Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and suddenly there was a burst of panic around the place surrounded by the dark guards.

The emperor called the arrow wound on the shoulder and arm involved, and was shocked and painful. He couldn't catch his breath and passed out.

"Pass the imperial physician!"

Chang Ji stepped forward and greeted loudly: "Help the emperor go up to the side hall to rest! Quickly get the wound medicine and wrap up the wound for the emperor..."

In Wende Hall, everyone's faces were ashen, and they were busy running around in fear.The dark guards hurriedly escorted the emperor and the grand master away, and the Jinwu guards searched and missed, and there was a mess for a while.

"With the help of the brothers of the Imperial Guard."

Chang Ji took the wine bag that Lian Sheng handed over, took a few sips, and breathed a sigh of relief: "If His Highness and the Major General hadn't come today, I'm afraid it would have been dangerous."

Chang Ji wiped the ashes from his face, glanced at the palace, and couldn't help laughing again: "Fortunately, the prince has been practicing hard all these years... He really has improved a lot compared to the past, and even the arrows of the Condor Archer I can escape it too."

"It's not just hard training."

Lian Sheng looked coldly at the busy guards, and said indifferently: "With such cold arrows and poisonous darts, the Yan Wang Mansion has already filled up more than one treasury over the years."

Chang Ji was slightly stunned, thinking of the situation of these years, his expression darkened, and he was unable to speak.

"Today, this eagle shooter is quite weird. In the past, he was very capable. At most, he only managed two or three points."

Lian Sheng suppressed the coldness in his eyes, frowned, and took over the eagle shooter who was tightly bound by the imperial army: "I didn't intend to keep my hand, I'm afraid it was injured."

"I waited and searched in the outer layer. I was not strong enough. I just watched the major general chasing a black shadow, but I couldn't keep up... I don't know the specific situation."

Lian Sheng squatted down, searched for the Condor Archer, stretched out his hand and turned him over: "Wounding medicine, white cloth."

If the major general wants to save a living person for interrogation, he still has to hang his breath, if he can't let this person die.The guards on the side hurriedly searched for the wound medicine, and handed it to Lian Sheng together with the white cloth and clear water.

The Condor Archer was dressed in nocturnal black clothes, so he couldn't see clearly just now, only now did he see the wet blood on his ribs.

Lian Sheng reached out to grope, and searched carefully, and sure enough, he came across a sleeve arrow that was mostly buried.

Steel arrowhead, black body and ink feathers.

"Isn't this His Highness's sleeve arrow?"

Chang Ji saw this thing with his own eyes, and was stunned for a while, then he was stunned: "At that time, I picked up one on the jade steps..."

"It's His Highness's sleeve arrow."

Lian Sheng said: "Before entering the palace, His Highness gave it to the young general."

There were eagle archers in and out, which was unexpected by the imperial army, and they didn't have time to take precautions.

Lian Sheng was ordered to guard the perimeter, and when he saw the eagle shooter shoot the first arrow, his heart sank completely.I wanted to take advantage of its unstable foothold to round up as soon as possible, but it was still a step away, causing people to escape and failed to catch up.

When he was anxious, Yun Lang had already thrown the wide-sleeved outer robe that was in the way into his hands, and with a neat bunt, he swept across the eaves of the palace.

Lian Sheng held the sleeve arrow, inspected the wound carefully, sprinkled the wound medicine on it, and wrapped it in a white cloth: "Send a team to Zuixianju, buy some good wine, and bring it back to the residence."

"What do you buy wine for?"

Chang Ji was a little curious, and leaned over to look at the wound on the eagle shooter: "This man's strength is not to be taken lightly, and the young master's accurate head only hit the unimportant part of the rib..."

Lian Sheng shook his head: "The major general never misses."

"Never missed a shot?"

Chang Ji was slightly stunned, and took a closer look: "Wouldn't it be better to shoot at the vital point? Why do you want to go far away and rush here to strike?"

"If you hit a vital point, with the power of the sleeve arrow, it will be difficult to kill him. The hand of the eagle shooter is seriously injured and retreats, it is difficult to trace, and it will become a future trouble."

