The loyal minister was forced to marry the traitor

"Rules?"

Yan Ruli's claws were restless, and he waved in front of Bai Yan's eyes, "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing." Bai Yan slapped his hand away, "I'm not going in when Dali Temple is here."

"Huh?" Yan Ruli picked up the food box, "Are you still going to the household department? If I send you there, it will be a bit cold today."

Bai Yan shook his head, and had no intention of explaining to him, "You don't have to worry about me, go in by yourself, if..." He sighed, "Forget it, let's talk about it another day."

What he said made Yan Ruli confused, but seeing that Bai Yan's face was not very good-looking, he finally simply explained to him and got off the car.

In the absence of Yan Ruli, the car stopped quite a bit. Bai Yan rubbed his knees unconsciously. The weather has been getting colder these days, and the cold air is bubbling in his bones, which makes him uncomfortable from time to time. A few cuts with the sharp blade.

A few days ago, I met Dr. Lin in the palace and helped him with a small favor. Unexpectedly, the other party looked at him with a strange expression, so he just checked the pulse and delivered the medicine.

"Master Bai is busy, you still have to pay attention to your body. This is the root of your disease since childhood. It is probably impossible to cure it. You can only warm it up slowly. It can relieve some pain..."

Bai Yan thanked him, followed his instructions and went back to use two doses of medicine, which were very effective.But when he suddenly heard the news that Marquis Pingjin had returned to Yingdu, he was out of his mind and forgot about the medicine.

It's good now, the old problem has happened again, and the pain is unbearable after walking a little more. I was actually a little lucky when I saw Yan Ruli's carriage just now.

Few people know that Lord Yu Shibo, the vice capital of the court, is actually very lazy. When there are few people and things are not busy, he doesn't like to sit when he can lie down. Leaning against the wall, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

Why on earth did Xiao Jiuqin return to Beijing overnight?

Looking at the movement in the palace, His Majesty should also be aware of it, but...

There were groundless speculations in his head, and Bai Yan's movements of rubbing his knees gradually slowed down.

"Knock knock!" While thinking about something, the wall of the car was knocked twice suddenly, and he lifted the curtain, "What's wrong?"

The coachman cautiously replied, "Master Yan said that he would stay for a while, let me let you go back first..." Bai Yan always had a cold face, and people who were not familiar with him were always a little timid, and his reputation was terrifying, so few people It can be seen with a normal attitude.

Bai Yan didn't care, and got out of the car immediately.

The coachman watched him go a long way, then remembered something, and boldly shouted, "Master Bai, Master Yan asked the younger one to see you off."

"No need." Bai Yan kept walking, he still wanted to go to another place.

The sky in early autumn is changeable, just now it was just overcast, but now the wind blows directly, and the dust is blowing up, which makes people confused.Bai Yan walked through two streets with difficulty, but saw a big decayed tree not far away hit the ground heavily. Fortunately, there were few people here, only a small thatched hut was destroyed, and no one was injured or injured.But in this way, the road ahead was completely blocked, he had no choice but to change another road.

Yingdu enjoys the advantages of mountains and rivers, and the power of empty rivers and lakes. The land it occupies is full of "fengshui treasure land" that "accords to the will of heaven and obtains the way of heaven", especially the most prosperous place in Yingdu. There are millions of people in Ying, so this place accounts for two to three out of ten.

However, being splashed with sewage all over the head really hinders the reputation of "outstanding people".

Bai Yan indifferently wrung out the water from his sleeves before turning his gaze to the person opposite.

The person splashing water was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with tight arms, and his figure was a full head taller than Bai Yan, "For the sake of future, I framed the residence of my benefactor, Pingjinhou, and caused the death of all members of the Xiao residence. Has a face appeared here?!"

"The Marquis of Pingjin is full of loyal families, but you, impeaching the heroes, entrapping the humble scholars, and doing whatever it takes to achieve your goals, are not as good as animals!"

