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The massive thunderstorm in the capital that lasted for three days finally stopped on the summer solstice.

This year's summer solstice has no rain, which makes the people in Beijing very happy. According to the practice of previous years, all officials can rest on this day.

Therefore, the Baoguo Temple in the suburbs of the capital is also very lively during the summer solstice. Only one person comes to offer incense and pray for blessings, but more people come for the entire ginkgo forest in the Baoguo Temple.

There is nothing more pleasant than bringing a family with you, setting a table of vegetarian feasts under the shade of trees, enjoying the coolness and enjoying the greenery.

The meditation room in the temple is far away from the ginkgo grove, but you can still hear the hustle and bustle of the temple. "Fifth Master" is wearing a ochre-colored outfit and stands in an octagonal pavilion in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. His eyes are far away, and his lips are tightly drawn. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Old five, the brothers all dispersed quietly among the people who went up the mountain to pilgrimage," the stunning beauty also changed into a plain black blouse today, and even covered her face with the same black veil, "It's just, why did you Let us split up, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!"

"Han Junzhi is not a fool," Fifth Master turned around with no expression on his face, "What's more, what I said so quickly that day will surely reach the ears of the person in the Jinluan Hall—"

"In this case, you can't be alone..."

Fifth Lord raised his hand to prevent the woman from continuing, he casually drew out the dagger at his waist, it was a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud, the brilliance on the sword just reflected his pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool :

"There are hawks and dogs all over the capital, and because of the disappearance of the princess, Anbu has dispatched all of them. I said that in the Yinxiang Tower that day. No matter how careful the brothers are these days, it is difficult to keep the fish that slipped through the net."

"One person always has smaller goals than a group of people."

"But..." The woman still wanted to persuade her, but Wu Ye gave her a sharp look, and she didn't dare to speak again.

"It's less conspicuous for you to be a woman with a child than a group of men with a child," Wu Ye said, then he lowered his eyes and walked over to pat the woman's shoulder: "Okay, listen to me, you bring Lead the child out of the south gate from Qingyin Lane, take the waterway to Fengtaidu, and then go north to join us."

"how about you?"

"The west of the capital is the Suijin. There is a long pavilion left by the previous dynasty. It is surrounded by dense forests, so you don't have to worry about being discovered. After the Suijin is released, I will ask Yuezhen to go north and meet you at the old place."

Although the woman was worried, she followed Wu Ye's arrangement and quickly left Baoguo Temple with the child born in the meditation room.

In fact, Suijin is more than just dense forests.

In the northern part of the lower part of the capital, the surrounding area of ​​the city is mostly flat land, but Suijin is the only place where the forest is lush and lush. If there are not strong people here, it would be a good place to cool off.

There is only a winding stone path leading to the forest, and at the end of the road there is a square pavilion with a single eaves on the top of the mountain.

Standing in the pavilion at this moment is a scholar in a green shirt and a black scarf, with a book boy beside him, the little sunlight leaking from the leaves just falls on the three-foot blue rock in front of him, the forest is quiet, and there are birdsong It sounded crisply.

The book grows tall and tall, with picturesque eyebrows, standing quietly in the pavilion, the blue and blue color of the body perfectly blends with the surrounding scenery, like a natural landscape painting.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes in the forest, and the sound of flying sand and rocks unceremoniously broke the tranquility.

The scholar frowned and turned around, only to see a man with a servant riding towards him on horseback.

Behind him is the thousands of miles of soft red and fragrant soil and rice paddies in the capital, but in front of him there is only a winding stone path, ten miles of long pavilions, and this quiet old brocade forest, and he is the only one.

The scholar's eyes moved, and there was a crack in the calm expression on his face.

"Mr. Li——!" The person riding the horse was Jiang Jun, and a few steps further away, there was also his servant Wuyan. They actually planned to come to see Li Yinshang off this morning, but Han Ye It was delayed until this time when I visited early in the morning.

"Finally caught up." Regardless of the surprise and scrutiny in Li Yinshang's eyes, Jiang Jun reined in and smiled: "Mr. Li."

