[Ming History + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Ninety-five Supreme

Those two mustaches.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and began to stroke his beard which was as beautiful as his eyebrows.

Zhu Yijun looked at his sassy taste with aversion.

Sitting idle for a while, Zhu Yijun picked up the corner of the cloak with his middle two fingers, like pinching a bug.With a flick of Lu Xiaofeng's cloak, the cloth was about to fall from Zhu Yijun's hands.The parallel fingers were like knives, but unexpectedly they got stuck on the bottom of the robe.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little helpless, and thought: "Here we come." When he saw Zhu Yijun stretching out his middle finger, he knew that this guy was coming again.This is the rhythm of the fight.

Zhu Yijun's thinking jumps too fast, as soon as he thinks of making a move, he will do it.Seeing the strange brilliance flashing across his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng's heart trembled.A little speechless, with a little bit of pampering helplessness, he twisted his body and began to exert himself secretly.

The two began to see each other.Hua Manlou sat on the side without seeing it, and he really couldn't see it.When Zhu Yijun first came to the small building, he really didn't seem to be a guest, but rather a kicker.

Hands-on kung fu can be regarded as rare martial arts.

This move was taught to Zhu Yijun by him, and I hope he can be more protected when he is in danger.

Supporting the table with one hand, Lu Xiaofeng sighed suddenly and said: "It is said that I taught the apprentice to starve to death, master. Fortunately, I didn't die, and you haven't learned the lesson yet." Although his tone of voice was very calm, the meaning he wanted to express was still Very good.

"You should push harder."

The cloth slipped through the fingers little by little.

Zhu Yijun is not someone who can't afford to lose, and his attitude towards life is to become more courageous as he gets frustrated.

Maybe he never thought that he could beat Lu Xiaofeng.

Just about to let go, I heard a 'tear' sound.

No matter how expensive the hero's cloak is, it cannot change the fact that it is a piece of cloth.

Lu Xiaofeng tore off half of it, laughed and said, "You should pay me a piece."

Zhu Yijun nodded, and suddenly said: "I found that you are very good at satirizing people."

This is just an episode.

The Ming Empire once again glowed with calm and vitality, and the border has been silent for a long time.

Today is Zhu Yijun's tenth year as emperor.Since two years ago, Zhang Juzheng has entered a state of almost madness. He has been working day and night, implementing a whipping law, strictly investigating those who take the opportunity to oppress the people, punishing officials who are not good at doing things, and dismissing all those who have bad deeds. Strengthen border defenses.Inside and out, as long as he can do it, he has done it.

The treasury income is extremely rich, the local granaries are well stocked, and the borders are stable.Contrary to the thriving empire, Zhang Juzheng's body is in decline. He often faints and sometimes vomits blood.

A round of scorching sun almost melted the earth, and the steaming air distorted the scenery under the high temperature.Qi Jiguang sneaked into the capital with a dozen people and went straight to Zhang Juzheng's mansion.

Zhang Juzheng supported his sick body, squinted his eyes, and was reading in the study.

Zhang Juzheng exhaled foul breath, his face was frighteningly pale and haggard, and he said: "Yuan Jing, you have come from a long way, there is no need to be formal."

According to the latest news from the capital, the two marshals on the border are going back to Beijing to reassess their duties.

Qi Jiguang said: "Shoufu take care of your health. Now everything is supported by Shoufu, and you will not be able to fall if the sky falls."

Zhang Juzheng smiled, and said with a pale face: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you if I treat you so kindly?"

Qi Jiguang laughed, took the words, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if something happens! Tomorrow, I will rely on the chief assistant to support me. I guard Jizhou and serve as a barrier for the imperial capital. If there is no chief assistant, how can there be such a stable life."

Zhang Juzheng waved his hand, his face relaxed, and said: "Come on, let's go. I don't want you to judge me. The emperor is the master of Zhongxing, how can we do without you."

Qi Jiguang immediately understood, knowing that Zhang Ju was teaching him, he said with a smile: "The emperor likes horses, I got two horses from Liaodong, one is named Wu Xueya, the other is named Yu Linglong. I wanted to present it tomorrow. It's a pity , the emperor is not in Beijing."

