Xiao Ling and Shu Qi screamed at the same time, and Uncle Fu had a look of annoyance on his face: "It's all my fault for not explaining clearly that although the general was assassinated, his life was not injured, and the assassin was also caught."
Sikong Qingying just fainted for a moment, then woke up immediately and grabbed Fu Bo's sleeve: "Brother, where is he? What happened?"
"The eldest young master has returned home. He was injured in your room. I have sent people to find medicine. You and Shuqi can take care of the eldest young master."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Sikong Qingying, who had just fallen down, felt that she was instantly energized. She used her Qinggong skills, got up and leaped towards the yard where she and Yin Ziheng lived.
Why another assassin?
She has received a letter from Bai Yuanjun. Her brother and Bai Yuanjun are now in Jizhou. The assassins this time will definitely not be Bai Yuanjun and Sikong Wangyan. Who are they? Who wants to harm Yin Ziheng?
There were many guards in armor standing in the courtyard where Sikong Qingying and Yin Ziheng lived. Sikong Qingying quickly walked into the room under their stunning eyes.
"Brother..."
Yin Ziheng was sitting on the bed shirtless, with only a robe casually draped over his upper body. An imperial doctor in official uniform was bandaging his wounds.
Sikong Qingying was stunned for a moment, then turned his attention to the bloody bandage on Yin Ziheng's shoulder.
"Xiaoying, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. You see, my arm can still move freely." He said, moving his left hand that injured his shoulder. The gauze that was already soaked with blood was immediately covered with blood due to his movements.
Wet, Yin Ziheng frowned in pain, and the imperial doctor who bandaged him also shouted: "General, please don't move this arm until the injury is healed."
Sikong Qingying felt bitter and sweet in her heart. She knew that Yin Ziheng just wanted to comfort her, but wouldn't that fool feel pain when he did that?
She thought about it, her brows relaxed, and she hid the worry on her face. She sat beside the bed and asked the imperial physician who was bandaging Yin Ziheng: "Imperial physician, I wonder how long it will take for General Yin's injury to heal?"
"The general has martial arts skills and a strong body. It will take a few days for the wounds to scar and then he can heal slowly."
Sikong Qingying nodded. Uncle Fu was right, Yin Ziheng's injuries were not life-threatening.
"Look, Xiaoying. I'm not lying to you, this is really a minor injury." Yin Ziheng said to Sikong Qingying gently with a smile on his face. The imperial doctor in the room didn't understand that he had a good temper. The guards standing aside,
Seeing Yin Ziheng like this, they couldn't help but their cheeks twitched. It was the first time they saw such a gentle General Yin, and they suspected that they had recognized the wrong person.
But Sikong Qingying ignored Yin Ziheng and asked the imperial doctor what he should pay attention to while Yin Ziheng was recovering from his injuries, such as eating, resting, applying medicine and other details.
After a while, Uncle Fu and Shuqi also came back. Uncle Fu gave the imperial doctor an ointment. The imperial doctor was very surprised when he saw the ointment. When Uncle Fu said that there was still a lot of the medicine and he could give him some, he was even more surprised.
He was so happy that he immediately told Sikong Qingying and Yin Ziheng some details, and also said that with the medicine brought back by Uncle Fu, Yin Ziheng's wound would scar in just five or six days.
At noon, Uncle Fu prepared a sumptuous lunch for the imperial physician. After eating, he asked Shuqi to send the imperial physician back.
During this period, Sikong Qingying had been accompanying Yin Ziheng, watching Yin Ziheng seriously and methodically arrange things for his guards until the last guard left.
"Xiaoying, I talk so much that I feel thirsty. Please pour me some water."
When only Yin Ziheng and Sikong Qingying were left in the room, Yin Ziheng immediately put down his previous serious look, squeezed Sikong Qingying's hand, and said softly.
Sikong Qingying sighed, stood up, poured water for him and brought it to him: "Brother, you are injured now. Don't keep joking. The imperial doctor said that you are not allowed to use your left hand. Please don't move it in the future."
Yin Ziheng nodded and said very sincerely: "Okay."
"Brother Lu Shi, don't go to the palace now. Recuperate at home."
"good."
"Also, even if you are at home, brother, you are not allowed to go to the martial arts field again."
"Okay." Yin Zihengda had a posture of obediently obeying no matter what Sikong Qingying said. His obedient appearance was like a large loyal dog, which made Sikong Qingying couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.
Fortunately, Yin Ziheng's injury was not serious.
"Brother, promise me, you will take good care of yourself in the future and try not to get hurt again." Especially for people like Yin Ziheng who are always on the battlefield, it is inevitable that they will get injured. If they don't have worries in their hearts, they may die in the war.
No more.
"good."
