Shanhe Wanli'an

"Commander, those Yi family soldiers have all been imprisoned in the prison in Youlong County, under the supervision of An Er and his brothers." An Er looked at Xie Xian and said.

Xie Xian flipped through and compared the two books, and nodded, "I see."

An San said: "Marshal, do you want to report this matter to His Majesty? Is it a felony to recruit troops privately? Perhaps this can be used to completely bring down Yi Siwang."

Darkly nodded in response: "Marshal, what An San said makes sense."

Xie Xian raised his eyes and glanced at them, then turned his eyes back to the ledger, and said casually: "At that time, these things were a heinous crime in our eyes, but our wise Majesty would not think so. Yi Siwang is? His only pawn in the army, and also? His most important arm. He will let this arm be broken by us so easily? Even if it is to be broken, on the bright side, that? The executioner can't be? Me."

"But I can't swallow this breath!" The mistress was indignant.

An Yi frowned slightly: "Could it be that we can only sit and wait? This is obviously a good opportunity given by God."

Xie Xian's slender fingertips slid across the account records one after another, his expression indifferent: "Since it's a good opportunity, then it must have its effect, and you don't have to worry about it."

"It's been five days." Xie Xian turned his head and looked out the window sideways, muttering to himself, "You two? Go down first."

"Of order." He secretly looked at his home? The Commander, sighed, and left the study with fists cupped in salute.

Xie Xian is the only one left in the study now? He closed the ledger with his pale and slender hands, leaned his upper body back, and leaned his back against the back of the sandalwood chair. : "Is there anything that you can't come to me in a fair manner?"

Not long after the slightly tired voice fell to the ground, a red figure appeared across from him. Wen Huan leaned on the desk, picked up an account book in front of Xie Xian, and looked through it: "He doesn't want to go with me."

Xie Xian fixed the glazed mirror on the bridge of his nose, looked at him and sneered, "Once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years, not to mention you were too ruthless to him back then. If it's me, me too? No willing."

With a flick of his wrist, Wen Huan threw the ledger book on top of the other book, and his eyes changed: "These days I'm not here, please take care of him."

Xie Xian smiled and said: "It's easy to say, it's okay to say what he says? My friend?"

Wen Huan glanced at him, took out a black gold and silver thread kit from his pocket, and casually threw it to him: "Thank you, it's useful to you."

After Xie Xian took it, the little kit was turned over and over in his hands, and he smiled and said, "How can such a small thing be useful to me?"

Wen Huan said, "That monk of yours didn't tell you?"

"???" Xie Xian pinched the bag and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wen Huan sneered: "The Xuezhi you take can only suppress the blood gu in your body for ninety-nine and 81 days. When the time is up, the blood gu will bite back. Then? At that time, no blood Zhi treasure can save you, and you have already arrived in Jizhou." It's almost January..."

Wen Huan pondered for a while, put his hands on the desk, leaned forward, and the distance between Xie Xian and Xie Xian was only the thickness of a book. laughed?

"Xie Xian, your time is running out."

Xie Xian looked directly into his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and weighed the bag: "So what does this mean?"

Wen Huan straightened his body, and said: "Thank you, although the things in this can't cure your poison, but it can also show you a bright way. This kit is related to the Marquis of Daliang Town, and it is worth thousands of dollars in the four kingdoms." Wan Jin, am I? I gave it to you for nothing."

Xie Xian raised his eyebrows: "Qianjilou never does business at a loss."

"If you can keep him safe, this deal will be worthwhile." Wen Huan smiled casually, "Okay, I'm leaving. If so? I didn't come back? He, he must not be sad and miss me."

Xie Xian watched Wen Huan leave, and the scarlet robe disappeared by the window following the rain of pink peach blossoms outside the window.

Xie Xian looked down at the kit in his hand, lost his mind for a moment, he sighed softly, how much better is the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes than the turbulent temples?

