The concubine Jinghua first-class poisonous concubine

Chapter 1017

Soon, the national scholar who was far away received the news. He raised his eyebrows, and there was some approval in his eyes. He really deserved to be his good apprentice, and he could wipe out all the people he sent out.

At this time, there was a man in black standing in front of his eyes. The corner of the Guoshi's mouth was slightly raised, and he opened his mouth slowly, "Bring Qingzhu."

He didn't believe that his apprentice, who valued love and righteousness, would even want the life of his own brother.

As soon as the words were finished, a person came in in a panic, "I would like to report to my lord, Mr. Qingzhu...was rescued!"

"What?" The national scholar's face changed drastically immediately, someone dared to save someone under his nose?

The national scholar clenched his fists and shouted angrily, "Chasing! Catch him back at all costs!"

At this time, a few miles away, a carriage was driving fast. The man in the carriage was pale, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned as if he was suffering from a serious illness, his clothes were a little messy, and his neckline was opened a little, revealing He was very thin and weak with his prominently bumpy collarbone, and the swaying carriage made him very uncomfortable.

He raised his eyelids with difficulty, and looked around with some lax eyes, without a trace of strength in his body.

Where is he...?Where will it be taken again?

He really wanted to find out the situation, but the carriage suddenly shook violently, and the seat fell off directly, and his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally stopped slowly, and the tall man in black outside helped the semi-conscious Qing Zhu down.

In front of him was a simple thatched hut, and someone was already waiting for him there. After he helped him in, a doctor diagnosed Qingzhu. After a while, the tension on the doctor's face eased, and he said softly, " Don't worry, this young master just suffered a little skin trauma, and he is a little weak because he hasn't eaten for a few days, the rest is fine!"

Hearing this, the man in black felt a stone in his heart, "Thank you, doctor!"

"I prescribed two medicines for invigorating Qi and restoring him, and it will take two days for him to recuperate." The doctor then wrote out the medicine and handed it to the man in black in front of him.

The man in black responded softly, and then sent the doctor away, and when he returned to the hut again, Qing Zhu on the bed gradually regained consciousness, seeing the person coming, Qing Zhu slowly opened his mouth, "You, you Who is it?"

"This subordinate was sent by His Royal Highness to save Mr. Qingzhu from the clan of the national scholars." The man in black clasped his fists and saluted, and replied calmly.

What?His Majesty?
Qing Zhu immediately struggled to the ground when he heard the words, his pale facial features showed a bit of panic, "No, I can't go, my brother hasn't come back yet...I have to go back!"

He can't stay here, the master told him that as long as he stays in the family of national scholars, he will spare his brother's life, if not...

The man in black frowned, and stepped forward to stop him, "Don't you understand, my lord? Your Majesty just wants to take you as a hostage to blackmail Mr. Bai!"

"What?" Qing Zhu's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is this possible? It was my brother who made a mistake, so it is normal for the master to punish me together. How is it possible..."

Qing Zhu didn't believe it, after all, the two brothers had followed their master for so many years, they definitely wouldn't...

The man in black sighed lightly, with a slightly sympathetic expression on his face, he turned to help Qing Zhu back on the bed, and said softly, "Mr. After the matter is completed, he will definitely come back to pick up the young master."

Hearing this, the uneasiness in Qingzhu's heart seems to have calmed down a lot, but he is still worried about his brother's situation, "Brother...where is he now?"

"Mr. Bai, he has already worshiped the national teacher as his teacher, and now he is fulfilling their dreams."

Qing Zhu was slightly taken aback, "National Teacher..."

That's right, of course he remembered his elder brother's longing for the national teacher, but at this moment Qingzhu's mood was indescribable, because he never expected that in the end, he would be the one who got his elder brother hurt.

The man in black saw Qingzhu's thoughts, and then comforted him, "Young master, why blame yourself, take care of yourself now, and wait for Mr. Bai to come back. You two brothers will surely live a stable life in the future."

Qing Zhu said nothing, closed his eyes weakly, and hid all his thoughts at this time, he tried hard to recall what happened these days, is this what his brother wants?If this is really the case, then the reason why my brother was depressed a few days ago was because of the master.

And thinking of this, Qingzhu felt more and more uncomfortable. It turned out that he hadn't seen his brother's thoughts earlier, but why didn't his brother tell him clearly?If staying in the family of national scholars made my brother so unhappy, no matter what decision he made, he would support him.

For a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the man in black, "Brother, will he come back? Is he doing something dangerous?"

The man in black smiled, "Why would His Highness let Mr. Bai do something dangerous? Young Master, you might as well worry about yourself, I'm afraid the pursuers of the national soldiers are still behind..."

But at this moment, Qing Zhu shook his head slightly, his eyes were firm, "It doesn't matter what I do, as long as my brother is safe!"

