Chapter 61: Killing

The familiar voice fluttered into his ears with the wind, and Jin Yue turned around suddenly, but because the range of movement was too large, it involved the wound in his stomach, and he frowned. Half hunched over, gently rubbed his stomach, and then slowly stood up.

Jun Shan glanced at the frost branch, and the two immediately led everyone to retreat.

In the courtyard, there was a sudden silence.

Jin Yue's face was slightly pale, but she quickly covered the pain in her eyes, and quickly walked to Fu Jiuqing, the wind was a little strong today, blowing her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, she looked at him puzzled, her face was full of confusion, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Jiuqing's face was as usual, not pale, he looked at her smooth bun, only a silk hibiscus hairpin on the side bun, and the other beaded hairpin jewelry, since the wedding night was taken off, they were all put in the jewelry box.

"Where's your hosta?" He asked.

Jin Yue tugged at the corners of her lips and lowered her eyes with a mutter, "Yesterday it was obviously resting on the dresser, but I couldn't find it early in the morning, so I let a restless cat take it away." ”

Listen, this grievance.

"Cats?" Fu Jiuqing's timbre was slightly cold.

Jin Yue pursed her lips, "If it weren't for a cat, could it be that it was dragged into the mouse hole by a mouse?" ”

Hearing this, a thin layer of frost instantly condensed in Fu Jiuqing's eyes.

"The Fu family doesn't have cats, and there won't be mice!" Fu Jiuqing looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were cold.

Jin Yue glanced up at him, and immediately looked away, playing a small drum in his heart, what did he say wrong? He seems to be angry again? This man is really strange, why do he always love to get angry?

The next moment, Fu Jiuqing pinched her jaw violently.

Jin Yue raised her eyes in shock, and without warning, she fell into his gloomy eyes, and she was the only one in the dark pupils! Suffocated by breath, she couldn't stop blinking, beautiful things can't be stared at, otherwise it will be addictive.

The moment Fu Jiuqing raised her hand, she quickly closed her eyes, and her little face instantly twisted into a ball.

Huh, thought he was going to hit her?!

The bun was slightly loose, as if something was slowly on the bun, cool and slippery.

Slightly startled in her heart, Jin Yue opened her eyes in confusion, with obvious doubts in her bright eyes. When he let go, she reached for her bun.

"Don't pick it!"

Fu Jiuqing spoke coldly, but with a clear commanding tone.

Jin Yue's hand had already touched that thing, it was a hairpin, the tentacles were warm, it should be jade...... Send things and send things, can't you say good words? I have to use such a cold tone, I don't know and think he wants to do something bad!

But......

"Why did you give me something for no reason?" Jin Yue was puzzled.

Fu Jiuqing's originally soothing complexion instantly cooled a little, and he had to ask why he was sending something? But looking at her babbling look, Fu Jiuqing's throat was slightly astringent, and he looked away slightly, looking away coldly, "The reward for you to stay in the mansion today." ”

"I see." Jin Yue nodded and pointed to the house, "Can I go and have a look?" ”

Fu Jiuqing didn't say a word, she ran away with a cigarette, and ran into the house with her skirt.

in the mirror.

The whole emerald green hairpin, extremely transparent in the shimmer, clearly visible the lines of the hibiscus flowers, looking at the style is extremely simple, but it has won the heart of Jin Yue. Simple and clear, the color is green, unassuming and good-looking.

"It's pretty good." Compared to those golden and silver, she prefers these aura things, and she always feels ...... when she wears them on her body "It's what I like." ”

The previous one, although it is a pity to lose it, is fortunately......

Fu Jiuqing stood at the door, looking at her in the mirror, the smiling face in the mirror was full of beauty.

The corners of the lips are unconsciously curved.

Due to her injuries, Jin Yue didn't go out for two days, and on the third day, she really couldn't bear it, and she was bored at home and was about to have mushrooms in her head.

Shangyiyuan is very quiet, Fu Jiuqing has been out early and returned late for the past two days, and sometimes there is no one, probably because the Fu family's business suddenly turned back to Kyoto, so he was busy taking over!

