I don't want to play anymore

"Your Majesty, Jiangnan is just ahead."

A group of dozens of horsemen and horses rushed from the north to the Central Plains during the starry night. They trekked mountains and rivers day and night without stopping.

But when he heard his subordinates report back, the leader immediately withdrew his arm and reined in the horse.

Looking at the dim lights below the hillside, dotted with dots embellishing the scene of the long river, the leader suddenly fell into a burst of tension for no reason.

"Ah... the Marquis of Xiangyang is here?" His voice was extremely hoarse and rough.

Like wind and sand grinding rocks, it sounds a bit vicissitudes at first glance.

The leader was dressed in black, because the journey was full of wind and dust, and the black clothes were already covered with dust, so he described it as quite embarrassing.

It's just that his posture astride the horse is as tall and straight as a majestic majestic mountain, which makes him somewhat hard and tenacious in his embarrassment.

In addition, his facial lines are as clear and clear as a knife and axe, and the brows that fly into the temples are also full of heroism.

Because of fighting on the battlefield for a long time, there is a bit of hostility in his handsomeness, and a bit of ferocity in his madness. The cold air spreads all over his body, and he looks both good and evil.

"Yes." The subordinates behind him reported truthfully: "Although Lord Hou erased the scar on the brow bone...a slight change in appearance...but the features are still very obvious and very recognizable."

"En." Hearing the words, the leader didn't move, and only responded lightly.

He closed his eyes slightly.

That slender and slender figure was automatically reflected in his mind.

Gu Jingyuan...

one Year.

More than a year.

……

How are you doing?

Opening his eyes again, the leader raised his whip and rode forward first.

A group of people drove straight in, and they could no longer ride horses in the busy city. Several people settled the horses at the post station, and Long Yanzhao led a few shadow guards directly to the spies to find out where the man was.

The Qinhuai River sings and dances every night, but it seems to have nothing to do with Long Yanzhao.

Even if he is the emperor, he is not very interested in watching the scene of peace in the world at this time.

Even he was expressionless along the way.

The emperor has been like this for more than a year, with almost no change in expression, which is why it is difficult to figure out, and it is even more terrifying.

I don't know if there is any big event tonight, the river bank is full of people going out to shop, it's so lively coming and going.

Among the bustling crowd, Long Yanzhao was still the tallest, standing out from the crowd.

Like a steel knife, he directly cut through the crowd along the way, and marched firmly towards the fixed destination in his heart.

... The emperor's footsteps are very fast.

He didn't allow himself to be blocked by the crowd at all, and it was too late for a few shadow guards to open the way for him.

"Your Majesty...Young Master." Ying Er couldn't help but walked side by side with him and called him back.

Long Yanzhao turned his head slightly.

A pair of eyes are straight and sharp, and when looking at someone, they always make the other person feel like they have nowhere to hide.

Ying Er was a little nervous, but he still reminded him: "Should we change clothes..."

He looked up and down the simple black clothes His Majesty was wearing.

...It's nothing to be simple, the key is to be dusty.

I have been wearing it on the road all the time, and it is covered in dust.If Mr. Gu sees this...

"It's indeed wrong." Long Yanzhao said after pondering for a while.

It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, he should give Ah Yuan a good impression.

It would be even better if it was a fresh impression...

Long Yanzhao glanced at Ying Er appreciatively, and felt that he was worthy of being the leader of his shadow guards. He was well-informed and knew that Hou Xiangyang loved cleanliness.

"Remember Guan Zhen wants a reward when you go back." The emperor said.

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look around, and led his subordinates into a tailor shop.

Shadow [-]: "... 嗻."

In fact, changing clothes is still secondary to Ying Er.

The key is that there are so many people, the emperor rushed forward with all his heart, what if he ran into an assassin!

In the past year or so, the emperor has encountered few assassinations. Although the Jiangnan area is far away from the flames of war, it is relatively safe, but it is still best to be careful.

When they came out of the tailor shop, they all changed into young masters dressed in common clothes and holding folding fans.

——It just happened to be in time for the township examination, and most of the people around were dressed in this way. If you want to not attract attention, of course you still have to wear the same clothes as them.

It's just that the group of people following the emperor...including the emperor himself, have all fought on the battlefield, going through all the dangers, washing the yellow sand of the grassland with blood, all of them are vicious, they don't look like literati.

Besides, long-term exercise also made them look taller and stronger. Even if they changed their clothes, they still stood out among the crowd.

