Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 10: After taking my medicine, Shengxian became enlightened again

at the same time.

In the palace of Prince Zhao.

Wanyan Honglie came out of Bao Xiruo's room.

The two also talked and quarreled. He was groveling and coaxing for a long time. Finally, Bao Xiruo was comforted, his mood returned to calm, and he fell asleep.

If he hadn't been worried about her, he would have led people to hunt down those three guys. Now that he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that it was wrong. If he really wanted to kill Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo might commit suicide.

You still have to think of a way to blame others as before.

I don’t know where Duan Tiande is now. If he can still use it...

"Your Majesty."

The sound from in front interrupted his meditation. When he looked up, he saw Liang Ziweng and Sha Tongtian approaching.

Among the five masters of Prince Wanyan's palace, Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian, and Hou Tonghai, the two strongest are now bedridden, and the remaining three are far behind in martial arts. The scholar named Chu is hard to hurt with a sword. , Heng Lian's martial arts were amazing, and he was also carrying a strange poison. This was one of the reasons why he didn't lead his troops to chase him.

"How is Kang'er?"

Liang Ziweng shook his head.

"Aren't you the so-called Changbai Ginseng Immortal and proficient in pharmacology? How come you can't even detoxify a young boy?" Wanyan Honglie was very impatient.

Liang Ziweng was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He had given the nickname Changbai Ginsengxian to himself, and others called him the old weirdo of Ginsengxian. He had tried all the antidotes he had now, but had no effect at all. Looking at Ling Ziwen, Master Zhi and Peng Lianhu were groaning, and he was glad that he did not attack the scholar.

"It's not your fault, I am too anxious." Wanyan Honglie realized that he was too emotional and hurriedly tried to comfort him. In terms of Corporal Li Xian, he thought he had done a good job.

Liang Ziweng said: "My lord, I am incompetent."

At this time, Sha Tongtian, who was standing aside, blinked: "Your Majesty, is the young master of White Camel Villa coming soon? He is the nephew of Xidu Ouyang Feng. He must be very good at poisoning. He may have some knowledge of the poison that the young prince was poisoned with. The solution.”

Wanyan Honglie nodded slightly after hearing this: "I just don't know where Mr. Ouyang is now..."

"Report!" At this moment, a servant in red clothes ran into the courtyard. He had no time to kneel down and said angrily: "Your Majesty, the scholar named Chu is here."

The three of them were all stunned upon hearing this.

The guy who just escaped from Yanjing City not long ago came back with a shot? What does he want to do?
Sha Tongtian shouted: "Good boy, if you dare to come back, see if I don't chop off his dog's head and feed it to the pigs."

"Don't be impatient."

Wanyan Honglie pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is he?"

He didn't think that the scholar surnamed Chu came to the palace to seek revenge. No matter how good the martial arts was, how could he defeat thousands of troops? It was easy to kill ten people, but how about killing a hundred or a thousand? Tiredness also exhausted him to death.

The servant said: "It's in the front yard."

Wanyan Honglie didn't say much and walked quickly towards the front yard.

Sha Tongtian and Liang Ziweng looked at each other, and followed them with fear.

……

When I was young, Wanyan Honglie came to the front yard.

I saw more than twenty soldiers holding long spears surrounding the green-robed scholar. There were two poor guys on the ground with their legs broken, their faces full of pain, and they were wailing.

"Go back."

Hearing the prince's words, the soldiers looked at each other to make sure they heard correctly. They put away their weapons and took a few steps back. The murderous intention in the field dissipated a lot.

Wanyan Honglie looked at Chu Pingsheng carefully for a while: "I let you go earlier for the sake of the princess, and now you are here again. Do you really think that you can become my enemy, Dajin, on your own?"

"The Sixth Prince made a mistake. I came here this time not to be your enemy, but to discuss business."

"Business talk?"

Wanyan Honglie frowned.

Sha Tongtian raised the iron oar in his hand: "Boy, what are you planning?"

Liang Ziwen had less hair, so he was even better. He had a bald head, fat head, big ears, and a round belly.

