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

Zhu Yijun straightened up and sat up, seeing that it was Lu Xiaofeng, the stern look in his eyes gradually faded, but he still had a stinky face, and straightened his clothes.

Perhaps because of the situation for a long time, Zhu Yijun has been keeping his composure.Or maybe the recent changes came too suddenly, he couldn't control his emotions for a while, his nerves were tense, but the string of restraint was broken.

Zhu Yijun glanced at Lu Xiaofeng on the opposite side, feeling a little surprised in his heart, because according to Jin Yiwei's news, once Dugu Yihe died, Lu Xiaofeng should have gone to find Huo Xiu, and then he was deceived by others, and then became his legend, how could he appear in the capital now? .

Lu Xiaofeng was in a mess, one could tell that he came in a hurry, the palace was not easy to get into, even if Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu ranked among the top three in the world, he wandered around in the Forbidden City for more than half an hour before finding the East Nuan Pavilion.

The bright light was already on the thin screen window, Zhu Yijun stared at him, a strange emotion flashed across his heart.

"Long time no see, so you miss me so much." Lu Xiaofeng happened to be thirsty, so he took the teacup and drank it.

"Just drank it." Zhu Yijun said.

Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I don't despise you."

According to the past situation, at this time Zhu Yijun should reply mockingly: "I despise you very much." But now, he didn't speak, just glanced lightly, and walked out of the hall.

Having known Zhu Yijun for so many years, I still think he looks the best when he is full of energy, confident and proud.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, a little unaccustomed to such a plain and quiet Zhu Yijun, sighed, and followed him out of Dongnuan Pavilion.

The air was filled with the fragrant and mellow aroma of wine, Lu Xiaofeng hugged the dark-looking wine jar, sipped it, and then exhaled the wine with enjoyment.

It was already late at night, and there were bursts of coolness in the air. The moonlight was particularly bright tonight. Zhu Yijun sat on the stone bench outside Dongnuan Pavilion as usual, illuminated by the streamer of moonlight, which was uniquely soft.

"Are you sure you came to see me for a drink?" Zhu Yijun let out a long breath and said a little depressed.

"Of course, why don't you let me come all the way to find you." Lu Xiaofeng took it for granted.He never answered other topics. Based on his understanding of Zhu Yijun, he might still remember what happened just now. If he showed that he cared, Zhu Yijun would definitely be spoiled.

They seemed to have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding, Lu Xiaofeng said some things that happened recently, although he already knew most of them, there was a special appeal from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth.

Zhu Yijun's heart warmed, Lu Xiaofeng had a magical power that could not be spoken, people couldn't help but want to have an encounter with him, and being able to accompany him at this time, I have to say that Lu Xiaofeng is really a friend and a loyal enough.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, and said that he hadn't said a word since the beginning, Zhu Yijun was used to talking poorly with him, so the slap this time was really powerless.

"What do you think?"

Zhu Yijun propped his chin up, and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about Lu Xiaofeng's story, why is there a confidante missing?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped drinking, shook his head, and smiled wryly, "Why do you always think of me as such an idiot?"

Zhu Yijun smiled slightly and tilted his head to look at him.

Although Lu Xiaofeng lost his beard, he lacked the charm of an adult man.But with the beauty of the past when he was a teenager, his facial features are more handsome and can be called exquisite, and he makes people feel good at a glance. No wonder so many people chase after him.

"I thought the pursuit of a 12-year-old girl would make you happier."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what he was thinking, he would be proud of others, because he was really good at women.Facing Zhu Yijun, he couldn't help subconsciously avoiding those confidante, because it was unnecessary, as long as he wanted to leave, he would never hesitate.

Princess Danfeng wanted to seduce Lu Xiaofeng, so she knew that he was a man who couldn't help being seduced. He might speak frivolously, but his eyes were very clear when looking at women, let alone infatuated. It rained in the sky.

"You are amazing." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, looking at him with some creepiness.

Although I already knew that Zhu Yijun's intelligence network is powerful, I just didn't expect it to be so powerful, and even the oolong thing that Xue Er did last time can clearly understand, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but secretly complacent thinking about it, it seems that he really cared For me, I pay attention to even the little things.

Zhu Yijun was taken aback by his eyes, and he lowered his face and let out a cold snort of disdain.

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little helpless, how could he turn his back on him?He leaned forward and joked, "Compared to her, I'm like an old man. Although Lu Xiaofeng is an asshole, he's not crazy enough."

"I won't talk to you." Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes at him, then touched his chin with his fair fingers and said, "I just got some news."

"Dugu Yihe is dead."

Lu Xiaofeng's expression froze, and he stopped smiling.

"I thought you would be happy because Ximen Chuuxue is alive." Zhu Yijun said leisurely.

It sounds like you deserve a beating, Lu Xiaofeng instantly felt this way.But he had to admit that he always believed that Ximen Chuuxue was the one who died.

After a brief silence, Lu Xiaofeng hugged the jar, took a sip of wine, and sighed, "Yes, but I don't know if he really deserves to die."

