Everyone thinks I'm forced

, is the appearance of An Jiarui's long-lost little prince, and An Jiarui couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It's because I care about Jia Rui that I can tolerate you and..." He glanced at Mu Yunge, who seemed to have no sense of existence, but cast his eyes at Mu Yunge, who was constantly talking, "Mu Yunge."

Mu Yunge looked away as if nothing had happened, and looked at An Jiarui intently again, seeming a little puzzled.

Liu Xing'an saw that his words were so reassuring and seemed to make sense, raised his eyebrows, and said: "The general is so confident, why don't you go out and let me talk with Jia Rui in detail?" He showed an emotionless fake smile Lai: "Otherwise, how would I know whether Jiarui was forced by the king? Didn't dare to speak?"

Du Tianlu wanted to refute, but his eyes touched Jia Rui, thinking about what Jia Rui said earlier, since Jia Rui regards him as a close friend, then he can tolerate him.

Then he took Luota and Wu out of the room.

Seeing the door closed, Liu Xing'an showed distress and dissatisfaction, and carefully looked at the horrific bruise on An Jiarui's hands, and his tone was full of hatred: "Jiarui! You..."

He seemed to want to say something harsh, but seeing Mu Yunge beside him thoughtfully, he endured it and only poked Mu Yunge with his eyes.

There was a silence in the room, and Mu Yunge seemed to be awakened, innocently looked at An Jiarui, and said with some puzzlement: "I see the face between you and the general..." He hesitated for a moment and said: "There seems to be a change. "

Liu Xing'an became a little interested when he heard the words, and listened attentively to what he had to say.

An Jiarui got up from the quilt, pushed the quilt aside in disgust, sat on the side of the bed, and asked, "How to change? Is it good or bad?"

Mu Yunge pondered and said: "I've never seen such a big change in two days..." He seemed very puzzled, and said frankly: "I look at the general's face, and there are still villains who make trouble, but The future is bright, and the appearance of an emperor has already appeared."

Liu Xing'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and interjected: "Before, he was not the face of an emperor?"

Mu Yunge was even more puzzled: "Although the general had the appearance of an emperor before, it was very superficial, if there was nothing, but from what I see today, it is already settled."

Liu Xing'an thought for a moment, and said: "The weather is bad these days, and I can't watch the stars at night, but I haven't found anything else."

Mu Yunge was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think about it, he was still thinking about what was in his heart, and said to An Jiarui, "Jiarui and I have separated for a short time, and his appearance has changed a lot."

An Jiarui and Liu Xing'an couldn't help looking at him intently.

Mu Yunge didn't let it go either, and flatly complained: "I saw that Jiarui still had a glimmer of life before, but looking at it today, the nobility has been born, and the life is cut off, and there is no way to escape this prison!"

An Jiarui pondered for a moment, wondering if the point of this is not that nobility has been born?Why is the vitality cut off, but the extravagance is overwhelming?

Seemingly able to see An Jiarui's doubts, Mu Yunge showed a shyness and said: "Jiarui also knows that I am not good at learning, but I can see that these are already the limit, no matter how much more, I don't know .”

Liu Xing'an glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Nobility is already born? Didn't Jun Jun imply that Jia Rui and that general ascended to the highest position together?"

Seeing his unfriendly expression, Mu Yunge's eyes drifted for a while, and finally he smiled: "Brother Liu, don't make it difficult for me. I will explain what the book says, and how can I imply it?"

Liu Xing'an looked at him indifferently for a while, while Mu Yunge pretended not to see him, looking left and right, just wanting to hear what they were going to say.

Liu Xing'an silently raised his hand, a thin silver needle gleamed faintly in his hand, which made people startled and felt cold.

Mu Yunge couldn't help but stand up silently, and reluctantly said to An Jiarui: "If Jiarui wants to share with me..."

Seeing the impatience on Liu Xingan's face, he sighed and said, "Come on, throw it away after use, I should have known from the beginning that you are such a heartless person."

He seemed to be full of sighs, and while waving his hands, he walked slowly towards the door.

When she opened the door, she still couldn't help looking back at Ai Ai, as if she was waiting for a call.

Liu Xing'an stretched out his hand, and he had already gone out without a trace.

Tuliu Liu Xing'an blew the dust off his fingertips, retracted his hand, and looked at An Jiarui.

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The room was silent.

