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"Just because of this?" Chu Jin asked.Although Yan Feng didn't say it, he guessed what he meant, which was quite funny.

He does have some hope that the north and the south will be unified, and the people don't have to worry about it, but this? After all, it's just a mission world, and he is not a kind person.

For this reason, Yan Feng had been cautious for more than ten years, and he was accused of treason... In the end, he got nothing. In Chu Jin's view, it was far from his good strategy.

Yan Feng's expression was very calm, but he didn't say yes or no? No, he took off the sword from his waist, and opened the jug of wine that he brought out earlier.

……

They fled like this for three days, and Jiangnan really became chaotic.The three cities switched to Mo Cang's command, disintegrating Jiangnan's impenetrable soup from the inside.But out of concerns about the capital and the barbarians, Mo Cang did not have an overall advantage.

The twelve cities in the south of the Yangtze River are under martial law, and there are secret battles almost every day.

On the way, the four cities still obeyed the prince. Chu Jin brought the prince’s jade pendant, and the gates of every martial law city were unimpeded, as if the prince came in person. city.

Because they were worried that making too much noise would attract the attention of both sides, the two gave up their plan to forcibly cross the city.At that time, fish and dragons will be mixed up, not only the prince and Mo Cang's people, but also many other minions who will be involved in it, I'm afraid they will not let it go.It was precisely because of this that Yan Feng decided to let Chu Jin leave Jiangnan.

If you can't cross the city by force, you have to spend time in disguise.After Chu Jin and Yan Feng finished shopping for disguises, Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River had already fallen into the night, and the lanterns had just come on, and the Qinhuai River was full of lights. Even if they got into a dispute between the two highnesses, the night here was still gentle.

Chu Jin heard someone say that there are boats going out on the Qinhuai River tonight, and if they get on the boat, they don't have to go through the two cities, they can go directly to Yutai Mountain.

This method is too risky, and it is somewhat more dangerous than going through the city in disguise.Yan Feng was reluctant, but was persuaded by Chu Jin's words, "If it doesn't work, just look at the scenery of the Qinhuai River".

Yan Feng thought, Chu Jin hadn't seen the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River for six years, and after that, he worked for the emperor's brother for another year.The Qinhuai River is bustling and chaotic, the emperor probably never let him come here.Before you leave, you should take a look.

"Come back after Taiping," Yan Feng said about the journey time. He likes Jinling, and he is familiar with every plant and tree here. "If you get on the boat, go to other places. Now most of the world is The scenery is good, I will stay in Jiangnan to watch the excitement."

In the hazy night, the Qinhuai River was splashed brightly by the light. Chu Jin held his sword to avoid pedestrians, and suddenly saw someone in the distance with a child to light the lamp. At a certain moment, he remembered that he and Mo Cang were on Yutai Mountain a year ago The lights were put on.At that time, he didn't know what Mo Cang wished.

Walking to the shore, a group of patrolling soldiers just happened to come.Yan Feng suddenly reached out to hug him in the shadows, avoiding the search of the group of soldiers.

The bridges of their noses were pressed against the bridges of their noses, the warmth between their breaths was blown by the night wind, and they could even clearly feel the trembling of their eyelashes when the other party closed their eyes.When kissing, it is gentler than spring breeze poetry.Yan Feng's mind flashed through the countless passionate loves in the stage storybook, none of which was as passionate as it is now.

Finally, the Qinhuai River was quiet again, but every boat was guarded.

The storyteller just like this in the evening wind of summer night, telling whether there is no separation or no union.

When the second team of patrolmen came, the two were ready to board the boat, and they were about to leave after buying the boat tickets, but they were stopped.

The leader said humanely: "All turn around and perform routine inspections."

Chu Jin thought about it for a moment, that was Mo Cang's subordinate.Just now he suddenly remembered what happened on the night when the sky lantern was set off. At this moment, he took out the sword in his arms and looked at the bright pearl on the hilt thoughtfully.

After a while, they came to Chu Jin's side and saw that both of them were wearing masks. The leader frowned and was about to speak, but saw one of them holding a pearl in his hand.

