Chapter 523: You Were Not Born to This King, Did This King Doubt You?
"You bastard, you lied to me!" She pushed down Ah Yun beside her and vented her anger.
Ah Yun didn't fight back, but it was clear that there was something more important to do at this time.
Holding her shoulders trembling with crying: "Yes, I'm a bastard, I admit whatever you scold, but you first see if the eldest brother can be saved!" ”
The words were like a blow to the head, Ling Yue recovered some consciousness from the loss of her soul, yes, what's wrong with her, shouldn't she save people first?
A tear and give him a pulse. Now I cry even more sadly, the pulse is so weak, it comes and goes, this can't be saved at all!
Han Qihuai has also sent a military doctor to diagnose and treat him.
"How's Ming'er?" Han Qianfeng shook the military doctor, and the already frightened military doctor panicked even more, "Back to the regent, King Ming. He was badly wounded. ”
"This king asks you if you are saved! This king tells you that if you can't cure Ming'er, you will be buried with you! ”
The military doctor was frightened by him, but he didn't dare to promise, because according to the pulse, even if he rescued, he was powerless to return to the sky.
Xue Zhi not only regretted Han Ming but was also full of suspicions, and Mrs. Xue didn't hide it: "Ming'er is Xiao Ye'er." ”
"What? Is he Ling Lie's lost son? ”
This can be explained, no wonder he is so close to Ling Yue, no wonder she will design to help him, no wonder the jealous Ah Yun is so generous.
"No, Ming'er is my son, he has nothing to do with Ling Lie!" Han Qianfeng yelled, tears flowed wantonly on his face, and the Zheng Zheng man was so sad that he was like a child at this time, "Ming'er, my father wants to keep you, I really just want to keep you, you are my father's favorite son, and my father is afraid that you will leave Da Zheng before he makes this decision."
The military doctor who knelt on the side and was nervous was shocked, and his legs trembled even more, knowing such a big secret, would the regent kill him?
Ah Yun forcibly pulled the soulless Ling Yue to a shelter outside the tent, and after a short whisper, she stopped crying.
"Seriously?"
"Of course, you don't believe me?"
She cried again: "I don't believe it, you asked me to pretend to kill Han Qianfeng to lead my brother to rescue, but you took the opportunity to kill my brother, you are paranoid, ruthless, unscrupulous, crazy, you are an unfed little wolf cub, you are a white-eyed wolf, you are a devil."
Ah Yun couldn't stand it anymore, she used to say that he was a handsome and cute little boy, but now he has become a devil directly.
But she cried so much that his heart was broken, and he hugged her into his arms to comfort her.
"My eldest lady, think about it, do I dare to lie to you? Did I have that guts? If you don't believe me, take the pulse. The medicine is yours, you know better than anyone else. ”
He swore that he had really smeared some poison on the tip of his sword, and as for the blood on Han Ming's chest that was only caused by skin trauma, he was absolutely careful when stabbing it.
"Then are you good at swordsmanship?"
The sword was stuffed into her hand, Ling Yue took the letter and suspicion, and the godless eyes slowly shone brightly.
Then he gave him a punch: "You're going to die, you actually used five kinds of poison!" I gave you medicine for self-defense, who told you to use my brother's body? ”
"Then their military doctor can't save it! Be good, don't cry. ”
Ling Yue wiped his tears dry on him, and then glared at him fiercely: "If something happens to him, I will directly find someone to marry, and you will regret it for the rest of your life!" ”
Ah Yun was nervous: "Then let's go in quickly!" ”
After the follow-up, Ling Yue's heart was full of joy, but her face was still sad.
"Grandma, I'm going to take my brother back."
Old Madam Xue nodded, although she didn't know what was inside, but Ah Yun's chattering behavior made her feel that there must be something inside.
Han Qianfeng was reluctant, and hugged Han Ming tightly: "Ming'er is my son, I want to stay in Dazheng!" ”
Ah Yun said coldly: "Stay in Dazheng, who can save him, your military doctor?" Yue'er is a skilled doctor, if you want him to live, let him go. Otherwise, the time will be delayed, and the gods will not be saved! ”
"You're healing here!"
"Regent, Xiao Wang is still the same sentence, if you want to save him, let us take him away."
Han Qianfeng pointed at him angrily: "You threaten this king? Don't forget, this is my Dazheng military camp, as long as this king gives an order, you can't escape! ”
Ah Yun's expression was cold, and every word was loud: "Then don't forget, the opposite side is my Great Zhou soldiers, you dare to move us, don't say that you have hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses here, and you will not be able to protect the capital of Zheng!" ”
The air froze, but the tension didn't affect the others.
Ling Yue dragged the military doctor's medicine box, stopped Han Ming's bleeding, and then fed some colorful pills into his mouth, muttering something to himself.
Mrs. Xue and Han Qihuai drank tea and watched the changes.
As for Xue Zhi, he stood beside Ah Yun to prevent Han Qianfeng from making another move.
Lu Changyin's voice came from outside the tent: "Lord Wang, there will be an urgent military intelligence report at the end!" ”
Han Qihuai put down the tea: "Come in." ”
As soon as Lu Changyin entered the tent, he felt cold all over his body, especially when he was still poisoned, and his breathing was short.
"Lord Wang, the Great Zhou army is pressing, and the war is about to break out!"
Han Qihuai's expression changed and he looked at Old Madam Xue.
"Look at what? Or that sentence, who made your family scarce? Don't forget that I have two good grandchildren! Okay, a little thing makes the battle so big, the more you live, the more useless it becomes! ”
Han Qihuai was scolded by her, but he was not annoyed, and made the decision directly: "Yue'er, you take Ming'er away." ”
Han Qianfeng still wanted to stop it, but his confidence was obviously weak: "Father, Ming'er is my Da Zheng boss, even if the child asks him to go back, the Great Zhou Emperor will not let him go." ”
"Really? Isn't that what you want? Han Qihuai looked at him meaningfully, "What else can you say directly!" ”
Han Qianfeng seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and his face was ashamed: "Also, if Ming'er recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, and then leads the army to invade Dazheng in the future, what should I do?" The child raised him and gave him an honorable status, not to make enemies for Da Zheng. ”
Han Qihuai's eyes were sharp, and he asked in a cold voice, "So what are you going to do?" Kill him? ”
"No, it's not the father, the child means that since he is the prince of our Da Zheng, he must stay here regardless of life or death."
Han Qihuai shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes full of disappointment.
"Qianfeng, you keep saying that Ming'er is your son, this king is still right, where do you treat him as a son? You don't have to say so much, Ming'er was brought back by this king, and it was this king who raised him and taught him, not you. As for his honorable status, it is obtained by his ability, and it has nothing to do with you, don't forget that the position of his son was still asked by this king to the previous emperor. Over the years, he has taught his younger siblings and honored his parents, not only saving Zhaohui, but also saving you. ”
"Father, how can you say that? The child is really thinking about Da Zheng, Ming'er is not my biological son after all, and it is inevitable that he will not deal with Da Zheng for Da Zhou after he goes back! ”
"You are not born of this king, did this king suspect you?" Han Qihuai almost roared and said this, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone was stunned.
The biggest reaction is the military doctor, who knows two big secrets at once, can this still live? The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he was afraid and the more he thought about it, and he fainted directly.
"Han Qihuai, Qianfeng, isn't he your own child?"
Facing Old Madam Xue's surprise, Han Qihuai smiled and held the teacup with trembling hands. The face in the cup is old, and the eyes are cloudy.