Xie Xian put the ledger aside, picked up the pen, and moved his gaze to the yellowed letter paper on the table. After a moment of contemplation, the ink-stained tip of the pen landed on the paper.

Xie Xianyun's pen is quick and powerful, flowing like clouds and flowing water, and his writing is like clouds of smoke.

After a while, the writing was completed. He folded the written letter and took out an envelope from the side.He put the letter in an envelope, sealed it, got up and walked to the window, raised his hand and knocked rhythmically on the window frame three times.

A shadow guard in black clothes appeared outside his window, with long hair tied high, a strand of black hair reaching his chin covering his face, half hiding the ugly centipede-like scar on his face.

Seeing Xie Xian's eyes flickering, the shadow guard lowered his head in panic and saluted with fists in his hands: "Hou, what's your order?"

Xie Xian was slightly taken aback. He had never seen him before, but he felt that the smell on this person was very familiar, and his voice coincided with that of an old man in his memory.

Xie Xian said tentatively: "Are you? The guard next to me with Spring Hunting?"

Surprise appeared in the shadow guard's eyes: "I didn't expect the commander to remember his subordinates."

A smile appeared on Xie Xian's face: "Then? Date? Is it? I made a mistake in judgment. I'm sorry for tiring you up to this point."

The shadow guard waved his hands in panic, "You don't have to blame yourself, Commander. It's just that your subordinates are not good at martial arts. They failed the command of the Commander and let those two thieves run away."

Xie Xian sighed softly: "What are you calling?"

"The original name of this subordinate is Li Gu."

Xie Xian handed the letter in front of Li Gu: "Li Gu, you send this letter to the Hou's Mansion in the capital and give it to Steward Shen? Then stay in the mansion to help him."

After Li Gu received the letter, he hesitated and said, "But? This subordinate wants to be by the commander's side."

Xie Xian smiled and said, "Go back to Beijing, this matter is very important."

Li Gu thought for a moment and then nodded, clasping his fists with a solemn expression: "This subordinate will definitely live up to the Commander-in-Chief's entrustment."

Li Gu's figure gradually disappeared from Xie Xian's sight. Xie Xian looked at the spring scenery outside the window, with a particularly bright smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of frost and gloom: "It's been five days, my lord." , are you? Did you lose your temper in Chengqian Palace?"

Thousands of miles away, in the palace city of Kyoto.Inside the Chengqian Palace, broken porcelain and rotten tiles were all over the floor, and the screens and silk curtains fell to the ground. The entire Chengqian Palace was in a mess. The maids and eunuchs bowed their heads to the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Emperor Liang sat high on the dragon seat, his face was gray, his chest heaved violently, he was out of breath, his hands were resting on the long sword, the ferocity of his face had not been completely hidden by him, and his eyes were swept by tyranny and viciousness: "Is it Yi Siwang? A pig's brain?!"

The smile in the eyes of the senior eunuch Fuyan next to him was fleeting, he held the handle of the whisk and waved it at the young eunuch who was under the high rank, and the little eunuch was clever, and hurriedly pulled it back. The colleagues kneeling on the ground stepped lightly and quickly exited the Chengqian Palace.

Superintendent Fuyan gently patted Emperor Liang on the back, and said softly: "Your Majesty calm down, and be careful not to damage the dragon's body, perhaps? The Marquis of Guannei has his own considerations."

Emperor Liang turned his head and glared at him, Fu Yan immediately fell silent.

"He has considerations? As long as he has a brain, he can control the mob, and if there are no mistakes in the disaster relief, Xie Xian will not be caught!" In one breath, he said quietly, "It's? My favor these past few years? Let him know the heights of heaven and earth."

Fuyan said: "Your Majesty is right?"

Emperor Liang stared at him fiercely: "Huh?"

Fu Yan laughed in a low voice, and Emperor Liang stretched out his thin index finger to scold him continuously, and then laughed too.

Emperor Liang turned his head to look at Wang An who was standing with his head drooping, handed the sword in his hand to Fuyan, and said, "Jingsi, what do you think about this matter?"

