"Back to ...... Back to the door master, except for doing what the door master ordered, his subordinates have been staying in the house these days and haven't gone anywhere. Yutai pressed her trembling body, hanging her head and not daring to look at the eyes that made her frightened.

It's as if just by looking at him like that, everything can't be hidden.

"It's better to be like this." Song Weijun retracted his gaze, said a warning word and ignored her.

Some of his thoughts are somewhat similar to Qin You's when dealing with his subordinates, he will give them enough freedom in small matters, but once someone dares to provoke his majesty without knowing whether he is alive or dead, he must definitely be ruthlessly suppressed, even if he is not beaten to death with a stick, he must definitely give them a lesson that he will never forget.

The previous Streamer Sword Master is a good example of this.

After this conversation, everyone's breathing in the study was much lighter, for fear that the heavy breath would annoy the people who were sitting idle, even Yan Tianyu, who had a loud voice just now, raised his head to regain the buttocks and the chrysanthemum clamped, and did not squint at Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and the storm did not change his face......

Song Weijun glanced at him obliquely, his eyebrows were distant and hazy with the light smoke floating from the bone china teacup, and he paused and said: "Since the King of Jin has the heart to take over the defense of Tongguan, then leave it to them." ”

Yan Tianyu made a stern gesture with an old face: "Then what about our 100,000 army?" The Holy One is eager to find every opportunity to suppress us, and maybe he will issue an order to transfer us to the cold and bitter land in the northwest, and the area bordering Beirong will be in war all year round, just to use this to consume our troops, if there is a harsh deduction on the grain and grass, ......"

"Hey," Song Weijun sneered, holding the teacup and said, "No, not only will he not transfer you to guard the border pass, but will arrange a good place for you with beautiful mountains and rivers." ”

Yan Tianyu was stunned: "For ...... Why? If he still has a little brain, he should know that even if all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty collaborated with the enemy and treason, it would be impossible for the Wuwang Mansion to have different hearts, so what else is there to worry about? ”

Since the founding of the country, the Wuwang Mansion has swept through the four countries, and they can't raise their heads to suppress them, and the blood feud is here, even if the Wuwang Mansion wants to cooperate with the enemy, no one is willing to cooperate with them.

The young scholar who had appeared with Yan Tianyu in the Yinghua Building blinked, and after a while, he showed a sudden expression, and knocked the folding fan on the palm of his hand and said, "Yes, comfort is the best weapon to destroy an army." ”

When a group of fat and strong people who only know how to eat and drink meet a group of elite soldiers who are ready to fight to the death and have experienced a hundred battles, you can imagine how the former will collapse.

After he mentioned it, Yan Tianyu couldn't help but imagine that the 100,000 elite soldiers under his command had all turned into a group of unmotivated soldiers, and he suddenly shuddered, and his rough snow-white eyebrows wrinkled: "Then what should I do?" You can't let him do that! ”

Song Weijun squinted at him: "If you don't fight, you can't train a good soldier?" ”

Yan Tianyu was stunned, restrained his impetuousness, and said in a deep voice: "The last general understands." ”

Song Weijun nodded: "Zhao Xianming wants to make an order, how can we resist and disobey the order?" There is no good way for the time being, but General Zhenbei can't stay in Tongguan for long, Zhao Xianyu seems to have something in the hands of Zhao Xianming, the two of them are full of gunpowder, Zhao Xianyu has been so blatantly wooing the Royal Forest Army to be unified, presumably it won't be long before there will be a move, once there is a result between the two, what will happen to the Zhenbei Army as Zhao Xianyu's henchman. ”

"The prince thinks that the one who loses between these two brothers will be the King of Jin?" The King of Jin arranged his henchman General Zhenbei at the border pass in order to leave a way back for himself, just in case, if even the Zhenbei army was suppressed, then the King of Jin would lose quite miserably.

The folding fan scholar raised his eyebrows, did the prince think too highly of Zhao Xianming's means and abilities?

At the same time, Yan Tianyu's voice also sounded: "Is the prince saying that we still have a chance in Tongguan?" ”

Of course, the words of the folding fan scholar were thought-provoking, and Yan Tianyu's words attracted a look of contempt, Song Weijun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Tongguan, don't think about it, hurry back to your barracks and wait for the order, isn't it good to arrange a peaceful place for you to retire?" ”

When he was young, Yan Tianyu was definitely a fierce general on the battlefield, but he was a little lacking in overall planning and strategy, and he just gave the order to let him withdraw from Tongguan, he couldn't sit still, and there was no edict that the generals stationed outside the city could be regarded as a rebellion, and let people know the news of his return to Beijing, which was another big thing.

As soon as he heard about the pension, Yan Tianyu was stunned, and he was immediately unhappy: "Lord Wang, although the last general is old, he is not old, and he will definitely kill the enemy on the battlefield, if he doesn't lose the year, how can he go to the elderly!" ”

Song Weijun sneered: "If the news of your return to Beijing leaks out, you won't have to support your old age." "Let's go straight to the coffin.

