Scarface couldn't help but look back at Li Wu, the subordinate who reported to him. Li Wu ran to cry to him an hour ago. A businessman who borrowed money from his Lu family to help could not pay back the money, so he took him to be a beggar and begged for payment according to the rules. Who knew that he was forcibly taken away halfway and beat them a few times. He heard that the merchant would go to Longyangguan, so he led people to chase him down. Who knew that he would meet a ruthless character. Although he didn't know how to live or die, he defended the rules in front of many people before lying down. Scarface was already unhappy, and when he heard the beggar say this, he couldn't help but look at Li Wu.

Li Wu showed anxiety and whispered: "Gangmaster, let's go quickly. If someone dies, it will be inappropriate for the government to investigate."

The beggar saw that there was something wrong with it, but now he didn't have time to argue with them. It was important to treat the young man who had helped him block his sword. He glared at him a few times, turned around and helped Wu Zhi up, and walked slowly towards Long Yangguan. However, he obviously had never done such a thing before, causing the blood from Wu Zhi's wound to flow faster and faster.

Although Scarface felt something strange, he would not regret hurting his life, nor would he help save people. He just looked at Li Wu and said hatefully, "I'll settle the score with you when I go back." Then he took everyone away. Li Wuyi looked scared and followed quickly.

In a small blue building next to Long Yang Temple, Wu Zhi was lying on a wide and soft bed. His wounds were bandaged and firmly wrapped, with a wet white towel on his forehead. However, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was red, and he was panting heavily, as if he was enduring great pain.

The beggar sat by the bed and looked at him silently, with concern in his eyes. However, the beggar was clean at this time, which showed that he was not as old as he had turned into a beggar, but was just a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a yellow brocade suit and an embroidered dragon cloak, and looked very majestic.

A gentle footsteps came from behind him, and a weak and beautiful woman walked in from outside. The "beggar" turned around, looked at the woman, and sighed: "Shi Shi, I'm sorry for you, I've hurt your second brother!"

When the woman heard him mention his second brother, her eyes turned red and she turned her head gently. After a long time, she went to help Wu Zhi's forehead with a towel, saying, "Long live, don't be anxious. The second brother will be in a guitar and heavenly state. There will be nothing wrong."

This beggar is Zhao Ji, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, the Emperor of Song Huizong. Speaking of this, Zhao Ji really experienced the warmth and warmth of the world. Since he got along with Li Shishi, he bought a clean place for her here as a place where the two met, and they would come to meet her every now and then. In the past, when he met with Shishi, he had the eunuch guards to accompany him. However, he was often criticized by some censors and empress dowagers in the court. A few days ago, he missed Shishi, and he did not bring his guards and dressed as guards. He left the forbidden palace and changed into a scholarly costume outside.

Who knew that when he walked in Bianliang City, he realized that he had forgotten the road to Longyang Temple, so he had to hire money to lead the way, but he didn't want to be stared at by Li Wu's group of people, so he tricked him into a secluded place, stripped off his clothes and treasures. He was angry for a moment and told him to slip away after taking his things. After hearing what he said, he immediately became interested and said that he would play tricks on this lunatic, so he forced him to be a beggar and lead to what happened next.

When he was rescued by Wu Zhi, he did not dare to talk about his identity casually. It was impossible for him to return to the palace in his beggar costume, nor could he ask for help from the government. That was a matter of royal face. If he was known to be in a beggar costume, the general would definitely be in an uproar in the world, and those censors would definitely be willing to give him a desperate advice. It would be better to go to Longyang Temple to change his clothes and then go back to the palace. If there are people in this world who can tell him not to be afraid of losing face and being able to be honest with each other, Li Shishi would be the only one. Who knew that such a thing happened on the road, and in that case, he would be even more impossible to tell his identity. Not to mention these outlaws would not believe it, even if they really believed it, they were afraid that there would be no other way except to kill him to silence him.

Zhao Ji looked at the busy Li Shishi and sighed again, saying, "I have been unconscious for more than ten days, why haven't I woke up yet? Will these imperial doctors see a doctor?" The following words were slightly angry.

He brought Wu Zhi to Shishi's residence and realized that this young man who sacrificed his life to help him was the sworn brother of Shishi whom he had mentioned recently, named Wu Zhi. Shishi hurriedly ordered his servants to take Zhao Ji's handwriting to summon the imperial physician. He also sent someone to Wu Zhi's companion's inn to inform him, afraid that they would be worried, but he said that Wu Zhi would stay with the sworn elder sister for a few days, but the other person did not mention it. The imperial physician arrived hurriedly, and was busy, but everyone was helpless. It was said that Wu Zhi was strong in physique. If ordinary people lost so much blood, they would probably have died long ago. However, Wu Zhi was now in the body of evil wind (tetanus). He had to help him clean his wounds, prescribe medicine, and instructed him to take care of him to see if he could wake up. In a word, he was hard.

Li Shishi knew that this emperor looked gentle, but it would be quite terrible to really get angry. He was afraid that he would be furious and implicated the innocent, so he hurriedly advised: "The second brother should have this disaster. Didn't he also say that the second brother was a noble man whom God gave him? Since God was destined, the second brother would definitely turn bad luck into good fortune."

Zhao Ji's expression was slightly slower and nodded. It turned out that a few days ago he suddenly saw an immortal in his sleep. The immortal stuffed a straight piece of wood into his arms, which was engraved with various weapons. Zhao Ji had a Taoist religion, so he called himself the Emperor of Taoism. He had this strange dream and hurriedly summoned the Taoist priest Luo Daoren to worship. Taoist Luo helped him calculate for a long time and found that this dream was a good omen, which means that God would send a noble person to help the Zhao family. The noble person's name contained the word "Zhi".

Zhao Ji naturally didn't know that Luo Zhenren happened to have a distant relative named Daozhi. He was thinking of finding a future for him in a few days. When Dao Ren Luo heard that Huizong had this dream, he would not have any donkey without borrowing a pole to get on the donkey.

When Li Shishi heard Wu Zhi's name. Not only was the name Zhi in it, but Wu, whose surname was in line with what he had dreamed of, and with his life to save him, Zhao Ji naturally regarded Wu Zhi as the nobleman given to him by God. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but remembered the blood shed when Wu Zhi grabbed the knife that stabbed him, and remembered him pounced on him and said, "I said I will protect you..." Zhao Ji's heart was inspiration. The emperor who was respected by the world every day was an emperor who could determine the life and death of tens of millions of people in one sentence. But suddenly he felt protected. That feeling was really... very comfortable.

Looking at Wu Zhi's tough and handsome face, it was as red as fire. Listening to his rapid breathing, Zhao Ji suddenly felt that his blood, which had gradually become cold, suddenly stood up and shouted: "I am the emperor, and all evil will not invade you. Shishi, I have a way to save your second brother. From now on, he is also my brother. I will ask Master Luo to open the altar and cast spells, pray to heaven, I will become brothers with him, and from then on, I will depend on each other for good and bad luck. I don't believe that this small cold wind can take my life!"

Li Shishi looked at Zhao Ji who was passionate in front of him. For the first time, he found that this talented emperor also had a passionate side. In the past, he was only attracted by his talent, but now he realized that he was really even more fascinated by him.

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he got up and changed his clothes and said, "I'll go back to the palace now. Take good care of my second brother." As he said that, he hurried out, and the guards downstairs followed him.
Chapter completed!