The sun was still shining on the ground with a blazing heat, but the atmosphere became a little weird at this moment.

Hong Gangqiang pretended to be calm and continued to walk forward, but his inner tension and anxiety made him feel that his clothes were almost wet with cold sweat.

His heart was filled with hatred for Xi Yu at this moment, and he secretly complained: "I stretched my hands too long, why should I manage the Xianbei affairs so much?"

He was very angry while walking, feeling that Xi Yu's interference disrupted his plan.

Hong Gang gritted his teeth, and various countermeasures kept coming into his mind, trying to get rid of the current predicament. But the resentment towards Xi Yu was like a shadow, making his mood heavier.

Hong Gang walked uneasyly. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a rapid sound of horse hooves from far to near.

He felt a stern in his heart, and he looked up and suddenly surprised him.

I saw a group of people from Zhongyuan rushing towards me, and the killers who were sent to intercept Song Shuwen were also taken back in a mess.

Hong Gang's face turned pale in an instant.

The sun was still dazzling, but Hong Gang felt like falling into an ice cellar. He stood there, looking nervously at the people from Central China who were gradually approaching, his heart full of uneasiness and uneasiness.

The soldier looked at Hong Gang with confusion and asked, "What do these killers mean?"

Hong Gang's eyes flashed, pretending to be confused, and quickly said, "If you don't know these people, who are they?"

The soldier obviously didn't believe Hong Gang's words, and his eyes became even more severe, "Hong Gang, you'd better tell the truth."

Then the soldier turned to the killer and ordered: "Tell me about the relevant situation."

The killers looked at each other, and under the pressure of the soldiers, the killer who was the first to reveal the truth trembled again: "Yes... it was Hong Gang who sent us to intercept the people of Zhongyuan."

Hong Gang's face instantly became extremely ugly. He tried to make a quibble, but the soldiers had already heard the truth.

At this time, Hong Gang was in extreme passivity and he didn't know how to deal with the next situation.

The atmosphere around became extremely tense, as if a storm was about to come.

The soldier stared at Hong Gang and asked again: "What else do you have to say? Although I am just a soldier, I am also the Prime Minister and have the right to question you."

A hint of panic flashed in Hong Gang's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and said loudly: "These killers whine at people, I have never said they want to kill people." His tone was tough, trying to cover up his guilt.

The soldier was unmoved. He sneered and said, "The evidence is conclusive, do you still want to deny it? Hong Gang, you'd better explain honestly, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Hong Gang's forehead, and he knew that he was in a desperate situation.

But he was still unwilling to give up and continued to argue: "I was really wronged. These killers must have been instructed to frame me on purpose."

However, the soldiers no longer believed his words.

Seeing that Hong Gang was still refusing to admit it, the killers were furious and insulted Hong Gang.

"You obviously did it, but you didn't admit it. What a coward!"

Hong Gang's face turned pale, but he still stubbornly insisted on his statement: "I haven't done it before, don't slander me."

The soldier looked at the stalemate, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's go. Let these killers go."

Song Shuwen felt very strange on the side. Just as he was about to ask, the soldier whispered to him: "Anyway, we have already crushed Hong Gang's conspiracy, and it's useless to keep these killers. Moreover, letting them go will make Hong Gang even more confused about our details."

After listening to this, Song Shuwen felt it made sense and nodded slightly.

Hong Gang looked at the killer who was let go, and felt unwilling and angry, but he could do nothing.

Hong Gang quickly turned his gaze to Song Shuwen, with a hint of surprise and uneasiness in his eyes.

He asked anxiously: "Is this a miracle doctor?" The soldier nodded slightly and confirmed Song Shuwen's identity.

Song Shuwen snorted coldly, full of disdain for Hong Gang's attitude. Hong Gang's face was filled with smiles, and he quickly apologized to Song Shuwen: "Doctor Song, I really don't know that you were murdered. This really has nothing to do with me. But when I see that Dr. Song is fine, I feel relieved."

