The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

"Who allowed you to come in!" In the tent, Xiao Jingzhong stood with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, the tall and majestic body turned around and looked at Yuan Chong solemnly.

Yuan Chong paused.

"You are not allowed to enter the main tent without permission. Have you learned all the military rules and regulations in the dog's belly?"

Yuan Chong was dumbfounded.

How could this be?

He clearly saw many poisonous mosquitoes biting Xiao Jingzhong, and this was already the third day, but Xiao Jingzhong was fine at all.

how come……

"Since you are here, let's go look at the medicinal materials first."

Yuan Chong raised his head fiercely, but Xiao Jingzhong had already strode out.

"It's over..." Yuan Chong's mind went blank, but he could only follow Xiao Jingzhong out.

Outside the account.

Thirty wooden carts were parked neatly, and each cart was covered with a tarpaulin to tightly cover the medicinal materials.

There is no cure for "smallpox" in Pingliang Mansion.

However, Xiao Jingzhong still wanted to try his best to alleviate the pain of the patients, so he sent Yuan Chong to buy cinnamon twigs, dried ginger, Trichosanthes kirilowii root, skullcap and other medicinal materials for fever, severe cold and mild heat.

Xiao Jingzhong came to the first wooden cart.

Behind him, Yuan Chong's face turned pale.

wow-

Xiao Jingzhong lifted up the tarpaulin.

In an instant, a cart full of blackened cinnamon branches emerged.

Xiao Jingzhong's face suddenly turned cold.

He pushed aside the top osmanthus branches, but when he pulled them all the way to the bottom, all the osmanthus branches were black, and even the further down they were, the darker they became.

Xiao Jingzhong's face was gloomy.

He looked at the remaining twenty-nine wooden carts and uttered one word: "Lift!"

In an instant, the soldiers stepped forward and lifted off all the tarpaulins covering the wooden carts.

Every cart of medicinal materials was either black, moldy, or even starting to rot.

Xiao Jingzhong walked past one cart after another until he reached the last wooden cart, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yuan Chong!" Xiao Jingzhong suddenly turned around and stared at Yuan Chong.

Snapped!

Yuan Chong trembled all over, collapsed and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Da Sima, please have mercy on me, Da Sima, please have mercy on me..."

"Spare your life?"

Xiao Jingzhong's voice was cold: "If you buy these medicinal materials for the people to eat, it won't be enough to kill you ten times."

"Da Sima, it's not that my subordinates bought these medicinal materials on purpose. They are really unavailable. All the medicinal materials have been robbed long ago. Just like this, my subordinates finally robbed them!"

"Da Sima Mingjian..." Yuan Chong slammed his head on the ground, which was immediately bruised and bloody.

He is not afraid of death.

Besides, he was going to die according to the plan.

But he can't die now. He hasn't massacred the people in Wanqiu County yet, and he hasn't framed the blame on the Xiao family yet.

If he died at this time.

Then, his young son, the descendants of his Yuan family, will be shameless slaves for generations to come.

And everything he had done before, his death, would be meaningless.

Therefore, he must not die now.

"Please beg the Great Sima Mingjian..." Yuan Chong hit his head hard on the ground once or twice.

Bright red blood flowed all over his face and dyed the mud on the ground red.

Zhongxin's appearance, which could be learned from all the world, made all the Xiao family troops around him feel unbearable.

"Da Sima, now that the plague is rampant in Pingliang Mansion, it is normal for all the medicinal materials to be robbed. It is wrong for Vice General Yuan to buy such bad medicinal materials, but if it is true that all the medicinal materials have been robbed, it is excusable. Please be careful, Da Sima!" Some soldiers could not help but speak for Yuan Chong.

"Please be careful, Grand Sima." Other soldiers also agreed.

The Xiao Family Army attaches great importance to affection.

Xiao Jingzhong looked coldly at Yuan Chong, who was still kowtowing desperately, his face covered with blood, and said: "I will send someone to investigate this matter. But until the investigation is completed, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Someone, please arrest Yuan Chong. Three hundred hits with the Chongzhi stick.”

Three hundred strokes with a cane is already a severe punishment.

But this time, no one interceded on behalf of Yuan Chong. Although the Xiao family army valued friendship, they valued military discipline and the common people more.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished.

Yuan Chong received three hundred strokes and was imprisoned in an uninhabited hut near the military camp.

Xiao Jingzhong has sent someone to verify.

Small shabby house.

Yuan Chong was lying on the wooden board, his buttocks was bloody, and he was weak and had lost most of his life.

But he frowned.

He still couldn't figure out how a good plan could end up like this.

