Ying Cheng galloped eastward in the stars and the moon.

Yingzheng is slowly moving westward.

The atmosphere in the convoy was very calm, and the air pressure was so low that people didn't dare to breathe.

Even if all the courtiers had thousands of thoughts in their hearts, they didn't dare to speak, and could only make eye contact frantically.

All the soldiers clenched their blades and walked cautiously, for fear that the armor blades would make a sound after colliding, which would anger Yingzheng.

In the carriage, Yingzheng blamed himself and sighed: "Brother Wang, it's Brother Nai who can't stand you." ”

"But how can the widow take back the order!"

"How can the widow not reprimand Lu Buwei!"

"The widow has to do this, even if Lü Buwei really dies because of this reprimand, the widow still has to do this."

"Fortunately, there is still Brother Wang!"

This time it was too stormy.

Lü Buwei's ambitions were also too great.

Ying Zheng is also difficult to ride a tiger at the moment!

Rather than not reprimanding Lü Buwei and letting Lü Buwei become more and more arrogant, Yingzheng would rather let Lü Buwei die!

Therefore, it is impossible for Yingzheng to retract the order.

The only one who can turn between the two sides is Yingcheng!

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng suddenly smiled: "Father Zhong! ”

"Don't you boast of having the most and best doormen in the world?"

"But your disciples want you to die!"

"Didn't you advise the widow to execute the king's brother as soon as possible, so that he wouldn't threaten the widow in the future?"

"But when you are in danger, only the widowed brother can save you!"

"Father Zhong, you are wrong about the widow, and you are even more wrong about Brother Wang!"

"You're so wrong!"

At this moment, the haze that had been lingering in Yingzheng's heart for a long time dispersed a little.

The middle father is indeed excellent in many fields.

But when it comes to understanding people's hearts, the widow is better than his middle father!

was thinking about Ying Cheng in his heart, and a voice came into Ying Zheng's ears.

"Chang'anjun has something important to do with the king!"

Hearing the voice of the imperial physician Song An, before the waiters could react, Yingzheng couldn't wait to whisper: "Pass!" ”

The carriage stopped, and Song An quickly approached the five-horse cart under the care of the attendants.

Ying Zheng lifted the curtain, his face was solemn, but his fingers were trembling slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Song An immediately surrendered his hand: "The king of Chang'an ordered the ministers to transfer a thing to the king." ”

Ying Zheng was afraid that Song An would say that Ying Cheng's wound was broken, bleeding nonstop, and he was in danger.

didn't hear the most feared answer in his heart, Ying Zheng obviously relaxed a little: "What? ”

Song An put the two boxes on his back on the ground.

Even if he didn't open the lid of the box, Ying Zheng could smell the faint smell of blood, and he was even more worried.

Ying Zheng unconsciously asked: "How is Chang'anjun's injury?" Can it be broken by action? ”

Song An replied nervously: "King Qiyu, the minister doesn't know. ”

"On the minister's return trip, the imperial physician Ling had just boarded the car, ready to diagnose and treat Chang'anjun with medicine."

Ying Zheng couldn't retreat from the worry in his heart for a long time, but he had to bow his head: "Few people know." ”

"Go and rest."

Song An threw up his hand: "Only! ”

Ying Zheng commanded lightly: "Send these two boxes to the carriage." ”

"Speed up and return to the palace! Ladies and gentlemen, go and rest. ”

Leaving only one command, he didn't care about the reaction of the ministers, and the door closed completely.

The convoy entered the palace and stopped directly at the gate of Yingzheng's dormitory.

Ying Zheng carried a box in one hand and went straight to the innermost side hall of the dormitory with an expressionless face.

Unlike other temples, the layout of this side hall is exceptionally simple.

There is only one soft couch, a few wooden frames, and two human wooden frames in the whole temple.

On the wooden frame on the left side hangs the large sage used in the battle of Yingcheng Yongcheng.

On the wooden frame on the right side is hung the large drums used in the battle of Yingcheng to destroy Wei.

