Chapter 649
"By the way, Uncle Li, do you still remember the person who came to this shantang more than three years ago to ask Tieniu to be a general?"

Chen Yusong asked Lao Li like this, with joy on his face.

Although he didn't know why Chen Yusong brought up this matter suddenly, Lao Li still replied carefully: "Of course I remember, if it wasn't for those two adults, how could that kid Tieniu almost become a general? I am very grateful to them." !"

As he spoke, memories showed in his eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his dry bark-like face.

Obviously, he has a deep memory of the two young men Chen Yusong mentioned.

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Yusong suddenly pointed to his face, and looked at Lao Li with his eyes slightly bright: "Uncle Li, do you think I look like one of those two people back then?"

Hearing this, Lao Li was stunned for a moment, and then looked nervously at Chen Yusong's face.

After a while, he couldn't help pointing at Chen Yusong, and exclaimed: "I mean, you look so kind, so you are the companion who followed Mr. Jin more than three years ago?"

Seeing that Lao Li recognized him, Chen Yusong smiled and nodded: "Exactly, unexpectedly, Uncle Li still remembers me."

"Hehe, thanks to Mr. Jin, our philanthropic hall was able to move from the outskirts of the city to the capital, and has raised many children over the years. I, Old Li, will never forget your kindness for the rest of my life!"

As Lao Li said, he bent down to salute Chen Yusong.

Chen Yusong quickly stretched out his hand to help him: "Uncle Li, you are being polite. It is our duty to settle the common people to live a good life, but there is something that I would like to ask Uncle Li for help."

Lao Li was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some doubts.

I saw Chen Yusong leaning close to Lao Li's ear and whispering something in his ear.

After a while, Chen Yusong backed away from Lao Li, only to see Lao Li smiled at Chen Yusong clearly: "Well, it turns out that Mr. Jin has been a little depressed recently, you can bring him here at any time, and we will definitely do what you said , Help Lord Jin regain his fighting spirit!"

Hearing this, Chen Yusong was grateful, and bowed deeply to Lao Li again: "Thank you, Uncle Li, if this can be done, Uncle Li will be doing Wansheng a great favor!"

Lao Li hurriedly reached out to help him: "Get up, get up, this is not a big deal, you don't have to do such a big gift! I am a grassroots person, how can I bear your worship? By the way, I will bring you a bowl Here comes the water, drink some warm water first before talking!"

Lao Li said very politely, then turned around and went to the thatched cottage to prepare tea.

On the side, Wanqin saw that the two had finished talking, so she came over with her head down, and respectfully saluted Chen Yusong: "My servant has seen Mr. Zuoxiang..."

Chen Yusong looked at her with a smile, and slightly raised his hand to her: "There is no need to be polite. In this philanthropic hall, you and I are ordinary people, and there is no distinction between high and low. I will leave later, and you do your own thing." That's fine, just our whereabouts today, and Miss Wanqin please keep it a secret."

Wanqin is a person close to the queen mother, and she is often seen at palace banquets, while Chen Yusong is the left minister of the dynasty and holds an important position, so the two naturally know each other.

Seeing Chen Yusong's instructions to herself, Wanqin didn't ask any further questions, she just bowed her knees and said, "Yes, my lord."

After finishing speaking, she quietly retreated and went into the house to help Lao Li with things.

Suddenly, only Chen Yusong was left around, and the children were playing under the fence not far away.

Facing Jin Qilan, who was dressed differently from them, the children seemed a little shy and curious. Only a few little girls came up to talk to him, but Jin Qilan obviously coped well and did not show panic.

There are also big and strong people who deal with it. Although the children didn't have much contact at the beginning, they get along pretty well.

Chen Yusong's eyes flickered, and he quietly left the shantang while no one was paying attention.

After closing the door, Chen Yusong quickened his pace and walked towards the palace.

About half an hour later, the imperial palace and the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It was not until noon at this moment, and the outside was sunny, except in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the doors and windows were closed.

In the dark bedroom, a man with his upper body naked was half leaning on the bed, with one hand resting on his lap casually, and the other holding an empty silver jug.

At this moment, a nervous voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, Lord Zuo Xiang has come to see you!"

On the bed, the man in black opened his phoenix eyes slightly, showing an endless tired look.

He glanced at the direction of the palace door from the corner of his eye, then retracted his gaze, smashed the wine pot, and growled hoarsely: "Don't bother me anymore! I won't see anyone!"

"boom!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

Suddenly, a large piece of bright light poured in from outside the door, causing people to be unable to open their eyes.

On the bed, the man frowned slightly, raised his hand to block the light, with a look of disgust on his face.

Steady footsteps came from far to near, and after a while, a shadow enveloped him, and a blue shadow appeared beside him.

After getting familiar with the bright light, Jin Yantang put down his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at him: "Chen Yusong, the more courageous you are, are you not afraid that I will chop your head off?"

"Your Majesty is going to chop off the head of the subject, and please go to a place with the subject, and then it will not be too late!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Yusong did not avoid this topic, but said so to Jin Yantang in a serious manner.

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yantang did not show surprise, but laughed in a low voice, which was puzzling.

Slowly, he stood up, stretched his arms, and exposed himself in front of Chen Yusong: "Look at my body, it looks intact on the outside, but it's weak inside, and now I don't have the strength to walk a hundred steps away distance."

While speaking, a trace of blood slowly spilled from his nose.

But Jin Yantang didn't care, as if he was used to it, he just stretched out his hand lightly, and wiped away the trace of blood with his fingertips.

Even though his own shadow enveloped Jin Yantang, Chen Yusong could still clearly see the dense red dots around his waist.

Originally, the red spot was only around the navel, but within a few days, it continued to expand to his upper body, spreading like a plague on Jin Yantang's body, it was shocking to see!

Even Chen Yusong, who has a calm temperament, couldn't help shaking when he saw his appearance at this moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he murmured after a while: "How could this be..."

"Maybe this is God's will? Hehe."

As Jin Yantang said, he couldn't help chuckling, shook his head and lay back on the bed.

Chen Yusong came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and immediately rushed forward, holding his collar tightly, and lifted him up from the bed.

"You are Jin Yantang, God of War of the Great Zhou, don't fucking become submissive and weak for a woman! Don't let Shang Kelin and I look down on you! You just suffered from an inexplicable strange disease, as long as you believe me, I will definitely find a famous doctor to cure you!"

"So, stop indulging in sex and sex, and be a waste, okay? You go to that place with me, at least it will help you! It's better than you hiding in this dark bedroom and being a poor wretch who can only shake your head and sigh." powerful!"

(End of this chapter)

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