Everyone thinks I'm forced

Looking at the chessboard.

After a long time, Mu Duoduo sighed, and threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard, looking dispirited.

Yu Wenlun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, how to lose this chess is really difficult, especially later, Mu Duo made more careless moves, making it even more difficult.fortunately……

Mu Duoduo got up, and said to Yu Wenlun who was still in a daze, "Come back, Wenlun." He didn't care about him, and strode out of the hall first.

Du Tianlu Mansion.

It is rare for several counselors to gather together and discuss a lot.

Du Tianlu sat at the head, and there were no figures of them among the pillars beside him, they were all literati.

After Gui Qing and Yu Ziwen finished discussing in a low voice, Fang opened his mouth and said, "Your Highness, what should we do according to this plan?"

Du Tianlu didn't say a word, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he lazily landed on Liu Xing'an. At this moment, he seemed like an outsider, looking at the map non-stop, and didn't care what others said.

Du Tianlu then called his name: "What do you think of Xing'an?"

Liu Xing'an trembled with a strong desire to show his disgust, but he didn't say anything, he just said: "I think Brother Gui's plan is flawless, why is the general dissatisfied? "

Du Tianlu raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and just said: "Gui Qing has always been considerate, but I think that you have entered my tent and have no plans, so what's the problem?"

Liu Xing'an suddenly realized, and climbed up the ladder: "I really don't understand something, I hope the general will teach me." He also bowed decently.

Du Tianlu touched the whip in his hand, his smile remained unchanged: "You tell me."

Liu Xing'an then said earnestly: "I look at the situation in Dajin, and after thinking about it, I still don't understand, why are you sweating..." He raised his eyes to Du Tianlu, and said, "Do you want to indulge these dignitaries to this point?"

Du Tianlu was slightly taken aback.

On the contrary, Gui Qing looked at the color division of different forces represented on the map and said thoughtfully: "In this way, if the Great Khan wants to deal with them, he would have already done so."

Liu Xing'an's hand landed on the map, from black all the way to bright red, and said in one sentence: "With the power of sweat, if you have the heart, these will no longer exist in ten years."

Du Tianlu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the large block of powerful and powerful people he passed by.

Yu Ziping said thoughtfully, "Could it be that the Great Khan has no time to take care of it?"

Out of politeness and fellowship, Liu Xing'an didn't refute it on the spot, but just smiled, as if he hadn't heard it before, and said, "Yousi Dahan hasn't established a crown prince yet..." Liu Xing'an raised his eyes and looked at Du Tianlu, but suddenly said: "Son of the prairie, you should always go forward." There was a bit of admiration on his face.

Gui Qing was taken aback for a moment, and followed Du Tianlu as if he had gained something.

Du Tianlu didn't think carefully about what he said, he was a native of the country, he couldn't speak clearly, but it was understandable, with a thought, he turned his attention back to the strategy he said just now, and felt that the group of red dots were very obtrusive: "Dare to reach out to my mansion, chop it clean first!"

Liu Xing'an lazily glanced at the map, a little curious: "Your Highness took them down like this, didn't anyone say anything?"

Gui Qing heard what he really wanted to ask, and answered for Du Tianlu: "If they are stronger than the general, then there is nothing to say, but if they are weaker than the general, then there is nothing to say." His smile widened Quite a bit: "The Great Khan never cares about these trifles."

Du Tianlu snorted softly, with vicious intent in his eyes: "The ones who jumped the highest will be cleaned up first, and the rest, I will play with them slowly." His tone was rarely playful, as if looking forward to it .

Liu Xing'an was even more puzzled: "If it's not easy, why bother?"

Gui Qing said earnestly from the side: "Yuan Sanjun is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, and his teacher must be famous!"

Du Tianlu didn't care about this, but couldn't help but touched the whip and said: "If my good nephews can jump out..." He paused for a moment, and said regretfully: "It is to kill their uncle in front of them. I'm afraid I don't dare to jump out and trouble me. It's really..." He almost burst out with disdain.

Liu Xing'an said thoughtfully: "I want to sweat profusely, but I don't like it."

Seeing him talking nonsense, Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could speak, Liu Xing'an continued: "If they had the guts to fight the general ten years ago, it's hard to say who is the king now." gone."

Du Tianlu's eyebrows slowly fell again, and he could hear a little bit of meaning: "Brother..." Before he could speak, he stopped again, as if hesitating.

