17 Ouyang Ke Tongren

With his palm, it seemed that his lower body was unstable, he saw a gap, and pulled the big man's leg, knocking him to the ground.The big man attacked with both hands, Zong Yan flew backwards, Hao Xuan dodged the palm.

Ouyang Ke took a closer look, he is a person who is used to using poison, and he can see that something is wrong every time he comes and goes.He secretly took out two gold needles from his sleeve, while carefully watching the fight between the two.

Zong Yan could see that this big man was not very flexible.He walked around behind the opponent, jumped onto the opponent's back suddenly, and before the opponent could react, he tightly strangled the big man's neck with his arms.The big man's neck was strangled, and he subconsciously used both hands to break it. Zong Yan elbowed the big man's armpit.The big man was hit, his shoulders went numb for a while, and his hands dropped.Zong Yan called this opportunity, and a burst of fists hit the big man's empty door.The big man convulsed for a while, and spat out a mouthful of blood on his back.A smile appeared on Ouyang Ke's face.

The big man knelt down on the ground, and Zong Yan saw that the victory and defeat had been decided, and he was about to step up to the stands.Suddenly, the big man's eyes widened, his pupils seemed to be filled with blood, he stood up like a whirlwind, and kicked Zong Yan's back.Zong Yan was caught off guard and was kicked against the edge of the stage.The big man roared and waved his palms again, and rushed towards Zong Yan.

Ouyang Ke made a decisive decision, and with a flash of golden light, two gold needles pierced the big man's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.Ordinarily at this time, two key acupoints were touched, and the lily needle was poisonous, so the big man should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground.But the big man still rushed straight to Zongyan.

Puppetry!Ouyang Ke didn't care about reacting, jumped off the stands and flew towards Zong Yan.

But he saw a blood mist spread out in front of his eyes.

At the critical moment, Zong Yan threw out his unique hidden weapon - "Blood Droplet".This was developed for him by a few quacks. It is put on a person's head, and if it is tightened again, the person's head will turn into blood in an instant.

The swaying body of the big man swayed twice in front of Zong Yan, and finally fell down.Zong Yan struggled to stand up, Ouyang Ke stepped forward to support him, but was pushed away by Zong Yan.

"Who will come again? Who will dare to come?!" Zong Yan stood on the field with blood on his face and a hostile expression on his face.

The whole audience was silent, and Zong Yan was standing in the arena like an evil spirit.

Suddenly, his throat was fishy, ​​a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down.

Zong Yan opened his eyes, feeling powerless all over, the big man's kick cost him half his life.

He felt bitter in his mouth, and there seemed to be a shadow in front of his eyes.Taking a closer look, it was Ouyang Ke.

He was a little surprised.Ouyang Ke was holding a medicine bowl and sat beside him in a daze.

"Where did the servants in the mansion go? Why did you feed me the medicine?" Zong Yan barely tried to support himself, but things backfired, and he fell heavily on the bed again.

"My lord" Ouyang Ke quickly went to help him: "You were injured this time because of me, I..."

"Don't think too much." Zong Yan waved his hand impatiently: "I've wanted to teach that King Fu a long time ago, but you can still be considered my concubine in terms of status. I want him to understand that I am not a vegetarian even when I become king. "

Ouyang Ke's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Okay, my lord. Come on, drink this medicine first." Zong Yan was sick and unable to fight.Watching helplessly as Ouyang Ke poured all the medicines he didn't like to drink into him.

(28) inner fear

Recently, the frontline battle has come to an end, and many colleagues who are familiar with each other have returned.A few princes and grandchildren will inevitably find all kinds of excuses to relax.

Just like tonight, Lord Xu took a concubine.As usual, Zong Yan ordered his servants to inform the accountant to prepare 500 taels of banknotes.On such an occasion, it should be enough to drink flowers and wine, invite a few familiar beauties, and give some rewards.

He changed his clothes and asked his attendants to prepare the carriage, and saw Ah Cheng running over from the accountant in a hurry.

Take the bank note, 50 taels?

He widened his eyes and checked carefully: it was indeed 50 taels...

He glared at Ah Cheng, this kid was getting more and more outrageous.

Ah Cheng didn't dare to look Zong Yan squarely, and said falteringly: "I asked the accountant, and the accountant said, according to Mr. Ouyang's order, the prince won't need that much money to go out... 50 taels is enough..."

Zong Yan gasped, how could 50 taels be enough?

He didn't say anything, but Ah Cheng went on to say: "The accountant also said that these 50 taels are the adult's pocket money for January..."

Zong Yan was furious: "Why? This king is the master of this palace! Now it's actually being deducted from my head! It's simply unreasonable!"

"Is 50 taels not enough?" Ouyang Ke looked innocently at Zong Yanzong's young prince.

"Of course not enough." Zong Yan tried his best to restrain his temper. The imperial doctor said that Ouyang Ke was in poor health and could not stand stimulation.Therefore, the momentum has been weakened by several points.

"Look, in Dajin, it doesn't matter which mansion the prince is. How can he socialize without a few thousand taels of silver every month?"

