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Pei Junhao died in battle.

If Wuyan or Zhong Ping had come to verbally say this news, or if the court had sent someone to Prince Gong's mansion, Jiang Jun would definitely immediately believe that it was fake news.

However, as the sun was setting, the sun fell on the wooden magpie that was too late to polish, and the dried blood made Jiang Jun feel pain in his heart.

Ling Wu worriedly held his scratched fingertips, but Jiang Jun could only stare at the two lines of handwriting that he was all too familiar with——

Zhang Qianji's calligraphy is like a dragon and a snake, and the iron is drawn with silver hooks.

People say that seeing words is like seeing a face. When seeing Zhang Qianji's message on weekdays, Jiang Jun seemed to be able to see Zhang Qianji quietly writing under the lamp through the thin paper. With a calm and determined smile.

But this time, I couldn't wait to say one stroke after another, and the letter paper was also pierced by thick ink.

Zhang Qianji came from Qianchongge, and the news from Qianchongge was definitely not wrong.

Suddenly there was a warm and moist touch on the fingertips. Jiang Jun was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Ling Wu put his fingers in his lips. There seemed to be a peaceful river flowing in his eyes, and all kinds of turbulent emotions rose in Jiang Jun's heart. Emotions instantly returned to calm.

"If Pei Junhao is really dead, then the eldest princess..."

Ling Wu looked at Jiang Jun for a while, shook his head and did not give an answer immediately.He just held Jiang Jun's hand and used the two of them's loose robes as a cover. From a distance, it seemed that they were walking hand in hand.

Wuyan silently took the bow and arrow from Jiang Jun's hand, and went to retrieve the cluster of arrows near the straw target.

When Prince Gong returned to the mansion, there were naturally many diners who came to pay a visit, but Ling Wu skillfully rejected them all. He led Jiang Jun all the way down, and came directly to his own bedroom - Changxinju.

Changxin Residence is different from Chengfeng Hall, there are not so many exquisite decorations here: it is just a magnificent room with many exquisite decorations inside.

Ling Wu dragged Jiang Jun in, and didn't need the servants to serve him. He served Jiang Jun a cup of tea with his own hands, and said, "Sister, she...isn't such a vulnerable person."

Jiang Jun frowned and looked at Ling Wu, but saw the man staring at the calm bowl of tea on the table expressionlessly: like the calm sea before a storm, or like a giant crocodile staring at its prey and preparing to surface .

The questioning and accusation that he wanted to blurt out was also swallowed by Jiang Junsheng, and suddenly—Jiang Jun understood that Ling Wu felt the same as him, but Ling Wu's feelings were more restrained.

"That's right..." Jiang Jun nodded, and let out a wry smile as he relaxed his tense nerves, "Eldest Princess is not a weak woman, it's just——this matter depends on the emperor, how to deal with it."

While he was speaking, he had already gently held Ling Wu's hand.

The moment the fingertips touched, it seemed that there was an electric current coming from the hands of the two, and the powerful coercion all over Ling Wu's body dissipated in an instant, and he only sighed lightly after a flash of sadness in his eyes. He said "well, I know" in one breath.

They had just returned to Yucheng. Although they were worried about the situation in Jiangnan, from the very beginning—Jiangnan was not their focus of concern.If not for Pei Junhao's sudden accident, then Ling Wu planned to leave the city quietly and go to the camp of rebels hiding in the Ulan Desert to prepare for the uprising.

This is more than ten thousand miles south of the Yangtze River, and they just came from the capital, so there is no reason to go again.

Originally, I hoped that there would be chaos in the south of the Yangtze River, and the more chaos the better, at this moment we must not stop all preparations for the uprising just because of a little change.Both Ling Wu and Jiang Jun knew that as long as they took the first step, they could not turn back.

Therefore,

Ling Wu thought for a while and said, "Brother is busy dealing with the situation in the capital, the second sister and the third child are helping to keep an eye on the south of the Yangtze River, and the fourth child needs to prepare a large amount of marching supplies at Jilong Mountain. Qin Shen is also required to agree on all matters in the palace. take care of..."

He sighed: "I'm really sorry, I'll trouble the concubine again."

