National teacher, he is a sick beauty

In the next second, sharp arrows shot from the sky towards the boat like rain. The weather in the west of the city was not good and no one came today. This indeed gave the assassins a chance, but how did these assassins know that they were here?

Chu Lang's eyes narrowed, and she immediately tore off the tulle around her and put them together, using them as weapons to throw off the incoming arrows: "Hide!"

While blocking the arrow, he spoke to the other two on the boat.

The boat shook suddenly and seemed to hit something.

Shen Ci woke up suddenly, and then he woke up from the painful memories, his heart was aching, but the situation was urgent, he didn't care about it, he touched his waist, before leaving, he had brought a small signal When the firework comes, the firework can tell his people that they are in danger and come to rescue quickly.

Before he could get to the side of the boat to release the fireworks, someone grabbed his hand.

It wasn't Chu Lang, just as Shen Ci was about to shake off, he heard a low voice from the person beside him: "Master Shen, it's me."

Shen Ci turned his head and looked, it was Gu Qing in military uniform.

Shen Ci put back the fireworks on his waist and hurriedly said, "Go and help Your Majesty!"

Gu Qing nodded, turned around and came in front of Chu Lang. With a sword in his hand, he swiped all the sharp arrows off: "Your Majesty, leave this place to the minister. The minister has rowed a boat, which is right behind the painting boat. You go first."

Chu Langchong nodded at him, and retreated into the boat.

Seeing him coming in, Shen Ci hurriedly went to see if he was injured.

Lin Wanshuang was the first to hold Chu Lang back: "Your Majesty, this place is not safe, shall we go back to the palace first?"

Chu Lang was about to leave, his eyes fell on Lin Wanshuang's hand holding him, he frowned slightly, he held Lin Wanshuang back, and walked quickly towards Shen Ci.

Shen Ci didn't look at Lin Wanshuang's actions at all, he was checking Chu Lang's situation, and Chu Lang took him into his arms in the next second.

The man's voice swept past his ears: "Why are you in a daze, sir? You're back in the palace."

Chu Lang held one in his arms and dragged another in his hand, and the three of them boarded the boat that Gu Qing rowed over. It was said to be a small boat, but it was actually quite big, and it was more than enough for the three of them to sit on. The boat is gone.

The three of them left the boat in a boat. Looking from a distance, the outside of the boat had already been shot into a hedgehog. It can be seen how dangerous it would be if they went out just now.

When the boat left the boat and was about to go ashore, something happened suddenly.

Perhaps there were only painting boats parked on the huge lake, and their boats were blocked from seeing them at first, but once they were far away, they could be glimpsed with sharp eyes.

Gu Qing couldn't manage so many assassins and so many arrows by himself, one of the arrows had a chance to take advantage of it, and it came towards their small boat, and shot towards Chu Lang who was rowing the boat.

Although Shen Ci reacted quickly, but without martial arts, he couldn't stop the sharp arrows from coming. In the blink of an eye, he still chose to protect Chu Lang, not for anything else, but because Da Chu couldn't live without the Son of Heaven, and protecting His Majesty was his subject. duty.

Perhaps to him, there is not much difference between the freedom of living and the freedom of death.

He wanted to leave the capital because he wanted to say goodbye to the ridiculous and pathetic Shen Ci in his previous life. As long as he didn't die at the hands of Chu Lang, other endings could be expected after he became what people called a courtier.

Just protecting the little emperor, this consciousness has been engraved into his bone marrow in the last life and cannot be removed, even if he wants to leave the capital in this life and abandon the so-called monarchs and ministers, but at the juncture of life and death, it is still difficult to let Chu Lang ignore it.

With Chu Lang dead, he could leave the capital, or take complete control of the capital.

But from the beginning to the end, even if he lived a new life, he never thought about this path.

After all, Emperor Qingde owed him a great favor.

However, when he wanted to save Chu Lang with his own body, Lin Wanshuang didn't care about it. Shen Ci was pushed by Lin Wanshuang who bumped over, hit the side of the boat and almost fell into the lake.

And Lin Wanshuang protected him with his life, and the sharp arrow that pierced through the air pierced into Lin Wanshuang's chest.

Chu Lang turned around, and Lin Wanshuang fell straight into his arms.

Shen Ci's hands holding on to the side of the boat were so hard that they turned white. I don't know where Miss Lin's strength came from. She almost pushed him down, but the force was too great. He steadied himself but bumped into the side of the boat. At this moment Ankle aches.

The boat had already landed, and there were people and horses brought by Gu Qing on the shore. Chu Lang entrusted Lin Wanshuang to the accompanying military doctor, arranged a carriage, and then went to help Shenci go ashore.

Shen Ci looked at the hand stretched out towards him, and as soon as he moved, a piercing pain came from his foot, he frowned, and took back the hand that was on Chu Lang, and stabilized himself on the side of the boat again .

Seeing his appearance, Chu Lang also frowned. He got on the boat again and hugged Shen Ci.

The people on the shore stared at them intently.

Shen Ci said unnaturally: "Your Majesty, I can go by myself."

Chu Lang carried him to the shore, and the people beside him wanted to come up to help Shenci, but Chu Lang dodged sideways and headed towards the prepared carriage.

"Sir, your feet are injured, so what's the point?"

Shen Ci was silent, so he had to let Chu Lang carry him into the carriage.

There was a military doctor in the carriage, and when he saw the two of them entering the carriage, he hurriedly saluted. Before he could complete the salute, Chu Lang put Shen Ci down gently, and said, "Excuse me, come and see Mr.'s feet."

"Yes." The military doctor walked to Shen Ci with the medicine box, rolled up Shen Ci's trousers, his slender ankle was red, and there were some scratches, but it didn't look serious.

The military doctor raised Shen Ci's foot and turned it around gently and slowly, only a little bit, and Shen Ci frowned. Seeing this, the military doctor asked, "Does it hurt? What about here? How about this?"

After probing for a long time, Shen Ci's foot was put down. The military doctor took out the medicine from the medicine box and said, "The abrasion will be healed tomorrow. The ankle sprain is a bit serious. Apply ice first, and wait until tomorrow the abrasion scabs. Gently rub and apply."

Shen Ci nodded, and the military doctor was about to apply medicine for him after speaking. Chu Lang looked at Shen Ci's feet, which were as white as jade, and he could hold the ankle with one palm.

Shen Ci took the medicine from the military doctor's hand: "Go down."

"Yes."

Seeing that Chu Lang was holding the medicine in his hand, Shen Ci knew what he was going to do, so he said first: "Your Majesty, I will do it myself."

Chu Lang dodged Shen Citan's hand: "Mr. was injured for me, how can I bear to let me just watch?"

Shen Ci pursed his lips. On the surface, the reborn little emperor was obedient to him, but in fact he was holding back everywhere. He always felt that something had changed, but it seemed that there was not much difference.

Chu Lang put Shen Ci's feet on his lap, and the cool ointment was gently rubbed on the scar, calming down the burning pain.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Zhao Yin had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing that the carriage was coming, he went forward to help Chulang get off the carriage.

However, Chu Lang leaned out from the carriage, but he was still holding the master of the country in plain clothes in his arms, so there was no hand to hold him.

Zhao Yin shyly withdrew his hand, Chu Lang got off the carriage and strode towards the imperial study, leaving Zhao Yin behind.

Shen Ci was carried all the way back to the imperial study by Chu Lang, and was seen by countless palace people on the way.

I am afraid that this rumor will not be quelled, but it will become more and more prosperous.

"Your Majesty, the prime minister has entered the palace." Before the two arrived for a while, Zhao Yin was out of breath and chased after him.

Chu Lang frowned, the news spread really fast enough.

After Chu Lang left, Shen Ci went to Qiwu Palace.

Lin Wanshuang's arrow didn't hurt the vitals. Although it hurt a little, after the military doctor and the imperial doctor saw it, there was nothing serious.

After dismissing everyone, Lin Wanshuang was lying on the bed alone, sullen.

Shen Ci pushed the door open and walked slowly in front of her, feeling condescending.

Lin Wanshuang was a little surprised that he came here at this time: "My lord, why are you here?"

Shen Ci's eyes were deep: "Prime Minister Lin's entry into the palace at this time, I'm afraid it has something to do with you?"

Lin Wanshuang didn't deny it either: "The daughter of the prime minister's wife was murdered, can the father remain indifferent?"

Shen Ci smiled emotionlessly: "That's not what Shen said. Just after we returned to the palace, Prime Minister Lin entered the palace on the back foot. At such a speed, I'm afraid it's not as simple as hearing that the prostitute was injured?"

Lin Wanshuang's face froze: "Master, what does this mean?"

Shen Ci said indifferently: "Since Miss Lin was injured, it is understandable for Prime Minister Lin to enter the palace, but as soon as he entered the palace, instead of visiting his daughter first, he was discussing matters with His Majesty instead, which made Shen feel suspicious."

Lin Wanshuang knew that Shen Ci was smart, so she didn't look for excuses: "So what, since the Master of the State Teacher uses the minister's daughter and father, the minister's daughter and father will naturally have to support themselves."

Shen Ci sneered: "Ms. Lin's words are wrong. Shen and Prime Minister Lin are in a cooperative relationship, and they are using each other. To be honest, Shen is now powerful. Although Prime Minister Lin is highly respected, he is not as good as Shen's words Weight, Shen will not be afraid of Prime Minister Lin."

"you…"

Shen Ci looked at Lin Wanshuang, hesitant to speak, and said: "If there is no Shen, how long do you think you can stay in the palace? Miss Lin is not clear enough about herself."

Lin Wanshuang recalled the past few days, and Chu Lang's attitude towards her had changed because of Shen Ci. She bit her lip, not to be outdone, "Doesn't Master Guoshi want to leave the palace? Without the help of my ministers and father, you still Who can I turn to for help? Or is it that Master Guoshi really wants to stay in the palace and become the queen of Dachu?"

Shen Ci smiled instead of anger: "Miss Lin was joking, Shen has no intention of taking the throne, but since Shen can support a great Chu emperor, he must also support a great Chu empress, who this person is depends entirely on Shen. "

Lin Wanshuang was shocked by his arrogance, and she slightly opened her eyes wide: "You... you are indeed a courtier who makes troubles and troubles, as the world says!"

Shen Ci looked at her indifferently, without any excuse.

A figure was reflected outside the door, Chu Lang was standing outside the door of Qiwu Palace, kneeling outside, not daring to speak, a drop of sweat had already fallen from Zhao Yin.

After all, Master Guoshi is still the same Master Guoshi who dared to refute His Majesty Qingde back then, and now dares to speak falsely about supporting the queen and controlling the royal family of Chu.

Chu Lang turned his back to the crowd, making it hard to see his expression. He stood at the door and listened quietly to the movement inside. He didn't open the door until Lin Wanshuang was too shocked to say a word inside.

Shen Ci turned his head to look, neither hiding nor dodging, as if he had never said anything wrong, nor had he said anything outrageous.

Qiwu Palace fell into deathly silence.