65. Dream haunting

"Holy ~ Decree ~ To~"

A sharp voice swept away Yu Junyan's interest in lunch, he put down the dishes and chopsticks extremely reluctantly, got up and walked outside the door to receive the decree, and the content of the decree made him feel even more angry. The emperor was about to withdraw his silver dragon spear because of an absurd dream, and Yu Junyan secretly clenched his fist hidden under his sleeve.

"Lord Wang, the little ones are here this time to bring the silver dragon spear back to the imperial capital to melt down."

"Well, you guys are waiting here, and this king will go and bring the silver dragon spear."

Yu Junyan turned around and walked back to the room expressionlessly, Su Yuheng secretly followed while people were not paying attention, and saw Yu Junyan open the door of the arsenal and take down a snow-bright and sharp โ–กโ–ก from the wooden frame in the middle.

Su Yuheng looked at the โ–กโ–ก with the silver jiao, Yu Junyan had been in the army for a long time, but there was no dust on the gun, which showed that he often wiped it, which showed that the gun was definitely not just a weapon in Yu Junyan's heart.

Su Yuheng walked over, watched Yu Junyan's slender fingers carefully caress each scale on Jiaolong's body, and asked softly, "This is the Silver Dragon Spear?" โ€

In fact, Su Yuheng knew that his question was meaningless, but he just wanted to say something and break the dead silence here.

Yu Junyan nodded silently.

"That'...... Can you tell me about the gun? โ€

Yu Junyan glanced at Su Yuheng deeply, lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia, and he said softly: "That year, I led the troops alone for the first time to the south to quell the rebellious party. After returning to the imperial capital, the first emperor personally named me the Celestial Wolf General, and then gave me this silver dragon spear made of rare dark iron. โ€

Su Yuheng knew in his heart that the silver dragon spear represented not only the reward of the first emperor, but also a nostalgia for the high-spirited past for Yu Junyan.

"That dog emperor is really excessive! With a dream that never existed, he snatched away your silver dragon spear. Su Yuheng complained, but Yu Junyan sneered: "The so-called dream is just an ethereal one, reflecting what he thinks in his heart." The presence of the silver dragon in Sirius is just a pretense of worrying that I will snatch the dragon chair under him, and deliberately give me a dismount to dissipate my spirit. โ€

"So......" Su Yuheng hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "Does Junyan really have such an idea?" โ€

Yu Junyan was silent, and his father's advice before his death sounded in his ears: "The country and the people are safe, and the people are stable, this can be guaranteed, what difference does it make who sits in that position, why fight around, cause war, and the people are not happy......

After a long time, Yu Junyan sighed and said: "Unless I am forced to be helpless, I will not have such thoughts." โ€

What Su Yuheng said again, Yu Junyan didn't hear it clearly, he just walked out silently with the silver dragon gun.

This gun is used against foreign thieves in Fanbang, how can it be stained with the blood of compatriots.

In the next few days, Peaches felt very strange, and it was reasonable for the prince to be depressed because of the loss of the silver dragon spear, but the princess, who smirked when she saw people and died when she saw oranges, was rarely quiet these days, and it seemed that she was ...... There is something on his mind, and he can even see a little tiredness between his eyebrows.

"What do you say is wrong with the princess?" Momoko asked the plum beside him while drying the futon, "I always feel that he has a lot of worries these days." โ€

"Worried?" Li Zi felt a little incredible, no matter how the princess looked at it, she was a master who could be covered with a quilt when the sky fell, what could make him worried, so he quipped, "Isn't it that the oranges in the house have been eaten." โ€

Peaches said seriously: "It has nothing to do with oranges, in the past, as long as the princess saw me holding oranges, she immediately ran over to grab them, for fear that I wouldn't give them to him, but in the past two days, I peeled the oranges and put them in front of him, and he sometimes didn't look at them." โ€

Li Zi also felt strange when she heard her say this: "It's really strange that the princess has lost interest in oranges. โ€

Momoko pouted and said, "That's why I think it's strange, what do you say is wrong with the princess?" Isn't Mo sick? โ€

Li Zi thought for a while and said, "There is another possibility. โ€

"What?"

"The princess is homesick."

"Think...... Family? Do you mean the imperial capital? "Peaches thought about Li Zi's words, and felt that there was some truth, the princess left her hometown alone because of a holy decree of the emperor, and came to live in Yuzhou from the imperial capital, and she never saw her parents and relatives around her again, even if she was a fool who didn't know anything, she would feel lonely and scared.

"Actually...... The princess is also quite pitiful. Peach Youyou said, "Once he becomes the princess of You'an and comes to Yuzhou, he may not be able to return to the imperial capital in his life, and I don't know if he understands it in his heart." โ€

"Maybe so." Li Zi said, "I've heard old people say that even fools know how to love, hate, joy and sorrow, but they can't express their feelings like normal people." The way the princess looks now, it is very likely that she misses her hometown. โ€

"Then what do we do to make the princess happy?"

