After dressing as a sick and weak villain

Chapter 8

Chu Xie dismounted in shame.

"Okay."

The atmosphere is so dignified, everyone should think that with Chu Xie's skills, this number one scholar will be disabled even if he does not die.

Seeing that Chu Xie really drew out a long sword, but his arm was weak and weak, and the sword head fell down as soon as he drew it out. He laughed and said, "Hey, I haven't used a sword before, but I can't hold it anymore." After talking, he laughed speak up.

But only he was smiling, and no one else could laugh.

What is he doing with his sword.

Chu Xie clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, seeing the champion in front of him tremble, like a dead leaf in the wind, daring not to move.

With a slight smile, he chopped off with a single blow.

Blood splashed on his sleeve, and the horse neighed and fell to the ground.

"Ride." Chu Xie threw the long sword on the ground.

The No. [-] Scholar has just passed the rank, and it hasn't been several times since he went to court, and all his colleagues didn't recognize it all. Wherever he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that his legs limp and sat on the ground, tremblingly said: "You, you... "

Chu Xie kicked the long sword away, and the blood-stained green leaves emitted a pungent smell.

Chu Xie walked up to the No. [-] scholar and smiled faintly.

"Change or not."

Zhuangyuan Lang didn't dare to speak.

"The living ride a live horse, and the dead ride a dead horse." Chu Xie smiled, showing sharp tiger teeth, looking like a ghost with blue face and fangs, "Change, or not."

The Zhuangyuan Lang was completely silent, he only supported his body and kicked his legs back a few inches, and shook his head vigorously.

Chu Xie stood up and twisted his neck slightly, as if the sword had lost a lot of his strength just now.

The surrounding atmosphere is too dignified.

Chu Xie lazily squatted down, carefully sizing up the number one scholar.

Everyone looked at the palm print that was half a head taller than the champion, reached out and lifted the champion's chin, pinched it, and lifted it suddenly.

"You are interesting."

The coquettish words came quickly, "Why don't you be the number one scholar, come to my house and be my wife."

The half-godly words instantly diluted the seriousness, and the surroundings became cheerful and joking again.

Many officials who were clear in their hearts secretly breathed a sigh of relief.At the same time, I also discovered a terrible thing - it turns out that Chu Xie is a manly woman.

Fortunately, the beauty of the number one scholar was not bad, so he was able to please him and escaped a catastrophe.

Under the shadow of the tree, Jiang Yanchi dug his fingernails deeply into the bark of the tree. Seeing the absurd scene in front of him, his eyes gradually became more sinister.

The eunuch Chuxie is good at power and interferes in politics.The numerous crimes on his body have long been too numerous to write down.

Even killed his mother.

Sooner or later, he will kill this person alive.

Every piece of his meat was thrown to the dogs, and his body was whipped three hundred times, and his bones were smashed into ashes.

Due to her lazy body, Yue Chuxie rarely appeared in court in recent years.

It's just that the zhezi is still submitted to the Chu mansion respectfully every day.

Just after the beginning of the new year, when he was driven into the palace in a sedan chair, he heard that a guard guarding the gate dared to stop him.

"Presumptuous, do you know who this is?!" The little eunuch in front kicked the commander of the imperial army, although he didn't kick the slightest bit, his arrogance was very arrogant, "This is Chu's palm print!"

"I know. But Mr. Chu is currently involved in the case. According to the law of the country, he is not allowed to participate in the early court for seven days." Commander Sun said meticulously.

Chu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I have a case in hand? What case?"

"What happened last night. Master Chu's mansion is like a monolith, and it is normal that Ying Tianfu's news cannot be delivered." The man who holds the military power has always spoken hard, and he is neither humble nor overbearing when facing Chu Xie. A big case of bribing the imperial court to buy officials."

Oh, it's the incident of returning the money to the casino.

This is a major turning point in the book.

This involves the hundreds of years of family history entanglement and power changes in Great Wei. When Chu Xie read the original text, he just skimmed it and was not interested. Now he can't sort it out.

He couldn't even ask for such a good vacation opportunity!It happened to be possible to lie dead at home for seven days, so why not.

Don't make it sound like you're thinking too much about him.

Chu Xie sneered, swung his wrist back, turned around with the sedan chair, and walked back home comfortably.

Outside the mansion, I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in plain clothes.

What a rare visitor.

I haven't seen him for some days, and he seems to have grown taller again.

When he spoke, there was white gas from the corner of his mouth, which couldn't hide the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: "palm print."

"What's the matter?" Chu Xie was escorted off the sedan chair by the little eunuch.

"It's a matter of appropriating funds for the main road in Langxi. Most of the household department's head this year is due to the locust plague, but Hexi County proposed that 70 taels of repair funds must be allocated before March. The two of them quarreled in the court..."

Heh, you don't let me go to court, but you want me to deal with troublesome things.

Without power, where is the obligation.

