Capital City, Yang Qing mansion
Yang Qing was placed on a soft sedan and carried back.
Now, he can no longer even stand, let alone sit.
Although after Imperial Physician's diagnosis and treatment, the injuries on his back have been mostly controlled.
However, after this bumpy journey, the wound on Yang Qing's back was torn open again, dripping with blood.
Bu Er followed Yang Qing's soft sedan every step of the way. His lips were pursed tightly, and an icy air emanated from his body.
Especially when he saw the wound on Yang Qing's back opening again, he felt a murderous intention that he could not hide no matter how hard he tried.
Jiang Zhizhou was taken away by Yang Qing and temporarily left Capital City to deal with some other matters. Therefore, he was not able to see the tragic situation of Yang Qing who was now dying.
However, while Jiang Zhizhou is away, Yang Qing has a few uninvited guests in his house.
Listening to the commotion in the house, Yang Qing, who had just been placed on the couch, slightly raised his eyelids and saw an unexpected person.
"Father? You, how do you..."
Gu Chengtian looked at Yang Qing with a solemn expression. "Why, since you became an official, you don't recognize your adoptive father?"
Yang Qing coughed a few times. "Father, what are you talking about? How dare I?"
Gu Chengtian glared at him. "Don't dare? Don't dare. Why do you have to risk yourself? Make yourself look like this?"
Gu Chengtian looked at Yang Qing, whose back was dripping with blood, and said in a deep voice, "I spent countless precious medicines on your body to restore it! But you can't help but ruin it like this!"
"I have told you many times that there are many ways to deal with the old man named Wei!"
Gu Chengtian became more and more angry as he spoke, and he was panting heavily. "What are you two doing in a daze? Hurry up and take care of the young master's wounds!"
The two people who were standing behind Gu Chengtian quickly stepped forward and began to clean the wounds on Yang Qing's body.
"You can take good care of yourself in the house these days. As for the things outside, I will be able to take care of them properly."
Yang Qing listened to Gu Chengtian and quickly opened his mouth to say something. Unexpectedly, he was so anxious that before he could say the words, he was already choked by a cough.
Bu Er Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward and gently patted his shoulder.
Yang Qing's face was flushed, and he finally felt that his chest was not so heavy anymore, and then he said to Gu Chengtian, "Father, please be cautious about this matter."
"I heard that the old man has been sent to prison? Isn't this a very happy moment?"
Yang Qing listened to Gu Chengtian's words, but shook his head and said, "Father, we all say that a hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff. What's more, Chancellor Wei was just imprisoned, but not convicted."
"Then what do you mean..." Gu Chengtian frowned.
"Of course I am taking advantage of the victory to pursue it. However, I know this matter well, so my adoptive father can rest assured and leave it to me."
"How can I rest assured in your current situation?" Gu Chengtian responded.
"This is a risky move, but for now, it seems that I have won temporarily. However, Wei Sizhong is a very cunning person and cannot be taken lightly."
"In your opinion, how should you respond next?"
Yang Qing was silent for a while. "I'm afraid it will involve a lot of people."
Knowing that Yang Qing had made up his mind at this time, Gu Chengtian had nothing to say. Before leaving, he said, "The manpower over there is ready and ready to listen to your orders at any time."
"Thank you, foster father."
After Yang Qing watched Gu Chengtian leave, he turned his attention back to Bu Er: "How are the things at Prime Minister's Residence being handled?"
"We have set a fire in the study together with Phantom Shadow."
"Is there anything wrong left?"
"Don't worry, young master. I've checked it back and forth several times to make sure everything is safe. Moreover, I also saw the study that Suotu Guards personally led the team into. I guess there will be no mistakes."
Yang Qing nodded. "That's very good. In the past few days, you should pay more attention to what's going on inside Imperial City."
After saying this, Yang Qing closed his eyes tiredly.
Seeing this situation, Bu Er held the Bamboo Tube in his hand tightly, and finally decided not to tell the story.
Yang Qing, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, did not notice the change of expression on Bu Er's face.
That night, Yang Qing had a fever.
He felt as if his whole body was in a furnace, and he was so hot that he felt weak.
In the hazy state, he vaguely felt someone coming and going around him.
Some people also place something on his forehead back and forth, which can bring him a moment of coolness.
Tossing and turning back and forth, the night receded.
Chen Xi fell on the ground in front of the couch through the window, causing a burst of light to rise in the room.
Yang Qing From the chaos, he slowly opened his eyes.
His head tilted to the side, and the piece that was originally placed on his forehead fell off and fell to the side of his face.
It was a piece of cotton cloth that had been stained with his body temperature.
Yang Qing looked forward and saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground less than half a step away from his bed.
He squinted his eyes hard and moved his body, but unexpectedly it involved the wound on his back.
His body went limp and he fell on the couch again.
Hearing the movement behind him, the man sitting on the ground turned his head.
"Are you awake?"
"Jiang Zhizhou? Why are you here?"
Yang Qing looked at Jiang Zhizhou in surprise.
According to their previous plan, Jiang Zhizhou should still be outside Capital City at this time. Why is it in front of him?
Jiang Zhizhou did not respond. His gaze only fell on Yang Qing's back, staring closely, as if he wanted to make a hole there.
"You paid me Capital City just for this?"
His voice was not high and very calm.
However, Yang Qing heard faint anger in those words.
Yang Qing lowered his eyes. "Can we talk about this later?"
"Rong Hou? If you can't bear thirty sticks in front of that Hall of Mental Cultivation, where do you want me to go?"
"This..."
Jiang Zhizhou obviously has no intention of letting Yang Qing go. "We have already said before that if you want that person to show off your flaws, there are several ways to go. Why did you choose this one?"
"Do you think you were born as a cat and have nine lives?"
Bu Er, who was in charge of boiling medicine outside the house, heard the noise inside the house and came in a hurry. He happened to see Jiang Zhizhou scolding Yang Qing with an unkind look on his face. At that moment, his steps were stagnant and he did not dare to step forward.
Because he also knew that the anger in Jiang Zhizhou's heart this time was really hard to get rid of.
Yang Qing faced Jiang Zhizhou's barrage of questions, with a smile on his pale face.
"This is the first time I've seen you like this..."
Jiang Zhizhou suddenly turned around. "Don't you still want to have a next time?"
Yang Qing shook his head slowly. "No."
"What are the follow-up plans for this matter? Tell the truth!"
As Jiang Zhizhou spoke, he glared at Yang Qing fiercely. "No man dares to act alone. Since you insist on doing so, why not let me do it for you."