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When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was the silk woven and painted embroidered tent above the head, the quilt was soft, and the side of the hand was warm.

"Wake up?"

With a familiar voice and a familiar breath, Zi Sang slightly lowered his eyes, looking at the person lying in his arms with his arms around her waist.

Bai Yunmo's green silk was loose, and she was only wearing a white silk singlet, with most of her body covered in the quilt.

"I asked Fu'an to go to the Medical Bureau and told me that I would stay and take care of His Highness, and I will be with you today." Bai Yunmo thought about sitting up and changing Zisang's clothes, but she fell back to the original position with a tight back.

Zisang just hugged Bai Yunmo tightly, closed his eyes for a while, and didn't speak.

After a cold dream all night, she opened her eyes and watched Tianguang enter the tent, and knew that Jibai was indeed gone, and she had to take it easy.

Fu An has been watching by the side, and when he heard the movement, he said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty also knew about the poisoning in Fengxian Palace last night, and said that His Highness was frightened, so there is no need to go to the court today."

It might be too late at this hour, a weak smile appeared on Zisang's face.

Normally, Jibai came to drag her early, anxious and shouting.

No matter how many beatings you take, you must wake up the sleepy Highness Shijun, so as not to be ridiculed as an incompetent Highness.

Bai Yimo was pillowed in Zisang's arm, patted her chest lightly, and then slowly spread it on her face, warming her face and saying, "In addition to studying medicine, I also learned a skill."

Zisang was still sleepy, and responded with a hum.

"It's just learning to wait for people to wash their faces and change clothes, and to comb their hair in a bun."

Because Zisang used to take care of her, after leaving Liekou Village in Xuanzhou, she returned to the Bai family and began to learn how to take care of her sweetheart.

It is not in vain to learn, and a few times I even thought that I would never use it again.

She turned her face to the person lying flat, propped her hand on the side of the pillow, and with the other hand, Zisang wiped away the two tears that fell just now.

Bai Yunmo showed a slight smile: "I'll wait for you to wash, wash your face, and see the new day. We don't think about what happened yesterday, and we still have to go on the road ahead."

Knowing that Jibai is your hard-to-find friend, knowing that the people who have left in the past have made your business decline, but I can't see you like this.

He got up and put on the gauze hat again, put on the blue official robe, stepped on the black leather official boots, and tied the brocade belt, and ordered Fu'an to fetch water.

Twist the handkerchief carefully, wipe Zisang's face, clean her hands, then gently massage the acupuncture points around her eyes, and said with a smile, "The eyes are as red as a little rabbit."

Zisang wanted to smile at her, but in the end he couldn't express his expression, and let her sit up with his support.

She quietly watched the little medical officer feel her pulse, and then helped her put on the clothes, tied the hair crown, and put on the golden gauze hat.

Looking at the person in the mirror, he was dressed in fresh white robes, with a tidy crown, and a pair of red eyes made his complexion even more miserable.

Can't help but just say: "Jibai, bring the jade wat from this hall."

Fu'an trembled all over, looked at Bai Yunmo in bewilderment, and then came back to fetch the jade wat on the confession case.

Zishang glanced at Fu'an, and then saw that Yuhu didn't reach out to pick it up, but just avoided him, stretched out his hand and led Bai Yunmo out of the hall.

Glancing at the sky, it was still gray, where did the new sun come from.

Under the jade steps outside the hall, no one was seen, only the sound of roaring: "A plate of beef has only passed your hands, and the person who poisoned it will be in it."

Zisang walked out, Bai Yunmo thought it was inappropriate to go in and out hand in hand like this, but then thought that tomorrow would be a life and death, so she was not willing to break away.

On the jade steps, the robes are slightly dragging the ground, and the wind is blowing loudly in my ears.

Looking down the jade steps, a group of people had been kneeling all night, their teeth were chattering, or trembling from fear, or gurgling from the cold.

Captain Chen Ting asked in the wind in the middle of the night, his upright face was turned blue by the wind, and the beard on his cheeks also protruded.

The burly man tapped on one knee: "See Shijun Chitose."

