After all, at that time, the Jun's Yunqi had just shown some signs, and the Guogong Mansion sent Lian Qing to her bed, probably because she wanted her to give birth to a child like Liu Yanran, and with the power of the Guogong Mansion, she could publicize it, and the child was the new owner of the Jun's Yunqi, so he collected another army.

But it's a pity that this plan of Grandpa Guo fell through!

He can only re-woo people now.

The few families stationed in the capital that can have the largest number of troops are none other than Xibohou, Wuhou, and Yanguogong......

Xibohou and Guogongfu are on opposite sides, and the only people that Guogong can win over are Wuhou and Yan Guogong, the old lady of the Jun family once said to her that the most reliable relationship between the family is marriage, and Junxi suddenly thought of Yan Wangbei and Situ Feiyun.

Yan Wangbei and the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion are married, Situ Feiyun is not completely dead to Yan Wangbei, if he wants to form an alliance, it will naturally have to be the most favored child in the family to marry. The marriage between the Guogong Mansion and these two great families is not successful, so they have to find another way......

Take in the Hu people......

Jun Xi's face became ugly, and the hand under the wide sleeve couldn't help but clench into a fist.

She asked: "Aunt Mo, is there another secret for my father who died on the battlefield back then?" ”

Sorrow flashed on Aunt Mo's face, and she bowed her head respectfully: "Lord Wang, life is for the battlefield, and death is also for the battlefield." ”

Jun Xi looked at her quietly for a while, raised his hand, the red phosphorus soft whip flew out, the strong wind howled, rolled up a spear on the weapon rack opposite, held the body of the gun with his bare hand, and pointed the tip of the spear with a cold glow directly at Aunt Mo, sharper than the gun, it was her eyes.

"Six bows, eight feet guns, have you ever forgotten your ambition?"

The spear is pointed, the heaven and the earth are injured together, one horse fights eight wildernesses, and the horse sings and drinks blood!

Outside Yanmen Pass, the snowy desert, what kind of scenery was Jun's cloud riding in the past?

Aunt Mo's heart was surging, and she raised her eyes firmly: "If the county lord can pick off the spear in my hand, he will be qualified to listen to that past!" ”

Jun Xi sighed and shouted: "Eight treasures! ”

Babao immediately threw a gun to Aunt Mo.

The spear turned in her hand and it was not fancy, but Aunt Mo didn't take Jun Xi's words seriously: "The county lord is inevitably reckless, you have been practicing the Jun family's spear for less than a month, and you want to win against me?" ”

Junxi's eyes are as resolute as a blade: "Jun's family dominates the gun, surnamed Jun!" ”

Aunt Mo laughed: "Crazy good! The blood of the prince should be like this! I just don't know if the county lord's marksmanship is also so crazy! ”

Jun Xi stepped heavily on the ground with his heels, and the whole person jumped up in the air: "Then try it!" ”

This stabbing attack was violent, Aunt Mo raised her gun and put it up, but she took a step back before unloading that force, and couldn't help but praise: "It's that I underestimate the county lord, and the next general will not be restrained anymore!" ”

used to teach her to practice guns, but in the end, she still had a little strength.

Hearing her say this, Jun Xi didn't talk, and before she could stand firm when she landed, Aunt Mo swept over, Jun Xi's toes touched the ground one by one, and then volleyed in the air, and the force used in that sweep made the dust on the ground scattered with the tip of the gun as the center of the circle.

Aunt Mo frowned: "Is the county lord still only hiding?" ”

Jun Xi's body approached her very quickly, and when the silver spear was about to poke Aunt Mo's arm, she was blocked by her with a gun, Jun Xi said: "Now I won't hide." ”

Without giving Aunt Mo time to react, she turned the spear with her backhand, and a sharp spear danced out.

Aunt Mo drank coldly: "Flower shelf!" ”

Jun Xi didn't say anything, only when Aunt Mo stabbed at her, she turned around and dodged, her posture was extremely flexible, Aunt Mo only felt a pain in her back, and it was Jun Xi who knocked her with the end of the gun. Aunt Mo turned around in surprise, and saw that the spear in Jun Xi's hand was like a swimming dragon, advancing and retreating, shrinking freely, and meeting the gun to block.

She was extremely flexible in her shots, which made Aunt Mo unable to guard against it.

This tricky marksmanship, this fierce attack and heavy defense way, makes Aunt Mo easily think of a person.

In the end, Aunt Mo was finally stunned by Jun Xi and flew the spear in her hand.

There was no daylight this afternoon, so when the spear fell, he didn't feel that the tip of the spear was dazzling, Jun Xi's eyes narrowed, and he took off again, and the silver spear in his hand was split horizontally, and then the spear that Aunt Mo was picked up was broken into two.

When she landed, she beautifully pulled the spear behind her, and then looked at Aunt Mo: "You lost." ”

Aunt Mo bowed respectfully to her and bowed: "County Lord." ”

It's still called these two words, but something is different.

What was recognized before was her title of the county lord of Zhenbeiwang, but now it is her person who is recognized.

Aunt Mo said, "Your marksmanship was taught by the prince of the world, right?" Without waiting for Junxi to answer, she shook her head and smiled: "It's rare that the prince can even teach people." ”

Jun's tyrant gun, isn't there no fixed move? How did Aunt Mo see it, Jun Xi was slightly puzzled: "How do you recognize it." ”

Aunt Mo took a few steps forward and picked up the broken gun, "Such a ruthless and domineering way is not like the style of the county lord." ”

The implication is that a person's personality probably determines the trend of Lian Jun's gun.