His face was full of anger, and his gnarled muscles and veins burst out.

Bai Yan's clothes were drenched, and the autumn wind blew past him, causing another chill to rise from his bones. He frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

The strong man scolded him for a long time, but he didn't expect that Bai Yan didn't even show any anger.

A punch in the cotton, nothing more.

"You are disloyal, unfilial, benevolent and unrighteous, if Lord Xiaohou is still here..."

"So what?" Bai Yan had long since lost his patience. Over the years, he had heard a lot of vicious words. The few words this strong man scolded were not new, but the water that was splashed on him was really stench. smell.

The always happy Bai Yan raised his foot and wanted to leave, but a cold voice behind him told him to stop.

"I didn't discipline you well when I was alive, and I can't control you when I'm dead...Master Bai, what do you mean?"

Bai Yan stepped forward a little bit, and when he heard the sound, he seemed to have stepped on the ground, and then a chill came up from his back - Xiao Jiuqin.

Pingjin Hou Xiao Jiuqin.

Before the age of 15, Yingdu was a reckless, high-spirited young man, and the Tanhua Lang who walked the streets with hairpin flowers was not half as romantic as him, but after the age of 15, his father and brother fought in Beidi, fell to their deaths, and he, in a hurry, overnight grow up.

The Daliang court always valued literature over martial arts, and after the Pingjin Marquis, there was no one who could lead the army to fight. At that time, Xiao Jiuqin, who was 15 years old, was ordered in danger.

The tiger father has no dogs, and Xiao Jiuqin lived up to expectations. At the age of only 15, he set Beidi to the north of Langhou Mountain, and it would be difficult for him to invade the square inch.

Five years later, even the fiercest wolf in Beidi had its claws smoothed out. Xiao Jiuqin returned to Yingdu after five years, and the evil spirit on his body made people subconsciously want to avoid it.

Bai Yan turned around.

With just one glance, he was stunned.

Xiao Jiuqin held the rein in his hand. He had a clear appearance and a handsome demeanor. An inch-long scar under his right eye was particularly noticeable. In addition, he was wearing a black dress with a cross-breasted collar, which made his complexion extremely stern.

He was only at a young age, but already full of fear, he stared at Bai Yan condescendingly, like a sharp sword piercing into his heart and lungs, Bai Yan choked unconsciously, and the sound of coughing awakened the yellow leaves all over the ground.

"You..." Bai Yan's voice was dry, his throat seemed to be blocked with sackcloth, his voice was like sandpaper being ground, the pieces were broken into pieces, and were directly stirred up in the ruthless autumn wind.

Xiao Jiuqin only saw his lips move, but didn't hear what he said at all, even if he said...it didn't matter.

Bai Yan tilted his head slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he hadn't been this close for five years.

Xiao Jiuqin has been fighting abroad for five years, and has never returned to Yingdu once. The burning of paper for ancestor worship is like a cold knife in northern Xinjiang. His father died in northern Xinjiang, and his soul returned to his hometown. People who can't piece it together, how can there be any "homecoming"!

Bai Yan watched Xiao Jiuqin get off the horse and approached step by step, a hot fire suddenly surged in his chest, burning until his spleen and lungs began to ache.

"Master Bai, you are safe and sound, you are good at provoking people's envy!"

Bai Yan didn't look very down and out, Xiao Jiuqin just felt happy watching it now.But looking at it like this, Qingjun's face was as white as paper, and he felt very uncomfortable when he touched that bit of pleasure, as if something was holding his heart and pulling it out slightly.

Naturally, Bai Yan couldn't see Xiao Jiuqin's "complicated" mood.

Xiao Jiuqin seems to have put all his energy into growing up these years, and he is directly taller than Bai Yan. His eyes are sparkling, and the fierce light makes Bai Yan want to turn his head to avoid it.

But he held back.

Not only did he hold back, but he didn't lose the wind at all, and retorted, "Why, Master Hou also wants to try?"

