Spring Banquet

Chapter 67: The bottle fell over

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Just Wu nodded: "I understand what the shopkeeper thinks, but I'm afraid that Your Highness will..."

"What about her?" Lu Jingxing's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "If she still dares to get involved with Jiang Xuanjin recklessly, I'll break her leg too!"

... Shopkeeper Lu seems to be extremely irritable today. Just Wu shook his head and sighed lowly: "That's what you said, if she insists, who can stop her?"

Lu Jingxing thought for a while, then closed his eyes in pain: "This ancestor is really killing people!"

"You should rest well first." Wu cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness will be taken care of by us, so don't worry too much."

Even if he is worried, he can't do anything now! The stitched wound on his body was still oozing blood, and he couldn't sit up, so he could only sulk.

Li Huaiyu is good everywhere, but he has a very bad eye for men. She didn't like him with so many faces. She didn't like him, who is so beautiful and unique. .

To be honest, Lu Jingxing still doesn't understand what else is good about Jiang Xuanjin other than that face. He looks like an inconsiderate master. If it were him, how could he not even know that his wife is pregnant? .

Jiang Xuanjin sat in the carriage, silently looking at the receding tree trunk outside the curtain of the carriage.

"The arrangement has been made." Cheng Xu rode back to the car to report to him, "In half an hour, someone from the yamen will go down the mountain to collect the corpse."

The eunuch who issued the decree, together with the twenty guards who escorted them, all died at the hands of the "bandit" and did not reach Hanshan Temple. In this way, Lord Ziyang can't resist the decree.

Returning to his thoughts, Jiang Xuanjin tapped lightly on the edge of the small window next to him: "Don't let the old man know."

"The subordinate understands."

The wheels rolled very fast, and the carriage was very bumpy. Chengxu glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, what are you doing so fast?"

Jiang Xuanjin said lightly, "The sooner you get to the border town, the sooner you will be safe."

Is it for safety? Chengxu shook his head: "You...do you still miss Madam?"

"No." With a decisive answer, Jiang Xuanjin said in a cold voice, "She wants to leave by herself, so why do I miss her?"

Having been with my wife for half a year, I haven't learned anything else, and my ability to lie without blushing has really improved a lot. Chengxu sighed, afraid that he would become angry with embarrassment, so he didn't say much, and wanted to go behind to see where the rest of the Jiang family had gone.

However, as soon as the horse's head turned, a cold light came through the air, and the sound of screaming made people's scalp go numb.

"Be careful!" Yu Feng on the shaft shouted in a low voice. Rein in your horse immediately.

"Qiang—" Chengxu fell on the horse's back, narrowly dodging the short arrow, his eyes suddenly sharp, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked at where he came from.

In the deep woods, the wind blows the leaves and the sea waves, and the cool air seeps into people.

The guards all around became alert, Yufeng got out of the car, pressed the curtain of the car and said: "You are injured, don't get out."

The emperor's reaction was faster than they thought. The eunuch who announced the decree did not return for two days, and the assassins followed one after another. Jiang Xuanjin lowered her eyes, twisted her fingers, and smiled lowly.

With such a scheming mind at the age of fifteen, Li Huailin is really expected to be an emperor.

It's a pity that this time, as a tutor, he doesn't necessarily give way to his apprentice.

In the moist and cool autumn wind. Suddenly, it smelled of blood. Jiangfu's carriage was surrounded by more and more assassins, and the guards stood beside the carriage with knives, ready for a bloody battle.

Jiang Xuanjin lifted the curtain of the car and took a look, feeling suddenly in a bad mood.

This place is really like the forest on the way to Bailong Temple.

"Kill—" someone yelled.

Both Chengxu and Yufeng's eyes were red, and they stepped forward to confront the thief. Knowing that there are not as many people on their side as the other side, all the tricks they use are fatal with one blow, which saves effort and trouble.

However, the situation was so chaotic that they were caught off guard. The two people who had always cooperated very well were rushed away by the many assassins on the opposite side, and each landed in one of the crowds.

