The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Now, the best way to protect you is not to let you learn the strongest martial arts, let alone lock you up selfishly. "

"Da Chu has already been taken down. When we return to Daqing, we will take down the throne. Three letters and six ceremonies will be hired by the world. I will marry you as my queen."

"There is no room for rejection. For you, I gave up a lot of beauties and beautiful scenery."

Yan Li's eyes were red, upon hearing this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and asked boldly, "Beauty?"

Xue Lang immediately rescued himself: "Since I met Yanyan, no one in this world can catch my eyes."

Lord Yingwei was coaxed so happily that he almost seduced Xue Lang's three souls and seven souls when he laughed. Xue Lang then hugged him more and more crookedly, and kissed him so chaotically that he refused to let go no matter what.

Just when the love was strong, Wang Lin didn't know it, and broke in without knocking on the door, blah blah blah, "Master, it's been cleaned up..."

In the sight of Xue Lang wanting to kill him, his voice became quieter and quieter, wishing he could take off his head and let the master kick it like a ball.

"Get out."

"Yes." Wang Lin rolled faster than the ball.

The brothers outside looked at him curiously, and asked, "How is it? Who is in the master's house?"

Wang Lin rubbed his neck and walked away shyly, not daring to fart.

"What's the matter, he is this?"

"Mostly I saw what I shouldn't have seen."

"Then we still..."

"Too long? Let's go."

This was a very simple worship, without a high hall, heaven and earth, and even no witnesses. In the hall covered with red ribbons, Xue Lang personally put on a red hijab for Yan Li.

"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection;

Joy is in this eve, gentle and good time;

......

Life should come back, death should be longing. "(Chinese Poetry "Tie Hair as Husband and Wife")

"In life, you should come back, and in death, you should love longing."

Yan Li read out the last sentence silently, lingering and sentimental, Xue Lang's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he described his face through the red cloth, and said nonsense: "It means that you are my person when you are born, and my ghost when you die."

When Yan Li took off his mask for the first time, wearing a bright red wedding dress and following Xue Lang into the main hall one step behind, there were surprised breaths outside the hall one after another, and the discussion was very quiet, but due to the huge number of people, it sounded like bees buzzing .

It was precisely because of this excitement that the palace that had just been cleared looked a little more joyful.

Xue Lang thanked them for their support, and when he turned around, he picked the most cheerful people and gave them a whip, which was called loosening their muscles and bones.

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32. The Lingyang Incident

Similar to the almost earth-shaking upheaval in Dachu, in Daqing, a game against King Li has already been laid for the most part.

At the beginning, after Ling Xiao and the others escorted King Rui and the others back to Lingyang, they stayed in the Shadow Guard camp all day long. The dragons never saw the end, and the butler handled all the affairs in Prince Li's mansion.

The Beiyan army outside the city was even more calm. It was time to train troops and plant the land, and there was no panic about the disappearance of the backbone.

This kind of calm made Xue Qiufeng almost suspect that this was a trap set by Xue Lang, so he waited for a long time without doing anything, but he was patient, and other people who wanted Xue Lang's death would not think so.

It has been more than half a month since he returned to the court, Xue Lang has never appeared in the court hall. Even if he didn't bother to go to the court before, at least he had to go to the court to show off to the ministers after finishing his work. However, this time it was Emperor Lianqing's edict Should not be.

People with different intentions gradually lost their temper, and the impeachment papers of King Li piled up like a mountain. It just so happened that news of King Li's death came out from nowhere, and the pot exploded upwards, pointing the finger at the adults who went to Wu'an together at the beginning .

"Lord Xing, I heard that King Li died inexplicably, but is it true?"

Xing Xin sighed in his heart, if Wang Li came back with them, there would be no need for so many twists and turns.

It was he who promised at the beginning that when he returned to Lingyang, he would share the credit with the several adults who went with him, but as soon as he came back, the hero of Wu An Ping's suffering became the idle King Rui.

And all kinds of bad speculations about King Li are so rampant that some people boldly say that King Li is suspected of collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country.He didn't know what to do at the moment, but fortunately, he had never been in a team.

"Xing doesn't know, but I believe that Li Wangji and his people have their own aura, and they can always turn danger into safety."

Someone took advantage of the loophole and asked: "That is to say, you haven't seen King Li either?"

"No, Xing has seen it."

"Then why didn't you report the disappearance of King Li? Or, are you covering up something?"

"This......"

Xing Xin was so anxious that he was almost speechless, but Emperor Qing was still sitting on it, and the air pressure was extremely low. He was afraid that his head would move if he was careless. well.

Ye Hang, the commander of the imperial guards, was not at the top, so he couldn't help him, and the other adults who worked with Wu An were all buried in their heads at the moment, even if they saw him asking for help, they hurriedly looked away.

