Chapter 93 Work hard

The autumn sun shines and the breeze blows cool, just at the beginning of the application. Rong Hui returned to the back room and was exhausted. Seeing that the green clothes were cooking porridge outside the house, Ling Xiao was still closing the door and meditating in the west, and he was also relieved. Knowing that both body and mind are tired and mentally stagnant, it is not suitable for transporting skills and refining qi, so I simply let Hongxiu take a bath and take a rest for a while.

In the east clean room, his limbs were immersed in hot water, slowly relaxed, and his fatigue surged straight up. A heart calmed down and felt too impulsive: "This time, disaster can be big..." Looking at the ethereal heat, his mind was dizzy and sinking. Unconsciously, he lowered his eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Hui had something in his mind and suddenly dreamed that he was running away desperately. A hundred-foot giant sat on the clouds and chased after him. His clothes were brilliant, his eyes were closed, and he held a glazed wine glass in his left hand to cover himself. Every palm is patted, just behind you. The earth shook, my heart beat, and my legs were crisp and soft.

He is in a hurry and thinks that he can still escape. Do it in accordance with the law and come out. But when his body sank, he fell to the ground and fell "dog eating shit", which made his heart shocked. Looking under the jade cup, I only felt cold and shivered.

Rong Hui woke up in shock and was relieved to see that he was still in the basin. Listen to the red sleeves behind you remind him again: "Second master, the water is cold." Seeing that it was dark outside the screen window, he answered and asked her again, "How's it going, madam?"

In the west top of the back room, Ling Xiao sat on the kang, and his luck turned into medicine. The heart fire was getting stronger and stronger, his blood flow was getting warmer, and he was also much more awake. Although the body is still numb, it can also know the cold and warmth. I felt that there was still hope, refreshed, and checked my body again.

She wants to force out toxins, but her skills are everywhere, but it's like fishing nets. How can it be of any effect? I couldn't help but be horrified: "What kind of poison is this? It actually melted into my body... It seems that it is not an ordinary poison. It seems to paralyze my whole body, solidify my whole body's qi and blood, and directly turn the living people into dead... What a terrible poison. Fortunately, I was rewarded to the black market and bought a 'seven-turn heart-protecting pill' and a 'shen jade toad pill' brought back by my brother. '. Otherwise, I have already stopped..." and secretly congratulated myself: "I have connected my qi and blood into one breath. The blood is a little faster and slower, but it's not tight... It's just that my strength is restrained, and it's not a matter to maintain it with drugs..." I opened my eyes and felt empty all over my body.

The body instinct is repulsed. After the practitioners wash their marrow and tendons, they can not only be poisonous and invulnerable, but also gradually diss out toxins in the body. The muscles and bones are clear, naturally all evils are not disturbed, all diseases are not born, and longevity is prolonged. Ling Xiao's body is highly poisonous, and his body is full of good and evil. He is already weak and powerless. The whole body is numb and insensitive. How can you move? With a sigh, he had to call Hongxiu for help.

Hongxiu guarded outside the house. Suddenly, Ling Xiao greeted and happily responded: "Madam, how are you?" Pull on the blue silk, enter the left and right between the western shoots, pick up Lingxiao, and walk in the house to live the blood.

When the sunset came to an end, she was helped by two people. After walking a few laps like cotton, she felt a little bit. I heard that Rong Hui had a big fight outside the mountain and fell asleep in the bathtub. He was sad and sad. He looked down and saw that he was still wearing auspicious clothes. He laughed at himself and ordered Hongxiu, "Go and serve with the second master." When she went down, she ordered Green Clothes: "Help me change my clothes."

