Qi Mowen casually pointed to one of the members of the team and chose him as his opponent.

Song Moqing sat next to Zhao Yuru and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

"No, I think it's fun!" Zhao Yuru raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you think?" ”

Song Moqing shook his head, looked at Qi Yun and said, "You are not afraid, if our people win Qi Mowen, will Lord Qi Yun be unhappy?" ”

"Don't be afraid! Besides, our people don't necessarily lose! ”

Compared with Zhao Yuru's lively expression, Qi Yun seemed much lighter.

"Girl, I heard that you helped King Huaiyang get away with it?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yuru was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Why do so many people know about this matter?" ”

"Today, the emperor is still praising you!" Qi Yun nodded and said, "You have impressed me!" I used to think that you only knew how to charge, but now I find that you are still a female Zhuge ! ”

Zhao Yuru smiled slightly, it has already begun!

Qi Mowen held a wooden stick and looked coldly at the opponent opposite. Zhao Yuru beckoned, and soon a lieutenant general stepped forward and said in Zhao Yuru's ear: "This person's name is Chen Wuyuan, and he is from Picheng!" I was recruited last year! ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuru nodded, looking at the black and strong man, under his eyes, the muscle lines were really good-looking!

"Oops, that's a pretty good figure!"

"Huh?" Song Moqing turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuru with strange eyes.

"Oops, I haven't seen you again!" She looked at Song Moqing, covered her mouth and said, "But I prefer you like this!" ”

"Ahem!" Song Moqing blushed and coughed a few times, and looked at Qi Yun with some uneasiness, for fear that these words would be heard.

But fortunately, Qi Yun was just focusing on the situation in the martial arts arena and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.

The drums thundered, and the two of them riveted their strength to compete.

The wooden stick in Qi Mowen's hand was like a life, and he was playing vigorously, but he still didn't pull a flower and do some fancy movements, winning the applause of the house.

In contrast, Chen Wuyuan is much more clumsy, his body is not flexible enough, and his moves are not beautiful enough. One board and one glance, all of them are moves that are learned on weekdays.

When Qi Mo heard that the limelight was his own, he became proud, and attacked Chen Wuyuan is fierce.

But unexpectedly, Chen Wuyuan actually parried!

His moves are clumsy, but they're not useless! In the face of Qi Mowen's gorgeous moves, he still used the moves he learned to fight back solidly.

But Qi Mowen has been practicing Qi family marksmanship since he was a child, and Chen Wuyuan has only studied for a year. Despite this, Chen Wuyuan was still struggling to support himself, keeping his wooden stick from falling under the ring.

Qi Mowen didn't expect this person to be so unwilling to admit defeat, and he was ruthless in his heart, and when he showed a flaw, he spun his wooden stick and stabbed him!

"Not good!" Song Moqing was the first to shout, and the next moment, a stone directly interrupted Qi Mowen's wooden stick.

But it was too late, Chen Wuyuan was forced back by this powerful and domineering shot and fell from the ring.

Zhao Yuru and Qi Yun stood up in unison, she looked at the old man beside her, her eyes were very serious and terrifying, the little pebble just now was thrown out by him.

And Qi Mowen looked at the wooden stick that had been broken off in his hand, and then looked at Qi Yun who was walking towards him, and felt a hint of foreboding in his heart!

Chen Wuyuan knelt on the ground and said to Zhao Yuru: "Chief Coach! Subordinates are incompetent! ”

"No, you're doing a great job!" Zhao Yuru nodded with satisfaction, and said to the deputy general beside him: "This time I go to the north, just take him with me!" ”

"Yes!"

Chen Wuyuan was overjoyed and thanked him again and again!

Qi Yun walked up to his grandson and said coldly, "Kneel!" ”

Qi Mowen didn't dare to disobey, so he could only kneel down reluctantly.

"Lord Qi Yun, Qi Mowen has already won, there is no need to be like this!" Zhao Yuru hurriedly stood up to play a round.

