Dragon Pattern Roll Set

In the prison of Dali Temple.

Concubine Pang sat on the soft couch, and beside her was Zhao Zhen who came to accompany her.

"Your Majesty, don't always run to your concubines. If people see you, you should talk nonsense behind your back." Concubine Pang was afraid that Zhao Zhen would be slandered. After all, he came here almost every day these days. Once the Son of Heaven.

"Hehe." Zhao Zhen laughed dryly, stretched out his hand and pinched Concubine Pang's chin, "So what if you are called a faint king? Don't be afraid, anyway, no one regards me as the emperor now."

Concubine Pang knew that Zhao Zhen was angry, and there were two parties stationed outside the city gate, and no one took him seriously as the emperor.It was also because Zhao Zhen was usually generous and pampered those courtiers to be arrogant and domineering.But looking back and thinking about it, why Zhao Zhen suffers from being dumb is also because of the involvement of the Pang family.

"emperor."

At this moment, Eunuch Chen, who was beside Zhao Zhen, came in and replied in a low voice, "Commander Chang closed the gate of the city, and the two gates are facing each other."

Concubine Pang was startled, "Couldn't my mother be..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Mr. Zhan and the others are here. General Ouyang and General Zou's troops are only a few miles outside the city, and they will be here soon. Nangong said that the shadow guards are also here with the Ninth Prince's sword on their backs."

Zhao Pu nodded, "Uncle Jiu will probably be here soon."

Concubine Pang lightly stroked Zhao Zhen's chest. This matter was terrible for him as an emperor. If he wanted to, he couldn't do anything. Let it go. People say that he is a fool and helps his daughter-in-law to harm Zhongliang. Don't worry, people say he This emperor is useless, and no one takes him seriously.

Concubine Pang felt a little angry after thinking about it, and felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, "Hmm..."

"Hey!" Zhao Zhen was startled, "What are you doing, be careful to move your fetus."

With that said, hurry up and call the imperial physician.

Concubine Pang felt more and more pain, and she was also afraid, but don't really get pregnant, after all, it's only been more than three months.

Seeing Concubine Pang's pale face, Zhao Zhen asked the imperial physician, "How is it?"

The imperial doctor checked the pulse and was also anxious, "Your Majesty really has a fetal gas."

……

"oops……"

At this time, on the tower, Xiao Bao Fu next to Bao Yan suddenly bent down, "My stomach hurts... oh, it hurts me to death!"

"What's the matter?" Bao Yan hurried over to look at him.

"It hurts to death!" Bao Fu squatted on the ground and clutched his stomach.

"Why did you eat so much that you have a stomachache?" Bao Yan wondered.

"I don't know, I don't eat the same lunch as you..."

Everyone saw that Bao Fu's face was pale, and Zhan Zhao knelt down to look at him, "Are you all right?"

The fourth son reached out, grabbed Bao Yan's wrist to check his pulse, and asked, "What did you eat?"

Bao Fu thought for a long time, "I will eat more candied haws..."

"Candied haws?" The fourth son tilted his head.

Bao Fu ate a bunch just now, and Bao Yan ate half of what Bao Yan gave him, and the other half was not willing to throw away, so he wrapped it in paper and gave it to the fourth son.

The fourth son took it under his nose and sniffed it, blinking his eyes, "Huh? Why does this string of sugar smell like saffron."

"Saffron?" Bao Yan was taken aback.

"It's okay." The fourth son patted Bao Fu's shoulder, "This medicine is for abortion. It's okay if you're not pregnant. It'll be fine after a while..."

"Oops!" Bao Yan jumped up and said to Zhan Zhao, "This candied haws was given by Concubine Pang!"

Everyone was stunned.

"If a pregnant woman swallows it by mistake, is there a remedy?" Zhan Zhao hurriedly asked the fourth son.

The fourth son blinked, "If you don't eat much, there are... oops."