King An's face was pale, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, coughed loudly, and his voice was hoarse: "Father, my son is dull. My son thinks that the Marquis of Guannei needs to stay, and this is a good time for the father to take back the military power of the Xuanwu Army. At present The Xuanwu soldier talisman is in the hands of Zhen Guohou, without the emperor's order, he has no right to master the Xuanwu soldier talisman."

"However, the prestige of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion remains high among the Xuanwu Army. The Marquis of Guannei has not been able to tame the Xuanwu Army for three years. In order to protect the Xuanwu Army, it was once again under the control of the Marquis of Zhenguo. What is my son's idea? Hold the soldier talisman in your hand, and make the Xuanwu army surrender."

Emperor Liang leaned sideways on the dragon chair, listened to King An's words for a long time, and also called him? He weighed King An for a long time, and changed his speech: "Jing Si, do you hate me?"

King An was interrupted by this sudden question. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Emperor Liang meant. Knowing that the father did everything? For the son, the son has no resentment towards the father."

Emperor Liang smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, and looked at him meaningfully: "Who is my prince of the right age? You three brothers, Jing Yu and Jing Xing all have resentment towards me, Jing Si, do you really not?"

Superintendent Fuyan's heart moved, and he lowered his eyes. He slightly lowered his eyes to Emperor Liang's face, observed Emperor Liang's expression, and listened to every word they said, engraving it in his heart.

He couldn't help insinuating in his heart that he had been struggling in the palace for more than 20 years, and he had read all the people's feelings.

This seemingly magnificent palace buried countless conspiracies and tricks, wiped out countless goodwill, and ate the hearts of tens of millions of people.

Only one person kept his heart.

The indifference in Fuyan's eyes faded away bit by bit, replaced by a layer of warmth.

When the memories and warmth faded away, and indifference surrounded him again, he leaned over and said softly to Emperor Liang: "Your Majesty, the time has come, you should rest."

King An saluted after hearing the words: "Father, the emperor would like to rest and recuperate the body of the dragon, and my son and minister will retire."

Emperor Liang waved his hand wearily, and King An slowly left Chengqian Palace.

Fuyan supported Emperor Liang all the way into the inner room.Emperor Liang was weak and his steps were unsteady. He sighed: "Fuyan, recently? Wan'er and Brother Huang have appeared more and more frequently? They are now in my dreams..."

"There is still Father..."

"Are they blaming me? Or are they taking me away?"

Fuyan said: "Your Majesty is too worried, you worry too much."

Emperor Liang's tone became weaker and weaker: "Is it? Is it not? You should be too worried, and you should be clear in your heart..."

About seven or eight days later, apart from dealing with the Jizhou epidemic, Xie Xian was still waiting for news from the Imperial Palace in Kyoto.

Even if there is no news for a long time, Xie Xian is calm in his heart. He also knows in his heart that both sides are sinking. Whoever can't calm down first will settle the situation.

But these days, Xie Xian went to find Jimin every day, but was blocked by Fang Zaiye every day, which made him very puzzled.

Xie Xian anxiously put down the book in his hand, got up and paced back and forth in the room, he went to the bookshelf and picked up a book, Xie Xian took a closer look, and suddenly turned the book upside down.

"The Gentleman's Friendship between the National Teacher and the Zhen Guohou"

Xie Xian's pale face gradually turned pink, and he froze in place.

How did he bring this book to Jizhou?

"Cough." Xie Xian cleared his throat, he raised his eyes and turned his head to look around, then opened the script book quite unnaturally, and his eyes fell on it tentatively.

Immediately, the pink on his face turned even redder, and the tips of his ears were so red that he was about to drip blood, and his breathing became slightly short of breath.

"Father!"

Xie Xian was frightened by the sudden sound, he hurriedly closed the book, stuffed it into his wide sleeve, and turned around quickly, with a rare panic seen on his face.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Mo Fei walked in from the door? Seeing Xie Xian's strange expression, he asked.