It was not quiet outside. Mu Yunge walked out the door innocently. Fang An was relieved. On the left was the Luota who was staring at him, and on the right was Du Tianlu with a gloomy face. It shook slowly again.

Du Tianlu glanced at the closed door again, smiled slightly, and said kindly: "What did Jia Rui say when you came out?"

Mu Yunge took two steps, walked out of their encirclement, shook his head sincerely and said, "Brother Liu and I are not familiar either... Wouldn't this just mean I was kicked out?"

He looked at Luota with his eyes, but Luota didn't seem to notice, turned his head to look at the door behind him, and shook his head at Du Tianlu.

Du Tianlu didn't feel much disappointed, but only glanced lazily at Mu Yunge, showing a bit of disdain.

Mu Yunge shrugged obediently and left the scene.

Until no one could see, Fang thoughtfully looked up at the still bright sky, and laughed contentedly, revealing a few lines of laughter, Fang looked a little older.

indoor.

After a moment of silence, Liu Xing'an was the first to speak: "Isn't it because he forced you?"

An Jiarui thought for a while, then Fang said: "But it wasn't his intention..."

Before the words were finished, Liu Xing'an showed understanding and disdain: "Could it be that he took aphrodisiacs?" He snorted softly and said, "You believe it?" There was a bit of disbelief in his words.

An Jiarui felt that his IQ was belittled. Does he look like a mentally handicapped?Otherwise, why would Liu Xing'an make such a guess?

He shook his head and argued: "It's not like that. Xing'an knows what I said before, the great witch returned to his previous life to get a chance..."

Liu Xing'an looked serious and acted like he was listening.

An Jiarui considered his words before he said slowly: "But there are flaws in this matter, recently Tianlu was..."

"Tianlu?" Liu Xing'an interrupted him, and sprayed these two words from his nasal cavity, showing full dissatisfaction.

An Jiarui looked at him like an ignorant child, and Liu Xingan looked at him without flinching, but in the end, his curiosity about the matter overcame his determination. Liu Xingan withdrew his gaze and motioned for An Jia Ray continued.

An Jiarui was quite happy to have won this confrontation, and continued with a smile in his tone: "Tianlu was bewitched by the obsession in his previous life, so he did something that was not what he wanted."

Liu Xingan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at An Jiarui: "How do you know if this is his excuse?"

An Jiarui could have said about the bead string given by the great witch, but when he spoke, he hesitated slightly, and changed the content of his words: "Because I saw an old man..."

Liu Xing'an leaned over forcefully and approached him, his eyes full of curiosity: "Old friend?"

An Jiarui blinked, not knowing why he was obsessed with saying this, but he hesitated slightly, and he continued: "I may have been entangled with me in my previous life, and even now, there are still obsessions left in Tianlu. "

Liu Xing'an was thoughtful, and concluded with one word: "People who admired you in previous lives?"

An Jiarui kept silent.

But Liu Xing'an already knew: "This person has a different identity, what can he develop with you under the eyes of that fellow..." He couldn't help but stop talking, and looked up at An Jiarui: "In the previous life... Jia Rui What did you die for?"

An Jiarui kept silent.

Liu Xing'an changed the question and said, "Then who did Jia Rui end up with?"

An Jiarui said hesitantly: "The things in the previous life were all told to me by the great witch, and I don't know the details."

Liu Xing'an narrowed his eyes narrowly, as if he was determined: "The general in the previous life forced you!"

An Jiarui kept silent.

Seeing Liu Xing'an's anger rekindled, he hammered the bed with resentment, and said, "Then what did I do in my previous life?"

An Jiarui stretched out his hand to hold him and said, "Xing'an did his best... The things in the previous life are all false, why should Xing'an care?"

Liu Xingan and An Jiarui looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Who is the old man? Has Jiarui met him before?"

An Jiarui blinked, and fell silent again.

But Liu Xing'an didn't care about his performance, he just said: "A person like that guy who is not as good as a beast, why bother to make a deal with him. Jiarui can find his true love by himself! Why bother..." His words were full of arrogance. Unjust, full of disdain and dislike for Du Tianlu, wishing to pry An Jiarui's brain open to wash his brain.

Its emotion is quite contagious and makes people move.