"You've been practicing Qi family's marksmanship for ten years, and they've only been practicing for a year, but you've had so many tricks with him! Isn't it because you're not good at learning? ”

"Grandpa, I didn't!" Qi Mowen said a little unconvinced: "I just want them to take a look at how powerful our Qi family's marksmanship is!" ”

"Really? Then on the battlefield, do you want to let others see how powerful our Qi family's marksmanship is? ”

"I ······"

"This is a camp on the outskirts of Beijing! It's not a juggling table, who are you playing with a spear here? Qi Yun shook his head and said, "You really disappointed me!" ”

"Grandpa!" As soon as he heard Qi Yun say this, Qi Mo panicked.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" He hurriedly kowtowed to Qi Yun twice, looking very afraid that Qi Yun would blame him.

"Okay, Lord Qi Yun, he is still young, after all, he is young and vigorous, don't worry, I will train him well!"

Qi Yun was so angry that he blew his beard, and Zhao Yuru kicked Qi Mowen and gave him a look. He suddenly understood, kowtowed to Qi Yun and said, "Grandpa, I will definitely listen to the words of Mr. Zhao in the future, and I will definitely not cause trouble again!" ”

Qi Yun sighed, touched his grandson's head, and said after a long time: "That's it, I'll go back first, you can reflect on yourself!" ”

After saying that, he walked back, Zhao Yuru nodded Qi Mowen's head, and hurriedly followed.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" She caught up with Qi Yun and said a little embarrassed: "It's me who was negligent in disciplining, please don't care!" ”

"It's my grandson who is so naughty! Hey, but there is no way, our Qi family is the only seedling of him, and he is extra doting! ”

"Actually, I've always been curious, why do you want to let Qi Mowen continue to follow the path of a military general, don't you want to let him follow the text, or live a peaceful life?"

Qi Yun thought for a while, sighed and said: "This kid doesn't like to study literature, and I can't bear it, but the people of the Qi family, since they have chosen the battlefield, they can't stop!" ”

Zhao Yuru could only laugh a few times in the face of his arrogance.

After saying goodbye to Qi Yun, she and Song Moqing went home together.

As soon as I walked into the Zhuangyuan Mansion, I saw Yan Linjun sitting there looking at books!

"Oh my god!" Zhao Yuru was startled and looked at the place where he came, yes, it's the Champion Mansion!

"Lord Wang? What are you doing here? Song Moqing asked puzzled.

"Come to her!" He walked in front of Song Moqing, looked at Zhao Yuru who was standing behind him, and said sarcastically: "Lord Song's body can't stop you!" Mr. Zhao! ”

"Why did you come to the Champion Mansion to find me?" Zhao Yuru frowned and said, "Are you sure I'll come?" ”

"The fact that you run to the Zhuangyuan Mansion every day, I think all the people in Beijing know about it!"

"Is there one?" Zhao Yuru asked knowingly: "Oh, it seems that the people who go to Beijing are too idle!" ”

Yan Linjun smiled faintly, then clapped his hands, and many people came out of the room, carrying many boxes!

"What is this?" Zhao Yuru looked at it, these are the best camphor wood boxes!

"It's the king's wedding gift!"

Song Moqing frowned, hurriedly bowed and said, "The prince raises love, and Weichen can't stand it!" Please take it back! ”

"Lord Song, don't get me wrong, these are not for you, they are all for Mr. Zhao!"

"For me?" The corners of Zhao Yuru's mouth had already curved, and she just wanted to step forward to thank her, but she was stopped by Song Moqing.

"Thanks to the love of the prince! We don't need to! ”

"Who says we don't?" Zhao Yuru said in a low voice: "Didn't you see it? It's all real money! ”

"Don't make a fuss!" Song Moqing showed a rare serious expression.

"I don't want to make a fuss······"

"We deserve these things!" Song Moqing said respectfully: "Please also ask the prince to take it back!" ”

Yan Linjun was not angry, he knew what Song Moqing was worried about.

"This king knows that you are afraid of falling into the mouth, afraid of leaving a handle for private teaching, right?"

Song Moqing stood aside and said respectfully: "Since the prince knows the reason, don't embarrass us!" ”

"Sect Leader Zhao, do you also care?"

Of course Zhao Yuru didn't care, but as soon as she wanted to shake her head, she was stopped by Song Moqing.