The fourth son didn't understand yet, when Bai Yutang mentioned him, he signaled Zhan Zhao to take care of the matter here, and he could just take the fourth son along.

Zhan Zhao nodded, with a worried look on his face.

Bai Yutang rushed to the pharmacy with the fourth son, but the fourth son just bought some pills and said that this was enough.

When Bai Yutang rushed to the prison in Dali Temple with his fourth son, he saw that Concubine Pang was already lying in Zhao Zhen's arms, sweating profusely from the pain.

A group of imperial physicians were running around in a hurry, trying to figure out how Concubine Pang's fetus could move.Seeing the pills handed over by the fourth son, the imperial physician asked, "Have you eaten saffron?"

The girls looked at each other, who would dare to feed the imperial concubine saffron.

Bai Yutang took out the candied haws just now and showed it to the imperial physician.

When the imperial physician heard this, his face turned pale, and he asked the servant girl how much Concubine Pang had eaten.

The maid didn't say much, so she ate a few.

The imperial physician hurriedly asked Concubine Pang to take the pills brought by the fourth son, and also quickly prescribed anti-abortion medicine.

After a while, Concubine Pang finally calmed down, but the pain was terribly painful and her whole body was weak.

The imperial doctor checked the pulse and said to Zhao Zhen, whose face was blue, "Your Majesty, it's all right. If you come a moment later, the empress and the dragon fetus are probably in danger."

Zhao Zhen looked at the half bunch of candied haws, and then at the bunches on the table beside him.Concubine Pang liked to eat sour and sweet things after she became pregnant. The candied haws were a snack specially made for her by the Imperial Dining Room. It was so vicious that someone put medicine in it, even for abortion.

"Nangong." Zhao Zhen looked at Nangong.

Nangong didn't wait for him to speak, probably Zhao Zhen was so angry that he couldn't speak now, so he nodded, "I'll go and investigate now." After speaking, he turned around and left, and he didn't forget to nod to Bai Yutang before leaving.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Bai Yutang turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhao Zhen called him to stop and thanked him.

Bai Yutang said that it was actually God's will, this child must have future blessings.

Zhao Zhen thought about it, yes!If Concubine Pang hadn't given Bao Yan some candied haws, but Bao Yan didn't want to eat them himself, and Bao Fu ate too much and left half a string, no one would have thought that Concubine Pang was given abortion medicine, and she was so small The fourth son is here... Indeed, although it is unfortunate, it is also a great blessing!

Zhao Zhen was in an inexplicable mood, but he was worried about leaving Concubine Pang in the prison.

"Then take it back to the palace." Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if talking to himself, picked up the youngest son who was going to watch the fun, and left a sentence, "There is a reason to vent your anger at this moment." gone."

Zhao Zhen's brows moved slightly - that's the reason.

When Bai Yutang went out, he saw the opposite door. Pang Yu was holding the door by the cage and staring at the opposite cell. His face was whiter than Concubine Pang's. When he saw someone coming out, he quickly asked, "Is my sister okay?"

Bai Yutang nodded secretly - Pang Yu and Concubine Pang, who were considered siblings, were just spoiled playboys, not bad in nature.

"Don't worry." Bai Yutang left behind these words, and rushed back with his fourth son in his arms.

When we got to the top of the city tower, there was already a fight downstairs.

"How is it?" Zhan Zhao's heart was hanging in the air, and he hurriedly asked when Bai Yutang came back.

Bai Yutang said it was all right, Zhan Zhao was relieved, "Who poisoned Concubine Pang so viciously?"

"It's not only vicious, but also has connections. It's definitely not easy to be poisonous." Bao Yan said seriously, "It's really vicious."

"Master, my stomach still hurts." Bao Fu pouted, and the fourth son waved to him, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Bai Yutang saw the sound of drums beating downstairs, and the two Yuan generals on both sides were playing lively, so he asked Zhan Zhao, "Is this singing?"

