This is really a good idea!
Shen Youchu's eyes shone. Originally, it was a joyful thing to get revenge, but when she lowered her head and saw the injured Ning Wuhao lying on the ground, she cried again.
This sound immediately broke Ning Wuchang's guard.
"No...Miss Shen, why are you crying again?"
Didn't all his best methods of diverting attention work on Miss Shen?
Shen Youchu twitched and asked him, "Why don't you discuss it with me before you do such a dangerous thing?"
Ah...this...
Probably because it is too dangerous, I am worried that you will not agree, and then directly send assassins to kill Yuan Guoshi. In the end, Yuan Guoshi's death will cause a major diplomatic incident between countries, so I can't say it.
Ning Wuchang was rarely left speechless when asked, but this time he chose to remain silent.
Say less, make fewer mistakes, and pretend to be dead.
Shen Youchu wanted to say something else, but heavy footsteps came from behind.
Turning around, he saw Zhou Qian personally rushing over with the accompanying imperial physician.
As soon as they arrived on the high platform, the personal dragon guards surrounded the entire high platform from all sides.
He also carefully picked up all the debris on the ground.
If it weren't for the fact that a corner of the pavilion above was not missing and Ning Wuhao was still lying on the ground, it would be hard to tell what happened.
Ning Wuyan secretly sighed at Long Wei's neatness and smiled apologetically at Zhou Qian.
"Your Majesty... the minister... will not get up to salute."
"You do want to salute, can you do that?!"
Zhou Qian suddenly raised his voice, startling the unsuspecting Ning Wuyu and Yunfei.
Ning Wuye quickly knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and bowed: "Your Majesty, the fifth brother did not mean to rush into your majesty. It is really a natural disaster. I hope that your majesty will forgive me. If your majesty is really angry, the common people are willing to take the punishment on the fifth brother's behalf. There is no way." No complaints at all.”
"..."
Zhou Qian, who obviously wanted to care about Ning Wushan, was angry and laughed when he heard these heart-wrenching words. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and nodded a few times at Ning Wuyu, who was protecting his brother like a brother. Finally, he bowed to the imperial doctor. Roar.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go check on Ning Aiqing's injury!"
"Yes Yes……"
The imperial doctor knew that Ning Wuyan was seriously injured without getting closer.
Seeing His Majesty's attitude of attaching great importance to Ning Wushan, I muttered in my heart that I was really unlucky today.
Lord Ning was struck by lightning, but if he was struck to death, it would be because of his poor medical skills, and I'm afraid Your Majesty would drag him to be buried with him.
The imperial doctor felt that Ning Wuyan's injuries were extremely serious because the blood stains on the ground could not be faked.
But when he stepped forward and carefully inspected the injury on his back, his anxious heart suddenly settled down, his body softened, and he sat down on the ground.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Ning's external injury is not serious, and no vital parts were injured. However, looking at the bruises, I'm afraid there are internal injuries. He needs to be moved to a flat and warm place first, and then treated with warm blood and pain relief. To ensure that there is no risk of side effects, it is necessary to extract the concoction with the finest Polygonatum japonica and smear it all over the body. In this case, the effect will be visible within seven days, so it should not delay your performance on the day of the competition."
The imperial doctor said so firmly, which shows that he is extremely confident about such an injury.
Only then did Zhou Qian feel relieved.
However, when he saw the patches of blood and Ning Wuyan's face as golden as paper, he still felt lingering fear and glared fiercely at Ning Wuhou, who was still smiling playfully at him.
Does this kid know that when he saw the high platform being struck by lightning, his three souls almost scared away his seven souls? He thought that Ning Wuyan lost this battle with Beidi's master.
fortunately!
Fortunately, the last person to die was Beidi Imperial Master.
But seeing that Ning Wuyan was so seriously injured, he was still afraid.
"It doesn't matter whether he wants to compete or not. What's important is to take care of his body. Come and find the envoy from Taiyuan Hospital. No matter how precious medicinal materials are needed to treat Ning Aiqing's injury, go directly to the pharmacy to get the medicine and submit it for approval afterwards. That’s it.”
After Zhou Qian finished speaking, he urged Su Peiyuan who was standing aside.
