A Song of Yangguan Like the Early Years

, the delicate jaw drew a perfect arc, and the smile burst into bloom, but no one would believe that the seemingly gentle smile was real.Feng Dan's eyes were clearly filled with coldness and arrogance.

Zhuqing opened his mouth, the voice was not loud, but it echoed in the main hall, the voice was loud and powerful, many officials after many years, can still remember that noble young man, with his Qingyue voice, he made the world ashamed!

"Okay, the founding hero of the Zhu family, who has been loyal and good for generations, has ever betrayed your Mu surname in the slightest? Mu Zhu has said a word to the world, His Majesty must have forgotten the lessons of the ancestors! This is disloyalty and unfilial piety!

"Guarding the border and defending the rivers and mountains is to support the self-respect of the soldiers. To appease the people and help the poor is to win the hearts of the people. To play with friends and make the court harmonious is to collude with the party. There are more than [-] names in the family, even old women and children are not spared, what is this?

"Zhu can only blame daddy for choosing a good leader in exchange for his ruined reputation. I hate you, Xunhuang, for destroying the Great Wall without knowing what to do!"

The young man told the Zhu family's blood feud sentence by sentence, and the expressions of all the officials in the court changed drastically.

"Your Majesty, are Master Zhu's words true?"

"emperor……"

"emperor……"

The ministers only knew that the Zhu family had rebelled, but they also felt strange. Unexpectedly, there was such a secret!

Mu Li had no choice but to shout: "Enough! I have already sent someone to thoroughly investigate this matter, and found the dragon robe and jade seal from the Qingli Pond in Zhujia. "

Seeing that the emperor was furious, the voices of officials' discussions gradually became quieter.Except for Mu Suyan, no one noticed Mu Li winking at Zhu Lanming.

"Report to the emperor, I have Bin to play!" Zhu Lanming pushed the wheelchair to the left, and was already behind Zhuqing.Yan Yang broke into the hall, Zhu Lanming was shrouded in a shadow, no one could see the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Let's talk." Mu Li waved his hand, but glanced at Zhu Qing.

The reputation of Mr. Mo Yan will be lost here.From now on, how people in the world will treat him is still uncertain.

"Zhuqing, as the secretary of the Dali Temple in charge of the criminal law in the Xun Kingdom, has a habit of breaking sleeves, and has become entangled with other men!" Zhu Lanming raised his head and loudly said that this is enough to make Zhuqing nowhere in the world. Said the matter.

Zhu Qing turned around sharply, the purple robe drew a sharp arc, Feng Dan's eyes shrank fiercely, and the cold breath like nine-day frost spread across the hall.He looked directly into Zhu Lanming's eyes, and asked word by word:

"What did you say?"

[Two updates today, tonight to see the situation, try to climb back~~~]

29 Snow brew is tasteless and more ruthless

Facing the public opinion of all the officials, he just raised his chin stubbornly: "I, Zhuqing, dare to act and act, what is there not to admit?"

That glass of wine brewed with alpine snow water has eliminated the worries of several families?Bento is life like a dream, a glass of snow brewed, the soul is broken, and the dream is buried.

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"Hehe, that day when the Zhu family was wiped out, do you dare to say that you did nothing wrong with another man?" Zhu Lanming was really happy. He had never been so happy in his twenty years of life.His good cousin...

Zhuqing's hands were clenched into fists, hidden under the wide sleeves, in the palm was a white lotus made of refined iron.

"Mr. Moyan is famous all over the world. How can you slander your innocence?" Some old officials came out one after another, expressing that they didn't believe it.

However, there are also young and energetic officials who are skeptical and whisper to each other.All of a sudden, the court hall was as noisy as if a pot had exploded.

Mu Li supported his head with one hand, and knocked on the chair with the other hand, a strange smile appeared on his no longer young face.Even Mr. Mo Yan couldn't think of such a seamless reason, right?The whole world is watching Mr. Mo Yan's methods and scheming, but the word "love" cannot be understood by a teenage doll, if that's an issue...

