Outside the hospital bed, there was no sound. Xiao Xuelan looked around and couldn't understand why a group of people were so nervous.
"Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo are going to proclaim the emperor and establish a country?" The voices of a group of officials were trembling.
"Your Majesty! Absolutely not! Even if I die, I can't agree!" Wang Shichong knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, tears streaming down his face. The rest of the officials reacted quickly, knelt down in a swish, and howled to persuade Hu Xueting not to act recklessly like this.
"Your Majesty! I will kill Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo immediately, and I will never let Xiao Xiao take over the country and land of the Holy Majesty!" Someone beat their chest hard.
"Weichen was hacked to death by Yang Xuangan and trampled to death by Zhang Xutuo. Weichen has committed a ghost, and he will also take the lives of Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo!" Someone howled as if his own father had died. Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xu stared at him with stern faces, when did I offend you?
A group of ministers glared at Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo angrily, gnashing their teeth loudly, everyone should be punished for rebellious ministers and thieves! Then the heart is filled with sympathy. The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, and the founding emperor kills heroes. There is something strange about it. Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo have too high status, too much power, and too many subordinates.
Zhang Xiuwen was trembling, and suddenly heard that the old man was going to be the emperor, it was inhuman not to tremble, but when he saw a group of ministers suddenly kneeling on the ground and frantically demanding to kill Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo, he immediately understood.
"Take a deer as a horse, and lead a snake out of its hole!" The eight characters radiated golden light in Zhang Xiuwen's heart.
Who in the world does not know that there is only one position of emperor, allies who are good enough to rule the world will be hacked to death, brothers who are good enough to be emperors will be stupid, and sisters who are good enough to be emperors for their husbands will be framed, Huaxia In the thousands of years of history, I have only heard of those who turned against each other for the sake of the throne, but never heard of those who happily gave the throne to others.
There can only be one reason why Hu Xueting suddenly did such an abnormal thing, and that is to kill Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo, and to kill all the people in the court who stand by Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo clean.
Anyone who dares to say a good word to Yang Xuangan and Zhang Xutuo when they are emperors will definitely lose their heads in the face of Hu Xueting's smile.
Zhang Xiuwen trembled even more, but just now he was shocked, but now he is angry. What is the relationship between the old Zhang family and Hu Xueting, they want to play this trick.
Many ministers looked at Zhang Xutuo with admiration, but he didn't kneel down and kowtow until now. His brain is really inflexible to the point of killing the whole family. Not to mention being told face to face by the emperor that he wants to split the earth and divide the world, even if he was drunk and moved to the dragon bed by the emperor, he would immediately kneel on the ground and shout out the death penalty. Zhang Xutuo is no better than Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan is the eldest son of the Situ family and the emperor of Chu. Any status is destined for him not to kneel on the ground and shout death penalty to his former subordinates, but Zhang Xutuo It doesn't matter, he is just a courtier if he dies, is there a problem with kneeling the emperor? Now he should act decisively, kneel on the ground and smack his mouth vigorously, shouting that he will be loyal to the Holy One and have no second thoughts.
Those ministers gave Zhang Xiuwen winks vigorously, be smart! Your family must be the focus of Hu Xueting's attack, at most, by the way, Hu Xueting must clean up the great Chu emperor Yang Xuangan. The ministers sighed in their hearts. The One-Turkey and Two-States knew that it would not last long, but they did not expect to launch it in this way at this time.
Some people looked at Yang Xuan quietly, but they didn't expect that seeing him today would be a farewell forever. Seeing that Yang Xuan was still calm and composed, he didn't sweat a single drop, and his breathing didn't quicken. It's a pity that the eldest son of Situ's mansion is really extraordinary in bearing and self-cultivation. On the other hand, Zhang Xutuo was a bit weak, he was trembling, which was a bit different from Yang Xuan's sense.
Yang Xuan didn't look at the ministers or Hu Xueting, looked up and down at Zhang Xutuo, and said, "Aguo, I didn't expect you to be quite courageous." faint.
Zhang Xutuo is very honest: "I'm still wondering if it's Hu Xueting's trick." Hu Xueting has too many ideas, and sometimes he has to think about it, otherwise he will be easily sold and still counting the money for her. Yang Xuan glanced sideways at Hu Xueting. If he does good things and does evil things for thousands of miles, he will be a treacherous minister for a day and a treacherous minister for the rest of his life.