Li Zi tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly said: "I thought of a way, but I don't know if it's feasible or not." โ€

Momoko hurriedly asked, "What's the solution?" Speak up and listen! โ€

Plum leaned into Momoko's ear and said, "We...... ...... like this"

The two little girls were chattering and discussing how to relieve Su Yuheng's homesickness, but he was happily striding towards Yu Junyan's room at this time.

"Jun Yan!"

Su Yuheng pushed the door and entered, disturbing Yu Junyan, who was sitting in front of the desk in a daze, he got up, looked at Su Yuheng with an excited face and asked, "What is so happy?" โ€

"I'll show you something." Su Yuheng said as he took out a package from his arms.

Only then did Yu Junyan notice that he was carrying a package in his arms, and the package looked quite heavy, so it fell downward, looking like a big belly, which looked a little ridiculous.

Yu Junyan rarely mentioned a little interest, stepped forward and asked, "What is it?" โ€

Su Yuheng opened the package, and inside it was a black iron lump. Yu Junyan's complexion changed: "This is ...... Darksteel? โ€

"Not bad." Su Yuheng said, "It's exactly the same as the material of the Silver Dragon Spear. I finally found it. โ€

Yu Junyan looked at Su Yuheng with strange eyes, and repeated: "You...... Finally found? โ€

"Not bad." Su Yuheng seemed embarrassed, dodging Yu Junyan's gaze, "Since the silver dragon spear was melted down by the emperor, I saw that you were depressed every day, so I thought about finding another piece of the same material and asking the craftsman to make another identical gun for you." โ€

Yu Junyan was a little moved, and stroked the iron lump that was stained with Su Yuheng's body temperature and asked, "This dark iron is extremely difficult to find, where did you find it?" โ€

"Ghost City."

"Ghost market? Where was that, how I hadn't seen it. โ€

"Of course. Since it's called a ghost market, how can you see it during the day. Su Yuheng said with a smile, "In fact, there are ghost markets in many places, and even the imperial capital at the foot of the Son of Heaven also has a ghost market." There are some shady things that are traded, and of course there are no shortage of treasures. โ€

Yu Junyan's eyes flickered: "In other words, these days, you will go to the ghost market every night to find Xuantie for me?" โ€

"Hehe~" Su Yuheng showed a standard smirk, "I hope Junyan can be a little happier." โ€

Yu Junyan felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, just looked at Su Yuheng so blankly, looking at the faint cyan color under his eyes because he hadn't rested well for several days.

"Let's find a skilled blacksmith master, and in this way, your silver dragon lance will be back." Su Yuheng patted Yu Junyan's shoulder, and her two eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

According to what Su Yuheng said, Yu Junyan found a skilled blacksmith master, but changed his mind before handing over the pattern of the silver dragon spear to him.

A few days later, when the blacksmith handed over the beaten weapon to Su Yuheng, his first reaction was that the blacksmith had made a mistake, and he had set it was obviously a โ–กโ–ก, how did it become a knife?

"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong." The blacksmith took out the pattern and gave Su Yuheng a look, "That boy is going to fight with a knife, you see, I hit according to this pattern, is there nothing wrong at all." โ€

Su Yuheng returned to the palace with a stomach full of doubts, sent the knife to Yu Junyan's room, and asked strangely: "The blacksmith said that you asked him to hit a knife with that piece of dark iron?" โ€

Yu Junyan put down the book in his hand and replied with a smile: "Not bad." โ€

Su Yuheng said curiously: "Why? โ€

Yu Junyan said: "Every weapon in this world is unique, the silver dragon spear is the silver dragon spear, it is destroyed, there will be no second one in this world, as for this knife ......"

Yu Junyan walked up and picked up the knife, and stretched out his hand to Su Yuheng: "I hit this knife for you." โ€

"Give it to me?"

"Yes, I still have the Hongyuan Sword by my side to defend myself, but you don't even have a weapon to defend yourself, this short knife is given to you and brought with me for self-defense."

Su Yuheng took the short knife with one hand, gently groped his fingertips on the hilt, and whispered the two words engraved on it: "Dream...... Haunting ......"

Yu Junyan's cheeks were a little red, and he lowered his head slightly, but he heard Su Yuheng tilt his head, and asked heartlessly: "Is this knife called Mengying?" What does it mean? โ€

Yu Junyan showed anger on his face, bit his lower lip, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Soul ...... Dream ......"

"Oh...... Yearn for. Su Yuheng suddenly slapped his thigh, tilted his head to the other side and asked, "What does it mean to be haunted by dreams?" โ€

"Sue! Jade! Heng! Yu Junyan took out the short knife in Su Yuheng's hand with a wave of his right hand, the cold light flashed, and the short knife had already reached his neck, "You don't want to inch in!" โ€

"Hehe~" Su Yuheng suddenly laughed, smiling like the warm sun in April, he flicked his fingers and flicked the knife that Jun Yan put on his neck, stepped forward to hug his waist, and kissed him fiercely.