Proudly follow your heart

On the main hall, hundreds of officials are lined up on both sides, just like before.

These official positions in the Linnan Dynasty are still there, and they are replaced by people wearing official hats. The original owners of these positions have all been decapitated, and now these are the same as before when they are replaced with official uniforms.

It was the same hall, the same door, the quiet and depressing hall, the burning of incense slowly, nothing seemed to have changed.

Perhaps, the only thing that is different from the original is a certain person standing in the hall, he is another outsider who attracts attention after Nangong Cang Ao.

Nangong Nian, Nangong Wang and others have already occupied many official positions in Linnan Dynasty, but this can be ignored for now, the existence of all of them is not as impressive as Nangong Cangao and this Jun Zhanran.

There are not many people who can stand on the temple and turn a blind eye to the eyes of the surroundings. There are not many people who can stand alone surrounded by officials, as if they don’t pay attention to everything. Nangong Cangao is one of them, and the other is It is Jun Zhanran, who is known as the owner of the Wulou Tower and has unparalleled ghost hands.

No one here has seen those ghostly hands, but everyone knows the name of the master of Wulou.

At the beginning, Emperor Kang of Xia Guoping favored and believed in this person, and Wulou was very close to the imperial court. In the eyes of the world, Jun Zhanran's talent can be said to be exceptionally favored by Emperor Ping Kang.

And it was this person who was first rumored to be in collusion with Beijiang's spies, suspected of treason, and then suddenly joined hands with Nangong Cangao, and suddenly changed from a cripple to a normal person. Can't see through.

No one cares about whether Wulou is treasonable or not. Right now, the ministers in Linnan only know that this man is standing in front of them. He is standing with his hands behind his back. His black-gray robes are covered with cloud patterns and silver embroidered sleeves, which are loose and loose. It is loose, as if it will go away in the wind at any time, and the wide sleeves cover the pair of "ghost hands" that many people are frightened by.

Undoubtedly, he was very handsome and very young, his expression was not too indifferent, nor too eager, standing here clearly, but seemed to be far away from everyone.

This is an inexplicable feeling, very contradictory, he is standing not far from the civil and military officials, but it seems that he is not in the world, and he just looks at them indifferently, as if he has looked at everyone, and then Seems like nothing.

This is Jun Zhanran?Those who had heard of him were a little surprised.

In their impression, even if the man called ghost hand stood up from the wheelchair, even if he had a reputation, he shouldn't look so cold, noble, lonely and arrogant.

He gives people the feeling of being too empty, with no limits, let alone depth.

He was clearly just a man from the Jianghu, but now standing here, standing in the morning court hall where hundreds of civil and military officials gathered, he didn't show any discomfort at all, one had to guess, could it be because he used to come and go frequently in Xia Kingdom's palace?

Lin Nan Kingdom Lord An Jia has not yet arrived, and the throne is still empty, so all the ministers are secretly looking at Jun Zhanran, Nangong Cang Ao glanced sideways, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, feeling amused and emotional.

The person next to him stood on the main hall of the early dynasty. It was a matter of course. He was supposed to be the Ninth Five-Year Lord, but letting him stand here now is already a wronged him.

Jun Zhanran naturally noticed Nangong Cang Ao's thoughtful eyes, and knew the meaning in his eyes, so he smiled slightly.

Nangong Cang Ao had such sentimental and melancholy moments.

The past is over, if you want to make others regret what you did that day, it is useless to hold on to what happened yesterday. In order to achieve your goal, what is it worth standing in the palace of another country as a vassal?

People who can save their lives by self-mutilation don't care about looking at them with mere eyes.Nangong Cang Ao knew what Jun Zhanran was thinking, and when he saw his gaze, he also smiled. The chuckle startled the ministers around him, and he realized that Nangong Cang Ao's laughter seemed to be mocking them. look.

King Anjia went to the hall amidst the announcement, and all the officials kowtowed.

Among the crowd who bowed down heavily, only two people nodded slightly to him as a salute.

