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"Sir, who is this big black face? He looks so fierce." The woman leaned delicately in Yang Yanqing's arms, buried her face on Yang Yanqing's shoulder and rubbed her face, watching Yang Yanqing's moon-white robe instantly stained A mess of dirty color.

The veins on Xiao Jinghe's forehead twitched, he stretched out his hand to grab Yang Yanqing's wrist and pulled him back, while holding the disheveled woman with his other hand, he threw it out.

Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi, who walked back quickly, exclaimed, and before they could open their mouths, they saw the woman twist her waist in the air, and landed firmly on the ground, with one hand still remaining He also pulled back the half-fallen outer shirt to smooth out the wrinkles at the neckline.

"Long time no see, the prince is still so unlovable~"

Yang Yanqing looked sideways at the dirt on his shoulder helplessly, and asked Shen Xiangliu who was walking over: "Where did you get into such a mess?"

Shen Xiangliu raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, looking like a weak Liu Fufeng: "Sir, I don't know something. I went back to my hometown to play a few days ago, but I ran into robbers not long after I arrived in Yunzhou, and was taken away." Go to the gangster's den... woo woo woo..."

It's a pity that after the scene just now, even Xiao Yun and Sang Nianqi couldn't help turning around to avoid Shen Xiangliu when they passed by.

"What? What did they do to you?" Xiao Jinghe twitched his brows slightly, looking up and down at Shen Xiangliu's attire. With Shen Xiangliu's martial arts, there are really no robbers in Yunzhou who can force her, unless...

"They actually asked me to make clothes and twist hemp rope! God, I'm sorry to see my slender hands... Take a look, sir!" Shen Xiangliu stretched out his hand to Yang Yanqing for him to look carefully.

Yang Yanqing took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Shen Xiangliu, and said seriously, "Why don't you wipe your face first? To be honest, Jiang Qing's heart can't be more distressed if you cry like this."

Shen Xiangliu's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered what he had smeared on his face to leave the cottage, and immediately took the handkerchief from Yang Yanqing's hand, turned his head away from several people and began to wipe it.

Yang Yanqing laughed and said: "I'll get someone to fetch a bucket of water, and you can wash it in the carriage. There are some new sets of clothes in the hidden compartment."

Without saying a word, Shen Xiangliu got into the carriage with his skirt lifted, and before entering, he shyly said to Yang Yanqing: "Even if it's Mr.'s change of clothes, I don't care~"

Xiao Jinghe sneered: "The carriage belongs to my king." If you don't want to enter, just get out!

This threat successfully made Shen Xiangliu put down the curtain of the car with a soft snort and stop being a demon.

Xiao Jinghe signaled An Yi to fetch water, then went to take off his outer robe and held it in his hand, and signaled Yang Yanqing to take off the dirty outer robe.

Yang Yanqing glanced at Xiao Jinghe and stared at the outer robe with an expression of wanting to destroy the corpse, suppressed a smile, took off the moon-white outer robe and replaced it with Xiao Jinghe's, and stroked the somewhat wide sleeves.

Most of Xiao Jinghe's clothes are dark in color, but Yang Yanqing seldom wears such a dull color. The dark blue gown with silver trim is worn on the gentle scholar, which greatly satisfies Xiao Jinghe's unspeakable desire possessive.

"Sir, it's no surprise to meet him here." Xiao Jinghe's anger passed, and his attention fell on why Shen Xiangliu appeared here.

"Whether it's in Yunzhou or Qingzhou, I'm not surprised to meet him." Yang Yanqing turned to face Xiao Jinghe, whose expression was changing at this time, "A mountain in the middle of the mountain who hijacked a weak woman but organized weaving and making clothes and kneading hemp for cooking." Bandit den, I think it must be restrained by someone, and I have no choice but to hide here. What does the prince think?"

Xiao Jinghe: "If it weren't for being desperate, no one would want to become a bandit."

These peasants who followed the uprising during the drought and famine that year only knew how to farm all their lives, but now they have already been stripped of their status as good citizens by the former governor of Yunzhou, Wang Xingguo. They even went back to take a look. My wife and children are taking risks, so I can only ask someone to send back some silver taels on time, hoping that the family can survive until the day they plan to go home and reunite.

