In such a bleak and sad atmosphere, King Yijun's hearty laughter was particularly abrupt.

But everyone was not surprised, because everyone had long been accustomed to the strange temperament of King Yijun's mouth was not covered, which pot was not opened, and which pot was sprinkled with salt on people's wounds.

He didn't know what it meant to be out of place, and if he wanted him to look forward to Ai Ai, his sad tears were waving, and the possibility of the sun coming out of the west was greater than this.

Everyone only thought he was joking, but he was telling the truth.

If King Anjun really becomes the prince, the future emperor, with the Liangzi of his relationship with King Anjun, he will only have two fields.

The first is that he wanders the world, and if he is lucky, he can still idle clouds and wild cranes, if he is unlucky, then he can only be a wild duck who is chased and killed, and is busy with his life.

The second is that he rose up to resist, raised troops to rebel, and seized the throne of King Anjun.

Either way, he didn't like it.

He doesn't have high requirements for his identity, about the eldest of the day, the second of the emperor, the third of the prince, the fourth of his grandfather, he is the fifth, the row is too high, the pressure is too great, and it is not suitable for him.

It's just that the others don't dare to accuse King Yijun, but these other people don't include King Anjun, he glanced at the coffin, looked at King Yijun and said, "In front of the body of the eldest prince, does King Yijun think it's appropriate to say this?" ”

King Yijun touched the mane of Ma Youmao Shunhua and laughed, "What's inappropriate?" If the eldest prince jumps out of the coffin angrily, does King Anjun think he wants to strangle me, or does he want to strangle you more? ”

King Anjun's face suddenly turned blue, and the king of Yijun said as if he hadn't seen it, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, it's the middle of the night." The eldest prince deceived the corpse to find me in the palace, and the king of this county will definitely be entertained with good wine and food, not to mention that it is a blue sky and a white day. ”

King Anjun said lightly, but it was terrifying to hear.

The second prince felt that his scalp was a little numb, and he looked at King Yijun with a pleasant face, "King Yijun acts frankly and admirably. ”

King Anjun glanced at the second prince. This is not yet in Beijing. Did you start wooing King Yijun?

Did he think that King Yijun could be wooed casually?

He inevitably looked too highly of himself and underestimated King Yijun.

Just thinking about it, I listened to King Yijun glance at the second prince. With a look of surprise, he said, "It is said that Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days, and sure enough, the second prince only learned the truth of how to behave in the world from Mrs. Jiang for a few days." Compared with before, it's like being reborn. Could it be that in the past, it was close to Zhu and red, and close to ink and black? ”

Okay, King Yijun just stepped on the second prince a little, and then crushed King Anjun fiercely, as for the old lady of Zhujiang. It's all incidental.

King Anjun's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but want to beat King Yijun.

He is the only one in the whole of Kyoto who has the ability to provoke his impulse to make up for people regardless of it.

The second prince is also a little uneasy in his heart, with his respect for the prince. The public asked for peace, and he was laughed at like this. It's really disgraceful.

But he also knows that King Yijun is by no means something that can be bought in a few words, judging from the contradiction between him and King Anjun, King Anjun can't win him over with face, and he doesn't disdain to be with King Anjun.

On the contrary, he, for so many years, has been condescending to the king of Anjun, and he also knows that the king of Yijun is the precious grandson of the king's mansion, and he can try not to provoke as much as possible, so even if there is any contradiction, it is very small, at least he has not done anything with the king of Yijun.

As for the quarrel, there are too many people who have had a verbal dispute with King Yijun, and he can't count the number of them, so it's not worth mentioning.

He was sure to win over the king of Yijun, and then win over the king's mansion.

Although the old prince is strong, but his age is there, and he only has such a grandson in his knees, he always has to pave the way for his future, right?

It is difficult for King Yijun to win over, but it is much less difficult for Young Master Chu.

With his identity as a concubine from the outer chamber of the Zhennan Hou Mansion, there is no possibility of inheriting the Zhennan Hou Mansion, his eyes are deep and unfathomable, it can be seen that he is not a person without ambition.

If you are ambitious, it will be easy to do.

The second prince was about to speak, but as soon as someone grabbed the horse's belly, the horse walked forward.

King Anjun and the second prince could only turn around and walk towards the city gate.

The two of them were not in a hurry, as if they were enjoying the moment.

The horses did not go fast, and in front of the city gate, there were two rows of officers and soldiers.

The civil and military officials all had sad faces, mourning for the loss of the great prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, which was like mourning.

The cry was loud, and it was uneven, and the forehead of King Yijun trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to cover his ears.

When you get closer, tighten the reins.

Those civil and military officials knelt down in unison as if they had been in the early dynasty, expressing their grief and grief over the death of the eldest prince.

was crying sadly, when suddenly a voice came, "Who sued your prince for the death?" ”

The voice is mellow, like the morning bell and dusk drum in the distant mountains, the sound that should make people feel calm, but it is particularly shocking at the moment.

The left and right phases that are close to each other can be heard most clearly.

The two of them were stunned and raised their heads.