When he reined in the horse, the horse's hooves raised to scare the bookboy, the little boy turned pale and took two steps back to bump into Li Yinshang, but Li Yinshang only helped the boy aside, looked up at Jiang Jun, with a half-smile:

"I don't know who is so noisy and rude, breaking the greenness of this summer for no reason. It turns out to be you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jun dismounted, ignoring Li Yinshang's teasing: "I heard that Mr. Li is leaving Beijing today, and I'll see you off."

"Heh," Li Yinshang chuckled, "Young Master Jiang, you are really interesting. No one in the capital knows that I was deposed from the capital because I offended the emperor. I am used to being arrogant. Today You deserve it. Everyone is too scared to avoid me, but you are lucky enough to come and see me off."

"Young Master Li, forgot?" Jiang Jun pointed to his chest: "For whom and for what reason did I get hurt? What does it matter to me whether the person sitting on the throne is happy or not?"

Li Yinshang narrowed his eyes.

"Jiang Jun came here just to see off his friends, and has nothing to do with the Jiang family or the Yin family." Jiang Jun stepped forward and stood side by side with Li Yinshang: "Besides, you are the one who told me about it yourself, Mr. Li." ——'Heaven makes chessboard stars are sons', since I dare to enter the game, I am naturally not afraid."

Using the other party's point of view to trick the other party is the simplest psychology Jiang Jun has ever learned.

What's more, if Li Yinshang sounds good, he is unparalleled in resourcefulness, but if he sounds bad, he is scheming and suspicious.Now that he needs a reason, Jiang Jun will use his words to give him a reason——

I came to see you off just because I wanted to see you off, not for anything else.

What's more, didn't the literati throughout the ages hope that when they left Yangguan in the west, someone would tell you that "no one in the world knows the king", the arrogance and conceit of the literati are the same whether they wear books or not.

really,

Li Yinshang smiled after hearing Jiang Jun's words: "Young Master Jiang, you are really a different person, and I am more and more interested in you."

"Mr. Li's ambition is in the world." Jiang Jun glanced at Li Yinshang calmly, "It's better to be less interested in me."

"Hahahaha——" Amused by his words, Li Yinshang nodded with a smile: "Indeed, 'With the world as a cage, the sparrow has nowhere to hide', Mr. Jiang, I am very happy that you came to see me off. "

"Not only did I come to see you off, but I also brought this to you, Mr. Li!" Jiang Jun said, and ordered Wuyan to fetch the wine hanging on the horse. It was the jar that Li Yinshang gave him a few days ago. Yulu wine bestowed by the emperor.

"It's actually this wine?"

"That's right," Jiang Jun smiled and patted the seal away, and filled Li Yinshang's cup, "'Jinling disciples come to send each other off, and everyone will have their own glasses of wine if they want to go'. How can we have fun without good wine? It's just that If you want to practice it with the wine you gave me, Mr. Li, I don't know if Mr. Li is willing."

Li Yinshang didn't answer, but raised his glass to the brim, showed his empty glass and greeted Jiang Jun with a smile, the brilliance flashing in his eyes was like a falling meteor trailing its long and narrow tail in the night sky.

Networks are an inexhaustible wealth in anyone's life, not to mention that the other party is a good-looking male protagonist like Li Yinshang, who knows astronomy and geography, and has the right time and place.

Jiang Jun also drank the wine in the glass, refilled it and clinked glasses with Li Yinshang. After drinking for three rounds, both of their faces were covered with a faint blush. Jiang Jun felt that the wine had a strong aftertaste. He felt his cheeks burning hot.

It's just that the faint heat rising all over his body makes this wine seem a bit unusual.

Taking another sip, Li Yinshang suddenly looked up at the position behind Jiang Jun, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "It seems that Mr. Jiang is not the only one who wants to send me off..."

Jiang Jun was taken aback for a moment, and followed Li Yinshang's gaze calmly, and in the dense bushes unexpectedly appeared a little bit of cold light like frost and snow.

This is a killer, and he is also a good one who is good at sniping arrows!

In the original book, Li Yinshang didn't encounter any killers when he went north, and there are often strong men in this forest, and Jiang Jun couldn't judge the purpose of these people for a while.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in the forest, and the sound of birdsong disappeared without knowing when, and the entire forest presented a deathly silence.

