Early in the morning, Yu Wenjue and Yang Mujin used illusion to change their appearance and blend into the crowd, walking slowly on the streets of Gyeonggi.

Vendors set up stalls on both sides of the street yelling, women carrying vegetable baskets jostled each other, some squatted down to buy, and some bargained with the vegetable vendors.

After finally passing through the bustling vegetable market, the two walked side by side and continued walking.

"It's so lively!" Yang Mujin said with emotion, his tone dropped as soon as he finished speaking.

A few not-so-good memories flashed through Yu Wenjue's mind, Yu Wengan's indifferent face, the vicious faces of the empress and Concubine Lan, and the death of his biological mother...

As if falling into a nightmare, Yu Wenjue clenched his fists unconsciously, and the expression on his face became ferocious and terrifying.

Touching the long-lost land of Gyeonggi, both of them couldn't help falling into memories. Passers-by looked sideways and looked at them with strange eyes.

Until Yu Wenrui's face flashed, those turbulent memories receded like a tide, Yu Wenjue suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "It's been a long time since I came back."

The two were forced to leave Beijing more than ten years ago due to different reasons, and now they are back again, and things have changed.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Yang Mujin listless, Yu Wenjue touched his arm with his elbow.

Yang Mujin came back to her senses, and said: "Turn left at the street ahead, and you will find the old mansion of the Yang family."

Yu Wenjue understood that Yang Muqin, like him, was in love with the scene. After thinking about it, he said, "Why don't you go over and have a look?"

Yang Mujin refused: "No need, the land has long since changed hands, and the mansion has also been given to other officials by the emperor."

His family members were all buried in the capital, and now only his elder brother Yang Muqing and him are left, but they are also separated from each other.

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Yu Wenrui for keeping Yu Wenjue by his side, and helping him find his elder brother, making him understand that he is not alone in this desperate world, nor is he struggling alone.

Yu Wenjue looked at Yang Muzhen, and said solemnly: "I promise, the next time we step into this land, it will be the time for us to raise our swords." For sister Rui, for Yang Muzhen, and for my own unwillingness.

Yang Mujin nodded firmly.

——Candied haws, sell candied haws

Looking for the reputation, I saw an old man yelling at the corner of the street ahead.The two walked forward together and bought two bunches of candied haws and two bunches of sugar figurines.

Bite lightly, taste carefully, until the mouth is filled with sweetness, everything around seems to become bright and lively, the two look at each other and smile, as if returning to childhood at this moment.

……

It wasn't until three days after Dongzhou's representative left Gyeonggi quietly that Yu Wenqian received the news.

He left without even saying hello, the emperor was so angry that he smashed the decorations in the bedroom to pieces, and the eunuchs and maids who served below knelt down on the ground, trembling, not daring to make the slightest movement.

After the emperor's seizure, his chest heaved violently, his eyes darkened, and he fell down straight and unconscious.

As soon as this matter happened, all the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital were mobilized. Concubine Lan Gui, Yu Wenfeng and other relatives of the imperial family rushed to hear the news, and the entire imperial palace was oppressed.

"Your Majesty, he..." Lan Guifei asked the imperial physician with a sad face.

"Your Majesty, this is a faint caused by rage and attack. You will wake up after a while. I will prescribe you a medicine to soothe your majesty." At the end, the imperial doctor said earnestly: "Don't let your majesty get angry again."

"I understand, the imperial physician should go quickly." Concubine Lan Gui sighed and closed her eyes wearily.

After casting a reassuring look to the people outside the bedroom, they left with peace of mind.Concubine Lan ordered someone to bring towels and water, and carefully stayed at the head of the bed to wipe the sweat off the emperor's forehead.

The emperor woke up that night. He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. Regardless of Concubine Lan Gui's dissuasion, he put on his coat and went to the imperial study room, and hurriedly called Nan Rongyue, Jiang Liumu and Yu Wenfeng over.

"Are you willing to lead the troops to recover Dongzhou for me?" the emperor said weakly with a sallow complexion.

"Please allow me to refuse." Nan Rongyue said clearly.

The emperor looked like an eagle, and asked back: "The Dongzhou rebels have seized my territory, shouldn't they send troops to attack?"

Jiang Liumu said: "Dongzhou has a lot of waste waiting to be revived, and the people have just stabilized. Your Majesty is raising troops at this time. Not to mention the loss of life, it will definitely arouse public anger."

The emperor's anger surged up again, and he said sharply: "Are you determined to oppose me?"

Nan Rongyue said calmly, "Your Majesty calm down, we just don't want to fight against the people."

As soon as her words fell, Jiang Liumu nodded in agreement, and the two sang together, the emperor had nothing to say, and the fire in his heart burned even more vigorously.

The emperor turned his attention to Yu Wenfeng: "Feng'er is willing to lead the army and regain the lost land for me?"

"My son..." The three present all looked at him, Yu Wenfeng was in a dilemma.

A few days ago, Jiang Hanfang told him that she hated war and longed for stability. At the same time, she didn't want Yu Wenfeng to raise the flag to fight and get blood on his hands.The war is changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground. Jiang Hanfang hopes that Yu Wenfeng will always be safe and sound. If Yu Wenfeng goes to the battlefield, she will not be relieved at all. She does not want to worry all day long, and she does not want to lose him.

But his father had also told him that he was his most satisfied son and his most capable assistant, and his father had hinted many times to him that he would become the crown prince and the best candidate for the next emperor.

And what did he come to today step by step?His mother and concubine brought down the queen, and he brought down Yu Wenxun. If everything goes well, if he obeys his father's will obediently, he will be one step closer to that position.Up to today, he has been planning for a long time, and he is absolutely unwilling to give up the power and status that is at his fingertips!

