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"Five years ago, in West Street." Seeing that Shen Jue's face did not change, he thought it was because he was a nobleman and had forgotten too many things, so he continued: "At that time, Young Master Shen was so powerful with a silver gun that there was no one in West Street. People don't know the second young master of the Shen family."

But Shen Jue was considering the meaning of his words: "You saw me and Shang Shulang together in West Street? We were together at that time?"

"No, no." The steward waved his hands again and again, and told the whole situation at that time: "At that time, I was still working as a waiter in a teahouse on West Street. From time to time, I would lean on the window and watch Young Master Shen compete with others in the arena. At that time, I was presumptuous, thinking that Lord Shang Shulang didn't know Young Master Shen, so I said a few words, but fortunately, Lord Shang Shulang didn't take offense, he just laughed and said that you knew each other."

Shen Jue frowned all of a sudden: "What was the original sentence?"

After many years, these words should not be remembered clearly. Maybe it was the first time I met a nobleman after working as a waiter for so many years, or maybe I had never seen such a good-looking person. The steward still remembers what Shang Shulang said: "Master Shang Shulang said, no need, I know him."

Shen Jue imagined the tone of Xuan Xing's words, and he shuddered in disgust, and immediately discarded the thought of looking into the past, took out a piece of letter paper from his bosom and stuffed it into the manager's hand: "Help me deliver this letter paper to my house In the middle, let my elder brother come and save me, please, it must be delivered, or I will have someone demolish your teahouse."

"Master Shen..."

"Be sure, as soon as possible, I'll come back in half a month." Shen Jue guessed that Xuan Xing should be waiting, so he turned around and ran to the teahouse, leaving the manager with a letter in his hand and a look of helplessness: "Master Shen ...I don’t know where your home is, my little one.”

Before the steward finished tangling, a guard suddenly jumped down from the sky, and took the letter paper from his hand with a dark face: "Master Shen asked, and you said that you have already sent it away."

Xuan Xing stood in the lobby, looking at Shen Jue who came back in a hurry: "Qingyang, this way."

"No more tea?"

"It's time to go home." Xuan Xing straightened out the messy hair for him, reached out to support his arm, and walked out of the teahouse together.

If he hadn't recognized the traitor of this dog thief for a long time, with such an affectionate appearance, Shen Jue would have fallen for him a long time ago: "Sir Shang Shulang, you don't have to be like this."

Xuan Xing: "I am willing."

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Shen Jue's dislike and distrust of him was so obvious, it made Xuan Xing pretend that he didn't know it, but it was impossible. The two walked on the street for a long time, and Shen Jue always looked in the direction where Shen's residence was. Xuan Xing believed that as long as Shen Jue had the chance, he would definitely run to the former Shen residence, so he could only hold Shen Jue's hand tightly, not daring to let go for a moment.

After a few streets, you can see the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shen Jue pushed his hand away: "It's almost here, you can let me go, it hurts me to death."

Shen Jue looked at Shen Jue who was walking towards the gate of the mansion while complaining about himself, and his brows were knit together: "Qingyang, didn't people say that when you go to a strange place, you will be sympathetic to the first person you see when you open your eyes. Is there a baby bird plot, why do you hate me so much after losing your memory?"

"The baby bird plot?" Shen Jue had a toothache on his face, "That's only possible if the other party is a good person. How can you look like a good person?"

"How is it not like a good person?" Xuan Xing stepped forward and said, "I found someone to save your life, guard you every day, serve you with good food and drink, but have I ever treated you badly?"

"You lied to me." Shen Jue said.

"Where did you lie to me?"

He was so angry that he trembled, pointed at Xuan Xing's nose and cursed: "You lied to me to have a marriage contract with you, I am a man of seven feet, how could I marry him, you took advantage of my illness to kill me, it is extremely shameful! Born to be human!"

Good guy, because of a marriage contract, he Xuan Xing is not worthy of being a human being.

"You lost your memory and I'm not with you..."

There was the sound of horseshoes coming from behind, Xuan Xing didn't have time to turn around, and saw Shen Jue who was standing in front of him suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted at him: "Xuan'an Pond! Get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him took a stride, rushed in front of him, hugged him and rolled to the side.

In an instant, the world was spinning, the blue sky and the flying white clothes were the last scene that Xuan Xing saw when he landed, and then a black figure flew across the air, and rode his horse across the two towards the south gate.

Shen Jue rolled around on the ground with Xuanxing in his arms, and immediately stood up and yelled at the people who were leaving Juechen: "Little donkey, you dare to ride a horse at the gate of the prime minister's mansion, believe it or not, I will put your ass under that beast!" After peeling and roasting, I will find you a copy of ginseng, and let you go to the stables to collect horse manure for the rest of your life!"

"Qingyang." Xuan Xing called him.

Shen Jue thought he was injured, so he quickly turned to look at him: "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Xuan Xing looked at him with bright eyes: "Qingyang, look, even if you don't remember, you will still protect me when there is danger, just like meeting for the first time, we really have a marriage contract !"

