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"Hey...don't rub it, don't rub it!" Ji Chang struggled to escape from Shen You's clutches, and instantly changed from a handsome and casual guy into a Chihuahua with a bird's nest head, "Why do you keep rubbing my hair? I'm already in Hancheng City!"

Shen You narrowed his eyes: "What do you call me?"

Ji Chang immediately raised his hand and surrendered humiliatingly, "Yan QingYan Qing... well, you are five years older than me, why do you always seem to be 50 years older than me?"

Shen You snorted: "Who the day before yesterday emphasized that you can only speak words? Your interest fades away quickly."

Ji Chang scratched his head: "This thing was new at the beginning, but when it is called too much, it always feels polite and not friendly enough."

He rolled his eyes: "Let's not talk about this, do you know what day it is in the city today?"

"I don't know."

Ji Chang choked on his answer and rolled his eyes: "Why are you so bad at chatting? If you see a girl you like in the future, you will do the same. I'm sure you won't be able to get a wife for the rest of your life!"

Without waiting for Han Cheng to answer, he continued to chirp about popular science: "Today is the Wanhua Festival, the girls are all going to the streets to enjoy flowers and watch plays, let's walk around, I spent more than half a year on the front line in the last expedition, I will take you to have a look Fresh!"

Shen You carefully picked up the rice paper on the table: "It's boring."

Ji Chang: "..." They were always unable to chat happily.

"Yan Qing!" Ji Chang slapped the content he was looking at, with a look of hatred on his face, "You will be twenty-three after the New Year's Eve, and you plan to live with that sword for the rest of your life? !"

Shen Youyou raised her head and crossed her arms: "Why, can't you?"

Ji Chang's eyes widened in horror.

Shen You intentionally teased him, and simply leaned back in the chair: "I have a heart-to-heart connection with this sword. I know that she is gentle, interprets words and adds fragrance to the red sleeves. She often comes out to meet me every quiet night. It has been three years now."

"Do you know her fine print? I told you to meet my sister-in-law today..."

"..." Ji Chang's eyes were complicated, "Yan Qing..."

Shen You: "Huh?"

Ji Chang: "...I look so stupid?"

Shen You lowered her arms: "Yes."

Ji Chang: "..." (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴ can't be good friends anymore!

Ji Chang took a deep breath, lowered his posture and begged: "Good Yanqing, good brother...you can go with me to see, we just built the capital here, and always said that the girls in the capital are beautiful and generous, and I never Haven't seen it before."

Shen You looked at him quietly and sighed.

Han Cheng has always liked Ji Chang.

The two of them grew up together since childhood, Han Cheng was five years older, and brought this little brother with him since he was a child, the first poem Ji Chang learned, the first sword move he used, the first art of war he learned, They were all handed over to him by Han Cheng.

Han Cheng didn't know when he started to like Ji Chang. He is now alone in this world, has no family and is not married. He always thought that the two of them would get along like that forever, until Li Mingzhang rushed to him with an unstoppable force. into their lives.

At the beginning, Han Cheng, like the entire Vietnamese army, thought that Ji Chang had died on the battlefield, which made him extremely sad, but limited to his position, what he could achieve was only a few victories in local wars—then He has never lost a battle in his life.

Ji Chang was secretly detained by Li Mingzhang for two years. Two years later, Han Cheng accidentally discovered him. If Ji Chang hadn't stopped him, he would have swung his sword and cut off Li Mingzhang's head on the spot.

He couldn't bear Ji Chang to stay in that situation for one more day. It just so happened that his Han family army had grown in size in those two years, and a group of elite civil servants and generals had gathered around him. Kill all the way to Qiguo camp.

But after all, he never told Ji Chang what he was thinking. At the beginning, he felt that the time was still long, but later he was just afraid that mentioning it would make the other party sad.

Han Cheng just stayed quietly by Ji Chang's side all the time, comforting and encouraging him, until he became the radiant young man in his memory again.

After Ji Chang and Li Mingzhang died, he was conferred the title of king by King Qi, who was enthroned as emperor. He never had a wife or concubine in his life, nor did he leave a single heir.

He loves so deeply, he only hopes that Ji Chang's life will be safe and happy, and Shen You's mission goal this time can be regarded as fulfilling his wish.