Liu Xing'an didn't hesitate, and said bluntly: "The Khan is waiting for a crown prince who is more cunning than him, or who has the ability to overwhelm everyone, solve the problems he left behind, or directly defeat him. It is not a prince who can rely on favor. An heir better than any other."

It seems that many years of doubts have been easily solved, why the eldest brother loves him so much, but still refuses to mention the matter of establishing a reserve, and keeps wandering among them; I feel like I have hope of getting into that position.

He is a whetstone, and also a sharpened knife, which broke the courage of the three brothers, and sharpened the edge so that no one dared to stop him. He moved closer to that position step by step, looking back. is the eliminated opponent.

Liu Xing'an shook his head, expressing his sincere emotion: "It's a pity that I wish I could meet Da Khan when he was young!"

Du Tianlu's emotions were broken by his words, should he take refuge in him now or just let it go?

Fortunately, he was not such an arbitrary master, and he didn't do anything in a fit of anger. He just showed a smirk and said, "That may disappoint you. The eldest brother was not amazing when he was young, and he was extremely smooth. Edge."

Liu Xing'an gave him a look that hated iron and steel, and became even more serious: "It is the Khan who has the means and the heart, even if he is young, even if he lurks, there will be a time when the roc spreads its wings. At that time, the monarch and his ministers will get along with each other. Isn't it beautiful?" ?”

Hearing his words, Du Tianlu was not angry, but thoughtful: "Compared with elder brother, I am indeed lacking..."

Liu Xing'an raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing him like this, he skipped this topic, turned back to the previous topic, and said: "If the general wants to win with one blow, it's better to just press down with an army. You can't say that you'll be happy, and you'll be there in a moment." You are the heir apparent."

The corner of Gui Qing's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Why bother to frighten the people in the city, a little detour can do the trick..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a soft noise from the corner, Luota stepped forward and whispered something in Du Tianlu's ear.

Du Tianlu was overjoyed, and controlled his facial expression again: "Everyone, Jiarui sent some desserts over, why don't you talk while eating?"

He said so, but he didn't mean to talk while eating at all. He took the dessert reservedly and took a few bites first. Having nothing to say, he simply opened his mouth and said, "Jia Rui must be afraid that we will starve after talking for too long, he is so pure and kind..."

Liu Xing'an took a sip slowly, sweet but not greasy, then nodded and said: "He has always been like this, even when he sees a beggar on the side of the road, he will stop and give some food..."

Du Tianlu's smile widened, his volume increased slightly, and he overwhelmed Liu Xing'an's words: "Besides, he must love me. Sigh..." He sighed: "You may not understand this feeling, Jiarui..." At this point, he was almost about to shoot pink bubbles out.

The corners of Guiqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls, thinking, I haven't finished my words yet...

But it was obvious that the two brainless Jiarui blowing out had lost their minds and outputted a wave of madness. Jiarui's truth, kindness and beauty made people feel nauseous.

Liu Xing'an raised his voice a little, and said, "With such a good friend, what can I ask for in life?"

Du Tianlu sneered and said: "Yesterday we told him that we usually don't have much taste, but today we brought desserts, which shows that Jiarui is considerate..."

Not to be outdone, Liu Xing'an said, "Since Jiarui knew that I was under the command of the general, he has been a little worried. Presumably this is because he is afraid that I will be put on by the general."

Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows and spoke quickly: "Jiarui never talks about others in front of me. He and I only have each other..."

Liu Xing'an snorted coldly, and slowly raised his voice, "Jia Rui and I have known each other for half our lives, and we know each other well, so why talk about anything else."

Du Tianlu stared at Liu Xing'an, "We sleep in the same bed."

Liu Xing'an gritted his teeth and said, "We used to fall asleep on our feet."

Du Tianlu wanted to say something else, Luota said softly from the side: "Mr. An asked when will you finish the business?"

Du Tianlu smiled instantly, as if he had won the victory, he got up triumphantly, and said to the crowd: "Everyone do what you want, I won't be with you anymore. I have a brother at home, and I am worried about it. There is nothing I can do." Duplicity Saying so, he still looked down at Liu Xing'an.

Gui Qing put down the bowl, inserted into their confrontation and said, "Then what strategy does the general want to use?"

Du Tianlu paused when he went out, and said decisively: "I will act according to Guiqing's plan, be thorough, and don't rush for a while."

