Just as Jin Qing was drawing cakes for herself, Suota rushed in front of her.
Jin Qing: ""You are so old, how can you still jump so well! Then he grabbed Sota's back waistband with his body slightly on one side and gave him a lift again. Let's go.
The emperor and Yi Cheng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they closed their eyes. Just hearing a roar, Sota plunged into the bookshelf beside the Yangxin Hall where the memorials were stored. They were stunned by the huge impact. past.
Sota slowly slid down from the bookshelf, and everyone saw that the dagger Sota had just held was inserted into his stomach.
Seeing this, the emperor quickly called Zhang Lang, who had been waiting outside the palace.
After Zhang Lang came in, he looked at Sota lying on the ground and Jin Qing who seemed to be fine next to him. He was stunned for a moment: No wonder the girl happened to come over just now. It turns out that Long Live Lord has taken action after all! Then he returned to normal and knelt on the ground to ask for instructions from the emperor.
At this time, the emperor had regained his former composure and said to Zhang Lang: "I ordered Ah Qiao to compete with Sota. I didn't expect that Ah Qiao's attack was neither light nor heavy, and actually injured Sota by mistake. Please lead others quickly." Carry him to be bandaged, and check to see if there are any other wounds."
Zhang Lang was confused and took action in Dong Nuan Pavilion! But his face didn't show it, he lowered his head and said: "Yes" and asked someone to carry Sota down. The emperor didn't mention the imperial doctor, so he should have asked him to bandage him!
A group of young eunuchs lifted up the tower and were walking out. When Zhang Lang was about to retire to the emperor, he unexpectedly saw the emperor quietly making a key gesture towards him.
Zhang Lang understood and leaned slightly towards the emperor, then hurriedly left with the people.
Everyone was in such a hurry that no one noticed that one of the little eunuchs carrying people was actually Yicheng.
After watching everyone disperse, Jin Qing looked at the emperor and was about to ask when the bill would be settled.
Unexpectedly, the emperor waved his hand: "You go back first! I will have someone give you the reward in a while!" He was in a really good mood now. No matter whether he could find the key or not, as long as he could seriously injure this old man, he would I'm already very happy.
So, don’t open your mouth to speak!
Jin Qing got the answer she wanted, and walked towards her room with satisfaction. Halfway through, she suddenly thought: Hey, what is she here for today?
Zhang Lang carried Suota into the side hall and asked his little eunuch to help Suota take off his clothes. After treating the wound, he kicked everyone out on the pretext of applying medicine, while he stayed in the hall to look carefully. Find the key.
However, he rummaged through the clothes Sota had taken off several times, but could not find any trace of the key. Zhang Lang folded the clothes again and placed them on the bedside, sighing, this time he would be disappointed again.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lang couldn't help but look at Sota on the bed. This guy is really good. He is already a first-class man. Why bother?
Wouldn't it be better to hand over the military power to Yi to support him in his old age? Maybe the emperor would still take care of his children and grandchildren out of consideration for his knowledge.
You see how smart the man who retired from old age and returned to his hometown was, and the emperor would reuse his descendants just because of this.
This is the difference between civil servants and warriors!
Sota fought on the battlefield all his life and made countless achievements. In the end, if he ended up in a miserable life and harmed his descendants because of his love for power, would it really be worth it?
Thinking of this, Zhang Lang looked at Sota's upper body. It can be said that Sota is indeed a man.
After years of fighting, he has countless scars on his body. The longest one cuts from his right shoulder blade to his lower abdomen. It is not difficult to see from the protrusions of the scars how dangerous the battle situation was!
This is the most powerful proof of a man's merit. Zhang Lang sighed and moved his finger to Sota's right shoulder blade. He would never get this kind of thing in his life, so he really wanted to touch it!
Zhang Lang moved his fingers gently along the scars. It turned out that the scars from the battlefield looked like this!
When Zhang Lang moved his fingers to Sota's chest, he suddenly frowned: No, this feeling was wrong. The bulge on Sota's chest was so hard.
Then I moved my hand down and found that, yes, they were all soft, except for that one spot that was unusually hard.
Zhang Lang frowned: It can't be what he thinks!
Putting his eyes on the hemp boiling soup next to him and the dagger just pulled out from Suota's body, Zhang Lang was heartbroken: He would risk his life for the sake of Long Live Lord!
Half an hour later, Zhang Lang hurriedly bandaged Sota's wound, then took the key he took out from Sota's chest and went to report the good news to the emperor!
Zhang Lang sighed as he walked: This Sota is really a man! To be able to hide the key in his own flesh, Lord Sota is really incredibly tough, but it's a pity that he didn't use it in the right place.
As soon as Zhang Lang left, a person crawled out from under the bed outside the side hall.
After the man stood up, he patted the dust on his body. The soft light emitted by the palace lantern reflected his exquisite face and severely injured forehead. This man was Yicheng.
It turned out that when Zhang Lang was chasing everyone out of the room, Yicheng was a step behind, rolled neatly under the bed, and waited silently for Sota to be alone.
It seems that he has not waited in vain this moment, isn't this the opportunity?
Yicheng walked to Sota's bed, glanced coldly at the sleeping Sota, then picked up the clothes on the bedside, took out Sota's underwear, and looked at it carefully.
After a while, Yicheng raised his head and saw that it was exactly the same as the one on the housekeeper's clothes. He had remembered it by accident when he saw it on the housekeeper, but he didn't expect that he would actually use it today!
Looking at Sota lying on the bed, Yicheng laughed. He finally found his enemy!
He smiled, tears streaming down his face, and he balled his hands into fists and stuffed them into his mouth to prevent himself from crying.
Yicheng looked at Sota who was sleeping soundly on the bed and had mixed feelings in his heart: This man had ruined his life and made himself fall into hell forever just so that he could help him deliver the little news from the palace.
Thinking of the sisters he had no chance to meet, and of his cruel mother who might have starved to death, Yicheng made up his mind and wiped his tears with his sleeves. He must take revenge today.
He doesn't care what the consequences of his actions will be, he just wants to seek justice and revenge for himself.
Thinking of this, Yicheng made up his mind and took out a roll of slender wire used for making shadow puppets from his sleeve.
Holding the wire, Yicheng said leisurely to the unconscious Sota in front of him: "You harmed my life, I will take your life, and from now on we will be clean."
After saying that, he inserted the wire into Sota's body along the wound that Zhang Lang had just bandaged. Yi Cheng estimated that the inserted length was almost the same, and stirred the wire in his hand fiercely.
