retaliate

Chapter 388
He Lianchun sat there on his knees, his eyes wide open.

"Uncle!"

Sometimes Yang Xuan wished that the emperor's uncle would die early, but most of the time, he needed a 'peace-loving' emperor's uncle to create conditions for Chenzhou's development.

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hands to help the uncle up.

"Uncle!"

Uncle Huang still stared.

"Uncle?"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to try under Uncle Huang's nose.

There is still breath, but very weak.

The kind that is as thin as a gossamer.

It seemed that his life was hanging by a thread.

Yang Xuan looked at the corpses around him, and made an inference about what happened to He Lianchun at the moment.

——Uncle Huang left his subordinates halfway and came here by himself.

He came to seek death.

That being the case, how about... I give him a ride?
Do it when you think of it.

Yang Xuangang wanted to make a move.

The staring eyes suddenly closed.

Open it again.

"You want to kill me?"

……

"Uncle!"

Yang Xuan's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating. He said: "God is sorry, I have been looking for the emperor's uncle for a long time, and I just saw someone trying to kill the emperor's uncle." Good archery."

For the grace of saving your life, you should bear it firmly on your back!
Uncle Huang smiled, "Give me a ride."

Uh!
"I really want to, but... I can't do it."

"Then change someone."

"Alright."

Yang Xuan turned around, "Helianyan!"

"Scream!"

He Lianyan got off her horse and walked over. After seeing the miserable situation of the emperor's uncle, her legs softened, "Emperor uncle!"

"Yan'er." Uncle Huang's voice was soft, "Why... didn't you leave?"

"I can't bear to part with my uncle." He Lianyan's eyes turned red.

"Hehe!" The fat on Uncle Huang's smiling cheeks trembled.

"Yan'er."

"Uncle Royal."

"Give uncle a knife."

"Uncle Emperor..."

"Ning Xing has all kinds of means, just one thought...to kill this king. I wanted to kill myself, but I can't win, and I can't lose."

Vigorously forcing the emperor's uncle to seek out the horse thief and fight to the death.

Well, the king died for the sake of the people.

What did the emperor say?

He could only cover his nose and praise the emperor's uncle's brave deeds, and confer titles on his children and grandchildren by the way.

wrong!

Isn't Uncle Huang single?

Do not!
Don't you have children and grandchildren?

What is he going around to die for?
For Tanzhou soldiers and civilians?

Yang Xuan didn't believe it.

Or for your own confidants.

After I die, no matter how terrible the flood is.

He Lianyan pulled out her long knife.

"Come."

The emperor's uncle looked relieved.

The old thief asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't Mr. Lang make a move just now?"

Tu Chang said, "Is it good to kill him?"

The old thief shook his head, "There are only disadvantages."

Helianyan raised the knife.

Yang Xuan squatted on the side watching, waiting to see his niece kill his uncle.

But he suddenly remembered something.

The emperor's uncle is here, it seems that there are many benefits!
For example, it can make Ningxing's He Lianfeng panic for a while... The emperor is so forced by you that he doesn't even dare to commit suicide.

"Ahem, Yan!"

He Lianyan held up the saber and refused to let go, and let go when she heard the sound, "Mr. Yang, come."

Yang Xuan laughed dryly: "I'm even more reluctant to do it, or else, it's you!"

He Lianchun lowered his head slowly, felt for an arrow, and pulled it out forcefully.

The deformed quiver jammed the arrow.

When he pulled it out, he pulled out a headless arrow.

Headless!
Uncle Huang smiled bitterly, "This is God's will!"

"It is God's will to let the emperor live."

Taking advantage of the effort just now, Yang Xuan has already thought of the best way to deal with this matter.

The emperor must live!

"Uncle Huang, this matter has been spread everywhere, and Ning Xing will have no face at that time!"

"The horse thief has escaped more than a hundred people, and they will spread it everywhere. The bravery and helplessness of the emperor's uncle are known all over the world."

