[Comprehensive] The five elements are short of money

"Let them in." Yan Lide raised his voice.

Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng, and Wei Ziyun filed in one after another, until the gate was opened, only the people in the palace knew that there were countless lined up soldiers outside the gate, their black armor glowed coldly, there were bows pointing at the window of the palace, and the arrows were on the string, waiting for an order Down, you can shoot all arrows.

When Zhu Houzhao saw them coming in, he clenched his right hand unconsciously, which was a subconscious expression of his displeasure.Yan Lide thought to himself, why not be happy, everything was expected.Take a closer look, Wei Ziyun is dressed as the deputy commander of the imperial guards, but he walks behind the two Jianghu people. He consciously thinks that he is inferior to Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue. For a person like the emperor, he hopes that his subordinates will be in any position. All occasions are superior.

Yan Lide reflected on his attitude, even if Ximen Chuuxue was related to the Qian family, he should not make it too obvious, the emperor is growing into a real emperor.

"I see Your Majesty." Wei Ziyun at least remembered his status as a subject, and knelt down and kowtowed as soon as he entered the door.

"Let's get up. Liu Banban..." Zhu Houzhao called out, Liu Jin naturally knew what to do, and bowed and retreated, leading Wei Ziyun to withdraw by the way.First, they went out to deal with the follow-up affairs of the Jianghu people in the palace. Wei Ziyun's prestige and Zhuge Liannu would not last long, and they needed to be intimidated by a master like Liu Jin. Second, Zhu Houzhao didn't want to deal with it in front of outsiders (jianghu people). His own subjects, like Wei Ziyun, who regard themselves as more people than officials, are not needed by the emperor, and he is not at ease entrusting the guards of the imperial city to him.

When Wei Ziyun heard that Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were fighting in the imperial city, he was over excited, and he respected the two of them for putting on airs as officials, otherwise when the fake Ye Gucheng appeared, he would not be deceived.Tonight, they also give more preferential treatment to martial arts people, completely forgetting that the imperial city is the residence of the emperor and a symbol of national dignity.When Wei Ziyun was appointed as the vice-commander of the imperial army, it was worth a thousand dollars to buy a horse bone. Now that there is a thousand-mile horse, but the horse bone stinks, the emperor naturally wants to change it.

"Lu Xiaofeng has met His Majesty the Emperor." Lu Xiaofeng bowed, Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly behind him, but his eyes fell on Ye Gucheng.

"Since you want to compete with swords, why don't you come to me?" Ximen Chuixue asked again in a cold voice.

Yan Lide retracted his sword, wrapped the soft sword back around his waist, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, King Pingnan conspired against him, colluded with his servant Wang An in an attempt to murder His Majesty, and Ye Gucheng helped the king to do evil, please show Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty..." Lu Xiaofeng called softly, wanting to plead for Ye Gucheng.He felt sorry for Ye Gucheng, it was a pity that he didn't see this peerless martial arts competition, the Flying Immortal in their eyes, but in the eyes of the royal family, he was nothing more than a traitor.The Ming Dynasty has been in peace for more than a hundred years, and Lu Xiaofeng also regards himself as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, a citizen who is not recognized by the monarch, how sad.

"Lu Xiaofeng wants to intercede for Ye Gucheng?" Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows and asked with a meaning: Why?

The moment Lu Xiaofeng saw Zhu Houzhao, he understood what was a distant relative in the clan, and his father was old. At that time, the young man who was jumping and blushing was already the king of a country.What's more, Lu Xiaofeng avoided the taboo at the beginning, and in order to get along with "Zhang Guang", the incarnation of the emperor, he avoided it at the beginning, how could he have the face to plead for mercy now.Lu Xiaofeng sighed, he didn't know what to say, maybe it would be good for Hua Manlou to be here, some elder brothers in his family are officials in the court, and they are more suitable for the atmosphere here than he is.

In just a few words, the situation in the dormitory was very clear, everyone had their own ideas, the only exception was Prince Pingnan.Prince Pingnan...Hmph!Ever since he opened the door and saw the dark crowd outside, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, not daring to move.Suddenly, there was a sour smell in the dormitory, and Prince Pingnan's legs began to soak, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

Zhu Houzhao frowned, it was too dirty and dirty his bedroom.

