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Chapter 31: The oriole behind
After the emperor's military power was received, Lin Luoyin's mission was completed, and he accompanied Guang'an to find Yao Carpenter, and then sent him to the old prince's house.
After entering the mansion, he said goodbye. Carpenter Yao followed Guang An into the mansion, bowing his head all the way. When he entered the bedroom, he saw the old prince rolling on the floor.
"Your Majesty, Carpenter Yao is here." Guang'an lowered his hand and said.
The old prince immediately stopped rolling and climbed up from the ground with great difficulty. He took Yao Carpenter's hand and said, "You're finally here. I've spent a lot of effort today, but my bed collapsed. I'm just waiting for you to come." ! This time you must change my bed into a cradle, and I will sleep on it while I sleep!"
Carpenter Yao smiled bitterly, and Guang An suppressed his smile and excused himself.
There were only two people left in the bedroom.
Just at this moment, the timid Yao Carpenter suddenly relaxed his eyebrows, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "I wonder what the old prince wants to do when he comes to me?"
The old prince is still the old prince, stroking his belly unchanged for thousands of years: "There is a curfew in the city now, can you spread the news?"
"able."
"Okay." The old prince bent down and put his ear to his side: "You send a message to King Yuezhi, asking him to retreat immediately. After retreating, Pan Ke can return to the court. Now Han Yan has forced Han Lang to a dead end. , it¡¯s time for them to fight to the death.¡±
After leaving the palace, the streets were filled with silence, and the firelight in the western suburbs gradually dimmed.
Lin Luoyin lowered his head and wandered aimlessly. When he raised his head, he found that he had arrived at Duke Xiguo's Mansion.
Han Yan was drinking tea in the mansion. He was not surprised when he saw him. He took a sip of the tablet and said, "Have you received the military power from the royal relatives?"
"yes."
After answering, he stood and looked at the tea cup in Han Yan's hand, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.
Han Yan squinted his eyes and slowly lowered the teacup: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
"In the western suburbs, has the Duke captured Han Lang? And"
"Is there Hua Rong?" Han Yan raised his eyes, "Not yet, but we will catch him soon. What does General Lin mean? He wants to plead for Hua Rong again? I advise you to think about whether it is worth it. It¡¯s not worth it. You have to see clearly that no matter how many times he has the opportunity to choose, he will run towards his Han Lang without hesitation.¡±
"Whether it's worth it or not, Lin wants to beg the Duke of the State one more time." Lin Luoyin spoke slowly, lowering his head lower and lower, "Please ask the Duke of the State to spare his life."
"Spare him, and then send him to your house, and you will never have any objections again?"
"Spare him, and then allow him to be free." Lin Luoyin's voice was firm: "My lord, please rest assured. Since Lin promised his loyalty to the lord, he will never have any different intentions."
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"Go back to the Han family's old house."
In the basement of the Western Suburbs Courtyard, Han Lang's first words after waking up were these five words.
The fire was raging above the basement, the entire courtyard became a sea of ??flames, and the basement now looked like an oven.
If this continues, even if Han Yan's pursuers cannot find this basement, they will still die of dehydration.
Liuyun's lips were completely cracked at this time, and he spoke as if he was swallowing a handful of sand: "Go back to your lord, we can't get out now. There are my people up there, just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn."
"Look to the left, the darker stone on the wall, pull the bronze bird lamp next to it." Han Lang took a breath and held on to Qingming.
Liu Yun followed his words, the machine spring was gently turned by him, and the bluestone moved aside, revealing a dark hole.
"Before I was fifteen, I was locked up in a room by my father for seven or eight years. I used this time to dig a tunnel and continue to do mischief here." Han Lang laughed: "This tunnel leads to my old house. My bedroom, under the big bed."
The second son¡¯s bedroom in the Han family¡¯s old house, although it has been idle for many years, is still spotless. The quilts on the big bed are neatly folded, as if the owner has just gotten up and gone out.
Han Lang was hugged by Liu Yun and put on the big bed. He passed his hand across the quilt and felt that it was still his favorite Huzhou brocade. He couldn't help but remain silent.
The other three people also fell silent collectively, all exhausted, gasping for breath in shock.
The first person to break the silence was Hua Gui, or to be precise, Hua Gui¡¯s belly.
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"I'm not hungry! I'm not hungry at all!!" Hua Gui glared and hurriedly held down the food with both hands.I was sent to perform it in a double act.
The chrysanthemums blooming on the road are about Chu Mo resisting and being raped with blood dripping from his body.
Huarong witnessed this scene with his own eyes.
The person who did the killing didn¡¯t know that his heart was half an inch to the right, so the knife only caused him to faint temporarily.
When he woke up, his eyes were full of blood and he was only one foot away from Chu Mo. All he could hear was his painful roar.
He clenched his fists, slowly gathering strength in the dust, and glanced at a broken sword on the ground.
If he could fight to the death at that time, Chu Qian would always be Chu Qian, and there would never be a person like Mr. Hua Shou in this world.
It¡¯s a pity that Chu Mo didn¡¯t give him this chance.
