Outside the door, Li Xuan and Zhang Yi stood on either side.

"Have you ever thought about joining the army, what if one day, Lord Assassin Shi is unlucky?"

Li Xuan's voice suddenly exploded in Zhang Yi's ears, and his eyes widened violently.

Turning his head and looking at Li Xuan, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "The prince is too worried, and things will not be like this."

"Let's hope not." Looking at the lake not far away, Li Xuan said with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Joining the army, if you had told this king in advance that he was in good health, this king should not come to disturb him today."

"It's all the fault of the lower officials." Zhang Yi bowed heavily to Li Xuan, and then said with a worried face: "Today's matter is beyond the influence of the lower officials, and it is precisely Wang Tingshi's body that is so anxious to see the prince, so that he can entrust everything."

With the current situation in Wuzhou, there must be someone to preside over the overall situation.

Wang Fanglan's current physical condition is obviously impossible, and then no one else, including Sima Qinming and Zhang Yi himself, can become such a person.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't.

It's not about ability, it's just that the qualifications aren't enough.

One is under the sixth grade, and the other joins the army from the record under the sixth grade.

Not to mention that the court can't get by, even the many families in Wuzhou can't get by.

Only Li Xuan, the king of Nanchang County, can barely control the current situation in Wuzhou with his dignity.

"I hope that Wang Tingshi's illness will improve soon, otherwise, once he has an accident, the entire Wuzhou will be in turmoil because of this......" Li Xuan didn't mention at all that he had already given Wang Fanglan an injection, but said with a worried face: "Even if the situation gets worse, at worst, everything will have to last until the end of the summer harvest and the end of the entire Tianyin Sect matter......

"Don't worry, the Tianyin Sect is just a temporary disaster, and with the power of the prince, it will be easy to settle." Zhang Yi looked at Li Xuan, his face was full of trust, but his eyes were deep and terrifying.

"I hope so." The worry in Li Xuan's expression lingered a little, he glanced at the room, and finally waved his hand, and said, "Okay, let's go back first, don't disturb Wang Tingshi to recuperate."

"Obey!" Zhang Yi bowed his hand to Li Xuan, and then followed behind Li Xuan and left the building together.

After a long time, the footsteps of the two finally disappeared completely.

Under the window of the house, a faint voice sounded, "This poor unfortunate fellow, he must be played to death by you two."

"You're wrong, his affairs, good or bad, have nothing to do with others, everything is on his own." Wang Fanglu said, and then covered his heart alone, and stood up carefully and slowly.

His brow furrowed and his movements were slow, as if he was afraid that if there was a mistake in the middle, it would be in case.

"Whew!" Wang Fanglu let out a long sigh of relief, and the hand that was pressed on his chest slowly put down, and the person stood firmly.

His brows furrowed suddenly, and he said with some surprise: "Master Yongming once said that when he was injured, he caused blood congestion in his body to enter the heart, and it was inevitable that he would have difficulty breathing in the future, it would be difficult to move, and it was even likely that his breath would fail, and his days were running out, but how could King Nanchang get a shot just now, Qin Ming, what do you think?"

At this moment, standing at the window is Sima Qinming of Wuzhou.

No one knows exactly when he was here, or even how long he has been here.

"How do I know what's going on with you, it's okay, it's okay, what else to pursue?" Qin Ming scolded, turned around, walked to Wang Fanglan's side again, stretched out his hand to support his arm, and then asked with concern, "What do you think?"

The expression on Qin Ming's face became completely solemn.

Wang Fanglan's physical condition is very important to them.

If there is no Wang Fangscale, then Qin Ming will be directly reduced to a second-class role in the chess game of Wuzhou.

The king of Nanchang, the Tianyin Sect, and the Wuzhou family, they are the real traders.

Wang Fanglan had the qualifications to fight them, but Qin Ming did not belong to any of them.

"It's much better, the pressure in my heart is not so heavy, Huang Zhenren has already probed the pulse just now, and he didn't say anything, just come back and ask for the decoction later." Speaking of this, Wang Fanglan couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I heard that King Nanchang is a disciple of the Medicine King, and now it seems that he has really learned some Medicine King skills."

Hearing Wang Fanglan say this, Qin Ming let out a long sigh of relief: "No matter what the king is, the most important thing is that your body is okay."

Wang Fanglan sat down again, looked at Qin Ming, and said with a serious face, "Now that the King of Nanchang is suppressing the Wuzhou family in the city, it will be much easier for you to act outside...... Now it is not far from the day of the Tianyin Thief's uprising, we must find its core before this, as long as its core can be defeated, then Wuzhou can be completely settled, Shiguan, the pressure on your shoulders is very heavy!"

"It can be seen that the young county king is not a worry-free guy, and some of those guys in Wuzhou City have headaches." The corners of Qin Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a little ease: "With this Nanchang County King tossing around in the city, those guys will always show clues, as long as we find these clues, our manpower can be completely calmed down with one blow."

After a pause, Qin Ming looked at Wang Fanglan and said in a low voice, "You said about us, does that King of Nanchang know?"

"I guessed it." Wang Fanglan looked out the window and said softly, "I have been waiting in Wuzhou for several years, although I have not achieved great results, but I have still trained a batch of people, otherwise how can I resist the Tianyin Sect."

The soldiers in Wuzhou City were unusable, even if they were infiltrated by the Tianyin Sect, they were able to suppress the internal and external chaos and defend the city when the Tianyin Sect attacked, which was already considered their extraordinary performance.

