After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Mingzhi

Su Yangjiao tossed and turned all night without sleep.

In the middle of the night, his stomach and stomach began to feel sick again, and when he opened his eyes, he heard a whisper outside the window.

"The letter said that everything is ready for Sangdu, just waiting for His Highness to return to the city."

"What day?"

"The ninth day of June."

After a while, the cold voice said: "I see, you and Cao Mo can prepare by yourself."

Su Yangjiao was lying there, not daring to move, what was he going to prepare for?

Ready to go back to Sangqianchuan?

This day is finally coming.

But what should he do?

The door was pushed open, and the night wind came in through the gap. Su Yangjiao felt so cold and the corners of his eyes itched.

Hey, why are you so unlucky.

Yin Chuan is in a particularly bad mood these days.

Because it has been three days and three nights since he told Wei Nanxun that everything has been prepared. Seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival has passed for seven or eight days, they must rush back to Sangqianchuan before the ninth day of June. Think about the two thousand miles It takes ten days to reach the land even if you ride a horse and gallop without sleep.

What's more, they can't be on the road without sleep.

However, their Highness followed the fourth prince every day. They were either in the living room feeding me or feeding you, or they didn't know what to do on the bed.

Jiang Heng is a military commander, and his temper is more anxious than Yin Chuan's. He couldn't bear it this day and came to the door himself.

"What about Your Highness?"

Just as Jiang Heng changed his value, he hurried over before he had time to change his armor.

Yin Chuan was lying on the pear tree with his sword in his arms. Hearing Jiang Heng's voice, he turned his head and pointed the sword in his hand at the bedroom of the Wuchenyuan.

"It's past nap time, why is His Highness still in the bedroom?"

Jiang Heng paused in his strides, pulling the corners of his mouth like a toothache.

"You can go in and see for yourself." Yin Chuan has long been used to it, propping up his arms, lying on the branch as a pillow, without moving.

Jiang Heng took half a step back and said, "I said, why aren't you in a hurry, kid? You don't even persuade His Highness to leave as soon as possible. Look what's going on now? If you don't leave, what's the use when you arrive in Sandu? "

Yin Chuan picked a leaf at random, put it in his mouth, and muttered: "What's the use of me saying this? People have to listen to it!"

Jiang Heng frowned thickly, glanced at the bedroom with disgust, then sat down on the stone bench under the tree, muttering incessantly: "Monster, monster..."

"Commander Jiang went in to persuade him, didn't he just dare to swear quietly here?"

Yin Chuan lay on his back, the scorching sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, illuminating his whole body faintly.

Jiang Heng naturally wouldn't care about a child, he looked up solemnly, and raised his head: "I just heard yesterday that you met an assassin on Jinqiao a few days ago?"

"Yes."

"In the past few days, some officials have also discussed in private that Jing Zhaoyin acted as if he hadn't seen such a big incident of assassinating the prince in the street in Shengjing City, and he didn't report it. Only the Ministry of War joined Qin Shao, saying that he called the forbidden army privately. The strange thing is that After reading the memorial, the emperor didn't say anything, and only fined Qin Shao three months' monthly salary."

"Then?"

"After that, everyone suddenly became very tacit and stopped mentioning this matter."

"What does Commander Jiang think?"

Yin Chuan opened his eyes, pulled out the leaves from his mouth, and looked at the people below.

Jiang Heng clenched his fists, looked around cautiously, and then said in a low voice: "I have heard people say that Emperor Jiang raised a group of dead soldiers in private. I didn't believe it at first, but after this incident, I have Somewhat convinced. In this Shengjing city, at the foot of the emperor, even the relatives of the emperor dare not rashly assassinate the current prince, there are too many doubts, so I have to believe it."

Yin Chuan jumped down from the tree, ignored Jiang Heng, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Jiang Heng quickly stood up, grabbed him, and asked him in a low voice, "What are you doing?!"

"Take Your Highness away."

Jiang Heng curled his lips, "Then what if he doesn't leave?"

Yin Chuan rolled his black eyes and said, "Then knock him out and take him away."

After Jiang Heng looked at him for a long time, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Wei Nanxun just woke up, his thick and black eyelashes were half drawn, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips showed a sense of coldness, as fierce as a lone wolf, and he would pounce on him in the next moment.

"Your Highness, are you awake?"

Yin Chuan smiled flatteringly, holding a teacup in his hand.

This is a carriage, and the road below is not easy to walk, bumping up and down while walking.

"You are so brave!"

Wei Nanxun's eyes were calm, but his whole body exuded majesty, making people breathless.

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. This is no longer Shengjing City.

Wei Nanxun's memory still stays in yesterday evening, when he stepped out of the clean yard, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky.

As a result, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his neck ached, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

"Your Highness, we have to go on the road, and Yin Chuan was forced to..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Although he knew that such a method was a bit despicable, he knew very well in his heart how much Wei Nanxun had paid for waiting for this moment.

Although Yin Chuan is stubborn, he has followed Wei Nanxun for many years and understands what he thinks in his heart.

His Royal Highness was reluctant to leave the Jiang country's fourth prince, and he was unwilling to drag him into his family feud, so he postponed the matter of returning to the country again and again.

Wei Nanxun couldn't make up his mind to leave at all.

Then Yin Chuan had to help him make up his mind.

