Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

King Yan was clearly delirious with fever and talking nonsense, and was dragged away by two elders without explanation, and a dose of Mongolian perspiration medicine was poured down on the couch.

The old master had put in as much effort as he did six years ago, sealed off Prince Yan's mansion, hung up the gilt spear bestowed by the late emperor, thanked guests and returned gifts, wrapped his wounds and boiled medicine, and was so busy that he went around non-stop.

Xuan Tiewei followed His Highness to fight against the enemy. After a bloody battle, they were all exhausted and unable to protect the palace anymore.Just as he was closing his hands, the private soldiers of the Duke of Qianguo's mansion had already arrived, and surrounded Yan Wang's mansion with real knives and guns.

The defense was handed over properly, and the Kaifeng government brought a street cleaning order, and on the grounds of hunting down Xixia deserters, it was tightly wrapped around the periphery.

Yan Wang's mansion has become an impenetrable gold soup. I don't know how many pairs of prying eyes lingered for a day, but found nothing.In the middle of the night, I was finally unwilling to retreat.

The situation outside the mansion is stable, no matter what, the external worries have completely disappeared in the past few days.

The old master finally heaved a sigh of relief, took the zhemeixiang ordered by the prince and turned into the study, opened the door, and stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Yun Lang got up, put on his outer robe, found the tea on the table and drank two cups, and sat in front of the table.

The Imperial Army Tiger Talisman of black lacquered wood was placed on the table, and the blood stain had been carefully wiped off, and it was lined with a clean white linen cloth.

Shen Guang's medicine is powerful, and the old master has heard from Liang Taiyi in detail, and knows that Yun Lang should not wake up at this time anyway: "Young Master..."

"Thank you." Yun Lang put down the teacup and smiled, "What about him?"

"Warm Pavilion."

The old master naturally knew who Yun Lang was asking, he hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "I just got the wound wrapped up and took medicine, so I asked Cai Taifu to sleep under him."

Yun Lang nodded, got up and said, "I'll go there."

"Little Marquis." The old master walked under the lamp, saw Yun Lang's worrying expression, and persuaded him in a low voice, "It's good to have a rest..."

Yun Lang didn't sleep well before getting up, and asked the old master to stop him full of worry, a little dumb: "I'm just going to have a good rest?"

The old master asked him to stop, he was startled, and he slowed down his persuasion.

"He can't see me, and he can't sleep."

Yun Lang said: "Under the bright plaque in the main hall, there is a brocade box made of purple gold wood, and the four sides are engraved with the pattern of curling clouds... The tiger talisman should be placed there, and I have to trouble you."

The old master looked at the white linen cloth under the tiger amulet, his heart twisted, and he took it with both hands respectfully.

At that time, King Duan returned to Beijing to take over the Imperial Army, was made a prince, was given a golden lance, and received the Tiger Talisman of the Imperial Army in front of the Daqing Hall.

Yunlang fought in Yanyun, but failed to catch up with the excitement, after returning to Beijing, he chased Xiao Xiaowang for three whole days, and asked where the tiger talisman was hidden in the mansion.

The old master couldn't stop him, so he asked Xuan Tiewei to hug his waist tightly and cover his mouth, watching the young master dragging his son into the main hall, he was so worried that he beat his chest and stamped his feet with grief.

Yun Lang stepped on the top of the ladder, raised his feet excitedly, and held up the bow of the snow bow to pull out the purple gold wooden box bit by bit.

Xiao Shuo was pulled up by him in the middle of the night, dangling from sleepiness.While advising Yunlang to know how to advance and retreat, and to observe etiquette, he half-closed his eyes and supported the bamboo ladder, trembling with a tiger-headed silver spear, to help support the gold-embedded plaque bestowed by his family.

……

These things have finally been taken back one by one.

The old master couldn't speak, closed his mouth tightly and nodded silently, bowed deeply to Yunlang, and walked out quickly holding the tiger talisman.

Yun Lang closed his eyes, leaned on the edge of the table to rest for a while, gathered enough strength, and turned out of the study to the Nuan Pavilion.

Inside the Nuan Pavilion, Xiao Shuo was lying on the couch, several wounds on his shoulders and back had been bandaged properly.

"Sleep." Taifu Cai said with a sullen face, "I'm guarding the palace for you, so you can't let it go?"

Xiao Shuo whispered, "Don't worry."

Cai Taifu personally took care of Yun Lang who was seriously injured back then, and he was exhausted. Now he comes to sleep watching Xiao Shuo, wondering which life's debt this is: "Then why don't you close your eyes?"