Wu Yan is a clever man, seeing an ambush in the forest, he immediately lowered his body, ready to run out quietly to inform Zhang Hua, Li Yuanjie and others. He is small and can be blocked by the pillars of the pavilion.

However, as soon as Wu Yan moved, the timid book boy following Li Yinshang was scared by the insects in the forest and screamed. It didn't matter if he screamed like this, but he exposed Wu Yan's location, and the two "swish" The sharp arrow shot towards Wuyan.

"Smoke-free?!" Jiang Jun didn't care about that much, picked up the horsewhip and concentrated his strength, and shot down the two arrows at the nick of time.

At the same time when the arrows fell to the ground, countless killers dressed in black descended from the sky, and surrounded Jiang Rui, Li Yinshang and other four people tightly in the long pavilion. Cold, unforgiving eyes.

Li Yinshang is a scholar, but Jiang Jun only has a horsewhip at hand.

"As expected of a general," a man slowly walked out of the group of black-clothed killers, and he looked Jiang Jun up and down, "Such a reaction, such a method, no wonder the boss wants us to take your life no matter what."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Jun's mind flashed, and he somewhat guessed the purpose of these people.

It turned out that since Jiang's father came back that time and did not punish Jiang Jun, but secretly accused Jiang Rui of not doing his job properly, Yin couldn't swallow this breath, and even said to the housekeeper, "Since the sword is shown, blood must be seen. If you don't do it Two endlessly, don't kill Jiang Jun, let him die endlessly".

Just because Jiang Jun stayed at home a few days ago, Yin Shi somewhat cared about Jiang's father and didn't find a chance to do it.

Jiang Jun went out to see Li Yinshang off today, he never expected that a woman from the Yin family would have such vicious intentions, so he gave these killers a chance.

Although Jiang Jun knew that this stepmother had always been vicious, the future decline of the Jiang family was also inextricably linked to her recklessness.

But he never expected that she would be so reckless, even if she was not afraid of getting a bad name for murder, she would put him to death!

"That being the case," Jiang Jun glanced at the men in black, "This is a festival between us, and has nothing to do with Mr. Li. Please let him go."

"Ha!" The man in black mocked, "Master Jiang, do you think we are stupid?! Let him go so that he can inform you and find someone to rescue you?!"

Jiang Jun rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, but saw Li Yinshang stepping forward with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, don't worry, although I'm just a scholar, I still have ways to protect myself."

Looking at the smile on his face and the calculations at the corners of his eyes and brows, Jiang Jun nodded in understanding, and then he clenched the whip in his hand:

Since a fierce battle is inevitable, he will fight like it is written in the book, fight like a Jiang family, and then everything will be left to God.

Of course not resigning to fate, Jiang Jun knew in his heart——

Li Yinshang is the protagonist of this book, if he dies at this moment, the plot will collapse.Moreover, he is the most important hidden weapon around the emperor. If the emperor wants to get rid of Prince Gong, he is indispensable.

Right now, he only needs to wait until the royal guards come to rescue him. However, Jiang Jun has not forgotten that he is wounded. If he fights with these quack killers with real knives and guns, he may not last long.

However, when Jiang Juncai fought against the opponent and grabbed a sword, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his body had an unexpected reaction——!

Looking down at the "mountain" that suddenly rose between his legs, Jiang Jun felt that all the strength in his hands and feet had been pulled out, and he almost couldn't hold the sword steadily in his hand!

And Li Yinshang, who was not far away, knelt down on the ground with a low groan, his face was pale, but the corners of his eyes and lips were full of peach blossoms.

"That wine...!" Li Yinshang gritted his teeth and spat out two words, staring viciously at an unknown direction, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sure enough, there is... a problem..."

At this moment, combined with his untimely dry and hot reaction, Jiang Jun finally understood what was going on with the sweet and greasy smell he smelled when he first took the wine.

However, another new doubt emerged in Jiang Jun's mind: Why did this majestic Ninth Five-Year Lord give his confidant and important minister a jar of warm wine for fun in the house?

The author has something to say: Idiot, what you are wearing is not a historical text, but a Danmei fictional text~ Laughing in brackets