The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

The hilt of the sword was warm, as if it had just been let go.

The blade of the sword approached the red hijab that was an eyesore, and the queen remained motionless until a sharp chin, a sharp jaw line, and a pair of dark eyes were revealed, showing affectionately.

"Yan Li?!"

The green and black long sword slammed on the ground, Xue Lang was startled, the red candle warmed the tent, the lotus dew suddenly disappeared, the darkness swallowed him for a moment, and then returned him to the light.

23、Conspiracy?

He opened his eyes suddenly, still in shock.

Not only was he shocked by his "successful usurpation of the throne", but even more shocked that his queen turned out to be Yan Li.

But, did he actually have that kind of thought for Yan Li?But he was indeed secretly delighted.

"Really, lost my mind and went crazy." He helplessly covered his smooth forehead, looking a little lonely.

The closer he was to Dachu, the brighter the spring, which was exactly the opposite of his mood at the moment, because he couldn't wait to return, to meet his Lord Shadow Guard, tell him this outrageous dream, and see his delightful reaction.

As he expected, after he disappeared for so long without any reason, Yan Li would definitely go to Da Chu to look for him with all his wounds and courage, so on the other hand, he hoped that someone could stop him Yan Li, at least until he has the ability to protect him, don't step into Da Chu again.

"Don't sleep, get up." Passing the border card of Daqing easily, Mr. Yin Yang opened the curtain and walked in, with rare friendliness, "We're almost there, do you want to talk about something?"

Xue Lang propped himself up from the couch, sat cross-legged, rested one elbow on his thigh, and hung his outstretched hand limply. He smiled nonchalantly, and asked, "What do you mean? The 'prisoner' who binds the power of the chicken, the ragtag prince of Daqing, could it be that you, the right and left arm of Dachu, want to talk to me about treason?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yin Yang looked into his eyes for a while, then laughed out loud, licked his lips ambitiously, and said, "Treason? No, no, no, this is just a change of dynasty, isn't it the inevitable trend of history? You first Don’t deny it, everyone will have illusions about that position, including you and me.”

Xue Lang frowned slightly, and smiled mockingly: "Are you a fool when you think this king? Or do you think this king won't tell the king of Chu?"

"Believe it or not, the whistleblower is up to you. You are a smart person. It's normal to have a lot of worries, but the opportunity is fleeting. Don't you want to give it a try?"

"Mr. Yin Yang, don't talk so lightly, do you think this king can't think of it? The bet this time is still life."

The gazes of the two were equally cold, and each saw the young man who had been exhausted in the past few years in each other's eyes.

After a long while, Xue Lang showed his face: "Isn't it fate, I bet on it!"

Mr. Yin Yang laughed out loud again: "Hahaha, I really saw you right!"

Xue Lang looked at him with a smile, and after a moment of silence, he straightened his expression and said seriously: "This is so sudden, why did you discuss it with the king now? We don't have much time left, have you thought of a plan? "

"Scheme? What kind of strategy is needed?" Mr. Yin Yang seemed to let go of his burden, picked up the pastry on the table, swallowed it, and poured half a pot of tea before continuing, "The king of Chu has no ambitions and is stupid. Ultimately, as long as he is killed quietly, Da Chu will change hands the next day."

"Then, who is going to assassinate the King of Chu?"

"Of course it's me, you just need to be responsible for forging the imperial edict."

"Edict? This king doesn't know how, why don't I go to assassinate and you write the edict?"

Mr. Yin Yang frowned imperceptibly, and prevaricated: "Let me think about it."

"As you wish."

Soon, he walked out, and Xue Lang leaned against the window, peeking through a little gap with great interest into the deserted alleys and streets, and found that the streets all over the world are actually the same, but he still misses his homeland.

"This is also fake."

A low-pitched murmur sounded from inside the carriage.

How cunning and cautious Mr. Yin Yang is, how could he analyze the heart of the enemy without warning and casually?How could it be so embarrassing to be blocked by his two or three sentences?

Thinking of the childish conversation just now, Xue Lang couldn't help laughing again. Such a stupid idea, is it to relieve him on the road?

If you put such a poor acting guy by your side, don't you worry about him killing him with a knife?But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xue Lang still softened his heart for a while. After all, if it delays the time to go to the imperial capital, it will not be good for his next actions.

In the next few days, Mr. Yinyang discussed with Xue Lang the matter of "killing the lord" with great interest. This person has reached the purpose of talking nonsense all the way.

"Influence? This king was just a proton who was controlled everywhere back then. How could he have the extra energy to cultivate power? Besides, this king has not set foot in Dachu for many years. Even if he has power, he should have been washed away long ago."

"But you are very powerful. I have to admit that in just three years, the Daqing border can be pacified."

