Uncle Yuyang let out a "hey" and didn't answer directly, but said: "The current pattern of aristocratic families has gone through three dynasties, and it has not changed for nearly a hundred years. It is indeed a long time in peace."
Hearing this, Zhao Fenglei suddenly realized, "If Your Majesty is determined to change the layout of the court and give space to those upstarts, he will be very particular about who he strikes at." He then said with some annoyance: "In this way, This battle is indeed crucial, but it's a pity that sister Yu Ying was injured at this time!"
Uncle Yuyang said: "There is no need to worry about the general situation. Although Yuying is injured, but with Cointreau around, the sky cannot be changed. It's just that it is impossible to overwhelm Zhang Clan in this battle. Zhang Boqian is also here Yong Ye, he won't meddle in the younger generation's fight, but don't try to play tricks under his nose, you can only work hard honestly."
As he said that, Uncle Yuyang sighed softly, and said, "It's just that, all the glory of my Zhao Clan will be on Cheng Engong's side, do you understand?"
Zhao Fenglei's face was ashamed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's because I'm too disappointing."
Uncle Yuyang shook his head, "Don't underestimate yourself. You are not bad, at least our old bones are no more than that at your age. Yu Ying's talent is rare in a hundred years, and Cointreau is the best choice. It's normal to be inferior to them. It's just... "
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zhao Fenglei couldn't help asking: "Just what?"
Uncle Yuyang shook his head and didn't continue talking, but said: "You don't need to know so much, just concentrate on preparing for the battle."
Zhao Fenglei nodded, and suddenly his heart moved, "Uncle, I have an idea."
"Oh? Let's hear it."
"Sister Yu Ying's injury, if handled properly, may also turn into a good thing. I have heard about Nangong Xiaofeng's behavior. This person has a weird personality and acts recklessly, and Yishui Nangong has nothing to do with my Yanyun Zhao family. Old grudge, hurting Sister Yuying is probably his own initiative."
Uncle Yuyang let out a "huh" and signaled him to continue. Zhao Fenglei continued: "Anyway, it is indisputable that Nangong was at fault for this matter. Nangong Yuanbo has not been as good as it seems in recent years. There are still many problems in the court. As long as we put enough pressure on Nangong Yuanbo and add some extra benefits, it will not be difficult to make him bow his head. At least he can help us in the dark. , my Zhao Clan can not only beat the Zhang Clan, but our Youyan two branches can also prevent Cheng Engong's line from taking the top spot."
Uncle Yuyang nodded slowly, and said approvingly: "When considering important matters, you can not be swayed by emotions. You have matured a lot. I have been thinking about how to repay the family for Yuying's injury. What you said is exactly what I said. Thinking about it. Hmph! Nangong Yuanbo can't help but refuse to agree to this matter."
Zhao Fenglei took advantage of the situation and said: "If this matter is accomplished, it will definitely be a great achievement in the clan. At that time, if the two branches of Youyan and I can get married again, and quote each other, the next position of lord... may not be possible. Falling aside again."
Uncle Yuyang glanced at Zhao Fenglei, seeing the eagerness in the nephew's eyes, he couldn't help saying: "The idea is good, but the possibility of success is not high. If you can't bring down the rain cherry blossoms, who will be in charge?"
Zhao Fenglei lowered his eyes and said, "I really love Sister Yuying. She will understand after a long time after marriage. Besides, the boss doesn't have to be powerful enough to do things, just like Cheng Engong... presumably The elders all see it very clearly, right?"
Uncle Yuyang didn't take it seriously at first, but then he became pensive and closed his eyes in silence. Zhao Fenglei still has one more reason that both of them know well. Although the two branches of Yanyou seem to be in the same situation and are very close to each other, in terms of blood relationship, Duke You and Duke Cheng'en must be close. Many, this is the hidden worry of Yan Guogong's branch, so any road with a solid Yanyou alliance is worth taking.
After a long time, Yuyang Bofang said: "That's fine, I might as well give it a try."
Zhao Fenglei's face showed joy, "Then I'll contact the Nangong family right now, and make Nangong Yuanbo bow his head!"
Uncle Yuyang nodded and said: "Go." Although he is the person in charge, but this time he came out to experience the juniors, so naturally let Zhao Fenglei do it.
At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded from the corridor outside the door, someone knocked lightly on the door and said, "Urgent report!"
Zhao Fenglei heard the voice of his confidant, walked over and opened the door. He took the short note, glanced at it, and then lost his voice: "The base of the Nangong Family was destroyed, Nangong Xiaofeng was seriously injured and fled, and his life and death are unknown?! What's going on?"
The news was so sudden that even Uncle Yuyang, who was always calm, was taken aback and stood up.
After Zhao Yuying's incident, although he didn't decide how to deal with it for a while, Uncle Yuyang, who acted meticulously, immediately issued a secret order to the nearby Zhao Clan branches and affiliated organizations, asking them to keep an eye on the various properties of Nangong's family and search for Nangong Xiaofeng. However, unexpectedly there is an echo so soon, it is still such a surprising news.
Zhao Fenglei glanced at Uncle Yuyang, and suddenly said: "Could it be sister Yuying who did it? Otherwise, this timing is too coincidental."
Uncle Yuyang frowned and said nothing. He was sure that Zhao Yuying was seriously injured at the moment, and would no longer be able to fight again in a short period of time.
