Datang: Destroy Tang Taizong Li Xiao at the beginning

While Changsun Chong confided to Changsun Wuji, he shed tears of grievance.

"Chong'er, don't worry, my father will definitely seek justice for you!"

Changsun Wuji asked in a deep voice, "Who did it? Li Junxian?"

"No, it was Li Xiao, he slapped me in the face!" Chang Sun Chong said in a tearful voice, "Look, Dad, what does my child's face look like? If there is a scar or something left in the future, how will my child live! "

"He did it himself?"

Changsun Wuji frowned even deeper.

"If he hits you for no reason, why don't you fight back? It doesn't matter if he is a prince or a prince, you can fight back. Dad will take care of everything for you!"

"me……"

Chang Sun Chong was at a loss for words, and roared angrily: "He not only slapped the boy in front of everyone, but also said that the boy attacked his hand with his face..."

"The wounds on your face were left by him alone?"

Changsun Wuji's eyes narrowed.

"If it wasn't for his sneak attack, the boy would have broken his leg long ago, ouch..." Chang Sun Chong said angrily.

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji's face was very ugly.

He had asked someone to inquire about the situation before, but regarding the news that Li Xiao slapped his son several feet away with a single slap, he felt a little unlikely.

Unexpectedly, his son actually said the same thing.

This is very wrong.

Where did Li Xiao get so much strength?

How could it be so much stronger than his son?

He knew very well that it would be impossible to defeat the enemy with one move unless the difference in strength was too great.

"Martial arts wizard?"

Changsun Wuji recalled the past and murmured: "So, the thief who sneaked into my study last time was really him!"

Chapter 236: In danger

"father!"

Chang Sun Chong said excitedly, "It must be him!"

"Li Xiao has great strength, and it is rumored that he is also very talented in martial arts. With the combination of the two, his strength is absolutely strong, and he is fully capable of sneaking into the mansion."

"how so……"

Changsun Wuji still didn't dare to accept this fact, his face was very ugly.

After a pause, Changsun Wuji continued: "Chong'er, take good care of your wounds, and I will seek justice for you as a father."

After speaking, Changsun Wuji went out.

He frowned, with a pensive face, and came to the study on the attic.

He looked at the chair with the hidden mechanism, and his face gradually became ferocious.

"Why is it him!"

Changsun Wuji raised his hand and overturned the bookshelf next to him, his eyes were tyrannical, like a beast about to wake up.

"No! We must find that letter!"

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Changsun Wuji shot a cold light in his eyes, and murmured: "I wanted to save your life, but you forced me to do so!"

"It's your fault for moving something that shouldn't be!"

……

Inside the main tent of the paddock camp.

Du Ruhui, Minister of the Ministry of War, stood with a gloomy expression, without saying a word.

Behind him are the restless Cui Heshan and Lu Chengqing, another servant of the Ministry of War.

Next to him, Zhang Liang, the doctor of the censor, and the minister of the Ministry of punishment, all looked unsightly.

In the entire camp, the atmosphere was oppressive.

All eyes are fixed on one place.

On the bed, Li Ke, King of Han, was lying unconscious on his face pale.

In his chest, there are still two sharp arrows stuck.

At this time, a group of imperial physicians were stopping the bleeding for him, but Li Ke's breathing was still gradually weakening.

"Not good! King Han's breathing is getting weaker and weaker!" An imperial physician shouted in surprise.

"What are you still doing? Pull out the arrow!" Lu Chengqing said anxiously.

"Lord Lu, you can't pull it out! Once the arrow is pulled out, the King of Han will lose so much blood that even gods will be hard to save." The imperial physician said with a bitter face.

Du Ruhui frowned slightly, and said: "Lu Chengqing, Cui Heshan, you two are the servants of the military department, and you two will deploy defenses for this round of hunting in the paddock. Please explain to me why there are assassins mixed in?"

"My lord is wronged!"

Lu Chengqing knelt down in a panic and said, "This side of the paddock was arranged by Master Cui, it has nothing to do with the lower officials!"

"Hmph!" Du Ruhui snorted, and said coldly, "You better pray that the King of Han is okay, and pray that the assassin is caught, otherwise I won't be able to protect you either."

If Li Ke died, he would not be able to protect himself.

After all, all the defenses of the paddock are under the control of the Ministry of War.

As Minister of the Ministry of War, he cannot escape the blame.

"My lord, don't worry, Hanwang will be fine!"

Lu Chengqing pretended to be calm, and continued: "Didn't it be said that His Royal Highness King Yue has excellent medical skills and can be called a miracle doctor? He will definitely be able to save the King of Han!"

Hearing this, an imperial doctor shook his head and said: "It would be fine if it was just one arrow... Now that both arrows have pierced into the lungs, the entire imperial hospital is helpless. How can His Royal Highness King Yue come back to life?"