Without saying much, Chu Pingsheng took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over. "There is an antidote inside. One pill per person. Take it with water. You can recover after resting for half a day."

Wanyan Honglie took the bottle again and handed it over to the old monster Shenxian.

Liang Ziwen poured out an antidote, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. It was colorless and odorless. He then looked at the word "OTC" on the flat tablet and felt a little exhausted.

"what is this?"

Decoctions, pills, powders, plasters... were completely different from the medicines he had ever seen.

Chu Pingsheng said: "This is called taking jujube pills."

Other people’s elixirs all have good and exciting names, like the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, Yushen Pills, Yuzhen Powder, Three Treasures Spiritual Pill, Liuyang Zhengqi Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Yangyuan Pill...

What about him?

Take jujube pills!

Even Wanyan Honglie frowned when he heard this, it didn't sound like he was speaking well.

Chu Pingsheng seemed to know what they were thinking: "This is the transliteration of Huishan Miao language, which actually means antidote. Those famous pills in the world, such as Jiuhua Yulu Pill, Impermanence Pill, and Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill." , it sounds bluffing, but it contains a lot of lies, unlike mine, which has a simple and unpretentious name, but the effect is not bad."

He paused and then said: "Before coming here, I went to the Laifu Inn and detoxified Guo Jing and Taoist Wang. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to take a look."

Wanyan Honglie pondered for a moment: "Go and give it to Kang'er, Master Lingzhi and Master Peng."

"Your Highness." Liang Ziwen hesitated, feeling that the colorless and tasteless thing in his hand was a fake.

Wanyan Honglie said: "I believe he will not harm Kang'er."

On this point, he and Wang Chuyi had similar ideas. Although Chu Pingsheng almost killed Yang Kang in the ring, it was because Yang Kang used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw first, and then Bao Xiruo and Yang Tiexin recognized each other. Things get complicated. If Chu Pingsheng wants to be Yang Tiexin's son-in-law, there is no reason to risk offending his future mother-in-law by poisoning his uncle. If Chu Pingsheng doesn't want to be Yang Tiexin's son-in-law and just wants Yang Kang to die, it makes even less sense. Coming to the palace is unnecessary.

Since the Sixth Prince gave this order, what else could Liang Ziwen say? He took the bottle of jujube pills and walked away with a puzzled expression.

Chu Pingsheng said: "I am staying at the Xinglong Inn over Lishui Fang. When the three of them get well, you will know my sincerity. Then invite me over and discuss the next step of the business."

Wanyan Honglie touched the ring on his thumb and said in a deep voice, "What if I don't?"

"I guarantee you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Chu Pingsheng dropped these words and walked away.

Sha Tongtian waved the iron paddle in his hand to stop him, but Wanyan Honglie held him down.

"My lord, this boy is too arrogant!"

"It doesn't matter."

Regret for life?

Wanyan Honglie was curious as to who gave him the courage to say such a thing.

……

At Xu time that day.

Chu Pingsheng once again came to Wanyan Honglie's Prince Zhao's Mansion, but the difference from before was that this time he did not call in all the way, but was invited in as a guest by Wanyan Honglie.

This time not only Sha Tongtian was here, but his junior brother Hou Tonghai was also here. The two bodyguards looked at him with an unhappy expression.

Sha Tongtian has a bald head, and Hou Tonghai doesn't have much hair. He has a bunch of hair on his forehead, which is braided and hangs behind his back. However, the most conspicuous ones are the three tumors on his forehead, which corresponds to his nickname of the three-headed dragon.

Wanyan Honglie gave up his seat with a smile on his face: "I asked someone to invite Mr. Chu over so late. I apologize for disturbing you."

Chu Pingsheng was not polite: "But the injuries of the three young princes have improved?"

Wanyan Honglie nodded slightly.

"Then the Sixth Prince called me here because he had figured out that he wanted to discuss business with me?"

"Yes."

After the servants served the fragrant tea, Wanyan Honglie asked, "I wonder what kind of business Mr. Chu wants to discuss with me?"

(End of this chapter)