Yang Yanqing did not continue to speak, but hooked his hands at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, then walked over awkwardly, and let Yang Yanqing lead him up a little bit through the weedy hillside next to the official road, halfway up the hill not far away, he could clearly see half of Yunzhou below. government.

"Young master, are you still wondering why I brought you out?" Regardless of Yang Yanqing's appearance as a frail scholar, when walking up such a difficult hill, he stepped steadily, without slipping at all. The little emperor who followed took two steps, and finally he unconsciously grabbed Yang Yanqing's clothes and carefully paid attention to the dirt pit under his feet, and finally followed Yang Yanqing to the halfway up the mountain.

"Mr. naturally has his reasons. I just don't understand. Why did you come here?" Xiao Yun pursed his lips. Although he grew up in the palace since he was a child, it's not that he didn't suffer at all. He was also deprived of food and water. To feed his hunger, he also fought for food with the cats and dogs raised by the nobles in the palace when he was hungry. He is not a real prince who grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and he knows what it is like to suffer and be hungry.

"Your Majesty, you are no longer a prince." Yang Yanqing put his hand on Xiao Yun's shoulder and raised his hand to signal him to look down, "Your Majesty once saw in the memorial that the Yunzhou was devastated by the severe drought and the people ate grass roots. To make a living, scrape the bark of trees to feed oneself, but corrupt officials ignorantly gave disaster relief money and food for personal use. After the severe drought, there was a great epidemic, starvation was everywhere, and wives and children were scattered. But now this state capital has slowly returned to prosperity, The orderly appearance of the cultivated land, can His Majesty consider this the imperial court's merit?"

Xiao Yun opened his mouth, wanting to say that the imperial court allocated relief food funds immediately, but the corrupt officials were committed by the imperial court. One word deceives the sky, and there is no follow-up governance policy for Yunzhou.

"These are all done by King Jingbei." For the first time, Yang Yanqing tore apart the gap between the royal family and King Jingbei's lineage in front of Xiao Yun, and made Xiao Yun stand in front of this land and face up to King Jingbei's achievements. It is said that the people on the border only know King Jingbei but not the emperor of the court. His Majesty also had doubts and guards against King Jingbei's self-respect, but have you ever thought that whether it is the severe drought in Yunzhou or the border of Qingzhou, it is King Jingbei who was born in a generation? Suppressed by a generation?"

Xiao Yun squeezed the hem of Yang Yanqing's clothes: "But, sir, didn't you also say that King Jingbei is too dangerous, if he can't be used by him..."

"Your Majesty, there is only one way in front of you now, and that is to let him be used by you." Yang Yanqing interrupted Xiao Yun, "These lands and people are all your responsibility, and King Jingbei is in your inability When I took care of it, I covered half of the country for you. Or, once there is no King Jingbei in this world, can His Majesty really find another general to guard the border now?"

"There are so many generals in the imperial court, can't I do nothing to Xiao Jinghe?!" Xiao Yun growled almost aggrieved and angrily, "Mr. taught me to win so many bargaining chips. In the end, I am still not as good as him!" Do you have to rely on him?! Mr. Zhenyou, what does he have? He just controls the soldiers and horses that originally belonged to the imperial court! I don’t believe that another general will come, can Qingzhou not be able to hold it?!”

"What if Your Majesty doesn't have a minister?" Yang Yanqing sighed softly, "Your Majesty, no one will always be with you. The Ninth Five-Year Lord is a lonely person. No one can forcefully change your mind, even a minister. cannot."

"What do you mean sir?" Xiao Yun stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yanqing's sleeve to make him look back.

Yang Yanqing obediently followed the strength of his sleeves and turned around, still with a bright and clear expression, he slightly lowered his body and smiled: "Everyone is mortal, but I still have many years left, Your Majesty don't need to worry too soon."

However, the anxiety in Xiao Yun's heart did not dissipate because of Yang Yanqing's reassurance, he pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and tightly clutched Yang Yanqing's sleeve.

Yang Yanqing straightened up and looked at the current Yunzhou, knowing in his heart that such a scene would not touch Xiao Yun at all, and the current plan could only be effective if he took the risk of a dose of ruthless medicine.

……

"My lord, Shen Xiangliu finished washing, changed his clothes, took some wound medicine from the carriage, and left."

