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"Boom!!!" There was a loud noise.

Everyone was surprised for a while, and looked up at the door of the small dormitory. Zhanxiong was also anxious. He didn't know why Song Gong was looking for Wu Jiu. He had a big fight with Song Gong yesterday, and Yu said he punched him. The gentleman called Wu Jiu away, Zhanxiong was afraid that he would bring Wu Jiu into trouble.

When Zhanxiong heard the voice, he immediately gave a cold drink and said, "What's going on inside?"

The assassin was going to assassinate Duke Song, but Yu said that he had passed out on the ground and was motionless. Wu Jiu hurriedly knocked down the assassin from behind. Knocked backwards.

When the assassin heard the noise outside, he was also annoyed by Wu Jiao. He walked over quickly and stabbed with his sword. So Wu Jiu couldn't stand that sharp sword at all.

At this time, he suddenly heard Zhanxiong's voice outside the hall, and immediately shouted: "Zhanxiong!"

Outside the hall, Qihou and Zhanxiong heard Wu Jiu's shout, they were a bit hasty and panicked, they couldn't help being startled, Qihou didn't hesitate any longer, pushed the eunuch away, no matter what the king was or not, he kicked the eunuch The door kicked open.

"Bang!!" With a sound, Marquis Qi kicked the door open, and everyone immediately smelled a strong smell of blood, rushing towards them.

Because Wu Jiu asked Yu to say that he had already run from the inner room to the outer room, Song Gong fainted beside the door, covered in blood, and when the door was opened, everyone could see clearly, and the assassin.

The assassin held a bronze sword and was stabbing at Wu Jiu's face. For a moment, Qihou and Zhanxiong's minds were filled with "Om!!"

Qihou rushed over, grabbed the vest of the assassin, and quickly turned to the side. The assassin didn't expect that Qihou was dressed in a monarch's attire, but his strength was so great, "Boom!" He was thrown out and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the assassin quickly jumped up, raised his dagger and stabbed at Qihou, Wu Jiao was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

Qihou slammed his hand around his waist, and heard a metallic clank of "Dang——!", Qihou had drawn his sword out of its sheath, and slammed into the assassin's dagger.

Qi Hou's face was full of anger, as if he was in a rage because of the blood, he suddenly cut off the assassin's dagger, "Crack!!" Qi Hou also cut the assassin's wrist horizontally, almost to the point of death. He fell, and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

Qi Hou hurriedly rushed over to help Wu Jiu up, but Wu Jiu couldn't move his wrist, bleeding profusely, and his clothes were covered with the blood of the emperor, Qi Hou thought it was Wu Jiu's, so frightened his hands and feet were cold, covering his hands Wu rectified the wound and said: "Is there any other injury, don't be afraid, it's fine, it won't bleed after a while."

Seeing him comforting himself with a panicked expression, Wu Jiao suddenly felt a sense of relief and security after being tense just now, and said, "It's okay, my wrist is injured, the rest is not my blood."

He said, and said: "Hurry up and save people!"

After Zhanxiong rushed in, he didn't dare to touch Duke Song who was on the ground. Yu said that there was a hole in his neck, like a flood that broke a bank, his flesh was turned outward, and it flowed out continuously, staining his black clothes, and his face was pale. , fell to the ground weakly, the hair crown was also broken, and the jade crown was dyed red blood jade, which looked shocking.

Zhanxiong didn't dare to touch him, quickly tore off his clothes, quickly covered Song Gong's wound, pressed the wound to stop the bleeding, and said tremblingly: "Yu said... Yu said, wake up!"

Seeing this scene, the eunuchs outside were scared out of their wits, and quickly called the guards. The Song Palace guards rushed in quickly and surrounded the assassin, who wanted to commit suicide.

Qihou said in a sinister voice, "I want to live!"

Zhanxiong turned his head violently and looked at the assassin with glaring eyes. The assassin seemed to be biting his tongue with something in his mouth. Zhanxiong threw the Broken Blade that had fallen on the ground towards him, with a sound of "Swoosh!!!", and then the assassin "Ah!" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

The assassin's wailing was so loud that Yu Shuo, who was in a coma, was a little woken up. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Zhanxiong's face. Zhanxiong's face was full of anger and anger, as if he were an evil ghost.