Lian Sheng said: "The young general only injured his ribs, making his arrow not strong enough, but he was still able to draw the bow... then he was able to trace the arrow's direction and capture him."

Lian Sheng got up, his frosty face was rarely relieved, and he showed some smiles: "Your Highness is happy today, most likely he will have a drink with the major general, prepare early, so as not to panic when it happens."

Yunlang's personal soldiers are also mixed in the imperial army now, making up for the gaps and acting on the move, hearing the words, no longer delaying in the palace, and quickly going out to buy wine.

Chang Ji still half understood, watching the people from Prince Yan's Mansion happily go out of the palace to buy wine, he couldn't figure it out after all, smiled and shook his head, and led the Jin Wuwei to clean up the scene.

In the hall, Yun Lang took the Biluochun that His Royal Highness Yan personally poured, took a sip, and frowned in a decent way: "It's hot."

Xiao Shuo glanced at him, took the tea and blew carefully.

The tables were overturned and the chairs were in a mess, and there was a lot of noise all around.

Xiao Xiaowang Ye seriously blows the curling tea smoke, his eyes are calm, as if being washed by the moonlight.

Yun Lang looked at his expression carefully, his heart was completely relieved, he leaned back comfortably, and stretched out his left hand to take the tea.

Yun Lang naturally knew better than others what kind of debt Xiao Shuo was asking for when he entered the palace tonight.

Their emperor is the best at killing people's hearts. Over the years, he has used this to tease the courtiers and the enemy.Even if Xiao Shuo's determination is not firm, he will be dragged into the past and planted a mental block.

The two walked a thorny road, and difficulties and obstacles were inevitable.Yun Lang knew Xiao Shuo's heart, and he never worried that Prince Xiao would one day be afraid of the difficulties and dangers on the road, so he would hesitate to go forward.

But if he can still block the knife that cuts his heart, he will never want to make Xiao Shuo accept it again.

"The little prince is really talented now."

Yun Lang sipped his tea, put aside all his thoughts, and looked Xiao Shuo up and down: "He even dared to take the risk of luring the enemy with himself, it seems that his skill is really not what it used to be..."

"Teach me if you want, don't pretend to be stupid."

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, and put his hands on the back of his neck slightly: "Since the day you came to the house, you have been thinking of trying my skills with excuses. You should know better than others that there is no danger today."

Yun Lang told him to expose it, he paused unconsciously, and became angry from embarrassment: "Who said I was planning everything? I clearly—"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, rested his eyes on Yun Langxu's right hand for a few moments, and stretched out his hand to hold it.

Yun Lang noticed, and quickly put his hands behind his back: "Where are the rules, when did you touch your hands after listening to the lesson?"

"The young general hates the rules the most, and Yan Wangfu will not talk about it from now on."

Xiao Shuo said: "Do whatever you want, there are no taboos."

"..."

Yun Lang watched the change of Yan Dynasty order to this point, and his mood was a little complicated for a while: "Does the general and the old master know about such a big matter?"

Xiao Shuo didn't allow him to interrupt, he shook Yun Lang's hand behind his back, and slowly unfolded it.

Yun Lang's palm was wet and cold, making Ye Feng almost pale, and faint bloodstains could be seen from his hands.

Xiao Shuo took the sleeve arrow sent back by Lian Sheng, wiped it carefully, and handed it back to Yun Lang.

Just now when he dodged the long arrow from the eagle archer, he noticed that the arrow was not as dangerous as he saw, so he guessed that Yun Lang had arrived.

The Zodiac envoy left behind by King Xiang was more vicious and open-minded than they expected, and he took the risk of killing him at this time.

General Yun Shao was far more thoughtful than others, and sooner or later he would come to the palace when he sensed the clue.

When Xiao Shuo lured the eagle shooter to shoot the arrow, he thought for a moment that Yun Lang must not be asked to shoot at this time.

"I never thought of that."

Xiao Shuo took the best wound medicine hidden in the mansion, poured out some, and carefully applied it to the wounded part of Yun Lang's palm: "I want to lure the enemy, you will agree."

Yun Lang told him to fold his right hand, his shoulders tensed slightly, and he lowered his head to take a sip of tea.

