Qihuang

The prince was seriously injured? !

Not only was he injured, but he also deliberately added the word "heavy", and the noise in the hall stopped abruptly. For a moment, everyone thought that they had misheard.

"What did you say? Seriously injured?"

Only Wang Yuan immediately pulled out his hand in front of his pocket, and strode to Chuanguan with a flick of his sleeve.

Chuanguan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was almost on the ground, and he said: "The imperial doctor has been sent over."

The officials recovered from their stupefaction, and all of a sudden they exploded again.

Wang Yuan had a splitting headache, and suddenly shouted: "Stop arguing!"

The prime minister roared angrily, and the officials who had just exploded reluctantly fell silent.

Wang Yuan cleared his throat and said angrily, "Those who want to go back to sleep go back to sleep, and those who want to wait wait here, what a shame to make such a fuss!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and was about to walk outside the hall.

Upon seeing this, Liu Yushi hurriedly asked: "Prime Minister Wang is going to visit the crown prince? Why don't you all go together?"

Wang Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, he paused, turned around and said to the ministers: "Didn't you hear that the prince was seriously injured? What does it look like to go with a group of people? Do you want the imperial doctor to treat the wound?"

"But Wangcheng..."

"The old man will ask General Yan about it!" After saying this, Wang Yuan ignored the people who were eager to follow, and walked out of the hall with heavy steps and a serious face.

The ministers in the hall looked at each other and began to discuss in a low voice.

"The son is so capable, it will definitely be fine."

"Seconded."

"Your Majesty hasn't returned yet, if the prince falls, what should we do with the affairs of the court?"

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Downstairs in Wangcheng City, Yan Liao stood alone on the scarlet snow.There were corpses all around his feet, and the Fire Swallow Knife was inserted a foot in front of him at some point.

"Yan Liao."

Hearing a voice calling his name from the tower above, Yan Liao wanted to raise his head in response.Unexpectedly, his whole body was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his head up.

Just thinking about what was going on, the voice from above sounded again:

"There has never been anyone around you who really admired you, and there has never been anyone who is truly loyal to you. There are only people who plan carefully and wait for an opportunity to send you, a monster, to the hell where monsters should be."

Hearing Yan Liao's whole body trembled, she stared fixedly at the closed city gate through the knife in front of her eyes.

I only heard the muffled sound of the city gate creaking, and slowly pushed it open.

The ground under his feet was shaking and restless, behind him was a murderous look, thousands of horses galloped past Yan Liao, brought gusts of wind, waved their flags and shouted, and rushed into the Mobei King City.

Yan Liao's eyes widened suddenly, the hairs on his back stood on end for a moment, and the blood all over his body rushed to his forehead.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound no matter how much he shouted; he wanted to move his feet and reach for the knife in front of him, but his body didn't listen to him, and he couldn't move at all.

Those soldiers and horses who came suddenly rushed into the royal city recklessly, and everything Yan Liao saw was gradually swallowed by black smoke.

what happened?Get moving!Get moving!

Sweating like rain, Yan Liao gritted his teeth and tried desperately to move himself.But there was no response from the body, instead, Wang Chengli cried and howled mournfully through the heavy flames, piercing his ears more and more piercingly.

Yan Liao's heart was on fire, he wished he could rush into the king's city immediately, he wanted to shout at Yan Yu loudly, what new and old grudges are coming to him alone!

Suddenly, the world became quiet again, and all the yelling and crying stopped in an instant.

The slaughtering and burning movements of the soldiers in the city were infinitely slowed down, and Yan Liao saw his father walking out from the billowing black smoke.This made Yan Liao both surprised and delighted, but in the blink of an eye, his father's body turned into flying sand and flew into the air...

"Even if you live a new life, you still can't protect anything. You will be like the last life, watching people around you die one by one, on the battlefield, and even the complete body cannot be found. In the end, only You are left alone, stepping on countless bones, unable to do anything."

The cold and familiar voice clung to his ears, and Yan Liao felt a sharp pain in his heart as he chanted like a ghost.

