Looking at the Imperial Hospital not far away, Zu An didn't expect to return to his old place so soon.
He walked inside and subconsciously glanced at the room where Shi Kun was before, but now there was no one there. It must have been someone from the Shi family who took him back.
"I don't know if the severed part of Gil has been found, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be buried intact." Zu An speculated maliciously.
At this time, the moans of the guards could be heard from time to time. They were all lying on the bunks, with blood stains all over their bodies. People from the hospital were busy applying medicine and bandaging their wounds.
Zu An secretly sighed. This time the assassins came into the palace, whether they were from the demon sect or those from the palace, they suffered heavy casualties.
Of course, he lamented that if the safety of people around him was really endangered, he would not show mercy either.
At this moment, bursts of high-pitched voices came from not far away, and a group of guards were seen surrounding a person, listening to him bragging: "At that time, the assassins rushed into the East Palace, and they killed everyone on sight.
, those guys are all top-notch experts, and almost half of the guards in the East Palace were damaged from the beginning."
"We retreated into the main hall. We originally wanted to use the protective formation of the East Palace to resist. Who knew that the other party seemed to have been prepared for it. He took some magic weapon and directly disrupted the formation of the main hall. Then the leader said
The palm shattered the protective formation."
Zu An took a look and saw that the man in the middle had dark circles under his eyes, as if he was a master of time management in his previous life.
He nodded secretly, thinking that even the place where he lived had a protective formation, so how could the East Palace not have one? However, Yun Jianyue and the others were well prepared, and even the East Palace's magic formation was easily broken.
The other guards gasped: "Then what should you do?"
The guard with dark eyes said with excitement: "Fortunately, the prince's young master arrived in time and stopped the leader of the other party, but the other assassins still came to kill the prince. Seeing that everyone was in fear, it was too late and it was too late. I
With a loud shout, he rushed out with a knife, and fought from the entrance of the hall to the courtyard, and then came back from the courtyard. He came in and out three times, killing the assassins until their corpses were everywhere. I didn't even have an eye to see.
Blink."
A tall and thin guard next to him sneered: "You haven't blinked for so long?"
"Of course I didn't blink. In that situation, there were enemies everywhere, how could I be distracted at all." The black circle guard puffed out his chest and looked at the admiring eyes of other guards, feeling very comfortable.
The tall and thin guard next to him spoke again: "If you don't blink all the time, won't your eyes get dry?"
The guard with dark circles froze in smile: "I'm saying that I killed three in and three out, and killed those assassins until their corpses were everywhere. Do you care about my eyes?"
"I'm also concerned about the same thing," the tall and thin guard said again, "Is it three in or three out?"
The guard with dark circles snorted: "Of course it's three times in and three times out!"
"You said you killed assassins with corpses all over the place. How many assassins did you kill?"
"How could I count them one by one at such a critical moment!"
"I counted, you killed three assassins and wounded four."
The guards around him booed. He was so arrogant at first, but this is what happened?
Although they also knew that with the skills of those assassins and against many enemies, such a record was already very good, but everyone couldn't help but laugh, mainly because this guy just boasted too much.
The guard with dark eyes said angrily: "Jiao Si Guan, do you have to fight with me? Then how many people have you killed?"
The tall and thin bodyguard who looked like a gangster seemed to have been waiting for this question for a long time. He raised his head and said proudly: "I'm just a mere idiot, but I just killed one more assassin than you."
Black-eyed guard: "..."
The guards around him wisely complimented the tall and thin guy next to him.
The guard with dark circles was very unhappy when he saw that the limelight was stolen by his companion: "In the end, we are all just fighting in a small way, and the person who should be most grateful is the eleventh person."
"Which Eleven Master?" The guards around him were puzzled. They had never heard of this name.
Zu An was about to walk in to find the imperial doctor, but he couldn't help but stop when he heard this man, hey, why are people so vain?
At this time, the guard with dark circles said: "Of course it is the Eleventh Emissary of the Gold Medal Embroidered Clothes."
"Nonsense, we all know that there are only 10 gold medal envoys." A guard retorted.
"We used to think there were only ten people, but today we discovered that there was an eleventh person," said the guard with dark circles. "We were outnumbered at that time, and even the Crown Princess went into battle in person. When the Crown Princess was in danger, there were eleven
The Lord appeared, hugged...ahem, raised the knife and killed several high-level assassins instantly."
Although he was carefree, he also understood that the matter of the Crown Princess being hugged was a taboo, and he did not dare to publicize it everywhere.
This was corrected by the tall and thin companion next to him: "Strictly speaking, the eleven men did not kill those assassins instantly. They just defeated them with one move and did not kill them at all."
"You're going to fight me for anything!" the black-eyed guard was furious, "If you keep talking too much, I won't play dice with you anymore!"
"Oh~" The tall and thin guard then closed his mouth.
The black-eyed guard continued: "Anyway, as soon as Master Eleven came, the pressure on all of us was relieved. He protected the prince and princess with one sword and one sword. It was really a sword that swayed the nineteen states, and countless assassins came towards him.
No matter how hard you rush, you can't even take a step beyond the bounds."
