The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

After dinner at Qi'an Villa, Yu Zhongran invited Song Junchen to drink tea in the back mountain.

Song Junchen gave Xue Ce a reassuring look, and then went alone.

There are many kinds of pines and cypresses in the back mountain, and the pavilions on the peaks are like covers, which block the scorching sun and make people feel cool.

Yu Zhongran, dressed in white, is calmly making tea, with an incense stand and a qin beside him.

Thinking that the other party wanted to catch up with him, Song Junchen smiled and sat cross-legged in front of him.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Mr. Song seems to be a different person." Yu Zhongran ordered tea, looked at Song Junchen and said softly.

"People always change." Song Junchen smiled.As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dogs. Since the original owner of the body is the son of the Great General of Zhen Guo, he should possess eighteen martial arts and be physically strong and vigorous. The current self does not fit this image.

"I still remember that when we were in the palace, you and I were exercising swordsmanship, and Concubine Qiong bumped into me, and you were not allowed to come to me again. Fortunately, you climbed over the wall quietly and broke a leg." , Yu Zhongran smiled, and his eyes were gentle.

Song Junchen smiled and said nothing.

"As a proton, I was imprisoned in the deep palace. Fortunately, I was accompanied by Mr. Song, which made me less depressed when I was a child."

"I heard that something happened to the general's mansion. I wrote scriptures day and night to pray for blessings, and begged God for mercy. I didn't expect it to be true. Seeing you safe now is the happiest thing in my life."

"Villa Master Yu has a heart." Hearing that the other party copied scriptures for him, Song Junchen was a little moved.

Yu Zhongran shook his head and smiled, and continued: "When you were a child, you loved listening to me playing the qin. I wonder if you can sit down for a while today. When I see an old friend coming back, I would like to use the qin to tell him, otherwise it would be hard to say a thousand words."

"Naturally." Song Junchen nodded and smiled. Seeing that the other party stood up leisurely, he sat down again in front of the qin platform. A pair of slender hands slowly pressed the surface of the qin, and stood still for a moment. Among the forests, it is like a bell on a ring, or like a pearl falling on a jade plate. In an instant, even the sound of birdsong and mountain springs is suppressed, and the lingering sound is lingering and vivid.

Just when Song Junchen was intoxicated, the sound of the piano was suddenly interrupted by a man's angry voice.

"When did you find a stranger, who allowed you to play the piano for him!?"

Song Junchen heard the prestige and looked over, and saw that the man was wearing a black satin gown with a pattern of pearls and clusters, a ruby-inlaid wide-leaf belt around his waist, and agate and gold-leaf bergamot hair crown on his head. He was so imposing, and he immediately guessed that it was the King of Dunnan. up.

"Why are you here today?" Yu Zhongran had already stopped playing the piano, lightly pressed on the strings, and said indifferently as he looked at the person coming.

"If this king doesn't come today, how can I catch the troubles of the two of you!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yu Zhongran was annoyed, his originally gentle face flushed slightly.

Song Junchen glanced at the two of them, remembering the lessons learned by himself and Xue Ce, and immediately understood something, so he said with a smile: "I and Master Yu are childhood friends. It is rare to meet again, so naturally I am in a happy mood. I followed the example of Boyazi. Please don't get me wrong, my lord."

"Childhood friend?" King Dunnan looked at Song Junchen coldly, and looked him up and down, "Who is your last name?"

"I'm Song Junchen."

"I've never heard of it, is it a servant from the palace?" King Dunnan sneered.He naturally knew that Yu Zhongran was a proton, and he grew up in the palace. Since the other party said he was a childhood friend, he must be the son of a dignitary in the palace or a servant who served them, but he had never heard of it as a prince. If you pass the name of the other party, it is the latter.

Song Junchen was about to answer, when Yu Zhongran suddenly stood up and said with a pale face, "He is the son of Song Yan, the great general of Zhenguo, it's hard for you to speak so lightly."

King Dunnan frowned, stared at Song Junchen carefully, and said: "The eyebrows and eyes are a bit similar, but you are not dead?"

Song Junchen couldn't help feeling sad, it seemed that after time travelling, the sentence he heard the most was: Are you not dead?