The assassin wanted to bite his tongue and swallow the poison, he had some kind of poison in his mouth that sealed his throat with blood, Zhanxiong couldn't let go of Song Gong, pressed his wound, but threw the broken blade over, and it stabbed the assassin on the chin.

The assassin was in pain, and he opened his mouth to yell, the poison in his mouth fell out and rolled to the ground. At this moment, the guards rushed in, surrounded the assassin, and immediately arrested him.

The eunuch also called for a medical officer at the same time, and the medical officer rushed in. Seeing the scene, his face turned pale with fright, he hurriedly crawled over on his knees, pressed Duke Song's wound, and said in a trembling voice, "Please don't worry about it, General." Let go, hold it down."

As the medical officer said, he pinched a pill and stuffed it into Yu Shuo's mouth. It should be a pill to pull out Yang Qi, and it held Yu Shuo's breath.

A few more medical officers rushed in, and most of the medical officers surrounded Yu Shuo. After all, Yu Shuo was in critical condition, but there were also two medical officers rushing over to diagnose and treat Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu's hand hurts so much that he can't move at all. The wound on his wrist bleeds when he moves, and it hurts like tearing when he moves. His fingers are trembling spasmodically.

The medical officer cleaned Wu Jiu's wound, applied medicine to stop the bleeding, and quickly bandaged it. He repeatedly emphasized: "Please don't move the wound and don't get wet. The weather is hot now, and the dressing needs to be changed frequently."

Wu Jiu nodded in agreement, Qi Hou hurriedly took his hand and said, "Second Brother, I will support you alone."

Qi Hou seemed to be a splint tied to his hand by intravenous drip when he was a child. His arm was stretched very straight, and he firmly fixed Wu Jiao's wrist, so that Wu Jiao could not move.

Qihou hugged Wu Jiu, supported his hand, and gently stroked his forehead and hair with the other hand. This gesture was so gentle, it reminded Wu Jiu of his mother. When he was sick and had a headache when he was young, his mother would He would caress his forehead tirelessly like this to relieve his pain.

Qihou hugged him carefully, and said softly, "Second brother, does it still hurt?"

Wu Jiu had just experienced a life-and-death struggle. To be honest, he hadn't experienced it. After all, he was killed by his father in his previous life. Wu Jiu thought he could face it casually, as usual, neither humble nor overbearing, but he I found that the more I was struggling on the line of life and death, the more thrilling I was, and the more I had the desire to survive.

Now that he stopped, Wu Jiu's heart was still beating wildly, and he felt a strong sense of palpitation. He actually nodded when he heard Qi Hou's gentle question.

Seeing him nodding his head, Qihou was so distressed that he hugged him tightly and said, "It's all right, I'll let you brag."

As he said that, he really blew twice on the wound Wu Jiu had bandaged, this action almost made Wu Jiu laugh.

But they couldn't laugh, because Song Gong was still trying to rescue him.

Yu said that his body was covered in blood, and the wound on his neck was sprinkled with hemostatic medicine, but it didn't work very well. He was bleeding all the time. Judging from Yu Sai's weak appearance, if Wu Jiao was dead, it means that Yu said his physical condition was relatively poor. Well, don't look at him as tall, but he is actually a martial artist.

Yu said that the situation was very bad, with the ball in his mouth, it seemed that he had gained some strength, the medical officer did not let him close his eyes, but let him open them, Yu said that his whole body was convulsed by pain, but he didn't have the strength to cry out the pain, just opened his eyes, He stared blankly at Zhanxiong who was close at hand.

Seeing his eyes, Zhanxiong didn't know if he was looking at him, maybe he was lost in pain, and quickly said: "Don't sleep, look at me, don't sleep! It's just a pain, and you'll be fine in a while, look at me... ..."

Zhanxiong talked to Song Gong tirelessly, Yu Shuo's eyes stared at him blankly, suddenly the corners of his eyes turned red, two strings of tears actually flowed down, the blurred blood on his face flowed away, and quickly rolled down.

When Zhanxiong saw that Yu Shuo was crying, his hair suddenly twisted. He had never seen what Yu Shuo was crying. Never cried.

