Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Jiang Jingyun's expression was calm, the moonlight was pouring down on his shoulders, and he boldly leaped onto his porcelain-white cheeks, outlining a graceful outline.

The breeze gently blows the hair on the temples, and the unique blue and white gown of Dihua Palace makes the temperament more elegant and elegant. The fluttering hem of the clothes flutters up and down, just like a literati who recites poems, paints and plays the piano and enjoys flowers.

"Jiang Jingyun!" An angry roar came from far and near, and a man in a Chinese dress hurried over with his slightly protruding belly. With his roar, the jade hairpin in his hair was loosely placed on the bun, and it was about to fall.

The person who came was Kang Shufu's father Zhen Guogong.

"You...you...you are so courageous!" Duke Zhen was furious when he saw his son and his brothers' bastards being beaten by Jiang Jingyun.

"Hurry up and unravel this formation!" Lord Zhen Guo tried several times to break through the barrier to rescue his son, but was bounced back by the spiritual power around the barrier, and shouted at Jiang Jingyun panting.

"Dihua Palace does not allow outsiders to enter or leave." Jiang Jingyun was unmoved, and coldly glanced at Zhen Guogong, his tone suddenly sank, "Who let you in?"

"If the old man doesn't come, don't you want to beat my son to death?"

"No." Jiang Jingyun said indifferently, before Zhen Guogong could catch his breath, he added, "I will keep my breath."

"Presumptuous!" Duke Zhen couldn't catch his breath, his face flushed red, his neck was thick, his body trembled with anger, he couldn't hold back the words after thinking for a long time, but he coughed violently.

"The son speaks disrespectfully to the prince, disobeys the palace rules, drinks alcohol without authorization, fights with his classmates, and steals." Jiang Jingyun calmly looked at the gaze of Duke Shangzhen who wanted to eat himself alive, and spoke in detail the crimes committed by Kang Shifu and others. , the eyelids slightly lifted, "This king punishes them, what's wrong with beating them a few times? They didn't die."

"You──!" Zhen Guogong was so angry with Jiang Jingyun's last sentence "not dead again", he turned his head and looked at his son's face that was beaten so hard that he couldn't see his original appearance, his heart ached, and his eyes looked Looking around, he asked, "Where is His Royal Highness? King Jing said that my son was rude to His Royal Highness, so where is His Royal Highness?"

"Grandpa, have you forgotten your identity? How can you see the prince as soon as you want?" Jiang Jingyun's curled eyelashes suddenly formed thin ice, and there was a cloud of dark clouds between his eyebrows, and the dense lightning flew through it like a soaring dragon. .

"Then don't you blame the old man for letting the king decide." Lord Zhen Guo knew that he and Jiang Jingyun couldn't explain clearly, so he didn't say much, and let people take the badge and enter the palace.

Emperor Tai'an soon sent Xue Bi to come.

Xue Bi succinctly expressed Emperor Tai'an's thoughts, that is, let Xie Fan be charged with the crime, expelled from Dihua Palace and come to the door to apologize.

With someone backing him up, Lord Zhen's back straightened instantly, with a proud face, no different from the dog that lost a fight and went back to find its owner.

"Say a fart!" Jiang Jingyun directly interrupted Xue Bi's last words, pinched his fingers and performed a new comeback, re-interpreting what happened just now.

"Both the crown prince and Kang Shifu were at fault, and the crown prince has already received the punishment in the secluded room. Why do you need to apologize?" Jiang Jingyun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and there was a frightening light in his long and narrow eyes. Trembling, he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"This... this is what your majesty meant." Xue Bi replied timidly, "Besides, the crown prince did not perform well in Dihua Palace, and his grades in the school examination this month were not good, so it's still..."

"No need to discuss?" Jiang Jingyun asked.

Xue Bi pursed his lips, met Jiang Jingyun's eyes, then hurriedly turned away, and nodded tremblingly.

"Okay." Jiang Jingyun pondered for a moment, tore off the palace badge from his waist and threw it on the ground, and said flatly, "The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. It is the fault of the crown prince's poor grades, and the king failed to teach him well. .You go and report to your lord that this king is incompetent, please resign from the position of head of Dihua Palace."