After Du Tianlu disappeared, Gui Qingfang teased and said, "Why is Brother Liu molesting the general so much?"

After finishing the dessert in the bowl, Liu Xing'an said with a slight smile, "I'm the one who molested the general, it's obvious that the general is too much..." He swallowed the rebellious words, but just shrugged his shoulders, indicating that this was not what he wanted.

Yu Ziping put down the bowl and sighed: "The general and Mr. An are really a good couple."

Liu Xing'an's expression froze for a moment, he couldn't figure out whether he was speaking from the bottom of his heart or flirting with him.

Gui Qing followed suit and said, "It's true, it's really enviable."

Liu Xing'an's expression was complicated, he only felt that the whole world was turbid and I was alone, only he knew the shamelessness of Du Tianlu, and everyone else was confused by him.

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69. Jinjiang debut~

The sky is very clear, blue and attractive, with a few white clouds of different shapes floating leisurely, which makes people feel better.

The wind blows slightly, and the little flowers in the garden sway one after another, which can be said to be very beautiful.

In the corner of the garden, stands a small pavilion, leaning on the rockery, almost integrated with the environment, very inconspicuous.

There are two people sitting in the pavilion, and there is a Yaoqin in the middle. One of them seems to be casually playing with the strings, listening to the sound of the piano, with some joy in his words: "Jiarui, just listen to this..."

An Jiarui held his chin, looked lazily at Mu Yunge's behavior like offering a treasure, and listened carefully, but he couldn't taste it, but Fang nodded slightly, and Mu Yunge already praised it on his own , I simply praised this dilapidated Yaoqin to the extent that there is nothing in the sky and no earth, and it is unique.

An Jiarui responded one after another, but his mind flew to Du Tianlu involuntarily, thinking about what he had done a few days ago, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, with a sense of aftertaste.

Mu Yunge fell silent suddenly, his head was almost under An Jiarui's eyelids, and he asked curiously, "Jiarui's expression is..." He said firmly, "Are you thinking about spring?"

The smile on An Jiarui's lips unconsciously faltered, and he withdrew the smile instantly, and asked Mu Yunge, "Yunge finally found a treasure?"

Mu Yunge showed embarrassment, pushed Yaoqin towards An Jiarui and said, "It's not hard..." He lowered his voice a bit: "Didn't you find it in your private treasury?" .”

An Jiarui hesitated for a moment, pointed to Yaoqin over there, and repeated: "My private treasury?"

Seeing Mu Yunge nod his head, he dared not say anything: "How did you get into my private treasury?"

Mu Yunge's smile became even more awkward. Fortunately, someone else helped him out, and Luota whispered beside him: "A few days ago he was idle and bored..." He paused slightly, as if omitting something, just said: " I remembered that there were quite a few literati calligraphy treasures in my husband’s private treasury, so I asked him to have a look to relieve his lack.”

If that's the case, then it makes sense... a ghost?

An Jiarui looked back and forth between the expressionless Luota and the widening smile of Mu Yunge, always feeling as if something happened before he knew it, and when did they get along so well?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the troubled things that Luota said before...

Um?He felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary?

Seeing An Jiarui's eyes sweeping endlessly, Mu Yunge smiled, showing an embarrassed expression: "It's nothing..."

Luota glanced at him, and saw that An Jiarui's expression had turned suspicious, as if he was about to make a guess, so he had no choice but to say: "He doesn't know why he is entangled with this servant, but this servant really has something important to do, so he has no choice but to take it." Mr. private treasury attracted his attention."

Um?An Jiarui's gaze couldn't help but fixate on the unattractive Luota, and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't see its charm. Fang turned to look at Mu Yunge, who was smiling high. He didn't seem to care what Luota said. Looking at An Jiarui's gaze, he also shook his head, no matter what he looked like, he didn't look like someone who was stuck in unrequited love.

After a moment of silence, An Jiaruifang considered his words and said, "This...is it what I thought? Yun Ge?"

Mu Yunge stretched out his hand to brush the strings, and a string of melodious piano sounds flowed out from under his hand. With his other hand resting on his cheek, the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, and his voice was mixed with a bit of shyness: "What are you thinking? No? As you think."

The wind calmed down, the flowers stopped shaking, and even the melodious singing of the birds stopped.

