Everyone thinks I'm forced

Desheng is far away from me, and I am also a genius in the world. "As soon as this remark came out, it was heard by people all over the world.

Then he was recommended to study in Shangxue Palace.Although he grew up in the countryside, his studies are progressing by leaps and bounds, which is a favorite of his teachers.Gradually going in and out are all good friends and helpful friends, and all the people you come and go with are virtuous people, who are impressed by the world and eventually become celebrities.

Liu Xing'an put down his teacup and sighed a little: "Jia Rui is full of pride, and I don't know how much he has suffered in the barbarian land.

Shao Xueyi glanced at the bustling literati chatting downstairs, you come and go, you talk, and everyone enjoys it.He couldn't help making a mocking voice: "The country is about to perish, and you still don't think about the strategy of saving the country, but you enjoy talking about it. How can you fight against the enemy?"

Liu Xing'an persuaded with a helpless expression: "Xueyi, please keep your voice down."

Shao Xueyi snorted coldly, looked at the literati downstairs who were chatting happily, and lowered his voice: "Above the court, they are still fighting for power and profit, frontier soldiers, shrouded in horse leather. Resignation from the country..." He swallowed the last sentence, face The face is even more distressed.

Liu Xing'an couldn't help asking him, "What did your grandfather say?"

Shao Xueyi waved his hand and said, "He has already resigned, and he has no power to recover."

Liu Xing'an showed disappointment and said: "If your grandfather is still in court, the situation may not be so bad."

Hearing the words, Shao Xueyi raised his head and glanced at him with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to read people's hearts: "Xing'an, there is something wrong with what you said. The building is about to collapse, why is it going back to heaven?" Se: "Have you made up your mind?"

Liu Xing'an smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Don't blame me for learning righteousness. However, Ming Jun has already been born, and Da Jin will be prosperous, so why hesitate?"

Shao Xueyi paused slightly, and sighed weakly: "Even Xing'an, do you want to leave Ciguo?"

Liu Xing'an nodded and said: "It is said that a good bird chooses a tree to live in. I am here this time to bid farewell to you."

A melancholy look appeared between Shao Xueyi's brows: "Xing'an Dang has told me the truth, and the resignation of the country has reached this point?"

Liu Xingan put down his teacup, and said mercilessly: "Xueyi has made it clear that the building will collapse and there is no way to turn it back to heaven. I advise you to make up your mind as soon as possible. Time does not wait for me, and if it is too late, it will lose its opportunity."

Shao Xueyi helped him fill up the tea, and said: "Grandfather also advised me in the same way, but..." He sighed, and changed the topic: "Let's go to Xing'an, and check if Jiarui is well."

Liu Xing'an was slightly taken aback, and seemed to have a deep meaning: "The barbarians are very different from us, and the contract is not an insult."

Shao Xueyi said even more worriedly: "But it's the same for Jiarui." His brows were even more sad: "With Jiarui's character, being persecuted by the barbarians like this must be depressed. Although there are no rumors about it now, but He will be humiliated, and I dare not imagine what that barbarian did to him."

Liu Xing'an was silent for a moment and said, "Xue Yi doesn't need to be so worried. Since there is no bad news, then Jia Rui can definitely deal with him..."

Shao Xueyi frowned and interrupted: "Xing'an, you and Jiarui are really close friends, don't you know him well? Don't you know how his grandfather An Jingyi taught him? He is definitely not able to deal with enemies A person with a noble character and a proud bone would rather bend than bend, how can he be a living person?"

Liu Xing'an's expression was a little weird for a moment, and then he returned to worry in an instant, and said: "That's true."

Shao Xueyi was even more filled with righteous indignation: "Is there such a shameless person in the world? Only barbarians can do such things. How can this person be regarded as a wise man? If one day he occupies a high position, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Immorality, morality disappears, how can we govern the country?"

Liu Xing'an was silent for a moment and said: "Xueyi, the teacher taught us that we can only draw conclusions after we understand everything. Why are you so convincing?"

Hearing this, Shao Xueyi gave a long sigh and cupped his hands and said, "It was my fault." He sighed and said, "However, with the temperament of a friend, it's really hard not to vent your anger."

Liu Xing'an looked resolute: "Since we have no power to return to heaven, and we see that the people are struggling to live, we will be the assistants of Mingjun, unify the mountains and rivers, restore the world to a bright and bright world, and the people to a prosperous age."

