The Son of Heaven frowned, what God did just now, Ji Yu's response, and Dugu Guanlan's sudden move to break the siege, he saw it all in his eyes.

And the reason why he didn't say anything was because he was still hesitating, wondering whether that Nanban girl was worth protecting.

Or maybe he was thinking about the weight of that girl in Nanban's heart.

At this time, Mr. Lu Wen said: "Your Majesty, the minister once served as the gentleman of the herringbone pavilion, and he had the honor to teach the Nine Emperor Princes, and the Nanban girl Yu Aleng was also a student of the minister. ”

"According to Chen's observation in the Renzi Pavilion, although Yu Aleng was born in the Southern Barbarians, is good at witchcraft, and is a lively and mischievous little clever ghost, but he is kind-hearted, but it is impossible for him to do these things. ”

Shen Weihou sneered: "Lu Wen's heart is separated from his belly, and the master couldn't break people's hearts back then, let alone you?"

Perhaps he was completely accustomed to his current identity, and when he heard this familiar and unfamiliar name again, Ji Yu would no longer have any mood swings, but just habitually touched the bracelet on his right wrist.

Fan Bizhi also stood up and said, "Lord Shenweihou, you can't be innocent!"

Shen Weihou frowned suddenly, Dugu Guanlan made a move, he was a little surprised, but he felt that it was still reasonable.

Because for Dugu Guanlan, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

But why did Fan Bizhi and Lu Wen also help that kid?

Seeing that under the influence of Ji Yu, the scale of strength began to tilt, and the wavering heart of the Son of Heaven finally settled.

He said: "Fan Aiqing is right, you can't be innocent and guilty, this matter, let's stop here, as for the specific investigation of the Weiyang Palace witch Gu case, it will be handed over to Dali Temple to deal with." ”

Fan Bizhi bowed and saluted: "The minister will live up to His Majesty's expectations." ”

Seeing this, Shen Wei waited for nothing to say, after all, he couldn't die because he had already offended a Dugu Guanlan.

If you make trouble with Dali Temple and the Son of Heaven again, the gains outweigh the losses.

The Son of Heaven waved his hand: "I'm tired, so be it, you can handle the rest by yourself!"

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the dragon.

That back is indeed very tired.

Prince Ji Xuanshui was at a loss, he looked at Dugu Guanlan, but Dugu Guanlan never looked at him again after saying that he was a coward, and simply treated him as air.

Seeing that the Son of Heaven is gone, the queen has passed away, and Ji Yu can't kill it!

Shenwei Hou glanced at Ji Yu lightly, and then left with 100,000 soldiers of the Shenwei Battalion.

Ji Yu knew the meaning of Shen Weihou's last look, but he didn't care, because Shen Wei Hou couldn't kill him.

Seeing that Shenwei had left, Dugu Guanlan also put away his knife and turned away.

At this moment, Ji Yu suddenly said, "Thank you." ”

Dugu Guanlan stopped, was stunned, and said with a smile: "The old man also thank you for that sentence." ”

Ji Yu said, "I'll send you, right?"

Dugu Guanlan nodded.

In this way, Ji Yu coughed lightly and stood up from the bamboo chair, and then walked towards Dugu Guanlan.

Han Xing looked dazed, while Ling Yue and Yu Ah Leng seemed to understand something.

The crown prince Ji Xuanshui was also at a loss, and after a while, he came back to his senses and shouted at Dugu Guanlan, who was walking away side by side with Ji Yu: "Uncle." ”

His voice was very aggrieved, like a little resentful woman who had been ruthlessly abandoned.

Dugu Guanlan's cold voice came: "I don't have your nephew, you don't have the surname Dugu!"

Ji Xuanshui was helpless and angry, and turned his head to look at Dugu Jing.

And Dugujing spread his hands helplessly, saying that he couldn't help it.

Everyone left, but Ling Yue and Yu Aleng dragged Han Xing back to Tonghua Palace.

Outside Weiyang Palace, in the official roads planted with Xiangfei bamboo forests on both sides, only Ji Xuanshui, Xie Feiwen and Yu NN remained.