An Jiarui closed his mouth, deeply aware that the other party's knowledge is too deep, he is not a easy person, and he will not get the result if he is round and round, but... He glanced at Luota standing beside him from the corner of his eye. His face was still expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Mu Yunge's rippling words.

An Jiarui fell silent, and Mu Yunge didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. Instead, he turned the topic back to Yaoqin, touched the tail of the piano reluctantly, and looked straight at An Jiarui: "Jiarui, what's the matter with you?" Yaoqin is very particular, can you play it?"

When he touched the piano, it was as if he was touching his beloved, and people could tell his love at a glance.

An Jiarui then smiled, and said softly: "I'm not good at this either, if Yunge likes it, how about giving this piano to you as a gift?"

When Mu Yunge heard the words, he sat upright, and rarely said seriously: "A gentleman doesn't take what others like, how could I do that? Jia Ruimo wants to insult me."

An Jiarui saw that his sincerity at this time was far better than the casual teasing of Luota just now, but he felt that Mu Yunge was just making fun of Luota out of boredom?Otherwise, if the love is deep, how could it be said so easily.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but his face was a bit serious, and he sat upright and said, "Why does Yunge look at me like this? Since Yunge has entered the private treasury, he must know how many treasures are in the private treasury? Yaoqin stayed in the private treasury. There is nothing but dust in my hands, but if it is among Yun singers, I will find a bosom friend, if so, why am I not beautiful?"

Mu Yunge's face became more and more serious, as if he was angry at being insulted. This kind of expression rarely appeared on his face, and most of them were meaningless and cheerful.

Mu Yunge's emotions slowly accumulated, and when he was about to explode, An Jiarui still showed his sincerity, so Mu Yunge waved his sleeves and smiled on his face: "I think so too, it's Zhijia Rui has such a heart, and regards wealth as floating clouds." He said while pulling Yaoqin towards him until he put it in front of him.

An Jiarui was not surprised. Although this stunt of changing his face with a flick of his sleeve is really amazing, what's even more amazing is that both of his friends know this trick, which seems to be a must-have skill for celebrities.

So he just shook his head with a smile, and poured a cup of tea for Mu Yunge. Seeing his joy from the heart, he couldn't help being curious again, and asked as if he didn't care: "A few days ago, Luota I said that you didn't know why you were entangled with him..."

Mu Yunge looked at Yaoqin happily, and when he heard him ask a question, the smile on his face widened a little, his eyes fell on Luota beside him with a sense of presence, and he whispered pretending to be mysterious: "Jiarui, Look at the drop tower."

An Jiarui followed his words and looked towards the falling tower.

It's not surprising, Luota has been with him for a long time, even if he doesn't look at it, he can describe Luota's appearance, with profound features, not surprising, slightly bowed, low-key and not surprising.

But he saw Mu Yunge looking at the fallen tower with an almost interested expression, which was an undisguised concern.

For a while, he felt that he hadn't discovered the shining point in Luota's body?Suifu carefully looked at the landing tower again, carefully observing the slightest bit slowly.

Being sized up by the two of them, especially Mr. An who was so serious as if he wanted to find a flower, Luota couldn't help squinting slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Yunge lightly, with a sense of threat meaning.

Mu Yunge stretched out his hands to cover his face, his wide sleeves covered his expression, and then laughed quietly behind the sleeves.

He really likes to see Luota's dissatisfied but unable to do anything expression, especially that little look, which is really exciting, makes his blood rush, his heart beats faster, and he finds his own existence in the killing intent.

It's a pity that I don't know if it was provocative too many times. In recent days, the number of falling out of the tower has become less and less, which makes him feel a little regretful, but today's look is enough for him to savor it for a long time.

An Jiarui was concentrating on looking at the fallen tower, but suddenly realized something, and looked sideways at Mu Yunge. He covered his face so that no one could see his expression, but for some reason, he felt that Mu Yunge It must be laughing behind the sleeves, and it is a proud, joyous laugh.

This feeling was a bit abrupt, but also very confident, as if this was the truth, it made his heart move.

But before he could think about it, Mu Yunge had put down his hand, with a faint smile on his face, he exchanged a glance with An Jiarui, took a sip from his teacup, and asked, "Why does Jiarui have such an expression? "

An Jiarui looked at him carefully, Mu Yunge let him look at him calmly, tilted his body, and then said seriously: "I have traveled all over the world, but I have never encountered a falling tower in my life. Such a person, I can't help but want to get close to him." When he said the last few words, he emphasized his voice vaguely, showing a bit of ambiguity.

