Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

When Lu Yunchuan walked out of the Forbidden Army Yamen, the clouds covered the sun, and the city was covered in black, the shadows around his feet were so light that they were almost invisible, Wu Chihan's arms around the building were tense and stiff, and his fingertips were all pale.

That year, Lingxi entered winter early, and the water surface of Liu'e River froze early, covered with heavy snow.His mother took her younger sister and maids from the mansion to make winter clothes and shoes for the soldiers. She had chilblains on her hands, and her fingertips were red from the cold. Under the flickering candlelight, they looked like bloody jade.

That was his cherished past dream.

Before the new year was over, Yang Jian and Anxi went to the original Lucheng, and executed the Northern Xinjiang girl by the emperor's order.At that time, Emperor Angan, who was in power, was struggling in Yijing with a weak body. Qi Yan moved like a tiger and wolf, tearing a crack in the cage made by the family. Lu Zuoxian wanted the military power in Lingxi, and he also wanted to borrow Lingxi restrains Yubei and controls Qi Yanxing.

12-year-old Lu Yunchuan watched his mother jump down from the city wall with his own eyes.

Her blood melted into the soil under the original deer city wall, and she tasted the summer rain and winter snow, as if her soul still exists.

Since then, Lu Yunchuan has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and Wu Chihan has been stained with the blood of many people. He has seen many people die in front of his eyes, including enemies and his own people, but when he dreamed back at midnight, the most painful thing was the city wall that day. Blood splashed down.

Yijing is too big, and it is clearly a square sky like the bottom of a well, but Lu Yunchuan has walked through the streets and alleys, and there is no place he is not familiar with.

Maybe it's because he hasn't vented his depression completely after seeing Yang Jian, but Lu Yunchuan is soberly aware that this is not his hometown.

Even a horse can't run fast, and the wine is weak.

Unhappy everywhere.

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Ever since Lu Yunchuan entered Beijing, many people were waiting to see the show, so when the news came out that Lu Yunchuan had beaten Yang Jian, not many people were surprised.

Don't you see, as soon as this master entered the palace, he forced Eunuch An to kneel for a long time, and then directly sent him back to the mansion.

After spending the night in the palace, Guangming broke his sleeves and walked on the palace road, meeting with all civil and military officials. In short, this man's behavior is so crazy that people think that he will not be surprised by anything he does.

In the palace, Qi Yanxing sighed at Ming Wanzhao, "I thought he could wait a little longer."

Leaning on the soft pillow, Ming Wanzhao let out an ah, not surprised, and said, "If Yang Jian continues to avoid him, maybe he will come to the door directly."

The two looked at each other.

Qi Yanxing said: "Yes, it's not impossible."

Ming Wanzhao smiled like a lazy cat: "Yang Jian's wife is the concubine of Lu Zuoxian's cousin's family. His son has entered the Imperial Academy, and the students of the Imperial Academy are very strict."

Qi Yanxing frowned slightly, and before he could open his mouth, he heard the little emperor say lazily: "Let him make trouble, Yang Jian is just a paper tiger, he licked Anxi's shoes and climbed up to Lu's house, Madam hung up The name of the daughter of the Lu family is nothing more than the name of the daughter of the Lu family, the man who marries the daughter of the Lu family is like a crucian carp crossing the river, he is just a small fish."

If the relationship between Yang Jian and the Lu family was really that solid, why would they be so frightened when Lu Yunchuan entered Beijing?

Qi Yanxing sighed: "I'm just afraid that his actions will be too flamboyant, and it will give others an opportunity."

Ming Wanzhao didn't think so, instead he said: "No, I want him to be arrogant."

He lowered his eyes, with an unpredictable expression, and said slowly: "The more arrogant he is, the more Lu Zuoxian's energy will be devoted to him. Uncle, this is our chance."

Qi Yanxing looked at him and said nothing.