However, An Jiarui sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said: "Xing'an is not me, Anzhi why I like him? Since I like him, if I can change as I say, then what is it like to like him?" He smiled, happy and happy: "I like him, just like him. I know Xing'an is worried about me..."

Seeing him like this, Liu Xingan knew that he was really moved. Seeing that he was about to say something, he couldn't help but interrupted: "In this case, Jia Rui should also leave a way out for himself." His feelings are sincere and sincere, and he looks like he takes his happiness to heart: "You are different from him. You are weak at first, and you rely on his self-proclaimed deep affection. If one day your relationship is not like it is today, how will you deal with it?" Of?"

His eyes were full of worry and concern: "Can Jiarui think about it?"

Seeing the expression on his face, An Jiarui couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, he has no regrets in life to have a confidant like this!

Then he became more serious, thinking carefully, and couldn't help but move his fingers lightly, as if he had gained something: "If Tianlu's affection is no longer there, I should withdraw and leave..." Seeing the disapproval on Liu Xing'an's face, he couldn't help but There was a pause in the words, and he asked: "Xing'an's expression, what can I teach me?"

The expression of disapproval on Liu Xing'an's face became heavier. Seeing An Jiarui looking at him earnestly, Fang Yu quickly said: "Now that the relationship is so deep and we have made promises to each other, Jiarui Fang feels that if he wants to leave, he can just leave." You can leave. But when the relationship fades and the present is gone, Jiarui's life and wealth are all tied to him, how can you leave when you want?"

He showed a mocking smile: "Today he can still force you by saying something he didn't want, but in the future when the feelings are gone, what will he do again?" Speaking of this, Liu Xing'an's tone rarely revealed With a killing intent: "At that time, Jia Rui will have nowhere to call for help, no way to escape."

There was a killing intent in his eyebrows: "It's not as good as today..."

Seeing that Liu Xing'an had already arranged the plot for the future, An Jiarui couldn't help reaching out to cover his clenched fist, to stop his already paranoid thoughts: "I know that Xing'an is worried about me, and I don't feel at ease with him. There is something wonderful about the development, but how about Xing'an leaving me a way out? If Tianlu is really what Xing'an said, I will retreat and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Xing'an, okay?"

He raised his eyes to look at Liu Xing'an, and Liu Xian'an's murderous intent became less and less. Following An Jiarui's words, he finally turned into a trace of determination, as if holding the universe in his hands, with a rare sense of sharpness: "In this way, Xing'an will definitely live up to you." Rui's life is entrusted to you! Take a perfect strategy to keep Jiarui safe from worries!"

An Jiarui saw that he was so determined, like the words of ambition and pride, and couldn't help being a little curious: "Where does Xing'an want to start?"

Liu Xing'an smiled slightly, and thoughtfully said, "Does Du Tianlu want to refuse the marriage?"

An Jiarui was silent for a moment, and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that Xing'an still wants to start with this matter?" He seemed to realize that his words were somewhat ambiguous, and he explained sincerely: "Tianlu has already told me that he will never accept marriage. thing. Also with me..."

Liu Xing'an raised his eyes to see him with a sweet and slightly troubled expression, and said, "Jia Rui, you are also a man, don't you understand men?" He smiled mockingly: "As Du Tianlu's identity, he It is destined that he needs a son, an heir! Otherwise, regardless of his ambition, it is the strongest card in his hand now, Yuan Sanjun, if he has no son, he will fall apart in one day."

He saw that An Jiarui's expression was slowly turning pale, but he continued without stopping: "So if he gives up his ambition and just becomes an idle general, and the new king takes over, it will be his death. If he doesn't give up his ambition, he will still be on the throne." Dabao's thought, Yuan Sanjun, Mudilie Tribe, and Dajin will all persecute him."

Seeing Jiarui's brows slightly frowned, Liu Xing'an paused slightly to allow time for rebuttals, but An Jiarui's rebuttals were never heard.

This is also normal, after all, An Jiarui has never cared about Du Tianlu's strength and situation at all, if not for what Liu Xing'an said today, he would not have known that Du Tianlu was under so much pressure during this relationship.

Thinking about it this way, he felt a little guilty, saying that he liked him, but he never took the initiative to care about how much he gave in this relationship.

An Jiarui was thoughtful, recalling the scenes when he broke up with his predecessors in a trance. Although the reasons for the breakup were different, most of them accused him of not caring. It is true that An Jiarui only loves one person in his life, and that is himself.Other than that, it's all entertainment.