Therefore, before entering Mingyue Tower, Long Yanzhao sensibly reminded his subordinates: "Be careful, don't disturb anyone."

However, although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was pounding with tension.

——He is standing in front of the restaurant opened by Ah Yuan at the moment.

Through this door, he can see...

The restaurant was very lively.

...Or it was too lively, they came late, and they couldn't squeeze through the door at all at first.

The guests gathered to respond.

Long Yanzhao suddenly remembered the experience and remarks that Gu Jingyuan had told him about running restaurants, and seeing the grand scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

But it was expected.

... The boss here is Gu Jingyuan.

Where can I not do what Ah Yuan wants to do?

Long Yanzhao shook his head, came back to his senses, and began to squeeze in a little irritablely.

It's a pity that some activities are being held on the ring in the middle, not to mention the entrance, even the river facing the back door is full of pleasure boats, and there is not even a place to stay on it...

When they finally squeezed in, the activities inside were over.

As soon as Long Yanzhao entered the door, he heard someone shouting for Shopkeeper Mei... He has an advantage in height and has a wider field of vision than ordinary people, so when he raised his head inadvertently, he saw the person standing by the railing...

After not seeing him for over a year, Long Yanzhao almost froze on the spot when he saw this figure again.

The other party changed into a dark-colored outfit.

The black hair is not always neatly tied in a bun like in Chaozhong.Instead, half of her hair was left loose and neatly draped over her shoulders. She was tall and tall, standing out prominently.

He looked around the downstairs indifferently, his expression was peaceful and serene, but he seemed to be standing in the clouds, with his own divine light, high above.

No matter how you jump and touch, you can't bear to touch a corner of its clothes.

……

Gu Jingyuan just stood there indifferently.

His appearance has not changed.

The distance is too far, and the appearance is a little unclear, but everything seems to be the same as it was a year ago...

Long Yanzhao's atrial fibrillation became more severe.

He had to tightly cover his heart, trying to stop the heart inside from jumping, so as to prevent it from popping out of his chest.

But despite this, he uncontrollably dodged to the side when the other party looked over, and directly dodged behind the thick red pillar in the house.

Later, all kinds of heated discussions erupted from the crowd.

Only then did he know that there were people here who admired Gu Jingyuan very much.

...It is also normal.

A romantic, beautiful and flawless person like Ah Yuan should be loved and admired wherever he goes. It is not surprising that some people like it.

Who doesn't like Gu Jingyuan?

Long Yanzhao covered his heart again, his heart was throbbing.

He and A Yuan haven't seen each other for more than a year...

He doesn't know how he's doing.

Also... don't know if he's still alone.

Later, Long Yanzhao watched Gu Jingyuan and his admirer both disappear upstairs.

The people gathered downstairs to watch the game were not all literati, there were also many local people.

After tea and dinner, what everyone likes to talk about most is which beautiful woman has fallen in love with which talented person, which talented person and which girl go boating at night.

And in this Mingyue Building, the most discussed topic is naturally the matter of the shopkeeper Mei.

Mr. Jiang, who won the first place today, is all just to win the eyes of shopkeeper Mei, why he has been lingering here for several months, persistently entangled every day...

He couldn't listen anymore, and when he came back to his senses, Long Yanzhao had already flashed to the backyard of Shopkeeper Mei's house.

A small gazebo was built in the small courtyard.

The blooming flowers are like brocades, embellishing the midsummer night with a slight coolness, the fallen leaves are colorful, and the whole courtyard has a faint fragrance.

... Gu Jingyuan's residence in Beijing is not like this.

Long Yanzhao has been to his residence twice, compared to this place, it is simply much simpler.

It's not a simple courtyard.

It is a large courtyard with four openings, spacious and bright, but the owner has never decorated it carefully.

There are no flowers and plants in the courtyard, and no decorations in the house.Simple and simple, just like Gu Jingyuan's heart with a straightforward goal.

... He should have sensed something was wrong long ago.

Gu Jingyuan has been in Beijing for three years, and his family has always been desolate and weak.

He should have found out long ago.

……

Knowing that Ah Yuan's five senses are much more acute than others, Long Yanzhao held his breath forcefully, not daring to lose his mind for a moment.

Squatting in an inconspicuous corner of Shopkeeper Mei's courtyard, sniffing the faint scent of grass and trees around him, Long Yanzhao quietly listened to their conversation.

...Fortunately, that Mr. Jiang is just one of Ah Yuan's fans.

As for who he is, the third prince of Chang Kingdom?

Long Yanzhao showed a sinister smile, silently.

