Chaotic times Shura way

Ever since he was incorporated into the Nakano army, he had often complained to the dandies in Beijing and China about being left idle, but Hong Da knew everything about it.

The major general in front of him was born in a commoner, about the same age as him, but he has already rescued himself, and has even been reused by the emperor, and has taken several important positions in the army. Now he is asked to be the subordinate of the young man. Beyond what outsiders can say.

Bai Lingfei had another thought in his mind.

Hong Da is a general who is loyal to the emperor, and he can only discuss things with facts, so he entrusts himself with the training of the front wolf army, and now he recommends the son of Chichuan King as an instructor.In terms of strength, Jing Huankang is certainly a suitable candidate; but his identity is sensitive, if he is kept in the front wolf army, all the big and small movements in the army may be in the hands of the princely party.However, he respected Hong Da very much, so it was really difficult for him to answer for a while.

"Just follow what the senior said." He thought for a moment, and finally smiled lightly, "Vice Captain Jing, in the future you will be one of the instructors of the Fenglang Army. In order to focus on training, the instructors will also live in the camp with the recruits. Can you move into the barracks tomorrow?"

Jing Huankang nodded in a daze, Hong Da gave him a stern stare, and then he reacted, bit the bullet and said:

"...Subordinates take orders!"

The author has something to say: Well, does this commander of the imperial army have the urge to cut it off with a sword?In fact, I don’t want to have him around, it’s just that I don’t play the role of a bad face, so I can’t show Xiao Fei’s determination to protect the husband (hey)

His Highness said: I have no regrets for having this virtuous wife. (Hey, I haven't made a deal yet! The next chapter will be about making a deal!)

Well, the next chapter is actually not as simple as making love~~~~~

☆, first love

After finishing the afternoon riding and archery practice, Bai Lingfei's face was completely pale, and he half-rolled and half-stepped off the horse.

Seeing that his condition was so bad, Hong Da immediately sent his own soldiers to escort him back to Pingjing City.However, when he was halfway, he suddenly said to the soldiers of the Central Field Army: "Go back to the dense forest camp first, I can go back to the city by myself."

In a short period of time, the soldiers all knew that the major general was notoriously stubborn, and they dared not say no, they just persuaded: "If we don't send you back to the city, the general will definitely blame the lowly post for his ineffectiveness, the major general..."

"My master's kung fu is good, and I will definitely not go back with my life." There was a bit of dexterity in his words, and he tried his best to convince the soldiers that he still had strength.The soldiers felt that there was still some disagreement, but seeing that Bai Lingfei was determined to come here, and also thought that the master of Yujian Sect was so skilled in martial arts that he would be useless on his horse, so they had no choice but to go back to the Hannan Plain by the same route.

The soldier obviously didn't fully understand this major general - in fact, he had never really taken the Master Yujian's fainting and falling off his horse all this time.

Bai Lingfei urged the rider to circle Pingjing half a circle at full speed. If he had no support in his heart, he would have been thrown off by the steed long ago, and his head would be bloodied.

He went straight to Shangguyue Mountain alone, and the guards of the Forbidden Army prison saw the coming, and all of them raised their vigilance by twelve points——

The crown prince of the current dynasty is being detained in the sky jail, and the Holy Majesty has strictly ordered that no one can enter the prison privately, except for the guarding guards.However, the young man galloped up the slope, rushed towards him and yelled coldly: "Soldiers of the Imperial Army accept the order!"

The elite soldiers were all stunned for a moment, Bai Lingfei panted and shouted again: "This is an imperial decree, who dare not kneel!"

Seeing the boy take out something from his arms, they knelt down reflexively and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

Bai Lingfei spread out his hand, but in his palm was a top-grade suet jade pendant engraved with the word "Yan".

"Your Majesty knows that His Highness was injured a little in prison. Although the case of treason has not been finalized, you are a role model for all people. Your Majesty does not want to be an emperor who does not care about father and son, so he specially ordered me to visit His Highness—with this token as evidence , open the prison door quickly."

The soldiers of the Imperial Army hesitated and said, "But... this is His Highness' token."

The young man broke into a pure smile, "That's right, these are the jade pendants that His Majesty made into a pair when His Highness was born. His Highness's piece is in the East Palace, and this one was given to me by His Majesty to send a message."

