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Still don't say it.

In the end, He Lancong had no choice but to take off the stinky boy's pants and give him a good beating.After the beating was over, he let the stubborn boy go. He thought he was unlucky, and used his own money to compensate the merchants on the East Street.

After that incident, He Lancong found that the jade pendant he was carrying was lost, and he didn't think about it, just throw it away.

That day, when he was about to go home, his uncle Ding Guohou's family came to invite him, saying that the eldest lady was about to get married, and there was a banquet at home, and they wanted him to come over.

The daughter of Marquis Dingguo is going to marry the Lord of Beicang far away, and there is a big banquet in the house to celebrate.I heard that the master of the Beicang kingdom is middle-aged and handsome; I heard that the master of the Beicang kingdom has only one empress in the harem, and she is a rare monarch who is not greedy for sex; come...

He Lancong listened to the discussion of the crowd, saying that Miss Helan is blessed, and so on, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Second brother, what are you thinking about?" At some point, He Lan Ruyue walked into the garden, waving her round fan.

"I didn't think about anything." He Lancong lowered his head and said, "Congratulations."

"There's nothing to like or not to like." He Lan Ruyue looked towards the east direction and said, "We can't make it back in time. From now on, we siblings won't have another chance to go to Wangjiang Tower to watch the high tide together."

He Lancong's gaze followed Helan Ruyue's gaze to the east.

……

Wangjiang Building, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Upstairs, Wangjiang Flow, Jianglou is eternal, and the river is eternal.

Reflecting the moon well, reflecting the moon shadow, reflecting the moon shadow in the moon mirroring well, the moon well is ten thousand years, the moon shadow is ten thousand years.

The person who had been lying on the mahogany bed for two days was muttering something, but no one could hear clearly.

An Cheng, who had been staying here all the time, saw that people had a reaction, and hurriedly called for the emperor, because King Xian was also there.

An Cheng took a cloth towel and soaked it in warm water, and wiped the still swollen cheeks of the unrecovered person, sighing in his heart, could this be another Gu Mingzhou.

Yuan Chang took the pulse very carefully, and after a while, put He Lancong's hand back under the quilt.

"How?" the emperor asked softly.

"I'm very disappointed." Yuan Chang glared at the emperor and said, "He won't die for a while."

The emperor finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly, "That's good."

Yuan Chang said: "I don't want him to die, so don't play like this next time."

There was another burst of darkness, and finally there was a faint light in front of him.

He Lancong tried hard to open his eyes, it was still the attic.He moved slightly, and a part of his body screamed to spread the pain all over his body.

"Hmm." Uncontrollably, he moaned softly.

"you're awake?"

A strange voice came, and then a little eunuch ran to the bed and looked at him, as if to make sure he was really awake.

He Lancong thought for a while, and recognized it, this is the little eunuch who brought him meals every day, but today was the first time he spoke to him.

The little eunuch took the medicine bowl and said: "Prince Xian ordered, if you wake up, drink the medicine first."

drink medicine?Poison, or what?

Seeing him with a blank face, the little eunuch said: "Your trauma is serious, although the wound has been treated with medicine, you need to drink the medicine you took internally, so that you can recover quickly."

The little eunuch filled a spoon with medicine and handed it to his mouth. Seeing that he did not open his mouth, he persuaded him, "Drink the medicine, this is fate. Once you get here, you must accept your fate."

"How can you leave here?" He Lancong asked hoarsely.

The little eunuch was startled, spat twice, and lowered his voice: "Don't say such unlucky things."

He Lancong didn't understand, "Unlucky words?"

Seeing that he didn't understand, the little eunuch came closer and said, "Only the dead can leave."

"Is it……"

After He Lancong woke up completely, the emperor did not show up, and Yuan Chang came over several times.He Lancong didn't know him. Seeing that he was dressed casually, he didn't bother to guess his identity. It wasn't until Xiaofu, the eunuch who took care of him, called him the prince, that he knew that this young man with excellent medical skills was actually Bei Cang's concubine. king.

Yuan Chang took his pulse today, hesitated to speak a few times, but still didn't know how to speak.Killing He Lancong should be a one-and-done solution, but taking his pulse, Yuan Chang already felt that even if he didn't do anything, this person's health was getting worse day by day with the bowl of food he had to drink every day.

"Your Highness, King Laoxian, don't hesitate if you want to do something." This was the first time He Lancong spoke to Yuan Chang, and he had seen killing intent in Yuan Chang's eyes more than once.

Yuan Chang sneered, "You don't need to provoke me, the method of provoking generals is useless to me. Your Majesty wants to save your life, even if the King of Hades comes, you have to go back home."

11. Secret Longyang Technique...

The study room in Prime Minister Yang Lin's mansion is very large. Yang Lin likes calligraphy and painting. In the huge study room, each mahogany shelf is full of rare books collected by the old prime minister.

At this moment, Yang Lin is holding a long hair with a thick tube in his hand, and he is flying around on the rice paper.