Zhan Zhao pointed to the golden-armored general from the Fang Ba camp, "Fang Wu is fighting, kung fu is just like a human being, fierce and fierce, not weak, and quite powerful." He pointed to Hu Yanda The general in silver armor from the wife's camp said, "That's Hu Yantuo, Mrs. Huyan's nephew. He is the descendant of several generations of Huyan's family. He seems to be good at martial arts, evenly matched."

The two sides fought with swords and guns, and the people on the roof watched and shouted, their posture was similar to watching a big show.

"Oh, it's really outrageous!"

At this time, an elegant middle-aged man came up from the stairs beside him.

Chang Lanhu and the generals saluted, "Eighth Prince."

The Eighth Prince waved his hands, cupped his hands and thanked Bao Yan, "Young master has made great contributions, on behalf of my nephew, I would like to thank you and Young Master Bao Fu."

Bao Fu's face was flushed, he was just a little bookboy, yet the Eighth Prince called him a little son.

Bao Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at the Eighth Prince—so handsome, so refined, so elegant...

Thinking about it, Bao Yan shook his head.

The Eighth Prince looks interesting, isn't Lao Bao's son really funny, really.

The Eighth Prince also did not forget to hug the fourth son, "And thanks to you." Saying this, the Eighth Prince also thanked Bai Yutang.

After a few words of politeness, the Eighth Prince looked downstairs, "It's probably not such absurd thing since Pangu opened the world. How embarrassing is it for the emperor? Is there any law for the fight to start at the gate of the city?"

"Don't worry, my lord." Zhan Zhao pointed not far away, "Here comes the persuasion."

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance, and saw that there was a large area of ​​darkness on the official road in the distance, and the cavalry was full of energy. They were all in black uniforms, with bows and arrows on their backs, and long knives at their waists. A mask made of iron... Zhao's army's vanguard battalion.

Leading the two, Ouyang Shaozheng was riding on the very tall yellow puma in the front. He was wearing pale gold armor, carrying an ice iron rod, and his bright red head was extremely dazzling.Behind him is Zou Liang, who has a soft armor...

Lin Yehuo pouted, "Here comes the dumb!"

Bai Yutang gave him a sideways look - you are quite vengeful.

Lin Yehuo narrowed his eyes - he couldn't swallow this breath!

At the end of the team, there was a small group of about a dozen people, who were Zhao Pu's shadow guards, and Ziying in the middle was Zhao Pu's Xintinghou with a big knife on his back.

"Where's my master?" Xiao Liang squatted on a thin fence, looking into the distance like a little monkey under the awning, "My master is wearing that black armor, and Nima is so handsome..." Without saying a word After finishing speaking, Lin Yehuo kicked his ass, "Don't swear!"

"Oh..." Xiao Liang was kicked off the tower by him.

Chang Lanhu, the Eighth Prince and others were shocked, thinking that such a small child should not fall to his death...

But when he looked down the tower, he still couldn't understand it. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and with a sound of "swoosh", Xiao Liang jumped up by himself.Tianzun and Yinhou slightly raised their eyebrows in admiration - this child is too talented!

Xiao Liang quit, and stood on the railing, "Lin Yehuo, Lin Turkey, you dare to plot against me! You are my master's deputy, the second strongest subordinate of Zhao's army"

Lin Yehuo was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to spank Xiao Liang's ass.

The fourth son tugged on Xiao Liang's clothes, "Little Liang is not good at this."

Xiao Liang immediately became quiet, and moved closer to the fourth son, "Jin'er, are you thirsty? Shall I buy you something to drink? Sour plum soup or pear soup?"

"Not thirsty." Xiao Sizi pointed to his side, "Stand still and don't move, and don't be cruel to Xiao Linzi."

"Okay!" Xiao Liang obediently stood beside the fourth son. He was a wolf cub just now, but now he looks like a quail.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay-is this considered one thing and one thing?Xiao Liang is worthy of being the son of the wolf king. Normally, no one can control him, but he listens to what the younger son says. He has no principles at all.

Fang Wu and Hu Yantuo are still fighting below.

