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Chapter 261 Saw Legs from the Left

Chapter 261 Saw Legs from the Left (3)
As soon as young people were mentioned, Taishi Yan thought of Cheng Yimo, and smiled meaningfully, "Thunder King has raised a good daughter!"

"Why did the Grand Master say that?" Yu Qingfeng was puzzled. Everyone said that Princess Ping An was cruel, arrogant and arrogant.But looking at Taishi Yan's expression, he showed appreciation.

On the day when Ling Chi was a slave on the Tongsi River, Yu Qingfeng happened to be resting at home, and had never seen that spectacle. Afterwards, he heard a lot of rumors and rumors, all about how cruel and vicious Princess Ping was, and how vicious she was.Where there is no wind, there is no wave. Although Yu Qingfeng didn't fully believe it, he believed it half a dozen times. His preconceived notions made him biased when he looked at Cheng Yimo, and he naturally didn't find what is extraordinary today.With his usual intelligence, he definitely wouldn't have asked such a question!
"The Thunder King's astonishment when he saw the [-] cavalry today shows that he didn't know the existence of the [-] cavalry!"

Grand Master Yan's casual tone made Yu Qingfeng jump up from the stool directly, his shock was no less than seeing the 'Lion' mountain collapse with his own eyes!

He opened his mouth, and only made a sound after a while, and asked with trembling lips, "The Grand Master means...then, those one hundred thousand cavalry are private soldiers raised by Princess Ping An?!?"

Speaking of the word 'private soldier', the voice suddenly rose!

As soon as this remark came out, even he himself felt absurd!Then he vetoed it talking to himself, "No, no, no! How is it possible, how is it possible..." Although she is the princess, but apart from her status as a princess, she is just an ignorant woman and child raised in a boudoir, how can she have the ability? Raise one hundred thousand private soldiers!And it's still a hundred thousand cavalry!
It's ridiculous!It's ridiculous!
This is more unacceptable than collapsing the 'lion' mountain.

Perhaps it is because it is difficult to accept, so no one dares to think so!No one dares to say that!They all thought that Thunder King was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Under the guise of being greedy for money and lust, in fact, they have been planning and planning behind the scenes for many years, otherwise there would be no such thing as "a gift of a hundred thousand cavalry" today.

Yunze Palace, Ting Yuxuan.

King Yunze leaned in front of the window, watching the raindrops falling like threads along the eaves into the pond full of lotus. He was twisting a chess piece as black as ink in his hand, and he read in a low voice: "Young man! Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candles dim the tent; the middle-aged man listens to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese call the west wind; ..."

Nishang changed a candle for him, and when he came in, he heard his murmur, and his eyes were aching.Not for myself, only for him.She has always known that her master envied those knights for their boldness and boldness, and those writers for their free and easy freedom; she also knew that his greatest dream was not to sit on the golden throne, but to be able to cook a pot of wine and ride a light boat in his spare time. Drifting in the quiet mountains and rivers, watching the flowers bloom and fall with a smile, watching the clouds roll and the clouds lightly.

But in order to keep that side of the land, he had to give up the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, blend into the court, fight with the sky, and fight with people, and he is bound to fight for a safe place for the people of Yunze!
"My lord, it's late at night, you should rest." Nishang stood behind him, straightened the cloak for him, and swept the dust off his shoulders.

King Yunze withdrew his gaze, looked at the chess game in front of him, dropped the black pieces in his hand in an open space, looked at the chaos in the game with deep eyes, "What a pity! It should have been a good game, but because of This single chess piece messed up the entire chessboard..."

Nishang was originally a delicate and transparent person, so he could naturally hear what he meant, "My lord, are you talking about Lord Thunder?"

"This king originally thought that among our three kings, the most cunning and ruthless one was King Feng Hao. I don't want him to be the one who hides the deepest. Okay, okay... This king just said, Mr. Thunder How could someone as amazing and talented as the prince give birth to such an idiot son! No one thought of it, no one thought of it..." King Yunze picked up the black pieces on the chessboard one by one, "...it seems that this chess game , I have to start again."

But at this time, there was already a lot of trouble in Zuo Xiang's mansion.Ren Zhehe's leg was badly injured, and for some unknown reason, the bleeding continued, and even the best hemostatic medicine in the palace didn't work.If this continues, he must lose too much blood and die.

Mrs. Zuo Xiang has passed out from crying several times. Even Ren Zhehe's son, Ren Zhongyun, was locked up in the dungeon by Ren Zhehe because he led troops to Dali Temple and was hooked into a brothel. Ma Daixiao!

Concubine Ren Shu asked for an order to leave the palace overnight, and went back to the prime minister's mansion to visit her old father. Even Li Chennian was dragged away.

"Woo! Master, if you go, how will I live as a concubine? Woo! Master, you must survive!" Zuo Xiang's wife lay on Zuo Xiang's body, shaking, beating and beating, crying earth-shatteringly.

The imperial doctor watched from the side anxiously, Mr. Zuo Xiang was already weak, how could he stand up to her torment, even if he should not die, he might be shaken to death by her like this.

Ren Zhongyuan also looked nervous, "Doctor Zhang, how is my father's injury?"

Doctor Zhang said truthfully: "The wound on Prime Minister Zuo's leg seems to have been drugged or infected by insects. No medicine stone can stop the bleeding. If this continues, he will lose too much blood and die. Unless..."

"Unless something!" Concubine Ren Shu hurriedly said.

"Reporting to your empress, unless you saw off the broken leg of Master Zuoxiang, then you can save your life!"

"What!" Mrs. Zuo Xiang screamed, "No! No! My master is the prime minister. Isn't it a joke to lose his legs!? No, no, no sawing! No sawing!"

Li Chennian, who had never opened his mouth, couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Zhang, since it's just a wound infection, it would be good to cut off the carrion around the wound and then stop the bleeding. Why did you have to amputate the whole leg? "

"My lord doesn't know that the leg bone of Mr. Zuoxiang's right leg has been crushed by heavy objects. The injury is too serious. If the flesh on the wound is cut off, the injury will be even worse. Even if the bleeding is stopped, the leg It’s already useless, if you don’t cut it off, it will be life-threatening if you get infected with a virus in the future!”

Li Chennian nodded, feeling that what Zhang Yuyi said was reasonable.Strictly speaking, Li Chennian didn't have a good impression of Ren Zhehe. He had heard of Ren Zhehe's reputation when he was in the frontier. The soldiers who killed the enemy and defended the country on the battlefield hated the corrupt officials in the court the most.They defend the country with their lives on the battlefield and protect the common people; while those corrupt officials use their lives to search for the people's fat and anointing, and collect money for their own use!
If Ren Zhehe wasn't his grandfather, he would have picked up the big knife in his hand and killed him with one blow!

Now that he is missing a leg, it is just right, so that he will not be too preoccupied, figuring out what to do all day long, and making it difficult for him.

"Saw it off! Better to lose a leg than lose your life."

(End of this chapter)

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