Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 73: Blade

Zuolanglang pushed Haiyun vigorously away and sat up: "You nonsense! How is this possible! Your Majesty, I want Yang Lianting to re-diagnose the pulse!"

Murong Yan didn't speak, and Jiang Bilan next said, "General Zuo's words are weird. You ca n’t believe the doctors and doctors in the palace. Instead, you believe in the worshipers of jade. Yang Lianting is now the leader of jade worship. The last name asked him to come to the general for treatment, and it can be seen that the general has a good relationship with him. In this way, of course, he is facing the general ... "

She didn't finish talking, and the left wolf suddenly angered, "You shut up for me!"

Jiang Bilan was taken aback. Before that, the left wolves always kept the way of being a minister anyway, when did they say nothing like that? She slowly backed up behind Murong Yan and said, "How dare you talk to this palace!"

Zuolanglang looked at Murongyan and said, "Your Majesty, it is not important who this child is." Murongyan's complexion changed slightly. Zuolanglang raised his head for the first time and became very strong: "Even if he is not His Majesty, Flesh, he is always my flesh. It doesn't matter if Taiyi diagnoses him for a few months, or whether His Majesty believes or disbelieves. I don't think there is any reason why the courtier's wife needs to keep a feast for His Majesty? "

Murong Yan stared at her eyes. She guarded the lower abdomen with one hand, and her eyes were firm. Murong Yan said, "Who is it? Five months ago, you were in Koizumiyama. Is it Daqin?"

Zuolanglang sneered: "Take care of yourself."

After speaking, he got up and prepared to leave the palace. Murong Yan suddenly stretched out her hand, held her arm, and raised her hand as a slap. The left wolf's cheek was numb, and the whole person was still. Murong Yan said, "You make up your own mind and promise your concubine. You have done this kind of thing with other men!"

Zuo Canglang covered his cheeks, and Murong Yan said, "Where do you want to go now? Go to Daxuqin Mansion and live with him?"

A man like him has always been calm, and today he is really disoriented. Zuo Canglang was anxious and said, "Your Majesty thinks yes, that's it!"

Tell him to push him away and turn away! Murong Yan reached out and pulled her back, and fell to the bed hard, turning his head to Zhao Zien and saying, "Give me this evil species! Feng Ping!" :"His Majesty?"

Murong Yan said: "The Left Canglang was banned from the Nanqing Palace. Without permission, he was not allowed to step out of the palace door!"

Feng Ping arched hands: "Wei Chen led the order!"

Murong Yan couldn't help but hate and said, "Send someone to Jinyu Houmen immediately to catch Nadada Qin!"

The left wolf was angrily: "Murong Yan!"

Murong Yan didn't talk to her any more and fell away. Zuo Canglang wanted to chase out, and Feng Ping waved his hands, and the two guards approached and took her. Jiang Bilan stood up slowly, glanced at Hai Yun, and said, "What are you still doing here? Didn't hear what your Majesty said?"

Hai Yun promised, and hurried to prescribe the prescription. The left wolf struggled so hard that the two guards had to hold her. Jiang Bilan walked slowly to her and said, "I can't think of you today." She reached out and gently stroked the left wolf's belly. God. His life will replace your ten-day prison. "

Her fingers were slightly cold, and the left wolf could not help but take a step back. Jiang Bilan suddenly got up and struck her lower abdomen with all her strength. The left wolf screamed, his body bowed slightly, like a shrimp placed in a raging fire.

Jiang Bilan kicked again fiercely, and the left wolf suddenly broke away from the embargo army around him, and the whole man rushed up. Jiang Bilan screamed, but fortunately Feng Ping stood behind her, blocking the attack from the left Canglang and catching her with one hand.

Jiang Bilan quickly disengaged from his embrace, and after standing still, he saw that the left wolf had passed out.

The people in the palace didn't dare to say a word. She had a different kind of pleasure in her eyes. She turned to look at Zhao Zi'en and said, "What should I do? I don't need your palace to remind you?"

Cold sweat came from Zhao Zien's forehead, and Wen Yan said, "The mother is at ease, Weichen knows."

Jiang Bilan said, "You know the current affairs."

After all, turned around and left the Nanqing Palace. Zhao Zi'en walked to the bedside and saw the left wolf's bones as thin as wood, a ray of blood seeping from under his clothes, shocking.

