Come wear it, come to die

The killers who came to attack Feng Yuetian were all extremely powerful, but they were not enough to kill Feng Yuetian. At most, he would be injured. Tong Xianjun suddenly came out aggressively, which made these killers a little confused. In the end, the four of them all Defeated, kill three and keep one, this is the patrol soldiers of the imperial city who were alarmed and came in a hurry.

Seeing the corpse lying on the ground and the two standing together holding bloody long knives, the head of the patrol guard turned blue with fright, and immediately knelt down to plead guilty.

The sudden appearance of this Prince Jing, who had been missing for two years, made the old emperor very happy. It is rumored that this prince went to battle at the age of 12 and was crowned king at the age of 16. After eating the bear's heart and the leopard's guts, they actually sent someone to assassinate them. There is no need for the emperor. Just a word from this prince will make their heads roll.

"Have someone come over and take care of this." The voice was as cold as ice, and after finishing speaking, Feng Yuetian ignored a group of panicked patrol soldiers, looked at the people around him with a gentle expression: "But you were injured again? "

Tong Qianjun put the knife back into its sheath, shook his head, "I'm not injured, but I'm a little tired from the journey." Then he opened his mouth and yawned.

He rushed into the city during the curfew at the city gate, and V587 detected that the eldest prince sent an assassin to assassinate Feng Yuetian, and hurried over without hesitation, the hero rescued the commander, and had a big fight with the killer, even the hardest can't stand it.

Suddenly, the body was lifted into the air, Feng Yuetian said: "If you are tired, close your eyes and sleep, I will take you home."

Under the stunned eyes of a group of patrol soldiers, Feng Yuetian walked away holding Tong Qianjun in his arms.

"Hey, Chief Guan, this...is this really Prince Jing? How can he be so gentle when he is assassinated?" A soldier looked at Prince Jing who was carrying him away. For some reason, he felt as if he was stuffed with dog food. , showing a look of affection.

"Shut up, it's a good thing that I'm in a good mood when I meet King Jing this time, otherwise all the planes will have their heads on the ground, quickly, clean up this place!!" Leader Guan slapped the little soldier on the forehead, and he felt relieved. With a sigh of relief, King Jing didn't kill them on the spot, so their lives were temporarily saved, but they would definitely not be able to escape a punishment.

I hope this master is in a better mood, let the emperor bypass them, and punish them lightly.

Several patrolling soldiers quickly cleaned up the scene.

"Hey, there's another one who's panting." A soldier dragging the corpse said.

The leader was startled, and immediately understood Feng Yuetian's meaning, and said, "Stay panting, go to the Yizhuang in the north of the city and drag a corpse that is similar in stature to this panting one, and then send all the corpses to Dali Go to the temple, if you want to keep your head, you have to keep your mouth shut." He picked up the one who was panting and ran towards King Jing's mansion.

I hope that this time he is smart, he can make up for it.

Tong Xianjun slept for a day and a night, when he woke up, he saw his lover sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with burning eyes.

"I warmed some porridge that is easy to eat. You haven't eaten for two days, so don't eat too much at once." Picking up the bowl of sticky white porridge that Wen put on the small stove, he brought the people who sat up together with the quilt together. Fishing it into his arms, he fed Tong Qianjun a sip of rice porridge: "How does it taste?"

"It's delicious, I feel like I'm finally alive."

"Of course it's delicious. You taught me. I've never forgotten it. It's just... After your Jian family's marksmanship became swordsmanship, it turned into swordsmanship again this time?"

Tong prayed for a while when he was drinking porridge, and looked back at the man in front of him a little stiffly, with an expression of disbelief, his lips were still stained with rice grains, which made him look a little funny and cute.

"you……"

Feng Yuetian leaned in and kissed his lips, licked the rice grains on his lips with the soft tip of her tongue, and said: "I will remember the white peony you gave me."

After being dazed, Tong Xianjun suddenly let out a scream of "Ah—" and then beat him.

With one hand, Feng Yuetian protected the person who jumped at him so that he wouldn't fall off the bed, and with the other hand he held the warm porridge in his hand so that it wouldn't scald the two of them.

"You... how do you... have memories?" Tong Qianjun touched Feng Yuetian's head and face with bright eyes, and he didn't know if he was too excited, but his eyes turned red.

Shao Liyu's memory! ?

Feng Yuetian raised his hand and caressed the reddened corners of Tong Xianjun's eyes, his deep eyes turned lightly, and said: "I always remember that some people can't forget, it's because the memory is very weak, until I recovered in Pinghe Village. Yuetian's memory, after returning to the imperial city, I remembered some fragments, I remembered you who gave me a white peony lantern at the Lantern Festival, and you who danced your sword on the hillside full of white peonies, and... ..."

Before the words were finished, Tong Xianjun's lips were blocked severely, and the two of them intersected, and they were interrupted by a long and long "Gulu".

Feng Yuetian couldn't help laughing in a low voice, let go of the person, and said, "Feed the stomach first." Standing up, he hugged the person in his arms and continued to feed the porridge.

"My lord, what happened?" This was the voice of the chief of the palace from outside the house, and it should have been attracted by Tong Xianjun's scream just now.

