The old man said with a smile. In his deep eyes, there was a light that seemed to have seen through the changes in the palace, as if he had the world in his hands. He stroked his beard, nodded slightly and smiled.
After taking the medicine, it took effect immediately. Murong Shun, who was originally paralyzed on the bed, gradually began to feel the sensation in his legs. He thought intently, looked at the old man again and said, "Did that person take action?"
The old man shook his head and said: "No, but King Hui has been in close contact with the Hu people recently. Maybe the person the emperor guessed is King Hui."
"Is it him?" Murong Shun recalled the evasive look in his eyes that day during the duel, which immediately confirmed the old man's guess and said: "I can't leave now. King Wei's power has far exceeded our imagination.
, the defenders of the capital city are actually under his control. It is extremely difficult for us to counterattack."
"Then what do you think, Your Majesty?" The old man was also very worried. The current situation was extremely complicated. If you were not careful, you would be heading into an abyss.
Murong Shun took out the dragon pendant from his waist, put it into the old man's hand, and said: "Excuse me, master, please go to General Li Wei and ask him to lead his troops to meet him."
"Yes." The old man nodded, then glanced at Murong Shun rather uneasily, and said, "The emperor is just left here alone, and there are no trusted guards around him. What should we do?"
"Don't worry, Murong Xiao doesn't dare to kill me yet. He only wants to be a wise king." Murong Shun smiled contemptuously, very confident.
However, a voice came from outside the palace. It was Ling Qingyun, the master of Sun Moon Palace who had just chased out. "Murong Xiao doesn't dare to kill you. Do you have the confidence that I won't kill you?"
Murong Shun's astonished expression obviously did not expect that Ling Qingyun would come back. He was thinking about the conversation with the old man just now, and he was afraid that Ling Qingyun would find out about it and report it to Murong Xiao. Then the chess piece he had painstakingly laid out would be exposed.
, there is no reason to turn around anymore
"How can you untie this soft tendon powder?" Ling Qingyun's face changed drastically when he saw that Murong Shun could use his lower limbs.
The old man turned around slightly, and when Ling Qingyun saw the old man's face, he was already trembling and knelt down.
"Master, father, I haven't seen my master for many years. I miss my father so much. I don't know why my father is here." Ling Qingyun kowtowed and said with tears.
The old man didn't say much. When Ling Qingyun was a beggar wandering the streets, the old man saw that he had good bones and muscles. He thought that he was too playful when he was young and did not inherit the martial arts passed down by his master and father.
Master, the martial arts secrets passed down to him by his father were passed on to Ling Qingyun, and he was also taught toxicology and pharmacology.
The old man later became the emperor's master. When he saw Ling Qingyun succeed in his studies, he ordered him to come down the mountain. However, he never saw him again for more than ten years.
"You are so courageous. It seems that I taught you wrongly at the beginning, and now I actually make you use the skills I taught you to commit rebellion." The old man was furious and pointed at Ling Qingyun's nose and cursed.
Ling Qingyun hurriedly argued: "Master, father is wrong. This dog emperor massacred my people in the Sun and Moon Palace. Hundreds of brothers died in his hands. How can I not avenge such a blood feud?"
"Your men robbed homes and assassinated court officials. Why can't the court destroy such gangs?"