Chapter Ninety-Four: King Jingyang, I Need You

Ye Fu turned around and saw the gentleman's long figure, and many tree shadows were reflected on his slender and upright body.

The shadows of the sloping trees covered the entire courtyard, reducing most of the scorching sun.

"The prince is looking for me?"

"Hmm. After searching all the way, I finally saw it. Jun Ziyun's gaze moved to Jun Qian's body and it was a little cold, so he simply moved to the side, paced to a stone table and sat down.

Ye Fu got up and dragged Jun to the stone table.

Jun Guo shrank behind Ye Fu, not daring to look at Jun Ziyun.

Ye Fu glanced at Junzi Yun and motioned him to be gentle.

When Jun Ziyun received Ye Fu's angry eyes, he actually smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Come here, I won't eat you." After Jun Ziyun sat down, he happened to be able to look at the ten-year-old Jun at eye level.

"Sixth brother......" Jun Guo agreed, but his hand tightly grasped Ye Fu's sleeve robe.

Jun Ziyun watched the child's hand tightly grasp Ye Fu's clothes, and twisted his eyebrows a little unhappily, which stimulated Jun even more, and he almost cried.

"Come on, you can't coax a child at all."

"Could it be that the prime minister is very good?"

"Ahem, I'm not good-looking."

Ye Fu half hugged Jun Qian, and also sat on the stone bench on the side to enjoy the coolness.

Such a large open space, the ground is green grass and bluestone slabs, and the canopy of towering trees overhead.

"What a great place."

"Once, this king liked to sit in the prime minister's seat and play against his second brother."

"Here?"

"Hmm."

Yes, when Jun Ziyun and Jun Yi were princes, they must have lived here.

That Shenyi Palace should carry many memories of Junzi Yun.

The former gentleman Yun is still called the gentleman.

Ye Fu suddenly sighed, but he didn't know what to say, and he just opened his mouth and remained silent when he looked at Junzi Yun.

"What does the prime minister want to say?"

"Nothing."

"The past cannot be traced, and this king knows these truths. It's just that I haven't set foot here for ten years, and I just have some thoughts. ”

"I suddenly want to fly a kite, will the prince be pricked?"

"Kites? It's too small, and the prime minister doesn't want to see the entire palace. ”

"Huh?"

"Where's Little Ten?"

"Good!" Jun was full of interest, glanced at Jun Yun, and retracted behind Ye Fu.

Jun Ziyun smiled, took care of himself into the Shenyi Palace, took out the key and opened a rusty lock.

Ye Fu looked at it and glanced at Jun Qian: "That's his room?" ”

"Hmm...... It's the sixth brother's. My father kept it all the time. ”

"King Haoning, why are you so afraid of King Jingyang?"

Ye Fu was curious.

It stands to reason that when Jun is ten years old, he has no chance to have contact with Jun Ziyun.

"The nurse said that if the sixth brother saw me, he would definitely kill me......" Jun Guo's eyes were red, and he looked aggrieved.

And these words were heard in Ye Fu's ears, but they were like a boulder sinking into a lake.

Is the gentleman Yun of the past very different from the present?

It wasn't until Junzi Yun came out with a heavy short knife that Ye Fu suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at Junzi Yun in a daze, and stood in front of Junyun.

"What are you doing?"

"Make kites."

Jun Ziyun smiled, shaking Ye Fu's mind.

Suave and unobtrusive.

Is he hiding too much, or has he faded away from the past? No one knows.

"Junzi Yun, will you lie to me?"

"Don't dare."

"Why?"

"It just won't." Jun Ziyun turned his back to the two of them, rolled up his sleeves, and took his knife to the backyard of Shenyi Palace to cut down two trees. After a few strokes, the other branches were cleaned and the thick branches were left.

It was then split into smooth, thick sticks.

"I haven't played in a long time, and I don't know if I can fly over."

"With King Jingyang escorting, does it dare to fly?" Ye Fu took the child and walked to the front of Junzi Yun.

If I remember correctly, there is a large area of flat and open space around the main hall of the vestibule.

It will definitely be able to fly.

Jun Ziyun used snow-white cloth to make this person's tall kite.

"Little Ten try."

Jun Ziyun's voice was cold, and he let Jun Guo step on the crossbar under the kite.

"Is this possible? Will it be dangerous? ”

"Does the prime minister want to play?"

Ye Fu glanced at the somewhat frightened gentleman, smiled lightly, and took the lead in stepping on: "Then I will protect King Haoning on this." ”

With that, the king stepped on it, and the two of them were bound to a huge kite rack by a rope twisted from strips of cloth.

Junzi Yun waved his sleeves, pulled the top of the kite with one hand, and his footsteps rose into the air, and the kite flew.