Not far away, Ouyang pulled the reins of the yellow puma and raised his hand.

Three thousand cavalry stopped behind them, that was neat.

The people at the top of the city gathered more and more, and they all stared dumbfounded at the neatly lined up cavalry—this is the soldiers and horses for war!The ones at the gate of the city are simply not in the same class as these.

Zou Liang pulled the reins and took a few steps forward, raised his hand to take a military flag handed over by the flag-bearer behind him, and suddenly threw it at the two people who were fighting on the battlefield...

I just heard a gust of wind breaking through the sky...

General Liangyuan saw something black and flying towards him from the slanting stab, and was taken aback for a moment... the weapon in his hand was hit by something...

After the sound of "Dang", two weapons fell to the ground, and a large flag was planted between his two sides, that is, in the middle of the battlefield... Then, a gust of wind passed...

I saw the military flag being blown up by the wind and unfolded... Nine golden dragons were displayed on the black military flag, and a Zhao character was big in the middle.Just looking at the flag alone, the soldiers on both sides felt a little weak--Zhao Pu's men!

Ouyang Shaozheng led the horse a few steps forward, and gently tugged on the rein.

Huang Puma snorted twice and kicked the ground with his hooves, his temper seemed to be similar to that of Hei Xiao's, neither of them were very good.

Ouyang looked around, curled his lips, and pointed at Mrs. Huyan's barracks, "The girls are all going home to weave, who asked you to come out to fight."

The corner of Hu Yanqiao's mouth twitched.

Ouyang looked at the other side without waiting for her to reply.

Fang Ba was also sitting on the horse in armor.

Ouyang was overjoyed, he leaned on Huang Puma's neck with a stick in one hand, and looked at Fang Ba, "Is the old man still alive? If he is alive, he will die. It's not easy to live to eighty. Take your bastards back to Qinhuai Drinking tea and playing chess with kiln sister is better than showing embarrassment here, can I have another son if my son is gone! Is there any trick? No trick master to help you."

……

After Ouyang finished speaking, the scene was silent.

Zou Liang supported his forehead from behind.

After a long time, Bao Yan said, "Hooligans swearing at the street..."

Bao Fu also nodded, "Yes, what a rascal!"

Xiao Liang jumped up and down, "Well said!"

Lin Yehuo stomped him to the ground.

The Eighth Prince covered the ears of the fourth son, but had no choice... His ninth younger brother's army is very good at fighting, but there are too many strange things.

As a result, the people in the city who came to join in the fun came to a conclusion. It turned out that the pioneer official of the Great Song Dynasty, Ouyang Shaozheng, the fire unicorn, was a big hooligan full of nonsense!It's so embarrassing to say that!

Look at Fang Ba and Hu Yanqiao again... their little faces turn red, turn white, turn blue, turn green.

Ouyang grinned happily, and said, "These are all what the marshal said! It has nothing to do with me."

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"Ah..."

On the official road not far away, Zhao Pu, who was riding a black owl and leading Gongsun madly towards Kaifeng, suddenly sneezed. Behind him were [-] elite soldiers marching neatly.

Originally, he ran quite well, but Hei Xiao was so fast, and Xiao Wu who was following him almost couldn't catch up, but Zhao Pu sneezed three times in a row.

Hei Xiao turned his head and glanced at him, which meant that he had to fight even if he was sick!

Gongsun put his arms around Zhao Pu's waist. He was rather awkward at first, but Hei Xiao ran too fast, and he would fall if he didn't hug him tightly.

"Do you have a cold?" Gongsun asked Zhao Pu who was rubbing his nose.

"It hurts fart." Zhao Pu curled his lips, "Maybe Ouyang sprayed some shit again and hit me on the forehead."

Gongsun frowned, "No swearing!"

The corner of Zhao Pu's mouth twitched, but he didn't reply... In the distance, the tower of Kaifeng Mansion could already be seen, and the gate was covered with darkness, it was so lively!