Jin Yue touched his stomach, it didn't hurt so much, as long as he didn't knock it hard, it was basically no big deal. Take a deep breath, shout out the frost branch, and stride out.

"Young lady, are you really okay?" Frost Branch worried, "Why don't you rest for two more days?" ”

"No way!" Jin Yue pursed her lips, "At most, you are allowed to call Mingzhu." ”

Frost Branch nodded and took a step back, "It's done!" ”

Something happened last time, Mingzhu didn't come to Shangyiyuan again, but if she was going out today, Jin Yue felt that it was better to take Mingzhu with her, after all, Mingzhu was familiar with the road and knew martial arts, and she could give them courage at a critical time.

"This is it!" Frostbranch pointed to the hidden door.

Jin Yue tiptoed past, there was no movement in the room, but the door was hidden, could it be that he was still resting?

Mingzhu didn't expect Jin Yue to come over suddenly, after all, no one would dare to come in her house.

"Young lady?" Mingzhu hurriedly gathered her clothes and saluted quickly, but she didn't even have time to accept the medicine bowl on the table.

Jin Yue could see it clearly, on Mingzhu's back...... Is it a whip mark? Fresh whip marks, depending on the color, should not be more than two or three days.

Three steps and two steps, Jin Yue stepped forward quickly, looking at Mingzhu with a slight breath, "The wound on your back ......"

"It has nothing to do with the young lady, please don't ask." Mingzhu bowed his head, and his timbre was indifferent and calm.

Jin Yue opened her mouth, and Shuangzhi carefully tugged at her sleeve, shook her head at her, and motioned for her not to ask more. After all, the Fu family has rules, the master has the rules of the master, and the slave has the rules of the slave, only in this way can everyone get along in peace.

"Mingzhu, the young lady wants to go out, you follow." Frost Branch.

Mingzhu bowed her head and dressed neatly with her hands and feet, "Yes!" ”

"Wait!" Jin Yue's eyebrows condensed slightly, "You sit down first." ”

Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, "Young lady, I can't help it." ”

"Sit, it's an order!" Jin Yue's face was cold.

"The young lady tells you to sit down, you can sit down!" Frostbranch turned to close the door.

Mingzhu slowly sat back, Jin Yue stretched out her hand and lifted Mingzhu's shirt, "My father is a doctor, I know how to deal with these external injuries, your wounds are a little red and swollen, remember to avoid eating in the near future, don't eat hair, don't eat raw and cold, don't get wet." ”

"Yes!" Mingzhu replied in a low voice.

Jin Yue used the warmth of her fingertips to blur the plaster, and gently rubbed it on Mingzhu's back, the whip marks were clear, and the way was like a blade. The Fu family is a family of merchants, but it is not an ordinary family after all.

After wiping the medicine, Mingzhu lowered her head and put on her clothes, "Young lady, the son has instructed, if you go out, the slave must follow." ”

This time, Jin Yue did not refuse, she knew very well what kind of disaster would it bring to Mingzhu if she refused, and the scars on her back were so clear, which was the best proof.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, don't force it." Jin Yue whispered, "I can go to my father's medical hall to rest." ”

Mingzhu was slightly stunned, what the young lady said was that she went to rest by herself...... Grateful in his heart, Mingzhu's face was still faint, and he answered in a low voice, and continued to follow behind Jin Yue.

"Why are the streets so busy today?" Jin Yue was puzzled.

The streets and alleys are full of ordinary people.

The old, the young, the men and the women, all poured into the gate of the city, as if there was some great commotion.

"What's going on?" Jin Yue asked hurriedly.

Mingzhu took a breath, "Today is Lord Yan's return to the city." ”

Lord Yan?

Jin Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she stood silently on the street corner, and Lord Yan was ...... Song Yan's father? The little prince is unreasonable, this old prince must be similar, right? Thinking of this, Jin Yue hurriedly hid behind the pillars of the shop.

"Young lady, what are you doing?" Frost Branch asked.

"I don't want to see people from the Yan Palace." Jin Yue pursed her lips.

Hearing this, Mingzhu was on the left, Shuangzhi was on the right, and the two of them were on one side, blocking Jin Yue behind the pillars, and let Yan Wang Ye cross the streets, and he wouldn't really see anything.