Now Ji Chang and Han Cheng are vaguely aware of their feelings, so naturally they don't like to listen to their sweetheart nagging in front of him about marrying a wife and having children, and discussing which girl is more attractive.

But looking at Ji Chang's shining eyes, what else could he say?

Shen You had no choice but to compromise: "Wait, I'll put these away."

Ji Chang happily hugged him: "Hahaha, I knew you were the best for me~ Hurry up, the theater stalls in the east of the city will be closed soon!"

Shen You froze slightly, lowered her head to tidy up the papers on the table, the tips of her ears were already faintly red.

He put all the things on the table into the cabinet, and grabbed Ji Chang who was about to rush out the door anxiously: "What's the hurry, if you go out like this, you will scare the girls away."

Ji Chang's hair was messed up by him just now, and he looked like a little lunatic.

Shen You picked up the wooden comb beside the bed and carefully combed his long hair.

Ji Chang obediently sat on the stool, and smiled: "I really should show my old man what you look like now, oh, you are so virtuous, if you are a girl, I will marry you home no matter what!"

Shen You shook her hands, and said with all her might, "What nonsense, I'm five years older than you."

"What's wrong with being five years older? The old man said that a third-year girl can hold gold bricks. You are five years older than me. We can hold...a piece and a half!"

Shen You lowered her eyes and pulled his hair fiercely: "Calm down a bit, let Xiangye hear it, and he will definitely beat you up again."

"Oh, oh, take it easy, my lady..."

"……roll!"

Shen You sighed to Gan Song for a long time: "Ji Chang is such a bad boy, why don't you marry him...it's really true."

Gan Song felt sorry for him: "Then Hancheng is really pitiful, but at this point, he dare not express his feelings, no wonder he was spared."

Shen You shook her head: "It's not that easy, the more you care about someone, the more afraid you are to speak out, and you can't even be friends now."

...That's right, isn't that the case with Mu Xianjun. In the heavens these years, the fairy tales between the two of them have been made up by all the fairy lords, and he was able to resist not mentioning a word to Shen Xianjun.

Alas, what a trick of good fortune.

Shen You combed Ji Chang's hair in a simple bun, and tied it with a royal blue hairband. The young man looks energetic, so well-groomed, his whole body is shining.

"Let's go!" Ji Chang, who had finally finished tossing and tossing, rejoiced, dragged Han Cheng up and pulled him out of the door. Han Cheng shook his head indulgently, and followed him.

The two of them went out quickly, and no one noticed that in the shadows outside the window, a face mixed with nostalgia and anger was none other than King Li Mingzhang of Yue.

Prime Minister Ji is well educated in poetry and books, and his family education is quite strict. In addition, Ji Chang has been traveling with the Vietnamese army since he was young. He has grown up so much that he really hasn't talked to girls much.

It is true that he is not young anymore. Recently, Prime Minister Ji has started to ask his wife to make preparations for his youngest son's marriage. Ji Chang is actually a bit timid. In order to pave the way for the future, he dragged Hancheng to join in the excitement of the Wanhua Festival.

But he really recruited the wrong person, not to mention Han Cheng's love for him, even if Han Cheng and him are just ordinary friends, that murderous cold face can scare away most of the delicate little girls.

Han Cheng's appearance is actually very superior - he and Ji Chang are two completely different types: Danfeng eyes slanted upwards, dark pupils, high nose bridge, thin lips, so handsome that he is intimidating.

And when he was not on the battlefield or going to the court to discuss affairs, the young general always wore a black long gown with dark black patterns on the cuffs, and his long hair was tied up high without any mess. It is extremely difficult to approach.

——It’s no wonder that the arrogant Li Mingzhang can’t understand him.

Now Ji Chang and Han Cheng are walking on the street together, even if he tried his best to send friendly signals to the surroundings, a subtle vacuum circle was cleared around them.

"Oh, Yan Qing, can you just smile... What a beautiful day today, aren't you happy?"

Shen You pursed her lips: "No."

Ji Chang raised his forehead exaggeratedly: "I can't imagine what you look like when you are angry... You will definitely scare people to death."

