Chapter 91: Forcing the Palace (1)
The blood of the dragon's blood tree fruit and Yuwen Junyan are available, and the process of Xu Banxian's blood exhaustion is also very simple: boil the dragon's blood tree fruit in a steamer to make the red resin in the fruit seep out, add Yuwen Junyan's blood while it is hot, and after it is fully fused, it will be cooled and solidified. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yuwen Junyan put this hard-won blood exhaustion in his robe, and Xu Banxian and the two rushed to the Beichen Palace day and night, for fear that if one was not careful, the blood would be gone.
If there is really an accident, you can only make blood exhaustion by waiting for another year, waiting for the dragon's blood tree fruit to ripen.
The journey of two days and one night, from the north to the south, from the scorching sun, to the heavy snow, the two of them did not stop, and the huge temperature difference also made people at a loss.
Because of the fast horseback riding, Yuwen Junyan did not choose to take the carriage, the snow was flying, the cold was abnormal, and the biting cold wind mixed with the rain and snow hit his face, and it hurt vividly.
The two of them on the horse galloped forward one after the other, and suddenly, Xu Banxian saw that Yuwen Junyan's horse gradually slowed down, and Yuwen Junyan's body also fell lower and lower, until it reached the horse.
In the end, the horse's back was turned upside down, and Yuwen Junhiko, whose hair was dyed white by snowflakes, fell off the horse unconsciously.
Xu Banxian's heart sank, and he jumped up from under the horse quickly, flying towards Yuwen Junyan like a flying swallow. At first glance, Yuwen Junyan had already lost consciousness.
I had already told him that he had injuries and could no longer exert himself. Who knew that he still refused to rest for a moment, and he couldn't stop him.
Xu Banxian hatefully pinched his people, and soon after, Yuwen Junyan woke up faintly, first touched the blood in his arms and was still there, and after confirming that it was still there, he struggled to get up, and then turned over and got on the horse.
"King Beichen, you still have wounds on your body, you can't toss like this anymore!"
Xu Banxian stopped Yuwen Junyan's horse, pulled him off the horse without saying anything, turned his sleeves open, and wanted to check that when he was exhausted, he cut a hole with a knife.
"This king is fine, it's important to hurry."
Thinking of Mo Ruqi lying on the bed and suffering from cold methamphetamine, Yuwen Junyan was so anxious that he didn't care about his injuries.
He was about to retract his hand, but Xu Banxian clasped his hand tightly and said hatefully: "If you want to die, don't die by my side, so as not to ruin my reputation!" ā
Yuwen Junyan was pulled by him like this, only to feel that the sky was dark for a while, and he almost fell on the snow again, so he had to rely on Xu Banxian and let him look at the wound.
As expected, because he pulled the reins too hard, the knife wound, which had been almost healed under his treatment, cracked open again, and blood oozed out, staining the sleeves of his shirt a dark red.
"If you continue to flow like this, you won't be able to return to the Beichen Palace alive, how can you heal her?"
Xu Banxian scolded angrily, seeing that his face was pale, and his face was covered with small scars from snow particles, he closed his mouth again and smeared some medicine on him that was specially used to treat knife wounds.
"You wait for me in a moment!" Leaving this sentence, Xu Banxian's luck jumped, and he disappeared in an instant.
Yuwen Junyan couldn't stop him, but there was no Xu Banxian, even if he returned with blood, he couldn't help but Mo Ruqi's poison in his body, so he had to stay where he was and wait for Xu Banxian obediently.
I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of wheels rolling in my ears, and the alert Yuwen Junyan woke up instantly.
Only then did I realize that after traveling day and night, I was already exhausted, and even if I sat in the cold snow, I accidentally fell asleep.
Looking at the voice, Xu Banxian drove a carriage and stopped beside Yuwen Junyan.
"I thought that I could enjoy some blessings with the light with King Beichen, but who knew that the good tea had not seen a shadow yet, so I had to travel for so long day and night, and I had to pay for it myself to even take a carriage, and I had to take care of food and drink."
Xu Banxian, who was full of snowflakes, walked out of the carriage and shook his head and muttered in pieces.
Yuwen Junyan smiled helplessly, but at this moment, he was stuffed into the carriage by Xu Banxian without saying anything.
Yuwen Junyan is like an arrow, how can he be willing to sit in the carriage and slowly shake it back.
How could he have injuries on his body, he was not Xu Banxian's opponent, and after several struggles, he could only obediently sit in the carriage.
"The poison in her body, I have a sense of proportion. You can rest in the carriage with peace of mind, and when you are rested, you will be able to drive, and if you continue to toss like this, my old bones will die. ā
As he spoke, Xu Banxian "drove", and the carriage drove in the direction of Beichen Palace.
The palace of Beichen is continuous, the sky is covered with heavy snow, and the silver makeup is wrapped.
A group of ministers dressed in court clothes knelt neatly at the door of the Qiyao Palace, even if their legs were wet from the wind and snow, they were still motionless.
After a stalemate for several hours, the ministers finally lost their patience, and despite the fact that they were now at the gate of the Qiyao Palace, they all stood up and wanted to break into the Qiyao Palace.
Hearing the news, the dark white who rushed to the door with a long sword in his hand, and a group of Praetorian Guards firmly blocked the door, like an impenetrable wall, preventing anyone from entering the Qiyao Palace.
This is not the first time.
The king had not been in court for several days, and a holy decree alone could not suppress them. After waiting for a few days in the main hall of the council and still there was no trace of the king, these courtiers gathered together and came to the gate of the Qiyao Palace.
"White Commander! What are you doing here? The old minister at the head stared at the long sword in Dark Bai's hand, forced his eyes to Dark White, and asked.
"The king decreed that in order to prepare for the affairs of the Zhonghou Kingdom, the door will be closed for a few days, and no one shall come to disturb it!" Dark white positive channel.
The ministers were obviously unable to be persuaded by this reason, and the old ministers led by them were aggressive: "Commander Bai, since you said that the king is in the Qiyao Palace, why do we kneel here for several days and beg to see him, but still don't see the king appear?" Could it really be that for the sake of that lady, the king went out of the palace to find a way to relieve the cold methamphetamine in his wife's body, regardless of the government and politics? ā
With a blank expression, he said, "The adults have followed the king for many years, can you see that the king ignores the government for a woman?" Now because of some false rumors, do you want to come to the palace? All the adults are no strangers to the laws of Beichen Kingdom, and they know what the consequences of forcibly breaking into the Qiyao Hall are. No matter who it is, if he dares to be disrespectful to the king, he will break into the Qiyao Palace and be executed on the spot according to the law! ā
The dark white hand pressed the long sword at his waist, and there was a warning in his eyes, but his heart was empty. If you can't control the situation and someone finds out that the king is not in the palace, even if nothing happens now, the trust of the courtiers in the king will definitely be sharply reduced.
And if it is known that the king missed this rare opportunity to attack Zhonghou Kingdom because he asked Xiao Qi for medicine, in the future, Xiao Qi's situation in the palace will definitely be very embarrassing.
Those old ministers, who put state affairs first, might come up with some way to force the king to put Xiao Qi to death. And the king's maintenance of Xiaoqi ......
Secretly Bai didn't dare to think about it anymore, only knowing that if he couldn't control today's situation, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking so, the hand holding the long sword became stronger and stronger. (To be continued.) )