Shao Xueyi glanced downstairs. Although the mountains and rivers were broken, the literati were still obsessed with talking about current affairs. He couldn't help but sighed deeply: "Xing'an's temperament is firm and resolute, and I can't match it."

Liu Xing'an drank his cup of tea and flicked his long sleeves, showing elegance: "This is a long way to go, I hope you will make up your mind soon. I will wait for you in Dajin!"

Then he turned and left.

Great Golden Temple.

The morning light was slightly bright, and the sun showed a ray of light on the horizon, illuminating everything on the ground.

However, inside the temple, there was a dignified scene.

The servants came and went, whispered something in Du Tianlu's ear, and left in a hurry.

Du Tianlu stood in front of the door that had been closed all night, his face was slightly gloomy, and his golden pupils were as bright as a raging flame burning, making people afraid to look at him.

He seems to be sane, but everyone knows that his patience is on the verge of breaking down. If he hadn't waited for the result of the great witch's treatment, he would have turned everything upside down.

After An Jiarui was assassinated last night, the great witch took him back to the temple for treatment, and Du Tianlu sent his elite men to search around Dadu like no one else was there.

Anyone who was suspicious was knocked on the door respectfully, or kicked in directly. Most of them kept the lights on all night, and cries and shouts rang out everywhere.

There are even ignorant people who think that Du Tianlu's soldiers mutinied and forced the palace.Its arrogance can be seen.

In the middle of the night, the lights in the palace were turned on again, and Da Khan urgently summoned him, but was rejected, three consecutive urgent summons, all of which were rejected.

indoor.

Half body blood is really half body blood.

Qingchi's hands were covered with scars, and when the wounds were slowly closing and no more blood flowed out, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and just stroked it.

His hands were full of unhealed wounds, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely firm. There seemed to be an emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand when he looked at An Jiarui. He didn't even know why he would do it for someone he didn't know at all. At this point, it seems that An Jiarui is extremely important to him, and he must never lose him again...

Obviously just strangers.Qingchi watched the blood seep into An Jiarui's wound drop by drop, miraculously disappeared into the wound, and was covered by new blood again, so repeatedly, I don't know if it was his illusion, it seemed that the granulation in Mr. An's wound was slowly growing.

The big witch drooped his eyelids, seemed to have fallen asleep, and didn't cast a single glance at his crazy self-mutilation.

After Qingchi gradually felt dizzy and weak, his hand was still stretched out above An Jiarui's wound, without moving a muscle.

The big witch raised his eyelids and looked at Qing Chi, whose face was as thin as paper and pale, and then at An Jiarui. The deep bone wound on his chest had healed a lot. With a slight ups and downs, life appeared on his face again.

He coughed and said without hesitation: "It's fine."

Anyway, he has survived. As for the after-effects, whoever's child is distressed, Qingchi's blood is not unlimited, and his life is also a life. Even if he wants to, Dawu still feels distressed.

Qing Chi squinted his eyes halfway, focusing on An Jiarui's wound. The picture he saw was a little blurry, but he could still see that An Jiarui's wound hadn't healed yet. He hesitated and said, "Mr. An, he..."

The big witch glanced at him.

Qing Chi didn't dare to speak any more, and hurriedly wrapped it in a bandage.Shaking his body, he lay down on the ground weakly, his eyes were spinning and gradually lost their color.But a satisfied smile slowly emerged on his face, at least he's fine...

The big witch suppressed the bitterness in his heart, turned to help An Jiarui take care of the blood-stained coat, and put him down with great effort.

Only then did he reach out to pick up Qingchi, untie the bandage, apply the medicinal herbs carefully, and gently re-tie it up, then put him on the couch in the small hall where he communicates with mother at the back of the room.

In front of the bed was a statue of a god full of pity and love, which was very delicate and lifelike.

He gestured and saluted methodically, complex and trivial.

He just sat on the futon and told his mother what happened just now. Finally, as usual, he asked his mother to bless Daikin, protect the people, and protect his innocent disciple.

After waiting for a while, Mama didn't give any instructions. He seemed to have expected it, and slowly stood up from the ground.

From the very beginning, Muma only favored one person, and she only gave oracle to him, and after him, there is no one else.

The big witch walked out of the small hall and opened the door outside.

Du Tianlu trembled suddenly and looked up at him.

The big witch sighed slightly, and Du Tianlu's face immediately changed, with a murderous look, and he was about to rush inside.

The big witch sighed again, and said: "Go back and cultivate yourself, if there is another time, I will be powerless."