Ying Zheng put the two boxes on the table and opened the lid of the box with trepidation.

The bloody breath that was so thick that it almost couldn't be dispersed came to his face, and he broke into Yingzheng's nose unscrupulously.

What catches your eye is an abstract sculpture mixed with human bodily fluids such as blood, brains, and bile, with dark red as the background and yellow, white, and green as the color scheme.

No!

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as tattered skin.

A huge crack ran across the left middle side of the big feat, almost completely cutting off the big feat.

Six small cracks are scattered all over the city, and more than 40 holes are densely spread on top of the wall!

Ying Zheng picked up this big piece with trembling hands, for fear that if he used a little harder, this big piece would be torn into real rags!

"The big coat that the widow gave to the king's brother is white."

muttered, Ying Zheng's heart ached.

If it weren't for the fact that Ying Chengcheng personally sent it back, Ying Zheng couldn't believe that this was the big thing he gave to Ying Chengcheng!

And after picking up the big gun, a set of armor that was also soaked with blood, brain, and various body fluids appeared in front of Ying Zheng's eyes.

Ying Zheng hurriedly picked up the cuirass, and then took out the shawl and helmet.

Looking at the sunken nail pieces, broken skin, and several leaking holes, Ying Zheng grabbed the big couch and paused on the soft couch.

"Brother Wang."

"The widow is worthy of you!"

A single piece of Dayu caused 10,000 critical damage to Yingzheng.

And this set of armor directly emptied Yingzheng's blood bar!

Only the last box was always placed in front of Yingzheng and was not opened.

Even if Ying Zheng knew very well, what was lying in that box must be the halberd that accompanied Ying Cheng to fight in all directions.

But Ying Zheng doesn't care how many people Ying Cheng killed with this halberd, Ying Zheng only cares about how many injuries Ying Cheng Cheng has suffered!

After sitting on the soft couch for a long time, Ying Zheng finally spoke: "Someone!" ”

The leather tube immediately pushed the door into the hall: "The king? ”

Ying Zheng's eyes were still looking at the big coat in his hand, and he commanded: "Deal with the armor and big coat of the royal brother and hang it in this hall." ”

"Look for skilled craftsmen all over the world."

"The widow wants to forge the sharpest halberd for the king's brother!"

"A piece of the most warm, arrow-proof, and cut-proof big gun!"

"And the strongest armor ever!"

"All the places where Brother Wang was injured in this battle must be protected in place!"

Ying Zheng has long had the intention of preparing a set of the best armor and blades in the world for Ying Chengcheng.

It's just that the armor blade used by Ying Chengcheng was ordered by his maternal grandfather Han Huan Hui Wang, made by his uncle Han Wang Andu, and given by his mother Mrs. Han herself.

And the whole set of armor blades is the best choice even if you look at the world, and Yingzheng can't get a better one for a while, so it has been shelved so far.

Now Ying Cheng Cheng handed over this set of armor blades that carried the care of his mother clan to Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng immediately wanted to turn that idea in his heart into reality!

The leather tube immediately gave up: "Only! ”

……

Meanwhile.

Chang'an Junfu.

Mrs. Han asked with a bloodless face: "The lonely middle brother led more than 10,000 people to ambush Jiao'er?" ”

"But Chan'er only brought 480 people to charge into battle?"

Hanfu nodded: "Although there are only four hundred and eighty robes, the head of the family has broken the enemy army, and he has even beheaded the son!" ”

"I hated to go down and ask for help, and I failed to break the formation with the head of the family to kill the enemy!"

Mrs. Han's right hand in her sleeve clenched slightly.

His second brother led more than 10,000 people to ambush his son!

His own son killed his second brother with his own hands!

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Han drank coldly: "Good kill!" ”

"Kill them!"

No one can hurt his son.

Not even his second brother!

If you dare to stretch out your hand, you should be killed!

