Lin Hansheng was lying on the bed at this moment, with white cotton wrapping around his neck, and under the cotton cloth was his own medicine powder.

Although the injury is no longer fatal, it still hurts when you move. You have to take care of it for a few more days before you dare to move your neck.

He hated Wei Jingtong's daughter to death, and also hated himself for being unprepared, although he was bitten by a madman.

But is it really just a coincidence?

I always feel that something is strange about this, but I don’t know where the strange is.

Standing by the couch to serve him was an old servant, who was 60 years old, with wrinkles on his face and looked old.

The two were actually not much older, and Lin Hansheng was over fifty years old, but Lin Hansheng had medicine in his hand, and taking it would make people look young, so when the old servant stood beside his couch, the two looked like a father and son.

This is Lin Hansheng's most trusted old servant, a slave of the Gobulin family. He has been taking care of the young Lin Hansheng since he was a teenager. Until he left Gebu and wandered in Dongqin, the old servant also followed him around the world to perform operas, watching him sit with one woman after another, and watching him take the only daughter from one of the women.

Lin Hansheng looked at the old servant and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Quanzhao."

It's the old servant's name.

Quanzhao immediately bent down and asked him softly: "What do you want to say to the young master?

You say it slowly, so you can save your throat from pain.”

Lin Hansheng shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. I've used medicine. As long as I don't turn hard, it's okay to speak.

I just want to tell you that the news of my serious injury must not be passed back to Gebu. Although I am the only one left in my Lin family, as long as I am there, the Lin family mansion will still be there and the ancestral hall will be there.

But if His Majesty the monarch thinks that I have lost my value due to serious injuries, then I can't even protect the last decency of the Lin family.

Quanzhao, can you understand what I mean?"

Quan Zhao nodded, "I understand, but the young master should not be too pessimistic. You are Gebu's only Gu master, and Your Majesty will not give up on you easily.

Take Lancheng and Tongcheng for example. If you weren’t there, you wouldn’t be like today.”

Lin Hansheng looked bitter, "What can the only Gu master do?

The Gu technique for His Majesty is just an icing on the cake. If there is, it will be useful, and if there is no, it will be nothing.

Since the capital was established, Gebu has always relied on the great hexagram masters. Only one of the hexagrams is the foundation of Gebu's founding of the country.

Your Majesty, the king, cares about the hexagram master, but not too much about the Gu master.

Now that the Great Gua Master is in court, I have barely gained the name of a national doctor with this witchcraft, and used the witchcraft to control the Lantong and Tong cities. This is why I was looked up to the heart of His Majesty the monarch.

But if the person is ruined, he will never be able to get over again."

Quan Zhao's face was not very good-looking. Whenever he talked about the great hexagram master around the king, he would feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"That child will crush me to death, he is waiting for me this day! Quanzhao, where did a child under ten years old come from such great skills?

Is the divination he calculated true?

Unfortunately, he refused to calculate for me, otherwise I would have to calculate if this is a great disaster for me, and whether I can get through this disaster."

"The young master said it seriously, but he was a little injured. How could he not get through?

You have good medicine in your hands, so there is no problem in treating trauma."

Quanzhao said as he reached out to look at his wound, and frowned while looking.

We looked outside, but we forgot the truth about blindness under the lamp.

Quanzhao, we lost, Bai Heran had already arrived, and the aunts and their entourage from Zhangjia Town were all pretending to be."

Quan Zhao was stunned, “Who came from Zhangjia Town?

The young master suspects that the aunt is Princess Tianci?”

"No."

He wanted to shake his head but couldn't shake it, "It's not my aunt, but the maid next to my aunt, the maid who was driven back at the banquet, what's her name..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Quanzhao began to doubt Bai Jinghong, "Can it be that bitch who colluded with her?"

That bitch seemed to be dissatisfied with the young master and was not loyal to Gobu."

"She was not originally a Gebu man, so where did she get loyalty and infidelity?"

Lin Hansheng smiled bitterly, "No matter what it is, we don't have to guess. Let's wait, the person will arrive soon."

He turned his head to look at Quan Zhao, "With the opportunity and time left now, you can go, but don't go back to Gebu, change your clothes and run to the Central Plains, find a place where no one recognizes you and take root.

Buy a yard or build a house in the countryside. If you can get a wife, you can get a wife, and if you can't get a wife, you can adopt a child.

In short, live a good life and forget everything before, so that you can save your life.”

Quan Zhao was confused when she heard it, “What does Young Master mean?

The old slave is already sixty-two, and he doesn’t have such good muscles and bones to marry a wife, nor does he have such good legs and feet to go to the Central Plains.

If the young master wants to plan for the old slave and cannot bear to sacrifice his life, there is no need.

I was born as a slave of the Lin family and I have never planned to get rid of my slavery in this life. If the young master is not sure about Princess Tianci, then the old slave will have to accompany you even more.

At worst, just die together. Just like the plays we have been singing for decades, the stage will be like the ones, and the stage will be the same. I will be with you whether you live or die. There is no big deal."

Lin Han was so angry that he wanted to call him stupid, but he couldn't say anything. For many years, from the moment I just remembered until I was old, Quanzhao was with him, taking care of him, and treating him the best. Even his daughter had never taken care of him like this.

But it is because of this that he hopes that Quanzhao can leave and that Quanzhao can survive.

Quan Zhao said he would not leave anything, and Lin Hansheng had no strength to drive people away. The two of them stood and the other lay down until it was dark. Quan Zhao said: "In fact, this news cannot be blocked. The secret whistles of Gebu said on the surface were to protect you, but in fact they were monitoring you.

If they do well, they will not tell the king, but if there is any omission, they will definitely pass the news back.

The incident of the young master's serious injury has been spread to Gebu at this time, and it will reach the king's ears in two days."

Lin Hansheng became increasingly desperate. He controlled Bai Jinghong and buried the insects in Bai Jinghong's body, allowing him to control Wei Jingtong and Kang Xuewen. Seeing that both cities were almost harmed by disaster, he should also succeed and retreat to the king to ask for rewards.

But unexpectedly, when the end of the day, a Bai Heran came out and destroyed all his efforts.

"Help me up."

Lin Hansheng extended his hand to Quanzhao, "Even if you can't fight, you have to try it. You can't sit still and wait for death.

It’s not that easy for that girl to want my life.”

Thirty miles east of Tongcheng, Bai Jinghong's carriage stopped in a small inn.
Chapter completed!