Jiang Jingyun turned and walked forward indifferently, the jade crown on the top of his head unexpectedly reflected a cold light under the moonlight, colder than the ice and snow in three or nine days, it was so cold that people shivered.

Xie Fan, who witnessed what happened, couldn't help but gasped, with mixed feelings in his heart.When he was imprisoned in a secluded room to be punished, he learned that he had been expelled from the Dihua Palace in a drowsy state. All he wanted was to see Jiang Jingyun explain why he came out at night.He entrusted Shen Qinghe to invite Jiang Jingyun, but what he got in the end was the news that he had been expelled from Dihua Palace.

He hated Jiang Jingyun's resoluteness and ruthlessness, but unexpectedly, there were other reasons behind the incident.Where he couldn't see, Jiang Jingyun was always protecting him, and didn't hate him.

Xie Fan didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only follow Jiang Jingyun's figure blankly.

In an elegant and unique courtyard to the south of Dihua Palace, a handsome and handsome man is sitting on the floor with a sewing basket in his arms, and a solitary lamp on a candlestick is trying to reveal its own light.

He held the needle, pointed at the direction of the candlelight, and threaded the thread with half-closed eyes.There was a thin layer of sweat on the smooth and plump forehead, greedily absorbing the candlelight, shining brightly.

Xie Ming sat on the branch by the window, and through the open window, he could clearly see the purse in the basket, on which were embroidered with the word "福" in various fonts with gold thread.

His pupils froze slightly, and he subconsciously clutched the purse at his waist, his fingers trembling uncontrollably. This purse... was embroidered by Jiang Jingyun!

After thinking about it, Xie Yan still found it inconceivable, and looked up again.Jiang Jingyun had already threaded the needle and thread, and was looking down at the purse, pinching a place where there were some open threads and stitching it tightly, with a focused expression.

Even if Xie Yan doesn't want to admit it anymore, this Baifu purse was indeed embroidered by Jiang Jingyun!Looking at his skillful embroidery skills, it seems that he has been making this purse for a long time.

The tip of Xie Ming's nose was sore, mist appeared in his eyes, and Jiang Jingyun's figure in his vision also became blurred, only the Momofuku purse could be seen clearly, his heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, and it was riddled with holes. With sourness and warmth, the two are intertwined, and flow to the limbs with the blood.

This idiot always says one thing and another behind his back.

There was a small knock on the door, and Jiang Jingyun was like a frightened rabbit. He also forgot to use the scissors to cut the end of the thread, and directly bit it off with his teeth. Cover with a book for cover.

After completing a series of actions, he stood up again with his purse in hand, brushed the slightly wrinkled hem of his clothes, picked up the mask that remained calm and put it on, sat on the red rosewood chair, poured a cup of tea and drank it by himself Got up, and then said to the door: "Come in."

"Brother." Shen Qinghe pushed the door open and entered, seeing Jiang Jingyun drinking tea with a calm expression on his face, the worry on his brows had not yet faded, so he called out in a low voice.

"You're here." Jiang Jingyun didn't lift his eyelids, but looked down at the floating tea leaves in the teacup.

"Really want to drive the prince out of Dihua Palace?" Shen Qinghe asked suspiciously, "It is indeed his fault to fight, but this money."

"Okay." Jiang Jingyun put down the tea cup in his hand with a bang, "This matter has been decided, so there is no need to mention it again."

Shen Qinghe opened her mouth, and finally turned into a helpless low sigh: "But he said he wanted to see you."

"...I don't see you." Jiang Jingyun's hand holding the teacup froze, an unknown expression flashed across his eyes, and it took him a long time to squeeze out two sounds from between his lips and teeth.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Jingyun pushed the purse at his side forward, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize his burning cheeks so that his voice sounded more normal.

"All the disciples of Dihua Palace have a hundred blessing packages issued by the palace master to show the love of all teachers and students. Although the crown prince is not recruited uniformly, he must have what others have." Tsukuru said calmly, "I was busy the past few days, so I didn't have time to give it to him. Since you're here, give it to him."

Shen Qinghe took the Baifu bag and took a closer look, gently stroking the remaining threads with her fingertips, then glanced at Jiang Jingyun's fingers unconsciously tapping on the armrest, and said with lowered eyes: "This is embroidered by... Right. In the blessing characters embroidered by the palace lord, it is customary to omit the horizontal and vertical characters in the word 'field', only the eldest brother can write it neatly."