Hehe... I am not young anymore... I have already passed the age of cherishing talents, so this Mr. Moyan must be killed!

"Zhuqing, what do you say? I don't believe it." He pretended to lean forward, with a look of regret on his face: "Mr. Moyan is famous all over the world, and I hope you will not ruin your own. Fame, otherwise I would be very heartbroken!"

Zhu Qing glanced at him indifferently, neither spoke nor defended.

For a moment, there was no sound in the court hall.

Zhuqing, if you just say no, no one in the world will believe this one-sided remark!Zhu Lan couldn't hide her complacency on her bright face.Even though Zhuqing knew that if he didn't answer, he would cause disputes, but he would definitely not defend himself!

The officials all looked at the young Minister of Dali Temple, each with their own merits.

Zhuqing still didn't speak.

Default?Is it really the default?Mu Li really wanted to laugh out loud.

Zhuqing lowered his head, staring at his slightly whitish fingertips.

By default...

I don't know when I lived with that person in my heart, and I don't want to argue, so let the world see clearly!

In this life, he has to be so crazy once, to let the world know how strong he is, Young Master Mo Yan!He is the pride of Mr. Moyan!

……

Strangers!After Helian sent Yin Mengli away, his heart suddenly twitched, it was painful!

What kind of grievance did he suffer from his strange words?

The side face as smooth as a knife looked at the flying palace, where is that man!

Mo Yan, wait for me.

"I'm going to school, I squeezed out so few words, don't blame me~~~~"

29 Snow brew is tasteless and more ruthless

"Zhuqing, do you think I really dare not kill you?" Mu Li asked sharply, and the majesty of the emperor was revealed when the dragon case was filmed.

"What is your crime?" Zhu Qing raised his chin stubbornly and asked neither humble nor overbearing.But just fell in love with someone, what's the crime?

"You and a man have a habit of breaking sleeves. This is neither fish nor fowl, and violates the laws of nature and human relations. How dare you say you are innocent?" Mu Li had already burst into laughter in his heart, but his face was still as cold as ice, as if he was really angry.

The ministers talked a lot, and began to look at the young man in front of him with strange eyes.How could they believe that the young man who was decisive in attacking and had already become famous all over the world before he could reach the weak crown would fall in love with a man!

Falling in love with a man violates the family relationship, and the gods are angry.

More people are curious about how the man who made Mr. Moyan so determined and who dared to admit it in court was so deceptive?How to harm the country and the people?

"I am innocent." Zhuqing knelt down to the king for the first time, lowered his head slightly, his face was covered by the long hair hanging from the blue stone nirvana glass crown, and no one could see the boy's expression clearly.Only the back that was still straight, in a compromising and docile posture, was one body shorter than the others, and knelt on the hall.He didn't surrender to Mu Li, he only knew that he had already lost a complete defeat in front of his own heart.

He considers himself never a god-man, let alone a saint, and apart from those auras, he is just a teenager who has not yet reached fifteen.Buddhism says that there are eight sufferings in life, that is, birth suffering, old age suffering, illness suffering, death suffering, love separation suffering, meeting hatred and hatred suffering, not getting what one wants, and five skandhas blazing.

The eight sufferings are all sufferings, but he does not believe in fate.He loves is love, if he does not admit it, then he is running away.

Mr. Mo Yan, when has he ever conceded defeat!

"My lord, I'm not guilty." The young man's clear voice resounded through the hall, word by word, loudly, and he wanted everyone in the world to see clearly that he was so clear that if he dared to love, he dared to recognize.

Once a person loves, one heart can turn back and forth thousands of times, just like the small rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, there are many small rivers in their twists and turns, and Zhuqing can't escape.What is different from ordinary people is that he dares to do it and he dares to do it. He dares to spread this kind of unethical love to the world!

All great characters are actually crazy from one perspective.At this moment, Zhu Moyan was truly insane.

Many years later, Emperor Yan Lian remembered that he was the first to confess his love to the world, and he always laughed so hard that tears came out.

