213 is a disaster

He Xuan didn't have to turn around to look at Fuhai, and knew that his face must be no different from the appearance of the palette at this time. She hurriedly tied it up again before turning around.

"Fair-in-law," He Xuan said and knelt down. "The younger generation knows that this matter is big and dares not ask his father-in-law to hide it from the younger generation for the crime of bullying you, but please don't put this matter on others. All the consequences should only be borne by myself, father-in-law..."

Looking at He Xuan's white face due to blood loss, but at this time, red gushed out from time to time because of excitement. Fu Hai knew that the shock when he appeared was far beyond the injury.

Fuhai thought for a moment and sighed and said, "Well... Now is not the time to tell you about this matter in detail. You just dress up and go to the emperor. I heard from the guards that the marquis had almost cleaned up outside, and he should come in after a while. Take a look and tell the emperor about this... I think you must be more thoughtful than me."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

With that, Fuhai turned around and left the room.

Over the years, although he has seen many strange things in the palace, Fuhai was still very surprised when the things on the stage were found in front of him. His calmness just now was not pretending, but he didn't have time to react at all. However, when he was about to enter the room to see the emperor, Fu Hai suddenly felt a chill behind him!

He Xuan has a good relationship with the Zuo family, and even Zuo has taken care of her; she has been living in Liao's house... What she just said should not involve others. Is it possible that all these people already know about this?

Fuhai doesn't dare to think too much. This room full of bullies doesn't know what such a thing means to them? Thinking of this, Fuhai dares not continue to think about it at all...

"How's worry-free?" The emperor sat in the room and saw Fuhai in a daze outside, and asked loudly.

"Oh..." The emperor's voice pulled Fuhai back to reality again. He hurried into the room, saluted the emperor, and then replied, "Your Majesty, He... Your Excellency, she is fine. The injury on her back has been cured. After a while, she will come over."

"Have you seen it yourself, or did he say it himself?" The emperor asked again.

Fuhai raised his head, looked at the others in the room, lowered his head and said, "The old slave personally had difficulty seeing all the wounds..."

The emperor nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll be relieved."

Indeed, the emperor is relieved now, but all the people in this room except him are beginning to feel uneasy... Fuhai has followed the emperor since he was a child and is loyal to the emperor. If he is called the second, no one dares to say that he is the first. He Xuan's wound has seen it himself, that is to say, he already known that He Xuan is a woman. Son...

Everyone exchanged glances with each other and secretly sweated for He Xuan... However, they didn't quite understand that Fu Hai did not immediately put the reason for this matter to face...

At this time, the escort ran in to report: "Your Majesty, Grandpa, Master Hou has finished dealing with the outside and is waiting outside the hospital to see you..."

"Okay..." At this time, the emperor was so happy that he gently hit the table and said with a smile, "Marquis, please come in."

"Yes."

The bodyguard turned around and left, and after a while, Zuo Liang came in.

"I, Zuo Liang, please the emperor..."

"Exit's free."

Zuo Liang stood up and stood aside with his hands down.

"Ziqing, have you finished everything outside?"

"If you return to the emperor, it has been dealt with."

"What about the leading officer and county magistrate?"

"To return to the emperor, Kang Shuang, the Xuanfu envoy, has been on the spot, and Qiu Shi, the county magistrate, has also been seized. At this time, he is tied up outside the courtyard..."

"Okay..." The emperor nodded, "You have worked too. Go down and have a rest and let General Mo Shou come in to see me."

"Yes."

Zuo Liang got the order, turned around, and Wenxi also quietly followed.

"Ziqing, something happened."

"What's wrong?" Seeing his wife's appearance, Zuo Liang had just released his heart and raised it again, "Is there something wrong with Wuyou?"

Wenxi nodded and pulled Zuo Liang into the room, and then said, "When you were about to arrive, the county magistrate asked someone to shoot arrows. At that time, the emperor was standing in the courtyard. Wuyou did his best to close the courtyard door with two bodyguards in order to save the emperor. Wuyou held the door against the door with his body, and then tied it..."

"Is she injured?"

"It's a small matter to hurt, it's all skin and flesh... but..."

"But what is it? Hurry up!" Zuo Liang was a little anxious and roared at Wenxi in a low voice.

Wenxi didn't care about being angry with Zuo Liang. She bit her lips, pressed her voice lower, attached it to Zuo Liang's ear, sent Fuhai medicine, and then came back to talk to the emperor, and told Zuo Liang everything.