The person who was grinding at the side praised: "It is said that the prime minister is a famous calligrapher and painter, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

Yang Lin didn't raise his head, and said modestly: "That's everyone's false praise, it's unbelievable."

After all, the pen has been collected.Hanging Langhao on the pen stand, Yang Lin took out his own seal, buckled it in the vermilion box, and then stamped the signature of the word.

"Last time, the matter entrusted by King Yi, the old man checked, and there was indeed an extra man in the palace. King Yi suspects that He Lancong was secretly captured by our emperor, but if he has been captured in Beicang, he should be imprisoned. And the man in the palace, a few days ago, has been favored by my emperor, I am afraid that he is not the one that King Yi is looking for."

The man said: "Then I will ask you to confirm, if it is really not the case, the subordinates will report back to the master when they go back."

"It's easy to say, the old man will deal with this matter as soon as possible."

Yang Lin was thinking in his heart, He Lancong, He Lan Ruyue...

It was the evening when the lanterns came on again, and He Lancong lay quietly for several days.

The wound on his forehead healed well, and the swelling on his face began to subside, but that unspeakable part made him dare not act rashly.Even a small movement will involve the wound behind.And when it's convenient, it's like torture, and it's even more painful.

Donglin's etiquette is strict, and Longyang's broken sleeves are despised by the world. Now that he has fallen into the hands of the enemy, he is still so humiliated. Think about how embarrassing he is for a man of seven feet.

Footsteps came, and He Lancong with sharp ears could tell from the footsteps that it was not Xiaofu.

The stranger stood by the bed and asked in a thin voice, "Are you the Marquis of Donglin Yanping?"

He Lancong took a closer look at the man, saw that he was dressed as a palace guard, and his high-pitched voice had already told him that this was a true eunuch.But when this person came and asked him his identity, then who is he?

Seeing that He Lancong didn't answer, the man tentatively said: "The Patriarch is entrusted by someone, and wants to find the Marquis of Yanping."

He Lancong was even more suspicious. At the time when he escaped from his mansion, only Gange and the Imperial Forest Army who released him knew about it. However, it was a secret that he was secretly captured by Bei Cang. identity has been leaked.And this person, so direct, is really a bit strange.

Although he was trapped here for a short time, He Lancong already has concerns about his sister, who has been here for seven years.The emperor of Beicang is like this, one can imagine the situation of his sister.Now, the emperor uses his sister to restrain him everywhere, and every step he takes now needs to be extra careful.

The man saw that he was still silent, so he said: "My lord is entrusted by King Yi, and wants to help Marquis Yanping return to the country. If you want to, you can tell King Yi by messenger."

He Lancong's eyeballs moved, but this reaction alone still fell into the eyes of the visitor.

The visitor sighed softly: "This subordinate cannot stay here for long, come back in a few days."

Watching the man turn and leave, He Lancong was full of doubts.

This place is strictly controlled, and this person can enter and exit freely, which shows that his status is unusual.

His patriarch, who is his patriarch, and how is he connected with King Yi? Since King Yi is looking for someone, where did the fight go?

Gange, where are you, I was captured by Bei Cang, I hope you are safe and sound.

Thinking of fighting, He Lancong began to worry.

Speaking of the recovery of Zhaohuang Pavilion's injury, the little emperor Beicang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

An Rong found that since he got the news that He Lancong had turned the crisis into peace, the emperor cleared away the haze for a few days, his appetite improved, his spirits improved, and he even speeded up the review of memorials.

Soon, the careful An Rong discovered another thing. The emperor often lay on the Longshu table with his eyes closed and a smile on his mouth, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

On that day, the emperor suddenly said that it was good to be with a man, which really shocked An Rong.

The chief executive, An Cheng, entered the imperial study with some trepidation, looked left and right, except for the emperor, there was no one else, and after paying his respects to the emperor, Fang asked, "Why is your majesty summoning your slaves?"

The emperor came over, walked around An Cheng twice, and said, "I remember correctly, you served the late emperor for eight years, right?"

An Cheng lowered his head and whispered back: "Exactly, Your Majesty."

The emperor raised his head and said, "Why did you take the position of chief executive, have you not forgotten?"

An Cheng was shocked, and fell to his knees, "Your Majesty, forgive me. I know that I have committed a serious crime, so I don't ask Your Majesty to forgive me, but I ask for my whole body."

The little emperor looked up at the sky, "When did I say I was going to kill you, I was so scared!"

An Cheng kept kowtowing, the emperor felt bored, sat back on the dragon chair, and waved to him, "Come here, come here."

An Cheng didn't know what the emperor meant, so he didn't dare to get up, and walked to the emperor's side to wait for his instructions.

The Son of Heaven had a weird expression, his eyes kept rolling in their sockets, hesitating how to say the next words.

"Well, cough, cough..." The emperor cleared his throat, took a few more deep breaths, and then asked, "The first emperor ordered you to be in charge of training Gu Mingzhou, so what should these two men do when they are together?" be happy, you should be better than anyone