Chapter 1170 1170: Onlookers (Part 1) [Asking for monthly votes]
Qishan arrived one step ahead of Shen Tang.
When Shen Tang arrived, Kang Shi's camp was already full of people. Kang Nian was sitting in the corner in despair, while Qi Shan was sitting next to Kang Shi's bed, holding his hand tightly, with an empty look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking. Shen Tang came closer. He, he didn't react either.
"How is Ji Shou's situation?"
Shen Tang motioned to others not to be polite, lifted up his clothes and sat on a low stool next to the bed. The army doctor Xinglin and Qi Miao were taking turns to take pulses. Everyone's face was heavy, and the situation was obviously not optimistic. Qi Miao suppressed her emotions and tried to keep her voice down. The line sounds normal: "The heart pulse is weak and suspended, and the beating is disordered... It just returned, and it still appears, and there are also symptoms of rootlessness, tastelessness, and lack of energy... This pulse condition is the leakage of the true internal organs... The sign of a broken pulse …”
Qi Miao struggled to say the word "Jiemai".
Shen Tang felt her heart sinking hard, as if an invisible force had sucked all her strength away. She was glad that she was sitting at the moment. If she had stood, she might not be able to stand still.
She took a deep breath secretly.
Try to calm down your mind.
She asked again: "How is Weiheng's situation?"
In order to facilitate care, Yu Zi was now placed on a bed separated by a screen. Yu Zi's uncle was sitting next to the screen, his back hunched, and his back exuded a strong aura of death. Overnight, His hair is all white.
Qi Miao lowered her voice: "Same."
The two of them showed signs of terminal illness almost at the same time.
Anyone who knows a little bit about medicine knows that once a terminal pulse appears in a seriously ill and aging person, it indicates that the disease is serious, life span is about to end, the chance of survival is extremely slim, and there is no way to save the day. Shen Tang naturally understands this common sense, At this moment, she only regretted that she was not strong enough and could only sit here and ask for some useless care.
No matter it was Kang Shi or Yu Zi, she couldn't keep them.
Shen Tang closed his eyes and suppressed the heat rising in his eyes.
She suddenly thought of someone: "Where is the high priest of Jimo?"
Qi Miao said: "We have already sent someone to invite you."
In fact, it wouldn't be of much use to invite him.
During the two days when Yu Zi was unconscious, Kang Shi approached Jimo Qiu for her. The way Jimo Qiu gave her to break the situation was to take another step forward. The sky would be brighter if he took a step further, and he would die if he took a step back. Even if he took action, he could only defeat Yu. Purple made into a corpse specimen.
Not only Yu Zi, but also a Kangshi.
The only two possibilities for a successful ceremony between these two are symbiosis and death together.
In order not to interfere with Kang Shi's judgment, Jimo Qiu did not point out this point, but just said: "I can't do it, and Xinglin doctors can't do it. The only person who can save Yu Nujun is Kang Shangshu. You just have to make the most correct decision." It’s your choice, follow your own heart.】
Jimo Qiu was still guarding here yesterday. He went out this morning on an errand and said he was entrusted by someone to deliver the baby to that family's cow.
When he arrived, he still smelled of the cowshed.
The dirt on your hands has not yet been wiped off.
Looking at the posture in the tent, he knew what was going on.
The doctor Xinglin who accompanied the army often discussed and exchanged the pros and cons of Gu arts and medical skills with him, as well as the combination plan, and they got close to each other. When he came over, he immediately stepped aside half of his body, so that Jimo Qiu could check the conditions of the two comatose patients. Jimo Qiuyi
Looking at it, he frowned.
Qishan finally came to his senses and grabbed his wrist.
"High Priest, you can do that, right?"
"I can understand the mood of Qi Zhongshu. It's just that our family's views on life and death are very different from those of the secular people."
He really couldn't give any guarantee to Qi Shan.
If Kang Shi and Yu Ziga were together, he could help their souls open a small door to God, and death would also be rebirth.
However, apparently no one wants to hear this.
"Nothing more to ask for, let them live."
Jimo Qiu asked seriously: "Any form will work?"
Everyone present couldn't help but think of Gong Shuwu's skeleton appearance.
Qishan gasped: "Of course, as long as he——"
"Pray for Yuanliang!"
Two male voices interrupted Qishan's words at the same time.
Yu Zi's uncle did not continue to speak, but his eyes were sharp and vaguely angry. Naturally, he also wanted Weiheng to survive, but he knew better that Weiheng could not accept the reality. She did not want to be a heretic and did not want to lose her strength.
She will be reduced to an ordinary low-level person who can be eaten by mermaids again. Forcing her to stay will only make her completely crazy.
Kangnian exhaled his turbid air and tried to stabilize his emotions.
"Respect him for once."
He said this, but his heart was weeping.
He seemed to be pulled back to the nightmare of that year. His father and his twin brothers passed away one after another. Despair hung over his head. He was entrusted to shoulder the pressure without warning. Everyone was counting on him, but he himself had no confidence.
