The sky is getting dark, the cold moon is rising, and the last blush appears on the edge of the sky and the earth, which is the shadow of the setting sun.
Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out, stretching his waist. Lin Yong came forward with a smile on his face: "Master, how are you?"
"Is it broken?"
"What's broken?"
"Nothing, it seems to be broken haha!"
Seeing Lin Yong's silly smile, Ning Fan rolled his eyes and asked softly: "Has the golden sore medicine been developed?"
"Master, let me take you to see it!"
"Not urgent!"
Ning Fan shook his head slightly and said in deep thought: "Go and invite Mr. Kong Ming, Mr. Gongtai and Feng Xiao to the main hall. I have something to discuss!"
"good!"
Lin Yong responded, and Ning Fan glanced at the distant pavilion, then walked towards the main hall of the palace.
"Lord!"
"Yes!" Ning Fan nodded with a smile, looked around, and said softly: "Sit down, everyone. I am alone in the palace today to meet the Holy Father. My father is worried about the situation in the south. I want to ask your opinions!"
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, the three of them did not rush to speak, but fell into deep thought. After a long time, Guo Jia took the lead and said: "My lord, in my opinion, the most important thing at the moment is not the situation in the south!"
"But southeast..."
"Now Master Ji and the princess have led their troops to occupy Lingzhou City and are looking at all directions. But there are at least 50,000 troops stationed in Julong City!"
"If King Huai takes the risk and directly uses the 50,000 troops in Julong City to fight against the odds and march north, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Jia Xu's side needs to speed up the progress!"
Ning Fan nodded heavily. Guo Jia's worries were not unreasonable. Now Lu Kan was almost forced into a desperate situation by the court. Even a dog would jump over a wall when he was anxious, let alone a human!
"As for the southern border... Monk Forest intends to support the false emperor. There is a hundred thousand troops stationed in Zhennan City, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"It is absolutely impossible for the Southern Barbarians to move north on a large scale in a short period of time. Otherwise, they will destroy themselves!"
"My lord, tomorrow is the ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven. Do you understand the ceremony?"
Ning Fan nodded slightly and said softly: "Tomorrow morning, the etiquette officer will inform the king that the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. As usual, my father will hold a banquet in the palace!"
"You should also make preparations. When spring comes next year, I will prepare you to join the officialdom!"
"yes!"
The three of them nodded respectfully. Now that Chen Gong has taken a temporary post in Jingzhao Mansion, Zhuge Liang and Guo Jia have been in the opposition. After the New Year, it is time to release them to improve their political achievements.
"Lord!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Jiang Wei also strode over and bowed respectfully!
"All the survivors have been interrogated."
"According to the information from my subordinates, I learned that in the Man God Temple, there are left and right guardians in charge of four halls!"
"The guardians on the left and right have at least master level cultivation and rarely go out to the outside world!"
After hearing the report, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with sternness: "Who are the four halls, what is their combat strength, and what are they responsible for?"
"The four halls are tiger, leopard, snake and eagle respectively!"
"The Tiger Hall is responsible for the battle, the Leopard Hall is responsible for transmitting information, and the Snake Hall raises assassins and conducts assassination hunts!"
"As for Yingtang, he is responsible for internal affairs. The details are unknown!"
"When did these people infiltrate Dayu? When did they come to the capital? Are there still branches of them in Dayu today?"
Hearing Ning Fan's question, Jiang Wei shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates haven't found out yet, please punish me, Your Highness!"
"check!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with coldness, and there was a hint of coldness in his body, and he said solemnly: "The capital of Dayu, under the emperor's feet, even the warden of the Tianlao has been infiltrated by them, and a large number of killers have sneaked into the capital!"
"Jiang Wei, I will give you seven days to completely eliminate the minions of the Man God Temple. At least in this land of Gyeonggi, I don't want any forces to infiltrate!"
"yes!"
Jiang Wei glanced at the lord sitting at the top with some awe, and there was a hint of trance in his eyes, as if he vaguely saw the shadow of the hero who followed him in his previous life!