——As long as Ah Yuan doesn't like him, that's fine.

……

Does Ah Yuan have someone he likes?

After so long, is he still alone?

I feel a little uncomfortable again.

Long Yanzhao tried his best to restrain himself.

...cannot be discovered by Ah Yuan.

He just had a look.

Just take a look.

...Maybe it's not alone.

Ah wish it was so beautiful.

There must be countless admirers.

In the favorite place, doing the favorite thing, and choosing a favorite person...

He deserves such beauty.

As for myself, as long as he is sure that he is okay.

But it's also possible...

I don’t know if it’s even possible, but Ah Yuan has yet to find someone he likes and can look at differently...

If so...

Like waiting for the judgment of God, the result is [-]/[-], which may or may not be the same.

And every time he thought of these things, Long Yanzhao became so nervous that it became difficult to breathe.

Even though he knows that the first possibility is even greater, Ah Yuan, who has accomplished all his goals, should seek his own freedom, but he still hopes...

Suddenly, the voice of a baby came from far and near.

Long Yanzhao's breathing was stagnant.

He couldn't stop his body from poking his head out to see the scene in the courtyard, so he watched helplessly as several female relatives handed over a baby who was still in its infancy to Ah Yuan...

"Young master, the young master refuses to sleep again, and is crying for you to hug."

"Don't tell me, this kid really looks like you!"

……

The heart seems to be hurting more.

There was a clatter inside, like the sound of something breaking, and Emperor Yuwen froze in place.

He just kept a posture, waiting there blankly.

Until the third prince was invited out by Gu Jingyuan.

Until the crying faded away.

Until the slender figure that haunted him in his dreams disappeared in the courtyard.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, the lights are still brightly lit late at night.

Painting boats passed by here constantly. Long Yanzhao, who was half leaning on the bridge railing, was holding a wine jug in one hand, and stretched his other hand downwards, swinging it meaninglessly, as if he wanted to catch the moon in the water.

"Since you can't let go, why did you have to break up for so long?" Zhuo Yangqing said.

After the New Year's Eve last year, the emperor made a big move, taking action to clean up all the corrupt families in Beijing.

Zhuo Yangqing is the son of Prince Guangping and has a title of title. Although he is different from the dandies who occupy the capital, in order to prevent him from being affected, Long Yanzhao dispatched him out of the capital in advance. Intentionally or not, he settled in Jiangnan.

Now the young master has to go to the yamen every day to check his work, and his duties are sometimes not free. It is no coincidence that this time he was sent by the master of Zhizhou to assist the chief examiner to jointly run the rural examination.

Now that I heard that the emperor is coming, the little marquis naturally rushed over to pick him up.

It's just that I didn't expect that the two brothers hadn't seen each other for more than a year, and the first time they met, they would be saddened to see him here...

When we meet again, the emperor's facial features are much more mature than before.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhuo Yangqing could only distract his attention as much as possible, and said, "Master Gu's child...is not necessarily his."

When these words came out, the emperor who was sitting there as silent as a stone finally had a reaction.

His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at the young master, motioning for him to continue.

But the young master's eyes dodged a little: "The main reason is... I didn't hear that there was someone more beside him..."

Zhuo Yangqing was actually not sure either.

The emperor sent him to Jiangnan, but he did not work in the Qinhuai area.

Although he understands the emperor's painstaking efforts, he wants him to find Mr. Gu, and if Mr. Gu really comes to Jiangnan, he will take care of him by the way.

But what Zhuo Yangqing could do was to send someone to watch near Mingyue Tower to make sure that no suspicious person came to harm Xiangyanghou.

No matter how much... If he did it, he might be exposed.

Besides, the emperor did not make any request to him, let alone asked him to inquire about any matter about Xiang Yanghou's being abroad.

After Mr. Gu left Beijing, the emperor withdrew all the shadow guards, and later he even went directly to the imperial conquest. He stayed in the north for more than a year, and never sent anyone to inquire about this person.

The ministers in the court have not forgotten Mr. Gu.But everyone also vaguely felt that the emperor should have forgotten him.

After all, for more than a year, the emperor was trapped in the battlefield day and night several times, and he never mentioned Mr. Gu's name again.

Apart from still being alone, not being selected as a concubine or queen...

But it is understandable.

There have been wars, no, there has never been that time, no.

Not to mention others, even Zhuo Yangqing, who knew very well who the emperor was attracted to in the end, would think that he really let go.

Unexpectedly, now that the new situation in the north has just begun to take shape, the emperor directly rushed thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River...

