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"Lin Yu has a good relationship with the fourth prince. If he does this, won't he offend the fourth prince?"

He said to himself,

"I just don't know if the fourth prince knows his true identity. If it's really a ghost, then I'm afraid it's not just the chaos in the market, but also the struggle for power."

Zhang Weijing is not a fool, he knows what to touch and what not to touch.

With his current status, he simply cannot survive among the princes vying for the throne. All he can do is sit back and watch the tigers fight. This is why he has always remained neutral.

Judging from the current situation, the two most likely to inherit the throne are Prince Li Chengqian and Fourth Prince Li Tai.

Although the two cannot be said to be equal in ability, Li Shimin's love for them is indeed the same.

Therefore, except for the neutral ones, the ministers of the DPRK and China are divided into two factions.

One faction nominates the prince Li Chengqian, and the other nominates the fourth prince Li Tai.

The ministers of the two factions are of equal status, and both have made great contributions. Li Shimin is also in a dilemma, because if one party is not appeased, civil strife will easily occur.

He had killed his brother to force his father to take over, but he didn't want to fall into that situation himself.

Therefore, Li Shimin used a lot of small means to test the ministers, to see which son was the most vocal, and at the same time to exercise Li Tai and Li Chengqian.

But no matter what, the previous ones were all small troubles, and some ministers could see it clearly and pretended not to know.

But this time is different, if Lin Yu is a pawn in Li Tai's hands, it means that the latter is about to make a move.

But if it is still Li Shimin's method to test the minister, then it means that Li Shimin has to make a final decision.

Zhang Weijing thought for a long time, and finally ordered, "Come on, prepare the sedan chair!"

Chapter 137, allergies

"This Lin Yu really has some abilities, but after all, he is just a brat!"

The old man surnamed Yi is sitting on the futon, and there is a two-meter-high statue in front of him. The statue is not Sanqing, nor is it any immortal of Taoism, but himself.

The old man was holding a string of bodhi beads in his hand, fiddled slowly, the beads had been covered with a thick layer of paste.

The red shiny beads seem to have water waves flowing on the surface, which looks very attractive.

Behind him, Wu Liang knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, his buttocks raised high, his appearance was as ridiculous as it could be.

"Master, Lin Yu not only uttered wild words, but also insulted you, do you really want to ignore it?"

"My mission is self-cultivation. These secular things should not be taken to heart, otherwise it will only increase the demons and damage the practice."

"But!"

Wu Liang raised his head and argued,

"Lin Yu is really deceiving people too much. If he is not punished, how will the world treat our sect? I am afraid that even the reputation of the master will be tarnished."

The old man was silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said,

"Forget it, if you don't punish this person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of your demons."

As he spoke, he placed a thumb-sized porcelain vase on the ground on his right,

"Give this bottle of medicine to Shubao!"

Wu Liang was startled suddenly. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he forced himself to calm down.

"Master wants to..."

"People who are not sent by me will have their lives turned into dust. Shubao has had a very difficult journey, so let's help him get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

Wu Liang knelt and crawled over, clutching the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, returned to his original position, knocked his head hard three times,

"Master Gao Yi, this disciple expresses his gratitude on behalf of Duke Yi!"

If Lin Yu saw this scene, he would definitely curse that there are such brazen people in the world.

Harm others, but also think that they are merciful.I have never seen such a shameless person before.

After Wu Liang exited the door respectfully, the old man slowly opened his eyes, those cloudy eyes were like jackals.

He was fiddling with the bodhi beads in his hand, still as indifferent as before.

"In all fairness, this child is indeed a talent to make. If I can use it, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. What a pity, what a pity!"

In the Yichun courtyard, Xiangxiang hugged the middle-aged man, and the two leaned on the bed.

Don't look at this middle-aged man who is nearly 50 years old, but his body is stronger than the average young man.

From the moment Xiangxiang entered the room at noon until the evening, the two of them never stopped except for eating.

This kind of record really made many young men feel ashamed.

Xiangxiang asked softly,

"My lord, are you still worrying about that?"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and let it out slowly. His eyes were slightly closed, and he replied after a while,

"It's just a short time, I don't bother to make a shot, otherwise he won't be able to jump up even if he hits it twice."

Xiangxiang shrank into his arms and said,

"If that's the case, don't worry about it, my lord. Isn't it enough to have Xiangxiang with you?"

"Haha, that's enough, that's enough. With a beautiful woman to accompany me, what use is there for me to want this glory and wealth? It's just dragging people down for nothing."

The middle-aged man hugged him tightly, lowered his head and said,

"Come on, let me take a good look at how seductive you are, little vixen."

"Damn it, my lord. People don't like it when you call them that. As if I'm disgusting!"

Xiangxiang turned her head to avoid the other party's sharp gaze.

