Zhao Ke has naturally lived a very idle life in the mansion these days, but he has also heard that there are frequent murders in the imperial capital, it is said that the killed are all killed with a knife, but the blood on the body has been completely gone, the most terrifying thing is that the people who were killed seem to have an inextricable relationship with King Ji, so the people in the imperial capital have guessed which miserable prince came to ask for his life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, and the creditor who died tragically is naturally the one who is still sitting on the dragon chair, but where are there ghosts in this world? If there are no ghosts, who can hurt anyone?

Jinyu naturally heard about this incident, and she now suspects very much that person is King Ji, because it is too much of a coincidence, after King Ji's assassination failed, he left, and then there was such a bloody case in Dijing, and they are all inextricably related to the general, which has to make people suspicious.

And at this time, Jinyu only suspected, after all, there was no conclusive evidence, and the resurrection of the dead was indeed very incredible, although she knew a lot about these things about the previous dynasty, but she still saw flowers in the fog and felt that it was not very real.

At this time, Zhao Ke got up from the bed, looked at Jinyu's appearance, and said, "Yu'er is thinking about King Ji's matter?" Jinyu naturally nodded, and at this time, the light rain outside the window was dripping, and there was a bit of poetry inside. The autumn wind blew from the window, Jinyu folded the quilt for Zhao Ke, and then said: "The weather is cold, and I don't know how my father is." ”

Jinling, Jinling Academy.

At this time in previous years, Jinling Academy was extremely lively, because at this time, many students should go to Jinling City High School to take the exam, so they came and went to see off, and asked the teacher to ask about the scriptures again, abounding, but at this time, the huge Jinling Academy, there was only Zhang Weiwen's family and a class of students, and even Dean Zhang had already resigned from his position, so Zhang Weiwen naturally became the dean.

At this time, the only ordinary student in the mountain was studying in the school.

In the early autumn of Jinling, it is still beautiful, especially when it rains lightly, it is extremely beautiful.

There is a verdant bamboo forest in front of Zhang Weiwen's house, this time the green rain is even more eye-catching, Zhang Weiwen is also in a rare mood, busy for a while, lying on a comfortable recliner with a book in his hand, very comfortable to read.

At this time, two people walked in outside the door, it was Wen Jun and Yan Lu, the two seemed to be stepping on the rain, their bodies were slightly wet, after Xu saw it, he hurriedly instructed the maid to change clothes for these two Huan, and then came out to talk to Zhang Weiwen.

Wen Jun saw that Zhang Weiwen was so comfortable, so he said: "You kid will really enjoy me waiting for miles to get to this place, but I didn't expect this guy to be so leisurely like you, do you know what happened?" ”

Zhang Weiwen got up leisurely and looked at Wen Jun with a confused expression, Wen Jun saw Zhang Weiwen's appearance, and suddenly felt a little helpless, so he said: "Do you know that Emperor Shengwu beheaded the Qi family because of the rebellion. A thousand cuts to his son? Zhang Weiwen naturally knew about this matter, and His Majesty the ruthless Emperor was too ruthless, so this ruthlessness became a label for him.

"Of course, I know that people have always liked this kind of dramatic story the most, so there are discussions in the streets, even if I don't want to hear about it, but those things still reach my ears." Zhang Weiwen's voice was cold enough, but Wen Jun still heard a trace of anger in it.

People who don't have children may not understand that such painful things often happen around them, making the already thin family and family even thinner.

"I've recently heard that King Ji seems to be alive again." Wen Jun touched his beard and said.

Zhang Weiwen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said: "How can a person be resurrected after death?" ”

Wen Jun sighed and said, "If they interfere, it won't be necessarily, this matter is too strange." At this time, Zhang Weiwen stood up, walked to the window, looked at the light rain outside the window, and thought thoughtfully.

At this time, Wen Jun looked at Zhang Weiwen and said: "Also, Zhao Ke was injured, was he injured by someone suspected of King Ji, in short, this matter is very complicated, I'm afraid that during this period of time, the imperial capital will be lively." ”

"Jinyu, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Weiwen asked.

"Naturally, I was a little frightened, but I wasn't hurt."

"That's a blessing too." Zhang Weiwen sighed and said.

Underground palace.

Zhang Shaoxuan seems to have lived a very comfortable and comfortable life, and there is no longer any previous fighting, but in such a lifeless place, it always makes people feel an indescribable loneliness. society

People who have been alone all this time are afraid of being alone.

Zhang Shaoxuan drank the wine worth thousands of gold, and smiled self-deprecatingly, at this time, the splendid palace, except for him, was empty, the exquisite curtain fluttered with the cold wind, and at this time, a man in a wide robe and big sleeves came in from outside.

"Your Highness is drinking here alone, but why?" Yan Yi said softly.

Zhang Shaoxuan said expressionlessly: "Even if I don't want to be alone, then what can I do, in addition to you and me in this place, how many real living people are there?" Yan Yi saw Zhang Shaoxuan's appearance, and was a little helpless, but he still said: "Your Majesty has made you king, and after we restore the country, you can be a rich and noble prince, not a hundred times stronger than death without a place to be buried?" ”

"Huh."

Yan Yi suddenly became angry, he grabbed Zhang Shaoxuan's collar and said, "What do you want?" What else are you not satisfied with? ”

"You will not know which children, which fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, how innocent the teenagers who died on the battlefield, we live in the world, not to avenge them, but to look towards glory and wealth, which is not the work of the son of man."

Yan Yi smiled suddenly, he looked at Zhang Shaoxuan, and said softly: "It wasn't done by the Son of Man?" Do you think you have any qualifications to say that you are human until now? Your father and your mother were all killed by Emperor Shengwu, and what did you tell me that it was not the work of the Son of Man? There is no truth in this world, the law of the jungle is the truth. What has taken me so long to understand, you should tell me that it was not the work of the Son of Man? ”

Zhang Shaoxuan didn't speak, just looked at the incomparably exquisite cup, thoughtful.

At this moment, too many emotions poured into his mind, and even made Zhang Shaoxuan feel a splitting headache. (To be continued.) )