"It was only after Medicine Granny's escape that the Mo clan members and I discovered the existence of medicine men. Through Medicine Granny's narration, we learned the secret of Fengchun Pills and the genocide the Mo family had committed against the Nangong family over the past six hundred years in order to obtain more medicine men!"
"Through the family diary of a doctor named Zhou, we discovered that during the Luo Dynasty, the Fengchun Pills that Mo Liansheng, the ancestor of the Mo family, used to save Emperor Taiping were made from the hearts of medicine men. And the first medicine man killed was none other than the most famous female general in history..."
“…Nangong Xian!”
"Six centuries later, General Nangong Xian finally waited for the day of justice, and the souls of countless murdered medicine men finally found peace."
Han Zhan glanced at the three coffins before him and said expressionlessly, "Seeing the Mo family's crimes being exposed, Mo Zhangkuang, who knew full well that he was burdened with endless sins, and the patriarch and his wife committed suicide on the spot to atone for their sins! The other elders of the Mo family and those who knew about this will also be taken to the First Prison to serve their sentences."
As everyone knows, Prison No. 1 is a living hell. Those imprisoned there are all extremely heinous criminals. No criminal who enters there will ever get out.
As soon as Han Zhan finished speaking, he saw Zhou Wu walking up to the stage with a man in a black suit. Many people who often watched the news broadcast recognized the identity of the young man behind Zhou Wu.
Everyone was surprised to see Mr. Zhou.
Why is he here?
Zhou Baoguo, 38 years old, is Zhou Wu's adopted son. He was already eight years old when Zhou Wu brought him home for adoption. Feeling grateful for the peace and prosperity of the world, Zhou Wu named his adopted son Zhou Baoguo, hoping he would serve his country!
Han Zhan only heard Zhou Wu say that his son had some influence in Kyoto and could handle this matter, so he handed the matter of punishing those Mo clan elders to Zhou Wu's son.
But he never expected that the son Zhou Wu mentioned as having "some influence" in Kyoto would actually be Zhou Baoguo!
Zhou Baoguo!
That’s the smiling tiger Zhou Baoguo!
When my grandfather was still alive, he always mentioned Zhou Baoguo in front of Han Zhan. Whenever he mentioned him, my grandfather's face was full of amazement and satisfaction.
How could someone who is recognized and expected by my grandfather not have some skills?
Zhou Wu brought his son to meet Han Zhan. After the two young men of similar age shook hands and talked for a few words, Zhou Baoguo took his men to Xishan, dragged those elders out of Xishan, and brought them back to Kyoto.
Wu Xiao hadn't seen his son for a long time. He explained the situation to Han Zhan and then slipped away with his son.
After learning about the true face of the Mo family, a group of people who came to attend the mourning activities did not want to stay in the Medicine King Valley any longer. They left early and did not even attend the funeral ceremony.
Mo Fengying saw the elders being taken away, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just asked Han Zhan worriedly, "Will the elders die?"
Han Zhan stared at Mo Fengying sternly and asked, "You're worried about the elders dying, but who's going to worry about the Nangong family being wiped out?"
Mo Fengying bit her lip and dared not say anything more.
At noon, Han Zhan also took Song Ci and Song Fei and left Yaowang Valley by helicopter. Han Zhan sat in the helicopter and looked at the West Mountain.
The cave was once built into a cage, but the opening at the top of the cave, which was five or six feet wide, was still there, covered with lush trees.
Staring at the big hole, Han Zhan suddenly grabbed Song Ci's hand.
Seeing that he was tense and a little emotional, Song Ci covered his eyes with her hands and said domineeringly in his ear: "Don't look at the past, look at me. I am as beautiful as a flower. Looking at me makes people feel good."
Han Zhan's sad heart became happy.
The tone in which she said this was exactly the same as the one Nangong Xian had used when she asked him with a smile at the bottom of the Qingluo Banquet Tower whether he wanted to be with her forever or just have a romantic affair with her.
Some things cannot be washed away by time.
For example, her personality, her smile, her arrogance and her deep affection.
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