Shen You thought to herself, the two little eunuchs who were guarding you when I rescued you in my previous life passed out on the spot, and I haven't done anything to them yet.

In fact, Ji Chang just came here to relax and increase his knowledge. He didn't have the guts to ask him to go up and strike up a conversation with someone seriously.

Therefore, he didn't really blame his friend who had been ruining the atmosphere, and dragged Han Cheng to the left and right in the street, it was really fresh to see everything.

Shen You followed him, and the old god followed him on the ground, and by the way glared back at the young men and women who occasionally dared to come up to them.

According to the law of "protagonist goes out, accidents happen", their rare leisure didn't last long.

At that time, Ji Chang was rummaging through a trinkets stall—they were nothing valuable, but in the eyes of them who had been facing iron-blooded battlefields all year round, they were still fresh.

The stall was placed next to a restaurant, and it was a good place. Many diners who came and went would stop by the stall to buy some small things to take away under the tricks of the sharp-talking boss.

Ji Chang chose for a long time and finally picked a pair of small jade pendants. The jade material is quite ordinary, but the carving is very fine.

The boss smiled kindly and said, "My lord, you have a good eye. Although the quality of this jade is inconspicuous, it has a lingering history."

Ji Chang suddenly became interested: "What, tell me quickly, I'll pick two more when you're done."

"Hey," the boss responded with a smile, and put on a long-winded attitude, "You don't know anything, just—"

Just what, Ji Chang didn't listen, because when the boss just said these two words, the window on the second floor of the restaurant facing them opened, and two unconscious men in black smashed When it came down, it hit the small stall below.

For a while, the simple stall fell apart, and the scattered small objects on it were scattered all over the floor.

Both Ji Chang and Shen You were taken aback, but the boss was the first to react, and pounced on him with a scream: "My stall—who the hell doesn't have eyes..."

"Why howling?" A cynical voice suddenly came from the window, so careless that one wanted to pump one's fists, "I'll pay you whatever it's worth for a few broken things."

I saw a man in brocade clothes jumping directly from the top, but landed lightly, without making any loud noise.

He pulled a money bag from his waist and threw a piece of silver to the boss, with contempt implied in his superior attitude: "It's enough to buy two of your stalls, don't let the master lose his interest here."

The boss caught it in a hurry and stared at him dumbly, unable to speak for a while.

Han Cheng frowned, and was about to say something, but Ji Chang shouted angrily first: "Who are you, how can the downtown area be so rampant!"

The man in brocade clothes was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him as if he had just noticed Ji Chang, before he sneered and said, "Where did you come from again, don't you feel that you are too lenient?"

"You..." Ji Chang stared at him, "I just can't understand people like you, who are these two people, they hurt people in the downtown, you might as well go to the Yamen with me!"

At this time, the two stunned men in black will wake up, and when they see something is wrong, they want to slip away.

"Where are you going!" the man in brocade yelled, and was about to fly forward to stop him.

Ji Chang seemed to be falling for him, and jumped in front of him: "Speak clearly, if you hurt people and arrest them in the street, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?"

With such a block, the two of them ran away, and Shen You stood aside, not thinking of going to block.

At this time, he was naturally with Ji Chang.

Na Jinyi was furious: "I'll kill you..."

"stop."

He was about to continue, but was interrupted by a man who came out of the restaurant and waved his hand.

The man was wearing a brocade Tsing Yi, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. Although he didn't deliberately make any expression, his demeanor was extremely graceful.

He didn't care about the appearance of the two escaped men in black at all, he just raised his eyebrows at Ji Chang: "This young master has a kind heart, so please forgive me for being shameless." Don't you apologize to that old man?"

He was talking about the boss who sold small accessories, how could the boss dare to accept such a gift, after repeatedly waving his hands to decline, he ran away.

Ji Chang wrinkled his face, feeling embarrassed.

But he didn't want the man in Tsing Yi to let him go. After dealing with the previous trivial matter, he turned to him again, and changed his face: "This matter is unreasonable for me to wait... It's just that the young master just let go of his servant. , could it be that you want to replace him with your body?"

Ji Chang's face turned red, and he still maintained the posture he had just blocked, unable to speak for a while.