The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Chapter 47 Convincing Chu Heng

"Chu Ziyuan. Your father fought bloody battles for the country all his life, and your mother taught you to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country since childhood." Zhou Qingyan's veins bulged, his eyes fixed on Chu Heng, and his lips trembled with anger when he spoke, " Now their bones are still cold."

"They were buried in..."

Before Chu Heng finished speaking, Zhou Qingyan punched him with his head in his pocket—a real punch, using the skill of four or two strokes.Chu Heng's face turned to one side, and purple bruises soon appeared on his cheekbones.

"You're satisfied with a cloak?" Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth, "Huh?"

Zhou Qingyan closed his eyes.It's been three years, and everything at that time is still vivid in my mind.

Chu Yue's martial arts are superb, and the primary purpose of the imperial army is to capture this general.Dozens of imperial guards surrounded the people in groups, each armed with spears, spears, guns and swords, but iron chains and hooks.

A crescent-shaped hook was tied to the iron chain. The cold white hook went in and penetrated the lungs, and when it came out, a bloody flower exploded. Chu Yue was nailed in place. The next moment the hook tightened, he seemed to be broken. The legged puppet fell to the ground.

Dust flew with blood.

The imperial army packed up Chu Yue, scattered around and stabbed anyone they saw, a large number of maids and servants fled without time to howl, the young and beautiful maids were dressed in rags, and the servants were bloody.

The second target of the Forbidden Army is Chu Heng, the only son of General Chu.Mrs. Chu locked the door tightly and let the two children jump from the second floor of the attic.

The moment Chu Heng jumped down, the forbidden army broke through the door.As soon as Zhou Qingyan drew out his sword, Madam Chu hugged her tightly and pressed her down.When the sword light and sword shadow fell, it seemed as if a thousand years had passed, and it was carved on Zhou Qingyan's heart inch by inch.

Stab it!

The blood from the explosion rained down, and it splashed all over Zhou Qingyan's face.

Mrs. Chu was born in a family of celebrities and married a famous general. The only thing she felt guilty about in her life was to let 12-year-old Zhou Qingyan bear the responsibility of eighty years for her only son.

Eighty rods, this weak woman finally took her life.

The scene in front of Zhou Qingyan refocused on Chu Heng: "Your father died at the end of the hour, your mother was cut in half, and your young servant Yuanbao crashed into a pillar and died..."

"Stop talking." A pained and broken look flashed across Chu Heng's face.

"Chu Ziyuan. If you don't take revenge on them, I will take revenge." Zhou Qingyan's voice had calmed down at this point.

Chu Heng suddenly raised his head: "You are not allowed to go!"

The ingots are gone, the old house is gone, and the parents are gone.There is still such a long life, and all the thoughts in my heart are hung on you.

The man closed his eyes and raised his head, his Adam's apple twitched slightly: "When a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out. Fame after death is not as important as a living person."

Listen to what you say.Everyone's disciples know that they will risk their lives to avenge their master, and your parents raised you, a white-eyed wolf, for nothing!Chu Heng even felt that the next moment, a thunderbolt would rain down on him and kill him directly.

Zhou Qingyan didn't expect that in the end, he would be the burden of revenge.

Chu Heng pulled Zhou Qingyan's hand away little by little - his hand was slender and white, but it was too cold: "Even if you don't go to Jiangnan East Road, I can tell you that Cui Ying is just a puppet."

"There is only one person in the world who can quietly remove so many ministers and launch the forbidden army, right?" Chu Heng held those trembling hands in his palms.

When the cold skin touched the hot chest, he couldn't help but flinch.Chu Heng approached Zhou Qingyan unknowingly, half kneeling on the bed with one leg, their noses facing each other, and they could even feel the heat of their breath.

The light fragrance exuding from Zhou Qingyan's whole body, including the ends of his hair, all touched Chu Heng's heart, making this man look like a drug addict - involuntarily longing for more.

This person belongs to me from head to toe, and this person is my only destination in this worldly wandering.

"If you want to go to Jiangnan East Road, you don't have to rush now. Wait for the crabapple flowers to bloom, and your health will recover. Let's go, and there is no need to be restrained." Chu Heng said softly.

After a long while, Zhou Qingyan closed his eyes and lowered his head dejectedly.

"I will definitely go this way." After a long time, Zhou Qingyan spoke with difficulty.For Zhou Qingyan, Chu Heng was also addicted to drugs that he could not restrain, but he was not reconciled, he must know everything about that year.

Who is behind it and why.

Chu Heng stopped breathing.

But the next moment Zhou Qingyan gently wrapped his arms around his neck: "Bring Uncle Fang, I won't die halfway."

Chu Heng didn't expect that he would blatantly say this word: "What nonsense!"

Then he heard Zhou Qingyan's clear and low laughter: "Isn't it just for this that you made a big circle?"

"Don't worry, I still want to send those who deserve to go to hell to go to hell, and see with my own eyes that the world is at peace, and all nations come to court. I won't close my eyes easily."

The atmosphere of sword fighting in the room had long since disappeared, and the two of them kept looking at each other in this posture.

Until Zhou Qingyan blinked those affectionate eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, his hand dropped from Chu Heng's neck, landed on Chu Heng's shoulder, and moved his upper body closer to the man.

Zhou Qingyan suddenly bent his lips into a smile, leaned forward, and drank a glass of light wine on Chu Heng's lips.

The man gritted his teeth sharply.

I don't know when the curtain fell, but it was clearly noon, but the clouds and mist floated into the room like joy, the bed, the table, and even the vases were filled with deep and soft mist.The cloud and mist shrouded the entire room in an illusory dream.

