The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 95
Song Yunqian held her hand wrapped around his waist, and his voice was as cold as if it came from hell, "Wen Yi, father gave an order today to ask the emperor to hand over the soldier talisman, and hand over the soldier talisman to this king!"

Wen Yi buried her face in his back, and said in a muffled voice, "He wants your brothers to kill each other?"

He turned around slowly, Wen Yi raised her head, saw the scars on his face, and asked in amazement: "What's going on?"

Song Yunqian said: "In front of the Meridian Gate, Brother Huang beat me up."

"You didn't fight back?" Wen Yi's heart tightened and he asked.

Song Yunqian shook his head silently, "No, because this king has already seen it very clearly. The emperor wants us to fight to the death. The emperor's brother has supported himself in these years, and the father is very jealous, so he deliberately lifted this king up, just to ask this king to fight with you. Brother Huang contends, no matter the two of us, whoever wins in the end, he will cut off the winner's power. He played the trick of fighting between the snipe and the clam against his own son, and the fish wants to benefit!"

She said softly: "Your brother is not a reckless and stupid person, he will see clearly your father's tricks!"

Song Yunqian smiled wryly: "Brother Huang is a born general. He gallops across the battlefield and makes decisions for thousands of miles, and he is always invincible. His destiny is to be on the battlefield. What do you think it would be like for a person like this to be deprived of military power? Gaining too much and losing too much can make a man crazy. He has gone crazy and lost his original judgment."

Wen Yi is silent!

With trembling hands, Song Yunqian held Wen Yi's cheeks, feeling tired, and said, "Wen Yi, let's go, leave here, and find a place where there are no people to live."

"Let's go?" A glimmer of hope rose in Wen Yi's heart, why didn't she want to spend the rest of the day with him?But at present, it seems that there is no other way but to escape.

However, this thought just flashed through Wen Yi's mind, and she said painfully: "We can't leave, we will implicate the Queen and the people in the palace, if so many people sacrifice their lives for us, how can we bear it?"

Song Yunqian hugged her, resting his chin on her head, the coldness in his eyes deepened inch by inch.

After the dowry is paid, the marriage is officially settled.

The transfer of military power will take some time.Because of Song Yunqian's wedding, the emperor sympathized with him, so he sent General Heishi to replace Song Yunqian to accept military power and command troops on the battlefield.After Song Yunqian's wedding is over, he will be handed over from General Heishi again a year later.

Therefore, at present, the military power of Prince Zhenyuan has been handed over, but it has not fallen into the hands of Song Yunqian.Everyone knows that General Heishi is the emperor's most trusted general, and he only obeys the emperor's orders.

Therefore, Song Yunqian only took the name of seizing the military power of the prince of Zhenyuan in vain, but did not have any real benefits.

La Yu Nineteen, there are still a few days before the wedding.

Song Yunqian didn't go to court for several days in a row, he didn't want to meet Prince Zhenyuan, and didn't want to have any conflict with him at this time.

However, even if he blindly avoided, trouble still came to him.

This morning, the weather was groggy, and it began to snow heavily at noon.

Around You hour, Lord Zhenyuan led a team of guards to Prince Ning'an's mansion angrily.

Before the concierge went in to report, he was beaten out by Prince Zhenyuan, and a group of people broke into the palace.

Ning'an Prince's Mansion was very festively decorated because of the imminent wedding, red letters of rejoicing were posted everywhere, and the courtyard and corridors were decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere.

Prince Zhenyuan stood in the courtyard, swung his sword and stabbed three Daxi lanterns in a row, and shouted angrily: "Song Yunqian, get out!"

Someone had already reported to Song Yunqian, he walked out quickly and saw Prince Zhenyuan leading a group of guards mad in the yard, before he stepped forward to ask, Prince Zhenyuan's fist suddenly landed on his face, he almost exhausted his whole body With so much strength, Song Yunqian was beaten until his eyes were full of gold stars. Before he could react, Lord Zhenyuan's fist landed on his head again.

Wen Yi followed him out, and seeing this situation, she rushed up, "Prince Zhenyuan, what are you doing?"

The guards brought by Prince Zhenyuan pushed Wen Yi away, all with anger on their faces.Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to act rashly. This didn't seem like a provocation, something must have happened.

Prince Zhenyuan's fist came again in an instant, Song Yunqian blocked it, and said angrily: "Why are you crazy in my residence?"

Prince Zhenyuan's eyes were red with fire, and he said angrily: "You shameless person, if you have anything, just come at me and hand over An Ran."

Song Yunqian was taken aback, "What? An Ran is gone?"

The prince of Zhenyuan said angrily: "Pretend, pretend again, it is clear that you were upset that I beat you that day, so you took An Ran to take revenge on me, if you have anything to do, you can come to me, I have never been afraid of you. Do you have any conscience? An Ran is also your own nephew!"

Song Yunqian fixed his face and said: "This king has never caught An Ran, let alone want to take revenge on you."

The prince of Zhenyuan heard the words, and the long sword at his waist came out of its sheath. Wen Yi was startled, and rushed over to stand in front of Song Yunqian, and said anxiously: "Is there any misunderstanding? How could he arrest An Ran? An Ran When did you disappear? Have you investigated clearly?"

Seeing Wen Yi standing in front of him, Song Yunqian hurriedly pulled her to protect him, and growled, "What are you doing? It's too dangerous!"