"Major General Lingfei has an imperial edict?"

"Your Majesty's token is in front of you, so why is there any need for an imperial decree?" The young man lowered his tone, and immediately his figure straightened like a sword, "If you have any doubts, you can wait for your commander to come to verify the authenticity. I bear the emperor's order, so I will definitely not escape from Guyue Mountain, so you can do your own business. Your Highness is the only heir apparent of the Tian family, if there is a mistake due to delay, even the entire imperial army will not be able to bear the blame. Open the door!"

The team of soldiers got his guarantee, and they didn't make any more troubles in front of the prison. They led the young man into the deepest part of the prison, called the soldiers on duty, gathered three keys, and unlocked the locks of the prison doors one by one——

"Eh-"

As soon as the flickering candlelight outside the prison entered the room, the soldiers who had been stationed at the exit gasped, and the generals of the Forbidden Army in the cell glared at each other, blaming their colleagues for bringing people into this room.

The young man covered his mouth and bit his lower lip hard so as not to make a sound——

In the execution room, a muscular man's body was mottled with scars, and red blood dripped down from his high-hanging wrist, as if the entire red pool was flowing at his feet.

That man had endured almost all the tortures by the imperial guards, but he was barely tortured to the point of disability. His whole body was intact, only his face was still intact.

The young man stared blankly at the original fierce face, only to find that he had become a sleeping stalwart statue.

... For the past month, Jing Yan has been tortured day and night in prison!

——Except parting, nothing can make people see their hearts clearly in an instant.

The sudden pain overwhelmed the young man, tightly gripping his mind.Regardless of everything else, Bai Lingfei raised his hand and pulled out the Jiuxuan, pointed at one of the generals and ordered: "Put him down immediately!"

The sword splendor made the prison room as bright as day, the generals recognized the shocking long sword, and seeing the young man's eyes trembling with chills and his terrifying appearance like Shura, they didn't dare to torture Jing Yan again.

The murderous intent that had been dormant for four years burst out again in his blood—he had the urge to turn the sky prison into a burial mound for the forbidden army at all costs!

Only by exerting all restraint in his body did he curb Jiuxuan's primitive desire to drink human blood.

"All out!"

It was a dream that he tried desperately to escape but couldn't finish.

The summer afternoon in the fishing village in the south of the Yangtze River was full of fragments of knife stabs that made his nerves ache.

The bones in his body seemed to be about to be shattered. Blood clots formed in his nose, and he kept spitting out the sand from his mouth and shouting.

He yelled "Mother" a lot, and seeing his mother being bullied/humiliated, gradually he couldn't yell anymore.

The whole village didn't dare to offend the officers and soldiers, and those who hadn't been seriously injured just watched silently outside their houses.

In the end, he broke his left arm bone, fell to the ground dying, and touched his mother's naked body with his fingers——

father.

Father...mother was humiliated, and when the child called you, where were you?

If it was promised for the rest of my life at the beginning, why would I sit and watch my loved one suffer all kinds of harm, and lovesickness and hatred for the rest of my life?

Why don't you even have the strength to resist? ...Why do I have half of the blood of the heartless person in my body!

He curled up on the ground with his unbroken right arm, and finally grabbed the torn pieces of cloth, covered his mother, and yelled at the villagers who had never planned to help, until he drove the people outside the door away. until left.

He lay on his mother's chest, screaming like a wounded animal, his teeth were full of blood after biting his right arm, after a long time, he touched the broken heart of the loom on the ground, and it was red His eyes stabbed sharply at the folded left hand.

If half of the blood was drained, the blood relationship between him and the "father" he had never met would be severed.

The process of waiting for the blood to run out was even longer than Ling Chi.He looked at the remnants of the flesh, and stabbed a few more times in a daze.

What stopped him suddenly was a pair of hands with distinct phalanges and calluses.

——The dream appeared in more than ten years of his life, and his hand in the void was covered with warmth for the first time.

The hand held tightly, as if to make up for the loss and emptiness of the first half of his life.

From childhood to adolescence, those things that were once emptied from my heart are suddenly filled back.

