Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

On the eve of his departure, Jun Ziyou had a few taels of good wine and had a long talk with his brother Bingzhu.

In the quiet courtyard under the moon, the accumulated water is clear, and the two lean on the porch to enjoy the beautiful scenery in autumn.

A glass of sake poured into his stomach, burning his throat, but warming his heart. Jun Zian put the cloak in his hand on for his younger brother, touched his slightly fleshier body, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that he You took good care of me, so I can leave with peace of mind."

Jun Ziyou picked up a piece of milk paste cake and put it on the plate, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at him slightly sideways, "But I always feel that my brother seems to have something to worry about, why don't you tell me?" I don’t know when we will meet again this time, so naturally we have to settle all regrets before leaving Beijing.”

The man pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that he was still him, still keen, and had no worries or secrets in front of him, so he simply pushed the question back to him.

"In that case, please Master Shaoqing guess what's on my mind."

"Without an official and a light body, there is no such thing as a young minister, but let me tell you, what you miss is... crying Zhaoling."

The man's eyes darkened slightly.

"Under the Tang Dynasty, subjects who had a grievance could go to Zhaoling to cry. After the opening of Jingling, I don't know who heard this legend. It was propagandized that as long as you have an unresolved wish, you can cry in front of Jingling and it will come true."

"In the early years, the scenery of Jingling was very beautiful, and it was close to the capital city. The people had nothing to do, and they would go outing when the weather was good. Recently, I don't know who heard about Xianzong's long-cherished wish that he never had the chance to realize. The Lin family ancestral hall was simply opened, attracting a group of regretful people to pray for blessings and fulfill their wishes. A god who pretends to be a ghost."

"At least this shows that I have cleared him of his crimes, which is a good thing, isn't it?"

Jun Zi'an was quite helpless, his good-looking eyebrows were lowered, and his voice was also a little low: "Where did you hide him? I don't believe that you will let people watch his late father like a monkey. You burned the scene." After the mausoleum, what exactly did you do?"

Thinking about it this way, Jingling was indeed full of disasters. It was burned twice in just a few decades, and both grandparents and grandchildren of the same family burned their ancestral graves, which is really tragic.

Jun Ziyou suppressed his smile, put his hands on the edge of the table, and looked obedient, it just made people feel that he could have evil intentions like this?

"Brother, don't wrong me. I just hid him in a place where no one can find him. I just waited for him to find a quiet place to sleep after leaving Beijing. Didn't my brother tell me?" ?”

"Come on, I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

The three consecutive denials were serious, and the brothers looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word.

Jun Zi'an was a little drunk after several rounds of changing lamps, and when he spoke again, his words were already a little drunk, but he couldn't hide his sadness, "Ziyou, brother, I'm sorry."

"What stupid things, I feel that I owe you a lot. If you hadn't blocked those open and hidden arrows for me, I might not be where I am today. I really want to find out who owes whom more. It's hard to get results in days and nights, so it's okay not to mention the past. Speaking of it, before coming here today, the old Hou Ye went to the palace to find me and asked me to send you something. You must accept it Come on, don't chill the old man's heart."

As he spoke, he took out a warm and hard object from his bosom, and stuffed it in Jun Zi'an's hand.

"I heard that the pressed jade, the robe belt, the white jade fingers, and the coffin nails were all taken away after his father's death. Li Chonghua got the fingers and used them as bait, and released the thread to guide the prince to Gusu. My plan. These fingers were originally a pair made by Emperor Xianzong imitating the style of the previous dynasty. They were given to his father as a token of love. This pair is living among the people, and it is a blessing to be able to find both of them."

"Just give me one, maybe the other one was left by you?"

"No." Jun Ziyou smiled wryly, "During the palace change, the lord gave one of them to Lei Laowai in order to take care of the overall situation. You can't be cheeky enough to get back the water that was spilled from the gift, right?"