The prince of Zhenyuan was trembling with anger, "Okay, okay, let's talk about how much affection you have for Wen Yi, but in three years, you have completely forgotten her. If you protect a woman like this, how can An Ran be like you?" Your own nephew, this king is your own elder brother, how can you do it?"

Wen Yi raised her eyes to look at him, and before she could speak, Song Yunqian said forcefully: "I repeat once again, I did not order anyone to take An Ran away. Instead of messing around here, you might as well look around quickly."

A guard beside Prince Zhenyuan said coldly: "General Feiying, please hand over your grandson immediately. You cannot deny this matter. Before Anran's grandson disappeared, the nanny once saw Chen Maoguang wandering outside Prince Zhenyuan's mansion. An hour later, The emperor's grandson disappeared, who else could it be if he didn't take it away? He is under General Feiying's command, he must have ordered you to do this!"

He heard General Flying Eagle one by one, and in the ears of Prince Zhenyuan, it was like adding fuel to the fire. Prince Zhenyuan's face was so angry that it was almost distorted. If you don’t hand over An Ran today, this king will order you to die without a place to bury you!”

The sword had already torn through the clothes on Song Yunqian's chest. Wen Yi was so anxious to see him, but Song Yunqian was tightly guarding him behind him. He couldn't help, let alone make a move, otherwise, the misunderstanding would only worsen.

Snowflakes swirled down from the air, and Song Yunqian's head and shoulders were covered with snowflakes in an instant. He stood still, his face was heavy, and his body slightly moved forward. The point of the sword almost pierced his chest. I was terrified, but didn't dare to exclaim.

With a puff, the tip of the sword pierced Song Yunqian's chest, blood overflowed from the tip of the sword, Lord Zhenyuan's hand trembled slightly, but was instantly replaced by anger, he stared at Song Yunqian, and asked sharply: "I ask you again, where is An Ran? "

Song Yunqian's expression didn't change at all, he said word by word: "Even if I had to answer you a hundred times, I would always say the same thing. I didn't order anyone to take An Ran away."

"Then don't blame this king for not thinking about brotherhood!" He flipped his sword hand and was about to stab hard when Wen Yi shouted, "No!" Following her shout, a woman in green Descending from the sky, she was as swift as lightning, and in an instant she swung the sword of Prince Zhenyuan away, and the horizontal sword looked at Prince Zhenyuan coldly.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily Qian Shan came in time.

The guard who questioned Song Yunqian just now stepped forward to dissuade him, saying: "My lord, don't be impulsive, the little lord is still in their hands!"

Prince Zhenyuan took a deep breath, looked at Song Yunqian, his voice softened, and said in a sincere tone: "I can give you whatever you want, but An Ran is the lifeblood of your sister-in-law. You took him away. How do you let her live? She didn’t treat you badly in the past, so why do you put her in a place where she can’t be restored? If you hand over An Ran, I will pretend that nothing happened to me, and I promise that I will never pursue it afterwards!”

Song Yunqian said calmly: "Brother Huang, you should know that what you care about may not be what I care about. What you lost today does not mean that I have it. Even if I have it, it may not be what I want. An Ran is My nephew, even if I confront you in battle, I will never touch a hair on him. Whether you believe it or not, my answer is only this!"

Prince Zhenyuan's eyes gradually became sharper, his handsome face looked a little ferocious because of anger, his voice was extremely cold, "Okay, Song Yunqian, remember, it was you who first ignored brotherhood, what's the matter with An Ran?" , this king wants you to be buried with everyone in Ning'an Palace!"

He turned back coldly, and said coldly to the guard behind him, "Withdraw!"

Wen Yi stepped forward to support Song Yunqian, nervously inspecting his wound, but fortunately it was only a little bit of skin, if this part was pierced any deeper, the consequences would be disastrous.

Wen Yi looked at him, "How can you not avoid it? If he really stabs in, your life will be gone."

Song Yunqian actually grinned, the sun seemed to shine on his face all of a sudden, even the smile became brighter, he whispered: "This king is betting, betting that he can't make it!"

Wen Yi blamed, "If Qian Shan hadn't appeared, he would have stabbed in."

Song Yunqian shook his head and said with a smile: "No, he flipped his palm upwards. Even if he really used force, the tip of the sword would only scratch, leaving a bloodstain, and it wouldn't really pierce deeply. Wen Yi, he still cares about brotherhood .Even after he thought that the king had captured An Ran, he was still reluctant to kill the king."

Wen Yi sighed, "If that's the case, your father really committed a crime."

Song Yunqian's eyes suddenly cooled down, and he looked at Wen Yi, "You also think that father ordered someone to take An Ran away? The purpose is to provoke a war between us brothers?"

Although Wen Yi didn't want to admit it, but she had a strong intuition in her heart that the emperor ordered someone to take An Ran away for two purposes. First, to make Song Yungang think that it was Song Yunqian who took An Ran away, so as to provoke the two to continue feuding. Yes, but he knows how to measure, making Song Yungang think that An Ran is in Song Yunqian's hands, Song Yungang dare not act rashly, let alone kill.Second, he threatened An Ran and made Song Yungang obey him.

Song Yunqian showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Throughout the ages, there have been many emperors who killed their sons, but I have never heard of an emperor who wanted to kill his son because he was afraid of his son's talent."

Wen Yi thought deeply, and felt that the national teacher had a great influence on the emperor. If she guessed correctly, the national teacher should offer the emperor a pill, because she once heard the emperor say that a hundred years is just the beginning of a person's life.What kind of determination made him say such a thing?Unless, he thought he was more than a hundred years old.

(End of this chapter)