It was a scene he didn't dare to hope for. In a daze, he wanted to hug that strange light and warmth, but he still refused to let go until it hurt.

"Jing Yan...Jing Yan!"

The call was especially loud in the torture chamber.The man opened his blood-clogged eyes, saw the pure white in the red all over the place, and blurted out a low voice: "Lingfei..."

The barbed handcuffs made of fine steel were smashed, and it took the man a long time to realize that the white cloth wrapped around his wrists was carefully wrapped in a coma.

He was placed in the corner of the execution room, and his whole body had been treated with Jinchuang medicine.The man was speechless looking at the bandaging cloths tied to his limbs and body, finally slowly raised his head, and quietly stared at Bai Lingfei who had taken off his light armor and tore off most of his clothes——

In the proud and stubborn boy's eyes, misty tears gathered, but they kept condensing on the lower edge of the eye sockets, and only fell quietly when their eyes met.

"I knew it would be you..." Jing Yan stretched out his arms with difficulty, pulled the boy into his arms, hugged him tightly for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his lips: "I am no longer the appearance of the crown prince...even I can't even protect you." He asked angrily, "Do you mind?"

Bai Lingfei was buried between his shoulders, only knowing how to shake his head desperately.Jing Yan felt a pain in his heart, and the wounds all over his body were put aside in an instant. He clenched his teeth and lifted his left hand from the boy's waist. While gently wiping his cheeks, he whispered to him:

"Those wounds on your body... have you healed in the end, huh?"

"...Okay, it's better soon." The young man tried his best to stop his tears, held his hand behind his back, and said softly: "Don't move your hand anymore... Your muscles and muscles are deeply injured. If you don’t, this life will be ruined forever.”

The man swallowed the pain in his throat, let the young man hold it with his hands softly, leaned against his ear and smiled lowly: "If you don't move, don't move, but you have to answer me a question."

"……you say."

Jing Yan pressed his face to his cheek, and said in a low and charming voice, "Actually, do you love me?"

"No... I, I just don't want to see you like this." Some emotions were already filling his heart, and the young man murmured in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to see you take care of everything, but you don't take care of yourself."

Almost reflexively, he hugged the man even harder, and Jing Yan naturally understood the insincere words in the denial.

The Crown Prince pulled him away slightly, and while Bai Lingfei was still in a daze, he smiled with his lips curled up, and suddenly lowered his head and sealed the young man's lips.

——It was the first time he kissed a man, and the touch of these lips was not as soft and fragrant as a woman's...but it was very, very warm.

For such a young man who smiled like the first snow, even the kiss he asked for himself carried a purity that did not belong to the world.

In fact, I have always been addicted to his warmth and his purity.I have been addicted for a long time, so I yearn for it; I have been longing for it for a long time, so I hope to possess it extravagantly.

Obviously she had hurt him deeply, even touching him a little bit was a kind of blasphemy, obviously she had restrained her desire for everything about him, but she thought that until this moment, she had completely recovered the love desire he had abandoned for half his life.

He plundered endlessly in the young man's mouth, and tasted the warmth between his tongue and teeth, but at the same time, he never forgot the hellish situation in the manor that night.

Suddenly, I wanted to say a confession to the boy, but I couldn't get away from everything he brought to me.

Maybe I, in this life, will only and will only be trapped in that pure whiteness.

Finally, he touched the figure of Ri Simuxiang, love and hatred were biting him crazily, but he was unable to bear it, so he could only bite the boy even harder.

It wasn't until the smell of rust filled my chest and realized that I had bloodied the boy's lips, then I reluctantly let him go.

Bai Lingfei's finger was stained with blood, and he was still staring at Jing Yan for a long time.

——When the lips were intertwined just now, he clearly felt the man's violently struggling heart.

It's an emotion that you can't ask for, the same taste, he tasted it too thoroughly.

...It turns out that Jing Yan has been hiding that kind of yearning for himself all along, trying hard to restrain himself and dare not go beyond the rules.

Just like his longing for another person in the past, in the lonely dream of Changsha in the desert, and on the street corner of Luoyang City, he turned out to be exactly the same as Jing Yan.

Luoyang should still be full of flowers, but it bloomed unknowingly for four winters and summers.

