Zhao Yi also looked at him with a pair of eyes that admired his uncle very much, and he thought in his mind that if it weren't for his uncle today, they wouldn't have let them withdraw so easily, but after this time, I can understand that many things are not for you to let them go, they can let you go......

"Yi'er, now that Yingzheng has also retired from the army, you take the brothers to sound the alarm, and let Mr. Hu and the children and women come back from the Purple Cloud Cave!"

"Yes, uncle!"

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Ouyang Hai saw that Zhao Yi had also walked away, and said Zhao Yi in a praising tone: "Second stick brother, Yi'er, this kid, has such courage at a young age, this is the blessing of the world!"

The second stick just looked at him and smiled, and didn't respond, but he understood what Ouyang Hai was going to say. said to Ouyang Hai: "Lord Ouyang, if you have anything to say, just say it, there are no outsiders here." ”

"Actually...... actually, I just want to talk about the last time the little girl of Ouyang Mansion and Yi'er got married. ”

"Regarding this matter, I also feel very sorry for the Ouyang family, but I can't be the master as his uncle about the personal relationship of my children. ”

He didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded at the second stick, then walked to the city wall and looked into the distance. He thought that if his daughter had been born in a peaceful and prosperous world, perhaps she would have ......

When the emperor and Hao Yan arrived at Erlong Mountain, they hurriedly helped the emperor down from the carriage, and they helped the emperor to the bed and sat down, and the emperor angrily slapped each of them and said: "A group of rice buckets, what is the use of me keeping you? I am injured, and you don't help me avenge, you!"

"Your Majesty, we also watched you shed a lot of blood, and we didn't dare to stalemate with them, after all, we may not be the opponents of Zhao Yi's kid and his uncle, and we will ......sacrifice in vain."

"You just like to destroy your own prestige, and there is hope that you can let me keep you from me. ”

"Your Majesty, they were also hurt by us!"

"It means that the credit is still great!"

"We don't dare to take credit!"

"It's okay, we let them hurt a lot, we only let them suffer a little internal injury, their cultivation is very profound, especially the Five Poison Sect Pope and Lu Yun, these two people estimate that I don't use the Ghost Evil King Gun to give them a tie at most. ”

"Subordinate, we are careless, there will be no future. They looked at each other and felt that if they didn't admit their mistakes today, they would definitely not be spared by the emperor, so they were busy admitting their mistakes.

"I hope that after this time, you will be able to use your brains in the future. ”

"Remember!"

"Then get up!"

"Emperor Xie!"

"Your Majesty, can we help you heal your wounds?"

"No, I have the possession of the Demon King, can their ordinary people hurt me?

"We didn't see it when we came back! they won't ......."

"Impossible!"

"You take a few people to the Demon King Mountain to have a look!"

"No, we'll do it. ”

He nodded at his men and waved his sleeves as he motioned for them all to stand down, and he wanted to rest too. They all left, and he secretly wished that his demon gods would be okay and that they would all be safe, after all, they were still needed. He endured the severe pain, and slowly took off the battle robe that he had been wearing for a day, and after taking off the battle robe, a knife on his chest was so deep that the blood stains were red through the white underwear inside. He also thought it was very strange at the time! Why did Liu Erguo want to kill himself, but he shifted his sword to the fatal part? Does he know what I think in my heart? Probably not, if he really knows what I really think in my heart, then this person is too terrible, and he must not stay.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from the capital. The attendants who came with him hurriedly raised the letter from outside the tent with both hands, bent over, and walked in as they spoke.

"Come on!"

"No!"

After he took the letter, he angrily threw the letter written on the bamboo slip on the ground and said: "This Zhao Gao, this king has only been out of Beijing for a few days, and he has important matters to discuss with this king, didn't I tell him before I came?

"This Zhao Gao! I don't know what tricks I'm playing again. His entourage rashly reminded the emperor.

"With this king here, I don't dare to measure him!"

"That's right, the emperor, will we go back to Beijing tomorrow?"

"The letter told us to go back to Beijing today, but it was going to be dark today, and it could only be tomorrow. ”

Because Yingzheng has always been very dictatorial, his ministers can only bow their heads to talk to him, and his entourage does not know that he is also injured, and his entourage hears that he is not in a good mood today, but he is used to it, after all, the king is like a tiger, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the emperor tremblingly.

He saw that there was a big knife on the emperor's chest, and it was covered with blood, so he hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "The emperor atons for his sins!"

"What are you guilty of?"

"Ignore you're hurt!"

"Get up, I forgive you for your innocence!"

"I sometimes feel that Gao Gao is too cold, you are all afraid of me, is it really difficult for the imperial power in your hearts to eat people?"

"No, we are indeed afraid of you sometimes, but, due to providence, we have to respect the imperial power, respect you, and respect the lord of the world!"

"My injuries are fine, you go and prepare, and we will go back to Beijing tomorrow. ”

"No, but you have to pay attention to your body, you are the person who presides over the overall situation in the world, you must not have anything, if there is anything, you are called a minister. ”

He flicked his sleeves and let his entourage retreat, and he also sat on the bed to heal his wounds, and after a while, his sweat beaded like rain, his head was bubbling with air, and the wound slowly recovered.