It's just that in the huge palace, no one can understand why this generation of sages laughs like this.And no one saw that there was an indelible sadness in that man's starry eyes.

Who sighed softly:

My, fool stranger...

"Innocence? There are three crimes for human beings, and having no descendants is the greatest, so you treat the ancestors of the Zhu family like this?" Mu Li snorted, and felt something was wrong when the words came out of his mouth.

"Since your Majesty killed Zhu's nine clans, how can there be no descendants?" Zhu Qing sneered and counterattacked, Mu Li's ability was still close, and at this time he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!

"You...! Someone, bring Xueniang! Kill him on the spot!" Mu Li's face twisted slightly, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was clearly revealed in the court.

The "Snow Brew" made from snow water from the high mountains of the Ding Kingdom is one of the best wines in the world.It's just that if you don't take the antidote before drinking Xueniang, this wine is a poison that no one in the world can cure.

The snow wine was brought to Zhuqing, and the clear liquid was swirling in the glass cup with slight ripples.

Zhuqing gladly took it from the attendant's hand, and lightly brushed the glass cup with slender fingers: "Is it snow wine? It is indeed one of the best wines. But to Zhu, this wine is tasteless, but even more ruthless!"

Then he raised his head, his ink hair fluttering, and drank it all in one gulp!

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Mr. Mo Yan to ruin his life like this.With his ability, it is not impossible for no one in this palace to survive.

How could...

how?Some of the ministers could not bear to close their eyes.

A brilliant ray of purple flashed out, and the young man fell backwards like an autumn leaf, trembling slightly, with blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and then, without a sound.

"Suyan, you can bury him in the Zhu family's cemetery!" Seeing that His Highness still closed his eyes, Mu Li waved his hand to announce his retreat, and then went to the back hall.

Mu Suyan respectfully accepted the order.An old official exhorted sympathetically: "Your Highness, take care..." The dignified prince handled a dead body, even if it was the body of Mr. Moyan, but it can be seen that he really did a good job in treating the prince.

The old courtier didn't expect that, because of this warning, when the Xun royal family was destroyed and many courtiers were exterminated two years later, he escaped the catastrophe and was able to spend his old age in peace.

Mu Suyan personally hugged Zhuqing after everyone left in the hall, feeling the weight in his arms as light as wings, he sighed softly.Turn around and leave the palace, and go to the back gate of the palace through the secret passage, where a carriage is already waiting quietly.

The coachman got out of the car, took the unconscious man from Mu Suyan, raised his head, his star pupils were full of worry.

"Why did you come here!" Mu Suyan said in a low voice, no one could know that Mr. Moyan was not dead yet!

He Lianxuan smiled flamboyantly: "I don't know why, but I just came here." He changed his clothes and put them on Mu Suyan: "Please trouble Your Highness to drive!" Then, he turned and got into the car.

Mu Suyan looked at the sky: Why should I help this!He whipped the horse resignedly, and the carriage drove slowly towards the outskirts of the city.

In the carriage, Helian Xie wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with distress, and lightly branded a kiss on his forehead like water, and sighed softly:

My silly stranger...

Chapter Thirty Don't Lose, Never Forget, Never Look Back ([-])

The old man stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something, trembling in the air like leaves trembling in the autumn wind.He looked at the back of the young man in white, and closed his eyes safely.

A roar echoed in the huge courtyard: "The old man's life was given by the young master, so this life belongs to the young master!"

One last sigh: "My lord, take care all the way, don't look back."

Because of us, we can't go back.

Helian Yu could clearly see that the young man's eyes were filled with water.

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"Master?" Zhuqing heard someone calling to him urgently in the darkness.Zhuqing tried to open her eyes, but it was sour for a while.In front of his eyes was endless darkness, endless emptiness and vastness.

And cold despair.

Helian Yuyu noticed that the person in his arms moved, and his expression as cold as frost softened, and he called softly: "Mo Yan?"