Four cold and hot summers, chasing all over the south of the Yangtze River for one thought, when the flowering season is not young, people are already ashamed as dead.

When he penetrated the seven styles of the Yujian, he knew that all dusty thoughts in the world should have an end.The sword comes out like a flower blooms, and the sword fades like a flower; he has penetrated the sword, but he has never been willing to find out his own feelings.

The young man smiled dazedly.

As persistent as he is, he has forgotten that no matter how intense the love in the world of mortals is, it will gradually wither in the blooming season.

From Kunlun Mountains to Zhengdu, Wangyou Valley to Jinyang, he was really tired after stumbling alone in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River for many years.It's not that he doesn't miss it, but that he has exhausted his energy and can't afford to love anymore.

At that moment, he accidentally pushed Jing Yan away.In the prison, the young general leaned on the crown prince, willing to be dyed red in pure white, "Then damn Ouyang Shaoming... must have cast a curse on Qi Yuqing?"

"Even if I used Jiuxuan to stab your heart with a sword, you still haven't recovered by now."

Jing Yan was stunned at first, and then he realized what he meant. He looked at Bai Lingfei with a smile, and bursts of emotion welled up in his heart.

"I'm not as strong as you think."

"Today, the prison is full of my father's people. Every time they whip me, it hurts me more than a sharp knife." Jing Yan sighed in a low voice: "Because I'm too clear-headed, I tell myself all the time. It was given to me by my father."

Bai Lingfei smiled wryly, did this man do anything wrong to deserve to be treated like this by his blood relatives?

"I can pretend that I don't care in front of them, and I can hypnotize myself not to be unwilling, but I can't forget this kind of pain... It's the same pain as when I watched my mother being humiliated when I was a child and yelled for my father."

The young man understood in an instant—it wasn't that he couldn't bear the torture, but that he was defeated by that caring, which destroyed his will more than any capital punishment.

"I may have lived enough in my whole life... I think, even if I die here, you and Qingyuan will never forget that ideal. Even if I go down to the [-]th floor of hell, I will see the recovery of Middle-earth one day."

"Lingfei..." Jing Yan wrapped his arms around the young man, "It turns out that sometimes people are so weak that they don't even believe themselves."

Bai Lingfei's lips were not yet scabbed, he tasted his own blood, and gently hugged Jing Yan to comfort him: "Do you still remember the first time I met you, I was poisoned by the tea mandala just to detoxify you? I I don’t want to be loyal to you, and in exchange for Xiaotian and the others’ lives, I ask you to kill me with a sword.”

"Desire for death instead of survival is definitely not what the swordsman did—that's what you said at that time."

The dead silence of the cave that night overlapped with the cell.At that time, he was seriously poisoned, Jing Yan took care of him every step of the way, and took the three little ones to send him to Shaoyaoju for medical treatment, but now, they switched roles.

"Neither I nor Qingyuan can ever replace you—without you, the road you insist on will be over."

The clear voice was full of regret, Jing Yan's heart softened, and he stuck to his delicate face, suddenly remembered something, and asked Bai Lingfei in a low voice: "How did you get the sword wound on your body?"

"...I knew that the emperor would not give up on you, so I thought of a bitter plan and asked Qingyuan to stab me a few times." The young man answered him helplessly: "Your Majesty will definitely use the three guards of the imperial city to kill you." , but if you see the crown prince being stabbed and seriously injured, and you are the god of the army in Southern Chu, let alone the morale of the army is shaken, the emperor will definitely not want to take the risk to kill you on the spot."

Jing Yan understood the young man's thoughtful thoughts on him, and was very moved. With emotion, he slowly brought his lips to the corners of his eyes, and followed his aura and elegant outline, kissing down delicately.

Even if it is hard and cold iron and steel, once it turns into softness around the fingers, the gentle warmth is even more irresistible.

The boy's whole body was stiff, only his face was not tense, and he couldn't bear to drive away the first sweetness between them.

Jing Yan was like treating a supreme and holy treasure, he didn't dare to kiss hard every time, until he caught two red petals, and suppressed his natural desire to ravage/ravage him, he just swept over the knot just before it. Solid blood scab.

Bai Lingfei smiled in the kiss, feeling an unprecedented touch——

...He was covered in hideous scars, and the wound was still oozing blood, but he was unwilling to bite himself again.

