Dressed like a deadly enemy

Yun Feitan is a Taixue sacrificial wine, and he also has an official position in the court, from the official to the Taishi, he is one of the six officials at a young age.In private, he and Junji are the real masters and apprentices, and late-night visits are common.

There was a soft knock at the palace door, and the attendants on the left and right had already opened the door for him, and then quietly retreated after offering him some tea soup. It was obvious that such scenes had long been commonplace.

Lu Junzhuo turned his back to him, recalling how Junji made him feel, and deduced how the master and apprentice got along.

"Sir." After a while, he turned to look at Yun Feitan, gave a disciple salute, with a smile on his face, and his expression was the same as Jun Ji's, all of which benefited from the holographic role-playing games he had played in the past.

Yun Feitan didn't seem to notice any difference in the person in front of him, so he asked gently: "Mr. Mu has left?"

"En." Lu Junzhuo replied softly, walked to the desk and sat down, raised his right hand lightly to invite Yun Feitan to sit down.

Today is the day when the emperor attends lectures at the Taixue, and it is also the day when Yun Feitan goes to the Taixue to give lectures. The two of them avoided the red tape in Taicheng, and after chatting for a few words, Yun Feitan began to explain his doubts.

It is written in the book that although Jun Ji is the son of heaven and has a lot of bad habits, he still has the advantage of being easy to ask and learn.It is also because of this that Lu Junzhuo is not afraid of being found out about the change of clothes when he asks questions. Even if there are omissions, he will let him go.

There was a slight movement outside the hall, and Lu Junzhuo guessed that the attendants had listened to Junji's order and were secretly observing his every move.

Yun Feitan is withdrawn and doesn't interact with other officials, but he talks a little more in front of the emperor, and the world has mixed praise and criticism for him.

When it was almost time to give birth, Lu Junzhuo felt a little sleepy, and the wound on his back was painful and itchy, which felt quite real.

Yun Feitan saw that he was not in good spirits, so he got up and bowed his hands to salute: "Today's homework is good, the emperor worked hard, and it is also a blessing to the people. It's late, please rest early, and I have to go back to Taicheng tomorrow."

Lu Junzhuo thought inwardly, the real emperor is like a runaway wild horse, and it is still unknown whether he will come back tomorrow.

Although he was well prepared in his heart, he was inevitably a little nervous, and asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong in Taicheng? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The battle report came from the frontier, just now Mugong sent people to spread rumors about who will go to battle tomorrow." Yun Feitan seemed to be in no hurry to talk about the war, but he didn't mention a word for such a long time just now.

Lu Junzhuo suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said with a normal face: "Then sir also went back to rest earlier, the border war is about to start, and Taixue has to make some arrangements in advance."

Yun Feitan glanced at him with calm and unwavering eyes, bowed nonchalantly, and exited the hall. An attendant had already brought a lantern to lead him to the deeper part of the Imperial Academy.

The flames on the golden candlesticks in the hall gradually dimmed, and the light dimmed. Lu Junzhuo sat quietly with her head bowed all the time. She didn't call anyone to change the candles, and she didn't intend to rest. A maid looked at him several times because she couldn't figure out his way. I don't dare to enter the hall casually to wait for him to go to bed.

Lu Junzhuo's thoughts are still in the book, the border war seems to be ahead of schedule, don't look at the prosperity and prosperity of Yaodu, it is just the false prosperity under Mu Shuo's whitewashing of peace, outside of Yaodu, the princes of all walks of life have long refused to obey the emperor's order , The battle for territory is in full swing.

Mu Shuo is Mu Gong, one of the three princes, the grand tutor, and the grandfather of the current emperor.

In the early morning of the next day, the emperor's carriage was already prepared, but it was rare for Lu Junzhuo to have a bed to sleep on, and he accidentally overslept. After he packed it up in a hurry and left the gate of Taixue, Yun Feitan stood in front of the carriage as if for a while. After a while, the autumn wind blew his hair and it was a little messy, which made Lu Jun feel annoyed.

A well-mannered and elegant gentleman is waiting in the cold wind. This treatment is so good that people are not used to it.

"I'm sorry, sir, I got up late." The emperor called himself Yu, who was in a hurry just now, and he almost gave away his secrets.