Rong Hui tied his hair with a bamboo crown and changed a deep suit of Shujin. Walking out of the clean house, I saw that the sunset had set after the mountain, and there was still a trace of afterglow hanging on the top of the mountain. In a sound of saying hello, he walked back to the back room and saw Ling Xiao tied a ribbon and wearing a autumn-colored waist-length skirt. Next to the Lingsha lamp, her face was white and transparent, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She quickly held her and asked, "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine!" Ling Xiao squeezed out a smile and was supported by Rong Hui to sit in the west. The green clothes were served with japonica rice porridge, and the red sleeves then came and said, "Madam, the lady knows that you are awake, so I sent Yan Wan to come to see you."

Ling Xiao smiled and agreed, "Please come in and talk." Seeing that the bead curtain was lifted, Yan Wan combed her "hanging bun" and wore a silver-red chest-length skirt. When she walked into the room, she saw Ling Xiao unimped. She saluted respectfully and stood up and said, "Madam is coming in person, but she is afraid that you will be restrained. He said that you should take care of yourself and don't have to worry about it in the morning and evening. Please relax about the matter of the inner courtyard and be presided over by the eldest lady going up the mountain for the time being.

In front of the table lamp, Ling Xiao nodded and responded, "Mrs. Xie cares for me. When I'm ready, I'll go and send my good care of her." He asked Hongxiu to send Yan Wan out again. I scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it into my mouth. It was neither cold nor tasteful. It was like chewing wax and could not be swallowed.

When Rong Hui saw Ling Xiao bowing his head and frowned, he was so distressed that he gently advised: "If it's not delicious, you have to eat it, come..." He took the initiative to sit behind her and took the palace bowl and fed her a silver spoon.

The warmth overflowed from the bottom of Lingxiao's heart and burst into a smile on his face. She leaned against his chest, lowered her head and just took two sies of porridge, and went into the house with red sleeves. Between the lights, I felt the ambiguity in the room and quickly lowered my head and said, "The uncle is here. I have something to find the second master..."

"I know!" Rong Hui answered and scooped another red date.

Ling Xiao saw that the guy behind him had no intention of getting up at all. He couldn't help slandering: "Master, that's your own brother, let people know what to say..." Although he didn't want him to leave, he sighed secretly, so he had to remind him: "Brother, there must be a big deal. You go first..."

"There are still three bites left, you finish eating first!" Rong Hui answered and continued to feed her with a spoon.

"Three mouths..." Ling Xiao looked at the small bowl of hot porridge and frowned secretly: "That's your three mouths..." He was moved and patiently passed the addiction of the "favory concubine".

The autumn moon is like a hook and the stars are shining. When the brothers left the back room, the maids were holding the lamp under the porch. Rong Hui walked to the cobble path by the lotus pond and asked, "Have you reached the bottom of the mountain?"

"It's all here!" Rong Guang said as he walked, "The 'expulsion order' has been issued, and the cities have been under martial law. Each family sent a letter, expressing their support for the 'Lingshan Taoism', which is inexorcable with the fierce gesture. The remaining 'four friends' in Danshan said that they had no knowledge and came up the mountain to plead guilty and had been taken into custody. The 'tortor' sent by Uncle Chen really has a set and asked a lot of questions. As long as they know about the antidote, there should be a result. After a pause, he asked Rong Hui: "How to deal with those people and how to explain to the court..."

Rong Hui had a headache, exhaled, and resolutely decided: "If you don't kill, it's not enough for civilians to be angry!" Since autumn has been established, he will be taken to Yangdu for execution the day after tomorrow and announce the world. The imperial court and the Huang family, let them do it..." He sighed and reached out to invite: "Let's go to the mountain together!" Under the clouds, he went straight to the south city with his face.

In the lobby of the "Commander's Department", Rong Hui overnight told the officers of more than six grades in the Fudi and adjusted the defense center to Shicheng, aiming to stop the Japanese pirates from entering the east of southern Fujian. In addition, 10,000 military households who used to farm, refine and raise horses were organized into regular troops of the two guards, and Zhou Jin and Yan Xiang temporarily replaced the "command". Everyone had a reward, and naturally they agreed, and the discussion didn't end until dawn.

