Prison Dragon

Chapter 61

In the medical hall, Yang Yuchun and Lu Shanjian stood aside, quietly watching the doctor make medicine for Yang You.

Yang You leaned against the bed and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Seeing this, Yang Yuchun knelt by the bed and took a handkerchief to catch him. He patted Yang You's back and said anxiously, "Why are you still coughing?"

He started to dislike the doctor.

Doctor Qin's son was named Qin Feng, and he was about the same age as Guan. He smiled gently and said, "It's okay, it's just congestion, it's a good thing to cough up. The internal injury is not serious, just rest for a month and it will be fine."

Yang You thanked him, and said to Yang Yuchun, "Arrow..."

Yang Yuchun picked up the arrow that was on the side, and stretched out his hand in front of Yang You. The metal tip of the arrow flashed a strange blue light. Yang Yuchun said, "I'm holding it. This thing is poisonous. Don't touch it."

Yang You looked carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see any way out. He turned his eyes away from Lu Shanjian, and first asked Yang Yuchun, "Why did you come to me?"

Yang Yuchun looked back at Lu Shanjian, saw him nodding, and then said: "Today I am practicing at the teacher's house, and... um, the master came to me suddenly, and he said that you might be doomed, so the master asked Sister Ruifang , who knows what kind of jade you are with that Cui..."

"General Cui Jue!" Yang You corrected helplessly with his eyes closed.

"By the way, it's Cui Jue. Knowing that you guys went to drink, the master asked me to go and have a look. The master also said, if someone is against you, remember to keep alive. I went to the restaurant first, and the shopkeeper said you were not here. I guessed The prince's usual style must be to send Cui Jue home first, so he followed the road to find you, just in time to see you being..."

Yang Yuchun punched the bed, and sighed deeply.

Yang You kept observing Lu Shanjian's expression.

He has always kept a low profile and would not provoke others easily. At first, he thought it was Cui Jue's enemies who came to him.

After all, the Cui family, which has lived for hundreds of years, still has more enemies than his teenage boy.

But the poisonous arrow was clearly aimed at him, who wanted his life?Why?

And Lu Shanjian's weird prophet, is it a trick or a ulterior motive?

He had to wonder.

Lu Shanjian didn't change his expression, and he always looked calm and calm. Yang You couldn't figure it out for a while, so he asked, "Mister, can you count?"

Looking at Yang You's eyes, it is clear that he does not believe him, not only does he not believe it, but he is quite suspicious.

Yang You never trusted him, even if Lu Shanjian could see the existence of the dragon, Yang You was wary of him for no reason.

Lu Shanjian was not angry at all, if he hadn't worshiped Abbot Faji as his teacher, he wouldn't have believed that there would be such a strange and unpredictable numerology in the world.

To prove yourself, there must always be a suitable time.

Lu Shanjian bowed and saluted, and showed a gesture of reporting, "The villain's right eye jumped today, and he made a fortune on his own initiative for the palace. The hexagram showed that the prince may be in trouble, so he turned to the Yuchun warrior for help."

Yang You could believe this, or he could justify it if he didn’t believe it. He asked half-believingly, "Since this is the case, can you do the math for this king, who is this assassin, and why did he assassinate this king?"

Lu Shanjian showed a embarrassed smile, did not speak immediately, and played with his own copper coins in his hand.

Yang You just looked at him quietly, the young man's eyes were as clear as a stream, sharp and straightforward, while Lu Shanjian's eyes were as calm as an abyss, sophisticated and smooth.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and even Yang Yuchun felt that the atmosphere was not right, looked at Yang You anxiously, not knowing what to do.

He didn't really believe Lu Shanjian's old-fashioned words at first, but it was about Yang You's safety, he couldn't bet on it, who knew that this ghost thing was really accurate!

If he was one step later, maybe Yang You would show up...

Pooh……

He slapped himself lightly, thinking wildly all day long, these words can't be counted.

"Drink the medicine and drink the medicine." Qin Feng put the medicine bowl on a white cloth and handed it to Yang You.

Yang You squinted his eyes and blew the medicine soup, Lu Shanjian smiled slightly, stepped forward, got closer to Yang You, and asked softly: "I don't know if my lord is interested in listening to the villain talk about this strange method of numerology." ?”

Yang You raised his eyelids, and Lu Shan saw seven copper coins flying out of his right hand, flying up and down around him.

Yang Yuchun and Qin Feng's eyes widened, watching in fascination.

Qin Feng said: "Master, your tricks have become really good! Our family has known you for so many years, why haven't I seen you play once?"

