The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Holding the military book in his posture, he looked back at him stiffly, and at the same time pretended not to care and asked, "What are you here for?"

The guards in the tent received instructions to retreat, and now there were only two of them left.Xue Lang walked a few steps forward, and said without seeing anyone, "Grandson hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much. It happens that you have nothing to do, and you are not far away. Come and see your old man, can't you?"

Rong Yi frowned: "Don't be disgusting, just speak up when you have something to say."

Xue Lang smiled helplessly, spread his hands and sighed: "My concubine often complains to me that I'm not getting close to you. Now it seems that grandpa is still impersonal."

Finding that Rong Yi ignored his nonsense, he had no choice but to take another step forward and said seriously: "I came this time to ask you to take over Wangcheng."

Surprised, Rong Yi couldn't help but put down the book in his hand and asked, "Why?"

How could he give up such a big benefit?He could tell at a glance that Xue Lang was not something in the pool, even though he said that he would take over the piece of fat, there was still a smile in his eyes that was sure to win.

During the days when he left Lingyang and came here, what happened that strengthened his belief in taking over the world?And why, let him make a move that almost gave up all his previous efforts?For the first time, Rong Yi was eager to understand what happened to this grandson.

Xue Lang smiled lightly, staring at a certain place, his tone softened suddenly, and he said: "Yan Li wants to go back, if he doesn't go, he will be angry with me."

"You," Rong Yi choked, thinking of those rumors in Lingyang, he became angry, "Are you and the guard beside you real?"

Xue Lang asked back: "Is it important to you whether it's true or not?"

But pretending to call grandpa twice, is it true that blood is thicker than water, and he is qualified enough to meddle in his affairs?

Rong Yi has fought in the battlefield all his life, he is reticent, serious and upright, he has no children in his old age, just a daughter who is an imperial concubine in the palace, and a grandson who can't even compare to a stranger, it is a lie to say that he is not sad , but he has such a personality, and he can't change it even if he wants to. Similarly, it's too late to repair the relationship with Xue Lang.

In the court, a person like him can be said to have a clear distinction between public and private, and if he is cruel, he will be disowned by his relatives.

No wonder his daughter has never embraced the mentality of being under a big tree to enjoy the shade, and she can be said to respect him as a father. This grandson has never been raised by his side for a day, and since the proton incident, she has even treated him coldly. Treat each other.

Now that he finally took the initiative to find him, it was actually for a man, and a shadow guard with a despicable status. Thinking of this, he couldn't control his anger.

He threw away the military book and scolded angrily: "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"

Xue Lang raised his eyebrows: "If you don't like it, I can return the royal city to the king of Chu. Take your time."

I believe Rong Yi will not fail to understand the stakes in this, and for his so-called family, country and world, and human relations and righteousness, he will not really ignore it.

In the end, Rong Yi let him go with a stinky face. When he sat alone in the tent and wrote a letter to his family, he was so angry that the four or five lines were all complaining to his old wife about how his grandson was a "slave" and "corrupt" "Family tradition" and so on, but at the end I felt that it was not a gentleman's style to discuss people behind my back, so I crossed out those few lines with thick ink.

After receiving Rong Yi's affirmative answer, Xue Lang searched for the poison on his body non-stop.

The old doctor who diagnosed him before closed his doors and went out of business. He insisted on sending Wang Lin to bring the old man from home like a chicken, and the imperial doctors who were idle in the palace and their bones were loose, all locked in his yard.

With such a big battle, the old and experienced imperial physician decided that Xue Lang would ask for something, so he stroked his beard with air, making up his mind that he would never help the country's enemies.

Xue Lang also guessed that there must be some dishonesty among them. Although he couldn't see it, it didn't prevent him from making an example of others.

As soon as he came in, he pretended to take a leisurely glance around, but in fact, his eyes were filled with whiteness, he laughed a little, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Kill."

Wang Lin glanced around furtively, and was horrified to find that he was all around, so he asked cautiously, "Master, which one?"

Hearing the sound, Xue Lang patted his forehead, then stretched out his finger and tapped casually in the void, and said, "I'm confused, I thought Yanli was here. There, see, the eyes are on the top of the head, and the nostrils are on the top of the head." Those facing the king, those few."

Those who were pointed and those who were not pointed were all panicked. The younger ones backed away, while the ones who were stroking their beards stopped moving, their faces turned pale, and they puffed out their chests and shouted in displeasure: " We are the most knowledgeable imperial physicians, you will regret it if you kill us."

Xue Lang ignored his unnecessary yelling, thinking about going to feed Yanli for lunch, and refill his benzoin by the way, he was worried about giving his hands to others, so he urged Wang Lin, "Why are you still standing there? I need this The king himself?"