After listening to this, Zuo Liang was also stupid there...

"I'm so picky that I just want to wait for a good opportunity to see the emperor in a good mood, and then change this matter to let the emperor know. As a good result, it turned out to be at this time that it was directly revealed. Zuo Liang sat heavily in the chair and said with his forehead.

"But the strange thing is that the rich man didn't say anything to the emperor just now..."

Zuo Liang sighed and said, "Don't you understand? He wants to talk about it by himself. Thinking about it, he also begged him carelessly. Be sure to keep the rest of us. Fuhai is not a fool and knows the important interests... Now the only thing he can't bet is the emperor's attitude. With so many things happening in the past few days, who can protect the emperor's heart what kind of emotions will be... Happy, he may not say anything and laugh. It's over; if one is unhappy..."

With that, Zuo Liang shook his head.

Wenxi knocked his head with regret and said, "I stopped the rich father-in-law just now. I'll just deliver the medicine."

"Fool, he is visiting the doctor on behalf of the emperor. If you want to grab it, can you grab it? Don't take anything from yourself." Zuo Liang said and paused, "Wash my face with water. I'll change my clothes and have to go to the front. At this time, we are all there, and there is also a kind of pressure on the emperor..."

Wenxi was afraid that he would miss something, so he nodded quickly and served Zuo Liang's dressing and cleansing in person.

When the couple returned to the front again, He Xuan was already standing in the house.

"Ziqing, Wenxi, you just came back. I have just handed over the matter here to General Mo Shou, and we will go back to Beijing tomorrow.

Zuo Liang nodded and asked tentatively, "Do you want to inform the place..."

"No, when you go back, don't delay on the way and go straight to Kyoto."

"Yes. I'll tell someone to prepare it now." Zuo Liang replied.

At this time, the emperor sighed, stretched out, yawned again, and said, "I'm tired. You are also tired. Go and rest. Let's talk about other things later.

He Xuan heard this and looked at Fuhai secretly. She saw Fuhai with his eyes drooping, expressionless, and she didn't look at herself. He Xuan looked at Liao Yong again and shook his head gently at him. Looking at the left photo, it was the same expression.

Well, since you don't want to say it now, you'd better put up with it.

He Xuan thought so in her heart.

Everyone turned around and slowly retreated outside, but suddenly heard the emperor say another sentence: "Worry-free, you stay first."

Hearing this call, everyone stopped and looked at the emperor with a frightened face.

Everyone's actions surprised the emperor, and he was happy.

"What's wrong with you? I'll let Wuyou stay. You can go down first.

"Your Majesty, Wuyou is injured..." Liao Yong whispered.

"It's because of the injury that I want to keep him for a while. You go first. I'm worried. It was red just now, as if the sky was stained by the sunset. Although I believe in Fuhai, I can't feel relieved if I don't check it in person.

It's over...

Everyone's hearts made the same sound.

"Your Majesty... How dare you defile the emperor's dragon eyes? What's more, the wound is indecent. Because of the powder, I'm afraid it's unbearable at this time... Thank you for your concern... It's just..."

He Xuan stammered to find a reason to delay for a few more days.

When the emperor dealt with Qiu Shi just now, He Xuan did not listen completely, but standing outside the house, she still heard the final result. The emperor did not directly offend Qiu Shi on the charge of assassination, but ordered people to secretly escort him to Beijing first. Moreover, he also asked people to thoroughly investigate Qiu Shi's mansion and dig three feet to find some clues related to today's events.

He Xuan doesn't know whether this treatment is good or bad. Although she didn't want to see an acquaintance die in front of her like this, when the situation came to her, He Xuan really felt that if Qiu Shi was just a corpse now, maybe more people could save it!

Of course, she doesn't have the extra heart to worry about others now. She doesn't know how to pass this test.

"How can it be! You also tried your best for me. The last time, in order to keep Wenxi, you have been injured once, and this time, you have been desperately protecting our group of people regardless of your own safety. I look at your wound, it's not a big deal. You don't have to refuse too much. This is the will!"

Everything else is fine, but the four words "this is the will" show that if you continue to be pretentious, you will not obey the decree. That is to say, what He Xuan can choose now is either to resist the decree or to bully the king. The emperor was very fair and gave He Xuan a chance to choose, although he was not personally clear.

He Xuan smiled. It seemed that she couldn't avoid it today.

She raised her eyes and looked at the left phase, who also looked helpless. Other people's expressions are almost the same, but only on Liao Yong's face, this expression is deeper.