Chapter 149: Resurrection

The capital of the country, Lang City.

The towering city walls, the bustling streets, and the rows of houses all show that this is a city on a par with the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

In the middle, behind the tall gatehouse, is a vast and majestic building, covering almost half of the capital, which is the inner city of the capital.

The inner city is located in the east of Langcheng, and in addition to the imperial palace, there are also scattered residences of imperial relatives and important civil and military ministers.

Those who can enter the inner city to live are all important people who have left the country.

Sima Mansion is in this inner city, only a stone's throw away from the original Jingzhong General's Mansion, but it is a pity that General Jingzhong's Huangfu family has ......

After three months of non-stop travel, Sima Yi's injuries deteriorated sharply, his hair was unkempt, his lips were purple, and his bearded face was bloodless.

The guards guarding the door saw that the appearance of the favored deputy commander in front of the emperor was so unbearable, and they were not curious, but they did not dare to stop the interrogation, and hurriedly let him go.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Emperor of the Leaving Country sat behind the desk, holding a red pen in his hand, and was reviewing the folds, and his hand, a man dressed in the uniform of the guards, about twenty-seven or eight years old, bowed his head and stood aside.

It wasn't until the end of a roll of music that the emperor threw away the red pen in his hand, looked at the man below, and said with a casual smile: "Just now said that Sima Yi's kid is back?" ”

"Yes, His Majesty wants to pass him on?"

The Emperor nodded.

The man turned around and made a gesture towards a small insider at the entrance of the hall, and the junior insider raised a voice to summon.

Sima Yi, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, straightened his clothes and walked in solemnly.

"Sima Yi, the deputy commander of the inner city guards, see His Majesty the Emperor."

Sima Yi knelt in the middle of the hall and saluted the emperor.

"How's this errand going?"

The emperor, who was over fifty years old, had a deep and deep voice, and he had the sacrosanct majesty of the royal family.

Sima Yi knelt on the ground and raised his head to reply: "Wei Chen is fortunate not to be dishonored this time, although he did not capture the thief, but he personally knocked the thief off the cliff, as for the old one, in order to save his disciple." also fell off the cliff, Weichen ...... Ahem...... Weichen was hung on the branch of the cliff wall for many days before he escaped, and Zhou guarded them. All...... Ahem......"

Sima Yi's voice was hoarse, and he coughed from time to time, and when he looked up at this time, he looked at his face, and the emperor was also startled. This man with sunken cheeks and emaciated that he lost half his life, was he really his young and handsome deputy commander of the guard?

I couldn't help but believe half of his words in my heart.

The man on the side seemed to believe it or not, and his eyes were full of doubt.

He didn't believe that the old guy died so easily.

"Master Sima, everyone else is dead, and you are the only one who escapes with your life?"

Hearing him ask like this, Sima Yi's face flushed abnormally, and he didn't dare to be angry in front of the emperor, so he had to say withholdingly: "What does Lord Hu mean by this." Is it not believing? Look, this is the old thief's personal weapon, the old thief used it to injure Zhou's guards before falling off the cliff, and Weichen was hanging on the cliff at that time, unable to rescue...... Ahem, if it is because of this majesty to punish the crime, Weichen is willing to accept the crime. ”

He prostrate on the ground and kowtowed, before he stepped forward and untied the silver sword from his waist and handed it up respectfully with both hands.

Silver Dragon Sword?

The emperor and the man looked at each other tightly.

Silver Dragon Sword. One of the top ten famous weapons in the country, since it came to Mu Qingcang's hands, he cherished it very much, and there was a sword in the person. The sword is lost.

So, he's really dead?

The man excitedly took the silver dragon sword, stroked it gently, and handed it into the emperor's hand, quietly lowering his eyes to hide the greed in his heart.

"Good sword, really good sword."

The Emperor got up. Dancing a few times with the sword, he waved his hand at a piece of white jade town stone inlaid with gold and jade on the desk, and the town stone was broken into two pieces in response, like peeling tofu.

I was so happy in my heart that I couldn't help laughing.

"That's it, get up."

The emperor's eyes when he looked at Sima Yi also became gentle, and he asked in a gentle tone, "Sima boy, is your injury serious?" Shall I let the Imperial Doctor show you? ”

"Thank you for your grace."

Sima Yi did not shirk, he knew that this was also the emperor's indirect temptation of him.

After a while, the imperial doctor came and opened Sima Yi's clothes, and all the people in the hall gasped.

Sima Yi's injury looked very terrifying, and a huge palm print had turned black and purple, clearly imprinted on his chest, as if a hand was tightly choking his heart, and he could kill him at any time.

The imperial doctor was sweating on his head, this was an internal injury, how to treat it? I didn't dare to say that I couldn't cure it, so I could only prescribe some prescriptions to invigorate blood and dispel stasis.

Sima Yi was so seriously injured that he desperately rushed back to the capital, which showed his loyalty, and the emperor nodded secretly, very satisfied with him.

After a big reward, Sima Yi thanked him and walked out of Zixiao Palace.

"Brother Sima, wait."

As soon as he walked down a few steps, a person behind him hurriedly chased after him and called.

It was the man in the hall just now, his immediate boss, and the guards were all Hu Feng and Lord Hu.

"Master Hu? I don't know what's going on? ”

"Brother Sima has just returned to the city, why don't you find a few brothers for Brother Sima to pick up the wind, and everyone will gather together to congratulate Brother Sima?"

"Master Hu, what is the good thing about the little brother being injured like this? Besides, I haven't returned to the city yet, and the family is very worried, it's really inconvenient, please understand, and wait for the younger brother's injury to get better, and prepare a glass of thin wine, and ask the adults to appreciate it. ”

"Even so, it's not reluctant to be a brother, Brother Sima should go back to recuperate, and don't take business to heart for the time being."

"Thank you, my lord, my little brother will take my leave."

The two said goodbye, Sima Yi covered his chest and walked slowly outside the palace, and the heart he had been carrying quietly put down.

Although Hu Feng was his immediate boss, the first and second deputies were personally appointed by the emperor and directly obeyed the emperor's orders, plus the Sima family's power in the capital, he didn't need to curry favor with this person.

Hu Feng is an upstart, the emperor's most trusted person now, and he can't be offended, so he has to be false and wronged.

But he won't get close, not only will he not get close, but he will try to avoid it, this Hu Feng is also a talent, long Sven, but he feels dangerous for no reason, and always feels that those slender eyes are like poisonous snakes, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Sima Yi's refusal was expected by Hu Feng, and he didn't care.

He knew they were afraid of him.

Fear?

Hu Feng smiled, this can be regarded as achieving his goal.

I can't help but think of that person, the person who picked him up from the street, raised him, and taught him martial arts, master, call you like this for the last time, from now on, your glory will be inherited by me, no, I will carry it forward, I will let everyone in the world prostrate at my feet, master, if you don't do it, I will do it, hahaha......

The high staircase stretched all the way down, unabashedly extending his ambition into the unattainable distance.

Since Liu Qin and they were carried back, Liufu has been in a hurry.

The old lady almost fainted from crying, if it weren't for Jiang Langzhong saying that the tip of the arrow deviated from the position of her heart, and she took the antidote pill immediately, it would be no big problem, but I was afraid that the old lady would fall to the ground on the spot.

It was night, and the candles and fireflies in several places in Nuoda's Liufu were not extinguished all night.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, Mu Qing sat in the room.

The door was pushed open, and he knew that the man he was waiting for was coming. (To be continued.) )