"I ······ Please also ask the prince to take it back! She couldn't help it, because she knew that Zhao Yuru wouldn't accept these things!

"Okay!" Yan Linjun nodded and said, "I will use this money as military salary, and I will bring it to the north together when the time comes, what do you think?" ”

"This one can be!" Zhao Yuru nodded and said, "I don't object!" ”

Song Moqing wanted to say something, but was trampled on by Zhao Yuru!

"I have something I want to say to the head of the sect, I don't know if Lord Song is inconvenient?" Yan Linjun came to send money is a trivial matter, and it is true to ask Zhao Yuru if there is something.

"Me?"

Can Song Moqing say anything to refuse? He could only say stupidly: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, you can stay in the house and eat." I'll go and tell the kitchen to prepare! ”

"Thank you Lord Song!" Yan Linjun smiled faintly and watched him leave.

Only Zhao Yuru and Yan Linjun were left in the courtyard.

"Lord Wang, if you want to thank me, you don't have to, it's just a gesture!" Zhao Yuru felt good about herself and said: "You also gave the blood Bodhi to our Zhao family before, so the two of us can be regarded as even, and when we go to the north in the future, we will take care of each other!" ”

Yan Linjun looked at Zhao Yuru and said with a sneer: "This king is just wondering, why did you stand up at that time, this kind of testimony full of flaws, no one pointed out that there was a problem, if I hadn't looked for you at that time, I'm afraid that this king would have to go back to heaven again today!" ”

"Yes, I think about it, the king of Nan'an is regretting it now!" After saying this, the two looked at each other tacitly.

"The matter of Gwangju is over, you haven't forgotten it, Mr. Zhao, right?"

"Of course I won't forget! After all, I personally examined the corpse, and I remember the scars on the corpse clearly! ”

"I'm an imperial uncle, I'm afraid I've already started to deal with me!"

"Then do you think he instructed Hou Liming?"

Yan Linjun's face became gloomy, he looked at Zhao Yuru and said, "Do you think, is he important?" ”

"I really don't want to get involved in this royal fight!" Zhao Yuru said helplessly.

"You're so smart, even if you don't want to get involved, someone will find you!"

"yes, didn't you just find me? I'm going to go to the north then, and the emperor is far away, so what does it have to do with me? ”

"Leaving Shangjing does not mean leaving the struggle! Mr. Zhao, are you interested in cooperating with me? ”

So that's the point!

"Cooperation? What to work with? Zhao Yuru was vigilant, she was just a woman from a Qinglou, and she was a little smart, but she couldn't play this kind of power struggle!

Looking at Yan Linjun's tone, could it be that he wanted to be the emperor himself?

Oh my boy, that's amazing!

"Lord Wang, we are colleagues, we can't talk about cooperation or non-cooperation, in the future, in the north, it will be good to get along peacefully!" Zhao Yuru smiled awkwardly.

"You are a heroine among women, are you willing to live in the north for the rest of your life?"

"I won't say it, it's just a lifetime!" Zhao Yuru said casually: "Weichen doesn't know what the prince wants to cooperate with me, but I don't know anything as a woman." I advise you to dispel this idea! ”

Yan Linjun lowered her head and looked at Zhao Yuru's rolling eyes, thinking that she was really wise enough to protect herself, and she was unwilling to involve herself in any risk.

"It's okay, we still have a lot of time in the future, we can get along slowly, maybe you'll want to cooperate with me! By the way, do you know that today in the court, the emperor allowed Lord Song to accompany us to the north and be a prison army? ”

"What?" Zhao Yuru turned his head to look at Yan Linjun and said, "Song Moqing wants to go with us?" ”

"That's natural, the newlywed Yan'er, let the young couple separate, it's too much to say. This proposal was put forward by Lord Song himself. I can see that he doesn't want to be separated from you! ”

When Zhao Yuru heard this, her heart suddenly burst into joy, if Yan Linjun wasn't here, she would immediately go to knock down Song Moqing and have a round room with him on the spot!

"This nerd, stay in Shangjing well, the future is limitless, you have to go to a bitter cold place like the north!" Although she complained in her mouth, the happiness on her face was real.

Yan Linjun looked at her with a smile, and suddenly remembered the woman who dared to talk to her when she was drunk.