"It's like you didn't intend to snatch back the black silk that Xianzong stole back then," Jun Zi'an said unforgivingly, "If it were me, even if he grasped the only thing left by that person and wanted to die , I will not let him keep that person by his side. Compared with my ruthless brother, you are still too gentle. "

"The old man's difficulties and involuntary actions have been revealed, brother, don't dwell on their past any longer. Today I'm here to give you a farewell farewell, don't talk about those sad things, can you think about the future?"

After drinking another glass of sake, Junzi An's face was flushed, he was already very drunk, he propped his chin with one hand, and lifted his legs with the other hand, "With someone to accompany, three winters are warm, spring is not cold, no matter where you go , not to be lonely and lonely, and to die together in the same old age, it is also very good."

Under the shadow of the moonlight, Xiao Beicheng, who was hiding outside the wall, was holding a cigarette stick in his mouth, smacking his lips tastelessly, and glanced at Su Qinghe, who was also guilt-ridden but couldn't hide his smile, suddenly felt funny, and raised his elbow to poke I glanced at the man, "What are you joking about, those who didn't know thought you married a wife, the official resigned and the house was sold, I really don't know why you are so happy..."

Su Qinghe asked straightforwardly: "Is there any difference?"

"You treat him as a daughter-in-law, but he doesn't mean that to you. In the past three years, I haven't heard him get tired of crooked, saying something explicit about loving you. Don't be a licking dog. Besides, he will spend the rest of his life as a No fixed place, up and down, you still have parents to support you, not to mention abandoning your parents, relatives and friends after the future, just to chase the illusory love. If this king is your parents, you will be the only son under your knees, and you will be with another If a man doesn’t know, he’ll give you a discount on his legs.”

"You don't need to worry about it." Su Qinghe has a very good temper, and he is not angry when he is said to this point, "As a son of man, I will not neglect my duty, and the two are not mutually exclusive. I will not let go of Zian."

Xiao Beicheng, who intended to test his determination, put away the sharp spikes all over his body, his tone and attitude eased a little, and he returned to the gentleness of the past.

"I'm curious, what kind of past made you so attached to him? I remember that he was only seven years old when he left Gusu, let alone two children who didn't even have full hair at that time. love?"

Su Qinghe was slightly stunned, looking at Xiao Beicheng's serious expression at this moment, he suddenly laughed, "Your lord thinks that I am full of love-lust for Zi'an, right?"

"Is not it?"

"No, not all feelings in the world are caused by love, but all paths will lead to love, so it may not be wrong to say that I love Zi'an. I have no feelings for him, and I have never thought of monopolizing him. Everything, if I have to find out the reason, I think... I just want to protect him and give him a home."

Seeing him speak seriously, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, Xiao Beicheng seemed to see his former self in him—seeing the young King Jin who was so arrogant that he refused to admit his feelings, he couldn't help cursing: I still don't admit it, The more you want to save face, the more you will suffer in the future, and sooner or later you will suffer.

But his heart is like a mirror, but he can't speak... Su Qinghe has exactly the same virtues as him before, criticizing him, isn't it just denying his former self...

"...Very good." Xiao Beicheng licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and praised dryly, "Very good."

But what he thinks in his heart is: I hope you kid will remember what you said today, and never change your mind, otherwise, on the day you sign the letter of appointment, even at the ends of the earth, this king will come to slap you in the face even with a flying kite.

Before dawn the next day, the two drunken brothers were dragged out of the warm quilt, one was put into a prison cart, and the other was carried on horseback. and go.

The day when Junzi An embarked on his exile journey happened to be the day when Prince Jin and his wife left the capital. Xiao Junze, the current emperor, was like a boy about to be sent to a private school. The officials who couldn't empathize also wiped their tears. Watching this scene made people's noses sour and their eye sockets hot.

Xiao Beicheng and Junziyou each drove a group of precious horses in front, while Xiao Junze's sedan chair quietly followed behind. From time to time, there was a touching sob, which caused the extremely dark-faced King Jin to let out a disdainful "tsk", low Talking: "This scene always feels that something is not right..."