Zhang Juzheng shook his head with a smile, thinking of Zhu Yijun's preference for these little tricks, he said, "What's the matter with you coming back early?"

When Qi Jiguang heard this, his face was a little melancholy, and he took the bow and handed it to Zhang Juzheng.

Zhang Juzheng is not Yang Bo, he is a real literati, even if he is sick now, he still has some strength.But this inconspicuous bow couldn't be pulled open.

After a while, Qi Jiguang said: "This is for the children of the Jurchen tribe."

Zhang Juzheng was stunned.

Mongolia is much quieter, and the pirates along the coast are not scary. The most terrifying thing now is the Jurchen tribe.

Zhang Juzheng didn't think so, he was worried too much, the Jurchen tribe was too scattered, if they gathered together and rose again, it would be far away.

Qi Jiguang had this idea because he had seen one of the Jurchen tribes, especially the leader who was brave and good at fighting.

Aixinjueluo □ □ Ha Chi.

If Zhu Yijun knew that □Ha Chi already had the idea of ​​unifying the Jurchens, he wondered if he would be able to travel in micro-clothes in a leisurely mood.

Zhang Juzheng and Qi Jiguang had a secret talk in the study.Xuanwumen welcomes Yin Zhengmao, governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, who returned from the south.Dozens of cavalry came galloping, and a group of military officers and generals were waiting there, led by Tan Lun, the servant of the Ministry of War.

"I'm coming!"

Yin Zhengmao snorted: "Old man Tan, I didn't expect that I would be able to see more of you alive. Haha!"

Tan Lun laughed loudly and said: "General Qi hasn't arrived yet, when he arrives, we will understand."

"When you come back this time, maybe Mr. Shoufu has something important to give you."

After speaking, the two laughed, but not easily.

Zhang Juzheng shook his head and said with a smile: "In the past, I would definitely have a drink with you, but now I can't."

Qi Jiguang looked worried, shook his head and said: "No need, the first assistant should rest and take care of himself, I'll go back first."

At this moment, a Jinyi rushed in, Zhang Juzheng glanced at the handwriting, his face was pale, his pupils constricted, his complexion changed drastically, and he was coughing and panting endlessly.

Qi Jiguang frowned and asked, "What happened to the chief assistant?"

"Your Majesty, you have been assassinated!"

The emperor far away in the south of the Yangtze River, in Baihualou.

Hua Manlou stroked the lyre, and the sound of the lyre tinkled.Zhu Yijun talked loudly, while Lu Xiaofeng sat on the sidelines, bouncing his feet.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't get in the way of the dishes, and felt a little bored in his heart, this is the rhythm of being excluded.

Just about to sing a song.

At this moment, Zhu Yijun leaned back on the chair, took a sip of tea, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, and praised: "Brother Hua, this tea is transparent in color and mellow in fragrance, it can be called the best among teas."

Hua Manlou smiled and didn't answer.

Lu Xiaofeng widened his eyes when he heard this, and said in surprise: "This sentence is really familiar, I remember you said it to me last time!"

Zhu Yijun replied plausibly, and said, "If I didn't say that, would you do it!"

Lu Xiaofeng was very depressed.

Turning to look at Hua Manlou, he asked, "Do I look easy to deceive?"

Hua Manlou smiled but did not answer.

Hua Manlou asked, "When did Lu Xiaofeng learn how to make tea?"

The three of them are talkative people, Zhu Yijun is humorous, Lu Xiaofeng is even more humorous, you come and talk with each other, laughing constantly.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the sky, and asked, "When are you going to go back?"

"Whenever they arrive, I will go back." Of course the so-called them are Luanjia returning to Beijing.

As expected, Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache and said, "Well, I have a good friend who is very good at cooking, and his vegetarian meals are absolutely top-notch. I haven't seen him for a while, let's go together Try it."

"Let's go. Move faster, and you can still catch up."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up while talking, and his throat moved, obviously wanting to be greedy.

Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows, looked at him with bright eyes, and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, follow me, it will definitely make your trip worthwhile."

big event

There was a thunder on the soles of the tourists' feet, and the stubborn clouds couldn't move away.

The black wind blows the sea outside the sky, and the rain is over the river in eastern Zhejiang.

The golden statue is very shining, and the thousand sticks beat the drums to remind.

