There is Zhen Jun in sunny days

Feng Qianyuan left the city early in the morning and rushed to the road to Yanzhong. He walked slowly and leisurely along the way. After walking for three days, he arrived at a teahouse. The weather was hot, so he stopped to rest for a while. Just as he was about to get up, he was approached A group of people, more than a dozen masters and servants, were all riding fine horses, and there was a carriage inside, which was extremely gorgeous. When they arrived at the teahouse, they got off their horses one after another. Feng Qianyuan suddenly smiled and shouted: "Junzi Zhen."

The leader walked towards him with a smile, "Long time no see, where have you been all these years?"

Feng Qianyuan glanced at the carriage calmly, and said with a smile: "I went to the outside of the Great Wall and experienced the customs and customs of other countries."

Zhen Junzi patted Feng Qianyuan on the shoulder, "How is it? How is it different from our Central Plains?"

Feng Qianyuan looked at the carriage. He didn't know what the person sitting in the carriage looked like. It was worth letting Zhen Junzi take him with him. He stopped for a while and answered the question, "Other countries are fine. The only one that impresses me is Luo Liangguo. The weather there is really bad."

Zhen Junzi turned his head, and immediately put on a kind smile on his face, and said softly: "God, why are you down?"

Feng Qianyuan also turned his head to the side, and saw a little boy carved in powder and jade jumping out of the carriage, with big eyes, running towards them with big eyes. Zhen Junzi touched his little head, "Do you still remember Uncle Feng?" ?"

The little boy looked up at Feng Qianyuan and thought about it for a long time, "I don't remember."

Feng Qianyuan smiled and said: "You were only four years old at that time, of course you don't remember." He was busy ordering his subordinates to find gifts for him, and after saying goodbye to Zhen Junzi, they sat down together and chatted.

Feng Qianyuan said suddenly: "I saw him."

Zhen Junzi froze for a moment before he realized who he was, "How is he?"

"Not good." Feng Qianyuan told Zhen Junzi everything he saw and heard in Luo Liangguo.

Zhen Junzi just listened quietly, didn't say anything, looked up at the little boy running in from outside, lay on his lap, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, I want to eat red bean cakes."

Zhen Junzi pinched his little cheek and said: "Okay, let's go now and take you to eat."

Zhen Junzi got up to say goodbye.

Feng Qianyuan didn't expect Zhen Junzi to be so indifferent, and he was angry and disappointed, but then again, Zhen Junzi and Gu Jingtian only knew each other for a year, maybe they really loved each other at that time, but they separated, and the relationship naturally faded.

Gao Shu and Zhen Junzi rode side by side and said after a long time, "Sovereign, are you alright?"

Zhen Junzi said for a long time: "Everyone has his own destiny. How can we ordinary people fight against the sky? The best way is to accept our fate."

Gao Shu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days later, they walked to the first floor of the world, and heard that the sauced pork knuckle there was famous. Zhen Junzi was not interested at all, thinking that his son would rarely go down the mountain with him. How could it be possible if he encountered delicious food? Miss it?

When Zhen Junzi and others entered the restaurant, they happened to meet another group of people face to face, and when they passed by, one of them suddenly called out: "Hero Zhen."

Zhen Junzi turned to look at that person, looked him up and down, and said with a sneer, "Who did I think it was, it turned out to be Mr. Gu."

Gu Jinghai completely ignored Zhen Junzi's cynicism, but was very enthusiastic, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and hurriedly pulled Zhen Junzi, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhen Junzi raised his hand to avoid it, snorted coldly, pulled his son beside him with a sullen face, and continued walking in.

Gu Jinghai hurriedly picked up the little boy, and said softly, "This little guy grows up really fast."

The little boy blinked his big eyes, looked at it for a long time, and said in surprise, "Daddy."

Gu Jinghai didn't think about it, just smiled and said, "What's wrong with letting uncle hug you? Just call you Daddy."

Zhen Junzi hugged the little boy from Gu Jinghai's arms, "Don't bother Mr. Gu, just leave now."

Gu Jinghai knew that it was because of the reason he sent troops to besiege Wuya Mountain back then, so he hurriedly said, "It's been five years since that happened, why does Zhen Daxia still hold grudges?"

Zhen Junzi walked forward with only his son in his arms.

The little boy put his arms around Zhen Junzi's neck, put his small face on his shoulder, and looked at Gu Jinghai.

Seeing that the little boy seemed to be reluctant to part with him, Gu Jinghai felt strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He only thought of the inexplicable fate between them, and said to the little boy with a smile, "little dog, here is you!" My favorite red bean cake, I will definitely ask your dad to order it for you later."

The little boy smiled sweetly and said in a sweet voice, "Daddy is so kind."

Zhen Junzi stood still, turned to look at Gu Jinghai, and said coldly, "Are you supervising me?"

Gu Jinghai smiled and said, "No."

"You son of the prime minister, how do you know that my son is called Gouzi? How do you know that my son likes to eat red bean cakes?"

"I'm just asking about your business."

Zhen Junzi raised the corners of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile, "Why?"

"Because of my brother."

Zhen Junzi was taken aback.

Gu Jinghai continued: "Before Xiaotian goes to Luoliangguo, please ask me to send him some family letters every year, telling him about Wuya Mountain."

Zhen Junzi was silent for a long time, and only said "oh".

Gu Jinghai thought Zhen Junzi would be excited, but he was so indifferent, "However, some of them I wrote, and some I didn't."

"Oh." Zhen Junzi remained expressionless.

Gu Jinghai is angry, so what can he do?Zhen Junzi is someone like Gu Jingtian, who was about to leave, but Zhen Junzi finally asked, "Where are you...going?"

The little boy hugged Zhen Junzi's neck tightly, "Daddy, why are you shaking?"

Gu Jinghai said: "Go to Luo Liangguo to see Xiaotian, if possible, take him back."

Zhen Junzi seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, and said after a long time: "Okay...be careful on the road."

Gu Jinghai froze for a moment, "Why don't you ask Xiaotian how he is doing in Luo Liangguo?"

Zhen Junzi said indifferently: "Whether life is good or not, it is the path chosen by your Gu family for him."

Gu Jinghai was speechless.

It's been half a month since I met Zhen Junzi, and I'm still very angry and uncomfortable. How can people's hearts be so cold?At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Gu Jinghai frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

There was silence outside the door.

Gu Jinghai was furious, and stepped forward to open the door, "What are you doing?"

"... "

"why you?"

"... "

Surprised and delighted, Gu Jinghai hurriedly dragged the man into the house.