"Besides..." Yang Xuan looked at the emperor's uncle, and said in a deep voice, "Will those horse thieves spread rumors that the emperor is defecting to the enemy when they see the Chen Zhou army appear?"

If the emperor uncle wanted to die for someone, then at this moment he would burst out with a strong vitality.

Uncle Huang: "Swallow!"

"Uncle Royal."

"Show uncle the wound."

After some inspection, He Lianyan smiled and said, "Uncle Huang can't die."

"Why?" He Lianchun also found it incredible.

"Uncle's...the fat is too thick."

Most of those injuries were on the fat, not on the internal organs.

"It turns out that fat people are good too?" Wang Laoer was moved.

The old thief warned: "It's not easy for a fat man to find a wife!"

Wang Laoer pointed at the emperor's uncle, and said confidently: "The emperor has many women."

"Those women are greedy for power."

Tu Chang nodded, feeling that the old thief's teaching was very timely.

Wang Laoer asked, "But who doesn't covet power?"

Not just women, who doesn't covet power?

As long as they are human beings, most of them are greedy for power, regardless of gender.

Old thief: "..."

Tu Chang: "..."

……

Uncle Huang treated the wound briefly, and then prepared to go to Ningxing.

"walk?"

Yang Xuan felt that Uncle Huang was a little crazy.

"Only in this way can there be vitality." He Lianchun sighed, "That's the emperor."

The emperor is ruthless!

Yang Xuan pointed to his leg injury, "How are you going?"

"Let's go!"

Uncle Huang just dragged his injured leg, carrying a bag of dry food, and walked forward step by step.

Pfft!
He fell to the ground.

Climb up with hands and feet.

He patted his body, touched his face stained with grass juice, and continued walking.

Pfft!
He fell down again, this time, unable to get up.

Hey!
Tu Chang sighed, "Fame and fortune are so important, why pursue them?"

The old thief also sighed a little, "Mr. Lang, how about..."

"The painting is not bad." Yang Xuan sighed, "Sold to He Lianfeng, at least it can be worth a million dollars."

Helianyan walked over.

"Uncle, I can't go back."

He Lianfeng was determined to kill him, even if he crawled back, he would die.

"Let's talk later." He Lianchun struggled.

He Lianyan turned her head, her eyes showing pleading expressions.

Yang Xuan scratched his head, "Why don't you... live in Chenzhou for a while?"

"Captive?" Uncle Huang didn't turn his head.

"Come on! I've been to Tanzhou too!"

Uncle Huang asked, "Don't want to take a royal prisoner?"

"I really want to, but I want face!"

……

Lin'an.

After Yang Xuan left, Liang Jing started his journey to Lin'an.

Walk around the city, ask about prices, and ask about Chenzhou's officialdom.

Finally, I asked an old man there.

"How do you feel about Yang Shijun?"

"Good guy."

"How is it?"

"Sorry."

"How do you feel about Chen Zhou?"

"Good place."

The old man bent over slightly, smiling flatteringly.

Liang Jing had two extra copper coins in his hand.

Brother Kong Fang exuded a slight smell of copper, Liang Jing weighed the copper coins in his hands a few times.

Leaning forward, he asked seriously:

"I'm asking, what about Yang Shijun, an official!"

The old man greedily glanced at the two Brother Kong Fang, "Your Majesty is young, likes to talk and laugh, and treats the common people well..."

"What about the others?"

A copper coin was thrown over, the old man quickly caught it, fumbled for the copper coin, put it in his cuff, and groped repeatedly.

"Shijun is a good person...just a good person."

It turned out to be a fool!

Liang Jing threw the copper coin to the old man, turned around and left.

Behind him, the old man said, "Hey!"

Liang Jing turned around.

The old man said: "Your envoy seems to often go to a place in the north of the city."

"where?"

"You go forward, turn left, and turn right at the second intersection until you reach the end, just go in on the right. However, this news..." The old man showed a greedy look.