Arouse the expansive spring to sprinkle the noodles, and pour down the shark room to release the golden rose.

——"Youmeitang Rainstorm"

The bright moon is in the sky, and there are only thin clouds floating in the dark blue night sky. When the strong wind hits, it seems like an invisible big hand pulls a big curtain. The clouds are dense and cover the entire sky in a moment. within reach.

The roar of thunder and the dense clouds are the prelude to the storm.

Huangshi Town is a lively town.

The two rode their horses and walked leisurely, but it happened to be delayed by heavy rain in Huangshi Town, and they stayed at the Yuelai Inn.

Two streets away is Zhu Ting's small shop, but Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Ting have fallen out, and I'm afraid they won't see each other in the near future.

The twilight was hazy outside the window, and Zhu Yijun felt that it was necessary to visit Zhu Ting tomorrow.

Compared with other places, there are more Jinyi Fanzi monitoring Huangshi Town. This is not a stable place.

Zhu Yijun's complexion softened, with a slight blush.The white underwear reveals a small half of her chest, white and firm skin.Her hair is damp, and her long hair is loosely draped over her shoulders. Although there is no high crown on her head, nor the traditional finery and brocade clothes, her demeanor is lazy, but she has a compelling air of dignity.

Zhu Yijun swept across one of the wing rooms, and said calmly, "Everyone, step back."

He can go out generously, and it is impossible without some people around him.

The so-called hidden guards are 24-hour personal bodyguards.At this moment, there was a commotion among the hidden guards hiding around the wing room. Someone must follow the emperor, but the emperor's words cannot be disobeyed.

Zhu Yijun's upturned eyes are not only beautiful and seductive, but also have the cold air of aloofness and contempt, and the ruthless aura of an emperor.

In an instant, the surrounding visual touch disappeared without a trace, and the depressive atmosphere disappeared.The hidden guards had disappeared without a trace, and they were guarding the place closest to Zhu Yijun's door.

Jinyiwei is a road that has no retreat, and protecting the emperor is their only dignity.

After taking a shower, Zhu Yijun lay lazily on the bed, casually flipping through the notebook in his hand.

There was no Emperor Taiping in the Wanli Dynasty, and the court was changing rapidly. Diligent governance was his first lesson.

Someone in Jinyi knows Zhu Yijun's movements at any time.Zhu Xixiao sent more urgent matters every day, and they were urgently sent by Baili, as well as official news.

Qi Jiguang and Yin Zhengmao have returned to Beijing.

This was transferred back by Zhang Juzheng, what's the matter?

Jinyi Weiqian Guo Hai's family of 52 members were killed in a few days.

Guo Hai was Jin Yiwei who was in charge of monitoring King Jing, but he didn't expect to be wiped out overnight.

Zhu Yijun was stunned, and a little angry, the fourth rank of the dignified court was silenced, it was a blatant contempt for the court.

His brows were slightly frowned, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, which was so fast that it seemed to be an illusion.

He ran his fingertips across the notebook, and Zhu Xixiao went to the scene to check on the day the crime happened, searching for any clues.

Guo Hai was killed by a steel needle.

At this time, there was a 'bang' from the next door, and sawdust flew together, and the door made of thick wood at the door of the inn turned into a thin sheet of paper and shattered!

Zhu Yijun came back from his contemplation, heard the sound, but had no time to think.Lament that someone is really going to cause trouble, or gloat.

Hearing another loud bang, a wall suddenly fell down, and a man's face was bloody and bloody. He was blown away with great force and fell into Zhu Yijun's room.

Without even making a cry, he fell on his back, lifeless, obviously dead.

In the lobby of the inn, there was no one there, the tables and chairs were pulled aside, and there were many overturned cups and plates, broken porcelain, etc.

This is the rhythm of being kicked out of the pavilion.

Recently, Lu Xiaofeng's luck has been bad.

First he was chased and killed, and then he gambled badly with the old monkey.

I wanted to have fun and improve my luck, but I didn't expect trouble to come to me automatically.

An hour ago, Lu Xiaofeng was lying comfortably on the bed, no matter what happened here, don't let him get out of bed.He thought so.

He took a sip of his wine, squinted his eyes, and was in a good mood.