Jiang Jingyun's pretended composure dissipated after being exposed, his eyes were somewhat embarrassed, but his face was tense, and he asked awkwardly, "...is it ugly?"

"Not ugly." Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's very pretty, I'm a little envious of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Take it to him." Jiang Jingyun said, "He has been thinking about this Baifu bag for a long time, and he said that you embroidered it. He always likes to be close to you, and knowing that you gave him a purse, he was expelled from Dihua Palace. It won't be so sad. If it were me, he might lose it too late."

"I'm actually..." Jiang Jingyun paused for a moment, but he couldn't say the rest of the words, and quietly sipped the tea he was holding again.Only those thick and curled eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered, quietly and carefully fanning away the sadness in the pupils.

Shen Qinghe didn't stay long, and went to the secluded room with Baifu's purse, but she didn't know that a slender figure followed her ten steps away.

Xie Fan, who was hiding in the dark, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and a low sigh came out of his mouth, Jiang Laoer is really...

Familiar voices came from the room.

"Why did you drive me out of Dihua Palace! He, Jiang Jingyun, beat me a hundred sticks without saying a word, and now he refuses to give me a chance to explain? I didn't steal the money, it really belonged to me !"

"Momofuku bag?! It's different from theirs. Qinghe, did you embroider it? Sure enough, only you are the best to me! Thank you, I like it very much, and I will definitely carry it with me all the time in the future!"

"Forget it, if you're not in Dihua Palace, then you won't be in Dihua Palace. Anyway, I don't want to see Jiang Jingyun anymore. I feel disgusted when I see him. This hundred sticks almost killed me. He is a cold-blooded and cruel person. I was blind to think he was a good man."

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Jiang Jingyun, who was under the eaves outside, heard the conversation between the two clearly, retracted his hand that was close to the door, stared at the closed door for a while, and put the plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in his hand without saying a word. On one side of the steps, I found a secluded path to embrace the endless darkness, and completely disappeared from Xie Yan's sight.

Xie Yan stared at the direction where Jiang Jingyun left and fell into deep thought. Now he can understand why Jiang Jingyun defended himself in front of Lord Zhen Guo, but followed Emperor Tai'an's wishes and expelled himself from Dihua Palace.

In any case, he did beat Kang Shufu, and Lord Zhen's son would not let it go.

On the surface, Emperor Tai'an's choice seemed to make him wronged, but it was actually a kind of protection.The dignified prince made such a big concession for dropping out of school for a duke's son, it would be unreasonable for the Duke of Zhen to pursue it.

At first, Jiang Jingyun locked him up first to silence Duke Zhen, but he didn't expect this old bastard to invite Emperor Tai'an directly.Therefore, it led to the subsequent changes in the situation.

The reason why he didn't say it was Emperor Tai'an's intention was probably because he wanted to give them a little more warmth between the reunited father and son after a long absence.

Thinking of this, Xie Wen suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself both hard, cursing: "Idiot!"

Then he hugged his head and muttered: "I'm sorry, second brother, I'm sorry..."

It turns out that in this world, there are really people who treat you well without asking for anything in return.

The author has something to say:

"You have to have what others have" series...

Xie Yan: Dihua Palace has a set of luxury homework, you have to have what others have, you're welcome.

Thank you: Get out! ! !

Xie Yan: The best West Lake Longjing, you should have what others have, and drink it well.

Shen Qinghe: ... Xiaofan, don't hurt if you don't like it.

Xie Yan: The ten gold mountains plated with gold, you have to have what others have, appreciate it slowly.

Chen Wuji: Damn it!You are so careless!Mountains of paper?It says "gold" is Jinshan?You fucking liar, can't you be more distracted?

Xie Yan: The Der Spiegel Department has a row of torture tools made of pure gold, skinned, tendons and bones removed. You have to have what others have. Welcome to experience it.

Gu Xingzhi:? ? ?Sorry, I'm not rare, I can play enough.

Xie Nan: A cute dog, a gentle dog, a dog who loves you, a dog that you have that no one else has, and a dog who only follows you no matter what.We sincerely invite the second brother to enter the store to experience.

Jiang Jingyun: ...It's getting cold, and I want to eat hot pot.