Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Songyin lived inside and outside, and everyone followed in silence.

Wei Zhun held on to the edge of the door, blushing and refusing to budge.The hidden guard was stuck at the door, neither advancing nor retreating, looking at each other in blank dismay, momentarily lost his mind.

Shang Ke's hearing was stronger than others, and he vaguely heard General Yun crush a teacup on the couch in the room.

……

In the silence, there was a clatter of gold and iron, Xiao Shuo got up from the bed and walked to the door.

The secret guards of the bodyguard department came deliberately, unable to hide their guilt, they all bowed their heads and said respectfully: "King Yan."

Xiao Shuo dismissed the courtesy casually, and looked at the leader, the captain, "What's the matter?"

The captain's heart turned cold, he took two steps back, and said cautiously: "My lord, we are indeed patrolling according to the order... It's just a routine."

When the rebel army besieged the city, Xiao Shuo forced out the imperial decree in the Wende Hall, and personally killed the captain of the dark army camp on the Youchengtian Gate tower.

Now facing each other, even though the hidden guards are clearly numerous, they still feel a chill on the back of their necks.

"Today, I only follow the orders of the holy order to investigate the rebellious party, to check the restaurant and stay overnight, and there is absolutely no other intention."

The captain didn't dare to raise his head: "It's just...if there is someone I don't recognize, maybe it's the Xiang thief who rebelled against the party."

The captain clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Although we are very light-hearted, when we encounter this matter, we don't dare not to investigate carefully..."

"Xiang thief rebelled against the party."

Shen Zhishi brushed off his robe sleeves, and sneered softly: "What does Zuo Shijin mean, the old man is also a traitor who rebelled against the party, and came to this private meeting to plot big things?"

"Don't dare!" The captain was startled, and hurriedly bowed to apologize, "Master Xiang came to look for someone, how can you let him rely on you?"

"It's just... if some adults don't notice for a while, they will be deceived and get mixed up with the rebellious party."

The captain glanced at Wei Zhun, lowered his eyes, and said darkly: "Even if you give false testimony and fabricate the truth, I'm afraid you will have to go to Dali Temple to investigate carefully and punish him according to the crime..."

Shang Ke's expression was gloomy, he took half a step forward, and asked Wei Zhun to raise his sleeves to stop him firmly.

Shang Ke's eyes lit up, causing a distinct cold look.

Wei Zhun blocked him, stopped him inch by inch, stepped forward, his expression returned to his usual indifference: "What I say comes from my heart, and I have not been deceived by others."

Wei Zhun tied his hands and said calmly: "If you don't believe me, I would like to go to Dali Temple."

Du Wei's eyes burst open, and he wanted to take Wei Zhun when he came up, and he took a step, but was blocked by Shang Ke and Xuan Tiewei from Wang Yan's mansion at the same time.

"Master Wei doesn't know the danger, so it's best not to go."

Xiao Shuo leaned against the door and said calmly, "Dali Temple is definitely not a good place."

The corner of Du Wei's eyes twitched, but he couldn't hold it back after all, and said in a deep voice: "My lord! Don't speak nonsense in everything—"

He paused for a while, met the cold look in Xiao Shuo's eyes, but there was a distinct chill that hit his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"What is nonsense?" Xiao Shuo asked, "Water prison, charter prison, or crushing bones, breaking tendons, breaking lungs, and adding officials?"

Du Wei's heart sank, and he suddenly understood which old cause and effect Xiao Shuo was using to explain the problem, his limbs and bones were instantly cold, and he firmly shut his mouth.

Xiao Shuo's eyes were filled with frost and snow, he stared at him for a moment, and said indifferently, "Dali Temple."

The captain listened to his three words, as if he had heard a sentence of judgment, he stood in the mood of killing, his hands and feet were cold, and layers of cold sweat appeared on his back.

Xiao Shuo stopped talking, touched the jade document in his sleeve, casually threw it into Kaifeng Yin's arms, and turned back to Songyin Residence.

Wei Zhun opened the jade document and scanned it, his expression slightly startled.

Unknown to the government and the public, Wei Zhun suppressed the thoughts in his heart and looked at Shang Ke without any trace.

"His Royal Highness King Yan!"

The captain managed to regain his composure, and said anxiously: "I have no intention of waiting! I just come here to patrol and check strangers... If you have an explanation, just give it to me!"

