Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Lang Zhuo smiled faintly, but his eyes were indifferent, "I didn't even take a look at the birth of the eldest princess, so I sent the palace maid to take me away. I have no father or mother, but I read the poems and books of Dajing and enjoy the customs of Dajing."

"I took off my scarf and chose him as a man, and Jing Pu carved it into a vessel. This is the origin of my name. My mission is to serve the king of Dajing. Since I entered the official position, I have been conscientious and loyal to the emperor. I really don't know how to rebel." How can I have the face to accuse others of being 'evils'!"

Xiao Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed at Lang Zhuo and Xu Beisheng, and said with a sinister smile: "The crime of deceiving the emperor should be punished by the nine tribes. I don't need to waste my time anymore. I will deliver a memorial to the court, Duke Anguo, and you." My master, Yun Shiyan, will all die!"

Bei Sheng was horrified. Her actions just now had proved that impulsiveness would not lead to good results. I don’t know why Lang Zhuo said this in front of Xiao Yi and angered him.

Lang Zhuo was very calm. He stood up and held his hands towards Xiao Yi. He said with a smile: "Please, Your Majesty, hurry up and send the identity of the minister to the court and announce it to the world. I am not afraid of killing the nine tribes. I am just afraid that once the news is announced, Tuoba Lang will be the first to follow." The prince turned against you."

He glanced at Xu Beisheng's scratched face, and then said: "The girl's face is as beautiful as a flower, and the prince was injured like this. The six hundred thousand taels of silver should be regarded as the prince's compensation, so as to prevent the prince from being killed by An Guo's horse." Trampled into mud!"

Xiao Yi seemed to be really frightened by him, staring at Lang Zhuo without moving.

But Lang Zhuo was also betting that he wouldn't dare to move. He walked towards Beisheng and hugged him sideways. When he was about to walk out of the door, Xiao Yi's voice came from behind:

"Lang Zhuo, I am afraid of wolves before and tigers behind, don't you have nothing to fear? Aren't you afraid that Tuoba Lang will see through your trick and cut you into pieces?"

Lang Zhuo paused and glanced slightly sideways: "A broken jade will turn white when the heart is broken, and a burned bamboo will still have knots, so what's the point of fear?"

Xiao Yi was stunned.

And Lang Zhuo carried the person out of the manor in a grand manner in front of everyone.

No one dared to stop him.

There were so many sergeants on guard along the way, waiting for Xiao Yi's order. They watched helplessly as Lang Zhuo took away the man who had defrauded the prince of so much money and injured the prince, and then got on the carriage and drove away. There was no order from Xiao Yi to stop them.

Shu Tang just followed Ao Feng's instructions and boiled the medicinal soup that Lang Zhuo wanted to bathe in, and poured it into the bathtub bucket by bucket, thinking that when Lang Zhuo came back, the medicinal soup would be warmed.

Unexpectedly, just as he was packing away the clothes Lang Zhuo needed to change, he heard a startling noise outside.

"Look for the doctor, come to the doctor quickly!"

It was Lang Zhuo's voice. It was not as steady as it was during the day, and there was a bit of anxiety in the effort.

O Feng said: "Qingyang has already gone to invite you!"

Shu Tang was startled and hurried out. When he lowered his eyes, he saw Lang Zhuo holding a bloody man. The scarf covering his face had already been stained with blood, and blood flowed from the fingers on the scarf.

Qingyang and several attendants behind him also hurriedly followed, only hugging Lang Zhuo and running towards the upstairs of the post station.

Shu Tang was a little surprised. It could be seen that Lang Zhuo was holding a woman, but how could he get hurt on his face?

She thought that since she was a woman, it would be easier for her to help than for the men.

He hurriedly greeted Shu Tang, and before Shu Tang could say anything, Lang Zhuo had already carried her upstairs and into his bedroom. Ofeng only glanced at her indifferently, followed Lang Zhuo inside, and returned Closed the door.

Shu Tang stood blankly outside the door at a loss.

