Chapter 360 Colorless, odorless, poison with no solution

Author: Taiqing Yaodao

Chapter 360 Colorless, odorless, poison with no solution

The Fuyuan Crossbow that shattered mountains and cracked rocks flashed with chilling rays of light under the morning light.

The Taoist chants and Buddhist chants around me kept lingering in my ears, and the crowds of people gradually quieted down.

Seeing Li Xuan leading a group of strong men out of the city gate, Zhang Wanyu slowly withdrew her gaze.

Beside her, Mr. He said respectfully: "Young Master, I have already checked. When the King of Nanchang arrived in Wuzhou this time, he brought many people with him, but some of them did not enter the city directly.

Instead, he went to other places."

After a slight pause, Mr. He said with a gloomy face: "At the beginning, we were still staring at these people, but the sudden assassination incident diverted our attention, and when we came back to our senses, these people had disappeared.

"

"In other words, from the beginning, the King of Nanchang was using the assassination to divert attention. His calculations were so profound!" Zhang Wanyu's face became serious, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Mr. He nodded solemnly and said: "This person seems to be particularly afraid of death. He always has a group of Qianniu Guards with him. I have tried several times to take action, but I can never find an opportunity."

"There is not much chance of taking action directly at the moment." Zhang Wanyu shook her head directly, stopped Mr. He's thoughts, and then said: "According to Tang Ting's intelligence, Mr. He should be cleaning up the mess in Yangzhou now and cannot appear in Wuzhou.

, it’s right not to take action.”

"Fortunately, I didn't go to Yangzhou, otherwise, I'm afraid even the saint would have been trapped." Mr. He said with a wry smile, a trace of happiness on his face.

Zhang Wanyu's face darkened slightly, as if she had no good impression of the word saint.

"The situation in Wuzhou is like this. Our manpower that can take action suddenly becomes limited." Zhang Wanyu changed the subject with a simple word: "The manpower hidden by the King of Nanchang is probably already monitoring the entire Wuzhou City.

There is still Wang Fanglin watching eagerly outside, so it is a bit difficult for us to move our hands without attracting attention."

"I still suggest that you make a fuss about the King of Nanchang." Mr. He took a step forward gently.

There were more and more people around, but no one seemed to have noticed where Mr. He and Zhang Wanyu were.

It seems that no one has ever heard the conversation between the two of them.

Even people who are very close can't hear a single word.

"Qian Qilang has his own secret line in the state capital, but we have found out who that person is. With a little control, we can use him to attack the King of Nanchang." Mr. He cautiously moved his body from time to time.

Avoid being able to identify what she said through the shape of her mouth.

"No matter how you start, the assassination will be impossible. There are too many people around the King of Nanchang, and he may not have much trust in the people in Wuzhou Prefecture." Zhang Wanyu looked at Mr. He with a solemn expression.

She did not deny He Lao's idea, but hoped that this idea could be implemented with more caution.

They are now being watched by people from two sides. If they are not careful, they will be hit hard immediately.

For now, it is best to defeat one group first and force the other group not to dare to act rashly. This is the best choice.

Wang Fanglin is now hiding in Chisongguan, unable to escape, giving them no chance to attack.

"Poison!" Mr. He said two words lightly. This was her plan all along.

Zhang Wanyu's brows instantly wrinkled: "Poison, King Nanchang is a disciple of the Medicine King, Mr. He, are you sure you want to poison?"

Zhang Wanyu looked a little unhappy. Mr. He was no outsider to her. It could even be said that she had been brought up by Mr. He since she was a child.

Although Mr. He is the leader of the four elders of Tianyin Nu, he is like a slave to the leader of the Queen.

Mr. He has always had a slightly lower attitude towards younger generations like Zhang Wanyu and Wen Fuzhi.

But poisoning?

"That's right, it's poisoning." A cold look flashed in Mr. He's eyes, and then he lowered his voice and said: "If there is a colorless, odorless, and insoluble poison, once it is taken by someone, it will not cause any harm at the time, but after a few

Hours later, he died of abdominal fissure..."

"Is there such a medicine?" Zhang Wanyu was suddenly startled and looked at Mr. He in disbelief, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Yes." Mr. He nodded slightly and said: "Back in the palace, there was this kind of medicine, but the amount was very small, and I don't have much left in my hands. Now I am afraid that it will not be taken by the King of Nanchang.

But I don’t worry about being discovered by him.”

Top-grade poisons are always extremely rare, and if you use one, you will lose one. But once you succeed, you can kill your opponent silently and instantly.

Zhang Wanyu's expression softened slightly, she thought for a moment, and said quickly: "Make sure Qian Qilang lets his insiders put poison into the food of King Nanchang. If it can be done, we will save a lot of trouble. Even if it can't be done, Nanchang

It is also difficult for the relationship between Wang and the Qian family to return to its original state."

The corners of Zhang Wanyu's mouth curled up slightly. She had had this idea for a long time.

