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"Why does the fish have a tongue." Chang Xiyang looked at the dead fish with its mouth open on the plate, and suddenly went off-line.

"They also have to talk." Si Song glanced at him, "Concentrate on eating."

"Is the prince's wound okay? It's so hot here..." Chang Xiyang was a little worried.

After a few days of driving, they finally arrived at the mansion in Gandi. The solid feeling of their feet on the ground made him feel a little strange.

Si Song's wound hadn't healed yet, and the temperature in the south was already high, and it just happened to catch up with the beginning of summer, and the temperature was rising day by day.

"Let Mr. Bai take a look after the meal." The Second Prince looked down at his legs and frowned.

In fact, Chang Xiyang didn't need to say it, he could feel the wound getting worse.Even if the white bird disinfected and changed his dressing every day, he still lost to the fatigue of the journey and the sudden change in temperature.

After lunch, Bai Que routinely changed his dressing, and the old man frowned, "My lord, it's even stronger."

The wound had already begun to fester, and thick yellow pus flowed from the rotting flesh around it, which was really scary.

"My king's body is still not used to this place." Si Song smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Is there no other way, Mr. Bai?"

"There is another kind... but I don't know if the prince can accept it."

"what?"

"My lord, have you ever heard of five grain therapy?"

Chang Xiyang took a breath when he heard the word "five grains". Si Song didn't know what it was, but he knew a little bit about pharmacology, and he had heard of this kind of evil method before.

Five grains are what folks call maggots, put them on the wound, the maggots will eat the carrion of the wound, and their secretions seem to promote the growth of the wound... He always thought it was a folk magic trick!

"In fact, it is very useful, but most people can't accept it." Bai Que stroked his beard, "I think the prince can give it a try."

"No!" After listening to the process, Si Song firmly refused!

joke!He doesn't have the slightest liking for bugs now!Let worms crawl on his wound? ?

"Impossible. The king refuses. Mr. Bai, please change the method."

"Then burn it with fire, it may hurt a little, please ask the prince..."

"Five grains." Si Song gave in.His princely temper dissipated in front of the festering wound.

The white bird is very efficient, "Fortunately, the old man has expected it and prepared it in advance." The old man held out a big white jar, "Don't worry, my lord, the old man has been sterilized with salt water and shochu. Please close your eyes, my lord? "

Si Song closed his eyes tightly, and firmly grasped Chang Xiyang's hand.The soft creeping touch on his knees sent a chill down his back, and his mind was full of the dense bedbugs that day.

Chang Xiyang stood beside him, looking at that extremely haunting scene.The soft white bugs seemed to be crawling not on Si Song's wound, but in his heart.

Always hiding in the corner like air Zhang Yang, biting his lip and turning his face away.He didn't dare to look at it.He just wanted to strangle Chang Xiyang to death.

"Zhang Yang..." The Second Prince closed his eyes and called him, "Come here, come and accompany me."

Si Song's voice trembled a little, he was really scared.The boy's heroic demeanor of defeating the bugs was still shining in his heart, and he was almost framed on the wall of his heart.At a time like this, Zhang Yang would indeed reassure him a lot.

Chang Xiyang showed no expression, and naturally let go of the man's hand that was tightly holding him, and handed it to the young man. "Thank you," he said.

The process was very long, and at the end, Si Song was so frightened that he was numb, Chang Xiyang simply covered his eyes with a silk cloth, and then he should eat and drink, play the flute and flirt without any delay, if he didn't look down.

But even though the second prince's fragile side was undoubtedly exposed in front of Chongzi, it still cannot change the fact that he is a strong prince after all.Even though he was sick in bed, his work never stopped.

Zhang Yang is his confidant, with high martial arts skills and a good understanding of Gandi.When he first came here to gather and train the army, Zhang Yang put in a lot of effort.

These days, under his orders, Zhang Yang is constantly recruiting new soldiers while strengthening his training, and he is ready to go to the front line to fight in the next step.

Bai Que is no longer in the Tai Hospital, and has nothing to do every day. He is much more lazy in the second prince's mansion. He walks the dog and teases the birds every day, as if he has already lived the retirement life after retirement.

The old man sat in the gazebo in the garden, blew on the tea lightly, and said in a casual tone, "Your Highness is making such big moves now, aren't you afraid of causing gossip?"

Si Song was pushed by Chang Xiyang to bask in the sun in the garden. His wound has healed a lot, and it won't take long for him to fully heal.The Second Prince smiled gently, "That depends on who the gossip is."

"Your Highness trusts the old man in this way?" Bai Que put down his teacup and sighed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Majesty sent him here just to let him be an eyeliner, to keep an eye on this restless second brother for him.

"I feel that Mr. Bai trusts me even more." Si Song smiled at him nicely, his eyes drooping slightly, like a harmless sheep, "If it wasn't for the big brother who caused the trouble, he wouldn't be implicating Mr.'s father, Then he wouldn't be desperate enough to join Liu Dingjiao, or even lose his mind for a while, then Mr. Bai's life path would not be what it is now.

