Even Xiao Han knew that in the Tai Chi Palace, there was a wall covered with the names of almost all the famous families in the Tang Dynasty.

Whenever a noble family declines, someone from the palace will immediately paint over the corresponding name on that wall so that it will be more pleasing to His Majesty the Emperor.

But now, there is such an excellent opportunity in front of us. Once successful, half of the seven sects and five surnames will disappear directly, and even the names on the wall will disappear!

Do you think Xiao Lizi will be tempted?!

Anyway, Xiao Han felt that if it were him, even if he just hesitated, it would be a big sin!

Thinking of this, Xiao Han's fingers trembled slightly, and the ink droplets that had been gathering for a long time finally fell, leaving a shocking ink spot on the white paper in front of him.

"Okay, even if you all know it, I am stupid and don't know! Then you just fight with the emperor, but these people are innocent!"

Seeing this drop of ink slowly seeping into the paper, Xiao Han threw away the brush in his hand and smiled miserably!

He did not resist the battle between the emperor and the aristocratic family, because these two things were inherently opposed to each other and should be killed.

But the problem is, they can fight as long as they want, but tens of millions of people in Shandong are innocent!

They provoked whomever, and how could they suddenly become someone else's cannon fodder? Even their death was unclear and confusing.

"What's wrong? It's so late at night, howling and laughing?"

Xiao Han was still in a daze behind the desk, but the door in front of him was pushed open, and then, the old face of Old Man Hua appeared in Xiao Han's sight.

"No, it's okay!" Seeing Old Man Hua coming, Xiao Han subconsciously put the completely soaked note back into his sleeve, then shook his head, temporarily throwing all the worries out of his mind.

"Is everything okay?" Old Man Hua looked at Xiao Han suspiciously.

"Really!" Xiao Han gave a bitter smile, then quickly changed the subject, and began to look at the medicine pot in Old Man Hua's hand with a surprised look on his face and asked, "Master, what are you doing?

"What am I doing, don't you see?"

Old Man Hua's hands were very steady, and he was holding the heavy medical pot without shaking at all. He first put the medical pot on the table! Then he took a long breath and said, "This is the Qingxin Datong soup I made! I have seen it in the past two days.

You are looking so sad. Let’s make some medicinal soup to give you a tonic and relax your mind at the same time!”

"Oh? This is the legendary Qingxin Dabu Decoction?" After hearing what Old Man Hua said, Xiao Han finally cheered up and looked curiously at the medicine pot on the table.

There was nothing he could do about it, this medicine was quite famous. He had seen this name more than once in ancient books, but he just didn't know how to make it!

Otherwise, Xiao Han thought that selling decoctions would be a good way to make money and make a fortune.

"Nonsense! Master, how can I get you a fake product?" Old Man Hua glared at Xiao Han unceremoniously. "Drink it quickly! The efficacy of the medicine will decrease when it gets cold! Drink it while it's hot!"

"Hehe, okay, now...how to drink it?" He opened the lid of the medicine pot with a smile, but what made Xiao Han dumbfounded was that inside the medicine pot, there was no radiant medicinal soup, but instead a pot of dark black water.
Chapter completed!