Chapter 2 Junci
The weather in July is like a steamed bun that has just come out of the cage, steaming. The stones on the side of the road also seemed to refine oil from the scorching sun in the sky, and they looked shiny and shiny. On the road more than ten meters wide in Huaxia City, except for some vendors who gritted their teeth and opened shops with no business to do, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.
The old ladies and gentlemen who have the conditions are hiding in the ice cellar, drinking cold sour plum soup and doing what they love. Poor families who have no conditions also try to stay at home to escape the summer and dare not go out. There is a demonic hot weather, and if you go out at this time, it will be a fatal game.
At this moment, in the palace of the Huaxia Kingdom, a group of important ministers of the state were dressed in orthodox official uniforms, with their heads bowed without squinting, standing on both sides of the Jinluan Palace, silent.
"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat. The eunuch who sang the promise shouted at the top of his voice, and suddenly all the important ministers in the audience focused their eyes on Zuo Xiang, who was standing at the front of the Jinluan Palace. It seemed that he felt the blazing gaze on his body, and the first-class master standing at the front took a step forward calmly, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to do." ”
"Aiqing, please speak. Tang Mingzong looked at the prime minister who walked out.
"Jun Tianhou did not go to court today, this is the third time this month. Contempt for the emperor in this way is simply a great disapproval of the world, and the emperor is asked to punish him severely. Zuo Xiangyi said righteously.
The mighty marquis, who was standing on the right side of the hundred officials, took a step forward in a timely manner, "Your Majesty, Tianhou has no intention of despising the emperor, but he is not feeling well and cannot come to the early dynasty." He just asked the old minister to ask the emperor for a break, and before the old minister had time to play, Zuo Xiang couldn't wait to buckle such a big hat for Tianhou, and asked the emperor to know it. ”
"You!" Zuo Xiang pointed at the mighty Marquis, and a sallow old face revealed a strange red.
"What's wrong with me?" replied with a dumbfounded expression.
All of a sudden, the silent Jinluan Hall became lively, and the two different groups and factions of the civil and military forces turned their huge energy into a battle of words, expressing their opinions and arguing fiercely.
Look at your appearance, where are you still like the pillars of the country and the important ministers of the court. The matter of the monarch's heavenly waiting, let's discuss it later, and retreat from the court!" Mingzong's face was uncertain, he shook off his dragon robe, and left the hall surrounded by eunuchs.
Long Yan was furious, and the ministers were silent, and the eyes of Zuo Xiang and Weiwu Hou glanced at each other in the void, like a spark.
"Hmph!" The two of them took the lead out of the Jinluan Palace, and the ministers followed the fish.
In the center of the capital, there is a big mansion, the white jade is the step, the glaze is the tile, in front of the door more than four meters wide are parked two blue-grained stone lions that respect up to 1,000 catties, and there is a huge plaque hanging on the beam of the gate, on which are also written three gilded characters of Tianhou Mansion! The lacquer gold plaque is particularly dazzling under the scorching sun, making the whole house look extraordinary.
In the backyard of the house, a weak-crowned young man with a heroic face was standing in front of the rockery, carrying a gold-inlaid scribe scarf on his head, wearing a black silk brocade and jade suit, stepping on silk and walking clouds, and slowly dancing with a Fang Tian painting halberd holding a pole and two zhang.
As the boy danced faster and faster, the willow trees next to the rockery also swayed from side to side. I don't know where a palm-sized leaf floated, just floating within the range of the young man's three feet, and was suddenly split in two without warning. If there is a martial arts master watching from the side at this time, you will be shocked to find that this young man's martial arts have reached the astonishing realm of exalting his qi!
This young man is the current emperor's pro-title Jun Tianhou, Jun Ci.
Junci, at the age of three, was familiar with the Four Books and the Five Classics, and never forgot it.
He practiced martial arts at the age of six, drew inferences from one another, and had an outstanding sense of martial arts.
He joined the army at the age of twelve, and went through more than 130 battles, killing more than 1,000 enemy heads, and his skills were outstanding.
At the age of fifteen, he was promoted to the youngest Wanhu Marquis in the history of the Huaxia Kingdom.
At the age of eighteen, he commanded 70,000 Chongshan Pass defenders, set up an ambush and crossed the gorge with the eagle, and flooded the 800,000 army led by the Khan of the grassland, which has since become famous all over the world!
Jun Ci waved Fang Tian's halberd unwillingly, the air flow formed by the dance became stronger and stronger, and the backyard became cooler and cooler, as if the inexplicable air flow drove the hot summer out of Tianhou Mansion.
I don't know when, a young girl in a green shirt with bright teeth and bright eyes walked to the backyard where Junci practiced martial arts, stopped five or six feet away from Junci, and stopped. A pair of beautiful eyes looking at the young man are full of warmth and tenderness.
As if sensing the arrival of someone, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Junci's hand danced faster and faster, forming more than a hundred halberd shadows in front of him, like a hundred birds coming out of the nest. Don't wait for the move to be old, Jun Ci suddenly retracted, suddenly looked back and made a posture of bending the bow and shooting the eagle, Zhang Er's Fang Tian painting halberd rotated from front of him to behind him like magic, shot out from the position of the waist eye, and shot at the rockery five zhang away.