At this moment, no matter what Sikong Qingying said, Yin Ziheng always said yes, just because he didn't want to see any worry in Sikong Qingying's eyes.
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Yin Ziheng spent two days recovering from his injuries in the General's Mansion.
In the past two days, Sikong Qingying has been taking photos of Sikong and him. With Sikong Qingying around, Shuqi Xiaoling is completely redundant. Oh, no, now Shuqi still has some use, just like a janitor boy, waiting for distinguished guests.
When he arrived, he informed Sikong Qingying and Yin Ziheng in the inner room.
Yes, the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao brought the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng to visit Yin Ziheng.
Yin Ziheng asked Sikong Qingying to help him get dressed, and then went out to meet Xuanyuan Mingzhao.
Sikong Qingying naturally accompanied him.
After the two of them saluted Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Xuanyuan Mingfeng together, Yin Ziheng obviously had something to say to Xuanyuan Mingzhao, so he said to Sikong Qingying: "Xiaoying, Qiye always likes to eat cakes, you take Qiye to find Fu first.
Bodo is going to make some pastries."
In fact, before he said these words, the man in white, who was as handsome as an immortal and as innocent as a child, had already brushed up against Sikong Qingying, and reached out to hold Sikong Qingying's hand without letting go.
His eyes were clear in black and white, and he simply looked at Sikong Qingying and smiled happily: "Sister Immortal, Xiao Qi finally sees you!"
Knowing Yin Ziheng's hint, Sikong Qingying said goodbye to Xuanyuan Mingzhao and took Xuanyuan Mingfeng to temporarily avoid it.
However, I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao had been looking at her.
In fact, she felt a natural awe and imperceptible fear towards Xuanyuan Mingzhao, probably because of his unattainable dignity, but she did not feel the same about the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng...
Yin Ziheng saw Xuanyuan Mingzhao's dark eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, and kept looking at the direction where Sikong Qingying and Xuanyuan Mingfeng were leaving. He didn't know that he was looking at Sikong Qingying, but he thought it was Xuanyuan Mingzhao who was worried about Xuanyuan Mingfeng, so he said
: "Sixth Master, don't worry, Xiaoying is a sensible person and won't let anything happen to Seventh Master."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao withdrew his cold black eyes, hummed, nodded, and then looked at Yin Ziheng: "General Yin, how are you injured?"
"It was just a minor injury, and it has healed a lot now. However... Mr. Liu, I may have to leave Kyoto for a while."
During this time, both the emperor and the prince were seriously ill, the situation in the imperial family of Dajing was severe, and the third prince had married a princess from the Huazhou Dynasty for support. It was when he needed Yin Ziheng, so Yin Ziheng's departure at this time was extremely harmful to him.
Adverse.
"From the day when the general was assassinated to today, the general has not received any letters from the border. The general suspects that there is something wrong there."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao pondered for a moment: "Dajing has been peaceful in the past few years. As soon as the Huazhou Dynasty came to make peace, troubles continued. I think there is something hidden in this."
Yin Ziheng nodded: "Yes, that's why I decided to find out."
When he said that, he kept staring at Xuanyuan Mingzhao. He also knew that if the emperor really couldn't hold on, the next battle for the right to inherit the throne would be very fierce. Xuanyuan Mingzhao needed him very much. If Xuanyuan Mingzhao really asked him to stay,
Next time, he will still stay.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao glanced at him and knew what he was worried about. There was a bit of arrogance in his unpredictable cold black eyes, and his stern face showed the dignity of the world. He did not express his position, but just asked Yin Ziheng: "Chao
There are so many rising stars in the hall, General Yin, do you know why this king only treats you as a corporal?"
"I don't know what will happen next."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao said calmly: "Because General Yin is one of the few upright people in the court. He not only has a strong sense of responsibility and is upright, but also knows how to be able to bend and stretch. The admonishers in the court are more upright than you, but they don't know how to be too strong and easy to break."
"General Yin, although you are just and awe-inspiring, you also know how to be flexible..." Otherwise, Yin Ziheng would not have asked Yuchi Weiran to give up his first wife, or Yin Ziheng would not have said frankly that he wanted to marry Sikong Qingying.
This is not something that a man of integrity, loyalty, and etiquette can do.
"So?" Xuanyuan Mingzhao is Yin Ziheng's confidant. Although they are monarchs and ministers, they appreciate each other.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao stood up: "So, if General Yin wants to go, just go ahead."
Yin Ziheng nodded with satisfaction. At least, in his opinion, Xuanyuan Mingzhao's answer showed that in Xuanyuan Mingzhao's heart, the people of Li and the happiness of the capital were much more important than the throne.
This is the Liu Ye he wants to support.
"Although I will leave the imperial capital, I will leave some of the elites of the Yin family army to the Sixth Master. If the Sixth Master needs them, I can call them on."
