Su Yian fell to the ground.
His face was covered with blood.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan was shocked when he saw it!
It's over.
He knelt down and knocked his father-in-law to death!
He stood up, quickly helped Su Yian up, stretched out a finger to poke in front of Su Yian's nose...it's okay!
not dead!
Still angry!
Xiao Wu didn't come, but in his arms was the golden sore medicine prepared by Xiao Wu himself.
He quickly took out a small paper bag and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on Su Yian's forehead.
At this moment, Liu Xiayin, who was also shocked, came back to his senses.
"You...who are you?"
"Me? I am his future uncle!"
"...Are you Wang Zheng Jinzhong's son?"
"Yes, come and lend a hand."
"What are you doing?"
"Hold him while I carry him to the bed... I can't leave my father-in-law here, he will freeze to death!"
At this moment, Liu Xiayin didn't care about trying to persuade Li Chenan anymore. He quickly stood up, supported the still unconscious Su Yian, and together with Wang Zhenghaoxuan, carried Su Yian back to his small room.
Li Chenan took one look and said, "Let's go!"
Xiao Baozi stood up happily, but unexpectedly heard Li Chenan say:
"Go back to the inn, we have to leave overnight!"
Xiao Baozi suddenly felt bad.
She curled her lips and touched the white silk scarf in her arms, hoping to change it tomorrow -
This silk scarf is quite unlucky!
…
…
It was already dawn when Su Yi'an woke up leisurely.
He touched his forehead, which hurt.
He looked at Liu Xiayin, who was sleeping soundly on the side, and suddenly frowned. With this frown, another severe pain came from his forehead.
What happened?
Su Yian looked confused.
last night……
The regent came last night.
Had many interactions with the Prince Regent.
Yes, the Prince Regent said many enlightening words.
later……
What happened next?
Why am I lying in bed?
Why is my forehead still so painful?
Su Yian stood up and woke up Liu Xiayin.
"woke up?"
"Well, what happened last night?"
Liu Xiayin curled his lips and said, "Your uncle accidentally injured you."
Su Yian's eyes widened immediately:
"My uncle?"
"That's right! Wang Zheng Jinzhong's son is with the Regent!"
"...This is what a dog says!"
Su Yian got up from the bed and said, "Let's go!"
"What are you doing?"
"I have to deal with this kid! No... we have to persuade the regent to return to Kyoto!"
"But we don't know where the regent lives."
Su Yian was startled, then touched his forehead, "Didn't the regent come with so many guards? Let's go look for him. He must be staying in a certain inn!"
The two left Sanwei Bookstore and visited all the inns in Jingning County, and finally found Yuelai Inn.
The owner of Yuelai Inn was shocked!
"What?"
"That handsome young man is our regent of Ningguo?"
"Oh my, you should have told me earlier! I even charged him fifty taels of silver!"
The boss stamped his feet, rubbed his hands, and suddenly remembered something.
He took out two letters from his arms and handed them to Su Yian respectfully:
"Mr. Su, this is what the young man and the regent left behind. I asked the villain to give it to you."
"This is written to you by a young man beside the Prince Regent."
Su Yian took it, took out the letter from Li Chenan, took out the letter paper, unfolded it, and was stunned for a moment.
There is a poem on the letter paper.
""The Road Is Difficult""
He opened his mouth and read slowly:
“Golden bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade dishes cost ten thousand coins.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun.
The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many divergent paths. Where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, so hang up your sails and sail across the sea! "
Su Yian took a breath and read the poem again. Liu Xiayin on the side was also stunned. The two looked at each other. What amazed each other was not only the exquisiteness of Li Chenan's poem, but also the exquisiteness of the poem written by Li Chenan. It’s more about the flavor contained in this poem.
The regent had no choice but to go to Shuzhou.
He has this country in his heart!
He knows that the road ahead will be difficult and dangerous, but he is still full of expectations for the road ahead!
And place this expectation on yourself, hoping that you will not be afraid of the thorns and bumps in the road ahead... and move forward courageously!
"It's a good saying that there will be times when the winds and waves break, so hang your sails and sail across the sea!"
Su Yian's pride suddenly surged. He waved his hand, and the decadence on his face disappeared, "Brother Liu... how can we be afraid of the difficulties ahead!"
"We will brave the thorns and thorns, and we will not give up even if we die!"
Liu Xiayin high-fived, "It's exactly what Brother Su said!"
"I...I wronged the regent, and now I know that the regent is not only a talented man, he also has a broad mind and a far-sighted vision!"
"Although I, Liu, am in a humble position, I should be the vanguard of the regent's revolution. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire on the road ahead, I, Liu, will definitely ride on the strong wind and break through thousands of miles of waves, hang my cloud sail high, and ride in the stormy sea... Keep going!”
"Okay! This poem is amazing!"
Su Yian looked at this poem again and couldn't put it down and said: "It should be included in the "Three Hundred Collection of Ning Shi Ci"!
"Preach it to the world so that those who have lost hope in Ning Guo will see the light of day again!"
"Go, go, go!"
"...Where to go?"
"Go back, pack your bags, I'm going to Kyoto!"
Liu Xiayin pondered for three breaths, "What is the other letter about?"
Su Yian carefully put away the poem, then calmed down his excitement, stroking his long beard and took out another letter.
As soon as he saw it, his face suddenly darkened.
That good mood suddenly turned bad.
This is an extremely sloppy handwriting - the regent's handwriting is also ugly, but it cannot stand up to other people's poems!
But the uglier word is not a poem, it is really a letter:
"Father-in-law, seeing a letter is like seeing a son-in-law!"
The muscles on Su Yian's face twitched, and the wound on his forehead suddenly hurt.
He gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart and continued reading:
"My son-in-law, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, and Xiao Meng met in Mushan Dao, knew each other in Mushan Dao, and fell in love with Mushan Dao."
"I was very happy to see my father-in-law yesterday, so I bowed to him. I didn't expect that I accidentally injured my father-in-law. My son-in-law was worried, so I put a hunting dog in my father-in-law's kitchen."
"Please ask my father-in-law to eat earlier."
"It can replenish qi and blood, as well as essence."
"Those four inches can allow my father-in-law to relive the beauty of spring."
"We will see you in Kyoto when my son-in-law returns with the regent."
"My son-in-law will hunt the dogs of Kyoto and cook him. My father-in-law and mother-in-law may give me a brother-in-law."
"I speak from the bottom of my heart, father-in-law, there is no need to thank you."
"Looking forward to seeing you next time, see you soon!"
"By the way, remember to add salt at the end when stewing the dog."
"My son-in-law, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, personally wrote it!"
Su Yian took a deep breath, swallowed hard, ignored Liu Xiayin's expectant eyes, raised her legs and walked outside Yuelai Inn.
"Brother Su, why are you so angry?"
"……Walk,"
"Where to go?"
"Sanwei Bookstore, stewed dog!"
