Chapter 17 Miao Ancestor 17

Style: Girl Author: Li BaotaoWords: 2486Update Time: 24/01/18 13:39:57
According to the news, according to the plan formulated by King Yi, the rebel armies in various parts of the southwest collapsed instantly.

Except for a few who were unwilling to surrender, most of the revolting people joined in the construction of water conservancy projects.

After all, if you have hope of living, who would fight so hard?

As for eating old rice? Cheap rice?

If you don’t see it, the bark of the trees on the mountain is almost gone.

Even if it is old rice, it is a serious grain. Even in normal years, ordinary people cannot have rice every day.

If you can eat enough, you can survive, just do some work, no big deal.

They have to work every day anyway.

Those who were bent on taking advantage of the situation to make a fortune were dumbfounded.

The common people stopped rebelling with them, and their vision of becoming a prince or prime minister was shattered. All they could do was to disband the troops and run for their lives.

Those who resisted were killed by the officers and soldiers.

Zhou Yunyi's performance won the approval of most officials in the officialdom.

The balance has undoubtedly tipped in his favor.

In Prince Jing's Mansion, Zhou Yunqian's face turned pale with anger, and he broke many more valuable porcelains.

Shen Shuyan was worried outside the house, and Hua Baicao on the side was also worried because of the heroine's frown.

In the more than a hundred years of his life, he never thought that he would be so obsessed with a girl.

Her every frown and smile touched my heart.

Hua Baicao used poison as medicine and became a miracle doctor in the world.

It's just that he, this miracle doctor, is different from other doctors. Other doctors are hanging pots to save the world, but he is exchanging lives for lives.

After he became famous, whenever he came to see a doctor, he would kill someone to save him.

The beauty of its name is that it is the reincarnation of heaven, destiny cannot be changed, and someone has to exchange his life for his life.

Those who were killed were either poisoned to death by him, or they were used to test medicine and then died.

His green hair was caused by his exposure to poisons since childhood.

Even though it's just hair, each strand is actually filled with poisonous strands.

And his own left hand was shaped like a black-bone chicken claw. The reason was that he tested the medicine on himself, and the result was that the hand was highly poisonous. From then on, the left hand looked like a ghost claw.

That's why he has a nickname spread in the world: Poison Doctor with Ghost Hands.

Facing his own sunset, Hua Baicao said in a strange way:

"Isn't the emperor seriously ill? Then introduce me to the palace. Then I will help you control the old emperor in the name of healing, and then support King Jing to ascend the throne."

Shen Shuyan was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows stretched:

"Really? Thank you so much, Senior Hua."

Hua Baicao raised her right hand and touched Shen Shuyan's hair.

His eyes were full of love.

And Shen Shuyan also narrowed her eyes, hiding the calculation in it.

Ever since she was a child, almost no one disliked her. No matter what danger she encountered, there were always men who would come out to help her.

Sometimes she feels that the whole world belongs to her.

It should be a matter of course that others treat you well.

It's just that, facing all kinds of outstanding men who appear in her life, she likes them all in her heart.

But facing Zhou Yungan, she naturally felt that she belonged to him and him alone, and they were a match made in heaven...

The three of them discussed the matter that day, and Zhou Yungan didn't feel any pressure at all about the murder of his father.

He said that he would recommend it to the emperor when he goes to court tomorrow.

Little did they know that their plot was heard by Song Heqing on the rooftop.

"Why does 9527 still have a male number n?"

"You know the heroine's halo."

"Is she a street lamp? She attracts moths like that. And everyone seems to have lowered their heads."

"Don't worry, host. Most of the luck of the heroine in this world has been quietly transferred to Zhou Yunyi."

Song Heqing was a little surprised:

"how so?"

"Because after the original book became popular, as time went by, a large number of voices criticized the female protagonist and the male protagonist. The world began to tilt towards Bai Yueguang, who was pitied."

"What was the original ending of the male and female protagonists?"

9527: "In the original text, Zhou Yungan became the emperor, and Shen Shuyan started the palace fighting mode."

Song Heqing touched his earlobe:

"If you don't understand some heroine stories, is it possible that the heroine is still a jerk? Is it difficult to find pleasure for yourself every day?"

"Because the author beautifully puts it in the title: In reality, there is no emperor who does not have three wives and four concubines."

"Haha, is it realistic for him to rely on the heroine to become the emperor? Is it realistic for the heroine to have so many excellent lickers around him? By the way, what happened in the end?"

"The two finally went through a sadistic relationship and reconciled."

Song Heqing nodded, understanding in his heart:

"I finally know why the ratings have reversed. It seems that readers on Rotten Persimmon have become more and more positive in their outlook."

9527: "Yes! Three correct views!"

"You can't say anything bad, right?"

9527: "..."

Song Heqing chuckled: "I'm just teasing you."

The lights in the room have been turned off, and King Jing and his wife are breathing heavily and have fallen asleep.

Song Heqing was like a fallen leaf, floating into the courtyard silently.

A figure suddenly appeared: "Master!"

It was Ye Qi.

Song Heqing raised his hand to signal him to leave, and walked to the door alone.

A small door is nothing to him.

As soon as he raised his hand, the door bolt inside was pulled open by a very thin thread, and there was no movement in the whole place.

Like a cat's ottoman walking across the room, he reached the couple's bedside.

The sleeping couple were hugging each other tightly.

The couple had just had a big fight, and there was still a charming smell in the room.

"9527, aren't the male protagonists in novels the same as those who have sex seven times a night? Why do they end up so quickly?"

"...Maybe it's because of the decrease in luck."

"Then Zhou Yunyi...uh"

Song Heqing shook his head and shook off the strange thoughts. It was still more important to get the Five Poison Pearls.

Where did they hide the Five Poison Pearls?

Looking at the sleeping posture of the couple, Song Heqing asked:

"Why don't I just shoot the male and female protagonists to death now? Isn't that easier?"

9527 quickly stopped: "No, the fate of the world has not yet been completely handed over to Bai Yueguang and Zhou Yunyi. If you beat them to death, they will easily collapse."

"Okay, let's find the Five Poison Pearls first."

Song Heqing seemed to be sensing something and turned his attention to the heroine.

He quietly approached and finally found the Five Poison Pearl on the heroine's neck.

"The hero is so generous, giving her such a treasure directly."

9527: "Actually, he doesn't want to give it, but the world consciousness needs it."

"Now the property is returned to its original owner."

Looking at the Five Poison Pearls in his hand, Song Heqing turned and left.

In fact, he admired the heroine's physical fitness. Treasures like the Five Poison Pearls were so effective that ordinary people would easily "make up for their death" if they wore them for a long time.

The heroine actually carried her with her all her life.

amazing!

Song Heqing, as the world's top combat power, did not alarm anyone at all.

Even the grandmaster Hua Baicao on the other end only twitched his eyelids and continued to meditate.

The next day, the blind old emperor took his seat in the court hall. Zhou Yungan walked out impatiently:

"I am going to tell my father that I have a great news to report."

"Oh? What big happy event? What makes you so impatient."

"My son has found a doctor who can cure my father's eye disease."

"How is it possible that even the Imperial Hospital is helpless about my eye disease, and there are still doctors in the world who can cure it?"

"Yes! I have informed my father that I went to ask for help many times and finally invited a senior medical practitioner out of the mountain."

The old emperor was shocked. He stood up suddenly and raised his voice tremblingly:

"who is it?"

"He is the flower known as the poisonous doctor with ghost hands! Bai! Grass!"