Now Yu Shuo is staring at him, weeping silently, Zhanxiong doesn't know what to say for a moment, his heart twists, and he stares at Yu Shuo.

At this time, the medical officer quickly said: "Okay, okay, the bleeding has stopped, hurry up, carry your lord to the couch, you need to rest well."

Upon hearing this, Zhanxiong quickly said, "I'll come."

The medical officer said: "I'm sorry, General, please... Be careful, hurry up, hold your neck and don't let him move."

Everyone carefully cooperated with Zhanxiong to pick up Yu Shuo, and at the moment when he was picked up, there was a soft "pop", and something fell on the ground. Wu Jiao looked down and saw that it fell out of Yu Shuo's arms Yes, because Yu said that he fell to the ground before, so the clothes were a little unraveled, and the thing fell off.

Zhanxiong didn't pay attention, but walked in carefully holding Yu Shuo, and put it on the couch, Wu Jiu lowered his head to pick it up, Qi Hou quickly stopped him, saying: "Don't move, you're alone."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and picked it up. It was a blood-stained wooden sign with only half a word engraved on it. Although there was only half a word, Wu Jiao could tell it—Zhi.

When Wu Jiu saw it, he was stunned. Although Zhan Xiong was a reckless hero, he came from a nobleman of the Lu State, and his father was the Grand Sikong of the Lu State. He also won battles for the Lu State and was a great general. strangeness.

After he rebelled against Lu, he established his own army. This wooden tablet should be Zhanxiong's "Tiger Talisman".

Talismans are a kind of token in ancient times, and tiger charms are military tokens invented by Jiang Ziya. Although Zhanxiong’s army was not a regular army before, we must pay attention to these, otherwise there are no rules and no rules. Woolen cloth?

This wooden plaque engraved with half a character is Zhanxiong's "Tiger Talisman". There should be another half, which also has half a character written on it, which is the same as "Zhi".

The wooden sign was stained with blood and mottled, because the workmanship was not very good, it seemed that the blood had been eaten into the wood.

Wu Jiu looked at the wooden sign, a little surprised, and said, "This...is this the fourth brother's?"

Why is it on Song Gong's body?

Zhanxiong didn't pay attention, but quickly carried Yu Shuo inside, and gently placed it on the couch, the inside was a mess, the table was overturned, the utensils and hot water all over the place were very messy, but everyone didn't care about these.

Yu said he was lying on the couch, blinking his eyes, as if he was going to sleep, Zhanxiong knelt beside him, helped him tidy up his clothes and hair, and said: "Sleep, you can sleep now, have a good rest, wake up never mind."

Yu said that his chest rose and fell a little fast, his voice vibrated, and he seemed to want to speak, but any vibration would involve the wound, his face turned pale from the pain, and he frowned.

Zhanxiong said: "Don't talk, don't talk, the medical officer told you to rest, can't you live in peace for a moment?!"

Yu Shuo ignored him, and just said in a hoarse voice: "I'm asleep...I'm afraid I won't wake up, please...please general...call Ziyu..."

When Zhanxiong heard this, he felt very unhappy, not because Yu said that he only thought about his son at this time, but because Yu said that he wanted to see his son at this time, and it was obvious that he wanted to arrange his own affairs!

Zhanxiong didn't speak, but Yu Shuo said again: "Please...please, general..."

As he said this, Zhanxiong really had no other choice, and said, "Okay, I'll call you, you can rest for a while, okay?"

Yu said finally "um", and slowly closed his eyes, he really wanted to sleep right now, he was very tired, and he couldn't hold on as soon as he closed his eyes.

Wu Jiu just injured his wrist, which was already bandaged. He walked in with the wooden sign, and saw Zhanxiong stand up and was about to come out.

Wu Jiu handed the wooden sign to Zhan Xiong, Zhan Xiong looked at it, was a little surprised, and said, "Where did you find this?"

Wu Jiu said, "It just fell from Duke Song's body."

Zhanxiong was surprised for a while, turned his head and glanced at Song Gong who had fallen asleep, and murmured, "He kept it..."

Song Gong was assassinated, and his injuries were very serious. This time, not only Song Gong was injured, but also the special envoy of Qi State was seriously injured. It shocked the government and the public. It can't be done.