Yan Tianyu's momentum immediately stopped, he sat there silently, he also knew that what he did was wrong, he ran here as soon as his brain was hot, and he didn't think about the consequences at all, fortunately, there was a grandson with brains to clean up the aftermath for him.

"Tomorrow, before dawn, you two will go out of the city and go back, what does the holy decree say about what you do, now there is a lot of chaos in the capital, and there are a lot of things on my side, but I won't move the soldiers outside for the time being." Song Weijun's eyes swept dangerously to the folding fan scholar: "Yanxi, if you can't control your old man anymore, this king will let your whole family go to the elderly!" ”

"Yes!" Yan Xi, a scholar with a folding fan, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and respectfully received the order.

"The last general commands!" Yan Tianyu also stood up and hugged his fists as if facing a great enemy, and secretly threw a guilty look at his grandson.

"Lord Wang, now that the capital is in such chaos, the six kings are about to move, and even the countries want to intervene, don't you plan to make some arrangements?" Yun Heng asked suspiciously.

These days, several princes seem to have joined forces to suppress the Wuwang Mansion, and even the guards guarding Tongguan have been pulled down, and the prince also has the intention of taking advantage of the chaos to fight back, why did he let the Song family army stationed outside stand still and not get involved?

Song Weijun's eyes showed a trace of contempt and disdain: "Do you think that Zhao Xianming can sit in this position completely because of luck and the identity of his sister-in-law?" The princes are young does not mean that they don't understand anything, there are forces behind them that they each represent to help them plan, since they failed to win Zhao Xianming back then, now that the throne has been decided, how can it change hands so easily? If they could work together, it would be fine, but there was only one throne, and there were six of them......"

So this move. In his opinion, chaos is simply a group of people who are daydreaming and tossing, and it will only be Zhao Xianming who will benefit.

The matter of the Wuyue King is just a means for him to spread out and interfere with Zhao Xianming's attention, if the six kings want to use this to hit Zhao Xianming's prestige, it will be too unrealistic, even if the six of them temporarily form an alliance, it will be crushed in the face of huge interests, Zhao Xianming has always wanted to get rid of the six kings but has no chance, how can he let go of this opportunity in vain?

King Jin's movements are so big, he has to start with him.

"There is one thing I have never figured out, people with a discerning eye can see the thoughts of several princes, especially the King of Jin, just the layer of window paper has not been pierced, even so, the Royal Forest Army is so blatantly falling to the camp of the King of Jin, are you not afraid that Zhao Xianming will be the first to take him under the knife?" Yan Xi looked at Song Weijun suspiciously, this matter has nothing to do with him, it is just curiosity, although the dragon skill is attractive, but the situation is not clear, then the Imperial Forest Army is not stupid and can't even see through this, right?

"Hehe...... Yun Heng laughed obscenely twice, and quietly glanced at His Royal Highness the Martial King who was leisurely blowing tea leaves.

Song Tianxuan, who knew the inside story, rolled his eyes to look at the sky, and his pretty face was obscure and gloomy, and his fingers were unconsciously tightly twisted together.

Yan Xi saw everyone's reaction, and suddenly understood something in his heart, this matter must be inseparable from the prince, I just thought that the prince was very happy to see the infighting of the royal family, and it was natural to fan the flames, so he didn't ask more.

Yun Heng and the others who followed Song Weijun understood that they were afraid that the prince would lead the fuse of the matter to the King of Jin first, and it was related to his old desire to frame the princess, so when the King of Jin intended to choose a concubine, the prince took it upon himself to choose the daughter of the royal forest army and the commander of the family, creating that opportunity for the King of Jin.

The Imperial Forest Army guards the safety of the palace, controls the net worth and life of the emperor's family, and his henchmen fall to his opponent, Zhao Xianming has to be mad.

Of course, just let the King of Jin spoil his daughter and not let the Royal Forest Army turn against him, it is a matter of his life, even if he strangles his daughter, he will not take this risk, in order to forge the "fact" that the Royal Forest Army has fallen to the King of Jin, the prince has spent a lot of thought in the past few days, fortunately, the King of Jin also intends to win over the Royal Forest Army, and he is very cooperative.

It is estimated that the King of Jin still thinks that those "chance encounters" with the Imperial Forest Army are the other party's intention to approach him.

Yan Xijiu was not in the capital, and after talking about business, everyone relaxed and chatted about gossip, and when it came to the oolong incident that happened when Song Weijun got married, and An Shijin was given laxatives and disguised as Song Weijun to greet his relatives, he heard the secret guard report to the princess outside the door asking to see him.

Everyone looked at each other, and they had a little understanding of the princess's purpose of asking to see, and at the same time they were relieved, they didn't expect the princess to help the princess anything, as long as they didn't help, and it was not in vain that the princess secretly bothered her so much.

Song Weijun asked the dark guard to bring Qin You in.

Yan Tianyu couldn't sit still again, turning around but not daring to speak.

Yanxi was quite helpless and asked Song Weijun: "Lord Wang, should my grandfather and I avoid it?" ”

Song Weijun thought about it, and finally waved them to retreat to the ear room that was connected to the study.

In doing this, Yan Tianyu's ancestors and grandchildren are at ease, and he himself is also at ease.