A group of ministers looked at Zhang Xutuo sadly, and even called the name of the Holy One in public, it seems that they are not lightly frightened.
Xiao Xuelan opened her eyes wide, looked at a group of ministers who were crying hard, then looked at Zhang Xiuwen who was trembling fiercely, and kindly called the guards: "Bring a cup of tea for Brother Xiuwen, he is about to faint." Zhang Xiuwen glared at Xiao Xuelan, I won't faint.
"The world is very big. Whoever wants which territory you want can handle it by yourself. The same is true for manpower. You can recruit soldiers and horse officials by yourself. I will take food and weapons here." Hu Xueting wanted to point to the map, but he couldn't reach it, so he grabbed it casually Xiao Xuelan's arm was used as a pointer, pointing on the map, Xiao Xuelan flattened herself.?There has to be a greater contribution, and iron ore is how my family becomes a greater aristocracy. "Yan Miqi was open and honest, and the noble young master smiled and nodded. He likes this way of talking and understands everyone's situation. Trading with an enemy country for the sake of the family is no problem at all in Europa.
"How can you be sure that your magic medicine is effective?" The noble young master is not stupid. The effect of asphalt's magic medicine has been passed down for hundreds of years, and everyone in Europe knows it. However, whether the oriental magic medicine is true or not must be verified.
"It's easy." Yan Miqi smiled and clapped her hands lightly.
Immediately, someone brought in a Byzantine man. The man coughed continuously, his face was pale and blue, but there was a trace of abnormal red. The noble young master could tell at a glance that the man had caught a cold, and he might still be showing signs of fever. He was almost dead, and the asphalt might not be able to save him.
"My magic medicine can save him." Yan Miqi was extremely serious, and clapped her hands lightly. A servant held an emerald green jade box in both hands, and carefully placed it on the table. The noble young master stared at the emerald box, the box alone was very expensive.
Yan Miqi slowly opened the box, and inside was a piece of medicinal material that looked like wood and had a strange aroma.
A servant came over with a small stove, and in front of the noble young master, threw that piece of medicinal material into it, added water, and simmered it slowly.
As the time passed by every minute and every second, a wonderful fragrance permeated the cabin.
The coughing Byzantine raised his head in surprise, and took a deep breath: "Hey, I seem to have a little strength."
The noble young master looked at the Byzantine seriously, he couldn't be so smart!
"Drink it." Yan Miqi handed the boiled potion to the patient, and the patient drank it all in one gulp, sweat pouring out of his body like crazy, the patient kept wiping his sweat, his face turned from strange white to blue, blue A touch of red in it turned into a healthy full white.
"Hey, I don't cough anymore, I'm full of strength!" The patient exclaimed in surprise, dancing and dancing.
The noble young master grabbed the patient, carefully looked at his face, touched his forehead, pinched his muscles, and even looked at the joy in his eyes, to confirm that this guy had miraculously recovered.
"God, this is the real miracle medicine!" The noble young master went crazy, staring at the medicinal material on the table, this is a miracle he witnessed with his own eyes!
"It's very expensive, such a short section is worth 1,000 gold coins." Yan Miqi said lightly, this fool (forced) took the bait.
The noble young master nodded vigorously: "The price is not a problem!" How can there be such an immediate effect after taking asphalt! None of a hundred people who take asphalt can be cured! On the contrary, quite a few burps after taking it!
"I still have twenty paragraphs." Yan Miqi said.
The noble young master was very happy: "Next time I come, I will bring enough gold coins."
Yan Miqi nodded.
The noble young master continued to ask: "By the way, what is the name of this magical medicine?"
Yan Miqi said slowly: "It's called 'banlangen'!"
The noble young master left.
The Byzantine patient asked in his stuttering Luoyang dialect: "My lord, how was my performance just now?"
Yan Miqi scolded angrily: "Idiot! Your action of wiping your face with your sleeves is too obvious, and you didn't roll up your sleeves to cover it after wiping. If it wasn't for that idiot who didn't pay attention, you would have been exposed!"
The Byzantine patient listened carefully to the reprimand, carefully thinking about how to improve.
"We still have to go to other cities, don't mess it up!" Yan Miqi yelled, these Byzantines are all trash, with exaggerated expressions, exaggerated movements, and don't pay attention to details. They can't play a patient well. When someone came over, he was ten times stronger than him every minute.
"A barbarian is a barbarian!" Yan Miqi was extremely contemptuous.
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