Du Tianlu pushed away the big witch's hand and stopped in the air, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, he turned to look at him suddenly: "Jiarui..."

The big witch moved two steps to the side and nodded slightly.

Du Tianlu almost rushed to the bed with big strides. Looking at An Jiarui's sleeping face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand tremblingly to check his breath. He didn't slow down until he felt his weak but steady breathing. Slow and steady.

He looked at the wound on An Jiarui's chest, which was well bandaged by the great witch, and it was completely gone from the bloody and bloody wound that shocked him before, as if he had only suffered a minor injury.

Du Tianlu stretched out his hand to An Jiarui's closed eyes, which seemed to be somewhat fragile, and stroked gently, with extremely light force, but the look of attachment in his eyes was extremely deep, as if he wanted to lock him in his heart, with nowhere to go .In this way, he will not get hurt again, and he will not reject him again, and he will always be happy and healthy with him.

His suppressed anger was completely released. Since Jiarui can still accompany him, the people behind the scenes don't have to die without a place to die. Let's live in this world with regret and pain for the rest of his life. Let him regret forever that he ever made such a decision.

Every ounce of pain that Jiarui suffered would be repaid a hundred times, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

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The news that An Jiarui was saved by the great witch soon spread to the ears of all caring people in the metropolis.Just as they were thinking about it, why should Du Tianlu stop?Not only did Du Tianlu not stop, but he became even more arrogant.

He sent troops to garrison the several official roads that mostly entered and exited, and everyone who came and went was interrogated, and many businessmen and peddlers were even detained.

This move can be described as a naked provocation to the power of the Great Khan, and if it goes one step further, it has reached the point of forcing the palace to rebel.However, it is disappointing that although the Great Khan spoke harshly and issued several orders in succession, Du Tianlu withdrew his troops and pleaded guilty.However, the soldiers of the Jierhei tribe did not move an inch, as if they knew nothing about this matter.

But the Mudilie tribe is just the opposite. Everyone in the tribe is already preparing for the battle, and they can go to battle only after Du Tianlu gives an order.

With the number of people recuperating and living in the Mudilie tribe so far, the position of the Great Khan can change hands in an instant.

But the situation did not stop there. Du Tianlu still restrained himself under the rage, and just sent troops to set up checkpoints on the roads between Dadu and other cities, and did not even let the troops enter the city. Compared with his previous arrogance and In terms of the seriousness of the assassination, it can be said that he swallowed his anger very much.

This is where everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak out. Not far away, there is a Mudi Lie tribe with tens of thousands of strong and strong men who can go into battle, and their combat effectiveness can be called terrible. Otherwise, no one would dare to claim victory if they fought alone.

And sweating...

It wasn't because they slandered him, Da Khan seemed to be soft-hearted, reminiscing about old feelings, and doing nothing, but in fact he was superb in tactics, and he was best at stalking the line, spreading thousands of miles.

He seems to have done nothing since he came to power, but looking at Duo Da during Yuan Jihar's period, each tribe had two hearts. Although they unified the grassland, internal struggles were full of killing intent, and the Jierhei tribe was like walking on the tip of a knife.

Looking at Daikin in the Mudilie period, all the tribes surrendered here, whether they were convinced or not, they did express their approval of Daijin's rule, and even took out their hands to attack Ciguo, and they have passed the balance of power safely. period, entered the stage of expansion and conquest.

He indulged his own son to be suppressed by Du Tianlu, and he was not unheard of at all; he also promoted Du Tianlu to such a high position, like a fire cooking oil, and let him face all malice and competition; it can be seen , in the eyes of the Great Khan, only the final victor can ascend to the throne of Khan and lead Dajin to prosperity.

In addition, even if he has thousands of tender feelings, they are all vain.

Without him, only the strongest can take the Khan position.If the next successor is not strong enough, even though Daikin seems to be invincible in the world at this moment, it will disintegrate from the inside in minutes.

The Great Khan knew this truth deeply, and has been using it as the goal to choose the next heir. The prosperous age has just opened the curtain, how can it be ruined because of them.

That's why Da Khan even appreciated Du Tianlu's resolute behavior, but he was not unprepared for Du Tianlu's behavior.

He stood in the hall, looked at the map of Dadu, and wondered what Du Tianlu was going to do next. Who would he find in the end?How is he going to take revenge on that person?

