Bind health system after exile

"Now that you already know, stop being pretentious. Was it the old prime minister who sent you here?"

There was a slight hint of boredom and weariness in Yang Zhaoquan's voice. When he raised his eyes again, there was nothing left in his eyes except peace.

Gan Shouyuan closed his folding fan and walked among the candlesticks. He picked up the copper scissors and cut off the curled black core in the candle wick. The fire gradually became brighter, and the warm light of the candle flame danced on his face, highlighting the shadow behind him. The shadows grow darker.

"The emperor is wise, and the old prime minister is not stupid either. Alienation, power seizure, and exile, your two brothers have put on a good show."

"Although you and the Holy One are not like an inseparable entity, you won't have to fight to the death with the other as soon as one comes to power. What's more, he is still using you."

Yang Zhaoquan raised his hand to stop him.

"True or false, why mention it?"

Gan Shouyuan's smile became even stronger. He placed the folded fan lightly on the back of Yang Zhaoquan's hand and pressed his hand gently.

"Hey, that's a bad statement. It would be interesting to say it in full."

"The old Prime Minister wants to get rid of you, and the emperor is not unaware of it. But you are his only backing, how could he be stupid enough to get rid of you now? You are leading the troops to fight the war, and you think you are in control of everything. But do you know, Lao The Prime Minister's confidants have arranged for the Bai Di people to get rid of you on the day when the mutual market opens? The day of your high-spirited victory was originally the day when your head fell to the ground."

Gan Shouyuan tilted his head slightly and paused for a moment. Looking at Yang Zhaoquan's expression, it was like a wild cat looking at its prey struggling in the palm of his hand.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhaoquan was not a qualified prey. His face looked like an ancient well without ripples, which made Gan Shouyuan lose interest.

"How can there be any detailed work by him in the Northern Xinjiang army?"

When Yang Zhaoquan opened his mouth, the sound he made didn't sound like his own.

"Your Highness is arrogant and has never been close to his subordinates. There are also people in the army who are dissatisfied with your style. It is so easy to instigate rebellion. Although you are well-known, you rely on your bloody military exploits and the prestige of the previous emperor rather than on the hearts of the people. These news must have come to you. Don’t you know?”

Gan Shouyuan was very happy. Yang Zhaoquan had been doing everything in his power for nearly ten years and did not want to associate with a family like them. He had only seen Yang Zhaoquan's back. How could he say such a word to him, let alone make such blatant sarcasm?

"You don't know, but the emperor knows it. He is reluctant to let you lose your life. He will use your wedding to the Qin family to call you back urgently and save you from a bloody disaster."

"But what kind of good place is the capital? The old prime minister's eyes and ears are everywhere, so the emperor can only use the name of collaborating with the enemy to exile you, and secretly promised His Highness King Yan to send you to follow him in order to save your life."

"Brotherhood is so deep!"

Gan Shouyuan's folding fan hit his palm and made a crackling sound.

"You are from the old Prime Minister's country, so you can only speak for the imperial brother." Yang Zhaoquan dusted his sleeves naturally, with a calm expression on his face.

"Since he wanted to get rid of me quickly, how could you disobey his order and spare my life? Aren't you afraid that the old prime minister will blame you?"

Gan Shouyuan fiddled with the folding fan and looked away.

"Humans, if they have value, they will naturally have a life. If they have no value, they are not as good as a piece of grass. This is true for me and His Highness."

"Then why did you keep me?" Yang Zhaoquan looked straight into his eyes.

“Your Highness’ talent is like a bright pearl, how can it be covered in dust?”

The emperor removed the dissidents from the army and left a large private army for Yang Zhaoquan, which he deployed in Liangzhou. No one could dispatch him except Yang Zhaoquan himself.

The old Xiangguo had mercenaries from the south, and he did not care about Yang Zhaoquan's manpower. He was not the only trump card in the emperor's hands. On the contrary, Gan Shouyuan himself was plotting with the old Xiangguo at this time, just like seeking the skin of a tiger. He needed Yang Zhaoquan's life-saving talisman to seek his own

stable.

