Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Early the next morning, Lu Zicha, who followed the guards for morning training, finally understood what inner strength teaching is - giving up at the beginning.

Why is the training of these guards so tiring?

Lu Zicha, who was running laps at the end of the crane early in the morning, felt that he was going to collapse. It is said that the group of them are really just practicing running steadily, and the group of people who are really good at light work have long since lost their strength in the same period of time. I know how many more laps I have run than them, and now I am at ease.

Looking at the guards who were still training in the morning light, Lu Zicha stood still and panted heavily: "System, is there any trick to this internal force? I think if this continues, I will become the Olympic long-distance running champion in modern society, and I will not be able to practice peerless martial arts." .”

The system is quite mysterious: "Host, can you feel the internal force in your body now?"

Feeling a sense of fullness, Lu Zicha was surprised and delighted: "It seems that my internal strength has really increased."

[That's right, in order to facilitate the host's strategy mission, the host's training will be fifty times faster than that of ordinary people, which means that the internal strength of ordinary people's practice for fifty days is far less than that of the host's one-day practice. 】

Lu Zicha was shocked by this cheat: the system is actually reliable?Isn't he dreaming?

He didn't have time to think about it, he was exhausted and out of breath but felt the growth of his inner strength, he took a little shower of Lu Zicha, which had a fruitful harvest, and then he was about to serve Yan Fengyang.

I don't know what kind of ointment Yan Fengyang gave him yesterday, but when Lu Zicha took a shower, he found that most of the bruises and swellings on his face had healed up, leaving only a little bruise on his cheeks, which could be cured.

He touched his cheek lightly, but there was no pain.

The face displayed on the bronze mirror is [-]% similar to Lu Zicha's original appearance. The eyes flow like water waves, but these are not soft and waxy ripples. His lips were pursed lightly, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

After the swelling subsided, the face had lost the appearance of an alien pig's head.

Lu Zicha nodded in satisfaction, Yan Fengyang is quite interesting, the wound medicine given to him is really a good thing, otherwise this injury will definitely take a month or two to heal.

However, the injury on his face was strange, Lu Zicha thought a little puzzled, the original owner's memory was that he was told by his family that he was injured while doing farm work after losing his memory.

But the wound on this face was obviously not hit by him, but by someone.

Amnesia, being beaten, being sold... There must be a connection among these, but the identity of the original owner was not mentioned in the original book, and he was killed directly.

If necessary, this may be left to him to explore slowly again.

Lu Zicha actually wants to cover up these marks, but in this era, he doesn't know how to disguise himself, and he doesn't have any materials that can be used as concealers, so he can only do this and continue to improve Yan Fengyang's favorability.

At this time Yan Fengyang had already had his breakfast.

Lu Zicha, who had listened to the housekeeper explain a lot of precautions, now has a complete understanding of Yan Fengyang's daily itinerary: he will go to the study at this time, and he, the personal servant, will naturally accompany him around.

Yan Fengyang saw that most of Lu Zicha's appearance had recovered, and waved at him: "Your injury healed very quickly, so you didn't waste this good medicine."

Seeing Lu Zicha lowering his head and leaning over to adjust the wheelchair for him, showing him a fair neck, slender and slender, and Yan Fengyang's Adam's apple moved slightly, he suddenly squeezed Lu Zicha's chin.

"General—" Lu Zicha looked up in confusion.

The two people's eyes collided, their breaths merged, and the warm breath made the temperature continue to rise. This is a dangerous distance.

No one spoke.

At this time, the butler's voice sounded outside: "Report—General, someone is coming from the palace."

Only then did Yan Fengyang let go of his hand slowly, and pulled out a sharp dagger from the armrest of the wheelchair as if nothing had happened. He turned the dagger he was holding in his hand just now, and the shiny knife reflected His cold face: "Oh? Someone is coming from the palace? This is strange, what is it for again?"

The butler came in and said, "The person who came was the old man beside His Majesty, Eunuch Chen, who said that His Majesty wanted to see you."

"Didn't Your Majesty know that I'm sick? I haven't been in court for a long time, why would you suddenly seek me into the palace?"

Eunuch Chen is waiting outside the arch of Enshi Yulu Garden where the study of the General's Mansion is located.

Hearing Yan Fengyang's words, he said: "General Yan, Your Majesty has learned that General Yan Yan, the God of War, is in poor health and I haven't been able to see you General Yan for several months. I don't know how General Yan's health is. Your Majesty is worried about this day and night.

Your Majesty was lucky enough to receive a doctor yesterday, so you want the general to stay in the palace for a while, so that the imperial doctor can look at your body. "

Last night, I sent off a group of assassins, and in the early morning, the old emperor suddenly summoned Yan Fengyang. With Eunuch Chen's words, it was obvious that Yan Fengyang's trip to the palace was a must.

Lu Zicha could hear clearly, he knew that the emperor summoned Yan Fengyang not because of some famous doctor, but because last night's assassins not only sneaked into the general's mansion.

At the same time, a group of assassins also entered the palace, and stole the tiger talisman in the palace without anyone knowing it.

It was precisely because of this that the emperor became suspicious and "invited" Yan Fengyang, a disabled and seemingly harmless cripple, into the palace.

Yan Fengyang heard Eunuch Chen's words, and lightly scolded: "Why don't you let Eunuch Chen in? Are you so negligent?"

Eunuch Chen's expression didn't change: "I don't dare to run into the general, so I just stand here."

"The general is inconvenient to move, and he needs to make some preparations when he goes out, and Eunuch Chen has to wait." The housekeeper stepped forward and said.

Yan Fengyang raised his sleeves, straightened his collar, and said to Lu Zicha, "Go back to my bedroom and prepare to enter the palace!"

"Yes."

Lu Zicha lowered his gaze, and he pushed Yan Fengyang's wheelchair and led him past the arched door of Shi Yulu Garden in front of Eunuch Chen.

For some reason, Eunuch Chen's expression changed imperceptibly when he saw Lu Zicha's appearance, but he hesitated for a long time about what he said, and finally he suppressed it.

Seeing Yan Fengyang and Lu Zicha go away, Eunuch Chen couldn't help but ask the housekeeper, "Housekeeper Yan, who was the one who pushed the general just now?"

The butler cupped his hands and said respectfully: "That is the general's personal servant, my general is thanks to his care."

"Oh, so it's like this..." Eunuch Chen replied with a smile, "The General's Mansion is full of talented people, and the general's servants look so energetic."

This appearance, especially the charm between the eyebrows and eyes, is somewhat similar to the current Concubine Yaning.

Eunuch Chen shook his head and swallowed his thoughts.

He just thought he might be delusional.