Jia Yun's counterattack is right

Where Yong Jin was willing to follow, he launched a frenzied counterattack against Jia Yun.

Jia Yun has never been Yong Jin's opponent on the bed. At this time, that guy is full of energy all over his body, and the tossing person just begs for mercy.

Squeeze Jia Yun's wrist, and kissed carefully from top to bottom, but in the end she couldn't bear it, so she simply ended it.

Jia Yun hugged Yong Jin back with a smile, and touched the back of his neck, which was covered with sweat due to the intense bed affair.Looking at Yongjin's charming peach blossom eyes is even more attractive, and he couldn't help but say: "Change my heart for the king's heart, and I will know and remember each other deeply."

Yong Jin's heart moved, and he kissed Jia Yun's earlobe, still unable to restrain himself and felt lingering.

On the second day, Yong Jin rushed back to the palace before dawn, but Jia Yun didn't get up.After leaving the court, Emperor Yongqing rushed to the palace of the Ming Dynasty again, and stayed all night.It was dark the next day, and I couldn't see my fingers.Once again, while King Ming was still resting, he hurried back to sit upright on the dragon chair as the emperor.

Yong Jin can bear it, but Jia Yun can't.Finally, within a day, Yongjin's chariots and horses were blocked at the gate of the palace.

"Why is Yiren in such a hurry, why not drink a whole night of wine and rest well." Jia Yun sat on the carriage with a half-smile, wearing a bright red cloak with double clips and fine forging.There is still a sense of burnout on the fair face, and there is affection in the eyes.

Looking at Jia Yun's appearance, Yong Jin was full of spring.But knowing that these two days have gone too far, he said with a smile: "Don't bother your lord, I still have things with me, let's continue later!"

Jia Yun squinted and leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, staring at Yong Jin standing outside the carriage without speaking.Yong Jin couldn't stand still under his watch, as if his narrow-mindedness had been seen through, and finally Yong Jin compromised and got into the car with his nose in his hands.

"I'm not going to court today, so I'll wait for you in the imperial study. If you have something to say, don't hide it."

Jia Yun was angry, but she didn't like Yong Jin's appearance.

Yong Jin knew that Jia Yun had misunderstood him, so he hurriedly said, "I'm not hiding it, it's just that I can't help it. You don't need to go to the imperial study, you can just rest in the mansion. It's still early, and there's nothing wrong with it." Stop fussing."

Jia Yun didn't believe it, but he knew about Yong Jin's flamboyant nature.The more he feels that he has something to hide from himself, and thinking of the friendship in the letters when he was still in the south of the Yangtze River, it should not be that Yongjin is fascinated by some flowers and butterflies.

Seeing that Jia Yun was still thinking about something silently, Yong Jin sighed and said: "I wanted to wait for you to rest in a few days before we talk about it. Now I can only tell you first. I will report from the front that civil wars are raging in Zhenguo. I don’t know if there is any talented and virtuous person who actually persuaded Mizusawa to go out and prove to the four countries that I, the emperor, took the position of the eldest son. Since I have always been an elder but not a young one, I have said that my name is wrong. I think You will be upset when you hear it, so I want to hide it from you for a few days."

Jia Yun laughed when she heard this, "I don't think it's a big deal, it's just the nonsense of a bereaved dog. Those who really have brains won't believe it. The issue of status is not even mentioned. Your mother's fake death is left to the common people. You have long been crowned empress by the old sage, and you are also a legitimate son. The dispute between the concubine and the concubine does not exist at all. Besides, your father is still alive, so it is okay to be the first palace? He clearly abandoned the Yongqing Kingdom , the desperate nonsense is puzzling."

Yongjin knows about Shui Ze's thoughts. Doesn't he imprison Shui Xu with charming wishes?

However, it is always difficult to talk about this matter, the royal blood has to lose ethics.