The captain chased after a few steps, but was blocked by Kaifeng Yin, and he raised his hand to push him away: "My lord! Today is definitely not intentional to make things difficult—"

"There is a saying."

Wei Zhun said, "It's not casual talk."

The captain told him to stop him, and frowned: "What?"

Wei Zhun looked back at the room, and then at the jade document in his hand.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't bother here!"

The captain knew that he had caused a lot of trouble, and he was anxious in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The one inside—"

"The first emperor's imperial pen, Mingxi Zhuyin."

Wei Zhun held up the jade document, double-checked it, and carefully closed it: "The one inside is indeed... the imperial concubine Yuci, whom King Yan Mingmei is marrying."

The dark guard touched his nose and accidentally bumped into the nail board, provoking King Yan's murderous intent towards the Dali Temple lineage.

In the past, there was a incident in Dali Temple, and there was a secret guard in the bodyguard department, and they were inseparable from each other.

The captain knew that the nest was broken, so he didn't dare to say a word, and hurried away in a daze.

Yun Lang sat up and leaned on the couch, looking at Kaifeng Yin who came to inspect, Shang Ke who came to visit friends, and Shen Zhizheng who came to look for people, with complicated emotions: "Today's matter, I blame my negligence..."

"What's the matter with you."

Shen Zhizheng didn't take it seriously, and sat at the table: "The secret guards are the emperor's minions, and now they regard you as thorns in the flesh, and dare not face them head-on, just to provoke trouble."

"If you don't come today, you will have to find another reason tomorrow."

Shen Zhizheng wanted to get a teacup, looked around on the table, but couldn't see half of the teacup, so he had to put his hand back: "Yan Wang just now... But he used murderous intentions?"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "Yes."

He answered calmly, sitting on the side of the couch at this moment, the mountains and rivers were far away in his dark eyes, even the icy killing intent just now disappeared.

Shenzhizhengshi looked at him for a long time and sighed softly.

Shang Ke understood what the teacher was sighing, with embarrassment in his eyes, he bowed his head to accept the teaching: "It's the students who can't hold their breath, and it's the important thing just now, and the advance and retreat are almost inappropriate..."

"If you are concerned, it will be chaotic if you care about it. If General Yun is what the bodyguard wants to take today, His Royal Highness King Yan may not be able to leak water."

Shen Zhizheng waved his hands and did not teach him a lesson. His eyes fell on Wei Zhun, but he was complicated for a moment: "The old man just didn't think...that's why you didn't want to get married in the first place."

Shang Ke was startled, and hurriedly got up: "Teacher, I—"

"What's the good? I don't know the current affairs, I don't know how to advance or retreat, and I'm a lump of iron."

Shen Zhizheng frowned: "Drunk and shameless, crying very loudly."

Wei Zhun: "..."

Shang Ke: "..."

Yun Lang couldn't sit still, and coughed: "I'm to blame for this, I shouldn't have conspired with the young prince to trick Mr. Wei into drinking."

Such a stern and selfless Kaifeng Yin, the fate of this group of people is really rough.

Yun Lang wanted to help, and said kindly: "Master Wei has always cared about Brother Shang in his heart all these years, and he almost threw himself into the well because of this."

"..." Wei Zhun's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "General Yun!"

"Throwing into the well... a piece of ice, turning into a clear wind and a bright moon."

Yun Lang accepted the ridicule, his eyes fell on Shang Ke, and he said slowly: "Qingjunxiu, comforting Junhuai, and swaying the king's heart."

Shang Ke froze, his face turning pale.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, pressed Yunlang's arm, and gently stirred from the bottom of his eyes to the depths.

Yun Lang asked him to pull him back, pulled his mind back, and smiled at Xiao Xiaowang Ye: "If I don't tell you this, if I throw myself into a well, I will turn into a grieving ghost and sleep under your bed every day."

Xiao Shuo looked at Yun Lang, his eyes reflected him, calm and clear.

Yun Lang told him to look a little weak, thinking that he shouldn't talk too much to help, he quickly looked away and looked at Kaifeng Yin and Shang Ke who were dumbfounded, touched a locust stone with his right hand, and aimed at Qing flick.

Wei Zhun's knees went numb, his legs lost strength for a moment, and he almost fell down, but was hurriedly supported by Shang Ke.

Wei Zhun was a literati, he didn't know what to do, he just pretended that he couldn't stand still, so he hurriedly stood up straight: "Thank you, Brother Shang..."

