Jin Ruo under the mountain couldn't help but be surprised after getting the news that the situation had reversed, and asked Wen Yi, who was also impatient on the side, "Miss Wen, can you explain why your soldiers and horses have all defected?" ”

"I must have been bewitched by that man!" Wen Yi gritted his teeth, quite resentful.

"Then what is Miss Wen's plan to do next?"

On the mountain, there are soldiers and horses led by Jing Ruyi and Shi Qi, plus hundreds of bandits.

At the foot of the mountain is the Anseong government officer, with dozens of people.

Wen Yi frowned and said, "Attack the mountain, and leave no one behind." ”

"The official has already set fire to the mountain." After such a big disobedience, Jin Ruoze also calmed down, not to mention that there was not only Prime Minister Yu Wuling, but also Shi Qi, the commander who represented the position of King Jingyang.

He Jin Ruo's preference for beauties is true, but Wen recalls.

Jin Ruo glanced lightly at the woman in front of him.

It's not worth it for her to take the risk for herself, offending the two people in the capital who can cover the sky with one hand, and ruining her future.

"Miss Wen, I won't act again until the prince's next order is given."

"Jin Junshou is the one who thinks he can't fight the top?"

"Nope." Jin Ruo got up, paced into the carriage, and said with a light smile when he lowered the curtain, "This official thinks that he has finally distinguished the difference in wisdom between Miss Wen and the prime minister. You are a spring flower and autumn moon, but the prime minister is Miao Xingyu. ”

How can they be the same?

Wen Yi was slightly stunned, watching Jin Ruoze's carriage leave, and the accompanying officers and soldiers also left one after another.

"Miss, let's ......" Wen Yi's maid saw that everyone was gone, panicked, and pointed to the side.

"Let's go."

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The capital, the East Palace.

Jun Heyi has been paying close attention to her movements since Ye Fu entered Ancheng.

After all, this person uprooted a large arm of his in Yancheng, causing him to lose a large source of money.

Still.

Jun and Yi rub the dexterous little golden lock in their hands, sometimes they lose something, and the heavens will send you a new surprise.

Opening the letter from Jin Ruoze, and carefully browsing it word by word, Jun Heyi's eyes were filled with the usual sneer, and his cold and arrogant voice drifted in the empty hall: "Wen Yi, this woman, is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, and wants to kill Yu Wuling with the strength of one person, is it possible?" ”

"Heh, if you are killed so easily, how can this palace continue to play, she is my favorite toy."

As if thinking of something, Jun Heyi's mouth hooked a light smile: "I don't know if the three-day whipping made her remember anything." ”

When she was in Yancheng, the whereabouts of Junyue were unknown and she was defined as death by the royal family.

Did she remember the past, so she took revenge on Junyue? I'm really looking forward to it, when she returns to the capital, when she meets herself again......

With Yu Wuling's character, he must be repaid.

Jun and Yi thought about it alone in the main hall, and when the waiter came in, he stood aside for a long time before he dared to report: "Your Highness, Your Majesty said that I want to add a few palace people to your palace to take care of you." ”

"Huh, take care of me? Five years ago, he was able to ruthlessly drive me out of Beijing, and now he remembers this son who took care of him? Take care or monitor, don't think that the main palace is not clear? No one needs this palace! ”

"Yes."

The waiter bowed his head respectfully.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is always like this, his mood is suddenly violent, suddenly depressed, and it is elusive.

By the way, there is one more thing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should be very happy to hear it. The waiter thought so, and said softly: "Your Highness, King Jingyang has asked you to compete in the school field in the afternoon. ”

"Uncle Liuwang?" Jun Heyi got up suddenly, surprise flashed on his face, and suddenly he sat down again, leaning on the seat with his elbows propped up, and muttered to himself, "Uncle Six Wangs somehow became abnormal to maintain Yu Wuling, aren't they old enemies?" When he was in Yancheng, he failed to teach Yu Wuling a lesson, all because of the people of Uncle Liuwang. I also heard that in order to save Yu Wuling, Uncle Liuwang disobeyed his father's will and went to Yancheng in disguise. This time, Jing Ruyi and Wen Yi who suppressed bandits in Ancheng were all sent to Ye Fu to help. Unfortunately, someone changed their position out of jealousy and hatred. ”

"Prince ......"

"Wen Yi, that stupid and dull woman, does she think she is worthy of being Princess Jingyang? Have one's head in the clouds. ”

It seemed that he had returned to reality from his imagination, Jun Heyi looked at the waiter with deep eyes: "For the palace to prepare the clothes for hunting, I will go to the school in the afternoon to see Uncle Liuwang." ”

"Yes."

In the afternoon, the school field.

When Jun and Yi arrived at the school under the leadership of the palace people, Jun Ziyun was already waiting inside.