Zhao Fenglei suddenly thought of something, thoughtfully, "Could it be that Qianye?" But as soon as the words came out, he shook his head and said, "How can a guy who hasn't even arrived as a general have such abilities?"
Uncle Yuyang paced back and forth in the room for a few times, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Yuying's place to check the situation first, and to find out what's going on. She's seriously injured, so she shouldn't be messing around like this."
Zhao Fenglei also thought of it, if Zhao Yuying uses secret methods to suppress the wound for revenge, it will inevitably leave serious sequelae. He was also a little anxious at the moment, so he ordered his followers to call in the messenger and asked a few more questions before rushing to the dark fire base.
It was late at night, and there was a room in the small building behind that was still brightly lit.
Qianye lay naked on the bed, with only a bath towel covering his waist. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, Nangong Xiaoniao and Zhao Yuying were taking one side, treating the wound on his body.
Qianye quietly returned to Heiliu City with Nangong Xiaoniao in the afternoon, and fell asleep almost as soon as he entered the door.
He tried his best to catch people by surprise and kill them with one blow. He charged into the explosion range of the force grenade twice. In fact, he paid a heavy price. There were dozens of wounds all over his body, and some of the shrapnel in the wounds even reached deep into the internal organs. Fortunately, the armor leaf given by Wei Potian protected the vital points on his chest. Although there were many wounds on his body, there was nothing fatal.
And the Nirvana Slash and Twin Blossom shot also consumed a lot, coupled with Nangong Xiaofeng's two full-force defenses of the original force backlash, all kinds of internal injuries and external injuries were not serious, and Li Ming's original force and blood energy were completely exhausted. At the bottom, it is not easy to barely support back.
It's just that there is still some original power of Nangong Xiaofeng in Qianye's body, if you want to get rid of it, you must be a master, Shi Qi and Nangong Xiaoniao can't do it. Qianye originally wanted to use a stimulant to quickly recover some of his original force, and then clean up by himself, but when Zhao Yuying found out, he scolded him sternly. Any kind of medicine that quickly restores original strength has side effects, and it is a last resort on the battlefield. To do this while healing wounds, in Zhao Yuying's words, is simply courting death slowly.
In the end, it was Zhao Yuying who did it herself to clean up Nangong Xiaofeng's origin force. The next step is to deal with the trauma. The shrapnel in the body needs to be picked out one by one, and then re-bandaged. This process was painful and long, so Zhao Yuying gave Qianye a dose of special wound medicine, but after taking the medicine, she couldn't activate the force within a day.
Zhao Yuying and Nangong Xiaoniao had completely different attitudes towards Qianye. Nangong Xiaoniao was extremely meticulous and serious, and it took a long time to treat a wound. And Zhao Yuying was swearing and swearing, but at the same time, she was very quick and ruthless, sometimes even when she got angry, she would pinch the shrapnel and insert it into the flesh before pulling it out.
No matter how hard Zhao Yuying attacked, Qianye just smiled, and occasionally responded: "How can you bear this?"
Zhao Yuying's eyes widened in anger, and she roared angrily, "I haven't spoken yet, why can't it be your turn to bear it? Don't be so anxious if you want to die, pay back the money owed to my mother first!"
"When did I owe you money?" Qianye was very puzzled. The dividends that should have been paid to her had already been settled, but Zhao Yuying had all kinds of debts when she lived in the dark fire base. After careful calculation, it should be Zhao Yuying. It was right that Yuying owed him.
"All in all, you owe my old lady! Grandma, she's hurt like this, and dare to talk back!"
As she said that, Zhao Yuying was furious, looked around, picked up a slightly larger sharp-edged shrapnel, and poked it at Qianye's shoulder. The shrapnel fell, but the touch was not right. Zhao Yuying was taken aback for a moment, only then did she realize that Nangong Xiaoniao had stretched out her hand to block Qianye's body. This time it was inserted on the back of her hand, and the blood flowed down immediately.
"Little bird, you..."
"He has become like this, he can't be hurt anymore!" Nangong Xiaoniao's eyes were red, and tears might fall at any time.
Zhao Yuying was speechless for a moment: "Is this also called injury? Don't look at him now, it's just some minor injuries. He can be alive and kicking after three days at most. What's more, this guy is purely self-defeating, and he has nothing to do." The force grenade is on the sidelines, and the force is exhausted after a fight, doesn't it deserve it!"
"But you strike so hard!" Nangong Xiaoniao roared.
Zhao Yuying covered her face with her hands, and sighed: "I can only scratch his skin with this blow. This guy looks very delicate, but in fact, his skin is rougher than a wild boar, and most people can't cut it open with a knife." His skin. Do you think you are the same? Little bird, you... "
Nangong Xiaoniao glared at Zhao Yuying, her whole body was about to lie on Qianye's body, she refused to let Zhao Yuying touch Qianye again. Zhao Yuying couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Qianye on the buttocks, "Qianye! Don't pretend to be dead, tell her what's going on!"
Embarrassed, Qianye coughed, "Well, Xiaoniao, Sister Yuying just cleaned up the necrotic flesh in my wound, and by the way... just teach me a few words."
Nangong Xiaoniao let out an ah, her little face flushed red.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the door, with Shi Qi screaming: "You can't go in!"
"Go away!"
Seventeen immediately cried out in pain, and then there was a muffled sound, and there was no more sound.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and Zhao Fenglei strode in. His eyes were tearing apart, but he smiled instead of anger, and said, "Sister Yuying, it's so late, and you guys are very interested. Merry is very happy!"