"Yufeng!" Cheng Xu frowned, looking at the carriage behind him while separating the big knife swung in front of him.

Someone broke through the guard line and was already close to the front of the car, and was about to lift the curtain—

Yufeng couldn't protect himself, and couldn't stop him, so he could only shout: "Protect Your Majesty!"

The assassin who opened the car curtain was overjoyed, and the guards in front were all entangled. As long as he sent the knife in and took Ziyang Jun's life, wouldn't he be promoted and rich

"Bah!" The curtain was lifted, and the people inside moved very quickly, blocked his big knife, grabbed the edge of the carriage door, and kicked him off the shaft with one kick.

The world was spinning, and the assassin fell to the ground and stared blankly at the man who got out of the car.

The bloody screams of killings can be heard in my ears, and the bright moon breeze is in front of my eyes, which is rare in the world. This Ziyang Lord is really handsome, with a tall body standing on the shaft of the chariot. Even when life and death are at stake, people can't help but want to stop and take a second look.

What is the saying in "Ziyang Beauty Fu"

It is as angry as a dragon going out to sea, although it is even more horrified and beautiful.

The assassin looked dumbfounded, and didn't even notice when the knife was in the opposite person's hand. I just thought in a daze, isn't it a pity that someone like Ziyang Jun died

Before he could figure out why, his throat suddenly felt cold.

Wiping the assassin's neck mercilessly, Jiang Xuanjin drew his knife and looked towards Chengxu, and stepped forward to meet him.

"Your Majesty?" Chengxu was taken aback, seeing the murderous look in his brows, he was both grateful and worried.

Fortunately, the king, who really wanted to kill, didn't need their protection, but was able to protect them instead. But what is worrying is, all right, why is he suddenly so angry

He seldom kills people himself, and when forced to do so, he always subconsciously leaves a way for others to survive. But right now, Jun is more ruthless than them, sealing his throat with a knife, and the knife is extremely precise, like Yama who has returned from the underworld, which makes people startled when they look at it.

The assassin's blood splashed on his side face, he frowned, and wanted to wipe it off with his sleeve in disgust, but he glanced at his sleeve, put it down again for some reason, discarded the curly knife, turned around and grabbed the sword again , shouted in a low voice: "Retreat!"

Still in the future? There must be many assassins behind!

Chengxu thought for a while, and said: "If you are worried about the safety of everyone in the Jiang family behind, we will divide our troops into two groups, you retreat forward, and let's go and see the old man and the others behind..."

Halfway through speaking, seeing the look in Jun Shang's eyes, he shut up.

"withdraw!"

In this fight, neither side took advantage of it, but the best time to assassinate them had already been lost. Not only could Lord Ziyang not be able to kill them, but he might even kill them. Seeing that the situation was not right, the assassin didn't plan to chase them any more. Seeing them retreating, they also retreated into the woods one after another.

The carriage behind was not moving fast, and was far away from them. Fortunately, there were enough guards. When Jiang Xuanjin rushed over, the two sides were stalemate, and the people in the carriage were well protected.

"What's going on here?" The old man was extremely puzzled, sitting motionless in the car with a tense expression.

Jiang Shen accompanied him, pursed his lips and said: "Jiang Bai's words may be true. His Majesty wanted to get rid of the third younger brother a long time ago. If he receives the order and returns to Beijing, he will end up badly; but if he refuses to follow the order, the entire Jiang family If you want to be assassinated, you really won’t be able to survive.”

Old Master Jiang frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"It's not nonsense." Jiang Shen sighed, "That's the truth, otherwise why do you think that a well-behaved person like the third brother would do such a disobedient thing?"

The old man looked blank, obviously he didn't want to understand, but Jiang Shen understood the meaning of Li Huaiyu's words before he left, and he sighed in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, the curtain of the car was lifted.

"Father, Second Brother." Jiang Xuanjin said quietly from outside the car, "Sit still, we have to hurry."