The man arched into his arms as if he was afraid of the cold, and his satiny black hair brushed against his chest, soft and silky.Helian Yu knew that the man was probably cold, so he pulled up the brocade quilt again.

It's been three days, and this man has just slept soundlessly for three days.

A new tombstone has been erected in the Zhu family's cemetery, and a corpse of similar stature was even found in it. I'm not afraid that Mu Li will dig the grave to see if Mr. Moyan is dead or alive.

"Master Hou, if you still don't wake up, then there is something wrong with the antidote." Yun Nuo looked worriedly at the man in Helian's arms.

The acquiescence of Mr. Moyan, which shocked the world, that is, it was not a confession, has already caused a sensation in the world, and people in the five continents have talked about it.

Some people disdain, some despise, and there are also some bold and unrestrained people in the world of martial arts who admire him very much: "Mr. Mo Yan's heroic spirit is unmatched!" And more people are skeptical.

Mr. Mo Yan has the habit of breaking sleeves, and the love of Long Yang?Who would believe it!If it weren't for the fact that Zhuqing's acquiescence in the hall was true, this statement would only be treated as a joke!

But the people in Yuelou readily accepted this fact. Although some people were angry and incomprehensible because of the man's love at the beginning, but seeing that Helian put down the figure of Lord Hou and took care of his son in undressed clothes, Looking at He Lian's face that could captivate all living beings, the hermit guards were also relieved - apart from him, it seems that no one else is worthy of being his son.

There are 36 hidden guards in Yuelou, Zhuan was sent to Licheng to protect Zhuran and Yin Mengli, three hidden guards followed secretly, one hidden guard was performing a mission, and 25 hidden guards were sent to Anxun to complete the various checkpoints in Licheng Zhuqing will go to Licheng in the future, so there will only be six hidden guards staying in this suburban small building that belongs to Mr. Moyan's private property.

There have been no less than ten waves of people coming here in the past three days. Although Helian Yuyu sent them away with formations, he also believes that Mu Li will not give up. He must at least see that there are no bamboos in Xiaozhu. Clearing up this number of people will probably give up.

A low moan sounded, but it couldn't escape Helian Yu's ears. He hurriedly helped the man up, and picked up the medicine bowl beside him: "Mo Yan?"

Zhuqing shook his head lightly, the splitting headache hadn't passed yet, making his eyes go black for a while.Trying to support his body, he stretched out his hand to reach his temple, but there was already a warm finger pressing on his temple, rubbing it evenly with strength.A magnetic and contagious voice sounded in my ears: "Moyan, does it still hurt?"

The young man shook his head with a slight smile, and opened his eyes. Feng Dan's eyes contained a trace of tenderness, like the spring breeze in An Xun in March.

"Mo Ting, that's great." The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and sighed again: "That's great."

Yeah, that's great.Helian Yeyu suppressed the soreness in his heart, scooped up the bitter concoction with a spoon, blew carefully, and waited for the concoction to cool down before sending it to the man's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Zhuqing opened his mouth, and felt a bitter taste lingering in his mouth, which was really uncomfortable.He took the medicine bowl from Helian Yu, drank it in one gulp, and put it aside: "Trouble."

Why doesn't Helian Yu know what a proud person he is?

Such a person who is so proud to the core, but acquiesced in front of the world...

Mo Yan, Mo Yan, Mo Yu will definitely live up to you in this life!

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, the man raised his head, his eyes seemed to be smiling: "If you think about these things, you might as well think about the real thing."

"Yes, yes, mother...Master Mo Yan!" Helian Yu saluted like a child, and jumped out of the door.

Zhu Qing's face behind him was so dark that it's okay to treat him as deaf and stupid, and he couldn't hear the word "lady" that he almost blurted out! ?

Chapter Thirty Don't Lose, Don't Forget, and Don't Look Back ([-])

"My lord? It's time to rest. Tomorrow, we can leave." Su Ningyun looked at the oil lamp that was still on in the room, and whispered a word of persuasion under the window.

