"Your Majesty, can Weichen refuse?"

"Huh?" Emperor Cangzheng obviously didn't expect that Su Wenshi would say this, and he was immediately stunned.

Su Wenshi lowered his head and said again: "The emperor has an order, and Weichen will not give up when he goes to the soup to fight the fire!" It's just that Weichen refused to send such a waste. ”

Speaking of this, Su Wenshi's head knocked directly on the ground, and his sound was clearly audible, but he kowtowed as if he didn't feel pain: "Please also ask the emperor for forgiveness." ”

"Waste?" Emperor Cangzheng was incredulous, staring at Su Wenshi and asking again.

"Yes. No matter how many times the emperor asked, Wechen said this, and Wechen refused to escort the waste. Even if the emperor wants to punish Weichen for this, Weichen still says this. ”

Su Wenshi's forehead was pressed against the ground, making it impossible to see his expression, but he could hear that his voice was extremely stiff.

Moreover, the hands he placed beside him were clenched tightly together, as if disgusted to the extreme.

Emperor Cangzheng looked at Su Wenshi and was speechless for a long time, while Su Wenshi also maintained, kowtowing to the ground motionless.

After a while, Emperor Cangzheng spoke: "You get up." I really didn't expect you to be disgusted with King Jing to such an extent. ”

"Your Majesty." Su Wenshi got up, without the slightest explanation of what he meant.

"In this case, I order others to escort King Jing, and you will take care of it."

Su Wenshi wanted to say something, but when he saw Emperor Cangzheng wave his hand, he said, "I know." However, I only believe you, you have to watch King Jing, and you can't let him hurt your men. ”

Su Wenshi was silent for a moment before he said coldly: "That's under the emperor's command, not Weichen's." ”

"You Su Wenshi are my confidants and favorite generals, and they are naturally also my subordinates, they are all the same."

Su Wenshi replied in a muffled voice: "It's different." ”

Emperor Cangzheng laughed angrily at him, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

Only then did Su Wenshi turn around and go to find a few guards to move Heng Zhuoyuan from here.

It's just that the guard's hand just put on Heng Zhuoyuan's body, and Heng Zhuoyuan, who originally seemed to be breathing very weakly, suddenly shouted, and his demeanor was extremely fast and accurate, pinching the guard's throat!

Everyone let out an exclamation, but Su Wenshi was silent, and quickly stepped forward, his big hand was like an iron tong, and he pinched Heng Zhuoyuan's wrist stiffly, and his force was so strong that people could even hear the sound of "squeaking" into the flesh and bones.

Heng Zhuoyuan refused to sit still, but Su Wenshi didn't wait for him to resist, and slammed his palm on the back of his neck without pity, and Heng Zhuoyuan, who had never opened his eyes, stopped moving for a while.

Su Wenshi let go of his hand, and said in a steady voice: "Carry it away." ”

The janissary who had escaped death shrunk his neck, stretched out his hand to touch his neck that was almost broken, and was speechless for a long time, but he also lifted Heng Zhuoyuan and a few others as he said, and walked out.

"Wechen retired." Su Wenshi said.

"Su Aiqing." Emperor Cangzheng stopped him, "How many points of King Jing's martial arts are left?" ”

Su Wenshi replied without hesitation: "Less than thirty percent of the original." ”

Emperor Cangzheng's eyes shrank slightly: "Just ......"

"Even if Weichen didn't make a move just now, the janissary was just suffering a little bit of a crime and couldn't die."

"Huh?" Emperor Cangzheng was puzzled, when he was young, although he also practiced martial arts, he was not good at this after all, and he couldn't see the details.

Su Wenshi didn't seem to even want to mention Heng Zhuoyuan, and after a pause, he replied: "His wrist is injured, and it is not as sharp as it seems." ”

"I know. Can't it be restored? ”

Su Wenshi was silent again and replied with one word: "Difficult!" ”

"Difficult? Does that mean there is a possibility of recovery? ”

"In two years, it can't be. At least ten years. ”

After answering Emperor Cangzheng's question again, Su Wenshi said: "Your Majesty, the micro-minister still has a duty, please allow the micro-minister to retire." ”

"Go ahead." Emperor Cangzheng did not have the slightest annoyance, nodded and responded to Su Wenshi's figure, disappeared into the hall, Emperor Cangzheng seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to Liu Cao, and said: "I remember that King Jing and Su Wenshi were very close to each other. ”

Liu Cao showed his cowardice in front of Emperor Cangzheng before, but he was also cautious at this time, and said in a low voice: "This time, that time." Lord Su has always been upright, I'm afraid that he really thinks that His Royal Highness King Jing is a waste. ”

"Huh?" Emperor Cangzheng looked at the past sharply.

Liu Cao hurriedly slapped his cheeks: "Look at the old slave's broken mouth, he dares to talk about His Royal Highness King Jing, he should be beaten." ”

Emperor Cangzheng retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

After a long time, Emperor Cangzheng muttered something, and even Liu Cao, who was close to him, couldn't hear clearly what he was talking about.

It's night.

Heng Zhuoyuan's Fenghui Palace, where he lived, made a fuss again, urgently recruited a doctor, and even made trouble with Su Wenshi, who was on duty at night, until it was almost dawn before he settled down.

