Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Looking down at the blood on the ground not far away, Nangong Mo sighed slightly. Take another look at Han min, who has been exhausted on the ground. Nangong Mo has absolutely no favor for Han min and Zhou Xiang. But seeing such a tragic scene, I still couldn't help sighing. I really didn't expect that this old-fashioned sour Confucian would have such a strong side.

"Mr. Han!" Xiao Qianye exclaimed. He wanted to get up from the dragon, but he sat back because he was weak. But his eyes immediately turned red, "Mr. Han, Mr. Han... It's me, it's my incompetence."

"Brother Han!" Zhou Xiang cried sadly behind the palace gate. I don't know when all the courtiers who were originally locked in the side hall of the Royal study have been taken to the gate of the palace by Chen Yu. Although they were standing inside just now, they all heard Xiao Qianye's words. Although Zhou Xiang and Han min occasionally have different political views in recent years, they are old friends all their lives. Seeing Han min killed himself in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit.

Such a tragic scene, there was silence outside the palace gate.

The king of Yan looked at all the people calmly. "You see now that your majesty and the important officials in the court are all well. As for Han min... Bai Lu is afraid of committing suicide by falsely preaching the imperial edict. You still don't retreat!"

The crowd was silent for a moment and slowly began to move. Yan Dynasty turned and winked at Chen Yu. Chen Yu nodded slightly to show that he understood. After making trouble for so many days, they naturally can see who these people are fooled and who is the one who makes trouble in the middle.

The people at the gate of the palace gradually flashed away. King Yan turned back and said to Xiao Qianye, "disturb your majesty to recover. Everything here has been completed. Please go back to the palace and have a rest."

Xiao Qianye glanced at Zhou Xiang and several old ministers not far away. After all, he lowered his head, "thank you, uncle Huang."

The king of Yan waved and immediately someone lifted the dragon and drove it to the palace.

"Your majesty!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help shouting.

Xiao Qian looked down at the white haired old man below and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm incompetent. Take care, sir."

"Your Majesty." Zhou Xiang knelt to the ground and cried with tears. Long Chui passed by him and went away.

Yan Wang looked coldly at the old ministers who knelt on the ground and cried, but his eyes were not half moved. He won. If he loses, it's the whole family of King Yan's residence who kneels on the ground and cries. No, maybe they don't even have the right to cry on their knees.

"Father king?" Xiao Qianchi looked at the Yan king with a pale and tired face. Just woke up and went out in less than two days. It was still a little reluctant for the king of Yan. The king of Yan held Xiao Qianchi's arm in one hand and said calmly, "I'm fine."

"Wang Ye, Han min......"

"Go back to Han's house."

King Yan just wanted to throw him to the random grave, but he was preempted by the nearby Wei Junmo. Yan Wang glared at Wei Junmo angrily. It's cheap to abandon the corpse in the wilderness. Han min, it's strange if he didn't whip the corpse in his former temper! Just didn't say anything more, just snorted.

Chen Yu knew it, waved to the people around him to collect Han min's body and send it back to the Han family.

"King Yan!"

Zhou Xiang screamed.

King Yan just reluctantly went out and solved such a big trouble. It was when he was dizzy and unwell. Naturally, his mood was no better. "Get out of here, or don't go!"

Zhou Xiang was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect the king of Yan to really let them go. Just think again, also understand a bit. Just now, his majesty said that at the gate of the palace, and Han min died again. These days, they are locked in the imperial study. The forces in the dark don't know how much they have been pulled out. Even if I let them out, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. Even if your majesty wants to change his words in the future, it's difficult. You know, Xiao Qianye's reputation among the people is not good. What they can encourage so many people to come to the palace gate is just the word orthodoxy. But this cover cannot be used again and again.

At the thought of this place, Zhou Xiang's originally fierce momentum suddenly withered a lot. He watched King Yan walk past him with Xiao Qianchi's hand and walked into the palace without stopping.

Nangong Mo looked at this scene, but his heart was heavy. There is no who is right and who is wrong in the struggle for imperial power. It is nothing more than the full strength of all places and the extreme use of everything. People on both sides are fighting to the death for their respective positions and goals. This is true of Han min, the soldiers sacrificed by the imperial court in the past two years, and the same is true of the soldiers sacrificed by Youzhou army.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

When he entered the palace, King Yan fell on the soft couch in the palace. Look tired, looking at the two sons' eyes are very sharp.

Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei stood in front of them and hung their heads in silence, afraid to speak.

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo sat on one side and didn't speak. Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo's face with some worry, and fixed his eyebrows tightly. In my heart, I criticized Yan Wang's adventurous character. The effect was good this time, but... Two half dead and disabled people have to rush out to save the field. Is that really good? No wonder elder martial brother always said that King Yan doesn't look like someone who can live long. Can people who don't hesitate to live long?

Wei Junmo stretched out his hand and held her hand. With a faint smile, he shook his head to show that he was fine.

Nangong Mo sighed and took out a pill and put it into his mouth.

After a while, King Yan said, "what do you two want to say?"

Xiao Qianchi knelt on the ground with a plop and whispered, "my child is incompetent. Please forgive me, father."

Xiao Qianwei also knelt beside Xiao Qianchi. King Yan looked at him and asked, "can you?"

Xiao Qianwei was silent for a moment and whispered, "my child is incompetent."

The king of Yan snorted, "incompetent? I think you can stand it."

Xiao Qianwei turned pale, clenched his teeth and didn't explain.

The Yan king did not stare at them, but said faintly: "However, in just a few days, you can shut down all the departments of the court. Most of the officials in the court took leave, and most of the people in Jinling Imperial City besieged the imperial palace. If you wake up a few days later, will you be driven out of Jinling imperial city? Is it because you don't have enough power, or is there someone who disobeys you? Or someone who secretly trips you?"

They lowered their heads, ashamed and ashamed. If they did, they could find a reason to comfort themselves. It was because they didn't have it that they were even more embarrassed. They had to admit that their ability was not enough.

Why did the father solve the problem so easily, but they were helpless?

Both of them couldn't help thinking about this problem. If they were themselves, could they solve it so easily?

The Yan king looked at the two people, and did not scold them. Instead, he looked at Wei Junmo sitting on one side and said, "you are soft hearted to Han min, but people are dead. Do you think that with this small favor, the Han family and Han min's students can lead you?"

Wei Junmo said calmly, "I don't need them to appreciate."

"Oh?" the swallow king raised his eyebrows. "Then what are you for?"

Wei Junmo glanced at him, "I just don't like to vent my anger on the body." people's dead debts disappear. What if Han min's body is abandoned and eaten by wild dogs in the wilderness?

"I like it!" the king of Yan said angrily.

Wei Junmo looked at him and didn't speak.

Nangong Mo sighed, "uncle, after all, Han min is an important official in the Dynasty and a great Confucian. Although... Well, in the eyes of the world, I'm afraid he still thinks that he pays more for his grace with death. What do you think of those scholars when you abandon him in the wilderness?" No matter who they are loyal to, loyalty itself is always worth praising. Even if it is an opponent, a loyal, filial and righteous opponent is worth praising and respecting more than a shameless opponent. Naturally, they don't have to praise Han min, but at least they should leave the last trace of respect behind him. It's not difficult for the king of Yan.

The king of Yan snorted, "what you said sounds good. If everyone learns the surname Han in the future, can they still get it?"

Nangong Mo raised his hand. "If everyone under my uncle is a wallflower, uncle, would you be happy?" they can defecte to the king of Yan today, and they can betray the king of Yan to others tomorrow. Loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, maybe not everyone can do, at least everyone should respect.

The king of Yan was silent for a long time. Looking at the two men sitting side by side and the two sons kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Well, you get up." Yan Wang said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, father." the two brothers Xiao Qianchi got up and thanked.

The king of Yan looked at both of them, who were red and much thinner than the previous days. He shook his head, pointed to the chair not far away and said, "sit down and talk." both of them were relieved. His father said so. Should his anger be gone? Although his father's anger seems to have gone a little faster this time, is it a good thing?

The king of Yan raised his hand and rubbed his aching eyebrows. He said, "although Han Min has been solved, there are still a lot of things behind. With this lesson, you two also remember some for me. Flawless, what do you think of Qin Xie's family?"

Nangong Mo said, "young master Xie Qi and Changfeng are already working with people. Although they are a little rusty, it's not a problem to maintain them. After all, it's such a big court. To operate normally, it still needs the concerted efforts of all civil and military officials in the court."

King Yan nodded, "look at the hard work these two days, and the king of Japan will be almost in two more days. As long as there is no trouble. And Xiao Qianye there..."

Nangong Mo nodded slightly, "uncle, don't worry, I know."

"That's good. I'm always at ease when you do business. Go."

"Yes."