Xiao Jinghe frowned: "Pharmaceuticals?"

Darkly replied: "Yes, before leaving, Dr. Gan filled a medicine box of various medicines for Young Master Sang, and Shen Xiangliu picked out a few bottles of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, reducing swelling and analgesia, and took them away. His lightness kung fu is far better than dark Five, after following for a while, An Wu was thrown away."

Shen Xiangliu's posture showed no signs of injury at all, could it be...

"Let Ansan check out Jiang Qing's whereabouts." Xiao Jinghe rubbed his fingers to look in the direction where Yang Yanqing and Xiao Yun left, and asked, "Sir, is Ansan following?"

An Yi: "Yes."

"Well." Xiao Jinghe lowered his eyes, "Next, speed up to Qingzhou, and don't stop no matter what happens in the middle."

"Yes!"

***

For the next two days, Sang Nianqi hardly dared to say anything.

The little friend next to me went out with the husband once and came back with a gloomy face, didn't say a word, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking; on the other hand, the husband was the same as before, lying down and sleeping when he should, and he was still the same The lord is a pillow that is as immobile as a mountain and has a fence; the lord has lost the ease he had just come out of from the Biezhuang, and he has no expression in the past few days. The eyes that look down at the husband make Sang Nianqi feel terrified when he occasionally glances at him.

This is the case again today. Seeing that the time has come, the three of them are still motionless and frozen. Sang Nianqi has no choice but to open the medicine box and take out the pill specially made by Dr. Gan before, take off the oil paper wrapped outside, and reveal Inside was a dark pill the size of a kitten's paw.

Sang Nianqi plucked up the courage to be the one who broke the atmosphere: "That... sir, should you take your medicine?"

Then as soon as these words came out, the person who was supposed to respond turned around and buried his face in Xiao Jinghe's waist, Xiao Jinghe and Xiao Yun looked at Sang Nianqi together instead.

"Did you change the medicine?" Xiao Jinghe asked with a frown, having never seen this pill before.

Sang Nianqi quickly waved his hand: "No, just adjusted the dosage and made it into a pill. After all, it's not convenient to make it when you're away from home, but sir, you can't delay..."

"Doctor Gan did it on purpose! He couldn't come out with him, so he made a big pill to choke me!" Yang Yanqing's voice came from the cloth around Xiao Jinghe's waist, "He said honey was added. It tastes bitter and astringent, even more unpalatable than soup and medicine, don't eat it!"

Sang Nianqi couldn't help it, and his eyes couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Jinghe.

Xiao Jinghe looked at the pill and scrutinized it for a while: "...it's a bit big."

Sensing the nodding motion of the man in his arms, Xiao Jinghe's eyes flashed a long-lost smile, and he asked Sang Nianqi, "Can I just eat it?"

"Ah? Yes." Sang Nianqi was taken aback by the question. Didn't he just take the medicine and still be like that?

So Xiao Jinghe cleaned his hands, took the pill and carefully broke it into small pieces, rubbed them into small balls and put them in the teacup. After a while, he rubbed the small particles of a teacup, poured another glass of water, and The person in his arms who didn't look up coaxed him.

Yang Yanqing was stuffed with two teacups in a daze, one filled with water and the other filled with pills, with a weird and speechless expression.

Seeing that Yang Yanqing had no choice but to take the medicine, Xiao Yun suddenly tugged at Sang Nianqi's sleeve, and asked him softly: "What kind of disease is it, sir? Is it very serious?"

Seeing that Yang Yanqing took the medicine obediently, Sang Nianqi felt relieved, turned his head away from looking at the sticky greasy faces of the two adults, and replied to Xiao Yun, "Mr. is the patient I said I wanted to be cured. It's troublesome... well, it's a disease, but I heard from Master that it seems that Mr. has been poisoned, and it's been more than six years, and the poison is getting stronger and stronger."

"The poison from six years ago?" Xiao Yun was taken aback for a moment.

On the other side of the carriage, Xiao Jinghe, who was staring at Yang Yanqing taking the medicine, raised his head for a moment, his sharp eyes directed at Sang Nianqi.

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There is another chapter in the back, and these two chapters have transitions that don't fit together, so let's separate them!