i am afraid

The breath of the mountains is coming, slightly damp, the more you go in, the warmer it gets, and when you reach the halfway up the mountain, your eyes are already full of greenery.

The winter in the capital is very long, and Jiang Yan's mood can't help but brighten up when he's used to seeing the white snow covered in green all of a sudden.

From a distance, I saw the Hanliang Temple on the hillside, with bluestone stairs connected at both ends, and the spreading moss grew all the way to the ground. Before Jiang Yan could speak, Zhou Ping'an had already said: "Your Majesty, I am tired after walking for so long, why not?" How about going to the pavilion to rest for a while?"

Jiang Yan nodded. He had already seen the bamboo forest that Jiang Xuanying mentioned. The bamboo forest was very large, and he could vaguely see that there was indeed a small bamboo house in the distance. imprisoned here.After thinking about it for a long time, there was no good result. Fortunately, Zhou Ping'an was one of his own people, so he could discuss everything, just play it by ear, and he didn't think too much about it.

After resting in the pavilion for a while, Jiang Yan was about to find an excuse to set off for the small bamboo house, when he suddenly heard a distant sound of the piano, he paused, that direction was exactly from the small bamboo house.

Jiang Yan's heart moved, he pretended to be very curious, and said to Zhou Pingan: "Let's go and have a look."

In fact, the sound of the piano is nothing special. Jiang Yan could tell it as soon as he heard it. Although his skills are superb, the sound of the piano is empty and without any emotion. Thinking about it, after a long time, he seldom played it again.

Zhou Pingan didn't understand, but he could feel that the ups and downs of the piano sound were just right. He thought Jiang Yan was happy to see Lie Xin, so he didn't think much about it, and ordered his subordinates to follow.

The so-called looking at the mountain and running dead horses, the small bamboo house looked close, but the group of people walked for nearly a quarter of an hour before they came to the front. Unexpectedly, this was not an empty small house like Jiang Yan imagined. The vicious guards locked Anpinghou inside.It's a small courtyard, surrounded by fences, and it looks like it's been inhabited for a long time.

The sound of the piano didn't stop, but it also came to an end. Jiang Yan followed the sound and found the back of the small bamboo house. When he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

Among the green mountains and green waters, one and a half people are sitting by the stream, playing the piano expressionlessly. This is not a pleasing scene at first, but this person has a very good face, with sculpted eyebrows that grow into the temples, and the phoenix eyes are slightly cold. The expression and movements are also stiff, but he just sits there, which is a rare painting.

For the first time in Jiang Yanping's life, he felt restrained. He dawdled and dared not go forward, and even made an excuse for himself: the young master hadn't finished playing the piano, so he just passed by. Isn't it too rude?

However, the sound of the piano was not obvious at first, but when he saw the person playing the piano, Jiang Yan felt that there was no emotion in this, it was actually... restrained!Yes, it is introverted!Jiang Yan's cheeks slowly flushed.

Not only was this person the most beautiful person he had ever seen, but his face was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.Jiang Yan thought about it carefully, but there was no result. In the end, he could only attribute it to hit it off. After all, if he had met such a good-looking person somewhere, how could he have no impression?

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and the man playing the piano stood up. He was wearing a pale white shirt, no crown belt, just a jade hairpin, and the ink-colored hair was flying behind him. Jiang Yan's face became redder. For some reason, this man even It's such an unruly dress, and it looks so attractive.

But Zhou Ping'an behind him was not in such a mood anymore, how did he feel that this man was not pleasing to the eye, although he was handsome, he was not out of line, why did His Majesty blush at him?

"Get out of here." The man said lightly, he hugged Qin and passed Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and quickly said, "My lord, stay here and come down here to find someone."

The man paused, turned around, but for some reason there was a little more mockery in his eyes, he sneered, "It's that guy again..."

Jiang Yan, I don't know what I said wrong. After the man finished speaking, he gave Jiang Yan a look. His eyes swept across Jiang Yan's face, and he paused slightly when he saw the scar, but there was no Talk more, just say: "Just call me Han Jiang."

Jiang Yan didn't expect that he would tell his name, so he nodded in surprise: "Mr. Hanjiang."

As soon as the name was said, he realized it, Mr. Hanjiang, isn't this the name of the noodle man that day?It's just that the man had a smile on his face, waving a folding fan, with an unrestrained attitude, while the young master Han Jiang in front of him had a cold look at Wan Jiang Han, revealing a coldness from his bones.

Mr. Han Jiang said calmly: "That man is locked in the pigsty, if the pigs don't eat him, you can take him away."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Zhou Pingan: "..."

A group of imperial guards: "..."

Who, who is locked in the pigsty?And what the hell is being eaten by a pig! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Jiang Yan's whole body is not well. He agreed to be locked up in the small bamboo house, and someone watched the agreement. It turned out that he was locked in the pigsty of the small bamboo house and was raised. Pig people watching?