He recognized it in shock, stretched out his hand to stop the subordinate who wanted to check, and said respectfully: "I have offended, my lord please."

Chu Jin didn't expect it to go so smoothly. After a short moment of silence, he and Yan Feng boarded the boat on the way out of the way.

"My lord, why did you let them pass?" A soldier asked suspiciously.

The man shook his head: "That is His Royal Highness's belongings, the symbol of Nanyang Palace, seeing it is like seeing His Royal Highness, you were almost disrespectful just now."

There are already more than a dozen people standing on the boat, looking at the moon in the Qinhuai River, the beauty and tranquility under the night.

Being on the water always makes people feel as if they are sinking in the thick night. This is the instinctive complex of human beings. They are so intoxicated and relaxed that they almost forget the danger, and they are satisfied even if they clasp their fingers and hide in the darkness.

A year ago, by the lakeside in the south of the Yangtze River, Chu Jin picked stones to cast the shadow of the moon, and played the flute all over the wine bottles. Young gentlemen were frivolously fighting for wine.The spring flowers and autumn moons in the world are all gone, and the wind and moon are few and far between. He is nostalgic for someone in the south of the Yangtze River.

At this time they finally have time to chat, market chats or world events, new book annotations or court political discussions.Until the climax of the moon, the meaning is still unfinished.Mo Cang didn't see it that complicated. Prince Jiji had a different concept of emperor skills, and Chu Jin only talked more casually with Yan Feng.

"...Let's stop here," Yan Feng stopped discussing with Chu Jin, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Chu Zhizao has already sat down, sitting on the moonlit part of the boat, the contours of his facial features are darker and more beautiful in the bright light, pressing his fingers on the short railing beside him, looking at the gradually receding shore: "No hurry."

Yan Feng seemed to have noticed something, looked at him for a long time, and then smiled again: "I will be back in a short time, and it's not that we won't see each other anymore, it won't be too late to talk then."

Chu Jin always felt that there was something missing? Hearing the words, he turned his head and looked at Yan Feng. Before he could open his mouth, he heard Yan Feng continue to say: "Neihu Teahouse, the favorite wine shop of the dudes in the capital and the south of the Yangtze River. Sometimes you are afraid of the image of a gentleman and refuse to come."

The river lanterns on the Fourteen Rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, the banners of countless wine shops waving in the wind, the gold powder scattered everywhere in the capital, the two-story teahouses that can be seen from looking up, the voice of storytellers falling from the windows, speaking with a reserved smile to the first... so and so back.

Everything is fine and small, enough for the topic when we come back, and we can't finish talking for another year.

Chu Jin nodded, with a little smile in his eyes and said it was fine.

Yan Feng looked at him, the ominous premonition in his heart? They all sank slowly, leaving only Jiangnan Qinhuai full of lights.

Many years ago, Blue Star.Gu Hanxing looked at the young man standing under the steps, both of them were silent.

"Nothing to say?" Gu Hanxing took off his gloves, threw them to the adjutant, and looked at Chu Jin again, "I didn't mention it in front of everyone, did I still want to cover it up for once. Don't you believe me?"

The young man Chu Jin said indifferently: "No need."

Gu Hanxing raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay, let the adjutant take you to cancel my military emblem here."

Adjutant: "Please follow me..." I didn't continue, because Chu Jin had already looked over indifferently.Facing this famous and rebellious interstellar guy, the adjutant can only wait for further instructions from the marshal.

"I don't have any problems," Chu Jin said slowly, "I didn't let them get on the lifeboats because those lifeboats were old, and I arranged a safer escape for them, or I personally ? Stabilized the jump space."

Because he did not abide by the principle of the interstellar law that civilians board the lifeboats first, he was photographed and uploaded to the star network, which aroused a huge public opinion response among the people.The war has gradually become far away from many people. Under the conquest of Gu Hanxing's army, Blue Star's living area has gradually become safer.This? It also caused every public opinion war to ferment extremely quickly.

It's just that even Gu Hanxing didn't expect that the other party would attack Chu Jin.It is true that Chu Jin was young and energetic, and he broke through the south wall in academics and fighting without repentance, so he was easily caught by the pigtails.Starnet petitions to fire him have reached 40 percent.