As Zhu Yijun said, he should be happy, because once Dugu and Crane died, two-thirds of what King Jinpeng entrusted him to do was completed.

But things went so smoothly that it was unbelievable, and something was more and more obvious, because everything was too coincidental.

"Oh?"

Lu Xiaofeng crossed one leg, his movements were unsightly but unrestrained, he always acted rashly.

"I believe in what I see with my eyes, but unfortunately sometimes what I see with my eyes is not necessarily true. I always feel that something is wrong about this matter, but there is something wrong with it. Although they were not killed by me, they have something to do with me."

Lu Xiaofeng never liked killing people.

He was suddenly in a bad mood, but he didn't know who was comforting whom now.Zhu Yijun frowned, snatched the wine jar from his hand, and took a sip proudly like Lu Xiaofeng, he seldom drank, and sometimes he sipped lightly, such generosity and recklessness made people's eyes shine.And he missed Lu Xiaofeng in astonishment, smiling a bit like a fox.

That sip of wine entered his throat, like hot molten iron, a sharp knife scraped across his intestines, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.

"Ahem..." His choked eyes were red, and his cheeks were abnormally red.

He had never had such a strong drink!

Zhu Yijun clenched his lips and clenched his teeth. The hot feeling slipped from the esophagus into the stomach, and the whole abdomen seemed to be on fire.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, squinting his eyes and said: "...The emperor is high!"

Zhu Yijun gave him a hard look, Lu Xiaofeng really had no good intentions, the gloating expression was too obvious!

Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly, and stroked his mustache with his fingertips again, "Heaven and Earth Conscience is obviously what you want to drink, and seeing Zhu Yijun choking so badly, he also regretted it."

After a while, the hot stimulation in the stomach disappeared, a warm and carefree feeling, and the mellow and strong aroma of wine escaped from the throat like air currents. This feeling of drinking... has an indescribable beauty.

Zhu Yijun's expression became subtle, and he enjoyed a wonderful feeling of dizziness.

"What kind of wine is this? It's amazing."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, rolled his eyes, and said, "I don't know. I picked it up on the way here, but I didn't expect it to be a good wine."

Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes, and complained angrily: "You dare to drink it for me from the roadside stall, what if it's poisonous." As he said this, he took another sip with his hand, silently feeling the hot taste. It was hot, and aftertaste slowly, a trace of confusion appeared on the face.

Still wanting to scoop again, Lu Xiaofeng snatched the wine jar from his hand, took a big sip, breathed out the alcohol, and said seriously: "Look, I drank it too. It's poisonous, we die together, and I'll be buried with you."

Zhu Yijun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and his expression was unpredictable for a moment, as if he was thinking and weighing.At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng is different from the usual carelessness, with a persistence that even he himself does not know, the man promises not to take it lightly.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing at myself, but after only two sips of wine, I was drunk and sleepy.

After a while, he said without resentment: "Then I'm at a loss."

After hearing Zhu Yijun's answer, Lu Xiaofeng fell down and leaned to one side very comfortably.While he was relieved, he was also inexplicably disappointed.As soon as he spoke, cold sweat was running down his back.

This disappointment, which cannot be ignored, is inexplicable, like a poor puppy without a bone.

Lu Xiaofeng tilted his head and observed his friend carefully, it was not a good look.

Her face, which was slightly flushed due to drunkenness, was as gorgeous as a peach or plum.Lips stained with wine had a good-looking luster, and the bright and sharp eyes in the past were now stained with a layer of mist. The peach eyes were slightly opened, and the neckline was slightly open. From his angle, he could even see his fair neck. Next, the delicate collarbone.

At this moment, a word flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's mind.

masculinity.

What happened next, Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, and couldn't help turning black.It took a big belch before he came back to his senses. He seemed a little tipsy after drinking a lot.

"This wine is fucking powerful."

*

The Forbidden City was brightly lit, but the Qianqing Palace was silent and no sound could be heard.

If someone had told Lu Xiaofeng three days ago that one day he would see a man react, he would probably turn green and arrest that man and beat him up.

But now, Lu Xiaofeng's expression is uncertain, it seems that Princess Danfeng is not clear about his scourge, hanging him for a long time without finding a woman, and now he has no bottom line.

He thought so, and Zhu Yijun said, "Is there any more?"

"Ah, yes, yes..." Lu Xiaoji, who was harboring some kind of unknown dirty thoughts, took out the jar of wine out of nowhere. He regretted it as soon as he took it out, and he didn't know if it was for the wine or for human beings.

"This wine is very strong, don't drink too much, take it slowly, I won't let you snatch it."

Zhu Yijun let out an 'hmm' through his nasal cavity, it was extremely sexy.

Fucking hell.Lu Xiaofeng's body trembled, his mouth twitched, he snatched the wine jar, took a gulp, and didn't dare to stop until he was dizzy.

Lu Xiaofeng was indeed stingy.

