Chapter 308 Please Enter the Urn (Two More)

At the gate of the city, Master Zhou took out the imperial edict of appointment and forced the gate to be opened.

The group did not even say hello, and left Xunyang in a mighty manner.

The couple who had returned to the room to rest were sitting in Shangguan Han's study at this time.

Hearing the people below, Shen Yijia smiled and turned to ask Song Jingchen, "Am I doing well?"

Song Jingchen pursed his lips and asked instead, "Did you give Eunuch Li medicine?"

Shen Yijia turned her head away with a guilty conscience, tangled her clothes with her little hands, and shook her head again and again: "No, it's definitely not me."

She is also doing it for fairness. She can't always take the lead. She only fixed the surnamed Zhou, but left out the surnamed Li. That would be too contempt for the surnamed Li.

Eunuch Li: Please look down on it!

Song Jingchen chuckled softly.

Seeing the two of them being so tired and completely ignoring themselves, Shangguan Han was severely attacked, and he always felt that the good study room was instantly filled with sour stench.

But thinking that this fact was too risky, he got up and asked worriedly, "Cousin, do you think he will really call you back to Kyoto?"

He didn't want to be called Emperor Chong'an.

When Song Jingchen told him about this, he disagreed.

If that person knew that his cousin's legs were healed and he came to Xunyang, he would have wanted to send someone directly to assassinate Song Jingchen to avoid future troubles.

Song Jingchen sneered and didn't answer.

Emperor Chong'an was suspicious and jealous by nature. Why did he always regard Fuguo Gongfu as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh?

In addition to the power of the Duke Fuguo, there is another reason that he feels that his grandfather is more popular than him.

I didn't kill myself for the sake of fame, I'm afraid I've already started to regret it.

Now I realize that there is still a poisonous snake hidden by my side. Isn't the best way to pull someone out to balance the situation and be the knife in his hand?

It's best if he wants to kill this knife. In this way, if the snipe and clam fight each other, the fisherman will win!

The self with good legs is not the best choice for him.

What's more, he still has the list that Emperor Chong'an wanted.

Some people are afraid of being disappointed.

Shen Yijia lowered her head and matched her fingers, her drooping eyes were shining, although she didn't understand the meaning of the arrangement of the beautiful lady.

But she grasped the point, that is, returning to Beijing.

She clenched her fist, Shen Pingxiu, prepare to meet the anger of the aunt!

In the Wu Kingdom, thousands of miles away, the ghost-faced group secretly entered the Wangdu General Yan's mansion during the night.

As soon as the news of Emperor Wu's serious illness came out, General Yan was assassinated. He had to be cautious as he didn't know what the circumstances of the king were.

In fact, he shouldn't have come back rashly, but General Yan is his adoptive father, and he has kindness to him, so he can't ignore his safety.

As soon as the group entered the house, they didn't want to meet the oncoming butler. Seeing the ghost face, the butler burst into tears: "Major General, you are back."

"How is the foster father?" Ghostface asked.

The housekeeper wiped away his tears: "The general was assassinated, I don't want that sword to be smeared with poison by the thief.

The old slave invited all the doctors in the city, and said that he was helpless. "

Ghost Face clenched his fist: "I'll take Doctor Chang to see him first."

After speaking, he turned around and strode towards the main courtyard.

In the early years, Yan Guangmao had a childhood sweetheart girl, but it was a pity that Yan Guangmao was only an unknown and unknown person in the forbidden army at that time.

He knew that he was not worthy of the woman, so he looked for an opportunity to follow the bandits, and he wanted to marry a beautiful woman after making a career.

But he didn't want that when he was out, the woman's house suddenly changed, and when he returned, the woman would have disappeared long ago.

Later, it was difficult to find out the woman's whereabouts, but the person has disappeared, and Yan Guangmao has never married because of this.

Therefore, in addition to the ghost face who hardly came back, Yan Guangmao was also the master of this mansion.

The butler saw that except for Doctor Chang, who was carrying the medicine box, the others also wanted to follow him, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "It's not easy for the general to be too noisy, this old servant should take everyone down to rest first."

Ghost Mian paused and nodded, but those subordinates stopped following.

The two went straight into Yan Guangmao's room and looked at the middle-aged man lying unconscious on the bed.

The ghost face frowned and said, "Doctor Chang, you've got some work to do."

Dr. Chang hurriedly said that he didn't dare, put down the medicine box and went forward to check the pulse carefully. It was about a cup of tea.

The ghost face breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a sudden sound of heavy and orderly footsteps outside the courtyard.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Nangong Huai, the Prince of Wu State, wearing a bright yellow four-clawed python robe, coming with a large group of soldiers and surrounding the courtyard.

"You did it?" Ghost Face walked to the door and asked with narrowed eyes.

In this way, it can be explained why the adoptive father who is so cautious will be plotted against.

Everyone knows that General Zhenguo's Mansion supports the Crown Prince, and even Nangong Huai himself thinks so. The adoptive father probably didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

He looked around at the people that Nangong Huai had brought, and frowned. This was an invitation to enter the urn against him.

Nangong Huai was in his thirties, and his body was slightly fatter. He sneered: "It's a pity that you know it too late."

At this time, there was the sound of fighting outside the hospital, and the ghost face didn't need to think about it and knew that the people he brought were blocked from the outside.

"Aren't you afraid of His Majesty's guilt?" The ghost face's voice was slow.

Nangong Huai laughed: "My father is old, and I'm not very healthy these days. Why should he worry about this kind of thing."

He was established as a prince at the age of fifteen, and it has been fifteen years now, and his father should have come down long ago.

"But my adoptive father will not hinder you." The ghost face continued to delay time.

Nangong Huai sneered: "Really, isn't your Yan family support and loneliness on the surface, but befriend my third brother behind the scenes? Even help him get a lot of slave fighting from Daxia."

In Wu country, fighting slaves is the most profitable, and that is all the money.

What can a prince do with so much money?

Nangong Huai was angry with the Yan family in person and behind their backs, and even hated that the Yan family had chosen him between themselves and the third brother who was inferior to him in everything.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Nangong Huai stopped talking nonsense with the ghost face. He retreated from the encirclement and shouted loudly, "The archer is ready."

A row of archers knelt on one knee on the ground, pulled their bows and arrows in unison, and aimed at the ghost face.

The ghost face frowned, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with Song Jingchen, it was a really good move.

"Let it go." The stern voice sounded again.

In an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired, and arrow feathers came towards the ghost's face. He pulled out the soft sword around his waist to block it, and took advantage of the gap between the soldiers changing arrows to dodge back into the room.

He slammed the door shut.

"Secret, secret." Yan Guangmao's weak voice suddenly sounded.

It turned out that when the ghost face was talking to Nangong Huai just now, Dr. Chang fed him an antidote pill, and then administered acupuncture to forcibly wake him up.

This is also the reason why the ghost face delays time.

Ghostface swung the arrow with his sword, kicked the table in the middle to act as a shield, and walked to the bed to carry Yan Guangmao on his back.

Thanks for the blank (no name), the natural reward, the refill.

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