Da Khan clicked a few red dots circled on the map with great interest. If they did it, it would just solve the problem in his heart.With some regret, Mu Dilie turned his attention to the remaining points circled in black. It would be even better if he could kill them easily to reduce his arrogance.

It's a pity that no matter how sharp the knife is, once it is out of the sheath, it cannot be retracted.

Mu Dilie shook his head, Tianlu was still too young and aggressive, the timing was good, but the means were too rough.

He glanced at the Mudilie tribe circled in big red on the edge of the map. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Learned.

Mu Dilie smiled with some satisfaction, his hearty laughter echoed in the hall.The servants outside the hall seemed to have never heard of it, and stood at the head respectfully.

Luota took the elite to sweep through the capital, and only when he got something did he dare to come back to see His Highness.

Although the great witch said that An Jiarui was fine, Du Tianlu still did not bring him back to the mansion. Instead, he sent his henchmen to surround the temple, making sure that even mosquitoes that only wanted to suck blood couldn't get in.

It even occupied the room where An Jiarui was recuperating, and no one in the temple except the great witch was allowed to enter, and he had no intention of leaving. A screen directly separated the bed from the temporarily moved chair, forming a small office. district.

Luota walked into the room unimpeded all the way, and then stepped forward to salute and said: "Your Highness, there are eyebrows."

Du Tianlu stood in front of the table, flipping through the messy reports, expressionless, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "Speak!"

Luota bowed and said: "My servant first investigated the Ciguo businessman who offered the dancer, and then searched..."

Du Tianlu raised his hand and said without hesitation: "Give me the evidence, just tell me who it is!" The last two words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, revealing a deep murderous intent.

Luota had been prepared for a long time, and raised his hand to put the collected evidence and detailed records on the table, and then said bluntly: "I have traced all the way, and finally landed in Ciguo. There are several families involved in this matter. Starting from the first crime The order is: Mu Jia, Mu Yunge, several people from the An family participated, the Yun family..." He reported a series of names, and even detailed the other party's identity and family status.

Finally concluded: "It is not yet determined whether it is the family's instigation or their private conspiracy..."

Du Tianlu flipped through the detailed report he had written, with a sneer on his face: "It doesn't matter, they are all damned people anyway!" He put down the report, looked down at the tower and said, "The evidence is convincing?"

Luota bowed his head and saluted: "It is true."

He said again, "It's undoubtedly them?"

"undoubtedly."

"No mistake?"

"The head guarantee on the item, if there is any mistake, the tower will apologize with death!"

Du Tianlu closed the report, showing a serious smile: "Very good, very good. Before I take action against them, they already think that they have lived too long."

He looked at the screen, and when he thought that Jia Rui was still awake, he couldn't help showing his white teeth, as if a beast had locked his prey: "Go and tell the Great Khan, I want to send troops to the west to resign from the country, and I will leave today."

Luota was slightly taken aback and said: "Your Highness, why don't you tell Da Khan about this matter in person? I'm afraid there will be rumors, which will not help His Highness to go west with peace of mind."

Du Tianlu looked at the screen, withdrew his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "You send someone to look after this place, I want this place! Nothing will go wrong! If there is any mistake, you will be buried with me."

Luota led the way.

Du Tianlu then entered the palace and had a secret talk with the Great Khan.The forces of all parties moved after hearing the news, staring at the palace and trying to stare at a flower.

Da Khan was looking at the map marked with different shades of color in the main hall and thinking deeply. Hearing that Du Tianlu had entered the palace to ask for an audience, his face could not help showing a hint of satisfaction. Sure enough, after the contract was formed, people matured a lot, at least hands-on Before I knew it, I came to ask him for instructions.

Du Tianlu stepped into the hall aggressively, and before he could speak, Da Khan raised his hands first, and for a moment, the two of them were vacant here.The door of the main hall was closed tightly, and the servants stood outside the hall in an orderly manner to prevent those who wanted to peep.

Once Du Tianlu's momentum was blocked, he didn't have the confidence to speak again: "Brother! I want to conquer the country!"

Da Khan was looking at the map admiringly, full of joy that the cabbage had grown up and could be harvested, which one should be harvested first, and could not help turning to look at him when he heard the words: "Ciguo?" He frowned slightly and said: "Didn't I agree with you before? Take advantage of the expedition to catch a few big fish?" Looking at Du Tianlu's expression of hidden murderous intentions, he said earnestly: "The water is already muddy, but the fish haven't been hooked yet, so why give up halfway? "

Du Tianlu met his eyes, revealing a question from the bottom of his heart: "Brother, you really don't know why?"