In the extreme pain and humiliation, Chu Mo was still able to distract himself and discovered his intentions, so he pretended to be helpless and rolled off the table, landed on his younger brother, raised his forehead, aimed at the back of his head, and knocked him faint.
"Everything happened because of me. Eighteen members of my family died because of me. My brother suffered for me, and he lived in darkness for eight years and two months." Hua Rong can't stop retelling here. He kept trembling and stroked his palm again and again.
Han Lang was silent for a long time before speaking: "So you pretended to be dumb and came to the capital?"
"yes."
"Officials of third rank and above can suppress you, firstly to make money, and secondly to find out information?"
"Yes. All the elders said in unison that the current Holy Emperor is very taciturn and can't say more than two sentences in three days. Only then did I slowly confirm that my brother was brought to the palace by you and made a voice."
"In the small courtyard where Zou Qi lives in the palace, is that assassin you?"
"yes."
"It was you who almost took Chu Mo away when he entered the palace?"
"yes."
"You were the one who hired people to enter the palace and rob people with two hundred thousand taels?"
"yes."
"Very good." After several questions and answers, Han Lang finally sighed, "What I expected is true. Mr. Huaronghua is indeed very good and powerful."
"The prince is full of praise."
"So, the very good and powerful Mr. Hua." Han Lang slowly turned his head and pointed his foggy eyes at Hua Rong: "Can you please tell me? Will you remove my sworn enemy from me?" Dig it out of the grave and tell me the truth. What is it for?"
"Does the prince think Huarong is interesting?"
"so what?"
"Chu Mo is not irreplaceable." Hua Rong said every word: "My voice is exactly the same as the Holy One."
"so what?"
"I want to make a deal with the prince. Please let the prince free Chu Mo after he regains power. I will stay, both as a voice and as the prince's plaything. I was suppressed by the prince when I was alive, and will be the bottom of the prince's coffin after my death."
Hua Rong said this without any ripples.
Han Lang paused again, a thousand emotions welling up in his heart, and he slowly laughed out loud.
"I dare to ask Mr. Hua, who has exhausted all his agencies." Finally, he tilted his head and smiled, "What if I can't regain power and don't want to make this deal with you? Are you going to kill yourself and threaten me, because you are sure that I won't let you die now?"
"The prince will definitely come back to power, and Hua Rong should not hold the prince hostage." Hua Rong met his words, her voice gentle but steely, "The prince can think about whether this deal is worth it. I will wait for the prince's answer, and I am not impatient."
Han Lang raised his eyelids but did not open them. The smile on his lips did not change. He slapped the edge of the bed with his hands to applaud someone for his good acting skills!
"After you release Chu Mo, what are you going to do? Are you going to be happy with me forever? The hatred of destroying our family is irreconcilable. How do you want me to live or die?"
"The prince is wise, and everything seems to be helped by God. What can a villain do to the prince if he has no skills?" The answer was pious and very fair.
After a while, Han Lang nodded in agreement: "That's right." One became obsessed with acting, and the other became obsessed with watching dramas.
Both of them knew full well that they were doing their own evil.
Suddenly, Han Lang pulled Hua Rong into his arms, feeling regretful.
"Donkey, I just realized that I can't see."
Hua Rong was not surprised. He was confident and smiled slightly: "It took me until now to admit that I can't see. Your Majesty is also very stubborn! But please rest assured, Your Majesty, the poison can be drawn out of the body, and the eye disease will naturally be cured in time."
"I am indeed an all-rounder. I wonder how many days will it take for my eyes to be clear?"
Hua Rong wanted to stand up, but Han Lang refused.
"More than ten days."
"Well, wait until my eyesight is clear before I give you an answer."
"Your Majesty, please think carefully and don't be in a hurry."
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The quick update is complete. Why Huarong wanted to save Han Lang has been explained.
After trying to save Chu Mo three times to no avail, classmate Cong changed his strategy, won Han Lang's heart, and wanted to make a deal with him.
So he wants to force Han Yan to take action, because Han Lang will not come back to power if he is not forced to resist, and the main premise of the deal does not exist.
The government agencies are trying to kill Mr. Hua.
?Imagine his expression when the calculation came to nothing, I was very high.
Han Lang: This is my favorite ending. We fled to an isolated island, with little clothing and plenty of food, and we could suppress and attack the beautiful girl whenever we wanted.
Hua Rong: ¡¡¡¡¡¡, please, please see clearly, our two mothers¡¯ last names are 8, they get high when they think of us being abused (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
The quick update is complete. Why Huarong wanted to save Han Lang has been explained.
After trying to save Chu Mo three times to no avail, classmate Cong changed his strategy, won Han Lang's heart, and wanted to make a deal with him.
So he wants to force Han Yan to take action, because Han Lang will not come back to power if he is not forced to resist, and the main premise of the deal does not exist.
The government agencies are trying to kill Mr. Hua.
?Imagine his expression when the calculation came to nothing, I was very high.
Han Lang: This is my favorite ending. We fled to an isolated island, with little clothing and plenty of food, and we could suppress and attack the beautiful girl whenever we wanted.
Hua Rong: ¡¡¡¡¡¡, please, please see clearly, our two mothers¡¯ last names are 8, they get high when they think of us being abused (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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