Not long after Bailiyan (Wei Xian) left Guangxin Mansion, in the Xiaochang Garden in the east of the city, Guo Peng and Zhang He gloated, hugging left and right, and their behavior was unsightly:

"Hehaha, Brother Guo, I think that Jiang Min is also powerful, and the king has to be afraid of him for three points, but now he can only watch the moldy rotten cloth rush to his territory, and see what he Jiang Min can do to me." Zhang He hugged the almost naked woman in his arms, doing obscene things, and his face was full of pleasantness.

"What do you know, the throne is originally in the line of Guangxin Gong, and Jiang Min'er's waist is naturally harder than others. By the way, in early April, your father sent you a letter. ”

Guo Peng asked, flipped out a secret letter from the coffee table next to him, Zhang He frowned and said plausibly:

"It seems that there is such a thing, what's the matter, does Brother Guo want to read that letter? I've already burned it all. ”

"And do you know what your father told you?" Guo Peng said with a straight face, and a trace of mystery suddenly appeared on his face.

"I don't remember this, most of it was because I stepped up the collection of land rent. Why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

"Then do you know that Wei Xian was mentioned in the letter?"

Zhang He was surprised:

"He, how I don't remember! My father said of him. ”

"Why, you don't know?"

"What do I know?"

Guo Peng handed the secret letter to Zhang He, the secret letter was delivered yesterday afternoon, because Guo Pan went out on patrol with King Xian, the news that Guo Peng inquired about could not be sent back in time, and it took 11 days to deliver the news.

In the letter, Wei Xian fought in Jiangdong and had a grudge with Marquis Dingyang, and at the same time, he also attached the meaning of Marquis Dingyang, asking Guo Peng and Zhang to act at the opportunity to kill Wei Xian.

"Phew!" Zhang He took a sip and said disdainfully: ", if it weren't for my father's clever calculation, how could he be allowed to be arrogant." In my opinion, it is purely empty and exaggerated, and it is not credible. ”

But the godfather said that nine times out of ten things in Jiangdong were true, otherwise how could Zhao Xun be the official to lead the post of general of Zhendong with the position of governor of the capital. Besides, recently, there is a summer pavilion in the drunken incense residence, and Wei Xian's daily ten stones of cold ice and one inch of silver are not false. If you don't have some skills in your hands, how can you be appreciated by Jiang Min. ”

"Brother Guo, Wei Xian'er is only a few years old in the first battle of Jiangdong, and he is only a child, how can he defeat Han He. I think most of the cold ice is really a demonic technique. ”

"What Brother Zhang said is not unreasonable, it's just that your father said that he wanted his life, you see what to do in this matter."

"Since the secret letter is for Brother Guo, Brother Guo can act when he sees the opportunity."

Zhang and kicked the ball to Guo Peng, Guo Peng's face twitched secretly, and he couldn't help but think: Your father said that he wanted to kill Wei Xian, if you don't do it, let me make a move, I really am a soft persimmon, so good for your father and son.

But after thinking about it, since Ding Yanghou postscripted in Guo Pan's letter, Guo Pan must have acquiesced in the matter, but the scheming Guo Pan didn't want to dirty his hands and stay, so Ding Yanghou postscripted in the letter. The letter came to Guo Peng's hands, Guo Peng naturally understood that he could not come forward in this matter, otherwise Guangxin would be impartial and untargeted, and once Guo Pan was involved, his life would not be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Guo Peng said again:

"Brother Zhang, I heard that the surname Wei is pioneering in Lincheng, so he lives in a deserted village, why don't you find someone to do it?"

"Okay." Zhang didn't have a brain, and readily agreed. "I heard that there are dozens of families in the deserted village, and most of them are strong and strong, so I am afraid that I will not be able to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

"That's not easy, even the village was burned down, so that he would die without a place to be buried."

The two made up their minds and immediately sent their cronies out of the city.

At this time, Bailiyan rode out of the city on horseback, and the ghost envoy passed by Guile Fang, heard the sound of a piano in his ears, and suddenly remembered the moving Xiao Chunyu that day.

I touched the wooden sticker on my chest, and then touched the money bag, and there were only two copper coins. If you want to come to Xiao Chunyu, the top brand of Guile Fang, she is also a woman who has seen the world, and she will definitely not come forward to play a song for herself for two copper coins. He shook his head and sighed, and at this time he was also a little hungry, so he went to a nearby restaurant to buy some food.

"The shopkeeper wants two catties of cut white braised pork, pack it and take it away."

"Okay, guest wait."

While waiting for the meat, the diners were bustling, all talking about the Zhenxia Pavilion of the drunken fragrant residence.

After Zui Xiangju got the ice, he also dug an ice cellar underground to hide the ice, and then opened the Zhenxia Pavilion to solicit business.

Zhenxia Pavilion is chartered to wealthy diners at the price of one inch of silver per hour, not including catering and recreation, and only one suite costs an inch of silver. In this way, ten stones of cold ice are more than 600 kilograms, even if a summer pavilion consumes 20 kilograms per hour, more than 600 kilograms of ice cubes will earn more than 30 inches of silver, which is really a good business.

At present, the news has not spread, and if it continues to develop like this, business will come to the door sooner or later. Bailiyan pondered that it would be necessary to find more people to expand ice production in the near future to meet the growing demand.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought two catties of cut pork with lotus leaves, and Bailiyan walked out after settling the account, and a man in his early thirties was going out of the store at this time. There were three horses tethered to the manger outside the shop, one of which was Bailiyan's mount, and the man led the black steed.

The man is no different from ordinary people, a cardigan with a long shirt, a warrior appearance, what caught Bai Liyan's attention was the sword that the man carried, the saber with a sword spike, which is rare nowadays.

