After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"Worry." Jiang Ye stubbornly refused to let go, "But the prince said that no one can go in, including you, Mr. Chu."

"Step aside!"

"Master Chu, the prince has an order and cannot give in!"

Chu Nianshan immediately got lucky and pushed the person aside.

Jiang Ye stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Chu, if you go in, Da Qin will be hopeless!"

Chu Nianshan's footsteps paused.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Ye: "Your Majesty also has something to say, please let me bring it to Lord Chu."

Chu Nianshan turned around and waited patiently for the next step.

Jiang Ye: "The prince said that if he can't come out, he will ask Lord Chu to strictly control the gunpowder.

There are two or three volumes of books in the darkroom in the Golden Tower of Qingshan City. On the shelf on the second floor, there are Zheng Wan's notes that the princess memorized from memory. Please send them to Xirong.

Although Wang Xiji has his own plans and calculations, he is a usable person. Because of the princess, he will be loyal to you..."

"What does he mean?"

Chu Nianshan interrupted Jiang Ye.

"If I really want to explain my funeral affairs, let him come to me in person!"

"But……"

"Open the door!"

Chu Nianshan no longer cares about anything.

Jiang Yedao: "This is not only what the prince means, but also what the princess means."

Did they discuss it early in the morning?

Chu Nianshan looked startled.

Jiang Ye shook his head and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

Chu Nianshan could still recognize the handwriting on it even if it turned into ashes.

It was this single stroke that made him embark on an official career.

He unfolded it.

No wonder, no wonder!

The tacit understanding between the two cannot be cultivated overnight.

The people around him saw with their own eyes that the face of this elegant young man turned gray little by little.

……

Jiangzhou City.

Zhou Tingchen sat alone at the table, with a rickety wine jar in front of him.

Yan Ruyun frowned and said, "Young Master feels uncomfortable, and you can't drink like this. What if you hurt yourself?"

Zhou Tingchen raised his head, glanced at him, raised the glass again, and poured it into his mouth.

"You don't understand, this is happiness!"

Why don't you understand?

Yan Ruyun simply sat across from Zhou Tingchen, took a clean wine bowl, and filled it up for himself.

Thinking of the man's hand that he had mercilessly pulled away, waves of bitterness emerged in Yan Ruyun's heart.

Like a wave, it pushed him down and then hit him up again, ups and downs.

Your Majesty, we, master and servant, are both fallen from the world!

Yan Ruyun drank all the wine in the bowl and choked with tears.

Zhou Tingchen was already a little tipsy, so he curled up a finger and tapped it in front of him.

"A man won't shed tears easily!"

"This was choked out!"

Yan Ruyun filled himself up again.

More than ten years.

She still hasn't changed at all.

"Dong dong dong."

A goshawk landed on the windowsill and pecked at the wooden window frame.

Yan Ruyun was half drunk.

"Is there a letter from Beijing?"

He stood up and opened the window. The goshawk tilted its head and stretched its feet.

A small letter box was tied to his foot.

Zhou Tingchen on the other side had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Something happened in Jingli."

Yan Ruyun's expression changed drastically.

Zhou Tingchen was excited: "Is it her?"

Yan Ruyun nodded.

Boom!

Lightning strikes.

Charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

When gunpowder explodes, the capital will completely turn into a dead city.

And he is far away in Jiangzhou, beyond reach!

……

Wang family.

Wang Furong lay on the bed, groaning.

"Wen Liang, go call the doctor, I'm in terrible pain!"

"Wen Liang, I want to eat roast duck from Tianxianglou, go and buy it for me!"

"Wen Liang, you..."

Wen Liang bent over and came in: "Miss, Ji Yanshi has gone to the capital, and Tianxiang Tower is closed due to matters in the capital.

If there is news from the capital, I will inform the eldest lady as soon as possible, okay? "

Wang Furong sniffed and said without giving up: "Wen Liang..."

"What's wrong, my eldest lady?"

Wen Liang was worried about Zhao Sanmei and others, and felt very irritated.

Wang Furong's mouth flattened: "I'm just worried..."

Tears fell down.

This ancestor!

Wen Liang felt his heart tightening. He twisted the corner of his handkerchief and squatted in front of Wang Furong, but he hesitated to make a move.

The young lady’s face is as big as a palm. What if I exert too much force and it hurts?

With no other choice, Wen Liang handed the veil forward.

"My dear cousin, they are good friends of their own. It's better for me to recover here. Maybe the news will come out tomorrow."

Wen Liang lowered his voice.

Wang Furong shrugged her shoulders, cried for a long time, and glared at Wen Liang, who was at a loss.

"Are you just there watching me cry?"

"Uh?"

"Won't you use a handkerchief to wipe it with me?"

Wen Liang lowered his head and glanced at the handkerchief in his hand.

"This...is not good."

Wang Furong sniffed hard: "My hand hurts!"

Wen Liang had no choice but to hold his breath, move closer carefully, and help Wang Furong cleanse her face little by little.

Wang Furong felt relieved.

What is this called?

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose!

……

Qingshan City, suburbs.

Li Congrong looked proud: "Father, I heard that gunpowder was buried in the capital. Lin Zhiyu, that nosy bitch, won't survive!"

The corners of Li An's mouth turned up slightly, but he quickly lowered them again.

“Don’t speak too early.

She has caused our Li family to suffer like this, even God cannot stand it! "

Turning his eyes, he said to his confidant: "Go to the capital to explore again!"

"Yes!"

……

"Xiaoxiao."

The closed door was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman came in.

At this time, the lead in Qin Xiao's hand was only an inch away from the brazier.

Lin Zhiyu stood up suddenly.

The woman put on her plain clothes, took a few steps forward, and knelt down in front of Lin Zhiyu with a plop.

"Miss, Xiaolian is late!"

Lin Zhiyu took half a step back.

Lin Xiaolian?

Her and Wu Qianshan?

She was in disbelief.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Lin Xiaolian's eyebrows became more composed.

When the master and servant met each other, their eyes were red.

"Back then, I went to look for a young lady alone and was caught by Jiang's army and imprisoned.

They recognized me as someone close to the young lady and were going to execute me, but Mrs. Jiang asked them to let me go. "

"A mere slave can't make any waves."

Qin Xiao repeated what he said back then, word for word.

A year later, a mere slave and an unexpected person set off huge waves in her heart.

Lin Xiaolian turned to Qin Xiao: "Xiaolian thanks Madam for not killing."

Qin Xiao never took his eyes away from Wu Qianshan for a moment.

She seemed not to hear Lin Xiaolian's gratitude.

"Why did you come?"

Qin Xiao's voice was unsteady, and the hand holding the lead was tight, holding people's hearts tightly.

If it falls, no one will survive!

Wu Qianshan didn't seem to see it.

"Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

Long time no see, my love.