Chapter Eighty-Four: Mountain Wind

Compared with Shi Qingshan's 'lively', the Xingwei Mansion in Wei'an City is relatively clean, with the morning sun covering and refracting a large area of light and shadow, making the Xingwei Mansion in a state of half yin and half yang, which looks a little weird from a distance.

In order to prevent accidents, all the prisoners were imprisoned in their cells, the guards performed their duties, and the jailers were not allowed to go out without instructions, so that everyone in the entire Xing Wei Mansion was in danger, as if something big was about to happen.

In the winding aisle, a jailer shuttled left and right with a decoction, and finally stopped in front of Wan Ziyu's recuperating bedroom, gently pushed the door and walked in.

The bedroom is neat and transparent, and the greenery is placed in an orderly manner, which is very eye-catching. Wan Ziyu leaned on the head of the bed, wearing a navy blue coat, flipping through an idle book, although he had woken up, his overall mental state was not very good, his eyes were still a little chaotic, and he would feel physically exhausted if he just sat like this for a while every day.

Although his eyes wandered between the lines in the scroll, his mind was always concerned about the situation of the emperor and the crown prince over there in the Guangfang Temple, and Xing Wei's Mansion was too quiet, so quiet that no news could come in.

"Your Excellency, it's time for you to drink your medicine. The jailer's voice interrupted Wan Ziyu's thoughts.

"Okay, put it aside!" the old man drank in a moment. Wan Ziyu's eyes fell silently on the potting soil where the bamboo was planted on the side, since he woke up, Wan Ziyu waited for the jailer to leave every time before 'drinking' the medicine.

But this time, the jailer was deliberately waiting for Wan Ziyu to finish drinking the medicine before leaving, and he never left, he opened his mouth and tried to persuade him, "This medicine is warm, just in the mouth, and if you put it again, I'm afraid it will be cold, so ......"

Wan Ziyu threw the scroll in his hand aside, and his slightly pale face was covered with a trace of gloom, "See what you mean by this, even when the old man's diet and medication will be under your supervision?!"

But the jailer did not have the slightest fear, and continued to persuade, "The adults are angry, and the little ones are only following orders from above. ”

"Above, is your top referring to the King of Qingping?!" a calm and powerful voice sounded behind itself.

The jailer shook and turned to look, only to see Shang Pingrong wearing a military attache uniform, holding a sword, and walking in with two guards. Shang Ge Ling?"

Shang Pingrong sneered, "You don't have to be so polite, it's really aggrieved to let a guard from the Qingping Palace's prison go to the prison prison of Xingwei Mansion to be a jailer." Shang Pingrong waved his hand, and the two guards hurriedly escorted the jailer.

The jailer looked at Wan Ziyu again after struggling, and his body was even more depressed, only to see that Wan Ziyu was already dressed neatly, in good spirits, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he was not angry and arrogant, where did he look like he was seriously ill?

"Shang Ge Ling!" Shang Pingrong's cronies and guards Wei Ping walked quickly, "I am in the secret prison, and I have already captured the jailer who is going to do something to Li Zifeng, and I have pulled out all the eyeliner of the Qingping Palace, and I am now temporarily detained in the secret prison waiting to be placed!"

Hearing the reply, Shang Pingrong breathed a sigh of relief, because after all, he was from the Qingping Palace, and without conclusive evidence, it was not easy for them to dispose of it at will, so they could only temporarily place it in a place where others could not find it.

"So you designed all this?" the suppressed jailer struggled unwillingly.

Shang Pingrong waved his hand and motioned to take the person down. After the room was quiet again, Shang Pingrong walked up to Wan Ziyu and bowed deeply, "Prime Minister, you have suffered. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as the safety of the emperor and the crown prince can be kept, it's okay for the old man to suffer from this. ”

It turned out that when he got the news that Wan Ziyu was seriously ill two days ago, Zhu Xingzhan was shocked, and always felt that something was wrong, so he brought the imperial doctor to visit, and intended to bring Zhu Luofeng as well.

Sure enough, after checking the pulse, Zhu Xingzhan saw that someone deliberately made Wan Ziyu seriously ill, and Wan Ziyu was also willing to cooperate, so he deliberately broke away from everyone around him and sat on the edge of the bed......

Zhu Xingzhan sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Wan Ziyu who was breathing steadily, frowned slightly, bent down slightly, and said in a low voice, "If the prime minister has something to say, I might as well say it directly, I... It's not mediocre. ”

After a few breaths, Wan Ziyu slowly opened his eyes and was about to get up and salute, but was pressed back by Zhu Xingzhan. Wan Ziyu looked inexplicable, "If it weren't for Li Zifeng to come to the rescue, I'm afraid the life of the old minister would have to be explained in Xingwei Mansion." ”

"There is an internal ghost in Xing Weifu, so you will plan it?"

"How dare you say it's an inner ghost?" Wan Ziyu still sat up and leaned on the cushion, "Your Majesty, please forgive the old minister, it is not a good idea for you to agree to let King Qingping participate in the interrogation of Li Zifeng." ”

Zhu Xingzhan raised his eyebrows, Wan Ziyu had already pointed out that Zhu Luofeng wanted to kill Li Zifeng.

