He Lianchun sat there on his knees, his eyes wide.

"Uncle Emperor!"

Sometimes Yang Xuan wished that his uncle would die early and be reborn, but more often, he needed a 'peace-loving' uncle to create conditions for Chenzhou's development.

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to help the emperor's uncle.

"Uncle Emperor!"

The emperor's uncle still stared.

"Uncle Emperor?"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and tried it under the emperor's nose.

The breath is still there, but very weak.

The kind that is as thin as a hairspring.

It seemed that his life was hanging by a thread.

Yang Xuan looked at the corpses around him and made an inference about what happened to He Lianchun at this moment.

——The emperor's uncle left his subordinates halfway and came here alone.

He came to seek death.

In that case, how about... I give him a ride?

Just do it if you think of it.

Yang Xuangang wanted to take action.

The staring eyes suddenly closed.

Open it again.

"You want to kill me?"

…

"Uncle Emperor!"

Yang Xuan's face was not red, his heart was not beating and he said: "What a pity, I have been looking for the emperor's uncle for a long time, and I just saw someone trying to kill the emperor's uncle." He pointed to the horse thief beside him who fell down with an arrow, "Fortunately, my

His archery skills are good."

Please carry the life-saving grace firmly on your back!

The emperor's uncle smiled and said, "Give me a ride."

Well!

"I really want to, but... I can't do it.

"

"Then find someone else."

"That's fine."

Yang Xuan turned around, "He Lianyan!"

"Shout shit!"

He Lianyan dismounted and walked over. After seeing the miserable state of the emperor's uncle, his legs went weak and he said, "Uncle Huang!"

"Yan'er." The emperor's uncle said in a thin voice, "Why... didn't you leave?"

"I can't bear to leave my uncle." He Lianyan's eyes turned red.

"Haha!" The fat on the emperor's uncle's cheeks trembled as he smiled.

"Yan'er."

"Uncle Emperor."

"Give uncle a knife."

"Uncle Emperor..."

"Ning Xing uses all kinds of means, but only one thought...kill me. I wanted to kill myself, but victory is not possible, and failure is not possible either."

He forced the emperor's uncle to come and find the horse thief and fight to the death.

Well, this king died for the sake of his people.

What did the emperor say?

I can only cover my nose and praise the emperor's uncle for his bravery, and by the way, he can bestow honors on his children and grandchildren.

wrong!

Isn’t the emperor’s uncle single?

No!

Don’t you have any children or grandchildren?

Why does he go around seeking death?

For the sake of Tanzhou’s military and civilians?

Yang Xuan didn't believe it.

Or for the sake of one's own confidants.

After I die, I won't care about the floods.

Helianyan pulled out his long knife.

"Come."

The emperor's uncle looked relieved.

The old thief asked in confusion: "Why didn't Mr. Lang take action just now?"

Tu Shang said: "Is there any benefit to killing him?"

The old thief shook his head, "There are only disadvantages."

Helianyan raised his sword.

Yang Xuan squatted on the side and watched, waiting to see his niece kill his uncle.

But he suddenly remembered something.

There seems to be a lot of benefits to having the emperor’s uncle here!

For example, if you can make Ning Xing's He Lianfeng suffer from diaphragm for a while... the emperor's uncle was so forced by you that he didn't even dare to commit suicide.

"Ahem, Yan!"

He Lianyan held up the knife without moving it. When he heard the sound, his hand loosened and he said, "Come here, Commander Yang."

Yang Xuangan smiled and said: "I can't do anything, otherwise, it's you!"

He Lianchun slowly lowered his head, fumbled for an arrow, and pulled it out with all his strength.

The deformed quiver jammed the arrow.

With this pull, a headless arrow came out.

Headless!

The emperor's uncle smiled bitterly, "This is God's will!"

"God's will allows the emperor to live."

Taking advantage of the time spent just now, Yang Xuan had already thought of the best way to deal with this matter.

Uncle Huang must live!

"Uncle Emperor, this matter has been spread everywhere. Ning Xing will be shameless by then!"

"The horse thief escaped with more than a hundred people, and they will spread it everywhere. The emperor's heroism and helplessness will be known to the whole world."

"Besides..." Yang Xuan looked at the emperor's uncle and said in a deep voice: "When those horse thieves saw the appearance of Chen Zhoujun, would they spread rumors that the emperor's uncle had defected to the enemy?"

If the emperor's uncle was seeking death for someone, then he would burst out with strong vitality at this moment.

Emperor's uncle: "Yan'er!"

"Uncle Emperor."

"Show uncle the wound."

After some inspection, He Lianyan smiled and said: "Uncle Huang can't die."

"Why?" He Lianchun also felt incredible.

"Uncle Huang's... fat is too thick."

Most of those injuries were to the fat and not to the internal organs.
To be continued...