Xie Xian restrained his emotions and resisted the urge to beat Mo Fei. In order to prevent Mo Fei from grabbing him, Xie Xian decided to strike first. He looked at Mo Fei with a hoarse voice. : "Are you okay to come in? What are you doing?!"

"???" Mo Fei said with a dazed expression, "No? You want me to report what's going on in the Imperial Teacher's courtyard? I'll come now? I've reported."

Xie Xian let out a long breath, and relaxed his tense body: "Then? You can report."

Mo Fei said, "Old Fang just left the courtyard of the National Teacher. He must have gone to the epidemic room to check on the patient's condition."

"Really?!" Xie Xian was pleasantly surprised.

"It's absolutely true." Mo Fei looked at him inexplicably.

Xie Xian hurriedly took big strides to leave the study, maybe? His movements were too large, and with a "click", he felt that the weight in his sleeves was much lighter.

Xie Xian's body suddenly stiffened?

Mo Fei took a look at the book that fell on the floor, took a breath, and quickly put the book back where it was, then walked past Xie Xian and left the study with his chest up.

Xie Xian still heard his words of 300 taels of no silver here: "Today's weather is really good, oops, what's missing? The owner quickly picked it up."

"Stinky boy." Xie Xian looked at Mo Fei's leaving back, cursed, then quickly picked up the book on the ground, put it in his arms, and left the study.

Jimin's courtyard was not far from his. Xie Xian walked along several winding bluestone roads, looked in from the entrance of Jimin's courtyard, and saw several Xuanwu soldiers guarding the door of Jimin's room.

What the hell is he doing?Such a big battle.Xie Xian cursed in his heart.

Xie Xian stepped into the courtyard, and was blocked by the Xuanwu army as soon as he reached the door of Jimin's room.

"I want to go in." Xie Xian said in a deep voice.

The Xuanwu army asked: "Commander, isn't it? The subordinates won't let you in, is it? The national division won't let you in."

Xie Xian was angry: "Stop me again, believe it or not, I will go to the military law!"

The Xuanwu army remained silent, still resolutely standing in front of Xie Xian, looking at Xie Xian without words.

"Okay, I have no right to control you now." Xie Xian nodded, and then shouted angrily into the room, "Jimi! You don't see me, and I don't care about it! What's wrong, if I come back again? Now in this courtyard , Master is not a person?!"

Xie Xian angrily left the courtyard under the gaze of the Xuanwu Army.

A Xuanwu soldier walked to the front of the room and said, "Master, the commander is gone."

"Understood." A moment later, the voice of? came from the room without any warmth.

Xuanwu Jun opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't speak.

In the room, Ji Min's eyes were drooping, his eyelashes were trembling. He was sitting at a long table, which was full of bottles and jars, herbs, and other unknown things.

Ji Min looked at the neatly arranged ointments, but his mind was filled with Xie Xian's words.

He was angry.

Ji Min sighed, he stretched out his hand to open the front of his clothes, and the white undershirt was taken down to his waist, revealing his miserable and thin upper body. He lost weight several times because of the chaos, and there were also spots on his shoulders and backs. Large and small pustules.

Ji Min took out a silver needle, and after going through the fire and wine, he used the silver needle to pierce the palpable pustules on the shoulder and back, and then the deep yellow pus flowed down the waistline.

He picked up a piece of ointment, put it on the back of his shoulder, and applied the ointment to the wound. Suddenly, burning pain penetrated into his heart. He clenched his left hand and put it in front of his lips, biting his curved index finger with his white teeth, his face was grim with pain, and his body was trembling with pain.

Yanzhi, Yanzhi, Yanzhi.

Ji Min silently called Xie Xian's words in his heart, as if this was the only support that allowed him to survive the endless pain.

Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind blowing in the room, and the cold wind blew on his body. For a moment, all the pain in his body disappeared.

There was a cold wind blowing in his ears, and a voice that woke him up.

"Ji Min, is this the reason why you don't want to see me?"

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