Wan Ziyu saw that Zhu Xingzhan's brows were relaxed, and continued, "Although Li Zifeng has a blood relationship with Hongyuan Villa, his character is unquestionable, and His Majesty must have already judged it in his heart. Wan Ziyu sighed slightly and said slowly, "At the critical moment, you can be safe." ”

Zhu Xingzhan pondered slightly, was noncommittal, and turned to look at Wan Ziyu and asked, "The prime minister has said so many good things for others, why don't you think about yourself?"

"What the old minister should have said has made it clear to His Majesty that there is nothing else to argue, and the merits will be revealed to the world in the future. Wan Ziyu's eyes radiated an unmistakable light.

Zhu Xingzhan looked at it, and his heart was shocked, "Prime Minister, let's recuperate!" [End of memory]

After that, there was a will that Li Zifeng would be imprisoned in a secret prison to be beheaded, and then Zhu Xingzhan summoned Zhu Xingyi to discuss together, so he sent Li Zifeng to secretly come out to carry out a secret mission: to contact the shadow guard hidden in the market.

Wan Ziyu came back to his senses, "Where is Li Zifeng now?"

Shang Pingrong was stunned, and it took a while to react, "Li Zifeng is now on a secret mission, and Xu Xiangkun secretly brings people to protect and cooperate, and the specific situation is unknown." ”

"What's going on with the Bright Spot Temple now?"

"Your Excellency, rest assured, the Guangfang Temple has been arranged, and everything is under Your Majesty's control. The humble post has just received news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is missing...... Shang Pingrong looked at Wan Ziyu and frowned, and then said, "But you can rest assured, this news is only passed on to the rebel party, and the prince is very safe now." ”

Wan Ziyu looked at Shang Pingrong deeply, and finally understood something from his expression, and then smiled deeply, "It seems that the next step is to let the old man go to the palace to wait for guests?"

Shang Pingrong took two steps back and saluted deeply, "Prime Minister Mingjian." ”

The words were divided into two sides, at the foot of Shi Qingshan, insects and birds chirped, and the sun sprinkled mottled points of light through the branches and leaves impartially, making the already tense situation even more annoying, most of the officers and soldiers were sent to encircle and suppress the killers in Qingyuan Town, Xu Xiangkun could only arrange for his shadow guards to lie dormant to protect the safety of the Guangfang Temple.

The 'refugees' were still in trouble, Xu Xiangkun's brows suddenly tightened, and he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to kill a few refugees who were confirmed to be Qingge killers pretending to be killers, and a gap was opened, and a group of well-trained figures flew up the mountain, Xu Xiangkun watched, and after a little relief, he also flew up the mountain.

The killing of some of the refugees pretending to be killers only shocked them for a while, and those refugees who were completely disguised as ordinary people followed suit, "Officers and soldiers are killing! Officers and soldiers are killing!"

Seeing that someone took the lead, and the others also opened their voices and shouted words such as 'officers and soldiers kill people', at this time, suddenly threw down several smoke and earth cannons from the mountain, and exploded on the dirt and gravel ground under their feet, and the explosion made everyone silent, just dodging, and the gravel and dust were filled in front of their eyes, and for a time the dust was flying, and the enemy and the enemy could not distinguish between the enemy and us......

What took the opportunity to enter was a part of the secret guards of the Hengshan faction led by Xu Zining, who dodged one by one dark sentinels, quickly shuttled between the forest slopes on the mountain, and went straight to the back mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountain behind the Guangfang Temple halfway up the mountain, it takes a full three hours to walk at a normal speed, and it takes a whole day to slow down.

Xu Zining's physical strength was exhausted, his feet were unstable for a while, and he hit Xu Xiangkun directly, Xu Xiangkun's eyes were quick, and he caught him lightly tiptoe to a flat and hidden place, Xu Zining stood firm, holding the trunk with one hand and gasping for breath, after a while, his breath gradually stabilized, and he saw the person who stopped him, "It's you?"

"Rare... You remember me. Xu Xiangkun also took a few big breaths to calm down, his speed up the mountain was not slower than Xu Zining, and his physical strength was also consumed by more than half, "You just broke into the secret passage of the back mountain, are you waiting... Are you surrounded by killers?" After speaking, he took a few more breaths.

Xu Zining looked at the sky, the sun of the day was in full swing, but the mountain was still cold, and it was not warmed up by the sun at all, "What ......do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything. Xu Xiangkun paused and said, "Think about your senior brother, his style of acting. Don't act rashly, the safety of Your Majesty, the Queen, the Prince, and the Crown Prince is the most important thing now. ”

Xu Zining raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Xu Xiangkun deeply, "Bold and careful, surprised?"

"After all, King Qingping is a member of the royal family, and we all know what he wants in his heart, and the chaos in the world is not what he wants to see. Xu Xiangkun seemed to deliberately remind, "Compared to the understanding of the mountain road, your disciples or secret guards of the Hengshan faction are better than me, and the next road is still cherished by Gongzi." ”

Xu Zining suddenly remembered something, and stopped Xu Xiangkun, who was about to leave, "Where is my senior brother?!"

Xu Xiangkun turned around, "If you delay me for a while, the safety of your senior brother will really be difficult to say." ”

Xu Zining was stunned, seeing Xu Xiangkun's figure disappear from sight, and Xu Pingshan, the captain of the dark guard, quietly appeared, "Second son, let's ...... next"

Xu Zining pondered for a moment, "Hide on the spot and wait for dark." ”

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