"So, Your Majesty, aren't you still thinking about him?...Then why have you ignored him for more than a year? If I were Lord Gu, I would..."

I didn't wait any longer.

Young Master Hou didn't dare to say the latter words.

"The matter between me and Ah Yuan is not what you think." Long Yanzhao said.

As he spoke, he leaned halfway there and raised his neck slightly, the jug was tipped over, and the fine nectar slowly dripped into his mouth.

If Ah Yuan is just Ah Yuan...he might just tie him by his side, trap him in front of his eyes, pester him day and night, treat him well, hold him on the tip of his heart, and build the most beautiful and gorgeous palace for him .

Can……

Ah Yuan is the one who has carried too much burden.

He loves him.

I feel sorry for Gu Jingyuan.

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

It hurts too much to forgive myself.

Under that kind of intense distress, revenge for Ah Yuan is the only thing he wants to do.

In other words, it was the only thing he could and should do.

And if you want revenge, if you want everyone who hurt Ah Yuan to pay the price, then Gu Jingyuan can't stay in Beijing.

He didn't want anyone to think of Gu Jingyuan.

I don't want someone to criticize Gu Jingyuan a hundred years later, saying that Emperor Yuwen was the one who led the Northern Expedition to Beirong for him.

I don't want Gu Jingyuan to be misunderstood again.Not at all.

So let him go.

Don't ask.

Even...can't stay in my heart...

For Long Yanzhao, compared to reluctantly keeping Gu Jingyuan by his side during the Northern Expedition, he would rather just think about him secretly, think about him quietly, and at the same time...let him go cruelly.

Yes, he let go of Gu Jingyuan.

How could Ah Yuan do the killing of the clansmen?

The two countries were at war, and all the crimes of killing were borne by him alone, Long Yanzhao.

That's right, he just let go of Gu Jingyuan.

Let him return to heaven and earth, hide in the sea of ​​people he likes, and let him indulge in the lights.

Let him pursue the freedom he wants.Even if the sky is high and the road is far away from now on, there is no frontier.

Although Long Yanzhao also had extravagant hopes.

She hopes to have a chance to make Ah Yuan like him and please him.

That way he can hug him tightly and not let go after everything is done.

...he has been very busy for more than a year.

But occasionally when he was free...just occasionally, he would indulge himself to have a dream.

A... a dream to embrace Ah Yuan again.

…………

But even if he wakes up from the dream and finds that he can no longer hug him, that doesn't seem to matter.

As long as Ah Yuan is happy...

As long as he finds his own happiness...

it's OK.

This was also expected.

This is a good thing, a great good thing.

and so……

It's really all right.

After taking the last sip of sake into his throat, Long Yanzhao lowered his hands.

The corners of his lips curled up, and today's holy majesty showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Sake enters the throat, but why does it bring bitterness?

The jug hit the ground hard, jumped twice on the bluestone river bank, and rolled into the distance.

Long Yanzhao flicked his mind, his body tilted to the side, and he fell straight into the river next to him!

Young Lord Hou and Ying Er who was standing beside him: "Your majesty...!!"

Gu Jingyuan returned to the house with the baby in his arms alone, and did not put it down immediately, but carefully supported the baby with his own arm, shaking it gently.

Humming the lullaby of his hometown softly in his mouth, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the child in his arms intently.

A two or three-month-old child, white and clean, with round eyes flickering, blinking at him.

Gu Jingyuan's heart softened a little, he stretched out a finger, and gently touched the child's soft cheek.

Then his finger was held by the child.

The little child, the width of the entire palm is not as long as one of his fingers, just holding him tightly like that.

And soft.

Then, the child, who had already eaten and drank enough, stared at him with big curious eyes and giggled at him.

Gu Jingyuan was short of breath.

When the child was agreed to be temporarily adopted a few months ago, the child had just been born.

It was a small ball, fragile and soft, and he didn't dare to hug him at all.

Now it is much better than that time, he can hold him skillfully and coax him to sleep by himself.

The child is very dependent on him.

Every night he had to coax him personally before he would fall asleep.

Gu Jingyuan didn't care, and didn't have any reluctance.

In fact, the long night has become different because of having this child...

"Baby……"

With thinned lips slightly parted, Gu Jingyuan called him in a low voice, his voice was soft and soft.

The child didn't feel sleepy at all, his round face was directed at him, his fleshy hands and feet kicked, and he laughed even more happily.

Gu Jingyuan also raised the corners of his lips.

