Am I a scumbag?

Although Qianji Gu has the word "Gu" in its name, it is not a kind of Gu worm from Miaojiang, but a kind of secret magic poison from Yuelu.

The reason for the word "Gu" is because it is somewhat similar to Gu.

Gu worms have a mother Gu, which can control the poison of the child Gu.Although Qianji Gu does not have a mother Gu, it is also equipped with "poison guide", as long as the "poison guide" is damaged thousands of miles away, it can kill people.

This sounds unreasonable.

But there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are some secret methods that are not handed down from generation to generation.

Just like Xun Chang, who is thousands of miles away but can see people in his dreams, it is unreasonable according to Yan Yuliang's common sense, but the little fox can do it.

Zhuang Qingqu's bottle of Gu poison was equipped with "Poison Yin", which was placed on a red coral ring.

...the red ring.

That red ring was worn by King Lan twice on his hand.

The first time was after Jinyu drank poison in six years.His eyes were full of scarlet ferocity, he said, Ah Zhao, I entrust my life to you.If you don't believe me, you can find the imperial doctor in the palace to take the pulse to prove it.If you don't believe me, you can break the ring and watch me die from pain.

Everything is up to you, as long as you want.

The second time I put a ring on him was Yan Yuliang who had just woken up a few days after being injured and lost his memory.

Lan Wang threatened him with a hoarse voice, Ah Zhao, this is the last time, if you dare to--

But thinking about it now, Zhuang Qingqu had told him countless "last times" before that, and each time was not the last time, every time he would be driven crazy by him, but he still forgave him in the end.

Someone likes him, loves him.Willing to pamper him unconditionally.So sad in my heart, I still never regret it.

The sound of water splashing.

Yan Yuliang was carried to the shore.Lan Wang picked up his right hand and wiped it dry bit by bit.The cloth scarf brushed over the red ring, Yan Yuliang felt like being stung in the heart, and shook his fingertips violently.

Lan Wang looked up at him.Slightly frowning, with calm doubts in his eyes, he lowered his head and continued to care after making sure there was nothing wrong.

With every gentle blow, Yan Yuliang's heart feels like a knife is twisting.

This is King Lan's order.

What if it is really broken, what should I do if it is broken?What if I accidentally folded it? !

He closed his eyes.

【Azhao, you don't have to guard against me anymore.One day, if you get tired of me, you can break the ring at any time. 】

【Is this enough? 】

【Can I go on an expedition?Can I fight your country for you?What do you want me to do, what do you want me to do? 】

【Azhao, tell me what you want me to do. 】

……

The lanterns and lights flickered, and some flowers fell in the spring water in midsummer.

The man next to him wiped his hands and feet and then his hair.He moved cautiously, and the light of the wind lamp around him was flickering, illuminating a curved curve at the corners of his lips.

In the memories of King Lan, he was repeatedly pushed to the end, his handsome face was often distorted and ferocious, from the scarlet eyes to the crooked body, it was clearly broken into pieces of pain.

But at this moment, King Lan no longer has the bloody arrogance around him, but looks very relaxed, happy, and enjoying taking care of the emperor.

Yan Yuliang stared at him blankly.

Lan Wang said before that he hoped that Azhao would remember the past and hope that Azhao would never think of it.He didn't understand then.

Now, finally.

But he still doesn't understand.This person had been injured badly by him, swallowed the poison once unbearably tortured, and also volunteered to be the bait to lure the enemy army.Then how did he heal himself.

What kind of mood is it that she is willing to start over with him after he loses his memory.

The summer night wind blew past, obviously bringing some warmth and softness, but Yan Yuliang suddenly became unbearably cold.

"Azhao?"

Zhuang Qingqu put down the silk cloth in his hand, and pulled the clothes to wrap him.

Knowing that he was cold, he rubbed his trembling fingertips and breathed.He only thought that he was thinking about his mother and concubine's grievances back then, but he never knew about it in the past.