As for the extermination of the Heavenly Yin Sect, how can we count on them.

Wuzhou is on the periphery of the Tianyin Sect, and Wang Fanglan, as the assassin of Wuzhou, how can he not prepare much.

The emperor sent him to Wuzhou, and his own purpose was not only to govern Wuzhou, but also to guard against the Tianyin Sect.

This kind of thing, how could he completely rely on those conscripts in the state city who had not experienced war.

In addition, training people is what he has really been doing.

It's just that I don't know how many people there are, and no one knows what the strength of this group is.

"As long as the King of Nanchang can hold Wuzhou City, then no matter what the outcome is in the future, we will at least have no worries about retreating." Wang Fanglan's emotion had not yet landed, and at this time, the white-bearded Taoist had already walked in from outside with a bowl of medicine.

"Real people!" Qin Ming stepped aside slightly.

Huang Zhenren ignored Qin Ming, walked straight to Wang Fanglan's side, and handed the medicine to him.

Wang Fanglan did not hesitate at all, and directly drank the bitter medicine.

Huang Zhenren took the medicine bowl with one hand, and hit Wang Fanglan's wrist again with the other, his face was calm.

Perhaps it was the bitter taste of Chinese medicine that made Wang Fanglan's spirit much better, he looked at Huang Zhenren and asked softly, "Zhenren, this body ...... down?"

"The disciple of the Medicine King is naturally extraordinary." Huang Zhenren slowly put down his hand, then sighed with emotion, and said, "It's just that Lao Dao never thought that he would dare to attack so directly, this courage is really amazing."

"Indeed!" The corners of Wang Fanglan's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and he couldn't help but recall the feeling that Li Xuan had stabbed the golden needle directly into his heart before.

For a moment, it was as if his life was in the hands of the other party.

It's a bad feeling.

"Although there is not much blood in the heart of the assassin history, Lao Dao is not very sure to take it out, this requires an incomparable understanding of the structure of the heart, that king of Nanchang did not hesitate to start, how is the king of medicine cultivated, so that a person is so familiar with the structure of the ventricles." Huang Zhenren seemed to be talking to himself, which made Wang Fanglan's scalp tingle for a while.

Whether it is a Taoist or a doctor, the understanding of the heart should far exceed the imagination of future generations.

Among the twelve meridians in the body, there are the Hand Yin Pericardial Meridian and the Hand Shao Yin Heart Meridian.

In "Su Wen: Yin and Yang should be like the Great Treatise", there is a saying that "the heart produces blood".

Since ancient times, there have never been a few people who have died, especially in times of war.

There are never a few crazy healers, and no one knows what they have taken advantage of the opportunity to research.

These things have always been the core secret methods of each family and faction, and it is rare for outsiders to get a glimpse of them

"Real person, the medicine king is the learning of heaven and man, Nanchang Wang is smart and practiced, and it is normal for the medical Tao to make progress." Wang Fanglan hurriedly brought this topic over, and then asked with a solemn face, "Real person, when will this body return to normal?"

"Back to normal, what are you thinking, the needle he just gave you just now is just to prevent you from dying, in the future, you don't have to extend the sickbed at most, it's already a blessing to be able to walk normally, what do you think!" Huang Zhenren directly let go of his hand, then turned around and walked towards the door.

Inside the house, Wang Fanglan and Qin Ming looked at each other and looked at each other, but then their expressions were relaxed.

Although Wang Fanglan's body cannot be restored to the best, it is now enough for him to do a lot of actions in the chess game of Wuzhou, outside of everyone's vision.

You can even give them a hard blow from behind some people at critical moments.

"By the way, when, you let the king of Nanchang come again." Huang Zhenren suddenly reappeared at the door.

Wang Fanglu and Qin Ming were immediately stunned.

The wheels press against the clean slate that has been washed, making a crisp sound.

Through the swaying curtain, Li Xuan's eyes fell on the people of Wuzhou who were already busy with life, and said softly: "Joining the army should know, why did this king come to Wuzhou?" z.br>

"Yes, it's for the sake of taxes." Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Today's Wuzhou, in addition to the Tianyin Sect, the biggest is the summer harvest.

And four months later, there is the autumn tax.

"Whether it's taxes or Tianyin Sect, it's actually just one word, grain." Li Xuan put one hand on the window, looked in the direction of Luoyang, and said softly: "Your Majesty has only one request for the affairs of the southeast, and that is grain, food."

As soon as the word "food" came out, Zhang Yi immediately stopped there.

Li Xuan didn't look at him, but said lightly: "So this time, even if this king does some tricks in Wuzhou, as long as he can fulfill His Majesty's request, then nothing will happen."

"What is the means that the prince said?" Zhang Yi has been an official for many years, so of course he can hear the key points in Li Xuan's voice.

"That's what you think about joining the army." Li Xuan turned around, looked at Zhang Yi, and said with a smile: "If in the future, this king's affairs in Wuzhou have been done a little bit, please join the army, and many colleagues will forgive, in addition, Wuzhou's large and small families also need to trouble joining the army to communicate."

Although Wuzhou is dominated by four major families, there are not only four families.

Li Xuan said lightly: "There is another thing, in the middle of September, this king wants to go back to Chang'an to get married, and joining the army will not want this king to go back with regrets."

Zhang Yi's eyes jumped instantly, and then he arched his hand and said, "Xia Guan will definitely do his best to help, please rest assured."