Fight wits and courage with drama masters every day

"Your Majesty." The young servant on the upper floor entered the wing room with a cup of tea, and seeing that the person sitting by the window didn't hear him speak, he followed the nobleman's line of sight and looked down.

On the arena on the long street, a young man wearing the robes of a high-school disciple was competing with others. A gun was playing fiercely, and after knocking him off the stage a few times, when he turned around to close the gun, his figure was startled and elegant. The audience applauded.

The young man was very proud, with childishness and arrogance in his brows. After Lang Lang glanced at the audience, he raised his eyes to look upstairs. When his eyes touched this side, the nobleman opened the window first closed.

Xiao Er suddenly regained his senses, quickly put the tea in his hand on the table, and introduced to the nobleman in a fawning way: "That is the second son of the Shen family. I don't like him to compete with people outside, he just went up here, someone must go to Shen's house to complain, after a while, Mr. Shen will definitely come and arrest him, and the two of them will definitely make a fuss in the neighborhood."

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream from outside the window, and the young man's clear voice fell through the thin window paper and fell into his ears: "Brother, I am just fighting with others, why are you beating me? In the arena If you hit me, you're going to fight me, I'm going to fight back, I'm going to fight back...Ah! Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The young man's voice gradually moved away, but the laughter outside the window continued. I think everyone in the neighborhood has gotten used to the noise of the eldest son of the Shen family and the second son, and they don't hate it.

Xiao Er still wanted to say something, but the nobleman raised his hand to reject his kindness: "No need, I know you."

It turned out to be someone I knew.Xiao Er thought to himself, no wonder Shen Erlang was smiling all the time just now, he must have a good relationship.

I know.......

I know......

Actually I don't know.

As soon as this idea came out, Xuan Xing woke up from the nightmare, the young man's hearty laughter seemed to still linger in his ears, but when he opened his eyes, only the moonlight was as cool as water.

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In the 58th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Huns drove their troops straight down from the north and swept our Dazhou city. The last battle was outside the city of Yizhou, and our side was defeated.

Shen Jue was lying in the mountain of corpses, and the sound of war could be heard in the distance. The sky above his head was gray, as if it was going to rain. The several knife wounds on his body had already made his body lose the strength to stand up. It seems that He is going to die here.

He was clearly on the verge of death, but he didn't show any sadness, and even laughed, it's so good, he's finally going to die.

He closed his eyes, and with the last of his strength, he grabbed the penis beside him in his hand. This was the last thing he brought out from the Shen family. Even if he died, he had to hold it in his hand.

As the rustling sound approached, Shen Jue closed his eyes, but pricked up his ears. Is the enemy sweeping the battlefield?Or their side?Or a dead man?But isn't this battle over yet?It's weird no matter who it is.

While he was thinking wildly, those people had already approached. He only felt a sudden tremor around him. Someone rushed over and quickly wiped his face: "I found it, the person is here."

"Quick retreat." Someone said in a low voice, and he was picked up on his back, and quickly left the battlefield.

Shen Jue lay on the man's back, relying on himself to pretend to be dead and no one would notice. He quietly opened his eyes, and saw a group of five people wearing night clothes during the day, with long swords pinned to their waists. I know where it is from and where I want to take him, but thinking that those people are looking for me in the corpse, I don't bother to struggle, after all, it's better to be alive than dead, isn't it?

As soon as he relaxed, he completely passed out.

After Shen Jue fainted, his body quickly weakened, and he managed to protect his heart and sent him to the city. He found a doctor to treat his injury, and his heart almost stopped beating. After tossing them back and forth for half a month, they managed to escape. Dangerous, recuperating in another courtyard.

The leader of the dark guards glanced at the master lying inside, and spat out the grass in his mouth with a bah: "I really don't know if Shen Jue's fate is fatal, or our fate is fatal, such a serious injury has been saved. "

The second child squatted on the window and looked at the person lying on the bed, slamming his mouth: "It's a pity, I remember that he was very good-looking before, and the second young master of the Shen family really shouldn't be living in such a state."

His words caused everyone to sigh again, and suddenly someone said: "It's a pity, isn't our young master protecting him? You see, he was injured like that half a month ago, and he was rescued by us. Even the witch doctor came here specially from the Southern Region, who in the world has such a blessing."

"That's true." Everyone gathered around again, relying on the person lying on the bed not feeling, they blatantly looked at him, and discussed in his ear why Xiangye wanted to protect a person, and they were about to quarrel.

After Shen Jue stabilized, the five secretly escorted him back to Beijing.

So when Shen Jue woke up three months later, when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a place he didn't know. Even the moment he opened his eyes, someone came up to him, which made him turn over immediately, Holding the bedpost with his hands, stepping on the bed rail with his feet, he shouted in horror, "Don't come here!"

The people who took care of him in the room were all stunned by this sentence, and no one dared to go forward, fearing to provoke this master, he hurried to invite the adults over.

When Xuan Xing entered the door, he saw Shen Jue in disheveled clothes, standing at the foot of the bed with flustered eyes, holding a pillow in his hand, probably using it as a weapon, blocking himself in front of him, watching with a fierce look on his face. people around.

"You are their master? Who are you?" Shen Jue asked when Xuan Xing came in.

"You don't know me?" Xuan Xing frowned.

"Do you know me?" Shen Jue said, "That's right, there should be no one in Beijing who doesn't know my father, Shen Li, tell me! Why are you kidnapping me? Let me tell you first, my family has money, if you want money, let me Send a copy of the book to my father, he will definitely use the money to redeem people, you let these assassins go down now."

The servants and servants kneeling on the ground, and a witch doctor by the way: Assassin?It turns out that the young master of the Shen family thinks highly of them.

Xuan Xing frowned and looked at Shen Jue, wondering if this person was crazy. Did the Shen family get involved in a corruption case a few years ago, and the whole family suffered a lot. After the investigation, Shen Jue's Has my father dismissed from office and returned to his hometown? There is no Shen family there, but after thinking about it, maybe it is a good thing that he is crazy, so he immediately waved people to leave, leaving only the witch doctor, pretending to be surprised and asking. : "Qingyang, you really don't know me anymore?"

Shen Jue, courtesy name Qingyang

Seeing the other party talking to him so familiarly, Shen Jue was taken aback for a moment, carefully thinking about whether he knew such a handsome and suave person among the people he knew, and finally shook his head inexplicably: "Who are you? "

"Xuan Anchi, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

Xuanxing, word Anchi.

"I've never heard of it." When Shen Jue heard that it was an official in the court, he completely dropped the pillow in his hand and moved from the foot of the bed to the side of the bed, "Sir Shang Shulang, I have no grievances or enmity with you, you should You won't tie me up? Did we have some misunderstanding?"

"Yeah." Xuan Xing nodded, "Of course there is a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding?" Shen Jue asked.

"I didn't tie you up, but your elder brother personally sent you to my house, asking me to take good care of you."

? ? ?Shen Jue raised a question mark, but Xuan Xing had already prepared, took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Jue: "Just take a look, is this your brother's handwriting?"

The note was narrow, and the content was concise and clear: Thank you Brother Xuan for finding your brother-in-law, Qingyang will be entrusted to your care.

The words belonged to my elder brother, but Shen Jue didn't understand the content at all: "What is finding me? Why did you entrust me to take care of me? My home is in the capital. I don't think I can go home by myself?"

"Qingyang, you really don't remember?" Xuan Xing felt a little distressed, frowned and looked at Shen Jue affectionately, "We are already engaged, and it is only natural that your elder brother entrusts you to my care. As a son-in-law, I should made."

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