An Jiarui tasted it in his heart, then turned his head to look at Luota, seeing his expressionless face, as if they were talking about someone else, he couldn't bear it, and reminded Mu Yunge: "Luota has a good temper, don't bully him .”

The good-tempered Luota couldn't help but look at An Jiarui, wondering what kind of image he was in his heart, maybe he was still a pitiful little guy that everyone could bully?

Mu Yunge, who was bullying Luota, froze for a moment. He was threatened several times by Luota, and risked his life to provoke him. Now he is still labeled as a bully?

He also couldn't help looking at Jia Rui, wondering if everyone is a good person in Jia Rui's eyes?Otherwise, no matter what, you can't treat a servant like Luota who steals the head quietly and without emotion as an object that everyone can bully, right?

As soon as he thought about it, he asked frankly: "Jia Rui thinks of me?" He pointed to himself, and then said: "Bullying him?" He pointed to Luota again, and asked humbly: "In Jia Rui In Rui's eyes, aren't there all good people in this world?"

Hearing this, An Jiarui laughed a little, and poured him another cup of tea. Fang explained: "How could this be? It's just that Luota has many scruples. Yun Ge flirts with him like this, and he can't do anything. Isn't it because you Bullied?"

An Jiarui didn't have any idea when he said this, but it fell into the ears of the other two people, and the ambiguity and color became obvious. It was Mu Yunge who was speechless for a while, and I don't know how to clarify that he was not molesting Yu Luota still clarified that she did not bully him.

Why does it sound like he did something to him?

Luota raised his eyes and this time he looked at Mu Yunge with a real murderous intent. He couldn't get excited. He felt cold all over his body and his blood was almost frozen. He didn't dare to move. In front of him, what happened to the fallen tower, but his body’s fear of death still clenched his heart in an instant. Time seemed to slow down. Only the fallen tower was clear in the whole world. A short eyelash floated out, fluttering gently in the air.

Luota saw the fear and fear in his eyes, and saw that An Jiarui had finished pouring his tea, so he looked away, not much different from before.

Until Luota moved his eyes away, Mu Yunge felt his body warming up slowly, blood began to flow again, the world slowly became clear, and the scent of flowers spread to his nose, making people moved by the beauty of this world.

After An Jiarui poured the tea, Fang looked up at Mu Yunge, but saw tears in his eyes and joy on his face, he couldn't help but look down at the tea. Did he miss any plot while pouring a cup of tea?

When he looked up again, Mu Yunge was already smiling, as if nothing had happened except that he looked at the falling tower involuntarily.

Luota really doesn't understand what's wrong with Mu Yunge. The look in his eyes just now is clearly filled with extreme fear. He has seen such eyes in the eyes of countless people, and he is sure that he will never move anything again. Thoughts, maybe even won't even look at him when they see him.

But what's wrong with him?Even fear couldn't dispel his thoughts, but he just looked away, and he looked at him again and again, there was no fear in his eyes, full of eagerness, just like before.

Luota felt a little genuinely disgusted at this moment, even if a toad is pawing at you all day long, you would want to trample him to death, not to mention that this person is far more than just pawing at him, Mu Yunge The provocation was almost overflowing, already hindering his work.

Luota looked down at him, but thought slightly in his heart. If Mu Yunge thought that he couldn't do anything to him, he would have nothing to fear. That would be so naive. He has countless ways to make him dare not get up and look at him again. means of thought.

An Jiarui also showed one or two doubts on his face. Mu Yunge definitely didn't like falling into the tower. With his temperament, liking someone is also frank and frank, but now this behavior that seems to be molesting really makes him a little uncomfortable. untie.

Mu Yunge's hands were still a little weak at this time, and he didn't want to make trouble on the tiger's head anymore, so he wanted to change the subject and said, "I haven't played the piano for a long time, does Jiarui want to listen to me play?"

Seeing that he didn't want to continue the conversation, An Jiarui nodded and smiled: "It's my luck."

Then Mu Yunge straightened his body, his hands were hanging slightly above the strings, and when his fingertips were about to touch the strings, he suddenly looked at Luota for some reason, saw his eyebrows drooping, chuckled, and the piano sounded, At first, it seems to be confiding in a tactful manner, and halfway through, the piano sound is high, which seems to have the meaning of joy, and it becomes higher and higher, and the joy and joy can almost infect people's hearts.