His eyes were clear, and his pupils were faintly shining.

Different from the gentle expression, there was a kind of firm power in his eyes, very strong, as if he hadn't had such conviction for many years.

He kissed the child's fleshy cheek.

When he looked up again, his face was a little more bloody than before.

Gu Jingyuan said secretly: "Father...Father will protect you. Don't worry, baby..."

The next day was the day when Miracle Doctor Rong came to visit.

Miracle Doctor Rong was invited to Jiangnan by shopkeeper Mei two months ago, not for sightseeing.

It was to see a doctor for the newborn child of shopkeeper Mei's family.

The child is very young and suffers from a strange disease, and only by asking the divine doctor Rong to treat him or her and save his life.

Rong Qing gave the child his pulse, and Gu Jingyuan hugged the child and tried his best to comfort him.

He pursed his light-colored thin lips tightly, observing Rong Qing's expression carefully, for fear that something bad might happen to his pulse diagnosis this time...

When I was nervous, suddenly a young man in front ran over with a somewhat urgent voice.

"Shopkeeper, there are troubles outside, go out and have a look!"

Gu Jingyuan raised his eyes to look at the door, and then at the child in his arms, feeling a little confused.

"You go, I don't need you." Rong Qing chased him away, "Aren't there still so many people to take care of?"

He was referring to the nanny and maids that Gu Jingyuan hired to take care of the children.

"Okay." Gu Jingyuan then stood up, handed the baby to one of the wet nurses, and said, "Then I will trouble Brother Rong."

With that said, he walked to the front shop with the boy.

When we came to the lobby of the restaurant through the backyard, there was already a dark circle of people inside.

The people outside were all watching the excitement. The center of the conflict was a few gangsters holding sticks and other murder weapons. They were so loud that they scared away ordinary diners. hurt.

"What's going on?" Gu Jingyuan's voice sounded in the lobby.

His tone was a little cold, and his voice didn't fluctuate too much, but the noisy and chaotic lobby was silent because of his inquiry.

The common people who watched the excitement outside and the diners who were driven out by the hooligans all whispered in unison: "Treasurer Mei is here."

"It's shopkeeper Mei."

"Treasurer Mei immediately report to the officer! This is too lawless, smashing and looting in broad daylight, it's against the sky!"

"Who said we smashed and robbed?!" The ruffians inside heard the discussion outside, and a gangster in tattered clothes and holding a wooden stick spat at the door: "I ate here yesterday, so I can't come today." Is there any reason here?"

After killing passers-by, he turned back to look at Gu Jingyuan.

The gangster asked someone to help out an accomplice who was clutching his stomach and screaming, while smiling mischievously, he said to Gu Jingyuan, "Treasurer Mei, I ate something bad at your place, what do you think should I do about it?"

"Did you eat something bad?" Gu Jingyuan's expression was very calm, but he just smiled coldly and detachedly: "It's easy to handle, don't worry. I happen to have a genius doctor here..."

He said to his buddy: "Hurry up and invite Miracle Doctor Rong out. If you eat it somewhere, it's a minor thing, but if you hurt your body, it's a big deal. Go quickly."

The hooligans on the opposite side: "..."

In fact, where there is no bad stomach, they are simply here to find trouble.

The wailing companion was only pretending to be symbolic, but now he can no longer pretend.

Without him, it is true that Miracle Doctor Rong has cured many difficult and miscellaneous diseases within two days after he came to Qinhuai.

Not to mention being able to cure all diseases, and often not getting a penny.

During the two months he has been here, he has become well-known along the Qinhuai River, and people on both sides of the embankment speak highly of him.

If he wants to be diagnosed and treated later, then the matter of pretending to be sick will be exposed easily...

It's just that Miracle Doctor Rong is always out of touch, and doesn't live in Mingyue Building, so even though they vaguely knew that Miracle Doctor Rong was on good terms with the shopkeeper here, they didn't expect that Miracle Doctor Rong was actually in the shop right now.

"Who's sick?" Rong Qing, who was wearing a green shirt, came out from behind with a stinky face.

He had already heard what was going on from the guy who called him. Just when he heard that someone dared to trouble Gu Jingyuan, Miracle Doctor Rong immediately exploded and walked out quickly. He walked straight to the strong man holding his belly .

"It's you who ate badly?"

The pulse consultation was completed in one go, and before anyone could discuss it, Rong Qing had already pierced several silver needles into his fingertips.

"Ah!" the strong man cried out in pain.

The others didn't react, and all backed away in fright.