I happened to see a man in a brocade robe standing next to King Yijun, taking off the silver mask on his face, revealing a handsome and beautiful, jealous and resentful face.

He is as beautiful as a flawless piece of jade.

Just looking at it, countless words of praise burst out of the left and right heads.

Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear.

Solemn as a pine wind, high and slow.

Far away as the independence of the high mountain, its drunkenness, towering like the jade mountain will collapse.

The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emeralds.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

……

These are the descriptions of those peerless men in ancient poems, which can be used on the people in front of them, but they feel powerless, because it is really difficult to describe what happens.

But this face, they are very familiar, it is the eldest prince!

The Great Prince is still alive!

The left phase is more shocked, while the right phase is joy.

The eldest prince is still alive, he is still alive!

He hurriedly stood up, and then saluted, "The minister greets the eldest prince." ”

The ministers in the back were crying, and when they came back to their senses, the sorrow on their faces was gone, and they were replaced by shocked expressions, with a look of disbelief.

The eldest prince is still alive?!

Isn't he dead, how can he live again?

He came back wearing a mask, and everyone really didn't expect him to be the eldest prince, just as he was the eldest young master of Chu.

The eldest prince is alive, but the coffin is empty, or is someone dead?

can let the eldest prince and the king of Yijun escort the coffin back to Beijing together, if there is someone inside, his identity must be extraordinary.

As for who it is, everyone is curious, but they are even more curious about the changes in the court.

Didn't you see the faces of King Anjun and the second prince, it was called a blue and purple rotation, if the eyes were half a minute wider, the eyeballs would fall out.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty decided that the eldest prince was dead, and the queen fainted with grief and vomited blood, and even the emperor supported the second prince and gave him momentum, so that he could compete with the king of Anjun.

King Anjun and the second prince stood aside, staring at the face of the eldest prince, their eyes were sharp, as if an eagle falcon had taken a fancy to its prey and wanted to stretch out its claws.

The eldest prince's expression moved slightly, but the king of Yijun on the side showed a weak heart.

In that way, it was as if he was afraid that King Anjun and the second prince would see the flaws after a few more glances at the eldest prince, and even cold sweat broke out on their nervous foreheads.

King Anjun glanced at King Yijun twice, and then glanced at the eldest prince, and when he saw that his forehead was smooth and there was no timidity, he sneered.

Sure enough, he was wearing a human skin mask, and even King Yijun was afraid of being exposed, and he could still calm down.

He sent so many secret guards to kill the eldest prince, and there were also secret guards covered in blood in front of the Zhennan Hou Mansion that day, something must have happened to the eldest prince.

Even if he didn't die, he couldn't have come back unharmed like this.

King Anjun glanced at the second prince, the two have been brothers for many years, even if they recently broke up for the position of the crown prince, but the tacit understanding for many years is still there.

Not to mention that he believes in King Anjun's means, in fact, the second prince doesn't want the eldest prince to be alive at all, he can have today's scenery, it is all based on the death of the eldest prince, if the eldest prince is alive, then it will be good for him to recover as it is, who let him break up with King Anjun, and he will not need to betray for life once.

The feeling that one moment ago, he felt that the future was infinitely bright, and the throne was beckoning to him, but the moment he fell into hell, it was as if someone had choked his neck and couldn't breathe.

He desperately wanted to know the truth, or he would go crazy.

No, the two of them shot at the eldest prince without warning.

Before the Manchu Dynasty could react, the eldest prince kicked King Anjun and the second prince away.

That posture is so familiar.

If there is still a lump of cow dung on the ground, it is even more familiar.

King Anjun and the second prince smashed on the people watching the excitement, quickly stabilized their minds, and looked at the eldest prince on horseback with cold eyes, "Who the hell are you?!" The eldest prince doesn't have such a high skill as you! ”

King Yijun rode two steps forward, he covered his stomach with both hands, and leaned back with a smile, he knew that they suspected that the eldest prince was fake, so he pretended to be scared and led them to take the bait, but he didn't expect that the always calm King Anjun would also have such a reckless time.

Questioning the eldest prince in front of the Manchu Dynasty is fake, why should he question it?

"King Anjun and the second prince seem to think that the eldest prince is dead, and the eldest prince in front of him is pretending to be a person, could it be that the eldest prince left Beijing, was assassinated several times, and almost died, and you instructed someone to do it?" King Yijun asked coldly.

At this time, King Anjun came back to his senses, and he had been tricked.

His fists clenched, his bones creaked, and he glanced at King Yijun and said, "I have known the eldest prince for more than ten years, is he the eldest prince, I know in my heart that the royal bloodline, how can others be confused?!" ”

King Anjun was rashly giving him an explanation, and he did it in order to prevent someone from becoming a prince and confusing the royal bloodline.

However, this explanation seemed to be a joke in the eyes of King Yijun, "You have known the eldest prince for more than ten years, and the king of this county has known each other for a few days less than you?" When the king of the county and the prince hook up shoulders, you can only wait and see from afar, and the king of the county throws you a few streets away from the familiarity with the prince. (To be continued.) )