The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

When Yang Yingjun found Yang Meili, he happened to see her crushing a boulder under Wu Yao's guidance.It was probably the first victory after countless failures. Yang Meili cheered happily, and Wu Yao rarely showed his teeth and smiled. Then Yang Meili threw herself on him without restraint, hugged Wu Yao, who was slightly shorter than her, and lifted him away. ground.

"..."

If this is really a man and a woman, Yang Yingjun must feel that they are abusing dogs in a fancy way.But these are two men, and one of them still bears the face that he has used for more than [-] years, which is really embarrassing.

"Ahem!" Yang Yingjun coughed forcefully with a dark face.

Yang Meili and Wu Yao turned their heads to see him, and both showed surprised expressions.

"Princess, you came just in time! I succeeded! I succeeded!" Yang Meili swooped over, picked him up and circled him.

This is simply an insult to men!Yang Yingjun screamed like a butcher: "Put me down, let me down—"

Yang Meili put him down, and instead pulled his hand in circles: "Success, success! From now on, I will be a master of martial arts..."

Yang Yingjun was quite envious and jealous.Sister, he worked hard every day for several hours to practice the Zhama step, but he might not be able to break a brick. It's really unfair for Yang Meili to give her golden finger as soon as she comes!

Yang Yingjun was turned dizzy by her, and when he saw Wu Yao approaching, he quickly pushed her to Wu Yao, so Yang Meili took Wu Yao's hand and began to circle around.Yang Yingjun secretly thought: Returning to a martial arts master, this is a typical Fan Jinzhongju.

Wu Yao didn't show a trace of impatience, he let her drag him around like a lunatic, and finally Yang Yingjun couldn't bear it anymore: "It's okay, it's almost done, you both have injuries, don't turn around."

Only then did Yang Meili stop, jumping up and down like a child with ADHD, saying "Success, success, success", Yang Yingjun looked at Wu Yao, and said, "That was Tianshan boxing just now? "

Wu Yao said: "No, just now, my subordinates are just instructing the prince how to mobilize his internal energy. The prince's internal energy is deep and he is born with supernatural power, so he can easily crush the boulder, but it is not Tianshanquan. The power of Tianshanquan is not only that."

Yang Yingjun couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.Let me go, is it possible that Tianshan Fist can crush a mountain?

Wu Yao said to the excited Yang Meili: "In time, the prince will definitely remember how to use Tianshan boxing."

Yang Meili looked at him with admiration: "Yes!"

Inappropriately, Yang Yingjun's mind popped up the picture of himself being beaten by Yang Meili, unable to fight back, and could only kneel and beg for mercy with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"..."

"I'm so hungry, let's go eat." Yang Meili took Wu Yao's hand and was about to leave.

Yang Yingjun came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Hey, do you think I'm transparent?"

Yang Meili looked at him and said, "You must be full at this point in time, I don't know you yet?"

"..." Yang Yingjun coughed guiltily, and abruptly changed the subject: "I have something very important to discuss with you."

After hearing what the grand master said, the emperor lazily narrowed his phoenix eyes and fell silent.

Wen Taishi said: "Your Majesty, the current situation is not good for a head-on confrontation with the King of Ji. Sending him to the south of the Yangtze River and taking back half of the military power is the best move."

The emperor pondered and said: "That's half of my country..."

"Have you ever heard a saying, Your Majesty: Those who achieve great things must not rush for quick success, but take it slowly."

The emperor's eyes were bright again: "The grand master means..."

"Nowadays there are many battles in the northern desert, and the general Xiaoqi has no time to return to the court. The emperor only has [-] forbidden troops in his hands. How can he compete with the generals of the world's soldiers and horses? It would be better to promise him benefits and let him go to the south to become king in exchange for half of his hands." Military power. Wouldn’t it be better to wait for the foundation of the country to be stabilized in the future, and then send troops to crusade and realize the unification of our dynasty?”

The emperor slowly raised the corners of his lips: "The grand master is right."

"King Zhennan?"