"Eating too much, eating irregularly, constipated, getting up early and flatulence." Rong Qing said blankly, "It's not that you eat badly, it's just that you have accumulated food."

Everyone: "..."

Rong Qing continued to say with a blank expression: "However, if the food accumulates in the body, it will damage the stomach after a long time. So I am going to prescribe a prescription for you, and the price is only five taels. Do you think about it?"

"..."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd watching the excitement outside.

Yeah, is there going to be a problem with the food at Ming Yue Lou?They don't believe it!

Someone yelled impatiently: "Since it's not bad, then go out quickly, don't delay us from eating!"

"Yes! Even if there is something wrong with the food, you should go to the government to report it! Hurry up!"

"Since it was a misunderstanding...then shopkeeper Mei, we are the ones who bothered you."

The leader said, bowed to Gu Jingyuan, and was about to leave.

Today their goal has actually been achieved - they were hired to make trouble for Shopkeeper Mei.

Come to make trouble at noon and night when there are more diners, and then leave before the government comes... When they come more times, everyone knows that there are many right and wrong in Mingyue Tower, and no one will come here to eat again. The business of the restaurant can become easier...

If you want to blame, you can only blame shopkeeper Mei's business is too prosperous.Especially at night, almost all the well-known talents gathered here to discuss and learn from each other. The restaurants on the whole riverside were not as lively as his side, so naturally they would be hated by others.

"Hold on."

Several people were about to leave, but shopkeeper Mei's voice came from behind.

He has changed his clothes today, the color is lighter than last night's, and he is wearing a moon-white robe, which makes him polite and gentle like jade.

It's just that shopkeeper Mei's voice is cold and harsh, and it doesn't sound as easy-going as usual.

He took a few steps forward and came directly to the guy who had been beaten.

"Although you are entrusted by others, you came here to make trouble on purpose. But you should be responsible for hitting someone, right?" His voice was very flat, with almost no ups and downs, but it seemed like some kind of anger was brewing, and it was deafening.

"Wh...why was it entrusted by someone, we really thought we'd ruined our stomachs..." The leader refused to admit it.

"No matter what, if you injure someone, you will be responsible." Shopkeeper Mei said directly, "Come here!"

As soon as he gave an order, more than a dozen youths who also held weapons ran out from behind.

These youths are all young and burly, with childish faces and wearing the same clothes, they look like shopkeeper Mei's private guards.

There was another exclamation from the crowd watching in Mingyue Tower.

Many of them often come here to eat, and many people live here, but they never know that there are guards in this building...

A dozen or so guards between the teenager and the young man immediately surrounded the hooligans who came to make trouble.

I saw shopkeeper Mei's peach blossom eyes twirling and flowing, and then her beautiful eyes suddenly widened: "Catch these people, escort them all to the officials!"

"Yes!" Those young teenagers were very obedient, and their movements were neatly planned, as if they had been trained.

They all acted according to the orders of their shopkeepers, and they seemed to be obedient. Since the shopkeeper Mei gave the order, they surrounded those local hooligans without much effort at the moment. Detain them all on the ground.

"Remember to ask who is behind the scenes. The township examination is coming soon, and there are still many students coming here to stay. I don't want anyone to come to my building to make trouble in the future." Shopkeeper Mei said again.

"Yes."

There is obviously a leader among this group of teenagers, with a very tender face, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has long hands and feet, and well-proportioned bones, he is a good seed for martial arts.

Those teenagers took orders and escorted them away.

The crowd of spectators gradually dispersed, and the diners sat back again, and Mingyue Tower became like a cloud of customers again.

After going through today's scene, everyone knows that there are thugs and well-trained guards in Mingyue Tower, and it is impossible to find punks to deliberately cause trouble.

"Your Majesty, you are really planning for a rainy day, and you have endless methods and methods. No wonder you are not worried at all, Your Majesty."

Among the dispersed crowd, Zhuo Yangqing walked together with the tall and mighty Emperor Yuwen.

The emperor did not speak.

He fell into the river last night and took a bath in it by the way. Long Yanzhao has calmed down a lot now.

Mr. Gu is extremely intelligent, and indeed he will not be defeated by some ordinary competitors.

He never worried about that.

It's just those teenagers raised in Ah Yuan's backyard...

Long Yanzhao tapped his dull aching temple, not allowing himself to think about it.

But I can't stop thinking about it.

Because Ah Yuan looked at the eyes of those teenagers...it was too familiar and too enviable.

...It's the same as when A Qi watched Dragon Four Seasons many years ago.