She lowered her head, but Jia Yun stretched out her hand to caress her cheek, kneaded it soothingly, and only heard Jia Yun say: "Just let them come here. The million-strong army of Yongqing is really depressed."

Yong Jin is not afraid of Xiaoxiao boys, looking up at Jia Yun's confident and proud gaze, he really doesn't want to keep this matter a secret between the two of them.In the end, he still said, "Shui Ze seems to have a slight affection for Shui Xu, which surpasses the affection of family affection."

Jia Yun pondered for a long time, and finally solved the doubts in her heart many years ago, raised Yong Jin's chin and made him look directly into her eyes and said, "No wonder Shui Xu blocked all the faults on me when your father was still in power. , I would rather guard the imperial mausoleum for the rest of my life than earn a little freedom. It seems that I was forced by Mizusawa."

"Then you know why Mizuze wanted to risk the world by not doing anything and treason the country. As long as he had the slightest chance, he would take Shuixu by his side...becoming a palace...could it be because of Shuixu?"

Yong Jin nodded, leaning on Jia Yun's shoulder and muttering softly: "I just said that, and you guessed it all."

Jia Yun laughed for a while, it was rare to see him pretending to be miserable, and said after a while, "How can you compare with the Holy Majesty, you guarding the country, Wentao Wulue?"

Yong Jin was even more displeased, and rolled his head on Jia Yun's shoulder half a circle, leaving the back of his head, muttering: "What the 'Holy Majesty' said was 'imperial decree' and 'God's will', and the emperor is' Son of Heaven'. The common people look at the deepest part of the Forbidden City, thinking that there is a 'god' sitting there. But I am not a god, but a human being, and the decisions I make will always be right or wrong. Maybe one word will make me lose the most Important person."

Jia Yun knew that this person was on the tip of his horns again, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with being a 'God'? Eloquent words, centralization of power. Although you are a human being, you carry the 'belief' of the people of the world. All the people in the world Isn’t a person’s ‘faith’ a kind of power? Even if there is selfishness and partiality, people in the world will be convinced because of the transcendent status. I think it’s good, so you think I’m a person who is greedy for power and status?”

Yong Jin thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "It is because you are not, that I will give you the best of everything. There are also many selfishness, and there are people I admire in my family, country, and world. To be a good emperor with a clear conscience is nothing to be afraid of. I also know that what you want in this life is to have a clear conscience, family and country.”

"Then what do you think about it?"

Yong Jin thought for a while and said: "You are my man. King Ming is the King Ming of all the people in the world. Sitting on the capital's 20 army, leading 40 frontier troops. The arrow is on the string, and the chaos should be quelled."

Jia Yun smiled and cupped her hands: "I accept the order."

Soon after, Mizusawa filed a complaint in Zhenguo.Among them, the four princes seized the crown prince's position, which is not justified.He also cried and told his father that he was old and didn't know the world and was imprisoned in the deep palace, and it was rare for father and son to get together.

Jia Yun sat at the bottom of Yongjin, and the two of them listened to the civil servants below without changing their expressions, constantly attacking Shui Ze, a shit-stirring stick, looking for trouble when they are free.They asked the old strangers to come forward and clarify.

The military officers were sharpening their knives, and the opportunity never came again. Isn't it stupid to not chew the fat sheep?

Ever since, civil and military officials have their own positions.

Civil officials pay attention to self-cultivation and don't involve the people in the fire and water. Alas, you can't fight.

The military officer couldn't control the small surge in his heart, and finally he was promoted to a noble and cut down people. How could he let this opportunity go?

Just as the two sides were arguing endlessly, the urgent military situation outside the city gate rushed over.

"Your Majesty! All the more than 200 people in Seven Villages, Thirty Li, Eastern Xinjiang, were massacred overnight by the Zhen Army, and none of the babies who were less than a month old escaped alive!"

The messenger was sobbing, and there was a complete silence, with their heads touching the ground, timidly daring not to make a sound.Only Jia Yun stood up and frowned at her lover above, waiting for an order.