Moreover, it would be risky for Wei Nanxun to stay in Jiang Guo for one more day. Obviously Jiangdi's old fox had already started to focus on Wei Nanxun.

In order to get out of Shengjing City smoothly, Yin Chuan helped Wei Nanxun change his clothes on the way.

Yin Chuan held his breath secretly, observing Wei Nanxun's emotions and reactions, and saw that he raised his eyelids, his clothes didn't fit well, and were even a little rough. His top and bottom pants were made of coarse linen, which was also to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by. , the top was obviously tight, revealing the lines of the muscles indistinctly.

Wei Nanxun's line of sight followed the poplar trees all the way back, and gradually became a little blurred. He didn't know this parting, and how he and his son could meet again.

"Jie'er, when I kill my enemy, I will wear red armor and red makeup to marry you."

On the second day after Wei Nanxun left, Su Yangjiao received Emperor Jiang's order to let him enter the palace to face the saint.

At the gate of the Wuchen Courtyard, Yun Le walked in, holding the orange cat in his arms, just as he was about to stop it, Yun Le had already put the cat on the desk.

"Master, I saw this thing lying in front of my door when I opened the door in the morning. When I sent it back to Yin Chuan's yard, I didn't find him. Has this brat slipped out to play again?"

Hearing this, Su Yangjie's heart twitched a few times, and he pursed his lips. He wanted to laugh but couldn't make it out, so he gave up struggling and took three or four steps back: "He and Wei Proton left."

"I knew where he must have gone..." Yun Le suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head to look at Su Yangjiao with a solemn expression, and asked, "Gone? Who is gone?"

Fortunately, the orange cat showed no hostility towards him, stood up shaking its fur, looked at Yunle, and walked out by itself shaking its head.

Su Yangjiao stood up straight now, and said: "Let's go, which means literally, I'm back to Jingguo."

Yun Le's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth could not be closed for a long time, "Master, he is Jing Guo's proton, and he is not allowed to leave Beijing privately, you should know."

"Do you think the city guards can stop him?" Su Yangjiao was dressed in ordinary clothes today, with a jade leather belt around his waist and a slender moon white robe.

The sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, he sighed and said: "Order, from today onwards, only you can enter the Wuchenyuan."

The news of Wei Nanxun's departure must not be revealed.

After finishing speaking, he ordered Yun Le to prepare a car and enter the palace.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and said, "Remember, only you can enter the clean courtyard."

Yunle nodded.

"Get the car ready, let Song Yang accompany me into the palace, and you stay here."

In Fengtian Hall, Emperor Jiang showed an impatient look on his face.

"Xingyi, you don't need to say any more, I've made up my mind to attack Jingguo this time, and your fourth brother will lead the army."

Su Xingyi lowered his head and held back for a long time before saying: "Father, please allow my son to accompany the emperor as a lieutenant."

Jiang Di looked at Su Xingyi, and his voice suddenly became cold: "I know exactly what you are thinking, you and your brother had better not challenge my limit again, do you understand?"

Before Su Xingyi could speak, he was interrupted by the noise outside the hall.

A palace official hurried in from outside the palace, knelt on the ground and bowed to salute: "Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince has arrived."

"Asshole, the fourth prince came as soon as he came, why are you panicking?"

The palace man wiped off his sweat, knelt and retreated to the side.

The fourth prince had already entered the palace, walking slowly, his frail body was tightly wrapped in a regular dress, his hair was tied with a jade crown, he was handsome and gorgeous.

Only the branch on the jade crown did not match his luxurious appearance.

"Father."

He knelt beside Su Xingyi, his long eyes staring at the emperor on the dragon chair.

Jiang Di was also full of emotions at this moment, Su Yangjiao's pale face showed how sick his body was, could such a body really hold up to the battlefield?

All kinds of feelings rushed into his heart.

"Jie'er, I see that you have lost some weight again, let's find an imperial doctor to diagnose your pulse."

Emperor Jiang finally softened, no matter how he was his son who had loved him since he was a child, it wasn't forced by the situation, and he didn't want to be so hard to force him.

"My father summoned my son to enter the palace, probably not for the purpose of checking the pulse. If my father has something to say, just say it. Although Ke'er is weak, it doesn't look like he can fall ill every moment. It seems that the doctor doesn't need to be in a hurry. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a little more alienation and less family affection.

Seeing his attitude, Emperor Jiang was not polite, and said: "Zhen has already drafted an imperial edict..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yangjiao interrupted, "My son will not go."

Jiang Di's blood surged, and he slapped the case on the table, causing the inkstone on the table to overflow with ink, staining the white paper next to it.

"You! You! You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't! It's not up to you to choose!"

Su Yangjiao suddenly raised his head, and looked at Emperor Jiang with a kind of shock. The eyes were so indifferent that it made people feel icy cold all over his body.

Jiang Di turned out to be a wrong god, and was shocked by him.

"My son won't go, if my father still wants to force me..." Su Yangjiao glanced at Emperor Jiang lightly, and suddenly raised his hand to pick off the "twig" hairpin from the jade crown.

He held it in his hand, and gently flipped one end of the hairpin, revealing a bright and cold knife hidden inside.

"Disobeying the holy order, being unfilial and unvirtuous, Ke'er can only show his ambition with death."

"you!"

The author says:

Su Laosi had put the cub in his belly long ago, but the proton didn't know it yet!Soon Ke'er will know for himself.