"But who is good at using scimitars?"

Jun Tianlan stood with his hands in his hands, silent.

Shen Miaoyan lifted his eyelids to look at him, and saw that his old god was waiting for her to beg him, where was there any reason he didn't understand, he sent the scimitar into the leather scabbard on his waist, and smiled charmingly: "That's it, I'm just learning to play." Brother Shu Ying taught me very well, and I like the bells and whistles. ”

Brother Shu Ying?

The two brothers of the Jun family looked at her at the same time.

One has a cold gaze, and the other has a surprise in his eyes.

The little girl smiled innocently, stretched her waist, and walked towards the boat, "It's late at night, Brother Shu Ying, it's time for us to go to bed." ”

"Yes, it's time to go to bed...... Jun Shuying smiled meaningfully, "Brother Huang, my brother won't send it." ”

Jun Tianlan turned to stare at the two of them, only to see the little girl's face was quiet, sitting on the bow of the boat with her hands propped up, his good brother, relentlessly picked up the bamboo artemisia and tapped the water surface, and a flat boat sailed towards Penglai Pavilion, leaving a long wave mark on the water surface.

Although the picture is beautiful, in his eyes, it is very dazzling.

I obviously wanted to let go, but I really saw her with other men......

There was nothing but a suffocating pain in the heart.

Thin lips hook a cold arc, want to go to bed?

It also depends on whether he agrees or not.

He took his hands and left King Xuan's Mansion with a blank face.

About half an hour passed, and Jun Shuying was enjoying the milk bath in a good mood because he was angry with him, but someone from the palace came to announce that he would enter the palace immediately.

He got up with a blank face, it was always good for the old man to summon him into the palace recently, and now he was summoned to the palace in the middle of the night, probably something happened......

Sure enough, he entered the palace, Jun Lie sat on the dragon bed, and was angry with him, the reason was that there was a fire in the woods in the eastern suburbs, coincidentally, according to the investigation of the Criminal Department, the reason for the fire was precisely because the Kong Ming lantern he put was blown there by the wind, which burned the ten miles of woods cleanly.

Jun Shuying knelt in front of the dragon bed, listening to Jun Lie's reprimand for hating iron and steel, the corners of his lips couldn't help but sneer, Jun Tianlan is really ...... Good means!

What Kong Ming lantern caused the fire, the lamp oil he used was extremely safe, and it was clearly deliberately framed by Jun Tianlan!

And he said, "Why did the guy come to visit him in the middle of the night......

He hated Jun Tianlan for himself, and when Jun Lie saw that he still dared to be distracted, he picked up a soft pillow and smashed it on his head: "Evil obstacles! Since I picked up that woman back to the house, I have repeatedly stabbed Lou Zi! If you dare to cause trouble again, do you believe that I ordered someone to kill Shen Miaoyan?! ”

Jun Shuying fell to the ground, and his voice was unwavering: "Erchen knows his mistake." ”

Jun Lie's teeth itched with hatred, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at him fiercely, "The position of the prince, does Shu'er want it?" ”

Jun Shuying wanted to answer if she didn't want to, but Xiao Guifei, who was sitting on the soft couch, lazily played with her slender jade fingers coated with Danko, and swept her threatening gaze towards him.

He lowered his eyes and knew that he had to become the emperor of the Great Zhou.

This is the concept that Concubine Xiao Guifei, the Xiao family, and his father instilled in him since childhood.

Whether he wanted it or not, he had to become emperor.

He still maintained the posture of kowtowing, and his voice was too calm: "Back to my father, my son wants the position of prince." ”

Jun Lie stared at the top of his hair, his angry expression calmed down a little, "How does Shu'er plan to explain to the people about the fire in the ten-mile forest in the eastern suburbs?" ”

This matter has long been publicized by Jun Tianlan's people, and it cannot be concealed.

What's more, that cub does things without leakage, even if Shu'er has the heart to overturn the case, there is no way to start at all.

Jun Shuying was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "King Xuan's Mansion will fully fund the repair of the ten-mile forest, and the sons will also take this opportunity to personally apologize to the people and make due explanations for the incident that caused the riots on Qingping Street." ”

The political style of the Great Zhou Dynasty was open, and the people were acquiesced in discussing politics.

Instead of hiding and annoying the people, it is better to apologize openly, and maybe use this gesture to win back the hearts of the people.

Jun Lie was satisfied with his answer, and waved his hand to signal him to stand down.

Jun Shuying got up and retreated to the bead curtain before turning around and leaving the dormitory.

He walked through the long alleyway in the palace, looking at the narrow yellow tile wall in front of him, Danfeng's eyes were full of mockery.

He is determined to be between mountains and rivers, but he was born in the royal family, so he is destined to avoid this bloody storm.

In one life, compared with the reluctance of the river day and night, and the eternal rotation of the astrolabe, it is almost as short as a white horse.

But in such a short moment, people still can't live freely.

Such as Xiao Miaomiao, what she wants is a couple for a lifetime, and what she wants is for that person to marry her openly, but the world is not as she wants.

Like Jun Tianlan, he has been camping for many years, what he wants, is it really that supreme position?

People are born to bond with other people, but this bond is sometimes a shackle.

The noble son of the white-clothed Shengxue stepped on a horse in front of the palace gate and left the palace in a dashing manner.

His face was engraved with a faint pity, and he looked back to see the luxurious palace lit with ten thousand lights, like a monster with its bloody mouth open in the night, standing guard, waiting to devour the ambitions of generations of royalty and nourish its gradually distorted soul.

With a sneer on his thin lips, he raised his whip and galloped towards King Xuan's mansion without hesitation.

At this time, in the martial arts training field of Xuanwangfu, a girl in a white power suit carried a full moon scimitar, closed her eyes and stood under the moon.

She gained weight quickly, and because she practiced martial arts for days, she lost weight quickly.

The palm-wide silver thread embroidered lotus waist seal outlined her slender waist, because she ate well and moved a lot, her figure seemed to grow a few points taller, like a budding willow.

The long jet-black hair is tied in a simple ponytail with a red ribbon on the top of the head, and the ends of the hair fall down to the waist.

Jun Shuying's wielding scimitar flashed in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help frowning.

Jun Tianlan is right, Jun Shuying has been using swords for a long time, but she followed him to learn how to use a scimitar......

In layman's terms, it's like learning how to kill a pig from a gardener.

The reasoning is actually very different.

There are not many things that Jun Shuying can teach her.

She went through the sassy thing in her head. The strange footwork of the name of Qi, the wrist subconsciously operates, and constantly thinks about how to perfectly match that set of footwork with the use of the scimitar.

After pondering for a long time, she opened her eyes, silently recited the starting method, and her body moved, swept up a high wooden stake, and then quickly swept towards the next wooden stake.

Countless thigh-thick wooden pillars hung in mid-air, and she tried to slow down her steps as quickly as she could, while wielding her scimitar like a sharp sword out of its sheath, flying all the way through.

Jumping off the last stake, she turned around, and in the lantern and moonlight, half of the wooden pillars hanging in mid-air were cut to the ground.

The little girl was a little deflated, her hand holding the scimitar was tight and tight, and she couldn't cut off all the wooden pillars, so what should she do if she met a living person who could fight back?

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