Chapter 252: Fiction and Reality
"Smack!" The big shopkeeper of cyclamen suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, how could he, a pig's brain, forget that there was a resident doctor in the inn, and immediately ordered someone to invite him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Liuzhou said: "Don't let people see anything unusual. ”
The shopkeeper of the cyclamen said, "Don't worry. "What he does is the business that ushers in and sends to, and the best skill is not a body of martial arts, but to observe words and looks, receive people and things, and today is also because of the master, so he will be confused.
The doctor was quietly invited.
In the evening, the people around King Zhao took a look, saw that the door was closed, hesitated for a moment, and turned to leave.
The vassal kings all paid attention to Yunmo's movements.
The door of the house was always closed, and the people inside came in and out from time to time, but they didn't dare to get too close, so naturally they didn't know who the people were coming in and out.
"Lord Wang, your subordinates are incompetent."
"All right, the king knows that you have done your best."
"Lord Wang, are we really going to Shun Wu Wangfu like this?"
"It's important to save your life now, and we'll talk about the rest later."
The lights in the house were on all night, and many people didn't fall asleep that night, and of course, there were also people who took drugs and slept all night.
The next day, early in the morning, before dawn, the lobby of the cyclamen was already full.
Recently, there has been a lot of chaos in Kyoto, ordinary pedestrians and businessmen have long since left Kyoto, and the common people have closed their doors for fear of getting into trouble.
"White porridge, green vegetables." King Chang Geng looked at the dishes on the table, his face was a little ugly, he had just been injured, and it was when he needed to make up for it, so let him eat these light things.
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Guest, I'm really sorry, it's too chaotic in Kyoto, and the merchants don't dare to open their doors to do business." ”
It's true that the cyclamen is an inn, and the chef's cooking skills here are indeed good, but it's a pity that the clever woman can't cook without rice, as long as you bring rich ingredients, the master chef will naturally make it.
King Zhao said: "Okay, let's take a bite." ”
King Chang Geng glanced at King Zhao, did not speak, raised his hand and held the white porridge in front of him, accompanied by green vegetables and steamed buns, and ate it in a big gulp.
The guards sat alone at a table, and there were no greens on the table, just some pickles, which looked much more pitiful than the masters.
The meal was absent-minded, and it was finally finished, but everyone ate tastelessly, and they didn't know what they had eaten.
The people of Wuwang's Mansion never appeared, and even when they were eating, they were personally sent up by the guys in the inn, and the closed door was very curious, and they wanted to go in and have a look.
Liu Zhou smiled and looked at the visitor: "My Royal Highness thought about countermeasures all night last night, and only rested in the early morning. ”
Zuo Ming continued: "When His Royal Highness is resting, unless it is my lord, no one can go in and disturb him. ”
The people of Wuwangfu are thousands of miles away, and naturally they will not appear in Kyoto at this moment, and everyone present glanced at each other, oops, he thought that he still had something to do, oops, his wound still hurts, and he must find a doctor to take a look.
The people outside the door dispersed in twos and threes, and instantly became clean.
Liuzhou said: "Your Highness is now the backbone of these people, Your Highness has not come out, and they will suspect sooner or later." ”
Zuo Ming said: "Let's take one step at a time, I have already passed the book on the pigeon, and I hope that the princess can have a way." ”
"Alas!" Liuzhou and Zuo Ming glanced at each other, and sighed in unison, their eyes full of worry about Yunmo.
Inside, the atmosphere was a little oppressive.
Yunmo suddenly fell into a coma, and after a short panic, everyone immediately took action, and the trusted doctors were also invited over, but the situation was not optimistic.
"Damn it." The leader of the secret guard cursed, no one thought that the people behind the scenes would actually set up such a big situation, from the king of Fuyuan, the palace, the emperor, step by step careful calculations, if the master was not for a peaceful solution, he was unwilling to hurt too many innocent people, and he would not fall into the trap of these people.
"Leave them to death, they should have come in in the first place." The main road of Jingzhou City.
"What's the use of talking about this at this time?" Yan Wang Road.
The two of them were not in a good mood, and after saying a few words, they suddenly quarreled, and their voices became louder and louder.
Liuzhou scolded: "Okay, you all say a few words." ”
The City Lord of Jingzhou and King Yan glanced at each other, and their eyes were unconvinced.
The city lord of Jingzhou couldn't get used to the appearance of King Yan's little white face, and King Yan didn't like the atmosphere of a bandit in the city lord of Jingzhou.
Liuzhou said: "I know that everyone is worried about His Royal Highness, but at this time, it is useless for all of us to be anxious." ”
The doctors in Kyoto have all been invited, and no one can see that Yunmo is wrong, if it weren't for the fact that he was unconscious, it looked like he was asleep, and the letter had been sent back to Youzhou, what they had to do now was to stabilize the situation in Kyoto, and not let the people behind the scenes notice that something was wrong, otherwise the situation would be worrying.
The city lord of Jingzhou said: "I'll go to the city to have a look." With a murderous intent on his face, with his own guards, he met the vassal kings in the cyclamen, his gloomy face and his eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people dare not approach.
King Yan then walked out, walked smoothly to the middle of the vassal kings, and began to talk.
In the inn, the identities of Liuzhou and Zuo Ming are not enough, only King Yan can come forward on behalf of Yunmo at this moment to temporarily stabilize these people outside.
At noon, the city lord of Jingzhou came back from outside, and as soon as he entered the house, a faint smell of blood came, causing the people passing by to retreat one after another, and the vicinity of several people became a vacuum in an instant.
King Yan was sitting on a chair at the moment, talking to several vassal kings who were in good shape, and he also looked over when he heard the movement.
Okay, the big guy still has a bit of a brain.
Little white face, you're not useless.
The two of them exchanged eyes and looked away in an instant.
News also came from the gates of Kyoto, everything was calm, and the enemy did not take the opportunity to attack.
King Xining said: "His Royal Highness the Prince is powerful. “
King Chang Gung continued: "I must follow His Royal Highness the Prince. ”
King Zhao glanced at a few sycophants, and felt a little contempt for them to say such things, and his mouth was not slow, so he followed up.
Obviously, these people all felt that the reason why there was no movement outside Kyoto City, and the people behind the scenes controlled the army and did not attack, should be what the prince of Wuwang did last night, which made those people outside Kyoto City afraid and did not dare to do it casually.
Yunmo lay quietly on the bed, completely unaware that his status in the hearts of everyone at the moment was constantly rising, like a god.
Outside the city of Kyoto, in the big tent of the Chinese army, the atmosphere is solemn and serious.
The people of the hermit family fled from Kyoto, carrying with them a heart full of hatred.