"Ah, Junzi Yun, you are so amazing!" Ye Fu felt the fierce wind flying in the air, and looked at the gentleman who was holding Ye Fu tightly on the side with a smile.

"Hmm...... Sixth brother is so powerful. ”

While speaking, Jun Ziyun had already brought the two of them to the eaves of the palace on the side.

Suddenly, he led the kite to swoop down, and the gale hit and the fear of touching the earth Ye Fu closed his eyes!

There was no imaginary pain of landing, but jumped up under the support of Jun Ziyun.

In the afternoon, Ye Fu and Jun were taken by Jun Yun to feel the charm of the kite. It turns out that kites can be played like this.

After the landing of Ye Fu's footsteps floating, Jun Ziyun smiled, holding Ye Fu, and also pulled Jun Guo to Shenyi Palace.

"Junzi Yun, you must have been very skinny when you were young."

This kind of game is like a commonplace, and the face does not change color and the heart does not beat.

"Almost, young people don't do more, and they are the most presumptuous and leisurely. Prime Minister, I haven't heard you talk about you when you were a child. This king remembers that you came to the capital at the age of eight and enrolled in Taixue. ”

Shenyi Palace already knew that the big man was coming, and he served tea and snacks.

Ye Fu pinched a piece of jujube cake and put it in his mouth, thinking, it was Yu Wuling's childhood.

"My childhood was boring, and I didn't have much to say."

It's not my own life, and it's okay to say it or not.

"Come to think of it, the prime minister can be the champion at the age of twenty-eight, and when he was young, he must have been diligent and studious, studying the strategy of governing the country through the world."

"Hehe......" Ye Fu smiled.

I have to say that Yu Wuling's resume is really awesome.

The two chatted for a while, and when they left, Ye Fu suddenly grabbed Junziyun's sleeve, causing Junziyun to look back at her.

"The prime minister has something to say?"

"King Jingyang, can I trouble you with something?"

"Prime Minister, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Take King Haoning to your mansion and live. There is a prince in the palace, and I am afraid that he will be bullied. ”

Jun Ziyun's gaze shifted to Jun Qian, and he looked at it quietly for a moment: "This king doesn't understand. ”

"Think of it as for your master's sake."

Yan Zizhen is Jun Ziyun's teacher, and he is also Jun Qian's master.

"Since it was the prime minister's request, this king complied. What benefits does the prime minister want to give to this king? You must know that taking care of a child is not an easy task. The gentleman smiled Yan Yan and looked at Ye Fu's eyes with a narrow look.

"The benefits are...... You can get a little brother! Ye Fu's eyes were shining and he looked at Jun Qian.

Such a child, if you treat him well, you can buy his heart.

"Well, what about the prime minister's share?"

Jun Ziyun smiled and did not intend to let Ye Fu go.

"Eh, there are a lot of things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the prince can pick whatever he likes!" Ye Fu spent a lot of money, and his face was sad.

Although she knew the deep meaning in Jun Ziyun's eyes.

"Is it okay to pick this person in front of the king?"

"I don't want it......"

The affairs of the Wen family still need to be rescued by Junzi Yun, and he really doesn't want to mix more and complicate the situation.

"I think that Miss Wen is sincere and can't be disappointed. In a few days, the prime minister may leave the capital, and at that time, the prince will fade away from the obsession of the original appearance. ”

Ye Fu said these slightly shameful and narcissistic words, and he was already familiar with it.

"You're leaving?"

"Perhaps."

"How long?"

"It's not three or five years, and I don't think I can come back."

"Why?"

"The prime minister has just proposed to His Majesty that the crown prince be sent to the ministry. At this time, there is a big trouble waiting for me. ”

"Imperial examinations?"

Ye Fu smiled, and his eyebrows were indifferent: "Well, try the law." ”

"It turns out that the prime minister has planned it a long time ago." Jun Ziyun frowned, and a faint sense of loss lingered in his heart.

Between the two chases, there is always the losing side. And the feelings of the heart are often the most deadly.

Ye Fu paced leisurely, his feet on the stand and dangling the huge kite, a little absent-minded, "King Jingyang, will you help me?" ”

"What does the prime minister want this king to do?"

"Whatever you like." Ye Fu turned his head and raised a smile, "I heard that Le Yi's death is a bit strange, maybe this is the key to open the Helan family and the Prince Alliance." ”

Jun Ziyun can make too many choices, and he is also the most important person in the chess game of Ye Fu.

If Jun Ziyun wants to exterminate the party, he can fabricate momentum in the imperial examination. It's a pity that Junzi Yun chose to be Ye Fu's accomplice.

"What's next for the Prime Minister?"

"Huh? How can I tell you too much? It seems that our hostile posture is not serious. Ye Fu smiled and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion leisurely.