MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 818 Ingenious plan, winning thousands of miles

  Chapter 818 Ingenious plan, winning thousands of miles

  After returning to the holy mountain, the saint called the disciples who had gone to Cheng's house to fetch wine.

  The disciple said that the new wine was taken from the Cheng family's warehouse, and the Cheng family's maid can also testify that it was not wrong.

  The saint naturally couldn't guess that the medicinal wine last time was actually Xiaohu's boy urine, she could only guess that the last time the wine was taken by mistake.

  She decided to go back to Cheng's house tomorrow and ask the maid of Cheng's house.

  Since the king of Nanjiang asked for the kind of medicinal wine from last time, no matter what kind of formula it is, just find it and send it to the king of Nanjiang.

   Medicinal wine is just a trivial matter. The most important thing is to find Wei Xu as soon as possible and offer it to the King of Nanjiang, otherwise he will lose the trust of the King of Nanjiang.

  The saint became anxious and suddenly vomited blood.

  The disciple suddenly changed color!

  Chang Lu came into the room with the soup, looked at the disciple coldly, and scolded: "Stand back! The saint was injured just because of her practice, so don't say a word!"

  The disciple tremblingly replied: "Yes."

  After she exited the room, Ambassador Lu closed the door and handed a bowl of steaming soup to the saint: "Holy lady, is this soup invalid? Why did you vomit blood again?"

  The saint took the decoction: "It's the poison on Qingfeng's sword, most of it was forced out, and some remained."

  Chang Lu asked puzzledly: "It's to detoxify Wei Xu again, and to poison you. Is it possible that besides the Gu master, there is also a powerful poison master among them?"

  …

   "Gu master" and "poison master" Su Xiaoxiao is repairing his golden arm in Wei Liulang's room.

   His golden arm was not broken by Wei Xu, but the battery was out.

   Although the golden arm can still be used after no electricity, it loses the function of some neurons, which is no different from ordinary prosthetic limbs.

  Su Xiaoxiao just entered the pharmacy, and a battery with a golden arm appeared on the table.

  Su Xiaoxiao replaced the golden arm after taking it out.

   "Okay, Sixth Brother, try it."

  Su Xiaoxiao returned the golden arm to Wei Liulang.

  Wei Liulang is rare for this arm.

   Minmin is gone, she is his wife.

   Wei Liulang clenched his fist after putting it on, and the familiar touch and flexibility returned.

  He was like a child who got a toy, his eyes were shining with excitement.

   While clearing the table, Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Sixth brother, how did you get injured five years ago, do you really not remember anything?"

  Wei Liulang: "Yes."

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "Then... before?"

Wei Liulang said in a low voice: "I only remember that Beiyan's army raided us. I was seriously injured and couldn't move. Fifth brother hid me in the corpses of the soldiers, covered me with his body, and told me not to come out. Voice."

  Every time he recalls this passage, his heart is pierced.

  The fifth brother can escape, and he can also live.

  The fifth brother was hacked and killed by the Beiyan people to protect him.

   "When I wake up, I'll be like this."

   "Is it on the battlefield?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

  Wei Liulang shook his head: "No, it was at the mass grave. A month has passed. I can't remember what happened in that month."

  He has been reluctant to mention what happened five years ago.

  Recently, maybe Dad came back, or maybe the scars in his heart had finally healed, and he began to have the courage to face that period of the past.

  The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little heavy.

   However, the weight was only three seconds, Xiaohu limped in and said aggrievedly: "Mother, hit me with the big axe."

  As soon as Xiaodouding appeared, the heavy atmosphere disappeared.

  Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at him: "What did you do again, Dahu hit you?"

  Dahu is not an elder brother who will bully his younger brother, and he will not do anything unless he is provoked.

   It's this little one who always fails to win and is always flirtatious.

  Xiaohu put his small body on Su Xiaoxiao's lap, and coquettishly moaned: "He will hit me! The big ax is broken!"

   Wei Liulang picked up the teacup.