Jiang Hanfang once asked him what he would choose between Jiangshan and his lover, he thought, he already had a choice.

"My son is willing." Yu Wenfeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, but just after he finished speaking, he felt that he had lost something, and he tried his best to suppress the loss and disappointment in his heart.

Disappointment appeared in the eyes of Jiang Liumu and Nan Rongyue. They took a deep look at Yu Wenfeng, then bid farewell to the emperor and left.

"Feng'er, you are fine!" A smile appeared on the emperor's gloomy face, "I will lend you my soldier talisman, and I will take Dongzhou for me at any cost!"

"I will obey the emperor's will!" Hearing Yu Wenqian's approval, Yu Wenfeng regained some firmness.

The emperor stepped forward in person, patted him on the shoulder encouragingly and said, "I am waiting for your triumphant return!"

……

At the same time, the Temple of Light, the Saintess' bedroom.

There is a chessboard on the table. Yu Wenrui is sitting in front of the table, holding black stones in his left hand and white stones in his right hand, playing chess.

The sunspots on the chessboard present a fierce offensive, grabbing the exposed weak areas of the whites to launch a fierce attack, and then drive straight into the occupied position.

Just as Bai Zi was about to launch a counterattack, the door creaked open, and Nan Rongyue walked in.

Yu Wenrui raised his hand to disrupt the chessboard, stood up and asked, "Just came back from the palace?"

Nan Rongyue casually glanced at the messy chessboard, and said, "As you wish, the emperor is going to raise troops to deal with Dongzhou, and the leader is Yu Wenfeng."

"Then Jiang Hanfang and Yu Wenfeng are going to have a falling out?" Unexpectedly, Yu Wenrui just raised his eyebrows, put aside the business, and talked about gossip.

Nan Rongyue glared at her: "The one who broke up other people's marriages caused Sister Hanfang to suffer so much, you have the nerve to say so!"

Yu Wenrui spread his hands, "That's Yu Wenfeng's own choice, so it has nothing to do with me."

Nan Rongyue thinks about it too, it's Yu Wenfeng who can't stand the test himself, and puts power more important than love, it's no wonder.

It's just that Jiang Hanfang may have to spend a lot of time to get out of the sadness.

"Tell me, what are you going to do next?" Nan Rongyue asked, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

Yuwen Ruishen said mysteriously: "Would you like to take a cruise ship with me to travel to sea, Mrs. Saintess?"

Nan Rongyue gave her a white look, "Are you still in the mood to travel at this time?" The next second, she opened her eyes and suddenly realized: "You are going to the dark sea to find..."

Yu Wenrui nodded, Nan Rongyue understood and stopped talking.

Two days later, the two were ready to go, and took advantage of the night to take the flying dragon beast car to the southernmost coastal area of ​​the Elemental Continent.

The sun rises slowly from the sea level, and the place where the water and the sky meet in the distance is surging with red clouds. The azure sea water and the azure sky perfectly match and then merge into one.

The sea breeze was blowing, wet and fishy, ​​and the sea water gently slapped the beach. The two tied up their cuffs and trousers, walked slowly barefoot with their hands on their shoes, occasionally stopped to pick up conch and shells on the ground, and occasionally teased the shore. Small crabs on the side.

After admiring the sunrise and experiencing the infinite scenery of the seaside, the two reluctantly rented a fast boat from the boatman on the shore, jumped on the boat and sailed away from the shore.

Nan Rongyue launched the boat with magic, and the boat sped up and split the sea water, splashing high white waves. The boatman on the shore waved his hands and watched the boat go away until it disappeared from sight.

While the two were heading to the deep sea, Dongzhou was also launching a series of deployments.

"Have the people on the border of Dongzhou been transferred and resettled?" Yu Wenjue asked quickly, taking a sip of tea while sitting in the main seat.

"They were all resettled in the center of Dongzhou, and the army was also blocked at the border to form a tight encirclement, completely enclosing the boundaries between Dongzhou and Xizhou, Dongzhou and Gyeonggi."

Yu Wenjue yawned and said, "Very well, now I'm waiting for news from Sister Rui."

"A Jue." Yang Mujin called him.

"Huh?" Yu Wenjue cheered up and raised his head.

The relationship between the two people who share the same hatred has improved a lot since they came out of the Land of the Dead. Yang Muzhen learned that Yu Wenjue took good care of him during those days when he was in a coma, and he did not hesitate to ask Dongfang Min for medicine. There was a hint of warmth in his heart.

Now, the two have become close friends because of fighting side by side, and they talk about everything.

Yang Mujin said: "You are too tired, you haven't rested for two days and two nights."

"It's okay, I can still persevere." Yu Wenjue yawned again after finishing speaking.

"I'm not tired even though I have dark circles under my eyes!" Yang Mujin looked at him dissatisfied.

Yu Wenjue said: "Nonsense, how can there be dark circles under the eyes?"

"here……"

The cold fingertips touched Yu Wenjue's eye sockets, and Yu Wenjue felt a little abnormal in his heart. He turned his head away unnaturally, and the roots of his ears were red.

Yang Mujin seemed to realize something, and retracted her hand as if electrocuted.

The four eyes met, and the two looked away at the same time.

Yang Mujin could almost hear her own heart beating, thumping.He coughed in disguise, and said as if nothing had happened: "The preparations have come to an end, let's go to rest!"

Yu Wenjue nodded in a daze, and left in a hurry as if fleeing, accidentally knocked down by the raised threshold when going out, staggered and almost fell down.

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