Early tomorrow morning, it is estimated that there will be news of Princess Zhenyue's aggravation in the palace, alas! I can't take off my hat as a sick man.

"Third brother!"

"Huh?"

Yun Jihan was on the same side as me, I leaned towards him, and asked in a low voice, "Does the crown princess know?"

"Tomorrow she will know, I will take you to visit famous doctors to treat cold diseases." Yun Jihan turned his head and said extremely coldly.

If he knew that Yang Suyi had plans to ask for the emperor's heir, he probably wouldn't have arranged it like this. After all, even the New Year has not come out, even if you want to check Nanyue and the Hundred Ghost Caves, you are not in a hurry.

"It's a lot of hatred." I muttered, "I'm used to it." ”

I trimmed my collar, this black men's dress really suits my preferences, and with the sword that Yun Jihan gave me, it really has a kind of meaning of a carefree swordsman and a sword world.

"Is it cold?" Yun Jihan asked me.

"The blood is boiling." I replied with a smile.

Yun Jihan curled the corners of his lips, very satisfied with my answer, I was actually a little cold, but if I told him, maybe he would change his mind and not take me there.

"Drive!"

Yun Jihan twitched the horse's belly, and only the sound of our horses' hooves could be heard on the official road.

My ears hurt a little from the cold wind, but I hadn't run so indulgently in a long time, and after a while, I felt hot all over.

There was no word all the way, and when the sky turned white in the east, we stopped at the south post of the capital.

I jumped off the horse and followed Yun Jihan into the post station, Yi Cheng came out, Changsheng stepped forward and showed Yi Cheng a sign, and said to Yi Cheng: "We are passing imperial merchants, prepare some food and hot tea, and feed our horses."

After he finished speaking, he handed Yicheng a piece of silver, and Yicheng sent the men in the courtyard to come and lead the horse.

I followed Yun Jihan into the post station, although the space here is small, but the furnishings are complete, we found an inconspicuous position against the wall to sit down, I sat down with Yun Jihan first, Changsheng also sat down after finishing the dot, and Yuan Liang and Xiu also came over after checking the surrounding environment of the post station, Xiu sat beside me, Yuan Liang sat opposite me, and Changsheng on the same side.

Soon, the tea came, and Changsheng poured tea for us. Yun Jihan took a sip and frowned slightly, he probably couldn't get used to drinking such coarse tea.

While drinking tea, I looked up at the guest room on the second floor, and it was just dawn, and there were already people walking around, and it should be a passing passer.

One of them was standing in the hallway, and he tightened his burden on his back, and walked downstairs, he was not very tall, he looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, he was dressed in a blue shirt, the clothes were rich, and the white boots under his feet were a little dirty. He sat down at the table by the door and said to the man, "Come on a bowl of noodles!"

"Okay!" The man came over with our food and turned back to answer him.

"Is it pretty?" Yun Jihan asked in my ear.

I thought to myself, where do my eyes fall, he cares? "No, I pretended to be like." I whispered to Yun Jihan.

Yun Jihan raised her eyebrows, understanding what I meant: a woman dressing up as a man.

Yun Jihan handed me the chopsticks, sandwiched a slice of beef for me, and said, "Eat more."

"Hmm!" I answered.

At this time, two more big men holding swords came down from downstairs, and one of them was carrying a box with the seal of the dart board pasted on the box.

I blew my nose, and then I left the capital, and I encountered all kinds of lynx and beasts.

Yun Jihan's left arm went around and whispered, "Don't be afraid!"

I nodded.

I found that whether it was Changsheng, Yuan Liang and Xiu, they all ate a lot of food, and they didn't seem to take it seriously at all when their master was eating at the same table with him, I thought to myself, maybe they have had this situation many times, and it may be that Yun Jihan has already explained, in short, I feel quite comfortable in this situation.

"Bang!"

With a knock on the door, I felt sawdust fall on the piece of beef I was holding with my chopsticks.

I looked up and saw who had such itchy feet in the morning!

Two men in white robes walked out, they were lined up on the left and right, I bit down on the chopsticks, how is this battle inexplicably familiar? Sure enough, a young man of about fifteen years old, walked out with a silver gun in his hand, he was also dressed in white, his face was elegant, but his eyes were angry, the so-called white covered a hundred ugliness, and he looked handsome, but this person got up with a strange anger, and his face was gloomy, as if he was white and impermanent.

The man held an ink bamboo stick in his hand, four feet three inches long, with gold wire wrapped around it. This weapon...... White Tiger Hall......

Although they were all dressed in white, the texture of the man's clothes with the ink bamboo stick was smoother, and it was a high-grade Guangling brocade. It seems that those two should be followers.

"Young master, please."

Two white-clothed attendants carried their young master downstairs, and the young man did not sit down, but walked up to us, "Huh! ”

He pointed directly at Yun Jihan's eyebrows, and I "chuckled" in my heart, when did the Hundred Ghost Caves dare to openly provoke the royal family?

The swords in Yuan Liang and Xiu's hands were out of the sheath, Yun Jihan drank tea with his right hand, and raised his left hand slightly, signaling the two of them to put away the sword.

"That's you! Noisy uncle's dream! ”

As soon as I raised my eyebrows, how old are you to dare to call you uncle? Do you dare to call the prince uncle of the current dynasty? Murong Zijin said that the young master had been cleaned up, is there still a young master of the White Tiger Hall?

Yun Jihan continued to drink tea and ignored him.

The man punched the cotton, and there was no step down, and he was embarrassed for a while. The entourage behind him whispered to the man: "Young master, before coming out, the hall master instructed the young master to keep a low profile."

The man could only put away the gun and said, "Hmph! Uncle Ben is in a good mood and doesn't care about you. ”

When he turned around, the ink bamboo stick touched the hair crown of one of the dart masters, the big man "snapped" the table, turned his head and glared at him, the bloodshot in his eyes was visible, and he wanted to get up to clean up the young master in white, but was stopped by another dart master.

I saw the young master in white sitting next to the little brother in green shirts, he put down the bamboo stick, and stared at the little brother in green shirts seriously eating noodles. The little brother in the green shirt didn't even raise his eyelids, and ate by himself.

"Let's have a bowl of noodles!" The young master in white shouted, pointing to the face in the hand of the little brother in the green shirt, "I want to be the same as him!" ”

The little brother in the green shirt drank a bowl of noodle soup, wiped his mouth, and looked up at the young master in white: "Follow me again and poison you!"

"You dare! My dad lifted your ......"

Before the man finished speaking, he saw that the little brother in the green shirt threw something into his mouth, and the young master in white immediately covered his throat and was speechless!

The little brother in the green shirt walked away quickly, while the young man in white grabbed his bamboo stick and rushed out, and his entourage also ran out.

As soon as the man closed the door, the lobby was finally deserted, and the troublesome young master in white left, and the meal was very clean.

"The wicked have their own wicked grinding!"