Yan Lide also frowned. With such a disposition, King Pingnan dared to push his son to the position of emperor, which was also audacious.Yan Lide waved his hand, and the eunuchs outside the palace were willing to drag Prince Pingnan's son down.

"Your Majesty..." Prince Pingnan still wanted to complain, but the eunuch was already prepared, so he gagged and dragged him away.

People left, but there seemed to be a dirty smell in the air.At this time, Mou Bin came in from outside the palace, bowed and prostrated himself, "Report to Your Majesty, King Pingnan and his family members are being imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, all the people in Pingnan Mansion have been punished, and the eunuch's nest has been confiscated. Surrounded, Benedict returns to His Majesty."

"Lu Xiaofeng, since you are a prodigal son, don't get involved in court affairs. If you ruin your aura, go yourself. The master of Ximen's swordsmanship is superb, and he will be famous in history. It will also be a great prosperity for my dynasty. As for Ye Gucheng..."

"I still owe Ximen Chuuxue a competition." Ye Gucheng said coldly, even now, he is still as calm as before, as if he is really the emperor of the world.

"Conspirator, behead!" Mou Bin said coldly, he and Yan Lide couldn't get along, he was cautious, but he had no doubts about the emperor's heart, the word "behead" showed the majesty of the court.

"If I join forces with Lord Ye, no one in the world can stop me." Ximen Chuuxue drew his long sword for his destined opponent.

"Is Ximen Chuuxue trying to help the evildoers?" Zhu Houzhao asked coldly.

Yan Lide waved his hand, and there was the sound of the bow string being tensed outside the hall, which was too obvious in this night.Mou Bin took a few steps forward and stood in front of the emperor's left, one on the left and one on the right with Yan Lide, guarding the emperor.

"Ximen Chuuxue, you didn't see the situation clearly, if you want to try the sword of the country with the sword of one man, just come!" Yan Lide is not timid.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said loudly: "Your Majesty, under the pressure of the courtiers, you let Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng enter the imperial city to compete, isn't it just to witness this eternal decisive battle? Now people in the world are looking forward to it, and you died young Interruption, it's too disappointing. How about letting them compare, the death row prisoner will be given a full meal... Haha, what, it's the same reason." Lu Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly, anyway, Ye Gucheng is dead anyway, why not make it happen He also avoided conflicts with the Jianghu people. Now Fengtian Temple Square is still waiting for famous people from the Jianghu, and there are countless people outside the imperial city looking forward to it.

"Alright, I also want to see this grand event that everyone in the world respects, so don't let me down." Zhu Houzhao flicked his sleeves lightly, he had to take a bath, Prince Pingnan was too disgusting. "Yan Qing is the host."

Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to intercede for the besieged Jianghu people, but the emperor didn't give him this chance, so he went back to the apse to take a bath and change clothes.

Yan Lide waved again, the soldiers outside gave way, Ye Gucheng was the first to slowly walk out of the emperor's bedroom, Ximen Chuuxue followed closely behind, Lu Xiaofeng looked around and followed with concern.

"Commander Mou will personally accompany His Majesty, and I will go to Fengxian Hall." Yan Lide said.

"Yes." Mu Bin clasped his fists in response, and now he took over the guards of Qianqing Palace.

Ye Gucheng and his party walked through the black-armored soldiers, and the silver-white cold moonlight shone on the black-armored soldiers, casting a hazy halo on the soldiers.Walking on the road that these people gave way to, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to see the most ordinary people in Daming, contempt for the wanton and reckless behavior of the Jianghu people.

Ye Gucheng straightened his spine, held a long sword, walked slowly, and still did not fall into the name of flying fairy.Ye Gucheng is sad. He bears the precepts of his ancestors and devotes himself to restoring the country, but Ming Dynasty has become more and more stable. Previously, Yingzong was captured and the government was in turmoil. Feixian Island had no chance to take advantage of it, let alone now.Ye Gucheng is the lord of a city, but he values ​​swordsmanship and kendo more than anything else. Such a city lord is unqualified.For Ximen Fuxue, such an opponent is also impure.Perhaps, like Ximen Chuuxue, pursuing the way of swordsmanship and dying at night after hearing about it is Ye Gucheng's pursuit.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng is a tragedy.But thanks to Ye Gucheng's tragedy, so many people remember him. It is naturally sad for Feixian to fall into the mortal world, but Feixian will always be high above, and people will only regard him as a symbol.

