Your Majesty, don't worry

How could so many good things in this world fall on Su Qing's head? The emperor liked him, but Su Zhiyun just didn't want to make it happen.

"Your Majesty, do you think I've lost?" Su Zhiyun laughed speculatively.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "hoo", and a sharp arrow flew out of the wind and snow, and shot into Qi Yan's chest. The sound of breaking the wind was beautiful and pleasant to hear.

When Qi Yan fell with his head up, he remembered that it was the same arrow that killed Qi Zhen back then. The one with such archery skills was undoubtedly Nan Shaoqing of Dali Temple. , is not over.

A cloud of blood rose up in the wind and snow, it was Qi Yan's, Su Zhiyun's, or the Habayashi Army's who was shot by the arrow, and another dense fighting sound fell into Qi Yan's eardrums.

The emperor was shot by an arrow, and the surroundings were already in chaos. Qi Yan told the soldiers not to worry about himself, and arrested Su Zhiyun first, but after all, he lost too much blood and didn't even have the strength to speak. He watched Su Zhiyun emerge from the chaos. Zhongsha went out and fled.

Nan Shaoqing was captured obediently, as if he had no intention of resisting.

Although the arrow went into the chest, it didn't hurt the vitals, only a little blood flowed out.With superb archery skills and ingenious grasp of strength, Nan Shaoqing should have something to say about not taking the emperor's life without telling Su Zhiyun.

Qi Yan sat cross-legged on the couch, with a thick bandage tied on his chest, and his long half-white hair cascaded down, giving him a different style.

Nan Qiuyu knelt down on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his face was calm.

"Nan Shaoqing told me when he first entered Dali Temple that he had a problem of not remembering things, but the emperor has an old friend, as long as he thinks of him, he can remember things. Is this old man Su Qingbai?" Qi Yan said lightly. asked.

Nan Qiuyu bowed his head and answered "yes" in a warm voice.

"I'm afraid it's very hard to think about only one person for ten years."

Nan Qiuyu smiled sadly, "It's as sweet as candy."

This "sweet as sweet" made Qi Yan's chest ache, and a sweet and greasy blood almost rolled out of his throat.

"Since you helped Su Zhiyun, why didn't you help him to the end? If you kill me, the world will belong to Su Zhiyun. Isn't it your belief to conspire with him?"

Belief?He would not tell the emperor that his belief was Su Qingbai, and killing the emperor would mean cutting out Su Qingbai's heart. He would rather die than destroy his belief.He already understood that Su Zhiyun not only wanted to take back the northern border, he also wanted to own the world, but the surname of Qi in this world was not Su.At the moment when he drew his bow to kill the king, he chose to stand on the side of his belief.

Nan Qiuyu lowered his eyes, changed the subject, and asked softly, "I heard that the emperor wants to marry Mr. Su as his queen in the twelve northwestern states?"

Qi Yan didn't answer, closed his eyes, and sank his mind.The matter was too twists and turns, and I didn't have time to think about it. I only vaguely felt that apart from Nan Qiuyu's arrow at the end, this battle would go smoothly.

Su Zhiyun occupied the seven most important towns in Daqi overnight with the momentum of thunder. He thought he had prepared for a long time. One year, but now it only takes a few months, what is the problem?

The most important thing is that Su Qingbai has never been seen since the war. Is he still in northern Xinjiang?What was he working so hard to plan this battle for Su Zhiyun?

The wind and snow were violent, blowing the curtains loudly, Qi Yan was a little cold, but more tired.

Qi Yan sent some dead soldiers to catch Su Zhiyun, and then organized the soldiers and camped outside the city. He went to Jingzhou City to appease the people. He rested in the city for a few days and got the news that General Shen Xiao had come to Jingzhou.

Qi Yan re-bandaged the wound, and sat in the dim light reading documents in a fox fur coat.The imperial physician stopped the nosebleed for him, and his symptoms were severe, except for a cough and no fever.

Shen Xiao brought two young soldiers into the house together with the wind and snow, the weather was too cold, a young soldier tripped over the threshold and nearly fell down, fortunately Shen Xiao helped him up in time.

Qi Yan frowned, and his eyes fell on the young soldier. He was wearing a dark blue cotton robe, very thin, and his ordinary face made people not want to take a second look.

Seeing the emperor's half head of white hair, Shen Xiao's heart ached, his eyes were red, he fell to his knees and shouted long live.When I left Northern Xinjiang, I bid farewell to the emperor. At that time, the emperor was in his prime and handsome, but now he looks older than ten years old.

Qi Yan smiled faintly, "Get up, thanks to Gao Taiwei and General Shen for the battle in northern Xinjiang, otherwise there will be internal and external troubles, the people will suffer, and people will suffer."

Shen Xiao lowered his head and wiped his tears, choked up and said, "This subordinate is still late, causing the emperor to suffer such serious injuries."

"It's okay, no vitals were hurt."

Seeing that a bright yellow brocade handkerchief on the table was stained red with blood, Shen Xiao kowtowed again and tears rolled down his face, saying, "I heard that the emperor's syndrome has recurred, and his condition is dangerous. I bought a medicine called Xurongcao from Beijiang. It is said that it can cure symptoms, may the emperor try it?"

Hearing "Continuing Velvet Grass" Qi Yan's heart ached again, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and nodded.

Shen Xiao handed the box in the hands of the young soldier behind him to Qi Yan. Qi Yan coughed for a while, and his lips were bruised. He waved his hands and said weakly, "General Shen is probably tired too, go down first." Have a good rest."

With tears in his eyes, Shen Xiao kowtowed his head a few more times, got up and took the two young soldiers out.

Halfway through, the blue-robed young soldier suddenly stopped, and Shen Xiao whispered beside him, "Do you still have unfulfilled wishes, my lord?"

The young soldier covered his mouth, coughed softly, blood seeped from between his fingers, and choked up, "I just wanted to see him when I came here, and left immediately after seeing that he was all right, but right now he is not well." Every white hair on my chest was like a poisoned needle piercing my heart, making it impossible to move even an inch.

"My lord." Another young soldier said anxiously, "You can't protect yourself, and you still have the mind to take care of others, so I said that you shouldn't go to Haiping Mountain to dig velvet grass..."

"Lin Sang." Su Qingbai cut off his words and said hoarsely, "Let's go."

"My lord, we have returned to Yungu this time, everything about Daqi has nothing to do with us..."

"it is good."

The two of them didn't take a few steps, when they saw Lu Chan running from the other end of the corridor, they first glanced at the blue-robed young soldier, and then said politely, "The emperor has a few words to ask this young soldier, please speak with me." Go around."

Shen Xiao stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "It's freezing cold, my little brother caught wind and cold on the road, so he should immediately ask the doctor to see a doctor, and please don't make things difficult for Guard Lu."

"The emperor brought the imperial physician to the city. Doesn't General Shen believe in the imperial physician's medical skills?"

Shen Xiao couldn't refute. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, he could only watch Lu Chan take Su Qingbai away. Lin Sang saw that although Lu Chan's hands and feet were trembling, he didn't dare to expose himself, and forcibly pressed the heart that was about to jump out of his chest. He lowered his head and stood silently behind Shen Xiao.I hope that the emperor will not see any flaws and let the young master come back smoothly