The pure white crabapple flowers spread out their soft petals silently, attracting fragrant butterflies. The butterflies just lightly land on the stamens, and when they leave, they vibrate their wings and bring out a beautiful fragrance... ·

The matter of asking Zhou Qingyan to go to Jiangnan East Road to investigate Zhaohe still had to make Emperor Jiaxing nod.Zhou Qingyan had to use his status as a national teacher to let Cui Ying meet him unsuspectingly.

But who should raise this matter is not a simple matter.

In fact, the original country has lasted for hundreds of years, and each type of incident has a special person to govern it. The three prime ministers are in charge of decision-making, review and implementation, and orders are issued to the six ministries, and there are also specific divisions of labor.

This matter was sent to the end, it should be passed on to Dali Temple.But Emperor Jiaxing had long distrusted the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.Now whenever he sees an official who is not cultivated by himself, he can't help but wonder which of the three prime ministers he is.

Emperor Jiaxing wished he could abolish the prime minister and handle the world's affairs in person.But it is a pity that the young Emperor Jiaxing still has such ability and energy, but the current Emperor Jiaxing has long been left with an empty shell.

That's why he was so afraid of the three prime ministers but never touched the prime minister - but if the three prime ministers were touched, Emperor Jiaxing would not be able to control the whole country by himself.He is always worried and conflicted. On the one hand, he does not want the prime minister to share the imperial power, and on the other hand, he has no ability.

In desperation, he could only play tricks every year, using the harem and eunuchs to coerce the three prime ministers—out of the three prime ministers, only Prime Minister Zhao had no heirs, which was why Emperor Jiaxing feared Prime Minister Zhao the most.

In the past three years, Emperor Jiaxing trained countless officials with one hand: Wang Renen and Lu Yi, who he trusted before, were overthrown by Zhou Qingyan.Later, he raised Qian Feng and Qian Shangshu.

This time the Showa incident had to be investigated. The only officials he could trust were Qian Feng and Qian Shangshu.

Unexpectedly, Qian Shangshu's official wife died of illness one day later, and Qian Feng, as the only son, could only stay to deal with the funeral.Emperor Jiaxing wanted to directly order Qian Fengyuan to go to Jiangnan East Road, but before the order was issued, Qian Yun'er got the news in advance and cried every day in front of the palace.

Emperor Jiaxing couldn't ignore Qian Yun'er's thoughts - he had to keep Qian Yun'er to hold the queen hostage.

Emperor Jiaxing used countless nets to maintain the precarious balance of the imperial power in the past few years, but now he has bound himself tightly in a cocoon.

For a while, it was unclear who knew who weaved the net and who knew the prey in the net.

In desperation, Emperor Jiaxing could only activate Zhou Qingyan.Now, five days have passed.

For the past five days, Zhou Qingyan only practiced acupuncture and took medicine honestly at home.

Jiangnan East Road is thousands of miles away from the capital city, and he was so bold that day that he managed to convince Chu Heng, but at the end he was scolded bloody by Uncle Fang.

Fang Bo's old face was flushed with anger, and he paced back and forth in the courtyard: "The national teacher is really a great official, and I want to leave as soon as I say. I don't even look at my body, can I get out of this place without my medicine?" a door?"

Liu Que sighed again and again when he got the news, his hysteria gradually got better after leaving King Jing's Mansion, and when he learned of Zhou Qingyan's physical condition, he wished to confess him like a porcelain doll.

Bisheng Chu Heng didn't help him, and sneered with his arms crossed.

Zhou Qingyan shrank his neck from being scolded: "I'm here to discuss with you."

"Discussion!" Fang Bo's voice suddenly raised, "Is this something negotiable? You should stay in the room right now, preferably without getting out of bed, only eat and drink medicine every day, and take a medicinal bath for acupuncture every other day." .”

"Right now in March, the capital is still warm. The closer you get to Jiangnan East Road, the colder the weather will be. Your waist hurts, who can stand the cold weather?"

Liu Que: "A Yan, can we really not discuss this matter?"

Zhou Qingyan didn't have the slightest temper towards Liu Qun, so he could only bite his lower lip lightly and remained silent for a while.Knowing that she couldn't be persuaded, Liu Que sighed deeply.

Zhou Qingyan turned to Fang Bo again: "Fang Bo, if it is a daily medicinal bath and acupuncture, can I go?"

Fang Bo was taken aback when he heard this.

Zhou Qingyan had a lot of serious and minor illnesses, but the most important thing was the backache.Heartache is nourished by three kinds of medicine every day, as long as the medicine soup continues.It can be made into a pill when you are away from home, and it is not a big deal.

Medicinal baths and acupuncture both relieve back injuries.Zhou Qingyan's waist injury was nearly ten years old, and it was only because of too much hard work in the past three years that it suddenly became serious.

His waist now is like an old tree branch that is frozen in winter - he can feel less pain if he doesn't move, but his martial arts will gradually become useless if things go on like this.

Medicinal bath and acupuncture both relax the tendons, activate the collaterals, remove blood stasis, and try to warm up the old branch to a certain extent - not to be frozen and broken.

As long as it warms up, it is inevitable that there will be severe pain in the heart.

The medicated bath acupuncture the next day was also Fang Bo's and even the pain was very tolerable, allowing Zhou Qingyan to relax for a day.

Fang Bo was stunned for a long time before slowly saying: "If you can bear it, then of course there is nothing wrong with it."

Chu Heng's hand was clenched in an instant.

The author says:

This chapter is clearly scheduled to be posted at one o'clock in the morning, why is it still in the manuscript box when I wake up!Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I don't want to play like this.