Bright red blood was sprinkled all over the green robe. Old Mr. Jiang was startled when he saw it, and asked anxiously, "Are you hurt?"

Jiang Xuanjin paused slightly, then shook her head: "Other people's."

Realizing that his reaction was too much, the old man coughed lightly, holding the faucet with a gloomy expression.

This kind of unworthy person, what are you worrying about? Death is fate!

Jiang Xuanjin didn't expect to be forgiven either. Seeing that they were all right, he put down the curtain and got on the horse, and rushed out of the encirclement with the others.

Fighting endlessly. The corpses lying on the ground included those of the assassins and the guards of Jiangfu. But fortunately, half an hour later, all the carriages of Jiangfu left the woods.

As the sun rose, Qi Han came out of the court and reported: "Your Majesty, the late emperor ordered Ziyang to assist the government in Beijing. But now, the emperor did not obey the imperial order, and took Jiang's family to Ziyang together. I thought that , Such actions are really suspected of disloyalty."

"Mr. Ziyang returned to Ziyang, but he did not report to His Majesty." Liu Yunlie said, "As far as I know, Your Majesty has made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion, and His Majesty even issued an order to confer marriage. But Your Majesty seems to have not accepted the order."

This is said in a tactful way, and everyone who hears it knows what it means.

Lord Ziyang resisted the decree, and even took his family back to the fiefdom, which is clearly disobedience to the holy order, so don't have any plans!

Li Huailin sighed: "Why is this..."

"Your Majesty, I have an official statement." Bai De came out again, cupping his hands and said, "News came from the outskirts of Beijing that two fights took place at the foot of Linjiang Mountain, and the person killed in one was an eunuch who issued the order with twenty guards. They all died at the hands of bandits. The other one was an assassin of unknown origin, who killed many guards of Jiangfu."

The eunuch who issued the decree died at the foot of the mountain, and Mr. Ziyang did not receive the decree at all, so he could not be regarded as resisting the decree. After the assassination of everyone in Jiangfu. Instead of going back to Kyoto, he went to Ziyang. The reason for this can be understood by those who think about it a little bit.

Where is Lord Ziyang wanting to rebel? Probably because he knew the origin of the assassin, so he dared not return to the capital.

Of course, this is just the thoughts in the hearts of the ministers, and it cannot be said in the open, so Qi Han and Liu Yunlie still prevailed: "Jiangfu was assassinated, so Lord Ziyang can go to Ziyang instead of returning to the capital? What is the reason for this?" ?”

"No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that your majesty will not return to the capital, and it has truly failed His Majesty's trust."

As soon as Han Xiao and others leave, and Ziyang Jun leaves again, the court will be ruled by this party. Bai Dezhong knew that a single tongue was no match for many mouths, so he simply remained silent.

So Li Huailin said logically: "The lovers are so afraid of Lord Ziyang, but I still trust him more. To show my reliance. This imperial decree to bestow marriage will be made again."

"Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous."

"Your Majesty is magnanimous!"

Qi Han and Liu Yunlie complimented in unison, Bai Dezhong listened, but secretly said badly.

The emperor issued an imperial decree twice, which seemed to be a kindness, but actually drove Ziyang Jun to a dead end. Once he resists the decree, the emperor can name Ziyangjun as a rebel, and gather all the county kings to crusade against him.

This is how to do

Li Huaiyu was drinking old chicken soup when she heard the news. Chijin's cooking skills are very good, and the chicken soup is fragrant and thick. She reluctantly drank several sips before she moved her mouth: "What do you think Mr. Ziyang will react?"

Just Wu said: "Since he has come to Ziyang, there is no reason to go back."

"If you don't go back, wouldn't you be claiming to be a rebel?" Bai Ai shook her head, "Your Majesty is the Jiang family after all. If he wants to give it a go, the Jiang family will not agree."

"Could it be possible that Qiqi went back to the capital to die?" Qing Xian snorted. "That's a real loyalty joke."

Not to mention, in the eyes of the world, the Jiang family is such a loyal and stupid image, and no one will be surprised if this kind of thing really happens.

