Taking advantage of the popularity of the victory in Shujiang, Guanshan County began to recruit new soldiers, and many people were inspired by this battle to have fanatical frontier feelings in their hearts, and they asked to join the army for training. I'm going to go to the barracks to see the wise and martial King Jingyang!

Jun Ziyun was in the palace and the camp every day, going back and forth for twenty miles.

At noon, after Junzi Yun came back from the camp, he hurriedly went to Ye Fu's house to visit.

No wonder some people rumored that this Guanshan County is about to have a hostess, it is that Junzi Yun takes care of Ye Fu too carefully, and even the meals of three meals a day will be personally asked, as soon as he is free, he will run to Ye Fu's house, and he will move his official business here.

Yu Wuling came to Guanshan County to supervise the war. The people in the barracks had seen the prime minister eat and live with them many times.

From the rejection at the beginning, to the fact that he really accepted this prime minister later, the minds of the soldiers are easy to buy, as long as you are simple with them.

What kind of beauty is not beautiful, but the people who participated in the battle of crossing the river are clear in their hearts, the person in the palace is no one else, it is the prime minister of Yu who is in charge of the three princes and nine secretaries and even the national government.

On that day, Prince Jingyang led the army to break the national army, and took out the scene of the prime minister from the dungeon, the surrounding silence, the wind also lightened the flamboyant steps of the past, and softly picked up the green silk on the face of the gentleman, comforting the pain and shock in the hearts of everyone present.

I saw that the person in Jun Ziyun's arms was thin and trembling, and Jun Ziyun's robe was covered with her tattered clothes. Because he stayed in the dungeon for a long time and was afraid of light, Ye Fu was always covered under the black cloth after he was carried out.

As a minister, the prime minister came to Guanshan County to supervise the war, but he was unexpectedly attacked and abducted by Jinqi, and he suffered a lot because of this.

Jun Ziyun recalled the scene of that day in his heart, and looked at the quiet "Yu Wuling" in the room, and his heart turned a thousand times.

"Lord Wang."

The maid's light voice broke the silence in the room, Ye Fu turned around and saw Jun Ziyun standing at the threshold, and he didn't know how long he had been looking.

Ye Fu lay in a daze on the bed for half a month, these days gradually sobered up, the trauma on the body began to gradually scab, off the scar with a reddish mark, people also have spirit.

Ye Fu looked at the outfit on his body: wide robe and long sleeves, splendid clothes. Ye Fu is no stranger to these things. Ancient costumes are occasionally involved in participating in some activities. But when it came to ancient times, I was at a loss for a while.

Staying in the house for a long time, Tuo Junyun picked up a few history books and watched them in the house.

"Finally raised the prime minister back to his original state."

Ye Fu looked at the gentleman Yun who entered the door, thinking about what he said, and the hand that was about to turn the page paused, the original appearance? She didn't know what she was like.

Can you dominate the court, or is it a servile knee?

As a modern person, she doesn't like terms and conditions, but fortunately, because of her identity, she doesn't have to compromise people.

The maid came in with a vermilion wooden plate, which contained a jade porcelain bowl containing the doctor's special medicinal food, and when she saw the presence of Junziyun, the maid bowed: "I have seen the prince." ”

"Well, let's go down."

Jun Ziyun took the medicinal food in the maid's hand and placed it on the table next to him neatly: "The prime minister will eat first." ”

"There is Lord Lao."

Ye Fu picked up the spoon and hurt the wrist.

When Jun Ziyun saw it, he hurriedly took the porcelain bowl and soup spoon: "This king is coming." "Half a bowl, when the temperature is suitable, I want to feed it to Ye Fu.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fu suddenly got up, and his voice was cold: "Lord, you don't have to be so condescending, I can't afford it." ”

Junzi Yun was stunned, and remembered Ye Fu's many refusals after the crucifixion before, and knew in his heart: "The prime minister is still blaming the king for his poor protection, causing you to suffer." ”

"Nope." Even though he had heard Junziyun's apologetic words many times, Ye Fu had never been moved, and he didn't even respond.

The sufferings I suffered are still deeply imprinted in my mind: "I have never liked to be close to people, but I have been kind. ”

"That's it, it's natural for the prime minister to be angry in his heart." Suddenly, the conversation changed, "Yu Xiang is the same age as me, why don't you call me by my name directly, how about it?" ”

"This ......" Ye Fu doesn't know where Junzi Yun, as a prince and a famous general, is the bottom line. I have been contradicted many times by my temperament.

"The prince can call me Wuling."

Jun Ziyun listened to Ye Fu's answer, thinking in his heart, and still smiling on his face: "Wuling must be bored for a few days of recuperation, the sun is just right in Guanshan County these days, and this king wants to invite Cheng to travel together." ”

"Hmm."

After that, Junzi Yun took out a box of delicate and good-looking pastries from his sleeve and placed it in front of Ye Fu.

"I heard that the maid said that the prime minister had an uncomfortable reaction to drinking medicine recently, so the king asked the kitchen people to prepare some sweets."

Ye Fu raised his eyelids and looked at Junzi Yun quite carefully: "For me?" ”

After the taste gradually recovered, the medicine became more and more bitter.

The medicinal diet is also very boring.

Ye Fu saw Jun Ziyun smiled and nodded, then picked up a piece and tasted it, which melted in the mouth, slightly sweet and slightly sweet.

Ye Fu smiled almost invisibly.

"This is jujube cake, do you like it?"

Ye Fu suddenly became emotional: "No, I don't like it." ”

How could she like the stuff here.

Ye Fu had a cold face, and he didn't relax until Junzi Yun left.

I picked up a piece of pastry and put it in my mouth, crushing it in my mouth, but I felt a bitterness.

Ye Fu's body slowly improved, but his spirit became more and more uneasy.

Just because she, the fake prime minister, is still a "fake man", she is afraid that she will be exposed, and her life and death are unknown.

In addition to drinking medicine every day, and then chatting with a few maids, Ye Fu also read a lot of books, made full preparations for understanding, after the "secret observation" of the yard, took advantage of the night, avoided the patrol guards, and went out of the prime minister's house from the back door.

Ye Fu looked at the huge mansion behind him, and ran away as if he had escaped.

She knows how dangerous officialdom is, and she is also afraid of the world.

Outside the palace, there is a dark alley.

The spring cold is steep, Ye Fu gathered the burden in his arms, and he was already sweating profusely.

This body is really not suitable for running.

Ye Fu didn't know the terrain and didn't know what kind of world it was outside the palace, so he stood alone on the street, full of sadness.

Out of the palace, out of Guanshan County, where can she go? There were only a few clothes in the baggage.

A few more alleys, Ye Fu was very tired, sat on the steps of a shop, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Ye Fu was awakened by the cold of the morning.

Looking at the street where there were gradually people, Ye Fu got up in a panic, took his baggage, tiptoed, and looked panicked.

Several people were already looking at him.

"Did you hear that? The palace posted a notice saying that someone was lost and was looking for it! ”

"All the soldiers of the palace have been dispatched, and the whole city is searching, you say, it can't be that the little beauty of the prince is lost, right?"

"Haha, what do you think!"

“……”

A few people laughed and walked away.

Ye Fu listened to it all, and his heart was panicked.

What will happen to her if she is found by the people of the palace? How should she explain her actions?

No! She can't go back anyway!

Keep running, Jun Ziyun didn't publish her portrait, she can always avoid the search.

One day, Ye Fu was in a trance, always circling in the city, the city gate was guarded, she didn't dare to break in.

Without money, she couldn't eat.

Some are hungry, but they have no desire to eat, and their bodies and minds are desolate.