Chapter 462

Reward and increase the starting point of ice in the South (1)

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Miss Jun smiled and looked at the list thrown aside.

The list was stained with blood. She smiled, sighed, took off her silk and wrapped Zhu Zan's wound.

"Who wants your things? Take them away." Zhu Zan said angrily.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Would you like a drink?" She said.

The muttering Zhu Zan immediately turned his head and brightened his eyes.

"Drink." He said, looking at Miss Jun with some doubts.

It seems that I don't believe she brought wine.

Miss Jun smiled, turned around, took out a small wine bottle from the medicine box and shook it at him.

Zhu Zan propped his hand on the bed board to get up.

"This is what the prison visitor should take. Those bastards knew that they were grinding and hawing like women. They didn't take anything they should take." He said, "it's of some use to you."

Miss Jun had squatted down in front of him and brought the nine wine bottles to his mouth.

Zhu Zan took two sips with her hand, exhaled comfortably, and motioned to drink again.

Miss Jun handed over the bottle.

"Is it because of me that you did it?" She said suddenly.

Zhu Zan breathed out a mouthful of wine.

"Bah." He coughed and stared. "You really flatter yourself."

Otherwise, it would be a coincidence.

She thought carefully and couldn't find a reasonable reason for Zhu Zan to do so.

Because no matter what he thinks, Zhu Zan's move is too inappropriate. He shouldn't be such a thoughtless person.

The only surprise was that I was there.

And she wants little Huang to die.

Although it is not enough to kill him on the spot, he will die if delayed for a few days.

Of course, the result will be very bad. First of all, treating Huang Xiaoda is what doctors should do, but Huang Xiaoda is notorious. Thousands of girls are courageous and sad, and her reputation will be damaged to some extent. Moreover, if Huang Xiaoda dies, Lu yunqi and the Huang family will not let her go.

It's really not human inside and outside.

However, she still wants to do so.

As a result, the horse was surprised and trampled to death.

Of course she didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Miss Jun looked at him and said nothing.

Zhu Zan reached for the bottle and took another sip of wine.

"I definitely want him to die." He said, "because he doesn't die, my father has to die."

Cheng Guogong?

Miss Jun looked at him in surprise.

"Many people have impeached my father in the past two years." Zhu Zan said, "say how arrogant our father and son are."

At this point, Pooh.

"That's nonsense. We are such honest people."

Miss Jun lost her smile.

Honest man, you dare to beat the prince at a young age, but you're not honest. You're arrogant enough.

"I really don't see it." She said.

"You're blind." Zhu Zan hissed.

Miss Jun smiled and said nothing.

"Anyway, they just don't like what my father did in Beidi." Zhu Zan then said with a cold smile, "and they are all greedy and afraid of death."

Cheng Guogong is such a good man. He guards the north and blocks the invasion of the Jin people. With such a high level of merit, many people don't like him?

Why?

"Someone wants to abandon the six counties north of Zhending." Zhu Zan said.

Six counties to the north?

Miss Jun stood up in surprise.

"That's impossible." She said, "it was so easy to get it back."

Zhu Zan smiled and scoffed on his haggard face.

"It's easy for them." He said, "it's not them who fight, it's not them who bleed and die. What's not easy."

Miss Jun was silent.

"In their eyes, they only see that the Jin people invade and harass constantly because of these six counties." Zhu Zan continued, "so for them, these six counties are not glory, but trouble. Since it's trouble, they just give up and change their peace of mind."

Are these people crazy? To make peace with the golden man? The peace talks are over, and we have to give up six counties.

"Why did the emperor die?" Said Miss Jun.

It took a lot of effort to swallow back how the emperor's great grandfather died, and almost bit his tongue.

Zhu Zan took a sip of wine.

"Shang women do not know the hatred of subjugation. They only see smoke cages, cold water and moon cages and sand. They only like to stay at Qinhuai restaurant at night and sing backyard flowers across the river." He said.

When he said a poem like this, should miss Jun be sad or laugh, sighed, reached out to take another pot of wine from the medicine box, thought about it and drank it with her head up.

"Those impeachment notes are basically collected by Huang." Zhu Zan said, "it's true that Zhou's family was framed by him."

Zhou family?

Miss Jun looked even more surprised.

"The imperial court often lacks the military pay supply in the north, which is subsidized by the Zhou family and other local gentry and noble families. In order to suppress my father and frighten these local gentry and noble families, those surnamed Huang do not hesitate to bring Jin people into Zhending..." Zhu Zan continued.

Before this sentence was finished, Miss Jun stood up in horror.

"What?" She blurted out.

She has always reacted peacefully and laughed, but she has hardly been so shocked.

It can be seen that it frightened her.

Anyone who hears this will be frightened.

Zhu Zan looked at the bottle in his hand and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"What a ridiculous and shocking thing." He said, "for his own personal gain, he would not hesitate to lead wolves into the house and let many people be killed. That's the people, that's the people who believe in them as parents."

As he spoke, he looked up and took a sip of wine, and swallowed the rest of his words with the wine.

"Shouldn't you kill such people?" He said.

Miss Jun looked at him. In the dark cell, Zhu Zan's expression was vague. Coupled with his injury and punishment, his face was haggard and his beard was broken, which covered up his beauty. The common ridicule and unruly on his face were also drowned, but it seemed a bit of vicissitudes.

He has been in the army since he was a child and has practiced good Kung Fu. This kind of good Kung Fu must not have been raised from good clothes and food.

I don't know what kind of daily training it is to kill the enemy before the battle, travel thousands of miles to avoid pursuit and go alone.

Everyone said that Cheng Guogong was domineering in the north with his wife and children. In fact, if he really enjoyed happiness, he would let his wife and children stay in the capital.

He is only twenty-two or three years old, but he is not as relaxed and comfortable as a young man of twenty-three years old, carrying too much.

Family, country, people, duties, and concern for King Huai.

He did a lot for her just to conceive the king.

Although he said that it was his job to kill Lord Huang, if she was not present, in order to avoid her involvement, he would have a safer way to do it at a more appropriate time.

Miss Jun sat on the ground, looked up and drank a mouthful of wine, which made her cough a few times.

I haven't drunk like this for a long time. I'm not used to it for a moment.

Zhu Zan looked at her contemptuously.

"Can't drink what to drink." He said.

Miss Jun didn't speak, so she drank slowly. Zhu Zan stopped talking and finished the wine in the bottle. She was still full of meaning and got to lick her lips.

"Why so little." He said, "is there anything else?"

Looking at the bottle in Miss Jun's hand, I couldn't help reaching out.

"Stop drinking." Miss Jun smiled and sidled away, drank the rest of the wine, took a seat on his extended hand and stood up.

Zhu Zan screamed again.

"Don't touch me." He shouted.

Miss Jun laughed and threw the bottle on the ground.

"The medicine I gave you is enough for you to last for a while." She said, looking at Zhu Zan, "I'm gone. I'll see you later."

Zhu Zan rolled his eyes at her.

"You're a doctor. Who wants to see you?" He said.

Miss Jun laughed, waved her hand at him, didn't speak again, picked up the medicine box and turned out.