The tragedy is shocking, and Yan Lide is about to witness such a tragedy.

The group turned back to Fengtian Hall. On the square, Liu Jin led people to suppress the Jianghu people present. There was already a dead body lying on the ground.

"Your Majesty has an order, the contest will continue as usual." Yan Lide said loudly.

Ye Gucheng flew onto the roof of the Fengtian Hall and rose from the square outside the hall without any help on the way, with a ethereal and graceful posture, worthy of the name of flying fairy.Only those who were waiting in the square discovered why that fake Ye Gucheng didn't dare to practice lightness kung fu in front of them. No one can practice lightness kung fu like Ye Gucheng. Three words are the best comment.

Ximen Chuuxue also flew onto the hall, and the two faced each other quietly on the roof.

Yan Lide walked to Liu Jin's side, and Liu Jian was guarded by several Dongchang masters, even though his martial arts didn't need guards.

"Dead? Who?" Yan Lide tapped the person lying on the ground with his chin.

"Li Yanhua, it is said that he is benevolent and righteous, impulsive and irritable. It is really strange that such an idiot can gain a reputation in the capital." Liu Jin said softly.

All the people present, who were not outstanding in martial arts, could hear clearly no matter how small their voices were, all glared at Liu Jin. They couldn't even say an insulting "eunuch", and the last one who said it was already lying on the ground.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Yan Lide, there was no room for his good eloquence tonight, the incident happened so suddenly, too fast and too violent, the situation had already formed, Lu Xiaofeng had nothing to say.

"Please." Ye Gucheng on the roof began to speak.

"I'm waiting."

"Wait."

"Wait until your mind calms down."

Ye Gucheng was silent, his heart was restless, he desperately wanted to end all this.

"Why? You said that sincerity is as good as the sword." Ximen Chuuxue asked coldly.

"Cheng, that's your way of the sword."

"Where is your swordsmanship?"

Where is my kendo?Ye Gucheng is also asking himself, he is confident that he is pursuing the Tao, he practiced sword since he was a child, until his life is about to end at this time, he has never given up.He took the sword as his lifelong belief, but in the end he failed the sword and became a chess piece for his family to restore the country and King Pingnan's rebellion. Where is his swordsmanship?

Ye Gucheng raised his head slightly, looked at the bright moon, and suddenly understood that what he always wanted to be was the flying fairy that day, not the Lord Baiyun. He wanted to be the fairy in the sword, forget the worries in the world, and use the sword as a weapon and life , Believe, be yourself!

"Ye Gucheng broke through!" Yan Lide quickly realized that his brows were also frowned. According to the current state of the two, Ximen Chuixue was slightly inferior.

"Martial arts competition is not just about martial arts." Liu Jin said softly. As a eunuch who started serving others, he is very sensitive to people's emotions. Liu Jin was keenly aware that Yan Lide had a better impression of Ximen Chuuxue. I don't know why.

If Ye Gucheng is destined to die, instead of dying in the execution ground and being "humiliated" by the court, it is better to die at the hands of his destined opponent, which is a worthy death.

The situation on the field was about to explode, but Mu Bin held a scroll of imperial decree, walked over slowly, and said: "Your Majesty has a decree. The king of Pingnan conspired to rebel and punish the clan. Although Ye Gucheng, the owner of Baiyun City, was a traitor, he was a descendant of the Southern Song Dynasty royal family. , pardon his crimes. After the competition, the spectators withdrew from the imperial city, and paid the fine, which has already been forgiven.”

"What happened to us?" Sikong Zhaixing asked in a hoarse voice as an old man in disguise.

"It's a fault of trespassing on the imperial city."

"We took the ribbon." Sikong Zhaixing waved the ribbon in his hand.

