Chapter Ninety-Six: Thank You
"What?!"
Finally picked up a life, but lost a hand and a foot, King Yu, who had just woken up, was shocked to look at the palace people who came thousands of miles away to deliver the decree.
"Are you saying that this king was almost killed by that dog official, but the dog official didn't have any, and this king was obviously seriously injured, but he was reprimanded by His Majesty?"
The palace man nodded indifferently.
"Yes."
After saying this answer, which was difficult for King Yu to accept, she continued: "Your Majesty has a word, thinking that King Yu is seriously injured and has difficulty moving, so he can be directly exempted from courtesy when receiving the decree, and there is no need to rush the rectification for a while, but he can wait for his recovery in the future." ”
Hearing this, an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on King Yu's originally pale face.
The gloomy eyes were instantly filled with anger.
After a while, he raised his head suddenly, looked at the palace people, his eyes were full of hideous blood red, and said to the palace people word by word: "Your Majesty really said so?" ”
"Yes, His Royal Highness King Yu."
The palace man said lightly.
King Yu was silent.
After a while, he raised his head slightly and looked at the palace people, without a trace of expression on his face.
"Minister, Commander!"
There was a hint of heaviness in his voice.
When the palace people heard this, they first bowed slightly, and then directly put the holy decree on the desk next to them, and turned to leave.
Click...
The moment the figure of the palace man completely disappeared into the corridor outside, King Yu's only remaining left hand suddenly burst into green tendons, and his knuckles made a crisp sound.
The brocade quilt that he was holding hard was broken in an instant, and a stream of precious flocculent spirit silk continued to flow out of the breach, covering the entire bed in just two breaths, making King Yu's whole person feel like he was bathed in the clouds.
"Hehe... is worthy of being the king's good niece, and sure enough, 'wise and martial'! ”
In the fluttering sky, King Yu's suppressed sneer of extreme anger slowly sounded.
While talking to himself, he suddenly looked up at the dark and rainy night outside the window.
Bang!!
A dazzling thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the distant sky, illuminating the entire land of Yuzhou very brightly.
At that moment, it was like daylight.
At the same time, the moment the thunder flashed, King Yu's already pale complexion was even more morbid and gloomy under the background of the thunder.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The sound of rain outside the house suddenly became louder, and the pouring rain once again enveloped the entire Yuzhou City.
Boom!
The golden decree was thrown out like garbage, and slammed into the stone pillar not far away.
"Where is the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang?!"
In the rumbling rain, King Yu's angry shouts suddenly sounded.
Swish!
With a few imperceptible sounds, four figures dressed in strong suits instantly appeared in front of the bed, bowing slightly to King Yu.
"What does the prince command?"
King Yu endured the severe pain on his body, slowly straightened up, looked at the four worship masters in front of him who he had spent a lot of money to subdue, and said in a cold voice: "Help this king kill a few people." ”
"Who is the prince going to kill?"
King Yu smiled coldly.
"Someone who deserves to be killed."
As he spoke, he suddenly beckoned to the side.
In the next second, a delicate maid came over with a tray containing several scrolls.
"This is the information of those people, and all the people on the list, you must kill them all, and then... A little more means......"
As he spoke, there was a palpable hatred on his face.
He was already in the age of destiny but had not yet shown his old age, but at this time, he was in a state of malaise, and his face was covered with various criss-crossing lines, almost like two people before.
Obviously, after being injured by Lu Chen's sword, the leakage of spiritual power made him unable to maintain his prestige.
But even so, the unique royal nobility on his body is still permeating all around, and the arrogance on his face is much less, but there is more ruthlessness and madness.
And just when King Yu was preparing for some action.
The state yamen, in the spacious Zhizhou public house.
The herald from the palace slowly walked in.
Her complexion was not as indifferent as the palace people who went to Yuwang's Mansion to deliver the decree, but with a gentle smile, as if she was afraid of colliding with the nobleman who was about to deliver the decree.
Even the movement of walking is very light.