But Song Gong's courtiers were all panicked, not knowing who was going to murder the king, and even offended the special envoy of Qi.

Now the monarch of Qi State has been furious, shaking the government and the public, Dai Shupi, who is the prime minister, and Doctor Hua, who is a high-ranking official, hurried over to visit the sick.

Ziyu heard that Jun's father was assassinated, so he hurried over. As soon as Ziyu entered the door, he was frightened immediately. The small bedroom was not cleaned up, the ground was full of blood, and a bloody smell came out. Many utensils were rolled on it, and there were sharp scratches on it.

After all, Ziyu is still a three-year-old child. Even though he is more mature than ordinary children, he was almost frightened. Hearing the voice, Zhanxiong walked out quickly. Ziyu hugged his calf and said, "General Zhan, Father Jun how's it going?"

Zhanxiong looked at Ziyu's pale face, quickly picked him up, and comforted him, "Your father is fine, but he is a little tired. He fell asleep. He still wants to see you before he falls asleep. Be good, Ziyu. Let's go see your father." , but gently so as not to wake him."

Ziyu nodded vigorously, with a well-behaved face, but because of fear, she still grabbed Zhanxiong's front with both hands, and refused to let go.

The two walked in slowly, and Ziyu saw Yu Shuo lying on the couch. Yu Shuo's face was pale, revealing a kind of gray and sick. There was no blood transfusion in this era. After the blood stopped, everything could only be done by Yu Shuo. Say you're getting better.

Seeing Jun's father like this, Ziyu's mouth twitched, and he almost cried out of fear, Zhanxiong hurriedly said in a low voice, "Shhh—don't wake your father up, Ziyu has grown up, don't cry."

Ziyu nodded vigorously, and said, "General Zhan, father-in-law...can he wake up?"

Zhanxiong said, "Don't worry, it's all right."

Song Gongyu said that the news of the assassination passed very quickly, and soon Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua came to visit the sick, and before Qihou helped Wu Jiao leave, the two doctors had already rushed over.

Wu Jiu felt a little strange in his heart, did the news of the assassination pass too fast?

Not only is it too fast, but the assassin even pretends to be an eunuch. Even though assassins are very popular in this era, but in this period when Duke Song entertains special envoys from various countries, it is reasonable to say that all kinds of inspections are very strict. How can an assassin Pretend to be a special envoy, and even find a time when Song Gong will send everyone away to assassinate, the timing is too good.

Wu Jiao frowned, always felt that this matter was not very simple, maybe... maybe there might be some meticulous work among Song Gong's senior management.

Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua rushed in, and they knelt on the side of the couch. Seeing Yu Shuo's pale face, Doctor Hua hurriedly kowtowed and cried, "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you! What's wrong with you? Now the ambassadors of various countries The ministers are all in the post house, and the palace is also preparing a wedding banquet. Your Majesty is so sick, and your son is still young, what should we do with the important events of the Song Dynasty!"

Doctor Hua cried harshly, with tears streaming down his face, and it was not sincere at first glance. When Ziyu saw Doctor Hua crying, he wanted to cry too, Zhanxiong frowned.

At this time, I heard Dai Shupi who was next to me say: "Doctor Hua, your majesty is not doing well, and you are crying like this? What do you mean!? Besides, even if your majesty is seriously injured and cannot take charge of the state affairs, there are still sons, even if you are young You can't take charge of state affairs, and there is still my country, what do you mean by crying like this?"

Doctor Hua sneered, and said, "What Doctor Dai said is really sweet, you are in charge of state affairs? I'm afraid you have to eliminate dissidents while the king is seriously injured? If you let you take charge of state affairs, this Duke Song will be in your arms went!"

When Dai Shupi heard this, he said sharply: "Doctor Hua, what are you talking about!? Don't think that your father is the former Prime Minister, so you can talk nonsense here. Now the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty is me, Dai Shupi! Doctor Hua carefully Hold your own weight!"

Those two people were noisy, Wu Jiao on the side frowned, glanced at the bed, sure enough, Song Gong was also a little woke up, frowned, and started to cough slightly.

Zhanxiong immediately comforted Song Gong and said, "It's okay, it's okay, take a rest."

