Wolf Dysprosium

A few days later, Cen Rong came to the mansion to visit Jin Yan.He cut straight to the point and said directly, "I know that He Lansone has come to Liang Jing."

Cen Rong in Jin Yan's impression was not like this.

Cen Rong followed his mother, Concubine Hui, with a handsome appearance, and Zangfeng Nayun's fox eyes were always smiling. Everyone in the court knew that the third prince was scheming and difficult to deal with.Cen Rong also likes to beat around the bush when speaking, never being straightforward.

Jin Yan couldn't continue to hide it, so he admitted: "That's right."

Cen Rong looked at him with a frown, a bit sullen and complicated in his eyes.

Jin Yan knew what was on his mind: "You don't have to worry."

Cen Rong: "What am I worried about?"

Jin Yan: "I won't have unnecessary contacts with Cen Jin."

Cen Rong laughed uncontrollably: "Is this what I'm worried about?"

Jin Yan: "Isn't it?"

Cen Rong: "As soon as He Lansone comes, you have to go with him, right? To Beirong, to Xuelang Mountain, anyway, you won't stay by my side."

The scratch on his right hand had scabbed over, and there were several lines on his palm, which looked like a severed palm at first glance.

"It's also a good choice to seek refuge with Cen Jin. Cen Jin wants to recruit He Lansone into the Northwest Army. A talent like him is like a fish in water in the army, and he will soon become a well-known alien general like his brother. You must I will also go to Fenghu City, I should have known that you would not be able to keep me." He said, "You came back with me just to clear up your father's grievances, and completely disregarded how I kept you and how I treated you sincerely."

Jin Yan just looked at him quietly and didn't make a sound.

The autumn wind passed through the pavilion, and the tall trees in the yard withered their yellow leaves one after another, and a thin layer of thin leaves floated in the pond.Autumn is gradually getting deeper, and people will suddenly feel a chill in the daytime.

Cen Rong seemed very irritable today, which was very different from him that Jin Yan usually came into contact with.When he and him tripped Sheng Keliang, Cen Rong was still high-spirited, but many things later made him lose his sense of proportion.

Among them, what worried Cen Rong the most was Emperor Renzheng's serious illness and Cen Jin's return.

The crown prince's position is still pending. Originally, everything was under Cen Rong's control. Unexpectedly, the emperor's heart is as unpredictable as the wind and clouds. So far, Cen Rong has been unable to get a single word from Emperor Renzheng.And the more terminally ill Emperor Renzheng was, the more he valued Cen Jin, and his reliance on Cen Jin was enough to make everyone in the court full of doubts.

Jin Yan pondered the thoughts of various people and horses in the court, and often thought of what King Awa of Yunzhou had done to Beirong Tianjun.There is no father and son in the Tian family. This is the fear of the children, so why not the fear of the parents?If Emperor Renzheng made Cen Rong the crown prince now, there was no guarantee that Cen Rong would not monopolize the power.What Emperor Renzheng was afraid of was that although he was the emperor, the position was still there, and the power was gone, and his life would be tied to the prince Cen Rong, which was an extremely sad thing.

And his hesitation and anxiety are all because, as a father and son, he knows Cen Rong's character too well.

Jin Yan also knew in his heart that Cen Rong's infinite hostility towards He Lansone was all because of him.But I can't stay by Cen Rong's side forever. For Jin Yan, being trapped in the court for a long time is endless torture, like cutting meat with a blunt knife, and the pain is heavy.

"I know you have a lot of troubles." Jin Yan said, "Cousin, if you want to be a master, you have to suffer from the master. You can't escape it."

Cen Rong couldn't help laughing: "I thought you lost confidence in me after the Dingshanyan incident."

Jin Yan: "I was disappointed, but you are the third prince of Da Yu after all."

Cen Rong drank the tea in his cup and sighed: "You may not know that Guangren King Song Huaizhang is unwilling to send troops to the northwest."

Jin Yan was quite surprised.One of the purposes of signing the Bishan League that day was to preserve the combat power of the Northern Army and gain time for the Southern Army to allocate.The Northwest Army was seriously injured, and the Jinqiang army was coming again. Only by transferring the Southern Army to the northwest could it be possible to resist.

Guangren King Song Huaizhang is Cen Rong's cousin, and he is also a powerful figure who protects his fiefdom even if Cen Rong sacrifices 10,000+ people downstream of Shenshui.Jin Yan only remembered hearing his father talk about Song Huaizhang before.Song Huaizhang inherited his father's title of title, guarding the southern border for many years, and has a good relationship with the vassal Chiyan. Over the years, there has never been any battle fluctuations. He is a fierce general in the southern border that even Emperor Renzheng respects three points.

Song Huaizhang refused to transfer troops to the Northwest for a very simple reason: the soldiers of the Southern Army were all southerners, and when they arrived in the territory of the Northwest Army, they would definitely not be acclimatized and unable to fight.

Jin Yan didn't know that King Guangren was so bold and disobedient before, and even the court's order could not move him in the slightest.

"Song Huaizhang refused to fight the Jin Qiang. Zhang Yue and Cen Jin supported the Northwest Army. The chances of winning are not great. Shouldn't you be happy that Cen Jin suffered a loss?" Jin Yan asked.

"The timing is wrong." Cen Rong said, "King Guangren is not willing to move now, and he is my cousin. When Dad gets angry, he blames Mother and me. In the current situation, I must be extremely careful."

Jin Yan reminded: "The worst result is that the Jin Qiang army enters the country and forces Da Yu to sign a treaty agreement, cutting off Hucheng, Baiqueguan and other places. If that happens, the mines buried in the Bishan League can be detonated .”