"That's me saving you!" Shen Jue immediately widened his eyes and looked fiercely, "Heroes should promise to save the beauty with their own bodies. With your small body and no martial arts skills, who would have known that when we first met, Is it you who saved me or I who saved you, you are a gossip, you are a top-notch confuse, who knows if you took advantage of my amnesia to trick me into marrying you in a daze."

"It turns out that Qingyang is entangled in this." Xuan Xing's robe was still covered with dirt that had just rolled around on the ground, and his hair was messy, but when he smiled, he was surprisingly beautiful: "Then let me marry you, my husband." .”

"Nonsense!" Qingyang's whole body exploded, jumping out for a long distance, and the whole body was frightened, "I haven't agreed to marry you yet, why are you screaming?!"

"The marriage contract has been decided, so it is up to us to decide whether the husband or wife is the husband. Since Qingyang is not willing, then I will take it. I have admired Qingyang since I was young, and I don't mind at all, as long as Qingyang is happy Just fine."

Shen Jue was blushed by a series of confessions, and began to stammer: "You, you really admire me?"

"Of course it's true." Xuan Xing said as he approached him, "The second son of Mr. Shen's family, Wen Tao and Wu Lue, are all outstanding in this capital. It's just one of them, thanks to Shangshu being loved by adults, he can stand out from the crowd and make a marriage contract with Qingyang, Qingyang doesn't believe my sincerity?"

Shen Jue almost knelt down to Xuan Xing, he almost believed what he said so sincerely, but the memory of the last thing made him calm down: "Where did Lord Shang Shulang say that? No. 1 in the capital is obviously Xuan Xing, the son of Prime Minister Xuan, and everyone in the capital is guarding outside the prime minister's mansion to see his demeanor, forcing them to go through the side door, and I once..."

He suddenly shut up, turned his head to look at the three characters of Prime Minister's Mansion at the door, and then looked at the person in front of him, Xuan Xing, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the man in front of him who brought him out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mr. Shang Shulang. Xuan An Chi, Shen Jue shut up, turned around and left.

"It turned out that Qingyang was also interested in me, and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet me."

"How can this be brought together!" Shen Jue broke down and rushed into the prime minister's mansion, "I must have just broken my brain just now to talk so much nonsense to him. Go to the stables to pick up horse manure for a lifetime..."

"It's a horse with the Mobei army flag tied behind it. It's a military report. It has the right to shoot anyone blocking the way on the spot. Even if the fifth-rank minister of the DPRK and China is standing in my position and is trampled to death by a horse, he will not be subject to any punishment." Pursue responsibility." Xuan Xing followed Shen Jue's pace and continued to speak, seeing Shen Jue looking over, he smiled very modestly.

"Thank you, my husband, for saving my life just now."

"Ahhhhhh, don't talk." Shen Jue frantically scratched his hair, and saw an old man wearing the court uniform of a first-rank minister walking towards him, he immediately turned his footsteps and entered the small courtyard beside him.

The prime minister who was walking towards him saw Shen Jue's disheveled and crazy face, stopped in his tracks and looked at the housekeeper beside him: "Who was that that just passed by?"

"Back to Master, that is Master Shen Qiping's second son, Young Master Shen Qingyang."

"Shen Qiping?" While speaking, he saw his own son entering in the same shape as the previous one, his eyelids twitched.

"It's not too late."

Xuan Xing paused as he was about to chase Shen Jue, looked at his well-dressed father, bowed his hands and said: "Father is going to enter the palace?"

"Yeah." Seeing his son's tone so flat, he subconsciously took the words, "Your Majesty urgently invited me into the palace today to discuss something, maybe..." Halfway through the words, he frowned and looked at his face. clothing.

Xuan Xing ignored his father's probing eyes and continued: "The boy just saw the Mobei army flag outside the door, and it seems that he has returned with the investigation results of the frontline defeat three months ago. Your Majesty is calling you over now. I'm afraid I won't be back before dinner."

The prime minister looked at him and snorted: "Go back and wash it well, a Mobei army flag is worth making you roll on the ground? What Master Cheng taught you, I'm afraid it was all fed to the dogs."

"Yes." Xuan Xing was ordered to leave.

The prime minister was thinking about the military newspaper in his mind, and he didn't realize it until he got into the carriage. He opened the door curtain abruptly, and looked at the butler beside him: "Why is Shen Qiping's son in the mansion?"

The butler bowed his head and remained silent.

"How long have you lived in our mansion?"

The butler remained silent.

"Shen Qiping knows his son is here?"

The butler looked up at the sky.

The prime minister slapped the door frame with a slap: "Did I mistreat him, or did I treat him badly? Why do you all turn to him? The big prime minister's house keeps everything from me. Am I still the master of this house?"

The housekeeper quickly flattered him: "Of course you are the master of this house."

"So why is Shen Qiping's son in our house?"