Feeling distressed and self-conscious, he coaxed him: "Don't be afraid. Ah Zhao, it's all over, just say it, and I will be with you from now on."

"I won't commit crimes like before. I will never have to face Ah Zhao alone again for everything in the future."

"Now you are thinking of Empress Xixue, when we go back to Beijing and back to Taimiao, we will give her some more incense sticks of lotus."

"Azhao was very filial to Empress Xixue when she was young."

"The old palace people who served in the past all said that when A Zhao was young, she was clever, and Xixue was very proud. She often taught A Zhao to recognize herbs, recite poems, and learn Vietnamese and Lu characters when she was free. The two of them were together all day long. All smiles..."

The cicadas chirped softly.

Yan Yuliang buried her head deeply in the socket of his shoulder and hugged his waist tightly.

……

The team triumphantly returned to Beijing all the way, and naturally the people in various cities passed by were jubilant, dancing dragons and lions and setting off firecrackers.

Finally arrived in Beijing.

Wu Yiwei Zhuo Ziang saw his father in Daying before he could go home.His father came to work with the owners of major shops in the capital, free wine, free vinegar, and all kinds of free good things were delivered to the barracks one by one.

I haven't seen him for several months, and the battlefield has tempered him. Zhuo's father is very pleased that his son has calmed down.

On the contrary, Zhuo Ziang felt that it was far from enough.

Until the way back, it was still like a dream for a long time, their monthly battle won easily and grandly.Although he was only here to manage the logistics, he was still a bit smug and proud, and then he was beaten by Su Xu.

Su Xu: "Easy?"

He pointed to the veteran beside him: "Ask him, what was it like when it was difficult to move an inch? What was it like when the armor and weapons were missing? How difficult is it when the power ministers fight among themselves and the city changes from day to day!"

Zhuo Ziang rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little aggrieved.

He actually does.The veterans have told him that the real battlefield is not what you saw this time.

Zhuo Ziang also knew that they were able to win a big victory because of the countless roads built in the past ten years, so that the supplies and food could be transported to Youlan City quickly and smoothly.

It is because the invisible places are full of the division of labor and cooperation of officials from all over the country.There are common people who donate money and food, and fully support taxation.These things sound simple, but in reality they have been against each other for many years, and it is not easy.

It is because there are generals who have experienced many battles and cooperated tacitly, such as King Lan, General Xiahou, and General Shilu, who lead well-equipped soldiers, can crush the enemy in every battle.

Su Xu: "No, you still don't know at all!"

"You know what a fart, you are at most hearsay, at most you just 'think' you know, you are too young! You have grown up in a honeypot, you have not experienced the years we have experienced, and you will never understand!"

Zhuo Ziang pondered aggrievedly.

In fact, he also experienced the Xuanming Dynasty, but that was before he was eight years old.

At that time, his family was poor. Even though he was the only son in the family, the family could not afford to buy him a decent cotton coat. It was very cold, which made his hands full of chilblains in winter.

But children are lively and don't care about this.

Everyone is poor, it is enough for him to have parents, who cares about these.

Later, from the time he was eight years old, Emperor Jinyu opened up the control of private business, and his family started a vinegar shop business.But Zhuo Ziang was always in a state of ignorance during the process from a poor boy to a rich son.

He only knows that he is happy with his friends, and it is indeed like what Su Xu said, "soak in a honey pot", and he became a black guard in a daze.

It was only now that he seemed to suddenly start to understand a little bit ignorantly.

The ten years in which he was in a daze was actually such a difficult, ups and downs and magnificent ten years.

Also ten years.Those who are truly caring are fighting to regain lost ground, devoting themselves to the court to serve the country, repairing roads and ships, and farming and growing food.In the palace every day and every night, Chang Ming exhausted his energy for the state's major affairs.

And he is just a lucky boy from a good family in the capital.

Knowing nothing, wasted ten years.