That feeling of panic and uneasiness still haunted him in his midnight dreams many years later.
When he reached middle age, he thought he had emerged from the gloom.
But he didn't want his younger brother to leave him too.
It was clear that he was free from illness and disaster, and still had great years to live, but Kang Jishou wanted to leave his blood relatives behind for so-called guilt. How cruel and willful! He would rather Kang Jishou died on the battlefield, or ran away from home and died somewhere, than this scene before him.
If Kang Shi was forced to stay, Kang Nian did not dare to think how disappointed the latter would be after he woke up, and he would be no less disappointed with himself than Ling Chi.
With just one sentence, the prayer of kindness exploded instantly.
"What respect? Respect for what?"
What kind of respect can Kang Jishou have when he has an evil plot against him?
We must keep him alive, even if Kang Jishou dares to die!
It was rare for everyone to see Qi Shan acting so violently and rudely, and they were shocked by him for a moment. Gu Chi rubbed the throbbing veins on his forehead, and the voices in the tent made him feel more uncomfortable than before. But he couldn't express it yet.
When you come out, be wary of these people.
What should they be wary of?
Beware of them starting a fight on the spot.
Qishan's eyes were fierce as he said, "Let them live!"
Jimo Qiu said in a gentle voice: "Just wait a little longer."
Qi Shan: "What are you waiting for? Wait until these two corpses are cold?"
"Wait until their consummation ceremony completely fails. If I do it now, it will be equivalent to taking away their test papers." This is too unfair. Jimo Qiu is not willing to do such an outrageous thing. Qi Shan was shocked by Jimo Qiu's words. Block.
He could only run around in circles, restless and impatient.
Gu Chi saw that everyone wanted to disrespect the person involved, so he brought up the old matter again: "How about you use my suggestion, just kill them both, at least you can save one life, and we can slowly find a way to restore the cultivation matter in the future. How about this?"
It's better than letting Jimo Qiu turn these two into inhumans.
Gong Shuwu's cool state was cool, but it didn't fit the current aesthetic. It was better to hang out in the military camp on weekdays, and he didn't scare everyone to death when he went out on the street. Then, he was stared at by Yu Zi's uncle.
Everyone was undecided and all looked at Shen Tang.
Shen Tang asked Jimo Qiu: "Are they still taking assessments?"
Jimo Qiu nodded: "Well, it doesn't seem to be going well."
Shen Tang asked again: "Can you see it?"
"If Your Highness is concerned, I can help you with the 'Dream Inducing Technique'." The so-called "Dream Inducing Technique" in Jimo Qiu's mouth is to use divine power to project memories in people's minds. This kind of speaking spirit is placed in the Ministry of Punishment to torture prisoners. The ultimate method, the effect is quite overbearing, and the prisoners who are being tortured cannot resist it. Prisoners who are mentally fragile may become dementia if they are unlucky.
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Kang Nian objected: "How can this be done?"
How can an innocent person be punished when everyone knows him?
When Jimo Qiu assured that this technique would have no harmful negative effects, Kang Nian looked at his younger brother Kang with his eyes closed and his lips turning blue, and he could only nod in agreement. Uncle Yu Zi hesitated and agreed: "Let's do the technique, I am. Take one last look at her."
Jimo Qiu: "..."
He didn't say anything about letting everyone watch.
Seeing that His Highness also misunderstood, Jimo Qiu could only make mistakes. As he used the "Dream Inducing Technique", countless strands of illusory silver threads came out from the heads of Kang Shi and Yu Zi. At first glance, it looked like smoke was coming from their heads. .Not long after, these silver threads gathered into a small cloud in mid-air. The cloud took on the shape of a weird one-eyed cloud. Jimo Qiu drew his wooden stick on the one-eyed cloud and made a shallow crack, just like a small sliver of a human eye. Seam.
Two single eyes were opened.
There are two completely different pictures.
The same thing is that both screens seem to be looking for someone.
"Whose perspective does this seem to be?"
Who else could it be?
The answer is obvious.
Not only are there pictures, there are also hazy sounds.
There's just one strange thing - they thought it was Kang Shi's memory. The building that appeared in the picture was also Kang Shi's ancestral home, but the voice that appeared was Yu Zi's. The scenery in the picture kept rising and falling, and the owner of the camera was looking for something on the roof. It didn't take long. Son, the owner of the perspective stopped. The perspective was fixed on a wooden building covered with silks and satins of various colors. The windows on the second floor of the building were wide open, and the laughter of orioles and swallows floated out from inside, mixed with the laughter of teenagers...
Kangnian's expression suddenly turned strange.
Naturally, he knew this building.
When he was young, he was the one who came here to arrest people several times.
It goes without saying who to arrest.
His younger brother who hangs out in casinos and sensual places every day.