The housekeeper pretended to be dead and went offline.

In the end, the prime minister still couldn't get a single word from the housekeeper, and left angrily.

Shen Jue, who was walking in front, saw that no one followed after he entered the mansion, so he rolled up his sleeves and looked at the wall of the prime minister's mansion, and ran away quickly while there was no one there.

When he struggled to climb up to the wall, a black figure landed beside him, and a hidden guard who covered half of his face stood beside him, bending down to look at Shen Jue: "Mr. What?"

"Haha." Shen Jue hugged the brick on the wall and smiled awkwardly, "No, just stand higher and enjoy the sun today. This position is quite good, just right to see the sun."

"Oh." The dark guard looked up at the scorching sun in the sky: "If it weren't for the scorching sun today that scorched people's flesh and blood, maybe my subordinates would believe your words."

Shen Jue silently shut up, turned back to the wall, before he could jump down, he saw Xuan Xing coming from the other side of the yard, looked up and saw him with puzzled eyes: "Qingyang, what are you doing standing so high?"

Just as Shen Jue was about to speak, he didn't expect the hidden guard on the side to talk faster than him: "Mr. Shen said he looks at the sun."

"Shut up." Shen Jue glared at him, and looked down at Xuan Xing who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "I just can't tell the difference between south, east and north, and I want to go back to the courtyard where I lived before from this wall."

"You have been living in the south courtyard before." Xuan Xing pointed in the opposite direction.

Shen Jue jumped down from the wall cursing: "You know why don't you lead the way quickly, you dawdled behind and caused me to go the wrong way."

Although Shen Jue was fierce, Xuan Xing accepted all his complaints, and after retreating to the side of the hidden guards, he explained modestly: "Talk about the Mobei Army with Daddy. Husband forgive me."

Mobei Army?Shen Jue's forward pace slowed down until the two stood together: "What happened to the Mobei Army?"

Seeing that the person took the bait as he wished, Xuan Xing raised his mouth and explained: "The Xiongnu have fought against our Kangyi for more than two years, and they were able to contend before, but this year, General Fu, one of the three main generals, was injured, so he was replaced. Ge Qun went to the battlefield, but he didn't expect that our army would lose three times in a row, lose four counties in a row, and retreat to Qizhou five months ago. His Majesty was furious and sent people to investigate, but there was no way to investigate He died in the battle of Liaohe three months ago, and this is the second wave of return from the Mobei army, and the news brought back must have shocked the government and the public."

"Dead?" Shen Jue's heart trembled violently, seeing Xuan Xing looked over, he quickly covered it up, and looked at him with a very surprised look: "How can you be sure that the news brought back this time will definitely shock the government and the public? "

"I'm going to ask you now." Xuan Xing looked at him complainingly, "You didn't know to give a message when you left the capital before, which caused me to send people everywhere to find you. If I find you, I will be a widow, Qingyang, you are so cruel, woo woo woo."

"Stop!" Shen Jue stopped and looked at him.

"You found me in Qizhou?"

"Yes." Xuan Xing nodded.

Shen Jue tried hard to recall the past, and unconsciously walked to the side pavilion and sat down, holding his forehead and sorting out the information he received: "Mobei fought for two years? I was in Qizhou, injured, lost memory, and the storyteller What the husband said is missing, wait for me to figure it out."

Xuan Xing looked at his pale face and said distressedly: "But did you have a headache? Did you just hit the silver needle on your head when you fell down? I'll ask the witch doctor to show you?"

Seeing that Shen Jue was thinking about something and ignored him, Xuan Xing sent someone to invite the witch doctor, and took the silver needle off his head.

After the last silver needle was removed, Shen Jue felt refreshed after a long absence, and even his head became clearer. He looked up at Xuan Xing who was circling around him: "So the thing is like this, I You left the capital without saying goodbye a few years ago, and then you were worried about me and sent someone out to look for me, and then found me in Qizhou three months ago, rescued me, and as a result, I lost my memory as soon as I woke up? "

Seeing Xuan Xing nodded, he continued to ask: "My memory is still in the 253rd year of the imperial calendar. What is this eve?"

"September 258 in the 22th year of the imperial calendar."

Good guy, I have lost my memory for five years, and I will never wear it again. Shen Jue's eyes widened like a small animal, and he suddenly looked down at his palm and height: "Then I am not already this year. 21?"

"Well," Xuanxing waved his fan and was very satisfied with the current situation, "It's already the age to get married, Qingyang, why don't we choose an auspicious time, we will arrange the marriage."

Shen Jue, who was struggling with his age and amnesia just now, immediately stood up when he heard this: "I won't marry you!"

Xuan Xing comforted the person in front of him with a smile: "Of course it's not you marrying, I marry, I marry, I marry into your Shen family."

Shen Jue squinted at the man who couldn't spit out ivory in front of him, and said suddenly: "Am I invited by His Majesty to investigate the affairs officer of the Mobei Army?"