An Jiarui has never taken it seriously, after all, after breaking up, it is inevitable that the other party will have some resentment.But today when he heard Liu Xing'an's words, he suddenly woke up. Only then did he realize that he really doesn't know how to love.

In relationships, only the loved one knows best how much the one he loves loves him.

An Jiarui said nothing, and Liu Xing'an continued: "If he has the courage to fight against the whole world, he will not marry a wife and have no children..." He showed a faint smile: "This relationship is as firm as a rock and invulnerable. I can rest assured bless all of you."

The smile was withdrawn in an instant, showing a stern look: "But if he doesn't have such courage, and he is obsessed with power and refuses to let go, he just made a promise with you now, and it can be easily changed in the future. Blessing of man."

He flipped his hands, his voice lowered, and his tone was meaningful: "If you don't put the best choice in front of him, Queen Mother Shen, if you have a relationship with him once, he must know his beauty and charm; A man with great ambitions, hooking up with important officials in the court, and also has his brother, like a tiger with wings added, half of the country is in her hands. Du Tianlu also knows the power he carries; If he retreats, the Empress Dowager will make peace with any one of them..."

Liu Xing'an showed a rather interesting smile: "That person's identity is more legitimate than Du Tianlu's. If he is stronger than him, who knows whether Da Khan would be willing to be a brother? Although a son and a brother are related by blood, but The difference can be described as heaven and earth, if you think about it..."

Liu Xing'an made a drop in the air and said: "Du Tianlu has no power to fight back." He became more cheerful: "It's just that other people don't understand, Du Tianlu must understand the horror of profuse sweating, he will never Give Da Khan a chance to think about it..."

Liu Xingan asserted: "If Du Tianlu faces those three idiots, he can win by making three tricks; but if he faces Da Khan..."

After a little silence, there was a voice that broke the situation: "There is no chance of winning!"

An Jiarui already knew how vigilant these advisers were to the Great Khan, but when he felt the fear of the Great Khan from Liu Xing'an's words again, An Jiarui couldn't help but wondered, and asked, "Where is Tianlu here?" Do you have to make a decision beforehand?"

Liu Xingan nodded.

An Jiarui asked curiously: "If he refuses to marry, then according to Xing'an's words, he can be entrusted to him for life?"

Liu Xing'an shook his head slightly, and looked at An Jiarui as if he was looking at a child, full of the subtext of why are you so naive: "If he refuses the marriage, he can still retreat completely, or go further, so that Jia Ray trusts a little more."

Thinking of Jia Ruizhi's naivety in political affairs, Liu Xing'an also explained thoughtfully: "He can't retreat completely, if he retreats one step, he will end up in pieces."

"The only way to go further..." Liu Xian'an suddenly fell silent, and after a while he raised his eyes to look at An Jiarui and said, "Even if he doesn't care about it today, how does Jiarui know that he will grow older and have no children under his knees in the future? Wouldn't you mind it?"

An Jiarui looked at him and said humbly, "Isn't this a problem for Xing'an?"

Liu Xing'an was speechless for a while, and was turned into an army, but he was not discouraged at all, instead he showed an enthusiastic smile: "Why don't you just cut the grass and root out, so as to avoid future troubles?"

An Jiarui and him stared at each other for a few seconds before realizing that he was not joking, but made a serious suggestion, opened his mouth, swallowed, and finally felt the same as Mu Yunge, with... a bit horrible.

Seeing An Jiarui's expression, Liu Xing'an let out a burst of laughter, and the laughter became louder without stopping.

Seeing his crazy appearance as if he had been poked into a joke, An Jiarui silently scowled, and just looked at him quietly.

Luota moved his ears in front of the study, and heard Liu Xing'an's loud laughter inside, and glanced casually at His Highness, who was staring intently at the study door, very attentive.

Seeing his appearance, Luota guessed that he wouldn't want to hear the news that An Jiarui and Liu Xing'an had a happy conversation inside, so he kept his mouth shut, as if he didn't realize it, and continued to sit in front of the door as a door god.

After Liu Xing'an had laughed enough, Fang shyly withdrew his smile, but still smiled and said, "Does Jia Rui really think that I will do this?"

An Jiarui was a little annoyed by his smile: "If it weren't for Xing'an, you are so convincing, how could I..." He kept his voice back, but there was still a bit of shame on his face, and he seemed to be a little more alive.

