Chapter 150: The War King Helps
"Lord Wang, the county lord of Chaoyang was punished by the snow-clothed layman to kneel," Qi Lu, the personal guard beside the prince of war, told the king of war who was sitting at the table in a daze
"What's going on?" Lord Zhan came back to his senses, moved his eyes, and asked coldly
"The specific matter is not clear, but it is said to be a prescription for the plague.......
"How is the county lord now" When the battle prince thought of the Chaoyang county lord kneeling alone on the ground at night, his heart was as anxious as a knife cut
"The subordinates don't know, but the subordinates got the news that the snow-clothed layman didn't let her get up now"
When the war king heard this, he couldn't sit still anymore and disappeared like the wind.
The time had passed, and the snow-clothed layman was standing in the pavilion in the middle of the house in white and enjoying the snow at night.
The king of war quickly came to the mansion of the snow-clothed layman with light skills, stood on the roof and looked down, and saw that there was no one in his prescription, so he knew that he must be here
Finish. The war king jumped down from the roof and said with a sneer, "The apprentice is still kneeling, you master is quite leisurely!" ”
"I can't easily agree to this" The snow-clothed layman didn't look back at him, and as soon as he heard the voice, he knew who was coming, and sighed, "If you want to blame, blame her for being nosy"
"I know why you didn't agree," the War King walked over to the table and poured a glass of wine, "but think about it, why did the Emperor do this?" ”
"Isn't it so that I can also get involved in the battle for the storage position and serve them royal loyalty?" The snow-clothed man said disdainfully
"Since the emperor has found the county lord, it means that he thinks you will definitely compromise, if you don't agree, then the county lord must be in danger!"
"I just want to be a traveling doctor, I don't want to fight for fame and fortune," the snow-clad layman looked up at the dark sky and drank all the wine in his glass.
"But you don't have a choice," cried the War King, "from the moment you were born, you were destined to be unable to escape such a life"
"Yes, I can't escape" The snow-clothed man smiled sadly, "I can't escape ......"
"Now you know the situation in the court better than me, the emperor is not a Ming monarch, and the time to calm the world is too short, some of the remnants of the previous dynasty are still making waves, and the prince in the palace is slowly growing up, and the world is estimated to be chaotic soon" The snow-clothed layman muttered to himself to the moon in the sky
"It's just your personal speculation" The War King looked at such a transparent snow-clothed layman, and he really didn't know what to say, so he could only snort coldly, "Our War King's Mansion is not a vegetarian."
"You've been assassinated several times in the past two months, do you want me to check them all for you," the snow-clad man shot back
"Someone is brewing a big conspiracy against the War King's Mansion, and this king is trying to lure the snake out of the hole,......" The War King said without giving in at all
"I know why you came here, but I can't let Ning Qinghan go now" The snow-clothed layman quickly adjusted, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, and said coldly
"And when are you going to release her?" The War King asked coldly
"Now that the emperor's secret guard is secretly protecting her, you can rest assured that she will be fine, but she will be released at least tomorrow afternoon," said the snow-clothed layman who pretended not to care
"You .......," said the War King, his eyes red with anger, and he pointed at the snow-clothed layman
"This is my bottom line!" The snow-clothed layman said without backing down,
"I don't know how many forces there are now, don't try to break through," the snow-clothed layman saw Xiao Jiujiu in the heart of the war king, and kindly reminded him.
"Okay, count you ruthless!" Seeing that the snow-clothed layman did not enter the oil and salt, the king of war looked at him with hatred, and then went home
The snow-clothed layman smiled bitterly, if he had no choice but to do so, how could he ruthlessly let his apprentice suffer such a severe punishment