The heinous crime of time travel

Xiao Yao dragged a stool, let Mu Yunshen sit down first, before warming it up, another group of people came outside.

Recently, the royal relatives of the Zhao family panicked because they were too idle, so they ran to the West City one by one, and they only had to spend money to buy the whole Queyinxuan.

Xu Hongling is also good at doing business, if you don't book the shop, she will open the door to the outside, no one is afraid, whether it's eating or watching the excitement - she also regards Zhao Duan and Zhao Mian as two lucky decorations .

Her shameless business model was finally broken by the third wave of outsiders, who came in with a stack of bank notes and said they wanted to clear the place.Xu Hongling received it very simply, beckoning, Yan'er would bring someone familiar to see off the guests, and before leaving, one of them gave a bag of tea leaves, no one would offend.

As soon as Zhao Zikang entered the gate, he saw his two nephews and grandchildren, and he was quite angry.As a member of the royal family, if you don't know how to hide your strength and bide your time, it would be embarrassing to come to such a place in broad daylight.

That's all, last night, if the two of them hadn't made such a fuss, they wouldn't have stared at people away. Incidents happened one after another in the sky prison and the palace, and Zhao Mingliang was still breaking down just now.

"Yuheng, go up and see if the ones in the middle of the hall are King Kang and King Rui." Zhao Zikang himself has eyes, and eyes like double eagles. He stands at the door, even if he is half-blind like Xiao Yao, It can also be seen from the outline.

Yuheng has been by Zhao Zikang's side for so many years, of course he knows what he means, no one dared to stop him when he moved his feet, and in a blink of an eye he walked in front of Zhao Mian and Zhao Duan, looked up and down carefully, turned back and said , "My lord, it's the two of them."

"..." No matter how thick-skinned this is, it's a bit unbearable.

"Uncle Zuhuang," Zhao Duan was extremely tactful. He had just invited Mu Yunshen out of the carriage, and at this time he came to talk to Zhao Zikang with a smile, "Among the nephews and grandchildren, there are many warriors but few wise ones. Count the time, how many more?" In a few months, I will go to the fief to take office. It is because I am thirsty for talents, and I learned that Mr. Mu came from the north, so I..."

After Yan'er sent everyone away, she diligently replaced Mu Yunshen's table with hot tea.Mu Yunshen held the cup in both hands, the bluish white on his finger bones slowly dissipated, and he began to have some human taste.

Zhao Duan said, looked back at him, and said, "What is the purpose of the ancestor's trip?"

"Xiao Yao." Zhao Zikang gave an answer that even Mu Yunshen didn't expect.

His heart skipped a beat, and he patted the back of Xiao Yao's hand naturally, the two looked at each other, and Xiao Yao whispered, "Don't worry, he can't beat me."

"Xiao Yao?" Zhao Mian chewed on the name.

Zhao Duan had a relationship with Xiao Yao once, and Zhao Mian was not in Beijing in the early years, and he didn't like to go out after returning to Beijing, so this was the first time he saw this man of influence.

When Xiao Yao escaped from Duan Fu's hand for the first time, this name had already become a household name among the dignitaries. The change from Xiao Gusheng's son to a major general was only overnight.

Everyone knows that the Xiao family army will follow Xiao Yao in the future, even though he is only a small vanguard official in name.This child was not well known before, and he was rarely mentioned after dinner, so people often think that he must be a mediocre person. If the Xiao family army falls into the hands of such a person, even the sharpest knife will rust, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Until now—the bright pearl wards off the dust, and its brilliance is myriad.

Zhao Zikang's eyes are really a pair of passionate eyes, although they are slightly gloomy, but most of the time, from the corner of the eye to the end of the eye, there is a kind of steady nobleness.His gaze fell on Xiao Yao with all his attention, if it was an iron plate, he could scrape off a few shavings.

Xiao Yao remained calm.His shrinking and evasion seemed to be worthless in front of Mu Yunshen, and his cowardly youthful appearance just now was completely stripped away, revealing the true material inside.

He was holding a cup in his hand, leaning against his lips, and kept a steady movement.

"Major General, I failed to capture you at the foot of Hujia Mountain that day. I don't want to meet you in the capital today." Zhao Zikang raised his hand.

He was dressed in a black uniform, and his figure was tall and straight. Due to his age, although he had no beard, he accumulated nobility all over his body, and even had a natural aloofness.If it weren't for the disability he suffered back then, perhaps he would have looked more like an emperor than Zhao Mingliang.

Regardless of whether Zhao Mian or Zhao Duan, in front of this uncle ancestor, they all seemed a little childish.

"Your Majesty, stay safe."

The three words "Major General" sounded a little strange to Xiao Yao, he had never used these three words for any advantage in his life, but first caused a lot of trouble for no reason - as if he was born to have these troubles.