The strength in his arms was still there, and he didn't intend to let go. Wei Zhun was stunned for a moment, then looked up hesitantly.

Shang Ke lowered his gaze quietly, holding his arm with one hand, there was no expression in his eyes, and his joints were white with tension.

Shen Zhizheng searched for a while, but he didn't see half a teacup, so he took a bowl of tea poured by Xiao Shuo, took a sip, sighed and put it on the side of the table.

……

Yun Lang was so benevolent that he stopped meddling, leaned his arms behind his back, and glanced at Xiao Wangye again.

Too many words and too many mistakes, I'm afraid I'm here to poke the little prince's heart today.

Yun Lang coughed, took Xiao Shuo's hand, squeezed each finger slowly, and slowly wrote the word "ghost" on the palm of his hand.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, put his hand in his palm, and said in a warm voice, "I can't ask for it."

He didn't have to know what Yun Lang didn't want him to know.The major general left this piece of heart to him, and he cherished it most, not to be entangled with useless things.

Don't change the breeze, don't admire the bright moon.

It's also very good that Yun Lang is willing to turn into a wronged soul.

Be a ghost to accompany him day and night, the major general wanted to scare someone, so he hid his head together, pulled out his tongue and hung upside down at the door of someone's house covered in blood.

"I have decided on the matter of Dali Temple."

Xiao Shuo held Yun Lang's slightly cool hand, and looked at Shenzhi Zhengshi: "Before we leave, we will clean up the bright and dark branches and vines of Dali Temple. As for the people who will come later, I will ask your master and apprentice to take care of them."

Shenzhi Zhengshi looked at him, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and he didn't respond immediately.

On the night of King Xiang's defeat, Dali Temple Minister had already been dealt with by the dark barracks of the Guards Division, and there was no further disturbance.

But these years, Dali Temple has relied on the emperor's connivance, and the officials and bureaucrats are intertwined, and they have countless connections with the court.

King Yan is now capable of turning the tide, suppressing rebellion and stabilizing the country. He has no relatives in the court and is not restrained.Undoubtedly, he is the most suitable candidate to wipe out the smoky and rotten Dali Temple.

It's just... the method of thunder, both sides are blood-penetrating sharp blades.

"If we want to wipe out the branches and vines of Dali Temple, most of the court will be in turmoil and countless enemies will be made."

Shen Zhizheng held the tea bowl and looked at Xiao Shuo: "I asked today, you really didn't mean to—"

"No intention." Xiao Shuo said, "Clean up the court, clear the country, and I will sell wine after finishing."

Shenzhizhengshi has already heard Yunlang's great wish, seeing that King Yan can now mix these things together, he felt a headache and pressed his forehead: "...that's all."

Change laws and regulations, abolish redundant administration, Yun Lang and Shang Ke have made it very clear.

If the order of the court can be complete and the law comprehensive, it will run from top to bottom, the government will not listen to the king, the people will not follow the government, and they will follow the law everywhere, without the need for a Mingjun.

"Originally, the old man just wanted to change to a cleaner court, free from cliques and smog."

Shen Zhizheng smiled wryly: "You two... What a job you have made."

"It's more difficult. For the sake of future generations, Master Xiang and Brother Shang just let go."

Yun Lang smiled: "Shanhe Sheji, the two of us come to town."

Shenzhi Zhengshi's heart was shocked, and Yunlang's eyes were clear and clear, and he was speechless after all.

Back then, when he was having a drink with the late emperor and his ministers, during the banquet, Cai Buzhi frowned and talked about his two students with great interest.

It can set up a family and a country, and it can control rivers and mountains.

Shenzhizheng suppressed countless thoughts, got up and saluted, dragged the students and Kaifeng Yin who was sent to the door, hurried out, left the restaurant, prepared a car all the way back to the prime minister's mansion.

Yun Lang sent people out, exhaled, pulled the corners of his mouth, and relaxed.

Today is a big event, and he has been coping with it all the time. At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and only then realized that the tiredness in his body could not be suppressed.

The joints between the wrists are still sore, but it is much better than before, so there is no need to bother to endure it.

Yun Lang rattled and shook the iron chain, and finally had time to turn over the old score with Xiao Shuo: "Princess Yan?"

Xiao Shuo paused, and stretched out his hand to undo the iron cuffs around his wrists.