In the Imperial Study Room, Murong Yan was making a setback. Zhu Bi just mentioned it and then put it down again. The carved wooden door opened and closed, and Wang Yunzhao came over. Murong Yan asked: "How?"

Wang Yunzhao lowered his head and said for a moment, "Her Majesty, it has been dealt with."

The wind rustled through the window lattice. Murong Yan was silent and speechless.

When the left wolf woke up, the candle shadow swayed. The Nanqing Palace was quiet and heavily covered, but Ke Qing was leaning on the bedside and still asleep. She sat up and got dressed to get out of bed. But Qing Qing's head was a little bit, the whole person woke up, saw her come down to the ground, and said busyly: "General? You lie down quickly, Taiji said you can't get cold!"

The left wolf pushed her away and wore clothes to the ground, but Qing was anxious: "General, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

The left wolf didn't say a word, walked straight to the gate of the palace, and stood outside a line of the forbidden army. Seeing him coming over, the head quickly stopped: "General, Your Majesty has an order to ban the Nanqing Palace and no one is allowed in. The general please come back."

Zuolanglang walked forward slowly, and finally spoke, saying, "You kill me, then give me my head and explain to him."

The embargo was stunned, and at this time she was pale as pale as her face, her footsteps were flimsy, and her appearance was weak. But no one dared to pull a knife at her. The soldier retreated step by step and said, "General, young people are also ordered to act. Why is it difficult for the general to be small?"

Zuolanglang said, "Get out of the way without drawing a knife."

She strode forward, and this Yan King Palace was like a monster with an open mouth and big mouth, which made people not want to stay for a moment. But Qing chased after another palace girl, but didn't know what to do.

Zuo Canglang kept coming out of the harem, and was about to go out of the palace gate. Someone blocked her in front. Feng Ping. He looked at her up and down, and said blankly, "Your Majesty ordered you to stop Nanqing Palace. You broke into the palace without permission, and violated the imperative, and condemned sin."

The left wolf stared at his eyes and said, "Go away."

Feng Ping's thumb was slightly crested, and the waist knife came out of the sheath: "The sword has no eyes. Do you have to try it?"

At this time, the left wolf was unarmed, weak in qi, and weak in blood, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't take her down. Zuo Canglang determined that he did not dare to kill her. Now Murong Yan still needs Wen's, even if Feng Ping does not dare to let her die under his sword.

Otherwise, Murong Yan must punish the murderer Yi Ping generals in any case. In this way, regardless of whether he has the intention to defend, Feng Ping will certainly die. Feng Ping is a life-threatening person, and of course he will not do such a thing of burning jade.

As she continued to move forward, Feng Ping had a knife. Zuo Langlang flashed two strokes, and was suddenly surprised-every blade of Feng Ping intentionally or unintentionally struck her face!

Feng Ping's eyes were gloomy. Of course, he knew how to rely on the left wolf. He must not take her life on this occasion, even if Hai Yun and Zhao Zi'en were instructed by the queen, they did not dare to kill the left wolf directly by taking medicine.

In any case, whenever it is related to her death, Wen's old ministry will not give up. Murong Yan must also give Wen and the world an explanation. So the contaminated will definitely die.

However, she was able to stay with Murong Yan and have the power that she has today. Is it not because Israel is serving the king? If today "carelessly" left a scar on this face, she would have violated the emperor's life first, and he could argue that he had missed it for a moment.

Even if Murong Yan is deliberate to investigate, is a woman with a ruined face worthy of his investigation?

He thought like that, the blade of wind was as tight as electricity. Where can the left wolves resist such a fierce confrontation? However, after a few strokes, Feng Ping's knife has arrived. Seeing that the blade was about to lick her face, someone screamed, swooped up, and blocked the blade.

Feng Ping did not intend to take her life, and of course it would not be too hard to start. The blade struck a female maid's wrist and made a three-pointer.

The maid seemed to think she was dead, her eyes closed and she screamed. Suddenly, the left wolf gave up his resistance slowly. Indeed, Feng Ping could not take her life, but he had a more vicious mind. The resistance at this time, but allows the villain to put more damage on her.

The lady in front of me called for a long time, opened her eyes, and found that she was still alive, but her wrists were bleeding. She turned around to look at the left wolf, who was also watching her wrist injury. For a long time, she said softly, "Go back."

The sound was exhausted.