"It was imitated by King Pingnan. Did you stray into it without knowing it, or did you deliberately make trouble?" Mou Bin asked coldly, meaning, then pay the money to get rid of the crime, or go to the prison, anyway, the identities of these people have already been checked In the Ming Dynasty, the family property and foothold were all surrounded, and they were not afraid that they would not submit.

The Jianghu people present were speechless for a moment, they were really just joining in the fun, and maybe they still wanted to step on the royal court, but they would never admit it now.

"So you are the queen of the royal family." Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt that he could understand Ye Gucheng.

"The winner is the loser." Ye Gucheng was unwilling to say more, especially since he had suffered a crushing defeat.

Without Lu Xiaofeng explaining the ins and outs, calming Ye Gucheng's mood, and resolving Ximen Chuuxue's confusion, the two of them only looked at the reaction of the court, and knew that every move of the Jianghu people was being monitored, and the two felt a sense of sympathy for each other again.They may have been dragged down by personal affairs, had hesitation in the duel, or may have been deceived by the family ancestors' precepts and failed the way of the sword, but they are all from the rivers and lakes at this time, and they are all sword bearers.

Ximen Chuuxue was still expressionless, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. The blade is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword!"

Ximen Chuixue said: "It is indeed a good sword!"

Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand, and said: "This sword is the elite of overseas cold swords, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Good sword!"

Ye Gucheng said: "This is a good sword!"

"If I am defeated, please accept my sword, from now on my sword will be your sword." Ximen Chuuxue will always be the Ximen Chuuxue who died in martyrdom.

"If I am defeated, please accept my sword, from now on my sword will be your sword." Ye Gucheng said the same thing, if he died, the sword only wanted to be handed over to the only opponent.

The two's spirits began to rise, Ye Gucheng no longer thought of himself as a defeated general, and Ximen Chuuxue also forgot his concern, his wife and children, and even himself.

The Qi keeps rising, and the moon behind them seems to be blue, shining coldly on them.

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time.In just a split second, the two used seventeen or eight moves, and each move had countless changes, and each move was not perfect, so they changed the move and started again.Ordinary Jianghu people would not be able to withstand their sword moves, let alone the speed and strength of seventeen or eight moves at this moment.

Yan Lide found that he couldn't bear to blink his eyes. In the past, he thought he had profound qualifications and superb martial arts, but now he found that he was also a frog at the bottom of a well.If it was said that on the waterside pavilion of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion in Shanxi, his martial arts was higher than Ximen Chuixue's and basically equal to Ye Gucheng's, so now he can't catch up with the two of them.Both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were people who practiced and sacrificed their swords with their lives, especially at this time when they exhausted all their strength and swung the most exciting and gorgeous sword moves, Yan Lide couldn't match it, and no one present could match it.

Yan Lide found that Ximen Chuuxue became stronger as he fought more and more. He originally thought that Ximen Chuuxue could win because he took advantage of the right time and place. If Ye Gucheng didn't want to die, Ximen Chuuxue would not be his opponent, but now Yan Lide is not sure.Why did Ye Gucheng have to die at the hands of Ximen Chuuxue?The person involved understood better than anyone else that only Ximen Chuuxue was worthy of being his opponent.

The two seemed to be standing on the roof without moving, and the people in the square could only see the white light flashing non-stop. It was the long sword gliding through the reflected moonlight, one sword after another.

"Ximen is about to break through..." Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight is not bad either.

Just as he was speaking, the light was shining brightly, and Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue fought evenly again.

In the end, both of them had a premonition that the winner was decided at this moment, but no one stopped, and no one showed mercy. Ye Gucheng's long sword pierced Ximen Chuuxue's throat, and Ximen Chuuxue's black sheath sword also Pointing to the heart of Ye Gucheng.

The swords were moving forward, and it was clearly a gesture of mutual destruction. If the winner was really decided, Ye Gucheng's long sword would have pierced Ximen Chuuxue's throat an instant earlier, but he couldn't dodge Ximen Chuuxue's sword edge.

Lu Xiaofeng clenched his palms tightly, thinking that after the sword is brightened, one of them must be broken, but now the two swordsmen are going to perish?Lu Xiaofeng's heart clenched tightly and he couldn't breathe.