He waved his hands casually, and looked at the big pot of beef on the ground. Due to the spread of the poison, it had been frozen all night, and now it had turned into a dark purple iron lump.

Feeling angry in his heart, he stepped forward and kicked the pot of meat far away. The pot rubbed against the subway and made a clanging sound, and the whole group of palace people shrank even tighter.

Still puzzled, he kicked the palace servants who were kneeling in front of him to the ground one by one: "Why, why..."

Bai Yunmo pulled her back and calmed her down: "Let me do it."

So he called Daxue over, and Bai Yunmo squatted in front of the meat basin, looked around, and then let Daxue smell it.

Then he turned around and said: "The poison itself is colorless and odorless when it is first sprayed, but after a long time it will emit a smell when it is exposed to heat."

After a pause, he said, "When you administered the medicine, even if you touched the medicine bag and jar with your hands, you must also have this kind of smell on your body. The wolf will know it when it smells it."

"I've probably never seen this wolf before, and I don't know much about anything else. It only bites people's throats and pulls out their hearts."

"When the heart was pulled out, the person couldn't die for a while, only the pain of pulling the muscles and skin, and everyone knelt all night, so they had to be broken."

So Daxue grinds his paws on the spot and slowly walks forward.

A group of people showed panic and screamed for mercy, but one of them suddenly stood up and ran back.

The soldiers next to him hurried over and caught the man back.

The one who was captured was also dressed as an eunuch, and he looked like a lowly one, kowtowing repeatedly, and was wary of the heavy snow next to him baring his teeth, and shouted for mercy.

"The last time I went out of the palace, I met my elder brother. The elder brother said that if we put this thing in Shijun's food, it would be a success. Let everyone die."

Chen Ting asked: "Who instigated it?"

"Your servant does not know."

People search for the eldest brother according to the address the eunuch summoned, and after a while, they come back and report that they are missing.

Zisang sat leaning on the steps with his back against the railing, took a sharp bow that someone hastily went to the armory to beg for, and lazily set the arrow, aiming at the tip of the arrow with still red eyes.

Even if such a clue is broken, the other party's behavior is so covert, it may be deliberate for a long time.

Weiwei drew the bow to see that the man was within half shot.

Chen Tingqian said: "These serious offenders hung Ling Chi outside the palace gate as a warning."

With a hum, Chen Tingru ordered several sergeants to escort them to the outside.

The bow stretched like a full moon, under the cloudy clouds there was a sharp sound, and a sharp arrow flew out, the aim was excellent.

With an arrow in the throat, she couldn't bear the drooping posture of her prey.

The people in the four palaces were so frightened that their legs became weak and they knelt down involuntarily. Normally, His Royal Highness Shijun in his eyes was just a lazy person who felt troublesome even to yawn.

Bai Yunmo frowned, watching Zisang pass another sharp arrow, and before the sergeant over there could react, the long arrow shot at the dragged, semi-soft and paralyzed body, the accuracy was excellent of.

An arrow hit the back of the heart.

The arrows were shot so frequently that the two sergeants who were pulling the corpse did not dare to move.

Arrow after arrow.

Bai Yunmo wanted to stop her, but Zisang just avoided her slightly, gnashing his teeth: "There must be someone who deserves to die."

My son Sang is just such a mortal, he didn't have the holy hand Buddha's heart, he didn't have compassion, and he only had one or two good friends by his side, and he was killed by these irrelevant big villains, which is unacceptable.

In the old days when the world was fighting, thousands of soldiers and civilians were killed or injured. On that day, boats sank into the river, and there were dozens of girls and entertainers. My son Sang just sighed with regret.

A eunuch died yesterday, just a pariah, my son Sang Ruo lost his arm.

Just because thousands of soldiers and civilians were killed or injured has nothing to do with me, and I will forget about dozens of girls in a blink of an eye, so what do they have to do with me.

It's Jibai, Jibai, the people who are laughing and laughing friends in this life, only three or two, half of them have gone, I can't bear it, how can I bear it.

All ten arrows are fired, and the ground is red.