And... this king avenged the killing of his father for my husband, even if my husband didn't say anything, this king has already accepted this gratitude. "

"My lord really understands this old man." Bai Que stroked his beard, "But why is your lord so sure that this old man is not a loyal person?"

"Of course the king believes that Mr. is a loyal person. It's just that this "lord" must be worthy of Mr.'s loyalty. "

The white sparrow laughed loudly, and he met the gentle and resolute eyes of the second prince, "Then, I will take a gamble."

Time was running out, Zhang Yang trained on the training ground every day, and his skin was darkened.

But although he is young, he does have the ability to lead a general. If he is the noble son of a wealthy family, maybe his military achievements now will not be much worse than Jiang Yuanchun's.

Babailifen's subordinates are burning, and the fifty strings are turning outside the fortress. Although it is a fertile land in the south, it has forced him to practice the roughness and tenacity of a northern man.

The Second Prince leaned over the case, studying his plan.If you can't be foolproof, all previous efforts will be wasted.

This time, he really gambled everything, his comfort and glory.

In a blink of an eye, the summer is over, and it is another bright autumn.

The sky blue is a bit oozing.Si Song looked up at the high and endless sky, feeling a little sad, "This king is so small."

"Where can anyone be bigger than the sky?" Chang Xiyang held his hand, "Compared with ordinary people, the prince is already an incomparably great man."

"The troops will be dispatched tomorrow."

"Xiyang will always follow you."

"If it succeeds this time, is Xiyang willing to be the queen?" Si Song laughed and turned his head to kiss his lover.

"Xiyang's honor." Chang Xiyang knelt in front of him on one knee and went to kiss his emperor's hand.

On the second day, at dawn, the army began to march towards the capital.Si Song and Chang Xiyang shared the same horse, and Zhang Yang walked beside him.

The two beautiful southwestern war horses have high necks, long manes and tails, well-developed tendons and solid hooves, showing their arrogance and might everywhere.

The three-day journey did not dampen the morale of the soldiers.On the contrary, it made them more excited and ready to fight.

When approaching the capital, it was an overly quiet late night, and the moon was suppressed by layers of dark clouds, so there was no sign of it.

Hao Zhizhang didn't seem to have noticed Si Song's intention of treason at all. The security in the capital was the same as before, and it hadn't been strengthened one iota. It was even a little...too lax?

When the soldiers who went to search came back to report, Si Song frowned.

This is not normal.

No matter how tight he was, he didn't believe that the emperor had never been vigilant.

But now... the city gate is right in front of him, the throne is right in front of him, and his hard work of half a year has finally come to the time when he can reap the fruits.Should he give up?

impossible.No matter how terrifying the situation in the calm ahead, he must go.He couldn't stand it anymore.

Just when Si Song made up his mind to force his way in, a sharp sword suddenly lay across his neck!

No one reacted, everything came too suddenly!

The sharp sword glowed with silver light, and it was firmly stuck on the side of his neck. Si Song held his breath for an instant, signaling the army behind him to be quiet, and stopped moving.

"I don't know why the second brother stopped outside the city with the army?" A young man laughed softly, "Are you here for a visit?"

"Third brother, long time no see." Si Song tried his best to maintain his composure, while Chang Xiyang behind him also didn't dare to act rashly because of the sword on his neck.

Zhang Yang, the best in martial arts, also got hit unconsciously, and was restrained by the long whip tightly wrapped around his neck.

The strong wind walked towards them slowly, the black clouds receded, and a round moon was bright and bright.

The young man in bright red clothes licked his lips, tilted his head and smiled at them.Taking advantage of the moonlight, a group of people could see clearly why this person came.

It was actually two masked women who quietly approached and threatened them, and the little prince was bathed in moonlight, with a pure smile... He was a Rakshasa pretending to be innocent.

"Long time no see, Second Brother." The young man greeted him as casually and naturally as if they met in the palace on weekdays.

He glanced at Chang Xiyang who was a little shocked behind Si Song again, and laughed again, "Your hair has grown a lot, Xiyang."

"Third brother has already expected that the king will come?"

"Ah, how can I be so powerful..." The young man waved his hand, "It just so happens."

"The army behind you also came by chance?"

"Yeah, coincidence. I wanted to take my soldiers to travel at night... Well, you know, I finally got the military power, right, but I just met my second brother and came here too. I'm exhausted from traveling all the way. ?”

"Come here, send the second prince to the dungeon for a short rest. As for the short-haired one...send it to this prince's mansion. This prince and him still have a debt to settle."

The young man's voice was decisive. Those two women were so skillful that they had no power to resist.No one could have expected that Si Song's army...been suppressed before declaring war.

At this step, he lost.