At the moment of life and death, Ye Gucheng's sword was deflected. He exerted a slight force on his wrist, and the long sword changed from pointing to the throat to rubbing the neck and flew past the ear, cutting off a strand of black hair.Ximen Chuuxue has always had the consciousness of martyrdom, he did not expect Ye Gucheng to do this, his sword could not be retracted.

"Pfft—" Standing on the square, Yan Lide could hear the sound of the sword piercing into flesh and blood.

Ye Gucheng let go of his long sword, rolled down from the roof, and planted it firmly in the square in front of the hall.Ye Gucheng lay on his back on the roof of the glazed tiles, the yellow tiles inlaid a halo for him, he did not close his eyes, there was a full moon of fifteen in his eyes, the sky was full of stars, and... Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't draw his sword, the sword was still stuck in Ye Gucheng's chest.At the last moment, Ximen Chuuxue understood Ye Gucheng's meaning, if he wants to die, let him die by the opponent's sword, that is his best destination.

Ximen Chuuxue wanted to draw out his long sword to let him rest in peace.

Yan Lide suddenly flew up to the hall, Ximen Chuuxue dodged to block Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng reacted quickly and quickly followed.The rest of the people had nothing to do with them, or were weaker in martial arts, or slower to respond, they were all overwhelmed by Liu Jin and Mou Bin, and they still waited below.

"I can save him." Yan Lide said.

Ximen Chuuxue looked back at Ye Gucheng, and said, "He can't live."

"Your Majesty wants him to live." Yan Lide reiterated again that if the emperor let him live, he will live, and Ye Gucheng's wishes are not important.

"Ximen, there is hope only when people live." Lu Xiaofeng also persuaded, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, they are now standing on the roof of Fengtian Temple, but in fact they are still standing under the eaves of Great Tomorrow.

"Live." Ye Gucheng spit out a word, if you can't die, then live, live!What the emperor wants is Baiyun City's century-old accumulation, and it is the commercial cargo ship of Baiyun City. He has done his best to restore the country's ancestors, and he has his life. If he dies, the dragons in Baiyun City will have no leader and can only be slaughtered by the court.Those citizens who believe in him, those elders who care about him, Feixian Island is his, so let it end with him.In the future, there will be no Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, but Ye Gucheng, the Flying Immortal of Heaven.

Yan Lide nodded to Ximen Chuixue, leaned over to feed Ye Gucheng a pill, and tapped the acupuncture points around his chest to slow down the blood flow.Ximen Chuuxue was also proficient in medical skills, so without drawing his sword, he flew down to the palace with Ye Gucheng in his arms, and followed Yan Lide, who was leading the way, into the night.

Lu Xiaofeng flew down to the roof, pulled out the long sword that was inserted into the square, and quickly followed without making eye contact with his bad friend Sikong Zaixing.

"It was Ximen Chuixue who won, and he should be called the best sword in the world."

"Brilliant and brilliant, the name has been passed down through the ages, and it really lives up to its reputation."

Some people are excited to witness such a decisive battle, like Dugu Yihe and Mu Daoren, they can feel the loosening of their martial arts realm.Others only care about their own situation:

"What should we do now?"

"How do we get out?" People from the rivers and lakes present buzzed about.

"Those who read their names will come out and be escorted out of the palace by the imperial guards. They will be ransomed at the gate of the palace. If they fail to pay, they will be sent to the dungeon until their family members come to redeem them." Liu Jin announced the rules with a cold snort.These people have already learned how to behave. Compared with life, money is nothing. With the trespasser who was shot into a hedgehog and Li Yanhua who was made powerful by Liu Jin as precedents, they dare not be presumptuous.

"The head of Emei, Dugu Yihe." Liu Jin's subordinates began to roll the roll, and Dugu Yihe came out, his gossip robe was rattling by the night wind.

"The old man is alone, but he has no money." Dugu Yihe was not afraid at all, as if looking forward to a visit to the prison.

"Please." Liu Jin didn't want to explain further, a group of soldiers with bows and crossbows sent him out of the palace gate.

