Stirring up with the old enemy

The golden car has a complete set of cases and mattresses, and it is spacious enough for five or six people to ride together. The moment Hao Chun jumped up, he kicked Yue Nanhua's right ribs backwards with his toes, and his two slender and powerful hands were like five-claw golden hooks. Hold Yue Nanhua by the throat.The table in the car clanged and rattled, being vibrated endlessly by the wind from his sharp legs.

Yue Nanhua didn't dodge or dodge, the cat's eyes behind the snow-white mask even smiled a little.

Immediately there was a whistling wind.

Hao Chun only felt several white lights flashing under his eyelashes, and something seemed to hit his toe, which happened to hit his ankle bone, and a piercing pain crept into his heart along the calf veins.The outstretched arms seemed to be bound specially for someone, they were entangled in one place, and the left and right hands were completely restrained.

"you!"

Hao Chun was furious.

Yue Nanhua locked Hao Chun's arms with one hand, and slowly brought the pipe to his mouth with the other hand, and with a click, a puff of white smoke came out from behind the mask of joy.

"Unconvinced?" Yue Nanhua smiled lightly through the curling white smoke, "Martial arts are not bad, so I'm about seventeen or eight floors away from my country's master."

Insane!

Hao Chun cursed ten thousand bad words in his heart, but now he was under the control of others, so he could only stare at Yue Nanhua hard, holding back a dry sentence for a long time. "You, you have the ability to let me go, and fight with me outside the carriage."

Yue Nanhua glanced at him leisurely. "My master, I practiced martial arts at the age of three, and no one can beat me for 40 years. Oh, this sentence is what you say, maybe I don't understand it. Let's put it this way, there are people in the world who can beat me with martial arts , unfortunately not yet born."

Hao Chun's bright Danfeng eyes were burning with anger. "Pooh!"

"Hahahaha," Yue Nanhua laughed, and slowly let go of Hao Chun, but at the same time tapped Hao Chun's Tanzhong acupoint. "Don't move around! If you move, the qi and blood will flow turbulently, which will harm your bones. I have something to ask you!"

Hao Chun had already moved when he said "Don't move around", struggling to breathe out his true energy, the veins on the back of his right hand stretched out stubbornly towards Yue Nanhua's chest.

Yue Nanhua was startled, then laughed. "Master Hou, are you flirting?"

Then calmly resolved his offensive.

"Be good," Yue Nanhua said as he took advantage of the opportunity to seal up Hao Chun's big acupoints all over his body with a copper-nickel pipe, and a pair of amber cat eyes glistened behind the mask. "It's not too late to start after the country's lord has finished asking."

Now Hao Chun couldn't move his whole body, so he could only stare at him and listen to what he said.

"My lord heard that Emperor Yong'an is so obsessed with your Cheng Da Sikong that he doesn't plan to have any heirs anymore." Yue Nanhua let out white smoke leisurely and laughed. "Originally, this is also a private matter between the two of them, and no one else can talk about it. But he is the emperor. According to your rules, the emperor's family cannot be without heirs. Now Emperor Yong'an... It is said that he has to choose a suitable one from the clan in order to In the future, he will inherit the position of emperor."

Hao Chun rolled his eyes and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Yue Nanhua had to bring the topic to him, and said with an annoying chuckle: "My lord also heard that the blood of the Qin clan was originally flowing on your body. Your biological mother is said to be the daughter of the Qin clan. "

Hao Chun's pupils shrank subconsciously, and his breath froze for a moment.

Yue Nanhua immediately understood. "Sure enough, it is rumored that Emperor Yong'an is very fond of you, Lord Hou, and there must be some reason for this."

"The lord is worrying too much!" Hao Chun said with a cold face, "I'm just a last-minute waiter, and I don't even have a fief. I dare not listen to what the lord says, your grandfather!"

He suddenly changed his words, from being a young master to calling himself Grandpa Yue Nanhua, clearly provoking him.

Yue Nanhua was stunned again, and looked at him carefully with his pipe in his mouth.After ten breaths, he sneered softly. "Are you afraid."

Affirmative.

He didn't say why, nor did he say that Hao Chun was afraid, but as long as he wasn't deaf, he could understand what Yue Nanhua meant.

Hao Chun desperately held his breath, but he couldn't catch the breath in his chest, and his vision suddenly froze, as if someone had glued it with rice glue.

"You see, my lord is just talking casually, Lord Hou, you are so scared! If your emperor really mentions it in Chang'an City, you must not faint on the spot?" Yue Nanhua laughed very much, behind the snow-white mask Only a pair of amber cat's eyes and two lips that open and close are exposed. "A country cannot be without a king for a day! That emperor of yours probably had this idea a long time ago, but he didn't mention it to you!"

Hao Chun put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, whatever he said, he would not speak anyway.

Yue Nanhua didn't seem to mind, and said leisurely: "Originally, whoever you choose to be the emperor has nothing to do with our Yuezhi Kingdom, but who is the master of this country? I found a little husband? He is still young. But I am no longer young, so I have to plan my way here."

Hao Chun's eyeballs moved.He had never cared about the age of the ruler of the Yuezhi Kingdom. After Emperor Yong'an ascended the throne, the ruler of the Yuezhi Kingdom had been to Chang'an several times. He heard that he was beautiful and looked like he was forever 20 years old. .Is it old?

Hao Chun's eyeballs uncontrollably drifted towards Yue Nanhua's snow-white mask of joy, wishing he could melt a hole with his eyes so that he could get a glimpse of what's going on.