Veteran: "Oh, Mr. Su, don't just talk about him. We have suffered so many years in front of us, isn't it just for people like him to do business safely and well. A child like him can grow up at a young age. Find a good future and live a good life. Don't you think this kid is also pretty good?"

Zhuo Ziang: "..."

He finally came to a complete understanding as if he had been enlightened.

He is not a soldier, not a black guard, he is actually one of the ordinary people of Great Xia, the "protected" party.

Although he doesn't understand anything, and sometimes complains all over the sky, under the silent sacrifice and protection of countless people in the past ten years, he has lived a good life without knowing the blessings.

On the battlefield, the young Chuyue soldiers were about his age.

The superiors in Chuyue didn't care about the life and death of soldiers because of petty gains, so that the same young people died in battle at a young age and never returned to their parents.

And he, who has been protected by tenderness, went home "relaxedly".

Zhuo Ziang recalled his self-consciousness half a year ago.

Half a year ago, how did he not know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and dreamed of becoming a black-clothed guard with the dream of wealth and danger, pointing at King Lan's rebellion and becoming the founding father of the country, if he saw it, he would wish to slap him to death.It's no wonder that his father and his mother always talk about him every time they go home, saying that they want to sever ties with him and have another one.

... He can live well now, really, I don't know how many people to thank.

Thank you to the countless people who guarded him, thank you to your parents, and thank you to the Son of Heaven for his benevolence.He said a lot of all kinds of outrageous things, and of course their boss said more.Your Majesty may not know.

But then again, His Majesty has such a good relationship with King Lan, so he probably wouldn't care about those sowing dissension.

Those two were really kind, and he saw it more clearly this time in the desert.If there is no one to lead the claws, His Majesty is not afraid of hard work and danger to go deep into the desert to find medicine for King Lan.

Whether it was really sleeping together or pretending to be sleeping together, he had nothing to say.

It's just that I don't know who spread the rumors back then, saying that King Lan was plotting rebellion every day?Obviously not only the emperor loves King Lan, but King Lan also loves the emperor.Rumors kill people!

……

Zhuang Qingqu returned to Beijing all the way.

Watching Yan Yuliang stand up from a half-dead state all the way.

When he returned to the capital, it was the smiling and frisky Yan Zhao he was familiar with again.

In the few days since Yan Yuliang returned to Beijing, he has done a lot of things.

He ordered someone to repair the statue of Shiyun, and the blueprint was drawn soon.Shilu is dressed in military uniform, handsome and heroic, with a long bow looking from afar.It is said that this statue is to be built very high and very good for future generations to look up to, so that Daxia will forever remember the little fireflies before dawn that year.

He also went to pay homage to his mother and concubine, and stayed in front of the lotus lantern for a long time.

After a great victory, it is natural to reward meritorious deeds. Everyone else can be promoted to rank, but only King Lan is not willing to reward.

He really is beyond the rank of a king, and he doesn't care about gold, silver and treasures.It really deserves to be the No. 1 Master of Great Xia Gong Gao Zhen, and no one knows how else to reward him.

Yan Yuliang: "Well~~~~"

Zhuang Qingqu saw that there was a hint of anger in his strange expression, and knew that he would not be able to spit out his ivory again, so he frowned and waited for him to continue.

"I was thinking, if it is sealed further, it is not impossible."

Zhuang Qingqu thought it was true.

"Don't even think about it." He said angrily, "I won't be your male queen, I can't afford to lose that face."

Yan Yuliang was a little disappointed: "Oh."

Zhuang Qingqu ignored him.He had read a certain short story book that was popular in the capital, for example, the male queen of Emperor Wu, who was obviously an invincible beauty general, but the result was great, and the difference in later generations was not made up to death.There are a lot of color and painting books, which are annoying.

It is a violation of the rules of Dali Temple to arrange the first emperor and empress.He often finds someone to arrest him, but similar short story books often spring up like mushrooms after rain, and there will be more after he is caught.

