Chapter 59 Beheading the Doctor

The day Hua Che, Youqi and Lingyue returned to the palace, they unexpectedly welcomed another coup in the palace.

That day happened to fall at night. Because the three of them went on patrol, Hua Che did not want to disturb anyone with status in the palace and drove the sedan into a slightly remote side road. They happened to enter an urn city. Before the three entered the gate of the royal palace, they encountered ambush on the wall in the urn city. The sudden attack of the archers, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and a change is really unexpected, and there are not many shadow guards who patrol with Hua Che. In order to save the owner, almost all of them died from ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and even Yougu almost died in one arrow in his body.

Although Hua Che's magic is strong, he is not a descendant of the art family after all. His physique is slightly worse than the reincarnation of the specialization of magic, and he can play the highest level of magic, but he often can't control the counterphagy of the magic. On that day, his spiritual power has once again been greatly overdrawn to the limit, which can also be said to be his exhaustion. Fortunately, he is critical. At the moment, he called reincarnation with the art of sound transmission.

The reincarnation of the magician was originally a person with the highest status and prestige of the musk moon country, and he himself was also a very talented magician. He rescued him. Without any effort, he arrested all the judges and imprisoned them, forced him to interrogate the master messenger behind the scenes with his torture, and made a net with his fellow party.

Hua Che did not expect that the judgment was secretly initiated by Nangong Jue, the owner of the southern city.

It's really that the grass is cut off without rooting, and the spring breeze blows again.

In the coup initiated by conspiracy with Ling Zilu, he deliberately transferred the crime of judging the three of them to their subordinate generals and pardoned them with their crimes in the way of benevolence and righteousness. He also wanted to buy their hearts and make the four of them loyal to the country and serve the new moon lord Lingyue and him.

I really didn't expect that Nangong Jue, an old man, would be so stubborn.

A seemingly loyal and honest man actually had the courage to launch a second coup, and also manipulated the puppet he placed in the palace. On the grounds of falsely framing him as a fake soldier, he won the elite soldiers and guards in the palace, and chose such favorable terrain as the urn city, and encircled and attacked him when it was dark.

What a resourceful guy can actually play this game of turning true and fake. Even the masters around Hua Che are deceived for his own use. If he really dies in the urn, I'm afraid no one will believe that he will be the real musk moon soldier, and the puppet who pretends to be him will be killed by Nangong. The old guy continues to manipulate.

Thinking about it, he really underestimated this hidden old fox, and how many old foxes are there in or outside such an old fox palace?

Can't the wildfire burn out? It seems that from now on, he really can't be a little soft-hearted. He would rather kill thousands of people than make one person miss the net.

Only by eliminating all those staring hungry wolves can Yueer's environment be absolutely safe.

"Have the families of the four city owners been arranged?" Hua Che sat on Fengluan's throne, turned over a box full of memorials, and asked calmly. His calmness did not mean that he was not serious.

Therefore, even if he is not angry and sits quietly like this, the pressure is still so great that he will worry about his life at any time.

Nanyang Lan Shaolang, the bodyguard under the seat, reported: "The order of the division, Dongfang Wei, the lord of the eastern city, Nangong Jue, the southern city lord, Ximen Banquet, the western city lord, and Luo Chengxia, the lord of the northern city, have been sentenced to death in the name of the country. Yesterday at three o'clock at noon, he was fresh at the gate of Los Angeles. The balcony was beheaded to show the public. All the elderly over the age of his armor and children under the age of eight were assigned to the customs to enslave the army, build the Great Wall of the border gate for me and garrison the military important places.

"Old people over the age of Huajia can be used to contribute to hard work. Why don't children under the age of eight kill?" Hua Che gently put down the memorial in his hand, looked down at the guard under the throne, and asked indifferently, "Do you think the eight-year-old child will not remember hatred, or sympathize with them?"

Lan Shaolang shook his body and immediately fell to the ground. He bowed his head and said, "The soldier forgive me. Lan Shaolang didn't do anything well and let go of the son under the knees of the four city lords by mistake."

