God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Yuchi Gong was just about to get out of bed, but was stopped by Li Er: "Jingde, your health is important, so don't be polite at this moment."

"Your Majesty...the minister is guilty, the minister should not go..."

Yuchi Gong felt guilty, thinking that Li Er knew that he went to the Dream Group to beg Du He and made him sick.

He was going to plead guilty first.

Unexpectedly, before I finished speaking, Li Er interrupted: "Jingde, in the final analysis, I didn't take good care of you. If I hadn't left Chang'an that day, you wouldn't have knelt at the gate of the imperial city for so long , you won’t get sick anymore, I have already brought an imperial doctor to treat you, you should take good care of your illness, I have my own judgment about Baolin’s matter, don’t worry.”

Yuchi said respectfully, it was so risky, he almost slipped his tongue.

But after thinking about it, I felt great joy in my heart. I didn't expect His Majesty to think that it was a disease that came out of kneeling at the gate of the imperial city that day.

He is very talented in acting, and immediately cried out.

But it's useless, Li Er said, this incident has become known all over the world, if you don't deal with Yuchi Baolin, let alone you can't give an explanation to the people, even the Minister of Chinese and Military Affairs will not agree.

After Li Er left, Yu Chigong immediately called his cronies over to ask what was going on.

The confidant said: "Master, this matter is the news released by the Marquis of Huyi County. Now, everyone in Chang'an City knows that you took the young master to plead guilty at the gate of the imperial city that day. And someone brought a message, saying that you should not get out of bed for a few days, you are sick, very sick, and you will soon...die..."

When Yu Chigong heard this, he patted the table: "Okay, okay, Du He is amazing."

But after thinking about it for a while: "How do I feel, this little bastard is cursing me."

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Chapter 506 Northwest Swordsman

Yuan Xiu's heart was tormented.

She couldn't wait to see Yuchi Baolin.

Chang'an is far away.

But the speed of the convoy is getting slower and slower.

Seeing that it was only half a day's journey away from Chang'an, the leading merchant ordered him to go down and stayed in a wine shop by the road.

Silent night.

In the yard, two lanterns hung high.

The horses in the stable snorted from time to time.

In the corner, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was the merchant who led the team.

This person's name is Wang Laowu, and he is a businessman from Huainan. He brought a large number of high-quality silk cloth from Huainan to Chang'an City for trading. Every time he came and went, a convoy could earn thousands of guan, which was considered huge profits.

Ever since Wang Laowu met Yuan Xiu, his heart began to be agitated, but there were too many people along the way, so it was difficult to start.

Seeing that he was about to go to Chang'an, he knew that if he didn't take action, this little lady would go to join his relatives in Chang'an, and it would be even more useless at that time.

Therefore, he chose this remote wine shop to stay, and he planned to take Xiu'er down in one fell swoop tonight.

"Xiu'er, I'm here..."

Wang Laowu thought in his heart.

He was followed by two strong and strong men. These two looked like helpers, but in fact they were thugs hired by Wang Laowu at a high price. They were skilled in martial arts and specialized in solving some matters that could not be resolved through normal business negotiations.

Arriving at the door of Xiu'er's room, Wang Lao Wu ordered: "You two, be gentle later, you only need to tie people up, and leave the rest to me..."

"Yes!"

Under Wang Laowu's signal, the two strong men stepped forward and raised their feet together, ready to kick the door open.

at this time.

call out.

call out.

Outside the gate, two sharp arrows flew suddenly.

Wang Laowu's two subordinates fell in response.

Seeing this, Wang Laowu yelled in his heart that something was wrong, but he didn't run towards the door, nor did he go back to his room. Instead, he spotted the well in the yard, turned around and ran to the well, and grabbed the water bottle. The rope used rustled down.

Immediately, the sound of horseshoes sounded.

A group of men in black, more than a dozen people, rushed into the yard, shouting and screaming.

When Wang Laowu crawled out wet all over, he saw a pile of corpses left in the yard, everyone was burning, his subordinates, including the shopkeeper's family, were all dead, except for Xiu'er. .

Wang Laowu didn't dare to stay, looked around, and ran away quickly.

……

South of Chang'an City, Du Family Village.

Village entrance.

In the quiet village, a few healthy horses suddenly came.

There are six horses in total.

The leader is Du He.

Du He was wearing a leather jacket and a fur hat. At first glance, he looked like a rough guy.

Several other people, Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, Guishen, Zhang Jian, etc., also dressed like this.

Therefore, as soon as a few people appeared, they attracted the attention of many people.

Because everyone had long knives pinned to their waists, everyone turned around and left after seeing it.

Everyone came to a hotel at the entrance of Dujia Village.

This place is located near the official road leading to Chang'an, there are quite a lot of restaurants and hotels, and the business is good on weekdays, but recently it has been very cold, but it is unusually deserted.

With a wave of Du He's hand, everyone got off their horses, tied the reins to the tree at the door, and walked into the hotel.

"Shopkeeper, here are two catties of cooked beef and three catties of good wine!"

Du He sat down, patted the table, and said.