Concubine Shu has a deep affection for the late Empress Duan, and she is also the best candidate to visit the eldest princess at this moment.It's just that Ling Wu feels a little bit apologetic, and always asks this elder to take care of them.

In the capital, the Jiang family had nothing to say after Jiang Jintian left.Jiang Jun was really helpless, so he could only sigh, and patted Ling Wu's shoulder comfortingly.

Ling Wu smiled helplessly, but still explained the matter of Qiushu Dowager Concubine very efficiently.

But this matter is not too urgent, because Zhang Qianji's news is always faster than the post in the capital.If the eldest princess and emperor Ling Cheng in the capital want to know the news, it may not be until tomorrow.

During this time, Ling Wu and Jiang Jun had a good discussion about how to help Boyan Aluhun and Er Duo to escape in Dayong Kingdom, and by the way, save Li Yinshang from the scourge.

The current monarch of Dayong Kingdom is from the Haoying tribe. He has just passed his forty years, and he has six sons and many warriors. The three daughters are married to the Cangrong tribe, the Tumen tribe and the Yalantu tribe respectively.

Among the twelve Zhai kings, the Haoying tribe occupied the third, the Tumen tribe occupied the second, and the rest were occupied by the Cangrong, Yalantu, Barenbuya and other tribes.

Last year, the whereabouts of the general of the Tumen tribe, Yimo, disappeared in the battle of Luo'e Mountain, and the strength of the entire tribe was also questioned by other tribes.

In addition, after the sudden death of the great witch, Princess Tumen as the successor did not go to the altar for a long time, which made the Rongdi even more critical of the Tumen tribe.

Many tribal leaders have been quietly looking for other heirs chosen by the great witch, and the name of Boyan Erduo has gradually appeared in their field of vision.

"We can't let Erdo be found by any tribal leader," Jiang Jun frowned and asserted: "These old men are wolves who eat people and don't spit out their bones. Now they want to find a big witch. Later——" It’s time to use Erdo for them.”

Ling Wu smiled, nodded and said: "So, tomorrow we will go directly to the altar and wait for Boyan Aluhun."

"So you have already arranged it?" Jiang Jun thought for a while, and then said: "But the altar has been passed down by you so miraculously, what if something happens to Er Duo on it?"

Ling Wu shook his head: "There will be no accidents."

"Why so sure?"

"You'll find out when you go to see it tomorrow," Ling Wu laughed, and blinked at him pretending to be mysterious.Then he took Jiang Jun's hand and said, "Let's go, Mr. Jiang, we've been discussing for most of the night, it's time to go to bed now."

"Sleep now?" Jiang Jun knocked on the table: "Today's business is over today, my Highness Prince Gong, you haven't told me how you plan to infiltrate the Boyan tribe, and what identity you will use to infiltrate!"

Looking at Jiang Jun's dissatisfied little eyes, Ling Wu chuckled, widened his eyes on purpose, and repeated Jiang Jun's words solemnly: "It is true, today's business is over, so let's go take a bath and sleep now .”

... Is this person listening to himself? !

When Jiang Jun was dragged away, he still complained to Ling Wu very much, thinking that he was talking to him.But when he was taken by Ling Wu to a wing room of Changxin Residence and saw the huge newly built bathtub, he suddenly understood what Ling Wu was thinking.

"... When did you dig it?"

"When the one hundred and eighth wooden barrel broke," Ling Wu put his arm around Jiang Jun's waist from behind, and said softly, "I ordered someone to dig it out."

Jiang Jun was defeated by Ling Wu's straightforward brain circuit, and before he could complain, he was stripped clean by Ling Wu and taken into the pool.This white marble bath is really strong and firm.

Moreover, the warm water is spit out from the white jade carved dragon next to it, so there is no need to worry that the water will become cold, and there is no need to worry that the water will be sprinkled everywhere when the action is violent - because there are many seeps and leaks around the bath The small hole used.

Looking at the man with a smirk on the corner of his mouth after the mist rose, Jiang Jun felt that Prince Gong spent all his "extravagance and lust" on "daily affairs" in his entire life.

