The most powerful minister in the world

Thin raindrops slanted down in the overcast sky, and pattered on the armor of the black-armored guard under the palace gate.

Jingxi twisted his neck and waved his hand behind him without looking back, and the golden sword was handed to his hand.

"This is the golden sword given by His Majesty. Holding this sword is as if Your Majesty is here in person. He has the authority to kill first and report later. We will arrest the robbers, but anyone who blocks them will be killed without mercy!"

The surroundings were dark, and only the eyes of the soldiers on both sides were bright and murderous.

"Draw the knife!"

Following Jing Xi's order, the Qingqi soldiers of Xiziying drew out their narrow knives from their waists and clamped their horses' bellies, waiting for their general's order to rush into the palace.

The axe-halberd guard on the opposite side also touched the long axe-halberd in his hand to the ground, clasping his hands, facing only the cavalry.

Jingxi slowly raised his hand, and his sharp eyes swept across the crowd, staring directly at Yun Qingguang.

Yun Qingguang, on the other hand, was not afraid at all and even laughed. He had full confidence in the group of axe-halberds in front of him. After all, it was his father who had spent more than ten years of hard work to establish a first-class death squad. Scholars, one is worth ten.

He also stood up from the chair, took the little hand of the umbrella maid, let her sit on his lap, and put one hand under his neck.

"It's cold, warm your hands."

The maid was already trembling, but she didn't dare to resist at all.

A thunder exploded in the sky, and both sides had reached the moment when their arrows were ready and had to be fired.

Just when the two sides were about to charge into battle, they heard the sound of the consonants coming from the alley, and the shining golden guards appeared in everyone's sight with neat steps.

Yun Qingguang immediately sat upright, pushed away the maid sitting on his lap, stood up and watched Wu Qingfeng walk out of the corridor of the golden armored guard.

This brave general, who was known as the Jin Dynasty General of the Jing Family Army, led the Jinwu Guards directly under the imperial court to surround the two parties.

Yun Qingguang wiped the rain off his shoulders and walked leisurely between the two parties, his eyebrows showing the heroic spirit that had impressed everyone on the battlefield.

I saw him saying from a distance to Yun Qingguang who stood up: "His Royal Highness, do you still recognize this official?"

Yun Qingguang's eyes were twitching, he snorted coldly, and walked away. After he left, the axe-halberd warriors also gathered their weapons, turned around and walked away together.

Who could have imagined that a major incident that would shock the government and the public was about to happen here, but now it was resolved with just a greeting from this man.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sunlight shone on the thin rain on the bluestone, reflecting some golden scales.

Jing Xi, who was sitting on horseback, turned to the camp officer Jia Ling and said, "Your former master is here, why don't you go and say hello?"

Jia Ling is the only remaining battalion officer among the nine battalions of the Jing family army brought by Wang Dieliu last time. His original name is Jia She. He is originally from the south of the Yangtze River. He is also a famous child prodigy in his hometown of Huai'an County. He can write poems at the age of eight. Later, when he was twelve years old, he killed someone in the street and fled to the border between Chen and Nan, where he was captured by Jing Lixiao.

Jing Lixiao knew that the person he killed was a ruffian in Huai'an County who was outraged by both humans and gods.

He was killed because the gangster molested his mother in the street. His father had a fight with the gangster and unfortunately died. Jia Ling chased him down the street for ten miles and killed him!

The name Jia Ling was not given by Jing Lixiao. It was given by Jingxi and Jingchuan's mother, Bai Yeqiong, a talented woman known throughout Beijing, who has been taking good care of her for more than five years.

Strictly speaking, Jia Ling is the adopted son of Jing Lixiao and Bai Yeqiong.

At this time, Jia Ling was aroused by Jing Xi's words, and said with cold eyes: "The Jing family army is not a bastard who seeks fame and fortune! He is not worthy of me recognizing him."

Also, when Wu Qingfeng had not become the consort, he was also a well-known figure in the Jing family army. Unfortunately...

