The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (59)

There were too many courtiers who entered the palace this afternoon, Shu Le's scalp was numb from dealing with it, and at night, Fengqi Palace finally became quiet.

Although Lin Jitong was told that he would go to call for troops tomorrow, Shu Le still left the palace in the pitch black night.

Although Wen Rong took most of the Southwest Army away, Shu Hongyi secretly left a group of troops to Shu Le before leaving.

Originally, this team of soldiers and horses was not used to prevent Wen Rong, but to pave the last way for Shu Le——

If Zhou Sui's old love is exhausted, Shu Hongyi wants to use this team to keep Shu Le and Shu Wanyi safe.

It's just that they didn't expect that this army would eventually serve Zhou Sui.

The sound of howling cold wind came from the faint night, and the unbroken dead wood peeked at the unknown dawn in the silent darkness.

Wrapped in a cloak, Shu Le came slowly and alone.

Finally, he stood in front of the thickest Meridian Gate.

The vermilion wall tiles on weekdays also look dim in the thick and colorful paint.

The palace man on duty at night asked sharply: "The gate of the palace is closed, who is leaving the palace at this time?"

Shu Le took out Zhou Sui's imperial order from his sleeve, and said, "Your Majesty's imperial order is here, I have important matters in my palace, and I need to leave the palace immediately."

Two of the palace servants stepped forward to check the imperial order, saw Shu Le's face, and immediately knelt down together and said: "Damn you slave! Arbitrarily blocking the empress's honor! Please forgive me!"

Shu Le subconsciously touched his face, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "No problem, open the palace door."

The last heavy palace door slowly opened, Shu Le stepped up and walked out from the middle.

After nearly four months, he finally stepped out of the deep palace.

Seeing Shu Le stop, the palace servants behind him clasped their hands and asked, "May I ask when the empress will return? If the gate of the palace is closed, the servant can open the door for the empress."

Shu Le turned around and took a look, lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "That's very good, I will return within three hours."

The streets and alleys of the capital are also silent, and there is no trace of prosperity in the daytime.

Shu Le galloped out, and the biting night wind blew directly on his body, making him gasp in cold air.

This body has really suffered too much, and it is really about to be unable to hold on.

The soldiers and horses left by Shu Hongyi were stationed in the private village of a relative with a foreign surname in the Shu family, and it was precisely because of this that they barely escaped Zhou Sui's eyes and ears, and survived to this day.

Shu Le rushed over all the way, counted the troops, gave some instructions, and then pretended to go to the city to count a few soldiers in the capital, together with the guards trained by Zhou Sui in the palace, he managed to piece together a A temporary team is coming.

Shu Le didn't have any expectations for this kind of team that was drafted before the battle. He just counted the approximate number of people, and then slowly withdrew.

By the time they returned to the palace gate, it didn't even take two hours.

The palace guards who were on duty at night hadn't changed their guards yet. Seeing Shu Le came back, they hurriedly opened the palace door for him, bowed down and said, "Welcome the empress to the palace."

Shu Le couldn't bear the chill of sitting on the horse and blowing the cold wind, so he simply jumped off the horse and said to the palace man on duty: "Get up, it's late at night, there is no need to be so polite."

It was the first time for the palace servants on duty to talk to the queen, so they were unavoidably nervous.

However, I saw that the Empress Dowager was truly extraordinary in appearance, stunningly beautiful, and also seemed very approachable.

One of the palace servants smiled honestly at Shu Le, and said softly, "Thank you, Empress Empress. Dare I ask Empress Empress... is your brother already in good health?"

Shu Le was suddenly stunned by the question, and suddenly remembered that he was asking himself: "It's done, I thank you on behalf of my elder brother."

The face of the palace man blushed a little under the dim palace lantern, and he said in a panic: "That's good, that's good. I heard that General Shu is going to go out again this time, and the servants are a little worried! Now I know It’s great that General Shu has recovered, and this time he will conquer the Southwest again, and General Shu will definitely come back victorious!”

Shu Le smiled and asked, "You trust him so much?"

Before the original palace maid had time to speak, the person standing next to him took the conversation away, patted her chest and said impassionedly: "Empress Empress, you don't know anything in the palace. Your elder brother and father are both Hou Zhou's protectors." God! Especially your elder brother Shu Le, the servants call him General God of War, as long as General Shu Xiao fights, he will definitely win and never lose! The common people believe in him!"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le led the horse and stood there in a daze. It took a long time before he bent his lips and said softly, "I see."

The palace servants also followed Shu Le and laughed: "Empress, the slaves are far away from General Shu Xiao. When you write a letter with General Shu Xiao, if it is possible, I wonder if it is possible to send a letter to General Shu Xiao on behalf of the slaves. Expressing respect and gratitude? The servants are all encouraging General Shu!"

Shu Le paused for a moment, then nodded: "I know."

The color of the sky gradually turned a little gray, Shu Le led the horse back to the stable, and gently patted the horse's neck.

If the palace people had seen Shu Le's heroic appearance on the battlefield just now, they would have recognized at a glance that the horse the empress was riding was General Shu's exclusive war horse - Chasing the Wind.

Zhui Feng was imprisoned in the deep palace like Shu Le, and hadn't run away for a long time, but this time he was finally able to raise his hooves, obviously still wanting more.

It snorted and rubbed against the back of Shule's hand.

Shu Le stood quietly for a while, personally fed Zhuifeng's horse grass, and patted his horse's head: "Wait a little longer, when the morning dawns, this general will go to the battlefield with you."

Zhuifeng didn't know if he understood or not, so he turned his head to graze, and stopped talking to Shu Le.

Shu Le stroked the clothes on his body, turned around and walked out of the stable, before taking two steps, he stopped and looked back, and said: "It's almost dawn, why do you need to hide, why don't you come out and see. "

The statue of the stone lion rattled for a while, as if the man hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up.

