Chapter 709 Report to Zhou Yu

The wind blew over Xi Yu's face, but it couldn't blow away the haze in his heart.

His eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, and his steps became heavier.

Song Shuwen and Xi Yu hurried back to the temple. As soon as they arrived at the door of the guest room, they saw Xiao Hong waiting there anxiously.

As soon as Xiaohong saw them, she immediately came up to them and lowered her voice and said: "Shendoctor Song, I heard just now that the abbot has woken up and said that you asked him to wake up. But the abbot is furious in the room now, He keeps roaring. I want to ask, what is going on? "

She frowned, her eyes full of doubts and worries.

Song Shuwen's face darkened slightly, and his brows also wrinkled.

Song Shuwen sighed helplessly and told the relevant story in detail: "Xiaohong, it's a long story. After I woke up the abbot, he went crazy for some reason, and he didn't know anything about it. He loses his temper for no reason, I think he is a lunatic!" His face was full of confusion and annoyance.

After hearing this, Xiaohong's face was full of confusion, her eyebrows were furrowed, thinking that this abbot was too strange.

Suddenly, she said angrily: "If that abbot doesn't want to live, then just kill him!"

She put her hands on her hips, her chest heaving with anger, and her eyes flashed with anger.

Xi Yu quickly waved his hand and said: "Shen Yi Doctor Song, please stop talking casually, so as not to get angry."

After the two of them entered the room, Xi Yu said to Song Shuwen with a solemn face: "Miracle Doctor Song, in my opinion, the abbot was not killed by anyone. He should have committed suicide."

Song Shuwen's eyes widened and he asked with shock: "Prime Minister, committed suicide? How is this possible? Why did he commit suicide?"

Xi Yu shook his head slightly and said: "Doctor Song, you are a fan of the authorities. Only if the abbot committed suicide can we explain why he was so angry when he knew he was alive."

Song Shuwen was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Maybe what the Prime Minister said makes sense."

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door. Song Shuwen stood up and opened the door. When he saw Jiu Dazhi standing outside the door, his face instantly became very angry, his eyes seemed to burst out of fire, and he gritted his teeth and said : "What are you here for?"

Xi Yu hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Song Shuwen's sleeve, and said, "Miracle Doctor Song, don't be angry. It's better to let him come in."

Song Shuwen snorted coldly, said nothing, and turned aside to open the door.

Jiu Dazhi walked into the house, put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Then, Jiu Dazhi's face showed a somewhat embarrassed look, and he muttered: "I...I came to apologize for the abbot. I hope you can forgive me, Dr. Song."

When Song Shuwen heard this, he became very angry and snorted coldly from his nose, his expression full of displeasure.

At this time, Xi Yu said: "Jiu Dazhi, please tell me about the abbot's situation."

Jiu Dazhi said hurriedly: "Now the investigation has made it clear that the abbot took a drug himself, which caused the state of suspended animation."

After hearing this, Xi Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It's exactly what I guessed."

Jiu Dazhi was stunned when he heard this, his face full of astonishment. He obviously didn't expect that Xi Yu could guess it. He widened his eyes and looked at Xi Yu in disbelief.

At this moment, Mrs. Huayue rode a tall white horse and came to Youzhou in a heroic manner.

In fact, she originally planned to send someone over, but there was always a vague uneasiness in her heart. After much thought, she decided to come in person.

When she drove her horse to the gate of Youzhou City and was about to enter the city, she was stopped by soldiers.

Mrs. Huayue frowned, and a look of arrogance immediately appeared on her face. She straightened her back and shouted in a condescending tone: "How bold! How dare you block my way!"

The soldier looked resolute and replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Madam, I'm really sorry, there are rules and regulations here, and not everyone can enter at will."

Mrs. Huayue thought angrily: "Hmph, even a little soldier dares to stop me!"

Her eyes widened with anger, and she raised her voice and said, "My wife is here on important matters. If you are wise, please get out of the way!"

The soldier still stood upright and responded calmly: "This is a rule from above, and we are only following orders."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huayue raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of disdain, and said: "It's okay not to let me enter, then I will tell you that Zhao Yun is in my hands!"

When the soldiers heard this, they were shocked and their faces were full of surprise and fear. One of the soldiers blurted out: "No wonder we haven't seen General Zhao return with his troops!"

They looked at each other, their hearts full of worry and shock.

Mrs. Huayue stood there without any intention of avoiding it. She raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly: "Humph, I am the bandit leader! I caught Zhao Yun just to ask your Prime Minister for some money. It's that simple!" She said When he said this, his expression was so confident, as if this was a matter of course.

When the soldiers heard this, their faces turned livid with anger, their eyes widened with anger, and their teeth chattered. One of the soldiers shouted angrily: "You evil woman, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Mrs. Huayue disagreed, and still said arrogantly: "I know that your Prime Minister is not here, so hurry up and have someone in charge come and talk to me!"