The middle-aged man asked dotingly,

"Then what do you think it should be called?"

"Don't people have names?"

"Ke Xiangxiang is called by everyone, I don't want to belong to them"

"Uh...then I'll call it Xiang'er."

Xiangxiang thought for a while and said.

"Well, as expected, the name is just like the person. The name is beautiful, but the person is even more beautiful."

Xiangxiang couldn't help being elated by the middle-aged man's praise,

"Adults always make fun of Xiang'er."

"Isn't this bad? Or Xiang'er doesn't like me?"

When the middle-aged man was asking questions, his tone was a little colder, and he hugged Xiangxiang's arm with more strength.

Xiangxiang bit her lower lip in pain to prevent herself from screaming, but she had to answer the middle-aged man's question,

"How is it possible? Xiang'er's heart is on the adults. You have wronged Xiang'er by saying that. She will be angry."

"Haha, Xiang'er, don't be sad, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. As long as you serve me well, I can give you whatever you want."

As he said that, the middle-aged man's hands and feet became restless again.

Xiangxiang said as if nothing had happened,

"Actually, if my lord is really worried about Lin Yu, Xiang'er has a clever plan, which can make my lord vent my anger without causing trouble for you."

"What's the plan? Come and listen to me."

The middle-aged man didn't care to continue, but listened carefully to Xiangxiang's words.

The latter leaned against his ear and said softly,

"My lord, you only need to..."

At about seven o'clock the next morning, Lin Yu began to give Qin Shubao the needle.

After many days of practice, he fought hard with the nurses in the hospital. After finishing the injection, he asked Qin Huaiyu to feed Qin Shubao a bowl of oat milk and a piece of bread.

After Qin Shubao was full, he was very grateful to Lin Yu, he said,

"I didn't expect you to have such superb medical skills at such a young age. It's really rare in the world."

Lin Yu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said,

"The old hero Qin won the award, it's all just a small fight."

"Haha, if you're just making trouble, wouldn't it make all the doctors in Chang'an City ashamed?"

Qin Shubao patted Lin Yu's hand with his unpricked hand and said,

"In addition, you and my child have become brothers, so don't be so alien in the future, just call me uncle."

"Understood, Uncle Qin."

Lin Yu cleaned up the medicines on the table and responded,

"By the way, these medicines must be taken on time without interruption. Your wound is growing flesh, so you can't lie down for a long time. You can try to get out of bed and walk in two days. This will help the wound heal."

"Ok!"

Qin Shubao nodded, and at this moment a servant came in and said that someone was asking to see him outside the door.

Qin Huaiyu and Lin Yu were puzzled, who would come this early in the morning?

Even Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong and the others have not yet come to court at this time, not to mention that people of that status don't need to ask for an interview at all, just walk in.

Qin Huaiyu ordered,

"Let him in!"

When the man arrived, none of the people present gave him a good look.

Lin Yu also sneered and said,

"Wu Liang, are you in a hurry? You want to kowtow to me before the time comes?"

Wu Liang snorted coldly, the fat on his face trembled,

"Crazy boy, don't be complacent. Before the result comes out, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will be the one who will be slapped in the face."

Qin Shubao was filled with anger when he saw the look of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

The veterans and generals in the court all gave the old man surnamed Yi face, so they were more kind to Wu Liang.Otherwise, no matter how much money Wu Liang had, he would still be a commoner.How can it compare to the powerful and powerful ministers in the court?

But Wu Liang chose to die, and he was not respectful to those old officials, at most he was just putting on a show.Therefore, Qin Shubao, Yu Chigong and others were very dissatisfied with him.

"You bastard, you dare to be so rampant in my Qin family, get out of here!"

Although Qin Shubao was old and suffering from injuries, his voice was still full of murderous intent.

Wu Liang's legs were so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.He forced himself to remain calm, and was about to speak, but saw that Qin Shubao's thin face gradually began to become swollen.

He pointed at the other party and said in surprise,

"You, what about your face..."

When Lin Yu looked back, his heart skipped a beat, and he became cold for the most part.

I saw that Qin Shubao's face was swollen, his red cheeks swelled up like water, and his eyes were quickly squeezed into a slit.

In addition, there are dense red blood beans all over the neck and the back of the hands.

Qin Huaiyu's face turned pale with fright, he held Qin Shubao's hand,

"Dad, what's the matter with you? How do you feel?"

Then he hurriedly asked Lin Yu,

"Brother, why is this happening? What's going on with my father?"

Lin Yu was in a hurry for a while, his brain was thinking quickly, carefully thinking about whether he made a mistake somewhere that caused this phenomenon to happen.

Inadvertently, he saw the injection medicine box packed on the table, picked it up and looked at the instructions on the back, and suddenly realized it, which also made him break out in a cold sweat, "No! It's a drug allergy!"