Song Gong just woke up for a while, listening to Zhanxiong's gentle voice, he soon fell into a deep sleep. Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua were arguing endlessly over who would take charge of the state affairs. Go to sleep, and then continue to argue.

Dai Shupi said: "I am the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, why can't I take charge of the state affairs?"

Dr. Hua sneered and said, "Minister of the State of Song? Dr. Dai got the position of Prime Minister entirely by flattery. Unlike our Hua family, who are loyal and loyal. If you are asked to take charge of major affairs, I will be the first to be dissatisfied!"

"you……"

Before Dai Shupi could finish his words, Zhanxiong couldn't bear it any longer, his face was filled with hostility, and he frowned, "Enough!"

Although his voice was not loud, he was very dignified. After all, he was born in the general family, so he was much more dignified than Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua.

As soon as he made a sound, the two of them were startled and shut up immediately, but then they felt that they couldn't hold back their face. Doctor Hua sneered and said, "General Zhan, it's not that I'm being rude. Now we're discussing important internal affairs of Song State. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with General Zhan?"

Zhanxiong hated others to say that this matter had nothing to do with him, because Song Gong said so before, even if Song Gong did it, Zhanxiong didn't care, what he hated the most was that he said that it had nothing to do with him.

When Zhanxiong heard this, he raised his head and stared at Doctor Hua coldly. Dai Shupi was also startled, and quickly took two steps back. Doctor Hua said in a trembling voice: "Why...why am I wrong? This ...This is a matter of my country of Song, please go out, General Zhan!"

When he said that, Wu Jiu was worried that Zhanxiong would really do something, so he quickly glanced at Qihou, but Qihou was also from Qi, so he couldn't control this matter after all.

At this moment, Ziyu suddenly stood up from the side of the couch, and said with a "majestic" face, "Presumptuous! General Zhan is my son's master, the son and grand master of the Song Dynasty." , Why are the two senior officials being rude to the Tai Tuo?"

When Ziyu said this suddenly, everyone was surprised, including Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua. After all, they were arguing endlessly just because Ziyu was too young to understand. During this period of time, it would be great to control the government.

Speaking of the State of Song, it was really a mess. After the civil strife caused by Nangong Chang Wan’s slaying the king, the State of Song fell into a slump. The reason why Dai Shupi assisted Song Yushuo was because he felt that Yushuo would be grateful to him, and Dr. Hua’s father Huadu just died at this time, and the Hua family was too busy to take care of themselves, so they missed the matter of Baojun.

So after Yu Shuo returned to the country, he changed his body and became the king of the Song Dynasty, and Dai Shupi became the Prime Minister of the country because of his meritorious service. Dr. Hua felt that he was a descendant of the Hua family, and he was extremely honorable. Naturally not convinced.

But speaking of being unconvinced, in fact Dai Shupi was somewhat unconvinced, because this Song Gong was too accomplished.

Yu Shuo's evaluation among later generations is that he is literary and talented, and he laid the conditions for Song Xianggong to dominate. Without Yu Shuo's efforts to turn the tide, Song State would still be in a state of defeat.

Dai Shupi wholeheartedly thought that if he supported Yu Shuo, he would be able to gain power, but he was wrong. Yu Shuo had his own ideas. He could take the power of Doctor Qing and act according to his own plan, which seriously hindered Uncle Dai. The authority of the skin.

Therefore, both Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua actually have the same idea, that is, taking advantage of Song Gong's serious illness, they simply assist the young young master. If the young master is ignorant, he is a puppet, and he is in charge that.

But I didn't know that the little boy would say such words.

In the final analysis, both Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua are courtiers, and although the young master is young, has no mother, and comes from a lowly family background, Ziyu is the eldest son, even if Duke Song has other sons. He has the right to inherit, and Ziyu is Song Gong's only son now, and no one can justifiably compete with him for the right to view the Song Kingdom.

Upon hearing this, Doctor Hua immediately said, "This..."

Qi Hou sneered at this time, walked over slowly, and said: "It's so lively, so lively. Today, Ergu has learned the etiquette and righteousness of the Song Dynasty. The king is not the king, and the minister is not the minister. Now the king of the Song Dynasty is assassinated. The scholar-bureaucrats don’t want to find out who instigated the assassin quickly, but here they compete for the overview right of the Song Kingdom, and they don’t pay homage when they see the prince, it’s really... wolfish ambition.”