"However, I have set up a separate account for the monthly entertainment expenses." Ouyang Ke opened the account book, pointing at it with his slender fingers: "This time King Yuexu accepts a concubine, with a gift of two thousand; General Liang If you get a son, you will get eight hundred gifts..."

Zong Yan's gaze accidentally noticed Ouyang Ke's delicate and slender hands. His hands are so beautiful. He thought silently, his mind had already gone thousands of miles away...

"So, 50 taels of silver is quite a year's expense for an ordinary family. The prince only needs to pay for one month, which is enough." Ouyang Keyu concluded earnestly.

"But..." Zong Yan wanted to say that most of his daily expenses were spent on drinking flower wine and visiting brothels, but he just couldn't say it.

Ouyang Ke seemed to guess what he was going to say: "It's better for the prince not to go to places like Wanhualou." After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to say more.

"By the way!" Zong Yan suddenly remembered something, and became excited again: "The day before yesterday, the king rewarded me for my meritorious service in admonishment, and rewarded me with two boxes of gold, silver and jewels. Should it be mine?"

Ouyang Ke said with a smile: "My lord reminded me in time, I will write down the two boxes of jewels first, and they will be included in the account at that time."

"You..." Zong Yan wanted to flip the table.

But the voice in my heart immediately reminded me: Don't stimulate him, he is not in good health...

Then how can we negotiate?

He walked out dejectedly.

Ouyang Ke looked at his back and smiled slightly, which was indescribably beautiful.

In the Cuihong Building, several princes and grandchildren sleep in the green in the red, so romantic and happy.

The cups and cups are nothing more than an excuse to celebrate the addition of a newcomer to the privy envoy's family.

"Why haven't I seen Xiaocheng Wang? Doesn't he like to join in this kind of fun on weekdays?"

General Tu Shan, who had just returned from the front line, looked around and asked curiously, but he didn't see Zong Yan.

Privy envoy Liang Zixing smiled: "It is said that the mansion is saving money recently, but the province is saving money. I heard that he only has 50 taels of entertainment expenses every month, so he won't come."

General Tudan's jaw almost dropped when he heard that: "Why?"

King Fu snorted coldly: "Why else, I'm afraid of guilt."

The guard and cavalry general on the other side suddenly became interested in chatting: "I heard that since he married that young master of White Camel Mountain, he seems to have changed completely. First, he divorced his concubine, and then handed over the entire mansion to him. That person takes care of it. Could it be that he really cares about it? This man...is he really better than a woman?"

"Hum..." King Fu snorted coldly again: "He's gone crazy. There are more than a dozen male favorites in my palace. Who do you see this king has a crush on? He should be in the mood now. After this new energy, I will Wang can exchange that Ouyang Ke with a few beauties. Do you believe it?"

Recently, Zong Yan has had a lot less entertainment due to... well-known reasons. He can only devote all his extra energy to the military affairs that he cares most about.

Speaking of which, the results of his recent military training are still very obvious.

Watching the uniform and vigorous movements of the soldiers.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared quickly.

He knew that this was not enough to deal with the increasingly dangerous situation on the battlefield.

(29) Jin Song Alliance

He came back from the training ground.

From afar, I saw Fu Wang's car driving.

Zong Yan hated Fu Wang's tightness, but he had no choice but to do superficial skills.

King Fu got out of Che Luan, Zong Yanpi cupped his hands at King Fu with a smile on his face.

Fu Wang was smiling all over his face.

He stretched out his oily hand: "King Cheng, let's take a step to talk."

"I heard that you were the one who proposed the suggestion of the 'Jin-Song Alliance'?" Fu Wang took out a handkerchief and wiped his lips.The expression is one of rare seriousness.

"It's just that I'm not talented. May I ask His Highness Fu Wang what advice?" Zong Yan put his dissatisfaction directly on his face.He has no affection for this lustful Highness.

"Many courtiers disagree, and the emperor is also very hesitant, don't you know?"

Fu Wang asks a fatal question.

Zong Yan was speechless, this was the biggest problem he encountered so far.

"Actually, at present, the 'Jin-Song Alliance' is indeed a great proposal that benefits the country and the people. I agree with it with both hands. However, the reason why the emperor is hesitant is because the Emperor Song's attitude is unclear. Therefore, there must be someone who understands the necessity of the alliance to the emperor of the Song Dynasty, so that the emperor of the Song Dynasty can understand the truth of the death of the lips and the coldness of the teeth."

Zong Yan nodded, Fu Wang was very reasonable.

He looked at Fu Wang suspiciously, this doesn't seem like something a prince who usually only spends time and money can say?

King Fu chuckled: "After all, I am a member of the Wanyan family. The rise and fall of the family cannot fail to affect me. Now that Dajin is in such a dangerous situation, even if I want to indulge in sex, I can't be sure. So, Cheng Wang, you don't have to look at me like that."

Zong Yan sighed secretly, unexpectedly, he was still a little sober in front of the big right and wrong of the King of Fortune.

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