Holding the arm knife in his hand, Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help taking a step back, feeling as if his chest was blocked by a ball of cotton.

"Qingjun, it seems that I am far from your opponent."

"You've made tremendous progress."

Shen Qingjun didn't intend to comfort him, but it was the fact.

Chu Xuanzhao's progress was indeed jaw-dropping.

Shen Qingjun put away the hole flute, his eyes flickered slightly, he paused, and then said, "I asked Zhu Qing and Biyuan to buy a courtyard in Beijing, these few days I—"

"Clang!"

The arm knife fell to the ground, making a piercing sound, and it was still trembling.

Chu Xuanzhao moved his trembling fingers, clenched them, let them go, and clenched them again.

He heard his own calm voice.

"Is there something inconsiderate about the palace?"

Shen Qingjun rolled his eyes.

Looking up at the thick willow tree in the yard.

A cicada crawled slowly among the leaves.

"No. Just what the situation requires."

"What's the situation?"

"Li Shangnuo."

"I don't need Li Shangnuo, he just—"

"Chu Xuanzhao."

Chu Xuanzhao's eyes darkened, he tried to pull the corners of his mouth, and slowly revealed a smile.

The smile is a bit bitter.

"Okay. When are you going to move, I'll ask Feng Er and Mo Yi to pack your things for you."

The sleeves of the crimson purple robe covered his hands. The knuckles of his clenched fist had turned white, and his nails had sunk into his flesh. The pain made Chu Xuanzhao feel as if he had calmed down a little.

"No need. There aren't many things at all." Shen Qingjun stared at the cicada on the tree, watching it climb up the leaves and then climb down the leaves.

Indeed, he didn't have many things. He only brought a bag with him when he came to the capital. Other things he used to use were left in Yuyuan, and some were brought to the capital by Zhu Qing and Biyuan, but they never came to the palace in time.

"Well, I see."

Chu Xuanzhao bent down slowly, picked up the arm knife, and wiped the hand that pinched the bleeding marks, "Look, my knife skills are really not good, I can't even hold the knife well."

Shen Qingjun's sense of smell is so keen, he was awakened from a dream by the smell of blood in the backyard practicing family law at night, at this time, he naturally smelled the faint trace of blood coming from Chu Xuanzhao's body.

If it was just a guess at first, it is now confirmed.

It's just that he can't afford it.

"The more you practice, the better."

Again.

"Then will you still fight with me?" Chu Xuanzhao stared at his eyes that were looking elsewhere.

"Yes. I'm just moving out, it's not far away, everything is still the same."

"En. Thank you." Chu Xuanzhao finally smiled naturally.

"You said, you and I don't need to see outsiders." The same sentence, I was so happy when I said it before, but now I feel so sad when I hear it.

"Qing Jun, let's continue." Chu Xuanzhao shook the arm saber in his hand, and put one hand in front of him.

Shen Qingjun finally retracted his eyes and looked at Chu Xuanzhao, "Continue?"

"Well, come on."

"it is good."

Chu Xuanzhao swung the arm knife in his hand with a biting vigor.

Shen Qingjun quickly changed hands to put away Dongxiao, and in an instant a similar arm saber fell out from his sleeve.

The two arms are locked together, "You?!"

"I am the master of the Chenyin Pavilion."

Chu Xuanzhao understood instantly.

That's right, he is the master of the Chenyin Pavilion, so how could he be ignorant of the usual weapons in the pavilion he designed?It's just like he thought he was used to fans, and he also thought he only used hole flutes.

In fact, Shen Qingjun has always kept an arm saber in his sleeve, but his saber skills are also not good, most of the time he doesn't use it at all.

But in reality, Arm Saber spends more time with you than Dong Xiao.

Because when he was outside as "Mr. Mo Yuan", he might not wear a flute, but he must have an arm saber in his sleeve.

I am the owner of the Chenyin Pavilion.

His explanations are always satisfying. The last time he said this, it was when he was chasing a murder in Lushan Temple, in order to explain why there was such a vicious method of killing.

Both of them are not perfect in sword skills, Shen Qingjun came out with a different arm sword, intending to have a good competition with Chu Xuanzhao.

The blades collided with each other and countless sparks flew out. Both of them used their full strength, and they were inseparable for a while.

The knife in Chu Xuanzhao's hand went straight for Shen Qingjun's neck, and Shen Qingjun blocked it with his hand back, but it was already slow for a moment.

Chu Xuanzhao's pupils shrank, and quickly withdrew, the sharp blade still cut off a few strands of Shen Qingjun's fluttering black hair.

"Sorry, I"

Chu Xuanzhao heard his heart beating violently. At that moment just now, he only felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Fortunately, fortunately, it was only his hair.

"It's okay. I'm not good at swordsmanship."

Shen Qingjun didn't care, he was sure that Chu Xuanzhao could take it.

Shen Qingjun is used to the jade flute derived from swordsmanship, and has always been difficult to adapt to the swordsmanship. The arm knife has always been regarded as a spare weapon by him, and is rarely used.