However, she had barely taken two steps through the door when a shadow suddenly appeared beside her.
"Governor Lu has rested."
But it was Fu Huan who had been serving Lu Chen all the time.
The palace man's face was slightly startled, and then he quickly came back to his senses, looked at Fu Huan, and said softly:
"Commander of the Labor Fu to go and talk to Lord Lu."
Fu Huan shook his head: "Governor Lu has been busy with official business for the past few days, and he has hardly had a moment to rest, and even now, it is because he can't support it when he is dealing with official business, so he has unconsciously lost consciousness, and now he can finally get this moment of rest, no matter what, I can't let him be disturbed." ”
Hearing this, a look of admiration suddenly flashed in the eyes of the palace people.
But she soon became embarrassed.
"But... Commander Fu, this is the Holy Decree ......"
"If Your Majesty is to blame, this commander will bear it." Fu Huan said indifferently: "In short, it won't make you embarrassed." ”
The palace man thought about it again and again, and finally nodded.
After letting the palace people go down to rest, Fu Huan turned around and came to Lu Chen, who was sleeping on the table.
But I saw that most of Lu Chen's face was buried in the official document at this time, and he was still holding a brush tightly in his hand, his face was full of malaise, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes were extremely conspicuous, and he looked like he might hang up at any time, which made people worry about it.
Looking at Lu Chen's exhausted appearance, Fu Huan recalled in her mind that Lu Chen braved the torrential rain to go to eight nearby villages to investigate the people's situation, and after returning from dark, he went to interrogate Liao Ji and some traitors who were caught, and finally buried his head in piles of official documents until he lost consciousness in extreme exhaustion.
In the cold eyes, a complicated color flashed inexplicably.
"Ugh..."
She skillfully untied the aura cloak behind her, which had the effect of warming in winter and cooling in summer, and walked to Lu Chen's side, covering his shoulders with familiar movements.
At this time, her actions looked like a good wife and mother, skilled and natural.
"It would have been nice if you had come to prominence sooner......"
Thinking of everything Lu Chen had done for the people of Yuzhou, and how to pull them back from hell to the world, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
She thought of the tragic situation of her parents who starved to death in front of her when she was a child when she was still a native of Xia and lived in a small county town with no name.
She couldn't help but think, if Lu Chen was their county magistrate at the time, would her parents not have died tragically?
It's a pity that this thinking is meaningless after all.
After all, things have already happened, and the facts cannot be changed.
It doesn't help to think too much.
As soon as she thought of this, she shook her head, and then suddenly raised her hand and slowly stretched it towards Lu Chen's temple.
In the next second, an extremely pure spiritual power suddenly gushed out from her hand, and in a seven-star formation formed in the blink of an eye, it quickly surged towards Lu Chen's mind.
With the influx of this incomparably pure spiritual power, Lu Chen's exhausted complexion quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became as ruddy as before.
And her own face became more and more pale.
Obviously, this spell that could allow Lu Chen to recover quickly, even for a master like her, was a huge burden.
It's not a technique that everyone can use.
During this time, Lu Chen has been maintaining ultra-high-intensity continuous rotation work, even if he is beaten with iron, he can't bear it, if he is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he will die suddenly.
The reason why Lu Chen has been able to live until now is all due to Fu Huan's silent dedication.
Except for Fu Huan, even Lu Chen himself didn't know about this matter.
If he knew about this, he didn't know if he would thank Fu Huan's ancestors for the eighteen generations on the spot.
The face grew darker.
It wasn't until the languishing look on Lu Chen's face completely disappeared that Fu Huan, who looked tired, slowly withdrew his hand.
Then, I saw her raise her hand, wipe the fine sweat on her face, and then take a deep look at Lu Chen, then stood up and walked to the side to meditate.
And so the calm night passed.
Early the next morning, Lu Chen was in a daze when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside.
Immediately after, an anxious voice came:
"Your Excellency Governor, it's not good, Liao Ji...... Liao Jihe...... Committed suicide in fear of sin!! ”
(End of chapter)