Jun Ziyou didn't care about others, his face was full of peach blossoms, and he was proud of the spring breeze. He repeatedly waved to the girls who were watching on both sides of the road, and looked at him secretly. , and he himself didn't feel the oppression of the atmosphere and the oppression of the aura at all. He put on all his clothes and took them all. He didn't talk about smelling them one by one, and even picked out the most fragrant ones to wear around his neck. He looked like an idler Dude.

Xiao Beicheng was already so angry at this scene, but when he saw his virtue, he became even more angry, staring at those girls with "bad intentions", his eyes seemed to swallow life, but he couldn't help it. People sensed King Jin's displeasure, and the freezing-to-freezing atmosphere was heated up by Junziyou to the point where it got out of control for a while.

King Jin's desire to possess-possess is not a cover-up. Usually, when others look at him more often, he feels that that person has been looked down upon. How can he pay off by showing off in public?

He can't control the women in the city, but if he can't even control his own people, where should he put his face?

Xiao Beicheng got angry for a moment, pulled his wrist, and forced him to throw away the sachet he received, grabbed him with his backhand, hugged him in his arms, and hugged him in front of him from the air, insisting that he take the same ride with him. drive.

This alone was not enough, he just ate two plums before going out in the morning, and his teeth were so sore, in front of thousands of people in the capital, he pulled the man's chin and kissed him, sending a kiss to the world Ownership is clear.

Jun Ziyou felt a warmth on his wrist in the confusion, looked down, the man found a red string out of nowhere, tied him with a bow tie, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Gentleman You opened his mouth to hold the black hair that was scattered in front of him, hooked a "fish that slipped through the net" with his fingertips, turned the bright red sachet quickly, and flicked it into his palm again, and asked: "Your Majesty, you know, how often do you use it?" The mandarin ducks used as a metaphor for the love between husband and wife are actually male and female, and the difference can be seen at a glance. The male bird has bright feathers and radiance, which is really beautiful, but the female bird is dull in color and looks the same as the duck. Therefore, the embroidered The decorations on the He-Huan quilt and the brocade pouch are usually two chirping male birds, which are clearly mandarin ducks, so it can be seen..."

As he said that, he handed the sachet to the man, insisting on showing off, "This is to wish us a happy marriage for a hundred years..."

"I believe your nonsense." Xiao Beicheng snatched the thing, clasped his five knuckles, and nibbled between his teeth, "You dare to seduce another girl in front of me, you are so brave Gentleman You, I have really spoiled you to the point of lawlessness recently, it seems that if the lower mouth is convinced, I have to make the upper mouth learn to be good too."

"Hey, don't, don't, how can a gentleman do something barbaric with his mouth but not his hands?"

Xiao Beicheng leaned close to his ear, bit his earlobe, and said in a low voice: "I told you to speak out, and if you want to make a move, this king will not stop you."

"In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, you can say such stupid words, my lord, you are really..." Hearing the excited screams from the crowd, even Jun Ziyou felt that his old face was a bit unstoppable, and he withdrew his hand as if to refuse Come, still wave to the beautiful girls crowded on the flower building without giving up.

Shen Ci is now a family man, Su Jin was pregnant at the time, and it was inconvenient for them to go with them, so she was ordered to stay in the capital.He didn't know when they would be able to return, he was alone in the huge palace, very lonely, always thinking about when they would come back.

However, in the past few years, he has matured a lot. He didn't nag and spoil the scenery before leaving the city, but he didn't say a word, and he couldn't even say a nice word before parting. The two people who were smiling, if their eyes met and looked at each other, then they hurriedly looked away, which seemed a little guilty.

Xiao Beicheng couldn't help saying: "They are all about to be fathers, and they are still like children who can't grow up. If you are like this, this king will not come back."

"Don't, don't, don't," Shen Ci became anxious, "Don't, my lord, I didn't say anything, so don't worry. You and the butler are leaving, so I'm left alone in the capital. How can I miss you... ..."