Liu Xing'an waved his hand and said, "I wouldn't do it even for Jia Rui's happiness."

As soon as his words came out, An Jiarui thought about it carefully. In fact... it wasn't very influential...

But he didn't dare to pick up on him, and Liu Xing'an didn't care. He just said it as a joke, and Fang said seriously: "Life is a long way. Since Jiarui has chosen him, I can't do it. I can only do my best. Give it a try."

However, An Jiarui didn't think that he was just a meager force, and he participated in the change of the emperor at every turn, which was beyond human ability, so he got up and bowed: "I know the heart of Xing'an, and I will definitely not let you down." Your will."

Liu Xing'an hurriedly stood up and saluted him face to face, saying: "Why did you come here? You're killing me!"

An Jiarui got up and said with a clear smile: "Jiarui has such a good friend in this life, and he has no regrets in this life!"

Liu Xing'an stood up after him, and said solemnly: "Xing'an is the same!" He paused slightly, showing a little concern and said: "I only hope that Jiarui's life will be smooth, safe and happy, so that he can live up to Mrs. An's care. "

An Jiarui's memory was reversed, and Fang recalled that Liu Xing'an was extremely poor when he was young, his parents were unkind, and he was starving by the side of the road. An Jiarui's mother took him home and asked a doctor to treat him, so he survived. Later An Wenyan liked his intelligence, Feeling that he is extraordinary, he took him in and listened to him for only half a year. He was already as outstanding as a gentleman, so he could study abroad and become famous among the people.

This is the source of the friendship between him and An Wenyan.After An's mother's death, Liu Xing'an no longer visited An's house to disturb Yu An's family, but he kept writing to An Jiarui, and also vaguely mentioned that the cause of An's mother's death seemed suspicious.

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Seeing that An Jiarui was silent, as if remembering the old things, and gradually showing a sigh, Liu Xing'an changed the topic and said: "As for the matter of getting married, Jiarui will wait and see. I am willing to let go of that overwhelming power."

An Jiaruifang broke free from the memory, and seemed to want to say something.

Liu Xing'an narrowed his eyes, and looked at the door. The door was knocked twice, showing a sense of urging.

Liu Xing'an smiled, and said mockingly: "Someone can't wait."

He stood up straight, and finally told An Jiarui: "If the fish takes the bait, I will come and take you home."

With no expression on his face, An Jiarui coughed a few times in a low voice, feeling a little touched, and once he said a word, he sacrificed his life to do it, and he is a real celebrity!

Liu Xing'an pushed open the door, and saw Du Tianlu standing at the door with a grim look on his face. When he came out, he gave him a casual look, especially as a warning.

Only then did he stride into the room, seeing An Jiarui's thoughtful look, he approached him eagerly, and slowly stretched out his hand to hook him cautiously.

An Jiarui raised his eyes to look at him, and Du Tianlu wished he could shake his tail and ears wildly together, but he still held out his other hand reservedly, holding the ointment and said, "I'll apply the ointment for you."

He still glanced at him with small eyes, and explained without silver 300 taels here: "It's the medicine from the temple... I didn't want to disturb you."

As he said that, seeing An Jiarui raised the corners of his mouth and held his hand hooked to the hem of his clothes behind his back, he seemed to have obtained permission, and moved closer. Both of them had shining eyes, and they called out to the onlookers at the door Liu Xingan shivered, brushed off his goosebumps, and went out.

Luota closed the door outside, and Fang and Liu Xing'an, who passed by, looked at each other with vigilance.

Seeing that the extra people had already left, Du Tianlu happily took Jia Rui to the table and sat down. First, he looked at Jia Rui's bruises for a moment. They were ferocious and intertwined, and there was a little red in the bruises, which made the viewers involuntarily Immediately felt pity.

Only then squeezed out the ointment and said: "It may hurt a little, Jiarui, don't be afraid..."

He stretched out his hand to gently touch the bruise, and saw that Jiarui was still smiling, seemingly painless, so he slowly increased his strength, spread the ointment and applied it to the wound, and from time to time glanced at An Jiarui's expression, just waiting for him As soon as you feel the pain, you can stop in time.