Qi Hou said it so lightly, maybe because of his great majesty, Dr. Hua and Dai Shupi both trembled, and Dai Shupi said quickly: "No, no, it's not like this, it's just that Shupi was nervous for a while and almost forgot This reason."

As he spoke, he quickly saluted Ziyu, and Doctor Hua also hurriedly saluted Ziyu.

Qi Hou said again: "Today's matter, who said that it has nothing to do with our Qi people? Today, the second brother Gu injured his wrist in order to save Song Gong. If there is any root cause of illness in the future, don't blame Gu and you are welcome. I want to talk to you Song Guo." !"

Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua stopped talking, and lowered their heads, as if they were a little afraid of Qihou.

Qi Hou said again: "Today's matter, we must give an explanation. Aren't you just arguing about who is in charge of government affairs? Well, let's give an explanation now. Who will take this responsibility?"

Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua didn't speak for a while, they took half a step back, no one wanted to take this responsibility, at this time Ziyu suddenly stood up, cupped his hands decently and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qi, Ziyu is not Cai, I will definitely investigate and find out, and give Duke Qi and the special envoy an explanation."

Qi Hou smiled coldly, glanced at Dai Shupi and Doctor Hua, and said speculatively: "Okay, okay, I'm alone, the scholar-bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty can fight for their own interests, and the other things, what's the matter?" No child is responsible!"

Dai Shupi and Dr. Hua were humiliated face to face by the Marquis of Qi, but they dared not speak. After all, Qi is now a powerful country with a stable foundation. Otherwise, the previous Marquis of Qi would not have said that he would have divided the body of Duke Lu. Now that Qi State is in the hands of Marquis Qi, it is stronger than ever. After the Beixing League, their status is increasing day by day, and they can even command the world. How dare Dai Shupi and Dr. Hua dare to argue with Marquis Qi?

The two hit a wall, their noses turned gray, and they had no choice but to leave in despair. The task of taking over the state power unexpectedly fell on a child in his early three years old.

Ziyu was arrogant and high-spirited just now, but as soon as the two doctors left, he immediately became discouraged. He lay down on the edge of the couch, clutching the corner of Song Gong's quilt, with a pitiful look on his face.

Zhanxiong hurriedly put his arms around Ziyu and said, "Ziyu is so good, Ziyu is doing very well."

Ziyu leaned against Zhanxiong, blinked her big eyes, almost cried, and said, "General Zhan, Ziyu doesn't know what to do..."

Zhanxiong put his arms around Ziyu, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm still there, I will definitely find out the assassin's instigator."

Wu Jiu was also injured and lost some blood. Although he did not lose as much blood as Duke Song, his body was much weaker than Duke Song's. It was too much for him to sit for a while, so he planned to go back to the post to rest.

Ziyu said: "Duke Qi and the special envoy can stay in the palace. The medical officers in the palace are better than those in the posthouse, so it is convenient to change the medicine."

Wu Jiu felt that it was not very polite, but Qihou didn't care about it, after all Wu Jiao was injured, the reason why Qihou was so cold to the ministers of Song, his attitude was so cold, and his words were not polite, it was because Qihou was in the midst of anger Among them, if Ziqing hadn't come to report that Duke Song had invited Wu Jiu away alone, Qihou and Zhanxiong would feel uneasy, so they went to the palace to have a look, the consequences would be disastrous!

Qihou then said, "Young Master Lao."

Ziyu called the eunuch, and asked the eunuch to lead Qihou and Wu Jiu to the room, where they lived next to the small bedroom, so that it was convenient for the medical officer to change the medicine.

Marquis Qi led Wu Jiu into the house and told all the eunuchs to go out, Wu Jiu then said: "Your Majesty, it's not too good to stay in the palace, isn't it?"

Qihou sneered, not targeting Wu Jiu, but Song Guo, saying: "I don't care if he is good or not? The second brother just stay here."

He said, went to support Wu Jiu, and said: "Come on, second brother quickly take off the bloody clothes, Gu has already known that Hui Ziqing has brought the clothes, you go to sleep first, your face will not look good."

