Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Su Yan was shocked, and gripped the quilt tightly, "Your Majesty, no!"

"how?"

"The humble body is filthy, and I dare not defile the prince's eyes."

"It's okay, it's not that the lonely king has never seen the wound, he just wants to see how your injury is, so that he can rest assured."

Su Yan was seriously injured and weak, no one could compete with him, and the thin quilt was torn off in a few strokes. In a moment of embarrassment and anger, he buried his face in the mattress, clenched his teeth, and firmly resisted the urge to jump up and beat him up desperately.

King Yu lightly opened his little coat, saw the mottled and criss-crossed hideous wounds, couldn't help but gasped, saw his shoulders trembling badly, thought it was pain, quickly grabbed his shoulders, and said softly : "Gu Wang here has secret medicine from southern Yunnan, which has miraculous effects on treating trauma."

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo jar from his bosom, and personally applied the gel-like ointment on his buttocks.

At the beginning, Su Yan only felt a sharp pain, but in an instant, it turned into an unusually cool feeling and penetrated into the skin, the pain of the wound was relieved immediately, and even the mind seemed to be much refreshed, it really is a healing medicine.

The king of Yu wiped off the residual medicine on his fingers, "The Nanmanzi who presented the medicine said that this medicine can restore the wound of the knife and stick to the original state without leaving any scars. If it is true, the lonely king will be lucky to save it." Qinghe is a flawless white jade."

Su Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said firmly: "The lower officials are not women, so why care about their appearance, if one day they throw their pens into the army, and return to the day with a sword on the battlefield, with blood on their sleeves and scars, they will be the true qualities of a man."

King Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "I thought Qinghe was romantic and charming, with exquisite faces, but now it seems that he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. The lonely king misunderstood it."

Su Yan cursed secretly: If I had known earlier that you were a hard-nosed master, and found a chance to beat you up, you would be honest!

King Yu held his hand, and released it in time before he could pull it away, "Gu Wang loves you for being so strong. This kind of thing, you love me, I will have a taste, and I always disdain the act of coercion. For this reason. If Qinghe insists on treating each other as friends, I will have no choice but to let go of that thought, and if someday I can return some affection to me, it will be great joy."

Su Yan didn't expect what he said to be sincere, but he was taken aback. He turned to look at the expression on his face, but couldn't discern any clues, so he listened with half-belief, and replied without leaking: "Your Majesty's words are serious, how can I be an official?" What kind of virtue is it that the prince treats each other with sincerity, willing to use a piece of icy heart to learn from the bright moon on the top, and shine on the clear ripples below, even if you dare not say that you are like Ziqi Boya, you can still uphold the friendship of a gentleman, so that you will be worthy of the hearts of the world."

King Yu was silent for a while, and smiled sadly: "I understand what Qinghe wants."

He got up and straightened his clothes, and left the jar of ointment beside the bed, "You are tired too, just rest, I will come to see you some other day."

Su Yan looked at his back and left, thinking left and right: He is a powerful prince, no matter what I can't afford to offend, I am alone in this world, if he must use force, can I resist? ?

That's right, what Lan Xi said makes sense, if you don't climb up, you will be someone else's step stool, and if you don't have power in your hands, you have no way to protect yourself.Since I am a minister in the court, I have to be a heroic and powerful minister, otherwise the next time I encounter danger, I don’t know if there is someone behind me who will save my bones!

Having made up his mind, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the road ahead was not as bleak and difficult as he had imagined, and even his spirits revived.

At this moment, Su Xiaobei entered the door with a worried face, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I saw so many soldiers at the door, and I heard that it was the prince, so I didn't dare to stop..."

Su Yan smiled at him: "I don't blame you, even I don't have the guts to stop him."

Su Xiaobei seemed a little ashamed, but also a little happy: "Fortunately——"

Su Yan interrupted him: "By the way, what about the man I rescued?"

Su Xiaobei was stunned, "A few days ago when my lord went to work, he was still in a coma. I have been busy taking care of my lord for the past two days, and no one came to see him, but I don't know if it is dead or alive."

Su Yan was overwhelmed when he heard it. What if he rescued someone and died of thirst and starvation? Go get a doctor immediately."

The ancients said that reading forbidden books behind closed doors on a snowy night is one of the great pleasures in life.

It's late spring now, and there is no snow to enjoy, but there are still all the little yellow books at the bottom of the box.

Bored, Su Yan lay on the bed and took a copy of "Ruyi Jun Biography" with illustrations to read.

Su Xiaobei knocked softly on the door, entered the room and said, "My lord, that man is awake, but he still can't move."

Su Yan buckled the book and was about to get out of bed. Unexpectedly, he pulled the wound and yelled: "I forgot, I was also a seriously injured person. Well, go and ask that person's name and what he does .”

"The villain also asked, but he didn't answer a single word. After saying a few more words, he would stare at people, as if there was a knife in his eyes, and Su Xiaojing was so frightened that he knocked over the washbasin."

Su Yan stroked his chin and thought for a while, "This man is a bit interesting... Why don't you set up another couch in my room and move him over, and I'll talk to him."

Su Xiaobei was startled, "I can't help it, the villain sees that he was born vigorously, with a callus on his right hand and a sword that can cut gold and jade, he must be a martial artist, if he wants to harm adults..."

