vrcanaries Chapter 338: My Lord, Get As Far Away As You Can (62)
Chapter 338: My Lord, Get As Far Away As You Can (62)
"Brother Huan has now been appointed as deputy general. His injuries are no longer serious. I expect he will be appointed to the position in the court soon."
"When Brother Huan returns, he will definitely pretend to join the Zhang Taiwei camp, so we only need to quietly assist him behind the scenes."
"However, General Zhang and the princess may have learned that all the God-confusing flowers in West City were burned, and they don't have any left."
"Therefore, if they can no longer control me through drugs to contain the Prime Minister's Mansion, I speculate that they may attack the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Dad, you told me that Brother Huan also stole all the medicine from General Zhang's study. There shouldn't be much left now!"
Han Jian: "Well, this is also a problem I am worried about. Although your body has been damaged by this poison for a long time, you still need it."
Xing Rong nodded, "Yes, so what I need to discuss with Dad is that Dad can use my illness as an excuse to ask the Emperor to resign from his official position and leave the court."
Looking back now, Han Jian feels that his daughter has some of his wisdom.
Whose child is so meticulous before the age of ten?
He has it at home!
Whose child could be so smart and be able to help his parents arrange things?
He has it at home!
Which child can perfectly balance the roles of a miraculous doctor and a senior figure in the martial arts world?
He has it at home!
The more Han Jian thought about it, the prouder he felt, and his mouth unconsciously stretched to the back of his ears.
"Master Han, what are you doing standing here?"
When Mr. Deng was about to go back to the house with a bowl of hot medicine, his eyes fell on Han Jian, who was as gentle as orchid.
He stood inexplicably at the door of Huan'er's courtyard, smiling foolishly for some reason, but did not go in.
Han Jian realized that he had lost his composure and smiled awkwardly, "Dr. Deng, I'm here to see Huan'er."
He raised the small bag in his hand, and Mr. Deng immediately understood what he meant.
That girl sent something to that boy again. I don’t know if there is any new medicine in it, or maybe a time bomb.
Old Deng stared at the bundle with envy for a long time. It took him a long time to restrain himself from rummaging through the bundle. Then he took Han Jian in with him.
At this moment, Lingyi was reporting the situation in Dihuan's room.
Ling Yi: "Master, Princess Ning Ding and General Zhang both know about the incident in West City, and General Zhang plans to let you investigate this matter after you recover from your injuries."
Ling Yi looked at Di Huan closely and found that his injuries had healed, and the knot in his heart finally settled down.
When she heard Mr. Deng say that her master might become a disabled person, she was still shocked.
But she thought about it and felt that it was unlikely.
Now that she saw her master's face was so good, she was sure that her guess was very accurate.
Ever since his master had been bedridden for a month and had been appointed deputy general, General Zhang had removed all the surveillance spies nearby.
The master's face can breathe now, no longer needing to wear a mask everywhere he goes, but the scar on his face is still there.
She could vaguely see that if her master didn't have the scar, he would still be a handsome and charming young man.
Di Huan: "Yes. Are you sure Xicheng and Zhang Taiwei don't have any Bewitching God Flowers or any remaining Bewitching God Pollen?"
What he wanted to do was to destroy it all, leaving them no room for maneuver.
Ling Yi: "Yes, all the God-confusing flowers in the West City are not spared. As long as they want to replant them, our people will destroy them first."