Yang Yuchun gave a thumbs up, "Ox-nosed, you have the ability, I accept it."

Lu Shanjian said with a wry smile, "It's not a trick, it's Huangshi's own technique."

As soon as he held his right hand, seven copper coins flew into his hand one by one.

Yang You's face was calm, and Lu Shanjian secretly praised him in his heart, as expected of a person who can get along with that dragon god.

"Since the prince is interested, the villain will show off his fur with a shy face." Lu Shanjian said.

"Heaven is perpetual, and everything in the world has its own laws of operation, but it is not noticed by people. Numeracy is to decipher the laws of heaven and earth in a certain way. Warlocks are people who have mastered part of the laws of heaven and earth. They can use various A way to combine past and present information to infer future directions."

Yang You stopped blowing the medicinal soup, and looked at Lu Shanjian intently.

Lu Shanjian knew that Yang You had listened, he was secretly happy, and said solemnly: "Those who abandon me, the day of yesterday cannot be kept, the past cannot be changed, and the only thing a warlock can predict is the future. Even a saint can't be completely Master the laws of heaven and earth. Although warlocks can make predictions, they can only measure a little fuzzy tendency of the future. The more advanced the magic technique, the more accurate the future will be. However, there is no magic technique in the world that can calculate the future. A deviated future, which is why warlocks often talk in cloudy mountains and mist. They can't tell the exact future themselves, so they can only give others a vague description."

Yang You understood, and replied: "So, Mr. has calculated that I may have the tendency to have an accident? But who actually assassinated me is a thing of the past. It is difficult to calculate, so it cannot be calculated."

"It can also be understood in this way." Lu Shanjian nodded, "Even if I have calculated the tendency of the future, it does not mean that the future will happen according to the result I calculated. Since it is a tendency, it is undecided and can be changed. It just means that In most cases, the changes we make now cannot reverse the general trend in the future."

"What's more complicated than these is that the magician's act of calculating the future is itself interfering with the future. For example, today I calculated that Zhang San will be hit by a stone when he walks on South Street. I told him that Zhang San didn't go to South Street today. Is staying at home. Then the future I figured out didn't happen. If his going to South Street represents a path in life, then from the moment he stays at home, all futures on that path cease to exist Yes, another future is produced. My calculation also changed his future."

Qin Feng scratched his head, "Then, wouldn't warlocks be able to change other people's lives at will?"

Lu Shan shook his head with a smile and said: "There is a price to be paid for spying on the secrets of the heavens, so a warlock who is really capable is either physically handicapped or has a short lifespan. Who is okay to take risks and spy on the secrets of the heavens frequently? Don't calculate casually, and don't show off easily. It is the criterion of the Warlock Sect."

Yang You lowered his eyelashes and drank the bitter medicine in one gulp, "If you don't let Niu...uh, Yang Yuchun come to find me, what will happen to me?"

"This is a catastrophe, not a catastrophe of death." Lu Shanjian said indifferently, "The Yuchun warrior is helping the prince to get through the catastrophe more easily."

"Since there is a price to be paid for spying on the heaven's secrets, doesn't Yang You owe you a big favor?"

"No." Lu Shanjian bowed, "The reward of eating the king, the worry of being loyal to the king, how can there be any debt?"

Yang You looked at him, and said after a while: "Mr. is not in the residence yet, it's my fault. From now on, Mister will really receive You's salary."

Lu Shanjian saluted deeply and sang.

He counted Yang You's life, how could he count it as his own?

What he saw was that he would be bound together with this young prince and walk towards a bright future.

Huangshi's lineage's technique is already the closest to the secret technique in the world, and he believes in the future that he personally measured.

This is his self-confidence and pride as a warlock.

The news of the assassination of Yang You and Cui Jue quickly spread throughout the capital.

After Cui Jue reported the matter to the officials, Dali Temple took over the investigation.

After checking and checking, even a few of the survivors were killed, but they couldn't find out who did it.

It was said that the poisoned arrow shooter spent money in Jianghu, but that person had already been beaten to death by Yang Yuchun, so there was no way to track him down.

There were no clues on the poisonous arrow either. The poison was extremely poisonous, and it could be easily bought in the black market, so nothing could be found.

Everyone in Taichang Temple didn't analyze it well.

So the assassination of the prince and the general of the Forbidden Army has become an unsolved case this year.

Knowing that he had killed a key person, Yang Yuchun regretted it for a long time, and Yang You, a patient, came to comfort him.