He was aggrieved, but what he said was indeed the truth.

Xiao Beicheng reluctantly let go of Junziyou, and patted him on the head with one hand, which was regarded as comfort.

"Be obedient, Su Jin is going to give birth in two or three months, and you can't move around, so you can stay with her. When your child is born, the king and the concubine will come back."

Hearing this, Shen Ci's eyes sparkled like stars, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yeah! That's a good deal, the prince can't go back on his word."

Jun Ziyou reminded in a low voice: "Three months is not enough for you to toss back and forth across the Beijing city. If I sink into the temple, I will cry with you on the ground."

"When did this king miss the appointment? Speaking of this time..." Xiao Beicheng glanced back, and saw Liu Yuqing who was silent and unobtrusive behind him, feeling a little sad, "Even Yu Qing If he leaves, the palace will leave him alone, and he will be lonely. Not only us, but many people from the court have also gone, the emperor must also be disappointed."

"When the child is old, no one should go through this step. You can rest assured that with Li Ying and Jiang Linyuan guarding the court, Dayuan will not be destroyed by your precious brother. He will not be a generation of Mingjun, it is simply unreasonable." ah."

After saying this, Jun Ziyou looked back and saw Li Ying riding a snow-white horse with a bad-tempered white wolf by his side. the meaning of.

Looking back on the past three years, Li Ying assisted Xiao Junze to suppress all parties in the court, stabilize the imperial power, stabilize the people's hearts, use his spare time to persist in rebuilding, the results were quite effective, and he even asked Shen Ci for advice on martial arts, not to mention walking in the ground, it was a competition It may not be defeated by others.

Jun Ziyou often wondered whether Li Xiang would become the second Jiaxuan layman Xin Qiji to be famous in history?Be the most capable warrior among the civil servants of the dynasty, and the most talented scholar among the warriors.If this is the case, even if he is captured by the enemy in the future, there will be someone who can charge the enemy to save his life, but there is no need to worry about it.

Li Ying only said "Fuck off" to this, "With King Jin around, you can still be arrested, what do you want him to do? If you want to have fun, just have fun, don't just get me involved, I'm disgusted. "

This prime minister's temper is getting worse, and no one can control him except Jiang Linyuan. However, when he looks at the bruised and swollen doctor Yu Shi again, good guy, his eyebrows have been beaten with a red mark. It can be seen that last night was another It was a vicious battle, maybe he didn't get what he wanted, but he still knelt outside the room for most of the night, no wonder he was glaring at Shen Ci at this moment.

And the one who talks and laughs with Li Ying is the young master Qin Nangui who grew up with his childhood sweetheart, and has such a good relationship that he almost wears the same pair of pants.

As early as half a month ago, the emperor proclaimed Qin Nan as the Marquis of Ce Yan, following his father Ding'an Marquis Qin Yu's ambition to lead the army to garrison Yanxi, guard the stability of the border, and protect the people of one side. He also made a bold statement to the court. , will surely return to Beijing with glory.

However, the old Hou Ye, who was already old, retired completely, determined not to return to the imperial court, dismissed a group of servants, packed only a few rough clothes, and went to Jingling alone. Accompanying the soul of the deceased, for him, should also be content.

Li Ying looked around, but did not see Ye Lanchen, and suddenly remembered that the man had not asked for his resignation from the imperial court. According to the rules, he should stay in the capital, so...

"I know what you're going to ask, that's the truth." Qin Nangui smiled, "He has loved ones he cares about, and I also have unfinished ambitions, going our separate ways may not be the end of our relationship, sooner or later we will sleep together in the same bed .”

Li Ying sighed: "I really doubt whether your feelings are pure or not."

"Why did Xiangye say that?"

"It sounds like love, but it doesn't stand up to deep thought. It seems right to say that you are just working together."

