"Why don't you see Xiao Linzi?"
On this day, Zhong Wen drank with Zhang Sun Wuwei and others again, and found that Brother Lin Chao, who was usually the most active, did not show up at the wine table.
"Xiao Linzi's family is in such a state of affairs right now. How can he find the time to play?" Shu Yun sighed.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Wen was stunned.
"I forgot that Brother Zhong stays in the princess's mansion every day and makes out with beauties. I'm afraid he has no interest in the situation in the imperial capital." Changsun Wuwei said with a strange smile.
Zhong Wen chuckled. After much hard work, he finally managed to get into Shangguan Junyi's room to "practice" last night. Therefore, Changsun Wuwei's words were not completely wrong.
"The war situation at the border is unfavorable. Lin Shangshu has been impeached every day in the past few days. If this continues, I'm afraid his black hat will be in danger." Zeng Xiaoxian looked worried.
"What does the failure at the border have to do with Lin Shangshu?" Zhong Wen asked casually. Zhong Wen didn't have a good impression of Lin Zhenyue, who once wanted to "sell" his daughter to the Xiao family, so his tone was quite indifferent.
"It's all nonsense." Changsun Wuwei sneered, "It's just that Lin Shangshu offended the Xiao family. I heard that the Lin family rejected the Xiao family's proposal of marriage, which made Xiao Qing furious."
"For such a trivial matter?" Zhong Wen was a little surprised, "You have to remove a high-ranking imperial official?"
"Not only is he dismissed, he is also afraid of being thrown into jail." Shu Yun interrupted, "Maybe his life will be in danger."
"That's unreasonable!" Even Zhong Wen was a little uneasy now. He was happy to see Lin Shangshu defeated, but he couldn't just watch Lin Zhiyun's relatives die.
"These are all speculations on our part. Maybe the Holy One may not think of what Shangshu Lin will do." Although Xue Pingxi has the highest level of cultivation, his political acumen is very average.
"Of course Your Majesty is not willing to cut off his own arm, but the current border situation is completely in the hands of General Xiao Wuhen. I'm afraid His Majesty will have no choice but to disobey." Changsun Wuwei shook his head and sighed.
"The Xiao family dared to treat the safety of the country as a child's play for their own personal vendetta!" Xue Pingxi was furious when he heard this. He slammed the table and actually made a big hole in the table.
"Old Xue, this Wanjiang Tower is the property of Prince Li, and everything in it is valuable." Shu Yun said with a bad smile, "You smashed the table here, don't expect your brothers to do it for you.
compensation."
Xue Pingxi woke up with a start. His face turned as red as pig liver. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
Although he is the son of a general, he is tightly controlled by his father and does not have much property on him.
Amidst everyone's laughter, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the door to the private room was pushed open with a creak.
Changsun Wuwei frowned and was about to curse when he saw the face of the person coming and swallowed his words again.
What came was a dignified and luxurious beautiful girl. Her skin was as white as a hibiscus, and her watery eyes had a hint of tenderness. Her long black hair was draped over her left shoulder. She was wearing a long white dress that hung to the ground, showing her exquisiteness.
The graceful figure.
It's actually "Princess Izumo" Li Yiru!
The third princess, who has always been gentle and sweet, showed a rare look of anxiety and impatience on her face, with tears hidden in the corners of her eyes. She seemed to have been crying for a while. Her pitiful appearance made the hearts of the young masters present tremble, and they wished they could
Hold her in your arms and comfort her.
Li Yiru was already very popular in the imperial capital. Seeing her looking like a flower with raindrops, Gongsun Wuwei's anger at being trespassed in the private room had already flown to the sky. He was about to ask, but Li Yiru's eyes lit up.
Looking at Zhong Wen, he said anxiously: "Zhong Wen, Sister Mingyue is right, you are indeed here, come on, come with me!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zhong Wen's reaction, Li Yiru stretched out her white and smooth little hand, grabbed the clothes on his arm, dragged him out, and turned a blind eye to the rest of the people present.
Looking at the two people leaving in a hurry, Changsun Wuwei, Shu Yun and others couldn't help but look at each other.
"Although Brother Zhong is handsome, we can all be considered good-looking." Shu Yun touched his chin and thought hard, "Why do the beauties only see him when they enter this room, and ignore me and others?"
Treat it like nothing?"
"Of course it's because of his strong cultivation." Xue Pingxi, a martial arts idiot, said matter-of-factly, "Such a young Heavenly Wheel master will have limitless future achievements. What woman wouldn't like him?"
"It can't be that simple. Brother Zhong's medical skills are amazing. Aunt Shangguan loves him mostly because he cured her body." Changsun Wuwei was quick in thinking and guessed five points correctly.
"What about the third princess?" Zeng Xiaoxian's tone was somewhat sour. Li Yiru was of noble status, yet gentle and pleasant, which was exactly the type he preferred. "The third princess has no illness or disaster, so why are you so close to him?"
"You must have forgotten that the third princess is a famous food lover in the imperial capital." Changsun Wuwei actually found some clues, "Brother Zhong is nicknamed the 'Magic Doctor and Demon Chef'. He must be quite accomplished in cooking, so why not join him?"
What’s good?”
"That's it!" Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.
"Sure enough, a man can't just rely on his looks, he still has to be capable!" Shu Yun sighed, "I heard that a spiritual pattern master was giving a lecture recently, so I'd better sign up to listen."
"How about I become my apprentice to Mr. Zhong and learn some cooking skills?" Zeng Xiaoxian said to himself.