Yan Yuliang: "But Lan Lan, anyway, most of our future generations are arranged by others. The domineering Emperor Jin Yu and his Qiao Lan..."

Lan Wang gritted his teeth: "If you want to make arrangements, you are also making arrangements for you!"

He said it and regretted it.He would rather have his reputation ruined than Azhao being drawn on the notebook.But after thinking about it again, in fact, Emperor Jinyu's book...

No, there are many confiscated from his house, and I don't know what to do with them.

I don't want to lose it.

Some storybook writers are really insane, and even the emperor of the dynasty would do everything they can to arrange it. King Lan looked at it awkwardly, but after closing the book, he thought that there were many dirty and crazy things in it...he...

But all of this, he will never let Ah Zhao know.

He won't let anyone know.

Although the emperor has returned to the capital, the King of England will continue to govern for a long time.Because the emperor was about to leave just after he came back, this time he planned to take King Lan to Yuelu for a visit, and he was in a hurry to choose a date to leave.

Yan Yuliang is in a hurry.

January passed so quickly, after Zhuang Qingqu returned to Beijing, he spent another month in the capital.

Lan Wang's body is obviously not as good as before, but fortunately, after adding Da Mo's drink to the herb, the effect of the medicine is much better.Compensating for it, King Lan finally won't be as seriously ill as last time.

But it was still unavoidable to suffer from a lot of torture and pain.

Yan Yuliang is always by his side.Seeing him suffer, thinking that all these sufferings were caused by him, even filled with shame and heartache.

But after all, he has already branched out.Is it useful to regret?No.

It's better to quickly find a way to make Lan Lan recover quickly and completely, and quickly find the remaining two medicines!Treat him well every day, love him and protect him, and make up for the grievances he has suffered.

There are still two medicines missing, and there is no news about the medicine from Yingzhou.

But Yue Lu's Hu Xindai, Jin Yu's sixth year Yan Yuliang was anxious to let the king of Yue Lu plant it.It has been exactly four or five years now, and it is almost time to mature.

King Yue Lu wrote back, saying that the reason why the medicine was not able to be sent to the capital was because the nature of that thing was somewhat different from that of ordinary herbal medicine.

Huxindai must be used fresh in medicine.It is not easy to preserve, not dry in the sun, and it is easy to spoil and deteriorate after a few days.King Yuelu tried many methods, but he couldn't send the things to Huadu properly.

Only the patient can go to Vietnam in person.OK, let's go!

It was Lan Wang who said, "Azhao, state affairs are important, and I can't die from this disease..."

Yan Yuliang: "There is Xiaoying in state affairs, and I am worthy of my ancestors' family law by making this world like this. From now on, Lanlan is the most important thing!"

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense, pack up early, rest for two days and then leave after recovering your body. I want to take you to relax in the fairyland on earth!"

When he said this, he suppressed the sourness in his heart, but his face was completely stiffened, very domineering.

The domineering parrot followed suit: "Quack, Lan Lan is the most important—" "Lan is the most important—"

Zhuang Qingqu's eyes were as clear as water.

"okay."

He lowered his eyes, but couldn't help worrying: "What's wrong with Ah Zhao recently, I always feel a little... weird."

"Strange?" Yan Yuliang glanced at him, "I love my man and want to take care of him earlier, is that weird?"

Weird.Very odd.

I have been using force to support the edge, the kind of force that is too hard.

Now Zhuang Qingqu doubts whether his last attack was really serious, it was so serious that it scared Ah Zhao.Ah Zhao was so anxious to get medicine for him, and why he has been so sad since then.

He actually couldn't see him like this.

Reluctant.

He didn't want to love Ah Zhao to make trouble.He still prefers the silly Azhao who is pampered and proud by him, hahahaha every day.Even people who are so picky about foxes praise him for being well cared for and raised.

Then he has to get better soon, lest he worry.