Huaiyu listened with his chin propped up, sipping the chicken soup, seeing that they had already started discussing what the emperor would do after the Jiang family returned to Beijing, so he interrupted with a smile: "How long has Mr. Ziyang been in the border town?"

Wu did the math, and replied, "More than a day."

"What did he do?"

"The people who settle down in the Jiang Mansion are discussing matters with the sheriff of the border town." Jiu Wu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that he has prepared a lot of dry food."

Having said that, it really doesn't look like he is going back to Beijing to die. Qing Xian said "hey", touched his chin and said, "Then we have a good show to watch?"

From this point of view, no matter what, we have to fight.

Huaiyu wiped his mouth after a bowl of chicken soup was drained. He lowered his eyes and said: "The Northern Wei Dynasty is going to be chaotic, let's go back to the old nest quickly, so that we can live a few days of leisure."

Just Wu nodded and frowned again: "We don't have any carriages anymore, there are wanted portraits pasted at the gates of the four cities, and shopkeeper Lu is seriously injured, so it may be difficult to leave now."

Huaiyu asked: "For Lu Jingxing's injury, did the doctor say that he must lie down?"

"Yes." Jiu Wu nodded, "So if he were to go out of town by car, maybe..."

"It's okay, I have a solution!" Li Huaiyu clapped his hands and stood up, "Keep him going out comfortably!"

Everyone in the room looked at her with admiration, she really deserves to be an extremely intelligent Highness! There is a way out of this predicament!

However, an hour later, there was an extra coffin in front of them.

"How is it?" Li Huaiyu patted the coffin lid triumphantly. "There's a quilt inside, so it's warm and comfortable. Keep him lying down and leave the city!"

Everyone: "..."

Just Wu suddenly felt that shopkeeper Lu's temper was really good, and it was really compassionate for him not to strangle His Highness for so many years.

"Li Huaiyu, do you think I can't move now, so I can't beat you?" Lu Jingxing was so angry that his hands trembled, "I'm not dead yet, you are going to give me a funeral?!"

Huaiyu comforted him while tying a white cloth on his sleeve: "It's not a real funeral, it's an expedient measure! Who made you hurt so badly?"

"You guys are wanted, but I'm not wanted!" Lu Jingxing gritted his teeth, "I'll just go out of the city by myself, at worst, we'll meet up later!"

"How do you want to get out?" Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, squatting on the side of the bed and gesticulating with him, "If you don't lie in the coffin, you have to be carried by two people, right? Shopkeeper Lu, who is so romantic and suave, looks good when he is carried out of the city ?"

After thinking about that scene, Lu Jingxing fell silent.

A man may not be handsome, but he must have momentum! How could he, the dignified No. 1 romantic son of the Northern Wei Dynasty, expose himself to death in full view

"Then let's lie in the coffin." After thinking for a long time, he gave in, "Be prepared."

"I'll take care of things, don't worry!" Huaiyu grinned, and tugged at the white cloth on his sleeve, "We've all discussed it, you are a shopkeeper in the south of the city, so let them pretend to be funeral servants, and the guards of honor Outside, you can go right away!"

Glancing at her, Lu Jingxing asked, "What are you pretending to be?"

His widow? Then it's time to change into mourning clothes, just the little white on the sleeves...

After loosening her own hair, Huaiyu casually tied it into a man's bun, tied it with a hair tie, and replied in a rough voice, "Your father."

"..."

Just as Wu and the others were waiting to be carried outside the door, they suddenly heard an angry shout from the room: "Li Huaiyu!"

"Ah, ah." Dodging the pillow he hurled, Huaiyu said with a playful smile, "The portrait of my face can be pasted at the gate of the city. If you don't put a beard on your father, how can you get away with it? Wow, don't you Excited! You can be an uncle instead of a father... "

The bang and bang sound inside was very intense, so Wu listened and hesitantly turned around and asked, "Are you going to persuade me?"

