The old wine head narrowed his eyes, which were bloodshot due to the corruption of alcohol, and made a hoarse sound in his throat.
"Gu Ming?"
"Who are you?" Gu Ming put a hand on Su Xuan's shoulder and leaned his whole body against him, because he was already taller than Su Xuan, and with the appearance of a boy with white hair, besides that He had white hair, and he really looked a bit like Su Xuan's eldest brother. Gu Ming was a little surprised at how this old man with the pungent smell of alcohol could recognize him. After all, he has not been seen outside for about twenty years. He only recently came out of the Huichun Pavilion because of the annual gathering of the Imperial Medical Office.
The old Jiutou mentally estimated his chances of winning against Gu Ming. After taking a quick look at the opponent, the old Jiutou decided to retreat temporarily. He once again engraved Su Xuan's appearance in his mind, and then smiled stupidly at Gu Ming.
"Who doesn't know about Imperial Physician Gu Ming? Old man, I am so old. I have been in the palace for decades, so I must know your name. Imperial Physician Gu Ming, I have something to do, so I will leave first."
Gu Ming waved his hand and did not stop him. The old Jiutou obviously didn't want to stay in this dangerous place. Although his seal had become somewhat loose due to the passage of time, he faced the whole situation that had already happened decades ago. The most powerful man in the world, the chances of him being able to escape now are very slim.
When the old man walked away, Gu Ming's faint smile faded, replaced by a strong murderous intention and fear.
"Why is the palace so chaotic now? Even the old devil from thirty years ago has appeared..."
It wasn't that Gu Ming didn't recognize him, but with Su Xuan present, there was no way he could kill this old devil who made trouble in the world and the palace thirty years ago while preserving Su Xuan.
A ringing sound reached Gu Ming's ears. Su Xuan opened his eyes. The first time his consciousness returned to his body, it was Gu Ming who appeared in front of him, which obviously shocked Su Xuan.
"Master? Why are you here?"
"Why am I here? Look at you first. Why I am here is not the most important thing. If I hadn't appeared, you would have been kidnapped."
Su Xuan rubbed his palm with his fingers, and a sticky feeling spread to his fingers. Su Xuan raised his palm and saw the blood that was about to solidify on his palm, and then looked around.
"What...what is going on?" Su Xuan stayed in the illusion for how long he didn't know. As for the situation outside, he had no idea what was going on.
Gu Ming patted Su Xuan's shoulder with his palm and said slowly: "Okay, you kid, be careful. There is an old devil who has taken a liking to you. I will tell you later. If something happens, it's best to get there quickly. Your friend Jin Yiwei..."
Su Xuan heard that it was about Jinyiwei. As for his friends, he was the only one with Qi Mingxuan. Su Xuan asked eagerly: "Qi Mingxuan?"
"Yes..." Gu Ming looked heavy, not knowing how to tell Su Xuan what he knew.
Seeing Gu Ming's face look so ugly, Su Xuan had to think the worst of what he was going to say.
"What's wrong? What happened to Qi Mingxuan?"
"I can't tell at the moment. Let's rush there first. It's at the governor's residence in the southeast of the palace."
"Lord Governor..."
Su Xuan recalled the map they exchanged and discussed with the empress in the palace, and the governor Tang was not at all in his consideration.
"Yes, we didn't expect it. Let's not talk about it. Let's go first, otherwise your friend's life may really be in danger."
"Okay!" Su Xuan no longer hesitated, and the verification of what he had just obtained from the ancient emperor's inheritance could only be postponed until later.
To the southeast of the palace, it is only fifty feet away from the palace wall. However, due to historical reasons, few people come here. There have been several accidents here, so basically no officials live in this location, and the lighting is also limited. It's not too good. The surrounding trees and scenery are not very good. It doesn't look like what the palace should have inside. It can be said that it looks like an abandoned corner outside, and the governor's mansion is located at this location. superior.
The mansion occupies a small area. The governor chose this place just to keep it clean. But the current situation cannot be described as clean at all. The perimeter of the mansion is full of imperial guards wearing armors of different colors. The outermost imperial guard holds a With bows and crossbows raised, they faced the mansion. With just one command, hundreds of bows and crossbows were fired simultaneously. No living creature in the mansion could survive under such a density of bows and arrows.
Surrounded by many armors, a golden-yellow man stood conspicuously at the back of the armored man. A huge sedan chair was supported by eight servants in different positions. The man on the sedan chair. Wearing a golden suit, a golden crown with eighteen bead curtains on his head, and a wide sleeved robe hanging on both sides of the jade handbags on the sedan chair, the man's face was so cold that people did not dare to approach him.
"Your Majesty, aren't we going to attack?"
The man sitting on the sedan with a cold face was none other than the current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Zhu Qiwen, the empress named after her younger brother. The person who asked the question was the one who had been serving the emperor, and he was the only one who served the emperor from beginning to end. In the Han Diao Temple, the empress held half of her face with one hand, her eyes slowly closed, and every word that came out of her mouth was cold.
"Look again..."
Even though the Imperial Guards were standing outside, no one made a sound. Everything was completely silent. The crossbowmen were at the end, the soldiers holding purple spears stood at the front, and the soldiers in silver light armor in the middle were all holding long swords. The hilt was purple-green, and the early morning sunlight gave the blade a cold light.
In the mansion, Qi Mingxuan held a knife in one hand and covered the huge gaping hole in his shoulder with the other. There was no intact place on his face and body. His Feiyu suit had never been changed. After a one-sided battle, , it can only cover a few key places. Qi Mingxuan is leaning against the main entrance of the mansion. In fact, it is not that he does not want to leave, but that door has been blocked by the imperial guards outside the door, and he has long been gone. retreat.
"Master Qi, why are you doing this?"
A middle-aged man wore a brocade robe. A hand-embroidered golden python was coiled from his waist to his back. Finally, a snake head protruded from his shoulder. The man kept twirling the fish-white jade finger in his hand. Sitting firmly on a grand master's chair made of rosewood, with his back against the back of the chair, his eyes looked at Qi Mingxuan, who was covered in scars.