"Uncle Liuwang, do you want horse racing or archery?"

"Fighting."

Jun and Yi lifted their cuffs and tied them, and the two walked into a special fighting arena.

"Ahh Jun Heyi smiled, and before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by Jun Ziyun's punch, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Jun Heyi got up and wiped it with a cruel smile: "Uncle Wang, it's the first time I've seen you so ruthless." ”

The sunshine sprinkled on the two of them like grains of rice, shining brightly on their clothes, and their eyes were full of stars.

Jun Heyi smiled at the corners of his aching mouth, and once again saw that King Jingyang's uneasiness had been ten years away.

Jun Heyi was beaten hard, humming in pain, still laughing.

"Get up, pick up your weapons, and go on." Junzi Yun was condescending, squinting at the people on the ground.

Jun Heyi smiled, propped himself up, and took a red tassel gun at random: "Uncle Wang, do you want to use a gun too?" ”

Jun Ziyun glanced at the weapon rack lightly, picked a spear at random, and stabbed at Jun Heyi.

The marksmanship is neat and crisp, and the strength of the operator is emphasized.

Both of them are people who have attainments in martial arts, and they play with red tassel guns to be sonorous and powerful, like a beautiful contest.

The sticks were mixed with fierce blows on Jun Heyi's shoulders and waist and legs, and the waiters on the side trembled their teeth.

"Lord ......"

"Mouthy!" Jun Heyi glared at the servant fiercely, and continued to be passively beaten.

In the end, Junzi Yun waved his gun and shook it on Jun and Yi's gun, causing him to feel numb and surrender.

"Uncle Wang's marksmanship is really powerful, if it is shocking, like a dragon, it seems to be clear, like a living thing. However, my nephew can remember that Uncle Wang has always been a dislike of martial arts and weapons. ”

The last time I saw Uncle Wang use a sword, it was on that day that he slaughtered the entire palace of the concubine like a bloody general.

At that time, he held a long sword, his eyes were fierce, he swept over a bunch of trembling people, and sneered: "I really want to turn the entire palace into a mountain of blood and corpses." ”

The Imperial Forest Army did not dare to come forward to resist, and the emperor did not give an order to arrest him, allowing him to run rampant in the palace.

…… It's a thing of the past.

Uncle Wang, who didn't care about swords, guns and halberds in the past, is really gone?

The uncle Wang who saw him wielding a knife and a gun gently scolded "Confucianism messes with the law with literature, and chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts", and Uncle Wang who said "The sword, the length of a hundred soldiers, is a murder weapon".

and the rumored iron-blooded Shura in Guanshan County...... Is it really different?

The corners of Junziyun's mouth pursed slightly, and he picked a long sword on the sword stand on the side, and hooked one to Jun Heyi: "Go on." ”

Jun Heyi was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled helplessly.

In the afternoon, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was abused by King Jingyang with eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he was so tired that he lay on his back on the ground and couldn't get up.

The waiter wiped Jun Heyi's sweat on the side.

Jun Heyi brushed off his sweat towel, looked at the jade tree above his head, the person who was as calm as ever, and asked: "Uncle Wang, you have been beating me for so long, there must be a reason." ”

Jun Ziyun glanced at Jun Heyi, but still didn't say a word. The snow-colored close-fitting clothes outlined his long and thin figure, and when Jun and Yi got up, it was another hook punch!

In the afternoon, Jun Heyi did not have a single bone in his body that did not hurt.

Until the sun hung in the distance on the horizon, fainting half of the red glow on the horizon, and the school field was sprinkled with golden red light, Junzi Yun untied his sleeve robe and sat on the side, while Jun He was lying on the ground like mud, still humming slightly.

"Call the Imperial Doctor to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yes."

Jun Ziyun instructed the people on the side, and they were ready to leave.

"Uncle Wang!" Jun Heyi turned his head to stare at the tall gentleman Yun, his eyes full of resentment, "Sit down for a while." ”

Jun Ziyun turned his head, glanced at the person on the ground coldly, pondered for a moment, and sat down.

Counting up, the two have been separated for ten years.

"Uncle Wang, I secretly went to Guanshan County to see you a few years ago, do you know?"

"Shiroike told me."

"At that time, Uncle Wang didn't like to talk very much, and often sat quietly in the pavilion, in the courtyard, and in the study."

"Probably."

"Uncle Wang arrived in Guanshan County for two years, and the imperial grandfather died......" Jun Heyi thought and smiled bitterly: After the imperial grandfather left, Jun Yi supported Yu Wuling, and a monarch and a minister turned the Yu dynasty upside down.

Sometimes, the new look in the eyes of everyone is often the blood and tears of the old people.