After saying that, she folded her hands on her chest, looking arrogant.

When the soldiers heard Mrs. Huayue's words, their eyes widened with anger. One of the soldiers gritted his teeth and said, "We will never let you succeed!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mrs. Huayue's mouth, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she secretly mocked in her heart: "These stupid guys are really ungrateful!"

She responded coldly: "Humph, since you don't care about Zhao Yun's life or death, then I won't say anything more."

After that, the soldiers started fighting with Mrs. Huayue again.

Mrs. Huayue had a stern face and was agile. After a few rounds, several soldiers were quickly injured and fell to the ground. The soldiers covered their wounds and kept moaning, with expressions of pain on their faces.

An injured soldier looked at Mrs. Huayue with hatred and said angrily in his heart: "This evil woman is so powerful, but we are no match for her!"

Mrs. Huayue looked at them proudly, thinking in her heart: "You guys want to stop me? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"

Mrs. Huayue folded her arms, looked at the soldiers with raised eyebrows, and asked coldly: "Why, do you still plan to continue to fight against me?"

A soldier endured the pain, raised his head stubbornly, and said, "Madam, you are not allowed to enter Youzhou, we will pass this news on."

Mrs. Huayue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, and smiled secretly in her heart: "What a bunch of stubborn guys."

But he said: "Of course, this is the best."

I saw a soldier quickly get on his horse and gallop away.

Along the way, he frowned and kept thinking: "Who should I tell this news to?"

Names flashed through his mind quickly, and finally, he gritted his teeth and decided secretly: "Just tell Zhuge Liang!"

With the clatter of horse hooves, he galloped towards where Zhuge Liang was.

Zhuge Liang was writing peacefully at home, showing his calmness every stroke.

Suddenly, I heard a servant coming to report that soldiers from the border crossing were coming to see me.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but feel puzzled, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "What are the soldiers at the border crossing doing here at this time?"

But he quickly nodded in agreement.

Not long after, the soldier hurried in, panting.

After the soldier finished explaining the whole story, Zhuge Liang's expression changed suddenly and he was so shocked that he almost dropped the brush in his hand. He was secretly shocked: "This happened!"

At this time, Zhuge Liang was full of worries. He knew that this matter was not trivial, and if it was not handled properly, it would lead to a series of serious consequences.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help but secretly complain to Xi Yu: "Why has the prime minister not come back after being out for so long?"

His thoughts kept tumbling, thinking about how he should handle it properly now that he knew about it.

Then, Zhuge Liang showed a look of helplessness on his face, shook his head, and sighed and said: "I am just a powerless scholar. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to deal with. Why don't you go to Zhou Yu to discuss it."

After hearing this, the soldier felt that what Zhuge Liang said was very reasonable. After hesitating for a moment, he had no choice but to clasp his fists in salute, then turned and left.

Zhuge Liang looked at the soldiers leaving, his brows still furrowed, and the worry in his heart did not diminish at all.

The soldier rushed to Zhou Yu's house, but who would have thought that Zhou Yu was not in the house at this time.

The soldier looked anxious, but had no choice but to wait anxiously in the mansion, praying in his heart that Zhou Yu would come back soon so that they could discuss countermeasures together.

He paced back and forth in the yard, looking at the door from time to time, hoping that the familiar figure would appear soon.

On the other side, Jiu Dazhi sighed heavily, his eyes full of sadness, and murmured to himself: "What a misfortune for our family!"

He frowned, with a sad look on his face, and continued: "The reason why the abbot did this is that he thinks the temple is a prison, so he wants to get out of this prison."

After saying that, Jiu Dazhi shook his head and kept saying: "Sin, sin, sin."

His face was full of helplessness and regret, as if he was extremely saddened by all this.

Jiu Dazhi's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What's even more disgusting is that the abbot actually secretly communicated with a woman outside! This time he actually had such an idea, thinking that after he was taken into the coffin, what would happen to him? After the effect of the medicine wears off, he will run away with that woman again!”

As he spoke, Jiu Dazhi clenched his hands into fists and his body trembled slightly, "This poor monk is really heartbroken!"

His face was filled with grief, anger and helplessness, and his eyes revealed deep disappointment.

After Jiu Dazhi said these words, Xi Yu's expression became very complicated. He frowned and his eyes were filled with confusion.

Xi Yu said nonchalantly: "This...this abbot, in my heart, I don't know whether to sympathize with him or hate him." His hands unconsciously grabbed the corners of his clothes, and his heart was like a mess that was difficult to sort out.

After listening to this, Song Shuwen's tense face suddenly relaxed, and his anger seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

He sighed softly and said slowly: "Hey, that's all. Maybe the abbot has his own reasons."

There was a flash of thoughtfulness in his eyes, as if he was re-examining the matter.