"Teacher taught me that if I want to avoid quarreling with you, I should not say what I mean, but tell you what I think in my heart."

Xiao Shuo waited for him to raise his head, looked into Yunlang's eyes, and said softly: "To tell you the truth, I am overjoyed at this moment, half as much as the day I snatched you back to the mansion from the execution ground."

"What do you like?"

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm glad that I knew your plan, but I showed mercy and left [-]% of the energy for the eagle shooter. Seeing you in danger?"

The skill of this eagle archer today is not weaker than that of the last one who died in the chaos, and his concealment methods are even more superb.

Yun Lang chased all the way to the palace, met Lian Sheng and the others, chased after him for a while, and only had time to shoot an arrow in a split second.

There was only a thin line between the two of them in terms of skill, and Yun Lang was wounded on his wrist. No matter what, the arrow would kill the eagle shooter.

Hit the key point, and the eagle shooter will retreat in the face of difficulties.With King Xiang's Zodiac Envoy as cover, once he retreats and hides, he will be hard to find.

Or... deliberately miss the mark.

The Condor Shooting Hand was not seriously injured and would not retreat immediately.As long as you draw your bow and set an arrow again, and search backwards along the direction of the arrow, you will be able to find out the person completely and eradicate the future troubles completely.

Yun Lang chased after the eagle shooter, his right wrist was so painful that he almost missed the arrow for the first time.

"The day you came to the mansion, you took advantage of the assassin's attack and smashed me to the ground with shackles."

Xiao Shuo looked at Yun Lang: "At that time, I measured my strength and guessed that you wanted to test my skills to see if I could avoid the pounce, but there was no proof."

Xiao Shuo said: "Later, you made many attacks and planned painstakingly to sneak attack with a basin of snow on the eaves—"

"It was not that time."

Yun Lang was a little apologetic, and said truthfully: "I really want to give you a heart-warming, spiritual refreshment."

"..." Xiao Shuo didn't answer his words, and wrapped up the wound on Yunlang's right hand: "Up until the time of guarding the golden water gate, you have confirmed that I can avoid you with [-]% of your skills, and even counterattack, and finally take me there with confidence. Beijiang will warm your bed for you."

Yun Lang's face became hot, and he quickly interrupted: "I don't need to elaborate on this!"

Xiao Xiaowang listened to the teaching of the Taifu, and expressed all the thoughts in his heart, and didn't think there was anything wrong: "Why?"

Yun Lang looked around cautiously or covertly and stared in astonishment. After a moment of weakness, he pressed his forehead: "It's okay... Tell me, I'll listen."

Xiao Shuo refilled half a cup of hot tea for him: "Okay."

Xiao Shuo heard the commotion in the hall, and thought that General Yun would probably get a headache from the noise, and signaled Xuan Tiewei to clear out the unrelated people: "You chased all the way, and when you saw the eagle shooter, you guessed my plan... In my opinion, this sleeve arrow of yours is still too heavy to strike, if there is a slight deviation, he will be shocked and make him hide and retreat."

"I just think it's a light hand."

Yun Lang smiled wryly: "No matter what, I'm still a carving shooter. What if I hurt you? There is a blood groove on the arrow, and there is a blood hole every time."

Yun Lang watched helplessly as Xiao Shuo lured the arrow with his body, his chest and back were icy cold from the wind, he was very focused and eager to find someone for the arrow, at this time he drank two cups of tea, his chest was still half warm.

He closed his eyes, held Xiao Shuo's hand, and still couldn't help complaining: "Shooting anyone is not shooting, so you can't use the emperor to lure the enemy? How dangerous..."

"How to lure the enemy with the emperor."

Xiao Shuo said: "Shock the emperor unconscious, tie him up and hang him on the beam, and dangle around the window?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang coughed dryly, and said in a low voice, "It's not very appropriate."

"I'm not putting myself at risk."

Xiao Shuo didn't argue with him, and said softly: "In these years, it's not just that I only know how to complain and complain all day in the mansion, and I don't make any progress."

