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Chapter 170 The Story of Clear Wear (79)

Qingchuan Story 79

Master Jiu looked at Shisi and wanted to block his mouth. The emperor took advantage of this and dealt with Tong Guowei. Even if he picked up the starling brother, it would be difficult for the emperor to not deal with the starling brother if he pushed forward like this.

The emperor saw the sword of the guard who was following him pull out and was about to slash at Shisi. This really scared the man, and Shisi himself was stunned.

Thirteen rushed over and pushed Fourteen away. The Fourth Master reached out and grabbed the blade with his hand. Blood flowed down the knife. The Eighth Master knelt down and hugged the emperor's legs, "Emperor, forgive the Fourteenth Brother, it's all the mistakes of his son."

"Brother! No need to ask for it. Isn't it just a death?" 14 shouted, "I am responsible for all the crimes. Now I am dead, and I will be a hero again in eighteen years."

Zhang Tingyu was originally following the emperor. Seeing that the emperor's face turned pale, he quickly shouted to the fourteenth: "Fourth Master, please leave quickly. Leave the big stick and take the small stick. If the emperor fails, aren't you going to be injustice?"

"Beast! You are a traitor." The emperor looked at the blood on the knife and saw that the fourth brother's hands were covered with blood, so he sprinkled the knife in his hand.

Although he was furious, he could have seen everything just now. Thirteen rushed over without hesitation and pushed Thirteen away. The fourth brother blocked the blade with his hands. But what about the eighth brother? The eighth brother came after the fourth brother stopped the knife, but hugged his legs. He called out that he wanted to take care of Thirteen, but he didn't do anything substantial. The four didn't shout, but everything he did was real.

"Okay, okay!" The emperor kicked away the eighth old man who was holding his legs, "A son of a slut, Xinzheku, became a traitor, and had great ambitions online..."

The Fourth Master was stunned. His heart trembled when he said this.

The fourteenth brother's face turned pale. Liang Fei is a bitch from Xinzheku, so what is his mother? Is the Baoyi slave noble?

These princes and princes forgot to react.

"Emperor, my son dare not." The Eighth Master seemed to have collapsed.

The emperor seemed to have not heard it, pointed at the fourteenth, and his lips were trembling more and more violently.

The Fourth Master was afraid that the emperor would say something ugly, so he shouted: "Doctor Xuan, Doctor Xuan..."

As he said that, he left with the emperor on his back.

Li Dequan followed behind him, "Fourth Master, please be calm."

The Fourth Master felt that the emperor was shaking his hands holding his shoulders. It seemed that it was not entirely fake to say that the emperor was sick.

After the emperor was placed in place, the imperial physician came.

In the hall outside, there was a string of princes and princes kneeling out and kneeling in his own position.

The third master wiped the sweat from his head and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

The Fourth Master shook his head, "What do you have to see the imperial physician?"

That's really anger.

When I turned my head, I found that the fourteen was tied up and knelt behind me. No need to ask, I knew that I wanted to apologize for my crime.

He didn't want to pay attention either.

After a while, when the imperial physician came out, Ma Qi and Zhang Tingyu went up to ask about the situation first.

Huang Sheng sighed: "Without aging people, it's better to be angry than anything else."

As he spoke, he opened the medicine box again, "Fourth Master, I will give you medicine."

When everyone saw that Lao Si's hand was still bleeding, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The Fourth Master nodded, "Just wrap it up first."

After a moment, the decree came from the inside, and the emperor told the princes to disperse. Neither the fourteenth was pursued, nor did he say anything else to the Eighth Master.

The Fourth Master stood up and followed everyone out of the palace.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?" Thirteen asked.

The Fourth Master raised his hand and looked at it, "It's okay, skin trauma. But you are wronged today."

Thirteen shook his head and smiled, "The 14th brother is young and energetic, and has never suffered setbacks, so it will be fine in the future."

The Fourth Master shook his head, "You go home first, I'll have other things."

It was already dark at this time. The two separated at the palace gate and returned home.

Lin Yutong had dinner with a few children at home. Knowing that the Fourth Master had been there for a long time, he was not in the mood to leave the children to gossip, so he called them back and rested.

Hong Zhaotian fell asleep as soon as it was dark. She only peeled a bunch of chestnuts under the lamp.

"What is this for? I'll eat chestnut chicken tomorrow?" The Fourth Master opened the curtain and asked when he saw it.

Lin Yutong quickly stood up and said, "No, make chestnut cake." After that, she walked over and wanted to take off his big clothes outside, and saw gauze on her hands.

She immediately changed her face, "What's wrong? Why are you hurt?"

The Fourth Master hid, "It's okay, there's a little skin injury."

Lin Yutong ignored him, first changed the clothes outside for him, then took off his shoes, and asked him to sit on the kang. Then she untied the gauze and looked at it, "Not heavy? Isn't this heavy?"

Seeing that the injury medicine was good, she bandaged it as usual. She brought a cup of spring water, melted some painkillers and put them in it, and asked him to drink it first. "Let's have a meal first."

The one who hurts the left hand is not affected by eating and writing.

The noodles are mixed, and there is no soup. A plate of spicy beef tongue, a plate of garlic paste and white meat, a plate of leek fried eggs, and a plate of salt and pepper mushrooms. The soup is the soup of mountain delicacies and pork ribs.