There was a sound from the other side of the city gate, Jin Yue's forehead was against the pillar, and he could hear it clearly in his ears, this movement was really not small.

Fu Jiuqing sat in the teahouse, the window was half-covered, looking at the mighty Yanwang team that extended in from the direction of the city gate. In the gloomy eyes, there was a terrible chill, and the face was extremely gloomy.

"Everyone who can be mobilized has been mobilized." Junshan whispered, "This time the welcome is really lively." ”

The bony hands, slender and white, elegantly picked up the cup, gently blew open the green in the cup, took a shallow sip, but the voice was like quenched ice, and it was terrifyingly cold, "The more lively, the better!" ”

Jun Shan bowed, "The slave understands." ”

Hilarious, excellent for onlookers, but fatal for some.

The return of the Yan Wangye bandits, for the Yan Wang, is just a big fart, but now he has been welcomed by the people, since he entered the city, his face is not very good, the more he goes to the palace, the more people on the road.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Adjutant General Wei Mingce stepped forward immediately, "Are you unwell?" ”

Yan Wang-Song Yunkui's face was particularly ugly, and when he arrived at the palace gate, he had already sunk, staring at the people around him with bright eyes, smiling faces, and happy appearances, which was like a life-urging charm for him.

Song Yunkui held the reins of the horse with one hand and gently pinched his eyebrows with the other.

"Lord Wang?" Wei Ming called softly again.

"This king is fine." Song Yunkui glanced at the direction of the palace gate, "Speed up the trip and enter the palace to resume your life!" ”

"Yes!" With a wave of Wei Ming's hand, the horse team instantly ran up and went straight to the palace.

On the Golden Luang Palace.

Song Yunkui, the king of Yan, did not take off his armor, and saluted the emperor respectfully, "Song Yunkui came to restore his life, thanks to the emperor's grace, the minister returned safely, and all the villains were captured or executed, and now they have all been handed over to the criminal department for disposal, long live my emperor, long live long live!" ”

Song Xuanqing hurriedly walked down the white jade steps and personally picked up Song Yunkui, "Uncle Huang has returned victoriously, I am very pleased, he is really the humerus of the court and the pillar of the country!" Uncle Huang, I will reward you well! ”

"All the ministers have are given by the emperor, and the ministers don't need to be rewarded, the emperor may wish to reward the three armies!" Song Yunkui said.

Song Xuanqing smiled, "Okay! Pass the order down and reward the three armies! ”

Wenwu shouted, long live the emperor.

But the emperor and the king of Yan have their own stomachs.

Smile on the face, cool behind the back.

After staying in the court, Song Yunkui walked out of the palace with a black face, and treated the surrounding civil and military congratulations with cold eyes.

In front of the Yan Palace, Princess Yan took Song Yan and Gu Ruoli and waited in front of the door early, and when she saw Song Yunkui turn over and dismount, she immediately greeted her, "Lord, you are back!" ”

Song Yunkui glanced at everyone, his eyes sank, and he asked coldly, "What about Lan'er?" ”

"Lan'er is unwell, so I let her rest." Princess Yan smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Song Yunkui didn't ask, and walked into the mansion.

"Can the prince's trip go smoothly?" Princess Yan asked with a smile, a little hurried in her footsteps.

Song Yunkui glanced at her and slowed down slightly.

Princess Yan came closer, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"In the days when this king is not in the palace, has this kid been in trouble?" Song Yunkui asked.

Song Yan's eyebrows frowned, "Daddy......"

"Nope!" Princess Yan smiled, "You are too strict a father, you just came back, and you haven't even sat down yet, why did you start counting the children?" Yan'er hasn't been out much recently, so naturally he won't get into trouble, not to mention that the children have grown up, and he knows how to measure himself! ”

"Proportion?" Song Yunkui entered the hall door and sat down coldly, the battle robe lined with the majesty of his body more and more intensely, and his eyes were so cold, "If he knows how to measure, why has he achieved nothing so far?" ”

Song Yan opened his mouth, thinking that his father had just come back, so he swallowed his words again and did not argue.