The sword spike is mostly decorative, and does not have much practical value, and the sword head of the warrior has a sword rein to be put on the wrist, so that the sword handle can be easily retrieved after the hilt slides off. Therefore, nowadays, even if you are a literati, you don't need a sword spike. Those who decorate the sword spike and are warriors can only be royal guests.

Sai Qian once said that the reins of the sword of the royal guest are decorated with sword spikes, which means "guarding". To be sure, the man is the royal guest.

Although Guangxin is a prosperous city, there are few activities of Yuke. The Yuke activity center is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and Guangxin City is located in Beihai, far away from the Yuke sphere of influence, and it is not surprising that a few people occasionally appear.

Strangely enough, all the way out of the city to the east, the man also rode east. At this time, it was almost dusk, and it would take three midnight to go to Lincheng in the east, and it was impossible to enter the city. There is no town store to stay, and if you think about it, you can only go to Chongtunken Village.

Thinking of this, Bailiyan rode a horse to catch up. The man's crotch is also a good horse, and he has already thrown off his half-mile boundary.

"This brother, dare to ask where this is going."

The man looked at Bailiyan vigilantly and said:

"Where are you going?"

"In Tunken Village, twenty miles away from the head of the next family, looking at the whereabouts of Brother Tai, it is not like going to Lincheng and other counties, but it is also the same road."

Hearing the news that Baili Yan's family lived in a deserted village, the man immediately reined in the horse's reins and said:

"Your Excellency's head is in a deserted village?"

Bailiyan was surprised, and really guessed correctly.

"Brother, this is?"

"Song Jie, a guest in the lower court, is a native of Qiguo. I heard that there is a miracle doctor Wei Xian in the deserted village, who is also from Qiguo, so he came to ask for a consultation. ”

"Qi people, you are also Qi people." Bailiyan was very excited.

"Your Excellency is also a Qi person." Song Jie raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you are the divine doctor Wei Xian?" ”

Baili Yan saluted:

"I dare not be ashamed of the name of a miracle doctor, I just know some medical skills. However, seeing that Brother Song was full of blood and blood, he didn't seem to be sick. ”

"It's not down, it's under the same Yuke Tang Zhao, two days ago when he came on the road, he was attacked by mountain bandits, and was shot in the chest by an arrow, although the arrow was pulled out. How do you know that the weather is very hot, the wound is suppurating and does not heal, and now the high fever does not go away and I am unconscious. Langzhong in the city is also helpless, after several inquiries heard that there is a deserted village in the western suburbs of Lincheng, there is a famous doctor in the village, I never thought that Your Excellency would also go the same way. ”

"I see. But now the gate of Guangxin is closed, and I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the city when I return at this time. If it drags on until tomorrow, Brother Tang may be worried about his life. ”

It was already dark, and it was too late to return to Guangxin City. Song Jie said again:

"When he went out of the city, Brother Tang and the others were already on the way, and they went out of the city first. Originally, I didn't have hope, but if I died, my brother would have to be buried on the spot. But I never thought that it was really providential to meet Wei Lang halfway. ”

The royal guest looks at life and death very lightly, and there is no concern about the death of the war or the birth, old age, sickness and death, and most of the guests who have died in other places for hundreds of years are buried on the spot, and only a bundle of hair is returned to the homeland for burial. Tang Zhao was seriously injured and in a coma, Song Jie first went out of the city with Tang Zhao and others to Tunken Deserted Village, most of them were also dead horses as live horse doctors. Otherwise, if you move rashly under serious injuries, most of your lives will be lost.

"The deserted village is in front, Brother Song can pick up the others first, and prepare for the next village."

"Well, I'll go and join my brothers."

Song Jie turned the horse's head and galloped away in the direction he came, and Bailiyan hurried back to the deserted village. About half an hour later, Song Jie first arrived at the entrance of the village, followed by the carriage carrying Tang Zhao, surrounded by other royal guests on horseback.

The carriage was not very large, and the roof had been lifted for ventilation. Tang Zhao had wet wipes on his forehead to cool down, and the black blood on his chest had penetrated the placket of his clothes, and when he touched his forehead with his hand, Bai Liyan was also taken aback. The high fever is already above 40 degrees, or even 41 degrees, and it is not clear that it is sepsis or tetanus caused by suppuration.

"Wei Langzhong, my brother's injury can still be saved." Song Jie asked anxiously, and the other royal guests came up at the same time.

"It's difficult, this disease is terminal, and there are only three percent of it. In this case, let's carry Yicaotang first, and I'll do the rest. ”

Tang Zhao's injury was not fatal, but the blood contamination caused by muscle necrosis caused by sepsis.

Carrying Tang Zhao into the front hall of Yicaotang, Song Jie and the others suddenly felt a cool attack, and before they came back to their senses, they saw that the clay pot in the house was filled with ice cubes, and a woman was scrubbing a cloth towel to cool Tang Zhao. Song Jie thought to himself, as long as the fever subsided, Tang Zhao's life would be saved. He said:

"It is rumored that there is cold ice in Guangxin City, and I thought it was a false rumor, and I didn't want your Excellency to have cold ice here."

Baili Yan Road:

"I want to rescue my cousin below, and please wait outside the house for a while, and don't disturb the rescue in the middle."

"Thank you for your help, Song is grateful."

Song Jie bowed and bowed, and exited the front hall with his subordinates. Engraving, Bailiyan said:

"Xiao'er, this person's chest arrow wound has suppurated, and the necrotic muscle tissue needs to be stripped off, you can prepare."

"Hmm."

Xiao Er has been following for many years, although she can't sit in the hall to see a doctor, but she is more than enough to act as an assistant.