An Jiarui smiled unconsciously and nodded slightly. Even though he didn't know the art of playing the piano, he could still feel the joy of Mu Yunge. He went up all the way to the highest point, and suddenly the sound of the piano changed, and the coldness spread over his face, murderous intent Audaciously, pressing every step of the way, people are startled, but there is no fear, only because the killing intent in the piano sound is getting stronger, but the meaning of joy is also coming out, almost because of the killing intent.

An Jiarui broke away from the sound of the piano, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he had touched Mu Yunge's thoughts, but he was still a little uncertain. After drinking a sip of tea, he hesitated.

The sound of the piano curled up and slowly dissipated. Mu Yunge was very happy, and felt very happy. He picked up the cup and drank the tea in one gulp. Then he asked An Jiarui with a bit of a show: "Jiarui thinks I'm How is this piano playing? Has there been any progress?" As soon as the words fell, he saw Jia Rui's face seemed to be hesitant, and he wondered: "Why do you have such an expression, but I..."

An Jiarui raised his hand, stopped his next words, turned to Luota and said, "Has Tianlu been away for a long time?"

Luota slightly nodded and said, "Yes, I guess it's been an hour."

An Jiarui told him: "He didn't eat anything at noon, you send some food in so they can fill their stomachs."

Luota took orders, he would definitely follow the entrance of His Highness, and the guards standing in an inconspicuous place near the pavilion, he was not worried about Mr. An's safety, so he turned around and left.

An Jiarui hesitated slightly, and added another sentence: "Just wait for him for a while, if Tianlu is not busy, then ask when he will come back?"

Luota led the way.

Only An Jiarui and Mu Yunge were left in the pavilion.

Mu Yunge sensed his intentions, approached An Jiarui and asked, "Did Jiarui send him away on purpose?" Looking closer at An Jiarui, his expression was as if piercing, but Mu Yunge was not afraid, just smiled and said: " Why did Jiarui make such an unnecessary move? Me and him..."

Before he could explain, An Jiarui's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the expression in his eyes, gently picked up the teapot, and slowly poured tea for him, Mu Yunge couldn't help but stop talking, feeling a little dignified.

An Jiarui considered the words in his mind, and Fang slowly said: "I know that Yunge has nothing to do with falling into the tower, and I also know that Yunge likes falling into the tower."

Mu Yunge blinked, and couldn't help but move closer, trying to see the expression in An Jiarui's eyes clearly, but Jiarui's eyelashes were too long, and they were so tightly covered that they couldn't be seen at all.

With this posture, he asked curiously: "Since Jiarui understands me, could it be that he wants to persuade me not to bully Luota?" When he said this, there was a smile in his words.

An Jiarui pondered for a moment, thinking about how to say this in a way that would neither hurt anyone nor be too sharp: "Is it because Yunge is entangled in Luota..." He raised his eyes and looked directly at Mu Yunge's curious expression. The words seemed to be extremely powerful: "Because Yun Ge likes to feel threatened?"

Mu Yunge was slightly taken aback, but An Jiarui said in one breath: "I like the feeling of lingering on the edge of life and death and surviving. It's exciting and interesting?"

Mu Yunge's curious expression slowly faded, replaced by a slightly confused look, as if asking back and asking himself: "Is that so?"

Seeing the cloth around his sleeve shaking slightly, An Jiarui couldn't help reaching out to hold his wrist, and said without doubt: "It's not a wrong thing, nor is it something to be sorry for others, it's just..." His voice became softer, as if he was afraid of disturbing To Mu Yunge: "It's just that everyone likes different things."

Mu Yunge laughed at himself: "If it wasn't for what Jia Rui said, I don't know why I have been chasing and chasing all my life, but I never seem to get what I want. That's why..." He was a little melancholy, a little confused, mixed with A bit suspicious, mixed with a fragile color.

An Jiarui's subordinates used a little force to comfort him: "But Yunge's life has been colorful because of this, which makes people envious." An Jiarui said sincerely: "It is like Yunge who has traveled so many places like Yunge, and has rich experience. , really makes me envious."

Mu Yunge looked up at An Jiarui seriously, as if trying to see what he was thinking.