Liang Jing pointed to the old man, and his attendants threw a string of copper coins over.

The old man took it and said happily: "Thank you, noble."

Liang Jing turned left, walked all the way, and turned right at the second intersection.

"It's a bit out of the way." The follower looked around.

There are poor people here.

When the poor are looking for work, there are mostly children at the door.

The children looked at them curiously.

Liang Jing squeezed out a smile.

A girl was playing throwing stones with a 'best friend' with a runny nose. Seeing Liang Jing's friendly smile, she got up and said, "Are you here to visit?"

Liang Jing nodded.

The girl sighed pretendingly, "Go all the way."

Liang Jing was startled and smiled.

Go all the way to the end, there is an old house on the right.

The house looks old, very old, but not broken.

"It smells weird." The attendant muttered, and then pushed open the door.

Squeak!

Liang Jing walked in and walked all the way into the lobby.

"I'd like to see what the hell this righteous Yang Zitai has done here. Turn around... who is it?"

Liang Jing felt a gust of wind blowing from the side.

He turned sideways.

A corpse stood in front of his eyes, with a livid face.

Smiling at him.

"what!"

……

"Right here!"

Amidst the screams, a group of sergeants rushed in.

Liang Jing escaped almost scrambling and scrambling, seeing the sergeant shouting: "There are corpses inside!"

The old man appeared from behind, "That's him!"

"It's Mr. Liang!" A sergeant recognized Liang Jing, "What is Mr. Liang doing in Yizhuang?"

"Yizhuang?"

"That's right! There are no relatives or friends in Lin'an, or the unnamed corpses are all placed here."

A drunken middle-aged man came in from outside the door. He was short, with a gloomy complexion and dull eyes.

Liang Jing noticed that it wasn't the sluggishness caused by drinking too much, which he had rich experience in.

But a weird kind of sluggishness.

"Hey!"

The man walked outside the lobby and knocked on the door, "I'm back." No one responded, he went in directly and looked sideways.

Liang Jing noticed this side, where the corpse was standing.

The man's dull eyes moved, "Tired? Sit down? I forgot that you can't sit down, so lie down! Come, let me hug you."

A chill came up from Liang Jing's spine.

The attendants around him didn't notice the change in his face, and asked the sergeant, "What's the matter with this man?"

"This man's relatives and friends are all dead, and he is a bit stupid. He used to eat hundreds of meals in the village. Later, he built a Yizhuang, and no one used to guard it, but he volunteered.

This person likes to drink, and no one talks to him on weekdays, so he becomes friends with the corpse, and if the fresh corpse can still sit, he sits opposite him and communicates with him.When the legs are stiff, hang the corpse by the door, and knock on the door first when entering, just like family members..."

Liang Jing fell down when he went back.

Fever, talking nonsense.

"A doctor is called."

The first doctor saw it and prescribed medicine, but it couldn't go in.

"Substitution!"

The second doctor came and took a look, "Is this bewitched?"

"Possibly cured?" Wang Deng asked.

"Small people don't know about such things. It is said that the genius doctor in the city will."

"Who?"

"Chen Huagu."

Chen Huagu took a look, "Bewitched."

"Possibly curable?"

"Please come with a murderous spirit."

Chen Huagu didn't ask for a reward, so he met his colleagues when he went out.

"You recommended this old man?"

"Correct."

"It's a pity that I didn't let you see the old man's joke."

"Didn't you say you would cure evil spirits last time?"

"That's bewitched."

"Isn't this an evil spirit?"

"of course not."

"what is that?"

"Ghost fascinated!"

……

"Uncle?"

Uncle Huang followed Yang Xuan back to Lin'an, lying on the carriage, smiling kindly at Cao Ying.

Cao Ying and the others looked at Yang Xuan in astonishment.

"The emperor's uncle is here as a guest." Yang Xuan confessed: "Find a reliable place to settle it, and invite a doctor to show it to the emperor."

