Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 59 Prince Xiao Xun
  The carriage stopped at the entrance of a remote alley. Qingyang jumped out of the car, holding a sword in his hand and standing a little further away, his eyes scanning the distance like a hawk.

He would never let anyone disturb Mr. Lang and Miss Xu Er while they were talking, and he would fulfill his humble duty.

Lang Zhuo remained speechless, and Bei Sheng did not urge him. He was wondering what Lang was going to say later, and what he would reply to him later.

The light inside the car was slightly dim. Lang Zhuo took out a fire stick and lit the sheepskin lamp on the wall of the car before taking out the letter from his sleeve.

"Yan Mo has surrendered to the prefect of Runing. Is this also your idea? What do you plan to do with the batch of cotton and raw silk sold to King Leping?"

Bei Sheng glanced at the letter lazily and then stopped reading. What was written in the letter was far less than what she knew, but Lang Zhuo knew what happened yesterday, and he knew it today, and his spying skills were pretty good.

She pretended to be confused: "Everything has been sold to King Leping. It's up to King Leping to do whatever he wants. What do you want me to do?"

Lang Zhuo said: "Don't pretend to be stupid. I know you have countermeasures. Now that you have said it, I can find a way to help you. If my people find out later, you have two backers, Duke An Guo and Marquis Gao Yang." , but that Yan Mo...you know the consequences."

Beisheng's heart was heavy, and he cursed Lang Zhuo ten thousand times in his heart, but he asked: "I want to hear what your lord's plan is first? Didn't your lord ask King Leping to use that batch of cotton and raw silk to help the people? Could it be that he wouldn't listen?" For adults?"

Lang Zhuo snorted coldly: "If King Leping was so easy to listen to, he wouldn't have been tricked twice by you. He was defrauded of money and sex by you. How are you going to deal with him next?"

Bei Sheng covered his mouth and coughed twice: "You are cheating money and sex, sir, please don't speak so harshly. Yan Mo is doing serious business with him, Zuixianlou..."

Bei Sheng couldn't talk anymore and simply admitted it, "Okay, cheat money and sex, so what? He is the person that my sister likes. If my sister likes someone good, I will naturally spend all my money." I have to help him both mentally and physically. I will trick him a few more times, so that my sister can see his true face and stay away from him!"

Lang Zhuo didn't speak, waiting for her to finish.

Beisheng knew he couldn't hide it, so he said: "In two days, Prefect Yu will bring Yan Mo to Beijing. If you have any plans in mind, we can discuss it together then."

"In two days? When will it be in two days?"

"Naturally, before His Highness the Crown Prince comes to Beijing." Bei Sheng raised the curtains, and the wall blocked the westward sunlight, and a cold shadow covered the carriage. Lang Zhuo did not mention other topics, which made Bei Sheng feel relaxed. But I still dare not look at his face, otherwise I will always think of the ferocity of that day.

Beisheng continued: "I saved His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's life. Naturally, I have to pave the way for him. Am I going to let the unscrupulous King Leping snatch his seat in the East Palace?"

Lang Zhuo looked at Bei Sheng, as if he couldn't understand, "Who are you doing these things for? You and the prince only have a relationship, why?"

Beisheng said calmly: "Because I saw how badly the prince was injured and how miserable he was when he was lying alone in the snow. Isn't the person who dared to harm him like this not King Leping?"

She finally dared to raise her eyes to look at Lang Zhuo, with tears in her eyes and a slight frown on her eyebrows, and asked: "Sir, do you want to know how I met him?"

Lang Zhuo lowered his eyes and said leisurely: "Didn't you say it? It's outside Fengyang City."

Beisheng smiled. At that time at her uncle's house, she simply said that she had picked up a seriously injured person. As for the extent of the injury, they had not seen it with their own eyes.

Perhaps, in Yun Shiyan's letter later, Lang Zhuo clearly understood how serious Xiao Xun's injury was.

Regardless of whether Lang Zhuo wanted to listen or not, Bei Sheng still spoke loudly.

After the New Year, in the first month of the year, she and Jinhuai were on their way to Beijing. They passed through the mountain road outside Fengyang City. They could reach the capital in half a day.

That night, Beisheng was still sleeping in a cave sheltered from the wind. The cold wind filled her nose and mouth, and she couldn't help but sneeze.

"what--!"

Jinhuai's scream scared her to wake up suddenly.

Jin Huai rushed in in a panic, and was so frightened by something that he was tongue-tied: "Sister, go and take a look, there is a dead man lying outside!" Before Bei Sheng could recover, he was pulled from the ground by Jin Huai Get up and leave.

There was a man in a beast cloak huddled in the snow, with four arrows stuck in his body. The surrounding area was a dazzling red, and the cold wind was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There is still a long crawling trace left in the snow. It is not known how much effort this person spent to climb here.

Jin Huai grabbed Bei Sheng's arm and dared to kick the man, who let out a weak groan.

"Still alive!" Jin Huai's face turned pale with fear.

Beisheng looked around and saw that except for birds chirping from time to time, there were no other living creatures.

The jade pendant around the man's waist was also lying in the snow, stained with blood, and was a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

Bei Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he knelt down, pinched a handful of snow from the ground, and wiped the blood off the man's face.

The true face was revealed, just as Beisheng had guessed, it was Prince Xiao Xun!
  "Is there any hope?" Jinhuai asked tremblingly.

Beisheng probed Xiao Xun's breathing, which was almost undetectable. Fortunately, the pulse on his neck was still beating hard.

Although she practiced medicine with her adoptive father and had seen numerous injuries, this was the first time she had seen injuries that were so bloody that one could not see the human form.

"Drag it into the hole first and then talk about it."

We can't let his body be exposed in the wilderness, he is still a prince after all.

Two weak bodies half dragged and half dragged the dying man into the cave.

The fire in Jinhuai was burning brightly, and Beisheng used scissors to cut open Xiao Xun's blood-soaked clothes,...hiss--! Jinhuai took a quick breath and turned away, not daring to look again.

Xiao Xun's upper and lower arms were almost broken, with only skin and flesh connected. His legs... Beisheng's heart tightened when he thought about it now.

The skin on his legs and knees was peeled off, the white bones were stained with bright red blood, the fibulas of both legs were fractured, the big toes of both feet were chopped off... countless injuries.

Four arrows were inserted into two thighs, one was on the arm, and the other penetrated from the back to the chest.

It is also the most serious one, the most deadly one.

The only person Beisheng could think of who could kill Xiao Xun with such deadly hands was Leping Wang Xiao Yi.

Jinhuai asked timidly: "Sister, can he still be saved?"

Beisheng held up his trembling hands stained with Xiao Xun's blood and cried, "I don't know."

Facing Xiao Xun, who was injured and turned into a ball of rotten flesh, she had no way of doing anything, and she was afraid.

This was the first time she had to save someone alone, without the guidance of her adoptive father Zhou Da, nor the rich supply of medicinal materials. They had no place to go and no store to go to, and they didn't even have a sip of clean water.

At this point, Bei Sheng sobbed a few times. Lang Zhuo handed over the handkerchief and asked softly: "You two siblings must be very helpless. If you don't save him, he will still be breathing. Save him, and he will be breathing again." No way to start.”

Bei Sheng nodded while sobbing, and said, "I stared at him for a long time, and I thought it would be better to let him die quickly, so as to save the pain."

(End of this chapter)