Everyone nodded in unison, His Highness is still pregnant, no matter how bastard she is, she can't hurt her.

So, while Li Huaiyu dodged, the door was suddenly pushed open. The four people who had the best relationship with her stepped across the threshold together, and bowed their hands to Lu Jingxing in unison: "The shopkeeper calm down."

"Look, they still treat me well!" Hiding behind the chair, Huaiyu was very moved.

Lu Jingxing narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at them half propped up: "Why should I appease my anger?"

The four looked at each other and answered in unison: "Do good deeds!"

Li Huaiyu: "..."

There was no atmosphere of a funeral in the yard at all, there was a lot of jostling, and those who didn't know thought it was Chinese New Year. Princess Danyang finally recovered her former virtue, slapped the table and shouted: "I don't mind preparing more coffins for you, and let you all lie down and go out!"

Lu Jingxing sneered: "Just Wu, prepare one for her, she is not in good health, she should lie down."

"How dare you!" Huaiyu squeezed a beard and stuck it to his face, "I'll change to a white beard and be your grandfather!"

"You should just whiten your hair and be my ancestor." Lu Jingxing curled his lips.

Just Wu and the others laughed, covering their mouths to not let His Highness notice, but Huaiyu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw it, he put his hands on his hips: "You are all in the same boat!"

The voice was seven parts feigning anger and three parts smiling, like an angry child fighting with others, carefree and carefree. Floating over the high wall, was swept into the sky by the autumn wind.

Outside the wall, Jiang Xuanjin stood silently, listening to the voice inside, smiled half-mockingly.

After everything was ready and Huaiyu was well disguised, everyone finally went out, and the long funeral procession went straight to the west city gate.

"Don't worry. I'll start crying when I get to the gate of the city." Huaiyu stood beside the coffin and said to Wu Wu, "Generally speaking, people at the gate of the city don't stop funerals, but if he does, you can Spend money on what should be spent, say good things on what should be said, and you can always get out."

Just Wu nodded, and everyone was not particularly nervous. After all, few people would have thought of this method, and there shouldn't be any mistakes.

However, when they reached the gate of the city, they were stopped by someone.

"Excuse me, sir." Qingxian stepped forward, took a bag of silver and stuffed it into someone's hand, "My master is rushing to the ground, how much time will it take for you to check one by one."

Weighing the weight of the silver twice, the guard's eyes lit up, and he turned sideways to let him go.

"Stop." A general walked by, glanced at him, turned his head and said to Qing Xian, "There is an order from above, you have to check when you enter or leave the city gate."

The guard was taken aback, and quickly threw the silver back into Qing Xian's hands like a hot potato.

Qing Xian was taken aback, and looked back.

so strict? I thought Lord Ziyang was going to fight the emperor, and the emperor's order in the land of Ziyang would not be obeyed too much. If they really ask them to interrogate, they must recognize the people in the portraits.

Huaiyu was pretending to be crying, and when he saw this, he came up tremblingly, and said hoarsely in the voice of an old man: "Are you still human? My son died so badly, and you still want to investigate?"

She had a mustache on her face, her complexion was sallow, and she was hunched over. She really looked like an old man.

The general looked at her with a complicated expression, and was about to say something when someone sneered from above his head.

The voice was so familiar that Li Huaiyu froze when he heard it.

Qingxian raised her eyes, and saw Jiang Xuanjin standing on the tall city tower with her hands behind her back, as if looking at the distant scenery. But with his overwhelming aura, it was obvious that he had discovered them, but he didn't say anything directly.

I can't go anymore.

Huaiyu squinted her eyes, somewhat puzzled. It's fine if you don't help her, she will find a way by herself. But what does it mean that he came to stop him instead

"Today doesn't seem to be a good day." She turned her head and said, "Go back and watch the spirit."

Rather than being exposed on the spot here, it is better to leave quickly.

The funeral procession turned around and began to walk back. However, within two steps, someone followed behind and gently pressed the coffin.

