When the knife attacked, the person jumped out. The old man was very close to Zhu Xupu. When the knife attacked, the right palm was only about a foot away from Zhu Xupu's back heart. With one palm pressed it, it was estimated that the last son of Taiwei Zhu would not be left.

Zhu Xunpu felt a strong wind on his back. He knew that someone was sneaking into him, so he hurriedly stepped forward and widened the distance from his right palm. The old man frowned, and did not retract his right palm. He slapped the steel knife with his back hand, stretched out his left palm, and still sealed it towards Zhu Xunpu's back heart.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Anyi shot like an arrow from a string, and his shoulder hit Zhu Xunpu. Zhu Xunpu was knocked to roll out horizontally for about a ft, leaving the old man's left palm. The old man's left palm slapped Jiang Anyi's right chest, which was flying towards him.

"Peng"! Jiang Anyi flew upside down. Even though he used his true energy to protect his whole body in advance, he still felt a cold cold current that eroded his body-protecting true energy. The bone-broken true energy rushed to his chest like a cold current. Jiang Anyi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and found that the blood quickly rushed into a hard ball in the air.

Xin Fei's delicate shout sounded in his ears, and Jiang Anyi fell heavily to the ground, not knowing the situation.

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Cold, his chest was like a huge piece of ice pressing on his chest, and the coldness was about to move, rushing all over his body along the meridians. The true energy was forced to scatter everywhere by the cold air. In the hazy state, Jiang Anyi felt that breathing was difficult, his blood was about to solidify, and his body was gradually losing consciousness, and he was about to turn into a piece of ice.

Suddenly, the heat surged from the chest, the heat and heat surged, and the meridians were about to split. In the coma, Jiang Anyi was so excited that he vomited a large mouthful of blood stasis and exhaled in pain. He heard a vague cry of exclamation in his ears, and the heat retreated from his chest, and soon the chill surged up again.

In a drowsy state, his ears became quiet, and a warm feeling surrounded him. Jiang Anyi moaned comfortably. The ice in his chest seemed to feel the spring breeze, and it melted in a wisp of warmth.

"An Yi, do your best to disperse your energy, I will help you heal your wounds." It was Xin Fei. Jiang Anyi was awake instantly and tried his best to lift the qi from his dantian and urged the true qi to run hard in the meridians. Every time he went through the ice in his chest, the warm feeling surged into his heart, and the cold air was transformed away.

The warm feeling was intermittent, flowing through all limbs and bones, the chill in the chest became lighter and lighter, and the warm feeling was always with him. Jiang Anyi didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but occasionally flashed for a moment to wake up, and felt that Xinfei was next to him, and the true energy was running smoother and smoother. Jiang Anyi knew that his injuries were healing.

The warm feeling shone on his face. Jiang Anyi opened his eyes and narrowed his slit by the sun. He raised his hand to block the sun and found himself hiding in the room. The sun shone directly on his face through the window, no wonder he felt warm.

The hand could move, and Jiang Anyi flashed with joy. He wanted to turn over and sit up, but his chest still hurt. It seemed that several broken sternums were broken. Xinfei, Xinfei saved me again. Jiang Anyi felt grateful. The room was quiet and there was no one.

"Come, come," Jiang Anyi shouted, finding his voice hoarse and dry.

There was a man guarding outside the door. When he heard the sound of a girl pushing the door in, he smiled happily: "Mr. Jiang, you are awake. Amitabha, you have been sleeping for five days."

Jiang Anyi drank a bowl of porridge under the maid's salute. Soon, the house was filled with people visiting, Duan Cizong, Lu Liangzhen, people from the Protectorate's Mansion, and people from the Long Guard. Jiang Anyi noticed that Zhu Xupu did not appear. When Xinfei appeared under Siyu's help, the people in the house consciously retreated out and left the space for Xinfei.

Xinfei's face was pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness. There was no need to ask why she was so severely damaged by her true energy. Jiang Anyi gently held Xinfei's hand in pain and said softly: "You are plagued."

Siqing said dissatisfiedly: "In order to heal your wounds, senior sister is willing to rest for three hours a day. She spends the rest of her time healing your wounds. She is so tired that she loses her vitality. It may take two years to completely recover."

Jiang Anyi was speechless, just looked at Xinfei's eyes affectionately, and silently expressed his apology and tenderness. Xinfei let Jiang Anyi hold his hand and comforted him: "Anyi, don't listen to Siqing's nonsense, I'll just have a few days off."

Siyu snorted and said, "In order to better heal your wounds, senior sister has met you naked. It is related to senior sister's reputation. What do you think you should do?"

Xinfei's face turned red and she glared at Siyu. Jiang Anyi remembered the warmth she felt in the coma. It turned out to be Xinfei's body, and her heart blew. Jiang Anyi looked at Xinfei's eyes and said righteously: "Xinfei, are you willing to marry me as a wife? Jiang will never let each other down in this life."

Siqing covered her mouth excitedly, and tears flashed in Xinfei's eyes and she choked: "I do."

Siyu curled her lips and said, "Where is the betrothal gift, don't forget to thank me, the matchmaker. You have so many gems, remember to give me a few more."

Under Siyu's "coercion", Jiang Anyi made many promises. Only then did Siyu leave with Siqing with satisfaction and let the room go to his senior sister and Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi grabbed Xinfei's hand and stroked it gently, and was relatively silent. At this time, silence is better than sound.

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The sun is shining brightly in Wuyang City, but the wind is cold and windy in the imperial capital Yongchang. As soon as noon, small snowflakes float.