The next morning, Rong Hui opened the summoning array, used the word "Xian" No. 72 to survey the court and explain the reason. As soon as the text came out, the world was in an uproar. Immortals and vassal kings from all over the country sent letters to express their support. Officials from all over the country have appealed to impeach Rong Hui for ignoring the state and abusing lynching.

When the "new opening" of the Xuanfu portal was surrounded by the pastoral army. The imperial court is trying its best to transfer troops to rescue, and can only stay in the middle. Chunshen Lingjun personally sent a letter, persuading Rong Hui to take the seven crimes to Yanjing and hand them over to the court, and be convicted and sentenced by the "Three Laws Department" to correct the audience.

On the side of the pond, in the inner study, Rong Hui stood in front of the window of the middle hall, read the letter translated by Xiaoyue again, snorted and sneered: "The old fox stands and speaks without back pain. It's not your daughter-in-law who dares to be poisoned..."

"I also think Mr. Huang's suggestion is worth considering..." Xiaoyue tied a "Lingyun bun" with a ruby headdress, wore a blue silk skirt, stood beside Rong Hui, and argued rationally: "After all, the main criminal has been ambush, and the seven warriors are also well informed..."

"Since you know it, you deserve to die!" Rong Hui frowned and hummed softly: "Cut the grass without rooting, and the spring breeze blows again..."

"Listen to me, okay!" Xiaoyue frowned and scolded, and then said, "They went to Yanjing, and there was no shortage of torture. When the truth comes out, we will invite people to submit the table and demand the death of those seven people. Does the court dare to release them? In this way, it can also prevent Dongying people from pointing their spears directly at us.

Rong Hui feels reasonable: "Between the interests of the two countries, the grandson of a Gongsun family is a grandson. As long as the court comes forward, what he has to face is a Gongsun family..." The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He hummed, put aside the letter, brushed his sleeves and went straight to the study.

"You..." Xiaoyue was angry and picked up the silk book. Seeing that Rong Hui had gone far away, she was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Suddenly, I saw Lan Silk passing by the door. I had an idea and greeted happily, "Wait a minute!" Come out quickly.

In the afternoon, Lan Silk helped Zhou finish the affairs of the inner court and was about to reply to Ling Xiao. Seeing Xiaoyue coming out of the study, she saluted: "What's the matter, girl!"

Xiaoyue knew Ling Xiao's intelligence and told him with a smile, "Give this letter to your wife, and don't let your master see it!" After folding the silk book and handing it to the blue silk, he threw out a hot yam and turned around and left.

Rong Hui walked to the "hanging flower door" and was just stopped by Xiaojuan. She wore a violet skirt, held a hard-shelled brocade, and greeted with a smile, "Brother, the final finalization of the 'conciliation' must be discussed with you!" With that, he stretched out his hand to the front room.

Rong Hui had a headache, so he had to walk into the study with her, poured her a cup of tea in person, sat down on the square couch in front of the north window, and casually said, "Say something..." He looked around and saw that the bookshelf in front of the wall was full of books, and couldn't help smack his tongue: "Isn't it just a matter of needles and threads? Why are there so many things?"

Xiaojuan sat in the eastern first chair and solemnly explained: "This is all the accounts from the 11th year of Hongxiao to the present..." She will be sorry and frowned and said: "Don't break..." unfolded the brocade book and said: "The place of the speech is set in the backyard of 'Yuanyuan Garden', the ancestor In front of the hall. All decorative cloths are set as colorful colors. In this way, it not only gave face to the Huang family, but also did not embarrass your person..."

Rong Hui was drowsy. When she finished talking and thought about it carefully, he felt that it was very appropriate. He was impressed. Just as he wanted to speak, he opened his mouth but yawned and saw Hongxiu coming: "Second Master, madam is here." Xiaojuan's eyes flashed lightly and stood up to leave at the right time.