Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 238: Should


"The person with the surname Zhu? Immortal Bai Wuqiu wants to end the person with the surname Zhu. Since Emperor Taizu established the Ming Dynasty, there are a few descendants of the surname Zhu." Without waiting for Wu Mian, After returning to speak, the little emperor walked out of the palace next to him. Seeing Zhu Yunwen appear, Bai Wuqiu could only close his mouth.

Zheng Jun saw the emperor approaching, and immediately resisted the disgust of overturning the river. He got up and saluted the emperor, and said, "This minister is ineffective in doing things, and has failed His Majesty... Vomit..." Before he finished speaking, he had turned his head and spat out again.

"You're already like this, so don't salute. The two of you used to help Zheng Qianhu go back to rest, and when he recovers, see me again..." Zhu Yunwen didn't dislike the stench from his body, After sighing, he called the **** beside him and helped Zheng Jun back to rest.

After seeing Zheng Jun being helped away, the little emperor gave a wry smile and said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and the two monsters: "This time, I have troubled a few immortals too, although there is no successful negotiation. I saw through King Yan's tricks, otherwise I would lose the capital and it would be a small thing, and the people in the capital would be a big problem... Once the virus spreads, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital will be lost. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you Mr. Wu Mian..."

"What's so polite about this?" After Bai Wuqiu said carelessly, it gave Wu Mian a guilty look. Er Lengzi felt more and more guilty when he remembered that he had given him five rituals. At the moment, he even held his own uncle and said: "Little emperor, your life is good, and I met Laozi's uncle. That is, he is facing you, and he is ordinary people like Guangren and Guangxiao. It's been picked up a long time ago. Who can talk as well as Uncle Xiao, that is Lao Tzu. Speaking of which, how did you know that King Yan and the Mongols were mixed together? By the way, it's not that there is another called Zhu Gao or something, is Zhu Di's son leading the army to attack the capital? Is he still outside the city? Little Emperor, you ask someone to open the gate of the city, and I will beat him now, or he will call you Dad, I..."

Zhu Wenyu couldn't help but interrupted Bai Wuqiu's words. He smiled and said to the **** man, "Don't worry about Baixianchang, Zhu Gaojiao has already withdrawn his troops. It is thanks to Wu Mianxian that the capital was saved from disaster..."

After being harassed by Bai Wuqiu at a banquet in Yangzhou in the morning, Wu Mian found a carriage, performed magic tricks all the way to fascinate Yan Jun's eyes and ears, and returned with his servant Zhao Zhenyuan to the capital. On the way, I saw a group of strange Yan Jun. They didn't look like Han Chinese, and they spoke with Mongolian Yuan accent.

Although it looks weird, Wu Mian heard that there are Mongolian Duoyan Sanwei in King Yan's army, and he didn't think much about it at the moment. He still drove Zhao Zhenyuan back to the capital. Yangzhou is also more than 100 miles away from the capital. If it wasn't for Zhao Zhenyuan's inability to adapt to the Five Elements Escape Technique, his return to the capital would only be an instant event. When he drove back to the capital, the sky was already dark.

Seeing that there were still more than ten miles to go to the capital, a cavalry team of several hundred people suddenly rushed out from behind Wu Mian. The person in the lead was wearing the official uniform of the imperial court. Because of Wu Mian's illusion, none of these people saw that there was a carriage in front of him before heading towards the capital.

Originally, it was a time of war, and it was not a problem to see the movement of troops. However, Wu Mian saw the appearance of the person leading the team behind him, and it turned out to be the Mongolian old man who passed by during the day. During the day, he was still wearing the hood of the Yan Army. Why did he look like this now?

At this time, Wu Mian had a new mind. He drove the carriage and followed the team all the way to see what their team wanted to do. At first Wu Mian thought that these people were going to enter the capital, but he did not expect that the team had already seen the capital, but turned into a dense forest outside the capital.

A few people were already waiting for them in the woods, although they were all dressed in common people's clothes. However, Wu Mian still recognized from their bare chins that these people were eunuchs in the palace. One of the eunuchs at the head turned out to be the little emperor's **** in the palm of his hand, and he usually kept the national seal and imperial decree. It's just that Wu Mian was too lazy to remember this person's name, and he didn't know what his name was.

Now, the team dismounts outside the jungle. The old man who spoke Mongolian walked in with two personal soldiers, and Wu Mian followed behind with Zhao Zhenyuan.

The eunuchs were already anxiously waiting, but when they saw the Mongolians arrived, they ignored their identities and went up to them, saying to the Mongolian old man, "It's not that you must arrive before dark. Do you? Look at what time it is now? We all serve the emperor in the palace. If the emperor can't find us for something, the suspicion will be on the heads of several of us, and we will lose our lives because of this... …”

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you guys still want to die with Emperor Handog after tonight?" The Mongolian old man interrupted the **** with a very fluent Chinese, and immediately stretched out his palm to face them and continued Said: "What do I want? Bring it..."

"Your stuff is here, what do I want?" The **** headed by him was used to being complimented, and now he heard the Mongolian old man being so rude to him. He frowned at the moment, and stretched out his white and tender palm, and continued: "Where's my baby? You take out my baby first. When you see the baby, the map of the palace will be in your hands soon... "

The personal soldiers behind the Mongolian old man saw these men who were neither male nor female talking to the great sorcerer like this, and they immediately drew their swords and cut down these eunuchs. The eunuchs screamed again and again, but the **** headed was determined to get his treasure. Although he was shivering with fright, he still said stubbornly: "If you kill us, then you won't be able to get the map in the palace, and the incision for the night patrol of the officials in the city..."

Only then did the Mongolian old man stop the personal soldiers who were about to attack. After smiling at the big eunuch, he said, "They are all used to being reckless in Mobei. Father-in-law, don't have the same knowledge as these rough people. Your baby. Right here... come, return the baby to my father-in-law..."

After the Mongolian old man finished speaking, the Mongolian who was still holding the knife took out an oiled paper bag from his arms. He threw the oil paper bag to the **** with a look of disgust, and then said in fluent Chinese: "Your eggs are here, what do we want? If you dare to lie to us, be careful that the military lord will chop you into pieces. Meat puree..."

Seeing the oil paper bag in his hand, the head **** put the hanging heart back. But he did not go directly to get what the Mongols wanted. First, I carefully opened the oil paper bag, trying to check if the contents were my treasure.

Seeing that the **** was still dawdling, the Mongolian old man finally said impatiently: "Your baby has been returned to you... You give me the things I want first, the things are in your hands, and you can return them to me. Are you afraid your baby will grow wings and fly away?"

The big **** completely ignored the words of the Mongolian old man. He carefully looked at the oil-paper package wrapped in layers, and kept saying: "This is my treasure. I have been in your hands for so long. How do you know if there will be any damage to it... At the beginning, what you stole was intact—no! This is not my treasure! How dare you even lie to me about this... Not alive, I will fight with you... …”

While they were speaking, several eunuchs had knives and daggers in their hands and rushed towards several Mongolians. At this time, the Mongolian old man was not stopping a few Mongolian personal soldiers. These Mongols were all killed on the battlefield. How could these eunuchs compare? In the blink of an eye, except for the big eunuch, the rest were hacked to death by the Mongols.

"What about the fake ones? It's all eggs anyway, you can just make do with it in your next life!" After the Mongolian soldier who threw the oil paper bag to the **** just now grinned, he continued: "To tell you the truth, Your eggs have been fed to the dog for a long time, and you are holding the dog's eggs, so it's cheaper for you..."


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