An Jiarui continued: "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, how can we know that it is not a blessing? Yun Ge wanders the world, so he can be so reckless, do what he wants, and not be moved by external things."

Mu Yunge blinked, and suddenly burst out laughing, his wanton laughter echoed throughout the garden, like solving a riddle, or reuniting with a confidant for a long time, exhilarating.

After he finished laughing and took a sip of tea, Fang held An Jiarui's hand behind his back, and said with all his heart, "Today I just knew that I am me. This time I have to thank Jiarui." At this point, he paused slightly and praised : "Jiarui penetrates into the hearts of the people, and I am far behind."

An Jiarui thought, that's because you haven't experienced the storms of modern people, don't you just like to play some exciting games?This is not the grade of coding, that is, a hobby that is not worth mentioning, and it is also placed in this era...

Fang has so much confusion and tragedy.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with many emotions in them.

Luota's face flashed in An Jiarui's mind, and he couldn't help but ask, "Since Yunge knows about this, what's your plan next?"

Mu Yunge winked at him, and teased, "Didn't Jia Ruimo want to drive me away?"

Seeing An Jiarui shaking his head again and again, Fang Fang said slowly: "Let's be happy here, I should stay longer..." When he said this, he suddenly understood what An Jiarui really wanted to say: "Jiarui is talking about falling into the tower?"

An Jiarui paused for a moment, and his eyes showed anticipation, as if he was curious about his next thoughts about falling into the tower.

However, Mu Yunge never thought about this aspect, he couldn't help pondering for a moment, and his tone revealed a bit of helplessness: "I still want to get closer to him..." He looked up at An Jiarui, as if afraid that he would disagree He explained: "This person, Luota, is loyal and ruthless. He will never be swayed by me because of this. Jiarui can rest assured."

An Jiarui was even more worried: "What about Yunge? I'm afraid that Yunge's playing with fire will not end well."

Mu Yunge showed a bold and unrestrained smile: "Jiarui is at ease, I don't have love in my heart, it's just a hobby..." His voice turned soft: "It's different, I think it will only annoy him more, and it will only increase a little. Anxiety, when I leave, it will calm down."

I always feel that this is a FLAG. If everything in the world is as simple as I think, then why are there so many things that I can't ask for?

But seeing Mu Yunge's lightness from the heart, it seemed that he had let go of a heavy burden, making it unbearable to say this, so why add to his troubles?

Who can say clearly about the future?Who can jump to conclusions on this?

The shade of the tree moved slightly, Du Tianlu paused as he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes slowly narrowed, Mu Yunge and An Jiarui held hands, their eyes were facing each other, there was an atmosphere that could not be inserted for no reason, and they were self-contained .

Du Tianlu gritted his teeth, strode forward, and sat next to An Jiarui, seemingly genial, but actually pulled An Jiarui's hand back with murderous intent.

As soon as I grasped it tightly, my eyebrows were not eyebrows, and my eyes were not eyes. I looked at Mu Yunge: "What are you talking about? So happy?"

An Jiarui glanced at him, and then couldn't help but look at the falling tower behind him, a little bit dumbfounded, and tasted a little bit of thinking about falling into the tower.

Mu Yunge withdrew his hand Shi Ran, and said, "The general came very quickly?"

Du Tianlu heard the meaning of his words, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "What? Mr. Mu thinks I'm here too fast, disturbing you?"

Mu Yunge glanced at Luota slowly, picked up Yaoqin, and said to An Jiarui, "A word from the Lord is better than a ten-year book." He looked at Du Tianlu with a half-smile: "Since you are here I'd better go back first if I don't care about anyone else. If Jiarui has the heart..."

Du Tianlu thought about the word "other person" in his words, and felt that he was not pleasing to the eye, but thinking of Jia Rui, he didn't turn his face on the spot just now.

Mu Yunge carried the qin and floated away.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter tonight~

It's a matter of the Speech Kingdom~the Empress Dowager will appear~

muah!

70. Resignation of the Empress Dowager / Shao Xueyi

Farewell to the capital of the country.

At the gate of the city, beside the side road, there are people coming and going, bustling, there is no trace of Yuan's army breaking through the city wall, and the people seem to have quickly forgotten the panic when the city gate was broken, and returned to ordinary life.

On the straight official road, there are a group of young literati who are saying goodbye and giving each other poems.