Soon, Qingyang hurried over with Lang Zhuo carrying a medical box, and hurried upstairs to the door, without even looking at Shu Tang.

The door opened and closed, but no one paid any attention to Shu Tang.

Beisheng was very awake. The knife slashed from her ear to the corner of her lip. A long line of blood could be penetrated no matter how deep it was.

Before the doctor came, Ofeng could only pour a whole bottle of hemostatic medicine on Bei Sheng's wound to stop the bleeding first. Doctors cannot heal themselves. At this time, Beisheng realized that he was not omnipotent.

All her powerful pills fell on Runing, and she had nothing in her hands.

Seeing Lang Zhuo and Ao Feng scurrying around, their long eyelashes trembling, she couldn't say a word.

After a long while, the bloody lips squirmed. Lang Zhuo put his ear close and heard two words clearly: "Uncle..."

The doctor understood immediately, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid that King Leping will hurt Master and the others? Don't worry, as long as I am here, King Leping will not be able to harm them."

Bei Sheng still had his eyes wide open and couldn't let go.

My uncle is taken care of by Lang Zhuo and is able to protect himself, but what about Jinhuai?

The slightest movement of the corners of the lips could cause the wound to ache, but I couldn't let go of my heart. I tried my best to squeeze out a few words from between my teeth: "My brother...Jinhuai..."

Lang Zhuo nodded fiercely, "I will write to the father-in-law immediately and ask the father-in-law to take the master's family back to the capital for resettlement."

Bei Sheng then closed her eyes. The doctor looked at her and frowned slightly, wishing that he would suffer for her today.

At this moment, words of concern and blame were all unnecessary. Lang Zhuo said nothing except squeezing her hand distressedly.

I held Bei Sheng all the way out of Xiao Yi's manor. When I got to the carriage, I was afraid that the slightest movement would cause Bei Sheng's wound to hurt, so I held her all the way. I still held her when I got off the carriage. lay down.

His arms were sore now, and he couldn't bear to let go of Bei Sheng for a moment.

Lang Zhong was one of his own that Lang Zhuo brought from Beijing to prepare for emergencies. Hearing Qingyang's summons, he thought Master Lang was injured.

When he entered the room, he discovered that the person he wanted to treat was a woman.

After removing the gauze covering Bei Sheng's face and inspecting it, the doctor took a deep breath and said, "Why is it so injured? This face is ruined."

Qingyang frowned: "It's a small thing to look ugly. Hurry up and stitch the girl up!"

He said, looking at Lang Zhuo. Even if Miss Xu turns into an ugly monster in the future, there will be people who will keep it secret and not be afraid of not being able to get married.

Furthermore, Miss Xu Er's heart is too wild. She was injured this time and has a long scar on her face. The adults are not afraid that she will not be able to restrain her.

Although it is not appropriate to gloat about misfortune now, as a subordinate of the Lord, he can only think about the Lord.

The doctor did not dare to take action, and his voice trembled, "Sir, I usually sew up the wounds of my brothers, but they are all men after all, and the wounds are in invisible places. It doesn't matter if there are scars in the future, but this The girl's family is on her face again..."

This face had a similar appearance, Beisheng didn't care at all, even if it had a scar, it would be different from Nanyin.

No matter how impatient Lang Zhuo was, if he were in the capital at this moment, he would definitely be able to find someone with more superb medical skills. But now he is in Baoding, on King Leping's territory, how can he be reassured by the people he found from outside?

He said: "You can treat it according to your own ability. Whether or not there will be scars is a matter for the future. You don't need to worry!"

With Lang Zhuo's words, Lang Zhong was completely relieved.

He took out the needle and thread from the medicine box and asked Qingyang to boil it in boiling water for disinfection and give it to him. He also gave Foreng a pack of medicine and cooked it for him.

After everything was ready, the doctor cleaned Bei Sheng's hands with liquor, washed Bei Sheng's wound with medicine, sutured her, and left three patches of ointment on her before leaving.