I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

"You two, one is still seriously ill, and the other has no strength to restrain a chicken, you really have a big heart."

Li Weisong laughed evilly, stretched out his hand and lifted Zhou Yi up.Zhou Yi's face was flushed, his eyes widened and he kicked his legs in mid-air in horror, while Li Weisong's face was calm, staring straight at Zhong Lan, and he didn't take a look at Zhou Yi who was struggling in pain.

Zhong Lan squatted down, put the medicine bowl on the ground, and said calmly: "Zhou Yi dares to join forces with you even if he doesn't know martial arts. If you are so big, your shoes will get wet sooner or later."

The yard was ankle-deep in snow, and the bowl made a small crater in the snow.Zhong Lan carefully supported him to prevent it from falling over, but stood up on his knees, his movements were slow, and he seemed to be struggling.

He was so calm and relaxed that he obviously looked down on Li Weisong.Li Weisong was furious, and with a strong hand, Zhou Yi stared at the whites of his eyes and opened his mouth wide like a dead fish.Suddenly, he threw Zhou Yi to the ground, and said with an evil smile: "Zhou Yi, don't you hate Zhong Lan? I'll give you a chance."

Zhou Yi lay on the ground, his head spinning for a while, and suddenly, a dagger was thrown in front of him.

"One of you two must die today. If you commit suicide, I will let Zhong Lan die. How?"

Zhou Yi's expression froze, he maintained a kneeling posture, his lips trembled, and he tremblingly looked up at Li Weisong for a long time.

Li Weisong: "What? You don't want to? It doesn't matter, someone will die today. Even if Zhong Lang is sick, he can fight better than you, so I'll let you kill each other."

"No, don't," Zhou Yi turned his eyes, and suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and was about to make a sound!

A cold light flashed.Li Weisong's sword touched his throat: "You can try to call for help. See if the guards outside the courtyard arrive first or my sword cuts off your head first."

Zhou Yi slowly closed his mouth, and softly defended himself: "Even if I commit suicide, you will not let Zhong Lang go. Your goal from the beginning to the end is only to kill him."

Li Weisong laughed, and suddenly changed his face: "Zhong Lang, Zhong Lang, if Wen Yao, even if he knows that I may break my promise after suicide, he will choose to sacrifice himself for the [-]% chance of letting you live. What did you choose? thing?"

Zhou Yi's face was extremely ugly.

Zhong Lan looked calm: "Indeed."

"Zhou Yi, since you don't want to sacrifice yourself, then let's see how I tortured and killed Zhong Lang first."

Holding the sword, Li Weisong walked towards Zhonglan step by step.The sword edge fell off the snow, drawing a deep gully.Wearing a gray robe, he approached the object he was about to harvest like Hades.

Zhou Yi panicked: "No."

"What?" Li Weisong stopped and turned his head only halfway, "Your Majesty is willing to die for him?"

"Ah, no." Zhou Yi immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and retracted his head like an ostrich, "You, you kill him, I want to live."

Li Weisong sneered.

Suddenly, a slender hand crossed Li Weisong's shoulder from behind and pinched his throat!In an instant, Li Weisong looked back vigilantly, and swung the sharp blade backwards!At the same time as the cold light suddenly appeared, a huge force was encountered in the throat!

"Don't turn your back on the enemy." Zhong Lan's voice was erratic, "Why do you make such a newcomer's mistake?"

Li Weisong broke free with all his strength and retreated quickly.Zhong Lan followed, kicked him in the lower abdomen when his breathing rhythm was disordered, grabbed the sword with one hand, and threw the man and a sandbag against the wall!

"Zhong Lan," Zhou Yi lay on the ground, looking up in surprise, "Your body has been healed already?"

Zhong Lan didn't look at him, his attention was all on Li Weisong, and he strode forward to strike him with a sword.Li Weisong is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.As soon as he broke free from the shock and panic, he immediately rolled over reluctantly, avoiding Zhong Lan's sword stabbing.

The speed of the two is extremely fast.Only two afterimages remained, and Zhou Yi stayed where he was in a daze. Suddenly, a calling sound came from a distance.

"Your Majesty, what noise is there? Do you need a driver?"

not good!

Li Weisong gave up the fight.He was stabbed in the calf, his lip was bleeding, and his internal organs probably also suffered severe injuries.Without waiting for the guards outside the courtyard to come in, he immediately saw the right moment, deliberately took Zhong Lan's sword in exchange for a chance, immediately climbed over the wall, and escaped!

Zhong Lan's eyes were cold, but he had no intention of chasing after him at all.Suddenly, the sound of armor colliding at the corner broke into my ears.He stopped and turned his head to look at Zhou Yi who had been watching the battle on the ground from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Yi's eyes dodged, obviously delaying time: "Sir, fortunately, you are very skilled, otherwise Li..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Lan grabbed him by the collar.

"Your Majesty," Zhong Lan's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his eyes that were always smiling were so cold that when there was no smile, it seemed that a glance could make people's limbs cold, "Now that Li Weisong has broken with you, I can't get any news from you. Then why do you still have to be restrained by you?"

"You..." Zhou Yi's eyes widened, "You want to kill me?"

"Of course not." Zhong Lan glanced sideways at the corner, strode into the pavilion in the courtyard, and lifted a cup from the small stove.

Just now he used the excuse that there is stewed pear in the courtyard to lure people here, and there is indeed a cup of something hidden here.

"Sydney? No, no, here is..."

Zhong Lan opened the stew pot, and a familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine rushed into his nose.