He had just boasted that he had been exposed, and now he could only satisfy his vanity by boasting about being a master. Seeing the shining admiring eyes of the guards, he felt proud and extremely satisfied for a moment.
The expression of the tall and thin companion instantly became extremely tangled, and he hesitated several times to speak. Finally, he couldn't help but corrected: "Master Eleven is not using a sword..."
"Shut up!" The black-eyed guard was so angry that he wanted to challenge him on the spot. At this time, a guard next to him asked curiously, "But I heard that a grand master later appeared on the assassin's side. Could it be that the eleven men can even deal with the grand master?"
The guard with dark eyes hurriedly explained: "Of course, Master Eleven is no match for the Grand Master, but the Grand Master's flying sword still can't hurt Master Eleven at all. Everyone in the East Palace has seen the horror of that sword, and I'm not afraid of your jokes.
The terrifying smell was so scary that I almost peeed out from a distance."
"Even the ninth-grade master may not be able to catch the Grand Master's full blow." The guards around him couldn't believe it and looked at the tall and thin man beside him.
This time, he did not strike, but echoed: "Master Eleven did dodge that sword and was unscathed."
"Hiss~" The guards in the palace were all masters, so they naturally knew what this meant. A group of people were immediately filled with admiration for the mysterious Eleven.
At this time, Zu An deliberately coughed and said: "Actually, I am not unscathed. The Grandmaster's sword caused me serious internal injuries. Didn't I come here specifically to find medicine?"
He was worried that he couldn't find a good reason to get medicine, but unexpectedly the guard gave him one.
Hearing his voice, the group of people over there all turned around and looked over.
The guard with dark circles and the tall and thin guard immediately recognized him and ran over excitedly: "Master Eleven!"
The other guards looked at each other one after another. Is this the mysterious gold medal Eleven? Sure enough, it is the attire of a gold medal embroidered messenger.
Seeing that the two guards were still bandaged with thick gauze and obviously seriously injured, he hurriedly helped them up: "What are you doing? Please get up quickly."
The two guards said excitedly: "If Master Eleven hadn't taken action, we two brothers would probably have confessed today. How dare we forget the grace of saving each other's lives."
Zu An actually didn't remember them either. The East Palace was in chaos at that time, so he managed to save some of the guards, but he didn't expect that they were two of them: "You two are so polite, I wonder what I call you two brothers?"
He also has another identity as Prince Sheren, and it is very necessary to have a good relationship with these personal guards in the East Palace.
"Don't dare, don't dare, my name is Pu Duandiao." The guard with dark circles said with a smile.
"My name is Jiao Siguang." The tall and thin guard tried his best to smile, but unfortunately it was uglier than crying.
Zu An looked strange: "The person who named the two of you is really talented."
Pu Duandiao and Jiao Siguang nodded hurriedly: "Hey, we think so too."
The Yifeng guards gathered around him and asked about the situation of the battle. They all looked at him with admiration.
Zu An felt a little ecstatic after hearing this. Taiyuan Hospital is really a blessed place for me. The people here are very nice and they speak nicely.
However, he did not forget the purpose of his visit after all, and deliberately coughed a few times: "I'm injured, so I'll go get some medicine first."
Pu Duandiao and Jiao Siguang volunteered: "Master Eleven, we will take you to see the Master of the Taiyuan Hospital."
As guards, they would come here from time to time when they were injured, so they were quite familiar with this place.
The top leader of Taiyuan Hospital is the hospital envoy, but on weekdays many specific affairs are managed by the left and right hospital judges under the hospital envoy. Today, the person on duty today is Mr. Ma Anma, the left hospital judge.
"Thank you both." Zu An bowed his hands.
"Master Eleven is so polite." Pu Duandiao and Jiao Siguang were secretly happy. This Master Eleven is not as aloof as other gold medal envoys. It would be a good idea to get closer to him and care about him. Maybe they can still have a good relationship with him in the future.
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Soon they found the judge and explained their purpose. The judge was an old man with a goatee. He looked at Zu An and said, "I wonder where your master's injury is?"
Zu An said: "After taking the sword from the great master, I always felt a little distracted. The slightest thought would make me lose my mind."
"Hey, you have hurt your soul. Let me think about what medicines can be used to treat your soul." The judge stroked his goatee and started to frown and think. This kind of disease is rarely encountered on weekdays, so he couldn't help it for a while.
Somewhat unsure.
Zu An asked tentatively: "Is there any secret mushroom of the five aggregates?"
The judge's eyes lit up: "Yes, this thing can indeed warm and nourish the soul. The barbarians from the west paid tribute to two of them a few days ago."
Zu An was overjoyed. Yun Jianyue briefly analyzed it with him before he came out. There were several medicines that were too precious, even in the hospital, so they specially selected a few that had a high probability for him to ask. Unexpectedly,
I got it right on the first try.
But at this time, the court judge frowned and said: "But this thing is quite precious. As a rule, it is prepared for the concubines and princes. I'm afraid I can't give it to you..."
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The supporting actors in this chapter, Pu Duandiao and Jiaosi Stick, were provided by book friend Mo Zixun. I am afraid that these two supporting characters will appear from time to time in the plot in the future. This book friend made a profit~~
This chapter has been completed!