Song Shuwen didn't want to get too involved with Hong Gang, after all, he still had more important tasks to complete.

"Hmph, it's better that it has nothing to do with you." Song Shuwen left this sentence and ignored Hong Gang.

Hong Gang laughed loudly, trying to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere.

"Doctor Song, please, please, everyone, please." He greeted everyone enthusiastically.

Song Shuwen glanced at Hong Gang expressionlessly and took steps with the soldiers.

After everyone left, the smile on Hong Gang's face disappeared instantly, replaced by an extremely ugly look.

His heart was filled with annoyance and uneasiness. This failure to intercept him fell into an extremely passive situation.

Song Shuwen stepped into the Xianbei land and started coughing after walking a few steps.

Seeing this, the soldier asked with concern: "Doctor Song, what's going on?"

Song Shuwen frowned slightly and said softly: "Maybe he is not suitable for the local environment."

Just then, Hong Gang walked in.

Hearing Song Shuwen's words, he immediately instructed his servants: "Come on tea, milk, etc. to quench Dr. Song's thirst."

The people heard the sound and went to prepare in a hurry.

Hong Gang looked at Song Shuwen with a smile on his face, but there was an elusive emotion in his eyes.

"Doctor Song, I have worked hard all the way. Let's drink something to relieve the discomfort."

Song Shuwen looked at Hong Gang, although he had doubts in his heart, he did not refuse.

After a while, the servant brought tea and milk.

Song Shuwen picked up the teacup, took a sip, and felt the warm liquid slipping across his throat.

The cough seemed to relieve a little.

Hong Gang's face was filled with a hypocritical smile and continued to say polite words: "Doctor Song, I'm really troubled you this time. We are grateful for your hard work to come to Xianbei."

His tone was extremely sincere, as if the previous conspiracy had never happened.

Then, Hong Gang said: "After Dr. Song returns, please give me a greeting to Prime Minister Xi Yu of the Central Plains on my behalf."

Song Shuwen nodded slightly, his expression still calm.

He knew in his heart that Hong Gang's words were just politeness on the scene, and there might be deeper calculations hidden behind them.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be gentle, but in fact it was undercurrent.

After a while, Song Shuwen couldn't help coughing again. He frowned and said, "My symptoms of being unacceptable to the local environment are difficult to relieve for a while. If you don't want to waste your time, you should hurry up and see Tuoba Tianlong."

Hong Gang shook his head slightly and said slowly: "The disease of Chief Tuoba is not for a day or two, so don't worry about it. Doctor Song, you should have a good rest. It's not too late to go to the diagnosis and treatment when you feel more comfortable."

A seemingly concerned smile appeared on his face, but a hint of undetectable tension was revealed in his eyes.

Song Shuwen said firmly: "No, I can't wait any longer. Let's go see the leader Tuoba now."

When Hong Gang saw that Song Shuwen was firm in his attitude, he didn't know how to stop him for a while.

Seeing that Song Shuwen insisted on doing this, Hong Gang felt unwilling to do so, but he had no choice but to accept it. He had to reluctantly agree and take Song Shuwen to Tuoba Tianlong's camp.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of Tuoba Tianlong Camp.

Chen Meng was standing straight outside guarding. When he saw Song Shuwen coming, he nodded slightly and greeted him politely.

Song Shuwen also smiled back, and felt a little more favorable to this serious guard.

Song Shuwen slowly walked towards the entrance of the camp, about to unveil the mystery of Tuoba Tianlong's illness.

There were several soldiers standing indoors, with solemn expressions and a solemn atmosphere.

Hong Gang took Song Shuwen to Tuoba Tianlong's bed. Looking at the pale and unconscious leader Tuoba, Hong Gang sighed deeply.

"Doctor Song, I'm going to trouble you this time. You must treat the disease of Chief Tuoba."

Song Shuwen looked at Tuoba Tianlong on the bed and felt a sense of responsibility in his heart.

He nodded slightly and began to check Tuoba Tianlong's condition with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!