Su Yan said with a smile: "He has been injured to such a degree, what else can he do? Besides, I am his savior, and no matter what he does, he will not repay his kindness. You two will take care of the house, and moving him here will save money." Run at both ends to take care."

Seeing that Su Xiaobei couldn't persuade him, he had no choice but to go down and move a six-legged folding rattan couch and put it in the corner, and then worked together with Su Xiaojing to carry him over.

Su Yan saw that the man was covered with bandages, lying upright with his eyes closed. He looked almost like a newly unearthed mummy, and he burst out laughing.

The man opened his eyes, turned his head slowly, and glanced at him.

Su Yan only felt two cold lightning shoot out from the depths of his black eyes, like a chilling Qiu Li, the chill pierced his bones, and he couldn't help shivering.He collected himself and waved Su Xiaobei and Su Xiaojing to step back.

The room was suddenly silent, and the halo of the candle seemed to have froze, and a long thin blade-like gray smoke was pulled out from the tip of the flame.

"You are a dead man, or a killer."

The man was slightly startled, and couldn't help turning his eyes to look at the boy lying on his face on the couch in the dark blue robe opposite him.

Across the hazy yellow light, the young man's eyes were bright and his mouth was smiling. At first glance, he looked like a handsome scholar, but when he looked closely, there seemed to be a hint of deep artistic conception hidden in his eyes, which was not like what he should have at his age.

With a thin smile on his face, the young man said calmly, "You want to know why I said that?"

As if drawn by the natural smile at the corner of his mouth, the man hissed, "Why?"

"Because you have a murderous aura that cannot be washed away, like a sharp sword that cannot be returned to its sheath."

The man was silent for a long time.

The candle flame suddenly jumped slightly, as if there was a gust of frost wind blowing, and the lantern made a few soft crackling sounds.

Hatred welled up in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The sword cannot be sheathed until it has drunk blood!"

"Maybe it's not that I can't, but that I'm unwilling. For the sake of saving you from Jin Yiwei, can you tell me your honorable name?"

The man lowered his eyelids and said slowly, "Wu Ming."

The young man smiled, and didn't point out the obvious alias, just said: "My name is Su Yan, you can call me Biao, Qinghe."

Wu Ming turned his head abruptly: "You are Su Yan? That Xinke Jinshi Su Yan who risked his life to impeach the dog official Wei Jun in the Jinluan Palace?"

Su Yan was stunned.How should I explain to everyone that it was actually a misunderstanding?

Wu Ming struggled, as if he was about to straighten up from the layers of gauze, but finally collapsed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Su speaks uprightly, although he failed to eradicate that old thief Wei Jun, it can be regarded as a sacrifice for the victimized people." Bad breath."

"From what you said, it seems that you have an enmity with that Wei Jun."

Wu Ming gritted his teeth: "Blood feud is irreconcilable!"

"Can you tell me?"

"...My parents died when I was young, and I only had one older sister. She raised me up through hardships, and later married a private school teacher in the capital. My older sister had to meet a husband, so I was relieved to wander alone in the rivers and lakes, doing things for money to buy. The business of life.

Unexpectedly, while visiting the Lantern Festival this year, the elder sister was spotted by the old thief and tried to force her to buy her, so he found a reason to send her brother-in-law to jail.In order to save her husband, she had no choice but to endure the humiliation and enter the Hou's mansion, and she kept it a secret for fear of hurting me.

Not long after, I learned that my brother-in-law died of unbearable torture in prison. My sister was full of regrets and wanted to avenge her husband with scissors, but was discovered by the old thief, who strangled her to death with a belt and exposed her body to the wilderness. Eaten by wild dogs..."

"When I rushed to collect my sister's body, I couldn't even find a whole bone!" The hatred and murderous aura almost burst out, Wu Ming looked straight to the roof, and a tear rolled from the corner of his angry eyes.

Su Yan was sad and speechless.

In the book, maybe this is just a story that has lost its color due to the passage of time, but when you listen to it personally, it is indescribably helpless and desolate.

In this era, there are too many people who cannot control their own destiny. Their sorrow and toil, blood and bones are piled up together and laid the foundation of a magnificent city for generations.

After a long silence, Su Yan asked slowly, "Did you go to Feng'anhou's mansion to assassinate that night?"

"Yes. I only hate that the old thief got lucky, and there is an extremely expert guard by his side, which made me fail."

"I have been in a coma for the past two days. It is estimated that the news of Marquis Feng'an's assassination has already spread in the capital. Jin Yiwei is going to arrest you. I am afraid that you will be unable to take a step. You may as well recuperate at my home. When the security is loosened, I will help you escape from the city. .”

Wu Ming resolutely said: "The enemy is not dead, what am I going to do if I go out of the city. When I recover from my injury, I will definitely enter the enemy's gate again, and let his blood splatter three feet."

Su Yan frowned: "Wei Jun suffered a loss once, and the security in the mansion must be extremely strict. Wouldn't it mean that you will die if you go again?"

Wu Ming said coldly: "Is there another way for me to go!"

"There are many ways of revenge, not just exchanging lives for lives."

"I'm a killer, and I only know this one."

Su Yan said: "I offended Wei Jun because of the palace examination. I almost died this time. I thought I would have something to do with him. Could it be that I am willing to wait for death? Although I am a light-hearted official, I may not have a chance to bring him down. It's just that The time has not come now.”

Wu Ming didn't answer, motionless as if he was fast asleep.

Su Yan sighed and had no choice but to give up.