Under such circumstances, Yang Yuchun's behavior was only natural, and Yang You didn't blame him, but secretly became more careful.

Zhuo Xinhong called several of his senior brothers to arrange by Yang You's side.

The emperor granted him a leave of absence to recuperate.

After a hundred days of injury, internal injuries need to be carefully recuperated. After Yang You rested, he rested until the twelfth lunar month.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, a pen was opened to give blessings. As usual, the emperor had to write the word "Fu" by himself and bestow it on his relatives and important officials. It stands to reason that Yang You could not "grab" the word "Fu", but seeing that he was lying on the hospital bed, the emperor also Reluctantly, I wrote one to him.

Yang You didn't want it in his heart, but he couldn't help it.

Concubine Li couldn't leave the palace, and Yang You had to rest and couldn't move around, so she specifically asked the emperor for an order to let the eunuch who gave the letter take Yang Ni out of the palace and stay with Yang You for a day.

This is the first time for little Yang Ni to leave the palace.

Yang You first knelt and took the words, and then took Yang Niu from the eunuch.

Yang Mi was wearing a fiery red fox fur, and the cotton coat and trousers were wrapped roundly, like a ball of fire, which was very popular with the maids.

It was the first time he came to the emperor's brother's mansion, and he was curious about everything, clamoring to see his big brother's house.

Ruifang hugged Yang Ni, and Yang You led him around the palace.

Walking to a clearing, there was only a whistling sound. In the cold winter months, Yang Yuchun was wearing a short vest and holding a wooden stick, dancing vigorously.

Although Yang You didn't know much about martial arts, but looking at Yang Yuchun's posture, it was obvious that he looked better than before, so he applauded Yang Yuchun from the sidelines.

Yang Mi also imitated him and clapped his hands clapping, ahhh.

Yang Yuchun finished his work, wiped the sweat from his brow, and smiled happily: "My lord."

Ruifang rolled his eyes at him, and reprimanded: "What are you wearing, at least show some courtesy in front of the Eighth Prince."

Yang You smiled and saw Yang Yuchun's cowardly expression.

Not to mention Yang Yuchun's tiger-headed tiger-headed, even Yang You himself would not dare to provoke Ruifang.

Yang Yuchun knew that the prince's younger brother was coming to play at the mansion, but seeing that Yang Mi was round and round, with clear eyebrows and eyes, somewhat resembling Yang You, she became close to Yang Niu immediately, and whistled at Yang Mi.

Yang Mi twisted his body to get off Ruifang, but Ruifang put him on the ground.He walked up to Yang Yuchun bouncing on his two short legs, straightened his neck and looked at him.

Yang Yuchun squatted down cooperatively, Yang Mi pointed to him and looked back at Yang You, "Brother, what is he?"

Yang You smiled and said, "He is a bully."

Yang Mi clasped his hands six times, propped them on top of his head, stuck out his tongue at Yang Yuchun, and shouted angrily, "Moo~"

He only understood what a cow meant.

Yang Yuchun asked him with a smile, "Does Your Highness want to learn martial arts?"

As he spoke, he slowly shook his fist at Yang Niu, Yang Niu could not understand his accent, thought that Yang Yuchun was going to fight him, so he waved his two fleshy fists and started fighting with Yang Yuchun.

Yang Yuchun also came to his mind, played with him for a while, deliberately let Yang Niu hit him on the shoulder, and screamed strangely: "Your Highness is so strong! I can't beat him!"

Yang Ni giggled and got into a mess with him.

Yang You felt weak after standing for a long time, Ruifang helped him to sit aside, Yang You told Ruifang some of the dishes for tonight, they had to follow what Yang Ni liked, and he would take him for a walk later Go shopping and buy some rare things.

Rui Fang wrote down one by one, and said: "The prince goes to the street and takes the barbarian with him. He is not afraid of [-], but just in case."

Yang You nodded: "Even if you don't tell me, I will remember."

After the two finished talking about the arrangement, when they turned their heads, Yang Mi was already sitting on Yang Yuchun's shoulder, waving a wooden sword in a serious manner, and making strange noises from his mouth.

Yang You said dumbfoundingly: "Be careful, don't fall."

Yang Yuchun held Yang Ni's two feet, packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I have a sense of propriety."

Yang You casually picked a dead branch and threw it over, hitting Yang Yuchun on the chest. Yang Ni pointed at Yang You and shouted, "Come on!"

Yang Yuchun supported him and rushed towards Yang You, who bent over with a smile.