……

Seeing that Shen Qingjun had turned and left, Chu Xuanzhao bent over and smoothed the black hair on the ground carefully, and put it into the purse containing the poem.

Shen Qingjun behind the tree grasped the flute tightly, remained silent for a moment, then turned and left.

…………

"Brother, what's the matter? I heard that Mr. Mo Yuan found a courtyard and moved out today. What's the matter with you, have you turned your face?" As soon as Chu Xuanxin heard the news that Shen Qingjun had moved out of Prince Xin's Mansion, she ran here that day Ask his brother about the situation.

"No. Just because the situation requires it."

After all, Chu Xuanzhao was in a bad mood. When Chu Xuanxin came, he was sitting on the roof with a wine jar in his arms.

"The situation requires, what do you mean?"

"Gather the young students headed by Li Shangnuo."

"what?"

"You'll know in a few days, and I'll take you with me when the time comes." Chu Xuanzhao handed him the wine jar, Chu Xuanxin took it, and took a sip.

"Even if it's for this, there's no need to move out, right? He just bought a courtyard, not renting it temporarily. Obviously, he doesn't plan to come back."

Chu Xuanzhao's heart choked.

He knew that Shen Qingjun planned to live outside in the future, but he still couldn't help feeling a little dull when he heard Chu Xuanxin say that.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Tell me, will he know?" Chu Xuanxin has always been keen, and at the beginning she found out what was wrong with them very quickly, and now she feels something strange.

Chu Xuanzhao instantly felt a chill run down his spine, as if a basin of cold water had suddenly poured into his heart.

"No, no?"

Chu Xuanzhao heard his voice tremble a little.

………………

The next day.

Lintai, Zhongshu Province.

"Your Highness, what I said is the truth. These are all the documents sent today. The weather in Dayuan is good, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Naturally, there are not so many things. This is a good thing! Could it be that Your Highness wants me to Is it normal for Yuan to have troubles every day?"

Wang Ji, who is in his 40s, said this with sarcasm and no sincerity.

Chu Xuanzhao was very depressed because of Shen Qingjun's leaving the mansion yesterday, he and Chu Xuanxin drank until midnight before returning to the room, and this morning he was deliberately embarrassed by Wang Ji, so his heart was naturally not so happy.

"Oh? Then according to the Lord Minister, these are all the documents for today?" Chu Xuanzhao picked up the documents and squinted at Wang Ji.

"nature."

"you sure?"

"This is fake!"

Chu Xuanzhao casually opened the document, and took a step closer to Wang Ji, "The son of the governor of Luozhou and his nephew, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, had a dog fight and were beaten in the street. Beaten to death? Huh?"

Chu Xuanzhao threw the document heavily into Wang Ji's arms, his voice was piercingly cold, "This is the document that Mr. Wang said was presented today?!"

Wang Ji retreated subconsciously.

"I am a majestic Zhongshu Province in Dayuan, the government of the state government, how can this king not know, when did I change my career and start working as a small county yamen!?"

Holding the document in his hand, Wang Ji settled down, "Although these things are small, they are all the affairs of my Dayuan officials. Maybe a small thing will lead to a big disaster?"

"You are really eloquent and eloquent!"

"Your Highness congratulates me. If Your Highness doesn't want to deal with these matters, it's better to go back to the palace and drink and have fun as usual, with the beauty by your side."

Chu Xuanzhao smiled slowly, the smile grew wider and colder in his eyes, and he leaned into his ear and said slowly, "Speaking of beauties, this king forgot to tell Mr. My lord has passed away, please don't forget to tell His Highness Lian Wang. Such a thing like a sickness, maybe it's not just a little girl, what do you think, Lord Wang?"

When Wang Ji heard him mentioning King Lian, his heart skipped a beat. Chu Xuanzhao was indeed very clear. It seemed that he had really underestimated him before.

They underestimated him.

"My lord was joking. What does a little girl have to do with His Royal Highness Lian? It's just a gift from me to my lord. If you don't like it, just say it. Why?"

"Lord Wang, you are so troublesome for King Lian, but does he really take you seriously? Don't lose your judgment, sir."

Wang Ji saw that his words were clear enough for this purpose, so he simply stopped beating around the bush, "Since the lord knows that I am under the command of King Lian, why bother to talk so much?"

"Of course this king is for the sake of adults."

"For me?" Wang Ji's eyes flashed.

Chu Xuanzhao eased his tone, and patted Wang Ji on the shoulder, "Of course, Mr. Wang has a strategy and talent for military governance. Now that King Lian is in a delicate situation in the court, Xiao Wang naturally does not want Mr. Wang to be dragged down."

"Don't worry about it, my lord. My friendship with Prince Lian is not just for the sake of power and politics. It is not comparable to other supporters. I will not betray Prince Lian." Wang Ji lowered his eyes slightly and rejected him.

Chu Xuanzhao saw the slight change in his expression, and felt slightly certain.

"Master Wang values ​​love and righteousness, and Xiao Wang admires it, but I don't know, does King Lian also think of this friendship when he treats adults?"

"What do you mean?"

"This king is just saying it casually."

Chu Xuanzhao smiled, but the meaning was unclear.

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