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Li Miaozhen knew that the third senior brother was obsessed with imitating Xu Qi'an. According to him, Xu Qi'an was a master of holiness before others, and every time he was one step ahead of him, he took his chance.
It's not that Yang Qianhuan wronged people, he has a basis for it, for example, when Buddhism was fighting, the supervisor deliberately locked him in the bottom of the Star Observation Tower, and then pushed Qi'an to come out to fight on behalf of Si Tianjian.
Another example is the dispute between Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen, Yang Qianhuan "coincidentally" was locked at the bottom of the building at that time.
If he knew what Xu Ningyan had done, he would beat his chest with a little envy Li Miaozhen didn't plan to tell him now, at least he had to wait until Xu Qian's injury was stabilized.
So she suppressed her smile, clasped her fists, and said sincerely, "Senior Brother Yang, please."
Yang Qianhuan nodded, he was very satisfied with the pleading gesture of the Tianzong Saintess. . .
Immediately, he took out the bottles, jars, and needles and threads from the storage bag, only to see Yang Qianhuan pry open Xu Qi'an's mouth, and then popped off the cork of the porcelain bottle with a "boo", and stuffed four or five porcelain bottle mouths into Xu Qi'an's mouth.
The method of dosing was brutal, and within a few strokes, Xu Qi'an's face turned purple when he was in a coma, as if he was about to be suffocated to death.
"What are you doing?" Li Miaozhen raised her brows upside down.
"He was seriously injured, and he was seriously ill!"
Yang Qianhuan explained righteously, and patted Xu Qi'an's jaw, telling him to swallow the medicine.
Is this what it means to take a strong medicine for a serious illness? Are you sure you're not taking revenge? Feiyan female hero gave him a sideways look.
After using up the medicine, Yang Qianhuan sewed up the wound again, managed to stop the bleeding, and then said:
"I can only stabilize his injury. If I want to save him, I have to do it myself."
"Not even you?" Li Miaozhen was taken aback.
In her opinion, Yang Qianhuan is Si Tianjian's leader. Except for Jianzheng, Li Miaozhen has never seen Sitianjian have a higher-level sorcerer than Yang Qianhuan.
?¡Yang Qianhuan was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "This kid is the one who killed me, and it has nothing to do with my ability."
Li Miaozhen's remark, in the eyes of senior brother Yang, who "the sky never gave birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and worships the ages like a long night", is Chi Guoguo's provocation.
He paused, then continued:
"He must have used the Confucian method of speaking out, heh, without the righteousness to protect the body, he dared to use the Confucian magic. Look at the tragic injury on his body, what did he exchange for the Confucian magic?"
Li Miaozhen pondered for a long time, and said: "Maybe it has something to do with combat power and state."
"Are you forcibly increasing your combat power You really are not afraid of death." Yang Qianhuan clicked his tongue:
"The four grades of Confucianism dare not play like this."
"Really?" Li Miaozhen asked.
"certainly!"
Yang Qianhuan pouted:
"The fourth ranks of Yunlu Academy usually only dare to say a few words "pants dropped" and "retreat a hundred miles" when fighting. These are powerful methods, but they will not cause too much damage.
"This is because there is a limit to the backlash that the awe-inspiring righteousness can offset. Otherwise, wouldn't Confucianism be invincible?"
Li Miaozhen said: "In the heyday of Confucianism, isn't it just invincible?"
Yang Qianhuan didn't want to talk to this woman anymore. He coughed and said, "We'll take him back when he initially absorbs the medicine and relieves the pain. Heh, don't underestimate the pain, it might kill him."
He strode out: "I'll go out for a walk."
Master Yang Qianhuan of the Sitianjian is here, how can he hide his achievements and fame, he must go out to show his holiness in front of others.
"Squeak"
He opened the gate of the Urn City and appeared in front of the defenders outside.
The defenders were a little dazed when they saw a man in white appearing suddenly.
Yang Qianhuan's eyes hidden under the veiled hat slowly scanned the blank faces, and his tone was calm, revealing the composure of an outsider, and announced:
"This seat is Sitian Supervisor Yang Qianhuan, the third disciple of the supervisor."
The sorcerer of SitianjianThe third disciple of Jianzheng
After a brief silence, the defenders outside the urn suddenly burst into cheers.
