Yang Lu carried Liu Yuanjin across the eaves and walls of Bianliang City, and quickly ran towards Ziwei Palace.

Liu Yuanjin shouted: "Uncle Hei! Let me down! I can leave by myself!"

Yang Lu couldn't stand Liu Yuanjin's noise, so he put him down.

"You can leave by yourself, right? Then why don't you leave?" Yang Lu said.

At this time, the two of them were standing on the roof of a three-story attic. Liu Yuanjin looked down tremblingly, breaking into a cold sweat.

She shook her head at Yang Lu and said: "Uncle Hei, this... this is a bit high. Can you please send me down, and then I will go by myself..."

Yang Lu stepped forward and picked up Liu Yuanjin in a princess hug: "Use your feet to reach the palace at dawn. You have been delayed at Xiangguo Temple for too long. I have to take you back to recover quickly!"

"Uncle Black!"

"If you make any more noise, I'll throw you down!"

Liu Yuanjin grabbed Yang Lu's collar with both hands.

Yang Lu's face was expressionless, but his heartbeat was beating fast...

At this time, inside the Wende Hall.

Gao Qiu, with his face covered with black gauze, was talking to Song Huizong.

"Your Majesty, I have something that I don't know whether to talk about or not."

"Lieutenant Gao said it doesn't matter."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It has been more than half a month since Marshal Liu led his troops on the expedition. However, since the victory over Xiuzhou was reported, there has been no news. I'm afraid..."

"You mean Liu Yuanhui might surrender to the enemy? Lieutenant Gao is overly worried!"

"Even so, when a general goes on an expedition, he should send a civilian censor to supervise the army. This is the rule left by Taizu! Besides, after all, Marshal Liu is commanding Liangshan bandits. I am afraid that these bandits will collude with Fang La..."

Song Huizong replied while pruning a pot of He Chunhong in front of him: "What Lieutenant Gao said makes sense. As for supervising the army... I wonder who you can choose?"

"I am willing to go in person!" Gao Qiu said.

Song Huizong was surprised. Gao Qiu had always stayed away from the drudgery of war. Why was he so proactive this time?

But since some people take the initiative to jump into the fire pit, why not take the blame if something goes wrong?

Song Huizong put down the scissors and turned around and said: "Lieutenant Gao took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the battlefield. It is really brave! Okay! I will order you to be the censor of Jiangnan! Assist Liu Yuanhui in suppressing the rebellion!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

At this moment, Song Huizong did not realize that the Northern Song Dynasty used culture to control military force. Although Gao Qiu's official position in supervising the army this time was not as good as that of Liu Yuanhui, his original intention was to assist...

But according to the laws of the Song Dynasty, Gao Qiu is actually Liu Yuanhui's boss now.

Gao Qiu's intention of requesting the supervisor this time is very obvious - to use Fang La's hand to kill everyone in Liangshan!

"Yang Lu, Commander-in-Chief of Imperial Zhongzuosi, and the chief medical officer of Tai Hospital are getting married and asking for an audience!"

While the two were talking, the eunuch shouted from outside the door.

"Pass!" Song Huizong said loudly, and then said to Gao Qiu: "Captain Gao, if you don't have any other memorials, go back to your home and prepare them!"

"According to the order! I can set off tomorrow!" Gao Qiu said and retreated.

When Yang Lu and Liu Yuanjin came in, they happened to meet Gao Qiu.

When Liu Yuanjin saw Gao Qiu, he instinctively stepped forward to greet him: "Uncle, how is your injury?"

Gao Qiu was stunned for a moment, then he recognized Liu Yuanjin as the person who was healing him. He respectfully stepped forward and bowed and said, "I'm fine now. Thank you girl for saving my life!"

"It's okay, it's okay! It's a pity that your face was injured too badly. My ability is limited and I can't restore you to your previous appearance. I'm really sorry!" Liu Yuanjin replied.

Just as Gao Qiu was about to speak, Yang Lu came to him and said, "Captain Gao, we are anxious to see the emperor, so we will go in first."

After saying that, he pulled Liu Yuanjin into Wende Hall.

Gao Qiu walked out of the Hall of Wende and touched his collapsed nose, gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay you back tenfold for those who hurt me..."

Inside the Hall of Wende.

Song Huizong was already lying on the bed, pretending to be sick: "Mr. Xing, you are finally here, please save me!"

Liu Yuanjin stepped forward and asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

"I just feel weak. Can you give me the grappling hand you used to use again?"

As soon as Song Huizong said these words, Liu Yuanjin knew that he didn't have any illness, and he just came to her to relax his muscles and bones.

With a look of disgust on his face, Liu Yuanjin pouted and said, "Old man, your muscles and bones were stiff before, so I just put some pressure on you, and now you're fine! If you're not sick, don't ask me to come here, okay?"

Song Huizong replied: "Master Xingmao, every time you do the rocking exercise, I feel refreshed and energetic. What do you think of this? If you come and do the rocking exercise for me every day from now on, your salary will be doubled!"

"I'm not short of food and clothing! The vegetarian food in Xiangguo Temple is very delicious, so what's the point of asking for a salary? I won't do it!" Liu Yuanjin immediately waved his hand.

Song Huizong looked aggrieved: "Master Xingmao, since you are here, please give me one more time! No one will come to you for medical treatment at this time! I will ask Yang Lu to take you back later, he is my best A capable guard!"

Liu Yuanjin looked at Yang Lu beside him and asked, "Do you want Uncle Hei to pick me up while I'm here to do the swinging for you?"

Song Huizong replied: "Of course! Your black uncle will be responsible for your safety from now on! Hahahaha!"

"Your Majesty..." Yang Lu stepped forward.

"Commander Yang, my decision has been made!" Song Huizong said.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yang Lu's face.

Liu Yuanjin put his hands away, stretched out his toes and rubbed the ground and said, "Well, then that's okay! I can come often to hold the stilts, but not too often!"

Song Huizong smiled and said: "Then we will make an agreement! Hahahaha..."

Liu Yuanjin immediately stepped forward, grabbed Song Huizong's arm, stepped on his armpit and pulled hard!

"Ah! Huh! Oh! Comfortable! This is it, this is it..."

Song Huizong's shouts came from the Wende Hall.

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