040 deception
Chu Qianchen was a little disappointed, and quickened his pace and walked towards the Yongding Marquis Mansion.
She didn't notice that a black horse with four hooves stepping on the snow was wagging its tail leisurely in the alley next to Jishitang, and the owner of the black horse, King Chen, Gu Jue, strode into Jishitang.
He wore a robe with a moon-white collar and a lake-blue silk tie around his waist.
Between the steps, the wide sleeves fluttered, and a simple Taoist robe made him wear a kind of moon-white and breezy elegance.
The guy was about to stop him, when he heard Mo Shen's voice behind him:
"Master!"
Mo Shen was about to return to the back hall to see Yun Zhan, but he didn't want Gu Jue to come, so he immediately clasped his fists and saluted him.
"How's the cloud exhibition?" As soon as Gu Jue stepped into the front hall, he asked, his breath slightly disordered.
Gu Jue had just heard the news of Yun Zhan's injury, and he rushed over as soon as he could, and on the way here, he also passed by the Qingming Tea Shop, and the big pool of blood outside the shop had already dried up, but it was still shocking.
Gu Jue already had the worst plan in his heart.
He has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, and he naturally knows that if his neck is cut by a sharp blade, once he hurts the blood veins in his neck, he will die and die.
"Master, Yun Zhan is alive." Mo Shen said busily.
Gu Jue's eyes widened slightly.
Mo Shen is not good at words, but he will never be untargeted.
So, Yun Zhan really had to survive?!
This unexpected surprise made Gu Jue's heart relax, his gaze passed through Mo Shen and fell on Zhong Yongbo, who came out of the back hall in the rear, and his words changed: "You go and watch Yunzhan first." ”
Mo Shen clenched his fists and turned into the back hall.
"Lord Wang!" Uncle Zhong Yong stepped forward, bowed to Gu Jue, and said with a forced smile, "Yunzhan is stubborn, and he has been taken care of by the prince." ”
Rajah?! The guy also heard the title of Uncle Zhongyong, his feet were weak, and he looked at Gu Jue in disbelief.
Although there are powerful people everywhere in Beijing, this young man in front of him who looks like a scholar is actually a prince?!
The guy silently took a step back.
He suddenly felt that the ice cube face had become a little cuter again, but fortunately, the ice cube face shouted quickly, and he didn't offend the nobleman.
"Uncle is also here, so that's easy to do." Gu Jue looked at Uncle Zhong Yong with a smile.
His smile is gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze, but his eyes are so cold that there is no trace of warmth.
When Uncle Zhong Yong heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and heard the taste of the bad person from Gu Jue's words.
"Lord Wang, it was my son Yun Hao who accidentally injured his younger brother, and he was also very annoyed, fortunately Yun Zhan was fine, otherwise he would have to regret his death." The smile on Zhong Yongbo's face stiffened even more.
Although Uncle Zhongyong has not made any achievements in the court, after all, he is also a generation of nobles, and he has always seen some of the world, and in front of Gu Jue, he can barely hold up the noble shelf.
His words were also a euphemism to remind Gu Jue that Yun Hao and Yun Zhan were both his sons, they were brothers, and the fights between brothers were just the housework of the Yun family.
Uncle Zhong Yong lowered his figure, and said softly: "Lord Wang, please rest assured, when Ben Bo goes back, he will definitely punish that kid well, and then let him make amends with Yun Zhan." ”
"Reparations?" Gu Jue's voice was as clear as a jade striking each other.
The slightly raised tone made Uncle Zhong Yongbo shudder.
Uncle Zhong Yong hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, this uncle asked Yun Hao to kneel and kowtow to his younger brother. ”
Gu Jue casually raised his hand and dusted off his sleeves, and said lightly, "Since Yun Zhan is fine, this king will not pursue it." ”
Zhong Yongbo breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.
"Breaking one of Yun Sangongzi's hands is." Gu Jue continued, his tone was light and breezy, neither light nor heavy, not angry, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Uncle Zhongyong: "!! ”
Uncle Zhong Yong was shocked and blurted out: "How can this be! Lord Wang, Yun Zhan is no longer in the way. ”
"Yes," Gu Jue stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, "So, there is no need for Yun Sangongzi to pay for his blood debts." ”
"Lord ......"