Yang Meili looked blank, and Wu Yao looked surprised.

Yang Yingjun said: "Yes, half of the military power is exchanged for half of the country. What do you think?"

Yang Meili said: "Is this any different from the plan we proposed to the emperor before?"

"The difference in quality." Yang Yingjun's eyes lit up, and his speech speed was slightly accelerated by an uncontrollable excitement: "Before we proposed to the emperor that we should lead troops to garrison Suzhou City. As a courtier, even if we went In Suzhou, you are not allowed to interfere with the local government’s affairs. Simply put, it has no real power. Now, it is the king of the south of the Yangtze River. In layman’s terms, the south will be under your control, and the north will be under his control. The only difference is that he Proclaim yourself emperor, and you are the king of Zhennan, you just have to pay tribute to the imperial court on the [-]th day of each lunar month. The condition of the exchange is that you will hand over the military power north of the Yangtze River to him."

Yang Meili clapped her hands and said, "I understand, it's one country, two systems!"

Yang Yingjun smiled: "You can say that."

Wu Yao hesitated and said: "The emperor really agrees? There won't be any conspiracy in it? In fact, the prince doesn't need to accept such a condition at all. With the current situation, we have a better chance of winning. Why don't the prince wait for the reinforcements to arrive and attack with all his might?" Entering the palace, then not only half of the country, but the whole world will belong to the prince."

Yang Yingjun said: "I heard that the grand master is right. If you confront the emperor head-on at this time, you will only lose both sides. When the neighboring countries come to benefit from the fisherman, then the gain will not be worth the loss. Being the overlord of one party is better than being a subjugated slave." strong?"

Yang Meili said, "So you agree with this proposal?"

Yang Yingjun hadn't had time to say the word "agree" when there was a commotion outside the tent.After a while, Butler Wang's voice sounded outside the tent: "My lord! Something happened in the house!"

The Yang brothers and sisters looked at each other and walked out together.

"What happened?"

Wang Steward looked terrified, and said: "My lord, there was an assassin attack in the early morning, and more than half of the servants and guards in your bedroom were killed or injured."

Everyone changed their faces.

Yang Meili grabbed Steward Wang's skirt and said in a trembling voice, "Where are Xiaocui and Xiaodie? Tell me!"

Steward Wang looked at him sadly, and said hoarsely, "They... are all dead."

Yang Meili's tall body trembled, and she suddenly collapsed. Yang Yingjun and Wu Yao hurriedly supported her on one side.Yang Yingjun was also shocked to the extreme, but he held on, pretending to be calm and said: "Wu Yao, take care of the prince, I will go back with Steward Wang."

Wu Yao was surprised and said: "Madam, this is too dangerous..."

Yang Yingjun looked solemn, and said, "Don't worry."

After Yang Yingjun dressed up in disguise, he rushed back to the palace with Steward Wang, and saw a person waiting at the door. When he saw them, the person came out to greet them and saluted: "See Wangfei."

"Teacher Guan?" Yang Yingjun asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" Guan Zhongyi was hired by him to teach martial arts, not from the palace, how could he come here at such a sensitive time?

Wang Guanjia said: "Your Majesty doesn't know that Guan Daxia is now in the Nursing Home of the Fuzhong. If it wasn't for the Nursing Home this time, we might not be able to survive the disaster."

Guan Zhongyi grabbed the reins of Yang Yingjun's horse, helped him get off the horse, and said, "Your Majesty, Guan has already counted the deaths of eight maidservants, eleven servants, five guards, and nine injured. people."

Yang Yingjun frowned and said, "They are all from the prince's bedroom?"

"Yes."

Yang Yingjun walked into the mansion first, followed by Wang Steward and Guan Zhongyi.

"Can you see the appearance of an assassin?"

"Never. But according to the injured servants, one of them whose veil was torn off by him is... a female assassin."

Yang Yingjun was surprised: "Women? More than one?"