Mr. Bai got half of his body wet, but his back was straight, no one knew, in such a short time, his back seemed to be covered with hot and humid water, and his bones and tendons screamed together.

It hurts, how can it not hurt!

The pale face insisted on putting on a stubborn look, Xiao Jiuqin gritted his teeth with hatred, it was such a face that tricked his father into softening his heart, tricked his mother into being as precious as treasure, and tricked his brother into giving him all he could. Even more deceitful to him... shamelessly leaning in to curry favor.

Tsk, Xiao Jiuqin spat, wishing to strangle the old self to death, what the hell is this old man who worked out his heart and lungs!

The disgust in the other party's eyes was too obvious, and Bai Yan's hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly curled up.

"Master Hou, if there is nothing important, please let me go." Bai Yan is very uncomfortable at the moment, the reunion he imagined is much worse than this, even if the two are incompatible, it shouldn't be because he is covered in sewage , the momentum was first reduced by three points.

Xiao Jiuqin saw that he was covered in filth, with a rotten vegetable leaf hanging on his shoulder. He took a few steps closer and said sarcastically, "I heard that Mr. Bo is handsome, handsome and elegant in Beijiang, but looking at him now, he looks like a dog in the water." Usually, you are in such a hurry to leave, could it be..."

"No." Bai Yan interrupted him after hearing the first half of the sentence, "Master Hou is too worried, but the autumn wind is ruthless, and being an official is really uncomfortable. If Master Hou is depressed, why don't you wait for the official to take a bath for a while?" Fan changed his clothes, and then went to the door in person, so that Lord Hou can scold him to his heart's content."

"The door of the Marquis of Pingjin, you can enter Baiding, you can enter the abolition of slaves, but you are not qualified to take a step further."

Bai Yan smiled, and pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, "Master Hou, why bother..." There was sour gas in his stomach, and there were slight pains like needle pricks in his bones, "Master Hou won't let it go, so let's not let it go. "

After finishing speaking, he lightly brushed off his sleeves, leaned over and gave a long bow.

This sudden gift contained some meaning that no one could understand, Xiao Jiuqin frowned slightly, but saw Bai Yan turned to leave, with filth sticking to his back, but he was as tall and handsome as before.

"Boom!" A fist-sized stone suddenly flew from nowhere, hitting Bai Yan just right, causing him to sway slightly, then straightened and fell backwards.

After regaining his senses, Xiao Jiuqin wished he could have his hands chopped off.

He held Bai Yan's waist vainly, the man under his hand was thin and thin, and his shoulder bones were a little cramped.

Xiao Jiuqin frowned tightly, wishing to strangle the man in his hand to death, but when his eyes fell on his cheeks, he couldn't help but be distracted by the strange flush on his face. He didn't care that there were still people looking around, and moved his fingers rationally. go up.

The hot air on the fingertips was almost burning, and Bai Yan developed a fever.

Xiao Jiuqin felt so depressed in his chest that he couldn't help it, and when he turned his head again, he saw a pool of sticky blood on his palm.

The stone smashed the back of Bai Yan's head just now, and now he didn't know which muscle was wrong. He picked up the person horizontally, called anyone at random, and asked, "Where is the nearest medical center?"

The person who was called to stop was a man, who suddenly started talking to Marquis Pingjin, the oncoming evil spirit first made him flinch, and he stammered in reply, "Here, here, this street... the last, the last..."

Xiao Jiuqin got on his horse and carefully protected the back of Bai Yan's head, not caring that he was covered in filth. Once the reins were tightened, he quickly left.

The surrounding audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hou Pingjin, this is..." One person was stunned, "Isn't the situation the same as water and fire, are you living or dying?"

"Yeah, it's not a good thing that the traitor is dead!"

"But after all, he is an important minister in the court. If something happened in front of Marquis Pingjin like this, the Holy Majesty will probably ask him to punish him..."

"Then..." Everyone had different thoughts.