Quick Transmigration: The villains are all my adults

Chapter 122 – Yanshi (18)

suburbs.

Rice Village, the most extensive rice-producing village in the Western Zhou Dynasty, [-]% of the rice production was handed over to the state treasury granary, and most of it was eaten by the royal court of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Half a year ago, a genius doctor came to Daozi Village. It is said that he traveled here and injured his muscles and bones due to exhaustion, so he recuperated here.

The name of the miracle doctor is taboo, the single character is "Yi", and the villagers all call him the miracle doctor Yi.

Doctor Yi is a young man, dressed in a white shirt, with an extraordinary handsome appearance, tenderness in the corners of his brows and eyes, his voice is as gentle as jade, and his gestures can soothe people's hearts.

Those who saw it all said that they were as comfortable as the spring breeze in March, and they were extremely comfortable physically and mentally. They were even more grateful for the rejuvenation of his wonderful hands.

Wisps of slightly bitter medicinal fragrance wafted from the medicine shed, and the medicine pots for boiling soup were emitting white smoke-like heat under the firelight.

The unique bitter aroma of medicinal herbs spreads around the medicine house, making people who step into this place feel refreshed and refreshed.

The villagers in short-sleeved shirts stopped in front of the medicine hut, their simple and dark faces were filled with respect from the bottom of their hearts: "Is Doctor Yi here?"

"The town patient he treated last time came for a follow-up visit." The villager explained honestly to the little medicine boy guarding the medicine jar, and pointed to the middle-aged man who followed him.

The brocade and luxurious long gown worn by the middle-aged man seemed out of place with the simple environment of the village.

The little drug boy looked up at the middle-aged man with a mustache, and fanned the fire with the cattail fan in his hand to make the fire burn hotter. Then he responded crisply: "Master is here, you go in."

The villagers stopped talking, smiled honestly, and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of steady footsteps coming from the door, Yin Yi paused when he was fiddling with the herbs in his hands, and said casually, "How?"

The middle-aged man couldn't figure out what this unfathomable Yanshi wanted to know, so he explained everything concisely.

"The secret medicine you gave me has been ordered. I think the tyrant will be able to take it unknowingly tonight. Another thing, I have gained the trust of Prince Inurong and reached a consensus. He started to rectify the army and promised to send troops to crusade during the autumn hunting. King You."

"As a minister of the court and a citizen of the Great Zhou, don't you feel sad and ashamed to offer the land of the Great Zhou to Quan Rong like this?" Yan Shi asked calmly, listening carefully, and there was a hint of sarcasm hidden in his tone .

The minister suddenly felt cold all over, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "It is a disgrace to have a brutal and tyrannical emperor! Look at the Great Zhou under his tyrannical rule. Everyone is endangering the people and making a living."

"Prince Quanrong has made an oath that he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and promises to treat the people of our Great Zhou well after the war is over. This dynasty has changed, and the tyranny has subjugated the country. What is the difference between King You and King Zhou of Shang now? The country is peaceful and the people are safe."

When it came to King Zhou of Shang, Yin Yi's eyes roared with the monstrous hatred of the destruction of the country and family, and there was nowhere to vent it. There was a creaking sound of breaking, and the palm of his hand was bloody and bloody, and a thick bone was exposed.

The minister didn't see it, but he was keenly aware of the suddenly solemn and oppressive atmosphere, which made him hold his breath subconsciously, and carefully glanced at the cold and extremely depressed Yanshi.

"Hahahahahaha..." The sudden deep laughter, mixed with madness or sadness and resentment, was shocking.

The minister's legs trembled in fright, and he almost knelt down, his lips trembling and his whole body tense, standing there without daring to move.

Suddenly the man's laughter disappeared, and a gorgeous face as gorgeous as peaches and plums flashed in his mind, with coquettish red lotuses on his forehead, and jewel-like eyes shining brightly, touching people's hearts and souls.

Yin Yi smiled softly, as if tender and affectionate: "Okay, that's great..."

　Chapter 95 of the second volume was changed five times and it was still blocked. I decided not to change it. If I have the energy, I will continue with the following story. Kiss, who is more black and coughing, you can imagine for yourself...

　　
　
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