Tomorrow, I will go to find Master Bitter Gourd first, and then I will eat the big steamed buns from Laoshandong, the shredded lamb tripe from Sihaichun, and the vinegar fish made by Mrs. Song is also good.

Well, I have to go to Suzhou. I can't remember the waterway of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", so I don't want to get lost by then.

Lu Xiaofeng thinks beautifully, jumping thinking with a powerful and unconstrained style.My heart was quite complicated, and I recalled the stubborn young man who vowed to enjoy the famous mountains and rivers and travel around the Baili Lake Taihu, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

It was dark at this time.

There were five more people in Lu Xiaofeng's room.

They are all big celebrities in the world, and there are probably very few people who don't know them.The loneliest and weirdest people on the rivers and lakes all got together today and appeared in his room.And these five people came to him.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, because they had already started to fight.

He closed his eyes, if it had nothing to do with him, no matter what happened here in the past, it would become nothing to do with it.

But not today, "I lent you the venue, but it was beaten. I disturbed my friends next door, but it's not so easy to talk about." He said this, his voice seemed casual, but there was a hint of warning and unquestionable.

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron-masked judge flew out. It was Liu Yuhen who shot, and the iron ball on his left wrist was thrown out and hit the wall.After a while, it fell down with a bang, and the wall and soil dispersed, and one could vaguely see a tall person standing in the room, touching that cold, cold eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng shuddered and sat up, trying to make a smile.

After a while, he smiled wryly and said, "You guys are in big trouble."

Liu Yuhen didn't look good, half of the left side of his face was cut off, the wound has now shriveled and shriveled, his nose and eyes have been pulled crookedly - not a nose, but half, and not a pair of eyes, is one.

There was only a dark and deep hole left in his right eye, and a big "cross" was scratched on the corner of his forehead with a knife edge. Ordinary people dared not look at him more, fearing him, fearing him.

At this moment, two different spaces are connected, and the momentum from the next door is faintly transmitted, which is the pressure from different people.Plain and calm, there seems to be nothing, and the murderous aura is looming.

There are masters!

The hearts of the three trembled.

After a while, the few people turned their heads and couldn't help being stunned. The icy moon radiance shone on his delicate and glamorous face. The hazy yellow light was so delicate that it was charming. And the tail of the eyes is slightly raised, proud and disdainful.

It turns out that men can grow up like this too.

His complexion was not good, and his upturned eyes were full of anger. Obviously, this sudden change made him feel even worse.

"Who is your Excellency?" It was Xiao Qiuyu who spoke. He looked very refined, very delicate like a frail scholar, with a white and clean face, always smiling.It makes people feel that he has a good temper, but in fact he has the worst personality among the three.

Zhu Yijun acted as if he hadn't heard of it, didn't even look at him, and didn't even lift his eyelids.Contemptuous of ants, Xiao Qiuyu took a deep breath, his face was so gloomy that he almost wanted to kill, and the sword in his hand had indeed been unsheathed by half an inch.

He was determined to do it, and the almost real murderous aura from the next door made them almost breathless.

"I knew it would be bad to go out with you."

Looking at Zhu Yijun like this, Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't move his eyes away anymore. He just felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't help but couldn't move his eyes away.

Hearing this for a while, he spread his hands and stroked his mustache to reassure Zhu Yijun.

He was about to say something.

At this moment, a melodious music suddenly sounded in the evening wind, as beautiful as fairy music.The three suddenly stood quietly in the darkness, waiting for something as if they didn't see Zhu Yijun and Lu Xiaofeng at the moment.

After listening to it for a while, Zhu Yijun felt a little tasted.Lu Xiaofeng was also listening, no one could help listening to this kind of music.

At this time, the house that was originally full of bloody smell was suddenly filled with aroma, blowing from the wind, accompanied by the sound of music.The dimly lit room suddenly lit up.

A blanket made of fresh flowers is laid directly outside the door.

Zhu Yijun saw Lu Xiaofeng staring at the door with his eyes wide open.Can't help but sigh, Shangguan Feiyan is too good at pretending, she is really a master of playing tricks and playing tricks, no matter how beautiful she is, at least she has already attracted Lu Xiaofeng.

