book of troubled times

Chapter 524
Capital.

A horse galloped over, and the lazy city gate guards suddenly tensed up.

Who dares to ride a horse and gallop to the city gate on the boundary of the capital?Could it be some prince's son, so domineering?

"Stop, stop!" Seeing that he was about to break into the door, the guard bit the bullet and stopped him.

"Woo!" The steed neighed, and unexpectedly stopped while galloping, showing the knight's superb riding skills and control.

The guards looked up, and there was no need to ask Lu Yin the usual way, and he was treated like a prince's son.

Because as long as this guy doesn't disguise himself, everyone in the world will recognize you, and no one will even dare to ask him for the city tax.

"King Shura..."

Xue Canghai did not boast, in the eyes of ordinary people, being number one on the list is tantamount to the king's respect, even in the eyes of the government.

This kind of mentality is quite interesting, because everyone does not have such respect for the general ranking list. The next level will be the first place in the ranking list. Only the first place will have such a special aura, and it must be awarded rather than replaced.

Just like people will remember who won the competition and who got the gold medal.Not many people remember who the runner-up and third runner-up were.

The last time I entered Beijing, I was shouted out by the fool, which made the whole city know about it and caused a lot of trouble.This time, it seemed that it didn't matter anymore, so what if they called for Zhao Changhe to come with drums and gongs?Zhao Changhe didn't care to think about these things, led his horse into the city, and went straight to the Tang Mansion.

"My lord, my lord!" In the other garden of the Four Elephant Religion, the congregation hastily reported to Suzaku: "King Shura has entered the city."

Suzaku sipped tea slowly, holding his posture: "Where is he going? Come here or go to Huangfu Mansion to find Shaozong?"

"...to the Tang Mansion."

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment, a little solemn for no reason.Xia Chichi glanced at Venerable Suzaku and was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Chichi, this man doesn't take you seriously, stop it."

Xia Chichi was expressionless.

Zhao Changhe doesn't know I'm here, so why are I here... As for the Huangfu Mansion, the coquettish concubine is usually in the palace. Whoever has enough to eat goes to the Huangfu Mansion... She thought for a moment and said carefully: " Your Majesty, he may enter the palace and steal the concubine.”

Suzaku blinked and got up to leave.

Xia Chichi was dumbfounded: "Where are you going, my lord?"

"Oh." Zhuque said, "I have something to tell Huangfu and let her connect with Zhao Changhe."

Xia Chichi hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Honorable Sir, I also want to go in."

Suzaku frowned slightly.It's not that she doesn't let in, but that Xia Chichi's status is suitable for entering. Before that, Xia Chichi didn't even dare to enter the capital. This time, he reluctantly came to the capital and never mentioned the matter of entering the palace. , In the end, he even risked all this in order to meet his lover.

But then I thought about it, and there was actually nothing inappropriate about it.If Chichi was really Xia Longyuan's daughter, could Xia Longyuan still kill her?Maybe there will be sparks when the two meet, and Suzaku suddenly wants to see it.

"The palace is heavily guarded, so you don't sneak in casually... I can come and go as I please, if you..." Suzaku thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "You must go in and pretend to be Huangfu's personal maid, but you have to feel wronged." You one or two, you have to listen to Huangfu, at least show respect on the face of it."

Xia Chichi gritted her teeth: "It's just a temporary expediency. What's wrong with giving her two days' advantage?"

Suzaku couldn't hide his smile and left leisurely: "Then just wait, I'll go find Huangfu first and ask her to find an excuse to leave the palace and go to the other garden. I'll take you in directly and that's it."

In front of the Tang family.

"King Shura, please come in." The guard nodded and bowed: "The first seat is waiting for Your Highness in the living room."

It seems that with the help of the false king "King Shura", their "His Royal Highness" also took advantage of the opportunity to speak, without violating harmony.

Zhao Changhe stepped inside, and from afar, he saw Baoqin standing outside the corridor, waving a handkerchief: "Here, here."

Zhao Changhe's solemn mood was shattered by this handkerchief. This is not Wanhua Tower... and the Demon Suppression Division is not a brothel.

As a result, as soon as he walked to Baoqin, Baoqin immediately hummed: "You are here, the lady coughed up blood again recently, please help me..."

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly entered the living room.

Tang Wanzhuang was sitting at the table, making tea.The fragrance of tea is wafting, the steam is steaming, and it looks as beautiful as a fairyland at first glance, but her face is as pale as paper again and the occasional light cough destroys all the artistic conception.

It was the end of summer, and the weather was extremely hot, but Tang Wan still wore thick makeup, although it wasn't like the sable fur when we first met, but it was only thick enough to wear in spring and autumn.

"What kind of elegant style are you still playing here?" Zhao Changhe stepped inside, grasping her pulse: "Don't move, let me see."

Tang Wanzhuang curled her lips and winked at Baoqin.

That means you hurry up, don't look here, I have to maintain a minimum demeanor.

Baoqin rolled her eyes, then backed out of the door, closing the door behind her.Who likes to look at you, the eyes of a needle!
However, nothing eye-catching happened inside.Zhao Changhe took his pulse and frowned tightly, his expression very serious.

Tang Wanzhuang secretly glanced at his expression and whispered, "Don't curse."