To him, this scar is not considered an upper wound at all, and if his soldiers are so delicate, he will not tolerate it.But if it was on Jia Rui, he wished that his hands would be lighter, so as not to let him feel the slightest pain, so as to relieve his pity.

An Jiarui could feel his care and regard as a treasure, although the injury was really not serious.

What he did, gave An Jiarui the illusion that he was not long in the world, but seeing the expression on Du Tianlu's face, mixed with pity and guilt, he didn't want to make it harder for him, so he had to wait for him to slowly Painted.

When the smearing was over, Du Tianlu didn't stop, looked at An Jiarui and said, "But where else do you need to apply the medicine? Jiarui, tell me..."

An Jiarui looked at him sideways, and couldn't help showing a bit of teasing: "Tianlu really wants to apply medicine for me?"

He made a gesture to untie his coat, but he saw Du Tianlu's face turned serious, he held An Jiarui's hand and said, "No need..." He put the ointment on the table, and said with a look of distress, "Jiarui can apply the medicine conveniently by himself." ?”

An Jiarui let go of his hand, and suddenly moved a little closer, looking at the little sun in Du Tianlu's eyes, especially comforting: "Tianlu, you don't need to avoid it like this..."

Du Tianlu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes, covered his expression, and said, "Jiarui just assume that I can't forgive myself." He didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so after a moment of silence, he changed the subject and said, "If you don't Let's go to the Great Wu later? See if he can solve the matter."

An Jiarui was indeed attracted by his words, looked at the time, Fang hesitated and said: "What if the big witch can't solve it?"

Du Tianlu pursed his lips, seeming to be in his own emotions, but remembering that Jia Ruiyou was at the side, he smiled: "Jia Rui, you don't know, the magic of the Great Witch, he will definitely be able to solve this matter. "

Having said that, An Jiaruiyou could find a bit of hesitation on his face, and his heart softened, so he leaned closer to him. Du Tianlu felt it, and turned his head to avoid it, but he was still caught by Jiarui. A light touch on the cheek made him feel calm.

As long as they are in love with each other, even if they are enemies of the whole world, he will not be afraid.

Beside a herd of wild horses not far from the Mudilie Tribe.

Two or three horse trappers gathered together and laughed and said something, wanton freedom, strong physique, heroic demeanor, and the endless grassland background, which is also a rare scenery on the grassland.

When you get closer, you can hear the content of their words. They are not as frank as ordinary people think, but rather sneaky.

"Boss, can this work?" A thin and thin man rolled his eyes wildly, and his words were quite unconfident, showing a bit of sneakiness from the bottom of his heart.

The person known as the boss looks stronger than him, but for some reason, his entire face is so dark that people can't see his original appearance, but only look at the appearance of those eyes, which are delicate and beautiful, People can't help guessing that she must be a rare beauty.

But at this moment, he was not much better than his subordinates, his eyes did not turn around, but there was a sense of guilt floating on his face, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the man who was speaking: "Why not? I came up with this after thinking hard!" A look of color floated on his face: "Today I will let Xiao Qingzi look at me with admiration ! Eagle, are you optimistic? Have they changed?"

As he said that, he kicked a tall and thin eagle who stood in front of him and stared intently at the Mudilie tribe. Ordinary like every big gold citizen on the street.

The eagle was kicked, but he didn't look away. From his distance, the Mudilie tribe was like a small dot in the sky. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that it was a building. Anyone in this position None of them could see clearly what was going on in the Mudilie tribe, except for the eagle.

Since he was born, he couldn't see things in front of him clearly, but he could only see things in the distance. For this reason, his parents were worried about how he would live alone in the future.

Fortunately, he was favored by a general who knows heroes with a keen eye, and he was recruited into Yuan Sanjun. Only then did he start to show off his skills and make meritorious deeds frequently, which can be described as a secret weapon.

The eagle stared for a moment, Fang shook his head.

Bian Yongjie kicked him again: "Don't let me miss it, if you don't do what His Highness ordered this time..."

He showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "Then I can't raise my head in front of Xiao Qingzi." He boasted a lot, saying that he could do it by himself, and for this reason he refused Gui Qing's offer to help.

Erjia, who had raised doubts before, leaned forward again and flattered Bian Yongjie indiscriminately, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth. Seeing Bian Yongjie smile, he asked the doubts in his heart: " Is it a little difficult to keep an eye on the entire Mudilie tribe with just us?"

