Chapter 92 A sudden change in the night (congratulations to the leader "Brother Hu 456" 2/2)

Author: Tu Longshi

Chapter 92 A sudden change in the night (congratulations to the leader "Brother Hu 456" 22)

Lu Qiyun spent almost all his energy skinning the crown prince today. Just now, Qi Huchan disturbed his mind and cut his finger. He was already extremely disgusted and irritable in his heart. It was difficult to suppress the anger accumulated in the past.

He was so angry that he revealed all his ambitions in life in front of outsiders for the first time. He didn't want to, but he only got a sentence from the young monk that he didn't understand, and he immediately choked in his chest.

He tried his best to slow down, and then explained angrily: "Being a cauldron when you are alive means that when you are alive, you have to be a prince and worship the prime minister, and eat from the cauldron. Oh, that means cooking meat in a big cauldron and eating it. When you are dead, you are going to eat.

Temple food means that after the body dies, the soul is carried into the family temple, and even enjoys the ancestral temple, and enjoys the incense and offerings from descendants and the royal family for thousands of years!"

"That's it? What kind of ambition is this?"

Unexpectedly, the little monk heard this and was very dissatisfied: "Whatever you use to cook meat is not the same? In addition to a big cauldron, you can also use a pot? Even if there is no pot, roasting the meat on the fire will be the same

eat?"

"As for death...if you die, you will be back to your original state of unconsciousness. You can't drink the blood, and you can't bite the flesh. It makes you feel miserable just thinking about it. Does it matter where you are thrown?"

Lu Qiyun didn't expect that it would be okay if he didn't explain, but when he explained, he would be so looked down upon by this young monk!

He couldn't help but became angry and shouted: "What do you know? Being a marquis and building a temple after death are the heroic undertakings of the ages!"

"Even your creator Luo Zhenren once said that when a man stands in the world, he will either achieve great success or suffer great defeat. He will not be able to bring harm to the country and the people in life, and will not be praised by thousands of people in death. How incompetent he is!"

After saying a few words, Lu Qiyun suddenly froze, his face uncertain for a moment.

He pondered for a long time, and then said decisively: "What you said is not completely unreasonable. I have come to this world to walk around, and I really don't need to care about the sorrow and glory after death. As long as I am happy in life, I don't care about the flood after death!"

"Hey? Is that what I meant?"

The little monk's tone was full of confusion: "What the elder brother said today is very different from the past, but... it seems... it makes sense? Could it be that I didn't become a fool? Then didn't I offend the elder brother?"

Lu Qiyun felt even more agitated for no reason when he heard that he kept talking about the useless big brother who didn't know what he meant. There was also a thought growing crazily.

With his eyes flashing, he suddenly picked up the leather box and threw it aside far away.

The little monk suddenly saw the light of day again and raised his head with surprise: "Eldest brother is not angry with his younger brother?"

Lu Qiyun suppressed the restlessness and anger in his heart, and forced out a smile: "How can an elder brother be angry with a brother? Hu Chan, do you want to follow the eldest brother, grind your teeth and suck blood, and make contributions?"

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely immediately, with a look of excitement on his little face: "I will kill whoever the elder brother tells me to kill! I will suck the blood of whomever you ask me to suck!"

"He is indeed a murderer!"

The smile on Lu Qiyun's face immediately became more sincere: "From now on, when no one is around, you can talk and move around at will. However, when outsiders are present, you still have to change back to your original form and stay quietly in the box."

"It's all up to brother!" the young monk agreed simply.

Lu Qiyun nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the copper basin stand in the corner of the room. He put his bleeding right hand into the copper basin and rinsed it. He took a handkerchief and wiped it dry. He saw new blood on several cuts on his hand.

He came out and immediately took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

He bit open the bottle cap with his teeth, poured all the medicinal powder on the edge of the knife, took another clean handkerchief, tore off a corner, wrapped his right hand in layers, and tied it securely.

Lu Qiyun breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. He glanced back and saw the young monk standing on the edge of the square table with a stunned look on his face. He hesitated to speak and immediately smiled kindly: "The edge of the knife."

It’s not deep, it will be fine in two days.”

With that said, he walked to the bed, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged, and began his evening practice.

Qi Huchan very obediently did not disturb him. He looked around, ran to the bottom of the candlestick, and jumped to slash the candlelight with his knife. The twisted and jumping shadows were reflected on the wall, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

He felt bored after playing for a while, especially after almost knocking the candlestick over and even startling himself. Seeing that the eldest brother's brows on the bed were gradually gathering, he quickly calmed down.

