The Queen's Guide to Wealth

Chapter 19 Host
Jinbo arranged everything properly, and added a few broken tables and chairs to the fire.

Sitting cross-legged against the wall, still holding the wooden stick for exploring the way, he couldn't help sighing.

It was agreed that this time I would only live well for myself. It has only been a few days, and I have just gained freedom, and I have found a lot of burdens for myself.

She should have run away by herself last night, why bother to bring them to cause trouble for herself.

It's good now, the children who couldn't walk steadily, the two half-dead patients, and a starving ghost with evil intentions all became her responsibility.

After nightfall, the temperature dropped sharply, and the exhaled breath was tinged with hoarfrost, but the sound of rubbing insects outside did not decrease but increased.

The fire last night burned most of the vegetation in the capital, and now all these insects have flooded into the imperial city to eat, and the number has more than doubled.

Jinbo kept adding more wood to the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously.

But there were still many bugs that got in through the broken doors and windows.

Although he was afraid of the fire, he still wandered around carefully, disturbing people very upset.

Jin Bo rubbed his hands together, caught one and watched it, it was as long as a finger, round and fat.

Taupe, brindle, with no head and eyes, only a pair of huge jagged mouthparts on the front.

The forelimbs are small with barbs, and the hind limbs are thick and strong, with strong bounce.

It has a carapace, and it takes some strength to crush it.

The light in the hall was dim, and Jinbo didn't see that there were burrs on the insect's carapace.

She crushed the bugs to death, and the burrs stained her hands.

The itching was abnormal, and the palms became red and swollen in a moment.

The system pops up a prompt, "Bu Ni" Insecta, Arthropoda, Coleoptera...

An eloquent article, the habits, toxicity, advantages and disadvantages, are described very clearly, only the column of natural enemies is marked with a question mark.

Presumably it is a species in this time and space, Jinbo has not met it, and the system cannot determine it.

Scratching his red and swollen hands, he thought to himself: "What a broken system, if you know it's poisonous, why don't you say it earlier, and use me as a tool.

I have to explore the map by myself, and I have to try the species analysis before you can comment. "

Scroll down to see the method of detoxification, "Wash with water and detoxify yourself."

Jinbo didn't dare to delay, took the rainwater from the earthen pot and washed it carefully, the itching subsided, but his fingers became numb.

She knew that the system would not harm her, but it gave an error message, and it was not impossible to trick her a little.

I couldn't help but get angry, "Who is the host? Sooner or later, you will be crippled." But numbness is indeed better than itching.

Looking back at those insects crawling around, I couldn't help but feel hairy.

The strange beasts she encountered in the past were all tall and imposing, and they could win with strength and skill.

Jin Bo had never seen this kind of small and numerous insect swarm, and he couldn't think of a good way to deal with them.

We can only keep them at arm's length and not provoke them.

That night, most of the insect swarms in the capital city of Dayou couldn't find food on the ashes of the scorched earth, and they all squeezed into the imperial city.

In the silence of the night, the missing moon sprinkled silver light, making everything pale, and the sound of "clicking" chewing sounded creepy.

The sound went straight to the cracks in the bones, as if if he moved, insects would gnaw on him.

Only one place was quiet, as if even the wind had stopped.

Xie Xian sat in the room, staring at the burning oil lamp on the table in a daze.

He has been sitting here for a whole day, only in the evening someone brought him some water and dry food.

After the rain stopped, he wanted to leave. Since he couldn't see Xinghui, he didn't need to waste time here.

It's still unknown what the chaos is like outside, he has to go out to deal with it.

But the door couldn't be pushed open, and the window was sealed.

He wanted to go out with the little boy who came to deliver food, but he was still a step too late and was locked in the house.

He hadn't had a good rest for several days, and his mind was already a little confused.

As I get older, I can't stand such hard work. My eyelids staring at the oil lamp slowly close, and my head droops.

A burst of cold air hit behind him, Xie Xian suddenly sat up straight.

Nan Zhu, dressed in white, appeared behind him, and a lazy voice came: "Master Guozhan is in good shape, he hasn't rested so late."

Xie Xian turned his head sharply, staring at Nan Zhu with his bloodshot eyes.

"Take me to see Xinghui. I have something to discuss with him, and it has been delayed for a day. It will be of no benefit to anyone if Dayou is broken."

Nan Zhu's eyes were sleepy, and his originally radiant complexion now had a layer of grayness.

The red lips were also pale, dry and cracked, looking very haggard.

"I told you earlier that my master is seriously ill and unconscious, even if I take you to see him now, there is nothing we can discuss.

The emperor's death was really an accident. It was a basket made by the eldest prince and the others. It broke the established star fortune, and evil consequences awaited them.

Although I am not as good as Master Wanyi, Master Guozhan can guess what is in his heart.

My astrologer is only concerned with fortune-telling, leading Dayou in the right direction, and will never participate in factional disputes. Master Guozhan can rest assured about this.

As for how Master Guozhan wants to fight with the First Prince, I don't care about it, and I don't want to.

It's getting late now, Mr. Guozhan rest assured to rest here, and I will send you out tomorrow morning. "

Xie Xian's face was uncertain, he waited for a day, just waiting for this result.

"It doesn't matter, you actually said that it doesn't matter, Dayou has been turned into the scarred appearance he is today, and he has to pay half of the responsibility.

Wasn't it his Xinghui's idea to build altars at the expense of the people and money when the national power was declining?

Now you actually say that you don't care, what is your conscience? "

Nan Zhu's body was shaking, and his standing was a little unstable. He prayed for rain to put out the fire, which was a violation of God's will and consumed too much energy.

He came to see Xie Xian just after recovering a little, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

His eyes were all gray, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He hurriedly reached out to support the edge of the table, panting heavily.

Xie Xian was stunned for a moment, seeing that Nan Zhu didn't look like he was pretending, he hurriedly supported him to sit down.

He poured a glass of water and brought it to his mouth. After calming down, he looked at Nan Zhu again. He was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Such a frail young man has lost the perverseness he had when he met him before.

This is because praying for rain to put out the fire hurts his vitality, Xie Xian thought so, and most of the anger in his heart went away.

Nan Zhu drank the water and felt better, stood up with the corner of the table, turned around and walked out, ignoring Xie Xian.

The door closed with a "bang", shattering Xie Xiangang's heartache towards Nan Zhu.

Stamping his feet and cursing: "Disaster for the country and the people, disaster for the country and the people, what good things can a monster like Xinghui teach you?"

Before he finished speaking, the oil lamp on the table went out with a "pop".

Xie Xian hurriedly shut his mouth, groped and lay down on the couch by the wall with his clothes on.

(End of this chapter)