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Chapter 26: There is a king but no ministers
After hearing the report, Han Lang only raised his eyebrows slightly and flicked Hua Rong's forehead with the middle finger of his right hand, making Hua Rong look at him and asked, "I don't look good?"
Hua Rong showed his signature smile and replied with his hands, "It's very bad."
Han Lang blinked and suddenly began to sign, "Are you sure?"
Hua Rong nodded with a very positive attitude.
"Thenhe's gone for the time being." Han Lang turned to Liuyun again and continued sign language, "Go and make arrangements."
Liu Yun accepted the order and retreated. Hua Gui on the side had a good temper and even interrupted with a loud voice, "Uncle Han, are you exhausted? Do you want to stew some pig whip and use the bull whip to replenish your body?"
Han Lang gave Hua Gui a vicious smile and moved his hands slowly, "Liu Nian and Liu Yun have been close friends since they were young. They ate and lived together when they were young"
Before he finished speaking, Hua Gui had already started running away. All he could see was a blur of smoke, and the green peonies trembled wildly.
Hua Rong spreads her fan, hiding her face under the fan and snickering. The three words "Happy in front of the Palace" with blood drops on the fan are slightly trembling with laughter.
Han Lang opened the fan and gestured to him, "I want to take a rest and send you back to your room first."
After arranging for Huarong to return to the room, Han Lang walked out of the house. As soon as he stepped down the stone steps, he lowered his head and opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In front of you is a green peony as big as a bowl, most of which has been spray-dyed in scarlet red.
Han Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, broke off the large half-red and half-green peony, wiped away the remaining blood from his mouth, and discarded it deep in the flowers, "It's really shocking."
Although everything must be said with emotion. With the flower in front of him and his lover at his side, he should spit out the blood. This would definitely elevate the poignant mood to the extreme.
However, Han Lang had a misunderstanding at that time and forcefully suppressed the sweet smell in his throat to prevent it from spilling out.
Now, when he picked up his energy and returned to Huarong, the guy was fast asleep.
Han Lang shook his head and sighed. As expected, I have suffered the pain of "die to save face and live to suffer".
And that poor fleeting time finally returned home.
Once on a trip to the south of the Yangtze River, he was hunted down twice.
The first complete victory made him take it lightly, but the second surprise attack almost narrowly escaped death.
When he was in a coma, he was lucky. Because he was well-dressed, he was rescued by a scavenger with poisonous eyes. He was seriously injured and finally woke up, but his body could not move. He gritted his teeth and endured until he recovered, and then he immediately sent a letter to Han Lang explaining the situation.
Han Lang¡¯s first reply was simply four words: stand still.
The second time was to ask him to arrange a trip to the south.
?Then the order he received was to go north. Although it was unexpected, he still obeyed it unconditionally.
The last one is not difficult to handle. If you don't rush to join us, let's first observe whether the disabled Huarong man is still busy and what he is busy with.
The answer is that the stubborn Mr. Hua Rong is still very busy. He is busy secretly paying a lot of money to send two letters, one to the general Lin Luoyin, and the other to a monk named An Buju.
Liu Nian found out that he had fulfilled his mission and hurried back happily. After resting for less than a moment, he got the reply from Liu Yun that he had not seen him for the time being.
"Why?"
"I think it means 'I don't want to know anymore'." Liu Yun answered simply, and Liu Nian also understood the main point: the master's temper is still the same, but his mood is different.
As he was recovering from his injuries, he decided to change the topic and talk about family affairs, so he enthusiastically asked Liu Yun about his current situation.
Liuyun sipped his tea and told what happened between himself and Huagui very casually. After hearing this, Liu Nian laughed rudely, but seeing Liu Yun staring back at him solemnly, he sat upright and asked cautiously, "Aren't you kidding?"
"It's not a joke." Liu Yun answered seriously.
"How can it be?"
Liuyun stared again.
Fleeting time scratched his head and said, "They are not the same type, how can they match each other? I can only say that you have unique taste."
Liu Yun¡¯s dark eyes rolled, he softly whispered, and shouted loudly, "I have no quality, why don¡¯t you deserve to be pulled! Seeing that I am unhappy, you are very happy, aren¡¯t you! I"
With just a few words of shouting, Liunian was so frightened that his face turned pale, his hands and feet became cold, and he immediately begged for mercy, "That's enough, that's enough! I know I was wrong! Don't follow suit."