Wang Lin Hululu shook his head: "This subordinate will go now."

Some people shivered in fear, but there were always a few turtle necks stuck there for someone to chop off. Wang Lin actually didn't see who Xue Lang was targeting. To wrong the "good guy".

He was very strong, and when he killed one, he threw it outside the courtyard wall. The blood rained down on the faces of many people, and the timid one fainted on the spot. The dagger flew over and poked the wall next to his ear.

"Don't run around, my knife has no eyes."

The imperial doctor who argued before saw the "butcher" walking towards him, still stiffened his neck, and even cursed: "Bah! Thief, it won't last long for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, you must die! There is no place to die! Da Chu's son will definitely avenge us!"

It's a pity that no one listened to his words. Xue Lang closed his eyes and leaned against the gilt pillars on the porch, as if he was asleep. Wang Lin didn't dare to take a break, so he laughed at the man twice, and after he finished laughing, he Neck wiped.

The rest of the people trembled again, afraid that it would be their turn next, they all pretended to be ostriches, and hid their chins in their collars.

"It's over?" Xue Lang asked when he heard that there was no sound.

Wang Lin straightened up and took a look, satisfied that the scene was controlled like a pool of stagnant water, so he withdrew his knife, turned around and replied with a smile: "Everything has been tidied up, don't worry, my lord."

When standing there, Xue Lang didn't seem to think about anything, but he also thought a lot. He himself clearly realized that his eyesight was fading extremely fast, and now he couldn't see faces clearly. At the beginning, in a short time, I am afraid that I will be completely blind, maybe I will really be like Yan Yan.

As Li worried, he rotted and died in front of him.

Strangely, he couldn't muster any energy.

The reason can only be said that this kind of poison is really powerful, it can subtly change people's will, he is not a person who will die calmly, not to mention, Yan Li will not allow himself to leave him alone.

After forcibly pulling himself together, he crossed his arms and walked in front of everyone, asking, "Who knows about 'Yun Rong'?"

"Think it over before answering. This king is not here to play games with you. Killing people is nothing more than nodding your head. This king doesn't like to torture people. If you are more honest, you will suffer less flesh and blood. Tsk tsk, look at these This one, with thin skin and tender meat, how many whips can you feed it?"

The old doctor who had seen him before tried his best to lower his head, shaking like chaff.

Unfortunately, Xue Lang still noticed him with his keen perception.

"you say."

The old doctor was frightened, and he murmured "It's not me, it's not me" in his heart, until Wang Lin strode over and picked him up, and brought him in front of Xue Lang, his legs went limp, and he almost sat on the ground. Holding his collar, he barely stood up straight.

Wang Lin urged him, "Speak, the prince is asking you."

No way, the old doctor raised his head to face the reality.

"Little man, the villain is just an ordinary doctor, I don't know, I don't know what the prince is talking about."

Xue Lang chuckled: "Oh? That's really strange. Didn't you come here a few days ago?"

The old doctor's eyes darkened again, and he trembled even more: "Little..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Xue Lang pulled out a delicate dagger and pointed it at his neck, threatening, "If you say a wrong word, I will open a mouth for you."

"No... villain..."

Seeing that he was about to faint from fright, Xue Lang smiled kindly, and said in a tone like spring breeze and rain: "Old man, I don't want to do this either. As long as you are obedient, I will give you whatever benefits you want." , For example, do you want your descendants to be kings?"

The old doctor swallowed hard and tried his best to stay away from this terrifying person, but behind him was Wang Lin, and as soon as he retreated, he retreated to the latter's stomach.

Wang Lin held him a little further away in disgust: "Hey, don't you want to kiss me, stand still."

Xue Lang's face sank: "Why did you talk to the old man? Are there any rules? How does this king usually teach you?"

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Subconsciously, Wang Lin stood up straight, bowed his head to admit his mistake, and brought the old doctor back by the way, his collar was stuck so that the latter couldn't breathe, and his face flushed.

Only then did Xue Lang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is not an example."

Then he pointed the finger at the old doctor again, and asked with a smile: "Have you considered it? You have also seen that this king has a bad temper, and he will regret it later, so I will let you die in the wilderness."

After being tossed around for so long, the old doctor couldn't think of resisting or running away, so he nodded wearily and said he knew.

"It's good to know, go ahead, the king will only give you half a month, if you can't make an antidote, your whole family will die. Also, if you dare to say one more word, guess what will happen?" Xue Lang pressed tight Stare at him.

At the same time, a great chill swept the poor doctor's whole body.