Deep mountains in the suburbs, moon viewing garden.

"Your Highness, it has been found out, and the person who ambushed is indeed the prince's person." Hua Luolou Lizhou Mansion owner Hua Buzhi was dressed in black, and quietly appeared in Tuoba Jun's house with a special flower carving mask, and said softly.

"There were more than thirty of them, and they were ambushed on both sides of the path we had planned to pass through; According to the command of our master, we surrounded us from the east and the west, and seized them all, and there was no remnant of iniquity. ”

After hearing this, Tuoba Jun just lowered his eyes slightly, and remained silent.

He was not surprised.

Yesterday, Ah Cha had already told him.

So he changed the plan, in order not to let the plan leak out, it was useless for Jundu to spend the building, but mobilized from thousands of miles and called the owner of the Hualuolou in Lizhou, and the flowers were not stained.

And today, it was only when it was necessary to enter the forest that the road was temporarily ordered to be changed.

In this way, even if the spy was hiding next to him, he could be caught off guard and caught off guard.

"The spy who was hiding, found it?"

"For the time being, we haven't missed anything, but Jundu has been fully monitored by us. The mission failed. It should not take a few days to catch him and the prince to report the news. ”

This prince seems to can't wait.

He did such a risky thing when his foundation was not stable, and I don't know if my father knew about it.

Tuoba Jun's index finger was placed on the table and beaten, his face solemn.

There are so many things that come together and are mixed together.

The prince is not allowed to keep private soldiers.

The maximum number of personal soldiers that each prince can have is three guard battalions, each battalion has about 5,000 to 17,000 such numbers, and the sum of the three cannot exceed 30,000.

And these so-called pro-soldiers are all on the bright side, and His Majesty is clear about his every move.

What is on the bright side is just that the old emperor used it to win people's hearts, and the old laws of the previous dynasty have not been replaced for the time being.

According to His Majesty's thoughtful appearance, this pro-soldier will be abolished sooner or later.

Takubajun banged on the table faster and faster, and it was particularly abrupt in this quiet room.

He remembered those words of Ah Cha yesterday, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to be floating with a layer of mist.

It's both a crisis and an opportunity.

Suddenly, he stopped beating, tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Is there a living mouth?" ”

Hua Buran: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I survived one." ”

Tuoba Jun: "All dead soldiers? ”

Hua Buzhi: "The fangs have been pulled out, and they are currently tied up in the private prison of Guanyue Yuan." ”

Tuoba Jun's eyes were solemn, and the darkness in his pupils was even worse.

The sun outside the house was fierce, bright and dazzling, but he seemed to be in the dark, with a gloomy temperament, with a touch of blood and ferocity.

This frail body is his best disguise.

The house is fragrant, and the coolness of the ice cubes swims everywhere in the gentle breeze.

After a long time, Tuoba Jun raised his eyes and said coldly, "Lead the way." ”

Upstairs, a man opened his eyes.

Thousands of stars suddenly entered the eyes.

Qin Qingyue stared at the stars for a long time, her pupils gradually lost focus, and she just looked at it.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

He shuddered, then slowly rose from the collapse.

It's late at night.

Qin Qingyue smiled dismally, and looked towards the location of the Thirteen Emperors' Mansion.

This is the Star Picking Tower, which is the highest position of the entire Jundu building, and it will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small at a glance.

Everything was dense and as small as dust.

Qin Qingyue sighed and walked to the edge of the Star Picking Tower.

He only had to take one step further and he could fall from here and be crushed.

A sense of great depth is like an abyss that can swallow everything.

He stopped, his back straight, and he looked out at the horizon.

"Hexagram!"

Shout out.

The stones in his hand fell in all kinds of ways, which was strange to say, and they seemed to be thrown back in an orderly manner, but they all fell into the glass bowl in the center of the countertop.

Qin Qingyue closed her eyes and let the cold wind blow from both sides.

A few minutes later, he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled, and nearly fell.

"Master!" There was an exclamation behind him.

A chubby and dumb child rushed up and supported the crumbling Qin Qingyue.

On the ground, the chicken leg that had just been held in the child's hand fell down.

The chicken leg rolled several times before it stopped not far away.

"Master, what's wrong with you, don't you want me too?" The little fat man wailed, he looked silly, but the fear and sadness in his voice could not be faked.

He was so scared now that he even lost his favorite chicken legs.

Qin Qingyue smiled gloomily, stretched out her hand and touched the little fat man's head: "Wen Ren, don't panic, Master has told you many times, people are born, old, sick and die, joys and sorrows, and no one can always be by anyone's side." ”

The little fat man's eyes were dull, with some of his own stubbornness, and he stubbornly kept saying, "No, no, Master, you can't leave me." ”

"My father, my mother, they don't want me, it's the master who picked me up."

"Master, if you also leave me, I really don't have any relatives."

"Woo woo woo, Master, woo woo."

The little fat man cried regardless of it, even though the master was still vomiting blood.

But he didn't seem to be aware at all, his perception of his surroundings was very low, just like the chaotic new world, everything was blurry, and he didn't have his own five senses and three views.

Qin Qingyue's eyes were soft, with a faint sadness.

He looked at the child silently, and his heart was desolate.

This kid was picked up by him two years ago.

I'm only thirteen years old this year.

When he was picked up, he was sitting in a mass grave in a daze, with blood stains and corpse water on his mouth that had gnawed on the corpse.

It stinks and looks like it hasn't taken a shower in months.

At that time, he was not fat at all, but thin like a monkey, with poor yin and yang, prominent eye sockets, no flesh on his body, and his bones were protruding and exposed.

At first, Qin Qingyue just wanted to pass by.

After all, Daxing's old illness is too deep for him to reverse alone.

What's more, he was born for the way of heaven, and this kind of thing that touches cause and effect should not be done.

However, it was only the second he hesitated that he realized that he was wrong.

The child did not gnaw on the corpse.

The blood and juice on his lips were rat's.

Sitting beneath him was his father and mother, who had been beaten to death with a stick, and he had many scars on his body.

Xu thought he was just a child, anyway, he was thrown here indiscriminately.

Although he is not intelligent, he is even a little stupid.

But he is still trying to protect his father.

That's right, he gnawed on rats because there were a lot of rats here.

When the rat came hungry and gnawed at the corpse, he wanted to see the corpse of his parents, and the rat bit his parents, and he bit the mouse.

Simple, violent, direct, and clear.

Such a naïve and imbecile method was the only one he could think of.

At that time, Qin Qingyue looked helplessly at the crazy little fat man.

He used his hands and feet together, waving wildly, while lying on the ground and gnawing on the mouse, and said viciously: "If you eat my father, I will bite you to death." ”

Everything looks so absurd and ridiculous.

But Qin Qingyue couldn't laugh.