After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

One month later, the Beidaying, Jinyiwei, and frontier troops marched to Yuancheng.

They not only came to send wedding dresses, gold and silver, and contracts, but also came to send the commander Cen Xian to get married.

Cen Xian was the only one in such a magnificent scene, whether it was the previous dynasty or the current dynasty.

Wearing a fiery red wedding gown, Cen Xian had a phoenix crown and Xiapei, plain hair hanging down his neck, and cold eyes.

I don't know who ordered this wedding gown, it's a servant of the daughter's family, it's very luxurious, but it's worn on a Cen Xian... Although wearing coarse linen clothes with the appearance of Cen Xian can also give off a sense of cleanliness, but There are still some violations.

There was wind rumbling outside the window.

Now no one can dissuade him, even Jiang Jinyue is at the end of his words at this moment and can't persuade him anymore.

Tomorrow he was going to the Turkic side, he was sitting on the futon, his face reflected in the bronze mirror in front of him.

He thought about when he was wearing a wedding dress, it was just... not like this now.

What he thought in his heart was that Gaotang was at the top, friends were with him, and all the guests were exchanging praises. He and Shuowang should hold the red silk and drink a cup of wine under the call of Xi Niang.

However, in fact, Cen Xian and Shuo Wang didn't even have a serious wedding ceremony. They just worshiped three times before the sacrificial hall, and they were destined for a lifetime. In the end, only the two of them knew. Improper."

"In Shangjing, the Eldest Princess put His Majesty under house arrest," Shang Zhi reported to Cen Xian on the situation in Shangjing, "I don't know why, but she suddenly... suddenly..."

Shang Zhi didn't know how to describe it. After all, the eldest princess was really crazy this time. First, she imprisoned several family members of the late emperor's former officials, and forced those old officials to say that the title of the late emperor's enthronement was not right, and that the little emperor should not be the emperor. The tomb of the first emperor was dug out from the emperor's mausoleum!

Cen Xian took off the phoenix crown on top and placed it on the table in front of him, reached out for a wooden hairpin, and tied up his silver hair.

"She doesn't care about it anymore," Cen Xian said with downcast eyes. "She imprisoned the little emperor, and I'm afraid she wants to ascend the throne directly. To her, Great Wei is not a home, but a shackle."

Cen Xian seems to understand a little bit of Wei Changle's intentions to stir up trouble recently, and Wei Changle is as pitiful as him in some places.

The deep kindness is exhausted, the teacher and friend of life and death.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the gambling with books and tea is like the past. The old people who were with me are all bones, buried under three feet of loess, and they don’t want to meet each other in their dreams. Why doesn’t it drive people crazy?

"Wei Chen's soldiers and horses are not enough to compete with Wei Changle. She was in cahoots with Chen Xiangyu back then, and Jin Yiwei found out that she seems to have private soldiers. The tax money she stole in those years is enough for her to raise an elite army. "," Cen Xian said coldly, "If Wei Chen still wants to fight, let Xue Ji and Jin Yiwei assist and send the emperor out of the deep palace."

"Spread some more rumors, saying that Yinghuo has shifted his position, that the sycophant will bring disaster to the country, that he will support the emperor, receive the mandate of heaven, and that someone will follow him."

Shang Zhi nodded after listening, and then realized something, raised his head with a worried face: "Then master... about the matter of Da Wei in the future, you..."

Cen Xian was silent for a while, and only said, "Let me rest for a while."

There was silence in the room, and finally, the door creaked, and Shang Zhi retreated.

Cen Xian looked up and looked outside.

The scenery of Yuancheng can be seen outside the window. At this moment, there are lights and festoons everywhere in Yuancheng, and red silk is hung on the broken walls and ruins that have not yet been repaired. However, there is no joy and encouragement in the city. The doors of the houses were closed, and only patrol soldiers were left walking on the road.

However, it is also understandable that there is really nothing to be happy about this marriage.

One is that he can't afford to fight anymore, and he is afraid of the compromise of the Turks, and the other is just his own selfishness, wanting to exchange that person's bones from the Turks.

