A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

322 Chapter 320 Antidote
Ling Feng took the red pill, looked at it, put it in his mouth and swallowed it. After a while, he felt that the exhausted functions in his body were slowly recovering.

He looked at An Chuxia in surprise. He didn't know where she got such a good medicine, which could make a somewhat exhausted person recover quickly.

Zhao Kui looked at An Chuxia and others who were blocking the gate of the city with a distorted face, and subconsciously raised his hand to scratch the itchy spot on his body. When he saw the pus on his hand, his fear and anger reached the extreme.

With a hoarse voice, he roared viciously: "Today, I must open the gate of this city, let me open it together, and hack them all to death here.

After this young master is cured of the poison, I will capture the most beautiful women and handsome boys in the city and give them to you for fun. "

Zhao Kui, who had lost his mind, unconsciously yelled out the evil thoughts hidden in his heart, which made the people standing there, and those who secretly watched in the dark, feel chills all over their bodies.

"Bastard, I didn't expect the son of the commander of the Nanning Army to be such a miserable person.

Then his father, who is the commander in chief, is probably not a good thing if he can teach such a son. "

Wearing a gray dress, a man in his 30s and [-]s stood among the common people. As he spoke, he took out a dagger and stabbed at Zhao Kui.

"A black-hearted person like you doesn't deserve to live in this world. All of us in Nanning want you to die!"

When An Chuxia heard this, her heart skipped a beat, she secretly yelled that she was not good, and quickly shouted: "Stop him!"

What this person said is weird, what is it called, all of us in Nanning City want you to die.

Zhao Kui is Zhao Jing'an's only son, even if he does not live up to expectations, Zhao Kui may still hold a heavy weight in his father Zhao Jing'an's heart.

If Zhao Jing'an were to know that everyone in Nanning city wanted his son to die, and that Zhao Kui was really dead.

Then no one really knows what his father, the only son who died, can do.

But An Chuxia was far away from Zhao Kui, and the people around him never wanted to save Zhao Kui from the very beginning, and when they heard An Chuxia's words, it was already a step too late.

Zhao Jing'an, who was summoned by Deng Qiguang's secret orders, just approached and heard the sentence, "Everyone in Nanning City wants you to die."

Then his eyes were blood red, and blood gushed out from his son's chest, Zhao Jing'an rushed towards Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui wanted to say something to his father, but when he opened his mouth, only blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Zhao Jing'an, who picked up her son, could only vaguely hear a sentence, "Anti... medicine~"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Deng Qiguang's mouth. With fear and relief in his eyes, the assassinated man stabbed his heart with the dagger in his hand, and fell down with a plop, falling heavily to the ground.

All of this happened very suddenly, and when everyone reacted, they saw Zhao Jing'an in military uniform, exuding coldness all over his body, with hatred in his eyes, and coldly swept the surrounding people.

Then he picked up Zhao Kui and hurried towards the place where they lived, calling hoarsely to find a doctor.

The place where Zhao Jing'an lives now is the mansion he bought in Nanning City. He put Zhao Kui on the bed, and the doctor has been found by his attendants.

Seeing such a serious injury, the doctor hesitated to speak, and finally decided to rescue him first.

Zhao Jing'an's eyes were gloomy, she rubbed her teeth and said, "Isn't it true that everyone in Nanning City wants my son to die?

If anything happens to my son today, I will have the whole Nanning City to bury him with him. "

On the street inside the city gate, An Chuxia looked at Deng Qiguang's back with unclear eyes.

Because she saw it out of the corner of her eye at that time, it was after this person and the person who assassinated Zhao Kui looked at each other, that person committed suicide with a pale face.

So she suspected that the person who assassinated Zhao Kui was ordered by others, and it was easy to guess what the people behind him were up to.

It was nothing more than to instigate Zhao Jing'an, who is the commander in chief, to hate the entire Nanning city, and then do something rebellious.

Those who can come up with such a method at least know Zhao Jing'an and his son well.

However, Zhao Jing'an was a big man with a strong sense of responsibility as a commander. Even if his son was assassinated, it would not be easy to blame the entire Nanning City.

The tricks used by the people behind this will not succeed.

However, judging from what Zhao Jing'an did when he led his troops back into Nanning City, he was a general who was not very capable and did not do much.

Let the people under his command run amok in the city. Based on this alone, he is not worthy of being a commander.

When An Chuxia was about to look away, she met a pair of sinister and vicious eyes.

Deng Qiguang turned his head and looked at the woman in the crowd with a strange expression. He looked at the woman who had disrupted his plan, and found that there was no trace of fear in her eyes except calmness.

Mu Tan got up early in the morning to prepare the antidote, no one informed what happened outside, and when he heard from the servants, An Chuxia and the others had already returned.

Mu Tan looked at An Chuxia's whole body and saw that she was not injured, so he asked, "What happened to the gate of the city, isn't it opened?"

"The city gate has not been opened, have you prepared the antidote?"

"Well! All the herbs needed are fully prepared, and if it is serious, add the ointment I developed, and it will be cured after a period of time."

An Chuxia knew that many people in Nanning City were bitten by Gu insects and took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, but they didn't get better, and they had already started to panic.

The sooner this matter is resolved, the better. The soldiers in the province who were bitten will also be shaken, and it will be bad if there is civil strife.

"Zhirou, let someone inform you that all those who want to detoxify the poison of the Gu insect's bite should come to the gate of the magistrate to drink the detox soup."

"Ok!"

Jiang Zhirou went to arrange people.

Soon there were many people in Nanning City with gongs in their hands, and they announced the news while beating.

"Dang Dang Dang! Those who want to detoxify the poison, go to the gate of the prefect's mansion and line up."

Here in the magistrate's mansion, the servants who had already drank the detoxification were busy boiling the medicine in a cauldron. There was no way to boil the medicine in the pot too slowly at this time.

There is a row of medicinal soup in wooden barrels outside the gate. When the people heard the notice, they were dubious and slowly gathered here.

Zhao Jing'an also heard the report from his servants, not only was he not happy that someone could detoxify this Gu worm, but his face became even more gloomy.

It was just because he felt that such an antidote came too late, if it had been developed earlier, his son would not have been assassinated because he wanted to open the city gate and seek the antidote from Lingnan gu masters.

When Deng Qiguang heard that someone could detoxify this kind of Gu insect poison, he didn't believe it at all, it was specially cultivated by their Lingnan Gu master.

It is used to deal with the Dongling army on the battlefield. After being bitten by Gu insects, it is unbearably harassed, and then the whole body festers and loses its combat effectiveness.

The doctors here in Dongling don't know anything about Gu art, how could they research out the antidote in such a short period of time.

At the gate of the prefect, the common people looked at the barrels of black soup, and for a while, no one wanted to be the first person to eat crabs.

At this time, a burly man in a soldier uniform, scratching the red bumps on his body, came over, and said in a broad and sonorous voice: "Give me a bowl of antidote."

An Chuxia motioned to the servant standing beside the medicine barrel, "Give him a bowl."

The man took the bowl, raised his head and gulped it down, then raised his arm and wiped his mouth, returned the bowl, thanked him and left.

After about half a cup of tea, the man brought a group of soldiers who were bitten by Gu insects behind him.

(End of this chapter)