At the gate of the palace, Su Shaoying was already waiting, and put the box containing the banknotes into the hands of the father-in-law next to him. The father-in-law opened it and checked it carefully, and waved his hand to let it go.

"Where did you get that money?" After speaking, Dugu Yihe also laughed, who else in the capital could give Su Shaoying so much money except Yan Lide?It seems that Yan Lide has been prepared for a long time, but he didn't tell himself, Dugu Yihe said: "Are you still living in the Yan Mansion?"

"Yes, Master."

"I'll go as well."

"That's great, Master, Brother Yan has already cleaned up the yard. If you had come earlier, you would have just met Junior Sister Sun's child. Junior Sister Sun made two sets of clothes for Master, which are all the way Master likes..." Su Shaoying excitedly led his master into the carriage and drove slowly towards Yan's mansion.Su Shaoying has strict curfew approval in his heart, and he is not afraid of officers and soldiers patrolling at all.

The rest of the Jianghu people left the palace one after another, and Dugu Yihe had no intention of waiting for any old friend.Those celebrities in the world each have their own ingenious contact methods, and their family members are waiting outside the palace, so it is not troublesome to redeem people with money.The only exception was Sikong Zhaixing, he was a prodigal son with the same reputation as Lu Xiaofeng, he was alone, he could only take out a bank note from his bosom to pay for the journey, because he took it from Sikong Zhaixing, the people checking the bank note were very careful.

The corners of Sikong Zhaixing's mouth twitched, this was the money he sold for ribbons, it went around and returned to the court.Don't talk about the nonsense that King Pingnan imitated, Sikong Zhaixing doesn't believe a word, and the tribute satin is only available in the palace. Seeing that the court has been prepared for a long time, it must be borrowing his hands to make money, right?Sikong Zhaixing snorted coldly.

On the other side, Yan Lide led Ximen Chuuxue and others to the Xiaoxuan behind Fengtian Hall, where the imperial physician was already waiting.

The gray-bearded imperial doctor greeted Yan Lide tremblingly, Yan Lide helped him up, and said: "The hard-working old imperial doctor, the most important thing is to save people."

Having lived in the palace all his life, working in a high-risk occupation, and having lived to such an advanced age, the imperial physician naturally knew the importance of being sent here to treat wounded people.Even an old man like him has heard of this uproarious decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City. Now it seems that the winner has been decided.

The imperial doctor took the pulse, looked at Ye Gucheng's eyelids, and said: "Master Yan's life-sustaining pill is very effective, and the acupoints are just right. Now, Mr. Ximen, please draw your sword and be quick. I am not good at martial arts, but if you have internal strength to protect your heart veins , if the bleeding doesn’t stop, the chances of improvement are greater.”

"I'll do it!" Lu Xiaofeng volunteered, finally found his place to play tonight.

"Then Master Yan taps acupuncture points to stop the bleeding." The imperial physician assigned the task, and none of them had any objections. The imperial physician prepared the needle, thread, scalpel and medicinal powder for suturing the wound, and said, "Count one, two, three, one...two...three!"

The imperial physician counted to three, and four people moved at the same time, drawing the sword, acupointing, wiping, and suturing. At this time, the imperial physician's hand covered with age spots was as firm as a rock, without trembling or trembling, and steadily stitched up the wound.

"The Tai Hospital really has excellent medical skills." Lu Xiaofeng praised, although Ye Gucheng's face was pale at this time, but he could see the vitality, so Lu Xiaofeng had the heart to care about others.

Yan Lide took out a handkerchief to wipe the old doctor's sweat. This is the beauty of the world of martial arts. It can be used as a pacemaker, a hemostat, a sterilizer...

The old doctor sneaked in and said: "The method of surgery taught by Mr. Yan is learned from Hua Tuo's bone scraping to treat injuries, and craniotomy to treat diseases."

"Unexpectedly, brother Yan is also proficient in medical skills." Lu Xiaofeng was surprised. People who practice martial arts know the meridians like the back of their hands, and they also have certain insights into medical skills, but they are still far from becoming a doctor.Lu Xiaofeng has seen only Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Lide who practice martial arts and medicine at the same time.