Chu Xie said coldly, "You can see this for yourself."

"Yes."

The boy said, "There is one more thing."

"Say."

"It's the fact that King Zuo Xian of the Yeer tribe of the Huns came to the imperial capital with his envoys, three days earlier than expected. It should arrive at noon today."

...all the holidays are cakes.

Knock Nima.

Chu Xie's face was obviously depressed.

Thinking of the plot belatedly, he smuggled war horses and weapons seven years ago and plundered a lot of money from several tribes of the Huns.It was only later that Xu Yi, the Marquis of Zhen Guo in the northern border, noticed some clues about this matter. The matter did not make a big splash, but secretly cut off his source of income.

Because he violated the agreement without authorization, he formed a relationship with Huchier, the eldest grandson of the Yaer tribe at that time.

Who would have imagined that within three or four years, Huchier's father had seized the power of the old man of his family, commanded the tribe in one fell swoop, and became the Yizhizi king of the current Xiongnu tribes.

Hu Chi'er also became the most popular left virtuous king.

This is the last thing Chu Xie wants to see.

His face became even uglier.

"I won't go, you will host a banquet at noon."

His Highness hurriedly stopped Chu Xie's way, and persuaded him: "But, I don't understand these things very well, so let's go for the palm prints. There are not many people in the court who can speak now, and I am afraid that I will break the rules in front of foreigners..."

Unable to refuse, Chu Xie had no choice but to act as a bridge of friendship between the two countries, and went back to the mansion to freshen up and change clothes.

At a quarter of noon, the Huns' chariots and horses entered the city.

After seven years, Zuo Xianwang Hu Chi'er still recognized at a glance the man who was wearing a snow-colored cloak on the city wall, as if he was independent from the world.

This man really has a good appearance.

Seeing you again after seven years is still tickling.

When meeting this person for the first time, Huchier thought of the cunning red fox on the grassland.Even if the fur is shiny and shiny, it looks good, and it is very alert——

It is the hardest little beast to hunt.

During the meal, His Royal Highness the newly crowned prince sat in the hall, and Chu Xie sat on his left.

Although it was in a hurry, the palm prints arranged the banquet, singing and dancing, piano music and many other small things very properly. The grasslands have always been barren, and there are many beauties in the Wei Dynasty, and the wine is also sweet, which makes them envious.

Chu Xie was naturally wary of that one, and he didn't even move his chopsticks after drinking for three rounds.

When the sun was approaching Xishan, he packed up a residence outside the palace for King Zuo Xian, and exchanged pleasantries for a while, then Chu Xie planned to go back to wash and sleep.

Get up together, but feel something is wrong.

He raised his eyes and glanced down, his face stiffened suddenly, and he sat down again immediately.

damn it.

***

Jiang Yanchi could always tell that Chu Xie, who had been sitting on the left side all afternoon, had his back straight, obviously very defensive.

Forcibly pulling Chu Xie into this seat was originally intended to use that to kill him.

Before the banquet was over, he noticed that Chu Xie bowed slightly, as if he was a little uncomfortable, and quietly left the banquet.

The Huns were really cunning, and the cunning fox Chuxie couldn't escape by luck.

Jiang Yanchi followed.

Hiding at the corner at the end of the long corridor, I could clearly feel that Chu Xie's footsteps were sloppy. After a few steps, he couldn't move anymore, so he could only hold on to the wall, and his body slipped down little by little.

It is poisonous killing.

Jiang Yanchi thought that this way of dying would be a bit cheap for him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to watch Chu Xie die with his own eyes.

But he heard another thick and vigorous footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, walked up to Chu Xie, took out his slender wrist from the snow-colored cloak, pushed the sleeve up, and rubbed the delicate inner side of the wrist with his fingertips.

No further movement was heard for a long time.

Could it be that the poison is chronic.

Jiang Yanchi poked his head out, only to see that the little prince was half-kneeling and raised Chu Xie's hand, biting his wrist, while the other hand hooked him around his slender waist, and pulled him forward. .

Then he heard a moaning sound.

The voice was very distinct in the silent corridor, and Jiang Yanchi was stunned.

Not poison.

Then I heard that Zuo Xianwang let out a sullen laugh and asked in the language of the Huns.

"Chu Xie, Master Chu."

"Does anyone in Dawei know that you are not a real eunuch?"

This development he did not expect.

That Huchier was so skilled, Jiang Yanchi didn't dare to get too close easily, so he could only hold his breath as much as possible, take a small step, and get a little closer.

Chu Xie was panting slightly, his chin was clenched and raised, and he had to look up at the tall man in front of him.

"Seven years ago, you and Chen Qimo cheated me of so much money, thinking that if you sneak into the Imperial City of Xijing, you can live in peace?"

"Let... let go..."

He clenched his teeth, managed to spit out two words, and tried his best to suppress a certain trembling sound, that kind of forbearance without saying anything made his blood spurt.