There were three big bowls of perspiration medicine that Imperial Physician Liang had just boiled on the table. The old matriarch picked up a bowl and forced it over with anger: "If you don't sleep anymore, drink this bowl too!"

Xiao Shuo took it and swallowed it without asking.

Taifu Cai told him to bluff, frowned, and hurriedly retracted: "Do you have to go back to the study?"

Yun Lang was still asleep in the study, Xiao Shuo was worried, so it was natural and reasonable.

Mrs. Cai knew what he was thinking, and tried her best to be pleasant: "You are hot now, so you will be safer in the Nuan Pavilion. What's more, this wound has just been wrapped up, and if you move rashly, it will bleed again—"

Xiao Shuo's heart got involved for some reason, his expression moved slightly, and he stretched his arms and sat up.

Mrs. Cai: "..."

Imperial Physician Liang was on the side, clapping his hands with emotion: "Sky Demon Star, Heavenly Demon Star."

Taifu Cai smashed the ruler over, his patience finally ran out, he took out the rope blankly, and prepared to tie Xiao Shuo to the couch.

Just as he was about to make a move, Xiao Shuo had already got off the couch, and without stopping for a moment, opened the door and left the Nuan Pavilion.

Now even Imperial Physician Liang couldn't sit still, he held up the bandage and wound medicine and chased him out. When he reached the door, he couldn't help being stunned.

Taifu Cai caught up with him in a few steps, was stunned, and then stopped.

Yun Lang leaned against the wall, and Xiao Xiao Wang Ye who came out to greet him stretched out his arms and hugged him firmly.He had already exhausted his energy from walking this distance, his face was bloodless, he wiped the cold sweat on Xiao Shuo's neck, and gave heartless joy to the two old people.

……

A moment later, Yun Lang was tied up on the warm couch in the east by Imperial Physician Liang, looking at the little prince who was tied up firmly on the west couch and couldn't be reached, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's so close..."

"One more word."

Cai Taifu firmly tied the last knot: "You two each have three bowls of sweat medicine, stare at all sides, and don't move for five hours."

Yun Lang instinctively wanted to take the next line, but Xiao Xiaowang reminded him visually, so he closed his mouth tightly and held back.

Cai Taifu inspected it again, looked at the two students who could no longer move, was barely satisfied, clapped his hands and straightened up.

Imperial Physician Liang always felt that something was wrong: "If you and I are like this, is it considered a good fight?"

"Hit and hit." Taifu Cai's expression darkened, "One or two will not spare their lives. When they were young, they didn't know how to be careful, and they didn't know how to rest and take care of themselves. What do you want for a hundred years?"

Imperial Physician Liang tried his best, bowed his hands to the two, and Shi Shiran lit a tired incense.

As the night got darker, both of them obediently closed their eyes and stopped moving.

Physician Liang packed up the medicine box and went out. The Tai Tuo held on for a quarter of an hour in the wafting fragrance, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and went out, yawning profusely.

The door of the room was closed tightly, the sound of the old lady's footsteps faded away, and the corridor became quiet again.

Yun Lang opened his eyes, tilted his head and whispered, "Little Prince."

After calling twice, Xiao Shuo turned his head and looked at him.

Yun Lang tossed and tossed in the tightly wrapped quilt for a while, untied the knot, tugged the rope aside, and let out a sigh of relief.

The two elders felt sorry for the junior, and they were merciful in every way, for fear that they would be strangled if they were tied too tightly.

Yun Lang untied himself, turned over with support, and wanted to stay on the bed to untie Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, stretched his arms that were cut backwards, and put the rope he was clutching on the side of the couch.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back his joy: "Three days away, the little prince is very skilled..."

"The Grand Tutor just can't bear to see you and me spoiling our bodies, punishing the small and the big, and teaching me a lesson."

Xiao Shuo said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yun Lang lay back on the couch, pillowing his arms: "Can you sleep?"

Without saying a word, Xiao Shuo closed his eyes and lay back.

Yun Lang was slightly startled, stood up and took a look.

The room was dark, Xiao Shuo was lying on the warm couch at the other end, his breath was calm and undisturbed, as if he was really sleepy and had already fallen asleep.

Yun Lang always likes to disturb people's dreams, he whispered: "Get up, talk to me."

Xiao Shuo lay still, motionless.

"You got better from that problem?"

Yun Lang said: "The more things go as you wish, the more you will be trapped by the nightmare, unable to close your eyes."

