Chapter Twenty-Eight: Father and Son's Night Talk
Time is slowly passing, and a lot of twists and turns have fallen on Jiang Wuling's side, the territory of the Han and Tang Dynasties is 300,000 miles, the population is hundreds of millions, and there are naturally a lot of things that are happening and happening in such a huge empire, even if they go through six layers of throttling, there are still a lot of twists and turns that need the emperor's personal approval in the end. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What did that old guy tell you?" asked Jiang Chen, who was grinding ink while reviewing the folds.
Jiang Chen said: "Lord Xiangguo gave me a knife and a treasure knife. ”
"Oh, it's the dragon scale?" Jiang Wuling asked with some surprise.
"Yes, dragon scales. Jiang Chen said affirmatively.
Jiang Wuling smiled: "This old guy, last time I asked him, he didn't give it to him, but now he gave it to you, it seems that he is very optimistic about you, and it will be of great help to you in the future if you can get the support of Xiangguo, one of the three dukes." ”
After speaking, Jiang Wuling shook his head even more, smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Lord Xiangguo called me and talked to me about the statue of a group of tigers and dragons. Jiang Chen continued.
This time, Jiang Wuling raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen, and asked, "What, do you have a way to break the situation?" Jiang Chen nodded and said, "Some ideas." ”
"Tell me about it. Jiang Wuling asked Jiang Chen while giving instructions, pricking up his ears to hear what Jiang Chen said word for word.
Jiang Chen told Jiang Wuling what he had said to Gongsun Qi before, and after Jiang Wuling heard it, he was silent for a long time, just reading the folds there, and only after half a ring did Jiang Wuling say: "This is a very bold plan, can I also say that you are talking on paper?"
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Is it just a matter of asking the ministers, this is just my personal opinion." ”
Jiang Wuling glanced at Jiang Chen and said, "What you said is exactly the same as another person, if what you said is on paper, then what about him?"
"Who is it?" Jiang Chen asked, although he already had some vague guesses in his heart.
"King Taiding. Jiang Wuling said lightly, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth while speaking, that was pride, that was pride, that was his brother's expectation and satisfaction for his younger brother. Jiang Chen saw it in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, Jiang Chen was still very unfamiliar with the person of King Taiding to tell the truth, he had only heard that this person was respected by the people of the Han and Tang Dynasties as the god of war of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and he was invincible for hundreds of years, and the Quartet Hu Lu who killed him was terrified, but Jiang Chen had never seen this person, it was said that King Taiding and his people had not returned to the Eastern Capital for nearly 20 years, although Jiang Chen knew the reason but was not willing to think about it.
"Uncle Huang, is this the same strategy?" Jiang Chen asked Jiang Wuling. King Taiding is Jiang Wuling's half-brother, so Jiang Chen naturally wants to call him Uncle Huang.
"Yes, he is almost exactly what you said, you two are really father and son, and your analysis of the situation is so sharp. Jiang Wuling said lightly, but there was some bitterness in his heart, in order to hide his feelings, Jiang Wuling always bowed his head and reviewed the chapter.
"I haven't met Uncle Huang, I only know that I have called your father for more than ten years, and I have nothing else to say. Jiang Chen also had a faint tone, but there was a firm will in his words.
Jiang Wuling also stopped talking, and Jiang Chen still polished Jiang Wuling's ink again.
Midnight had passed, and the night breeze outside was blowing in along the window, a little cold, Jiang Chen stopped the movement in his hand and wanted to close the window. Jiang Chen just moved his steps, but he heard Jiang Wuling cough, the second, the third......
Jiang Chen turned around to look, and at this time, Jiang Wuling was lying on the table, his hands were holding the table, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, dripping on the table. Jiang Chen was a little surprised, with Jiang Chen's martial saint's eyesight and perception, it was obvious that you could see that Jiang Wuling's body was surrounded by a black aura, a cold and very unsettling aura.
Jiang Chen stepped forward, the strength in the palm of his left hand flowed, and the strong and necessary internal force of the Martial Saint filled the palm of his left hand, and it hit the back of Jiang Wuling's heart, and the internal force in his hand rushed into Jiang Wuling's body in an extremely brutal way.
"Ah!" Jiang Chen's internal force rushed into Jiang Wuling's body, only to hear Jiang Wuling's roar, and immediately spurted out a stream of black blood from his mouth, splashing on the music on the table, at this time Jiang Wuling only felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be engaged in a three-way melee, Jiang Chen's domineering internal force intervened, and his own martial saint internal force and the battlefield of toxins in his body. Qi and blood were in chaos.
And Jiang Chenci and Hengsi were also sweating profusely on the top of his head, and he found that the strange poison planted by Jiang Wuling was very weird, just like the bandits in the mountains when they faced the encirclement and suppression of the official army. It is very tricky, it seems that Jiang Wuling's poisoning time has not been short, and the toxin has already penetrated into the meridians and various acupoints and internal organs.
Finally, after some hard combing, Jiang Chen finally dredged Jiang Wuling's own meridians that turned over the river and the sea a lot, and the toxicity was temporarily suppressed Jiang Chen's domineering internal force, but the price in exchange was that Jiang Chen was almost detached at this time, Jiang Chen himself was not good at medical skills, such a complicated thing For Jiang Chen, he would rather face the siege of 100,000 troops alone than do the work of saving people this week.
"Father, how do you feel now?" Jiang Chen leaned on the corner of the table and asked Jiang Wuling.
At this time, Jiang Wuling spit out a breath of turbidity, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "The toxicity has been suppressed for the time being, and the blood that has accumulated in the body for a long time has also been spit out, and there is no major problem for the time being." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Chen, who was pale and almost out of strength, and said again: "I didn't expect your internal force to be so domineering, and you almost didn't dismantle my meridians when you opened and closed the rampage, you can sit down and breathe well." ”
"No!" Jiang Chen should be.
Jiang Chen sat cross-legged beside Jiang Wuling, closing his eyes and pranayama. And Jiang Wuling no longer reviewed the recital, just sat there and looked at Jiang Chen like that, with love and pride in his eyes, just like the expression he had when he said King Taiding. Time passed like this, until the first rays of the morning sun shone through the cracks in the doors and windows.
Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and his inner body had almost recovered, but he found that Jiang Wuling was always looking at him.
"How?" Jiang Wuling asked.
"Almost, Erchen will take the Black Dragon Camp to the country of Aolai today, my father should remember to take care. Jiang Chen stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Wuling.
"Go ahead. Jiang Wuling said.
"The retainer retired. Jiang Chen turned around and walked towards the door of the imperial study, but when he approached the door, he only heard Jiang Wuling behind him say: "Son, this trip is a long way, be careful on the road." ”
Jiang Chen felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, turned around and knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Wuling three times, then stood up and pushed the door away.