There was a faint response from the young man in the room: "Understood." But the lamp was still on, and it seemed that a faint figure was printed on the bed curtain.Su Ningyun sighed inaudibly, straightened her sleeves, lowered her head and turned to leave.

The young master just woke up yesterday, and his complexion is not very good. The third watch has passed, but he still hasn't rested!My son, my son, why is it so hard?

There is also the young master... I haven't seen him since I went out yesterday afternoon. Although the young master didn't say anything, everyone in Yuelou was very familiar with the young master's habit of talking strangely. He was probably very anxious in his heart.

Zhuqing put down the Zihao brush, rubbed his forehead, and looked out the window.The courtyard is like stagnant water and the sky is bright. A full moon is just in time. The shadows of flowers and leaves under the moon are criss-crossed, and an elegant piece of music is mixed on the bluestone slab.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, you can leave An Xun.

very nice.

He Lianyu was really grateful to Mu Suyan, if he hadn't applied the antidote on the mouth of the wine glass in advance, he would have been separated from Moyan's classmate forever.And the legend of Mr. Mo Yan's generation can only last for four or five years.

Although I really want to see the expression on that person's face when he knows tomorrow's plan, but as a generation of people in power, He Lian is still very self-aware. It's no wonder that Mr. Moyan didn't greet him with a white lotus nail!

"Master Hou, listen to the old man's words, the young master will definitely not agree to it after he knows it." The old man in the pavilion looked at the young master who seemed to be fooling around in front of him, with black lines all over his head.Thinking of that peerless young man in white clothes... He didn't understand how He Lian's brain works, to come up with such a bad idea!

"Old Mo, what do you think we can do if we don't do anything? Mo Yan... After all, we are single and weak, and most of his power is scattered outside of Anxun. We still can't compete with the tens of thousands of the emperor's men." Elite soldiers!" He Lian Hao picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, with a bit of gloom in his words.Mu Li was still not sure whether Zhu Qing was really poisoned to death by Xue Neng, so he searched everywhere, fearing that Mr. Mo Yan would come and turn his An Xun upside down with a fraudulent corpse.It can only be said that if he didn't do this, Mu Li would not be able to ascend the throne, nor would he be able to equalize his younger brothers, and he would be ashamed of the title of "Old Fox" of this generation.

Although Mr. Mo was also helpless and had no choice, he secretly admired this young man.A doll of their age, isn't that crazy and arrogant?Especially dragons and phoenixes among people like Helian Yuyu and Zhuqing, who have the arrogance of capital.But they can still advance and retreat freely, take in and let go, put everything in the palm of their hands and play happily, know how to objectively analyze the situation at critical moments, and know how to bow their heads instead of being overly confident.

"Okay, I'll bring your guy here tomorrow morning. As for what to say, it's up to you." Mo Lao stood up and left the pavilion, leaving Helian Yu alone in the pavilion with a headache .How to tell Mo Yan?Looking for a fight...

Let's take one step at a time, because the current situation is urgent.

"Also, boy, don't let me down.. That child is so cruel to the core, I will probably recognize you in this life. If I let the old man know that you bully me, I can do it myself!" Mo Lao didn't know where to go. After coming out, Youyou left such a sentence, and disappeared with a flick of her sleeve.

This light work has already reached perfection.

How could you bully him?It's too late to hurt, let alone bully!Besides, in this world, how many people can bully him?He Lianyu smiled, thinking of talking about such a matter with Zhuqing, it gave him another headache.

The next day, a plain carriage with blue cloth slowly drove out of Xiaozhu.As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, officers and soldiers surrounded him: "Stop! Who is in the car?"

The young servant in Tsing Yi stepped forward and saluted: "It is our young master who accompanied the young lady back to her mother's house, and there is also the young lady." Those eyes kept rolling, and his face was sincerely frightened, and the whole person was looking at the spear It was half softened by then.

Officer A pushed him away impatiently, and yelled at the coachman: "Get out of the way, let the officer check!"

The coachman put down his whip and looked embarrassed: "Is this not good? There are female relatives inside... Our young lady is not in good health, so I can't blow the wind."