Unknowingly, Yin Ziheng had changed the last general to me.
In fact, he rarely used junior generals in front of Xuanyuan Mingzhao. What he said before was all to test Xuanyuan Mingzhao's attitude. He was very satisfied with Xuanyuan Mingzhao's choice and returned to his previous attitude.
A gleam flashed in Xuanyuan Mingzhao's eyes and he nodded: "Thank you so much, General Yin."
After talking about the business, Yin Ziheng coughed lightly and suddenly changed the topic in another direction: "After I left, I asked Master Six to help look after the General's Mansion. Especially Xiaoying is a thorn in the side of Princess Mingfang and the Queen Mother. I'm afraid... Part 1
The drowning incident happened again."
Xuanyuan Mingzhao seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and raised his eyebrows like a splash of light ink: "Even if General Yin doesn't say anything, I will take more care of the General's Mansion."
That Sikong Qingying was the first person who could arouse his desire without deliberately seducing him. Now Yin Ziheng's attitude made him even more interested in Sikong Qingying.
It's a pity that Sikong Qingying is now Yin Ziheng's man.
He couldn't play with his friend's wife, and he would never fall out with Yin Ziheng over a woman, so he had to give up.
Sikong Qingying still didn't know about Yin Ziheng's decision to leave, and she was pestered by the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng to tell stories.
Last time she talked about the mermaid, this time she talked about Cinderella.
Xuanyuan Mingfeng listened to these fairy tales with great interest.
It's a pity that he has a flawless and handsome face. However, at this age, he can still maintain his innocence and be so carefree. Who says it's not another kind of happiness?
The pure and warm temperament around him also made Sikong Qingying very envious. In many cases, ignorance is also a kind of happiness. What's more, there is a sixth master who is willing to protect Xiao Qi's ignorance.
Xuanyuan Mingzhao is not only the sixth prince, he is also the minister of Dali Temple in the capital. Recently, the emperor and generals have been assassinated one after another. He has countless things to do. He has a lot to deal with. It is good that he can spare time to visit Yin Ziheng. They are here
After about two hours, he left.
Sikong Qingying breathed a sigh of relief. Although being with the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng didn't feel bad... it was like playing with a child. It was very simple. However, Xuanyuan Mingfeng had a distinguished status after all. If he was not treated well, he would still be in trouble.
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"Xiao Qi loves to play, and he has a good relationship with Zi Li. When he came here before, Mu Feng would always play with him."
Sikong Qingying didn't know what Yin Ziheng wanted to express, so he just nodded without answering.
Yin Ziheng continued: "If I am not in the house in the future, and you feel bored, you can ask Uncle Fu to take you to Liu Ye's house to play with Xiao Qi." This is different from when he had problems with Sikong Qingying before and always suspected Sikong Qing.
Yin Ziheng, who has many shadows and hookups, is completely different.
Sikong Qingying was stunned for a moment: "You want to leave?"
Yin Ziheng looked up at him and saw her frowning and looking unhappy, so he stretched out his hand to hold her hand: "Xiaoying, my contact with the border has been cut off for several days, and I don't worry about it."
With just this sentence, Sikong Qingying understood what Yin Ziheng meant.
Yin Ziheng is the mighty general and the patron saint of Dajing. It is his duty to protect Dajing and the frontier, and it is also the fate of the Yin family.
"I'll go with my eldest brother. We agreed before. I want to go to the battlefield with you, dress up and ride the horse, and rule the world."
A bitter smile appeared on Yin Ziheng's lips. He wanted to take Sikong Qingying to the frontier, but he planned to take her there to live when the frontier was stable, but he never thought of taking her to the battlefield... Even though Sikong Qingying had told her
Have the ability to protect themselves.
The battlefield is no other place. If you are not careful, you may lose your life at any time. He cannot and does not allow Sikong Qingying to take such a risk!
Yin Ziheng was very good to Sikong Qingying, and Sikong Qingying had a good temper, so he didn't do anything outrageous just because Yin Ziheng was nice to her.
Ever since the two decided to get together, they have been getting along harmoniously.
Now is the first cold war between them.
Just because of whether Sikong Qingying should go to the border or not.
Sikong Qingying wanted to accompany Yin Ziheng, but Yin Ziheng felt that the situation was a bit complicated this time. He had lost control of the border and was afraid of unknown dangers, so he firmly opposed Sikong Qingying's going.
The two of them had a cold war, which lasted for two or three days.
Although Sikong Qingying still accompanies Yin Ziheng and takes care of Sikong Yin Ziheng, he doesn't pay much attention to Yin Ziheng. The same goes for Yin Ziheng. Although he still sleeps in the same bed with Sikong Qingying, he talks a lot less.
Seeing them like this made Fu Bo and Shu Qi very anxious.