Mr. Hanjiang didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with saying the word "pigsty" from his own mouth, and he kindly reminded him: "It's probably a bit dirty, you can have someone wash him and take him away. Walk."

Jiang Yan: "..." Are we really discussing Marquis Anping?Why do you always feel that he is here to buy pigs?

Mr. Hanjiang left after finishing speaking, and someone came to lead the way immediately, leading them to...the pigsty.

The moment they saw Anping Hou, the whole group was in a bad mood. They were not eaten by pigs, but they were obviously crazy, their eyes were fixed, and they would not turn away when they looked at people. Seeing Jiang Yan, it was like seeing someone. The ghost, he yelled: "Your Highness, spare my life! Your Highness, spare my life! It's really not a small matter, it's the princess, it's the princess herself..."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, pointed at Marquis Anping, and asked Zhou Pingan: "He, what happened to him?"

Realizing that he was being pointed at, Marquis Anping, who was not in good spirits, became even more terrified. He murmured: "Your Highness, it really doesn't matter... The little one didn't seduce the princess, the little one, the little one I don't know it's the Princess..."

Zhou Pingan said in a low voice: "People are crazy, they are useless."

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled, because although he could be called His Highness before he ascended the throne, it was an honorary title, and it was usually used to show respect when meeting him for the first time. The Marquis of Anping always called him Chengyuan, or Second Young Master, I have never called him His Highness before, even if I know that he has a different identity now, I should call him Your Majesty. Could it be that someone else is referring to His Highness?

Marquis Anping naturally couldn't answer his question, he was filthy and stinky, huddled in the pigsty, his eyes glazed over, he was still muttering that he didn't seduce the princess, it was all because of the princess himself Even though Jiang Yan is much better now, when he heard the culprit mentioning this matter over and over again, he couldn't help but feel angry. He took a deep breath and said, "You don't need to take it back, just deal with it on the spot."

He thought that it was the sober Marquis Anping who was Ling Chi, and there was no revenge for torturing such a lunatic, it was better to give him a good time.

The imperial guards had all seen blood, and they had no objection when they heard the words. Instead, they rushed to fight one by one, wanting to show their faces in front of His Majesty.

Zhou Ping'an raised his hand and pulled out the long sword around his waist. The servant who led the way coughed lightly. Jiang Yan suddenly remembered that this was in someone else's... pigsty, and quickly held Zhou Ping'an down.

"I'm sorry, this man is an enemy of my family. He lost his mind for a moment. Let's take him to a farther place."

The servant is a bit older, with kind eyes and eyes, he waved his hand: "There is a corpse pit not far from the backyard, and most of the people who died there were assassins. If you don't mind, you can bring people there to kill, just push them into the pit after killing." Yes, there are mountain beasts that come to clean up regularly."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Zhou Pingan: "..."

A group of imperial guards: "..."

This is obviously at the foot of Daning Temple Mountain, not some bandit den!Is it really okay to kill people anywhere in such a disregard of the country's laws and regulations?Looking at this usual appearance, how many people have been killed!

Jiang Yan did not refuse, and accepted the servant's kindness, and asked someone to pick up Marquis Anping, and followed the servant to the corpse pit.

The pit was hundreds of feet in size and extremely deep. A slope was left on the south side to reach the bottom of the pit. It was probably specially left for wild beasts to come and eat the bones. The white bones piled up inside, submerging half of the bottom of the pit.

The servant was very emotional: "Young master has only moved here for more than a year, but there are so many assassins here."

Zhou Pingan: "... There are at least a thousand people here."

The servant still sighed with emotion: "Oh, let's add to that the rebellious army a while ago, they sent a lot of people over, it's a pity that our son has no power to restrain the chicken, what a crime!"

Jiang Yan expressed his agreement: "Those rebels are bandits and bandits from all over the world. They gathered for some reason. They raped and plundered, and they disregarded human life. They can't kill too many."

The servants agreed very much. The eyelids of Zhou Ping'an and the guards twitched. Your Majesty, have you forgotten that you are the emperor?Killing for life is the first rule of Emperor Taizong's law!Did you eat it?

Jiang Yan, who had eaten the first article of Taizong's law, decided to eat the second article not to set up a private court. He had someone take Anpinghou to the edge of the pit, and was going to let his neck and the bottom of the pit come into intimate contact.

Zhou Ping stepped forward, pulled out his sword, aimed at Anpinghou's neck and was about to chop it off. In the end, Anpinghou didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke free from the two guards holding him down, shouting One sound.

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

Immediately, as if he was trying to escape something, he turned around and ran, but the direction was wrong. He slipped and fell into the burial pit, and hit a discarded sword hilt. His whole head sank, and he died instantly. .

Jiang Yan took a step back, his face pale, but he held on, this was not the first time he saw a dead person.