Heroic Wife Reborn

Chapter 1234: 1512 The choice of Emperor Suzaku

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After Jiang Zhuojun heard Li Luo's words, his whole body froze. The moment in the tent with the charcoal basin was even colder than the wind and snow outside the tent.

Li Luo's face was still flushed, and he asked Jiang Zhuojun, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Zhuojun was silent for a long time before asking Li Luo, "Mo Wen asked your majesty what request?"

"The person here is in the camp, let the guards outside the tent take you there," Li Luo whispered.

Jiang Zhuojun said, "Go to get medicine?"

"Let's arrest someone," Li Luo said, "Bring more people, and that person's martial arts skills are not underestimated."

Jiang Zhuojun sat and did not speak.

Li Luo smiled and said, "I've been thinking about it for a few days. I don't want to die, but I don't want to be Mo Wen's dog either."

"Your Majesty..."

"Listen to what I have to say," Li Luo covered her mouth and coughed again.

Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly poured a glass of water and fed Li Luo little by little.

"I can't betray my friends." After Li Luo stopped the coughing, his voice became more and more weak. "Although I had such thoughts, after all, what I want to lose is not only my life, but also a great river and mountains."

"Your Majesty," Jiang Zhuojun said while wiping the cold sweat from Li Luo's forehead, "This matter is not urgent, I will discuss with the princess and the others, grab the medicine, and kill this person before it's too late."

Li Luo sighed, "Mr. Zhuo, don't ask, why would you put the medicine on someone's mobile phone to see which one is better? On the mobile phone network? If I don't be his dog, how could he be willing to save me?"

"He, does he really have a solution?" Jiang Zhuojun asked.

"I don't know," Li Luo said, "I don't want to know now either."

Li Luo made up his mind, but Jiang Zhuojun felt sad again, sitting there speechless, his face gloomy.

"Go, arrest people," Li Luo said, "this is an order."

Jiang Zhuojun said, "Let's discuss it with Jing Mo and the others."

"No need to discuss," Li Luo shook his head and said, "The war is imminent, don't make another accident, this is our own business."

Jiang Zhuojun stood up and knelt before Li Luo's bed.

"Get up," Li Luo raised his hand to get Jiang Zhuojun to stand up, and whispered, "Be careful, that person's martial arts are not weak."

Jiang Zhuojun nodded, stood up, and walked out of the tent without saying a word.

Li Luo's blushing face soon turned gray after Jiang Zhuojun's account. Looking at the plain roof, Li Luo laughed softly. Back then, he would rather be hanged by his father on the execution ground and freeze to death than bow his head to Yongsheng Temple and say something soft, don't ask why he thinks , will he bow his head to the Yongsheng Temple after the yellow robe is added

"Impossible, absolutely impossible," Li Luo muttered to himself, to betray himself, friends, and covenants in order to survive? The seriously ill Emperor Suzaku closed his eyes exhaustedly, but his heart was no longer hesitant. He was shaken, but in the end he didn't let himself become a coward who couldn't even forgive himself.

Jiang Zhuojun led a team of guards, led by one of Li Luo's close guards, and surrounded a small, inconspicuous tent in the Suzaku camp.

The close guard looked at the tent in front of him, and then looked at Jiang Zhuojun, who was holding a knife, and said with a painful expression: "My lord, there is really no other way?" The people inside might be able to save your Majesty's life!

Jiang Zhuojun's head and shoulders were covered with a layer of falling snow, and his handsome face was covered in frost. He asked the close guard, "Is this here?"

Looking at Jiang Zhuojun's appearance, the guards close to him knew that there was no room for change, and Chong Jiang Zhuojun replied yes and stepped aside.

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand and put the arrows on the bowstrings of the archers surrounded by the tent.

"The people from inside come out," Jiang Zhuojun said coldly.

From the time Jiang Zhuojun and the others arrived in the camp until now, there has been silence.

"If you don't come out, I will order the arrows to be fired," Jiang Zhuojun said again.

After a moment of silence, the roof of the tent was suddenly lifted from the inside out, and a short man in a gray robe jumped out from the lifted roof.

"Release the arrows!" A colonel commanded the archers loudly.

Hundreds of flying arrows shot at the gray-robed man.

The man flexibly tossed several times in midair, and hit a palm with his backhand, and the palm wind broke most of the arrows.

Jiang Zhuojun jumped up and slashed the man's head with a knife. At this time, he couldn't stay alive for questioning.

The man fell on the snow not far away, and Jiang Zhuojun chased behind the man. Before his feet landed, the sword in his hand slashed again, slashing at the back of the man's neck.

The man got down on his waist, with a bronze-colored copper whip in his hand, holding Jiang Zhuojun's knife.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao stayed in the tent with the big bosses to brag, Gu Xinglang was half-lying and half-sitting on the couch beside him, closing his eyes and resting.

Xiaowei peeled a roasted sweet potato and wanted to put it in Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, but Yu Xiaoxiao jumped up from the chair at this moment.

Xiao Wei quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaojiang is fighting with someone," Yu Xiaoxiao took the roasted sweet potato from Xiaowei's hand, and a dodgy man ran outside the tent.

The big bosses stared at each other in a daze in the tent, what kind of fight could there be at this time

"Who, who can bully General Xiao Jiang?" Ergouzi asked with half-eaten roasted sweet potatoes in his hand.

Gu Xinglang got up from the couch and walked quickly outside the tent with Xiao Zhuang Xiaowei.

The big boss also jumped up from the stool and greeted his brothers: "Let's go and see, if it doesn't work, we have to help General Xiao Jiang fight!"

When Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the scene of the incident, Jiang Zhuojun had already cut off an arm of the gray-robed man with a knife.

"Xiaojiang?" Yu Xiaoxiao ran forward.

Jiang Zhuojun turned to look at Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao ran to the front, looked at the man on the ground, didn't know him, and asked, "Who is this?"

Jiang Zhuojun whispered, "Don't ask people."

Yu Xiaoxiao's brows twitched immediately.

"Can he be saved from this injury?" Jiang Zhuojun asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down, and just wanted to see the man's wound, when he heard the man scolding Jiang Zhuojun: "So you also want to be the emperor, you are a wolf-hearted thing."

Jiang Zhuojun looked at this man indifferently.

Yu Xiaoxiao slapped the man and said, "What nonsense?"

The man was pale because of excessive blood loss from the severed arm, looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and sneered.

Yu Xiaoxiao directly pressed the man into the snow and said to Jiang Zhuojun, "Frozen him to stop the bleeding. What's the situation?"

Jiang Zhuojun whispered: "Mo Wen sent him to find my majesty, saying that he could cure my majesty's illness."

The instructor appeared in front of Yu Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zhuojun at this time, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "He's slowly recuperating from his illness, so there's no special medicine. Don't ask, is it his mother's genius doctor?"

Yu Xiao: "Can you speak in a low voice? Don't tell me, that dead bald man is really a genius doctor in a sense."

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