treacherous beauty

May 28 was the day of his wedding with Princess Tongcheng that was previously set.

Xue Yong saw that he was a little uncomfortable, and there was a slight smile in his voice: "Princess Tongcheng has left Beijing a few days ago, do you know?"

Princess Tongcheng sent someone to greet him.

Xue Yong couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just sighed in his heart for a while, and then he was relieved.

Although Wei Xuanlang was a little surprised, he didn't say anything, thinking, how could he care about a princess not leaving the capital.

Since the emperor promised him to dissolve the engagement that day, he hadn't thought about it.

"She didn't want to be a pawn manipulated by her elder brother or mother clan, so she entrusted you to me." Xue Yong said lightly despite his heavy heart, "Feiqing, you should have married me in the first place."

He picked his eyelids: "Do you remember that when you were young, you went to see the newlyweds together, and you said you would marry me in a sedan chair?"

Wei Xuanlang's face darkened suddenly, and he pressed his shoulders: "Xiao Yan, it was you who lied to me."

It's not that the big ones say that whoever you marry can play with whoever you live for the rest of your life, and that the groom is going to marry the bride. He's still so young, how can he figure it out.

Not counted.

Xue Yong pulled his hand over and put it in his own: "But you promised, how can your words not count?"

He can remember it.

Wei Xuanlang's face turned dark, and he stared at him gloomyly, his thin lips pursed tightly.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your confession." Xue Yong took advantage of him vigorously, moved his fingers from Wei Xuanlang's wrist to his elbow, and rubbed against the tight and strong skin.

The person who delivered the letter in the room saw that the two of them had even said these words, their faces were a little bit uneasy, and they immediately ran away on the spot.

It took a long way to get out of breath.

"Rest." Wei Xuanlang pressed the man on the bed with his backhand: "Don't make trouble."

What can this broken body do?

Not to mention that he is married, he doesn't even know what to do when he is married.

Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Xue Yong grabbed his sleeve dishonestly: "Where are you going?"

Wei Xuanlang glanced at him, but didn't speak.

King Huai has raised troops, and Jian Chengcong will soon find him to defend against the enemy.

The soldiers in Jian Chengcong's hands, Ma Huayu, have already figured out that they are the remnants of soldiers left behind by Jieli Soldier Talisman, but only 5 to [-] people. They have never fought a war, and have trained irregularly. Taking them out is like driving a flock of sheep into wolves. Groups, only to be hacked and killed.

Xue Yong's mind quickly turned a corner: "Little General Wei, Duke Huai is here, what should your Wei family do?"

After all, the proclamation specified that the guards would be killed.

Wei Xuanlang lowered his eyes: "Hua Yu has transferred two hundred warriors from Yinhuguan, and they will arrive tomorrow night."

Two hundred confidants.

They are specially here to protect Xue Yong, and if the situation is unfavorable, they can take people away.

Xue Yong frowned suddenly, and thought to himself: King Huai has nearly 20 rebels, you only sent [-] troops, are you kidding me?

Wei Xuanlang looked at him and asked, "How many people do you have available?"

Xue Yong was startled by his question, and said impetuously: "My people are crooked, and they can't fight."

He has never practiced the method of dispatching troops.

"Xiao Yan, once my person arrives, I will put it in your hands." Wei Xuanlang said.

Xue Yong: "?"

Say it again, I don't understand what it means.

Seeing that he was still surprised, Wei Xuanlang said softly, "You and I, we will join hands this time."

Xue Yong was even more confused: "Feiqing, Feiqing, it is impossible for me to serve your Wei family."

The daughter-in-law hasn't married yet.

Wei Xuanlang said vaguely: "Xiao Yan, isn't it your intention to prevent Duke Huai from burning the capital?"

First, he hoped that the emperor would give up the "Qing Emperor's side", and then sent someone to assassinate King Huai. Isn't the goal very clear?

Wei Ling's medicine was really good, and Xue Yong's mind became a little clearer: "What happens after King Huai is defeated? Fei Qing, will the Zhen Guo Guild be in the know?"

He gestured with his hand on his neck.

Wei Xuanlang's cold face finally softened a bit: "My father won't fight."

The members of the Wei family may take advantage of the chaos to retreat to Jinzhou, where there are soldiers of the Wei family, they just need to watch the fire from the other side, and come back when the capital is almost beaten.

Xue Yong immediately thought of this, and sighed inwardly: Wei Xianzhi deserves to be an old fox, that's not right, why did Wei Xuanlang say that he wanted to join forces with him to stop King Huai.

Could it be that Wei Xianzhi took Wei Xuanjue to Jinzhou and put Wei Xuanlang in Beijing as a target?

He couldn't help but deeply sympathize with Wei Xuanlang, didn't he just have a bad life when he was reincarnated, as for being rejected and abused like this?

"Xiao Yan." Wei Xuanlang took a deep breath: "You should take good care of yourself these few days."

Wei Ling said that he was overly worried, Wei Xuanlang originally wanted to knock him out and send him out of the capital, but Duke Huai came so fast, I'm afraid that making arrangements would not be so safe.

Xue Yong regarded him as an abandoned son who was forgotten by Wei Xuanlang in Beijing, and pulled him into his arms with some distress: "Fei Qing, there are not many soldiers, I have already found out about King Huai's counselors, even if there is only one With [-] soldiers and horses, your brother Xiao Yan has a [-]% or [-]% chance of winning."

