Next to the scattered bronze carriage, the old coachman collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Fang Yun walked over, stretched out his hand to probe, and found that the old coachman's nose was even, and it was estimated that he was stunned by Yang Hong.

After Fang Yun pinched others a few times, the old coachman woke up leisurely: "Young master......"

"Hmm. It's okay now. Fang Yun reassured.

The old coachman glanced at each side: "Yingwu Marquis ...... him"

"He's gone. ”

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and pulled the old coachman up: "You just know about this matter." You don't have to mention it. ”

"The old slave understands. The old coachman looked apprehensive.

"You go home first. I've got a little bit of something to do. ”

Fang Yundao, his gaze looked at the palace. I don't know what happened to my eldest brother's injuries.

The old coachman answered, got up, and walked to the Hou Mansion alone. Fang Yun turned his head and walked towards the camp of the Snake Army.

Passing through the palace gate, Fang Yun saw Fang Lin in the main hall.

"Little Hou Ye. ”

When the forbidden soldiers in the main hall saw Fang Yun coming, they all nodded their heads. Now the impeachment case of Wuhou in Dali Temple has become known to everyone. did not dare to underestimate the second son of the Fang family again.

In the crowd, Fang Yun saw the general Cao Bao and an old imperial doctor with silver hair.

"I've seen the general. ”

Fang Yun said respectfully. For this general, he still has a sense of gratitude. At the beginning of the hunt in the eastern suburbs, if he hadn't appeared in time and seriously injured the Golden Horned Python, I am afraid that the two of them would have been dead long ago, not to mention the body of the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell and the Golden Horned Python.

"Hmm. I'm coming. ”

Cao Bao nodded. For Fang Yun, he still admires it. He originally thought that if Fang Yun dared to impeach a martial marquis, he might not necessarily take him seriously.

The surrounding forbidden troops automatically moved out of the way, allowing Fang Yun to walk to the bedside.

"Little Hou Ye, the prince has not woken up yet. ”

The two little palace maids sent by Princess Fukang wept when they saw Fang Yun.

Fang Yun glanced at his eldest brother, Fang Lin's breathing was steady, his face was ruddy, and the footprints left by Yang Hong had also disappeared, and he looked much better, but his eyes were closed tightly, and he still hadn't woken up.

"Master Taiyi, how is my eldest brother?"

The old imperial doctor's face was full of wrinkles and trembled: "When I came a few days ago, the pulse of the prince was still very disordered, and his injuries were extremely serious. But now, his pulse is steady, his breathing is even, and his injuries are completely healed. It stands to reason that I should have woken up a long time ago......"

The old imperial doctor said, looking thoughtful.

"Master Taiyi, did you think of something?"

"According to the "Book of Medicine", the son of the world should have been cured long ago. The only possible cause could be heart disease. Only if there is depression in the heart, it is possible to be unconscious now. But it's not right......"

The old imperial doctor glanced at Fang Lin who was unconscious, frowning and thinking hard.

"Heart disease?" Fang Yun was stunned, he didn't notice the old imperial doctor's last words: "Could it be Princess Fukang's business......"

Fang Yun pondered in his heart. The eldest brother Fang Lin is a person who is extremely affectionate, and in the previous life, he had a deep relationship with Princess Fukang. Now that he has been forcibly separated again, it is reasonable to be depressed in his heart.

Fang Yun suddenly leaned down and whispered a few words in Fang Lin's ear.

"Big brother, don't worry. ”

After Fang Yun said this, he immediately turned around and left. There was an exclamation from behind him, and Fang Lin, who had been lying motionless on the bed, suddenly blinked his eyelashes twice.

In the blink of an eye, it was the second rì, the third guild trial, and there was a result today.

In the deep palace, Princess Qingchang and the county lord sat together.

"Sister, you said that this three-hall trial, will that little thief succeed?"

Princess Qingchang looked in the direction of Dali Temple and said.

"Not much hope. Yang Hong acted arrogantly, although I didn't like him either, I hoped that Fang Yun would win. However, he is known as the number one master in the army, and he has been in the army for ten years, invincible and invincible, and he is by no means a wasted name. And Fang Yun has not joined the army until now. The gap between two people cannot be counted reasonably. ”

Princess Gu shè's eyes are bright, and her god is wise. These two people don't have much to do with her, and it doesn't matter to her who wins or loses. Yes, to be able to maintain a calm and rational state of mind.