The time in the prison suddenly stands still while staring at it.

All the despair was diluted by the clarity of the young man. From the barren cave in the mountains of Jinyang City to this moment, even the darkness could not take away his breath.

The man was overwhelmed by the turbulent love, unaware of the injury on his wrist, raised his hand to caress his back, repeating the boy's name in his heart over and over again.

"The emperor's order is in front, and he dared to barge into the important place of the forbidden army. The major general is really brave."

After the sporadic sound of iron locks, the shadow of the commander-in-chief of the forbidden army suddenly appeared outside the cell.

The iron door opened, and Fang Rusong immediately caught a glimpse of the two embracing and kissing deeply.His gaze fell on the young man in white clothes who had already taken off his silver armor, and nodded repeatedly: "But the crown prince is even more admirable. I was afraid that the punishment would be too severe and you would die. I am interested in doing cloud and rain in the prison."

The lips parted, Jing Yan embraced Bai Lingfei with one arm, and looked at Fang Rusong coldly.

"No wonder the loyal dog protects the master so much. It turned out to be a male favorite who crawled over to serve others." The general laughed, stared at the young man, and sneered in a deep voice: "You haven't forgotten your Majesty's sentence, "If you do wrong, you will be punished severely." Right? First use the jade pendant to falsely preach the imperial decree, and even break into the ancient prison in Guyue Mountain without permission, add up these two crimes, I wonder if you will be able to see the sun tomorrow?"

As soon as Jing Yan heard it, he knew that the young man had no choice but to sneak in here with the token that he had given him from Shaoyaoju.

His complexion turned cold, and he regained the arrogance and arrogance of the past before he was imprisoned. Even if he looked up from a low position, his words were still aggressive:

"As long as you step out of Guyue Mountain, His Highness will ask you to pay for these words."

"Since His Highness has spoken, I can ignore this matter." Fang Rusong walked sideways to pass the prison door, "It's just that the best dog has to leave after serving the master comfortably."

Before Jing Yan could attack, Bai Lingfei stopped him with his eyes, left the man's embrace, indifferently put the silver armor back on his body one by one, and walked out of the iron gate under the strange and contemptuous eyes of the imperial guards.

"I know what you're going to say—you want to stop me from torture him again?" Fang Rusong whispered softly, "You might as well listen to my conditions, you won't refuse."

Blue veins appeared on the boy's mandible, and his military boots were firmly nailed in place.

"Lingfei, keep going." The man in the prison raised his voice, "He is not worthy of humiliating you, and I don't need anyone to beg for mercy—"

"No matter how hard the torture by the imperial guards is, it can't harden my bones."

Bai Lingfei looked at the endless darkness of the torture room, and suddenly pulled out a sharp smile, if there was any substance, there was a terrifying edge.

He replaced the oath secretly made in his heart with his coolness and forbearance——

I promised to keep you forever, and I, Bai Lingfei, will definitely keep my word.

The silver armor was cold, the young general looked back resolutely, turned around and left the prison.

The author has something to say: This couple finally kissed each other, Your Highness, well done! (Obviously, if you want to capture Xiao Fei, you have to pick when he is soft-hearted!)

In fact, one son was abused to the point of bruising, and the other had to bear the humiliation, and someone felt very distressed T_T (Who would believe it!)

Well, Xiao Fei's journey to protect her husband is just the beginning, and what terrible things will happen to His Highness next... (Your Highness: I have a heaven-defying ability to be a beautiful wife, who am I afraid of?)

☆、Why conspire with each other?

The Chunri Building has become an important place for Pingjing to appeal for grievances, and the major political academies even send people to bring in boxes to petition memorials every day.For this grand occasion, all the disciples were deeply moved——

Scholars must never be offended. These people who can use their pens and brains are so ruthless that they can drown people with their saliva.

The Xiaozhu Building was as noisy as a market, and the pale and gentle right guardian sat in the general manager hall to preside over the overall situation, always holding a smile from An Ran, resting his chin with one hand, calmly directing the division of labor and where to go among the disciples.

The main building has become seven points more popular, but there is a place inside the building that is always as quiet as before.In Jixian Lane, others can't imagine that there is such an elegant bamboo courtyard.

