Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

On the way back, I saw two sneaky father-in-laws, holding several bundles of fodder in their hands, their heads lowered, and their hats seemed to be too big to cover their faces.

When Ling Yunche thought about today's assassination, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

I secretly followed the little eunuch all the way to the end of the road.

There is a horse?

A snow-white horse. Didn't the emperor fall into the assassin's trap just because he was chasing a white horse?

Leaning against the dense dwarf trees on the side, he moved over little by little, looking forward with his back to him.

He couldn't see their faces, let alone hear who was talking. One was taller and the other was shorter.

"How is No. 7?"

"Captured alive."

No. 7? Could it be that he was the assassin who assassinated during the day?

"Inadequate success and more failure than failure. He couldn't even do what his master told him well, so he died when he died. It would be a pity for this good horse."

"Seventh Brother checks carefully. All white horses must be taken to the racecourse for inspection. If something goes wrong, we cannot afford it."

Then the shorter father-in-law handed the fodder in his hand to the white horse's mouth. Before the white horse could take a few bites, it neighed and fell to the ground.

Ling Yunche touched the sword beside him, and his body trembled. Another person came. This place was remote, and with three people, he had no chance of winning.

He loosened his grip and looked through the leaves.

"Second brother, where is the master? When should we leave?"

The newcomer was facing him, unable to see his face clearly. He even covered his mouth with a layer of black gauze, leaving only a pair of eyes. Those eyes were extremely ordinary and nothing special.

"The master is still waiting for the emperor in the camp. Please be patient. We will be out of Mulan Paddock in a few hours."

Ling Yunche forced himself to calm down, but he was a little unbelievable, but if he put the answer into it, it would even be reasonable.

I figured it all out at once.

They never thought about assassinating the emperor, they were just bluffing, waiting for Fourth Brother to come to rescue them, but some accidents happened, like him.

When the three of them saw the horse lying motionless on the ground, they lowered their hats and dispersed. Only then did Ling Yunche collapse on the ground as if he suddenly realized something, sweating all over his body.

What kind of virtue and ability is he? Not only did he save the emperor today, he even heard such secrets.

As if he had lost his soul, he subconsciously wanted to get up and go to the fifth elder brother to tell the truth of the matter.

But now, the fifth elder brother has made a contribution to the rescue, who will believe that he is the one behind the plan?

Is it just because of his eyes? How could the emperor believe him?

No evidence will be found by then, and he will be charged with deceiving the emperor.

He took out his sword and stuck it on the ground. Panting heavily, he returned to the tent and fell asleep.

On the other side, several people tore off the black gauze on their faces and whistled again. The horse that had fallen down suddenly stood up again and ate the fodder beside it.

"Second brother, tell me, have we really deceived that stupid boy?"

The shorter man raised his hat and asked with a smile.

"It's hard for us to say, but luckily we... are blocked by these trees. If we really meet an assassin, won't he be killed and silenced immediately?"

The man who was called second brother took him over and said with a smile.

"Forget it, just get it done. Let's go for a walk and have a drink."

"Second brother, fourth brother, walk slower and wait for me."

Inside the tent.

Hongli didn't wake up until he woke up. His legs and feet hurt terribly at night. He covered his calves and endured the pain. It took a long time but he still didn't recover.

In a panic, Li Yu handed over the soothing medicine.

"What did the imperial doctor say?" Hongli frowned and looked at the wound on his leg.

Li Yu quickly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said...it's not harmful to the body. Every time it rains, the calf will feel cramping."

In fact, it is hindering, but the emperor is already so angry. If he says anything else, won't he be implicated?

Hongli drank up a bowl of medicine and slammed the bowl to the ground. Thinking of his legs, he felt angry.

"How is Yongzhang's investigation going?"

"Returning to the emperor, fifth brother... we haven't found anything yet. We checked around the forest. The assassins were prepared meticulously and didn't leave any clues."

Hongli covered his wound and roared angrily, "Trash...useless..."

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

"The real murderer hasn't been found yet, how do you want me to appease my anger?"

Li Yu said a lot of kind words, and Hongli's anxious mood was calmed down, "Li Yu, bring me the fold."

"Come on, I'll go right away."

When he turned around, he saw another handkerchief next to the bed, but the stitching looked so familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

But he must have seen it before. He picked up the handkerchief and smelled it. The smell of blood was mixed with the scent of agarwood. It was very light, so light that you had to get close to smell it.

He remembered that among the entire harem, only Yanxi Palace used this incense.

The patterns on it were also soaked in blood, cloud patterns... plum blossoms, and the memories of the past came to mind little by little.

The series of these things was so familiar that he couldn't forget them.

"Your Majesty, I have brought the Zhezi." Li Yu saw Hongli staring blankly at the handkerchief in front of him. The handkerchief in front of him must be the one that Guard Ling wanted.

Hongli finally came to his senses, took out a booklet, and casually asked Li Yu.

"What is this veil?"

"The emperor wrapped it around the wound when he came back..." Li Yu patted his head again.

"Look at the memory of this servant. This veil was given to Guard Ling by his sweetheart. He even asked the servant to bring it to him during the day. However, Guard Ling is really infatuated. Even the good marriage gifted by the emperor is not enough. Pushed.”

Li Yu watched the emperor's face getting darker and darker, and lowered his voice unconsciously.

"Sweetheart?" Hongli kept these words in his mouth, rolling them over and over in his throat several times.

There was an imperceptible hint of sinisterness in his cold gaze.

"Yes, the Queen wanted to report this matter to the Emperor. Seeing that the Emperor was sleeping deeply, she sat for a while and then returned to her tent."

"who is it?"

"Guard Ling didn't want to say it, and the Queen didn't ask, so naturally this servant doesn't know."

Hongli's mood was extremely bad. Those who are unwilling to speak out must be those who cannot.

A person's name clearly echoed in his mind, and anger surged into his heart again, causing him to cough out blood.

"Your Majesty!" Hongli only heard Li Yu's wails before falling asleep, and could not hear anything else clearly. He fell on the bed and lost any consciousness.