"It's between the two, neither deep nor alienated." Speaking of this, Qin Nangui felt regretful but not sentimental, "Actually, he rejected me."

"Why?"

"He didn't want to be a stain on me."

"If you achieve success, the problem will be solved."

"I think so too, so, wish me good luck." Qin Nangui took out a copper coin from his bosom, threw it up, and when it fell down in a whirl, he clasped it on the back of his hand and asked Li Ying, "Guess what?" , positive or negative?"

The man glanced at him boredly, "...Marquis Ce Yan, are you noble?"

"Guess, guess."

"..." Li Ying insisted on ignoring him.

"I know, you guessed wrong, but the answer is actually right."

Qin Nangui raised his hand, and sure enough, the writing side was facing upwards, but the size and thickness of this copper coin was different from ordinary coins, and there seemed to be small, hard-to-find characters engraved on the edge.

Li Ying took the copper coin and held it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully. He realized that even though it had a round and square hole, it was not a currency in circulation in the market. It was more like a custom-made keepsake. The man was so precious, so I showed it to him after a while. In a hurry, I quickly took it back and hung it around my neck with a red string.

"When I am successful and famous, I will let him clear up all his suspicions. If you don't come to drink my wedding wine, I will come to your door and give you sweets."

Li Ying said, "Then I will wait for the good news." But what he was thinking in his heart was: Ye Lanchen is not like a person who would indulge in love. Now that Ye Suifeng recognizes him, his sentence is coming soon I'm about to be released from prison, I'm afraid I don't have the heart to talk about love, I just want father and son to share the family relationship, if there is a day when the iron tree will bloom, it will be an eye-opener.

Thousands of miles away, return to one farewell.

In front of the city gate, Xiao Beicheng got off his horse, turned around and bowed deeply to Xiao Junze who was on the sedan chair and the people of the capital, "Let's go here, it's not like I won't return, the emperor will go back first."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Junze wiped away his tears again, and nodded in response, holding back his crying: "Brother Jin, you can go back early, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and Brother Yu has been entrusted to southern Yunnan. I don't know when you will come back to visit me, if you never come back, how can I be reunited."

Xiao Beicheng said in his heart that he had never felt that this kid was so clingy before, and it might not be a bad thing. He immediately agreed and turned around to leave the city. At this time, Xiao Junze once again tried to persuade him to stay: "Wait a minute, brother, I still have something I want Give it to the teacher at the time of parting."

As he spoke, he got off the chariot himself, walked up to the two of them surrounded by his officials, took a slender wooden box from the tray offered by the palace servants, and handed it to Junzi You respectfully.

The man and Xiao Beicheng looked at each other, confused, but he quickly recognized it as a congratulatory gift from Li Ying himself on the day Xiao Junze apprenticed to his teacher. At that time, he thought it was a gift from the unpredictable Prime Minister to Xiao Junze But I never thought that I wanted to borrow his hand and give it to myself as a gift.

Jun Ziyou didn't refuse, he accepted it with a smile, but the strength in his hand was not so strong, making Xiao Junze who was nervous about the precious things inside had to hold on temporarily.

The man's move had a deep meaning, and he wanted to use this to restrain the current emperor, and then asked a question that has troubled him for a long time: "I have never understood it, Your Majesty, you seem to have always been afraid of Li Xiang, and the relationship is very stiff , it has only eased slightly in recent years, I don't know why?"

Xiao Junze is now an independent monarch, not as impetuous as before, and he can speak out on this issue without changing his face.

"To be honest, I was in poor health when I was young. I suffered from insomnia and dreamy nights. I was often haunted by all kinds of strange nightmares, especially supernatural ones. When I met the Prime Minister by chance, I realized that the ghosts in my dreams... looked like the same His same face."

He himself couldn't say it in the end, he always felt that this matter was weird and funny, and he couldn't hold back, "...don't tell Mr. Xiang about this, it's embarrassing, it's too embarrassing."

