Go to the roadside of the capital under the tree outside the tea shed, tethered two horses, one red and one white, the horses are fat and strong, and the coat is bright. Those who don't know the goods can also see that the two horses are worth a lot.

The travelers who rested in the tea shed looked at the owners of the two horses from time to time, and some people whispered that the identities of the two young men who came on horseback were not simple.

The owners of the horses are none other than Xiao Qian and Yan Shiyi. Four days ago, they went to Qingcheng to meet Master Yuanrong, and at this time they still had two hours to return to the capital.

Yan Shiyi was wearing men's clothes and sat with Xiao Qian, not losing his manly spirit at all.

After two days in Qingcheng, she has become proficient in horseback riding.

It was a sleepy afternoon, if there were hotels around, Xiao Qian would definitely stay, he was the one who had to take a nap when the sky fell. During this time, he hadn't slept a nap, which made him more uncomfortable than staying up late.

He sat in a corner of the tea shed, holding his chin in one hand and holding a tea bowl in the other, squinting and slowly drinking a bowl of tea, and calling the store to deliver tea.

Yan Shiyi was not as laid-back as Xiao Qian, and Master Yuanrong's words made her worry about Xiao Qian's future.

It turned out that Master Yuanrong gave Xiao Qian poison to save Xiao Qian's life.

Lao Qing Wang Wenwu is all-round and kind-hearted, and he is deeply loved by the people. The old emperor praised Lao Qingwang's merits on the surface, but in his heart he became more and more jealous of Lao Qingwang, and tried to find an excuse to get rid of Lao Qing Wang several times, but Lao Qing Wang was resolved.

Lao Qing Wang also deeply understands that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and he takes the initiative to resign and be a carefree prince with peace of mind. However, the old emperor did not let go of Lao Qing Wang because of this, and sent all kinds of secret agents to monitor Qing Wang's mansion.

"At that time, the Qing Wang's Mansion was magnificent and magnificent, and there were no less than 100 slaves and maids in the mansion. There are generals and Confucians, and they really can't reassure the old emperor. Your father sent you to Qingcheng to raise you, and he didn't want to attract the emperor's jealousy. ”

Speaking of the former glory of the Qingwang Mansion, Master Yuanrong sighed and continued:

"One day, your father and the old king went to the palace to see the emperor together, and when they came back, they fell ill one after another. I only found out in the past that your father has been poisoned by chronic poison. That poison was also found in your tea bowl that day. I will save you, but I can't protect Lao Qingwang.

Before the death of King Qing, he dismissed the slaves and servants in the palace and cut out half of the land in the palace of King Qing. The old emperor has relaxed his persecution of you, but the old emperor regularly sends imperial doctors to examine your body, just to make you a waste.

Since the imperial doctor hasn't given you a pulse for a month, it should be that the old emperor is completely relieved of you. I don't have to poison you anymore, and I can untie your heart and restore you to normal. ”

Master Yuanrong only tapped a few times on his heart, but he felt as if his blood was boiling. Master Harmony punched him unexpectedly, and he instinctively fought back quickly......

Xiao Qian put down the tea bowl and shook it a few times with one hand under the table, and there was a faint rattling sound in the bones.

After being sealed for more than three years of martial arts, it's time to find someone to try your skills.

"I'm done."

Yan Shiyi wiped his mouth and motioned to Xiao Qian to look at the two gray-clothed men at the door of the tea shed.

The two men were clearly interested in their horses, and their eyes kept wandering over the two horses as they drank tea.

"I'm sleepy, let's sit again."

Xiao Qian changed his cheeks and stretched his body lazily, as if he was boneless.

Yan Shiyi thought it was funny, he had obviously practiced a child's martial arts, and he could still look so similar if he pretended to be sick.

"Shop, checkout!"

A gray-clothed man at the door stood up and glanced at Xiao Qian, winking at his companion. The other man in gray took out a few copper coins and threw them on the table, quickly stood up, and the two of them walked to the tree in a flash, and reached out to untie the horse's rope.