Palace of Heavenly Purity.

Looking at Fang Wei, who was kneeling in front of him for sin, Ying Yi's face was quite unsightly, and even a strong murderous urge came from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, Ying Yi kicked Fang Wei: "Get out of the way and get fifty boards!"

"Yes."

Fang Wei retreated bitterly, he was already seriously injured, and he took another fifty boards, I'm afraid that he was about to die.

After drinking back Fang Wei, Ying Yi walked around the temple in annoyance. He couldn't swallow it, and couldn't let Nalang go by any means.

Suddenly, he moved.

Take the two eunuchs straight to the west corner of the palace.

The western corner of the palace is very desolate, and even a bit barren than the cold palace. Usually, even the eunuchs of the palace are not willing to come here, but today, the emperor came.

In the end, Yingyi came to a seemingly dilapidated courtyard, waved his hands to drink away the two eunuchs, and shouted, "The younger generation wins the city, come to see the seniors."

"It's the emperor here! Come in."

The two wooden doors of the courtyard opened automatically, and Yiyi lifted his feet and walked in.

The courtyard was transformed into a two-party vegetable field, with green vegetables growing in the vegetable field. A white-haired old man in a burlap linen was squatting in the field and weeding. Seeing Yingyi coming in, he just looked up at him and smiled and stopped. Bother.

There was some dissatisfaction with the old man's neglect to win the city, and there was a gloom in his eyes, but thinking of the identity of the old man, he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart and wait on the edge of Caitian.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man pulled out the weeds in the vegetable field, patted the soil on his hands, and asked with a smile: "The emperor may talk about something."

Yingyi held back his anger and said, "The seniors and the juniors are suffering from malady and the princes are helpless. There is a doctor in Xianyang who can heal, but this person is arrogant and unwilling to heal for me. The younger ones sent in-house guards to lead Fang Wei I went to invite each other, but turned away! "

The old man looked slightly moved, and Fang Wei also knew that he was a triple-armed warrior.

"The emperor is going to ask the old man to invite that person?"

"Exactly." Ying Yi nodded quickly: "The predecessor is the first master of my Qin Kingdom. When a predecessor comes out, he will surely catch it!"

"The first master?" The old man shook his head with a chuckle. "Where is the old master the first master?"

"Seniors don't have to be modest!"

"Well, you go back first, the old man will take a trip. As for whether the doctor can be invited, I don't know!"

"Thank you senior, the junior quit!"

Ying Yi retreated satisfactorily, and the old man walked back to the other vegetable field and began to weed.

Since the guards in the palace came to the medical center, no one came to the Song's medical center to see a doctor again. In this regard, Song Kun also understood that it is human nature to seek benefits and avoid disasters. It can be said that the emperor was offended indirectly.

Visiting the doctor's office is likely to be implicated, who dares to come.

However, although no one came to the medical center to see a doctor, his name spread quickly in Xianyang City.

"Close it!"

Song Xuan said to the two drug boys and walked back to the backyard.

"Since you are here, please show up!" Song Yan said suddenly when he stepped into the backyard.

"Haha, I don't think your acuity is so keen!"

The figure flickered, and there was an old man in burlap linen in the courtyard, all covered with a square. If others did not know his identity, he would only treat him as an ordinary farmer, but his cultivation has reached the ground The situation is ninefold, and the situation is nineteenth.

"It's rare for you to be an old man, but you've cultivated to the level of Jiuzhong! Please sit down!"

Song Yan went to the stone table and took out the teapot and cup from the storage ring to play with it.

Xiu Wei was directly pointed out by Song Ye, the old man's face changed slightly. When he saw Song Ye taking out the teapot and cup out of thin air, his eyes shrank even more suddenly.

"Why? I don't want to take a seat, I don't invite someone to drink tea easily!" Song Yan said to himself, then the water in the teapot held in his hand began to boil.

"So pure and invigorating!"

Seeing Song Yan burning a pot of tea to a boil with anger, his heart was even more horrified, and he walked towards the stone table and sat down in front of him.

After a short while, Song Yong's wrists trembled, and a tea cup full of boiling tea flew slowly towards the old man.

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and the detective grabbed the tea cup.

However, his hand suddenly changed color as soon as he touched the tea cup, and his body stood up suddenly, backing away, flying back!

At this moment, the speed of the slow-flying tea cup increased sharply, closely following the old man.

"I want you to drink tea, you have to drink it, you can't refuse it! I can't refuse it!"

The old man's heart trembled. Where to ask someone to drink tea is to kill people. His hands are covered with gentle strength in an attempt to resolve the strength on the tea cup.

but.

Puff puff!

However, the tea cup contained an unprecedented distance that could not be reduced no matter how he changed. Therefore, the tea cup broke the vigor of the old man's cloth and continued to hit his chest.

"drink!"

Opening his breath and voicing, the old man's momentum rose soaring. On his forehead, the blue tendons on his hands were exposed. The detective grabbed the tea cup.

Caught it!

The next moment, the old man was happy, but at this moment, the regeneration changed.

The light green tea in the cup turned into a water arrow and went straight to the old man's mouth.

"This!"

The old man was shocked, and moved backwards subconsciously, but the tea cup he held in his hand suddenly pulled away, like an electric light, hitting his chest.

"what!"

The old man opened his mouth in pain and the water arrow fell into his mouth.

Strangely, the hot tea inlet was so cold that he almost froze his tongue.

The transformation of yin and yang is random, and the sky is artificial.

"Mum!"

The old man swallowed the tea and stared at Song Ye in shock.

"How does the tea taste?" Song Yan asked, holding a cup of tea.

"well!"

The old man hesitated, walked slowly towards the stone table, and took a seat again, staring at Song Yan without blinking: "Who is your Lord?"

"Song Ye!"

"Song Yan?"

The old man faintly felt that the name was a bit familiar, and I should have heard it somewhere, but it was too old to remember it.

After a long while thinking, the old man finally thought of where he had heard the name. Then, his face became extremely frightening, and his voice trembled: "You ... you were the General Qi Guo Song Song!"

"Great general?" Song Yan's face flashed with nostalgia: "It seems that there are still people in the world who remember me."

"Are you really a General of the State of Qi?" The old man asked again.

Song Yan did not answer, but asked: "You know whether Ji Yuxi is dead or alive!"

Although Song Zheng didn't admit it, the old man has identified Song Zheng as the disappeared general of Qi State. He first got up and gave Song Ye a gift: "Master Ji, retired after helping Qin rule the world. No one knows her whereabouts! "

"This woman!" Song Yan murmured with a complex look, and continued to ask, "Do you know the whereabouts of my wife and children after the destruction of Qi Guoguo?"

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