His Royal Highness Shijun was tyrannical to others, and the palace scrambled to pass it on. No one really remembered what kind of pariah the little eunuch who died because of two taels of beef last night was.

Two shadows in a white robe and a blue shirt sat on the jade steps for half a day, and Bai Yunmo took down the empty bow from Zisang's hand.

It was really heavy, and she couldn't pull it.

When she was young, Bai Yunmo actually had to pull a bow even more than Zisang. She even thought that she would follow Zisang to the mountains to hunt pigs and sheep in the winter when she lived in the fat hunting den.

See you next year, each of you has changed your appearance, Bai Yunmo practiced medicine to help the world, and son Sang Jiang went to the north to march to the top, still living in blood.

Zisang killed a bear for the first time. After returning, he washed his hands in cold snow water for a long time, and washed them again and again.

After washing, do not recite Amitabha, and dare not mention all Buddhas again.

Pick up the butcher's knife, where is it not purgatory, killing for benevolence, how can it not be compassion, between Xumi, gods and demons are born.

Bai Yunmo shook those hands, but she was still very cold: "Do you feel better now?"

Shaking his head, he fell wearily into his blue robe: "Jibai still won't come back."

You know.

The palace people in the distance were washing the red bricks on the ground with water, Bai Yunmo tried to say something different to Zisang: "After you go to the north, I will still go to the medical bureau, dealing with various medicines every day, giving those senior officials When you see a doctor, you often follow Master to visit your Grandpa Wang, and I look forward to your return every day in spring."

At this time, the early winter is slightly deeper, and when the warm and snowy days come next spring, whether it will be long or not, I just think in my heart that it will not be shorter.

"So you have so many things to do, I thought you were coaxing girls in the building except when I called you into the palace."

It was only then that he came back to his senses. Today, the two of them met and wondered if there would be a return date. Zisang smiled slightly, and tried not to think about Jibai's tall body and the appearance of being beaten.

Bai Yunmo caressed the face of the person in his arms and said with a smile: "Whatever you do, you have to look like that. Where is it like you, a good Shijun made an upward facing vase."

"You also know?"

"That's natural, everyone in the world knows it now."

"Do you hate me too?"

"I'm not that kind of person in the world, and you are not my Highness, you are my Zisang."

Whether it's a vase or Wang Cai, when I was pregnant, she was just a soft jade-like woman.

So he tightened his grip again: "That's good."

Again, they cuddled and coaxed Zisang to eat something.

The food was still secretly ordered to try the silver needle, and then asked the eunuch to try the mouth before they dared to serve it.

"In the future, I will ask people to inquire about this matter in detail. If it is found out that Fang Zhonghou and his gang are involved, I will settle the two accounts with him."

After the meal, Bai Yunmo rolled up her sleeves and put her hands in warm water to clean herself.

Zisang raised his eyes and looked at the little person in front of him. He usually saw her smiling and friendly, but he never thought about it all the time: "What are you going to do?"

"Fang Zhonghou is extremely guarded. It is very difficult for people to assassinate. Don't worry, you will always catch the opportunity."

Taking the silk to wipe off the water stains on Zisang's hands, he raised his face and smiled again: "You can't kill him all at once, you have to catch him and deep-fry a piece of meat."

The small face looked at Fen Chenchen, but the words he said showed a bit of fierceness, Zisang stretched out two fingers and pinched it: "Be good as your official, if there is any bloody revenge, I will avenge it for you."

Anyway, these unsightly things will always come to your door, so let's just open the bow and have a good time.

So I took the bow again to see that it still felt light, and threw it to Fu An who was next to me: "Go and ask someone to find a stronger one in the library, and it will be better.".

On the way to the north, she must have something to defend herself, she can't use a long sword or a spear.

As the sky darkened a little bit, a little eunuch came to pass the message, and there was a call from the king.

"Just come."

As soon as the voice fell and turned his head, he saw two lines of tears on the face of the person next to him, and smiled: "I finally stopped crying, and you look like a tearful person again."

"How can we cry together? Only I can comfort you when you cry. Now it's your turn to comfort me."