King Gong Lingwu practiced himself, using financial and physical strength to prove that he is definitely a good comrade who does not finish today's work today and does not procrastinate.

So, Jiang Jun, in this frantic toss, listened intermittently to Prince Gong, who adhered to the principle of "today's business, today's end, no delay, no laziness in advanced cancer", and finished all his plans——

Ling Wu said: "Tomorrow Boyan Aluhun's brother Boyan Lahu will wait for us near Yuntai Mountain, then we will change into their tribal clothes and follow him to watch the ceremony near the altar—"

Jiang Jun didn't have time to make an "um" when he was slapped on the root of his thigh.

Ling Wu said again: "The blessings of the gods descended from the altar, it may be a heavy rain, or it may be a sudden gust of wind. As long as the explanation makes sense, it can be regarded as being recognized by the gods—"

Jiang Jun hummed and nodded, just like you ancients made up a mysterious birth for every emperor or person, "dreaming of a goddess, a pigeon, a big snake, and a room full of golden light", it's all a routine.

Then the feeling of fullness filled the lower abdomen, and the intestines seemed to be pushed out of place.Ling Wu didn't know where he learned more advanced postures, which were even more exquisite and superb than those in "Master Chitose's Room | Middle | Art", and he couldn't break free.

One click in place, one click to the stomach.

Looking at the boiling hot water in front of him, under the steaming white mist, Jiang Jun could only continue listening vaguely.As if it was an exchange, Ling Wu confides a few words, and then he will be tossed by Ling Wu in this way and that.

"Tomorrow is Grain Rain, and the weather in the north can change a lot. Erdo will show miracles on the altar..." Ling Wu bit the skin behind Jiang Jun's ear, and said softly: "If there is no such thing as Qin Shen , You can use the illusion of the Holy Cult of the Western Regions to help."

I don't know if I'm used to being with Ling Wu and Hu Tianhu, or if my body has really been taken care of gradually——

Mingming night, the sound of water coming from Changxinju is like a vast river and turbid waves. Jiang Jun was also forced to pant violently, his voice was hoarse, and his body was sore and limp. But until the end, he still maintained a trace of clarity. Made to pass out.

I was also able to talk to Ling Wu one after another, explaining the three elements of a war that is about to break out: the fuse, the mass base, and the policy program that benefits the majority...

I don't know what kind of routine words Jiang Jun said, "strike the local tyrants, divide the land" and "political power grows out of the barrel of a gun". Ling Wu only knows that his wife is very powerful and smart. His rebirth this time is really a profit. It must be full and abundant.

However, just as Prince Gong lay down contentedly with Jiang Jun in his arms, and blew out the lamp, the dark clouds that had gathered over Yucheng in the middle of the night finally could no longer bear the heavy pressure from the raindrops, and together they illuminated the entire room lightning strikes.

There was a rumbling thunder, accompanied by a splash of water, and the heavy rain poured down——

In the Mingguang Palace of the Imperial Palace thousands of miles away, the emperor Ling Cheng, who had been lying down for not a moment, was awakened by the emergency report from the eunuch in charge of the Shangyu Reserve. Looking at the words on the memorial, Ling Cheng's brows became more and more wrinkled. .

In the end, he opened his mouth and confided four words: "Secrets will not be mourned."

The author has something to say: Didn’t JJ smoke today, and then another wife told me that we are like double [-] shopping, squinting and refreshing again and again, fingers are fast waiting to place an order and then add it to the shopping cart. Can grab cheap good stuff!

2333333333333333333333 Really!

Nima logged in and saw the interface full of tricks, and then kept refreshing and refreshing my F5...Finally my mother came up QAQ crying

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Pei Baobao: I'm in a hurry. To be fair, I think I have less human rights than Jiang Jun in the original book.

Jiang Lian: Hehe

Luo Beifeng: Hehe

Jiang Jun: You two went to the wrong set, can you go back and film well.

Jiang Lian, Luo Beifeng: What can we do if the director skipped the ticket, we are also very desperate!

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To sum up: To be a good baby who finishes today's work today, does not procrastinate, and is not lazy in the advanced stage of cancer.

Like me (well, the nose didn't get longer!)

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Thanks to the following babies QAQ: