The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 119 Six Princes

Early the next morning, Qu Lingfeng, Lu Chengfeng, and Wu Mianfeng, who were having breakfast in their room, saw Feng Mofeng hurried in and said, "Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, something serious happened. The prime minister was killed. It is said that the corpses were dismembered, and they died terribly! Now that the four gates of Lin'an City are closed, we may not be able to leave the city today."

"What? The prime minister was killed? The prime minister's mansion was so heavily guarded that he was killed. It must have been done by a master," Lu Chengfeng said in shock.

Qu Lingfeng couldn't help but sneered and said: "Hmph, the emperor is fatuous now, and this prime minister is a corrupt official and treacherous official. A good death! It must be some kind of Jianghu hero who helped the people to kill the people. Such a treacherous minister deserves a terrible death!" The more the merrier."

"Hey, Wuming, do you know that when the prime minister..." Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he turned his head to see Feng Mofeng, who was Huang Wuming passing by the door, and couldn't help but greet him.

Huang Wuming smiled indifferently when he heard it: "Oh? Is that right? That's just right. Let's stay in Lin'an City for a few days. Let's wait for your three senior brothers' leg injuries to heal before we start our journey!"

Feng Mofeng, who nodded in response, didn't find anything, but Qu Lingfeng and Lu Chengfeng noticed that something was wrong with Huang Wuming, and they couldn't help subconsciously looking at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes, killing Huang Wuming last night. Could it be that the prime minister is...
But what Qu Lingfeng and the others didn't expect was that after a few days, the wind outside was not so tight, their injuries recovered a little, and the city gate was opened. Huang Wuming was not in a hurry to leave, and was still working as a doctor in the medicine shop. The doctor sitting in the hall.

At first, the people who came to the pharmacy to pick up medicine and see a doctor saw Huang Wuming was so young, so they didn't believe him very much.However, as the number of people he treated increased, and even some difficult and miscellaneous diseases were cured in his hands, the reputation gradually spread.In just two or three months, almost everyone in Lin'an City had heard that there was a little miraculous doctor sitting in the Dong Family Pharmacy, whose medical skills were very high, and even the royal doctor in the palace might not be as good as him.

Two or three months later, Wu Mianfeng, who only had one broken leg, could barely walk by himself, but his leg was not very flexible.Qu Lingfeng and Lu Chengfeng, who had both legs broken, were able to walk on crutches.Although the Black Jade Intermittent Plaster is miraculous, it is mainly because they are martial arts practitioners, they are young, and they recover quickly.

The so-called one-hundred-day injury, no matter how miraculous the Black Jade Ointment, Qu Lingfeng and the other three would need at least a month of rest and recovery to recover from their injuries.

One day, a luxuriously dressed young man came to Dong's pharmacy, and specially came to see Huang Wuming for his consultation.However, when Huang Wuming was diagnosing his pulse, he looked at Huang Wuming carefully, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Is the death of the prime minister related to you?"

"Sixth Prince, you need to talk about evidence in everything. If there is no evidence, it's better not to talk nonsense." Huang Wuming calmly looked at the young man who was about his age in front of him: "You are not sick, it's just that you still need to have sex. Restraint, lest you hurt yourself."

Hearing Huang Wuming call out his identity, the young man with first-class eyes and an excited face, hearing Huang Wuming's words behind him, couldn't help but glared at him angrily: "You boy, you have grown up. In three years, you have learned such a good medical skill, where did you go?"

"I have not only learned good medical skills, but also good kung fu." Huang Wuming looked at the young sixth prince and said, "How about it, do you want to learn?"

The sixth prince's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but look forward to saying: "Of course I want to learn martial arts! Do you know internal strength?"

"Of course! I can teach you, the sixth prince, one of the best internal skills, and even two of the best martial arts in the world. But I need to know one thing, is the blood of the sixth prince hot? Do you have the determination to regain your homeland and expand our China?" Huang Wuming asked while looking at Prince Li with burning eyes.

