Chapter 162 Kill him, and he will not die well
Chapter 162 Kill him, and he will not die well
"General, there is no use regretting. Now, there must be more important things waiting for the general to do. On the surface, we cannot tear our faces with the tyrant." Fang Jin calmly analyzed for Beitang Yuan who had lost his mind.
Normally these words are said by Beitang Yuan, but he is the person involved now, so he, an outsider, can only analyze them for him.
"Yes. I cannot lose control of myself. I must avenge Maner. Where is that person?" Ben is a man who can accomplish great things. Even if his mind is clouded by emotions, he can quickly deal with the problem soberly after some guidance.
"In the backyard."
Beitang Yuan gently wiped away the red bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, his peach blossom eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent, and he went to the backyard with Fang Jinbu.
(Backyard of the General's Mansion)
Fang Jin had the old eunuch's limbs tied up, like a tied-up crab. With a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth, he struggled desperately.
"Let go." Beitang Yuan looked down at the old eunuch below with arrogance, with his hands behind his back, resisting the urge to kill him.
"My dear, I have already apologized and made amends. What else do you want?" As soon as the old eunuch was released, he was busy begging for mercy.
Beitang Yuan was unwilling to get close to the old eunuch, so he motioned Fang Jin to ask, and he walked out. He was really afraid that he would be killed by someone if he was not careful.
He will not let anyone who hurts Maner go!
He clenched his hands into fists, not even realizing that his finger bones had turned white.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Jin came out, looked at Beitang Yuan who was looking up at the sky, and stepped forward and said, "General."
"how?"
"The old eunuch knows nothing. He said that the marriage was granted by the imperial decree, and Miss Yun was the wife given to him by the emperor." Fang Jin glanced at Beitang Yuan's face and uttered the last two words with difficulty.
"Kill her. She will not die well." Beitang Yuan said coldly. He had not forgotten how the old eunuch dragged his daughter on the street, how he took advantage of her, and how he disgustingly told him that his daughter was his "wife".
Just for these reasons, the old eunuch deserves to die a miserable death!
After Beitang Yuan dealt with the old eunuch's matter, he returned to the bedroom. Yun Jingman still kept his lifeless eyes open and refused to fall asleep.
Beitang Yuan looked at Yun Jingman, and there was always something stuck in his throat, and his heart ached. His whole heart was being kneaded fiercely. How painful it must be to have a long bloodstain on the right side of his face, and the blood coagulated into a scar. His face was pale, his lips were cracked and peeling, his black hair was messy, and he didn't dare to look at the frostbitten body under the quilt.
"Maner, can I... apply medicine for you?" Beitang Yuan coaxed softly.
Yun Jingman remained silent.
"Well, how about we eat first?"
Still silent.
No matter how much Beitang Yuan said, Yun Jingman just ignored him. Beitang Yuan was not annoyed and continued to coax him...
(Xuanhuang Palace, Imperial Study)
"What? King Mo Dan has arrived at the imperial city?" Baili Haoxuan, who was reviewing memorials with a red pen in his hand, threw the red pen away with a "bang" and shouted angrily and coldly.
"Yes." Yan Zinuo frowned, his face heavy. Even he had just received the news.
"Soul. Why?" Baili Haoxuan's voice, as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, came out, his anger on the verge of breaking out. The colder it was, the angrier he became.
"I deserve to die." Hun knelt down and begged for his fault. It was indeed his fault that he failed in his duty.
"You really deserve to die." He always wanted to find an outlet for the confusion he had felt these days, and soul happened to be the outlet for Baili Haoxuan's various complex emotions.
"Baili. Now is not the time to worry about this. Hun was derelict in his duty, but it cannot be ruled out that King Mo Dan is too cunning. Now we should find a way to solve it." Yan Zinuo was unusually calm at this moment. He knew that Baili Haoxuan was a little out of control, perhaps because of the matter of Concubine Qing.
"Go down first and receive your punishment." Baili Haoxuan said coldly.
"Yes."
"Baili, what are you going to do?"
"Have a banquet and entertain us."