Shu Le squinted his eyes: "Physician Jiang, long time no see."

At this moment, Imperial Physician Jiang was not wearing court clothes, but was dressed in civilian clothes. He was standing in front of Shu Le, and was about to bow down, but was interrupted by Shu Le.

"Stop kneeling, come with me, why should I kneel?"

Shu Le yawned lazily, and continued, "If you hadn't obediently waited at the palace gate and didn't follow, I wouldn't have let you out now."

However, Imperial Physician Jiang still saluted step by step: "I heard that the general will go to war tomorrow, and I want to send the general a ride."

Shu Le raised his eyelids, and agreed: "That's right, you used to be a military doctor with this general, but now you're an imperial doctor."

Doctor Jiang said: "Thanks to the general's care."

Shu Le waved his hands, and said nonchalantly: "Well, military doctors are indeed very hard, but you should be under the care of His Majesty as an official to the fourth rank."

Imperial Physician Jiang was insulted by Shu Le, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked up at Shu Le, and suddenly said, "Then dare to ask the general... Are you curious why His Majesty takes such care of this humble minister?"

This sentence is very interesting.

Only then did Shu Le take a serious look at Doctor Jiang, and said with great interest, "Oh?"

Physician Jiang saw that Shu Le finally seemed to be a little more interested in talking, but his heart became excited. He was about to open his mouth to pour out what he wanted to say, but he heard Shu Le in front of him shaking his head sleepily again.

"Forget it, in fact, the general doesn't really want to know."

Shu Le looked away, "For the sake of not following me out of the palace, I will spare your life and be your imperial physician honestly. This general advises you, don't worry about what you shouldn't. "

Seeing Shu Le stepping up to leave, Doctor Jiang's hesitant expression finally failed, his expression changed, and he said in a hateful voice: "Don't tell me that General Shu doesn't want to know why your body has become so crippled today?"

Schuller stopped in his tracks.

Tsk, he felt that his chance to pretend might be coming again.

If you can pretend, pretend to be another one, after all, there are not many opportunities to pretend in this world.

Shu Le turned around again, frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Physician Jiang showed a sinister smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "The general's body has become what it is today, it is precisely because of the two poisonous prescriptions that you have given your allegiance to His Majesty with your own hands."

Shu Le's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Physician Jiang showed a hint of color on his face, and continued: "The first prescription is from the former prime minister Gao Lang...Does General Shu remember Prime Minister Gao? You are afraid of the cold day and night, and the pain hurts your internal organs and six lungs , it is precisely because Prime Minister Gao's innocent soul is crying out for you..."

Shu Le finally changed his expression, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know Gao Lang?"

Physician Jiang stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Weichen and Gao Lang came from the same school. He entered the official career and I entered the medical career. It's just that I never thought that he was murdered by both of you father and son. Die young!"

Shu Le was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Physician Jiang didn't respond to Shu Le's anger at all, but changed the subject: "As for the second medicine...has the general heard of Furong?"

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer, Imperial Physician Jiang's expression gradually became three-pointed arrogant: "From this point of view, the general probably doesn't know what opium is. People who eat opium are addictive, weak and delicate..."

Halfway through the conversation, Imperial Physician Jiang showed a treacherous smile: "Speaking of which, the first time the general was able to get out of bed by His Majesty was because of the efficacy of this medicine..."

Shu Le: "..."

To be honest, if it hadn't been his turn to pretend to be aggressive, he would have wanted to stab this old and immortal doctor Jiang to death right now.

"Little General Shu, do you hate Your Majesty so much? If I'm not mistaken, you just left the palace to gather troops for battle."

Doctor Jiang showed a sinister smile on his face, "How? Even now, you are still willing to fight for His Majesty—"

Before the words fell, I saw the shining blade flash——

Before Doctor Jiang could even react, he saw the waist knife that Shu Le drew out without knowing when, and slashed across his left and right arms.

Both half-arms even take the same amount of time to land.

Blood gushed out from the place where the arm was severed.

Physician Jiang was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Shu Le, only to find that Shu Le's expression was leisurely, and his blood-stained cheeks were even more coquettish.

"you……"

Doctor Jiang was interrupted by Shu Le before he could finish his sentence.

Shu Le twirled the handle of the knife in his hand, shook his head, and said with a little disappointment, "Physician Jiang, I think you made a mistake."

Shu Le paused for a moment, raised his lips and smiled, and said loudly: "For the fighters, for the people of the world, and for the stability of the people... I, Shu Le, led troops when I was crowned, and never fought for His Majesty alone."

The blood-stained long knife wandered like a snake letter in Shu Le's hand, and within a moment, it pierced through the chest of Imperial Physician Jiang.

Shu Le wiped the blood on his face, and said softly, "The military officer likes to use blood to sacrifice the knife before going out. It just so happens that the general hasn't found a suitable person to sacrifice the knife."

With the tip of the knife drawn out, Imperial Physician Jiang took a few steps back suddenly, and fell to the ground in a loss of strength.

Shu Le inserted the long knife into the sheath, and said coldly: "Before I die, I might as well tell you one thing. The Shu family has been emperors for three generations, and they have always been upright and never harmed their colleagues. If you don't believe me, go to the spring and talk to Gao Lang Just ask clearly."

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: Not only am I being abused now? ?Don't even let me play? ? ?

Wen Rong: I didn't appear in this chapter, BB or something, I didn't appear in several chapters.

Lin Jitong: ...Actually, I didn't appear in this chapter either...

Physician Jiang: Trembling...

Lele: emmmmm...

Author: Alright, let’s come out in order, let’s release the scumbag emperor first in the next chapter (?﹃?)