While they were talking, Wu Qingfeng turned around and bowed: "Second Young Master, since I'm here, why don't you leave early. I have Luanxuan anointing here to give to Second Young Master."

Luanxuan ointment is a miracle medicine for external application, and it is one of the most proud masterpieces of the immortal medical immortal Zhongli.

As long as the meridians are not injured, a piercing injury can be restored to the original state within two days. If the meridians are injured, it doesn't matter. It only takes a pound to recover.

Right now, Lian'er needed this thing, but Jingxi didn't want to accept this favor from him so easily.

I saw Wu Qingfeng gradually walking over and whispering in a low voice: "Second Young Master, don't you come here just to show the people in the capital that you have not forgotten the sacred mandate? Now that your wish has come true, why not... .”

Jingxi didn't wait for him to speak, put the whip in his hand on his shoulder and said: "Wu Qingfeng, sooner or later I will get back the injury on my curtain. This time I just gave that little bastard a reminder. "

"And you, don't think that this imperial envoy is so good!"

Wu Qingfeng put his sleeves on and smiled as usual. When Jingxi stretched out his hand, he obediently offered Luanxuan anointing with both hands and said flatteringly, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for giving me face."

Jingxi didn't want to talk to him any more, so he waved his hand and said, "Go back to camp!"

On the way back to the camp, Li San covered his chest and kept rolling his eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Jing Xi.

"Hey, why did that man call you Second Young Master?"

Jingxi's heart skipped a beat, and she thought: Something bad happened, why did she forget about her? Could it be that her identity is about to be exposed?

At this time, Jia Ling said: "This is my second brother. Why did Miss Li say this?"

Jing Xi secretly gave a thumbs up, but unexpectedly Li San asked again: "Your surname is Jia, his surname is..."

Jia Ling grabbed the conversation and said, "We have the same mother and half father. Is there any problem?"

Li San, who was already shocked by the axe-halberdman and felt tight in his chest, was unwilling to pursue the matter at this time.

He said in annoyance: "Who do you love, it's none of my business, I just don't have time to ask."

Jing Xi immediately chimed in, "It's good that you know, but by the way, did my general offend you?"

"Go away, it's none of your business."

Jingxi curled his lips and asked for trouble, and said to Jia Ling: "You lead the troops back to the camp, and I will send the plaster back."

"Yes!"

Fengfenghuohuo returned to Xunmei Pavilion, and Jingxi kicked in the door. The medical girl was taking Lian'er's pulse. She was startled by the loud noise he made, and immediately frowned and reprimanded: "What are you doing? If I were here Acupuncture, you are so confusing to me, what should I do if I insert the needle in the wrong place?!!!"

Jingxi ignored her, pushed her aside, opened the bed curtain, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the curtain with cold sweat on his forehead, and felt a pain in his heart again.

"Lian'er, this is Luanxuan ointment. It won't hurt when you put it on. It won't even leave a scar."

Hearing the sound, Lan'er opened her eyes, and tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Lian'er will get better soon, the young master can't live without you."

The doctor girl on the side heard Luan Xuan Gao and knew that she had nothing to do here, so she raised her head and left. As soon as she went out, she met Liu Ningmei walking in from the stone gate of the hospital with Xiao Ju in her arms.

"He's back?" Liu Ningmei asked.

The doctor woman pursed her lips, rolled her eyes and said, "I'm going to drink. I'll be back in three or four days. If you have nothing to do, don't come to me."

"That's okay, Lian'er still needs your care."

"Come on, I've already brought the Luanxuan Cream. What's the matter with me? Miss, I'm not telling you, our family can't even get much of the Luanxuan Cream, but that guy... Tsk, You won't be happy if you talk too much, so I'd better go drink."

Liu Ning pouted her eyebrows, sighed angrily, touched Xiao Ju's head and asked, "Is he really angry with me?"

"Meow?"