This is the host's small living building, and the disciples in the building have always been strictly forbidden to enter this place, and even Li Mu and others will not come to bother them.

The strange thing is that at this time, there was a man dressed in Tsing Yi who rushed into the room of the host in the bamboo courtyard unscrupulously:

"Master Ouyang! Come out!"

The man who was directly named stopped playing the music, put the ice string guqin on the desk, shook his head and laughed——

Is he raising a genius major general, or a little animal with fried fur?

"Do you know what the door is used for?" He rushed to the front of the room and opened the door, stroked the edge of the door with his fingers, and sighed softly: "It is used to knock, not to shout, you are the crown prince's favourite. , How can you not understand this little bit of truth after studying it for a whole month?"

The bamboo courtyard in early autumn has a slightly bleak atmosphere, and even the bright sun at noon shines on the courtyard, which is also a kind of tiredness of a beauty's twilight.

The one standing in front of the door with a look of displeasure was naturally Qingyuan with a soap towel on his head.

"Don't you have nothing to hide here and sabotage work?" Qingyuan found a hundred reasons in his heart before stopping his urge to cut off the man, "King Anqing was stopped by Limu, you don't plan to go out and get rid of him ?”

——Sure enough, Xiao Zha Mao usually works in the main building at least until sunset, before he is willing to return to this bamboo courtyard to rest; now that he comes here when the sun is shining, it means that something big is going to happen in the building.

The master of Chunri held a fan with a sword, and his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with autumn colors. He shrugged slightly, leaned lazily against the door, and said, "Qingmu can settle him, do you want me to solve him with jade-cutting love?" ?”

Qingyuan was at a loss for words - this guy's mouth must be deadly! ?

"This time he didn't send someone to visit secretly, but he wore military uniform and armor and came to find you by name. The whole Jixian Lane is watching the platform." Qingyuan said decisively, "I think you should go to see him .”

"Do you know who your tone looks like?" Ouyang Shaoming knocked on the wooden door frame with a fan bone, and looked at Qingyuan with a smile in the rhythm of click and click. Seeing Qingyuan's puzzled face, he finally laughed out loud, " The landlord of Chunri, or the wife of the landlord.”

"...I didn't intend to be a broken landlord!"

"Ah?" Young Master Ouyang said seriously, "Do you want to be the landlord's wife?"

"Fuck, who wants to be your wife!!" What the hell is that!Why is he a wife and not a husband!

Of course, Ouyang Shaoming didn't let his roar last for a long time-Xiao Baomao's roaring skills would only shatter the strings of his paulownia xylophone.

"Come on, come to the platform with me."

The bamboo leaves in the courtyard were falling and flying, and the red cloak was fluttering up. The beauty and madness of his dancing hurt Qingyuan's eyes.

The major general choked his anger in his mouth, but restrained the thorns all over his body——

Actually... the guy's back view is not too obtrusive, but has a kind of publicity that scorches the heart.

The platform of the Chunri Tower was indeed attracting the attention of thousands of people. When Ouyang Shaoming leaned on the railing and overlooked the alley, the cheers shook the long street, and his power was even more powerful than just now when King Anqing rode his horse into the alley.

In the hall, apart from King Anqing who was sitting on the first seat, there was also Qingyuan who came hand in hand with him.

Ouyang Shaoming smiled slightly, turned around and saluted the livid King Anqing, and ordered Li Mu to back down.

"My lord is not busy dispatching troops and generals, but took the time to come to a small building in Jixian Lane, which really makes our building shine forever."

These words were soft and hidden, even though they were as deep as King Anqing's expression changed.

He sneered a few times, and stared at Qing Yuan, who was leisurely tasting tea on the right, "I think the host Ouyang is confused. Isn't this platform easy to access? If the host doesn't send unnecessary people down, we have nothing to talk about." .”

Qingyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words - in the past, with Jing Yan around, he could ignore King Anqing's cynicism; but this time, with Ouyang Shaoming, who is famous for his words but famous for his sword, he doesn't have to worry about it.

"Major General Qingyuan is a distinguished guest of Chunri Building. He is temporarily staying in the small building in the elegant courtyard. I should entertain him personally." Ouyang Shaoming squinted his eyes and walked back to the center of the platform from the side of the railing. It should not be King Anqing's turn to bother."