The officers and soldiers had already slammed their spears on the ground twice, watched the two of them flinch in satisfaction, and said in a loud voice: "Just take a look and check if there are any fugitives harbored, why are you so delicate! Finish the investigation quickly!" Grandpa, let's go eat!"

"What's the fight?" A clear male voice sounded, a corner of the car curtain was lifted, and a man in purple poked his head out.

The officers and soldiers were taken aback when they saw this man. They were so big, and they had never seen such a good-looking man.The corners of the mouth twitched and smiled, all of which were natural charms. Those star pupils were full of surprise, but they still sucked their souls in just by looking at them.The bright purple brocade was as silky as running water, which made this person's figure even more slender.

"Eh... this young master, the task sent by the superior is to search for fugitives, so we have to carry it out, right?" Officer A has some experience in reading people, and he knows that this person must have some background, not easy to provoke, and his words are not easy. Take it easy.

The man in purple frowned slightly: "The officer means that there are fugitives in the car? Our 'Mo' brand has always acted in a correct manner. There are only wife and younger sister in the car. My wife has always been in poor health. The officer understands."

"'Mo' name?" Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the officers and soldiers. This is a well-known and wealthy company in the south of the Yangtze River. How could they, small soldiers and small soldiers, provoke it?Those who have the ability to set up a small courtyard in the outskirts of Anxun City, of course, have the ability to use the "Mo" name. "My lord... that's not what we mean, but we have to follow the rules, don't we?" The officers and soldiers were really embarrassed, why did they get involved?

"If you want to check, let them take a look, so as not to say that our Mo family is stingy." A clear, spring-like female voice sounded from inside the carriage, and then a few suppressed coughs came out.

The man in purple was taken aback for a moment, and from the perspective of the boy in green, he could see the narrowness in the man's bright starry eyes, and then the man in purple said leisurely, "Is your body okay?"

Another female voice, as brisk and melodious as a yellow oriole's cry, came: "Sister-in-law says it's okay, let them check it!"

A corner of the curtain was raised, and a woman in a goose-yellow dress blessed the officers and soldiers and moved aside.

When the officers and soldiers were about to take a closer look, they were taken aback by the man in the car: "This..."

Only the woman in white was sitting in the car, lowering her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

Chapter Thirty Don't Lose, Don't Forget, and Don't Look Back ([-])

The woman's three thousand blue silks hang down like a waterfall, and she only uses a white jade hairpin to pull it at will.Looking up, the only Bu Shaking above his head shook slightly.

Jingle... Jingle...

The breeze blows.

Shaky, in a trance.

The woman raised her wrist, and pushed back a strand of hair that covered her eyebrows, and Feng Dan's eyes were full of autumn waves, full of brilliance.

The hands are like catkins, the skin is like creamy fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head of a moth is like a moth's eyebrows.Peerless elegance, overwhelming country and city.

The officers and soldiers stopped breathing, and stood there sluggishly as if their souls had come out of their bodies.

The younger woman in the light yellow dress chuckled, and pulled the souls of the two back: "Sister-in-law can't blow the wind, have you seen enough? There are no fugitives you mentioned in it."

The two officers and soldiers hurriedly stepped aside, looking terrified: "It's easy to talk about."

The man bent down to get into the carriage, the young servant in Tsing Yi sat upright with the coachman, and the carriage walked away leisurely.

Immortal... The officers and soldiers looked a little dazed.

There was a sudden burst of clear laughter from the long-distance carriage, and then a clear male voice that had never appeared before gnashed his teeth: "Helian Hao, laugh again if you have the guts!"

The young servant in Tsing Yi is no longer that Nuo Nuo, looking closely, a pair of romantic peach eyes are full of smiles, it is Yun Nuo!He turned his head and smiled at the coachman: "Master, you've blown your hair."

The coachman disguised as a hidden guard suffered internal injuries from laughing in fear of his master's majesty. Hearing what Yun Nuo said now, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.Then he tried his best to control his expression, not to laugh out loud, his shoulders trembled, hold on!Master's face...