Xiao Beicheng resisted the urge to pat him on the head in public, really helpless, and said in a low voice: "It's because of this, it's ridiculous."

"Brother Jin, don't laugh at me. I don't want to. I've been afraid of him for so many years, and I don't feel well. I always feel sorry for him..."

"The reason may be that the emperor believed the rumors at the time." Xiao Beicheng suppressed a smile, and whispered in Junziyou's ear: "Li Ying was good-looking when she was young, even better than girls, and there are people with ulterior motives who spread the so-called The nonsense of the 'Third Prince' is rumored to be demonized, so it's no wonder that he is haunted by such a strange nightmare, but..."

"It's miserable, it's really miserable, but let me smile..."

Gentleman You leaned on Xiao Beicheng's shoulder, shaking like chaff, almost dying of laughter, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was unable to restrain his sadness because of reluctance.

Xiao Junze's face flushed with shame from being provoked by him, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Teacher, stop laughing, don't you want to see what's inside?"

"Yes, look, have to look."

Then the man opened the wooden box to find out what was going on, and when he opened the brocade lining, he was shocked to see that it was a large bone carved from ivory, and a small bone made of embellished jade, with a black star dotted on the pin. Pearl's rare treasure fan, this object alone is a priceless treasure.Xiao Junze should be worrying about the construction of the canal, but he is so generous with Junziyou, which makes people suspicious.

He hurriedly explained: "Teacher, don't think too much about it. This is just...cough! It's an old thing. I didn't intend to make you sad, but I think it's time to give it to you. I heard that it was a gift from the emperor's grandfather when he was still alive." One of Lord Lin's keepsakes, he used to carve dragons and phoenixes, and it was made by the same master craftsman as the pair of fingers. They were all made by imitating the style of the previous dynasty that Lord Lin loved. Fortunately, the Prime Minister took out the plaque in the imperial study, otherwise the fire..."

When he saw this old object beyond the shackles of time, Jun Ziyou was astonished. He fumbled for the brand-new notch with his fingertips, and unfolded the fan, only to see the words "Three Questions" written on it.

Xiao Junze was a little embarrassed, touched the edges of his ears and blushed and explained: "Actually, when I got the things, the silk fan was eaten by moths, and it was rotten. I asked the craftsman to re-mount the fan, and I asked Brother Jin to write the inscription. I donated these two characters to the teacher, hoping that this old object can leave some memories for the teacher."

Jun Ziyou held it in his hand, feeling heavy, suddenly remembered that it was rumored that Lin Xici used this folding fan when he openly took revenge on Huan Yi who humiliated him.

This object was bestowed by the emperor, symbolizing endless grace and glory, and it is equivalent to the Shangfang Sword and the death-defying card.

"It seems that the old man actually left me a way out long ago, but I was too stupid to notice it."

He put the ivory fan in his sleeve, which was considered to have accepted Xiao Junze's kindness from his biological father after so many years. He thanked him briefly, and then he and Xiao Beicheng flew out of the city gate without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the people leaving, Xiao Junze sighed deeply: "It is true that the capital will live in peace for a while in the future, but my heart is empty, very sad, what do you think, Eunuch Ming... "

When he looked back, he realized that for the past three years, the Ming Prison who had been by his side day and night, taking care of his daily life, and assisting him in governing the country, was gone. After careful questioning, no one knew where he was, which was strange. Strange, after three feet of digging, he didn't find such a person again, as if he had sunk silently into a deep pool, and he couldn't find any more traces.

And Shen Ci escorted King Jin and his party all the way until nightfall, and then reluctantly returned home.

Before leaving, his mother-in-law explained a lot, for fear that the couple would be too happy to linger, so they left their huge family business and left him alone to guard the empty house.

Xiao Beicheng embraced the drowsy Junziyou who he had read to, and responded to all his nagging, and then Shen Ci reluctantly dragged out a big sack from behind, and threw it like trash into the accompanying On the carriage, he kicked twice by the way, and the things inside still moved.