Compared with punishment, what Gu Hanxing actually thought was that it would be fine to take the opportunity to let the other party withdraw from this place, to withdraw from danger and disputes.Be an ordinary person and wait until the war is completely over.Nor would he be a war marshal forever.Maybe then they can? Discuss the ultimate New Years fireworks conundrum.

But the young man Chu Jin looked at him with his lips pursed, he neither bowed his head nor defended himself, with his hands behind his back? He still stood with his head held high and neither humble nor overbearing: "I will not accept any form of punishment. If necessary, I will report to him." The empire appeals to my rights."

The adjutant just wanted to stay away from here. No one had ever dared to speak to the Marshal like this. He almost mourned for Major General Chu for three seconds in advance.

"Your military exploits will not be cancelled. Your honor still exists, and your treatment is the same as before," Gu Hanxing said, "This? It's not a punishment. Do you understand?"

Chu Jin's jaw tightened and he said nothing.

Under the coercion of public opinion, the omissions of procedural justice pushed him to the edge of the abyss. As long as he still appears, these will be his stains and accompany him.

But if he backs out of all this, and waits until the next guy makes a mistake, his badge of excellence will be lamented.

"I've posted the explanation announcement on Xingwang, but you know, punishment is inevitable according to military law," Gu Hanxing motioned for the adjutant to leave, and continued: "Revoke all honors and leave to face? Danger, or? Leave with honor. After you leave?, I will deal with those negative* reports for you."

"Border galaxies have been breached, information has been leaked, compared to narrow escapes?, am I more afraid of gossip?" Chu Jin, a young man standing in the sunlight on the steps, his whole body bright and slender, "Remove my honor, I won't do it for this Apologize."

Gu Hanxing looked down at him, and after a while he seemed to sigh, and said with a slight smile, "You know I wouldn't do that."

Three days later?, the petition on Starnet quickly climbed to 55%, leaving only 3% for enforcement.However, Gu Hanxing personally led a team to visit the prime minister's office and the three major media outlets of the alliance, and uncovered the inner ghost who incited public opinion. This incident detonated the entire Star Network and calmed down the situation.

As for 55% of the petitions, Gu Hanxing directly closed this channel with his usual toughness. Under the operation of the imperial dictatorship machine, all the turmoil had to be calmed down.

At this time, Major General Chu Jin was already commanding operations in another galaxy.He won a beautiful victory.

……

Half a year after this incident, the war was over.

The streets were bustling with white flowers, and Major General Chu Jin performed the last mission to confirm the safety of the venue.He wore a blue eagle on his waist, changed into a black mourning robe, and stood quietly beside the white wall, like a beautiful unpainted black and white painting.

Voices from inside came out.

"In memory of the great... His Excellency Gu Hanxing, Marshal of the Empire."

When I woke up early in the morning, I had already left Jinling.Standing on the boat, Chu Jin was blowing the sea breeze, watching the sunrise with streaks of golden threads across the white water.Last night, many people were disturbed by the messy sound before going to sleep, and they still haven't woken up.

The boat is very clean.

The accident happened in an instant. A feathered arrow was nailed into the boat, and the tail was still trembling. ?In the sea, even if there is a sword swung away, there is no time to look at it, and there are still feathered arrows constantly flying.

But soon, Chu Jin saw the place where the feather arrow hit, which was in the cabin.The prince's people and Mo Cang's people won't touch him, so they can only be rebels who fish in troubled waters.

While distracted, he was hit by an arrow in his right shoulder, subconsciously let go of his strength and dropped the sword, the next moment several arrow feathers pierced, and there was chaotic movement in the cabin.

"Chu Jin—!!"

Chu Jin closed his eyes slightly, recalling his own mistakes, but the pain he imagined was not coming. He asked the system, "Am I not dead?"

333 was nervously calculating something, and the sound of data scrolling was so hot that he couldn't cover it, Chu Jin was afraid that it would explode in his brain.

He felt a slight coolness on his eyebrows, and a smell of blood, as if a cool wind had blown his face.He struggled to open his eyes, and a drop of blood rolled down his eyelashes.