Jiu Dazhi's face was full of indignation. He waved his arms excitedly and said loudly: "I don't think so! This is obviously a scandal! How can the abbot deserve sympathy? He only deserves condemnation!"

His eyes were wide and his expression was serious and angry.

Then, he added: "Fortunately, now everyone has abolished him, and has also imprisoned him, so that he can repent in front of the Buddha statue!"

At this point, Jiu Dazhi's expression was slightly relieved, but still with a little dissatisfaction.

Jiu Dazhi's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said softly: "Now the new abbot is Brother Zamu."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Xi Yu and Song Shuwen, bowed slightly and said: "Two donors, I will not disturb you to rest, I am leaving too."

After that, he turned around, took slightly heavy steps, and slowly left, his back seemed to reveal a trace of loneliness and helplessness.

After Jiu Dazhi left, Song Shuwen turned to look at Xiyu. Seeing that he looked dazed, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Prime Minister, what are you thinking about?"

Xiyu slowly came back to his senses, his eyes were a little vague, and he murmured, "I remembered some monks I had heard of before."

He had a thoughtful look on his face, as if the stories of those monks had made him fall into deep thought.

Madam Huayue stood quietly at the crossing, her figure was graceful but also a bit majestic.

She just stood there waiting, and before she knew it, several hours had passed quietly.

Madam Huayue seemed a little impatient at this time. She frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a hint of displeasure. She asked the soldiers loudly, "What is going on? Why haven't we waited for so long and there is no result!"

The soldiers looked at each other, and they were also very puzzled. Logically, they should have returned long ago.

One of the soldiers stepped forward and explained: "It stands to reason that he should be back soon, but something must have delayed him."

Madam Huayue's face was still gloomy after hearing this. She folded her hands in front of her chest and said in a cold tone: "Hmph, wait for another hour at most. If you still don't see him after an hour, don't blame me for being rude!"

Her sharp eyes swept over the soldiers, making their hearts tighten.

After hearing what Madam Huayue said, the soldiers couldn't help but shudder and nodded in response.

Then, they stood there, waiting nervously, looking into the distance from time to time, hoping to see the person they were waiting for appear.

As time passed, Madam Huayue's face became uglier and uglier. She kept pacing in the same place, and her anxiety became more and more obvious.

And the soldiers didn't dare to breathe, for fear of angering Madam Huayue.

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, there was still no movement, and Madam Huayue's patience finally reached its limit.

Her eyes were wide open, and she shouted at the soldiers: "Enough! The time is up, I don't think you have anything else to say!"

The soldiers lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look directly at Madam Huayue's eyes, and their hearts were full of uneasiness.

At this moment, a soldier finally couldn't help it, and he said with courage: "Madam, we are just small people, why do you embarrass us like this? Do whatever you want!"

After saying that, the soldier seemed to have used up all his courage, and stood there trembling slightly.

After hearing this, Madam Huayue seemed to be choked for a while, and opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

She was originally full of anger and wanted to teach these soldiers a lesson.

But she thought about it, even if she went back and killed Zhao Yun now, although it could relieve her anger for a while, it really didn't have any substantial use.

Thinking of this, Madam Huayue bit her lip, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Forget it, keep waiting!"

So, she stood still again and continued to wait anxiously.

At Zhou Yu's house, Zhou Yu appeared at the door.

The soldier's originally dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he greeted him with joy.

"General!" The soldier greeted excitedly.

Then, the soldier couldn't wait to say everything he had to say.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu's face was full of astonishment. He widened his eyes and murmured in disbelief: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

His expression was very shocked, and it seemed that he couldn't digest this shocking news for a while.

Then, Zhou Yu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he cursed: "This woman is simply too much!" He was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of angry flames.

Hearing Zhou Yu say that he was willing to deal with it now, the soldier was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Great, General!" So the two left quickly.

Zhou Yu mounted his horse and galloped with the soldier.

On the way, his emotions gradually calmed down, and he suddenly realized that he must not act impulsively.

After all, Zhao Yun was still in the hands of the enemy, and the slightest carelessness could endanger Zhao Yun's life.

Zhou Yu drove his horse forward, frowning and thinking hard, how can he rescue the people?

Various strategies and possibilities kept flashing through his mind, but he denied them again and again.

He knew the thorniness and complexity of the matter, and his anxiety became heavier, but he also understood that only by thinking calmly at this moment could he find the best solution.

Zhou Yu rode on the horse, his face solemn, his brows furrowed, and he kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

The soldier on the side looked relaxed, thinking secretly in his heart: "Hehe, the general is finally willing to deal with it. Anyway, my mission seems to be completed."

At this time, the soldier looked at Zhou Yu and said cautiously: "General Zhou, do you think we can rescue General Zhao Yun?"

Zhou Yu glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much for now, just act according to circumstances when you get there."

The soldier nodded quickly. "Yes, General Zhou. (End of this chapter)