Chapter 3: My poor resentful husband

When the forbidden army heard this, they collected their weapons and stood on both sides.

Wan Yanjing was shocked, but she was silent on the surface, she watched the carriage door open, and a hand with a green gem wrench inside picked up the chain, and a man about forty years old walked out of the car.

The man wore a Taoist bun, a slightly old gray-black robe, and a golden token around his waist. In the whole of Shangjing, people who are dressed up like this and still have gold medals don't think twice.

Wan Yan Jing swallowed the words of reprimand, glad that she hadn't had time to spit out the fragrance in her mouth, she folded her hands in front of her forehead, and saluted respectfully and seriously: "Concubine to meet the national teacher." ”

She lowered her head, but she could feel the scrutinizing gaze and faint coercion of the national teacher Fu Ling.

Unexpectedly, this coercion disappeared in a moment.

The national teacher was kind to her, and talking to her was like talking to an ordinary junior, he didn't call her a princess, but called her a princess.

"Princess Yi'an doesn't have to be polite, Feiqing's life is fine, whether she can wake up or not, it still depends on the fate in the future." Feiqing is Huo Xiang's character.

Wan Yanjing said yes again and again, but she was muttering in her heart.

She had long heard that the national teacher was coming to save Huo Xiang's life, but she didn't expect the national teacher to be so active.

Aren't the national teacher and the emperor in the same camp, shouldn't they all look forward to Huo Xiang's early death?

Huo Xiang was carried into Lin'an Hall.

The furnishings in the house are all fine, any ornament is priceless, and the large bed in the inner bedroom is carved from a whole piece of giant wood casually, sitting and lying in it, like living in a natural half-open tree hole.

There is both wild and elegant interest.

Wan Yanjing first looked around at the big tree hole that could accommodate four or five people to lie down, and then her eyes fell on Huo Xiang, who had just been carried back.

Huo Xiang in the dream was chic and wanton, with a healthy and ruddy face, and came to her to say some obscene words.

Huo Xiang, who was outside the dream, was seriously injured and unconscious, his life hung by a thread, and he was miserable and miserable.

There was a turquoise pendant hanging from his neck, quietly suspended two inches above his chest, and a warm luster enveloped his whole body, which was the life-saving holy relic of the Great Qin royal family.

Huo Xiang's body was covered with bandages, his originally jade-like face was ominously sallow, and his lips were also purple.

The imperial doctor took the bandage open and changed the dressing for him, and below it were hideous wounds that were deep and visible to the bones, and I didn't know what kind of vicious poison it was, and the edges of the wounds were black and rotten, exuding a strange fishy smell.

His limbs were barely connected but still of different lengths, strange shapes, he didn't know what sharp weapon had pierced his chest and abdomen, and the big hole in the cup was still bleeding.

Like a rag doll.

Wan Yanjing's mind suddenly popped up this strange word, although it was strange and accompanied by some hidden blasphemy, but this situation was extremely appropriate.

She held her breath and stood farther away, her heart was beating fast again, and a fact was placed in front of her, Huo Xiang was now weakly falling into her palm.

His personal guards, except for a few who followed Wang Xiaolan, were all killed in battle, and his heartfelt lieutenant Shi Piansheng heard that he had blocked the fatal blow for him.

Huo Xiang's henchmen were cold, he himself is this virtue, who can have more say than her as a princess in the future Wuxuan Palace?

Although they have been married for many years, the country and family hatred are mixed, and Huo Xiang is an enemy-like existence for Wan Yanjing.

One is the princess of Dajin in the previous dynasty, and the other is the cousin of the new emperor of the Qin family, the invincible prince of the war.

If there was no need to worry too much, if there was a chance, Wan Yanjing might stab Huo Xiang to death.

At this time, her eyes fell on the big hole between Huo Xiang's chest and abdomen, and she didn't know which strong man stabbed this big hole, it looked very powerful. is not dead after being injured like this, it all depends on the Qin family's royal treasure hanging.

Wan Yanjing has been thinking about how to defeat Huo Xiang for a long time, and has put in a lot of hard work for it, but people are sometimes like this, and when the results are about to be easily obtained, the killing intent begins to dissipate.

It doesn't seem interesting to kill a "delicate" Huo Xiang, and it may be more terrible to let the arrogant son of heaven lie on the bed unconsciously, and serve feces and urine without dignity.

Wan Yanjing's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, Huo Xiang's half-dead state was actually just right for her.

As a princess, she can do a lot of things in the name of Huo Xiang, and the comatose prince of the Qin family can't jump up and refute her.

She doesn't need to interfere too much, she just needs to wait, for example, when the emperor takes this opportunity to gather military power, for example, those enemies and opponents of Huo Xiang start to act, there are always many people who can't wait more than her.

The next day turned out to be exactly what she expected.

The emperor first issued a reward of silk, gold and silver, etc., which not only raised Huo Xiang's title by one level, but even her princess was promoted to the same level, and the queen also specially announced her into the palace to give a good condolences.

On the third day, Huo Xiang was still unconscious, and the emperor began to drastically change his military power.

First of all, the soldiers who were good friends with Huo Xiang were promoted and secretly demoted to unrelated positions.

Subsequently, most of the officials in favor of Huo Xiang in the DPRK and China were also deliberately found fault, impeached for corruption today, reported for bribery tomorrow, and sent or repatriated to their hometowns from afar.

The national teacher worked hard to save Huo Xiang, and after Yan Jing, Huo Xiang and the emperor were at odds on the surface, but in fact they had a very personal relationship.

Now it seems that the emperor is still disgusted with Huo Xiang, and it may be that the national teacher and Huo Xiang have a very personal relationship.

On the fourth day of Huo Xiang's coma, the few remaining personal soldiers he had were also disbanded and reorganized and sent to various places, and the guards of King Xuan's Mansion were now almost all people who were completely quiet, leaving only a strong and capable Steward Zhang.

All of them knew that Yan Jing and Huo Xiang were not in agreement, and those people had not yet made a move, and they were all waiting to see if Yan Jing, the princess, would make the first choice.

They were eager to stick it on the wall of Wuxuan's palace, wanting to hear how this princess vented her anger on Huo Xiang for many years.

Steward Zhang stayed in Lin'an Hall, not leaving an inch, he knew the relationship between the princess and the prince better than those outsiders, for fear that Wan Yan Jing would come over to do something as outsiders imagined, and his old eyes would be red.

In addition, there are two people who have the most weight among Huo Xiang's loyal followers, one is the Qinglong general Shi Piansheng, and the other is the Yufeng general Wang Xiaolan.

Shi Piansheng's funeral was arranged by Wan Yanjing's other big girl, Yushi, and the mound of white jade was erected on the seventh day of Huo Xiang's coma, and a very famous carving master in Beijing was invited.

As for Wang Xiaolan......

Wan Yanjing looked at herself in the mirror with a low-key luxurious appearance and perfect makeup, and was stunned for a while.

Gan Tang dropped a gorgeous sapphire bead hairpin on the tip of her hair and said with a smile: "The princess's demeanor is comparable to everyone in Kyoto." By the way, I heard that Miss Wang has been demoted from General Wang to Deputy Commander of Wang's Guard Company because of her unfavorable guards, and was sent to guard the Emperor's Mausoleum. She didn't go to the imperial tomb to report, and she didn't know what was going on to meet the princess this time. ”