He can do a lot of calculations for Qin You, but Yan Tianyu's identity is related to the net worth of their family and the lives of their family and the 100,000 Song family army, so he can't afford to take risks.

When Qin You came in, he saw Song Weijun and his two "side concubines", the chief of the guard, and the personal guards sitting around talking and laughing, and his mood was slightly complicated.

Everyone has their own little group, and she seems to be on the opposite side of everyone.

"Yo-yo, come and sit." Before she could salute, Song Weijun had already greeted her warmly.

Qin You grinned, walked over and handed him a note rolled into a cylinder: "Lord Wang, your whereabouts in the past few days have been here, if there is anything wrong, please correct it." ”

Song Weijun raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Qin You: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and watch, I'm good after reading it!" ”

Song Weijun: "......"

And everybody was: "......"

The previous sentence was quite respectful, but the original form was revealed in two sentences, and it seems that since the showdown, the princess who would have pretended to be a lady in front of people has completely disappeared, and her fierce nature has been exposed.

Touching his nose, Song Weijun spread out the note and read it, on it he went to the flower building in the past three days, went to Liuyun Pavilion to eat tea, and on the way back, he tied up the son of the servant and threw it to Jingzhao Mansion, walked the bird every day in the palace (the table is crooked), dealt with the affairs of the palace for two hours, took a lunch break for an hour, and went to the military department on temporary duty in a good mood...... When he saw that he was closing the door with the beautiful Concubine Yun Fang this afternoon*, and then drinking tea and listening to music with him affectionately, Song Weijun really couldn't help it, and took a sip of tea and sprayed all the tea on the beautiful face of the men's version of Concubine Yun on the opposite side......

The innocent Yun Heng was suddenly hit by an unwarranted disaster, and the green tendons on his head that was sprinkled with tea jumped happily, and he barely pressed the urge to hurt people, grinding his teeth word by word and shouting: "Lord Wang......"

Song Tianxuan and Yu Taiyu were all dumbfounded, looking at the gaffe prince, and then at the princess who was casual.

"Ahem...... This king is by no means deliberate......" said Song Weijun glared at the initiator - Qin You.

Qin You looked back coldly with a face of "It's you who don't care about my", and saw that Song Weijun fell headlong on the desk, and there was no movement in the middle of the sound.

"Master, what's wrong with you? You okay? Tan Taiyu looked at him worriedly, wanting to shake his arm, but he never dared to do it.

Song Weijun raised his head weakly, and then faced the face that was said to be locked up with him to go to Wushan*, his throat twitched twice, and he quickly twisted his face to divert his attention: "The moon is really round today." ”

None of the people spoke, the doors and windows were closed, where did he see the moon from?

"If it's okay, I'll just hand it in." Qin You snatched the note from his hand, carefully checked that it had not been sprayed with saliva, and then rolled it back into a cylinder.

The corners of Song Tianxuan's mouth twitched, the prince was about to be played bad by her, this is still called "no problem"?

"Wait...... Forget it, go for it. Song Weijun held a masochistic face, silently watched her leave without looking back.

"Huh? What's written on it? An Shijin changed the topic and asked, Yan Tianyu and Yan Xi, who had just come out, were also curious.

Only Yun Heng had an expression of wanting to die, he didn't know what he wrote specifically, but one of them must be related to him, otherwise the prince wouldn't want to vomit when he saw him.

King Jin's wedding came unexpectedly, ten days to prepare for a prince-level wedding to make it difficult for a group of people in the Ministry of Rites, until the wedding day, the Jin Palace's mansion hurriedly hung up the red lanterns, draped in red flowers, and it looked like there was finally a little joy.

The King of Jin sat on a snow-white high-headed horse in red, all the way to the front of the Imperial Forest Army's Mansion, followed by a festive and luxurious sedan chair, and the procedure was carried out step by step, but the black face of the Imperial Forest Army was very incompatible with this festive atmosphere, and he only snorted and turned his head away from the new son-in-law's salute.

The bride was even more crying, and she turned back to the sedan chair three times in one step.

The people crowded at the door to watch the excitement were choked by this strange atmosphere, and the sound of laughter and coaxing gradually turned into whispers, this wedding was originally very hasty, and the bride was like a table on the execution ground Xiàn had to make people think more, is there an ulterior insider?

The fire of gossip in the hearts of the people was burning, and for a while, various versions of gossip were circulating, and the daughter of the Imperial Forest was unintentionally lost. Being in the King of Jin to the King of Jin is actually not good in that aspect, the reason why the former Jin princess died early was not because she died of illness at all, but because she couldn't stand the loneliness and committed suicide, so when the daughter of the royal forest army commander heard that she would be widowed and die in the future, she refused to marry, but she was forced to be stuffed into a sedan chair by her father who wanted to climb the high branches......

The former princess of Jin, who was also shot in a coffin, said that she was innocent. =mouth=

No matter how sympathetic and strange the eyes of the people, the sedan chair is still carried into the palace of the king of Jin in a sound of joy and joy, and under the witness of a ganda official and magnates, the bride was supported to worship the king of Jin and sent into the cave room. +``+