Chapter Seventy-Two
"Now you are in the limelight, deeply trusted by Lin Yao, and the little emperor's expectation as a 'gold medal for avoiding death'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoYou have a deep hatred with Yang Jing, he killed Kong Lian, whom you regard as a relative, with your temper and actions, you have reached this point, and if you don't destroy him, you will not give up. At such a timing, you don't need the Yang family to fish Yang Jing out, or smear him so that he has no way out, but instead use his strength to form a stalemate in the court. It seems to me that this is only because you have other plans. ā
Fear...... It's not too small, isn't it?
From Jun Mu's point of view, he also wants to do what he wants to do.
No matter how incredible and even unreasonable that conjecture seemed to him, for Yijiang, who even the emperor dared to calculate, Jun Mu did not think that what others would not dare to think about also meant that he would not be able to do it.
At least, if it was the one he knew, even if what he was planning was different from what he had guessed, it would never be much different in terms of the degree of danger.
"One person who knows me like a gentleman is enough."
The wine in the bowl reflects Yijiang's face. He picked up the bowl and swallowed the dangerous grin into his stomach.
"Thankfully, you're not my enemy."
Otherwise, unscrupulous means and reckless consequences, this person must be driven out first.
Jun Mu frowned, as if he didn't feel the murderous aura all over his body.
"In addition, you specially told me that Li Cheng is not a good master, which inevitably makes me think about it a little more."
Obviously, among the three princes, Li Cheng has the best chance of winning, but he is sure that he will lose. The meaning of this is not difficult to understand if you think about it a little.
"Li Cheng is not the master." He will also smile disdainfully.
It's just a matter of gold and jade, what is the ability to convince him.
He didn't believe that Jun Mu didn't know it in his heart.
A person like Jun Mu, who makes himself jealous, has not yet become famous under Li Cheng, which is obviously evidence that he deliberately hid it. I'm afraid that Jun Mu is just hiding himself in the most well-informed place, and then consider who in this Luoyang has enough qualifications to be the king.
Looking at a leaf and knowing autumn, it is simple to say, but when it comes to doing, there are two kinds of difference between Dong Shi Xiaofeng and his miraculous skills.
"You also know that Lin Yao is not a master." Jun Mu let out a long sigh, unexpectedly seeing that Yijiang's movements became stiff.
He smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and swept away the contradictions of Yijiang. "Now that you've made up your mind, why don't you get out of it as soon as possible?"
If it's too late, I'm afraid it'll be too late.
With a twist of his wrist, Jun Mu poured out the entire pot of tea, and then re-added the fresh tea leaves.
He did not speak, as if he was closing his eyes.
This time, as the moisture in the pot rose, a bitterness mixed with the wine in the box, penetrating deep into the heart. Jun Mu lowered his head, hooked his lips, meticulously repeated the action of making tea, and then took a sip of it himself.
Yijiang's eyes were focused on his jumping hands, and without saying a word, he poured a glass of wine alone, drinking it little by little.
His gaze slid to the street market outside the building, stopping at the place where the girl who had sold herself to bury her father was.
"You said that now obviously does not belong to the peaceful period, how can a father who took his daughter into Beijing alone be so ruthless that he left at this time. Leaving only a delicate, unaccompanied little girl is not to be bullied. He also sighed.
"How do you know that little girl has no way to survive on her own?" Jun Mu disagreed. "Look at her as sad, dressed in plain clothes, but obviously specially dressed, just kneeling there is delicate and weak, which is pitiful. She cried and shouted to bury her father, but her eyes searched, obviously with a plan. I can't think of a reason to worry about her. ā
He also glanced at Jun Mu and understood that the other party's 'words were there'.
For Yijiang, it is not difficult to get out.
But it's just that he left, so the Chu State where the court situation was initially decided, the new emperor had just ascended the throne, Lin Yao was regent, the eunuch party was still rampant, and Li Cheng was separated from Lin Yao. Under such a critical situation, he did not think that Lin Yao had the ability to weigh the inside and outside of the government and the opposition, and suppress the ambitions of the princes of all parties during this time, so it was very likely that one carelessness would completely evolve into the fuse of the troubled times.
Hey, the county system has buried disasters for the Chu State after all.
There will also be some helplessness.
No matter how much effort the emperors of the past dynasties put into the princes and kings with different surnames, after all, how much suppression there is, how great the upcoming backlash will be. Unless there is a chance to uproot this cancer in one game, I am afraid there is still life.
He shook the bowl in his hand and lost the interest in continuing to drink.
"I didn't know why I ended up in Luoyang and was seriously injured. But fortunately, Sister Meng Konglian helped, and she has survived so far. Kong Lian treated me like a brother, Yang Jing hurt my sister, and I hated myself to the core. But even if I want Yang Jing to deserve it, I shouldn't let the people of the world bear the consequences with him. ā
Just smelling the smell of tea in the room, he felt bitter in his mouth.
Before he made a move, he had everything in mind.
He opened up such a big situation against Yang Jing, not just to avenge Kong Lian, but more importantly, to know who he is, what he can do, and ...... Where does that sense of responsibility come from, which tempts you to not let go?
And now, the clues are like naughty children, slowly appearing in his eyes, and there is no reason to give up halfway.
When you enter the battlefield, once you use yourself as a pawn, all that remains is to move forward. Before the end of the chess victory, it is always a situation where you can only advance and not retreat. Once you give up moving forward, you will be wiped out by the fate that awaits you behind you.
He is now like standing on top of a cliff, taking a step back, and there will be no return. If you want to live, you can only fill this abyss with other people's corpses.
Yijiang's language carries a persistence that he has never been aware of.
Jun Mu looked away.
That's it...... Everyone has his own destiny, so why force it?
His gaze followed as he turned to the market.
The girl who sold herself to bury her father before seemed to be hiding something, and when she left, she looked at Lin Hu, and the surprise in her eyes made Jun Mu a little concerned.
Wish...... It's because he's thinking too much.
Jun Mu knocked on the table and suddenly burst out laughing.
will also glance at him with the eyes of a neuropath,
"You even have the courage to fake the jade seal of the country, and you still have to worry about the so-called common people in the world?"
How to say that?
You know exactly what you're doing and what the consequences of your actions will be. But he did not hesitate to use all the cost to stir up the troubled waters, but he was still thinking about the finishing work.
It's not like the character of the reckless at all.