Jun Heyi and a group of old ministers were expelled from the capital two years later because of political disagreements with Yu Wuling.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is down-and-out and arrogant, only thinks about finding his Sixth Prince.

But when I arrived in Guanshan County, after seeing the person who was different from the past, I lost the courage to meet him.

If Uncle Wang really questioned his mistakes in the "Hui Guifei Case...... So does he dare to face it?

Can't.

Even if the truth has nothing to do with him, he, Jun and Yi, don't have the courage to face to face with Jun Ziyun to tear apart the layer of blood and make the people who have finally regained their vitality fall back into pain.

As if sensing Jun Heyi's depressed mood, Jun Ziyun raised his head and looked at the fiery sky in the distance, the lonely falling red sun, and his thoughts drifted away.

I still remember that Bai Yechi frowned deeply at that time, and came to him with a worried face and said, "That kid outside the city...... Do you have a crush on you? It's been following you for more than ten days! Several times I went up to the hut and saw him. ”

After speaking, Bai Yechi also covered his eyes in a matter, "It has seriously affected the private life of this county lord!" ”

"What's the good thing to affect." Jun Ziyun smiled faintly, "He is my nephew." ”

"Are you sure there is no danger? He is from the capital, could it be that the old emperor is dead, and the new emperor is coming to take you back to Beijing? ”

"No, it won't."

"That? Do you want to click? Bai Yechi glared at the side of his neck.

Jun Ziyun looked at it lightly and didn't say a word.

Bai Yechi's worries are not unreasonable, after all, since Jun Ziyun came to Guanshan County, there have been several waves of people in the capital here, and there are not a few assassins and spies. What's more, a few big families who do business settled in Guanshan County, started a small book business, and specially designated Junzi Yun to be a distinguished guest.

Bai Yechi also joked that the arrival of Junzi Yun was really a treasure, which made the barren border county suddenly become fat, attracting many nobles to welcome him.

But when I think of the miserable and miserable person at the beginning, giving up on himself, and then finally calming down now, my heart is not a taste, like something is burning on fire.

"The old emperor is dead, do you want to go back to Beijing to have a look?"

"No, you can't. I can't leave Guanshan County without a holy decree. ”

"The kid out there?"

Junzi Yunfu smiled lightly: "Then trouble Lord Bai, protect me a lot." ”

"That's fine! Let me tell you, my little fiancée is coming today, let's go and see it together? ”

"I'm really willing."

"It's a naked show!"

……

At that time, Junzi Yun had been in Guanshan County for three or four years, and he had become very quiet from an arrogant and noble character.

Don't like to talk?

He's forgotten how he felt when he was talking.

Jun Ziyun turned around, looked at the people on the ground in the slanting light of the setting sun, as if he hadn't seen it for a long time, and said lightly: "Xiao Jiu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Little Nine ...... It's been a long time since I've heard that name.

That was when Jun Heyi was born, and he happened to be the ninth among the princes and grandchildren, and he was called the little ninth master in the palace.

Jun Heyi smiled.

"I like, it's been a long time since I've heard Uncle Wang call me like this?"

"Xiao Jiu has grown up."

"No matter how big Xiao Jiu is, he will also call you Uncle Wang."

Jun Ziyun nodded lightly and asked the doubts in his heart: "Do you have any grievances with the prime minister?" ”

It seems that some understand the reason for this fight.

Jin Ruo beat Yu Wuling, so ...... Jun Heyi suddenly smiled.

"There are some."

"No matter what grievances you have, I won't allow you to touch her."

"Uncle Wang!" Jun Heyi struggled with the pain, and wanted to reason with Junzi Yun, so he saw Junzi Yun leave without leaving a photo.

It is rumored in the capital that the little devil prince of the palace was beaten by King Jingyang in the school field...... It's said to be quite ruthless.

Jingyang Palace, study.

A faint scent of rosin rises from the smoker, and there is a faint sound of breathing in the silence.

Junzi Yun sat on the chair and looked at the portraits sent from the distant county town, smiling and hurting. Each one is like hiding in the corner and carefully tracing it, reflecting it as a vivid person.

The people in the painting are all prime ministers of the dynasty.

Jun Ziyun occasionally feels that she is a pervert and does not want to leave her for a moment.

There was some pain in the head.

The enchanting rosin has a hypnotic and calming effect, but it is not as effective as looking at one or two portraits of that person.

Enchanting said that it was because he was poisoned by the tulip that he couldn't give it to her, the more he missed her, and the more he had desires.

Jun Ziyun stretched out his hand to support his head, and gently pressed the sudden pain.

The painting shows her with faint scars on her hands, and the ink is still very new, which is her recent condition.

That's a heal.

Jun Ziyun showed his face slightly.

Whether it's a tulip or a distracting thought, this person, he put it in his heart after all.

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