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hanging knife(2/2)

Jiang Chong was infected by his unshakable calmness, and his heart was calm for a moment. He was filled with hot and cold anxiety, and almost burst into tears: "It is really a blessing for all people to have a pillar like Mr. Hou in Daliang."

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Gu Yun was filled with confusion and thought: "My dear mother, what are you talking about?"

On the surface, he just patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder and ordered neatly: "Lead the way."

Fortunately, Huo Dan took a step forward at this time. While serving him, he took off a wine flask from his waist and said, "Your Highness asked me to bring it to Lord Marquis to ward off the cold."

When Gu Yun opened the lid and smelled it, he knew it was medicine. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and drank it all in one gulp.

Huo Dan quickly helped him change his clothes, and finally tidied them up. The group went straight to the palace, and the deaf and blind Marquis Anding mingled among them, hoping for the first time that the medicine would take effect soon.

It wasn't until they arrived at the base of the palace wall that Gu Yun's ears slowly regained consciousness as if they were pricking with needles.

He calmly gestured to Huo Dan. Huo Dan understood, hurriedly took two steps forward, whispered in his ear, and repeated Jiang Chong's words in the prison.

Before Gu Yun had time to finish listening, his head, which was already in pain, had already broken with a "buzz" sound, and a field of golden flowers almost exploded in front of his eyes. He stumbled in a hurry, and Huo Dan held his arm.

: "Commander!"

Jiang Chong was startled. He didn't know what happened to Marquis Anding, who was so calm just now. Seeing that Gu Yun's face looked as ugly as a dead man, he asked nervously: "Master Marquis, what's wrong?"

"More than half of the Xuantie Camp was destroyed", "Northern Xinjiang's major passes were lost one after another", "General Zhao died for his country", "The southwest supply station was blown up"... Those few words turned into a cluster of deadly blades, whirling into Gu Yun's body.

Throughout his limbs, there was a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, and a fishy-sweet taste surged up in his throat.

The veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, cold sweat was flowing down his temples, and his eyes were a little unfocused. Although Jiang Chong knew that no one would dare to torture Marquis Anding even in the prison, he was still frightened: "Master Marquis, what's going on?"

Are you ready? Do you want me to call for a chariot? Where is the imperial doctor?"

Gu Yun's body shook slightly.

Jiang Chong: "Now the safety of Daliang rests on the shoulders of the Marquis. You must not make any mistakes!"

These words passed through Gu Yun's ears like thunder. His three souls and seven souls that were about to scatter in all directions were violently shaken, and they were gathered back into the backbone that reached the sky and the earth. Gu Yun closed his eyes and forcibly

He swallowed a mouthful of blood.

After a meal, under Jiang Chong's fearful gaze, he smiled hoarsely and said as if nothing had happened: "I haven't seen the sun for a few days and I have a bit of a headache - it's not a problem, it's an old problem."

As he spoke, Gu Yun lowered his head and slightly adjusted the light armor on his body, took out his arm from Huo Dan's hand, threw the gray-haired mouse that had been nestled in his hand, and warned: "This is what I am going to die for."

Brother Rat, find him something to eat so he doesn't starve to death."

Huo Dan: "..."

After Gu Yun finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the palace.

At this time, in the Jinluan Hall, Chang Geng's few words triggered a melee. When Zhu Xiaojiao shouted in a high-pitched and sharp voice, "The Marquis Anding has come to the palace to pay an audience," everyone was dumbfounded. There was a moment of silence in the hall.

There was a deathly silence.

As soon as Gu Yun raised his head, he met Chang Geng's eyes. Their gazes separated immediately. He could already see the turmoil in Chang Geng's eyes that could not be described in words.

Then Gu Yun stepped forward to greet him as if there was no one around, looking unfazed as if he was not from Tianlao, but had just slept in the Marquis Mansion.

Li Feng immediately announced the disbandment of the court and drove out the quarrelsome talkers and losers, leaving only Gu Yun, Chang Geng and a group of generals to discuss and rectify the capital's defense overnight.

Feng Hangong, who was reflecting at home, had to go out again. The entire Lingshu courtyard was brightly lit, and he was working overtime to sort out the capital's existing war preparations.

They stayed for a whole day and a night, until the fourth watch of the day passed, and the sky was already showing a fish-belly white color, and Li Feng, who had dark circles under his eyes, let them go back.

Before leaving, Li Feng called Gu Yun alone.

In the main hall, everyone on the left and right was blocked. Only the monarch and his ministers looked at each other. Li Feng was silent for a long time. It was not until the palace lantern felt the sunlight that it jumped out on its own. With a "click", Li Feng came back to his senses and looked at Gu Yun with a complicated expression.

He glanced at it and said vaguely: "...I have wronged the emperor."

Gu Yun was already familiar with the situation and could blurt it out without thinking.

Such nonsense as "Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness" and "It's no shame to die in the country" have been tightly connected under his glib tongue.

But suddenly, his tongue seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't speak out after trying several times, so he had to smile at Emperor Long'an.

His smile was indescribably stiff and seemed a bit embarrassing.

The two of them had nothing to say for a while. Li Feng sighed and waved.
Chapter completed!
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