Chapter 53: Revenge II

"Who are you? Ender, where are you?" he panicked, here on the left was the Yellow Flower Grass, on the right was the side of the Side Berlin, and this was still on the side of the Road of the Virtuous King, and it should be the clearing between the farmland and the side Berlin.

"My lord, Ender is not here. He got out of the car halfway through and is now sleeping in a pile of dead grass. The stranger's tone was clear and powerful, not hoarse at all.

"Who are you, where did you get my Ande?" An Qing felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"I was the one who was driving. If you think about it, you will know who I am. ”

He looked a little strange, and the skin on his face seemed to be a little stiff and too tight. An Qingqing was sure that he had never seen this face before, but the more he listened to this voice, the more familiar it became.

The stranger's expression suddenly changed, he looked sincerely frightened, and his voice also changed, he was actually imitating An Qing's voice: "My lord, the subordinate is indeed guilty of dereliction of duty. But the subordinates vouched for their lives, and there were no mistakes in the preparation process. ”

An Qing felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and every inch of skin on his body began to tremble. He tried to turn around and run, but his feet felt like they had been nailed to the ground, and he didn't listen to his command at all.

The stranger said what he had said when he attended the only meeting of the Dragon Court in the Hall of the Seven Sons. For the first time, he entered the sacred Hall of the Seven Sons, where the most powerful people of the kingdom gathered, and everyone listened to his arguments. Every word he himself says, he will never forget.

The man in front of him......

The stranger's expression changed again, this time with a solemn and reverent look, and he knelt down on his knees in the direction of the dragon city, his forehead pressed to the ground, and his tone became firm and sincere, and he only heard him say: "In the name of my father, before my god and my king, I swear this oath that from this day onwards I will serve my king with all my heart, obey my king's commands, watch over my king's well-being, and assist my king in all matters of the kingdom until the end of my life." I swear today that I will obey it all my life, and if I break it, I will fall into the nether world and never sleep!"

The stranger looked up, but two lines of tears slid down his face.

Anqing was shocked.

He remembered the voice, one he had once been very familiar with. The owner of this voice stayed with him in front of the former king's bedchamber and spent dozens or hundreds of days and nights.

The owner of this voice was the most loyal warrior in the kingdom, and among the boxers, he was known as the First Samurai.

He was infinitely faithful to his oath and died for it.

Yes, it's true, Anqing witnessed that torture with his own eyes, and that torture is still hairy in his heart when he thinks about it.

But he's dead! He can't be alive!

But the voice was indeed his, and there could be no mistake.

"No way, it's impossible, you're dead! Are you a ghost?" An Qing's body went limp, and he sat down on the snow.

The stranger reached for his chin and the side of his face, and the strange face suddenly loosened and was ripped off. The rude man's face was gone, revealing the face of the former Dragon Monarch's chief bodyguard.

An Qing's face that is no longer familiar.

Yu Jian's face!

Yu Jian stood in front of him again!

"Until the end of my life!" Yu Jian stared at An Qing and said sharply, "If you violate it, you will never sleep!"

"An Qing, the chief imperial physician of the Dragon Monarch, did you make this oath in front of His Majesty the Ancestor on the day you were enthroned?" Yu Jian took out a short sword from his waist, threw it into the snow with a flick of his hand, and only the hilt of the sword was exposed.

An Qing trembled and didn't dare to answer.

"Say!" Yu Jian roared and kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the ground, "Do you have the courage to swear, but don't you dare to admit it?"

"Yes...... I made a vow...... "Fear made him cry, and he knew exactly what the man in front of him wanted to do."

"Good. Yu Jian bent down and squatted in front of An Qing, "The dragon god is above, and the oath-bearer An Qing has already admitted that he has made this oath." Next, let the dragon god witness how the oath-breaker trampled on the oath!"

He grabbed Anqing's clothes, grabbed them, and pulled the short sword out of the snow with his other hand and held it in his hand, "Now I ask a question, and you answer." ”

"How did my king get sick, and what kind of illness is it?"

"I ...... It's none of my business, my lord, I became the imperial physician only after the king was sick. ”

"How is my king sick!!" Yu Jian ignored his words at all, put the short sword on his throat, and repeated it in an accentuated tone.

"My lord, this really wasn't what I did!" Anqing's legs were weak and he wanted to kneel, but Yu Jian grabbed him, and he couldn't kneel. Then he was pushed to the side of the carriage.

"Control your feet and stand firm for me like a man. "He can only try to stand firm.

"My lord, I was forced, if I didn't do that, my whole family wouldn't be able to live!" he cried. You should understand me, I have a hard time.