"It doesn't matter." Yun Feitan still looked like a wild crane, not in a hurry. He watched Lu Jun get into the emperor's chariot before turning around and boarding his own carriage. The group headed towards Yaodu in a mighty manner.

When Lu Junzhuo came out from Yaodu, he was still a humble horse slave. After one night, when he returned, he was riding in the emperor's chariot and wearing the emperor's Xuantuan. I'm afraid no one would believe all this, right?

He lightly lifted the curtain of the car, and looked forward with his head. The emperor's guard of honor was huge, six pure black horses were driving the emperor's chariot, and there were many guards of honor. Yun Feitan stood on a carriage pulled by two white horses, Following Yiwei, what Lu Junzhuo saw was the white figure standing upright.

The background of this book is probably like the last years of the Zhou Dynasty, but I have never heard of the name of the dynasty, Lu Junzhuo. It should be the author's fictional history, and the name was chosen by himself. At this time, the carriages were not fully enclosed like the later generations. Except for the emperor Luanyu, other people's carriages All open carriages.

Along the way, Yun Feitan was a real traveler. After entering Taicheng, Lu Junzhuo saw his distressed face and his thin lips tightly pursed, which shows that he must rarely go out.

That kind of expression made his whole body tainted with the atmosphere of the world, with a hint of human fireworks.

"Sir, you've worked hard. It's better to go back to the palace and settle down for a while before coming to Chaoyi."

Lu Jun couldn't bear it. After all, he is still the protagonist in the book, and God will probably protect him. Although he will not be flattering to him, it is not a bad thing to befriend him, so he said to Yun Feitan after leaving Luanyu, Although not far away, the ministers who greeted him looked anxious and waited with their hands down.

"Thank you, Son of Heaven." Yun Feitan saluted, and drifted away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Duke Mu led all the ministers to welcome him. After some greetings, Lu Junzhuo led the way into the main hall, walked to the jade seat and paused for a while, then straightened his clothes and sat on it.

All the ministers paid homage again, and Lu Junzhuo felt a little delicate at that moment.

What's it like to be an emperor?

Lu Junzhuo didn't know that he had never been in contact with power in the real world, and even for special reasons, he could not stay in any place for more than a year. Youlibao won it for him, although he didn't have the chance to use that certificate. For 27 years, he has lived in all parts of the country, but he has no deep friendship with anyone, only a few friends on the Internet.

But at this moment, he had to face a group of important officials.He cleared his throat: "Mu Gong, tell me about the current situation first."

In fact, he knew the plot earlier, but he couldn't do it directly, because it didn't fit Jun Ji's personality.

Mu Shuo is over seventy years old, which is considered a long life in this era. He is still strong, well-maintained, neatly dressed, and his gray beard and hair are well-groomed.At this time, it is customary to be named by the emperor. After all, the grandson helped him to the top.

He came out more and more, cupped his hands and said: "Son of Heaven, there is an urgent report from Que Tian Que for eight hundred miles. Outside the Que Tian Que, we urgently need to send troops to support."

Between Que Tianque and Yaodu, there is an eight-hundred-mile fertile field, which was the granary of the Xuan Dynasty and the foundation of the Jun family's Xuanfu. However, the previous kings cut everything in Xuanfu in order to call for benevolence. The power is limited to a small Xuancheng.At present, all parties have fiefdoms in the Xuan Mansion, and the remaining problem is that they are doing their own thing. From time to time, they will fight for the territory. At critical moments, they will definitely only wait for the court to rescue them. Thank God if they don't cause chaos.

The generals sent to support must not be involved with these families.

Now there are no famous generals who can stand alone on the battlefield and have no connection with the aristocratic family. This is why the three princes, four lords and six ministers are so complete today, and none of them is missing.

Lu Junzhuo looked up at Yun Feitan who was standing by the door. The Yun family was also an aristocratic family, and there was a city with a surname in Xuanfu, Yuncheng.No wonder he was in such a hurry to tidy up, and his temple hair was still a little messy.

All the ministers are eager to try, but he is so quiet that he seems to have no sense of presence. His appearance and temperament seem to be controlled at will, sometimes it cannot be ignored, and sometimes it cannot be noticed.