As soon as Wei Luo left, Jian Ji rushed to his senior brother in three steps and two steps, and knelt down opposite him.

He craned his head, straightened his neck, and looked at his brother without blinking.

Yin Yun raised his head, glanced at Jian Jiao, stretched out his hand to hold the wine bottle, poured himself a bottle of wine, shook it towards Jian Jiao, and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

The sword shook his head. He was still staring at his brother closely.

After staring at it for a while, the sword leaned over, leaned towards his senior brother, grinned and said with a big white tooth smile: "This woman not only has the color of a captivating city, but also the fragrance is close to people, can you smell it?" ”

What he said was pure ridicule.

Hearing this, Yin Yun slowly raised his head, and he squinted his eyes and looked towards the sword.

His eyes narrowed, and his sword instantly stood on end, he sat up straight with a swish, put his hands in front of his knees, and stammered, "Senior brother, I didn't say anything." ”

When he said this, he paused slightly, and added, "Just now, I didn't see anything." ”

When Yin Yun heard this, he couldn't help but smile gently.

The sword blame met his smile, and he was even more afraid, so he hurriedly crossed his hands and begged: "Senior brother, don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed." Even if you want to be punished, how about waiting for the New Year? ”

Yin Yun looked at Jian Jiao's anxious appearance of sweating on his forehead, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sword culprit let out a long breath. He sat on the ground, reached out and picked up a few wine bottles, and muttered, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

When he said this, he looked up and saw that his senior brother was frowning and looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, Jian Ji thought curiously: I don't know what the senior brother is thinking? Could it be that he was reminiscing about the taste of the warm nephrite that he had just hugged the woman in his arms? Tut-tut, I'll just say, that woman's complexion is very different from the women in the world, even if the senior brother is a stone, he will inevitably feel something.

Jian Ji thought about it, and couldn't help but become more and more proud, he wanted to make fun of two words, but when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed it.

At this moment, Wei Luo, who was busy in the kitchen, was not ashamed.

She lowered her head and quietly washed vegetables and cut meat, she knew very well in her heart that people like Yin Yun were born with a gentle and tolerant charm that made people close to and trust, in this cold world, there are really not many men like this. I lost my temper in front of him, in fact, it is understandable.

Now, the Chinese New Year is only about ten days away. In my previous life, when my parents and relatives were there, I had already taken a vacation from school at this time, and I was just waiting for the New Year at home.

When Wei Luo thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Gongzi Jingling Mansion.

After the two of them left that day, the remaining Chu rangers felt teased, and after fighting for a while, someone proposed a truce.

Gongzi Jingling was heavy in thought and ignored it. At that moment, Wen Gong came forward and asked everyone to promise not to leak Wei Luo's escape. If this can be achieved, a truce is also possible, and if this promise cannot be fulfilled, then it will be fought to the death.

At this moment, the Jin people have clearly gained the upper hand, these rangers are only here to assassinate Wei Luo, and they don't bother to spread such trivial things, so they promise them one by one at the moment.

After getting the promise, the Chu country rangers retreated. And the convoy moved on.

Gongzi Jingling has not spoken much since Wei Luo left. Wen Gong looked at him who was becoming more and more silent, and secretly thought: Maybe Gongzi has figured it out, this way of husband and wife is also the way of yin and yang, if you are together, you will be smooth, if you are not in harmony, if you are not in harmony, you will be chaotic, sad, and everything will be discordant. The woman was both brave and disgusted, and after staying for a long time, it was inevitable that she would not get into trouble, and it was actually a good thing that she left like this. It's just a pity for those two cities. Also, the matter of the marriage contract between the prince and the woman has been known to the whole world with the gift of the two cities, which is not a small matter, and it must be properly handled.

In the midst of the worries and joys of the stable public, the team returned to Xintian, the capital of Jin.

Not long after returning, there was a light snow in Jindi, and then, the Spring Festival was coming.

On this day, as soon as Gong Wen swaggered back to the courtyard, someone called: "Son, I have something to look for." ”

Wen Gong hurriedly walked towards the main courtyard.

When he came to the outside of the main courtyard, he saw at a glance that in the study, Gongzi Jingling was busy with a pen on the desk.

After returning this time, Gongzi Jingling's words became less and less, and his temper became more and more violent. Although every time he was angry, he forcibly restrained him. But as the time spent in this kind of annoyance over trivial things increased, the diners couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Especially Wen Gong and others, they were even more uneasy in their hearts. Wen Gong walked and walked, couldn't help but stop, through the bead curtain, to see the same Gongzi Jingling who was sitting a few backs and had a much thinner face.

Yes, he has obviously slept less these days, and in the middle of the night, he can often be seen in the bedroom. If you don't get enough sleep like this, you'll lose weight easily.

I don't know why, Wen Gong just looked at Gongzi Jingling like this, and his heart was so stuffy that he wanted to sigh.

Wen Gong thought of this, but still sighed.

His sigh came into the study.

Gongzi Jingling, who was holding a light book, stopped his movements and shouted without raising his head: "But Wengong? ”

Wen Gong strode in, crossed his hands, and said loudly: "I've seen Childe." ”

"Sit."