"Eunuch Su, hurry up and give the order!"
"Ah? Ah! I'll go right now, old slave."
This was the first time that Su Peiyuan was used as an errand boy.
But for Ning Shixian, he was willing to do it.
This Ning Shixian is really amazing.
In front of everyone's eyes, he was able to strike the Beidi Imperial Master alone from ten feet away among the ten thousand people, avenging Master Hua's blood.
Su Peiyuan secretly regretted that he had read so little that he could only think of one adjective.
ox!
So cool!
Apart from His Majesty, Ning Shixian is definitely the person Su Peiyuan admires most in the world.
There is not one yet.
After sending Su Peiyuan away, Zhou Qian stepped forward and watched the imperial doctor carefully as he treated Ning Wushu's injuries.
It's said to be treatment, but in fact many wounds have stopped bleeding on their own.
Zhou Qian was quite surprised when he saw the bloody wound where the bone was visible and the bleeding speed was unusual for ordinary people. He stretched out his hand to take Ning Wuyan's pulse and smiled knowingly.
"No wonder you dare to take this risk. It turns out that you have obtained the true inheritance of Master Hua's Cloud Breathing Technique. Master Hua saved your life."
"yes."
Ning Wuchang echoed in an extremely serious tone, which made Zhou Qian unable to continue the topic.
Ning Wuyu, who was standing next to him, saw the interaction between the two and finally realized what the fifth brother and His Majesty were doing secretly, which led to this injury.
His Majesty did not want to punish the fifth brother just now, it was just a matter of urgency.
Thinking of this, Ning Wuyi felt relieved.
but.
On the high platform, Ning Wuhao was not in danger, and Shen Youchu's skin was not even scratched.
But under the high platform.
When the Beidi chief came back to his senses, he fell into deep self-doubt when he saw that the thing that had been burned to the point where only a large piece of black coal was left and could no longer be called Yuan Guoshi.
He pulled the guard who was also standing there stupidly, pointed at the black coal, and asked with a crazy smile: "Am I dazzled by the thunder? Otherwise, why didn't I see Master Yuan? Master Yuan Where? Where is the Imperial Preceptor? Where is our Beidi Imperial Preceptor? Emperor Daxing, hand over the Beidi Imperial Preceptor!"
The envoy from Beidi couldn't imagine it.
He participated in a poetry appreciation party with the Imperial Preceptor. The Imperial Preceptor died, but he was still alive.
I'm afraid that when he returns to Xiyi Pavilion, Descartes will peel off his skin!
Even if the Imperial Master is struck to death by lightning, the blame must be placed on the people of Daxing, who will take the blame.
Moreover!
The Imperial Preceptor is capable of controlling lightning. If Daxing people did not interfere with it, would the Imperial Preceptor who could control lightning still be attacked by lightning?
Absolutely not!
The Beidi ambassador knew that his idea was actually wrong, but for the sake of his own life, he could only incite the dumbfounded Beidi talents around him to cheer up.
"Give us justice in Beidi!"
"Pay the life of our national master!"
"It must be you Daxing people who harmed our national master!"
The cry of the Beidi envoy caused many Beidi people present who could not accept the fact that the Imperial Master was dead to shout angrily.
Zhou Qian knew that Yuan Guoshi was almost a god to the Beidi people and was of great significance.
But when he saw that the Beidi chief was so shameless and pinned the charges on Daxing without any evidence, he suddenly laughed angrily.
"A bunch of barbarians are really unreasonable!"
Zhou Qian clenched his fists, glanced at Jingxian, who was ready to kill at any moment, and forced himself to calm down.
The northern army has just been secretly mobilized to the Beidi border and has not yet rested.
This is not the time to fall out.
"Ning Aiqing, they question our hospitality so much, what should we do?"
Zhou Qian once again gave Ning Wuhuang a chance to perform.
Because he believes it.
Since Ning Wuyan planned to let Beidi's Imperial Master die like Hua Yi, he would start well and end well, and let Beidi's Imperial Master also suffer the disadvantage of being mute after death like Hua Yi.
"Your Majesty, they have made up a ready-made reason, and I think it will work just fine."
Ning Wuyang smiled slyly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