"I will definitely hit the third level of the Tianlun within this year!" Xue Pingxi loudly set his goal.
"It might be a good idea to go to the Holy Land to further study divine literature." Changsun Wuwei pondered.
Inspired by Zhong Wen, several young masters in the imperial capital actually developed a desire to study diligently at this moment...
…
In the Xiao Mansion, Xiao Qing leaned on the chair behind the desk, eyes slightly closed, enjoying the massage from his son Xiao Qingqing.
"Is the matter settled?"
"According to the news from Prince Wu's Mansion, it should be done." Xiao Qingqing gently squeezed his shoulders.
"You can bear it. Once Li Qing dies, your little lover will also suffer." Xiao Qing raised his head slightly, looking like he was enjoying it very much.
"Li Qing can't die." Xiao Wuqing said with a smile, "It's just that he lost a competition. With his character, he will definitely face the emperor's wrath alone and will never drag Feifei into the water."
"Oh?" Xiao Qing opened his eyes, "Are you still planning to let Li Qing compete with Jian'er?"
"Now we are hiding and the emperor is hiding. As long as we act according to the plan, we can naturally take over the country without any effort." Xiao Qingqing said slowly, "If we poison Prince Wu to death, the emperor will definitely go crazy, and then he will be dead.
The situation is not good for us."
"Have you ever thought that if Li Qing is cured and fights in full strength, even though Jian'er has obtained the divine sword, he may not be able to defeat him for sure." Xiao Qing frowned.
"Prince Wu is surrounded by famous doctors. It is not difficult to cure the poison given to the child." Xiao Qingqing's eyes flashed with confidence, "However, this kind of poison actually damages the internal organs. It is the best in the world.
Doctor, using the best elixir, it will take at least three to five months to fully recover. He doesn't have to think about this duel anymore, and father doesn't have to worry."
"This is the best." Xiao Qing thought for a while and felt that Xiao Wuqing's strategy was a mature and prudent method, so he said no more, "Jian'er has an arrogant temperament. If he knew that this competition was unfair, I'm afraid he would be disappointed in his heart.
If he is unhappy, please try to enlighten him."
"Yes, father."
…
Zhong Wen was dragged by Li Yiru to the door of Li Qing's room and saw the lost Li Xuefei.
Princess Bixiao was wearing a yellow shirt and a white skirt, with a red belt tied around her waist. Her graceful figure was clearly displayed. Her beautiful hands were gently stroking her long black hair, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have just cried a lot.
Zhong Wenzheng wanted to find out who this beautiful girl was, but was dragged into the room by Li Yiru. Princess Izumo, who was always friendly to others, actually turned a blind eye to this beautiful girl at the door.
The moment the door was opened, the five figures standing in the room turned to look at the two of them. Three of them were holding weapons. They were Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu, Prince Wu's personal guards. The other two were closer to the bed.
Some, one standing and one sitting.
Standing next to the bed is a sexy beauty in her thirties, with slightly brown skin. She is wearing a red dress and red skirt, which cannot cover up her sexy and hot body. She exudes the most primitive and instinctive nature of women.
of temptation.
It was the girl in red, Zhuque, who drove Li Xuefei out of the room.
Sitting there was an old man in green clothes with white hair and a childish face.
The old man was old, but his face was extremely rosy and his eyes were bright. He stretched out a hand and put it on the wrist of the person on the bed, as if he was diagnosing the pulse.
Seeing that the person coming was Li Yiru, everyone nodded slightly to her, then turned their heads and looked nervously at the patient on the bed.
As time passed, the expression on the old man's face gradually became heavier. After a while, he released his right hand and slowly stood up.
"Doctor Sun, how is your prince?" Suzaku asked softly, with a trace of anxiety on his face.
"Miss Zhuque, your response is very good." Dr. Sun expressed his approval to her, "The prince should not be in danger of his life. As long as I give him acupuncture every day and combine it with medicine, he will be cured in less than half a year.
.”
Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but they heard Li Qing on the bed suddenly say: "Mr. Sun, the competition with Xiao Wenjian is tomorrow. I can't wait for half a year."
"Nonsense!" Dr. Sun's face darkened and he said sternly, "The prince is in such a situation. If there is a martial arts competition tomorrow, you will die before Xiao Wenjian takes action."
"Old Sun, this is a serious matter that involves the royal family's reputation. Regardless of whether I win or lose in tomorrow's competition, I must appear." Li Qing said again, "Please think of a way to help me regain some strength."
"Your Majesty, all your internal organs have been severely damaged, and your flesh and blood have been separated. It is not easy to survive. It is impossible to recover from such injuries for less than a year and a half." Dr. Sun looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry again.
If you are not a god, how can you violate the laws of the world? Your Majesty, please rest and recuperate, and don’t have the stupid idea of competing in a competition."
"Life and death are determined by fate." Li Qing sighed, "Being able to die in the hands of a genius like Xiao Wenjian is not such a disgrace to my reputation as Li Qing."
When everyone in the room heard this, their expressions changed. They knew that Li Qing was determined to compete in the competition, and he was afraid that he was already determined to die.
Li Yiru's eyes were sore and she was about to shed tears. She gently pulled Zhong Wen's sleeves, staring straight at him with her big watery eyes, and begged: "Zhong Wen!"
Zhong Wen felt weak at the sight of her, sighed, strode to the bed, sat down, and reached out to grab Li Qing's wrist on the bed.
This chapter has been completed!