After hearing what Huang Wuming said, the sixth prince couldn't help but get a serious expression all over his body: "Huang Beiwang, what do you mean by that?"

"If the sixth prince doesn't even know what I mean, then there's no need to say anything else, please leave!" Huang Wuming said: "Of course, the sixth prince can also report to the officials when he turns around, and let them arrest me, the absconded Son of a prisoner."

"Huang Beiwang, what are you talking about? If I hadn't pleaded for you back then, do you think it would be as simple as exile for you?" The sixth prince was a little angry.

Huang Wuming looked at him and said, "Really? Then who ordered to kill my father and destroy my family? May I ask the sixth prince, what is my father's crime?"

Hearing the words, the sixth prince couldn't help sighing with ease and said: "Bei Wang, I know, Mr. Huang died unjustly! Just because he gave you this name, he was caught by the treacherous officials and said that your heart Xiang Jinren. Others don’t understand, we grew up together, you are my attendant, Mr. Huang is one of my teachers, I don’t know how loyal and patriotic his old man is? But…”

"But the monarchs and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are like a bunch of dogs whose spines have been pulled out. They are content with pleasure, willing to bow their heads to the golden man and forget the shame of Jingkang..." Huang Wuming couldn't help but get angry.

"Huang Beiwang, you are so bold!" Hearing this, he suddenly stood up and pointed at Huang Wuming's shocked and angry sixth prince, his face flushed red.

Seeing this, Huang Wuming couldn't help saying: "Okay, you still blush, it seems that your blood is not completely cold. Sixth prince, as a prince, if you don't even have the slightest ambition, you will live in the emperor's house in vain." .”

"So what?" The sixth prince, who gritted his teeth and sat down slowly, couldn't help but said, "I have five elder brothers above me, so it's never my turn..."

"As long as you want, I can help you!" Huang Wuming said: "Just like Yue Fei helped Gaozong back then, as long as you can let me Han people reproduce the prosperous Han and Tang Dynasties, I will die willingly. Otherwise, don't think that I will miss Yue Fei That way, if I were to die, I would drag you along with me."

Hearing Huang Wuming's vicious words, the sixth prince couldn't help laughing: "Hehe...well, Huang Beiwang, since you think highly of me, then I will fight and fight. Even if I fail, even if I die It’s better to live a life of muddleheaded life.”

"So trust me?" Huang Wuming also smiled, and then asked in a slightly surprised manner.

"I can't believe it. In just three years, you have changed so much. Not only have you learned a good medical skill, but you have also learned a good kung fu." The sixth prince said with a smile: "Everyone thinks that we can't defeat the golden man. But , I have seen a miracle from you. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart. Although the Jin people are strong, they have already seen signs of decay. Although the Song people are weak and peaceful, they may not be without strength. If you don’t Fight hard, and sooner or later you will inevitably fail."

Huang Wuming looked at the sixth prince and was silent for a while before he couldn't help grinning with burning eyes: "Sixth prince, I underestimated you!"

"To each other! You come to my house tonight, let's talk in detail," the sixth prince got up and cupped Huang Wuming, then turned and left.

Huang Wuming, who silently bowed his hand and returned the gift, watched the sixth prince leave, but his eyes were shining with a scorching brilliance.

In order to avenge his family, Huang Wuming could kill the prime minister, but he couldn't kill the emperor, and he couldn't cause chaos in Song Dynasty, so as not to be taken advantage of by foreigners.

He is very clear about his father's ambition, to reproduce the glory of the prosperous Han and Tang Dynasties, which is what he wants to do.To achieve this goal, we first need to have a Mingjun.If not, Huang Wuming needs to cultivate one himself.The Tian family is ruthless, and if the sixth prince wants to win the throne, sooner or later he will inevitably have conflicts with the faint king, and at that time it will be regarded as revenge for his father.

(End of this chapter)