Chapter 39 Injury of Yizhou Travel

Li Fangcheng's eyes were lax. He looked at the smooth ground, and there was a bleak figure reflected by candlelight on the ground. Li Jingwan didn't even have the strength to stand up at this time. She knew too well where the palace was. If the Li family lost power, how could she be alone?

"Your Majesty, please forgive my father... Your Majesty..."

staring at the account books on the ground, Li Jingwan's eyes were as hot as fire, as if to burn the mountain-like evidence. Xu Qingluo fell in her eyes, like a cold thorn, and hatred fell down like a churning wave, drowning her.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life."

Seeing Li Jingwan kneeling down and begging for mercy, Li Fangcheng also took the opportunity to climb forward and kowtow heavily to plead. At the critical moment of life and death, Li Fangcheng's whole body trembled, and his slightly fat face shook even waves.

Xiao Yuanqi turned his face and didn't look at them. He burned him with hatred. The arm around Shen Sirong was stiff. The unbearance in Shen Sirong's heart slowly rose. If he spared them, who would spare the people?

She felt Xiao Yuanqi's emotional changes, and she just understood the suffering of a king.

Once the emperor and a courtier, it is impossible that there will be no corrupt officials and bullies among the ministers. It is they who can show the virtues of Qing officials. But what is in embarrassment is that the emperor has not heard the news, who can compensate for the suffering of the people? In any case, the emperor can't avoid the suffering that the people have suffered. The only thing he can do is to pave the way for them.

The stability of governance did not show the king's talent. The wolf smoke of war was scolded as a victim of life. After a natural disaster, it was said that the emperor violated the holy virtue. An official like Li Fangcheng did not use people to govern the world improperly.

Shen Sirong unconsciously straightened her back. If she could, she was willing to bear this burden for him.

A sudden sharp blade light lit up at the end of Shen Sirong's eyes. The shallow flow of light and shadow shocked Shen Sirong. When he panicked, the silver light rushed straight to Xiao Yuanqi. Shen Sirong knew that Xiao Yuanqi's martial arts skills were strong. At this time, the bodyguard outside the door was naturally unknown. Her palms were numb, and Xiao Yuanqi beside her did not make any movement. Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer, Shen Sirong subconsciously turned over and stood in front of Xiao Yuanqi.

There was a pain in his back, and Shen Sirong's throat oozed a strong blood gas.

Xiao Yuanqi was shocked. Just now, he did not hide and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Li Fangcheng and no longer give him a chance to turn over. When Shen Sirong turned over and stood in front of him, Xiao Yuanqi had slapped him from below and opened Li Fangcheng's dagger, and Li Fangcheng also received a slap, but what he did not expect was that this move was a false move. He took advantage of Xiao Yuanqi's careless intention when he fell to the ground and hit a dart in his palm on Shen Sirong's back.

"Sirong..."

Xiao Yuanqi shouted, and the cold night outside the door rushed in first, mentioned the dead Li Fangcheng, and fell on the wooden pillar not far away. Li Fangcheng spewed out a mouthful of blood, which aroused a strong murderous atmosphere in the cold night. In the cold night, he pointed his sword at Li Fangcheng, but he did not panic at all. The cold night took a look at Shen Sirong with a pale face and a fierce heart.

"His life is for me."

Xiao Yuanqi stopped the killing move of the cold night, and turned to draw a sword flower in the air and stabbed Li Fangcheng's wrist.

"Ah..." The howl that made people's hearts tremble came from Li Fangcheng's mouth.

Then there was another scream: "Ah...ah..."

The meridians of his limbs were all cut off by the cold night, and Li Fangcheng was miserable, so that he could not even commit suicide. Xiao Yuanqi picked up Shen Sirong and went to the back hall, while Li Jingwan was guarded by the bodyguard beside her, and the beauty disappeared.

The cold night was still angry, and Li Jianchang was waking up and giving the cold night another outlet to vent. The cold night slapped Li Jianchang again. The guards outside the house came in and dragged them down, and the cold night immediately rushed to the back hall.

In Shen Sirong's room, the candlelight came out of the coffin, and the orange warmth could not reach the bottom of his heart. Xiao Yuanqi's face was a rare murderous atmosphere.

After the accompanying imperial doctor went in, he never came out. Whenever he opened the door sounded, he always raised his eyes and expected the news of Shen Sirong's safety.

But what falls to the present is a basin of blood.

"Your Majesty, how is she?" On the cold night when he came, he asked, but when he saw Xiao Yuanqi's eyebrows locked, he knew that the situation was not good.

After half an hour, the imperial doctor came out sweating profusely.

"How is the mother's injury?"

The imperial doctor bowed to Xiao Yuanqi with empty eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the dart is non-toxic and the blood has stopped. The Empress has no worry about her life for the time being, but the dart is still in the Empress's body. If it is removed with a knife, I'm afraid the Empress's body can't stand it."

"Are you telling me that you can't cure it now?" Xiao Yuanqi said coldly, and the cold voice was shocking. The imperial doctor consciously lost his words and said again, "However, if you want to save the noble concubine, you will hurt the dragon's body, and I dare not think about it."

After Xiao Yuanqi knew what he meant, he brushed his sleeves and walked into the house.

