I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 247 No One Can Be Trusted 25
The war has ceased, but the capital is shrouded in gloom. People with some sources of information are overwhelmed but don't know what to do. Only the innocent and simple people at the bottom are foolishly thinking that tomorrow will be better.

The capital city also seems to be in harmony, drinking tea and drinking, gambling and horse racing, there are talented scholars who recite poems and fight against each other during the day, and there are prodigal sons who play games at night, everything is in order.

But Jian Jing has not returned home for several days.

Shen Yun had a premonition in her heart that an earth-shattering event would happen in the near future, and this event related to everyone's fate.

After a long rain, it will be sunny, the soil and vegetation still remain fresh after the rain, but the dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, and the long-lost orange light is even more dazzling against the blue sky and white clouds.

After an absence of more than three months, Shen Yun met Li Qinyi again. The first time they met, he was an uninhibited and rebellious young man who knew no worries. But when he returned from the army, he had obviously understood the weight and fragility of life, carrying with him a A touch of careful cherishment.

But now he was a little depressed. When he saw Shen Yun, he hesitated for a while. He couldn't hear what his friend said. He stared at Shen Yun stupidly. Seeing that she didn't turn around and leave immediately, he felt a little more expectation in his heart. .

He bypassed the crowd and walked towards that figure, but when he was in front of her, he was speechless for a moment, and after holding back for a long time, he said: "Long time no see... I'm sorry."

He lowered his head and looked at Shen Yun, with his hands clenched into fists. His friend was not born in the army, and he had a bit of scholarly fragrance on his body. When he saw Shen Yun from a distance, he thought of Li Qin's truth when he was drunk, so he wisely didn't go. disturb.

"Should I say it doesn't matter, so that you will feel better." Shen Yun held a few hairpins collected from the stalls in his hand. Although they were all gold hairpins and jade hairpins, the craftsmanship of the stall owner was very exquisite.

Li Qin could see that she was complaining a little bit, he didn't continue to beg her for forgiveness, but reminded her: "The weather is going to change, so be careful."

He spoke cryptically, but Shen Yun had doubts before. As soon as he spoke, Shen Yun immediately fixed her gaze on him, and the two of them made silent eye contact.

Shen Yun frowned, tightened her slender fingers like jade, and thought carefully in her heart.

Today's Holy Emperor is arrogant, lewd and suspicious by nature, and he has a trouble-making eunuch beside him who he trusts. This person kills people and will kill with blood to calm his irritable mood at the slightest dissatisfaction.

It was just that he encountered a war not long after he took the throne. He restrained himself when the knife was placed on his neck, and the people thought he had changed his temper.

Just over three months after the war ceased, he has recovered his violent and bloodthirsty temperament. There is a saying that the good country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, which is an appropriate description for him.

And this person is Jian Jing's father-killing enemy.

Back then, King Jian had a great reputation in Beijing. Although he didn't live in the East Palace, he was the heir apparent. Using the country's surname as his title shows His Majesty's preference for him at that time.

King Jian is a man of humanities and martial arts, quite far-sighted, but has a fatal weakness, emphasizing love.Otherwise, he would not have retreated to Wancheng and died in the sea of ​​fire.

It is not difficult to understand that Jian Jing returned to Beijing for revenge, but at this moment Shen Yun felt that he might also covet the throne for a long time and was determined to win it.

It's just that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It's a big gamble. If you win, you can get thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but if something goes wrong, you will only lose your head and body.

"He has been preparing for today for too long. I'm afraid he will hurt you for profit." Li Qin said in a muffled voice, "I know I'm not qualified to say these things, but every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart. Please consider it carefully."

When he was talking to her, he always held the sword in his hand. It was a state of alert. He could draw out the sword immediately to protect himself or to fight back.

Shen Yun didn't know what he had experienced recently. It seemed that the consequences of the five years of fighting were more serious. This was the second time she felt that there was a crisis.

"I understand, take care." Shen Yun knew that he couldn't stay for a long time and couldn't say more, so she helped him make the decision to separate.

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study.

Shen Yun has absolute freedom to go in and out of any place in the mansion, but she has always been sensible, she knows where to go and where not to set foot.

She had never set foot in Jian Jing's study room before, but she suddenly came here today, and the guard reached out to stop her: "Miss Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Yun didn't force her way, but raised her voice slightly: "Jian Jing."

She had inquired beforehand that Jian Jing was in the study, and at such a close distance, with Jian Jing's martial arts foundation, it was impossible not to notice the movement here. She was just telling him that she had something to ask him and hoped that he could find time to meet.

Didn't hear the response from inside, Shen Yun guessed that it was inconvenient for him, maybe he would find time to go to her yard at night.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the door of the study opened. His figure was well proportioned, neither thin nor fat. The sunlight flowed along his shoulder line, as if he was born from the light.

"Come in." Because of the lack of sleep time, his eyes were dark and dark, and his face was a little haggard, but he was still unparalleled in beauty and extraordinary in bearing.

When the two entered the room, Shen Yun couldn't wait to ask: "You came back not only for revenge, but also for that position?"

The one in the palace is also ready. There is only one reason for the two sides to start a war. This war is inevitable and will start at any moment.

Jian Jing tossed her sleeves, glanced at Shen Yun and replied: "Yes."

"The man in the wheelchair is not a good person. He is a scourge to the people." Shen Yun said sternly, "Although your heart is also dark, at least you are good-looking. Pulling him down is not a bad thing."

No matter how unbearable the emperor is, he is still a king. Although the origin of his throne is not correct, it is a foregone conclusion.

He had considered the matter of rebellion carefully, and he was determined to do it. He didn't care what people in the world thought, but when she spoke, he felt uneasy.

When she finished the first sentence, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the second sentence, his face was a little indescribable.

What's the reason for this?
However, she has always had strange ideas, and it is useless to dwell on it: "Do you think I will be a good emperor?"

"I've never been an emperor. How do I know?" Shen Yun blurted out.

Seeing Jian Jing looking at her with a particularly serious expression, Shen Yun couldn't help but take a deep look at him and filter out the thoughts in his heart before saying: "Both civil and military, courageous and resourceful, young genius, I am very optimistic about you, if you are more confident A little bit would be better."

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I've racked my brains to filter out all the good things about you." Shen Yun still had a playful smile on her face, not afraid of him, "If you want to hear flattery, I'll find you a storyteller in the afternoon Are you done, sir?"

Although the final battle has not yet started, the capable ministers and generals around him all abide by their own etiquette, and they are a little cautious when talking to him, without the heart and soul of the past, for fear that he will hold grudges in his heart and secretly serve them when he ascends the throne as emperor. stumbling block.

Zhongli is like this, Zhong's father is like this, even Liang Wang is like this.

The road to the emperor is destined to be lonely.

Looking at this unscrupulous little girl, the depression in Jian Jing's heart was suddenly relieved, he still has her.

(End of this chapter)