Yue Nanhua seemed to see through what he was thinking, and smiled with a cupronickel pipe in his mouth. "Don't look at me, the lord of this country, I have good looks, but everyone is under a hundred years old, and there are some things that have to be planned in advance."

Yue Nanhua was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Are you under twenty this year?"

Hao Chun raised his face proudly, his neck stiffened, and said loudly, "This year happens to be twenty!"

Yue Nanhua stared at it for a moment, then shook his head. "No, on your birthday at the end of the twelfth lunar month, Emperor Yong'an coaxed and tricked you into calling you back to Beijing in order to be able to crown you in Chang'an in time."

After a pause, Yue Nanhua said on his own: "Even the lord of my country, I set off from Yuezhi Kingdom to Chang'an because of receiving the post. You are only nineteen now!"

Hao Chun's heart trembled violently.Emperor Yong'an didn't like to have a serious conversation with him through memorials, so he flew to Chang'an like snowflakes, and every time Emperor Yong'an only approved a vermilion "read".Even for the word "read", he didn't know whether Emperor Yong'an personally approved it, or Cheng Da Sikong read it on his behalf.

It turns out that Emperor Yong'an still remembers his birthday?

……why?

Hao Chun couldn't and didn't want to believe that this was the reason why Emperor Yong'an planned to adopt him as the prince of the Qin clan.It is even more unbelievable that Emperor Yong'an's love for him is related to the throne.

"You, you... nonsense!" Hao Chun panted heavily, and suddenly raised his voice to refute.

Yue Nanhua was slightly surprised, and raised his eyes, the amber cat eyes behind the snow-white mask were slightly stained with a smile. "Ah, what a child!"

In the next few days, every time Yue Nanhua stuck on Hao Chun's acupoints and was about to untie them, he pressed them again. During the period, he even took a moment to personally apply the ointment for him.

In Yue Nanhua's words, Hou Haochun of Pingle may be the one who will inherit the throne of Yingtian in the future, so there should be no scars on his body.

I don't know what kind of ointment Yue Nanhua put on him. One month later, when the horses and horses arrived outside Chang'an City, the scars on Hao Chun's body had disappeared without a trace.Even the scar on his right leg, which was cut with a steel knife when he was living in the market when he was seven years old, is gone.

The better Yue Nanhua treats him, the more uneasy Hao Chun feels.

Furthermore, the golden carriage of the ruler of the Yuezhi Kingdom...isn't it too fast?And Shen Hutou, who was born in Longhu Ben Wuhou, why did he go?Don't you know how to open the curtain of the carriage occasionally to have a look?

Hao Chun was full of resentment, and just like that, he finally made it to Chang'an City.

"Ah, I saw Chang'an again." Yue Nanhua lifted the curtain, and with a red gold suanni coiled incense burner in his arms, Shi Shiran pretended to be emotional.

Hao Chun was lying on his side opposite to his acupuncture points, and rolled his eyes when he heard this. "Since we're in Chang'an, you can always let me go, young master?"

Yue Nanhua puffed out a puff of white smoke, tapped the pipe on the gold belt around his waist, and said with a smile, "If I let you go, what will happen to you?"

Hao Chun suddenly became energetic, and the discomfort all over his body reached its peak at this moment. "If you dare to let me go, I will have a good fight with you right away. If you lose..."

"Huh?" Yue Nanhua leaned over, sprayed white smoke viciously into his face, and said with a smile: "If I lose, according to Lord Hou's temper, why don't you cut me alive to vent your anger?"

Hao Chun also bared his teeth and grinned, as if he wasn't the one who had been forcibly restrained for more than a month.Her lips, which were plump like petals, were lifted, and a pair of bright red phoenix eyes were full of provocation. "You dare?"

Yue Nanhua sighed leisurely with his pipe in his mouth. "Young people of this year!"

"Huh?" Hao Chun urged impatiently. "Do you dare to let the young master go?"

In the blink of an eye, the cupronickel pipe suddenly came into Hao Chun's sight again, visibly releasing the restrictions on Hao Chun's body.

"Come on," Yue Nanhua sneered nonchalantly. "Who is afraid of whom!"

Hao Chunfu released his acupoints, immediately turned over like a kite, and threw himself at Yue Nanhua, who was chuckling with a white copper pipe in his mouth.

The carriage shook suddenly, then stopped.

"My lord," the coachman's hesitant voice came from the carriage rail. "Someone snatched the way."

Who is so short-sighted?

Hao Chun heard the coachman's words, and kicked Yue Nanhua with both feet habitually, regardless of whether the kick was successful or not, he turned out of the carriage in an instant.

"Who the hell is so bold?!"

Pinglehou Haochun's roar resounded through the sky.

The bustling Chang'an market was suddenly quiet for a moment, and the four yamen servants who stopped in front of Yue Nanhua's golden carriage stared at Hao Chun dumbfounded.Hao Chun swung his fists, not forgetting to lift his legs to kick the passers-by watching the show.

"Who? Who the hell is so short-eyed?"

Hao Chun rushed over the four Qing Dao government servants in one go, and before his brain reacted, he had already lifted the heavy cotton curtain of the official sedan chair.

"Give it to me, I'll get out!"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a flawless face like cold jade.The man's lacquered eyes fell straight on Hao Chun's body, his thin lips parted slightly, and his laughter was exceptionally cool.

"Lord Hou?!"

The author has something to say:

Chen Xiaogong beat the gong and sang--Xiaomo in the south of the city is in spring again, Lord Hou, you only recognize official robes but not Gong.

(turns face) So should this guy be r?