Bian Yongjie touched the whip, happy to be praised, and explained with his head held high: "His Highness entrusted this matter to me! What does it mean? I am the person he trusts most!" He glanced at Erjia: "Can I disappoint His Highness? You guys..." He pointed at them one by one with a whip, excluding Erjia and Laoying, and two other men who kept silent and were busy writing something on the side with a stern expression.

He pointed at Fang one by one with a whip and said: "They are all the people I trust the most!" Erjia showed a look of panic, and the other three did not even look at him, but Bian Yongjie did not look at him at all. I didn't care, and continued: "So! Call more people, what if the matter leaks out? Can you take this responsibility?"

He pointed at Erjia with a whip, and Erjia's face became even more terrified, so he nodded and said: "The general said..." He looked at Yongjie with his eyes, and said, "The general has a clever plan..."

Bian Yongjie smiled, and said triumphantly: "Besides, he doesn't even know about Zhujian! Now he should know who His Highness trusts the most?" If there was a tail behind him, he would have been up to the sky long ago went.

Second Jia repeatedly said yes, and it was a flattering frenzy.

Of course, except for Bian Yongjie, they all knew why His Highness didn't hand over this matter to the pillars.General Zhu was raised by the grandfather of the Mudilie tribe, who knows...

So Erjia didn't dare to think about it anymore, looked at Yongjie's happy face, moved to Eagle's side in small steps, and asked softly: "How is it?"

The eagle spoke this time: "There is nothing unusual."

Erjia's voice became softer: "I guess they can't bear it anymore...you and..."

"Erjia, what are you muttering about?" Bian Yongjie was happy to be praised, and you were also secretly happy at this moment, so you couldn't help taking out a jug of wine from the horse's back pocket, looking around, the two This guy is busy, and the eagle is also busy. Erjia muttered a few words on this side and on the other side. When there was very little time, he called him over, threw the jug into his arms and said, "Come on, let's go!" Brothers, have a few sips."

Erjia hugged the jug, and leaned over to Bian Yongjie's side, and whispered: "Don't we still have tasks..."

Bian Yongjie took a sip of the wine, showing a look of enjoyment, Fang said: "Why are you still so timid? Can such a small amount of wine make us drunk?"

Erjia responded again and again, and accompanied Bian Yongjie to drink a few sips.

"Northeast direction, brown clothes, carrying bundles of firewood, strong man, no beard on face..." The eagle suddenly announced a series of adjectives, and finally said: "Code name mouse, it is estimated to be about ten miles away from the official road Yushu in about a moment."

Before the words were finished, the stern man under his command had already drawn a rough outline, and before the eagle could see it, he whistled and called a golden eagle. After a while, Fang flew into the distance.

The other stern man didn't stop, he marked a point on the map, Fang roared, got on his horse and galloped away.

The eagle's eyes were still fixed on the Mudilie tribe, and he was not distracted at all, as if he was used to it.

Bian Yongjie was not distracted either, he was talking about his heroic past with Erjia shoulder to shoulder, completely immersed in his own words.

Erjia echoed him, then turned his head and exchanged glances with the painter, Fang Man said flatteringly: "General, it seems that he has found a suspicious person."

Bian Yongjie paused, then repeated: "Suspicious person?" Then he seemed to come to his senses, and waved his hand: "Track him to see where he went, who to connect with..."

He didn't take it to heart, and took a sip of wine contentedly after speaking.

Er Jia took the order, Fang walked over to chat with the painter.

After a while, the golden carving circled for a while, and then fell back on the painter's shoulder. The painter pulled out the paper from under its claws, but without looking at it, handed it back to Er Jia. Walked to the side of Bian Yongjie, who was a little drunk, and said, "The other party went to the temple."

Shocked, Bian Yongjie asked in a daze, "The temple?"

Erjia nodded, there was no fear on his face, it was all the joy of making great achievements.

Bian Yongjie blinked, threw away the jug in his hand, and became serious: "Continue to stare at the temple and grandpa, I will go to His Highness..." At this time, his face was clear and he was not drunk.

Erjia paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "Over there at the temple... I guess the brothers won't be able to keep an eye on them..."

Bian Yongjie glanced at him, and said in a more serious tone: "Even if you can't keep your eyes on it! Keep an eye on me too!"