This was disrespectful, and it was a crime, but the attendants beside King An Jia did not respond, and the ministers were no longer surprised by it.

Nangong Cangao was so bold and presumptuous when he came to court, King An Jia didn't take it seriously, but now it's just that there is an extra Jun Zhanran.

"Lord Jun, is your health much better?" At the beginning of the morning, King An Jia asked Jun Zhanran this sentence without asking anything else.

"It's always been like this, it's fine if you get used to it." The man who answered him didn't have any ups and downs in his tone, let alone any sense of respect, he answered casually.

"You know, for a person who was once a useless person, being able to stand here is not bad." After a pause, he added another sentence.

These words sounded like self-deprecation, but it made people feel that there was something in the words and they were extremely sharp. The officials bowed their heads, someone coughed a few times, the members of the Nangong family kept their expressions, but Nangong Cang Ao did not hide his smile.

In front of others, Jun Zhanran is still that cold, indifferent man.

Facing Jun Zhanran like this, King An Jia didn't seem to know what to do next, and ordered someone to take the seat up, but Jun Zhanran was not polite, as if he didn't think it was a special courtesy, and sat down peacefully.

Then a minister began to report on the affairs of the court, Nangong Cang Ao did not intervene, he folded his arms, as if he was just here to listen, but the members of the Nangong family were devoted to their duties, they spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and acted according to the laws of Lin Nanguo. Don't let people catch you by talking.

Nangong Nian was originally an old fox, and the survivors of the Nangong family were all elites. Compared with Xia Kingdom, Linnan is only a small country. It is not difficult for them to be officials here and handle government affairs.The only man sitting among the officials and officials didn't know if he was asleep or if he had listened to them all. His posture was relaxed and his eyes were slightly closed, making it almost impossible to feel his presence.

The ministers have almost forgotten that there is a special "Keqing" here. Some people are advising that they should try to increase the rice harvest in Rinnan, or find other things that can replace rations to prepare for war. At this moment, Suddenly someone rushed over.

"King! Beijiang--Beijiang--" The person who came was a spy sent out to investigate. He was busy with travel and dust, and obviously traveled a long way, and the urgent shouts spread into the palace from afar.

This is an order from King Anjia, as long as it is related to the battle ahead, you can see him at any time, even in the early morning and when you are going to bed.

The officials stopped discussing and looked at the gate of the palace. What happened to Beijiang?

The man sitting on the chair with his eyes closed suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed, and he faintly sneered, "Here we come."

Although the voice was soft, many people still heard it.

coming?what's comingJun Zhanran went to court today, could it be that he was waiting for something?Seeing the eerie and gloomy look that flashed by, those who accidentally met those eyes were terrified.

At that moment, I felt like I saw a ghost.

Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao met each other's eyes, glanced at each other, and noticed their expressions, making one feel that they seemed to know what the spy was going to say.

At this time, the spies outside the palace door came to the door, hurriedly wiped the dust from his face, and kowtowed to the ground as he walked, "My lord! The war has begun, and Beijiang officially started war with Xia Guo ten days ago! Xia Guo's army is strong and strong, although Beijiang has a small number of people, it seems to have the help of high-level people, and they were able to stand in a stalemate with Xia Guo's soldiers and horses for several days..."

Narrating them one by one, the spies spoke anxiously, but King An Jia was even more anxious, "How is it now?"

"When the villain came back, the two sides were confronting each other at the foot of Moliang Mountain at the border between the two countries. I'm not sure what happened at the moment."

Beijiang and Xia Guo finally officially started the war!The ministers of Rin Nan Kingdom were in an uproar.

There have been more than a dozen tentative small frictions between the two sides, and this final and initial battle was already expected, but it is a bit unexpected that Beijiang can support it for so long and compete with Xia Guo.

Who is the expert who helped Bei Jiang?Leading troops so bravely?

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, and many eyes were sizing up Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao.

These two must have already received the news.

They actually got the news about the war before the spies came back. Could it be that they also made some preparations earlier than them?