When a person walks in from the door.

Sure enough, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.She was wearing a pure black soft silk robe, her jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders, but her face was pale, with a pair of jet-black eyes gleaming black, and she had no other decorations or colors on her body.

Her eyes were as clear as the dew on the roses in the spring morning. She stared at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, as if she could say a thousand words, obviously Lu Xiaofeng liked this kind of thing.

Zhu Yijun despised Lu Xiaofeng's pig-like face, and everyone in the room stared at Princess Danfeng bewilderedly, feeling very disappointed suddenly.Considering the peerless beauties he had seen, Princess Danfeng's appearance was naturally nothing.Is she just a woman of noble status but also weak and pleasant, who easily arouses men's desire to protect her? She is also a femme fatale, Lu Xiaofeng's vision is too blind.

The nobility in this Princess Danfeng's eyes is not even comparable to that of Yongning.

Princess Danfeng walked towards Lu Xiaofeng, walked to the bed, and immediately knelt down straight.As early as when her legs were bent, Lu Xiaofeng's figure swept away, and with a flash of red shadow, he hugged Zhu Yijun and broke out of the window. Outside the window, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and he walked quickly all the way.

"Your Majesty, what an offense."

"Your life is ruined."

"..."

In order to cover up the original conspiracy, it is necessary to make up a bigger conspiracy.

Hua Yulou changed from her usual frivolity, and walked into the Ministry of War Shangshu's mansion with a serious face.Zhang Juzheng has been unable to do what he wants, and the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him at this moment is Yang Bo.

Yang Bo is even older, with white hair, and he is almost eighty.

In Taoist inaction, fallen leaves return to their roots.

What Hua Yulou held in his hand was a letter from Jinyiwei of Yanzhou Mansion, which was quickly sent to the capital.

"Please take a look at the grand master."

Yang Bo took over the handwriting, and the Minister of the Ministry of War is in charge of the military affairs of the world. Such assassins are well-trained, obviously the elite of the army.

Sure enough, Jinan Mansion guarded Uncle Pang.

An image of a simple and honest man was outlined in Yang Bo's mind, and he had some impressions.

Uncle Pang originally belonged to the Weisuo Army, but the barracks was very tired and lagging behind. When Zhang Juzheng was reshuffled, he was transferred to the barracks.

Recalling this point, Yang Bo narrowed his eyes: "Where is the emperor now?"

Hua Yulou paused, and said, "The emperor worships Mount Tai, so it is naturally in Shandong."

Yang Bo seemed to have never heard of it, immersed in his own thoughts: "Qi Jiguang has already gone to Shandong to rescue him."

"The so-called companionship, first is companionship, and second is reading. All careers are emperors, and Hua Xiaozi is looking for his own death."

Yang Bo's face was full of sarcasm. Based on his understanding of Zhu Yijun, it was expected that going out this time would not be so simple and he would risk his life, but seeing Hua Yulou's cover-up, it was inevitable that he would vent his anger.

The amount of information was a bit large, and Hua Yulou said in astonishment: "General Qi has returned to Beijing?"

Yang Bo ignored him and took a sip from the teacup on the case.

Hua Yulou sighed helplessly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with General Qi now."

Yang Bo snorted coldly, the old man with thin skin and tender meat can rely on you!

Just trying to drive him out.At this time, a person came in from outside the door, wearing green clothes, he was a servant of the Yang family.

The visitor whispered something in Yang Bo's ear.

The 'crack' teacup slipped from his hand, it was his favorite, it was Zhu Yijun's birthday present to him in the seventh year of Wanli.

Hua Yulou wondered what made the always calm and calm Grand Master Yang turn pale with shock.

Just listen, "Quick, go and call the emperor back."

"If it's too late, it's too late."

eight hundred miles

The deserted long street was dark and empty.

Lu Xiaofeng led Zhu Yijun and ran all the way, quickly flashed into a house on another street, and walked into the courtyard behind, followed by several figures.

The dim candlelight is faintly visible.

The bright and warm room contrasts sharply with the boundless cold darkness outside the window, like two completely different worlds.

This private house looks old, and the furniture in the house is a little dilapidated. Obviously, no one has lived in it for a long time.Only the tall sycamore tree in the courtyard is still releasing the breath of life.