Looking at the halberd blades that were rooted and not inserted into the rockery made of purple gold sand, a faint smile appeared on Junci's face.
The girl in the green shirt took the opportunity to quickly step forward and handed over the wet towel that had already been prepared, "Young Master, you are getting more and more powerful, Fang Tian's halberd is simply useless in your hand." ”
"Wan'er's ability to coax people is also about to become superb. Junci took the towel and wiped her face, smiled and hooked her fingers to gently scrape the girl's playful and cute nose.
"It's true, young master. Wan'er likes to watch the young master practice the halberd the most, and it is cooler to stand next to it in summer than in the ice room. The girl teased with her cute little tongue.
Junci, who was defeated by the girl, was speechless.
"Hehe, young master, dinner has been prepared. I'll go to the gazebo to get ready, you come quickly. The girl's bright laughter was still lingering in her ears, but the person had easily dodged the violent tremor knocked on the forehead by Junci, and walked farther and farther.
"Yes, I see. Jun Ci looked at the direction where the girl was going and smiled bitterly, turned his head and walked towards the rockery with Fang Tian's halberd inserted.
"It's been thirteen years since my mother died when I was five years old. There is nothing in this world that is worth my nostalgia anymore, presumably after I leave, my father of the Ninety-Five Venerable will also breathe a sigh of relief, don't worry that my illegitimate son with a heavy army will one day seek to usurp the throne, right? Recalling the person he met in Yingdu Gorge three months ago, Junci smiled self-deprecatingly, mixed with mixed emotions of apprehension and excitement in his heart, and pulled back the hand holding the halberd.
Fang Tian painted the halberd pattern and did not move.
"It seems that the strength of the return pistol is a little bigger. Looking at Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was still stuck in the purple gold sand, Jun Ci's face was full of black lines.
"Butler!" Junci's loud voice echoed throughout the Heavenly Weather Mansion.
"Young Master, I'm here. A chubby middle-aged fat man ran from the antechamber while wiping his sweat and fart.
Looking at the unbearable heat of the housekeeper, Junci couldn't help but shake his head, "Butler, you call Ah Da and Ah Er to come over and pull out my Fang Tian painting halberd from the rockery." ”
"Yes, young master. ”
Walking to the pavilion, Wan'er had already prepared a sumptuous four dishes and one soup, and was carefully wiping the dishes and chopsticks for the second time. Junci was not polite, sat on a clean stone bench, picked up the fragrant rice and started to move on his own.
Wan'er waited for Junci to start eating, helped him serve the steaming fish soup and put it aside, and then sat down obediently. The two of them don't look like masters and servants when they sit and eat together, but more like a couple with a heart.
"Wan'er, I deposited 100,000 taels of silver for you in Yinzhuang, you come to my study to get the silver ticket after dinner, I won't be there in the future, you have to learn to take care of yourself, you know?" Jun Ci said as he gobbled up the food, and he didn't know where the voice came from.
"Got it, young master. Although she had been prepared for this, Wan'er's jade hand holding the delicate small bowl still couldn't help but stiffen, and she sent a sweet smile to Junci far-fetched, and her beautiful big eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent.
Although Wan'er tried her best to hide her look, she still caught the sadness that flashed in the girl's eyes for Junci.
After eating, it took a lot of effort to finally coax the resentful Wan'er into laughter, and Junci leaned on the Taishi chair in the study as if she had collapsed.
After a long while, Jun Ci cleaned up his mood and took out a round pill that was not gold or jade, a treasure box made of unknown materials, and a navy blue jade plaque from his bag. Looking at the three things on the table in front of him, Junci fiddled with great interest.
The style of the round pill is very simple and extremely hard, but the size of a walnut weighs hundreds of catties. From the outside, the treasure box looks like it is used to hold something valuable, but it can't be opened. Jun Ci chiseled it with a diamond axe, and the strength of thousands of catties was cut down without any damage.
After studying the round pill and the treasure box for a long time, Junci still found nothing, picked up the last jade plate and rubbed it to study, the jade plate was carved with a cloud of mist-shrouded mountains, which seemed to be real and illusory, and the words written by two ancient seals were carved in the upper left corner of the jade plate, broken and empty!
"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, it seems that it is time to go. Pinching the jade plate in his hand, Jun Ci, who made the Xiuzhen Realm change color in the future, made the first decision to change the trajectory of his fate.
Next to the rockery, two burly and somewhat stupid strong men looked at the Fang Tianhua halberd inserted in the rockery, and half-sounded, the slightly smaller strong man tore the chicken leg in his hand, grinned at the brother next to him, and said with a mouth full of wine, "Brother, the young master's iron rod is really deep!"
The tall strong man next to him changed his face when he heard this, and with a few snaps, the huge slap slapped on the back of the little man's head as if he didn't want money, "Bang bang, Bang Bang, this is the young master's Fang Tian painting halberd, I told you that if you don't study, you have no future, you don't listen." You are a foodie, you know how to eat, look at me I have to beat you to death today. ”
"Brother, stop fighting, I know it's wrong. Ah Er threw away the chicken leg and ran out of the backyard with the back of his head in his arms, and Ah Da chased after him relentlessly. They had completely forgotten what they had come for, and the noisy backyard was quiet again, leaving only the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which had not been pulled out, emitting a cold blue light in the moonlight.