"It seems that you should change your address." King Anqing's face became more serious, "This one is probably called Young Master Qingyuan."

Ouyang Shaoming tapped his chin with a fan, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, you only cut him as the commander of the Yinglong Army, but did not remove him as the fifth-rank major general—" Walking in front of King Anqing, Su Er smiled, "Otherwise, you can go to Jinyan's Yinglong Army base and see if the people there obey your General Gao or my Major General Qingyuan?"

"you……!"

Since taking charge of the Eighth Army, he has tried his best to eliminate Jing Yan's troops, but he has been stopped by Ye Mingqin, Xu Ru, Hong Da and other important officials. After retreating from the court, he directly confronted the saint and made admonitions, making him return without success.

Even though the Yinglong army has changed its commander, there are still countless soldiers loyal to Jing Yan and Qingyuan in the navy army. It is already a big pain for the majestic general of soldiers and horses to be unable to hold the strongest army in Southern Chu, not to mention the emperor. Thoughts are unpredictable, even if the Crown Prince is severely beaten and sent to prison, it does not mean that he will stand on the side of the Prince's faction!

"Don't forget, if I hadn't been supporting Chunrilou, you Ouyang Shaoming wouldn't be able to speak here!" King An Qing slapped the tea table with his palm, and angrily shouted at Chunrilou.

Ouyang Shaoming opened the white painting fan in his hand and flicked it lightly with his hands behind his back.However, Mr. Pianpian had a cold look in his eyes, "King Anqing seems to have forgotten that we are just for mutual benefit. You use me to control Pingjing's trading company, and I use you to lead the 72 rivers and lakes, and Pingjing is safe and sound like that. ten years."

"However, we are at best allies, not friends." Ouyang Shaoming continued to smile coquettishly, "Allies cooperate when they need it, and separate when they don't need it; and friends can share wealth and wealth, and even share adversity. This is my life. rules."

King Anqing suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! What a good way to be a man!" He revealed a chilling aura under his armor: "But let me tell you, people still have a friend named "Li Yi". Your friend is now in the sky prison. , I don’t know when I will see you again, I can be your second friend, just rely on the Tiger Talisman in my hand—as long as you take good care of the playbooks in the Chunri Building, don’t let them wander around in the palace, I don’t want to see All public opinion in Pingjing is against the crown prince."

"King Anqing can go to the general manager's hall and open any notebook." Qingyuan's eyes were full of pride. Under the protection of Ouyang Shaoming, he didn't have to leave any room for words. Explanation [-]. The memorials in Jixian Lane are all stamped with the gold seal of the fire-winged bird. I believe you are well aware of the power it represents. Not to mention the landlord Ouyang, even the two are censors, and they would never dare to intercept it Next, I wonder if King Anqing thinks so?"

After he finished speaking, he also made a cup of tea for Ouyang Shaoming. The latter took it with a smile, and pointed to the place under the platform and outside the Yizhong Academy with the bone of his fan, "King Anqing still has inquiries, you can find Yi in the alley." Princess Yashao discuss it, and we will not send it off."

King Anqing slammed the table in rage, and got off the platform without looking back.

The sawdust flew up and danced for a while before scattering to the ground.Qingyuan felt that he had offended King Anqing, holding a teacup and apologizing: "How much is that wooden table worth? I will pay you after I reinstate."

"It's a small matter, only a few thousand taels. It's a pity that you are not a corrupt official. You have to work for a few years in vain before you can afford it." Ouyang Shaoming quietly moved the whole set of Yuhua fine porcelain tea set to his side, and then continued calmly: "Of course , to the landlord's wife, the entire building belongs to him, so naturally there is no need to pay for it."

Everyone in Jixian Lane looked up, only to hear a loud bang on the platform of Xiaozhulou.

On that day, the disciples of Chunri Building counted the losses, admiring Major General Ying Long's heroic appearance in their hearts, and then silently recorded the items on the entire platform in the account book.

Feng Yujie and other aristocratic students also entered Jixian Lane, which had not been seen for nearly a month.