Having an army in hand, you can advance and attack, and retreat and defend. It is more secure than relying on your own connections among the children of aristocratic families.

"Your Highness should know better than me whether the Emperor can be relied upon or not."

Gan Shouyuan's folding fan rested on Yang Zhaoquan's calf, and his words meant something.

"How jealous he is of you, don't you know it at all? Now it's a pair of legs. After the victory, it may be a life."

Yang Zhaoquan clenched his hands.

"The disease in your leg occurred at the wrong time. The Tian Family used poison and it is difficult for us to find an antidote. It will be difficult for us to go into battle in person in the future." Gan Shouyuan shook his head and sighed.

"But considering Wen'er's infatuation with you, it's worth it. I don't want to hurt my little sister."

Yang Zhaoquan waved away the folding fan that kept hitting his calves. The legs that should have felt clearly felt like wood, unable to move.

Gan Shouyuan laughed twice, feeling bored.

"I ask for very little, but two things. One is to marry my Wen'er and fulfill her long-cherished wish. The other is..."

He drew out his voice, leaned down, and rubbed his hair against Yang Zhaoquan's shoulder.

"Your Highness, do you understand the meaning of the four words Shan, Shan, Lai, Chi?"

Gan Shouyuan straightened up.

"After the event is completed, Gan will guarantee with his life that His Highness will be as glorious and glorious as before. Should he assist your imperial brother and fight for his precarious fame with blood and fire, or should he follow me and sit down without any effort?

Enjoy peace. Your Highness, think about it yourself."

Yang Zhaoquan's black hair was spread like a waterfall, covering his cheeks and the expression on his face. He didn't move even until Gan Shouyuan's footsteps disappeared outside the door.

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Although it was only a few hundred meters away from the city gate, Lai Ge led Xuan Xie and poked behind her, showing no intention of entering the city.

"You won't go in?"

Qin Shumei had some difficulties. Although she had no problem sitting up, she still felt pain in her chest and abdomen, not to mention the bruises on her legs that had not healed. If she came down and walked into the city, she would probably have to wait until night.

"The relationship between Da Yin and Northern Xinjiang has always been at odds. Although it has become much better in recent years, I'm afraid it will still be bad if we rush into the city like this."

Lai Ge removed other things from the cart, distributed them to everyone, and asked them to tie them to their horses.

"Dayu will accompany you to the city alone to help you find a husband. When you and your husband are reunited, it won't be too late for us to raise the reward."

Dayu came to Gola to identify Qin Shumei's face. He was a tall, strong, shirtless man. Except for him, all the adult men in the group were wearing Yin costumes, so he was particularly easy to recognize.

Although he is dressed in ethnic style, Dayu is the Ewente person who looks most like a Yin person in the team. According to Xuan Xie's gossip, his ancestors were Yin people who fled to Ewente. The genetic fusion of several generations has also

It failed to completely erase the traces of his bloodline that he once belonged to Da Yin.

Xuan Xuan took advantage of Lai Ge to organize his team and winked at Qin Shumei.

"Dayu, you should be careful. He hates himself the most in his life for looking like a Yin man. If there is anyone in the team who hates you the most, it is definitely him."

Isn't this the reason why the two Japs are more ruthless than the Japs?

When the late emperor was in his prime, he was at odds with the various ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang. Dayin and Northern Xinjiang were in conflict, and the ordinary people on both sides looked at each other like cockfighting cocks.

Growing up in this kind of situation, Dayu, an Ewente man with a Yin face, probably had a hard time among his companions. In order to show his loyalty to the clan, he naturally worked harder than others, and in his heart

His dislike for Da Yin will also be stronger.

Qin Shumei looked over and saw that the fierce god mentioned by Xuan Xie was awkwardly changing into the clothes of the Yin people. He looked so reluctantly that he didn't even look like he was wearing clothes. It was just like changing his skin.

A chill ran down her back. Lai Ge had specially chosen such a person to accompany her into the city. This journey to find him would probably not be easy.