"This little thief is scheming, sinister and cunning. He actually dared to propose a sand table deduction, which must have been intentional. It's hard to say who wins and loses. ”

Princess Qingchang said.

"Oh?" Gu Shi's eyebrows raised slightly: "I thought you would think that he would lose." ”

Princess Qingchang was silent. In the Seven Killings Palace, the scene of fighting with Fang Yun once again appeared in his mind. Especially Fang Yun's terrifying eyes, Princess Qingchang was still shocked.

Although she hoped that Fang Yun would lose as badly as possible, Princess Qingchang had to admit it. Deep down, she felt that Fang Yun, a kid, would never do such an uncertain thing.

The Marquis of Mang's Mansion.

Xu Quan, the prince of the Marquis of Manghuang, Gao Wei, the prince of the Marquis of Shanhe, and Cai Feng, the prince of the Marquis of Xiumian, sat facing each other. There is a sand table in the middle, and on both sides of the sand table, Li Chen, Yang Qian and Li Ping are sitting. These people got together and came together.

"Shizi, you said that Yingwu Hou would not lose to Fang Yun?"

Gao Wei broke the silence and said.

A look of disgust flashed in Xu Quan's eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Probably not. Yingwu Marquis Yang Hong is known as the number one master in the army. My father once said that Yang Hong led the troops to be treacherous, fickle, and adventurous. His path to promotion is basically to win more with less. Such a feats of war can be described as amazing, even some princes can't compare. ”

Cai Feng said.

"It's hard to say, you and I are both people who have dealt with him. If this sand table deduction was provoked by Yingwu Hou, Fang Yun passively accepted it. I absolutely believe that Yingwuhou can win. But this time the sand table was provoked by Fang Yun......" Li Chen raised his head: "I have a feeling. This sand table deduction is definitely not just about who wins. Fang Yun must be deceitful. ”

"No," Li Ping only felt that his scalp was numb, and he trembled: "That's Dali Temple." How dare he do anything?!"

There was silence in the room.

Wenqu Hou Mansion.

The prince stood respectfully beside a middle-aged scribe. This man has three black beards, and his body exudes the aura of a literati and a military general.

"See what?"

Wenqu Hou Yan straightened his hands and looked at the map on the table.

"In this sand table deduction, Fang Yun's Di Huang alien race has an advantage in military strength, and this is also his only chance to win. However, the overall quality of our soldiers in Da Zhou is better than Di Huang. The Jīng Rui Army is even more capable of reaching a strength of one to five. Moreover, it was the crown prince Shaobao who was in charge of the army this time. Shao Bao has been in the army for ten years, and he has a good chance to change the way of deceit. There will be no conflict with Fang Yun at all, if Fang Yun wins, I am afraid that the chances of death are slim. ”

Yan Zhi said respectfully.

Wenqu Hou Yan shook his head, still staring at the map: "It's not this. ”

"Isn't this it?" Yan Zhi was surprised, his heart sank, and he stared at the map again.

Every time he encounters something big, Wenqu Hou will teach by word and deed, which has become a common practice in the Hou Mansion.

"Do you remember the ancestral teachings of the Yan family that I have always had?" Yan Zhi said indifferently.

"'To grasp the whole picture, you have to get out of this game'?"

"Yes, tell me, what do you see?"

Yan Lun showed a contemplative expression, and after a while, he was suddenly shocked: "Actually, Confucianism and the military family are not concerned about the canonization of Wuhou, but about Fang Yun!"

"Very well, you finally see that!"

Yan Zhi finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Fang Yun's son, unknown before the age of fourteen, suddenly rose like a comet after the age of fourteen, unstoppable. In the world, no genius is like this. Human talent will be revealed from the beginning, not overnight. In this three-hall trial, since Fang Yun impeached Yang Hong, those people in the court and the army have begun to pay attention to him......"

Yan Lun's face was pale, and suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt a sense of horror in his heart.