Yun Lang raised both hands, not asking him to interrupt: "What's the matter with the Jade Document, how did the difference in seniority come about?"

"At that time, the late emperor bluffed me, saying that I was the adopted son of the late empress, and he actually said it with a nose and eyes!"

Thinking of the situation at that time, Yun Lang felt angry: "The generals in the Shuofang military camp all know that you are my eldest nephew! Now that you have been demoted for nothing, how can you tell us when you go back..."

"The first emperor said."

Xiao Shuo got a headache when he heard these words, he held Yun Lang's arm and led him to put it down: "You and I are both clear in our hearts, we won't make this matter sleepy, sooner or later—"

Yun Lang heard half of it, and seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, he couldn't help but ask: "Sooner or later?"

Xiao Shuo thought about what he heard just now: "All the generals in the Shuofang military camp know that I am your nephew."

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "Where is the battalion going down?"

Yun Lang: "..."

When Jing Jian returned to the northern Xinjiang to sit in the camp, he brought a letter with all the words put together by the scars and others.

Now I'm afraid... all of them know with a high probability that Xiao Xiaowang and him are father and son, and they are inseparable.

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a moment, then got up from the bed.

Yun Lang was anxious: "Why are you going?"

"Go to Shen Zhizheng to reform the law."

Xiao Shuo: "You go to northern Xinjiang, I will meet you at the tower."

Yun Lang had a headache for a while: "I'll explain it! I must explain it clearly!"

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "It's easy to spread rumors, but hard to refute them."

Yun Lang was very sad: "Sincerity is as good as gold and stone! I will explain one by one, and drag them until they believe it..."

"Explain one by one, they feel that you are being coerced by me."

Xiao Shuo said: "At that time, not only will I mess up my seniority, but I will also be suspected of being forced by strong mediators and extortionate."

Yun Lang was rendered speechless by what he said, and after sitting there for a long while, he realized that it was very possible, and was shocked for a while.

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a moment, then took off the robe that Yun Lang was pulling, put it on the body of General Yun who was about to go out, and walked out.

After taking two steps, I heard the clang of iron chains behind me, and a strong wind came from behind.

Xiao Shuo had been on guard for a long time, he turned around and raised his arms, but he was still a step too late.General Yun's body was sharp, and he swept across his wrists to catch him back, and the cold iron chain wrapped around Xiao Shuo's chest and lay across in front of him.

Xiao Shuo stood on the spot, aware of the almost unstoppable force behind him, and frowned slightly.

It's not that he really didn't want to accompany Yunlang to the northern border, but he just wanted to say a few words to the major general, to take care of Yunlang's problem of insisting on worshiping his father for nothing.

At this moment, Yun Lang's strength, which he could hardly control himself, made him suddenly realize that this joke should never be made.

His major general had fought so many battles in northern Xinjiang by himself, Jin Ge's air-conditioning was chilling to his bones, and he filled his life like a living sacrifice on the battlefield.

At this time, someone finally went together, and the love of death, which lasted for a hundred years, should be engraved on the last boundary marker of the recovered city.

Xiao Shuo asked Yun Lang to lock him in a nearly hostage manner, supported his slightly tense arms, and exerted a little force: "I—"

Yun Lang hugged him from behind, with his chest pressed against his shoulder: "Little prince."

"It was me who was wrong."

Xiao Shuo said softly: "Let go, let's have a good talk with you..."

"Don't let go." Yun Lang said in a muffled voice, "You... come with me. I will cover you, and if someone talks about you, I will back you up."

Xiao Shuo nodded, tried his best to turn around from the gap between the major general and the iron chain, hugged Yun Lang who was still a little thin, pulled his waist tightly, and tightened his arms: "Okay."

Yun Lang told him to slowly knead the back of his neck and shoulders as if to comfort him, closed his eyes, and buried himself between Xiao Shuo's collar.

"It's okay to discuss." Xiao Shuo said, "They are your robes, they are your own family."

The back of Yunlang's ears slowly warmed up, he nodded his head humbly, but shook his head stubbornly: "My family, I want to give you a title."

"Okay." Xiao Shuo said dumbly, stroking the top of his hair, "How?"

Yun Lang pondered for a long time, then he had an idea, and grabbed Xiao Xiaowang's robe sleeve: "On the day when Shuozhou City was captured, I held a handsome flag on the tower, and I gave you a thousand whips, kissing you."

Xiao Shuo: "..."