"It's okay, let's get back."

"Yes."

Patiently feeding Tong Xianjun a bowl of porridge, seeing that he was still a little unfulfilled, Feng Yuetian showed a slight smile and stroked his temples.

"Put it in a bowl." As he spoke, he rubbed his stomach and said, "I'll prepare something delicious for you later."

"Yeah." Tong Xianjun pursed his lips and kissed his lover's lips, and said, "Do you know what the Heavenly Dao Primordial Soul Orb is?"

Although it has already been guessed that the Tiandao Yuanhun Orb has a great connection with the lover, and it does not go to a plane, as long as there is a lover, the Yuanhun Orb will increase some soul volume.

After this time, it seems that those soul volumes can still preserve the lover's memory. This time, the soul volume in the Yuanhun Orb has been absorbed by the lover by 80%, and the lover's memory is not complete, just some fragments.

Listening to Tong Xianjun's words, Feng Yuetian moved her lips slightly, as if muttering, then shook her head slightly after a while, and said, "I don't know, it's just a little familiar..."

"It's okay if you can't think of it, you will always find the answer." Tong Qianjun decided to discuss it with A587 later.

"Well, it's good to have you." Feng Yuetian hugged the person in his arms, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart, and moved his lips: "It's been my extravagant wish to hold you in my arms like this..."

Feng Yuetian's words were very soft, Tong Xianjun had good hearing, but he couldn't hear clearly, and said, "What did you say?"

"What? I didn't say anything." Feng Yuetian looked puzzled.

"Oh, maybe I got it wrong." Really?This idea was quickly thrown away by Tong Xianjun, and said: "How do you plan to deal with that eldest prince?"

Feng Yuetian caressed his lover's smooth hair, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Just let him jump around to his own death, no need to bother."

Feng Yuetian in this plane is a genius in marching and fighting, but he is not very good at intrigue and palace fighting, because the soul volume of the Tiandaoyuan soul orb reminded him of some memories about Shao Liyu, which just made up for him. Insufficient in this area.

After thinking about it carefully, Mr. Tong prayed and understood. No wonder he rushed all the way here, and the system prompts are refreshed every few days.

"By the way, the torrential rain in the northwest has washed out the river embankment. Is the emperor going to send out the Jia family who has a close relationship with the imperial concubine's faction?"

Feng Yuetian was very calm about the prophetic ability of Mr. Tong Praying: "Well, at the court today, Hubu Langzhong has requested orders to go to the disaster relief and repair the embankment, but I have already sent people to make trouble for this matter."

"Smart." Tong Qianjun smiled, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Do you have someone to choose?"

If the one surnamed Jia doesn't go, even if there is some moth on Tong Lian's side, he is not afraid that he will go to the imperial city to find the eldest prince, and come to have a good match.

"No decision yet."

Mr. Tong prayed for V587 to search for the current official information of Dafeng Kingdom, quickly previewed it on the interface, and finally stopped on a minister of the Ministry of Industry.

This is an old official in his 50s, who belongs to the emperor's faction in the court. He has been an official for 30 years before he climbed to the position of servant, and he is very upright.

"How about the minister of the Ministry of Industry? Build the embankment and send someone in charge of land taxation. What can you do?"

Feng Yuetian thought for a while, and said: "Well, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry is a good craftsman, and the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry should be replaced."

Although the Minister of the Ministry of Industry has no real power, the person who occupies the seat is the imperial concubine. If the Minister of the Ministry of Industry hadn't been serious and careful in his work, I am afraid that his uprightness would have been tolerated long ago.

In the former plane, Shao Liyu was taught by the wisest emperor, and finally became the emperor of the most prosperous dynasty. His vision is unmatched. He knows how to use people well. It's guaranteed to become the enemy's pig teammate who is holding back. During this period of time, isn't it just such a trap that the eldest prince was so despondent that he sent someone to assassinate him.

The leader of the patrol was smart, he could wake up with a single word, he brought the gasping man to King Jing's mansion, and dragged a dead body to the gate of Dali Temple. Because he was assassinated in the street of the imperial city these few days, it was rare that the city was full of wind and rain, The emperor was furious because of this, and he had to let people not find out the matter.

If you push the First Prince any more, you will have to jump over the wall... Everything has to come to an end.

Now that there is a beautiful woman in his arms, and he is still an emperor, he would rather go back to the small village to accompany his lover as the sun rises and the sun sets, and it is better to plow the land and hunt than to stay here.

Seeing the flickering look in Feng Yuetian's eyes, Tong Qianjun slightly raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking about?"

"After thinking about it, I will go home with you."

Tong Yanjun smiled and hugged him: "Let's go home together."

Mr. Tong Xian was woken up by the notification sound of the system. In just one night, the Jia family was accused of corruption and bribery before the emperor. The two Mr. Jia were stripped of their official positions and sent to prison. The matter fell in the hands of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Looking at the 90% progress bar, Mr. Tong prayed recently with a slight smile.

The author has something to say: two guys with no big ambitions...always thinking of retiring to travel in mountains and rivers, returning to the countryside to farm...

I feel that every day is a process, and after the day is over, you should rest and live. What is the peak now, worshiped by all people, is really tiring...