But suddenly it can move!Yan Liao lowered his head and saw an arrow protruding from his heart...

Looking up again, Wu Hai had already appeared in front of him.

"Yan Liao, wake up, our enmity is not over yet." Wu Hai whispered coldly, while stretching out his hand to hold the sharp point of the arrow, he pulled it out viciously——

Heartbroken, Yan Liao suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Shizi finally woke up, the imperial doctor let out a long sigh of relief while applying medicine to the wound on Shizi's body: "Shizi, you are finally awake!"

Yan Liao lowered his head, stared blankly at his heart, stared at it for a long time, and murmured: "It turned out to be a dream." Then he raised his still limp arm to wipe away the sweat on his forehead.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

Fortunately, it was a nightmare.

"Did the son have a nightmare? Later, I will prescribe you some medicine to soothe the nerves."

The imperial doctor's fingertips trembled slightly, seeing Shizi's injuries made him jump with fear.

All the wounds on Shizi's body, new and old, were bleeding profusely without exception. It took three pots of hot water to wipe off the blood and apply medicine.

I really don't know how there are so many old scars, some of which are almost completely faded in color.

Pushing down the son who was trying to move around, the imperial doctor continued to bandage the wound on Yan Liao's heart, and sighed while bandaging: "My son, this new wound goes all the way from your heart, it's a pity that it's not deep..." The rest of the words Did not dare to speak out.

Yan Liao rubbed his forehead, depressed and messed up.

The injury mentioned by the imperial doctor is not a new injury at all, it is what Wu Hai left on him many years ago!

It seems that it was the second or third year when Wu Hai first arrived in Mobei. The little brat was not so strong at the time, so he plunged in and made a fierce stroke. Like a new scratch.

And it still hurts, the pain is so painful that it wakes me up from the nightmare abruptly.

Thinking of what Wu Hai did today, Yan Liao bled until his pale face turned black, and he ordered: "Get the medicine quickly, there are still a lot of things waiting."

"What is more important than your body?"

As soon as he entered the palace, he heard the prince urging the imperial doctor, Wang Yuan couldn't help approaching the prince's bedside with a sullen face, and when he approached, he saw that the prince's upper body was wrapped tightly, and his heart ached again.

"I've told you how many times, you should cherish yourself and don't rush to the forefront of everything."

Yan Liao didn't want to listen to the preaching, so he frowned and asked, "Where are those ministers?"

"They are all standing in the hall."

"Let's go." Hearing this, Yan Liao pushed away the imperial doctor and was about to get out of bed, but the effect of Huajin Powder had not yet passed, and his legs were still a little weak, so he fell back on the bed.

The imperial doctor was frightened at the side, fearing that the wound on Shizi's body would burst open again, but he didn't dare to persuade him too much, fearing that he would be scolded by the angry prince if he talked too much, so he could only look at Prime Minister Wang for help, expressing silently had better not let The meaning of Shizi moving.

Wang Yuan said sullenly: "A group of old people, if you want to stand up, you can stand up, your body is the most important thing."

Speaking of which, Wang Yuan has nothing to do with Shizi.

Having been an official in the court for dozens of years, Wang Yuan is notoriously strict. He dared to force the king to govern with his death in his hand, and he was able to tidy up a group of ignorant princes and noble sons. , this kind of strictness will change when you are strict.

It has changed to the present, and the words that make the ministers wait can be said out of his mouth...

Shizi he...

If Wang Yuan really wanted to talk about his son, he could only say four words——

It's hard to say.

In the whole world, where has there been a genius who can write at the age of one and reach the palace at the age of two?

Although, the words written were "the circle soldiers stand on their own feet", and the words Dengdian said were "do it if you don't accept it".

Putting these aside for now, in short, this is a genius from heaven.Wang Yuan burst into tears, and said in his heart that he was lucky enough to meet a genius in his lifetime. If this kind of genius is properly guided, he will definitely achieve great things in the future, and he will surely be remembered in the annals of history forever.

But later Wang Yuan found out that the son was not the master who could listen to and educate him at all!