"Let's put it this way, anyone can do it."

Xue Lang spoke fearlessly and tastelessly, lacking in interest, showing a little fatigue from the exhaustion of the journey.

However, Mr. Yin Yang does not intend to stop there.

"I've finished my account. What concerns do you still have? Aren't we a cooperative relationship? How can I help you watch the show? I don't want to kill the King of Chu, but also worry about you stabbing me in the back."

Xue Lang squeezed his fists irritably, as expected, communicating with idiots is difficult.

"To shut up!"

Mr. Yin Yang froze, wondering if he had acted too hastily, which aroused his suspicion.

"Get out, I'm tired."

He wanted to say something else, but when Xue Lang stared at him coldly, he flinched immediately, and said out of breath, "Hmph! What a madman!" Then he lifted the curtain and left, describing it as wretched.

After entering the imperial capital, Mr. Yin Yang never talked to him alone, which made him feel a little more comfortable, otherwise he was afraid that the man would say something offensive again, and he couldn't help but chop him up on the spot.

After bumping around for a long time, Xue Lang was finally able to see the sun again. The imperial capital of Dachu was just like Daqing, extraordinarily prosperous and dazzling. Businessmen from the Western Regions crowded shoulder to shoulder. This is one of the benefits of being bordered by the Western Regions.

There are so many novel gadgets, and there are many more tricks than a few years ago, which makes people happy to see them.

So Xue Lang thought of Yanli, who was thousands of miles away, and wanted to pin that big cluster of red flowers on his chest, let go of his long hair tied up with a red forehead, and wanted to put the man in the Western Regions with his own hands. It must be very confusing for Yan Li to dress up.

He couldn't help thinking like this, the desire to see Yan Li immediately was stronger than any other moment.

He seemed to see a clean street corner in the imperial capital, where the crowd receded, and a dirty child lay there quietly, traveling through time and space, looking at him peacefully, and shouted: "Master."

"Xue Lang!"

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed again, into a towering navy blue palace wall. Mr. Yin Yang stared at him impatiently. Before reaching out to touch his shoulder, Xue Lang took a step forward without a trace.

"Let's go."

Yan Li was temporarily suppressed in the deepest part of his mind, and when the night was quiet, he would come out to comfort his loneliness and panic in a foreign country.

No, he was not afraid, and even felt that the Dachu Palace was so familiar, even more so than Lingyang, where he had lived for more than ten years.

Mr. Yin Yang was a step behind, the guards on both sides of the palace wall made him hesitant to speak, and his anger almost reached its peak, but this place is not for him to be presumptuous.

All kinds of flowers that belonged to the Western Regions quietly bloomed in the Chu Palace, with a pungent fragrance, even more gaudy than he remembered.

Stepping into the hall, it seemed that the court had just come down early, and the courtiers filed out, all casting puzzled and curious glances at Xue Lang and his party. Some of them knew Xue Lang, and they couldn't help being frightened. How did the God of War of Daqing come to them?

After the crowd dispersed, Xue Lang was able to carefully observe the King of Chu sitting on the seat.

The man was short in stature, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe that didn't match his figure, and even wearing a very noble crown, he still felt like a villain. From the outside, he was just a half-legged, skinny old man with evil intentions .

And his character is indeed exactly the same as his appearance, cunning, greedy, stingy, and shameless.

Because before he made his fortune, he was just a rogue businessman.

24. Small beast or fierce beast

The King of Chu also sized him up, with shrewd little eyes rolling around, and when the palace people in the palace cleared up, he laughed and said, "Xue Lang, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still the same as before, you are my favorite!" , how about it, do you want to consider coming back to be my Da Chu's general?"

Which emperor would not want a general who became famous at a young age?If he had known that Xue Lang had such a talent, the king of Chu would have kept him or got rid of him no matter what.

Xue Lang also smiled and shook his head: "The King of Chu is joking, why don't we get straight to the point and talk about your purpose."

"Purpose? What purpose can I have, but I just want to take you back to reminisce about the old days." King Chu paused and asked, "Hearing your tone, could it be that you were bullied on the way?"

"Such a big fight, and almost caused the king to die on his own territory, it can't be summed up in one word 'bullying'."

"Oh? Yin Yang, is there such a thing?"

Mr. Yin Yang left once in the middle, and when he came back, he stood behind the King of Chu, like an eternal statue. It was said that he only bowed to apologize from a distance, with one arm across his waist, and he did it. The etiquette of the Western Regions.

The King of Chu smoothed things over and said: "Yin Yang has been with those barbarians for a long time, and it is inevitable that he has acquired some rude habits. For my sake, please don't remember the villains, ah, hahaha