This is how many people look forward to their own death.

King Dunnan had a strange expression on his face, but he stepped forward and grabbed Yu Zhongran to go down the mountain.

"I don't care who he is, except for this king, you are not allowed to play the piano for others!"

The voice was angry and a little self-willed. Seeing the appearance of the two, Song Junchen also guessed a little about their relationship, and just smiled.

Yu Zhongran was helpless, although he wanted to break free from King Dunnan's hand, but he thought that the other party was always in poor health and did not dare to move easily, so he turned his head and nodded apologetically at Song Junchen, and followed King Dunnan.

Back in the room, Song Junchen immediately reported the "results" to Xue Ce.

"I know why King Dunnan gave so much money to Qi'an Villa." Song Junchen sat on Xue Ce's lap and put his arms around Xue Ce's neck, with a gossip look on his face.

"Why?" Xue Ce put his arms around Song Junchen's waist and asked cooperatively while looking at Song Junchen's small face.

"King Dunnan is having an affair with Master Yu." Song Junchen deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was talking about something serious.

"You just know?" Xue Ce was a little amused.

"Ah?" Song Junchen was taken aback, "Could it be that you already knew?"

"everybody knows."

"...So I was the only one who just found out?"

"Ah."

Song Junchen suddenly lost his temper.

"I have a question for you." Xue Ce looked at the small mouth that was pouted because of displeasure, and pecked on it like a dragonfly.

"You ask." Song Junchen smiled.

"Don't be angry if you ask."

"it is good."

"Your father is Song Yan."

"Yes."

"Back then, you escaped alone?" Xue Ce asked softly.

Song Junchen was silent for a while, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The memory of the original owner of the body flooded in.

General Zhen Guo, what a prestigious name, even overshadowed the first emperor, so that he caused such a catastrophe.

Copying and beheading the four characters all over the family, although it is not as good as punishing the nine clans, it is the same as the tragic image.

The corpses of more than 300 people are lying in one place, some are dead, some are separated, all of them are familiar faces, parents, grandmothers, brothers and sisters, aunts, maids, gardeners, teachers... Which one? It wasn't that he was still talking and playing with himself in the last second, and it became bloody in the blink of an eye.At only fifteen years old, he watched everything around him being taken away. If Uncle Quan hadn't rescued him back then, he might...

Thinking of this, Song Junchen shuddered.

Xue Ce saw him sinking into the memory with a slightly painful look, and secretly scolded himself for asking too many questions, and immediately hugged him tightly, stroking his back as if to comfort him.

Song Junchen came back to his senses, put a bleak smile on Xue Ce's shoulder, and said, "My father is kind to Uncle Quan. When something happened, Uncle Quan rescued me and hid all the way to Jinli to protect the blood of the Song family. I probably, The only one that escaped."

Xue Ce didn't speak, just hugged him so tightly.

He knows better than anyone what it feels like to be slaughtered all over the house. He didn't expect that the two are similar even in this point, and he doesn't know whether it's luck or misfortune.

"Xue Ce."

"Ok?"

"I want to go back to Jinli."

"Then go back."

"Really?"

"Well," Xue Ce finally let go of the other's hand, looked up at him seriously and said, "Leave tomorrow."

"Okay." The smile returned to Song Junchen's face.

Just as the two were intimate, King Dunnan suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

In fact, Xue Ce had already heard the footsteps of the other party, but he was too lazy to care about him, so at this moment, the two of them continued to move as before, sitting on top of each other, looking at each other affectionately.

When King Dunnan saw this, his originally sullen face suddenly showed some embarrassment, and he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Song Junchen panicked and wanted to get up from Xue Ce's body, but the other party firmly held him at the waist and fixed him on his thigh, making him unable to move.

"What's the matter, my lord?" Xue Ce asked coldly through the side of Song Junchen's face.

"I don't allow Zhongran to attack the three sects." King Dunnan glared at him angrily and stated his purpose.He was naturally worried about Yu Zhongran and didn't want him to take risks.

"Master Yu can go if he wants to, and he can't go if he doesn't want to." The implication is that Master Yu is Master Yu, King Dunnan is King Dunnan, and you can't be the master for the other party.

