Wanyan Kang pulled Siya away.
This time, the two of them entered the palace smoothly.
After greeting Jin Zhang Zong and Li Shi 'er,
Wanyan Kang left the palace and returned to his palace.
Now, he was already a teenager.
It was no longer suitable for him to continue living in the palace.
Therefore, when he was crowned king,
Jin Zhang Zong gave him a palace next to Wanyan Honglie's Zhao palace.
In Jin Zhang Zong's eyes, the two of them were father and son. However, because Wanyan Kang had been raised in the palace since he was young,
His relationship with Wanyan Honglie was very thin.
Now, he let the father and son be "neighbors".
It was also to let them cultivate their relationship.
For his little Liu 'er,
He doted on her very much.
After all, in Jin Zhang Zong's eyes,
Except for when Wanyan Honglie was a little silly in front of Bao Xiruo, he was very intelligent.
He was also very filial to him.
And Kang 'er was the only grandson raised in the palace, by his "side". For this grandson whom he had watched grow up,
He naturally doted on him very much.
Therefore, Jin Zhang Zong naturally wanted the father and son to have a "deep relationship".
On Siya and Wanyan Kang's side,
Those who entered the palace entered the palace, and those who returned home returned home. There was no need to mention anything about resting.
On the other side, after Wang Chuyi left with Guo Jing and Yang Tiexin,
He couldn't help but vomit blood.
In the previous fight,
He was hit by the boy who called himself Ouyang Que.
He suffered a small injury.
It was originally nothing, but then he was besieged by several people, and he even exchanged a palm with Lingzhi Shangren.
Lingzhi Shangren's palm was poisoned, and he was naturally poisoned as well. This aggravated his internal injuries, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.
"Taoist priest, are you okay?"
Yang Tiexin was a strange existence. He was proud and self-abased.
He had always been proud of his background as a descendant of the Yang family, but at the same time, because of his former identity as a hunter, he felt very inferior in front of other famous people in Jianghu. Therefore, he deliberately used his "arrogance" to hide his inferiority.
He respected those heroes who had made a name for themselves in Jianghu, but of course he despised officials and those who were born rich.
"Find — find — the most secluded place — a small shop!"
Yang Tiexin had been in the martial world for some time and knew that Wang Chuyi was severely injured. However, the enemy would come looking for him soon.
He asked Guo Jing to carry Wang Chuyi and immediately brought them to a secluded place, where they found a small inn to stay.
"Quick — quick — find a big vat — and fill — with clear water!"
"What else?"
Guo Jing did not understand why Wang Chuyi would make such a request. Mu Nianci, who had been standing by the side, immediately followed Wang Chuyi's instructions and went to find the vat.
After changing several jars of water, Wang Chuyi felt much better, but the poison was still not completely removed.
What a powerful Poison Sand Palm!
Wang Chuyi asked Mu Nianci to borrow a brush, ink, and paper from the shopkeeper. He wrote a prescription and handed it to Guo Jing.
"My life is no longer in danger, but the poison in my internal organs has not been removed. Twelve hours, if it is not removed, I will inevitably be crippled for life."
Guo Jing took the prescription and was about to run out to sell the medicine when he was stopped by Mu Nianci.
"I'll go with you!"
The two first went to the nearest pharmacy, but the most important medicines were not available.
Then they went to all the pharmacies nearby, but there was nothing.
Mu Nianci knew that someone was up to no good, so she took the prescription and copied it down. After that, she and Guo Jing split up and went to all the pharmacies in the Central Capital, even going to the small pharmacies outside the city, but they still couldn't buy anything.
Helpless, the two could only return to the inn.
When he heard that they could not buy the medicine, Yang Tiexin was angry and sad. Wang Chuyi sighed with a sad expression.
But when he saw the sad faces of the others, especially Mu Nianci and Guo Jing, who were already crying, he smiled.
"Everyone has to die. Life is good, death is destiny. Besides, I don't see that I will die, so why cry?"
Wang Chuyi gently tapped the edge of the bed and sang loudly.
"Know the masculine, guard the feminine; know the white, guard the black; know the glory, guard the disgrace, guard the damage of the Dao; damage after damage, even to the infinite."
After he finished singing, he laughed and sat cross-legged on the bed, circulating his Qigong.
When the other three saw this, they silently left the room.
After exchanging names outside, they found that they were all old friends.
Yang Tiexin never thought that he would meet his elder brother's child under such circumstances.
Looking at the grown up Guo Jing with a chivalrous heart, Yang Tiexin was very proud and happy for his elder brother.
But then, he could not help but think of his children — Yang Kang and Bao Xiruo.
He did not know how they were now. Were they still alive?
While Guo Jing was talking to Yang Tiexin about his life in Mongolia with his mother and the seven masters, a waiter ran over to deliver a letter to Guo Jing.
Guo Jing took the letter curiously. This was the capital and he did not know anyone here. Who would deliver a letter to him?