"Is that worthy?" Liu Yun looked sideways and his tone returned to normal.
"Perfect match."
"Sure! You are not allowed to think too much of Hua Gui from now on."The personality of a wild horse without a rein or a bridle.
"It's a pity that in the end, the young and energetic Han Lang got into trouble. He secretly participated in the imperial examination and won the top prize without any suspense. Han's father knew the inside information in advance, so he anxiously improvised and used his connections to drag Han Lang to the second place.
"It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Han Lang, who walked in front of others, could not escape his bad luck after all.
The late empress valued Han Lang and entrusted her with her flesh and blood, but she was afraid that his power would become uncontrollable in the future, and she was in a dilemma.
So when he was summoned by the side hall that day, the queen gave him a glass of wine with a smile, and Han Lang drank it with a smile, and his fate was sealed.
¡°As the person who offered the advice said, a lieutenant general can only survive for eighteen years at most.
By that time, it would be best for the young emperor to establish himself as Taifu and pass away.
Will leave, will leave.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and this unexpected younger brother was about to pass away.
Han Lang, who has lost his skills, will probably leave earlier.
Thinking of this, Han Yan suppressed his previous evaluation of Han Lang as "deserving of it".
The sound of drum beating at midnight gradually faded away, and the palace became silent.
Today, the Holy One is sitting on the ground in a daze, his face is ashen, his tears have dried up, and his hair is messy and spread out from his forehead. Han Yan sneered. He was so comfortable that he didn't recognize the word blood at all.
" Protecting such a useless emperor can only bring sorrow to the whole world. Han Lang is just blind!
The evening breeze swept into the bedroom, carrying moist warmth, blowing the colorful hand-painted curtains.
"Tomorrow, you must go to court early. The war in the Yuezhi Kingdom cannot be delayed any longer." Han Yan decided at that moment that he would draft the edict alone, dispatch Marshal Pan to go on the expedition, and replace Lin Luoyin with returning to the army. "If His Majesty still loses his temper tomorrow, I will naturally have extraordinary means to let the Holy Master rule the world." Han Yanzhan smiled, showing a slight dimple.
"It's just that I'm afraid that Your Majesty won't be able to bear this level of pain."
The emperor opened his eyes slightly and stared blankly as he watched Han Yan leave. The cold light passed through the window panes and passed around him, casting long shadows on the ground.
Outside the dormitory, there are few stars but no moon.
In the confused darkness, there are still people who have not fallen asleep, sitting alone on the stone bench in the pavilion in a daze.
"Master Chu, what are you thinking about when you're still up so late?" Han Yanqing asked.
"Look at the spiders weaving their webs." Chu Mo pointed to the spot in the pavilion where he leaned against the railing.
"It's so dark, can you see it?" Han Yan showed a hint of surprise.
Chu Mo smiled and said, "I have become accustomed to staying in darkness for so many years, and my eyes have become much sharper."
Han Yan nodded and said, "Don't bother me." He was about to leave, but was stopped by Chu Mo.
"Master Han, my brother"
"He voluntarily wants to hang out with Han Langsi, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"He won't!" Chu Mo stood up and defended himself hurriedly.
Han Yan, who had his back to Chu Mo, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How about this, as soon as you have news about Hua Rong, I will send someone to bring him back?"
Before Chu Mo had time to reply, the sound was heard outside the palace courtyard, and an uproar broke out in an instant.
Han Yan first urged Chu Mo to evacuate. Just as he was about to find out the reason, he saw a servant running in from outside. He came to report in panic, saying that the old prince suddenly fell ill and was in critical condition. His son Ping Zhaohou went to the palace overnight and begged the emperor to appoint an imperial physician to extend his life.
Han Yan raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly, "The emperor has just rested, so don't be alarmed by this little thing. Just send the imperial doctor on duty as soon as possible."
The eunuch received the order and was about to retreat, but was stopped by Han Yan, "I'll go with you."
The noisy footsteps gradually faded away.
Everything returns to tranquility.
In the darkness, the spider was still weaving its web silently, very busy, and the filament web became denser and larger.
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