"Didn't you mean you were in a hurry?" Jiang Xuanjin's face was full of sarcasm, "I will give you a ride?"

Just Wu and the others subconsciously stood in front of Huaiyu, Huaiyu's face darkened: "No need."

"Why? No more burial?" Jiang Xuanjin said with his eyes on the coffin, "Shouldn't it be buried in the grave?"

You should be buried in peace!

Knowing that he was deliberately finding fault, Li Huaiyu didn't bother to pretend, stood up straight and said in his own voice: "Your Majesty doesn't want to deal with His Majesty, but you have time to embarrass me?"

The general standing at the gate of the back city looked over suspiciously.

Jiang Xuanjin glanced at him, his eyes were dim, and he didn't have time to explain, he just said: "If you don't go out, then you have to go to my lord."

Still going to him? What is the difference between sheep and tigers? Lu Jingxing, who was in the coffin, couldn't stand listening any longer, so he pushed hard on the coffin board.

Realizing something was wrong, Jiang Xuanjin reached out and pressed the lid tightly.

"Let's go?" He was a little impatient.

This is Ziyang, his territory, if he said leave, would it be useful for her to refuse? Li Huaiyu snorted, flicked his sleeves and said in a chic way: "Let's make a way."

She wanted to see what else this man wanted to do.

Seeing that the team was moving again, Jiang Xuanjin said to Chengxu behind him: "The one at the gate of the city."

"Understood!" Chengxu nodded, walked against the team, and bowed his hands to the general before returning to the city gate, "My lord, the county guard is here to welcome you."

Ziyang is under his name, although he has never been here, but all the affairs of Ziyang are reported to him by the county guards in various places every year, and then dealt with. Therefore, as soon as he came, the sheriff of the city here immediately surrendered, and made it clear that there were emperor's eyes and ears in the city.

It's good for Li Huaiyu to make trouble. His eyes and ears were immediately exposed, and he caught him straight.

Looking at her profile, Jiang Xuanjin pursed her lips. This person probably thought he was the one who had someone stop the funeral procession, and looked a little annoyed.

He didn't explain much, and it's okay to have misunderstood. If he said that the gate of the city can be entered and exited at will, then she would definitely leave with Lu Jingxing and the others.

The place where Lord Ziyang stayed was the Sheriff's Mansion, and he lived alone in the huge courtyard. When Li Huaiyu went in, he pulled the beard on his face, and then asked Jiuwu and the others to fish out Lu Jingxing for air.

"What does Your Majesty want to do?" Li Huaiyu asked straight to the point.

Jiang Xuanjin said: "It's okay for everyone to rest in the border town for a while."

"Xie?" Huaiyu glanced at him, "Did you hear the news from the capital?"

The emperor really got into a fight with him, is this city a place to rest

Reaching out to pour a cup of tea, Jiang Xuanjin said in a manly voice, "Don't worry."

Who is worried about him? Are you worried about your own life? Huaiyu wanted to say more, but looking behind him, she suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Where is Yufeng?"

In the past, Yufeng always stood with Chengxu, but they came all the way from the city gate, why didn't they see Yufeng's shadow

"He has gone to work." Chengxu replied, "Madam can rest here with peace of mind."

Looking at them suspiciously, Huaiyu rubbed her chin in thought.

The emperor's imperial decree was issued very quickly, and he wrote and stamped it with his own hand, and handed it over to the newly appointed General Huben Zhonglang, who sent him to lead two hundred guards to the border city of Ziyang. The arrangement is very appropriate, the martial artist declares the decree, and brings not too many or not too many guards, which is both majestic and intimidating.

However, they did not expect at all that this group of people was ambushed when they approached Linjiang Mountain. Of the more than two hundred people, only three or four escaped back to Beijing. Tremblingly reported the tragedy.

"Ambush again?" Li Huailin frowned, "There are more than two hundred elite guards, and none of them can resist?"

"There are so many bandits, there is really no way to escape." The wounded guard said, dying, "Please send troops to collect the corpses of the brothers..."