   Erhu stood at the door and said, "Then you took off Duhu's pants?"

  Wei Liulang sprayed out a mouthful of tea—

  …

  Su Xiaoxiao stayed in Changliu Alley until Haishi.

   Mainly to observe Wei Xu's situation.

   Wei Xu took the medicine for the first time, and the effect only lasted for about three hours.

   This time, five hours have passed, and Wei Xu is still conscious.

   Does this mean that the drug effects are superimposed?

  The effect is getting better every time?

  If this is the case, if you use up all five packs, you may be able to recover.

  When Su Xiaoxiao returned to Cheng's house with three little Doudings, Cheng Sang was still awake and was fighting crickets with Meiji in the small garden.

  Cheng Sang couldn't turn over Meiji with the rope, but the crickets beat Meiji.

   "Weiwei! Big tiger, two tigers and little tiger!"

   Cheng Sang was so happy when he saw the mother and son, the crickets stopped fighting.

  Mei Ji sighed: "Hey, hey, I'm about to win this one—don't go—"

  Cheng Sang said: "Little bird, play by yourself! I want to play with Weiwei, the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger!"

   Meiji's face darkened.

  Cheng Sang and San Xiaozhi played wildly in the garden, calling Weiwei twice from time to time.

  Cheng Lian happened to pass by nearby, and when she heard Cheng Sang's laughter, she couldn't help but stop.

   "Vivi!"

   Cheng Sang waved to Su Xiaoxiao.

   Cheng Lian frowned, and asked the accompanying maid, "What did Cheng Sang call just now?"

  The servant girl said uncertainly: "It seems...is... Weiwei?"

   "Vivi?"

  Cheng Lian looked at Cheng Sang suspiciously.

   "Do you still treat that girl as a daughter? In this way, there is no recovery at all... It's all pretended! You really can pretend, you have lied to me and Yunhe for so long!"

  Looking at Cheng Sang who was smiling like a flower, a strong jealousy suddenly surged in Cheng Lian's heart.

  Why can she be so carefree when she is in dire straits?

  A madman deserves it? !

  The more Cheng Sang laughed, the more uncomfortable Cheng Lian felt.

  She couldn't figure it out, she was also the daughter of the Cheng family, but because one was a concubine and the other was a concubine, the treatment would be very different.

  Being a little dad doesn't love her very much, and only cares about Cheng Sang in everything.

  I can only get some attention from my father by flattering Cheng Sang and being Cheng Sang's playmate.

  But obviously she is not stupid or uglier than Cheng Sang.

  Why Cheng Sang is the girl of heaven, yet she has to suffer such a miserable life?

   In the haunted mine, it was Cheng Sang who survived.

   I just didn’t expect Cheng Sang’s child to be fatal, poisoned and buried alive, so he didn’t die!

  After many years, a little girl with a hard life was left behind to come to her to collect debts!

  She won't throw in the towel!

   Everything about Cheng Sang belongs to her!

  She will take it back!

   "What is Aunt Cheng doing?"

  Su Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly appeared behind Cheng Lian.

  Cheng Lian trembled in fright, and turned around with a pale face.

  She looked at Su Xiaoxiao, then at Xiaohuayuan: "Aren't you—"

  Is this girl a ghost?

   Unknowingly, she walked around the small garden behind her.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "What is Aunt Cheng thinking about so preoccupied that she doesn't even know I'm here?"

  Cheng Lian hates Su Xiaoxiao very much now.

  If this girl hadn't exposed Cheng Qingxue's background, how could Xie Yunhe have a quarrel with her?

  Su Xiaoxiaodao: "Why is my aunt looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Or is it that when you see me, you think of your little daughter whom you haven't seen for a long time, and miss you so much?"

  Cheng Lian was irritated all of a sudden: "You still have the face to mention it!"

  Su Xiaoxiao's smile remained unchanged: "Auntie has the face to do it, so why are you afraid of being mentioned?"