At this time, it is relatively tricky. As a noble concubine, Shen Sirong's injury is a big deal. Listening to the words of the imperial doctor, it seems that he has to force him to force out the dart. However, he is a dragon body. I'm afraid that Shen Sirong is in trouble, but she is his concubine, so naturally she can't let others do it for him.

The imperial doctor followed Xiao Yuanqi closely. Xiao Yuanqi sent out the maids in the room, leaving only the imperial doctor beside him.

"Today's matter, you remember that you can't let outsiders know, do you understand?" After Xiao Yuanqi made an extort, he asked the imperial doctor to wait behind the screen and sat down by Shen Sirong's bed.

Shen Sirong fell asleep on the bed, with her scattered bun hanging on the edge of the bed. Her black satin-like hair made her face more transparent and her cheeks were abnormally red.

Gently opened the brocade on Shen Sirong's body, and there were scattered blood stains on the snow-white middle coat. Pulling up Shen Sirong's hand, the coolness of his tentacles made Xiao Yuanqi's heart flustered.

An impatient feeling opened Xiao Yuanqi's reason a lot. Xiao Yuanqi stretched out his hand and put it on Shen Sirong's chest, and the original softness became lifeless. Xiao Yuanqi condensed the spirit of Dantian and passed it to his palm. With one force, Shen Sirong snorted and woke up from syncope.

"Hmm..."

Xiao Yuanqi withdrew his palm and looked at the dart with Shen Sirong's blood on the ground, and his uneasiness faded a lot.

"Sirong, how are you?" Xiao Yuanqi's thumb lifted a little hair on her cheek and asked softly.

He opened his eyes, and a figure appeared vaguely in front of Shen Sirong. He couldn't see who it was, but the feeling on his face was very familiar. Shen Sirong relaxed. The trembling eyelashes no longer struggled and let the endless darkness swallow her up.

"Go to dispense medicine and take good care of the noble concubine's injury." Xiao Yuanqi walked to the screen and went to the imperial doctor.

After saying that, he left Shen Sirong's house, and now there are more important things to solve.

The emperor arrested the assassin of Yizhou, but the Xu family did not reverse the case. The confiscated property of the Xu family was inherited by Xu Qing, the orphan of the Xu family. What is more gratifying to everyone is that the noble concubine accepted Xu Qing as her brother-in-law and will be brought back to Xijing to raise him. When she becomes an adult, she will be free to come and go.

This made the people of Yizhou all clap their hands and say frankly that the emperor is wise and martial.

And the dark guards around Xiao Yuanqi collected the things that the Li family have done over the years, and Xiao Yuanqi solved them one by one. Use Li Fangcheng's family property to repay the extra taxes paid by the people. Xiao Yuanqi also returned the farmland looted by the people one by one and distributed the land deeds to various families.

All officials in Yizhou who are suspected of hooking up with Li Fangcheng will be fined for half a year. The emperor summoned Yizhou officials to find out the old cases in Yizhou and check them one by one.

For a while, the atmosphere and people in Yizhou were happy.

Xiao Yuanqi issued an order to select qualified officials in Yizhou as assassins. It took ten days to hold a selection examination in Yizhou Prefecture, and talented people participated one after another. Finally, a talent for governing the world was selected as the assassin of Yizhou, and the power of the Li family collapsed.

In the garden where Yiran lived, ** bloomed one after another, and the golden color covered the yard, and the bright colors made the sky brighter and brighter.

Shen Sirong listened to Hanmei's vivid description of the news outside, which made Shen Sirong unable to help but open his face. Xiao Yuanqi's move may have changed the hearts of many people.

"Madam, you look so beautiful when you smile." Hanmei couldn't help looking at Shen Sirong's smile.

Shen Sirong gently stroked his cheek and sighed, "You girl, why did you suddenly praise me?" She pressed the weight of her body on Hanmei, and her strength was still a little insufficient.

"The mother is already beautiful, how can I not praise her?" Hanmei has become closer and closer to Shen Sirong recently, and occasionally makes a few jokes.

"Nonsense." Shen Sirong pretended to be cold and scolded.

There was a burst of laughter behind him: "What's nonsense? I'm the color of my noble concubine."

A half-joking and half-sincere word came from Xiao Yuanqi's mouth, but it seemed so serious.

Recently, Xiao Yuanqi has been in a good mood. Today, he finally took time to come to see Shen Sirong. He happened to see her embarrassed appearance, which made him even more comfortable.

In a light yellow regular suit, the yellow dark dragon appeared faintly and was shining brightly by the sun. He approached and held Shen Sirong on his chest, pointed to a box in Wang Guangrong's hand behind him and said, "Look at this."

Wang Guangrong came forward, and Shen Sirong opened the box for the purpose of many rags. Hundreds of families are said to have been pieced together from the clothes of hundreds of happy people, which means a lifetime of wealth and well-being.

"This is sent by the people." Xiao Yuanqi's words were full of warmth.

Shen Sirong smiled and said, "Congratulations to the emperor."

Xiao Yuanqi stopped her words: " Wait, this is not for me. This is what the people of Yizhou gave to me and my noble concubine."

"Concubine?" Shen Sirong never thought that this would affect her. Yizhou Zhian has nothing to do with her...

Xiao Yuanqi will naturally not tell her that he asked Xu Qing and the farmers in the county that day to prove that he would keep Shen Sirong's reputation in this place with him.

I can't explain the initial intention to do this, but when he did this, his heart suddenly warmed, like the warm light of spring.