Before we figure out why King Modan chose to visit us suddenly at this time, and without any diplomatic notification, we should stay the same in the face of all the changes. A state banquet might be the best way to deal with all the unknowns.
The moment King Mo Dan stepped into the Xuanhuang Imperial City, Baili Haoxuan's personal guards and diplomats were waiting in front of the city gate and received him with diplomatic etiquette.
Mo Tianao was also slightly surprised. When they were a hundred miles away from Xuanhuang Imperial City, they had already disguised themselves as passing merchants, intending to sneak into the Imperial City to secretly look for Yun Jingman. However, Baili Haoxuan's methods were still a level higher, and they were never discovered.
In this way, he could only act openly under the control of Baili Haoxuan. Baili Haoxuan's scheming was beyond his imagination.
Therefore, he had no choice but to accept Baili Haoxuan's "state banquet hospitality" and moved into the diplomatic residence prepared for him by Baili Haoxuan.
How could such a smart and thoughtful emperor not recognize that the person next to him was not Sang Yu Hanyan? This was a question that Mo Tianao could not figure out.
Gu Yue, who came with Mo Tianao, left early when they reached the gate of the imperial city. Gu Yue, who had fought with Baili Haoxuan for so many years, knew how smart Baili Haoxuan was. He would not let the enemy run wild within his control, so he was sure that Baili Haoxuan would know about Mo Tianao's arrival.
The person who knows you best in this world is your enemy!
As soon as he returned to Xuanhuang Imperial City, he wanted to see her. He wondered if she was doing well during this period. He probably knew what missing someone was.
The entire Xuanhuang Palace knew about King Mo Dan's arrival, and the entire court was busy preparing to receive him.
(General's Mansion)
In the past few days, Beitang Yuan, who has been taking care of Yun Jingman by her bedside day and night, does everything by himself, from helping her change clothes and wipe her body, to small things like feeding her and giving her medicine, to big things like applying medicine.
Yun Jingman refused to fall asleep, so he had to ask the doctor to prescribe some sleeping pills to mix with her medicine so that she could sleep well. He didn't believe that medicine was ineffective, he was determined to save her, and sent people to Butterfly Valley to ask the owner of Butterfly Valley to come and treat Yun Jingman.
He will not give up, nor will he allow Yun Jingman to give up on himself.
On this day, a special person came to the general's mansion.
Beitang Yuan, who had originally refused to receive this person, straightened his clothes after being persuaded by Fang Jin and came to the main hall which had already been tidied up.
All the furniture, tables and chairs in the main hall were brand new. After the devastating destruction at Beitangyuan, nothing was left intact, so they were all replaced with new ones.
Beitang Yuan did not even greet the man when he saw him, and he was too disdainful to even make false polite remarks.
The man was not annoyed, as always, as gentle as a spring breeze, always wearing a warm and elegant smile and greeting, "Hello, General Beitang."
"Sir Yan, what wind is blowing that brings you here today?" Beitang Yuan had a mocking sneer on his face and lowered his eyes to drink his tea.
"In winter, the north wind naturally blows." Yan Zinuo avoided the main point and easily resolved the embarrassment caused by Beitang Yuan.
"Humph."
General, you have arrived in the Imperial City for several days. Why don't you report to the palace?"
"I forgot about it." He said calmly and nonchalantly.
Yan Zinuo also experienced Beitang Yuan's rebelliousness.
"Tomorrow night, the Emperor will host a banquet in honor of King Modan. I hope General Beitang will be there on time."
"So what if I don't go?" Beitang Yuan said arrogantly. He was now even more angry and resentful towards Baili Haoxuan.
"If you don't go, the general will know the consequences." Yan Zinuo left after saying this. He didn't come to discuss, but to inform, to warn him on behalf of the high-ranking lord.
"General." After Yan Zinuo left, Fang Jin walked out from the side hall behind the main hall.
"I will know my limits."
Beitang Yuan looked up at the sky. It was a dark white sky and everything was calm as before, but the thick clouds seemed to be brewing a heavy snow.
The calm before the storm?
Does he have the courage to face the truth that is about to be revealed?
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