"you-"

  Cheng Lian couldn't win her arguing, and tightly squeezed the handkerchief in her hand: "Don't be too arrogant, really think that I don't know your secret? Cheng Sang didn't recover at all, and you instigated everything behind his back!"

  Su Xiaoxiao's smile froze slightly.

  Cheng Lian caught the flash of guilty conscience on her face, and finally got back the game, and said proudly: "If I tell the matter to the clan, do you think those clan elders will continue to believe in you as the young patriarch?"

  Su Xiaoxiao opened her mouth.

Cheng Lian smiled triumphantly: "What? You can't speak anymore? In fact, whether Cheng Sang's illness is cured or not doesn't affect your position as the Young Patriarch, but you should never take the clan elders as your master." You idiot, the clay figurine still has some temperament, just wait to be kicked out by the clan!"

   "Cheng Lian." Su Xiaoxiao said lightly, "You did what happened back then, right?"

  Cheng Lian frowned.

   I don't understand why this girl suddenly brings up the topic back then?

  What year?

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her expressionlessly: "My grandmother was lured to the abandoned mine shaft by you. You knew that there was a man living in it, and wanted to use this to ruin my grandmother's reputation, but I didn't expect that the other party was a gentleman." , the two of you are innocent, are you disappointed?"

  What nonsense is this girl talking about?

  Cheng Lian looked at Su Xiaoxiao strangely.

  She lured Cheng Sang to the mine because it was haunted by ghosts and people would die.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't seem to see the blankness in her eyes, and threatened coldly: "If you dare to tell about my grandmother's failure to recover, I will announce the crime you framed my grandmother back then! We will see , who will be kicked out of the Cheng family first!"

   After finishing speaking, Su Xiaoxiao left without looking back.

  Cheng Lian gave Su Xiaoxiao a vicious look, then turned and went back to the yard.

  Su Xiaoxiao returned to the small garden.

  Mei Ji looked up: "She's gone, how is it?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "She didn't know that there was someone living in the mine. She probably just wanted to scare my grandmother to death."

  Mei Ji asked: "Does Xie Yunhe know?"

  Su Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully: "I probably don't know. The two of them are like dogs, and this kind of thing can't be hidden for thirty years."

  Meiji nodded: "The saint—"

  Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "I bet the saint doesn't even know about it."

  Mei Ji said again: "Will Cheng Lian tell the saint?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said firmly: "She will, not necessarily believe what I said, but she will definitely complain to the saint."

  Now that the youngest daughter and her husband are not around, who can Cheng Lian talk to?

   It can only be a saint.

  The five tigers just came, and the king of Nanjiang summoned the saint.

   I think I also know that the king of Nanjiang is going to question Wei Xu about not being purified.

  The king of southern Xinjiang suspected of falling in love with the saint.

  The saint also knew that she was being suspected.

  At this time, the saint is not strong enough to compete with the King of Southern Border, and she is bound to put away her ambition temporarily.

  Even to show her loyalty, she will wholeheartedly help the king of Southern Xinjiang get Wei Xu.

   But if she is informed of the existence of another "King of Southern Border".

  Will she still help the king of Nanjiang in the palace get Wei Xu?

   Another big climax is coming.

When I first wrote the Southern Xinjiang scroll, I never thought that it would be so rich. After all, the previous map of the Western Jin Dynasty and the map of Suibeiguan only had 100,000 characters, but with the unfolding of the Southern Xinjiang scroll, every character is too vivid. It was the first time I tried a character like Rakshasa, and I didn't expect so many readers to like it. There is also the father-son relationship between God of War's father and the brothers of the Wei family, which is also vividly unfolded in the Southern Xinjiang volume.

   There were also times when I was Calvin, or when I felt that I was writing poorly, and then I would read the comments that everyone praised me, or ask for a monthly pass to get some strength from everyone.

   A little fairy said that my writing is very healing, but I actually want to say that I am also being healed by everyone.

  (end of this chapter)