I don't know how many times I quarreled with Xiao Wangye in these years, Yun Lang said to himself that he was used to talking, and leaned on his arm: "What is the situation in the palace today? You brought troops to force the palace, how did he react?"

There was a bloody battle in front of You Chengtian Gate, and when I heard the captain of the Guards Department's dark barracks ordering to adjust the crossbow, I felt extremely cold in my heart.

Yun Lang was on the horse, and for a moment he almost thought of going to the palace and simply changing the day.

It's just that the defense in the palace is impenetrable, and Yun Lang knows far better than anyone else in his heart.

Their emperor came to the throne incorrectly, and his control over the court may not be firm, but the imperial escort in his hands is definitely not small, and it is by no means weak and mediocre as the guards put it on the face.

The sword of the bodyguard division, the sword without a sharp edge that was forged together with the Dianqian division and nearly killed him, is still in front of the imperial court, perhaps hiding its fangs and dormant in the dark...

"That sword." Xiao Shuo said, "Tell me to destroy it."

"..." Yun Lang: "Huh?"

Xiao Shuo knew that he was definitely not willing to rest in peace, so he simply sat up and explained the matter clearly: "I entered the palace to ask for the imperial decree, and the gate of the Wende Palace was closed. I waited for a moment and opened the gate."

Chengtianmen couldn't stop the sound of fighting drums, the candlelight reflected the cold moon, and the wind was full of blood.

All the senior cabinet officials and the royal family in the hall were frightened and shivered into a ball in panic.

"So." Yun Lang's mood was a little complicated, "You went into the palace, picked up the sword, and broke it with all your strength?"

"The emperor forcefully calmed down and ordered the hidden guards to take me down."

Xiao Shuo did not quarrel with him, glanced at Yun Lang, and said in a low voice, "I know that even though Xuan Tiewei was born in Shuofang, when he meets those dark guards, he is still no match for him."

Even though they had made up their minds to purge the society and revive the government, the original plan of the two of them was definitely not to take risks and force the palace at this time.

Powerful enemies are waiting around, Xixia's iron cavalry almost broke through Bianliang City, but the middle school is fighting among themselves.

Ridiculous.

Xiao Shuo narrowed his gaze and looked at the candlelight beside the bed: "I told him, if you don't open the city to send reinforcements, neither you nor I will care about the Western Xia cavalry, and we will break through the palace city first."

"At that time, the Western Xia iron harrier cavalry will not be stopped. Seeing that the city is broken, they will definitely rush in." Xiao Shuo said, "Under the raging flames of war, jade and stone will be burned, and there will be no more eggs."

Yun Lang laughed: "He believes that?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, "He said that you are outright blunt. You are not a monarch or a king. You are a family, a state, and a country. You will not sit back and watch a powerful enemy insult you indifferently."

Yun Lang never thought of it, and was even a little surprised for a moment: "Is the ivory you spit so pleasant?"

Xiao Shuo glanced at him, imitated General Yun's sarcasm without profanity, and said: "The two confronted each other, and they were deadlocked for a while... I know I can't afford to delay outside."

Xiao Shuo leaned against the couch and looked at the candle shadow: "I happened to remember that there was a firework hidden in my sleeve, so I opened the window and lit it. Tell him, I made an appointment with you to use this as a secret signal, and he will believe it or not. Let it go, you and I have destroyed this city with our own hands."

Yun Lang frowned, sat up a bit, and looked at Xiao Shuoming's half-closed body.

Xiao Shuo said softly: "He couldn't afford to gamble, he was so timid after all, so he handed over the Tiger Talisman of the Forbidden Army. The dark guard retreated, and the sword was thrown into the boiling furnace. Yushi Zhongcheng sent your spear and flag to the tower, Luckily I made it in time..."

"Little prince." Yun Lang poked his head, "You are so thrilling and desperate to turn the tide and turn the tide, what are you unhappy about?"

Xiao Shuo paused, frowned slightly, met Yun Lang's inquiring gaze.

Yun Lang really didn't think clearly, only instinctively heard that his tone was wrong, leaned forward, and looked at him carefully with the help of the dim candlelight.

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then slowly said: "The fireworks are for you."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang said in his heart what a guy, looking at Xiao Xiao Wang who is so penny-pinching, he didn't know whether he should join him or not: "That's...it's a pity."

Yun Lang coughed: "How big is a firework, and what kind? You tell me, I'll buy a hundred and spend your money—"

"I set off fireworks and told him you can do anything."