Qi Hou supported Wu Jiao to sit down on the couch, then lay down slowly, covered the quilt lightly, and Wu Jiao suddenly let out a "hiss..." for a moment.

Qi Hou was taken aback, thinking he had touched Wu Jiu's wound, he hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Second brother, does the wound hurt?"

Wu Jiao shook his head and said, "No, it's because my chest hurts."

Qihou said: "Why is my chest hurting again? Let Gu take a look."

Only then did Wu Jiu remember that he was so busy bandaging his wrists just now that he almost forgot that he was elbowed by an assassin on his chest, and it hurt like hell.

Qihou asked him to lie down, and carefully untied Wu Jiao's obscene clothes. Although it was summer, it was strange to be shirtless, which made Wu Jiao feel cold. The most important thing was that Qihou's eyes were too focused. Stare hard at his chest.

As soon as he unbuttoned his clothes, Qi Hou saw that there was a large bruise on Wu Jiu's chest, which was shocking to see on his fair and delicate skin.

Qi Hou's face suddenly turned ugly, and he said: "Second brother, you have such a big bruise on your chest, why don't you say anything, lie down, and call the medical officer alone."

As Marquis Qi said, he went out again in a hurry, asked the eunuch to call the medical officer, and when he came back, he quickly gathered up Wu Jiu's clothes first, lest he catch a cold, and said, "Second brother is really worrying. "

Wu Jiao felt a little wronged, after all, he didn't want to meet an assassin, and at that time, if Wu Jiao didn't save people, maybe the Song Dynasty would put a high hat on Qi Guo's head, so Wu Jiao didn't think much about it, thinking about it now Thinking about it, I was really too courageous, if Qihou and Zhanxiong didn't come in suddenly, I don't know what the consequences would be.

Qi Hou saw that Wu Jiu didn't speak, and he showed a rare expression on his face that he had done something wrong, and suddenly he felt a little soft-hearted, and said softly: "Look, the second brother has something to do if he acts alone, next time he can't go alone, follow me By Gu's side, let Gu rest assured, okay?"

As Qihou said, he stroked Wu Jiu's forehead lightly, and unexpectedly placed a kiss on his forehead. Wu Jiao was startled, why Qihou started to kiss while he was talking, but the kiss was not too much, very Devotional, fleeting.

At this time, the medical officer ran in sweating profusely, and hurriedly checked the healing wound on Wu Jiao's chest. It was nothing serious, it was just bumped, and there was some bruising. Wu Jiao's skin was pale, so it looked shocking.

The medical officer left the ointment and asked Wu Jiao if he would like to drink soup and medicine to dispel the blood stasis, Wu Jiao immediately refused, and it is better to apply it externally.

The medical officer left quickly, and Qi Hou personally administered the medicine to Wu Jiu, his movements were very gentle and considerate, Wu Jiu felt very awkward, because Qi Hou was so gentle and considerate as if he was about to melt, his movements were a little itchy, which made Wu Jiu feel uncomfortable The chest is also itchy.

Qihou knelt beside the couch, and Wu Jiu applied the medicine attentively. Wu Jiu looked at Qihou sideways. Qihou's "face" was very handsome. Although it had that kind of strength and tough beauty, it was straight and perfect. Juedu is a handsome guy, and he is also the type of handsome guy who exudes hormones.

Surprisingly, in fact, Qihou's appearance is quite exquisite. It can be seen that Qihou's mother is a great beauty. Qihou's eyelashes are long. I didn't notice them before. They are so long. In fact, they should be Qihou's eyes Slightly inner double. When I open my eyes, I feel that the eyelashes are not long, but when I lower my eyes, the eyelashes are revealed. They are long and dense, but they are not curled or curved. It can be seen that they are similar to others Same, stiff.

Wu Jiu watched Qihou's eyelashes tremble and his heart trembled, he couldn't help but think of his strange dream, and coughed quickly.

Qi Hou immediately said: "What's the matter, second brother, I've caught a cold, do you want to see the medical officer?"

Wu Jiao quickly shook his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Qihou finally applied the medicine to him carefully, then put his clothes together, covered him gently with the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Have a good rest, sleep first, your complexion is not good."

Qi Hou sat on the couch, brushed his broken hair behind his ears, and just watched Wu Jiu sleep.