Wei Xianzhi wouldn't even leave 2 people to his own son, right?

Wei Xuanlang forced a smile, and thought: If the Wei family's [-] soldiers are here, why should he be afraid of a Duke Huai.

"Fei Qing, you don't have confidence in me?" Xue Yong raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves: "Your elder brother Xiao Yan has also practiced martial arts."

The Xiao family is a family of civil servants, and the Xue family is a family of Hanlin. He had no chance to practice martial arts, but since he was poisoned when he was eight years old, the Xue family sought medical advice many times but failed, so they sent him to Yuanzhi Shanren who lives in seclusion in Yongzhou. Practicing martial arts, he has already mastered the art of swordsmanship and grappling during the eight years of living in the mountains.

It was only later that the poison dormant in the depths of his body continued to break out, and he couldn't even lift his sword. That's why he never fought with anyone. Those who knew him had practiced martial arts were almost no one except Gongsun Feng, not even Jian Chengcong. know.

Wei Xuanlang believed his words. In his eyes, Xue Yong was still the omnipotent brother Xiao Yan when he was a child, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Yan, get better soon."

"You invited Wei Ling, the great god, can I be okay?" Xue Yong smiled and said: "He still has two real skills."

"Can he also make Zuichun San?" Wei Xuanlang asked.

Xue Yong said silently for a while: "Wei Ling won't. However, I don't have to obey."

There is another way.

However, there are some heretics, and he also came from hearsay.

"Is there another way?" Wei Xuanlang complained, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Xue Yong thought for a while, but swallowed those words, and climbed onto his shoulder shamelessly: "Shuangxiu can be broken."

Hearing it was nonsense, but Wei Xuanlang almost believed what he said, when he raised his eyes and saw a playful flash of Xue Yong's curved eyes, and suddenly he was not a gentleman: "Are you holding back?"

Seeing that his face was not as red as usual, Xue Yong nodded sincerely: "Try it and you will know."

Wei Xuanlang pushed him down on the bed: "Rest."

Xue Yong wailed with his heart in his arms: "Fei Qing, you despise me."

"Yeah." Wei Xuanlang said, "Xiao Yan, I just despise you."

Xue Yong buried his head in the quilt and laughed wildly, shaking his shoulders, but Wei Xuanlang pulled him over and asked: "Xiao Yan, is the other method you mentioned just now a blood exchange?"

He asked the doctor that the most deadly poison on Xue Yong's body was mercury sand, and the poison of mercury sand was almost all accumulated in the blood. If he met a doctor with extremely good medical skills and could perform blood exchange, it would not be difficult to detoxify.

Xue Yong immediately covered his mouth: "No, don't think wrong."

Wei Xuanlang stopped talking again, opened Xue Yong's hand finger by finger, turned and left.

***

In the palace, Chenwei Hall.

When King Huai's call to arms was placed on the imperial case, Jian Chengcong's face was ashen, his expression wandering on the verge of madness, as if he hadn't slept all night. He was taking medicine, and he only drank half of a bowl of soup and medicine, and the remaining half bowl It flowed down the corner of his mouth, and a large dark color was stained on the gold thread embroidered dragon on the front.

It's just a bowl of tonic for health.

What's wrong with His Majesty today, a bowl of medicine is so unpretentious.

The eyeballs of the little eunuch who was serving at the side almost fell out of shock, and his whole body was shaking like chaff, as if he knew something terrible was going to happen next.

There was a group of panic-stricken ministers standing in the hall, their faces looked mournful, and they didn't even bother to ask the emperor if the dragon was not in good health: "Your Majesty, King Huai suddenly raised his troops, and the attack is menacing. I'm afraid that he has second thoughts."

"Your Majesty, Duke Huai cannot be allowed to lead troops into Beijing..."

"..."

Clear the side of a ghost.

It's just using this name to usurp the throne.

Most of the people who cried were unremarkable civil servants of the Chen family, and some low-level military officers belonged to the Wei family. The Chen and Wei families broke with Jian Chengcong the moment they learned of King Huai's mutiny. The family is very restrained, did not enter the palace to kill the king or disturb the people, but silently closed the door of the mansion, and no longer communicated with the outside world. As for what they were planning, it was not something they, low-level officials, could know.

Once Duke Huai entered the capital, they were the first to be sent to their old nest. When they heard the news, they became anxious as grasshoppers on the hot pot, and slammed into the palace to cry.

Jian Chengcong finally put down the medicine bowl and glanced at the officials: "My dear friends, my dear friends, listen to me, I will order to appease King Huai, if not, General Jing'an will personally lead troops to defend against the enemy , Duke Huai can't enter the capital, don't worry..."

"General Jing'an?" There was another sigh mixed with exclamation.

"I have a gout attack. The affairs of King Huai have been decreed to be taken care of by General Jing'an. All lovers can rest assured." Jian Chengcong took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips slowly, and said.

There is no imperial majesty at all.

The ministers slandered.

But when they thought about it again, something was wrong: "Your Majesty, General Jingzhong of Zhen Guo Gongfu is also in Beijing. I heard that the Jinzhou army of the Wei family has always been in the hands of General Jingzhong. Why didn't he come to fight?"

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