Tibetan Sea Pearl

It's not good now, Mr. Huo was beaten.

Which bastard is it?So bold.

Everyone looked shocked, but they were more relieved.

People like Mr. Huo are hated by everyone, and they can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Speaking of his evil deeds, there are simply too many to count.Huo Sanye handled the case for the emperor to track down the officials. The officials were not afraid of death and would not confess when they were in danger, so he immersed the official's daughter in a pig cage.

Jin Yiwei all surrounded him, their cold eyes were burning with anger, and the knives in their hands were also on guard, just waiting for someone to give an order to kill him in the street.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo waved at them.

Lin Zongbing is in the capital, and his son is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

But the future is long, and when people fall into their hands in the future, things that are difficult to handle will also be easy to handle.

Lin Cheng was still riding on the horse, and he gently rubbed his elbow.

"I slapped you for your father," he said. "You have a good father."

Who has a good father?

Huo Sanye's father came from a humble background and was an unknown person. After his death, no one knew about him. Everyone even forgot his name and surname.

Mr. Huo lowered his head, as if he was really listening to what the other party said seriously.

"Your father never thought that he would be dead, but he could still give you a good future."

Those who are familiar with Mr. Huo's life experience will know what Lin Cheng is scolding. Mr. Huo sold himself to bury his father, got money for a coffin, buried his father, and found an errand for himself, becoming a pawn.

This was nothing at all, but when placed on the leader of Jin Yiwei, the mystery of it is self-evident.

However, this bleak life experience is rarely mentioned nowadays.

Mr. Huo still looked on, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Have you finished?" he said, calmly.

Lin Cheng also looked at him, meeting his gaze.

The two old men and Yunshan standing behind Lin Cheng also took a step forward vigilantly.

Lin Cheng signaled that they don't need it. He can deal with Mr. Huo alone.

The old man was not worried about Lin Cheng's kung fu, but worried about Mr. Huo's coming to secretly. These people are used to playing tricks, which will make people hard to guard against.

"When you're done talking, get out," Mr. Huo said.

His complexion was ashen, and the veins on his clenched fists burst out, looking very bad.

"Master, let's go." Seeing this, the old man whispered in his ear.

Lin Cheng pulled the horse's rein and cupped his fists at the man, "There will be a period later."

What will happen next, what is the period?

The old man urged the horse with a dark face.

Just letting Lin Cheng leave like this, Mr. Huo rode madly towards the direction of the imperial city.

……

The side hall at the back of the main hall is the place where the emperor used to rest in the daily court. Sometimes the emperor also rested here and spent the night here.

But today is a bit different from the past. Not only were there people talking in the quiet and serene hall, there were also rare laughter.

"These bastards are smarter than humans." The emperor stretched out his hand to tease the parrot in the cage.

The parrot was not too happy and flapped its wings and flew away.

But where can it go?All in the cage.

The emperor also looked relaxed and smiled, and took the clean plain handkerchief handed over by Eunuch Qin.

The emperor didn't smile all day today. Ever since Zongbing Lin entered the palace, he was crying and making noise in the hall, and all the officials were also mourning. Even the emperor, who usually never showed his emotions or anger, was also sad and depressed.

Eunuch Qin sighed as he looked at the emperor's emaciated face.

What happened to the Lin family was really bad luck.

It is also the greatest consolation for the dead to be buried in a restrained and graceful manner. What did Zongbing Lin come to the capital for?

The one who died was the son-in-law of the Lin family, not the son-in-law of the people in the world.

Eunuch Qin handed the handkerchief to a waiter next to him, set up the table and placed two plates of snacks.

The emperor sat down in front of the table, picked up the memorial in front of him, and looked at it, "How is Sanbao's illness? Do you want to invite an imperial physician to take a look?"

Eunuch Qin went to invite Mr. Zheng today. Unfortunately, Mr. Zheng was ill, so he took it upon himself to bring the bird raised by Mr. Zheng, just to make the emperor smile.

It's really ashamed to say that, there are quite a few servants around the emperor, but there are really very few who can do what Mr. Zheng should do.

In front of Mr. Zheng, these servants had to stand aside, including Eunuch Qin.

Although Mr. Zheng is old and doesn't care about things, the emperor misses him in his heart. It is such an honor to ask the imperial physician to see him when he is sick.

If it was another servant, he would die of old age.

Eunuch Qin sighed again.

"Master Zheng said it's nothing serious. He's already taken the medicine, and he's worried that he won't come back when he's sick." He replied with a smile. Worry."

Doctor Wang was bestowed on him by the emperor himself, and he was worried about his health.

Mr. Zheng was poisoned once on his way to the west. This kind of poison is rare, and the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital have never seen it, and it is unheard of.

In order to treat people, the emperor gave all he had, not only the doctors in the capital, but also famous doctors from all over the country were invited to the capital.

"He was poisoned before, he was harassed by poison, and his body is not as good as before." The emperor leaned heavily on the chair, "He was also poisoned because of me."

Eunuch Qin hurriedly stopped him with a smile, "Your Majesty, please don't say that. It is also his honor to be able to serve the Emperor. How many people can't ask for it."

If Jin Yiwei is the emperor's hands and feet, handling cases for the emperor, then Lord Zheng is the eyes of the emperor, crossing the ocean for him, and seeing the outside world for him.

It was not only Mr. Zheng's honor that the emperor chose him, but also his reasons.

Eunuch Qin twitched his forehead twice, put his hands on his forehead, and said that the relationship between the emperor and Mr. Zheng was a bit strange.

He remembered the incident when the emperor handed over [-] elite soldiers to Mr. Zheng when he usurped the throne.

Thirty thousand is scary enough just thinking about it.

A servant commanded [-] elite soldiers.

The emperor nodded his head, "At his side, send more people to watch over him."

When Eunuch Qin came back to his senses, he quickly bowed his head and answered yes.

Not far away, there was a figure standing by the heavy curtain, silently, it was unknown when it came in.

Nor come in to report like a wooden stick there.

Eunuch Qin was taken aback, but he was used to it. There is no one else who can do this in the emperor's place except Mr. Huo.

"Mr. Huo is back." Eunuch Qin reported to the emperor.

At the end of the sentence, Mr. Huo had already walked in, and the servants serving in the side hall retreated as if they had seen the plague god. The emperor held the memorial in his hand and didn't even need to smile, watching him approach.

"What happened to your face?" The emperor asked suddenly.

Mr. Huo's face.

The servants who had just retreated halfway couldn't help but look up, and saw that half of Mr. Huo's face was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly red, which was obviously beaten.

Mr. Huo has always been the only one who beats others, killing people when he wants to. Mr. Huo has made many enemies. Many people want to beat him, but not many can hit him.

"Nothing." Mr. Huo didn't explain.

During this time, Mr. Huo has been doing errands for him outside.

He didn't want to say it, and the emperor didn't ask any more.