Chapter 3 Jun has no intention
"Well, although you are in the family, but you deliberately lived in the southernmost part of the mansion in order to avoid me, alas...... Mingrì, you can move back here!" glanced at Jun Xie again, and Jun Zhantian said with regret. No matter how stubborn he is, he is always his grandson, and he is also the only bloodline of the Jun family......
At present, although the foreign affairs are peaceful, several princes have slowly grown up, and it is when the internal cháo is turbulent, as the first person in the military, it is like a towering tree, everyone wants to lean over or wait for themselves to lean over, and attacking their only bloodline is the ultimate plan to plant blame! If the monarch and evil do not move back, I am afraid that such things will emerge in an endless stream in the future.
"I live there, it's fine, I don't have to move!" Jun Xie refused, joking, just about to see what the killer companions in this world are like, if he moves back, won't he lose this opportunity? When Old Man Jun talked about this matter, Jun Xie was a little faintly excited in his heart.
Killer...... It was a distant thing, but it was also the most intimate memory......
"You...... Bastard!" The old man Jun was angry, raised his big slap and was about to pull it down, but when the palm was about to come to his head, he paused, sighed long, and his eyes were complicated, "You...... Go ahead. ”
Is this the first time this kid has rejected himself?!...... How dare you refuse me?
Jun Xie bowed, then stood up straight, turned and left.
"Oh, there is one more thing, you must not pester Princess Reimu in the future, this matter is not negotiable, so let's stop it!" In the voice of the old man Jun, there was an indescribable decadence, as well as a faint discouragement!
In the past few years, although the Jun family seems to be powerful, almost the one in the dynasty, but it has always had a fatal shortcoming, that is, there is a lack of successors! The only descendant of the third generation has to be Jun Moxie, a gentleman boy! The old man Jun seems to be a man in his forties, his mentality is not old, he has insight into the world, and he knows that if one of them dies in the world, the Jun family is afraid that it will be completely erased from this world in a short period of time. Judging from the current situation of Jun Moxie, this possibility is almost an inevitable ending, and even this is the final outcome that can be seen at all.
Therefore, Jun Zhantian once put on a shy old face and proposed to the emperor that Jun Moye could marry His Majesty the Emperor's favorite Princess Lingmeng as his wife, if this matter can be done, even if he goes west, then Jun Xie has his own Yu Wei protection, and occupies the name of a princess's husband and relatives, as long as it is not too out of line, no matter how much you think about it, you can protect the Jun family's incense from being cut off.
The princess's husband, it seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is the most embarrassing position in the government and the opposition, as long as it is a very powerful minister's family, everyone is afraid that the emperor will suddenly give marriage, let his son marry a princess and come home: the father-in-law and mother-in-law have to bow down to their daughter-in-law? However, it is a great guarantee for a gentleman like Jun Moxie, at least for the Jun family's incense plan, it is already the best plan!
Therefore, Jun Zhantian proposed this marriage, which was really forced to do so.
His Majesty the Emperor naturally understood the intentions of his old comrade-in-arms and the big brother, and he was also moved when he heard the words, but after carefully understanding what Jun Moxie had done, coupled with Princess Reimeng's refusal to obey the death, he thought about it for a long time, and finally refused.
"Brother Jun, it's not that the younger brother doesn't want to sell the face of the eldest brother, but the younger brother is also a father, and Lingmeng is the youngest brother's most beloved daughter, how can he commit his daughter to ...... Alas!" His Majesty the Emperor lowered his posture and did not finish his sentence, so that Jun Zhantian could hardly get up in one breath.
As a father, for the sake of his daughter, if it was ten years ago, when my Jun family was at its peak, even if Mo Xie was ten times more ruthless, as long as the old man proposed marriage, would you still be overjoyed?
"Oh, I see. Jun Xie stood at the door and said lightly. In the tone, there was no surprise or joy, it was as plain as a bowl of boiled water, and then he stepped out.
Ever since Old Man Jun revealed this meaning, Jun Moxie has always regarded himself as Princess Reimeng's husband, and blindly stalking Princess Reimeng has made her annoyed. But when the old man Jun saw his grandson's salty appearance at this moment, he was quite surprised and surprised. The king and evil are either angry and angry, or they are exhausted, or even shrews scolding the street...... The old man would not be surprised, but his indifference made Jun Zhantian unexpected.
"I fell a little, why did I change my xìngzi?" Old Man Jun twisted his beard and looked at the back of Jun Xie who went out, his eyes were deep.
After a long time, Jun Zhantian clapped his hands and said: "Send a few more good hands, and guard the young master at night, and there must be no more mistakes! If there are any more people who can't open their eyes, they will be killed on the spot! There is no need to have any scruples!" "This kind of thing can not be done again, how can I allow you to harm my grandson Jun Zhantian?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man Jun.
In the empty hall, Old Man Jun seemed to be talking to the air, but then a faint voice came from somewhere: "Yes!"
Jun Xie walked out to meet the rising sun, the gentle sun beckoned on his slightly pale face, strolling towards the small courtyard where he lived, along the way there were constantly people saluting in fear, Jun Xie ignored all of them, and thought about his own thoughts.
No one knew that in the heart of this third prince, words were echoing at this moment:
"What is a killer? As the name suggests, a killer is the hand that kills! The black hand that kills! We must remember that the word 'black' ...."
"Killers are always illusory, from ethereal, disappearing into nothingness!"
"What makes a successful killer? If a killer doesn't know until the day he dies that he's a killer with bloody hands, then he's a successful killer!"
"So, what makes a good superkiller?"
"A qualified killer is able to hide himself in any situation! With a literati, he is an inkman, with a painter, he is an artist, with a scoundrel, he is a villain, with a noblewoman, he is a nobleman, a gentleman, with a wolf, he is a yín stick! With a hero, he is a model!"
"In the desert, he is a lizard, and on the prairie, he is the king of wolves! When he returns to the mountains, he is the king of beasts and tigers! Floating on the sea, he is the dragon that stirs up wind and waves!"
"In this way, he is a qualified and successful killer!"
"Blindly knowing how to kill people is just a butcher at best!"
"Killing people only for the sake of a purpose, even if they succeed every time, can only be regarded as a good assassin at best!"
"Killing is also an art in itself! As a killer, you can never, never desecrate the elegance of this art!"
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This is a conversation between Jun Xie and his master in his previous life, thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Xie's mouth, and he muttered: "...... To add, born in a family like this, I am a second ancestor who eats and waits for death!"
Suddenly, a voice said coldly: "Wrong! You are not the second ancestor! I am the second ancestor, and you are the third ancestor!"
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