This medicine is nothing else, it is the prescription that Wen Yao fed him every day for Shengong Zangjiao.A few days ago, Zhong Lang asked Wen Yao to visit Fangzi.He didn't want Zhou Yi to wake up every day to make himself angry, so he stewed the concoction to make it thicker, and he probably wouldn't be able to wake up after drinking it for days and nights.

"Your Majesty, are you alright, Your Majesty?"

Seeing that the guards were about to come in.However, Zhou Yi was powerless to resist under the coercion of Zhong Lan, struggling, his chin was firmly clamped by his big hands, and the bitter medicinal juice was poured into his mouth and nose, choking and powerlessly watching the sky above his head spinning wildly.

When the guard walked into the yard, there was only one person standing amidst the cold wind and snow, like a fragile young tree among the snow and white, slender and helpless.He hugged the unconscious Zhou Yi, wiped away his tears, and turned around in a panic.

"A gray-robed man wanted to take His Majesty hostage just now, but when he heard the sound of you coming in, he ran away in a hurry."

The chief guard is Zhou Yi's confidant, so he has naturally heard of Li Weisong.His face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked people to help Zhou Yi, who was unconscious, into the house, and then ordered people to chase Li Weisong.

Zhong Lan was pale and grateful: "I'm not feeling well, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Your Majesty obeys!" The chief guard saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty respects Mr. When His Majesty is not awake, the ministers will naturally follow Mr. Wang's lead."

Zhong Lan evoked a smile.

It is impossible for Zhou Yi to have the opportunity to ask for help.

After the guard settled the unconscious Zhou Yi, he invited the imperial physician.However, when the imperial physician came to treat Zhong Lang a few days ago, he was more or less bribed.Zhong Lang is gentle and kind, and has a good temper. It is hundreds of times safer to help him than to work under the uncertain Zhou Yi.When they were ordered to see Zhou Yi's illness, they were slightly threatened and beaten by Zhong Lang, and they immediately rebelled, never mentioning the medicinal properties of Zhou Yi's body.

The former Yan Guojun was an out-and-out macho and powerful man, keen to spread his branches and leaves.Zhou Yi is dead, and his group of brothers waiting to be fed will compete for the second Yan Guojun.

But a king of Yan who is alive but unable to wake up can make the power of the country be emptied.

This is the reason why Zhong Lang didn't kill Zhou Yi.

A few days later, everyone in Yan State decided to return to Beijing.Zhou Yi still hasn't woken up, and his beloved husband is with him day and night.

Both the courtiers and the general began to feel uneasy.The DPRK and China cannot be left alone for a day.

The former King of Yan used wolf nature to educate his children, so all the princes are now staring at each other. If they can't be suppressed for a day, they will set off a storm.Zhou Yi's confidants naturally knew that the prince must not be allowed to control the government during this period, otherwise their master would be emptied.

After much deliberation, there is only one person who can replace Zhou Yi to preside over the overall situation——

Mr. He loves and trusts so much.

Your Majesty loves you so much, and you are undoubtedly one of their own, with great wisdom and good governance.

After returning to Beijing, all the ministers tried their best to recommend the emperor to take charge of the government.

Tired and overworked, Zhong Lang agreed "reluctantly".

His first order was to hunt down Li Weisong throughout the territory.

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." Zhong Lan held the medicine bowl.

The room was very dark, there were no palace people or guards.The windows are half open, and the cold wind blows the layered veils.

In the faint candlelight, half of Zhong Lan's face was illuminated, with a gentle expression.

Gentle as a seductive ghost.

If he looked at himself in the mirror at this time, he might complain that he was infected by Wen Yao, and even his appearance carried a frightening but uncontrollable attraction.

Zhou Yi just woke up, his hands and feet were weak, and he shrank into the corner of the bed in fear.However, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't even move the thick brocade quilt that weighed several kilograms. His voice was hoarse and trembling, but soft and weak: "You, don't come here, I will give you whatever you want..."

"I just need His Majesty to drink the medicine obediently."

Drink the medicine obediently, then there will be no backbone in the court, and Zhong Lang will be able to play tricks in the internal affairs of the Yan Kingdom, allowing Wen Yao to lead his troops to capture it.

From the very beginning, he acted to alienate Li Weisong and Zhou Yi, while waiting for his own strength to recover, and finally took control of Yan State to search the whole territory.Li Weisong had nowhere to escape in both Luo and Yan.

When Li Weisong is caught, Zhong Lang can intentionally make some openings, reminding Wen Yao that he can attack the Yan Kingdom.

There was light in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he whimpered: "How could this happen...it shouldn't be like this..."

Zhong Lang was unmoved, and firmly held the back of his head: "Drink the medicine."

"Li Weisong clearly said back then that I was your destined lover, why did you still choose Wen Yao, and why did you become like this."

Zhong Lan's hand paused.He keenly caught the error in Zhou Yi's words: "What is destined?"

"The first emperor did not establish a prince for a long time, and I was anxious back then. I happened to meet Li Weisong, and he told me that I lived in a book, and the protagonist was Zhong Lan. He was hated by a tyrant and turned to me. Lang will become a married couple, and Zhong Lang, as the protagonist, is favored by heaven and earth, and I can use his favor to unify the world." Zhou Yi paused, and chose to be honest, "He said, he can help me advance all this. , the required return is that when I become the overlord of the world, I need to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and betray you."

Zhong Lan laughed: "I'm the protagonist? Li Weisong lied to you."

"No, he didn't lie." Zhou Yi saw that Zhong Lang was interested in this topic, and immediately poured out the news as if to please him, "he also said. Zhong Lang also knew that this was a world of books, so he thought he It is the one who wears books, and the hero who is his enemy is the protagonist."

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: YHWH1~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of no rush or slow; 1 bottle of Nanmu and Shiyoulian~