Ji Xuanshui stood there, letting the spring breeze come, his heart was empty, and he only felt lost.

At this time, he is not like the prince of the East Palace, but like a puppet abandoned by the whole world.

The picture of the death of his biological mother Dugu Luo and the waste of his uncle Dugu Guanlan kept repeating in his mind, expanding the grief in his heart infinitely, devouring his heart like a devil.

If you hate, who should you hate?

Hate the Son of Heaven, hate the majesty of God, hate Liu Guifei, hate Dugu Guanlan, hate the entire royal family, the entire Western Chu, or this world?

After a long time, the sluggish Ji Xuanshui came back to his senses, cried bitterly, and shouted: "Who else do I have!"

At this time, Xie Feiwen, the commander-in-chief of the imperial nn, came over and patted the prince on the shoulder, and said categorically: "His Royal Highness the prince, there is still the last general!"

Ji Xuanshui was stunned, his pain stopped abruptly, and he looked at Xie Feiwen with a puzzled expression.

God is always so unsatisfactory, or maybe what happened in Xichu today is too sad, the spring rain that has just stopped for half an hour has begun to rain again.

Dugu Guanlan asked someone to take two coats, one for himself and one for Ji Yu.

The two rode side by side.

Dugu Guanlan asked: "In the city within the city, in the teahouse, when you saw Jing'er, you already knew these things. ”

Ji Yu said: "I know a rough idea." ”

Dugu Guanlan asked, "So, do you conclude that Dugujia will be your friend?"

Ji Yu said: "Because we have a common enemy. ”

Dugu Guanlan asked, "Why do you want to deal with Shen Weihou?"

Ji Yu said: "Because the person who drove Concubine Mei crazy and sent Concubine Mei into the cold palace has a great relationship with Shen Weihou. ”

Dugu Guanlan frowned, and then asked: "Just now, you faced the power of God without fear, and you also concluded that the old man would definitely make a move." ”

Ji Yu said: "Half." ”

Dugu Guanlan was puzzled: "Half?"

Ji Yu said, "I know you're going to make a move?"

Dugu Guanlan was a little curious: "Why are you so confident, you are not afraid, if you guess and predict the wrong thing, and die?"

Ji Yu turned his head and said with a serious face: "I think that my ability to deduce and calculate is the best in Xichu. ”

Dugu Guanlan laughed loudly: "What a proud person, but the old man likes it!"

As he spoke, he untied his flask from his waist, and was he about to drink?

In the entire Western Chu, there are not many people who can drink a glass of wine with Dugu Guanlan, but now he plans to drink a pot of wine with Ji Yu, because Ji Yu is proud enough.

opened the wine jug, and the aroma of the wine spread with the wind, spreading all over the radius, and I don't know how many soldiers were drooling.

At this time, Dugujing wanted to go up to his uncle to ask for a drink, but he didn't dare.

Dugu Guanlan drank the wine in the pot, and the wine splashed the armor on his chest, but he didn't care.

After taking a big sip, he said "Chang Fun" loudly, and then he handed the flask to Ji Yu.

"Boy, do you know how to drink?"

"I understand a little!" Ji Yu said, took the wine jug, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his face full of intoxication.

In the past and present life, there are not many such good wines, if the junior brother is here, he will definitely grab this wine with a sword of 30,000 miles.

So, he also started a booze.

There are not many people who can make him drink, and even fewer who can make him drink.

Dugu Guanlan saw that Ji Yu was very drunk, and a trace of pride appeared on his face, and asked, "What's the matter, kid?"

Ji Yu put down the wine jug, let out a long breath of turbidity, and said with a smile: "This wine should only be in the sky, how many times can I taste it in the world!"

Dugu Guanlan said proudly: "Of course, this wine is only available to my Dugu family, presumably you can only drink it with your old husband's family and friends in this life." ”

Not to mention this life, I had never drunk such delicious wine in my previous life, thinking that Ji Yu took another big sip.

Dugu Guanlan's lion-like eyes flashed with a thick sadness: "This wine is from the hands of my own sister, called Luo Shen Brew, but in the future, no one can make such a fine wine." ”