Zhu Yijun changed into clean clothes.Sitting on the stool, receiving the towel that Lu Xiaofeng scooped up from nowhere, thinking of not having all the equipment at night and having to run around, he has never been so embarrassed before, a little unhappy, this life is too passionate.

Lu Xiaofeng had already changed his clothes, still holding the wine glass in his hand, lying on a wicker chair in the room, with his eyes slightly closed, shaking it.

"Don't worry, they promise they won't come after you. No one else has been to this place except you."

Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked around in disgust. Although the house was old, it was still clean and the layout was simple. It could be said that there was nothing there.

"your home?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "This is my master's place. But he hasn't appeared for a long time."

Added another sentence, with a casual tone, "No accident, I am going to spend my old age here."

"Your master?"

"It's a drunk, lustful old man, you don't want to know."

Seeing that he avoided talking about it, Zhu Yijun gave him a meaningful look, "Are you talking about yourself?" He said bluntly.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, met his gaze, with a smile in his eyes, and stroked his mustache.

The two of them didn't seem to be going to sleep, the old god Lu Xiaofeng was lying there, as if thinking about something.

Zhu Yijun touched the comb from nowhere, and was combing his hair, ready to press the purple gold crown on it.However, he obviously overestimated himself. Not only did he have a special person to comb the emperor's hair on weekdays, but he also had a special bed to handle the work.

He can't even make a bun, let alone a crown.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, watched him toss for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it and walked over.He took the comb from Zhu Yijun's hand smoothly, dried the hair with internal force, untied the silk ribbon, the soft and shiny hair spread out, separated into bundles, and combed carefully one by one.

He combed very carefully, moving gently so as not to pull his hair.

Zhu Yijun didn't care, he didn't feel any discomfort, and the expression of closing his eyes was comfortable, as if it was a kind of enjoyment.

On a quiet night in summer, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xiaofeng's leisurely voice came to mind again in the hut, with its unique charm.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, where are you planning to go?"

Zhu Yijun opened his eyes, and said angrily: "Lu Xiaofeng wants to cause trouble, if he doesn't want to accompany him, he will naturally go far."

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Sure enough, the hero sees the same thing. So you also think that woman is troublesome. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very powerful. Liu Yuhen is even bigger than a princess!"

"You have seen Yongning."

"No. But your sister probably won't be able to invite Liu Yuhen, Xiao Qiuyu, and Dugu Fang to be bodyguards."

"Don't invite outsiders, it's enough to have Ouchi guards."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, then said with a wry smile.

"I knelt down suddenly just now, which startled me, but luckily I hid quickly."

He was already curious, so he obviously cared about it, if he escaped this time, he would still fall into Shangguan Danfeng's gentle miasma in the end.

Zhu Yijun thought so, and mocked: "I thought Lu Xiaofeng couldn't even walk after seeing a beautiful woman, but I didn't expect to be able to run."

"Do you think it's normal for me, a bad old man, to be with a beautiful woman?"

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, the corner of his mouth curled up and he blinked at Zhu Yijun.His frivolous actions are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, with a hint of childishness, like willows blowing against his face in spring, and his heart frowns slightly.

Zhu Yijun smirked and said, "Whatever you do is normal."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, they didn't reply any more, they concentrated on combing their hair.

The breeze blew past, and the atmosphere was calm and peaceful.

Zhu Yijun slightly turned his face to the side, exposing the delicate outline and curly and thick eyelashes to Lu Xiaofeng's line of sight, those black eyes that do not fluctuate, occasionally flashing a beautiful light, have the charm of sucking people in, although most of them There are bad ideas all the time.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the scene when the two first met when they were young.

The encounter between the two was just a few days of getting along, and it started quietly. It had nothing to do with romance, only two high-spirited teenagers.

Lu Xiaofeng would often bring famous fresh things from various places, sometimes for food, sometimes for crafts, just because at this time, he could not leave Zhu Yijun in the capital.

Friends from all over the world, teenagers on different sides of the world, don't know each other, don't know each other, but they can live together peacefully because of a momentary congeniality, drinking, gambling and playing, even if it's just chatting.They are all Lu Xiaofeng's favorite things.