Xiao Yao sighed softly, and then put down the cup in his hand, "Why be so polite, anyway, I am a prisoner in the end, and you... are the prince of a country."

They were talking at the bottom, while Wang Shixue sat motionlessly on the clean second floor, except that when Zhao Zikang appeared, he raised his eyes slightly.

She also knew Zhao Zikang.

When the late emperor was there, Zhao Mingliang was born in a humble family, and everyone bullied him that he had no power and power. In the depths of winter, he was not even given enough charcoal fire, and in the summer solstice, there was no ice to divide.

Only Zhao Zikang came into the palace occasionally, and would bring some rare things outside the customs to these nephews and nieces. Zhao Mingliang was dressed in inappropriate clothes, a little child, and he was embarrassed in the crowd.Zhao Zikang couldn't see it, so he privately asked the palace people to take care of him, and even re-cut a suit of clothes for him without authorization.

Therefore, in the subsequent court infighting, Zhao Mingliang had taken good care of Zhao Zikang from the very beginning, letting him take care of himself throughout the whole process.

Wang Shixue met Zhao Zikang at that time.

This is a person who is always unpredictable, his family members are fighting for power, holding the throne and refusing to give up, but he is writing and drawing, occasionally getting up to water flowers and plant grass.

Just like now, what Zhao Mian and Zhao Duan are staring at is the Xiaoyao Demon Palace, the entire Xiao family army, and only Zhao Zikang is staring at Xiao Yao.

The Xiao family army has two keys, one is currently locked in the sky prison, and the other is Xiao Yao, without them, the Xiao family army is an iron wall against foreigners on the Gobi, and no one can move it.

Xiao Yao suddenly laughed.

There were no more people in the Queyin Pavilion, and the rest of them either didn't dare to show their anger in front of Zhao Zikang, or they just wanted to avoid trouble and sat in a distant corner.

So this laugh was quite piercing, almost attracting everyone's attention.

"Ahem..." Xiao Yao hurriedly coughed, trying to cover up the untimely contempt in the past, but with little success.

Zhao Zikang looked at him curiously, "Major General, what's so funny about this?"

"No..." Xiao Yao said, his expression has not been adjusted yet, these words are very unbelievable.

"My lord, you don't have to worry about it. He's just never been called a major general, so when I think about it, I'm just secretly happy." Mu Yun tried to help him out. Because of his illness, his voice was very low. There is no effort everywhere, as if it floats into the ear.

Only then did Zhao Zikang give him a little attention.

The young man propped his head on one hand, his eyes were half-closed, his complexion was extremely bad, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any moment, but he still seemed to be panting, and he was very quiet. It is a small boat floating on a reed, neither swaying nor sinking.

He and Xiao Yao sat at the same table, and the reed boat suddenly turned into a row of warships, capable of fighting strong winds and huge waves.

Zhao Zikang didn't know why, his flesh and blood felt a little creepy, and he turned his eyes away, looking at the unknown corner of the wall.

His lord does not speak, but Yu Heng is a young boy with a lively mind, thinking that he and Xiao Yao have not separated yet, while squinting his eyes randomly, trying to find the girl who has played tricks on him over and over again.

He is exactly the age of Huaichun, and he is different from these rough and rough martial arts people. He has read a few romantic books since he was a child. As a matchmaker, Yuheng doesn't like it at all.

It was also a marriage of sin, and he fell in love with Ruan Yu.

Although Zhao Zikang used to be a normal man, after so many years, he has long been used to abstinence. The only person who can develop feelings is the tree in the yard that has been watered since childhood. "The romantic feelings of ", but this negligence made Yuheng's feelings even more out of control.

While thinking of unrequited love: She doesn't provoke others, but provokes herself, she must like it, and at the same time, she cares about her mother-in-law: I don't know her name, is there anyone she likes...

In such a preoccupation, the leader of the guards brought by Zhao Zikang was like a piece of wood, and it was fine if the prince didn't speak, and even the prince's cronies ignored him—is this person still under arrest? !

Although Zhao Duan didn't dare to confront this patriarchal uncle head-on, but if Xiao Yao lost, the greatest military power today would fall into the hands of Zhao Mingliang, and the whole situation would not be shaken by him.That is to say, a piece of imperial edict, whoever is the prince, is in his pocket.

He didn't dare to take this risk, but when the soldiers approached the city, Zhao Duan's nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he still couldn't think of any compromise, which could keep Xiao Yao and not offend Zhao Zikang and Zhao Mingliang.

Such a piece of fatty meat has already roasted itself, dipped in sauce, put it on a plate and handed it to Zhao Zikang. There is no reason not to put it in his mouth.

unless……

"Uncle Zu Huang admitted his mistake, this man is not a major general."

Zhao Duan thought about it, before he could speak, Zhao Mian took the lead first.

Xiao Yao blinked his eyes inexplicably, wondering what the hell these lords are doing, why is he not himself?