This is her most important move in dealing with the overall situation in Wuzhou today.

"We still need to reconnect with the believers in Wuzhou. Even though there are some traitors now, there are still many loyal believers in the religion. If we want to completely capture and stabilize the city, we still have to rely on their strength.

." Zhang Wanyu's face finally turned serious. This was fundamental.

"Aren't you waiting for support from the teaching?" Mr. He's eyes became solemn.

In the current situation, it is very difficult to rely on the strength of the Wuzhou Branch to completely capture Wuzhou City.

According to Mr. He's previous thoughts, it would be best to wait until the official uprising in the church, then the troops from Wuzhou would rush directly into Wuzhou, and then go all out to level the entire city.

"If we talk about it before, we may have to wait for a while now, but now, if we can poison the King of Nanchang through Qian Qilang's hands, no matter whether it is successful or not, we will have an extra boost in our hands immediately.

And once the Qian family and the King of Nanchang confront each other, then my teacher will have one less constraint on him and can mobilize manpower."

As Zhang Wanyu spoke, her eyes were inciting, as if she had a complete plan.

"While the King of Nanchang is focusing on the Qian family?" A hint of admiration flashed in Mr. He's eyes.

"Yes, the Qian family can use it, but we can't just rely on it. We need to have our own people in the state capital, especially the city gate guards, but that will happen in the future." Zhang Wanyu raised her head and looked at Xuan En and Wu Dao who were already on the high platform.

The others said softly: "Now let us listen carefully to the differences between the Taiyin Emperor of Taoism, the Moonlight Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and the Tianyin Goddess I teach."

"Here!" Mr. He bowed slightly, raised his head, and looked at Xuan En and Wu Dao on the stage.

Xuan En and Wu Dao both have profound spiritual knowledge. When special eyes fell on them, they reacted immediately.

Subconsciously, I looked in the direction where my gaze came from, but there was no trace of him there.

…

Under the canopy, Qian Zhe turned his head, looked at the housekeeper beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Qi Lang now?"

"Went to the workshop." The butler reported in a low voice: "After I came out of the state office in the morning, I rushed to the workshop. Qilang promised to supply at least two hundred new sickles to the state capital every day after the supply of new sickles is completed before then.

sickle."

"Oh? He can still have such knowledge?" A trace of surprise flashed in Qian Zhe's eyes, he nodded with some relief and said, "Tell him to go home and have dinner together tonight."

"Here!" The butler bowed in response, but as he lowered his head, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Qian Zhe turned his head, and on the high platform, Master Xuan En was explaining the Taiyin Emperor's scriptures.

Qian Zhe's expression became serious.

He is also a person who has read Taoism and Buddhism thoroughly, so he can naturally tell that Xuan En Zhenjun has made considerable changes in these scriptures.

It very much incorporates some of the characteristics of the legend of the Tianyin Goddess without any violation.

The Tianyin Goddess was born out of the Taiyin Fairy of the Taoist Sect, and she incorporated some of the characteristics of the Taiyin Emperor. Now, as soon as the Taoist Sect takes action, these things are immediately taken back by the Taoist Sect.

There is also Buddhism, which is the only existence in the world that dares to compete with Taoism in all aspects.

As soon as the Moonlight Bodhisattva appeared in Buddhism, those Tianyin goddess beliefs, which were already full of flaws, were immediately introduced into Buddhism.

"What a powerful method!" Qian Zhe sighed with emotion, looked at the sun, then turned to the housekeeper and said: "Go and tell Zhang Canjun that I am old and tired, and go back to the car to rest for a while.

"

"Here!" the housekeeper responded immediately.

Qian Zhe turned his head and glanced at Shen Tuo, Teng Yu and others who were listening with interest not far away, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Shen Tuo is old, but Teng Yu, a reader of sages, can actually understand these Taoist and Buddhist sayings.

Soon, Shen Tuo finally returned to his carriage under the escort of several guards.

The carriage was spacious enough for Qian Zhe to lie down directly.

The moment Qian Zhe lay down, a voice suddenly sounded: "Master Qian."

"Who?" A voice suddenly sounded in the carriage, and one of his hands immediately tightly grasped the Tang Dao beside him.

"Master Qian, why have you forgotten your old friend so quickly? Two months ago, you and my brother met at Shiliting outside the city, and I happened to be there too." A slightly mocking voice made Qian Zhe's face change.

It's a change in an instant.

Qian Zhe clenched the Tang Dao in his hand and looked around the carriage, but he could see everything clearly in the small carriage. There was no one else in the carriage except himself.

Qian Zhe took a deep breath and called: "Hall Master Zhang!"

"Master Qian, I finally remembered you." Zhang Wanyu smiled faintly.

The head of Yuhang Hall of Tianyin Sect and the sister of Wen Fuzhi, the general manager of Tianyin Sect.

Zhang Wanyu was right, Qian Zhe had indeed met her.
To be continued...