Khan coughed profusely, looked at the map reluctantly, and tried to struggle: "This assassination is not only planned by Ci Guoren, most of them also have internal ghosts, so it can be carried out so smoothly. If you don't want to be Tianlu... ’ He searched the map with his eyes.

Du Tianlu showed a sneer: "Brother, I have made up my mind on this matter. I will never punish the leader and return to the imperial court!"

Da Khan sighed: "Tianlu, you are just too young and easy to act emotionally..."

When Du Tianlu heard the words, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Is it so impulsive like the elder brother? Even if the death of the first son who was looking forward to it is unclear, we should still focus on the overall situation?"

Da Khan's face sank, and his tone was a little bit serious: "Tianlu! There is something else going on in this matter, not what you think."

Du Tianlu took a few steps forward, and finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Who killed Bao'er?"

Da Khan's eyes sharpened, and he seemed to have a thousand words, but finally swallowed them.

Du Tianlu's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and he said repeatedly: "You and your sister-in-law's first and only son is so smart, lively and cute. He has already read the Five Classics at the age of 10, and he is the most filial."

He showed anger on his face: "Before I went out, I promised him that I would let him be a general to lead an army in the future. After I came back, you told me? He contracted typhoid fever and died?"

Every time he thinks of this, he has countless questions: "If so, why doesn't your sister-in-law live with you anymore? If so, why no one dares to discuss the cause of her death? If so, why can't I investigate any clues?"

Du Tianlu looked at him in disbelief: "A person who can wipe the head and tail so clean, who else can do it except elder brother? Why did elder brother cover up the murderer? Have you forgotten that Bao'er is Trust you so much, respect you so much, want to be close to you so much?"

He still couldn't believe such a suspicious cause of death, but Da Khan remained indifferent, as if the one who died was not the son he once said personally, "This son is my great golden eagle", but a stranger.

Da Khan glanced at him expressionlessly: "How could I not care about him? He is my first son!" He seemed to have aged a lot suddenly: "If it wasn't... If it wasn't for being powerless, how could I have looked at him? He died?"

Du Tianlu was even more puzzled when he heard the words: "Who is the murderer? Why did you do nothing?"

Da Khan sighed and shook his head: "There is no murderer, if there is, how can I let him go unpunished?"

Du Tianlu was silent for a moment and said: "Brother, you lied to me again. Bao'er is in the best health, so how could a wind and cold kill him in just three days? After Bao'er was buried, his sister-in-law moved out of Luo Palace, and has been with him ever since. You separated, if it wasn't for what you did to disappoint her, elder brother, how could she be like this?"

Da Khan remained silent for a longer time before he said dejectedly, "Then have you asked your sister-in-law?"

Du Tianlu was surprised and said: "How can I ask her about this? The wound in sister-in-law's heart has not healed, how can I bring up her wound again."

Da Khan then said: "If you want an answer, you can ask her. If she is willing to tell you, she will tell you."

Du Tianlu sensed a hint of ominousness from his words: "This matter... sister-in-law?"

Da Khan seemed to understand what he was thinking, and flatly denied: "Your sister-in-law loves Bao'er the most, how could that be so." He said slowly: "It's just...she also knows the details. I'm sorry for her. , if she wants to tell you..." Da Khan sighed, "Let's talk to you."

Du Tianlu sensed a hint of helplessness from these few words, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a premonition that he should stop asking about things that made his elder brother feel helpless.

Da Khan looked at his somewhat confused expression, sighed slightly in his heart, but changed the subject and said: "If you insist on leaving the country, then it's up to you."

Du Tianlu's thoughts were pulled back, and when he mentioned this matter, he immediately straightened his face and said: "I will lead Yuan Sanjun to leave the country, and elder brother will take good care of Jia Rui for me!"

Da Khan nodded at him with his hands, and teased, "Are you really an infatuated kind? You entered the palace just to talk about this, right?"

The atmosphere relaxed, and Du Tianlu said cheekily and coquettishly: "I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others, but elder brother will definitely help me protect Jiarui. Isn't it? Eldest brother?"

He raised his head, his face was full of trust, and Da Khan felt very good in his heart. He nodded helplessly and said, "At any rate, this old bone of mine can still be useful." He turned to see the map, and said: "You The Western Expedition to resign from the country should be resolved quickly. The country is not yet ready to unify the Central Plains, and it will be difficult to deal with it when the time comes."

