Rebel

With his entourage, Yongchi stepped onto Wuzhui and disappeared into the dark night of Shangjing.Under his feet is a road leading to the palace that he has walked many times.But today, the road seems to be extraordinarily long.

Yong Chi was still thinking about how to divert the disaster to the south and drive the refugees to the boundary of Jiangqu.At this moment, suddenly a white light flashed in the night!Wu Hao was frightened, and raised his front hooves with a neigh, but it was already too late.Standing in the front is a tripping rope, followed by a flying blade flying from the sky!

What the flying blade is pointing at is Yongchi!

"My lord, be careful! There are assassins!"

"My lord!"

Left and right wanted to take a few steps forward, but ordinary horse feet were no match for Wu Zai. In order to avoid the hidden weapon that was flying, Yong Chi leaned back, only to hear a "bang", Yong Chi fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.Suddenly, three men in black jumped out from the grass by the roadside, raised their knives and slashed at Yongchi.Yong Chi rolled quickly, and before he even had time to draw his sword, he was "brushed" and slashed three times in the air.Thanks to Yongchi's military drills and his quick response, he managed to avoid these three swords.As soon as the three knives fell, the accompanying guards of the palace surrounded them and fought with the three assassins.

Two Huben generals also rushed to Yongchi's side, drew their swords and drew their swords, and blocked Yongchi.

Yong Chi stood up, touched the scar on his face, and saw that his fingertips were covered with blood, which was a long wound on his cheek, and blood was constantly gushing out.

Seeing that the three assassins were gradually losing ground, Yong Chi hurriedly said: "Catch them alive!"

But before the words were finished, two of the three assassins were injured, and they all fell to the ground after biting their teeth. The corners of their mouths were soaked with blood, obviously they had taken poison.

The last assassin left was also seriously injured, and he suddenly shouted at Yongchi: "You thief who steals the country!" As soon as the anger dissipated, he was stabbed several times, the weapon fell to the ground, and his feet were unstable.Wang Fu rushed forward, quickly removed his joints in a few strokes, and captured him in front of Yongchi.

Yong Chi raised his hand, motioning left and right to take off the mask on the assassin's face, only to see an immature face.The boy spat at Yongchi with a "bah" sound: "You thief who steals the country! I wish I could get rid of you for the country!"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy was stepped on his spine and his head fell to the ground.

"Assassinating the regent is tantamount to treason. You have a lot of courage! Who borrowed your courage?"

The young man was pulled by his hair and raised his face, spitting out the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth: "Who? It's God's will! The emperor should have been in charge last year! You are a courtier, why don't you let the emperor be in charge?! There is a severe drought in Jiangdong, the emperor I have asked you to save the people several times, but if you don’t, you will be punished by God!”

Yong Chi sneered: "Take it back! Careful interrogation!"

Yong Chi stroked his robes, got on his horse again, and said, "The whole city is under martial law, pass on my king's command, the first battalion of Huben will immediately go to the city to search for the assassins' accomplices tonight, and the second battalion will enter the imperial city to guard the palace!"

"Yes!"

There were gusts of cool wind blowing in the night in Shangjing, and the sky in Beidi had already dimmed. After Dian Buzhi was full of wine and food, he slept directly in the Yuyang County Mansion.After Gu Ao settled the generals with Chen Jiang, he took Yu Junfan together and went up to the tower.

Seeing that Yu Junfan's face was slightly reddish, Gu Ao put his arms around Yu Junfan's shoulder and said, "Drunk?"

Yu Junfan leaned against Gu Ao's arms and said with a sigh: "A little bit."

"...Then shall we go back to the room?"

Yu Junfan hugged Gu Ao's back with a smile: "I don't want it, I want to take a walk to get some air."

Gu Ao embraced Yu Junfan in his arms, the two walked and looked at the night view of Yuyang, Yu Junfan said lightly: "...I don't know how Shangjing is going."

Gu Ao felt the warmth of close contact, and gently kissed Yu Junfan's side face with his head.

Yu Junfan said: "Those families in Shangjing have long been dissatisfied with Yong Chi's domineering government, and the Empress Dowager is at odds with the Yong family, and now they have received the 'clothes edict' secretly issued by the emperor. I don't know what they will do. .”

Gu Ao smiled: "Didn't you already know what they will do?"

Yu Junfan closed his eyes, as if feeling the evening breeze: "What do I know?"

"How many people have deep hatred for the Yong family and are good at martial arts, who introduced them to the few families who received the Yidai Zhao?"

"It's Mr. Qiu's cousin who is the censor."

"Then where did his cousin know that there are these people? And who is the one who secretly planted eyeliner among the aristocratic families in Shangjing, discussed freely and horizontally at the reception and poetry meeting, and guided the direction of the wind?"

Yu Junfan said softly: "Those are scholars who care about the world. From the bottom of their hearts, they feel that the King of Han has his heart on the world when he resists the army, and the regent is stealing his honor."

"Oh," Gu Ao stretched out his hand and scratched Yu Junfan's face: "So, you didn't show any strength at all?"'

Yu Junfan smiled and said, "It's all about the wise king of Han, so what does it matter to me?"

"You……"

"What's wrong with me?" Yu Junfan looked at Gu Ao.

"I think you're too drunk, why don't we go back to the room." Gu Ao said.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Gu Ao grabbed Yu Junfan, held his face in his hands, and kissed him deeply. He bit his lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated the warmth in his mouth. Ruan, while kissing, Gu Ao's hand untied Yu Junfan's clothes.

"Jun Fan...Jun Fan..." His breath was heavy.

"Brother Ao..." Yu Junfan moistened his lips, leaned on Gu Ao's shoulder with his body limp.

Gu Ao picked up the person in front of him and stayed on the bed, and closed the thin curtain smoothly.

Clouds drifted in at night, covering the moonlight, and the candles in the room were dimmed. Only the faint light outside the curtain and the faint fragrance wafted in, stimulating people's senses.

Sweat was wrapped in the bedding, and the room was full of twists and turns.

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Yu Junfan raised his face from behind Gu Ao's shoulders. He first looked at Gu Ao's deep sleep, then carefully stood up and called the servant who came to serve him.First he got out of bed and took a shower, changed his clothes, made warm water and twisted a warm towel, Yu Junfan put the towel on the palm of his hand, and began to wipe Gu Ao's face little by little.

Gu Ao's eyebrows twitched, Yu Junfan couldn't help laughing, leaned over, and pressed a kiss on Gu Ao's cheek.