Erjia replied yes, and flattered him again. Seeing Bian Yongjie smiled, he said tactfully, "Why don't I go with the general? If His Highness wants to swing the whip..."

Bian Yongjie was suddenly reminded, nodded again and again, and led him straight to Du Tianlu's mansion.

Du Tianlu Mansion.

Bian Yongjie, who came here excitedly, rushed to nothing, and when he heard that His Highness seemed to have quarreled with Mr. An, he was very security-conscious and didn't let his servants report.

This is definitely a sign that he will be whipped several times, even if there is Erjia to block the whip for him, he still can't bear it. It's hard to find someone like Erjia who is easy to use and good at flattering. Who will work for him?

Then he turned his head and signaled to Erjia, took the voucher given by His Highness and went to His Highness's study.

After closing the door of the study room, Fang felt a little distressed, and turned back to Er Jia who lowered his head and dared not glance randomly: "What do you think I should leave a message for His Highness?"

Erjia nodded violently, indicating that Bian Yongjie's plan is very clever!Although he didn't dare to praise the general loudly, he has already flexibly expressed his admiration for the general with his facial features.

Bian Yongjie frowned with joy, walked to the table swaggeringly, just picked up the pen, spread out the paper, and stopped again.

Erjia had good eyesight, bowed his head and stepped forward to help him grind.

Bian Yongjie held the pen and paused for a moment, then turned his head and asked Erjia: "Do you think His Highness can understand my paintings?"

Rao Erjia was skilled in flattering, so he also lost his hand on this issue, Nene dared not speak, the two were silent for a moment, Erjia tentatively said: "Why don't the general polish it after I finish writing it?"

Bian Yongjie scratched his head with a pen, a little moved, but thinking about Du Tianlu's appearance when he explained this matter to him, he couldn't help but shudder, His Highness reminded him ten thousand times, remember to keep it secret.If he sees the message written by Erjia, then...

Then he resolutely refused, scratching his head and writing a long message, he let out a long sigh of relief when he finished the last stroke, pressed the paperweight up, and said to Er Jia as if he was relieved: "It's too much effort!"

Erjia looked at the message of the ghostly painting talisman, and at Bian Yongjie's face as if he had completed some important task, he really couldn't flatter him against his will, so he fell silent.

When the sky was getting dark, Du Tianlu still had joy on his face, strode into the study, heard what the servant said, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The falling tower still followed quietly and without any sense of existence.

As soon as Du Tianlu arrived at the table, he saw something black and dark on his favorite paperweight. He couldn't help but pause, and suddenly felt hesitant. The rare thing about being brave is that you Never know what kind of moth he can come up with when completing the task.

Fortunately, his subordinates are quite reliable, and with Gui Qing's assistance, he has a sliver of luck. Not only has he not overturned for so many years, but he has also gone smoother and smoother, and his official career has been smooth.

but……

Du Tianlu frowned, took out the piece of paper, looked at the painting on it and fell silent.Luota picked up the wick at the side, caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, and quickly lowered his head to hide his expression.

Du Tianlu didn't have to be like this, he just looked left and right, up and down, and finally even guessed some meaning, especially not sure.

Holding that message for a while, I felt a little desolate. The person I can use is such a guy?

Can't move it, really can't move it.

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow~

61. Jinjiang starts

The next morning.

The sky is dark, there are few pedestrians on the road, the central area of ​​the metropolis is still silent, and has not yet woken up from sleep, but in the outer areas of the metropolis, there are already people coming and going, shouting, horseshoes, and quarreling, mixed into the market. The breath, the short-tempered parents, laughing and cursing are all in it.

But Du Tianlu and the others had no reason to be here. It was quiet and there was no sound of people around here.

With that matter in mind, he took An Jiarui to the temple early in the morning.

The sound of horseshoes stepping gently on the stone road did not wake up the sleeping city, sending anxiety and apprehension far away.

When he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw the gate was wide open, and there was a boy sweeping the broom leaning on the side, waving the broom every now and then in boredom.

Seeing the horse suddenly approaching, he immediately regained his energy, stood up straight, and looked at the person coming.Seeing that Du Tianlu turned over and got off the horse, he held An Jiarui's hand again, and helped him climb off the horse carefully, before he leaned forward and said, "Your Highness is here to look for the Great Witch?" Then he carefully glanced at An Jiarui.

An Jiarui is not surprising, but today she is wearing a thin cloak