"The old fox like Nangong Jue, even you dare to use it to deal with me. His son's grandson is definitely not stupid. When he grows up, he will become a disaster. An eight-year-old child may not be as smart as you." Hua Che smiled coldly, "What did I do when I was 12 years old? Have you heard of it?"

"Naturally... Naturally, the military division is a genius. At the age of 12, he became a military division of the spiritual master of the palace. When Emperor Long Jie led 100,000 troops in the Central Plains to invade our Muyue Kingdom, he offered good military strategies to annihilate the whole army of the enemy army. Our Muyue Kingdom won and returned triumphantly. This matter is well known to everyone. The wisdom of the military division has long been the best in the world. Ancient and modern, no one can match it."

"It may not be ancient or modern. I always believe that there are still my opponents in this world." Hua Che stood up, walked down the steps under the throne, came to Lan Shaolang, and said in a low voice, "There must be people who are more cunning than me. When I was 12 years old, I could make the two armies fight and die. At that time, more than a thousand people died. When I was ten years old, I saw my peers and my relatives die. Go, I didn't shed a tear. Do you think I'm very scary?

Lan Shaolang lowered his head and shook his body again, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"So, eight-year-old children who don't shed tears are also terrible." Hua Che said in a low voice, "I don't want to have cunning foxes to disturb the peace of this palace when I'm old."

"Yes, Lan Shaolang is going to recover the family of the four cities and eradicate them." Lan Shaolang fell down and answered.

After waiting for a long time, Hua Che waved his sleeve and said, "Go down!" From now on, I don't want me to give the same holy order twice.

"Yes. Lan Shaolang will definitely remember it in his heart and atone for his sins.

A man in blue got up after receiving the order, bowed his head, and flew out of Xinyang Hall.

Hua Che looked at the blue shadow after disappearing, smiled coldly, returned to Fengluan's seat, picked up the unfinished memorial and read it carefully. In the end, his eyebrows actually wrinkled, his face was a little terrible, and he murmured the four words "wen, teacher, book, Rong" low between his lips. After that, he suddenly threw the memorial to the ground.

At this time, Yougu just rushed to the Xinyang Hall, looking a little flustered and called him from afar, but unexpectedly, a roll of twist slipped just at her feet.

Later, as long as the imperial doctors who were not good at Lingyue were punished for dereliction of duty and pretending to be a doctor, they would be executed immediately.

On the 15th, more than 20 imperial doctors were executed for no reason.

Today, it is rare for a royal doctor to say that it can at least cure Lingyue's illness. Youqi thought that Hua Che would be more or less happy after hearing the news, but unexpectedly, he cared so much about Lingyue's appearance that he did not even allow any scars on her body.

The two walked all the way to Wolongju, Hua Che's own bedroom.

Since the Yue Palace where Lingyue lived was burned down, Hua Che let Lingyue live in her own military policy house.

And Lingyue has been lying on his** for half a month.

The successive judgments in the palace made him no longer trust everyone. He actually took the responsibility of taking care of Lingyue himself, accompanying her day and night, that is, even when he slept, he had to accompany her all the time.

As long as Lingyue still has a breath, he will never let her die.

Sitting by her bed, Hua Che picked up Lingyue's hand again, kissed and spoke, but the sleeping girl never paid attention to him. He didn't know whether she didn't want to pay attention to her or really couldn't wake up.

"What kind of disease does she have?" Hua Che asked the imperial doctor.

"The Lord of the Moon has been surprised several times, and he is overly sad. He has a weak will to survive. He must cure the disease first. He still needs to ring the bell. If Yuejun can't revive her, I can't make her sick."

"What are you talking about? You said that there was no way to cure her illness, right? Furious, Hua Che stared at the trembling royal doctor who knelt on the ground for a long time, and finally waved his personal bodyguard impatiently, "I'm going to cut it out!"

"Yes--"

"The old minister is innocent, Yuejun is kind, the old minister is innocent--" The royal doctor cried and begged for mercy, but was still dragged out by the bodyguard and beheaded.

Youqi looked at his freny face and shook his head without saying a word, but his eyes showed pain.