When Yan Bing saw Wang Wenzheng, he was covered in confusion and looked dull... But the guards on the side ran over at this time, stepped forward and bowed, and asked loudly: "Your Highness Princess!! The remaining cannons! Are you still firing?"
Yan Bing was slightly stunned, then turned his head, frowned and shouted loudly, "You're just fart!! Did the glass shatter invisible?! Hurry up and pull all the remaining cannons back!! Then scold Lao Fang for me!! It's a firecracker like a bomb! Is it crazy? Is it crazy?"
"Ah?? The little one... the little one is humble... how can you scold the general manager..."
"Then pass on the original words I just said!! Let him understand them by himself!"
"yes!!"
The guard bowed and retreated, while Yan Bing smiled slightly at Wang Wenzheng and stretched out his right hand...
"Do I need to help you get out of the car?"
Wang Wenzheng had almost no hesitation and nodded quickly, and the smile on his face also showed a little more at this moment...
"Qihua!?Qihua!! Are you okay?? Why have you been delayed here for so long? Could it be that the horse was kicked!??" The old man walked over with a worried look on his face, but he just caught a glimpse of the person in the car... and frowned in an instant...
"Why are you?"
While asking, Wang Wenzheng had already jumped out of the carriage by Yan Bing, and hurried forward and bowed deeply to the old man...
"Just... Meet the Third Master..."
"Hmph! Don't scream! I can't bear it!!!"
"Oh... Master... I don't hit anyone with a smile on my face. Everyone has saluted you, so why bother with such a temper..."
"Don't be in the middle and mixed! Isn't it because of you when I look at him like this? No... It's not your fault... If you want to blame him, blame him..."
Yan Bing looked at the old man raising his hand and pointed it over. He hurriedly stepped forward and gently pressed the old man's arm, and said with a smile: "No matter what, he is here to congratulate Master Xi. He has come from all the distance. Please don't mention the past events again..."
The person involved in Yan Bing said this, so the old man naturally didn't want to say anything more. He just looked at Wang Wenzheng with ignorance and turned around and looked at Yan Bing...
"Okay, let's not mention it anymore. Then, I will help your wife in first, so you can come quickly..."
"Okay! The disciple will arrive later!"
"Well..." The old man nodded, turned around and walked towards Yu Mohan. It was not until this time that Wang Wenzheng slowly spoke with a little awkwardness...
"The emperor sister Yaliang...the emperor brother...is ashamed of himself..."
"Ha! They are all family members, and they don't talk to each other. This is the third time that the emperor brother has come. If the emperor still looks stinky again, wouldn't he be stingy? Just now, the master was just rude to His Majesty for the emperor. Please be kind to His Majesty..." Yan Bing bowed to Wang Wenzheng while speaking, but was stopped by Wang Wenzheng again.
"The emperor sister doesn't have to be too polite. Before the emperor... I was young and ignorant... I did so many ridiculous things... I forced my pillar of the sky to escape... I came today... The emperor brother doesn't ask for anything else, I just want the emperor sister to... Heihe for my brother's previous mistakes!!"
"His Majesty!!"
"emperor!!!"
With Yan Bing and the old eunuch's scream, the king of a country! He actually secretly bowed to Yan Bing with the obstruction of the carriage!!!
"What are you doing!?? What's wrong with saying something?? Why do you give me such a big gift????...How do you ask me to take this...?" Yan Bing said while pulling Wang Wenzheng up. Even though he was as deep as hers, he was a little panicked at this moment...
But the next moment, Wang Wenzheng actually cried in front of Yan Bing and the old eunuch...
"I am here this time to ask the emperor sister to come back to the court!! The building is about to fall and turn the tide is over!! Mr. He...! Mr. He...!!!"
"Old He!!??" When Yan Bing heard this, he felt his scalp numb, and all his seven souls had dissipated!! He quickly grabbed Wang Wenzheng's arm and shouted: "What's wrong with him?!??"
"Old He... He is seriously ill... I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I'm not too long..." After saying this, Wang Wenzheng burst into tears and fell to the ground...
Yan Bing shook twice and fell to the ground...
Later, Yan Bing couldn't remember how he was helped in and how he attended the celebration. He was full of things that He Yougui was seriously ill, and he looked completely out of control. Wang Wenzheng couldn't eat and drink, and his face was gloomy...
Before the banquet had completely dispersed, Yan Bing ran to the old man first and stated the matter. Then he bowed to the master's wife, turned around and jumped onto Wang Wenzheng's carriage, rushed to the capital at lightning speed, and headed straight for the Hou's Mansion...
"Open the door quickly!!! Yan Qihua came to see Marquis Wu'an!!Open the door quickly!!!"
Yan Bing slapped the wooden door with an anxious look on his face, and finally couldn't wait any longer. He directly said to the little emperor behind him: "Brother, please wait here, the emperor sister will take the lead!!"
"Go ahead? Where is the emperor going...?"
Before Wang Wenzheng finished asking, Yan Bing jumped into the Marquis' Mansion and moved straight to the backyard of the Marquis' Mansion!!
It shouldn't be!! He has the ability to do it!! How could he get sick after overwork? Fake!! Something is fake!!
Yan Bing still held the last glimmer of hope in his heart, let go of his aura, and searched for He Yougui's place! Then he leaped and pushed open the door directly!!
"Old He...!!!"
The next moment... Yan Bing was stunned...
He Yougui... was also stunned...
I saw Old Man He sitting on the edge of the bed with his chest open and his arms exposed, shaking his palm-shaped fan with one hand and holding a tea bowl with the other. He stared at Yan Bing with his eyes wide open. After a while, he immediately put the tea bowl and palm-shaped fan on the head of the bed, drilled into the quilt, and lay on the bed and moaned without any illness...
"Oh...Oh...I feel like I'm burning all over, no... I'm afraid it won't work..."
"You are lying to the point of being a fool!! I saw it just now!! You are still pretending to be a fool!!!"
Seeing Yan Bing frowning and nodding, He Yougui slowly let go of his palm and smiled at Yan Bing...
"What? Is this the princess who came here by herself? Your Majesty... didn't come with you?"
"He Yougui!!! Do you know that you are the crime of deceiving the king?!" 81Zw.????m
"Oh my little ancestor!! I said it! You are quieter! Why are you yelling again!!"
Just as the two were arguing, the old lady suddenly pushed open the door and broke in... Seeing Yan Bing sitting at the round table, she was slightly stunned, but didn't ask anything, but just whispered to the two: "Emperor!! The Emperor is here!"
"Hey hehe!!" He heard the old man's exclamation, and quickly jumped back to the bed and got into the quilt, grabbed the wet wipes beside the pillow and patted them on his forehead, continuing to look "sick" and screaming and panting...
The old lady, who was quick-witted, stepped forward quickly and hurriedly put the tea bowl and fan on the bedside of Old Man He and hurriedly put it aside...
Yan Bing looked at the tacit cooperation of the old couple throughout the whole process, and quickly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up at the two of them...