"These days, have you finished reading all the military books?" Song Yunkui asked with a dark face.

Song Yan didn't have the heart to read any military books, so he naturally couldn't answer.

"Before you go out, what did your father tell you?" Song Yunkui took the case.

Princess Yan hurriedly pressed him, with a bit of crying in her voice, and she looked like she wanted to cry, "Lord Wang! Lord, you just came back, what are you doing? You have been away all the year round, and you have only a handful of days at home, and when you come back, you start to criticize Yan'er, but you really care about him and ask him what he really wants? You are the one who leads the soldiers to fight, but we are not your soldiers! ”

After speaking, Princess Yan looked away, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be unwilling to pay attention to him.

Song Yunkui frowned, glared at Song Yan fiercely, and immediately got up to leave.

"Mother?" Song Yan was angry, "Look at his father, he ......"

"Don't you know what your father's temper is?" Princess Yan sighed lightly, "He's anxious, you don't have to learn from him, and ...... Don't mention Jin Yue's matter, you know? ”

When Jin Yue was mentioned, Song Yan's eyes darkened instantly.

"A few days ago, you were a bastard, and my mother has covered up the past for you, but don't commit it to your father again. You should know that all those things were kept secret from your father back then, and if he knew what you had done, he would definitely beat you to death! Princess Yan sighed lightly, "Jin Yue was cultivated by your father, you ...... Do you remember? ”

"Got it!" Song Yan walked out, and asked, "Song Lan is still lying on the bed, those rumors will reach my father's ears sooner or later, when does my mother think she can hide it from her father?" ”

Princess Yan half-lowered her eyebrows, her voice was slightly sad, "That's not Jin Yue back then, haven't you already confirmed it?" ”

Three bowls of lotus seed soup, this Jin Yue is not the other Jin Yue!

People are not yesterday, they are different.

"It's my business to prove it, and it's another thing whether Dad believes it or not." Song Yan thought of the light blue shadow, and his heart was uncomfortable, as if it was covered with a thick layer of rice paper, which made people so uncomfortable that they couldn't breathe, "Mother, I ...... it"

"Since it's not really Jin Yue, you don't have to dwell on it anymore." Princess Yan pursed her lips, "You are the little prince of Yan Wangfu, why bother to entangle with a folk woman and spread it, isn't it a joke?" You two brothers and sisters, one is worried about other people's father-in-law, and the other is worried about other people's wives, if your father knows......"

Song Yan seemed to be a little impatient, and before Princess Yan finished speaking, he had already brushed his sleeves away and ignored it no longer.

"This kid!" Princess Yan shook her head helplessly.

Flicked his sleeves and said softly, "Master, the little prince actually knows the severity, don't you see that day, didn't he let people go?" Knowing that it was not Lord Jin at the beginning, the little prince would not be entangled anymore. People are similar, they look the same, there is nothing strange about it! ”

"I'm worried, the invitations have been sent out, and when we meet at this banquet in a few days, in case the prince thinks she is Jin Yue......" Princess Yan had a headache, and she really had a headache, "The disaster is the banquet, and now I have to clean it up, how can this be good?" ”

There was no sound in his sleeves, and this matter was really difficult to handle.

Only, one step at a time.

Song Yunkui entered the palace with his front foot, and the rewards in the palace continued to enter the palace of King Yan.

Hai Sheng, the eunuch in charge of Song Xuanqing's side, personally led the people, passed through the long street, and was sent to the Yanwang Mansion, which fell in the eyes of the people, which was simply envious.

Song Yunkui had already changed out of his robe, greeted Hai Sheng in the hall, and stuffed two gold ingots into Hai Sheng's arms.

Hai Sheng smiled and shook off the dust and returned to the palace to resume his life.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Song Xuanqing picked up the pen and his eyes fell on the white paper.

Iron painting silver hook, retract and release freely. "Didn't say anything?" Song Xuanqing didn't even raise his head.

Hai Sheng shook his head, "I thank the emperor for his grace, I really didn't say much on the side, but ......"

The two golden ingots gently rested on Song Xuanqing's imperial case, and at first glance, they were the same color as the candle flame on the side, bright and dazzling.