Cen Xian closed his eyes, and hid a dagger in Dahong's cuff.

I just don't know...if he died at the hands of the Turks, would he be able to return to Yuancheng to be buried with that skeleton?

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At that time, in a small village a hundred miles away from the fortress Yuancheng, Luo Erhu was eating a big naan and sitting by the river directing Fei Geer to wash the herbs.

Brother Fei rolled his eyes at Luo Erhu while washing. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, he couldn't help but spit: "Don't be ashamed! You said you would take me to fish, but in the end you caught me as a coolie!"

Luo Erhu stretched out his hand and patted Brother Fei on the head, and said sadly: "I'm training you!"

Phineas cut a sound.

"Hey...what's the origin of that person you picked up?" Brother Fei scratched his head and said, "He was so badly injured and poisoned! Is he some kind of charlatan who was injured and fell to our village?"

Luo Erhu came to Yuancheng much earlier than the imperial army. Although he guessed that Shuowang was a general who came to Yuancheng to support him, he was not sure...so he just patted Brother Fei on the shoulder, paused and said : "Maybe it is."

About a month ago, in Shuomo, Luo Erhu met Mu Nanzhi, a witch doctor from southern Xinjiang who wrote a letter saying that he would come to Shuomo to find medicinal materials.

The two old friends were very happy to meet each other, and took advantage of the night to go to the riverside to find a kind of herb that bloomed at night, but the herb was not found, Mu Nanzhi first stepped on a limp arm, and was so scared that he almost jumped into the river!

Luo Erhu was also frightened by this surprise, his brow was full of sweat, and he dragged the corpse-like person out of the river, and when the moonlight shone, he was an acquaintance.

And the wound was extremely horrific, there was no good flesh from head to toe, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, it was soaked white, and it gave off bursts of rancid smell, and it couldn't even bleed, and the messy hair stuck to him. His face looked like a water ghost emerging from it.

Black blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, there was still a faint breath, Luo Erhu and Mu Nanzhi hurriedly dragged the man out of the Lihe, and spent half a month racking their brains to barely save half of Shuowang's life, the rest... had to be left to fate.

"Can his poison be cured?" Fei Geer put the washed medicinal materials into the back basket, "Uncle Mu who was with you said it was difficult to cure."

"I don't know," Luo Erhu shook his head and patted Brother Fei on the back, "Let's go back first."

"Then can Uncle Mu cure my grandpa's eyes?" Fei Ge'er's eyes lit up.

Brother Fei's grandfather was blind in one eye, deaf and hoarse. It is said that he was a veteran who came to this small village more than ten years ago. It seems that they can only live in this small village.

This grandfather has no wife or children, even Brother Fei was picked up by him on the loess slope, and he raised Brother Fei so much by writing calligraphy and couplets for the people in the village.

He is also a man of God. It is said that Turkic people came to harass the small village before, and he taught the strong men in the village to drive the Turkic people away, so he was respected by the villagers.

"Maybe," Luo Erhu said, "Your Uncle Mu's medical skills are still very good."

After all, Mu Nanzhi is a medical master who can be as famous as Tianxianzi in the world.And since the death of Tianxianzi, he has become the No. 1 in Jianghu.

One old and one young walked back to the village in a noisy manner, and met a few people who came back from Yuancheng. One of them, Bai Er, had a good time with Brother Fei. Brother stuffed a few candies.

Candy wrapped in red paper, with a crooked "囍" written on it.

Brother Fei opened the candy and took a bite, sweetly: "Second brother, where did you get this candy?" He asked while chewing.

Bai Er: "Didn't I go to Yuancheng to deliver some food half a month ago? When I left the city a few days ago, they said that the commander was going to marry Turkic Khan! This candy was ordered by the court!"

"puff--"

Luo Erhu, who was drinking water, sprayed all the water on Brother Fei's face!

What? !Commander Cen Xian wants to get married?Isn't he the one who is lying... lying unconscious on the bed and vomits blood every day? !

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