Human life, regardless of high or low, is the son of heaven's subjects.The imperial power was challenged and the land was invaded by thieves.

The emperor was furious and thunderous.

The battle is imminent, the food and grass go first, the soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield, the horses bite the reins, and the arrows are ready.

Cold front with hot blood, yellow sand wrapped in white robes, people's hearts are cold.

The two veterans, Zhou Yongchi and Wang Wen, were too old to be assigned to the Beijing camp.Yong Hui is waiting for orders in the capital, and there are two young generals, Fan Li and Fan Yong brothers.

In addition, Wei Hu, Zhang Guanliang, and Qin Zhishan, the generals of the capital, led a battalion each.There are also Yan Ting and Xu Huan, two aristocratic families in the general's mansion, who are assisted.

The Yan family and the Xu family had always been at odds with King Ming, but now they heard about the tragedy in Eastern Xinjiang, they went to Zhezi overnight to plead for mercy, and the two young men went out with the army.

Jia Yun didn't say a word, the country is the most important and selfless.As long as it can be used, it will be kept at hand.The army is scheduled to go out in three days.

During the three days, the two of them got along as monarchs and ministers on the surface, but they had a deep friendship in private.

The Yongqing Kingdom has recuperated since Yongjin ascended the throne, and has accumulated a lot of accumulation.Over the years, Jia Yun has intentionally hoarded food and grass, and the army and horse drills are all for this battle.

Yong Jin never mentioned the flames of war in front of Jia Yun, and Jia Yun just went to court every day to chat with Yong Jin about people's livelihood.

But the days can't be grasped no matter how hard they are, and three days are gone in a blink of an eye.

The sky was gray and the low pressure was breathless.

The army is assembled, and Jia Yun, the King of Ming Dynasty and the Chief Sima of the Ministry of War, and Emperor Jinkou Yuyan, who is now named the General of the World's Army and Horses, stood in front of the formation and read out the imperial edict.After the imperial decree was completed, the generals gave impassioned mobilization speeches again.

The emperor personally sent the army out of the camp, and the sunset greeted the banner, with the word "Heaven" impressively written on it.

"Let this word represent the imperial power in the world, protect you, and protect my millions of heroes to be invincible." The words were still ringing in Jia Yun's ears, but she had already stood in front of the battle.

"...Our relatives and children were slaughtered by chaste dogs thousands of miles away, they should be killed! Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" 20 people roared in unison, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, thunderous.

"Are you afraid of death?!" Jia Yun put on a general's robe, a tree with a branch of Qiongzhi, with a heroic posture, her eyes were like burning fire, and her momentum was like a rainbow.

"Don't be afraid!!"

"Are you afraid of death?!!!"

"Don't be afraid!!!!" The 20 army was full of evil spirits, vowing to kill Zhengou.

"Swallow the yellow sand with a glass of turbid wine, and the strong men who go out to go home can go home!" Jia Yun grabbed a handful of yellow sand on the ground under her feet and put it into the huge wine bowl.Liquor burns the throat and burns hatred in the bones!

Yong Jin shared half of the wine in Jia Yun's wine bowl with himself, the two of them clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Jia Yun was the first to smash the wine bowl, and then all the strong men who had finished drinking followed suit, smashing the wine bowl hard, as if smashing the last trace of sorrow.

Yong Jin secretly stretched out his finger hidden in the sleeve of the toga, taking advantage of the robe to block it, hooked Jia Yun's little finger in public, and immediately Jia Yun gently pinched it back, which made Yong Jin even more reluctant he is gone.

Turning her head, Jia Yun's deep eyes were full of unfathomable friendship, but more of a kind of determination.

"I am leaving."

"come home early."

"it is good."

The sword carries frost, the direction of the long knife.The horse neighs, people pass by, how many siblings can return home.

The author has something to say: Thank you little friend "An'an" for irrigating the nutrient solution~~~