The carriage drove into Mo's residence, and a young man came up to say hello: "But Miss is back?"

Yun Nuo nodded, got out of the car, bent over and lifted the curtain and said in a low voice, "Master Hou...Young Master, we're here." Helian nodded with a smile, and led the "girl" up, "Lady, we're home."

Yun Nuo: "..."

Zhuqing: "!!"

Mo Lao came out from the room in a blue shirt, his white hair trembling slightly: "You..."

Zhuqing Fengdan's eyes slanted towards the outside of the mansion without showing any trace, and he bowed slightly: "Father."

Mo Lao was taken aback for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! It's good to come back!" The heart that had been as calm as still water had ripples today.The sockets of his eyes became hot for some reason, and when he looked at the two perfectly matched people in front of him, he suddenly felt: I am really old.

[Information class... there are only so many...]

Chapter Thirty Don't Lose, Don't Forget, and Don't Look Back ([-])

"Miss, let's go in." Yun Nuo in Tsing Yi bowed respectfully, but his eyes were full of smiles.Our proud young master's face... Although the young master's clothes are very seductive. (…)

"Master Hou, there are people in the backyard." Yinwei lowered his voice and said next to Helian Yuyu.He Lianxiu nodded slightly, just now Zhuqing had discovered and whispered the secret voice to him.

Old Mo introduced Zhuqing into the room, lifted his robe and knelt down: "This subordinate has seen you!" It turned out that the well-known shopkeeper of the "Mo" brand in the world was actually one of Zhuqing's hidden guards!As early as when Zhuqing was traveling around the world, he got to know him. The two of them were both knowledgeable and interested in the same taste, and they became friends for many years.Zhuqing even regarded him as his father.By accident, Zhuqing saved Mo Lao's life, but he was seriously injured.From then on, Mo Lao willingly served as Zhuqing's hidden guard and was sent to perform tasks.With the help of "Mo" Shang, it has been lurking very well in the past few years.Now, whether Zhuqing can leave Anxun safely depends on Mo Lao's arrangements in the past few years!

Zhu Qing still had a woman's makeup, although her complexion was not good-looking, but out of respect for Mo Lao, she nodded slightly: "Mo Lao Madam is too polite." Zhuqing was actually very sorry to become his own subordinate.

Loyalty in the world is to repay life-saving grace with a lifetime!

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhuqing went into the back room to change the women's clothes, and then walked out of the house in a white shirt. Ever since he put on that suit, he has never given Helian Yu a good face. (When did you give it?)

"Master, do you want to go out of the city today?" Mo Lao took the tea cup and sat in the first place, frowning.Mu Li still didn't believe that Zhuqing had really "delivered snow wine" and set up numerous obstacles at each checkpoint. The city of Anxun was secretly surrounded by soldiers, and even sent out experts and bribed people from the rivers and lakes to investigate Zhuqing's former residence.It would indeed be difficult to send Zhuqing out of Anxun.

Unless...he is willing to wear women's clothes all the way.Although judging from today, he still can't swallow this majestic Mr. Moyan.

Zhuqing nodded, he had calculated that today is the best day, there is a banquet in the palace, as long as the capital officials are invited, the defense of the capital will naturally be relaxed.

"Moyan, over there in the inner city..." To be honest, Zhuqing didn't have a soldier talisman in his hand, so I wonder if the 60 troops stationed outside the inner city would obey his orders?That Meng Chang and Li Zhiyuan didn't know whether they were reliable or not.

"Young Lord, you don't doubt about employing people. You know this truth better than me." Zhu Qing glanced over coldly, and directly forced him to retreat into the chair.

Mo Lao lowered his eyes, not knowing what to think.

……

evening.

The blue cloth carriage drove slowly towards the city gate, and a round of fiery red sun hung in the sky, shedding a piece of golden brilliance.

"Stop! The entrance is about to be closed, what's the point of going out at this time!" The officers and soldiers stopped the blue carriage and shouted at Yun Nuo and Yinwei who were driving.