The young emperor, who is not yet 20 years old, is calm and rational to the point of indifference. He is good at planning and calculating people's hearts. It seems that there are only beams and calculations left in his heart, and the rest are nothing like his empty eyes.

He wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally he just said: "That's fine, how is your injury?"

Ming Wanzhaoquan pretended not to see his hesitation, so he followed the words, "It's okay, I can walk around in a few days, uncle won't stay here for a long time, let's go first."

"Okay." Qi Yanxing got up, and when he walked to the door, he still couldn't hold back, and turned around and said, "Azhao, your father and I, we—"

"Uncle." Ming Wanzhao interrupted him and said, "Go."

Qi Yanxing sighed, opened the door and went out.

After he left, he sat still for a long while, and then slowly groped for the jade pillow under the soft pillow behind him, and opened the secret slot with familiarity. Inside was a small bottle of medicine, and beside it was a scarlet fabric.

The white jade-like fingertips touched the cloth, and as soon as they touched it, they retracted as if touched by fire.

I just feel my fingertips burning.

Ming Wanzhao frowned a little irritably, then he didn't dare to look at him any more, he closed the dark slot, and closed his eyes like he was deceiving himself.

His heart was beating violently, and his cheeks were flushed, but he was addicted to that unreasonable throbbing.

The man who came from a long way seemed to be covered with the breath from along the road. The strong wind and cold snow made people want to stop.Ming Wanzhao has lived for these years and was trapped here, but it is only an inch away. Every day, he thinks about how to survive, how to regain the imperial power, how to sit firmly in the country. He is used to the unpredictable people and the evil thoughts in the world.

Everyone wears a mask, everyone is careful, and they have to use each other to deceive.

But he has never seen such a person as Lu Yunchuan, who is so arrogant and arrogant, as if all the rules in the world can't restrain him.

No one can stop him from living and doing what he wants to do.

Ming Wanzhao silently read the name in his heart.

——Lu Yunchuan.

He seemed to still be able to smell the faint scent that the man had smelled when he was lying beside him, like the mist between clouds and mountains, or the white dew in the morning, just like his whole body, the invisible wind that could blow water and create ripples.

It's nightfall and there's no curfew yet.

Lu Yunchuan staggered into a shop in the street with the smell of alcohol all over his body, and the name of the shop was engraved on the plaque flying and dancing: Jinghongfang.

Magnolia incense is burning in the store, and jewels and emerald jewelry are hung on the red cedar shelves, which are gorgeous and exquisite.When the clerk in the store saw someone coming, he was startled for a moment, then he knelt down to greet him and said: "This subordinate has seen the young master."

"Get up." Lu Yunchuan stroked his forehead, a little tired, and said, "Where's Jiang Zhou?"

"The boss is inside." The clerk stood up, "Subordinates go down and call?"

Lu Yunchuan hummed.

On the surface, Jinghongfang is a jewelry shop, but in fact it is the stronghold of the Lingxi Army's spies, and the transmission of secret letters depends on these spies.

Not long after, Jiang Zhou came out with a bird cage. His eyes were blue and he said weakly, "Master? Why are you here?"

Now he was terrified when he saw Lu Yunchuan, and recalling the unfinished secret letters on the case, Jiang Zhou felt that he was so tired that he could sleep on the coffin board.

Lu Yunchuan glanced at the birdcage, there were two little sparrows in it, with slender black tail feathers, orange gills and short beak, cute and cute.

Jiang Zhou followed suit, scratched his head and smiled: "Cough, it's just a pair of little pearl birds. Isn't this—cough, I'm too busy. Looking at them, I'm refreshed."

Jiang Zhou has always been like this, and he likes cute little guys. Seeing the cuteness of this pair of birds, he couldn't bear it, so he bought it after all. After buying it, he couldn't put it down.

Lu Yunchuan looked at the pair of furry balls, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Jiang Zhou: "..."

He suddenly had a bad feeling.