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes, his expression was as calm as ever: "I am naturally dull, my talent is mediocre, and I know that my aptitude is limited... All these years, I have only been doing one thing."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, and wanted to refute how many people would be offended if Xiao Wangye had "average talent and limited aptitude".Hearing his last sentence, the bottom of my heart was boiling, so hot that I couldn't speak.

Xiao Shuo looked at him, Wang Yan's brows were far more rigid than those of the little emperor's grandson in the past, and his eyes were much deeper, calming the thousands of mountains and ravines that he had carved out alone in the wilderness.

But it seems like nothing has changed.

At the beginning, the little emperor's grandson who got injured from practicing martial arts and studied so hard until he passed out abruptly.The son of Prince Duan who gritted his teeth day and night and died of his medical skills.Over the years, he has almost indulged the assassins, and was able to protect him when he rushed over, and shot back His Royal Highness Yan Wang who killed the enemy with a sleeve arrow.

Yun Lang held the cloud-patterned sleeve arrow inlaid with warm jade, and slowly tightened it with force.

Six years ago, he was going to lead the army to go to war, so he came to say goodbye to Xiao Shuo with great interest, and made an appointment to take the little prince to the battlefield next time with Da Wanma.

Xiao Xiaowang didn't want a big horse or a beautiful feather-covered cart. The light from the deep black eyes that had never been seen before was cast on him: "I want to go to the battlefield with you, and I want to fight with you Retire together—"

"Ancestor...you can save yourself."

Six years ago, General Yun couldn't read his eyes at all. He couldn't help waving his hands, shaking his head like a rattle: "What can you do with your two knives? I don't feel at ease protecting you. How can I just stare at you?" You have to fight with your heart..."

That day, Xiao Shuo didn't speak any more, and watched Yun Lang domineeringly search around in the study in silence.It wasn't until Yunlang left that he asked for a pair of sleeve arrows, and made an appointment to find someone to give them to Yunlang when he came back.

Yun Lang took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Yun Lang, I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, advancing and retreating together."

Xiao Shuo looked at him, and slowly finished speaking: "Life after life, we will go to one place together."

Yun Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, pressed his chest and swept around, saw the privy envoy who was lying on the ground in a daze, suddenly got up, dragged Xiao Shuo and strode over.

The two were talking on the side of the couch, and everyone tried their best not to disturb each other, when they suddenly noticed something happened, the hall fell silent.

"Look."

Yun Lang bowed his head and said to the Privy Councilor: "This man is agile, he can single-handedly kill the Yuying Pavilion, he can lure the enemy with his body, and he can avoid the long arrows of the Huns' eagle shooters."

"If I guard the city, he can patrol the city and set up defenses, keeping the enemy's army from moving for three days. If I fight against the enemy, he can defend and wait, and send out surprise troops to defeat the enemy."

Yun Lang: "If I wasn't here, he alone would be able to repel the mutiny and defend the Youchengtian Gate."

The Privy Councilor was terrified, raised his head with a pale face, and looked at Yun Lang tremblingly.

"You can still hold me with one hand, and you can carry me."

Yun Lang: "I still can't make money."

Lian Sheng stood aside, listening to his heartbeat: "..."

"I'm going to fight in a few days. I won't bother you with the military amulet. I'll take it myself. If the supplies and food are inconvenient, and I don't know how to send them to northern Xinjiang, someone will teach you."

Yun Lang said: "The commander-in-chief personally considered and selected the vanguard officer under the account, and brought it to the Privy Council for a report."

The privy envoy trembled uncontrollably and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I remember..."

Yun Lang disagreed with his nonsense, and met Xiao Shuo's gaze, with a bright smile in his eyes: "Pioneer officer, the battlefield is dangerous, you and I will go together."

Xiao Shuojing looked at him for a long time, folded his fists and leaned over, and said slowly: "The last general—"

"What general?" Yun Lang said, "Go drink first, and then order soldiers."

Xiao Shuo was slightly startled, and he dragged him a few steps.

Xiao Xiaowang is good everywhere, but there are too many messy rules.

Yun Lang dispersed the boisterous soldiers who had come over to make a fuss, held Xiao Shuo tightly, and regardless of the palaces that had been ruined countless times, he dragged the men onto their horses, rode them and bridles them out of the palace.