"There are so many skills that you don't overwhelm yourself, maybe you will use them sometime, such as now." Yan Lide teased, checked that the acupoints were closed normally, sat next to Lu Xiaofeng, and took over from him to deliver internal energy to Ye Gucheng.For Ye Gucheng, whose blood vessel ruptured and bleeding profusely, the inside must be gentle and stable, and Lu Xiaofeng was also tired, so the two of them exchanged.As for Ximen Chuuxue, he waited all night and fought another battle. His internal strength was exhausted, and now he was able to stand still because his will was firm.

It wasn't until the moon was setting and the sun was rising, and the sky was dimly lit, that the old doctor let out a long breath and said, "Okay. The patient should not move. The old man will send a medical boy for follow-up care."

Yan Lide helped the old imperial doctor to get up. This is the only doctor in the imperial hospital who is proficient in both trauma surgery and internal medicine diagnosis and treatment. Yan Lide has the favor of imparting surgical knowledge, so he can be asked to help.

Zhu Houzhao only cares about the interests of returning to Feixian Island, but he doesn't care how to operate it.

"We'll wait here for brother Yan." Lu Xiaofeng said, the two of them alone couldn't get out of the palace.

"I'll send someone to see you off. There will be a court meeting today." Yan Lide motioned to a young eunuch waiting nearby to send these two Jiang Hu people out who were out of tune with the palace.

The court meeting started very early, Yan Lide himself was in the imperial city, and he usually had to get up an hour early to wait outside the palace, and the officials who lived in the outer city had to get up in the early morning, so such a court meeting was rarely held, but today is different from the past.

The emperor sat high on the dragon chair, and the courtiers under Danbi prostrated themselves on the ground more respectfully, and the courtiers also felt that the emperor was more majestic.

Liu Jin stood back behind the emperor again. He was wearing the python suit of his father-in-law, who was in charge of the supervisor of ceremonies, and read out the imperial decree loudly: "Prince Pingnan's son entered Beijing privately, colluding with bandits, plotting rebellion...Pingnan Wang's family is in jail pending trial... Let the Jinyi Guards interrogate."

Under an imperial decree, a well-known vassal king was annihilated.

Liu Jian heard the imperial decree, bowed down, and remonstrated: "Your Majesty, the rebellion of the vassal king is of great importance. Why not let the third division try it." That's enough.Since the Battle of Jingnan, Daming's attitude towards the vassal kings has been kept secret, and the power of the vassal kings in Beijing has been pitifully less than that at the beginning of the founding of the country.Now the only vassal who still has military power is King Taiping under the martial arts butterfly. The other vassals are even under the control of the palace and guards.

"King Pingnan conspired against him last night, and I didn't have time to inform the third division." Zhu Houzhao spread his hands and said innocently.

"Your Majesty, the country has its own laws and regulations. Jin Yiwei has the right to arrest, but not the right to trial. The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple and other colleagues are all loyal and pure people. Please rely on them." Liu Jian said again.

"Alright, Pingnan Wang's family has been imprisoned, and all the related party members have been punished. People in the Jianghu have also been punished accordingly. The Ministry of punishment will take over later." Zhu Houzhao is optional, anyway, the dry goods are already there, and his family is extinct. The imperial decree has also been issued, what can the Ministry of Punishment do.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Criminal Justice has a lot of Jianghu cases such as the embroidered robber case and the red shoes case that have not yet been tried, and the six doors are also complaining repeatedly. Why don't we hand over this time to Dali Temple for trial, so as to get a result as soon as possible." Yan Lide came out. suggested.

"That's right, didn't Jiao Fang from the Ministry of Punishment return the papers to complain last time? All right, we'll decide on the Dali Temple." The emperor said casually.

"Your Majesty..." Liu Jian still had something to say, but Zhu Houzhao pulled his face down and said in a cold voice, "I'm so easy to talk." Again and again, he changed his mind twice.

After the emperor made a final decision, he turned to talk about building the Hall of Xiaoci in the palace and asked the Ministry of Industry to answer.

Hu Qi, Minister of Dali Temple, gave Yan Lide a strange look. They had never been friendly, so why did they ask for work for him in front of His Majesty.His Majesty's attitude is clear, and King Pingnan's family has been arrested again. It is not difficult to do the errand according to the emperor's wishes.