Huh, so welcome? This, this is not reasonable No, this is very reasonable! Yang Qianhuan couldn't help straightening his back, then turned around, and stubbornly pointed the back of his head at the crowd.
Although the back of the head is hidden in the hood.
At this time, he heard the soldiers in the distance asking amidst the loud cheers: "What's going on, everyone, what's wrong?"
A soldier replied: "That man is a sorcerer of Sitianjian, the third disciple of Jianzheng."
&nb?Cabinet.
? In the conference hall, Chief Assistant Wang Zhenwen held a hot cup of health-preserving tea and listened to the heated discussions of the scholars from various halls.
"Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this? Why hasn't he made a statement after two days of discussion?" Zhao Tingfang, a scholar of Dongge University, frowned.
?For two consecutive days, the court meeting was discussing the aftermath. However, Emperor Yuan Jing showed an extremely negative attitude towards the nature of this battle and the possible retaliation prevention of the follow-up Witch God.
He talked about a lot of minutiae, but never mentioned the serious matter. No matter how the princes advised him, he ignored it. In the past two days, he has been jumping up and down. Yesterday he wrote a memorial, and today he angrily reprimanded Emperor Yuan Jing in the hall.
Then they were dragged out of the court together.
"Your Majesty seems unwilling to give Wei Gong a posthumous name. As for the deployment of troops from the three states on the northeast border"
Having said that, Qian Qingshu, a scholar of the Hall of Martial Arts, paused for a moment and did not continue.
If it were any one person, such an act could be branded as collaborating with the enemy and treason.
However, His Majesty is the king of a country, so it is naturally impossible. It can only be said that he has become fainted recently.
Tuk Tuk!
?Wang Shoufu knocked on the table, and when the Grand Scholars looked over, he let out a deep and gentle voice:
"After lunch, I will go to the Star Observatory and meet the supervisor."
His sense of smell is sharper than others. Since Wei Yuan died in battle, Wang Zhenwen reviewed the matter according to the information sent back.
He realized that this matter not only involved the two countries, but also involved the secrets of the peak of the rank, and the latter was an area that civil servants like them could not dabble in.
But the supervisor definitely knows.
The great scholars nodded slowly, and Chen Qi, the great scholar of Jianji Palace, said in a low voice: "You might as well ask the supervisor to suppress Your Majesty."
If this word gets out, it will become a reason for attacks by political opponents, and the position of a bachelor may not be guaranteed. But he still said it, only thinking that Emperor Yuan Jing could make a quick decision.
It can be seen how tense the situation is now.
At this time, a cabinet official came to the door of the meeting hall and reported: "Several adults, a person who claims to be Deputy General Zhang Kaitai asks to see him. He wants to see Lord Chief Assistant."
"Zhang Kaitai's deputy general, what is he doing in the cabinet instead of going to the Ministry of War?" Qian Qingshu frowned.
Zhao Tingfang, a scholar of Dongge University, said: "Perhaps you have been to the Ministry of War. Is there anything else you need to see Lord Shoufu?"
Wang Zhenwen pondered for a moment and said, "Let him in."
The cabinet officials withdrew, and in a short time, they led in a middle-aged general whose armor was covered with knife marks and blood.
This How did you enter the imperial city dressed like this?
The grand maesters were taken aback.
"The last general, Li Yi, and Commander Zhang, the deputy general, have met all your lords." Li Yi clasped his fists.
Wang Shoufu nodded and asked: "You are not staying in the border army, why are you coming back? When did you come back?"
Li Yi replied: "The general was still at Yuyang Pass in Xiangzhou yesterday, and he just returned to the capital this morning. Sitian Supervisor Yang Qianhuan brought the general back."
All the great scholars looked at each other with puzzled faces, while Wang Shoufu asked, "Is the information about the urgency at eight hundred miles true?"
Li Yi nodded with a sullen face.
In an instant, the last hope in Wang Shoufu's eyes dissipated, he was silent for a long time, and said, "Why are you asking to see me?"
Li Yidao: "The day before yesterday, 80,000 troops from Yankang and Kangxi attacked Yuyang Pass."
"What?!"
All the bachelors were shocked.
Wang Shoufu shook his hand holding the teacup, and the hot tea splashed on the back of his hand, but he didn't realize it
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