At the same time, in a quiet room at the other end, a man with a broken arm was sitting at the side, and then a white-haired old man walked in slowly. He was wearing a black gown, which formed a perfect match with the snow-white hair. The stark contrast, the calmness of the steps, the incomparable majesty, although the pupils under the white eyebrows are a bit dim, but the eyes are unusually sharp, and there is a kingly air in every gesture that is hard to ignore.

This is the patriarch of King Huai's clan, Huangfuchen's father, and at this time he was staring at the man in front of him, and said displeasedly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have made such a appearance?"

Huangfuchen lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak, and there were bursts of sharp pain from the broken arm, reminding him all the time.

The white-haired old man was sullen when he saw this. Is this how the Guoshi clan cooperates with our King Huai clan?

He asked in a deep voice, "Where is Fuji? I didn't expect that both of you father and daughter were poisoned by their national scholar family. You have been wandering outside for decades because of that Suqin, and she, for the young master of the national scholar family, risked her life." It's all on!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man gave a cold snort, and coldly glanced at Huangfuchen with sharp eyes, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Father, where are you going?" But just as he turned around, he was called out by Huangfuchen.

The white-haired old man slowed down a bit, but said without looking back, "Of course, I'm going to ask the national scholar for an explanation!"

Then he walked away quickly, the black gown carried a strong wind, showing the king's arrogance.

Soon, the mysterious carriage arrived in front of a hut. As soon as it was stable, the man in black immediately stepped forward, holding the weapon at his waist tightly with one hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is here!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, several white-clothed guards appeared in front of the hut at the same time, and even drew their swords involuntarily. The sound of weapons clashing was extremely intense, but the two sides were evenly matched, and after dozens of rounds, they were evenly matched.

At this time, the movement outside the house alarmed the people in the house.

The national scholar came out slowly. After seeing the person coming, he immediately changed his eyes, "Put down the swords in your hands!"

Hearing the sound, the men in black withdrew their hands and retreated to one side, but the swords in their hands were still ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Soon, a white-haired old man appeared in front of the national scholar. The two looked at each other with a deep meaning that others could not understand. The atmosphere of tit-for-tat in the air seemed to be a little stronger.

In the quiet room, the atmosphere at this time was extremely serious. In the huge space, it seemed to be frozen, giving people the illusion of being almost suffocated. At this time, the two distinguished men sitting at the round table were both With an unfathomable expression, his body exudes a coldness that should not be approached by strangers.

The national scholar took a deep look at the silver-haired man beside him, and then calmly put down the cup in his hand. It may not be easy for the patriarch of King Huai to appear at this time.

"Catriarch going out of the valley this time, could it be that he intends to intervene in the internal strife between Emperor Lian and Emperor Taishang?" The national scholar observed the reaction of the man in front of him tentatively.

However, King Huai's patriarch quietly said, "My son, one arm has been broken."

The national scholar's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood the purpose of the other party's visit. It seemed that he wanted to ask the teacher for a crime!

The national scholar immediately restrained his expression, and showed some apology, "It's my unfilial daughter, I'm sorry for the young master Huai Wang, so the national scholar has completely broken with her, so if there is no such daughter, it can be regarded as living up to the friendship of King Huai's patriarch. "

The patriarch of King Huai heard the words, but a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, "My son is stupid, no one can blame me, but my patriarch heard the news that the proud disciple of the Guoshi seems to have betrayed the Guoshi family and followed the Guoshi? "

The national scholar's complexion changed slightly, the composure in his eyes was a little loose, and he didn't like the other party's mocking tone in his heart, but he regained his seriousness in an instant, "It's okay for the national scholar to teach, let the patriarch laugh."

The patriarch of King Huai looked at him indifferently, and he also saw his every expression at this time, and then replied lightly, "But this is a private matter of the national scholar clan, and the patriarch should not have asked about it. But the patriarch got another piece of news that the national soldiers ordered people to hunt down the national teachers everywhere, and the actions have become more frequent recently, could it be that they have found the national vein?"

National vein?He actually came for this purpose!

A brief flash of light flashed in the eyes of the national scholar, his thin hands slowly stroked the table, and then he showed a slight smile, "This national scholar just wants to catch that traitor back, not looking for the national line. If there is news about the national line, so what?" Will the patriarch be notified, the patriarch is too worried."

"Since the national scholar said so, the patriarch can rest assured." The patriarch Huai raised his eyebrows, with an unpredictable expression on his face. In fact, he knows better than anyone else that the ambition of the national scholar is probably not just that, the most important thing is , if they hadn't mastered the secret of the national line, how could he agree to cooperate with the national scholars?
At this time, a guard in white came in nervously from outside.

The patriarch of King Huai's face was displeased, and he snapped, "How unreasonable, you dare to interrupt the conversation between the patriarch and the national scholars!"

The man quickly knelt down, "Patriarch, it's not good, the young master... he's gone!"

(End of this chapter)