The person who asked the question looked at Xing Xin maliciously, and it seemed that he would not stop until he got a satisfactory answer.

When Xing Xin was in a dilemma, an unexpected person stood up and blocked the catastrophe for him.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

The plagiarism general is more than seventy years old, with a resolute face, and his serious appearance is not at all similar to his grandson who laughs terribly all day long.

The frontier wars are tight, Daqing's talents are dying, there are very few prestigious generals, and the only young general is Xue Lang, whose life and death are unknown. In desperation, Emperor Qing can only lower his face and ask Rong Yi to lead troops to march and guard the border.

In a few days, the Plagiarist General will leave Lingyang, and it will be more or less auspicious if he goes there.

Not to mention the ferocity of the Chu army, but the mountains are high and the waters are far away. He is an old man with unresolved hidden illnesses. Although his bones still look strong, it is really difficult to cross the continuous mountain peaks.

So that day when the Plagiarism General took the order and asked to take command of the expedition, many veterans quietly blushed, ashamed for him and for Daqing not being able to come up with a replacement general.

Usually in the court, he never said much, but this time he expressed his opinion, and it was related to Xue Lang. Even Emperor Qing doubted whether his grandfather and grandson were on the same side in private. I took it back.

Emperor Qing raised his hand: "Please tell me, Aiqing."

Rong Yi said: "Wang Li was a hostage in Dachu when he was young, so he must have a grudge against him. The veteran boldly said that he is the person who is the least likely to be close to Dachu in this world."

Indeed, Xue Lang was planning to destroy Da Chu at this time.

But Emperor Qing frowned fiercely, and asked sharply: "Ai Qing blamed me for being incompetent, and sent him out as a hostage?"

"I dare not."

Rong Yi was the most incapable of reading people's faces in his life, and he dared to continue to say neither humble nor overbearing in the face of Emperor Qing's furious gaze: "King Li is my military god of Daqing, with unparalleled resourcefulness, even the veterans are ashamed of themselves."

Emperor Qing was even more displeased, he didn't know why he suddenly praised Xue Lang, and asked again: "What does Aiqing mean by this?"

Just when Rong Yi was about to finish speaking in one go, an untimely voice came in.

Jiang Banxia walked to Rong Yi's side, and said brightly: "Your Majesty, I think that what the Great General said is not entirely correct."

Rong Yi raised his eyes and looked at him, quietly waiting for his next chapter, and did not argue impatiently.

Emperor Qing rested his hand on his forehead in annoyance, finally recovered after hearing the words, and beckoned him to continue.

"Although King Li is a hostage, he returned with a radiant face. Who can be sure that he has been humiliated in Da Chu? On the contrary, the minister thinks that he may have been recruited by Da Chu long ago."

"You are sophistry!"

Someone spoke up for Xue Lang, and Jiang Banxia couldn't ask for it, because it would only further deepen Emperor Qing's suspicion of Xue Lang, suspecting that he was "eating the inside out".

"Don't worry, my lord. It's not too late to scold Jiang after he finishes." He didn't even give the man a look, and continued with Emperor Qing's acquiescence, "Your Majesty knows that if King Li really submits to Da Chu, this time Missing for no reason, will he also take the opportunity to go to Dachu?"

"Then why did the news of King Li's death spread again?"

"That's right, but King Li fought so many victories for Daqing, could it be that it's just a show?"

"Could it be...he conspired with Da Chu..."

Emperor Qing couldn't help but follow the discussion below to think farther, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

This place is never short of conspiracies, and almost everyone harbors evil intentions. It's not that he can't see that Jiang Banxia did it deliberately, leading him to eradicate Xue Lang.

But as I said before, everyone has evil intentions, and so does Xue Lang, so Emperor Qing would rather raise a bunch of people who can eat without food than keep an unstable factor by his side.

"Okay, what's the point of being so noisy." He rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, squinted at Rong Yi's calm face, and couldn't help wondering, "Plagiarism General, what else do you have to say?"

Rong Yi seemed to sigh, and replied in a deep voice: "The old minister has nothing to say."

Having said that, he still bravely added another sentence: "However, if Your Majesty still wants to avenge Da Chu's death, King Li may be the only breakthrough."

Hearing this, Emperor Qing became even more angry: "You mean, without him, I would not be able to attack Da Chu?"

Rong Yi clasped his fists and added fuel to the fire: "What the old minister said is true."

"You!" Emperor Qing stood up angrily, pointed at Rong Yi in the hall, and was about to start scolding, but was pulled by Eunuch Chen a few times before he regained his senses, and walked away angrily. Xue Lang didn't care, but he still had to rely on Rong Yi attacked Da Chu.

Eunuch Chen calmly cleaned up the mess: "Retire."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After going down the court, the general who rode the horse was windy and walked fast. The ministers who wanted to explore couldn't keep up with him, so they had to watch him go far away, puzzled