Outside the Zichen Hall, Feng Zhong, the eunuch in charge of the seal, was walking back and forth anxiously under the corridor. The emperor summoned the Prime Minister and the Six Ministers of the Ministry of Justice to discuss the affairs, but the few memorials he just received were all major events, urgent matters, and they could not be delayed.

With the sound of footsteps, Wei Yishen was about to leave the hall first. He was hit by the cold wind and couldn't help but shivered. He quickly tightened his fur and sighed: "I'm old and old, it's useless. I resigned a few days ago. Long live will never give in. I have no choice but to fight for this old bone to repay the holy grace."

With the words, the six ministers beside him are all talented, "The old man should be stronger", "The old horse is in the stable", "The ambition is old", and "The old man is in the old" makes Wei Yishen laugh continuously. When he left the palace, Wei Yishen saw Feng Zhong and the black wooden box in his hand. Wei Yishen disliked Feng Zhong the most because Feng Zhong was in charge of the secrets in the palace, giving people a venomous snake-like feeling.

When Feng Zhong saw the important officials coming out of Zichen Hall, he hurriedly gave a gift and walked into the hall with a black wooden box. Wei Yishen and others were moved in their hearts. As for Feng Zhong, he would smile and make a noise when he met them. Today is abnormal and something big happened in the court.

Wei Yishen and others waited in the corridor for a while. When they heard the roar of the emperor in the hall, everyone felt nervous and somehow something happened. After a while, a little eunuch ran out and said loudly: "Secret Wei, sirs, the emperor's decree to see him."

When they returned to the hall, everyone saw Shi Fangzhen's angry face. The pen and ink on the table swept the floor. Several little eunuchs were kneeling on the ground tremblingly to clean up. Feng Zhong stood with his head down with a bitter expression on his face. The black wooden box had been opened. It was obvious that the emperor was furious when he saw the news in the box.

Seeing Wei Yishen and others coming in, Shi Fangzhen took a few breaths and asked the eunuch to give him a seat again. Wei Yishen said with some respect: "Long live, it hurts your body in anger. You must take care of your dragon body. Master said: Those who rule the country should avoid being eager for quick success and instant benefits, and are eager to achieve success, even if there is a huge thing..."

Shi Fangzhen brushed his sleeves and interrupted Wei Yishen's words, saying, "Feng Zhong, please read these three memorials to you."

With Feng Zhong's sharp voice, the hall seemed to have gusts of cold wind, making everyone feel cold.

The three memorials are Zhu Xupu, written by Duan Cizong and Feng Yucai, which describe the situation of Bingzhou's disaster relief and bandit suppression from different angles. The disaster relief was quite smooth, and the people were rescued by the court and could barely overcome the difficulties; the bandit suppression was quite unsuccessful, and the Yuantian Sect was far away from Qingshan Shui Village, and the government lacked naval troops, which was difficult to conquer for a while; the officers and soldiers of the Zuowei Guard rescued some of them, and some people surrendered to the water bandits, which made the government lose all their faces; the Long Guard suffered heavy losses, and there were a large number of Yuantian Sect bandits in Qingshan Shui Village, many of which were the fish that escaped the net, and they were big fish; the Yuantian Sects infiltrated in Bingzhou, not only were civilians believed in religion, but there were also people in the Protectorate's Mansion to inform them, and there were also some Yuantian Sect people lurking in the Dragon Guard...

Official articles have always reported more good news and less bad news. There are not many good news this time, so Jiang Anyi was raised up, from sacrificing himself to sneak into the water camp, recruiting bandits from the Hunshui Village, fighting with the masters of the Yuantian Sect, and returning to the Zuowei Guard General He Pingjin, and then discovering gunpowder buried in the battle arena, saving everyone's lives, and then sacrificing himself to save Governor Zhu, and portraying Jiang Anyi into an unparalleled hero.

If these were storms, the last message read from Feng Zhong's mouth was lightning and thunder, and everyone present was stunned.

The four-nation coalition forces of the Western Regions invaded Huazhou on November 6th. In the seven-day period, Yiding, Hecheng, Jingyuan, Huangren and Xianhe were defeated by five counties, and headed straight to Huiye Prefecture, Huazhou Prefecture. The Western Regions army burned, killed and plundered all the way, looting everywhere, responding to the bandits of the Yuantian Sect in Bingzhou. Zhu Zhipu, the great guardian of Anxi, personally led an army of 80,000 to fight, and the Qingshan Shuizhai suppression of bandits was handed over to Ma Chenguang (Yan Songyun died under Zhou Zongxun) and so on.

The Western Regions have been invading the border again. It has been eleven years since the last invasion. The war is full of money and food. Seeing that some vitality has recovered, after a big battle, I am afraid that I will return to the past. Yu Zhijie felt that his head was aching faintly, and the joy of reporting to the emperor just now was gone.

"My dear friends, the chaos in the northwest is so great, what should we do?" Shi Fangzhen sat back on the dragon throne and asked in a deep voice. There was silence in the hall, and everyone was still digesting these shocking news.

A panic floated across Shi Fangzhen's heart. What made him feel deeply uneasy was not the invasion of the Western Regions, but the transformation and incompetence of Longwei. As the sharp blade in the hands of emperors of all dynasties, Longwei has always been relied on and has become increasingly powerful. However, the Yuantian Sect has more and more arrests, and the Yuantian Sect can focus on thousands of people to rebel openly. Not only the people, but also the inner support of the Yuantian Sect, and even the Longwei who captured them has Yuantian Sect itself, so why don't Shi Fangzhen be discouraged?
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