Uncle Huang was taken away.

Cao Ying said with a sad face:
"Master Liang is bewitched."

"What?"

Yang Xuan couldn't believe it.

"It's absolutely true." Cao Ying gloated, "Someone tricked him into going to Yizhuang in the north of the city, and when he went in, he bumped into a standing corpse, and he was frightened out of his wits."

"Which faction did it?"

"Yue Er."

"That's troublesome." Yang Xuan had a good impression of Yue Er, but he didn't think Yue Er would have any chance after making Liang Jing like this.

"Yue Er said that Liang Jing was inquiring about Mr. Lang, and admitted that he was lying."

"Look at it!"

Yang Xuan Fengchen hurriedly entered the mission's residence.

Dangdang Dangdang!
A group of outsiders are practicing.

Some people beat gongs, some people beat drums.

"This is the sound of gongs and drums!" Yang Xuan walked in.

Wang Deng came over, "Mr. Yang, Liang Langzhong is still not awake."

"Then you get this..." Yang Xuan pointed at those incense candles.

"This is the most prestigious outsider in Chenzhou. He said he can exorcise demons. The old man spent a lot of money to invite him to do it. It will be done soon."

Knowing this, Wang Deng couldn't blame Yang Xuan... Liang Jing inquired about Yang Xuan's situation in private, which was a big taboo, even if he brought it to Chang'an to talk about it, Yang Xuan would not be afraid.

——The common people were not used to seeing him, so they fooled him, and he had nothing to do with Yang Xuan.

"Is it alright?" Yang Xuan pointed to the 'Uncle Guo' who was surrounded by Xianghuo and other outsiders.

In my mind, the farewell ceremony for the remains of another world emerged.

farewell.

Wang Deng waved at a foreigner, "Is it almost there?"

Yang Xuan noticed that the corners of the mouths of those Fangwai people were foaming, obviously exceeding the standard.

In other words, they failed.

Fang Wairen looked distressed, "The demon is powerful, and it will probably take three days to practice!"

Wang Deng's cheeks twitched, "I'm starving to death!"

"Then I'll go back and pray for Liang Langzhong before the gods."

It can be advanced, attacked, retreated or defended, wonderful!

Wang Deng waved his hand and sighed: "Ten years ago, a fortune teller said to this old man, don't go north in this life. For ten years, this old man has long forgotten what he said, but today it has come true."

The faces of the accompanying officials were ashen, as if their mother had gone.

Yang Xuan walked over.

Liang Langzhong lay quietly among the joss sticks, with a serene look on his face.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to probe his breath.

Liang Langzhong spoke.

"Auntie!"

Yang Xuan retreated after jumping up and down, covered in cold sweat from fright.

Liang Jing frowned and closed his eyes, "A-mei? Let me see, A-mei, it's alright!"

Everyone present felt a chill rising from their spines and couldn't help shivering.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will protect my sister for the rest of my life, eh! For the rest of my life!"

Liang Jing's body trembled.

Yang Xuan looked at Wang Deng, and Wang Deng said: "This is often the case these days. A genius doctor in Chenzhou said that the murderous spirit is the only way to drive away evil things. It's useless for people to come. It's useless for the generals and soldiers in the army to come too..."

This is a hassle.

Yang Xuan asked: "How to do it?"

Wang Deng glanced at him, "You can't get rid of it even if you do it... Well, the man said, put his hand on Liang Langzhong's forehead, if the murderous intent is strong, he will wake up naturally."

A little official next to him said: "Lang Langzhong's forehead has been touched for the past two days, and his forehead is shiny and shiny. It is useless. It can be seen that the man is a liar."

Yang Xuan walked over.

Sure enough, Liang Jing's forehead sparkled.

He covered the oily light with one hand.

Everyone is looking at him.

Liang Jing didn't move.

"Hey!"

Amidst a sigh, Yang Xuan took his hand away.

Those eyes opened.

"Zi Tai!"

(End of this chapter)