Chapter 147: Little brother on the throne (3)

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It was night, and everyone was quiet, but there was a muffled sound in the room. The sound of something falling on the floor made a muffled sound. The person on the bed sat up directly because of this subtle voice, and waved his hand, which actually lit the table. The candlelight moved sharply, and the speed let the people who fell into the room widen their eyes, and his face sank.
"Who?" The sharp blade that was held in his hand was stunned by the sound of the bed person, and did not fly out. With the sparse sound, someone got off the bed.
The man was seriously injured and propped into this room. I thought it was no one here as usual. I did not expect that this time, I hit the owner of the room, and the opponent's strength was not lower than him.
But what surprised him was that he put on a coat and walked towards him slowly. He was actually a younger brother. The brother had a beautiful face, and the candlelight reflected, bright and clear, bright and bright, because he was awakened. The corners of the eyebrows still contained drowsiness. A pair of fox eyes were half closed, and the eyes were full of mist. The pregnant mole under the eyes seemed like a finishing touch, making this picturesque person more vivid and glancing obliquely. At a glance, the man crunched half of his body.
The other half was long unconscious because of serious injuries.
The man lay down and couldn't move. He could only watch the younger brother glance at him. There was no turbulence when he was blown into the room at night. He lit a candle again and killed the one on the table. He took the candlestick and walked towards him.
The candlelight in his hand was much dimmer than the previous one. The man was a little surprised, but soon he knew what he meant.
If he hid in this room in order to escape the hunt, it would be best to prevent the candlelight from being seen outside, and the man's nerves don't know why it suddenly became a bit slow from a tight state.
The brother held the candle, squatted in front of the man, and the candlelight slipped in front of him. The brother raised an eyebrow and said, "Six doors first catch?"
The man frowned. "Do you recognize me?" He tried to defend himself, but the injuries on his body kept him from moving at all.
The brother didn't respond to his words, but just took a candle and carefully looked him up and down, and then commented on him: "How many people have you been rounded up and wounded like this?"
The man pursed his lips and did not speak this time, but the little brother seemed to be able to see through the thoughts in his mind, and said, "Today the king is forced to force the palace, have you heard the news and entered the palace?"
"who are you?!"
"What do you want to save? If you save Deng, he will be taken away with peace of mind and nothing will happen. If you want to save the emperor, don't worry about it anymore." The man lying on the ground was injured and was slow. The entire slow person is beginning to weaken. Despite this, he is still conscious at this moment, so when hearing the person in front of him saying these words, he realized more clearly that this person is definitely not an ordinary person. brothers. The brother held his jaw, letting his eyes meet his eyes, his voice was slow and slow. "Tell me, who do you like?"
The man spit out blood and said in a cold voice, "Natural saints." He knew that if he said something wrong, maybe the next thing to wait for him was death, but at this step, all he could do was not change his own. Beginning.
"Oh." The brother laughed and stood up. "Good luck." He went to the door, opened the door, and called out: "Book balance, come in,"
The name was a little familiar, and the man was too late to think about it, and he fell into a coma because of excessive blood loss.
Strange, he seemed to hear the voice of the brother, bland, as if the words he spoke were so ordinary. "I save you this life. From now on, this life is mine." In the middle of it, as if any fate had been reached, he was at ease, completely relaxed himself, and plunged himself into a deeper coma.
Shuheng was called by his Majesty to move the corpse in the room in the middle of the night, and he was shocked when he saw the injury on the man. This half of his body was going to be split, and he was still breathing. Can this still be called a human?
His Majesty hugged his hands and watched him move, and when he greeted Shuheng, he even kicked the man's head with his foot and asked Shuheng: "Bookheng, does he look familiar? This is the first capture of six doors. If he is cured, we will be more secure to go to the south. "
Shuheng's face was aggressive: "Your Majesty, how can we rule him?"
His Majesty sneered and told him to move the body to the bed, and he had his own plan.
Shuheng felt that his Majesty had grown up completely in this palace change. He always said half a sentence while speaking, making him confused and confused, but his Majesty He also called him inexplicable trust, so he carried the man whom His Majesty called the six doors first arrested to the only bed in the room, then poured water, wiped all the blood off his body, and by the way The mess of blood on the man's face was also wiped away. His Majesty took out a row of needles, and acupuncture, actually stopped the blood that was constantly flowing out of the man, and let the man take a breath.
What surprised Shuheng even more was that his Majesty's next movement was sent directly, and he stayed at the door to keep the door. He didn't know what His Majesty did. When he entered again, the wounds on the man disappeared. Now, even the small wounds that were cut by arrows on the face disappeared together. The man's face was no longer pale and his breathing became smooth, and it was nothing like the half of his body was about to break.
Shuheng was completely stunned, unable to figure out when his Majesty learned this hand surgery, this is to kill people in Hedifu! And he was rescued.
His Majesty seemed to know what he was surprised, wiped his hands and gave him such a word. "I am a true emperor. Is there anything I shouldn't have done?"
It ’s all like this, Shu Heng naturally can only answer: "No, your Majesty is assigned to heaven, and life will be the same as heaven," he said.
His Majesty waved his hand and yawned, "It's not necessary to be in the same position. The person sitting in that position now rolls down the uncle."
Shuheng: "..."
At daybreak, Shu Heng took the silver handed to him by His Majesty to buy something on the street, and then went to a royal house where His Majesty told him to go, took some things with him, and bought one. A carriage hurried back to the house in the suburbs.
