"Smack!"

"Bang dang!"

"Crunch!"

The guards and eunuchs guarding the door all bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound, nor daring to look inside.

Su Jin threw a blue indigo jade porcelain vase to the ground, in addition to the fragments on the ground, there were also broken pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, basically everything in the palace was already on the ground.

Even so, the emperor was not angry.

He pronounced a name in a gloomy voice, and there was only endless tyranny and anger in his heart.

No one has ever dared to do this to him!

Thinking of what had just happened, he was furious.

Su Zhuoju pressed Su Jin on the table, and with a movement of his fingers, he hit his acupoint.

Su Jin couldn't shout or move at this time, he looked at the man in front of him, a little scared in his heart, but he didn't want to show it on his face.

He is the emperor, Su Zhuoju will never dare to do anything to him, holding this thought, Su Jin is sneering in his heart, when he gets out, he will definitely want his imperial uncle to look good.

Su Zhuoju's gaze was very calm, calm and almost depressed.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Jin's wrist, and there was a crisp click-

The corners of Su Jin's eyebrows twitched in pain.

The next clicking sound did not stop, Su Zhuoju broke the joints on his body one by one, his face was extremely indifferent, as if he was pruning branches, crisp and neat, fast and decisive.

Su Jin's face was covered with cold sweat, but he couldn't shout a word, he glared at Su Zhuoju with extremely fierce and vicious eyes, just hate to be as vicious as not being able to peel off a layer of skin.

Su Zhuoju just didn't see it.

After a while, he clapped his hands, lightly raised his eyes to look at the emperor who was completely paralyzed on the table, and asked calmly, "Does Your Majesty know that you are wrong?" ”

Su Jin felt that after his acupoint was unlocked, he directly scolded, but because of the severe pain, his voice was as weak as a mosquito and a fly.

But Su Zhuoju heard it clearly, and in the face of all kinds of curses and cruel words, he shrugged his shoulders and pulled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

If this kind of smile was placed in normal times, Su Jin would definitely think it was extremely good-looking, but now, all he had in his mind was pain, resentment and anger, and he just wanted to get up and beat Su Zhuoju hard.

"In that case, I'll educate you again."

Su Zhuoju stretched out his hand to take all his joints back, and the crisp sound of bone friction made Su Jin breathe a sigh of relief, he knew that Su Zhuoju still didn't dare to do anything to him, but the next moment he couldn't laugh.

He still couldn't move, because the dislocated bones didn't come back into place, Su Zhuoju took them all wrong, and then he looked at it and felt that it was not quite right.

So I dismantled it again.

Su Jin was already crying bitterly, and Jun's face was full of tears, and he didn't look miserable.

Su Zhuoju glanced at him.

"Begging for mercy?"

Su Jin turned his face away, not wanting to look at him.

Su Zhuoju patted him on the shoulder, his voice was low, but it revealed a hint of threat.

"I hope that Your Majesty will be able to get to know each other a little bit in the future."

Afterwards, Su Zhuoju helped him retrieve the bones before leaving, and Su Jin sat alone in the palace for two full hours.

Su Zhuoju concisely described the situation in the palace.

Chen Jun held his chin, and after listening to the process and results, he said, "You lost." ”

"......," Su Zhuoju frowned, "I didn't promise to bet with you." ”

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder, and said very sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you admit defeat occasionally, it won't damage your image in my mind!" ”

Su Zhuoju glanced at him.

"What image?"

Chen Jun just laughed.

"In short, the current situation is that you have completely offended the little emperor."

Su Zhuoju nodded: "I think he shouldn't want to see me at all during this time." ”

- It's not bad that he doesn't directly give you a holy decree to die.

Chen Jun shrugged: "I don't think you should want to see him, that's actually simple, aren't King Li's subordinates already rebelling?" How about you go and apply for it, and go directly to lead the army to counterinsurgency? ”

Su Zhuoju pondered for a while and said; "It's okay, I'll ask for my life tomorrow."

"You go with me."

Chen Jun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I don't have a place to go anyway." ”

"Chen Jun." Su Zhuo read his name.

"How?"

"When I rescued you a few days ago, I found that your internal breath was very strange." Su Zhuoju said in a deep voice: "Have you already changed your mind method?" ”

Chen Jun nodded: "Yes, I was afraid that the mental method that originally belonged to the secret guard of the palace would be recognized in the future, so I prepared other martial arts mental methods." ”

Su Zhuoju was silent for a moment and said, "Temporary transfer, aren't you afraid of going mad?" ”

Chen Jun was stunned and said, "Will it?" How come I don't feel? ”

Su Zhuoju reached out and pressed his wrist, his eyebrows gradually twitched, and he whispered: "Strange ......"

Chen Jun was also thinking in his heart, he would definitely not have any problems himself, the only abnormality was only in the system, but when it came to the system, could he sue Su Zhuoxuan?

Chen Jun subconsciously denied this question, he may have a good impression of Su Zhuoju, but neither the trust nor the relationship between the two has reached the point where they can be reassured.

So he could only remain silent.