That's right, that's right, and asked her, "Did you learn it from upstairs again?"

Beat it with your hands: "You still haven't wiped my tears."

"Yes, my lady."

After sending it to the gate of the palace, he took something from his pocket, half hesitating, with a vague mouth: "I made it, take it."

Seeing her faltering, Bai Yunmo took it over and unfolded it.

Open the veil covering the face, and you can see a small pouch lying on the palm, with the word "Sang" embroidered on it in a shapeless way, and another "foam".

No wonder such an expression.

Looking left and right, the pouch is probably a little longer, it is square, but there is a crooked corner and I don't know where to go. The stitches are also long and short, but at least they meet two rows. Thread, if you put spices in it, it shouldn't leak out.

Carefully put it away, suppressed a smile and said, "It's really well done."

"Really?"

The inner eyes are still a little sour, and after thinking about it for a long time, I still haven't figured out what to give Bai Yunmo.

Jibai said, Young Master Bai has nothing to offer, and what you give is nothing new, why don't you give something thoughtful.

She always gave sachets to make love, and I don't know if that kid did it on purpose, so he found a bunch of five-color embroidery threads and coaxed her to embroider every day.

Not to mention piercing fingers, the embroidered things are too outrageous.

Bai Yunmo leaned into her arms again, still slightly raised her head and bit her neck lightly: "No, whatever you make is fine."

The night was extremely cold, Zisang had no choice but to leave for the palace despite repeated urging from the palace people, wearing a white robe as if swimming in the dark mist.

"Zi Sang."

"Ok?"

Hearing Bai Yunmo's voice far behind, Zi Sang stopped and stopped, turned around to look, and heard Bai Yunmo smile again and said from that distance: "I'll call you."

"Then call more often."

The palace is quiet, and the only thing I want to hear is your voice, so the two of them are still smiling at each other even though they are so far apart.

The wind swayed with the surrounding palace lanterns, and the wind swayed with the hexagonal palace bells.

The Jingning Palace stood at the highest place in the palace as usual, with the guards on both sides as tall as cast bronze, Zisang saw Zhou Zai and Chen Ting were there at a glance in the middle of the palace.

Duke Qing Xi covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed from time to time as usual, and when he saw Zi Sang, he smiled a little, and the wrinkles between his eyes and brows deepened day by day.

After seeing a ceremony, Wei got up and heard Zhou Zai say in his ear, "Make some arrangements, and we'll leave when it's midnight."

Long journeys seem to always start in the middle of the night, Zisang nodded to express his understanding, and stepped forward to hold Qing Xigong's hand: "Grandpa Wang, the grandson is leaving."

Duke Qing Xi nodded: "It's fate, I didn't poison you to death, little boy."

"It's a fate, I'll come back and say hello to you."

There can only be those two families behind the poisoning, it's just that the matter is covered up properly and there is no way to catch it.

There must be retribution, as long as I am alive.

After the conversation between grandpa and grandson, Duke Qing Xi slowly said seriously: "There are eunuchs in the palace who will test you for poison, and there are even more people in the army. It doesn't matter if your Highness's status is unnecessary."

"Zi Sang also means the same thing. No matter how big your life is, it's not enough for a treacherous villain to toss about."

So he looked at Zhou Zai and said, "Get me a set of armor worn by ordinary soldiers."

Zhou Zai and Chen Ting looked at each other, although there were doubts on their faces, they still asked the military attendant next to them to prepare immediately.

Seeing Zisang's rare serious appearance, Qingxi was slightly relieved: "We should be like this in the future, be shrewd and upright."

"I just want to live well, and it's not worth it to die under the back arrow."

It was still late at night, and Mr. Dezhang's small eyes were shoving people away. At this time, Mr. Qing Xi waved his hand, still holding back Zisang, and said, "Take that Wang Yi sword with you. .”

So the father-in-law next to him took the sword that had been recovered.

The hilt of the sword is short and only fits one hand, the body of the sword has no blood groove, the edge is not good, there is no tip, and it is straight and square.

