Chapter 67 The festering right cheek

The real Khan, is Zareh? !

I felt strange about Zare's behavior before.

As a general, he can actually leave the battlefield without permission.

Not only did he not need a pass to enter the palace, but he dared to wake up Khan loudly.

Later, the servant girl reported to the queen mother that she was sick, and the first one who showed panic was not Tuoba Han, but Zha Lei.

As for Tuoba Han, he seemed a little belated.

Emotions are too calm.

Zare said that the Empress Dowager and Khan had a deep relationship.

But Tuoba Han didn't rush to visit at the first time, instead Zha Lei took me to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

This sequence of events showed that the real Khan was Zareh.

"When did you kill him?"

Suddenly, I remembered the words of Duguhan, "To catch the thief, first catch the king".

Duguhan frowned, and twisted the dregs of the medicine with his hands. "It's easy to kill him, but I won't do it."

"why?"

"Since ancient times, how many kings have been able to conquer in person?" Duguhan raised his eyebrows, "He can have such courage, he is an admirable opponent."

Could it be that this is the so-called 'recognize heroes and value heroes'.

"Then what should we do?" I thought for a while, "Deputy General Ling should have already made a move. If the barbarians receive news of the defeat, they will definitely tear me to pieces."

"Yo! When you were messing with me, I didn't see that you were afraid of death." Duguhan looked contemptuous.

Speaking of this, Duguhan grabbed the back of my neck.

"When you, a wild woman, mentioned whipping corpses, you were very excited!"

"That's my plan to slow down the troops!"

Speaking of this, I twisted my neck and pinched Duguhan's arm fiercely.

Hearing a 'hiss', Duguhan gasped.

Then, let me go.

It's over, I seem to have touched his wound.

The cut off meat hasn't grown well yet.

"right……"

"Dandelion, purslane, honeysuckle, houttuynia!"

Just when I was about to apologize, I was interrupted by Duguhan expressionless.

He threw away the medicine residue and clapped his hands.

"These herbs only have anti-inflammatory effects, and they can't treat the soul-leaving disease at all."

No wonder the shaman dared not tell the prescription. It turned out that he had no cure.

But Zalei said that he was the one who 'woke up' the paralyzed queen mother.

Suddenly, the six withered hands behind the shaman flashed into my mind.

……

At midnight, the night was dark and the dew was heavy.

Light blue mist lingers under the moonlight.

I followed the maid and hurried to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

As soon as they arrived at the door, another maid suddenly flew over.

After I got out of the way, she hit the ground heavily.

Then, he spit out a mouthful of blood in convulsions.

"High Priest, the Empress Dowager is ill!"

"Take her away, close the door, and don't let anyone near me without my order."

After speaking, I lifted my foot and stepped through the door.

Dare to walk to the door of the inner hall, and smell a strong burning smell.

In the meantime, there is also the smell of meat.

There was singing, faintly coming from inside.

After hesitating for a moment, I threw open the curtain.

I saw the queen mother in close-fitting clothes sitting in front of the vanity mirror, smearing rouge and gouache.

Erlang legs crossed, shaking non-stop.

This is the opposite of the state of daydreaming.

And the tune she hums is a bit like a folk song from the Central Plains.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Suddenly, the queen mother turned her face slightly.

wrong!

Even though the barbarians have been learning Chinese, they can't change the smell of mutton in their accent.

But what the Queen Mother said didn't have any accent.

"answer me!"

Just thinking of this, the Queen Mother roared and turned her face towards me.

The festering right cheek completely occupied my sight.

……

(End of this chapter)

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