Dark night enveloped the earth, the moon was hazy, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the wind was blowing gently.
Compared with the quiet villages around it, Nomo Town is quite lively at night, with bright lights and the faint sound of opera coming from somewhere.
Wu Xuanzi came to the place where the Marquis of Ding'an lived and had a chat with the Marquis of Ding'an.
Marquis Ding'an frowned when he heard that the person who ambushed him was not an evil cultivator, but a wizard from southern Xinjiang.
"We, the Wei Dynasty, have never interacted with the shamans of southern Xinjiang. Why did they do this?"
Marquis Ding'an looked puzzled. The shamans of Southern Xinjiang have always been extremely mysterious. Although they are both human races, they live in Southern Xinjiang in the area of demon tribes and rarely have contact with the dynasty.
"Maybe they want to plot against the Wei Dynasty!" Wu Xuanzi seemed to have guessed something.
"Sage, what do you mean?" Marquis Ding'an asked in confusion.
"General Zhao, I'm afraid you still don't know that the poison the emperor's grandson was poisoned a few years ago was voodoo!" Wu Xuanzi's expression suddenly became serious.
"What did you say?"
The Marquis of Ding'an said in a deep voice.
Although Emperor Yongwen was the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, except for one queen, there were no other concubines in the harem.
The queen only gave birth to a son to Emperor Yongwen.
It's a pity that the prince died young, leaving only Cao Xiaodi, the emperor's grandson.
As the only descendant of Emperor Yongwen, the emperor's grandson already represents the future emperor of Wei.
But someone actually dared to murder the future emperor of the Wei Dynasty. How could this not shock him?
"These southern Xinjiang shamans deserve to die!"
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Marquis Ding'an's eyes, and the murderous aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time rose up from his body.
"General Zhao, don't be angry. The emperor's grandson's voodoo has been cured now, so you can rest assured!"
Wu Xuanzi also understood the mood of the Marquis of Ding'an. When he learned about Cao Xiaodi's poisoning, his mood was similar to that of the Marquis of Ding'an.
"That's good!"
Marquis Ding'an felt a little more at ease, "Has the Holy One conducted a thorough investigation into the matter of the emperor's grandson being poisoned by voodoo?"
"Of course, a thorough investigation has been carried out, but the matter involving the emperor's grandson involves many people, including many high officials in the court and wizards!"
How could the Marquis of Ding'an not understand what Wu Xuanzi meant?
Not only did they murder the emperor's grandson, but they also took action against him, and also implicated court officials. Southern Xinjiang was not a good place either. Not only was the environment harsh, but there were also many monsters and poisonous insects.
No wonder Wu Shengren just guessed that the southern Xinjiang shamans wanted to plot the territory of the Wei Dynasty.
wrong.
Marquis Ding'an suddenly thought of something, "Sage, you just said that the high officials of the imperial court are involved with the wizards of Southern Xinjiang. Are the three major academies also involved with the wizards of Southern Xinjiang?"
"Maybe there is, maybe there is not, but even if there is, it doesn't matter!" Wu Xuanzi sighed and smiled lightly.
"Sage, what do you mean?" Hou Ding'an asked curiously.
"General Zhao has been guarding the border all year round and does not understand what is happening in the Wei Dynasty. Now the Wei Dynasty no longer has three major academies, but four major academies!" Wu Xuanzi explained with a smile.
"Four major academies?"
A thought flashed through Ding'anhou's mind, "Could it be..."
"That's right, it's the Extraordinary Academy in the small town. Now there are no longer only people from the three major academies in the court!"
Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard with a kind face, "So, General Zhao, you are not just teaching in the school, but you are cultivating a group of pillars for the Wei Dynasty that can lead troops in battle and help the world and the people!"
The Marquis of Ding'an really didn't expect that Bufan Academy would still be connected with the imperial court, even to suppress the three major academies.
But when he thought of the school and the talented students in the academy, his blood suddenly boiled.
If these students become generals of the Wei Dynasty in the future, why should the Wei Dynasty be afraid of the barbarians in the north?
"Sage, do you think that person knew these things earlier and did it deliberately?"
Marquis Ding'an suddenly had some speculation. He remembered that Wu Xuanzi said that the Bufan Academy was founded by him.
"How can we speculate on that person's thoughts?"
Wu Xuanzi shook his head slowly. In fact, he had made this guess before.
After all, each of these events is too coincidental, as if there is an invisible hand controlling it.
And he, no, the entire Wei Dynasty should be a pawn on the chessboard.
But, so what.
Being able to be used as a pawn by such beings is undoubtedly a blessing for a small person like him.
"General Zhao, the poison you have been poisoned is very similar to the voodoo that the emperor's grandson was poisoned by. At first, even I couldn't determine what happened to the emperor's grandson, but Mr. Bu can easily solve it with just one look."
"I think in Dawei, only Mr. can cure your poison. Originally, I wanted to mention your poisoning to Mr. during the day.
But thinking that your husband may not be aware of your poisoning, and why he deliberately left you in the town to be the teacher of the school, and asked you to serve the town well, it must be a test for you!"
Wu Xuanzi's tone was full of reverence, and then he looked at Ding'an Hou.
"Thank you saint for your guidance!"
Marquis Ding'an is not stupid, Wu Xuanzi said so, he can more or less vaguely guess some situations.
"Well, it just so happened that I got some good wine from my husband today. General Zhao, you are in for a treat!" Wu Xuanzi turned his hand and took out a jar of wine from the storage ring.
"Extraordinary wine?"
How could Marquis Ding'an not recognize the jar of wine in Wu Xuanzi's hand?
"Oh, has General Zhao drank?"
Wu Xuanzi thought that Marquis Ding'an had never drunk this kind of wine.
"I was lucky enough to drink at my eldest brother's place!"
The Marquis of Ding'an immediately realized that the wine he drank at Song Leizi's house originally came from Mr. Bu.
"Who is your eldest brother?"
Wu Xuanzi was a little confused. If he remembered correctly, Ding'anhou's eldest brother died in the battle long ago.
"Sage, you misunderstood. The eldest brother I mentioned is someone I met in this town. I haven't asked him what his name is yet, but people in the town like to call him Boss Song!"
Marquis Ding'an shook his head and explained.
"Boss Song? Could it be that the person you are talking about is Song Leizi?" Wu Xuanzi couldn't laugh or cry.
"Some people in the town also call him that. Does the saint know him?" Hou Ding'an asked curiously.
"More than just acquaintance!"
Wu Xuanzi laughed heartily, "General Zhao, if you can recognize Song Laizi as your eldest brother, you will not suffer any loss. Although Song Laizi is just a secular warrior, his background is tough!"
"You mean my eldest brother has a good relationship with that Mr. Bu!" Hou Ding'an guessed.
"Haha, it's not just good, it's a very good relationship. To be precise, Song Leizi is almost half of Mr. Bu's apprentice!" Wu Xuanzi said with a smile.
Marquis Ding'an was shocked. Being able to be a disciple of that kind of being, even if he was only half a disciple, would be enough to envy many people.
"Also, even without Mr. Bu, Song Leizi's background is still very tough, because he also has a godfather who is above the calamity!"
"Above the Tribulation?" Marquis Ding'an was stunned.
"That's right, that's why I said you won't suffer any loss if you accept Song Leizi as your eldest brother!"
Wu Xuanzi smiled and patted Marquis Ding'an on the shoulder.