The woman who was buying cloth on the side of a shop on the corner of the street, looked like a flower and jade, and when she looked back, her eyes couldn't help but slide over the jade, and she didn't even have a hint of frustration and retracted her gaze very naturally, and then the hand stroking the red cloth fell on the cloth, and there was endless joy spreading, as if the cloth in her hand was very satisfying to her.

As soon as Wang Jing arrived at the gate of Wanhong Mansion, the old bustard Yinggu had already greeted him, "Father-in-law Fu has been waiting for a while." ”

Wang Jing looked at the dozen or so officers and soldiers outside Wanhong Mansion, and he was not surprised, "What did you say?"

"No, I didn't. Yinggu said, with a hint of nervousness on her face, "Last night, Wanhong Mansion was troubled, and Dark Cloud went to chase the troublemaker, but he has not come back yet." ”

Wang Jingdeng stopped his feet, stood there without speaking, Yinggu's heart jumped, "My subordinates have sent someone to find ......."

Ren slipped through the bitterness in his heart for a moment, and Wang Jing whispered as if he was out of strength, "No need, he is seriously injured and can't use force in the future, I let him stay with Lian Xiao." ”

Yinggu's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her eyes to stare at Wang Jing's back, her eyes were full of tears and she held back tightly to prevent it from falling, "It's all because I underestimate the enemy that will hurt him, let me catch the thief who came to provoke yesterday, and I have to kill him with my own hands." ”

Yinggu's grief and indignation made Wang Jing dare not admit that Dark Cloud's serious injury was his own hand, and it had nothing to do with Qianle.

Wang Jing was inexplicably weak and scared at the moment, Xu Wei had already lost the dark cloud, and he was afraid of losing Aunt Ying again......

After going smoothly for too long, he doesn't care about the people around him, and it doesn't matter if he thinks it exists or disappears immediately, but on this day, when everything is contrary to his own intentions, he is reluctant to lose even a soldier, a grass or a tree, and even something that has nothing to do with him.

If it is lost, the pain will turn into a rainy night that will continue to linger.

People are afraid of losing, especially when they lose one person after another who is important to them, this fear can make people change their temperament, and the killer leader who blindly rushes forward will become evasive and retreating.

Troubled by unclear thoughts, Wang Jing raised his feet and walked very slowly, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and the turbulent undercurrent was hidden under the abyss.

At the gate of Wanhong Mansion, there was already the Fu Gonggong who heard the news, and shouted from afar, "Prince Wang, hurry up, the emperor is still waiting for you in the palace!"

Wang Jingcai retracted his thoughts and slowed down the speed of his steps, but he was still not in a hurry, and when Gonggong Fu saw him so lazy and slack, he frowned unhappily between his eyebrows and eyes, so he acted as if he didn't see anything, and when he only walked to his sedan chair, he pointed to another empty sedan chair behind him, "Son, please." ”

If you don't want to see me, why should I pay too much attention to you?

The people in the palace are calculating, and they are thinking about the possibility of giving you benefits today and getting your help in the future, like Wang Jing, who is very indifferent to people, at least now his kindness will not play a role, so as long as the courtesy is not lost, it is enough.

How could Wang Jing not be able to see through this little flowery intestine, this Fu Gonggong is just a small role, and he has not yet practiced well!

Wang Jing has sat quietly in the sedan chair, bumping and bumping, he is not walking on the ground steadily, nor is it as comfortable as stepping on the wind, but this is not as good as the sinister hearts of those who are about to face.

This is also the reason why he is often reluctant to go into the palace.

The glazed tile vermilion wall, the towering palace, the carved railings and painted buildings, are overwhelming. When he entered the palace for the first time, he was so excited that he could see everywhere, there was no place here that was not full of grace and luxury, and there were countless rare treasures in the world.

However, things have changed, how can he compare with the present when he was a child?

These exquisite crafts that are hard to find in the world, and some people have never had the opportunity to see them in their lifetime, can no longer arouse his curiosity, and he follows behind this Fu Gonggong very regularly, quiet as if he is a mute.

Yunyang, the emperor of Yunhan, was over fifty years old, lazily leaning on the chaise longue and flipping through the books in his hand, he was the only one in the pavilion, and Gonggong Fu only led Wang Jing outside the pavilion and retreated himself.

Wang Jing stood on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the terrain here is low, the wind is several times lighter than outside, the temperature is naturally higher than that of other places, there is no cold air in the forest, and occasionally the lake breeze blows and there is the breath of early spring.

"Grass people, Wang Jing, meet the emperor, long live the emperor. Wang Jing knelt outside the pavilion, his head on his knees and his hands.

Inside the Huxin Pavilion, Yun Yang heard the sound, turned the book over a page, and said slowly, "Come in." ”

Wang Jing got up, walked in here for the second time in his life, and stood in the northeast corner of the pavilion without squinting, on the left hand side of Yunyang.

Yunyang put down the book, straightened up from the chaise longue, gathered the mink cloak on his body, and draped his gray hair behind him, not like an emperor, but like a commoner.

But those eyes overlooking the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, no matter how lazy his demeanor was, how pleasant and relaxing this place was, could not erase the fact that he was the only one in front of me - Emperor Yunhan.

"I heard that your father is not in good health these days, can you go back and take a look?" Yunyang walked off the chaise longue, sat down in the pavilion a few times, pointed to the position opposite him, and picked up the sunspot in the chess world and landed first in the endgame.

Wang Jing walked over respectfully, sat down on the felt, twisted a white piece, looked at the chess game for a while, and slowly fell, "He is in good health, and he is taken care of by his mother and eldest sister and brother-in-law, it will not be a big problem, and it will get better in a few days." ”

Yun Yang glanced at Wang Jing's indifferent face lightly, twisted up the chess piece and dropped another piece, and said in a salty and indifferent manner, "When people are old, they will be entangled in illness, but the illness on the body may be cured quickly, but the illness in the heart is not so fast." ”

Wang Jing was silent, Yun Yang looked at him indifferently and even indifferently and took care of himself, "When you go back to see him, bring him a word for me, and give him the matter of sealing Xiangyu, if he has any more complaints, it is not enough to take thirty boards this time......"

Bite......

The white piece in Wang Jing's hand slipped and rolled on the chessboard, disrupting a game of chess.

Wang Jing only raised his eyes at this time to look at the face of the Supreme, compared to the first time he saw it more than ten years ago, there was a lot more sense of vicissitudes of life, but he still couldn't stop the courage and elegance of the compelling emperor.

Yunyang didn't blame Wang Jing for his faux pas, he only picked up the sunspots on the chessboard one by one, "If I remember correctly, you are also twenty and two, not to mention that the son inherits his father's business, and he can't linger in the land of fireworks all day long, this is not a long-term solution." ”

Wang Jing's hands on his lap were clenched, his face was tense, hiding all his emotions, and his stiff jaws were stiff.