Wang Yifang looked at Zhao Wujiang's serious look and fell into deep thought, and then said seriously: "Brother, I see you often carrying a medicine box, and I have heard a little about your medical skills, but do you know what General Su's illness is like?

Basically, all the doctors who can go to the Imperial Hospital have been there, but they are all helpless. You can imagine how difficult and complicated the disease is.

If you are cured, everyone will be happy and the emperor will reward you. General Su will help you in memory of your life-saving grace.

But what if it cannot be cured? Have you ever thought about the consequences?

By then, all the blame will be placed on you, and the eldest son of Li Yi Mansion, Sun Wuji, and others are eyeing you, will you have a way out?"

Wang Yifang, a man of letters, moved with emotion and reason, tried to persuade Zhao Wujiang. In his opinion, Zhao Wujiang had a heart to help the world, but he did not think that Zhao Wujiang could cure Su Dingfang, General Su.

I'm stuck in the quagmire myself.

Zhao Wujiang could feel Wang Yifang's kindness. He sighed, patted Wang Yifang's big hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have known me for such a long time, but have you ever seen me, Zhao Wujiang, do things that I am not sure of? It shows that I am reckless.

Pass?"

"I'm not telling you, are you too reckless?" Wang Yifang laughed and scolded, shaking his head.

"Brother, aren't you the one who said that we scholars should do great things? I just express my feelings at the right time." Zhao Wujiang said with a sincere face:

"My little brother has his own sense of propriety and knows how to advance and retreat. Big brother, please introduce me to my little brother!"

Zhao Wujiang understood that it would be difficult for him to enter General Su's residence on his own now. He had only a limited foundation in the court, and he did not have many interactions with General Su. If he went there rashly, he would probably be rejected.

But Wang Yifang was different. Wang Yifang had been an official in the court for many years. When Wei Zheng was there, he often took him to visit the residences of high-ranking officials to build up connections.

Wang Yifang looked at Zhao Wujiang's sincere and firm look and knew that he could not defeat this sworn brother. He sighed and said in a deep voice: "You, you. I will take you to the Su Mansion at noon tomorrow."

Zhao Wujiang clasped his fists, and the two talked to each other again. It was not until the sun set that Zhao Wujiang stood up and left.

Outside Qifeng Palace, the beautiful shadows were long in the afterglow, and the Queen and the Queen were silently waiting for Zhao Wujiang's arrival.

Her eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and there was a hint of loneliness. Obviously, the departure of the old servant had some impact on her.

If I hadn't met Zhao Wujiang, I would have been facing the torrent alone right now. The corners of Wang Yanning's lips raised, and Zhao Wujiang's handsome face appeared in her heart, and she smiled knowingly.

"What are you thinking about? So obsessed?" Zhao Wujiang said loudly, and the warm manly breath sounded in Wang Yanning's ears.

When he arrived at Zhaoyi Palace, he saw Queen Wang staring ahead with a bright smile on her beautiful face.

Queen Wang didn't react until he came closer.

"Miss you!" Wang Yanning said angrily, her eager and bold look quite majestic.

Zhao Wujiang put his hands on his sleeves and joked: "You have to pay for that!"

"I have given you gold before."

"That will cost more!"

"I, I have no money, I can ask for anything else." Wang Yaning flicked her sleeves and pursed her red lips.

The two of them walked side by side, one on the left and the other on the right. Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and said softly: "I want you."

Wang Yanning's pretty face suddenly turned red.

"Okay." Zhao Wujiang continued.

I want you to be good. Zhao Wujiang's words echoed in Wang Yanning's heart. Her heart was soft and touched. Recently, sorrow and sorrow came to her heart. Everyone in the palace saw that she was weak and avoided her like a tiger. Only Zhao Wujiang still cared about her.

Her beautiful eyes were full of moisture, she turned her pretty face to the side and said in a low voice: "If you dare to tease me, I will kill your head."

Zhao Wujiang smiled hoarsely and gently held up her arm, "Let's go, Queen, enter the house and kill her."

Qifeng Palace, the palace of the king and queen.

The candlelight in the room flickered, reflecting the hearts of the two people.

Queen Wang took out a long strip of cloth bag and slowly unfolded it, revealing a three-foot Qingfeng inside.

Zhao Wujiang covered his head, pretending to be frightened and said: "Mother! Are you serious?"

"How's it going? Are you scared?" Wang Yanning's lips curled up slightly.

"Death under the peonies!" Zhao Wujiang held his head, looking lazy, and lay back on the chair.

Wang Yanning glared at him, feeling extremely charming.

"This is one of the swords of my Wang family. The people who protected me left it for me before they retreated." Wang Yanning handed the three-foot green sword to Zhao Wujiang and frowned: "If you had left it for me before retreating,

Me what?"

She wanted to ask Zhao Wujiang if he would retreat. She actually knew that Zhao Wujiang would not, but Zhao Wujiang was her last resort now, right?

"Corpse!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice. He drew out the three-foot green sword. The cold light flashed and the sword buzzed.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Wang Yanning said quickly. When she heard Zhao Wujiang's answer, she felt regretful. She shouldn't have asked.

Zhao Wujiang will not retreat. Even if he is defeated, he will risk his life in the end and stand in front of her.

"If that's the case, then let's die together."

Wang Yan said with concentration.

"What a sword!"

Zhao Wujiang held the sword in his hand, curled his fingers and flicked it, making a crisp buzzing sound, and he sighed sincerely.

With the blessing of the Six Skills of the New Gentleman, he has a blessed heart, holding a sword and flower in his skillful hand, and his whole body is heroic and full of vigor.

As if he felt the scorching gaze, he turned his head and found that Queen Wang was staring at him blankly.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly, like a spring breeze coming over the dust.

Looking at the charming Zhao Wujiang with a gentle tone, Queen Wang felt her cheeks were burning. She turned away and stammered: "It's nothing, I'll give you this sword!"

"I know, swords are given to heroes, and your Majesty must have given this sword to me." Zhao Wujiang joked.

Wang Yanning blushed and said: "Huh, you are so thick-skinned. I have never seen you wield a sword, but you looked like you were holding the two sword flowers just now."

"Up, down, left, right, left, right, I have a sword that can cut through mountains and valleys, plow courtyards and sweep holes." Zhao Wujiang raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows at Queen Wang.

Wang Yanning did not dare to look directly at Zhao Wujiang and said softly: "You are so thick-skinned. You are not as serious as before."

Zhao Wujiang looked at Queen Wang's shy look and took a step closer to her, "Mother, do you know there is a saying in my hometown? Practice is the only criterion for testing truth! Come, touch and see!"

He grabbed Queen Wang's warm and slender hand. Queen Wang struggled symbolically, then let Zhao Wujiang grab his hand and slowly stretched it towards his handsome and jade-like face.

Zhao Wujiang did not stay in Qifeng Palace for too long before leaving.

Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword. He carried a three-foot green sword on his back and rode into the vast night.

After passing through the houses, he soon stopped in front of his own mansion, pushed open the door and walked in. Hearing the noise, Miaomiao rushed over happily, and beside him was the former female shop owner.

"It's true, Mr. Zhao. Before he married the slave, he always asked the slave to take care of the children. If word spread, how could the slave marry?" The female shop owner twisted her enchanting figure and said angrily.
Chapter completed!