Yan Lide smiled and said nothing. Compared with the Qing family of Dali Temple who had no friendship, he had a deeper "friendship" with the Ministry of Punishment. Xie Qian is also serving as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

Ye Gucheng was seriously injured and fell into the palace. Baiyun City was sealed off at the pier of the original Pingnan King's fiefdom in Fujian. Baiyun City is an island with limited fresh water. To fight for Ye Gucheng's Forbidden Top, many city residents returned to the palace. In Baiyun City, if it is delayed for too long, survival will be difficult.

The royal family will not let Ye Gucheng out of the palace, so Ye Gucheng can only take off the jade pendant around his waist and entrust it to Lu Xiaofeng.

Since the rise of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, there has been a wave of imitation of the two in the world.In addition, both of them are dressed in white, both are cold and reticent, and both use a long sword. The number of imitators increases exponentially. Ye Guhong is one of them, and he is the one who imitates Ximen Chuuxue the most.

Dressing up, swordsmanship, and even eyes are similar. Most people in the Jianghu think that Ye Guhong is just another idiot toddler in Handan. They don't know that Ye Guhong is also from Baiyun City, he is Ye Gucheng's distant cousin.Ding Piaoling, a member of the Ye family, said they were cousins, but in fact, they were the only males surnamed Ye in the entire Feixian Island.This is also the reason why the emperor tried every means to trap Ye Gucheng. As long as these two people have no children, the inheritance of Feixian Island will be broken.

Lu Xiaofeng was willing to do anything for a friend, let alone just delivering a letter, so he immediately took the jade pendant and went to Wudang.

Ye Gucheng's martial arts skills are superb, and his physical fitness is better. He has no desire to die, and his wounds began to heal after only three days without bleeding.When his health improved, Ye Gucheng moved out of the imperial city, and moved into the Wanmei Villa in Jincheng.This is not the narrow and small hidden courtyard of Hefangzhai, but a spacious five-entry courtyard. Although it is located in the outer city, the scenery is excellent. There is also a plum grove in the backyard. Now there is no smell of plum fragrance, but swords are constantly being swung in the martial arts arena Ximen Chuuxue is colder, more proud, and more beautiful than any Hanmei!

Sun Xiuqing was four months pregnant, she was overjoyed to learn that Ximen Chuuxue was safe and relieved, then fell ill and recuperated in bed.Seeing his disciple's pale face, Dugu Yihe softened his heart, and formally forgave him.Ximen Chuuxue is now in the period of epiphany, and Baiyun City is taken over by the imperial court, Ye Gucheng is disturbed by the move-in, so Dugu Yihe decides to take Sun Xiuqing to his place to raise a baby.

Ximen Chuuxue agreed.

Cutting through the mess quickly, the imperial court had planned to take back Baiyun City, and dealt with the Pingnan Palace together, and soon pulled out this pimple in Fujian, and the emperor was very pleased.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng also brought a sad news to Ye Gucheng: "Ye Guhong passed away."

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who killed him?"

"Zhang Fan, the head of the East Factory, was ordered to take over Baiyun City. Ye Guhong clashed with him. The two dueled. Ye Guhong was defeated and died on the spot." Lu Xiaofeng said softly, the only person in the world who has blood relationship with Ye Gucheng also went.

"If you ask for benevolence, you will get benevolence. What can you ask for?" Ye Gucheng sighed, as if choked up.He knew that Ye Guhong couldn't accept that Baiyun City's surname was no longer Ye, and he was not suitable for the path of killing to prove the Tao. Ye Guhong, as Ye Gucheng's cousin, did not learn the family martial arts of Feixian Island, Instead of asking Ye Gucheng to teach him, he went to Wudang and imitated Ximen Chuuxue.Among the people in the rivers and lakes, death due to martial arts is a worthy death... However, as an elder brother, if there is an afterlife, I can only hope to protect him.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, he didn't say that if he hadn't used Yan Lide's approval note to protect Ye Guhong, his head would have been cut off and hung on the top of the city to frighten the city people.

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