After Wen Gong sat down, Jingling Gongzi finished writing the last two Yu with a pen and looked up at him.

His expression is still calm, and his midnight-like eyes are still quiet and deep, full of intimidation.

Gongzi Jingling stared at Wen Gong, and said slowly: "In March of the Wenmo family's spring, there is a moment conference? All the various factions of the Momen, regardless of the hermit and the ranger craftsman, will attend? ”

Juzi is a general term for some people who founded sects or made great contributions in Momen. The Mohist doctrine emphasizes faith, love, and non-attack.

The Mohists were originally very strict with their disciples...... But in the past 100 years, with the unauthorized victory, the self-proclaimed king of Chu has become stronger and stronger, virtuous and moral, and declining in the eyes of the world.

Therefore, twenty years ago, the Mo family produced three amazing and brilliant figures, and these three people jointly formulated this moment conference. The triennial conference can not only strengthen the ties between the ink artists, but also, to a certain extent, control the ink heroes from all over the world, so that they do not rely on force to do things that hurt nature and reason, and take advantage of them by force.

However, after all, this Juzi Conference is an internal matter of the Mo family, and it is spontaneously organized, and has nothing to do with the princes.

Gongzi Jingling suddenly asked about the Mo family's juzi conference, and Wen Gong couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Shanggongzi Jingling in surprise, and after a little silence, he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Have you already set an address?"

Wen Gong nodded and said, "It was decided three years ago, and this time it will be held in Chudu." ”

"Good."

Gongzi Jingling replied lightly, he lowered his eyes and looked at the bamboo slips on the several, his face sank, and he said coldly: "The sword blame is the Moyin faction, should you attend?" ”

Now Wen Gong understands!

He raised his head and looked at Gongzi Jingling, and after a while, Wengong sighed and said, "Gongzi, that woman only wants one husband?" ”

Before Wen Gong's words were finished, Gongzi Jingling already sneered, "Duh! The woman complained that I abandoned her last time for Zaicheng, so I said such wayward words! When he said this, his voice sank, "She is my wife and my wife after all!" The sword was so bold that he dared to snatch her away in front of me.

In this case, what is my face? Wengong, you go down and prepare, I will attend the meeting in disguise next spring. ”

Gong Wen glared at Gongzi Jingling, and saw that his eyes were dark and his handsome face was depressed. I couldn't help but bow my head, crossed my hands, and said loudly: "No! ”

After the promise is made, slowly withdraw. He looked at Gongzi Jingling's haggard appearance, and was about to open his mouth several times, but he closed his mouth.

As soon as Wen Gong withdrew, he confronted Yao Gong who came in a hurry outside the courtyard gate.

In the past year, Yao Gong had already been sent to the fief by Gongzi Jingling to be in charge of various matters, and Wen Gong did not expect that he would rush back at this time.

Wen Gong looked at the figure of Shang Yao Gong coming in a hurry, his brows furrowed slightly, and his body shook, blocking in front of him.

Yao Cheng came quickly, and was blocked by Wen Gong, and couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Gong Wen sighed: "Gong Ke is here for his son? ”

"Yes!" Yao Gong's face was furious, he had to be angry, stared straight at Gongzi Jingling's study, and shouted: "Dignified son, for a woman, it is like this, it is like this!" The old man is really unbearable! If he is still like this this time, I will kill myself before him! ”

As soon as Yao Gong's voice fell, Wen Gong laughed.

This laughter was very loud and very contemptuous, and suddenly, Yao Gong stared at Wen Gong angrily, and his red face became gloomy.

Gong Wen was still laughing, and he sighed: "It turns out that Gong's exhortation is to threaten each other with death? As soon as there is something you don't like, you threaten Childe? I really don't know, the prince is the main thing to respect the son, and he is dedicated to seeking hegemony for the son? Or did the prince just want to achieve his own name, and when he wanted the world to mention the Yao Gong who died of loyalty, he sighed that Jingling, the son of Jin, was really a figure like the king of the Emperor, and he was forced to die Zhongliang? ”

When Wen Gong said this, he laughed and rolled his eyes, and the disdain and disgust were overflowing.

Yao Gong was shocked when he heard this.

He lowered his head, frowned, and did not speak for a long time.

At this time, Wen Gong crossed his hands at him, and said, "The son is depressed and thinner.

I look at its face and its voice, and I am afraid that I am addicted to it. I have seen a woman, and though she has some strange ideas, she is a good woman. The public force is too much, if the son suddenly falls to the ground and can't afford to get sick, what then? ”

In the frequent frowning of Yao Gong, Wen Gong said again: "At this time, it is better to let Gongzi be quiet." Childe was grown up by you and me, he has been eloquent since he was a child, and he is very different from his husbands in the world. Why should the public be overly careless? In all matters, he will have his own opinions. ”

When Wen Gong said this, he shook his hands and walked away with a swagger.

Yao Gong lowered his head and remained motionless, his face turned blue and red. After pondering for a while, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

He came in a hurry, and went away in a hurry.

It wasn't until Yao Gong went far away that Wen Gong's figure swished and poked out of the bushes.

He turned his head to look at the main courtyard, for a long time, still only a long sigh.