Chapter Eighty-Four: Helan Xun with Broken Sleeves
On the morning of the second day, when all the officials were waiting for the prime minister, Ye Fu was holding his forehead at the gate of his house, thinking about life.
How bad is it that you are so bad that you are blocked at the door? At this time, the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of soldiers, and the rows were surrounded by an arc.
Each of them wore swords on their neat uniforms, and they held a red feather spear in a heroic manner, blocking the prime minister's door.
Ye Fu rubbed his eyebrows, and his handsome smiling face was extraordinary because of the sunrise glow reflected in Zhu Zi's court clothes.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a man in white kneeling on the steps of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Who are you?"
Stunned walked ahead, while sending someone to the palace to ask for a leave.
A certain prime minister who was thinking of earning a full attendance had no hope this month.
Ye Fu simply shook his court clothes, ready to go into the house to sit for a while, and drink a pot of tea first.
"The prime minister stays!"
The cold voice called Ye Fu, like water singing mountain streams, and the spring was slow.
Someone on the side flew over the sting, stretched out a spear to block Ye Fu's way.
"Presumptuous!"
Stunned pulled out the long sword at his waist, stabbed obliquely, and took Ye Fu behind him to protect him by avoiding the edge.
Ye Fu frowned and looked at the soldier with a bad face, the clothes were delicate and tight, it should be the military level of the vanguard, and a fiery red cloud pattern on his waist showed his identity.
The military emblem of the fire cloud pattern is the Helan Army.
It's really recruiting someone to provoke whom, and meeting such an iron man.
Ye Fu turned around slowly and asked the kneeling people on the steps: "The person who came is from Helan's family?" ”
The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, and when he raised his head, his eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, and his still elegant voice replied crisply: "Helan Xun." ”
Ye Fu frowned, a little puzzled.
Sorry, don't know.
The stunned reminded softly: "The second son of the general of the Northern Territory." ”
"Oh! It's Helan Gongzi! Ye Fu squinted his eyes and smiled faintly, "I heard that General Helan just won a battle in the north, why did he rush to give a gift to the prime minister just after returning to the court?" ”
"Prime Minister ......" Helan Xun looked at Ye Fu suspiciously, as if surprised by her unfamiliar tone, "Cheng is really angry?" ”
"Huh?" Ye Fu was also confused.
"That day, I was talking to the prince about military literature in the East Palace, and I was bumped into by the prime minister, and the prime minister couldn't help but draw a knife and hurt His Royal Highness the prince......"
"Wait! Is that you? ”
Ye Fu really didn't want to recall some unbearable memories, but this person had described it in detail, and the picture was already automatically imaged, and someone's old face was red.
"What are you doing?"
was bumped into by himself, and Hejun and Yi had a habit of breaking sleeves, and dared to block her door? It's so much fun!
"Xun'er knows that he has failed the prime minister's deep friendship, and he is willing to apologize for his sins with death!"
!!!
Ye Fu was shocked, and the sting behind him was shocked, but Helan Xun didn't give Ye Fu the opportunity to react, so he pulled out the short sword on his waist, forcibly pulled Ye Fu's hand and held it on the sword handle, and stabbed himself regardless of whether it was oblique.
Ye Fu panicked and shifted the angle, which was worthy of missing the heart.
"Helan Xun, you!"
"Prime Minister ......" Helan Xun smiled at the corner of his mouth, tightly tugging on Ye Fu's sleeve, and blood gushed out and splashed the two of them.
"Prime Minister, don't blame the prince, it's all Xun'er's willingness."
The corners of Ye Fu's mouth twitched slightly.
"Shocked, call Dr. Jiang!"
"Yes."
Stunned, he glanced at the tense posture uneasily, and quickly entered the house.
Helan Xun still has the strength to speak, and his strength is so strong that Ye Fu can't break free.
"Helan Xun, my true appearance really convinced you."
Helan Xun's handsome face was stained with blood, and it was gradually drying up, smiling like a simple child, facing Ye Fu affectionately, gentle and infinite, and said weakly: "No one must hurt the prime minister at ......all."
After speaking, he fainted and fell in Ye Fu's arms.
Under the leadership of the vanguard, the army of the Helan family surrounded Ye Fu and let Dr. Jiang go in to diagnose his son-in-law's pulse.
Ye Fu took off his court clothes and got up, and was stopped by the sword.
"What, you're trying to kill me?"
"The last general will not dare! It's just that the son was martyred for the prime minister, and my general wants an explanation! ”
"Hehe, confess? The martyrdom was performed by you watching him, what do I need to explain? ”
The pioneer was silent and stalemate with Ye Fu.
After a while, Helan Xun was carried into the prime minister's mansion and settled, and the holy decree in the palace also arrived.
"Prime Minister Xuan Cheng enters the palace!"