Chapter 77: Good Sword

Wang Yifang looked at Zhao Wujiang's serious expression, fell into deep thought, and then said seriously: "Brother Wei often carries a medicine box when I see you, and I have heard of your medical deeds, but do you know what General Su's illness is?"

Basically all the doctors who can go to the hospital have gone, but they are all helpless, so you can imagine what an incurable disease it is?

If you are cured, everyone will be happy, the emperor will reward you, and General Su will remember your life-saving grace and help you.

But what if it can't be cured? Have you ever thought about the consequences?

At that time, all the accusations will be pushed on you, and with Li Yi's governor Sun Wuji and others eyeing you, will you have a way out? ”

Wang Yifang was full of words, moving with emotion and reasoning, trying to persuade Zhao Wujiang, in his opinion, Zhao Wujiang had a heart to help the world, but he didn't think that Zhao Wujiang could cure General Su Dingfang, but would let himself fall into the quagmire.

Zhao Wujiang could feel Wang Yifang's kindness, he sighed, patted Wang Yifang's big hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have known me for such a long time, have you seen that I am not sure of Zhao Wujiang's actions?" Can I see that I have been reckless? ”

"Didn't I say you, are you still less reckless?" Wang Yifang scolded with a smile and shook his head.

"Didn't you say it, eldest brother, should my generation of scholars do heroic things? I was just... Express your heart at the right time. Zhao Wujiang said sincerely:

"The younger brother has his own sense of proportion and knows how to advance and retreat. Big brother, introduce the younger brother once! ”

Zhao Wujiang understands that it is difficult to enter General Su's mansion on his own now, his foundation in the DPRK and China is still shallow, and he does not have much intersection with General Su.

But Wang Yifang is different, Wang Yifang has been an official for many years, and when Wei Zheng was there, he often took him to visit the mansions of major high-ranking officials to accumulate contacts.

Wang Yifang looked at Zhao Wujiang's sincere and determined appearance, knowing that he couldn't resist this righteous brother, he sighed and said in a deep voice: "You, you... Tomorrow afternoon, I'll take you to Su Mansion. ”

Zhao Wujiang clenched his fists, and the two talked to each other again, until the sun set, and Zhao Wujiang got up and retreated.

......

Outside the Qifeng Palace, the shadow was slender under the afterglow, and the queen was silently waiting for Zhao Wujiang's arrival.

Her eyes were as calm as a secluded pool, and there was a hint of loneliness, obviously the departure of the old servant had some impact on her.

If I hadn't met Zhao Wujiang, I would have been alone facing the torrent now...... The corners of Wang Yanning's lips curled, and Zhao Wujiang's handsome face appeared in his heart, and he smiled knowingly.

"What do you think? So obsessed? Zhao Wujiang said loudly, and the warm manly breath sounded in Wang Yanning's ears.

As soon as he came to Zhaoyi Palace, he saw Queen Wang staring ahead in a daze, with a bright smile on her beautiful cheeks.

Until he approached, Queen Wang didn't react.

"Miss you!" Wang Yanning said angrily, with an eager and bold appearance, quite majestic.

Zhao Wujiang clasped his hands in his sleeves and quipped: "Then you have to give money!" ”

"Hongu gave you gold before."

"That's going to have to pay more!"

"Hongu... If you don't have any money, you can ask for everything else. Wang Yanning flicked his sleeves and pursed his red lips.

The two walked side by side, one left and one right, Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and said softly: "I want you ......"

Wang Yanning's pretty face turned red.

"Okay." Zhao Wujiang continued.

I want you to be well...... Wang Yanning's heart echoed Zhao Wujiang's words, her heart was soft and touched, and the sour feeling came to her heart recently, everyone in the palace saw that she was weak and avoided her like a tiger, but Zhao Wujiang still cared about her.

Her beautiful eyes were full of moisture, she turned her pretty face to the side, and said in an urn voice: "You dare to tease this palace, this palace will kill your head." ”

Zhao Wujiang smiled dumbly and gently held up her arm, "Let's go, Queen Mother, go into the house and kill." ”

......

Qifeng Palace, the queen's bedroom.

The candles in the room flickered, reflecting the hearts of the two.

Queen Wang took out a long strip of cloth bag and slowly spread it out, revealing a three-foot Qingfeng inside.

Zhao Wujiang covered his head and pretended to be frightened: "Niangniang! Are you coming really? ”

"How's it going, are you scared?" The corners of Wang Yanning's mouth curled slightly.

"Death to the peony flower!" Zhao Wujiang held his head and looked lazy, leaning back on the chair.

Wang Yanning glared at him, and suddenly he was full of charm.

"This is one of the swords of my royal family, left to me by the people who protected me before retreating." Wang Yanning handed the three-foot Qingfeng to Zhao Wujiang, and frowned: "If you retreat, what will you leave me with?" ”

She wanted to ask Zhao Wujiang if he would retreat, she actually knew that Zhao Wujiang wouldn't, but Zhao Wujiang was her last reliance now...

"Corpses!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, he pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng, the cold light flickered, and the sword roared.

"Phew!" Wang Yanning hurriedly spoke, and when she heard Zhao Wujiang's answer, remorse rose in her heart, she shouldn't have asked.

Zhao Wujiang would not retreat, even if he was defeated, he would fight for his life at the end and stand in front of her.

"If so, then let's die together."

Wang Yan said in his heart.