King Dunnan's face became more and more unsightly.He naturally knew what Yu Zhongran was thinking, he always did what he wanted, but he didn't want to do what he wanted, if Yu Zhongran insisted on helping, how could he stop him.

"Why do you need others to help you clean up your mess!" King Dunnan yelled.

Hearing this, Song Junchen frowned slightly. The other party's words were too harsh.Friendship is the most important thing in the arena. If one party is in trouble, all parties will naturally support it.Now that Yuan Longjiao is in the quagmire, although King Dunnan can't represent the entire Qi'an Villa, he tried his best to disassociate himself from Yuan Longjiao, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear such harsh words.

Before Xue Ce could speak, a gentle but slightly angry voice sounded.

"What are you talking about, my lord?" Yu Zhongran looked around for King Dunnan, presumably to the guest's room. As soon as he came, he heard King Dunnan playing petty temper here, feeling ashamed and indignant, "When Qi'an Villa was first built, , often thieves and bandits came to harass us, Master Xue helped us a lot, and later met the Fuyi faction to humiliate the village, only Master Xue supported us, the prince is like this today, it is not a betrayal of the friendship of the world, listening to it will only let us people joke."

King Dunnan looked at Yu Zhongran, and after listening to his words, he showed a trace of shame, but immediately became fierce again, saying: "You and I are both born of the emperor, and we don't belong to the Jianghu. No matter what kind of Jianghu friendship he has, in short, This king just forbids you to work hard for others!"

"As a dragon son, the prince is naturally rich and noble. I am just a person who was abandoned in another country, so I dare not compare with the prince."

When Yu Zhongran heard the words "born by the emperor", his face was extremely ugly, and his tone became quite cold.He is also a prince, others can get his father's doting and doting, but he is ruthlessly abandoned and sent to the enemy country.The resentment in my heart can be imagined.

King Dunnan came to his senses, knowing that he really said something wrong this time, he immediately hesitated and dared not speak out rashly, secretly observing Yu Zhongran's face, feeling remorseful in his heart.

"It's reasonable for the lord to think so," Song Junchen saw that the two were having a quarrel, and immediately smoothed things over, "Master Yu is righteous, but he has to think about the lord. The lord is just too worried about you."

Yu Zhongran had a cold face, and he didn't even bother to look at King Dunnan.Of course he knew King Dunnan's affection, but he felt that he was naive, his temper was stronger than anyone else's, and he always made people angry, so he didn't want to take care of him.

"My lord's unintentional words, I hope Master Xue will forgive me." Yu Zhongran bowed his hands to Xue and Song in shame and said, "The three sects are dignified, and the world is blinded by their appearance and follow them blindly. Now that the world is in turmoil, I have a vague feeling that the three sects There seems to be a bigger conspiracy brewing, and I feel really uneasy. Please let me know when Master Xue decides to crusade, and I will give up my life to help Master Xue."

"Thank you, Master Yu." Xue Ce nodded, as if he didn't care about what happened just now.

Yu Zhongran raised his eyes to look at Xue and Song again, seeing their postures, he immediately understood a little bit, his face was slightly red.

"Then don't bother the two of you."

As soon as Yu Zhongran left, Dunnan Wang naturally followed quickly, apologizing and amusing him, flattering him like a child.

Song Junchen looked down at Xue Ce, and said softly, "Aren't you angry just now?"

"There are all kinds of things in the world."

Song Junchen was stunned when he heard the words, also, only when one's life is at a low ebb can one see the true face of the world, and one cannot blame others, it's just human nature.

"Do you think King Dunnan and Master Yu are compatible?" Song Junchen smiled slightly, changed the topic in a timely manner, and stopped thinking about those unhappy things.

"The two of them, I don't care about them," Xue Ce looked at Song Junchen tenderly, and the hands on his waist began to be dishonest, sneaking into each other's clothes and kneading around, "I only know that you and I best match."

"You..." Song Junchen blushed, and was about to speak, but his mouth was blocked with his tongue.

Immediately, the two lingered on the bed, their clothes were off, and they were panting again and again.

"Relax."

"Um... ah!"

Another cry of pain.

It's spring again.