Tyrant's "stand-in" shadow guard

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Just when all the officials thought that the tyrant on the seat was going to stage another bloodbath, and the left servant of the Ministry of Rites was about to fall to the ground, the tyrant let out a soft snort and clapped his hands three times: "Wonderful, very wonderful, All the loves are right! Li Youzhi!"

The Minister of Rites hurriedly came out: "The minister is here!"

Li Xingjin pointed at him condescendingly: "Since you have seen the plan of Nanchu from thousands of miles away, then you should write back yourself, asking the third prince of Nanchu to go back to the country, and say that he is as timid as a mouse. The defeated prince cannot be tolerated!"

"I dare not!"

The mighty general frowned, bowed his hands, pointed at the center of gravity and said: "Your Majesty, the matter of marriage is small, but the matter of losing the city is big. Hundred weeks are not afraid of any schemes, but the three cities must be in my hundred weeks!"

The emperor sneered: "Yes, you are afraid that I will abandon the country you conquered."

These words were heartbreaking, and pointed directly at the military generals headed by the mighty general, most of the generals in the palace knelt down and bowed, "Your Majesty is wise, and the ministers have absolutely no such intentions!"

The emperor held back his anger even more, but his face was calm, and he said: "Since it is rare for all the lovers to think about my country for a hundred weeks, I am not a stalker, Li Youzhi."

The calmer the emperor was, the more disturbed the officials were, fearing that there might still be troubles with this matter.

The Minister of Rites also felt helpless, got up, cupped his hands and said: "The minister is here."

His knees were slightly bent, and he was ready to kneel down again.

"Have you heard the words of all the lovers today? If you hear it, write it down and reject the marriage."

Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites staggered, barely falling to the ground.

What did he hear?

All the officials also looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at the emperor on the throne from the corner of their eyes, not knowing whether the tyrant really had this intention, or was it just an irony in a hurry.

But no matter what the situation is, in short, they have already got what they want, and they never let them slip away in vain. All the officials hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "My emperor is holy!"

The mighty general cupped his hands: "I would like to send a light cavalry and a fast horse to meet the envoy from Southern Chu, so that the third prince can prepare in advance so that he won't lose his manner in the hundred weeks."

"Hiss." Baiguan gasped.

Even though these days, they often hear the two fighting each other in the morning, you come and go, even yesterday they heard that in the palace of Taichu, the emperor and the mighty general had a disagreement, and they had a big quarrel, but when the mighty general said this, Even if the possibility of the emperor and ministers burying their suspicions was completely blocked, it is no wonder that the ministers were frightened.

Those who are thoughtful may secretly feel that the mighty general may have had a heart of rebellion long ago, and the marriage between Southern Chu and Chu is just an excellent excuse for the right time, place and people.

This morning, it's really frightening.

Cihan Palace, Cihan Palace, the Empress Dowager picked up a cherry on the glass plate and asked in a rambling voice, "What happened in the end?"

The servant replied: "Report to the Empress Dowager, all the officials tried their best to admonish him, the mighty general tried his best to stop him, the emperor was furious, but still, there is no way to recover."

The queen mother paused, the cherries that had just emerged from the water were crystal clear, a drop of clear water fell into the palm of her hand, she put the cherries back, waved her hand and said, "Go down."

Nanny Ming stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the mighty general is so arrogant, His Majesty is afraid that he will be greatly annoyed."

The Empress Dowager tapped the water drop on her palm with her index finger, and said indifferently: "Who knows? Your Majesty is getting older, and I'm afraid he has his own ideas."

"However, no matter how big the idea is, if I lose my mind to my subordinates, I'm afraid it will be a headache."

"Your Majesty said that, even yesterday, I heard that His Majesty was complaining about the Third Prince of Southern Chu in the Hall of Taichu, and angrily scolded the mighty general..."

Taking advantage of the emperor's morning court, Ying Qi went to find Ying Liu, and when he learned that the other party was about to leave the palace, he begged him to buy some wound medicine for him.

