Chapter 41: The Fox

Lin Zhiyu was a little surprised to hear this answer.

Lunatic?

What does that mean?

She was silent for a moment, then looked up and asked, "What if there is a reason why you have to make contact?" ”

Zhou Zijin saw that her expression was extremely serious, and he couldn't help but straighten his face, put the chain mail aside, and pulled Lin Zhiyu to sit down on the stone table on the side: "If the people in this palace are compared to an animal, then Jiang Wanning is a cat, Jiang Tongmiao is a snake, and Zhuang Younan is a fox." ”

"Fox?" Lin Zhiyu groaned, "In other words, every word she says is not necessarily true?" ”

"Cunning is just one of the characteristics of a fox." Zhou Zijin said, "In addition, they are very cautious, and if they don't have a well-thought-out plan, they won't act lightly." ”

"Therefore, Zhuang Younan, as a fox, is very dangerous, once he steps into her trap, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out smoothly."

Sure enough, in this palace, no one is a good stubble.

Lin Zhiyu told Zhou Zijin about his bet with Zhuang Younan.

"She's a very strange person, and she doesn't seem to have anything to do with herself, but just now in the Buddha Hall, she seems to want to help me."

Lin Zhiyu faintly felt that he seemed to be a little too reckless.

After all, it is really a risky thing to easily agree to bet with the other party without knowing the enemy.

And she found herself overlooking one thing.

If you win your bet, you can get that prescription, but what if you lose your bet? What do you want to give Zhuang Younan?

"Do you know anything about her past?"

Lin Zhiyu asked.

All the past has created the present self, and Lin Zhiyu wants to understand Zhuang Younan better through this method.

"I've only heard about it." Zhou Zijin blocked a fallen leaf that was about to fall on her head for Lin Zhiyu, "Her father, who was a famous White Tiger General before his death, managed the White Tiger Camp under his subordinates, and was invincible everywhere he went. ”

Green Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu.

The four mythical beasts of myths and legends.

Zhuang Younan's father was able to be given the title of White Tiger, and he didn't need to think about it to know how famous he was at the beginning.

"Even if you are brave and good at fighting, you still died in that Pegasus Incident."

Lin Zhiyu frowned: "Tianma incident? When you were at war with the Western Barbarians? ”

"The so-called Pegasus Incident means that everything happens in an instant." Zhou Zijin's tone gradually lowered, as if he was feeling sorry for the fall of a general.

"Good news came from the front line that day, and everyone thought that the dust had settled, but the night before the White Tiger Battalion was preparing to return to the DPRK, he was attacked by someone, and General Baihu was shot through the throat with an arrow and killed on the spot."

"Without the boss, the dragons have no leader, they can only rely on brute force, five hundred people, all died the night before they went home."

Lin Zhiyu was a little shocked.

How strong does it have to be to kill a battalion of men?

Zhou Zijin saw Lin Zhiyu's doubts and smiled bitterly: "The bizarre thing is that the number of people on the other side is only twenty. ”

"No, you said that they all died that night, so where did such a specific number of people come from?"

Lin Zhiyu quickly found the loophole.

"All the information we have is brought back by General White Tiger and a 'sweat and blood horse'."

"One...... Dead person? ”

Zhou Zijin nodded: "The other party tied his body to a horse and put a letter in his breast pocket, recording the situation of the entire battle in detail, it is simply a naked provocation!" ”

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, Zhou Zijin's eyes were slightly red, and he slammed the stone table on the side, and then as if he realized something, he smiled apologetically at Lin Zhiyu: "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Lin Zhiyu shook his head.

What would that look like?

Zhuang Younan, who had just arrived not long ago, went to pick up his father at the gate of the city with great interest, but he didn't expect that it was his father who was shot through the throat with his back to the rising sun, and the blood in his body fell little by little with the bumps in the road, and then wet the entire horse's body, which looked like a real "sweat and blood horse" in the eyes of outsiders.

No wonder Zhuang Younan was so out of shape when he saw Xu Jiu'er's blood falling to the ground.

And in the White Tiger Camp, it is very likely that there are still her uncles and uncles......

Lin Zhiyu closed his eyes: "So, you think that all these things were done by the people of the Western Barbarians?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Zijin sighed, "It's hard not to take revenge deliberately. ”

Lin Zhiyu suddenly reappeared in front of her eyes the scene of the first meeting with Zhuang Younan in the morning, and when she mentioned Xiban, she didn't seem to have too much emotion in her eyes.

Is this reasonable?

"Third brother, it's time to go."

Lin Zhiyu raised his head, but he didn't expect that the person who came was Zhou Tingchen, and he was looking at him without hesitation.

Zhou Zijin stood up and silently blocked Lin Zhiyu behind him: "So anxious? ”

"Hmm." Zhou Tingchen looked away at this time, "There is a little trouble on General Jiang's side, and you may need to go over and coordinate." ”

Probably because Lin Zhiyu was here, Zhou Tingchen didn't say it very clearly.

Lin Zhiyu also lowered his head in interest, looked at his nose and nose, and folded the leaves that fell on his legs back and forth and then opened them little by little.

The leaves are still very green, and they are supposed to continue growing on the tree, but why did they fall off?

Lin Zhiyu thought of Xu Jiu'er who was still lying on the bed, and thought of the shocking wound on her leg.

Therefore, when Zhou Tingchen suddenly mentioned her, she didn't have a good face.

"Does Miss Lin also plan to stay in Cheng'en Temple?" Zhou Tingchen inadvertently moved a step to the side, and his gaze was just enough to bypass Zhou Zijin.

"It's none of your business."

Lin Zhiyu replied angrily.

The two men in front of her were stunned for a moment, the person in front of her was the Ninety-Five, how dare she speak like this?

Zhou Zijin saw that his imperial brother's face was a little bad, and hurriedly came out to play a round: "Being wronged by someone to become a demon girl, she may not be in a good mood, don't be surprised by the imperial brother." ”

"Before getting married, I just protect my future princess." Zhou Tingchen's words seemed to be making fun of Zhou Zijin, and it seemed to be yin and yang.

Lin Zhiyu was very unhappy, very unhappy.

As the emperor, he casually leans the fair scales to one side, no matter what Xu Jiu'er says, he is half of his little wife, and he doesn't even look at it.

I wish you and my wonderful sister a long time.

Zhou Tingchen obviously also felt the resentment emanating from Lin Zhiyu, and he also knew that Lin Zhiyu now seemed to be a little different from the people he had met in the Prime Minister's Mansion before.

After all, the third watch can do it by forcibly breaking into the palace gate in the middle of the night, what else is she not afraid of?

The atmosphere was clearly awkward.

I don't know why, Lin Zhiyu suddenly stood up, and patted the non-existent dust on Zhou Zijin's body affectionately, just like a newlywed wife telling her husband who was about to leave away.

"Lord Wang, since you are going to the battlefield, you must be careful in everything, remember to wear the dress I made for you."

Zhou Zijin was panicked by her sudden action: "Miss Lin, who are you?" ”

"I'm concerned about my future husband." Lin Zhiyu blinked, and a trace of cunning crossed his eyes, "Don't you like it?" ”

"This ...... The royal brother is still here, which is not appropriate. Zhou Zijin's whole person became visibly stiff.

Lin Zhiyu looked indifferent: "What's this, we will all be a family in the future, besides, I'm just explaining two things, the emperor won't even allow this, right?" ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Tingchen's gloomy expression that was about to drip water, and smiled softly.

"Family? Haha, yes, we're family. Zhou Tingchen's facial muscles trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain something, "Third brother, we should go, someone here will naturally come to take care of it." ”