Murong Yan did ban the Nanqing Palace. Only two maids were left, one was Ke Qing, and the other was the girl who blocked Feng Ping for her. Zuolanglang took her hand and looked at it until she returned to Nanqing Palace. The tip of the knife is not deep into the meat, but if it is scratched on the face, disfigurement is certain.

She said, "Have Ke Qing give you some medicine."

The palace lady screamed too loudly, thinking she would die. He didn't die at this time, but he suffered a slight injury and could not help but blush. She nodded and Zuolang asked again, "What's your name?"

She grinned and said, "Back to General, my name is Wei Wei."

Zuolanglang nodded and motioned to the two of them to go down. But Qing took Weiwei down, and in the whole palace room she was left alone, and the cold candlelight in this room.

The left wolf sat on the couch until dawn, and the carbon fire slowly burned out. Ke Qing and Wei Wei carried her, and mixed the inferior carbon used by the maid to the superior carbon, so that her palace room would not be too cold. Although Zuo Canglang is a warrior, she is actually delicate. If you ca n’t even detect this, it would be too dangerous to become the commander of the three armed forces?

But she didn't say anything. Now that Jiang Bilan is in charge of the harem, the cost of Nanqing Palace can be imagined as being deducted. Zhao Zi'en and Hai Yun come over once a day, but as long as Zuo Canglang says no, they will not enter.

Both knew that the beam had already settled, and courting was useless at this time, just routine business.

Two days later, the meals delivered by the Nanqing Palace were leftovers, and they were often delayed. Even Ke Qing and Wei Wei couldn't bear it.

The two girls often argue with eunuchs who serve meals, but what about that? In a sneer of cynicism, I was just letting go of my stomach.

Wen Xingye and others did not enter the palace to see her again. After learning about her relationship with Murong Yan, Wen Xingye no longer worried about her-with that level of relationship, is it normal to stay in the palace for a long time? The generals could not come to see her, but everyone thought she should be fine?

After all, when she fell into the enemy's hands, Murong Yan was willing to change the city. How important was this? Throughout the ages, have any generals won this holy grail?

So she stayed in the cold palace room, and found that the Yan King Palace was really cold and scary. It was dark and bright, day and night, quiet enough to hear the sound of leaves falling.

It was getting colder and colder, and there was an upside-down ice edge. She was already weak and could not stand cold, and the stove could not be turned off all day long. When Ke Qing and Wei Wei burned their share of carbon, the Nanqing Palace was so cold.

The left wolf was sitting on the bed, and the temperature on his body was washed away little by little, and the two maids kept their hands cold and breathed.

Lunch was delivered again in the evening, and the porridge was filled with ice dumplings. Seeing Vivi, she said angrily, "How do these things let the generals get in?"

A voice answered queerly: "Everyone eats like this, everyone else can enter, so she can't eat it?"

Weiwei angered: "What are you talking about ?! Our general is sick ..."

She didn't finish talking, and the left wolf whispered, "Vivi, come in."

The voice was not afraid of her hearing, and went on to say, "Since the general is so precious, these slaves are carried back."

Wei Wei gritted her teeth, but couldn't help but grab the tray directly from him and end up in the inner hall. There were tears in her eyes, but she was afraid she saw sadness and didn't cry, she just said, "Dogs know how to bully people!"

The left wolf got up, and the heater was out. She went to the bookcase, took a roll of bamboo slips, and ignited it with a fire blast without throwing in any art of war, and threw it into the furnace.

Weiwei was taken aback: "General, this book ... this is an ancient book!"

Zuolanglang put the bamboo slips filled with the art of war into the furnace one by one, and said, "Come here, heat up the porridge."

Weiwei quickly rushed to grab those bamboo slips, and tears came out instantly: "General! What are you doing?"

Zuolanglang said, "Don't cry."

Wei Wei's tears were falling like rain: "Don't do this, please don't do this! The year I entered the palace, you just captured the city of Mayi. At that time, I knew I was going to be sent to the Nanqing Palace to serve, you don't know how happy I am I think as long as I can look at you, I will die! Don't do this ... "

She snatched the bamboo slabs that were burned half-burnt, and the whole person cried in the arms of Zuo Langlang. The left wolf didn't move. What is the use of these profound and exquisite warfare strategies?

She patted Zuo Weiwei's shoulder and said softly, "I'm fine." Wei Wei raised her head and sobbed to look at her face. Her eyes were cold and gloomy: "I just want some people to be frightened and frightened because of my blade."