Ying Liu wondered: "Just go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine. There is a small pharmacy to the east of our barracks. You lived there almost a few days ago. Are you not familiar with it?"

"No," Ying Qi was thinking about how to say, "Your Majesty doesn't like people with injuries. I was sparring with the Zhunwei yesterday, and I just got a small injury. I'm afraid His Majesty will annoy me..."

Ying Liu looked even more suspicious.

He knew that His Majesty didn't like people to be close to him, and he didn't even have anyone to accompany him, and almost everything was done by himself, but he didn't like people getting hurt?When was this nickname added?

If this is the case, he will report his homework in the future, and he will not have to worry all the time that the emperor will force him to go to prison.

Ying Qi made Ying Liu feel uncomfortable watching, but how could he say that he deliberately didn't go to the Tai Hospital to avoid what the emperor did to him?He simply drew his sword: "Why don't we have a duel, and the loser will unconditionally agree to what the other party asks."

Seeing this, Ying Liu jumped away, flicked his sword tip away with two fingers, and said speechlessly: "Okay, I'll just bring it to you. What else do you do besides find someone to fight every day?"

But he frowned: "Who did you fight with yesterday, and you were injured?"

Just at this time, Ying Si appeared in front of the two of them, looked at Ying Qi, and said expressionlessly: "I asked for it."

Ying Qi pursed her lips and did not refute, but the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Ying saw it with four sharp eyes and didn't say any more.

Now that the person involved has already made a decision, it is useless for him to say more.

But he would never have imagined that in order to overcome his heart disease, Ying Qi would find Ying Er.

That's an out-and-out martial idiot and lunatic.

But for Yingqi, Yinger is aggressive and the only one who will not refuse his challenge.

Yesterday, he picked the faces of more than a dozen quasi-guards, and they probably won't want to fight him again.

Sure enough, he found Ying Er in the martial arts training ground and explained his intentions. A blush soon appeared on Ying Er's sickly pale face, and his eyes were amazingly bright: "My boy, you finally agreed! Only Ying Liu and the others will protect you!" Looking at you, I can't feel a hair, but I'm so hungry, let's have a good fight today!"

Ying Qichou said first: "If you are injured, you will not be compensated."

Ying Er was taken aback, then laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "If you can really hurt me, I'll give you some taels of silver for a few wounds!"

Shadow Seven's eyes lit up.

He hasn't paid Ying Liu a book yet, and he owes the other party a sum of medicine money, maybe he can get it back today.

After Ying Liu came back, when he found the two lying on the ground in the martial arts training ground, his chest almost exploded with anger.

He kicked Ying Er in the face and shouted: "Get up, Lao Tzu!"

The wound on Ying Er's face was covered with transparent blood scabs, and Ying Six's question cracked open again. He immediately grinned, stood up and said angrily, "Are you sick?"

Ying Liu raised Ying Qi up with trembling hands: "You lunatic, didn't you know he was still injured?"

Ying Er habitually scratched his face, scratching blood on his hand, and immediately let out an "ow" and muttered, "I don't know if he has any injuries, but inside," he pointed to his brain, "problem It's big."

My hands trembled when I saw blood, and I couldn't hold my sword even if I tried to hold on. I'm not a fool.

Ying Six didn't bother to talk to this lunatic, seeing that Ying Seven was only temporarily lethargic, he should have been knocked unconscious by Ying Two, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But don't let him teach for so many days, and suddenly he was bullied by Ying Er again, and became the little fool who couldn't speak well at the beginning.

Coincidentally, their group of shadow guards, the six guards of the inner court plus the seven shadow guards, happened to be arranged in order of age. Worthy of the weak crown.

When Ying Qi first arrived, he was seriously injured, and the six guards of the inner court more or less took care of him several times, and saw that he was suffering from the disease of leaving the soul, and he was dumbfounded, but he teased him with a bit of sincerity.

Ying Liu resisted the man back to his room, and resigned himself to decoction.

Except for Ying Yi, he was proficient in this job, and within two hours, the medicine was ready.