"Who forced you, and what did you do?"

"Lord Yuan, the governor of Baihua Province, recommended me to the cabinet, and I am still ...... in my hometown There was still a little fame, so he found me and asked me...... Do you want to go to the first king...... His Majesty was the imperial physician...... "He felt that his tongue was numb, and he could not speak neatly, and he stammered.

"Speak slowly, be clear, I don't like stuttering. The short sword in Yu Jian's hand added a little strength.

"I only want to restore the honor of my ancestors, I was not born to be a farmer, we are also descendants of nobles with names and surnames, my lordship. So I agreed to Lord Yuan, was arranged into the palace, and three months later, was promoted to the chief imperial doctor. They gave me a prescription and told me to take it on time for His Majesty, as it was written, and I did. "These secrets poured out like a torrent of embankments.

"Who are they?"

"It's Lord Zheng Kuan, Lord Zheng said that this is Your Majesty...... It was the meaning of the great general, and he said that the heir of His Majesty was the great general, and I just had to do what I was told, and whatever I wanted, he would promise me. "If he says these words, he will die, but if he doesn't say them, I'm afraid he will die immediately!

"You know what happens when you take that pill, don't you?"

"I ...... I...... I know. "He doesn't have a choice, does he have a choice?

"You know that there is a problem with that medicine and it will kill my king, but you still gave my king that medicine, right?"

"My lord, my son and wife are controlled by them, I don't dare to ......" God is pitiful, this is forced!

"I'm just asking you if you're right!"

"...... right"

"That kind of medicine, your predecessor and so many imperial doctors can't see that there is a problem?"

"My lord, I was placed by His Majesty's side, you know, I was in that house to dispense medicine, and no other imperial doctor could interfere. That kind of prescription, a little more, a little less, the effect is completely different. ”

"What is my king's illness, and why can't I find out?"

"Specifically...... Not very clear...... It must be a very special kind of ...... from the Splendid Isles Chronic poison, that kind of drug is very difficult to detect, and the people of our kingdom are not familiar with that kind of thing...... So ...... "When he first tested that drug, he was taken aback. It was so poisonous that it could kill a person. But if you modify the serving size, it's a perfect chronic poison. That prescription changed his life and determined his fate.

"It's not that you can't find out, otherwise why would the chief imperial doctor change so often?"

"My lord, if you don't follow the instructions, you'll die! There is simply no other option.

"You have a choice, loyalty or betrayal, honor or oath. You always have a choice. You can choose, die a loyal death and be remembered by history, or die a humble and worthless death. The First Samurai gritted his teeth, "What about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"I don't know anything about His Royal Highness the Prince, if I knew, I would definitely tell you!" Although I don't know the specific details, it is not difficult to guess that the prince must have been pushed down. But he never wanted to know that truth.

The short sword in Yu Jian's hand was strengthened again, and the anger of the first warrior was clearly visible. The blade pierced his skin, and he felt the blood flow out. "If you think about it, don't you really know?"

"I don't know...... Who moved the hand...... "The blood in the throat is sweet, sweet and painful." The pain made him cry: "I ...... All I know is that it may ...... Probably someone arranged by the general......"

Yu Jian pointed in the direction of the dragon city and said sharply: "In front of my king, you made an oath, but you murdered my king, you betrayed the oath, deceived my king and my god, you must follow the oath and never sleep!"

He grabbed Yu Jian's hand tightly and cried and said: "Yu Jian, Lord Yu Jian, for my son's sake, you know, An Xing admires you very much, and you have also taught him swordsmanship...... "Son, save your father!"

The ruthless killer shook off his hand, mercilessly, murderously, "You still have the face to mention An Xing, how did you teach him? You are an oathbreaker! A traitor who murdered the Dragon King! You want your son to be like you? Follow a father like you, and then become a person like you? You must pay for your actions!"

He shouted excitedly: "It's not a matter of life and death for me alone! My son and wife are in their hands, and if I don't do that, they will die! Do you want me to watch them die?"

"You want me to watch my king die?" the First Samurai brutally pushed his dagger forward, his throat even sweeter, "I am my king's servant, and I am willing to give everything for him so that he can continue to rule our kingdom." You kill him, you are my enemy, today, in front of the spirit of my king's heavenly realm, in front of the dragon god, I make a person who breaks his oath pay the price he deserves, the price he promised in his oath must be paid, that is my duty!

"Go to the Nether and repent!" Yu Jian roared, pushing the short sword forward.

Sweetness, this is the sweet death, the sharp pain, the pain......