"Subordinates resign!"
Zhuge Liang and the three of them looked at each other, nodded to each other, and their faces were full of joy. The master already looked like a hero!
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After leaving the main hall, Ning Fan ordered someone to invite the doctor who developed the golden sore medicine to check the effectiveness of the golden sore medicine.
"See Your Highness!"
"No need to be polite!" Ning Fan waved his hand, took the medicine bottle handed over by the doctor, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "But prepare it according to the prescription?"
"Back to Your Highness, I prepared the medicine strictly according to the recipe, but I don't know its efficacy..."
"Okay, let's go down and receive the reward!"
"Thank you, Your Highness. I'm scared..."
Lin Yong laughed and scolded from the side: "You old boy, the second master will reward you and then follow up, what are you afraid of!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The doctor nodded vigorously and glanced at Ning Fan gratefully: "I'll take my leave..."
"System, how effective is this golden sore medicine?"
"Master, after the golden sore medicine has been systematically strengthened, it can be seen that the bleeding stops immediately, the injury does not penetrate the bone, and it can be healed in seven days!"
"sharp!"
Ning Fan's face was full of joy. He looked at Lin Yong and said, "Uncle Lin, go back and take this prescription, as well as the medicinal materials I asked you to buy last time, and hire some people to build a medicine garden!"
"Planting on a large scale!"
"Second Master, this medicine is..."
"A magical medicine for treating trauma!"
As he spoke, Ning Fan looked at Lin Yong and said, "Stop bleeding immediately. Ordinary sword wounds can be healed in seven days!"
"What!"
Lin Yong had a look of shock on his face. He scratched the back of his hand with both fingers, revealing an exposed scar. He grinned and said, "Second Master, can you give me some medicine?"
"you……"
Ning Fan was speechless. This old man was really reckless!
"promise!"
"Save it, this is the only bottle for now!"
"Hey, a little is enough!"
Lin Yong smiled and lightly sprinkled a little powder on the back of his hand. The scarlet blood penetrated into the powder instantly, and the bleeding stopped after a while.
"This medicine has such miraculous effects!"
"hiss!"
"Master, this is a miracle medicine!"
Lin Yong looked at Ning Fan with excitement on his face, as if he had obtained a peerless treasure. He clutched the jade bottle in his hand so tightly that his saliva almost flowed out.
"Okay, don't be stunned, come with me to see Uncle Bao!"
"okay!"
The two of them walked all the way to the small courtyard where Qin Qiong was resting, and were led by their servants to their bedroom.
Qin Qiong was lying on the bed, her face looking pale. When she saw Ning Fan, she wanted to stand up to greet him, but Ning Fan stepped forward and pressed her down.
"Uncle Bao, how is your injury?"
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry, it's just some superficial injuries!"
"It's a life-threatening situation!"
Ning Fan nodded slightly, glanced at Lin Yong next to him, and said softly: "Come and try this bottle of golden sore medicine, it can speed up the healing of your wounds!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
Ning Fan took the jade bottle from the doctor's hand and stepped forward in person to prepare Qin Qiong's medicine.
"Master, let me do it!"
Lin Yong grinned and stepped forward, but was stopped by Ning Fan.
"No, Lord!" Qin Qiong was flattered and started to stand up. Ning Fan pushed him back again, which seemed to have affected the wound. He grinned in pain and said, "Don't move. Although this stab wound did not break any muscles or bones, it still had three wounds." It’s an inch long and it looks like it’s still bleeding.”
As Ning Fan spoke, he carefully sprinkled powder on Qin Qiong's wound.
Speaking of which, Qin Qiong was also a bit unlucky. After being suppressed by Seng Lin, his figure happened to fall on a broken blade, and the blade was directly attached to the back.
Now that there are internal injuries and external injuries, it’s not bad to be able to save a life!
But even if this is the case, it still takes ten days and a half to cultivate.
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