When it was brought in, Ying Qi just woke up, and he said angrily, "Drink, get out of here!"

Ying Qi asked: "How long have I been lying down?"

He remembered that he fought with Ying Er, and finally cut Ying Er's face, and was knocked unconscious by the opponent's raised eyebrows.

"The medicine is ready, what do you think?"

Ying Qi suddenly jumped up: "Your Majesty!"

Ying Six was startled, and almost kneeled down. When he looked back, he found no one, and stared at Ying Seven: "What are you yelling! Be careful that the wall has ears, I will sue you for disrespect!"

Ying Qi hurriedly put on his shoes: "I'm leaving, it's too late."

Seeing Ying Qi in black clothes running away without a trace, Ying Liu was puzzled: "I haven't even taken the medicine yet! I fried it for you bastard!"

How did he know that Yingqi only had one day off in January, and the rest of the time was given to the emperor to "favor" for a show.

At this time, Li Xingjin was also wondering where Ying Qi had gone.

After getting off in the morning, he went straight to Yulin Hall, but he didn't see anyone until noon.

Originally, I was so angry that I didn't set off, and I was helpless waiting, so I couldn't care less about other things.

It's not that he can't send someone to look for him, if he really wants to know where Ying Qi has gone, there are a thousand ways for people to find Ying Qi's trace, even so clear that he can know it after drinking a few times of water.

But he didn't want to push people too hard. He was afraid of him. If someone accidentally scared people away, he wouldn't have a second chance to save them.

Suddenly, there were several screams of eagles in the air outside, and when Li Xingjin walked to the window, he saw an extremely rare Hai Dongqing rushing down in his direction, and he raised his eyebrows.

After a while, a huge hawk landed in front of his window, and Li Xingjin saw a small tied piece of paper on his leg as expected.

Staring straight at the unruly hawk, Li Xingjin calmly took the note from his lap, unfolded it, looked over it with a glance, and for a long time, sneered meaninglessly.

Picking up the existing pen and paper by the window, I drew a few strokes on the note, and tied it back to Hai Dongqing's leg.

Fingering Hai Dongqing's wings, he said: "Your master has a lot of appetite, go back, I'm in a good mood now, and I'm not very interested in killing you."

Hai Dongqing seemed to understand what he said, screamed, flapped his wings on his head, and flew away with his strength.

Ying Qi ran back to the palace, and what he saw was this scene, the emperor in purple robes stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sky in a trance, his back seemed somewhat desolate for no reason.

Ying Qi subconsciously lightened his steps.

Li Xingjin had already noticed the movement, turned around to see him, and raised a half-smile in his eyes: "That's right, it's just in time for dinner."

Coincidentally, Yingqi was ordered to "play" in the morning, but he didn't have time or didn't feel like having breakfast, and then fought with Yinger on an empty stomach, half a liter of blood was empty, and in the end he was afraid of being punished Qinggong galloped to Yulin Hall, and his stomach was already empty.

I didn't feel it before, but when Li Xingjin said this, his stomach growled like crazy, as if he had found a backer.

Shadow Seven: "..."

He wanted to say that he couldn't do without being hungry.

Seeing that his head was almost lowered, Li Xingjin immediately dissipated all the pent-up gloom all morning, and asked people to have breakfast as soon as possible while crying and laughing, while approaching the shadow guard to pull him.

It's just that the closer you get to the shadow guard, you can smell him, and you can't help but frowned, and lightly reprimanded: "Where did you go to 'discuss' with people? It's all over—"

His words stopped abruptly, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Injured?"

There was a trace of panic on Ying Qi's face, he was very happy outside, but when he arrived at Li Xingjin's place, he became a cat whose tail was pulled, knowing that His Majesty should not punish him, he felt a little physiological in his heart.

"It was yesterday's wound that accidentally bleeds."

It's okay if he doesn't explain, but when he said this, Li Xingjin's eyes became colder, like extremely cold frost, staring at Ying Qi and said word by word: "It seems that I didn't say enough about yesterday's wound, so I can only do it." It's done."