Everything in the alley was dispatched in an orderly manner, and there were gang members coming and going in and out of the main altars as usual, and the number of people queuing in front of the archway of Chunri Building was more than last time. It is no different from the imperial examination held every three years.

They quickly noticed the scarlet-clothed girl in the mixed crowd. Feng Yujie took the lead and approached, and saw that she was thinking seriously, and her eyes were flashing with agility.

"Young princess, Mr. Wen said in class today that if you go to Jixian Lane again with a group of senior brothers, he will turn you away tomorrow."

Yi Ya was secretly surprised, unexpectedly, the noble boy who was known for his eloquence lost a bit of his righteous tone.She looked up sweetly in the playbook, and smiled politely at him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for your reminder, we will be listening to the class in the corridor tomorrow."

"The empress has just sent someone to the Taixue Institute to interrogate. If you don't return to the palace tomorrow, the Imperial Army will take you back by force."

"Well, Brother Qingyuan is here, I will ask him for help when necessary." Yi Ya answered him straightforwardly.

Feng Yujie was speechless, and after a long time, he lowered his voice and gave Yiya his last advice: "My father asked me to tell you that moderation is the king's way. Young princess, how to use the golden seal in your hand, I hope you You can think it through."

Beside the girl, the boy who was reading the memo quickly raised his head, blinked and smiled at Feng Yujie, and said, "Senior Brother Feng, Yiya has her own ideas. The Taixue Institute is a place to cultivate the pillars of a country. We are doing what loyal ministers and righteous men should do." As long as there is nothing wrong with it, we will continue to do it.”

"I'm talking about something serious with the young princess, when will it be your turn to talk?" Feng Yujie was so angry that his face turned pale, but he heard Yiya close the paper and said, "Senior brother, what you said is Teacher Wen, you are my mother's queen, and you are the king of Nanqi, what about you? What do you think? Or, why have you ever thought about this?"

"...I have thought about it."

She was the only one who could fight against him in the debate field, and when she spoke, she still made him overwhelmed.

He does not agree with some of Jing Yan's decrees, but he admires from the bottom of his heart the fierce style of this royal senior——

Three years ago, Jing Yan took command of the army for the first time to fight against Jianshui, drew his sword and swore an oath in Pingtian Square, shocking the whole city.

At that time, he was looking up at the crown prince with reverence outside the gate of Taixuefu.

Even the common people on Tianjie can see that the prince's imprisonment this time is revenge for repeated reforms.Since there is no room for sand in the eyes of scholars, how can they allow loyal people to be wronged?He has been aware of factional struggles in the imperial court since he was a child, and he is even more aggrieved than Yi Ya.However, he is the son of King Nanqi. If the crown prince continues to reform, his family will suffer disaster. The differences and contradictions between the prince's party and the prince make it impossible for him to support Jixianxiang's writing.

he himself?What did Feng Lujie think about, and why was it important?

The noble young master who was full of talent gave a bitter smile, and there was no more arrogant argument: "I think it's best for the young princess to judge the situation and do what is appropriate for her status as an imperial concubine."

After all, he is different from this royal girl... His family is only granted the title of third-class prince. What she is doing, he wants to do, but cannot.

"In the past, Yiya stayed neutral, but that doesn't mean she didn't have a position in her heart." The girl's gaze was direct and fearless, "Yu Yi, I want to save a loyal man who serves the country and the people; Yu Qing, I want to save my brother who is like a brother, This is why I use the golden seal."

"Brother, please tell Teacher Wen, "Where the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there." I never learned it from Taixue, but I got it from Jixian Lane instead." He sighed regretfully: "The ways are different, and we don't conspire with each other. I hope all senior brothers will not be offended."

Always thinking about the friendship of her classmates, she still spoke kindly to the boy and others, not forgetting her usual kindness.

Feng Lujie watched her continue to annotate the playbook with Xiaotian, struggled repeatedly, and finally retreated quietly in the crowd.

The student Han Shitai who was writing the notebook at the debate stage shouted intermittently, and a group of noble children showed hesitation on their faces, but they didn't stop for half a step.

Seeing this situation in the alley, Yiya couldn't help feeling a little sad.

——If there is no divided position, the brothers in the Taixue Academy might be much closer than they are now?

However in the world