After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

My sister-in-law has never met His Highness the Third, and always thought that His Highness was a depressed and gloomy person.

I also went to Northern Xinjiang, and it must have become rough due to the wind and sun, so naturally there is nothing worth remembering.

Now that I have met you, will you regret it?

Han Moer clenched her fingers. If she regretted it, what would she do?

Mo Yanzhuo felt those gazes and frowned, with some worry in his eyes.

He knew how stunning His Highness' appearance was to others, but he didn't care about appearance at all.

After gently pinching the horse's back, the horse stepped forward to align with him: "Your Highness."

Jun Changque turned his head and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Mo Yanzhuo said: "There are more and more people now. Let's speed up. If it causes congestion, it will inevitably delay the trip."

"Row."

Jun Changque nodded, and pulled the reins carelessly. The horse raised its hooves, galloped, and quickly disappeared in front of people.

Mo Yanzhuo paused for a moment. His Highness's riding skills were really good. He rode his horse through the crowd without hurting anyone.

Seeing him walking further and further away, he turned around and said, "I and His Highness the Third Prince will go ahead. You and others can follow."

"Yes, photo..."

Jun Changxiao was stunned and nodded. Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yanzhuo had already left.

The two of them rode horses in a manner that one was wanton and the other was indifferent, but they had exactly the same heroic and heroic posture, which was natural.

How do they seem unfamiliar?

Jun Changxiao's habitual smile stiffened. He took a breath, suppressed his emotions, and whispered instructions to the people around him.

The group of people walked to the forest twenty miles away. Jun Changque ordered the people to rest where they were. He arranged to come back and saw Jun Changxiao holding Mo Yanzhuo's arm and saying something with a smile.

Because Mo Yanzhuo was carrying him, he couldn't see his expression.

However, he followed Jun Changxiao patiently and stopped under a tree.

When I sat down, I seemed to see him and smiled at him.

A gentle smile seems to be a greeting, but it is actually a provocation.

Jun Changque looked back calmly, "What's the provocation?"

He used the tricks commonly used by women in the harem to fight for favor, but he used them very well.

Jun Changque entered the forest and walked towards the sound of rushing water.

The stream in the forest was clear, and he had replenished the water in his water bag before returning to the shadow, so he knew there was a water source here and came here now.

Standing in front of the stream, holding a stone in his hand, he moved his wrist and the stone fell into the water near the other bank.

The two small fish that came close were frightened and quickly separated and fled.

A gentle voice behind him asked: "Why is Your Highness here alone?"

Jun Changque said nothing and turned around: "Get ready to go."

Mo Yanzhuo watched him leave, his eyes darkened slightly, and he followed him.

Jun Changque is usually indifferent, and others can't tell whether he is happy or not. However, his relaxed and lazy personality will restrain himself when he is unhappy.

The two walked one behind the other without speaking.

It is easy to see that there is a conflict.

Jun Changxiao asked: "Three Emperors, are you having a dispute with the regent?"

He said in a brother's lecturing tone, "The regent has a good temper. The third emperor brother cannot lose his temper at will. How about you apologize to the regent?"

"First Prince," Mo Yanzhuo said coldly, "I am just thinking about something. What does it have to do with His Highness the Third Prince?"

"Since the Emperor asked you to study with them, you should first learn to arrange their itinerary, route, rest, and meals. You should have watched every step along the way."

"…Yes, Regent."

After Mo Yanzhuo finished speaking, he said to Jun Changque: "Let's go to the front to check the situation and wait for them to catch up."

Jun Changque originally wanted to take the first step, so he nodded after hearing his words and rode forward.

Mo Yanzhuo spoke slowly: "The bandits in Wushan, headed by Dong Chao, was a vicious genocide demon. He destroyed more than a dozen sects, large and small, within a year. He was surrounded and suppressed by everyone in the world, and even asked the court to intervene."

"In the end, Dong Chao released all the prisoners in the government prison. Some people, in order to thank him, and some people in order to retaliate against the court, gathered more desperadoes and went to Wushan together."

"In this way, we can fight against Jianghu gangs and the imperial army."

"They will be eliminated sooner or later. It has nothing to do with the imperial court's military affairs being robbed."

"Yes, this palace knows." Jun Changque also asked people to investigate, and the information was similar to what he said.

Wushan is steep on three sides, and only one side can be climbed. There is a deep lake across it, and the only way to get in is by boating.

Dong Chao defended Wushan with only five thousand troops and horses, which was not enough to attack.

He didn't intend to attack by force.

A group of ruthless gangsters are looking for death, so let's send them to hell.

Before that, we have to make sure there are no innocent people on the mountain.

The people in Wushan probably already knew the news that the imperial court had sent troops to suppress the bandits.

He was thinking of countermeasures in his mind, and Mo Yanzhuo beside him suddenly asked: "Are you angry?"

Jun Changque turned his head and glanced at him inexplicably: "Why is this palace so angry?"

"Because of Jun Changxiao?" Mo Yanzhuo looked at him steadily.

Jun Changque said quietly: "Who the regent has a good relationship with is your own business. From what position does this palace take care of it?"

"However, please ask the regent to restrain him and not let him delay the business."

He didn't understand what Mo Yanzhuo was thinking, and he was indeed not angry. He just didn't believe in Jun Changxiao.

"Since you're not angry, why did Your Highness ignore me?" His deep eyes showed a hint of grievance, staring at him closely.

Jun Changque: "..."

He sighed softly: "Wu Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even if we bring more than five thousand troops this time, it is not suitable for attacking the mountain. So I plan to go into the mountain myself to find out the truth."

"Your Highness plans to go alone?"

Mo Yanzhuo understood that he was indeed not angry, he just wanted to take the opportunity to throw Jun Changxiao away.

His Highness knew that Jun Changxiao deliberately bumped into him when he fell off his horse, imitating the methods used by women from the back house to fight for favor.

If you want him to treat you differently, then show your true skills. Such behavior really makes him feel sick to his stomach.

Does he think he is an emperor?

Would you like his false pretenses?

To put it bluntly, even though Jun Changxiao's behavior was not pleasing to the eye, it also meant that His Highness didn't care that much about him.

Friends, that's not enough.

Jun Changque said: "I will feel at ease only if the regent is behind me."

If Jun Changxiao was behind him, he had reason to doubt that he would lead five thousand people to die.

He was happy that he trusted himself so much, but he was unwilling to let him take risks alone.

Dong Chao was very skilled in martial arts, and he was not surrounded by weaklings. He went in alone, and if something unexpected happened, who would be there to take care of him?

We have to find a way to get Jun Changxiao away.

Or, he raised his eyes and said, "Then I'll go and you stay."

"Prince Regent," Jun Changque stopped him, "You are much more important than me."

The extremely serious words made him freeze on the spot.

No matter who is in the high position, only he has the ability to keep the people in peace.