Emperor Cangzheng went to the early court, and the two of them sat opposite each other in the Feng Hui hall.

No, it should be said that one person is lying on the bed, and the other is sitting on the chair next to the bed with a calm face.

"What the hell do you want?" After a long time, Su Wenshi, who was sitting upright, asked.

Heng Zhuoyuan chuckled: "Why should Master Su be in a hurry? ”

Su Wenshi Huo Ran got up, as if he wanted to be angry, but he suppressed it stiffly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Next time, will we do this?" ”

"Yes." Heng Zhuoyuan replied simply.

"You're not afraid of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire, and I'll really scrap your wrist!" Su Wenshi's gaze fell on Heng Zhuoyuan's wrist, which originally had a scar, but at this time, it was bruised and purple.

"Then you try?" Heng Zhuoyuan raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Su Wenshi didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Stones." When Su Wenshi was about to open the door, Heng Zhuoyuan stopped him, "Unless I have the strength to fight, otherwise, not only will it be like this next time, but it will be like this next time, and it will always be like this." ”

Su Wenshi was stunned, rushed back suddenly, grabbed Heng Zhuoyuan's collar, lowered his voice and roared: "Why, you tell me why?" Why was it that the only letter you ever sent me about a defeat two years ago was for me to pretend to be at odds with you? Do you know ......?"

A dignified man, there were tears in his eyes.

"I know." Heng Zhuoyuan replied calmly, "I know everything." ”

Let an upright person make a scene, it is more painful than killing him, how can he not know!

"Then tell me, why?"

Others don't know, but we know that you and I have been friends since childhood, and we are brothers who can trust each other with our lives when we don't know each other's identities!

Heng Zhuoyuan lowered his eyes slightly, calmly reached out, took Su Wenshi's hand away, and gently smoothed the folds on his placket.

"Stone, when you should know, I will tell you all without reservation. And now, it's not the time you should know. ”

Heng Zhuoyuan's voice was as calm as his movements.

Su Wenshi was so angry with him again that he slammed the door with a "bang".

Then, the waiter who came with a few small snacks first bumped into Su Wenshi, who was obviously angry and blue, and then heard the sound of porcelain breaking from the room.

The two chamberlains glanced at each other, and shouted cautiously: "Your Highness, the emperor ordered a small one to send some snacks, please bear with Your Highness, the emperor came back from the early dynasty, and went with His Royal Highness to greet the Queen Mother." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and then Heng Zhuoyuan's voice came: "This king doesn't need snacks, you can retreat." ”

The chamberlain didn't dare to persuade more, but only prepared to retreat.

"You two, go and tell that Master Su not to appear in front of this king again!"

Heng Zhuoyuan's voice from the room, as always, did not carry a trace of anger, but the two attendants still heard a trace of annoyance from it, and they couldn't help but respond again and again, and quickly retreated.

Two chamberlains, one guarded at the entrance of the Fenghui Palace, and the other quietly left to find Liu Cao's apprentice Xiaokangzi, and the two muttered for a while before leaving separately.

Later, it is said that on the same day, Feng Hui Hall changed a batch of ornaments, and Emperor Cangzheng's mood was very good.

Not to mention, how did Heng Zhuoyuan persuade the queen mother to lose her anger, and how to compensate the queen, just to say that in the Wenyang Marquis's mansion, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone knows that the old lady in the house is seriously ill this time, and only the old man and his wife, as well as Miss Ying and Miss Xin, can serve the sick closely, and the others, including Miss Fang, are gone.

For this reason, Miss Fang also made a big noise, and was slapped there by the master, and no matter how she cried, she was punished for being grounded before she could be considered stable.

And the sea of clouds beside the old lady, seeing that the old lady was so seriously ill, actually went out of the house without permission and went to find some kind of miracle doctor for medicine.

The old man was furious when he learned about it, and after persuasion, the old man said that he was thinking about Yunhai wholeheartedly, all for the sake of the old lady, and as long as he was willing to come back, he would no longer pursue it.

However, no one has seen any trace of the sea of clouds so far, just like Yunshun before.

Of course, no one dares not to be long-sighted, what to say nonsense at this moment, the old man's face, but the gloomy is almost black.

There are still many people who know that in fact, the lady is also sick, because she was punished by the old lady, she was caught in a nightmare, and when she woke up, she shouted and killed someone.

The crowd was convinced of this, because many people heard it at the time.

Compared with the panic of the people in the house, Yun Xiangying's mood was quite happy, because he had successfully taken his grandfather back to the house, and few people knew the truth.

Although, since she went to pick up her grandfather, her grandfather has been in a coma, but Yun Xiangying knows that this is the effect of medicinal power, and grandpa is too tired, not anything else.

When the power of the medicine is over and grandpa sleeps well, everything can go on in an orderly manner.

If she takes care of her grandfather, her grandfather will be able to recover, how can this not make her happy?

This kind of good mood made Yun Xiangying very excited, and even when she got the news that General Tian Xinhou was actually dead, although she was a little puzzled, with the prescription she prescribed, how could Tian Xinhou die, but also a pity, after so much effort, she still failed to subdue Jin Niangzi.

However, none of this affected her good mood.

Until someone comes along.