The prince followed the principle of "do whatever you want" all the way. From national defense to the outside world, he took the lead and did it himself, as if he was being chased by something, desperately strengthening the country's strength.

It is a good thing that the son has the heart to work hard for the country, but the bad thing is that the son is too impulsive, stubborn and strong, and always has to rush ahead in everything.Sometimes the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty are still discussing which clan has been restless recently, and the prince has already returned to the court covered in blood, understating that he was able to clean up the people because of the effort to build the Great Wall...

The courtiers were used to the prince's ruthless tactics, and they were all worried that the prince would be bloodthirsty and violent, but no one saw the number of injuries on the prince's body, large and small.

Wang Yuan watched Shizi grow up slowly, saw Shizi being mischievous, seeing Shizi love the people, always watching Shizi change from immature to sharp, but he never saw the sharp light in Shizi's eyes soften.

At that time, Wang Yuan knew that the Mobei Kingdom could not trap the prince, and the prince would go out one day to a wider place.

But if that day really comes, who would want to follow Shizi?

Shizi is too powerful, so powerful that people are used to peace and happiness.

"Prime Minister Wang, why are you still in a daze?"

When Wang Yuan was in a daze and distracted, under the threat of Yan Liao's eyes, the imperial doctor had already helped the prince get dressed.

Yan Liao called two guards outside the door, put his arms on the guards for support, and told Wang Yuan to leave the bedroom and go to the main hall.

Wang Yuan's nose was sour, and he stepped forward to stop Yan Liao: "My lord, you should sleep well first, if you have anything to worry about tomorrow."

Yan Liao frowned: "The urgent matter of eight hundred miles will never last long."

In the end, Wang Yuan couldn't hold back the son, so he had to follow the son to the hall again.

In front of the hall, on the long and white steps of Hanbai, Yan Liao asked the guards to let go and tried his legs. Feeling that his strength had gradually recovered to the point where he could walk by himself, he swung the guards back and walked down the long steps alone. entered the hall majestically.

A group of courtiers saw that the prince walked to the special seat under the throne with a calm face as if nothing had happened, and sat on it with his knees bent.

Before anyone could take the lead in speaking, Yan Liao gave an order as soon as he came up:

"Li Chao, Liu Ke, and Chen Zhi, the three of you sent people to arrest Wu Hai, and act together. Don't let any of the city gates in Mobei, whether they lead to the Central Plains or outside the borders, be caught. Bring it directly into the palace to see this son, if you resist, just do it directly, just keep your breath and bring it back."

The three people who were named were all startled, not knowing why.

He didn't know what Mr. Wu Hai had committed to escape from Mobei, nor did he know why a proton needed three people to do it.

Yan Liao said coldly: "Go now."

After experiencing Yan Yu and Wu Hai's troubles, Yan Liao glanced at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and no longer dared to look at them with the previous impression.

Not to mention who else Wu Hai had united with in the court, so that Yan Liao sent three ministers who had little contact with each other to supervise this matter at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Liao ordered: "The Ministry of War and Rites dealt with the mutiny in Wangcheng, and must appease the people. As for Yan Yu, I will send this son to the dungeon first."

As soon as the prince came, he issued two orders, but he didn't mean to explain at all. The impatient Liu Yushi held up the wat board and asked: "My son, why did General Yan lead his troops into the royal city? And since Wu Hai Appeared in Mobei, so is the king coming back soon?"

Yan Liao pursed his lips, looked at the crowd and said, "Father will not come back, father has already died in Xian'an."

One word startled thousands of waves, and all the officials were shocked, as if struck by lightning.

After a while, Wang Yuan just wanted to break the deadlock and say a few words, but the speaker Gong Ding fell to his knees with a plop.

Yan Liao frowned.This Gong Ding often spoke to his father about his actions, and he didn't know what he was going to say this time.

Gong Ding kowtowed his head loudly, and then he held the wat board and said: "The guilty minister is disrespectful, if you dare to ask, but because the son's behavior has become more outrageous in recent years, the emperor has become suspicious of Mobei, the king...?"