His Royal Highness, the noble Sixth Prince of the Dynasty, stood on the deck when he came, and was very red in the light of the sunrise.

The arrow feathers are snow-white, and the cuckoo that splashed down on the Northland is all over his face. It seems that the bridge of his nose and eyebrows are covered by a thin layer of cuckoo, warm and handsome.

He watched for a while, until the people in the cabin dragged the corpse of the dead man out and took someone's corpse away, then he closed his eyes again, the trail of blood dripping down was like a thin red line on his right eyelid. Down.

"Let's go back in time," he said to the system, "There are still tasks."

333: No need.

"What do you mean?" Chu Jin slowly straightened up and sat up.

333: I made an emergency calculation just now. The progress bar of the No. [-] mission target is already full. It's very dangerous. Before I lose consciousness, I'm almost there.

Chu Jin stood up, at this time the sun had completely surfaced above the horizon: "It's very dangerous."

Forget about the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River holding candles and poetry, willing to look at the dripping sunrise in early autumn.

It's just so inconsistent.

"Just a little."

Just backtracked.

His Royal Highness is not in a good mood recently. He called for martial law in all cities to find someone without showing any traces. Who knew? The main city he can control.

But even so he couldn't make a big splash.Even if it's not Mo Cang, he has other enemies, once people notice his actions, it will bring more troubles to Chu Jin.After all, in the past year, Chu Jin can be regarded as having made a name for himself with many famous?

After watching the other party get injured many times with his own eyes, the prince gradually began to not bear to let him personally lead the army.But Chu Jin persisted.

The prince will not stop.Just as countless people love him freshly, love him as a gentleman, love him frowning and love his angry horse in fresh clothes, only in the main tent with lights on the beacon battlefield, he is the palpitating General Chu.

He is the high sky and bright moon in the south of the Yangtze River, the frost and snow are full of fire, everyone admires his long sword and white horse, and dreams of him, not only because of the apotheosis passed down by the storyteller, but also because he held the thin sword and carried it with his own hands in countless disasters. Been to Hope.Only he on the horse is the one who attracts attention.

Chu Jin is also very clear.Because of this, although the prince's progress bar is already high, it has not been full for a long time, and it is not recognized by the system.

On the boat leaving from the Qinhuai River, he and the system recalled the route to leave Jiangnan.

The system complained: If you asked me to enter it before throwing it away, you wouldn't have to think about it like this.

Chu Jin sat on the deck with a calm expression: "You can also? Choose to teleport me away directly."

The system shut up, and honestly began to search the database: "Phoenix Tower under Yutai Mountain, Jiangxin Yinghuo Youth Tour. This? After a boat trip, you will be at Yutai Temple, and then you will be at the Phoenix Tower of the Chu family... isn't it blocked? ?"

"333, the consciousness of the AI ​​heart left, did it go to the next world first?"

333 inexplicably said: "Before you complete the task, none of the AI ​​heart data will be extracted."

"Yan Feng?"

333 looked at him in his mind, as if he could still see the major general Chu Jin many years ago. , was only close to becoming the most wanted criminal in the entire galaxy of the Alliance.

"No piece of data has been extracted from this world," 333 said carefully. "Can you? Understand it as the... concretization of his consciousness? Maybe it's the vegetation, maybe it's the dust you walked on."

"Maybe it's the Milky Way at this time?" Chu Jin said with a smile, "333, you should clean up the novels in the database. Forget it, you don't have to answer."

333 is also very wronged, it is clearly serious? Explain.

More than ten days later, I finally docked and returned to Yutai Mountain.

Wearing a mask, Chu Jin climbed up the steps and knocked on the mountain gate, and suddenly saw his name on the two pillars in front of the mountain gate temple. The golden ink was vivid, and it was particularly eye-catching in the early autumn morning.

"Carve his name on the scriptures on the pillars, one stroke at a time, burn incense and chant scriptures every day, and pray for him to be rich and prosperous for ten generations."

Chu Jin stopped in his tracks, and reached out his hand to touch the notch by accident. 333 urged him.

The sixth prince who is a rich man in the capital.