Du Tianlu doesn't care about this, it's just that some people are ready to move, and before the sweat can chop off their claws, he was reminded of another thing: "Brother, most of the people involved in this matter, you have to help me look after them." , I’ll clean them up next time I come back.”

Da Khan is also used to helping Du Tianlu deal with trivial matters that he didn't take care of. He nodded and frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Although Ciguo is already a cooked duck, don't take it lightly, be careful of mistakes." .”

Du Tianlu was a little disdainful: "Just them? I will advance on Qingqi, and it will only take more than ten days, and I will withdraw my troops and return home with one blow."

Khan rolled up the map and put it in the box, Fang said: "You go and come back, I will take care of everything."

Du Tianlu couldn't help showing a slight smile, but he withdrew it in the blink of an eye, but he could still see his joyful expression.

Da Khan's hands stopped, as if he saw his Bao'er, who used to smile at him like this, but now he was lying on the ground alone.With mixed feelings in his heart, he waved his hands at Du Tianlu without looking back.

Outside the city of Dadu, where Yuan Sanjun camped.

He was dressed in military uniform between the pillars, and when he walked, the iron plates collided with each other, and there was a constant sound.After checking the numbers with the generals, Fang stood in the middle of the queue and said loudly: "General, the whole army of Yuan Sanjun has arrived."

Du Tianlu was also dressed in a military uniform, high-spirited, imposing, majestic, unlike ordinary people.

He stood on a high platform, and in front of him was a witch who prayed for his mother's blessings. He danced cumbersome and complicated dances, and chanted difficult and difficult prayers. He was perfectly harmonious in this awe-inspiring army.

Du Tianlu's hand holding the whip raised slightly, pointed directly in the direction of Ciguo and said loudly: "Soldiers, what should I do if Ciguo is assassinating people?"

"Fight!" The array replied loudly, and the sound was endless.

Residents in Dadu seemed to be aware of it, and looked in the direction of Yuan Sanjun.

"The people of Ciguo despise us, what should I do?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The momentum was majestic, resounding through the world.

Du Tianlu flicked his whip down, and there was a crackling sound in the air, and he said loudly: "All the generals and soldiers follow me! Win a great victory for the birthday of the Great Khan! Never stop for the prosperity of Dajin!"

"Invincible!" The generals in the queue said in unison.

"Yuan Sanjun!" The soldiers behind him shouted in unison.

Du Tianlu got on his horse, and the long queue got on his horse neatly, and the snake-like team slowly moved towards the destination.

Regardless of the progress of Du Tianlu Qingqi's advance, two flowers bloomed, one for each.

Temple.

When An Jiarui woke up again, he felt much better than when he woke up from a coma last time. His whole body was relaxed, as if something that had been imprisoned for a long time had quietly dissipated.

He moved his fingers without hesitation, and turned his head to look around. The decoration was very simple and Zen-like.

Just as he was about to raise his head, he made a slight movement, and Luota had already stepped forward. He carefully lifted him up, leaned against the quilt, and then carefully tucked in the quilt. Fang smiled and said, "Sir, do you feel okay? Is there any discomfort?" ?”

Seeing someone he was familiar with, he relaxed slightly and felt it carefully. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he also felt better than before. So he shook his head, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma, and couldn't help feeling a little worried Asked: "Du Tianlu...?"

Luota took a step back and said respectfully, "Your Highness is fine, he has already led the army to leave the country."

An Jiarui was slightly taken aback, remembering that Du Tianlu had promised him that he would not leave the country this time, he couldn't help showing doubts on his face.

Although Luota didn't look up at him, as if he expected his reaction, he explained: "The assassin was sent by Ci Kingdom."

Oh, it's self-defeating, no one else's fault.An Jiarui sneered in his heart, then raised his eyes and looked around, wondering, "Where is this?"

The posture of the falling tower remained unchanged and continued: "This is the temple, so it is convenient for the great witch to continue to treat you. After all, your injury is not healed yet."

No wonder it looks familiar, isn't this the place where he talked with Dawu?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of what the great witch said, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have any other questions, Luota bowed and signaled: "Sir, if you have something to do, just call the servant by name." It will be too strong to block his eyes.

There was a slight sound at the door, and it was pushed open a little. The big witch was holding a medicine bowl, and floated into the room in a fairy-like manner.Luota stepped forward to take the medicine bowl, let it cool down for a while.