Yunnuo jumped out of the car and smiled apologetically: "Master, there are our young master and young lady in the car, the one behind, yes, those two purple tops, are from our young lady's mother's family, and they are going to do business elsewhere .”

As soon as the officers and soldiers lost interest, they lazily followed the procedure: "Letter!"

Yun Nuo handed over the letter tremblingly, trembling all over: "Officer, are you alright?"

The officers and soldiers glanced casually and waved their hands.Two carriages drove out of the city slowly.Yun Nuo could also clearly hear the curse of an officer and soldier: "Those bastards ate and drank in the palace today and didn't change it, let me..." The voice gradually died down, and a chaotic sound of horseshoes overshadowed it. The scolding of officers and soldiers.

In the car, He Lian's expression froze suddenly: "Mo Yan, we are in trouble."

……

in the palace.

Mu Li supported his chin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other habitually, watching with great interest the group of courtiers coming and going to pay for the reconciliation.

"Hey, where is Lord Shangshu?" The Minister of the Ministry of War was about to toast to the Minister of the Ministry of War, but there was no one there.

Mu Li frowned slightly.As early as when Zhuqing returned to the city, he took back the military talisman that he had given to Zhu Yunian's nemesis, the Minister of the Ministry of War. That day, he forced Zhuqing to death.They were all on the same boat, why didn't they come today?

He lightly ordered Fu Gonggong: "Go to his house and have a look."

But the answer he got was: there is no one in Shangshu's mansion!

Mu Li's expression became terrifying, and he slapped the table fiercely, his voice was hoarse and harsh, scaring a group of courtiers: "Go after him!"

Chapter Thirty Don't Lose, Don't Forget, and Don't Look Back ([-])

"Mo Yan, it's the imperial guards." Helian Yuyu has lived in the capital (Smoke Kingdom) for many years, and he is very familiar with the style of the imperial guards.

He doesn't have much ability, but his temper is big enough.

"En, let him go." Zhuqing said indifferently, and ordered lightly to the hidden guard outside the car: "Drive slowly, let them chase you." Then he closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

The blue cloth car and the purple top car were walking leisurely on the official road, as if they didn't notice the group of officers and soldiers behind them, they drove towards the sunset calmly.Only the horseshoes of the imperial guards raised flying sand all over the sky, which burned in the air like fire under the setting sun.

"The two cars in front, stop!" The commander of the imperial guards was Wang Zhaoli, a fourth-rank officer of the Xun Kingdom, who was also a relative of a favored concubine in the palace.He rides on a tall horse and has a burly figure. As a relative of the emperor, he is not just a romantic loser.

Yinwei's hand secretly pressed on the hidden saber beside his side, just to catch him off guard.Yun Nuo was dressed in blue, bowed his head and reined in his horse, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.Zhuqing's eyes in the car opened suddenly, with a clear smile on his face, he leisurely pulled out the folding fan from his arms: "Master Hou, I'll lend you a hand."

He Lianyu took it unceremoniously, and opened the fan casually: "Young Master Moyan's fan~ Xiaosheng is really lucky in three lives, how about repaying the kindness of the fan with your body?"

Zhuqing's expression froze, and then a smile rose from the bottom of his eyes: "If you are willing to marry Zhu, when Zhu is crowned, I will definitely marry you in the door."

A certain Marquis: "!!!"

The two people listening to the corner of the car tilted and almost fell out of the car.Both of them forgot about the pursuers behind them, and laughed out of embarrassment.

He Lianyu gritted his teeth: "Yunnuo...you wait for Benhou!"

The smile in Zhuqing's eyes is like thick ink that melts when it meets water, and it can seep into people's hearts in thin strands.Su Ningyun silently turned her face out of the window: Young master, you should stop smiling, you will die...

Wang Zhaoli watched the second car stop, carefully held the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Who is in the car!?" In fact, he didn't have any idea in his heart. They are not enough people.But that day, he did indeed see the boy vomit blood and fall to the ground, silently