Cen Rong stared at him and smiled slightly: "That's natural. Half of the abandoned city of Fenghu... If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to design this trap at all."

Jin Yan imitated Cen Rong's tone and joked: "If you doubt me again, you will break my heart."

Cen Rong looked at him: "You trust me and rely on me, but you hope that one day I will ascend to the Dragon Throne and clear up your family's grievances."

Jin Yan: "If you can do it, Ziwang will be very grateful in this life."

Cen Rong looked down at the teacup in his palm.The teacup was turned in his hand, the tea leaves shook. "A son never speaks of his father's faults, and a minister never speaks of his father's faults." He said, "Since the matter has passed, why don't you let it go?"

Just like meeting him for the first time, Jin Yan just looked at Cen Rong and forgot what to say for a moment: "What am I going to let go?"

"Even if the edict was written by Liang Anchong, in the end the fault will still be pinned on daddy." Cen Rong said, "How can a mortal body be without fault? But as the emperor, how can he be faultless? "

Jin Yan was so angry that he couldn't hold the teacup with both hands, and fell hard on the ground with a crisp sound.

"If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, and if you make a mistake, you have to pay for it. I think this is the truth that a three-year-old child should understand!" Nodding, how can he go to proclaim the decree and do things! The officials do this only because it is the best way to calm things down! The court is controlled by Liang Anchong, and he can't do anything. This is his problem. But he can't sacrifice our Jin family, Sacrifice my father's reputation all his life to satisfy Liang Anchong's private desires!"

"This is Daddy's strategy, not aimed at the Jin family!" Cen Rong had to grab his shoulders, trying to calm him down, "Liang Anchong has deep roots, if he directly confronts him, what good will it do for the government! How can you simply judge what you do by right or wrong? Don’t use the behavior of ordinary people to condemn Dad! Whether it’s him or me, if we admit that the decree made that day was wrong, wouldn’t it be a shame for the Heavenly Family?”

"How can a man's fault and a king's fault be the same?" Cen Rong couldn't convince Jin Yan at all, and Jin Yan's heart was full of anger. He didn't expect that even Cen Rong had the same idea as Emperor Renzheng. They didn't intend to Admit your mistakes, "One order from the king can mean the difference between life and death for tens of thousands or even 10,000+ people! If the king makes mistakes but does not punish them, and if he is guilty but does not need to repent, then how can a king be in awe of the people and everything on his desk? ? Respectless and fearless, not vigilant and not alert, will only make mistakes again and again!"

He was so excited, all the incidents of the past two years, all the depressing and miserable things, were all turned over in his heart.One half of the heart is burning hot, but the other half is getting cold and hard because of Cen Rong's words.Cen Rong held Jin Yan's face in his hands, and looked straight into his eyes, those bright black eyes were flushed now, with shallow tears rolling faintly.

"Don't be angry..." Cen Rong said, "You are right. I promise you, when I succeed to the throne, I will make it up to you."

Jin Yan sneered.Cen Rong has disappointed him many, many times.And what made Jin Ye decide to "trust him again" time and time again was this unreasonable wish: Jin Ye could not expect Emperor Renzheng to admit his mistakes, so he expected Cen Rong to act as the emperor after he succeeded to the throne. To avenge the shame for the Jin family and for Jin Mingzhao.

——I was naive.There is a cold voice in Jin Yan's heart: There are only a handful of people in the world who can be trusted wholeheartedly.

In this long moment, Jin Yan made a decision.

Seeing that he was silent, Cen Rong suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.He was so close to Jin Yan that he could clearly see the anger, resentment and unwillingness in Jin Yan's eyes.And the angrier Jin Yan was, the more faintly excited he became.With almost no time to hesitate, he clasped Jin Yan's chin and kissed his lips.

Jin Ye jumped suddenly in his arms, Cen Rong pressed him hard into his chest and grabbed the back of his head, Jin Ye couldn't move at all.Cen Rong's warm breath hit his face, and the wet and sticky feeling on his lips was disgusting.

Jin Yan was trembling with anger, he was in the midst of extreme agitation, he couldn't push away the tall and skilled Cen Rong, and suddenly bumped into the pendant on his waist while struggling.

The small knife that originally belonged to He Lansone was actually returned to Jin Yan after Yue Lianlou took it away.The golden bead on the scabbard of the bearskin knife was cold, and Jin Yan clamped his fingers on the handle of the knife and swiped it.Cen Rong let out a pain, and immediately took several steps back.

There was a cut in the clothes on his chest, and the skin inside the clothes could be vaguely seen.

Before he could stand still, Jin Yan had already raised his knife and moved closer, the tip of the knife was less than half an inch away from Cen Rong's throat.

"...He Lansone can kiss, but I can't?" Cen Rong sneered, "I don't know how many years my heart for you is before that wolf cub, but it's just because of your different status and rank..."

"One more thing, you and I will be strangers from now on." Jin Yan said word by word.

Cen Rong was also filled with anger.He pushed away Jin Yan's knife and checked the wound on his body.The knife was extremely sharp, and there was already a shallow scratch on his chest, with a few drops of blood oozing out slightly.Knowing that it would only be more difficult to end the conversation any longer, Cen Rong stood up and said goodbye.He backed out of the kiosk, and when he turned around, he still saw Jin Yan pointing a knife at him.

The gloom in his chest was hard to dissipate, and he suddenly remembered more important things, and strode back to Jin Ye.

"One last thing." Cen Rong asked in a low voice, "Who is You Junshan?"