Wu Jiu thought that he would not be able to sleep well if he was watched by others. In fact, Wu Jiu fell asleep very quickly because he was too tired. He had fought the assassin just now, and he lost his life. Frightened, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Wu Jiu fell into a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the worried expressions of Ziqing and Yan'e. Wu Jiu thought he had returned to the post house, and was a little surprised, but looked around, and found that he was still in the Song Palace, but Ziqing Qing and Yan'e ran over.

Yan'e thought that Wu Jiu was looking for Marquis Qi, so she hurriedly said, "Young Master, Your Majesty just left and said he has something to do, so he will be back in a while."

When Wu Jiu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned red, because Yan'e had misunderstood something.

Wu Jiu nodded indiscriminately, Ziqing said: "My lord, it's already evening, let's change the medicine and have dinner."

Only now did Wu Jiao pay attention to the sky, it was getting dark, and he slept for such a long time.

Yan'e brought dinner, and Ziqing helped Wu Jiu unwrap the cloth on the wound, sprinkle the medicinal powder on it, wrap it up with a new cloth, and fix it carefully, then said: "Okay, be careful, my lord."

Wu Jiu's right hand was injured, and Yan'e wanted to feed him, but Wu Jiu always thought it was strange, so he ate by himself with a small dagger, but it was a bit difficult, since he had his left hand after all.

Wu Jiao ate, and said, "How is Song Gong going?"

Ziqing said: "Mr. Song hasn't woken up yet, and General Zhan is watching from his bedroom."

Wu Jiu nodded. His wrist was injured and he had slept for so long. Song Gong's face was pale, and he must rest more.

After Wu Jiao ate, Ziqing packed up the dishes and went out, Wu Jiu said smoothly, "What did you do up there? Did you go back to the post house?"

Yan'e said: "No, it seems that Your Majesty is going to interrogate the prisoner."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jiu said in surprise, "What? Interrogation of prisoners?"

Yan'e said: "The maidservant didn't hear clearly either, as if she heard what your majesty said to Ziqing."

Ziqing happened to come in at this time, Wu Jiu hurriedly said, "Ziqing, where did you go?"

Ziqing didn't want to answer, he was a bit embarrassed, Wu Jiu said again: "Have you gone up to interrogate the assassin?"

Ziqing couldn't tell a lie, so he just nodded and said, "Your Majesty told you to rest well, don't worry about it."

Wu Jiu couldn't sit still anymore and said, "Yan'e bring the clothes."

Yan E was very surprised, but she still quickly brought the robe, Ziqing stopped him and said, "Master, you should rest and don't run around."

Wu Jiu frowned and said, "How can I rest? Now I'm in the Palace of Song. Even if this assassination has something to do with Qi, it's definitely not proper for you to interrogate the assassin. Now that there are so many special envoys gathered in Song, which one is there?" The envoy doesn't want to watch the fun?"

Yan'e hurriedly helped Wu Jiu put on his clothes, tidied them up, and added a thin cloak. Ziqing had no choice but to leave Qihou with an angry look on his face. It is said that the assassin would rather die than submit. After interrogating all afternoon, he just refused Said who instructed it, so Qihou was furious, and went to interrogate the assassin himself.

Wu Jiu hurried out of the door, the assassin was locked up in a cell in the palace, not too far away, Ziqing and Yan'e followed Wu Jiu and rushed there.

The cell was very hidden, after all, it was inside the palace, and the beauty of the Song Palace could not be spoiled. There were a few guards standing at the door, seeing that it was Wu Jiao who hurriedly saluted, and did not stop him from entering.

Wu Jiu walked in unimpeded. The cell was empty, but there was a wailing sound from the depths of the cell. The sound was so shrill that Yan E cried out "Ah..." in fright, and almost fell down.

Seeing that Yan'e was afraid and smelling the smell of blood in the air, Wu Jiu hurriedly said, "Yan'e, go out and wait."

Yan'e didn't dare to push her too hard, so she quickly responded and went out. Ziqing followed Wu Jiu and walked in. Following the miserable howl, the two quickly walked in.

I saw that in the innermost cell, the assassin was tied up and hung in the air, with a holster around his neck, as if hanging himself, and a holster around his waist.