Obviously, he saw these people being bitten by poisonous mosquitoes with his own eyes, but not only did no one in the Xiao family army get sick, even Xiao Jingzhong was fine.

Why is this the case?

Suddenly, Yuan Chong raised his eyes.

Since he released poisonous mosquitoes to bite him as planned, and he got bitten. But something went wrong.

Naturally, it's not his fault, but Su Yang's.

Now, Yuan Chong had figured it out.

Correct!

Su Yang already said that what he was given this time were the latest breed of poisonous mosquitoes.

That is to say, even she herself is not sure how effective this poisonous mosquito is.

Yuan Chong's eyes were cold.

It was all because of Su Yang's incompetence in doing things and what had happened to him.

He must write to the prince and that gentleman to make everything clear.

but……

Yuan Chong looked at the two soldiers guarding outside and frowned deeply.

Although he temporarily saved his life.

But as long as the person who went to verify comes back, he will definitely die.

It doesn't matter if he dies.

But before he died, he must massacre the people in Wanqiu County and blame the Xiao family.

What should I do?

At this time, a soldier came in with food.

The soldier brought the food to Yuan Chong and took the opportunity to whisper: "Vice-General Yuan, the Duke has sent a message asking Da Sima to bring people to support immediately. I am afraid that the situation over there will be very bad. Da Sima has already brought people with him just now. Let’s set off, one trip at a time, it will take at least two days.”

"You have saved my life, and I must repay it. Tonight, I will come to rescue you." The soldier said sincerely.

A smile gradually appeared in Yuan Chong's eyes: "Thank you very much."

His hand fell on the soldier's shoulder and suddenly said: "Since you want to repay the favor, why not do it now!"

The soldier was puzzled.

Yuan Chong had already strangled his neck and stabbed him in with a knife.

The soldier looked at Yuan Chong in disbelief and wanted to call for help.

Yuan Chong covered his mouth and stabbed him several times until he died completely.

Yuan Chong quickly changed their clothes, then laid the bodies on the wooden board, took the food and went out again.

The two soldiers outside the house were not suspicious.

Yuan Chong carried the meal and successfully left the military camp.

He looked at the blue sky and white clouds and smiled.

His chance came again.

He took out a bag of poison from his arms and looked at the river in front of him.

This river is the water source of the entire Wanqiu County.

As long as he poisons the river, all the people in Wanqiu County will die.

Yuan Chong took the poison and walked towards the river.

Skyhawks.

Murong Yue held the hand of a middle-aged man and walked forward.

"No matter how silly you are, you can't let your second senior brother get hurt! Your senior brother and your second senior brother are not only the leaders of this generation, but also the face of our Sky Eagle sect. In this martial arts conference, how many people and how many pairs of eyes are there Keep an eye on our Sky Eagles, keep an eye on these two!" the middle-aged man said harshly.

The middle-aged man was none other than Murong Yue's father, Murong Fu.

"Dad, don't worry! The doctor saw it yesterday. Although the second senior brother's leg is seriously injured, he can still participate in the martial arts competition as usual next month." Murong Yue took Murong Fu's hand and acted coquettishly.

"What's more, Second Senior Brother is so powerful. Even if his leg is not completely healed by then, he can still defeat those losers and bring glory to our Sky Eagle Sect." Murong Yue's face was full of pride.

"Besides, there is a senior brother! Who can beat the senior brother!" Murong Yue became even more proud, with the shyness of her little daughter in her eyes.

Murong Fu couldn't help but nod.

His second disciple and his eldest disciple are all smart and are leaders among the younger generation.

In particular, his eldest disciple is extremely talented and is naturally suitable for practicing martial arts.

The best among the best.

This time, in the martial arts competition, they will definitely make the Sky Eagle Sect shine and give him a face.

"Dad, just concentrate on fighting that old bald donkey from Shaolin Temple, defeat him, and win the position of leader of the martial arts league." Murong Yue said.

The old bald donkey that Murong Yue mentioned was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple and the current leader of the martial arts alliance.

If you want to be the leader of the martial arts league, of course you must defeat the previous leader of the martial arts league.

"As for winning glory for our Sky Eagle sect, leave it to the second senior brother, senior brother, and me. We will definitely beat those wine bags and rice bags all over the ground and look for teeth. From now on, we will take a detour when seeing our Sky Eagle sect." Murong Yue said loudly. road.

"You!"

Murong Fu nodded at her lovingly and said, "Let's go and see your second senior brother."

Murong Yue nodded.

The two father and daughter walked intimately to the second senior brother's house.

"what!"

Just as the two were approaching, a heart-rending cry suddenly came from the house.

Murong Yue's expression changed: "It's the second senior brother." (End of this chapter)