Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

"They... want the world to be in chaos."

Yao Mo spoke with difficulty and answered Li Lianhua's question.

Then he raised his head and glanced at Fang Duobing. Under the gaze of the three people, he stood up tremblingly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to the rescue."

Yao Mo slightly arched his hands in front of Di Feisheng.

Although the sad wind poplar with the sound of flute is overbearing, it can be used to stop the bleeding of wounds, which is not a problem.

The Yao Demon has been injured numerous times in his life, and he doesn't care about the severe injuries like the piercing of his lute bone, which would require ordinary Jianghu people to stay in bed for half a month to recover.

To him, it was just a bottle of trauma medicine to nourish his energy for three days.

The most important thing right now is revenge!

He has been dominating the world for a lifetime, but has he ever been plotted against like this?

"This Disha Gang is acting cunningly. The deputy gang leader took advantage of my unpreparedness and used the secret medicine as bait to lure me into a trap and trap me here..."

Yao Mo knows more than Di Feisheng.

After all, he was an eyewitness. When he mentioned being imprisoned, he gritted his teeth and wished he could poison those unruly guys to death one by one.

Fang Duobing looked strange.

At this time, he already understood the identity of the person in front of him.

Yao Mo, that doctor who was both good and evil, whose reputation was ruined after joining the Golden Yuan Alliance.

Once in Yangzhou, some people mistakenly thought that Li Lianhua was the medicine devil. Although this matter was later clarified, Fang Duobing still laughed at him for a long time.

In Fang Duobing's view, Li Lianhua's medical skills were only half-skilled. He could treat headaches and feet. If he had no other choice, he would use Yangzhou Slow Medicine. This was what he saw with his own eyes. Before the Yangzhou Martial Arts Conference, Li Lianhua treated people on a whim. This method is used.

Few people stayed in this courtyard too much.

The entire imperial city is now suffering from lung disease due to a poison once developed by the Medicine Demon.

"...Please." Li Lianhua is a kind-hearted doctor. After practicing medicine for so many years, he cannot bear to see others suffer unreasonable disasters.

Seeing Di Fei nodding, Yao Mo agreed.

"Master Li, please rest assured, I will do my best."

The medicine demon smiled weakly.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Although such a large-scale poison will not cause death on the spot, the poisoned person will be extremely uncomfortable. If the poison is allowed to continue, it will take up to seven days for the five internal organs to dry up and die.

……

Seven days later, outside the imperial city.

On the wide and straight post road, a rather luxurious-looking carriage was parked in place.

There were more than a dozen people accompanying the carriage, all riding tall horses. They were both men and women, and they were all young.

In the treasure-gathering golden chariot, Li Lianpeng held the woman's soft little hand and said with a smile: "After entering the city, let's find a place to live first. After that, you will come forward to contact Grandpa's spies who stayed in the imperial city."

Su Xiaoyong, who was sitting opposite him, nodded and quickly pulled his hand back, "Don't touch me when you leave the house!"

Li Lianpeng sighed angrily, blaming the old gentleman she met on the road for being nosy.

They set out from Yangzhou and came to the imperial city thousands of miles away from Yangzhou. They followed official roads along the way.

The official road was crowded with people, so naturally I met all kinds of people.

Among them, in a town less than a hundred miles away from the imperial city, I met an old friend of Mr. Su Wencai.

It was said that they met, but in fact Li Lianpeng went there specifically to meet her.

Like Su Wencai, he was a highly respected scholar recognized by scholars all over the world.

Zeng Guan worshiped the third rank and served as a high-ranking official in the imperial court for several years.

Later, because of the above-mentioned remonstrances, the emperor refused to listen and he impatiently scolded him in front of all the officials and dismissed him angrily.

This great Confucian who cared about the common people in the world had his surname Lu and his given name Hongji. He was a Jinshi.

Not only was he a good writer, he was also proficient in riding and shooting.

Such scholars are rare in Daxi.

After all, Daxi has been a country for more than a hundred years, and it is no longer the Daxi that once established the country immediately and conquered the world with force.

After the founding of Daxi, the country was governed by scholars.

As time went by, civilian officials crowded out military attachés and generals, and their status was shaky. In the past fifty years, it has become even more out of control.

The six arts of a gentleman? That's something.

The ancient fine inheritance is gradually being dissolved into the long river of history.

Lu Hongji, a great scholar in Baima Town, had an old-fashioned mind, but he was rich in knowledge. He had read many books of sages, poems and articles, and picked them up at his fingertips.

It is for this reason that he can be distinguished from other scholars.

Li Lianpeng originally planned to visit this great Confucian school and see if he could make use of Mr. Su Wencai's relationship to make some friends.

Who would have thought that the action between him and Su Xiaoyong was too intimate, and when Mr. Lu saw it, he mistakenly thought that he was a frivolous person.

Not only was he scolded by some pedantic remarks, Xiao Yong also refused to let him touch him because he couldn't wipe his face off.

Although Li Lianpeng later won the old man's friendship with his extensive knowledge, Xiao Yong was still angry with him.

Shaking his head helplessly, Li Lianpeng opened the car window and looked at this big city that contains cultural treasures from all over the world.

As far as the eye can see, the city walls are towering, and the soldiers guarding the towers, with wolf heads and chests raised, their armors shining, and the cold glint of the weapons in their hands, look like a great nation.

At the city gate, there are many pedestrians, many merchants, and many long queues of carriages and horses, which is like a prosperous scene.

"Tsk..."

Looking at this scene, Li Lianpeng couldn't help but smacked her lips.

If this scene is considered, the Daxi Dynasty is definitely one of the powerful countries.

I can think of the ragged and skinny people I saw along the way, as well as all the chaos that has happened and is happening in the rivers and lakes, the self-governance of the city, the aristocratic families, and the disregard for human life. It also makes people feel that this prosperous age only belongs to the prosperous age at the feet of the emperor.

In response to the statement, when the world rises and falls, all people suffer.

Su Xiaoyong caught a glimpse of Li Lianpeng nodding and shaking his head from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but ask:

"what happened?"

Li Lianpeng forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."

At this time, Ding Shisan’s voice came from outside the carriage,

"Sir, if we keep waiting like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the city before sunset."

Li Lianpeng said: "Let Qingluan lead the people forward to clear the way for the soldiers guarding the gate."

"Yes!"

Then, there was a sound of horse hooves.

After a while, the carriage slowly set off. It seemed that the money had opened up the relationship, and they didn't have to wait in line.

After entering the imperial city without incident, Li Lianpeng no longer wanted to ride in the carriage.

After asking Xiao Yong and seeing that she was unwilling to walk hand in hand with him, Li Lianpeng could only express regret and got off the carriage alone.

"Candied Haw Lu..."

"Baozi, hot buns~"

The sound of selling came from the streets on both sides, and the atmosphere was full of fireworks.

Li Lianpeng gathered her thoughts and followed the carriage, looking around with interest.

In the brothel not far away, the old bustard with beautiful flowers and sharp eyes shouted to the luxuriously dressed Li Lianpeng:

"Sir, come and play!"

Suddenly, Li Lianpeng felt a murderous aura pouring out of the carriage.

Without hesitation, he jumped and got on the carriage again.

"Oh?"

The old bustard was stunned when he saw this, and then burst into laughter.

"Giggle."

The girls around the madam, who were dressed in colorful clothes, had snow-white skin, and exuded amorous feelings in every aspect, were also trembling with their bodies and smiling coquettishly.

Where did this country bumpkin come from?

(End of this chapter)