Su Zhuoju withdrew his hand, and he said, "You go and choose a weapon to take advantage of, and then come to the back mountain." ”

The Yaowang Mansion covers a large area, and there is a large open space in the back mountain, Su Zhuoju obviously often comes here to practice sword archery, and Chen Jun can see several arrow targets in the distance and the deep sword marks on the boulder next to him.

Su Zhuoju changed into a white practice uniform, holding a thin sword in his hand, and his long hair was tied into a high ponytail with a white rope.

The weapon he chose was a knife, the reason was very simple, the knife was the weapon he was most familiar with, and the others had basically not been touched, and Chen Jun didn't know if he was suitable for learning knives, anyway, he didn't have that special preference for all kinds of weapons.

Su Zhuoju looked at him for a moment, the sword in his hand was already clenched, and he stepped on the ground on tiptoe, attacking first.

Chen Jun avoided his sword, relying on his past memories and occasional practice in the past few days, barely managed to make a few moves.

Su Zhuoju's face was not expressionless, but his moves were becoming more and more fierce, the sword was on the sidelines, and every angle of the shot was extremely tricky, and there was no intention of keeping his hand at all.

Chen Jun was a little scrambled at first, but after adapting to this rhythm, he was much better, his speed was faster than Su Zhuoju, and his strength and endurance were stronger than him, but every time he was suppressed.

It stands to reason that the gap between the two is not big, although Su Zhuoju practices martial arts this time, he is not as big a plug-in as big as the previous world, the gap between the internal strength of the two is not big, and he has more advantages in other aspects.

So, why is it that you are now being forced back step by step and always at a disadvantage?

"Consciousness!" Su Zhuo snorted coldly, his sword blade fell to the ground fiercely, and with the power of the rebound, he spun into the air, reflexively lowered his waist, and stabbed down a sword.

Chen Jun narrowly avoided it, he stepped back, frowning at the wound on his wrist.

"What do you mean?"

"What are you afraid of, worried about hurting me? Or do you not dare to go out at all! ”

Chen Jun was stunned.

Su Zhuoju rushed straight forward, his knees raised, and he flipped a heel in the air, and the tip of the sword fell straight like a meteor, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Now you die, or I live, there is no other choice!"

Between life and death, there is no gap.

The sword wind stabbed Chen Jun's face painfully, Su Zhuoju came too fiercely, his eyes were too cold, there was no fluctuation, no emotion, no feeling, as if he was really going to kill him.

Chen Jun gritted his teeth, did not avoid it anymore, and directly reached out to hit Su Zhuoju's sword edge, and at the same time raised the knife and slashed hard.

There is no return to the knife, and there is no regret.

The blade slashed down a thin strand of green silk in front of the man's forehead.

Su Zhuoju put away his sword and got up, his toes were on the tip of Chen Jun's sword, and he turned around with his strength.

Neither of them did anything more.

Chen Jun was stunned and looked at the knife in his hand and the sword marks in his palm, and then raised his eyes to look at Su Zhuoju's figure standing silently on one side.

Su Zhuoju touched the side of his face, and his fingertips were dyed a little scarlet.

Chen Jun slowly exhaled a breath and bowed his head to Su Zhuoju to thank him.

"Thanks, I see."

"Phew!"

Su Zhuoju withdrew the sword from the scabbard with his backhand and nodded slightly to Chen Jun.

The two walked side by side, the sun set, playing a long back.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to slap you in the face." Chen Jun looked guilty.

"It's okay." Su Zhuoju shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

"Remember to apply some medicine when you go back."

"Yes."

"I want the kind that doesn't leave a scar."

“…… Why? ”

"Because if you have a scar on your face, I will feel very guilty, and I will feel very sorry for my eyes."

“……”

"Eh, you go slowly, wait for me!"

"Your Majesty didn't go to court, it seems to be because you're sick?"

"What's going on? Why did you ...... all of a sudden?"

"I heard that I was so angry that I lay in bed for several days!"

"Huh? Who has the guts? ”

"Shhh Who has the most power among the government and the opposition now? ”

"You mean ......?"

"His Royal Highness Yao has come down, don't say it."

Many ministers stood in two columns and bowed down.

Su Zhuoju glanced at the emperor who was sitting at the top, with a solemn face, with that extremely noble outfit, he looked so dignified.

But he just didn't dare to turn his eyes.

Su Zhuoju was still very satisfied with this situation, he took a step forward, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, the original subordinates of King Li united with foreign clans in the Southern Regions to raise an army, and the minister asked for an order to lead the troops to go to the conquest. ”

Su Jin sighed: "Uncle Huang has a heart, this matter is indeed imminent, what do you think Aiqing thinks?" ”

"Returning to His Majesty, Weichen thinks it is feasible, His Royal Highness King Yao has quelled the southwest rebellion with King Li in the past, and it is most suitable for him to lead the troops."

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Yao is good at martial arts, and he also has experience in leading troops on the march, he is the best candidate."

"What Xia Shangshu said is very true."

The minister also agrees with Chen Shilang's opinion.

Su Jin frowned, pressed his right hand down, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"In that case, Uncle Huang, I'll work hard for you."

"Yes, the minister."

Looking at His Highness's bowed head, Su Jin's face nails sank into his palms without realizing it.

There is always a chance, and next time I see you, I will definitely give Uncle Huang an impressive meeting gift.