Zhao Changhe simply laughed angrily: "You also know that you will be scolded."

Tang Wanzhuang muttered, "I didn't force anything to cause it, so you can't blame me."

It's true that she didn't do anything forcefully, it was just that the weather had changed like this, and it was extremely painful to worry about it, and the root of her illness was her soul.But how can we not worry?As long as she is still the head of the imperial court, she will still be Tang Wanzhuang.

Unless she is really disarmed and returned to the field, is it possible?
Zhao Changhe sighed and finally couldn't blame him. He just said, "Do you know how serious your condition is now?" "I taught you your medical skills."

"..."

Tang Wanzhuang knew very well that the damage caused by the recurrence of this old disease would be more serious than the original version, but she could not show her cowardice.Once I say I can't do it, come and help me, for two people's treatment mode, it is almost the same as asking for sex.

Zhao Changhe shook his head, walked to one side of the table, took a pen and paper, made a list, and handed it to Baoqin when he went out: "Bring these medicinal materials immediately, and bring a complete set of coal stove for boiling medicine by the way. "

Baoqin was very surprised. He thought you were going to gnaw inside. It seems that this situation is really serious.She couldn't think about it anymore, took the prescription and left quickly.

Zhao Changhe sat back beside Tang Wanzhuang, reached out to hold her palm, and the Jue of Rejuvenation worked silently.

This is the advanced rejuvenation formula that has been combined with the healing power of the immortal blood demon body. Tang Wanzhuang suddenly felt the revival of the spring and the earth in his body, and it was so many times stronger than before. .

She stared blankly at Zhao Changhe's face. He was much quieter when they met this time, which made people feel much more reliable.

As soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, he was a high-spirited and escaped boy running the train with his mouth full two years ago, but now he is like the pillar of the family, supporting everything silently.

"I can't blame you." Zhao Changhe suddenly spoke at this time: "Your illness has been recurring, and part of it is my fault. After all, I killed the prefect and worked with the rebels. Just don't blame me."

Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I don't blame you."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say, and continued after a long time: "...I want to see Xia Longyuan, can you arrange for me to enter the palace?"

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned: "What did you see him for?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Why, you don't want me to be the prince anymore? I don't see him how to be the prince, rebellion?"

Tang Wanzhuang was excited: "I'm going to report to him and let him declare..."

"Don't announce it." Zhao Changhe sighed: "The court officials who follow the rules are indeed respectable, but they are also stupid. This is really contradictory."

Tang Wanzhuang: "...I'm not that pedantic either!"

This small appearance of protesting finally broke away the dignified atmosphere, Zhao Changhe couldn't help showing a smile: "Are you not pedantic?"

Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "If I were so stubborn and pedantic, who would kiss you before marriage?"

Blast kill.

Zhao Changhe blinked: "Then take me and sneak in."

Tang Wanzhuang said helplessly: "I can take you into the palace secretly, but how can I take you into the inner palace? I can't even enter the inner palace myself. Do you expect me to enter the inner palace at will?"

Zhao Changhe was shocked: "That can't be done!"

Tang Wanzhuang looked at him sideways.

The two of them looked at each other and knew who they should talk to about this matter.

Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "Obviously you can go the right way and let him let you in! Huh..."

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly trembled and couldn't help but moan.

The two kept holding each other's palms. During the conversation, Zhao Changhe had been recuperating her with the Jue of Rejuvenation. At this moment, some wounds had just repaired. Tang Wanzhuang couldn't hold back the numbness of the healing.

"Your Highness, the medicine is here...la...la..." Baoqin walked in excitedly, then slowly backed away with his eyes straight.

What was that sound just now...

Zhao Changhe snapped back angrily, and Baoqin suddenly felt an invisible force grabbing the medicine in his hand, as if an invisible big hand flew towards Zhao Changhe with the medicine bag.

With a "bang", the door was closed again by invisible big hands.

Baoqin squatted on the ground tearfully holding her head hit by the door.

In the house, Zhao Changhe lit up the fire and added medicine.Tang Wanzhuang poked her head curiously and watched Zhao Changhe take out a small bottle of blood and a small piece of meat from the ring.

"what is this?"

"The flesh and blood of Xueao are still left." Zhao Changhe boiled the flesh and medicinal materials together, and looked at the fire in a daze: "Now you are not only a problem with the disease itself, but the overdrawn and weakened vitality. After the injury is cured, you won’t live long. I have to find a way to replenish your vitality. It’s a blessing. This blood is symptomatic. But you have to promise me that you will never be injured again until you are completely cured, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you …”

Tang Wanzhuang opened her mouth, unable to agree to this matter.

The world is in such chaos, how could she do nothing?As long as you do something, no one can guarantee that you will not get hurt.

Even Zhao Changhe himself knew that this request was almost impossible, he stared at the fire in silence for a long time, then turned around angrily, hugged her into his arms, and gnawed her viciously.

Tang Wanzhuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes.

This Daxia is already a candle in the wind, and so is her Tang Wanzhuang.Zhao Changhe's so-called Blood Ao refining medicine was mostly just tinkering, just like her previous work on Daxia.

There is really nothing to be reserved about in the last days of your life.

(End of this chapter)