Duke Qingxi had enough strength to move the sword aside, and the light from the gold, silver and copper candles on the surrounding beams overlapped on the sword body, swaying and flowing, reflecting on the silver beard and hair.

"This sword cannot kill the enemy in battle."

His voice became vicissitudes and steady, permeating the palace: "Where Wang Jian protects does not bleed, what Wang Jian points to is impartial, and his hand is so dignified."

So this sword is a king's sword, not a murderous sword.

Zi Sang took it again, looking suspiciously at Duke Qing Xi: "Did Grandpa Wang ever think about handing over the world to his grandson?"

The seal of the Nanliang Kingdom, the sword passed down by the Taizu, and the two major national artifacts are now in her hands to go north. Almost relying on these two things, she can stand in the court and tell the world that she is the monarch of the Nanliang Kingdom.

"I feel more at ease when I give it to my family. Grandpa wants to give you this world, but you are just a girl after all. Thousands of miles are worth a lot."

Duke Qingxi panted slightly: "I gave you these two things, and you have Zhou Zai to protect you, and you still have a protection, but if you don't get that kind of royal talent, it means you took these two things and stood in front of the temple." On the other hand, it is all right for others to kill you with the word "faint king."

It still means that if you are like this, it is not enough to become a great leader, it is just to give you two life-saving things.

After leaving Jingning Palace, Zhou Zaicai said: "Your Majesty still has some selfish intentions."

"How about the general?"

"Still favoring your own bloodline."

laugh.

No, the old man insisted on being stubborn, saying on the surface, oh, I am reluctant to give you the world, but giving these things in my hands is not saying that if I am gone, if you want to rebel, you can Take these two things and go, fair and square.

So he came to ask General Zhou again: "In the current situation, if Grandpa Wang directly declares to the world, what will happen if the throne passes to me when he dies in the future?"

"Baibi City will be attacked from all directions, and chaos will ensue around the palace."

"The general can't solve it either?"

"I can break the enemy from the outside, and kill tens of thousands of enemies, but how can I keep hundreds of officials from killing the king?"

"What is the reason for Shi Jun?"

"The king is stupid, and he appointed a female stream, and the absurd man of the countryside as the heir, faint."

"In the final analysis, I must go far away this trip, so that the rebellious ministers will be able to settle down for a while."

After returning to the palace, I was busy around. Many clothes were not needed. Fu An packed up some important clothes that were worn close to the body. While cleaning up, he wiped his tears. Take someone with you."

"Ah."

Fu'an's eyes lit up: "I wish to go."

"Just bring me by myself, too much is too cumbersome."

His eyes dimmed all of a sudden, and he wiped away his tears. Hearing that General Zhou had sent clothes, he went to pick them up.

He brought up a set of ordinary iron helmets, sword belts, armor, and leather boots.

After counting, looking at the time, he hurriedly asked the palace servants to arrange to put it on for His Highness, still begging unhappily: "Didn't General Zhou Zai say that he could take one person with him?"

It was indeed like this in the first place, but now that I think about it, it is better to have less entanglement, and coldly refused: "No."

Ordinary armor is heavy, and walking is always a bit sluggish when you put it on, and walking seems to be strenuous.

If it wasn't for the fact that she often practiced shooting outside when she was young, she would have been crushed and collapsed.

Fu An took the sword and tied it on for her, and then matched Wang Lie's sword. Zi Sangyou slapped him on the head: "Put it away, and put it on my back."

With such a conspicuous sword on the side of the waist, isn't there no silver 300 taels here?

Then Fu An suddenly scratched his head and used other things to put the sword together with other luggage and put it on Zisang, and put a big curved bow on her back, and said, "What about the heavy snow?"

"Take it."

"That's 300 taels of silver here."

"Do you still need to say? I have my own way.".

From a distance, the beating of military drums could be heard at the gate of the palace. It must have been when the army assembled for inspection that Daxue was called to come over and patted his neck and said, "Go back to your hometown."

Walking out of Fengxian Hall, looking back at the beams and cornices on the hall, it was autumn when I came, and it was deep winter at this time, but it was only a few months away, and I hope I can return again.