Xiao Shuo said: "It is said that you can abandon your loyalty, you can abandon your family and country... you can break open Bianliang City with your own hands."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, and finally understood vaguely, and was dumbfounded for a while.

His Royal Highness King Yan is too preoccupied, and he takes everything to heart. At the age of 40, he is afraid that he will have gray hair.

Yun Lang set three hundred catties of Polygonum multiflorum for him in his heart, and gathered enough strength to sit up, but finally couldn't do what he wanted, so he turned sideways again: "My lord, you and I are plotting the court, not learning the palace to answer Mr.'s policy."

Xiao Shuo frowned and looked up at him.

"The means of plotting the court are omnipotent, and there are also those who are so secretive that they can't see the light. It's not just these few words."

Yun Lang said: "You cut the mess with a sharp knife in this round, seized the opportunity, and suppressed Xiaoxiao, how enjoyable it is."

Xiao Shuo met the clear smile in his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head silently.

"If you really can't make it through this hurdle, you can eat a few more candies later, and just make it sweeter. It's no big deal."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "If you want me to say it, that's right."

Xiao Shuo said: "How is it right?"

"Uncle Duan Wang was bound back then, and I captured him without a fight. The late emperor regretted passing on the throne, and the court is in chaos to this day...everything."

Yun Lang lay on his back on the couch: "Being restrained by him is all because he can't get rid of it."

Yun Lang said softly: "If I had been willing to let go earlier, maybe I would not have come to this."

Xiao Shuo's chest tightened, suppressed the surging emotions, and said in a low voice: "I understand, go to sleep."

"You keep urging me to sleep, just because you are afraid that if I use Shen Guang, I will be exhausted but force myself to stay awake, which will hurt my mind."

Yun Lang pillowed his arm: "But you don't want to, why don't I sleep and come to you in the middle of the night."

Xiao Shuo lay down, covered the quilt with his back to him, and said to the wall, "I'm looking for trouble, you can't worry about it."

The two have come to this day, they have their own heavenly mirror, and it is wrong to ask the world to comment on the bondage.

Xiao Shuo told Yun Lang to point it out, now that he had thought it through thoroughly and no longer entangled, he only regretted being involved in the past, which hurt Yun Lang's mind again: "Sleep, I—"

Yun Lang clicked his tongue: "Who is worried?"

Xiao Shuo was slightly stunned, he held back and turned around.

"It's a pity that I walked three steps and rested one step. After walking so far, I came here to find you."

Yun Lang was quite unhappy: "You just tell me to sleep."

Xiao Shuo saw General Yun muttering more energetically, and he had a headache: "You should rest... Isn't the power of Shen Guang's medicine exhausted?"

Physician Liang pulled him out to bandage his wound because Yun Lang had to sleep and recuperate, and couldn't stand any disturbance.

Xiao Shuo had wounds on his body, and his blood was disturbed.Yun Lang was used to fighting, and thought that he was still on the battlefield, even if he was drowsy, he would instinctively set aside three distractions, no matter how hard he slept, he would not be able to sleep soundly.

Xiao Shuo didn't dare to get too close to him, watching Yun Lang toss and turn pancakes on the couch, he felt anxious in his heart: "If I really can't sleep, I'll go find Imperial Physician Liang—"

"Xiao Shuo." Yun Lang's words were correct, "No."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang read half a book of erotic pictures before him, and there was no book in his hand, so he said leisurely: "That day, the white-clothed gentleman entered over the wall, and saw the prince sitting in the room, with dry wood and blazing fire, pouring oil on the fire, frying his heart hot .”

Xiao Shuo's headache became more and more serious: "What—"

"Young man in white sneaked in and hugged him on the couch."

Yun Lang sighed: "The lips and teeth are grinding together, the tip of the tongue is hot, and they all become frantic. Then probe inward, dripping and soft, tossing and grinding."

"..." Xiao Shuo said sharply, "Yun Lang!"

Yun Lang told Shen Guang to empty himself out, and at this moment, his mind was calm and there were no waves, he raised three fingers unsteadily, bent down one, and sighed on his back: "Do you want to kiss?"

Xiao Shuo's shoulders and back were tense, his breathing was heavy, and his body was pressed tightly like iron: "It's not proper."

Yun Lang bent his second finger and sighed: "Do you want to kiss?"

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes and advised him in a hoarse voice: "Know how to advance and retreat, and observe etiquette."

Yun Lang flexed his fingers: "Dear——"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xiaowang suddenly threw off the quilt, got off the west couch that was so far away, pulled the curtain rope with one hand, and flipped General Yun down on the warm couch on the east side.