Everyone was a little stunned, but Shen Ci looked disapproving, "This is a farewell gift from me, our eldest... first... the princess asked for it by name, and check the goods first?"

A good sentence made him speak like a slander of a thieves going down the mountain, which also aroused people's curiosity, and they all came forward to find out, who would have thought that with a twitch of the hemp rope, the person whose head was exposed from the inside was a suffocated man. A living person who is dying.

Taking a closer look, this person has three-dimensional facial features, a high nose bridge, and looks like a foreign land. Isn't this the "father-in-law" who has not yet found the shadow of the emperor?

"The people in Prince Jin's Mansion were too rough. How can I say that I am also the chief servant who is only one step away from Jiuqian, so I really don't give any face?"

Liu Yuqing asked in a daze, "Why is he here?"

"It's not just him, there is also a fish that slipped through the net."

Junziyou jumped off the horse in one step, walked around to the front of the car, lifted the curtain, and the person hiding inside was pierced, he felt a little embarrassed, but he had to come out and face the stunned person.

Jiang Yanqing's face was on fire, and he touched his hot ears, which were so red that they were about to bleed, and smiled embarrassingly, "My lord, you will inevitably get sick on the way, do you want to...do...or , take a military doctor with you on the road."

Since Liu Yuqing learned that King Han and his mother Liu Rongan were going to be sent to Wusun as hostages, she decided to guard Yanmen together with Marquis Ceyan Qin Nangui.

It can be said that there is no grass in Mobei, and the only thing he can see is the consistent snow and ice all year round. He doesn't want Jiang Yanqing, who should have a bright future, to go with him to the desolate land to waste the rest of his life, so he avoids seeing it, and even reluctantly refuses on the eve of his departure. If he accepted that person's request for an interview, what he was afraid of was that he would be soft-hearted and harm that person for the rest of his life.

He never expected that Jiang Yanqing would hide in the accompanying carriage and secretly follow, the calmness that he had put together carefully collapsed in an instant, he jumped off the horse and threw himself into the arms of the man, hugging him tightly.

"Stupid, you...you are so stupid, why bother! Be an honest and respected genius doctor in the capital and have a bright future. You can marry a wife and have children safely, and you can spend the rest of your life comfortably. You deserve to be at the border with me Do you eat sand in the cold? You have done enough for me, I don’t know how to repay you, you are only willing to give up if I don’t pay for it in my life.”

"It's fine to have a child. If your son really wants to repay you, you might as well make a promise with your body and marry me, and I'll be satisfied." Jiang Yanqing leaned slightly, her eyes were on the same level as Liu Yuqing's. After looking at each other for a long time, she suddenly smiled, " Yu Qing, do you still remember the first time we met?"

"In the spring of the [-]th, the mountains and rivers were filled with cherry blossoms flying all over the mountains. You said, from now on, you will see the flowers blooming every year with me."

"Saibei is lonely and cold, and the beauty of snow and flowers blooming cannot be enjoyed by you alone. In terms of love, I have no false intentions."

The gentleman slapped his heart when he heard the words, as if he was going to be melted by the words of love, he looked back and smiled at the man who was going to ride the horse with him around the world, and said with a smile: "Qing Jue, my heart is also true."

"Really? How true, let me feel it." Xiao Beicheng held his hand, entangled his fingers, and got into his collar like a fish. After probing enough, he said with satisfaction: "It really is true, It's so hot that I can't help but take a look at your warm heart hidden in the depths."

"I suddenly remembered that when we first met, I was forcibly tied to the horse by you and could not escape. Just by feeling the hard object on the back of my waist, I knew that the prince is definitely not an easy person."

"Why did you suddenly bring up the old things? Could it be that you want to make good things happen at that time, but regret it in your heart?"

Jun Ziyou bit the man's earlobe back, and teased his desire with his most usual method, "It depends on whether the prince is willing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was carried onto the horse's back, and then the very spiritual Baojun neighed and galloped towards Yebei.