"I gave the minions two big gold ingots." Hai Sheng smiled, "Slaves don't dare to hide privately. ”

Song Xuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, quietly put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his hands and stood up straight, "Uncle Huang has always been very suspicious, just give it to you, spend the flowers, don't be reluctant." Visible greed can make people feel at ease! ”

Hai Sheng saluted, "The slave obeys!" ”

The emperor said so, and Hai Sheng silently took the gold ingots back, so ...... Just spend it!

"By the way, Your Majesty, Princess Yan's birthday in two days......" Hai Sheng thought for a while, "What should I do with the Queen Mother?" ”

Song Xuanqing raised her eyebrows, "Although the queen mother has a small amount of energy, she is also a person who understands the general situation, she will not go by herself, but she will not stop me." In the end, it is King Yan, it is my imperial uncle, and I can't do too much on the surface. ”

"Yes, yes, it's a slave who has a lot of mouths, and spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Hai Sheng slapped his mouth lightly, "The Queen Mother is the most sympathetic to the emperor." ”

As he spoke, there was a sound outside.

It was Fang Ze, the aunt in charge beside the Empress Dowager Qi, who came, with two things behind her.

Song Xuanqing glanced at the two boxes, and he knew it in his heart.

Fang Ze saluted and asked people to put the two boxes on the table, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has not been feeling well in the past two days, so Princess Yan's birthday is not going to go, and now prepare two thin gifts, please ask the emperor to hand them over to Princess Yan in person." ”

"Good!" Song Xuanqing stood with his hands in his hands, "Go back and tell the queen mother, I know what to expect." ”

"Yes!" Fang Ze bowed, "The slave and maid retreat!" ”

Looking at Fang Ze's departing back, Song Xuanqing's eyes were slightly dark, "Look, what am I talking about?" ”

"The Queen Mother is very polite, but she ......" Hai Sheng scratched his neck, "These two boxes, the slave looks at them...... Why does it look familiar? ”

"Take a closer look." Song Xuanqing didn't even need to open the box, and he knew what was inside.

Hai Sheng leaned forward, and when he saw more clearly, his eyes widened in shock, "Your Majesty, Jade Buddha?" ”

Song Xuanqing sighed helplessly, rubbing his eyebrows with a slight headache.

Sent by the emperor himself, the people of the Yan Palace, if they don't accept it, they have to accept it, and they have to be offered well, after all, this is a reward from the queen mother, and the emperor personally handed it over, who dares to slack off?

"The queen mother's careful thoughts...... Alas! Song Xuanqing sighed in her heart, fortunately she was her son, otherwise she would have a headache to die if she had a concubine like the queen mother.

However, can he get out of his father's harem, from a small beauty, to the current queen mother, how can he be a general? If there is no plan for the queen mother, he will be the crown prince and the emperor...... It's very rare!

The sons of the first emperor, but there is only one throne!

The bustle of the street dissipates a little at dusk.

Jin Yue sat alone on the second floor of the medical hall in a daze, looking at the street scene outside the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yue'er, what are you thinking?" Jin Fengnian entered the door, slowly lowered the cuffs he rolled up, and glanced at her puzzledly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Right? ”

"Dad, what you said, my sister died unjustly." Jin Yue's face was full of unhappiness, "Why can they live so arbitrarily, while my sister can only sleep underground?" It's not fair. ”

Jin Fengnian shook his head, "There is no fairness in the world. ”

"Look at the ordinary people on the street, watching King Yan return to the city, they are actually welcoming him, this posture can catch up with the emperor's return to the court." Jin Yue was indignant, and the peanut shell in his hand was crushed with a clear crisp sound.

"You think that's a good thing?" Jin Fengnian asked.

Jin Yue nodded, "It shows that the people have him in their hearts, and it shows that he has a very high reputation and is favored by the emperor." ”

"Do you think the Emperor will like this?" Jin Fengnian asked her with a frown.

Jin Yue's heart was shocked, and she stared at her father thoughtfully, as if she had figured it out a little, her face tightened in shock, "What does Dad mean ......?"

"Dad doesn't mean anything, he just thinks it's not a good thing that a person is too popular." Jin Fengnian responded indifferently.