Qin Chuan waved his hand around: "What are you doing here? Is itchy skin? Do you do whatever you should do when you go back?"

Suddenly, the Ministry of War dispersed.

Your Majesty is next door, and is obviously on the verge of furiousness. No one wants to get out of trouble at this time, and they can hide as far as they can.

In fact, when the Empress came, she noticed that it was not just one person or two. Many people were shocked along the way. What happened to His Majesty was so furious and they all hurriedly followed behind. However, seeing Tong Zhenye being beaten so badly, they all hurriedly hid as far as they could.

Only when Qin Chuan had extremely poor sense of breath, he did not notice that the empress came.

When Tong Zhenye returned to the yard, there were a bunch of trembling doctors and apprentices from the doctors' bureau standing in the yard.

There are also some people standing far away from the wall or roof to watch from afar, all of whom are from the department and department.

"Tell me, how did it happen." The empress stood in front of the door of the doctor's room, and the breath around her fell sharply, as if the sky was about to freeze, and everyone could feel the biting chill.

The empress had just gone in and saw that the worst wound on Ren Baqian's body was that his waist was penetrated. Although he could not die for the time being, one very difficult thing was that the crossbow arrow was poisonous.

Although poison is not immediately fatal, it is probably more troublesome than the immediately fatal one.

This made her even more angry. If she knew who did it, she would kill her directly at the Daxia Palace at this time.

"Your Majesty, Ren Fucheng was assassinated about two hundred steps away from the Ministry of Works. The other party was obviously prepared for a long time. They used crossbows, and the purpose was to Ren Fucheng. When I heard the guards' shouts, it was over. One of the two guards died on the spot and the other was seriously injured." Tong Zhenye said describing the scene at that time. In fact, he didn't know much, but he was the fastest and just arrived at the scene.

As a result, it turned into a punching bag, and he could only smile bitterly.

"Your Majesty, Lord Ren is fine for the time being, and his wounds are fine. However, the poison on the crossbow arrow has been in his body. Although there is nothing on the surface, it has been eroding Lord Ren's body. If there is no antidote, I am afraid that in half a month, Lord Ren will become a useless person. Although he is sober, he cannot move at all. By then, the antidote will not be of much use." An energetic old man walked out of the room and said to the empress.

"What poison is it?" the empress said coldly.

"The drug name of Jiule Pavilion is half dead, and it means half dead. If you are half dead, you will not be alive. The person who is infected with this poison wants to die, but he will not be alive."

When the empress's hair was windless, the whole yard seemed to be surging with strong wind, and everyone felt that the strong wind could not be suffocated.

"Your Majesty, it's useless to get angry at this time. It's more important to treat Lord Ren." Tong Zhenye saw the empress's appearance and his face turned blue and he quickly spoke out to dissuade him.

However, the old man's words surprised him a little.

The Nine-Level Pavilion is divided into nine pavilions as its name suggests. The owner of each pavilion is a top master. Even if it has not reached the top ten in the world, the top hundred can always be entered.

Among them, Hua Sanliu, the most powerful, is the fifth in the world.

With the fifth most powerful master in the world and the eight top ten masters in the world, the strength of the Nine-Level Pavilion can be imagined.

The most famous person in the Jiule Pavilion is that he is strange and changeable. He talks and drinks with you the first second, but turns his face and draws his sword the next second, and then he will cry and burst into tears after killing you with one knife.

Once, a pavilion master broke into someone’s wedding banquet and drank, and others treated him as a guest of honor.

After drinking, the Pavilion Master killed all the people in the wedding banquet without saying a word. Then he arranged the scene into a mourning hall and personally dressed the deceased in mourning.

No matter who encounters such a person, he will probably avoid it, for fear of being unable to avoid it.

In the Nine-Level Pavilion, it’s not like this for one person or two, but for all of them. The higher the strength, the more serious this situation is.

Especially the flowers scattered.

It is not easy to go to such a place to seek antidotes no matter how you think about it.

...

"What did you find out?" Seven or eight people were busy there just now, and one of the big men in official uniforms said with a cold face.

This big man is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, and is extremely short among the ancient tribe, but everyone around him is afraid of him as if he is as scared as a tiger. When he hears him speak, he immediately gathers together:

"They walked here, and then the four people suddenly jumped up from behind the walls on both sides, and at the same time, four crossbows pointed at one person. If the guard hadn't pushed that person out, the one who turned into a hedgehog would be the one who turned into a hedgehog now." said one of them.

"The clothes on these four people are made from Izumo."

"Weapons are also from Izumo Country."

"One of the long swords belongs to Daxia, and it should be used by the most powerful person."

"There are no extra things on several people."

"It's either from Daxia or from Izumo, it's definitely not from Chen." One of them reached out and touched the four of them, said, letting the big man look over.

"Even if the Chen people look similar, their skins should be thicker. After all, there is a strong wind there. It is possible that other people have thin skins, but these are obviously dead soldiers trained by big families. They will not practice martial arts in the room every day, right?" the man turned his head and said.

"Continue to check how long these people have been to Dayao, where they live, and who have contacted them. If you count one, don't let go of one." The big man said loudly.

He had just felt the terrifying aura and went to the doctor's office. You should know that the total number of incense sticks has been only over one stick of incense since the incident. His Majesty actually came out directly after receiving the news, which shows His Majesty's importance to this matter.

At the same time, the aura that His Majesty had just been emitted was also known to everyone. She was very angry and angry. Who dared to be slackened in such a situation?

If His Majesty asks me a little later, then the one who is unlucky will be himself.

But at this time the empress did not focus on this.

From here to Jiuchong Pavilion, it will take about ten days to rush along the way.

According to the old man just now, Ren Baqian could last for at most half a month. After this time, even if there is an antidote, it would be useless.

Therefore, it is impossible to send someone to Jiuchong Pavilion to seek the antidote. Not to mention whether you can get the antidote, this time alone is not enough.

It is necessary for someone to send Ren Baqian over, and that person must have the strength to let Jiuchong Pavilion take out the antidote.

There are only two people who can do all this in Dayao.

Self and Hongwu.

Hongwu is guarding the border, and if he appears in Dayao, the vibration caused can be imagined.

I'm afraid the Daxia royal family won't watch themselves wander around Daxia before returning to Dayao.

But do you want to watch him die?
Chapter completed!