Although he was puzzled, Guo Jing quickly opened the letter.
The letter said, "I am waiting for you by the lake ten miles west of the city. I have something important to tell you. Come quickly."
Below the letter was a drawing of a little beggar. The smiling little beggar was Huang Rong. Their appearance was very similar.
Yang Tiexin did not see what was written on the letter. He only thought that they had just offended someone today and now an unknown person had delivered a letter. He was afraid that there was a conspiracy.
Because Guo Jing knew that his younger brother Huang was looking for him, he did not think too much about it and went to meet him.
Guo Jing heard the sound of water and turned to look. He saw a woman holding a paddle at the stern of the boat. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and she was dressed in white. Her hair was tied with a gold band. When the white snow reflected it, it was even more dazzling.
Guo Jing saw that this young woman was dressed like a fairy and could not help but stare blankly. The boat slowly approached and he saw that the woman was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her skin was whiter than snow and she was incomparably beautiful. Her face was so beautiful that it was impossible to look at her directly.
Siya stood on a tree a few meters behind Guo Jing and watched Huang Rong dressed as a woman.
It seemed that Huang Rong was really interested in her Jing gege. Just by looking at her appearance, one could tell.
After Huang Rong and Guo Jing discussed going to Zhao Palace to steal the medicine, they rested for a while on the boat. They waited until the sky darkened before returning to the city.
Guo Jing was worried that Yang Tiexin would be worried if he could not find him so he sent a letter to Yang Tiexin, telling him that he was going to Zhao Palace to steal the medicine.
Who knew that after Yang Tiexin saw Guo Jing's heart, he became even more worried. He left Mu Nianci to take care of Wang Chuyi and ran to Zhao Palace himself.
Wanyan Kang's Prince Kang's Palace was next door to Zhao Palace. Naturally, Prince Kang's Palace was the first to receive news of the commotion in Zhao Palace.
Although Wanyan Kang did not have any feelings for Wanyan Honglie, he was still his father. If something happened to him, he would be in a lot of trouble.
Although he did not care about politics, as a child who grew up in the imperial family, he was never pure. He did not care, but he also did not want trouble to find him.
He immediately brought some people and went to Zhao Palace.
Everyone in Zhao Palace naturally recognized Wanyan Kang. They knew that he was their little master — — although their little master was already a prince and never lived in the palace.
Wanyan Kang smoothly arrived at Zhao Palace's courtyard and saw two groups of people confronting each other.
There was the middle-aged child who tried to force him to marry, and the Mongolian boy who liked to meddle in other people's business — — who was now carrying a blind crazy woman on his back, and the last one was a young girl in white — —
That young girl had a good appearance, but — — was she the daughter of the Eastern Heretic, Huang Yaoshi?
After recognizing that young girl's identity, Wanyan Kang was not in the mood to look at her a second time.
Anyone who made his aunt unhappy was the same in his eyes — — a dead person!
But — — why was his mother standing with that person?
Wanyan Kang walked all the way to the courtyard with the servants greeting him.
"Father!"
After greeting Wanyan Honglie, he stood next to him.
At this time, Ouyang Que, who had already noticed Wanyan Kang, finally found out about Wanyan Kang's identity.
He was Prince Kang, Prince Zhao's son and the only prince among the imperial grandsons.
"Kang 'er — —"
Bao Xiruo looked at her son, whom she had only seen a few times in more than ten years. She called out his name, but didn't say anything else.
Yang Tiexin was shocked when he heard Bao Xiruo's words.
"Xiruo, what did you call him? Kang 'er? He's — — "
When he had found Xiruo and found out that his son was still alive, he had been very excited.
In one day, he had found Brother Guo's son, Xiruo, and Kang 'er. How could he not be excited?
But when he found out that his son was the dandy from earlier in the day, the arrogant and rude brat, Yang Tiexin's feelings became complicated.
Brother Guo's son was so chivalrous, so how could his own son be so dandy?
But before Yang Tiexin could finish his words, a small stone came out of nowhere and hit him in the mouth. In an instant, a few of his teeth were knocked out.
"Who do you think you are? My mother's name is not something you can say."
As soon as Yang Tiexin opened his mouth, Wanyan Kang felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
His intuition had always been very accurate. In the past, he had relied on his inconceivable intuition to escape many plots.
So he followed his intuition and hit the rough man in the mouth with a piece of silver.
Yang Tiexin spat out a mouthful of blood and spat out a few teeth.
When Bao Xiruo saw this, she immediately checked Yang Tiexin's wound. When she saw that his entire mouth was swollen, she felt distressed and was about to tell her son Yang Tiexin's identity.
When Siya saw the main characters during the day, she knew that something was going to happen and had been lying in ambush at Prince Zhao's estate.
Bao Xiruo knew what she was going to say from the look on her face. She used a silver needle to seal Bao Xiruo's mute acupuncture point so that she couldn't speak.
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