"I have already ordered the kitchen to stew the blood-enriching soup, and I can drink it before going to bed at night." Lin Yutong himself ordered half a bowl of noodles, "It's okay to eat less now."

The Fourth Master nodded absent-mindedly, and even Lin Yutong put the dishes in the bowl, so he could think of getting up and eating them.

No matter how you think about this, you will be evil.

The emperor did not want to keep Tong Banchao, but it took an opportunity to deal with this matter. How could it be difficult to rashly use the matter of establishing a prince? Once it can't be controlled, something will happen. The emperor will not take such a risk, so this matter is definitely not done by the emperor. The only thing the emperor does may be just to follow the trend.

Will it be Tong Guowei? If it were Tong Guowei, Longkodo would not dare to lie to himself on this matter. He said no before, then it must be no.

It wouldn't be the eighth brother. The eighth brother has accumulated so much strength and will not show such cards without any preparation. This is not about further development, but about committing suicide.

Then whose work would it be? If Tong Guowei is destroyed, it is equivalent to cutting off Lao Ba’s wings.

From beginning to end, the emperor used this matter to target Tong Guowei. If the last fourteenth master had not had the last fourteenth master, the emperor would not have scolded the eighth master so much. Even Liangfei brought it with him.

Lao Si's move is dangerous, but it is also straightforward. He has always been close to Lao Ba, and he also wants to be loyal to Lao Ba in this way.

Zhongzhi is what he wants to show in this matter.

If Lao Ba fails, then with this loyalty, he hopes to get Lao Ba’s support.

If Lao Ba fails, then he can rely on this loyalty and make the people under Lao Ba be biased against him.

But what he didn't expect was actually to push Lao Bayi and give Lao Bayi's journey.

Even if Lao Ba hated him to death, he could not hate his brother who was "loyal" to him on the surface.

What impact will the current situation have on you, suppressing Lao Ba, and what will happen to you? How should you go in the future?

Just as he was thinking about it, he ate a bite of the dish in his mouth. When he looked up, he saw Lin Yutong looking at him. He smiled first, "It's mine. I just thought about things and neglected you."

Lin Yutong spat at him, "Old husband and wife, what are you neglecting? You can eat when you eat, the world is big, and the food is the biggest."

The Fourth Master was kind and said, "I think the rice today is very fragrant. Why is it so delicious when I eat Chinese toon flavored sauce? Now the Chinese toon hasn't come down."

"So some Chinese toon seeds were sprinkled in the greenhouse, and the buds came out tasted pretty good." Seeing that he liked it, Lin Yutong pushed a small bowl of sauce and pushed forward, "Why do you add two more spoons."

The Fourth Master added two spoons to his face and tasted it. It tasted really good.

"Is this thing still available at home?" asked the Fourth Master.

Lin Yutong knew that the Fourth Master was afraid of being useful, so she nodded, "I can pick one more crop. There is a half pound of it. Hongshi wants to eat Chinese toon cakes, just pick it from the old year's pickle. If this fresh one is used by my master, I will ask someone to take good care of it."

"The emperor's appetite is not going to be better these two days, and the empress is the same. I want to go to the palace to bring some with me tomorrow." The fourth master said, and then pondered: "Not much now, let's keep close to the emperor. The empress's place, and then think of a solution."

"The strawberries in the shed are red in several pots." Lin Yutong smiled, "It's good for the Empress to pick fruits or leave them in the house to see the scenery."

The Fourth Master nodded and ate all the noodles in the bowl. He added two more bowls and killed all the dishes on the table.

"This garlic paste is also good. It used to be a dish, and I was there to watch it. Now I have eaten it, but the taste is different." The Fourth Master praised.

"Do you want to get in too?" Lin Yutong asked.

The Fourth Master was stunned immediately. Lin Yutong knew that the two of them were talking about the difference again. Now they were getting less and less tacit understanding.

"My stranger, I have something to do in my heart." The Fourth Master quickly pulled Lin Yutong and whispered to him about what happened today, "My heart..."

Something hurts its kind.

Lin Yutong nodded understandingly, "I'll go and see the Empress."

"Don't go for the time being. It's not embarrassing if you don't go, but empress will be embarrassing if you go. Isn't this clear that you've thought too much?" The Fourth Master shook his head, "Just hand over the things in. The Empress is probably worried about the fourteenth thing."

"The Eighth Master is afraid that he will hate the Fourteenth now." Lin Yutong whispered.

The Fourth Master nodded, "Old Eighth, who can hide things on his face, really has no choice but to plot against the Fourteenth."

"Yes." Lin Yutong nodded in agreement, "He wants to dig the corner of Eighth Master to stand up. Even if Eighth Master has to give it to him, he will really be able to control it? It will not be easy to plot against him at that time."

As soon as Lin Yutong finished speaking, the Fourth Master narrowed his eyes and felt a sudden burst in his heart.

The fourteenth brother wanted to pry Lao Ba, but the eighth brother hated the fourteenth brother. By the same token, the eighth brother prying the prince Zhi. Doesn’t the prince Zhi hate Lao Ba? If this is true, then this time, I’m afraid that the prince Zhi’s brother would be in the dark.

The Fourth Master couldn't help but stand up.
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