Uncle Zhong Yong still wanted to fight again, but a rough and sharp shout came from outside Jishitang: "Dad! Father! ”
It's Yun Hao.
Immediately afterwards, Yun Hao, who had messy hair, was escorted into the front hall of the medical hall by two Xuanjia juniors.
Yun Hao's face was terrified, and he shouted loudly: "Let go of me, you let go of me!" Why are you doing it to me? ”
Uncle Zhong Yong shouted in shock: "What are you doing?!" ”
"Let him go!"
Zhong Yongbo rushed up and wanted to take Yun Hao away, but he had been idle for many years, he couldn't lift his shoulders and couldn't carry his hands, where were these elite opponents who fought off the battlefield.
The two Xuanjia juniors easily avoided his hands.
"Lord Wang," Uncle Zhong Yong could only turn his head to beg Gu Jue, and said in a good voice, "Please raise your noble hand, Yun Hao is still young, and he already knows that he is wrong." ”
"Yun Hao, don't make amends to the prince yet!" Zhongyong said sharply to Yun Hao.
"Uncle doesn't have to make amends." Gu Jue was still smiling and said softly, "This king only needs him to have one hand." ”
"Uncle, do you want to come by yourself, or will this king let someone do it for you?"
His expression was indifferent, obviously just a stone's throw away, but it seemed so far away.
The bearing is noble, the demeanor is elegant, and in the few numbers, there is a kind of killing and resolute momentum.
Uncle Zhong Yong looked at Gu Jue with chills all over his body.
Yun Hao was already frightened, and his legs trembled like a sieve.
King Chen wants to cut off one of his hands?
No, no!
Obviously, Yun Zhan's cheap skills are not as good as others, why should he break his hand?!
"Dad, you save me." Yun Hao shouted in a trembling voice, "I didn't mean to, it's all because Yun Zhan didn't dodge it." ”
"Dad, I always listen to my uncle's ......"
"Shut up!" Uncle Zhong Yong shouted and hurriedly interrupted Yun Hao's words.
He gave Yun Hao a fierce look, signaling him not to talk nonsense, and then said to Gu Jue: "Lord Wang, Yun Zhan is the son of Ben Bo. The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and Ben Bo will not wronged him. ”
In the final analysis, this is just a quarrel between brothers, and even he, the father, didn't say anything, so why does King Chen have to be aggressive?!
Thinking about it, Uncle Zhongyong's attitude became tougher, and he continued: "Lord Wang, this is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, not the northern land. ”
"You're going to cut off someone's hand with a word, which is too bullying."
Uncle Zhong Yong is reminding Gu Jue that the northern land is far away from the emperor of the sky, and he Gu Jue can do whatever he wants, but this is the capital, and there is the Son of Heaven! If it makes a big fuss, it won't be good for Gu Jue.
"It seems that the uncle is reluctant, so ......" Gu Jue just lifted his eyelids, and the Xuanjia junior who restrained Yun Hao immediately realized, and one of them pinched Yun Hao's right arm slightly.
Click!
"Ahh
Yun Hao's face turned pale, and he let out a wail like killing a pig.
Gu Jue waved his hand casually, and the two Xuanjia juniors let go of Yun Hao.
Without the support of these two people, Yun Hao fell to the ground in embarrassment, he covered his broken right hand, rolling on the ground in pain, sweating profusely.
"Brother Hao!" Uncle Zhongyong's face turned pale, and he pounced in pain, hugged his son firmly, and shouted, "Doctor! ”
"Where's that girl just now, here! Fast! Quickly call her back to Brother Hao's treatment. ”
"Brother Hao!"
“……”
Gu Jue stood in place, looking at Uncle Zhong Yong condescendingly, his eyes were extremely clear and light, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
"This king is a bully." He said lightly.
After saying that, he didn't look at Uncle Zhongyong's father and son again, walked past them, and walked straight towards the back hall.
Uncle Zhong Yong looked at Gu Jue's long back, like falling into an ice cellar, and Gu Jue's eyes just now seemed to be able to penetrate the bottom of his heart, making him feel that there was nothing to hide.
That look seemed to say that he knew everything.
His eyes changed brightly and darkly, and the shadow of the medicine cabinet next to him fell on his face, adding a dark color.