The Chinese side of the palace went through a round of blood washing, but the people did n’t know much. For them, it does n’t really matter who the emperor changed. As long as their lives can live, whoever sits in that seat will have no effect on them. . So Shu Heng's journey was smooth, and he was stopped by the man standing at the door when he drove the carriage back to the courtyard.
Shuheng jumped off the carriage, ignored the dark-faced man, took the horse into the yard, and then closed the gate.
"Where is your master ?!" the man asked.
Shuheng frowned: "This is your attitude towards life-saving benefactors?"
The man was stunned and couldn't open his mouth for a while. He woke up this morning and found that his injuries were completely healed. At the same time, he always felt that there was something wrong. The problem was that he found no one in the house ... ...
For a moment, he felt like he had met a ghost last night ...
Otherwise all this cannot be explained ...
Fortunately, he went out and stood for a while, waiting for the people who came back, but it was not the one he expected to see.
Mu Ge came to this house in the past. Here is the house where the owner used to store things or vacation. Most of the year is unoccupied, but it is fixed for a certain period of time, someone will come to this house. Everything was turned over again, and then left empty for a long time. Mu Ge sometimes goes to the suburbs to investigate. He stays here at night. Every time he leaves, he sorts out the house and puts some silver coins here.
He chose to enter here last night just to believe that no one would come here, but he did not expect the owner of the house to return.
Shuheng ignored him, took some things off the carriage, and put all the wine and food into the room. Then he drove the carriage aside and looked at Mu Ge. "Master said you were the first catcher of six doors?"
Mu Ge remembered that person did tell him that last night, so he nodded. "After last night, it's not." He blatantly confronted the King Yin. If they hadn't determined that he would have died from those injuries, he would never let him go.
"Shooted?"
"..." He nodded again.
"Since it was for Her Majesty, it was nothing to stay behind." Shu Heng skipped and said, "I tell you, Your Majesty is special, and you should not be surprised to see His Majesty. I must not have any messy thoughts with His Majesty, otherwise I Will knock you out. "
Mu Ge: "???" He just wanted to ask him what he meant, and another person came into the yard.
Xueyu went out, bought some necessary things to go out, bought a few clothes for himself, chose a set and put on the other ones, so the others were put away by the system, so when he returned, he Holding a fan on the top, looks like a romantic boy. The pregnant mole at the corner of his eye was covered by the plaster he took, but he still couldn't hide the openness and wantonness of this face.
"Wake up?" Xue Yan came in and saw the two of them standing in the courtyard stupidly facing each other, closing the fan in his hand, and he said, "Since wake up, let's have lunch, and we will leave after dinner. The wise king should now focus on Deng's head. He hasn't noticed that He is still dead. "He squinted his eyes and smiled at Mu Ge:" If you remember correctly, you should be six The first person in the door to catch Mu Ge, it seems that you became famous at first, but I still gave you an inscription? "
Mu Ge opened his eyes wide and seemed to finally realize the identity of the person in front of him. He knelt down suddenly and had no time to think about why he was obviously a brother. He turned into a man now. "Your Majesty is fine, it is my luck!"
He finally remembered why this man was so familiar. Many years ago, he was the dark guard in the palace, and he spent the night for him. At that time, the night was very long, and the work of the dark guard was boring. Sometimes he Always look at this person. At that time, he was still a young boy, and he had not yet grown up, and between the eyebrows and the present glory ...
As time passed, he noticed that he was different from the rest of the people. He knew that the emperor could not be stunned, but he always focused on him. In order to prevent himself from doing anything wrong, he called out After going to the dark guard's department, he went to six doors, then broke out of the hall, and got an inscription from him ...
It was also this inexplicable thought that only allowed him to leave everything and run to the palace desperately when he learned that the palace was changing, even if he died, he had to be rescued from the bitter sea ...
Xue Yan closed his clothes and put it in the door, glanced at Mu Ge, who had narrowed his eyebrows, and sneered, "I can't hear anyone say this, but I can't hear it, and you don't lose it if you want to come The memory of last night knows who He is. "
Mu Ge's heart beat, remembering the red pregnant mole in the corner of his eye last night.
"I save you, your life is mine, and I don't care if you want to, it is easy to save you, it is not difficult to kill you, understand?"
Mu Ge lowered his head, and said, "His life is his Majesty, and death is His Majesty's ghost!"
Xue Yan nodded, not too strange, but just said: "Get up, after lunch, I will change for you. We leave the capital and go to Jinji Ferry." That is the closest ferry to the capital. Every day, there are boats, and it is the closest way to the south.
Mu Ge didn't ask him why he told him so, and he nodded and said yes before he got up.
Xue Yan looked at him again before he looked down and sat down for lunch.
From the capital of the south, thousands of miles away from the capital, Zhennan Wangfu, Zhennan Wang was unable to control his temper and began to smash things.
The lieutenant stood anxiously, while pulling his lord, anxiously asked the waiter who was serving him, "What the is going on!"
"I don't know!" The little waiter was also very anxious and helped to stop, sweating on her head. "The prince is very irritable when he wakes up in the morning. The more hesitant the worse he was just now, he just smashed things!"
The lieutenant was dumbfounded, and the grandfather of his house finally smashed, and said, "People pack things away."
The lieutenant quickly waved his hand for the little waiter to clean up, and stepped forward with a little panic and asked, "Master Wang ... you are ..."
King Zhennan pressed his eyebrows anxiously, and shook his head, "I don't know. After reading the news last night, my heart was agitated, especially last night, nightmares continued, and there was an ominous premonition."
The lieutenant took the letter handed over by his own grandfather, and looked down, surprised.
[The fall of the capital, the wise king ascended the throne, Deng Jiayuan, the emperor's whereabouts are unknown. 】