Li Huailin's face was very ugly. If these people died in Ziyang territory, he could have an explanation, but why did they die under Linjiang Mountain

It must be Mr. Ziyang who did it, he knew that no one would take the risk of intercepting the imperial decree except him. But he did this without leaving any evidence, even if he went to the court to say that Lord Ziyang was rebellious, no one would believe him.

What a dumbass!

Under extreme anger, Li Huailin still did not believe in evil. Several teams were sent to issue the decree.

However, whether it is a team of 300 or 500 people, when they go to Linjiang Mountain, they will never return.

The whole court was in an uproar, thinking that there must be a huge den of thieves at the foot of Linjiang Mountain, otherwise how could it be impossible for anyone to get through? For a while, someone suggested to block Linjiang Mountain first to reduce casualties. Some people also suggested sending troops to stop the den of thieves in one fell swoop.

Li Huailin sat on the dragon chair and grinded his teeth, what kind of den of thieves, if he really sent a large army over there, he would definitely come to nothing! Not to mention a waste of troops, but also being played like a monkey.

In a fit of anger, his gaze suddenly fell to Bai Dezhong who was standing quietly below.

Li Huailin's eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Second Miss Bai Family, have you not left the cabinet yet?"

Bai Dezhong was distracted and startled when he heard the sound. Go out and bow your hands: "I am ashamed."

Bai Xuanji was already nineteen years old, and the Jiang family never mentioned the marriage, and no other family came to propose marriage, so they could only keep it in the boudoir.

Li Huailin was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Master Bai has been loyal to the country for so many years, so there should be some preferential treatment."

Jingwei would kill if he said so, but what about the Bai family? Should he kill or not

Bai Dezhong looked head-on at the emperor's eyes, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

The situation in the border town was calm, and there was no sign of the imperial decree. Li Huaiyu and others borrowed the county guard's mansion, and all of them looked very unhappy.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lu Jingxing propped himself up and sat in front of Jiang Xuanjin, and said with a somber face, "I'm not a stranger at all, so why do you have to force me to join you?"

Jiang Xuanjin spread the map on the table slowly: "I am going to the main city of Ziyang, and you are going to Danyang, starting from the border city. They are all in the same direction."

How can you not be a person along the way

Lu Jingxing narrowed his eyes: "You know that's not what I meant."

One is Lord Ziyang, who is loyal to the emperor, and the other is the eldest princess, who has been cornered by the emperor. These two people may face each other with swords at some point, so what's the trouble now

Jiang Xuanjin turned her head indifferently, and looked at the few people who were muttering together outside the window.

Li Huaiyu and Qing Xian squatted together, forming a circle, their backs looked thin and small, and they didn't know what to say, Qing Xian next to her suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.

His eyes darkened, and Jiang Xuanjin stood up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Jingxing followed his gaze and snorted, "They are already close, can you stop them?"

With Li Huaiyu's temperament, the more he stopped, the more energetic he became.

Jiang Xuanjin didn't answer, and walked to the floored vase in the room. Reach out and push—

There was a loud "bang", and the fine porcelain fell to the ground and was smashed into pieces.

The movement was so loud that everyone outside was startled, Huaiyu stood up and looked into the window, Qingxian had to put her hands down.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Xuanjin said indifferently, "I accidentally knocked over a bottle."

Lu Jingxing was really angry and laughed: "How can this be a bottle? It's clearly a vat!"

The one with vinegar!

Why do you think Jiang Xuanjin is so weird? Knowing that the emperor is a person who does great things, but he was born on such a trivial matter, making people dumbfounded like a child king.

A man's possessiveness is really the most deeply rooted thing that has nothing to do with feelings.

Huaiyu looked at Jiang Xuanjin strangely, then at Lu Jingxing who looked strange, and tried to persuade him for a long time: "If you have something to say, don't quarrel."

who had a fight? What's the matter with this tone of persuading the young couple? Lu Jingxing rolled his eyes and thought about it. Suddenly regaining some energy, he waved to her and said, "Come here and give me a hand."