From Blue Star to this world, drinking in the south of the Yangtze River, dancing swords in restaurants, riding horses on the long street, watching his sour poems, swimming in the lake, watching the moon, making tea and playing games.

The demeanor is not stable.

Chu Jin couldn't remember the last time he was so relaxed.

"Chu Jin, the crown prince has already come back here, you have to leave quickly." After hesitating, 333 reminded him again.

Chu Jin continued to walk.

In a forest in the south of the Yangtze River, the crown prince was drinking tea and playing games with the Taifu who came thousands of miles away. The Taifu smiled and asked His Highness how he was doing, as if the changes in Beijing had never happened. Or His Highness the Prince.

The prince said indifferently: "This? In a few days, the winner and the loser will probably have the result."

"Your Highness," said one of the generals, "our people have already found General Chu's trace, why? Don't you go to Yutai Mountain to bring him back?"

One thing he didn't say was that if Chu Jin was there, Mo Cang would be scruples.

The Tai Tuo took a deep look at the general, and smiled kindly on his wrinkled face: "General Chu?"

"It's Chu Jin." The prince didn't have much emotion on his face, and dropped a son.

The Taifu followed suit, looked at the chessboard carefully, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is going to lose."

"Ashamed." The prince picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of tea.

"Speaking of which, I was Chu Jin who taught first." Taifu said with narrowed eyes.

"It's the orphan who taught first."

The Taifu was puzzled: "It seems that the old minister is confused, but this? It's not very important."

The prince's heart is plain? Even the teacher can't tolerate it from being a senior to a junior, but he pretends to be calm: "When the historian records, let's be more rigorous."

"You don't bring Chu Jin back like he said?" The Tai Tuo then settled with him.

The prince looked at the chess game that had already shown a defeat, let go and threw the chess piece back, and stopped playing. After a long silence, he said: "Let him go."

"Although you haven't met before, the old minister has taught you back and forth since the beginning of the day. Your Highness, don't you remember that General Chu asked me to send you a willow branch on his birthday in a certain year?"

How to forget.

The prince thought blankly, he gave the golden whip, and what he received was a willow branch—it was already withered by the time he arrived in the capital.Chu Jin still? What should he brag about in the letter, which made His Royal Highness suspect that it was not the same person that Tai Fu said was a gentleman.

"It would be great if it was always that year," Taifu sighed, and then he looked at the chessboard and said, "If you see a defeat, you won't play again, Your Highness, you are too proud to tolerate a single failure. But life? It's not like Playing chess, you have to keep going."

"I hope that in the future, His Highness will never regret the decision made at this time."

The prince got up and sent the Tai Tuo away.

After nightfall, Chu Jin followed the mountain road of Yutai Mountain to the former Phoenix Tower.

The first emperor built the Phoenix Tower for the Chu family, taking the meaning of the phoenix inhabiting the sycamore tree, and the place where the emperor discussed affairs was the sycamore palace.Glory and favor were in vogue.At this time, the gate is locked, the grass is overgrown, and the moonlight splashes down, making it even more lonely.

Chu Jin walked to the door, looked at the chains on the red door, and was about to reach out.

"Chu Jin."

He turned his head and saw Mo Cang standing on the white steps ten steps away.

In fact, what did Chu Jin think about before? Open up.

At that time, Mo Cang turned his head, why did he not leave, why? He left with Yan Feng again... But now, those sentences are still in his heart, and he can't even say them.

Mo Cang stared at him for a while, and didn't ask any questions, just said: "Shall I open it for you?"

Chu Jin saw the key in his hand and nodded after being speechless.

After many years, the Phoenix Tower was seen again after the chains fell.The inside has not changed a bit for decades, only a thick layer of dust has fallen.

"You have nothing to ask me?"

Mo Cang shook his head.

Chu Jin looked at the resplendent end of the Phoenix Tower, "If I said that I couldn't nod at that time, Shi Zixin?"

"I believe," Mo Cang casually took a long candle beside him to light it up, "You don't want to leave, let's go."

Chu Jin believed that he really wanted him to leave Jiangnan.

If it wasn't for waking up the next day, it would still be the familiar smoke and rain.

The author has something to say: yesterday's pigeons were also stewed

Today is a new pigeon

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!