But for some reason, it was stained with an ambiguous blur, just like now, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were full of concentration and depth that even he himself hadn't expected.

And compared to Lu Xiaofeng's intoxicated enjoyment, Zhu Yijun's face was so dark that it could drip ink.Whether Lu Xiaoji could do it or not, it took almost half an hour to dawdle.

"Are you alright?" Zhu Yijun said impatiently seeing that he hadn't recovered for a long time.

Hearing Zhu Yijun's cold voice, Lu Xiaofeng pulled out helplessly from the deep sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's almost there."

"If you don't know how to comb, don't use such a troublesome thing, like me, it's simple and convenient."

Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes lightly, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't see the fine-quality cloth strips on his head, curled his lips in disgust, and ignored him.

He was holding the purple-gold crown, and he was a bit hesitant to let it go. The big gemstone inlaid in the middle looked like the stuff of nouveau riche.

The emperor's hobbies are really unfathomable.

After a while, Lu Xiaofeng stopped, turned around and jumped, lay down on the wicker chair, exhaled a long and exaggerated breath.

"All right."

Lu Xiaofeng lost his voice and said: "It's so troublesome, from now on I will never help other people tie up their hair again."

Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows, flicked his hand, his eyes lit up, and praised: "The workmanship is good." Lu Xiaofeng was obviously also satisfied, and stroked his mustache, a little proud.

Sure enough, Zhu Yijun said teasingly again: "I usually do a lot of work."

Lu Xiaofeng felt a little helpless when he heard the words, looked away, and said nothing.

Now he felt that he was becoming more and more like Xiao Luzi. It was really not a good thing to have such a friend who was used to being served by others.

After a while, the sound of 'Knock Knock' broke the original tranquility.

Someone knocked on the door, it was the hidden guard waiting beside Zhu Yijun.He took a total of eight guards with him when he went out this time, all of whom were among the best.

hand.

"Come in!"

This Jin Yiwei rushed in in a hurry, holding a handwritten letter that was delivered urgently.

Eight hundred miles is urgent.

Zhu Yijun knew something urgent when he saw it, and quickly opened the manuscript. There are not many words, only three words.

But it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and there seemed to be a distant and illusory cry of sorrow many years ago in my ears.

His face was pale and colorless, his eyes were hollow and oppressed.

Lu Xiaofeng asked him what happened.

After a while, a trembling voice said, "Half the sky of Daming is about to sleep."

The sky is connected to the wall, the sky is blue, and in a blink of an eye there is a vast sea and no clouds.

Hundreds of large ships, warships and buildings, with their national flags fluttering and fluttering, are alone in the boundless sea.

"General, where are we going now?" It was his lieutenant, Shi Ying, who spoke, an out-and-out water man.

Yang Tingbao looked carefully at the map in his hand, and said, "Have you contacted the Grain Officer?"

"not yet."

Hearing this, Yang Tingbao frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "How long can our military salary last?"

Shi Ying said: "It's only one month."

Yang Tingbao frowned even tighter. After thinking for a while, he said, "Go west."

Shi Ying spat hard into the sea, gritted his teeth and said with determination: "General, if we go on, we can bear it. But these soldiers still have to fight pirates, I'm afraid it won't work."

The soldiers standing guard and patrolling all around were picky and chattering. They had been floating on the sea for more than half a year, not to mention game, and even seabirds hadn't been seen, and bird feathers could grow out of their mouths.

And except for encountering some small-time pirates at the beginning, the rest of the time was just playing soy sauce.The deep-rooted pirates who have been entrenched for a century are already familiar with these sea areas. They seem to know the marching route of Yang Tingbao's navy, and they avoid them early every time.

Letting Yang Tingbao return to court now, even thinking about it makes people unwilling.

Just when he was troubled, the hull of the ship suddenly shook violently, and water ripples appeared from a distance on the originally calm water surface, and the blue water was dyed with beautiful colors.

With a bang, there was an explosion in the distance.

"There is a war ahead." Shi Ying shouted excitedly, pointing at a soldier, "You, go ahead and have a look."

The soldier jumped into a small boat, and paddled through the gap to the vast and boundless water outside the encirclement, quickly paddled forward, and paddled back after a while.

There is a naval battle ahead.