Shao Xueyi led the horse and listened boredly to the farewell speeches of these former classmates, most of whom are now veterans of the officialdom. It can't be said that their level has declined, but they no longer have the patriotism they used to have, and they are a little more greasy.

After finally waiting for them to finish their lyrics one by one, he was shaken and was about to say something when he saw Ping Meng, who wrote the lyrics first, sighed and said with some concern: "This is going to the barbarian land, why don't Brother Shao bring more With only two servants, how can you protect your safety?"

The people behind him echoed: "Brother Ping's words are very true, and I don't know what Master Shao thinks. How can I leave this matter to Brother Shao? This is not to send you to..." He stopped talking embarrassingly, with a look of unbearable Outspoken appearance.

Shao Xueyi indeed only brought two people with him, a boy leading a horse, and a taciturn guard, both of whom were outstanding, and with his name as the grandson of Shao Xiangguo, it was indeed a bit shabby.

Seeing that Shao Xueyi didn't say anything, the other person stood aside and said unfairly: "Why don't we go to the muddleheaded officer with Brother Shao and explain it clearly, how can we push this kind of thing that no one wants to do to Brother Shao? ? I’m afraid he didn’t accept bribes from others?”

Shao Xueyi almost couldn't help laughing, just because his grandfather was Shao Xiangguo, even if he borrowed the other party's 120 bears' hearts, he didn't dare to blame him.It's just... he asked for this matter himself, no wonder others.

Another person said from the side: "Brother Shao, didn't your father say anything? He just begged Shao Zaifu, at most he would be soft..." He seemed to have good intentions and offered advice for Shao Xueyi.

The Shao family is extremely dignified, Shao Xiangguo and Shao Zaifu are all respectful titles, and it can be seen that their prosperity is unabated. When Shao Xiangguo retreated, Shao Zaifu entered the center. As for Shao Xueyi, he was almost certain to be the next successor. Prime minister, just give him some time, one family with three prime ministers, just around the corner.

So when Shao Xueyi proposed to go to Dajin as the special envoy for the empress dowager, Shao Xiangguo almost thought that he was also bewitched by Shen Zhaozhao, and was furious. I want to go to that big gold.

After all, Shao Xiangguo was old and his heart softened, so he let him go and let him live or die, so that he could take care of himself.

Just now he was able to get out of the house, that's how it was, my mother kept crying all day long, my father sighed, as if he was going to a place where dragons and tigers are here, and if he didn't pay attention, his body would be smashed to pieces.

Before going out, Shao Xueyi had a rare moment of conversation with Shao Xiangguo, puzzled: "Grandpa said earlier that the power of Dajin is unstoppable, the world is strong, and iron cavalry is rolling. But why don't you want me to go to Dajin to find out?" ?”

Shao Xiangguo was very old, lying on the rocking chair, he smiled with difficulty when he heard the words, and said vaguely: "That's it, my noble family of the Shao family, why bother to go to the dangerous situation?"

Shao Xueyi realized that what he wanted was different from what everyone in his family wanted, so he left without any hesitation.

"What's more, the marriage envoy... Everyone knows that Dajin doesn't want to marry us, so why bother to admit a father? Even if he went to Dajin, he was just insulted." Everyone was filled with anger, and the heroes were passionate .

"But..." Suddenly, there was a faint voice of incompatibility, but it was Ming Kangde, who had the least sense of presence in the past, and he said softly: "Isn't An Jiarui..." After saying this, someone covered his mouth, Carefully watching Shao Xueyi's expression, for fear that he would explode and affect others.

Shao Xueyi's face was pale, as if he hadn't heard the words.

Ming Kangde became more courageous, broke free from other people's hands, and said a little louder: "If Brother Shao is going here, why don't you take a look at Jiarui for us, whether..." Afterwards, the voice seemed to float lightly in the air. In the air: "Is it all right?"

Everyone fell silent, as if they thought of that proud man, he was so noble, not like people in the world, but now he was being tortured by the barbarians in every way, people couldn't imagine what he looks like now.

This made them even more angry, accusing Du Tianlu in a few words, as if they wanted to continue these words to cover up their weakness.

Shao Xueyi became more and more disinterested, and he and his classmates were no longer fellow travelers, and now they are just strangers.

He nodded slightly as he accepted his classmate's request, and this was also one of his goals, or it was the reason why he wanted to explore Daikin.

His thoughts were flying, and he couldn't help but recall what the queen mother said before departure.