The big witch walked slowly to the bed, seeing that An Jiarui had woken up, he was a little surprised: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

An Jiarui said with deep meaning: "I feel better than before."

The big witch didn't even lift his eyelids, he stretched out his hand to catch his pulse, and said: "That's good, I didn't waste all my painstaking efforts."

The room became quiet for a while, Da Wu took his pulse as if lost in thought, while Luo Ta focused on the steam coming out of the medicine bowl.An Jiarui had nothing to do, suddenly remembered the little boy who was blushing at him. It seemed that he hadn't seen him behind him for a long time, so he chatted: "The little boy who was behind you before..."

As soon as the words fell, the big witch suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him like needles. His eyes were so sharp that An Jiarui almost thought that he was going to scold him violently, but in the next second, he lowered his eyes and said weakly: "I feel It's windy and cold, so I rested for a few days."

Although Luota didn't seem to pay attention to this side, he just walked up to An Jiarui with the medicine in his hand, and interrupted in a low voice: "Sir, the medicine is available."

An Jiarui stretched out his other hand, picked up the medicine and drank it down. The next moment, he wished he could just spit it out. Fortunately, Luota fed him a candy in time, and said softly, "Sir, bear with it for a while, the good medicine tastes bitter." Good for the disease."

An Jiarui looked at him with a blank expression. What kind of medicine tasted so good that it was good for the disease. The moment he drank it, he seemed to have seen hell.

The medicine I drank before was already considered bitter, but in front of this bowl of medicine, it was nothing but nothing, not worth mentioning!

It not only makes you feel physical pain, but also the pain that hits the soul directly. He thought he saw the world of bliss for a moment.

An Jiarui is sure that this must be the revenge of the great witch!There is absolutely no medicine that can be so bitter!absolute!

Luota watched An Jiarui's expression carefully, and could react at any time, such as handing over a spittoon for Mr. An to throw up in his arms, or stuffing another candy. It seemed that he didn't do anything other than stare blankly.

Only then did Luota have the leisure to say to the great witch: "With the great witch's medical skills, Qingchi is still not healed. If the servant of the great witch believes in it, why not bring Qingchi to the servant to have a look at it?" He explained: "A few years ago , Your Highness has searched for many ways to treat wind and cold, and I have learned all of them, or can you make a diagnosis or two of Qingchi's condition?"

The big witch withdrew his hand, turned a deaf ear, and only said to An Jiarui: "The condition has improved. Take the medicine on time, or you can recover better. The cause of the disease is a foregone conclusion. The mood fluctuates greatly. When the weather turns cloudy, the cough is unresolved. If you cultivate yourself well, you can live longer."

The drop tower immediately became nervous: "Great Wu, will your lifespan be affected?"

The big witch sneered: "It is a blessing to be able to survive such a serious injury. Lifespan... the lifespan of a person is easily affected, so how can it be affected?"

Luota frowned slightly, concentrating on An Jiarui's body, and quietly revealed the topic just now.

An Jiarui finally found himself from the suffering in the world, but he didn't care about lifespan.Don't listen to what the big witch said, if something happened to him, the big witch would be more nervous than others, for fear that the old man's hard work would be in vain.

Then he focused on what Luota said just now: "Great Wu, why don't you bring that boy here for Luota to see?"

The big witch stood up straight, and said disdainfully: "I have already treated him, why do you need others to intervene." He glanced at Luota who seemed to be thinking, and said in a more serious tone: "You should take care of your own body first."

Walk away.

An Jiarui saw that the door was closed again with a loud "squeak", and asked with some doubts: "Is the witch..." He considered his words and said, "You've become angry from embarrassment?"

Luota put the medicine bowl aside, and couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "No, the great witch is open-minded, how can he become angry from embarrassment because of such trivial things?"

"Then he left in such a hurry?" An Jiarui always felt that there was something wrong.

Luota said calmly: "Xu is worried about Qingchi's condition."

"Qingchi?" An Jiarui muttered to himself, "That's a good name."

The big witch walked back to another quiet room, closed the door, raised his eyelids, and opened the secret room behind the wall, where Qing Chi was recuperating.

His face was pale and dripping with blood. When he saw the big witch, he coughed lightly and said nervously, "Mr. An...what's the matter?"

The big witch glanced at the bowl under his hand, it was already full of blood, and then stepped forward to help him bandage the wound, saying: "He has come to his senses."

Qingchi showed a smile, as if he was relieved, but in a blink of an eye he asked worriedly, "Is there still enough blood?"