Seen from the hull, the flying white cloud flag.The fleet passing by this sea line is probably Baiyun City's trading fleet towards the Central Plains.

From the point of view of weapons, the heavy iron cannon that can be bombed at a distance of 500 meters and the gravity hammer that weighs 2 tons to smash the ship, such an extremely insidious damage move, one can tell at a glance that it is the most lively and lively Dutch pirate today.

After listening to Xiao Bing's report, Shi Ying's eyes exploded and his face became hot. He looked at Yang Tingbao eagerly, "General, he is a Dutchman."

The corners of Yang Tingbao's mouth could not help but twitch, he finally met him!

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and joked calmly: "Why, General Shi won't want to retreat now."

Shi Ying laughed loudly and said: "This subordinate has nothing to worry about in his life. If he is unlucky today, he will drown in the sea with these pirates and end his life. It will be a great cause, and it will be the most joyful."

"Order the general!"

"The whole army accelerates forward!"

"Kill me!"

The blood all over the sky streaked across the beautiful setting sun, welcoming the coming of darkness, waiting for the dawn of another day.

False news

On the official road, the horses neighed, and two groups of people rode their horses and galloped.The leader is a burly general, with a battle-tested chill and a face as hard as steel.The mount under his command was black all over, with a flying mane, agile as flying, passing by like a black cloud.This is the horse Qi Jiguang is preparing to present to the emperor, Wu Xueya.

The morning glow in the sky, trimmed with purple-red gold, stayed in the evening, Zhu Yijun and his party rode their horses fast and galloped wildly. The horseshoes behind them rolled up billowing smoke and dust, and they also hurriedly rested when they passed by nearby towns, and then went on their way.

In recent years, Zhang Juzheng's health has been deteriorating, even if he takes care of him carefully, he still does not get better.According to the imperial doctor, the foundation is gone. Unless there is a panacea, the gods will not be able to save him.

Did not expect, did not expect.

Although he had planned for the worst, Zhu Yijun was still deeply saddened and depressed when he first heard the bad news.

teacher, teacher...

Zhu Yijun hid his grief in the shadows, pursed his lips, held the hand of the rein, couldn't help trembling slightly at this moment, and tried his best to restrain the emotions in his heart.

He had never seen Jin Yiwei who came to deliver the letter, and he was very puzzled about his identity with such important news.

Turning his mind, he opened his mouth and asked, "Which place are you from Jinyiwei?"

The man replied: "The subordinate is Shi Hong, Jinyi Qianhu, Kaifeng Prefecture, Henan Province."

"Henan?" Zhu Yijun said softly. "Then you are the subordinate of nonsense."

Hu Yan is the commander of the capital of Henan, and his family is hereditary.Zhu Yijun, who often goes to Beijing, has a deep impression on him. Hu Yan's soldiers are mostly loose, unrestrained, lazy and enjoy themselves, and Zhu Xixiao needs to push him every time he does things.

Shi Hong nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhu Yijun asked again: "Who gave you this urgent document?"

Shi Hong sternly said: "It's Huayulou, Mr. Hua. In case of emergency, Mr. Hua asked his subordinates to arrive first, and we will meet Mrs. Hua when we arrive at Kaifeng Mansion."

Zhu Yijun's heart moved when he heard the words, and his eyes lit up, "Huayulou is in Henan!"

Shi Hong nodded and said, "Exactly."

"wrong."

Zhu Yijun looked up at Shi Hong, thought of something, frowned slightly and said, "Why did Zhu Xixiao ask you to send the secret book, where is Deng Xin!"

This Deng Xin is Zhu Xixiao's confidant, and the news that is delivered urgently within a hundred miles usually comes from him.

Shi Hong paused his whip-raised hand, and after a moment he replied respectfully: "There have been frequent military troubles in the Northwest, not long ago, Commander-in-Chief sent Deng Qianhu to the Northwest to report the military situation to General Li."

Zhu Yijun couldn't help laughing, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he nodded with a smile.

On this day, a group of people stopped in Chenliu County, obviously wanting to stay overnight.

In Henan, the sun cannot be seen all day long, and it gets dark early.It was gloomy at the moment, but there were quite a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the teahouses and restaurants were also very lively. Qingshi