Immediately, Mrs. Han asked repeatedly: "Is Chan Er injured?" ”

The humble man replied bluntly: "I'm hurt." ”

"So the head of the family chose to take a carriage to Luoyi, so that he could recuperate from his injuries on the way."

"The king sent Imperial Physician Xia to follow the head of the family and bandage the head of the family at any time."

The man seems to be upright, but he is still a little clever in his heart.

only led 480 people to break through the 10,000 army, and Ying Chengcheng had a black history of personally charging into battle many times.

If the man said that Ying Cheng Chan did not personally charge the battle this time and was not injured, then Mrs. Han would wonder if Ying Cheng Chan was too seriously injured, so she didn't dare to tell her.

Now the humble man said that he was indeed injured, but he could take a carriage to Luoyi, which means that the injury was not serious.

Even the injuries that are not serious have the order of the imperial doctor to be by his side, always diagnosing and treating.

In this way, although Mrs. Han was still worried, the tension in her heart was reduced a lot.

"Lonely cockroach!"

Mrs. Han sighed softly in a sad voice, then forcibly suppressed her emotions, and shouted repeatedly: "Quickly pick up five hundred cronies and domestic servants, and order them to bring all kinds of baggage, and immediately go to join with Chan'er." ”

"Prepare some of all kinds of medicinal herbs, and bring ten fox skin pads with you."

"Spread Zhang Tianan, and then send Han Cang, Han Ling and other subordinates, and return to Chang'an Junfu immediately after the next dynasty!"

Under the orders of Mrs. Han, the Chang'an Junfu was quickly operational.

Two quarters of an hour later, five hundred servants rode their horses and galloped away in the direction of Yingcheng.

In the mansion, Mrs. Han was already sitting opposite Zhang Rang.

"Chang'an-kun's choice is not wrong."

Zhang Rang first affirmed Ying Chengcheng's decision: "I don't know why Chang'an Jun thinks that Marquis Wenxin will have the heart to seek death because of the king's reprimand. ”

"But the communication between the king and Chang'anjun is only known to the king and Chang'anjun, so I think Chang'anjun heard something I don't know."

"If the king really intends to let Wenxin Hou die, Chang'anjun should stop it!"

"If the Marquis of Wenxin is here, then Chang'an Jun'an is also!"

Zhang Rang didn't think about Lü Buwei's benefits to Daqin at all, he only considered Lü Buwei's benefits to Ying Chengcheng.

Zhang Rang knows that the dominance of a family is a taboo in the court.

Only by fighting on many sides and maintaining checks and balances can the king be relieved.

Ying Cheng Chan is too powerful today, and it is no longer enough to suppress Ying Cheng Chan with Chu relatives, and Ying Cheng Chan needs Lu Buwei to be in front.

As long as there are enemies within Ying Zheng's line of sight, Ying Zheng will not turn his gaze behind him and look at Ying Cheng Chan, who is always standing behind him!

Mrs. Han smiled with relief: "Xue'er decided to come out without asking me for advice this time, but it contributed to the best situation!" ”

"Lone was surprised when he heard about this!"

If Ying Chengcheng follows Ying Zheng back to the palace tonight, and then runs to Luoyi after getting in touch with Mrs. Han, then Ying Chengcheng's actions will change from a personal move to a powerful move.

On the contrary, it may make Ying Zheng suspicious.

Once Ying Zheng is suspicious, Zhang Rang and the others will definitely not be able to hide from Ying Zheng, and there may be waves again.

But it would be okay for Ying Chengcheng to make such a move personally.

A mere protest is far from shaking the feelings between the two brothers!

"However, as soon as Chang'anjun leaves, the king's side will be empty." Zhang Rang frowned and said: "During this time, the former disciples of Wenxinhou will definitely do their best to continue to make noise!" ”

"Although the king has not stopped Chang'anjun, he has not withdrawn the order."

"In the end, it is unknown whether the king will change his mind under the clamor of the ministers!"

After Mrs. Han pondered for a moment, she said in a deep voice: "If you are alone, you may be able to solve this dilemma!" ”

(End of chapter)