The big witch carefully put the bowl aside and said, "If it's not enough, all the blood in your body will be dripped dry."

Qing Chi shook his head, and said with some hope, "It's good that he has nothing to do. My life is worthless..."

The big witch sealed the wound fiercely: "What a poor life? Did I raise you so big for nothing?"

Qingchi felt a little guilty: "Chi is sorry for the skills taught by the master, but he has not mastered the skills so far... I am afraid that he is not a candidate for a witch."

The big witch paused, and a half-crying smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Qingchi glanced at the scar on his arm, didn't care much, but said with some worry: "I don't know why the medicine mixed with my blood tastes so bitter..." His worry became even more worrying between his brows: "Mr. It must be uncomfortable."

Why is that medicine so bitter?

Because it's mixed with your blood.

Every drop of your blood is telling what you once couldn't ask for, your heart is broken, your helplessness, and the deepest pain and pain in your body remain.

Your pain goes deep into the bone marrow, so that the medicine tastes extremely bitter in the world.

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The sound of horseshoes resounded, the ground trembled, and dust was scattered.

The densely packed army flying the banner of Yuan Sanjun came in a surprise attack like riding a strong horse.

In the middle of the month, he had already crossed the border of the country of Ci, advancing all the way, and wherever he passed, there were clanging cavalry and scattered cities.

However, they didn't stay for long, and went straight towards their destination.

All the cities along the route were powerless to fight back. They were destroyed day and night, and there was no city that could delay Yuan Sanjun's passage for a day.

When the battle report came, the imperial court of the country of Ci was in turmoil, and there were countless people begging for crimes, but no one asked for the battle.

It has been a long time since I left the country to emphasize literature and despise military affairs. All the generals who could go to the front line have been dispatched, and the rest are all civil servants, with no strength to restrain chickens.And the party struggle has not been eliminated. At this time when the momentum is overwhelming, there are still people who are eliminating dissidents to strengthen their momentum.

Ci Guochaotang above.

"Your Highness, don't be fooled by villains! You are so loyal, the sun and the moon can learn from you..." It was the leader of the Sapphire Party, Yun Ruocheng, who said loudly. After defeating the Hanlin faction, the prestige and number of the Lanyu Party have increased for a while, and they are sure of the power of the government.

However, when the Sapphire Party took office, Dajin began to fight against Ciguo. For a while, the people were in dire straits, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Against the hand.

The emperor on the Dragon Throne is already a weak crown, forced by the power of literati and relatives since he was a child, and has not yet come to court when he is an adult, and the Queen Mother listens to politics behind the curtain.

At this time, facing Yun Xiang, whom he had a good impression of, he also dared not speak out.

The Empress Dowager laughed lightly from behind the curtain, and said decisively: "Daijin's raid is fierce this time, without stopping, he rushed straight to the capital. Yun Xiang didn't notice it, which made Dajin's cavalry show off its might in Ciguo. Dare to be loyal? Come and escort Yunxiang to prison!"

Two guards stepped forward, lifted Yun Xiang and left the hall.

Yun Ruocheng couldn't help shouting: "The Empress Dowager controls the government, the uncle of the country is in chaos, and the country is dead!"

Shen Xingchang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help stroking his beard and said: "Master Yun dares to slander the Queen Mother like this, he is really disloyal and unfilial."

The queen mother's beautiful eyes turned around, she glanced at him lightly and said, "What can brother teach me?"

Shen Xingchang turned his head to look at the dissatisfied ministers: "What good strategy do you guys have? Can you stop the barbarians?"

The ministers are all literati, and although they have different parties, they all have the momentum of working together in the face of the rampant forces of foreign relatives.

Mu □□, the leader of the Hanlin faction, did not speak, but glanced lightly at the back row.

Immediately, a low-ranking official stepped forward and said righteously: "This conquest must have been punished by the heavens on Ciguo. The Queen Mother has been listening to the government from behind the curtain, and the rooster sits in the morning. When will you return to the government?"

The curtain moved slightly, a pair of slender hands stretched out a little, the fingertips were round, the knuckles were slender and white, as if carved from white jade, without any blemishes, showing a charming color.

She gently dropped the jade in her hand to the ground, with a sense of distress: "Pity my orphans and widows for trying to survive, now Mu Chen can't tolerate us anymore?"

Yujin fell to pieces and made a soft sound on the ground.

Shen Xingchang couldn't help frowning and said: "Your Majesty