Wang Guanjia said: "Recently, there has been news from the palace that many people have died in the palace. Do you think these two incidents are related? Could it be the same group of people?"

Yang Yingjun frowned deeply, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only say: "Let's take a look first and then talk about it."

Before reaching the gate of the prince's bedroom, he smelled a strong smell of blood.Although he was mentally prepared, he knew it was unbearable only when he was actually on the scene. Yang Yingjun stopped, took several deep breaths, and then strode in.

The courtyard paved with bluestone slabs was almost stained red with blood, and there were obvious scratches on the courtyard walls, stone tables and trees.The bulge on the ground covered with a white cloth can be seen as a corpse without looking.The scorching sun was in the sky, but Yang Yingjun seemed to be in a cold pool, even his blood was almost frozen.

There was a stench in the air, and Yang Yingjun felt his stomach churning.

Seeing that his face was pale, Guan Zhongyi hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty is not feeling well? Otherwise..."

"It's okay." Yang Yingjun interrupted him softly, then took a deep breath, bravely walked to a corpse covered with a white cloth, knelt down, grabbed a corner of the white cloth with trembling hands, stared dryly for a long time, and then rushed to the body. The white cloth was lifted.

The next second, he turned around and vomited.

"Your Majesty?!" Steward Wang and Guan Zhongyi hurried forward to look at him.

Yang Yingjun said with a pale face: "It's okay, it's hard to get used to it for a while." In fact, the corpse was not that scary, and there was no blood on its body, only a deep bloodstain on its neck.The reason why he reacted so strongly was entirely due to psychological barriers - when his parents died unexpectedly when he was young, he was forced to identify the corpse once, and he has left a deep psychological shadow since then.

"Go and pour water!" Steward Wang turned around and shouted at a servant.

Yang Yingjun wiped his mouth with his sleeve indiscriminately, and said: "Let's have someone carry the corpse away first, and before carrying it away, sprinkle flour or charcoal ash around the outline of the corpse, so that I can know the location of the corpse. Also, for each location, mark the name of the deceased, the cause of death, and the positions he (she) held in the mansion."

"Yes." Steward Wang ordered the two maidservants to take care of the concubine, then got up and went.

Yang Yingjun turned to face Guan Zhongyi, and said, "What's going on?"

Guan Zhongyi said: "Go back to your majesty, I don't know the specific situation of Guan. At about [-]:[-], Guan heard someone in the mansion yelling to arrest the assassin, so he went out to check immediately, and found that the noise was coming from the direction of the prince's bedroom. So he rushed over with the guards of the mansion, and saw seven or eight assassins, slaughtering the servants and guards in the hall. When we arrived, they turned around and ran away, all of them were excellent at light work, Guan was incompetent and failed to capture the assassins live."

"Aside from here, are there any yards where there are casualties?"

"The guards in the palace have searched, but there is nothing."

Yang Yingjun pondered: "That is to say, the assassin is coming for the palace of the prince..."

"By the way, ma'am, the study room in the palace of the prince seems to have been searched."

Yang Yingjun was taken aback: "Study?"

Guan Zhongyi said: "It seems that the real purpose of these assassins is not to kill people, but to find something."

Yang Yingjun frowned: "What could it be..."

"Why don't you ask the lord?"

Yang Yingjun was immersed in his own thoughts, and said without thinking too much: "She doesn't know even if I ask."

Guan Zhongyi was at a loss: "Huh?"

Only then did Yang Yingjun come to his senses, and said with a sneer: "I... I mean... the assassin's purpose, the prince probably doesn't know. Let's not talk about that, the most important thing now is to take good care of the injured. Mr. Guan, Please express your condolences to them, and let them recover from their wounds with peace of mind. The palace will bear all the doctor’s money, medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and pensions for the family members of the deceased, so that they don’t have to worry about the future.”

Guan Zhongyi clasped his fists and said, "It's the blessing of the servants that the concubine is so understanding of righteousness. Guan is here to thank her for them. But..."

"anymore question?"

"What is the purpose of this mental damage fee?"

"..."