National teacher, he is a sick beauty

Liu Ping stretched out his hand to hook Shen Ci's jaw, but Chu Lang squinted his eyes, and just about to make a move, Shen Ci pressed his hand.

"Presumptuous!" Shen Ci's slender eyebrows pressed down, and the indifference in his eyes turned into coldness. He just stood like this without making a move, but Liu Ping stopped his hand from reaching out.

There were other people who were also drunk beside him, not the ministers of the court, but just regular customers, staggered closer, pointed at Shen Ci and said: "Yo, Mr. Bai went to Yan Wang's mansion, but he brought the legendary Master Guoshi You have learned a lot? It seems that His Royal Highness King Yan didn’t spend much effort, why is he willing to let you come back? I think this person can run, jump and talk. He is very good, and he can play with our brothers again. two days?"

"Don't tell me, Mr. Bai looks like this now. Standing there and saying presumptuously, he really has the demeanor of a master of the country. No wonder King Yan played for seven days. In the past, it was always bad for you to imitate the master of the country. Now we finally I can have a taste of what it's like to be a 'real' master of the state, in, on, and under me, hahaha!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it, but it attracted the attention of other ministers in the court. Some people from the Ministry of War also stayed overnight in the Yingchun Tower, and they were not drunk. It looks a lot like... the Great Chu Emperor!

The auras of these two people don't match the clothes on their bodies. Ordinary people wear brocade robes as icing on the cake, but these two people are good, wearing the clothes on their bodies looks cheap.

Chu Lang listened to the foul language around him, but there was no smile on his face, he pursed his lips, with a cold face, and almost made the chasing Gu Qing draw his sword.

As soon as the man from the Ministry of War saw Gu Qing, he immediately confirmed that the man in white was not a "Bai Gongzi" at all, but the national teacher of Da Chu, the frightening deity of the dictatorship and sycophant!And beside him, there is no doubt that it is the emperor Chu Lang!

With his back to the two of them, he kept winking at Liu Ping, his face cramped.

Liu Ping, who was drunk, was ignorant. When the person next to him said this, he felt that it was a bit ridiculous for him to be frightened by the word "presumptuous" just now. He reached out his hand again, and wanted to touch Shen Ci's face again.

"Ah!!!! Bold!!!" Liu Ping screamed in the next moment, and he yelled at the black-robed man standing beside him who had been silent.

There was killing intent in Chu Lang's eyes, if Shen Ci hadn't stopped him, he would have wrung the man's neck off when Liu Ping said the first sentence.

"Let me go!!! Beating the imperial court official in public, don't you want to live?!" Liu Ping's hand was broken by Chu Langsheng, and the pain made him sober up a lot. I had time to look up at the Son of Heaven.

"Hmph, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The man from the Ministry of War quickly stepped forward and knelt down: "Your Majesty, Sheng An!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

Liu Ping raised his head to meet Chu Lang's deadly eyes, and was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, trembling all over his body, and couldn't care about the crippled hand, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty... It's my minister. For uttering lies, Caichen was drunk just now, please forgive me, Your Majesty!!!”

Before Chu Lang could say a word, Liu Ping took the lead and took two steps on his knees, then kowtowed heavily to Shen Ci: "I just said something unintentionally, please don't take it to heart, Master Guoshi. It's the minister who is confused!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed, his forehead was covered with blood, as if he felt that Shen Ci would not let him go easily, he used his remaining hand to lift his face, again and again, without any mercy .

All the people in the Yingchun Building knelt on the ground, the lobby was very quiet, only Liu Ping's voice echoed, and the sound struck people's hearts, making people panic and uneasy.

Who in this world does not know that Shen Ci, the national teacher, kills people like hemp, even the emperor has to obey him obediently, they humiliated Shen Ci so much just now, I am afraid that none of the people present in the Yingchun Tower will be able to escape.

Shen Ci looked at the self-abuse Liu Ping indifferently, raised his jade feet, and put the toe of his boot on Liu Ping's chin, forcing Liu Ping to look at him, and he saw deep fear in the latter's eyes.

Shen Ci looked indifferent, as if Liu Ping's begging for mercy had nothing to do with him: "Just now, who did you think Shen was?"

Liu Ping faltered and said: "No...no one..."

"Huh?" Shen Ci's voice was dangerous.

When Liu Ping heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly confessed, "It's... Mr. Bai."

"Oh," Shen Ci nodded slightly, and put his feet down, "This Bai Gongzi looks very similar to Shen?"

"Like... no, not like!" Liu Ping nodded and shook his head for a while.

Shen Ci glanced at Liu Ping who was kneeling on the ground, turned around, and stood with his hands behind his back: "The minister of the Ministry of Rites, I can't even answer a question clearly, what do you need?"

Hearing this, Liu Ping knelt down and took two steps towards Shen Ci, and replied: "This Mr. Bai looks exactly like you, Master Guoshi, but his temperament is very different from yours. ...I admire you very much, so I want to let Mr. Bai learn more about your manners..."

Chu Lang snorted coldly: "Then I can feel the feeling of bullying and trampling the national teacher?!"

"No, no, no," Liu Ping denied, "I have absolutely no disrespect towards Master Guoshi!"

Shen Ci swept all the kneeling people around, and at a glance, those heads were even lower. Just as Shen Ci was about to turn around, a woman suddenly ran out and went out towards the door.

"General Gu." Shen Ci looked at him coldly.

Gu Qing immediately grabbed the woman and brought her to Shen Ci.

The woman was shivering under the pressure of Gu Qing, Shen Ci knelt down / looked at her: "Why are you running?"

"Slave... I don't want to die..."

Shen Ci nodded: "Want to live? Yes, you tell me everything about Mr. Bai, and I will let you go."

The woman nodded: "Mr. Bai's name is Bai Ji, and he is a famous small restaurant in Yingchun Building. Because of his outstanding appearance and his resemblance to Master Guoshi, he was named by many people. Over time, many people in the capital recognized him. , even King Yan, who loves the national teacher, took Mr. Bai directly to King Yan's mansion a few days ago."

Shen Ci frowned slightly.

King Yan admired him?What a big joke.

Shen Ci couldn't be bothered to listen anymore, so he got up and looked at Chu Lang, who understood, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Shen Ci followed him, and said to Gu Qing: "Except for the girl and son of Yingchun Building, everyone here tonight must either spend their money to eliminate disasters, or leave their tongues behind, so as to save more swearing."

"Yes."

Chu Lang was waiting for Shen Ci outside the Yingchun Building, and Shen Ci walked slowly towards the carriage in the night market.

Chu Lang looked at Shen Ci with an indifferent face, and asked, "Why did you propose to spend money to eliminate disasters, sir?"

Shen Ci looked at him: "We are about to prepare for the Heaven Sacrifice Banquet and the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony. These officials can even hang around the Yingchun Tower every day. This money is not as good as enough for the treasury."

Shen Ci glanced at the carriage not far away, and stopped: "Your Majesty, the National Teacher's Mansion is not far away, thank you Your Majesty for sending me back."

Chu Lang tilted his head and smiled after a long time: "Sir, I still have some things to ask about the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, sir. Let me go back to the palace with you, sir."

Shen Ci took a step back: "Ask me a question. Tomorrow, the minister will enter the palace to explain your Majesty's doubts. Today..."

Before Shen Ci could finish his sentence, a cold arrow came through the air, and Chu Lang pulled him over to avoid the arrow.

This is an unmanned alley, where carriages are specially parked, and few people come here.

Chu Lang pulled Shen Ci who was a little stiff, and asked, "Mister, are you hurt?"

Shen Ci shook his head, waved away the momentary past life memory in his mind, grabbed the little emperor and got into the carriage.

He shouldn't have left Gu Qing in Yingchun Building.

Shen Ci stuffed the little emperor into the carriage, and drove the carriage towards the outside of the alley.

The hidden arrows from the side all shot at the carriage, Shen Ci wrapped his hand around the rein several times, and reined in tightly, the horse suffered from pain, and ran out madly.

The arrows around him still rushed towards Shen Ci, but there was a slight deviation. Shen Ci calculated that these arrows should not kill him.

However, he still heard the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed, the curtain of the car behind him was raised, and the long sword shone coldly in the candlelight, blocking all the arrows from the dark.

Chu Lang turned to Shen Ci with a cold face and said, "Sir, are you dying?!"

Seeing him coming out, Shen Ci was a little annoyed: "Your Majesty, what are you doing out here, you have no eyes for backstabbing, go in quickly."

While talking, the two of them had already left the alley, but the horse was hurt and frightened, and ran wildly on the street, Shen Ci couldn't control the carriage, and was about to let Chu Lang jump out of it.

I saw Chu Lang took the rein from him and stood up from the carriage. He pulled the rein and pulled it, the horse whimpered and was forced to raise its front hooves, but it also stopped rushing forward.

Shen Ci looked at the spirited Chu Lang, his eyes flashed: "Your Majesty, let's wait here for General Gu."

Chu Lang's eyes fell on Shen Ci's hand. Shen Ci's hand was covered by a wide sleeve, so he couldn't see the injury clearly. Chu Lang picked him up and put him on the horse.

The two were riding on the horse, Chu Lang cut the rope with the carriage with a sword, and went towards the palace gate with the horse's belly.

Shen Ci sighed, he couldn't go back to the National Teacher's Mansion.

The two hurried back to the palace, Shen Ci was brought back to the imperial study by Chu Lang, and the imperial physician came in a hurry overnight.

Shen Ci looked at Chu Lang who was standing by the bed: "This assassin seems to be targeting the minister, and it is the minister who has hurt His Majesty."

Chu Lang shook his head: "It's because I didn't think carefully and insisted on leaving the palace."

Although Shen Ci said this, he didn't feel that way in his heart. The little emperor took so many hidden guards with him when he traveled, but none of them came out to rescue him or find those assassins.

If he guessed right, it should be Chu Lang who wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but for some reason, he didn't kill him in the end?

After the imperial doctor bandaged Shen Ci, he reported back to Chu Lang: "Master, the master of the country, the palm and the mouth of the tiger were worn out by the rein, and no bones were injured. There is no serious problem. Change the dressing frequently these two days. Don't get wet immediately." Can."

Chu Lang nodded. After the imperial physician left, his heart sank when he met Shen Ci's sharp gaze.

"Why do you look at me like this, sir?"

Shen Ci shook his palm unconsciously: "It's nothing."

The second day was the feast for offering sacrifices to heaven, and Chu Lang was so busy that he went to court early and never returned to the royal study.

Shen Ci was sitting in the courtyard, the bustle outside had nothing to do with him, but there was a palace gate, the palace people walking outside the palace gate were talking and laughing about the banquet, while Shen Ci support inside the palace gate He rested his head, as if isolated from the world.

The hustle and bustle of this world does not belong to him, and he is out of tune with it.

"Lord National Teacher." Someone called him softly beside his ear, Shen Ci woke up leisurely, and saw Zhao Yin's smiling face.

"My lord, the Minister of Rites, please see me."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, Chu Lang actually allowed him to meet people?