If I don't gamble a few times a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Kang Nian regretted looking at these things. Kang Ji Shou died without a clean name. He prayed in his heart that the picture would pass over this place as soon as possible. In the end, the owner of the perspective was not what he expected. He jumped and lurked next to the second floor of the building.
Carefully peek at the picture inside.
Although it is daytime, the interior architecture exudes a sense of decadence. The screen is half-covered, and a young man in thin clothes can be vaguely seen. He has one foot on the table and shakes the dice in his hand. He
Opposite were four or five women with rich makeup, gathering together to whisper something. The young man rolled the dice.
As expected, we lost.
The young man was angry: [There is something wrong with this dice.]
The women smiled and said: "Mr. Lang, it's better to stop playing. If you keep playing, I'm afraid you'll even have to stay here and go out with your buttocks naked. I know you feel sorry for the sisters who came to give money, but
That’s not what this money-splitting boy does...]
The young man became even more angry: [Come again, come again.]
The woman said: [Let’s change the way we play.]
The boy raised his ears and said: [How to play?]
The woman pulled off a piece of incense handkerchief, covered the young man's eyes, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Lang has amazing ears, why don't you come and catch us sisters. If you can catch us within a stick of incense, you will win. If you can't catch me, you will be the winner."
Lose. Langjun, what do you think of this?】
The young man tied the veil tighter: [Okay!]
Of course, people didn’t catch it.
Kangnian had already covered his eyes with his hands.
He knew that his younger brother was a promiscuous young man, and his two main hobbies were gambling and looking at beauties. As long as he didn't stay overnight, wasn't in bad health, and just lost some money, it didn't matter, but he didn't expect that these embarrassing things would be made public! At this time, he heard the young man say:
[Caught the lady - Hey, sister, why is your waist so thick? 】
【Do you want to see who I am?】
Immediately afterwards, an unfamiliar cold male voice sounded.
Everyone is unfamiliar with this, but Ning Yan is very familiar with it.
She raised her head suddenly, her pupils suddenly constricted.
I saw the young man hugging another older young man, tearing off the veil, and hurriedly pushed him away, half-heartedly: [Xingning, you really made me wait--]
Yan'an: [I came here as soon as I received your news. I came late. It's my fault that it was difficult to find the place you ordered. It's not easy for me to avoid so many people. If my father and future in-laws know...]
His legs can be broken.
The young man lazily sat down and leaned against his desk: [Are you planning to get married?]
【She is the female queen of the Ning family.】
Yan'an smiled peacefully, obviously he liked his fiancée from the bottom of his heart. The young man tossed the dice up and down, sitting with a bold posture. The women had already left one step ahead, leaving space for the two of them.
Yan'an looked at his bohemian bastard look and sighed: [I have heard a little bit about what happened in the house... It's just that you are looking for fun during the filial piety period... You are really a bastard. Didn't Kang Bosui beat you? 】
The young man pointed at his cheek: [He loosened two of my teeth.]
Yan'an changed the topic and asked him what he wanted from him.
【Please do me a favor.】
Yanan was not busy and agreed: [What are you busy with?]
The young man raised his eyes and revealed his dark eyes full of murderous intent. He could not tell that he was the one who was just gambling and playing around: [That family wants to find a future for their eldest son and has always wanted to be a disciple of the banquet master. I hope I can lend you one. In the name of getting people out!】
After saying that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Yan'an only asked: "How many do you want to kill?"
[Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and I want the lives of his father and son!]
Yan'an thought for a while and took off the private seal on his waist.
This private seal is of similar importance to his Wen Xin monogram.
[Take it and remember to return it after use.]
Yan'an didn't like to stay in this kind of place for a long time, and he couldn't bear to see the young man degenerate here: [You have figured it out and come to the royal capital. Father has always been very optimistic about you, and your talent should not be buried like this.]
The young man avoided looking: [I'll think about it again.]
Yan'an added: "Don't come to places like this. I know you think it will be the same if you lose money to anyone. If you come to them, how much can you help if you lose to them? It is not what they want for these women to hang out in the entertainment industry." , everyone has their own reasons, but your move is not the right way.】
The young man said: [Don’t lecture me.]
Yanan: [If you really want to change, come to the royal capital to study. 】
The young man curled his lips: [I say it as if you understand me very well. I just like to see good colors and gamble, but I don’t have the so-called intentions you think. People, if you live longer, you only have 20,000 days in your life. Do what you like. What happened?]
He said: [It’s quite happy to be a dandy. 】
Yan'an said: [But your father is no longer here, and you can't be a dandy. The current head of the Kang family is Bo Sui. You should also consider him. How many hairs on the boy's gray head are due to your anger? 】
The young man refused to admit it: [It was obviously because of his worries!]
Yan'an didn't care much about him.
After Yanan left, the young man played with the private seal.
After a long time, he turned his head and looked straight at the direction of the owner of the perspective, and said with a smile: "Where did you come from, little thief, spying on your grandfather here?"
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Woohoo, I used tweezers to carefully press back the picked stitches.