The drunkenness came much more quickly, and the first taste was the big man's Shaodaozi wine, which was very exciting.Zhu Yijun felt dizzy for a while, so he didn't dare to drink too much. The emperor's hangover is not a good thing.

"Where did you just say?"

"Great Jinpeng King."

"Oh." Zhu Yijun nodded, staying awake, resting his chin in one hand, and couldn't help a strange smile from the corner of his mouth: "Then you must not know that King Jinpeng was a famous painter 20 years ago."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and paused, he really didn't know about this matter.Even Dazhi Datong didn't know about it, "It seems that this matter is not that simple." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and the nosy energy in his heart became stronger and stronger. The more complicated the matter, the more challenging it is sex.

For a moment, he looked at Zhu Yijun with bright eyes, as if he had finally found the right person.asked,

"Are Huo Xiu, Yan Tieshan, and Dugu Yihe important ministers of the Jinpeng Dynasty?"

"of course."

"Then what King Jinpeng said is true?"

"how could I know."

"You do not know!"

"When did I say that I know? It was all 50 years ago. Who do you ask that my father was not born?" Zhu Yijun smiled without sincerity. , Lu Xiaofeng felt this way again in an instant.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that he had been tricked again, so he frowned, but he was not dissatisfied.It was not so easy to pry Zhu Yijun's mouth open, the room was so depressed that he started to drink again in a muffled voice.

The sky was high and the earth was far away, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, Zhu Yijun felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Pouting his lips, he said meaningfully: "Although I don't know how to tell stories, I have heard about King Jinpeng."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't pick up the words this time, he didn't care about it, but his ears were all raised.

Zhu Yijun was amused by his small gesture, and said with a smile: "If he is a poet like Empress Li, or a pastoral painter like Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, he may not care about the gain or loss of the throne. Besides,"

Lu Xiaofeng hastily continued: "Besides?"

Zhu Yijun moved his lips, and there was a faint mocking smile on his face, and he said: "The King Jinpeng donated a large amount of wealth after he came to Daming a few years ago, and sought the emperor's protection."

Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, this was indeed beyond his expectation, he believed that Zhu Yijun would not lie to him.

"So, why does no one know about this now?" Lu Xiaofeng had a lot of suspicions in his heart, and he wanted to say that King Jinpeng could definitely seek help from the Ming Dynasty, even if it would cost him a huge price.At least one more vassal state is a matter of honor for a country or even a king.

"As you think, this is not a glorious history." Zhu Yijun said lightly, and then spoke again, his tone was still thin and boring: "The Jinpeng Dynasty was a very rich country, and King Jinpeng fled with most of his wealth. The party and government in the hall are chaotic,..." Zhu Yijun paused, pursing his lips apparently not wanting to speak.Lu Xiaofeng turned his face sideways and coughed dryly twice, saying: "Go on, go on."

At that time, the party and government were chaotic, treacherous officials were in power, Emperor Jiajing was extremely stupid, and the treasury had been empty for a long time. The wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty was like the sunny day after the rain.All he knew in detail was that the wealth fell into the hands of several people, at least Dongchang had a share. Back then, Lu Fang never gave up looking for King Jinpeng.

Zhu Yijun rolled his eyes at him, "He gave away most of his wealth, and if he acts rashly, he will definitely be targeted."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with amazement, and he couldn't help but said: "I'm innocent, but I'm guilty. So he should have become a certain great painter incognito."

Zhu Yijun nodded appreciatively, Lu Xiaofeng patted his mustache proudly, but his suspicions grew more and more, and he couldn't figure it out even more. In the Jinpeng Dynasty with many suspicions, the complicated and treacherous changes in this matter involved the court. Xin Mi had completely exceeded his expectations.All of this might be a hoax, and at that moment he thought of an unimaginable possibility.

Can't help but smiled wryly: "You should have reminded me earlier, instead of telling me this secret now."

He didn't finish speaking, and there was obvious helplessness in his tone, how could he not guess Zhu Yijun's purpose because he was smart enough.If he hadn't come to the capital, the latter part of the story would probably never have been thought of or heard in his lifetime.

Zhu Yijun ignored it without answering.

After another brief silence, Zhu Yijun yawned lazily, squinting his beautiful eyes to admire the starry sky in late autumn.

He is a little sleepy.

"Yuanyun, have you forgotten something?" Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said slowly.

For Lu Xiaofeng calling him by his nickname so naturally, Zhu Yijun didn't mind, but seriously thought about whether there was really something forgotten.

"No," he said affirmatively.

"Yes, think about it again." Lu Xiaofeng also said affirmatively.

Zhu Yijun thought about it again and made sure there was nothing wrong.He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng impatiently, feeling a little angry in his heart.

"I'm sure, no. What exactly are you trying to say, Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, and said in a friendly voice, "I didn't mean to say, it's not a good thing for me."

Zhu Yijun gave a chuckle without a smile on his face, and said: "I assume that if Lu Xiaofeng's smart brain is still in your head, you should know the end of playing with me, and it is not a good thing."

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he turned his head to avoid the surprise punch.

Sure enough, you haven't forgotten!