The censor doctor Zhang Liang looked thoughtful and said: "That is to say, the chances of saving the King of Han are very small, and letting the King of Yue come here is a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

"My colleagues, who do you think will insist on putting the King of Han to death?"

Du Ruhui looked at Zhang Liang expressionlessly, and asked, "You should have news from Yushitai, right?"

"I, Yushitai, supervised all the officials, and indeed found some secret information, but it is not the time to say it yet."

Zhang Liang suddenly cast a glance at Lu Chengqing, and said thoughtfully.

"when?"

"When the assassin is caught."

After the words fell, the tent became quiet.

I don't know how long has passed.

"My lord! His Royal Highness King Yue and Lord Wei are here!"

There are guards reporting from outside the tent.

Soon, Wei Zheng and Li Xiao walked into the camp.

"See His Royal Highness the King of Yue!"

"There is no need to salute."

Li Xiao waved his hands and came directly to the head of the bed.

Seeing the two sharp arrows on the unconscious Li Ke, Li Xiao frowned slightly.

The two arrows had pierced into the lungs, and after so long, Li Ke was still alive.

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Xiao's eyes.

"Your Highness, I managed to stop the bleeding for the King of Han. Once the arrow is pulled out, the King of Han's life will be in danger. I don't know how His Highness is going to rescue him? If necessary, just order."

The imperial physician cupped his fists at Li Xiao and said respectfully.

The implication is that if the King of Han dies later, it's none of their business.

"Uncle Li!"

Li Xiao turned around and shouted.

Li Junxian immediately took off the package on his body and handed it to Li Xiao.

"Wait!" Du Ruhui stretched out his hand to stop him, "Is His Royal Highness Yue sure?"

Holding the package, Li Xiao turned his head and said with a blank expression: "His life is hanging by a thread, and he may die at any time. No one dares to say that he is absolutely sure of reviving him."

"Then what if His Royal Highness can't save the King of Han? In my opinion, let the imperial physician come. The chances are better." Zhang Liang who was on the side suddenly said thoughtfully.

"Fine, I don't care. If Master Wei hadn't begged me to come here, I wouldn't have come here. This job is hot."

Li Xiao spread his hands and walked aside.

When the imperial physicians heard this, they became anxious immediately, and quickly said: "Mr. Sun, isn't that the King of Han you recommended? You should say something!"

Seeing this, Sun Sinian at the door said: "The King of Han is seriously injured and has been delayed for too long. If His Royal Highness King Yue had been there at the first time, the chance of King Han's survival would be much higher, but now..."

After thinking for a while, he continued: "My lords, I can only say that it is the most hopeful to let His Royal Highness Yue come down to treat you, but whether you can survive or not is up to fate."

"The doctor is benevolent, and I believe His Highness King Yue will do his best."

"If you can't save him, then the official is willing to take the blame. After all, His Royal Highness King Yue was recommended by the official."

"Brother Wei, let's decide!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang looked at Wei Zheng expressionlessly and said.

"His Royal Highness, please! Whether it's life or death, it's all determined by fate."

Wei Zheng frowned and sighed.

"The discussion is over?" Li Xiao said with a speechless face, "I thought you would delay until my third brother dies?"

After finishing speaking, Li Xiao looked at Sun Sinian who was at the door: "Old Sun, please help me, what will I say later, what are you doing?"

"it is good!"

Sun Sinian agreed very simply.

Li Xiao opened the package in his hand and put the contents on the table one by one.

Suddenly, he paused and turned his head: "What are you doing? Get out!"

"Why can't you show it to the public?" Zhang Liang asked Li Xiao, looking at him.

"First, I need not to be disturbed, and second..."

"Do you want to steal the teacher? You can continue to spend it, but my third brother can't afford it."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang walked out without saying a word.

Afterwards, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and everyone else followed.

In the camp, only Sun Sinian and Li Xiao were left.

outside the tent.

Zhang Liang looked at several imperial physicians: "What do you think the king of Han has a chance of surviving?"

Several imperial physicians remained silent.

Zhang Sang next to him suddenly said: "Alas, if you want to save His Highness the King of Han, you must pull out the arrow, but once you pull out the arrow, the King of Han will surely die due to excessive blood loss, there is no solution..."

"Unless... a better hemostatic herb can be found than currently known."

"It's impossible." The imperial doctor beside him shook his head, "If there is, how can my imperial hospital not know?"

"Knowing that there is no solution, His Royal Highness the King of Yue is wasting this precious opportunity for treatment. This is clearly trying to kill him..."

When Zhang Sang said this, he quickly stopped, and then said with a panicked face: "It's the lower officials talking too much!"

Chapter 237: What is a telescope?