Jun Xi didn't know how to reply to Aunt Mo's words, so he only said: "He also learned the Jun family's tyrant gun?" ”

That he is naturally a Junchen.

Aunt Mo had a little more emotion in her eyes: "Naturally, I have learned, at that time, it was taught by the prince himself, and the two of them were the sparring partners......"

She had heard Aunt Hu mention the Wild Lion, and she thought that those two were also the riders of the Cloud Ride.

Jun Xi suddenly raised his head: "Aunt Mo, am I qualified to only talk about the things of the year?" ”

The sky was very high and far away, and the clouds looked very faint, and Aunt Mo slowly closed her eyes.

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Tang Yuan found that since Jun Xi came back from practicing with Aunt Mo, he had been very silent.

Because Jun Xi in the courtyard gave an order, the idlers and others could not approach, and she didn't know what was going on, so she had to say: "County Lord Wow, don't be discouraged, you can't win Aunt Mo this time, won't there be a next time?" ”

Jun Xi only sat at the stone table in a daze, she didn't hear what Tang Yuan said, and Aunt Mo's words kept echoing in her ears:

"At the end of that year, the battle that would follow the prince should have been won, but the grain and grass of the imperial court had not arrived for a long time, and the soldiers of the three armies were hungry for several days, and they couldn't lift their guns, how could they fight? The prince attacked the enemy camp at night with his henchmen, and came back with grain and grass, because there was not much grain and grass, so he only gave it to the soldiers who were going to the battlefield on the second day. Who knows, after eating that meal, the soldiers went crazy, ate their comrades raw, and became monsters who were neither human nor beasts...... In the last battle, the prince ordered to pour fire oil outside the battlefield, and he rushed into the enemy camp with those crazy soldiers, and let us ignite the fire oil outside the field......"

"There's poison in that grain?"

"It's a Gu from Southern Xinjiang."

"This is the reason why my father really died in battle?"

"The fire burned all the corpses to charcoal, and we couldn't identify who the prince was, so we only picked up the prince's red soul spear from the battlefield......"

"Who is the one who was escorted by the imperial court?"

"Uncle Guogongfu."

……

"The county lord? Princess? Princess! Tang Yuan yelled close to Jun Xi's ear, and finally brought Jun Xi back to his senses.

"How?" She looked at the rice balls.

Tang Yuan's brows were about to turn into a pimple: "County Lord, why are you sitting in the pavilion in a daze?" ”

"Think about something." Jun Xi's fingers tapped lightly on the table, the southern Xinjiang Gu poison, the mad soldiers, the death of her father...... Someone set up a big chess game in front of her, but the fog in the chess game had not yet cleared, and she couldn't guess the connection.

Suddenly came to mind that night in the Guogong Mansion, she suddenly had abdominal pain, Junchen said that she was witchcrafted, will it be ...... What does Junchen know?

Wait for Junchen to come back and ask him again, Junxi rubbed his eyebrows irritably.

"County Lord, what are you worried about?" Tang Yuan's chubby face was full of worry, "It's windy in this pavilion, don't sit too long, beware of getting caught in the cold." ”

Jun Xi got up: "Tangyuan, come with me." ”

Tang Yuan glanced at the soup on the plate that had not been touched by Babaoduan, and said regretfully: "But the county lord ...... You haven't drunk the pig's trotter soup they stewed for you! ”

Jun Xi still has the heart to drink soup now, so he only said: "Well, I have worked hard for you, and the lord of this county will reward you with a drink." ”

Tang Yuan's expression was very tangled.

Junxi rewarded her with pig's trotter soup, she was very happy, but she didn't drink a sip of the soup that she had boiled for a long time, and she was a little disappointed in her heart.

Babao listened to Jun Xi's words, silently held the tray with one hand, put the small bowl with the other, filled a full bowl for himself, and drank it with peace of mind.

Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he mutter: "That's what I boiled for the county lord." ”

Babao looked calm: "The county lord doesn't drink." ”

Tang Yuan was stunned for a long time before he regained his voice: "So you just snatched my pig's trotter soup?" ”

Jun Xi found that his two unreliable maidservants were pinched up for a bowl of pig's trotter soup......

She silently thought about how much she had abused the two of them on weekdays to make them fight over a bowl of pig's trotter soup......

After a while, Tang Yuan dragged the round ball back with a round body, "County Lord Wow, don't be so worried, drink a bowl of pig's trotter soup and have nothing to worry about......"

It is said that it is like pig's trotter soup is a cure for all diseases.

Jun Xi pinched her bun face: "I'm very messed up." ”

Tang Yuan thought that she was still worried about Junchen's affairs, and the girl Huaichun or something in the book was not all about painting and chanting poems, or showing off a purse or something, so Tang Yuan instantly had an idea in his head: "County Lord, why don't you go embroidery, embroidery is the most calm." ”

Embroider...... Embroidery?

Jun Xi thought about it in her previous life, a waste concubine in the cold palace taught her embroidery, she was busy for most of the month, and she was stunned to embroider a pair of winged birds into a little yellow chicken with a red cloth belt tied on her body, and the desperate eyes of the waste concubine really impressed her. Junxi felt that he still didn't want to embarrass his fingers, and don't go to harm the embroidery girl......

She wasn't born to learn embroidery......