"You can find your own happiness, and this king will be happy for you!"

Zhao Yuru glanced at Yan Linjun, he probably didn't know that the Zhao Yuru in front of him was no longer the Zhao Yuru who was infatuated with him.

"That, lord, in the past, there were some misunderstandings between us, but now I hope we can get along well, and I'm going to get married, so let's go with the wind!"

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious, don't mention that drunken gaffe again! For this thing she hasn't done, she has been ridiculed too much!

"There has never been a misunderstanding between us!" Yan Linjun said lightly.

"That's good!" Zhao Yuru showed a hypocritical smile and said, "Since there is nothing else to do, then I'll go see my nerd!" Lord, you are at your own convenience! ”

After saying that, she couldn't wait to run to the kitchen.

Looking at the background where she left happily, Yan Linjun's eyes showed a hint of envy.

When will he start to be envious too?

They can all love what they love, and the heart he finally has is destined to be fruitless!

What's the use of him tilting his power towards the government and the opposition? After all, it is impossible to disobey the will of the king.

Even if it is above 10,000 people, there is always one person pressing on his head!

What Zhao Yuru and Song Moqing didn't expect was that Yan Linjun really stayed in the Zhuangyuan Mansion for dinner! Now Song Moqing felt embarrassed, even if his meal was already very rich, but in Yan Linjun's eyes, I am afraid that it is not as good as the next person!

"That······ The food in the cold house is simple, please don't dislike it! Song Moqing lowered her head and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, in a place like Honglu Temple, Lord Song can still maintain integrity, it's really rare!" Yan Linjun didn't care about the dish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Yuru had already starved to death, so he didn't care about their conversation and ate the food in a big gulp. Song Moqing was careful, and specially tore off the chicken leg and put it in her bowl. knew that she loved meat, and put the greens in front of her.

Looking at the tacit understanding of the two, Yan Linjun was a little distracted.

"Lord Wang, although there is no good food, we have good wine!" After speaking, Zhao Yuru took out the wine made by Xian'e Niangzi from Qinyunju and put it on the table like a treasure.

"This is Miss Yufu's wine, how can you ······ without her consent?" Song Moqing hurriedly pressed Zhao Yuru's hand to open the cover.

"It's fine!" Zhao Yuru waved her hand and said, "She won't care about this bottle of wine!" ”

"But ······" Before Song Moqing could say anything, Zhao Yuru used her strength, and the wine stopper was opened by her, and the clear aroma of wine instantly filled the surroundings.

"Ah, this is ice spring brewing, the entrance is like ice cubes in the throat, comfortable!" She poured a cup for Yan Linjun and filled it for herself and Song Moqing.

"Lord Wang, it is estimated that we will have many opportunities to sit and drink like this in the future, I will respect you first!"

Yan Linjun smiled, picked up the wine in his hand, and sniffed it gently, it was indeed a first-class wine.

Somehow, he thought of what Lin Yufu said the night he got drunk.

"I want to see a fireworks!"

"Watch a fireworks with your loved ones!"

The memories entered the throat, and it was as cold as ice, straight into the heart.

"Is it good?" Zhao Yuru asked.

"The best in the world!" Yan Linjun smiled and admired.

"Idiot, what do you see! Drink it! Zhao Yuru handed the wine glass to Song Moqing and forced him to drink a glass!

After drinking, Song Moqing's facial features were distorted together.

"Wow! I really can't drink it! He shook his head.

"How can a big man not drink alcohol?" Zhao Yuru poured him another glass dissatisfied, but Yan Linjun covered his cup with his own hand.

"This king can't drink anymore!"

"Huh?" Zhao Yuru was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Lord Wang, you tease me!" Who doesn't know that you are a good amount of wine without getting drunk in a thousand glasses, and it is rare to have good wine, and you still refuse? ”

Yan Linjun still shook his head, and Zhao Yuru also found that his face seemed to be a little bad.

"Lord Wang, are you not feeling well today?"

Yan Linjun covered his heart and said with a wry smile: "Blame me, I shouldn't have drunk a cup!" ”

After saying that, he suddenly turned to the other side and spat out a mouthful of blood!