Immediately, he followed his elder brother's example and sat down cross-legged. He just closed his eyes and then opened them again. He held his cheek and looked at his own shadow under the lamp, and soon became bored.

The little monk simply stretched out his two little arms, kicked up his two little legs, and lay down on the table like a big character.

At this point, the room finally became completely quiet. Apart from the long and rhythmic breathing of the young Taoist priest, there was only the occasional crackling of the candles on the table.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the window, getting closer and louder from far away, and they were heading straight towards the guesthouse where Lu Qiyun was staying.

The young Taoist priest on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, got down and put on his shoes, and saw a long-bearded chamberlain rushing in. Wasn't it the Xia Daban whom he had just seen during the day?

"Master Lu, please forgive me, but the matter is too urgent!"

The long-bearded chamberlain finally called out the right name this time, but although he was apologizing, there was no trace of apology on his face for disturbing his dream.

"I don't know if Duke Xia came late at night, but what orders does His Highness have?"

Lu Qiyun didn't care, and while asking, he glanced at the table as if unintentionally, and saw that Qi Huchan had disappeared at some point, and the leather box that had been thrown aside casually was placed neatly on the table.

Under the light, the lid of the box is tightly closed, and nothing strange can be seen.

Waiter Xia didn't even notice Lu Qiyun's hastily bandaged right hand, let alone observe his words.

He took the arm of the young Taoist priest in front of him and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said eagerly: "Something terrible has happened! The princess of the Yuanhou family has been kidnapped by the faceless monster!"

"The Faceless Demon King?"

Lu Qiyun frowned, as if another muffled thunder rolled past his ears.

He endured the discomfort and was pulled out involuntarily, finally not forgetting to reach out and take the leather box with him.

"I just received an urgent report from the border today. The faceless demon king who is entrenched in the southern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty has led an invasion of 50,000 demons. In half a month, he has captured the four counties of Huzhou. Now he is surrounding Tianxia Pass and attacking in turn, trying to invade Xiazhou again!"

"Huh? This is really a big deal!"

Hearing this, Lu Qiyun already understood that Xiazhou was the ancestral land of the Changxu clan. No wonder Xia Daban, a chamberlain, was so concerned about the border war.

He immediately followed the other person's words and asked: "Didn't the faceless demon king lead his army to knock on the pass in southern Xinjiang? How could he come to the capital to commit crimes and kidnap the princess of the Yuanhou family?"

The servant Xia who was leading the way had an unlucky look on his face: "This is really something that no one expected! The demon king kidnapped people even half a day before the Southern Xinjiang army reported to the capital. It is really audacious and crazy!"

"Marquis Yuan and his wife and Jun Bao entered the palace almost at the same time. When the king heard about it, Long Yan was furious! His Royal Highness was even more furious. In front of the marquis Yuan and his wife, he asked the king to fight, and wanted to personally lead the troops to heaven. Xianguan rescues the princess! The king immediately agreed and has given the Forbidden Army Tiger Talisman and the King's Order Flag to His Highness!"

Lu Qiyun was immediately surprised: "What? The prince is the foundation of the country. Has there ever been a reason for the prince to be the commander in ancient times?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Xia's servant immediately sighed and said: "Of course Yuan Hou also asked for a battle, but the king said that if he cares about it, there will be chaos, and for fear of mistakes, he ordered him to sit in the Privy Council and personally supervise the deployment of soldiers, grain and grass, chariots and horses, and ordnance. If you are not worried about the prince, you can Recommend two Fubo army generals as deputy commanders to assist the prince in commanding the army in battle, so that you can be sure of nothing."

Hearing this, even though Lu Qiyun was not familiar with military and state affairs, he still had a hint of taste: "Marquis Yuan agreed?"

"It's about the apple of his eye, who may be the future Crown Princess, so why shouldn't he respond? If he doesn't respond, wouldn't it be true for the king's saying, 'Don't worry about the crown prince'? Who dares to fall in front of the king and the prince? What’s the story?”

Lu Qiyun couldn't help but nod silently. The words of the king's leader were indeed a bit heart-wrenching.

"According to the imperial system, once a military commander is promoted to the Privy Council, he can no longer personally command the army."

Mentioning such a big and far-reaching event, Xia's servant's voice lowered unconsciously: "Marquis Yuan seemed to have been prepared for it. Not only did he return Fu Bo's tiger talisman and commander's seal on the spot, he also handed over the Hou's personal guards. , that is, the 500 cavalry of the newly formed Xuejia Camp were given to the prince to serve as the commander's personal soldiers! As for the candidate for the deputy commander, Yuan Hou did not mention a word."

Hearing this, Lu Qiyun suddenly stopped and bowed deeply to the servant Xia.
Chapter completed!