Zhijun Xiangu

moon gray

The Battle of Xiangyang caused half of Xiangyang City to be destroyed, and the inside story was even more complicated and involved. As the largest official in the city, the matter was all on Yun Qingyue's desk. Unfortunately, his right hand was injured twice, and it was wrapped like a pig's trotter , but has to be busy with things that he usually doesn't even look at, and Yun Xuan doesn't even help at all.

Yun Xuan patted his nephew on the shoulder: "There is a long way to go."

As for the location, Yun Qingyue can stay wherever she can, but Ye Wei, the king of Yue, can't. They were transferred directly to the Xiangyang government office, where they interrogated the captured Xiangyang prefect Liu Chong and Xiangyang commander Hai Zhengyi.

When Liu Chong fled with his family, he was captured by Yun Qingyue's ambush outside Xiangyang City. Hai Zhengyi was very surprised. When the officers and soldiers arrived, they sat at home calmly, with his officer Service soldier seal.

In the back hall of the government office, Liu Chong, Hai Zhengyi and Zhengyi were kneeling below at this moment, Liu Chong was shaking like chaff, and Hai Zhengyi's back was straight and unshakable, as if he was a member of the Underworld Armor Army back then.

Sitting on it were Yun Qingyue, Yun Xuan, Xing Hui, and Ling Feng who was covered in bandages, and Governor Cheng stood beside Yun Qingyue.

Cheng Jianying is a civil servant, but his temperament is extremely strong. His lungs will explode when encountering such a thing of two subordinates betraying together. I don't even have the face to stand here.

Pressing the person up, Yun Qingyue ignored the two of them, picked up a peach on the table, and took a bite: "This yellow peach tastes good."

"Blind?" Xing Hui frowned, and said unceremoniously, Ling Feng didn't hold back.

Xing Hui lied to him in Qiyun Qingyue, and has never had a good face.

Yun Xuan whispered "green peach" next to Yun Qingyue's ear, Yun Qingyue was very embarrassed for a while, the demeanor that wanted to show that she didn't care about Liu Chonghai's righteous life and death disappeared completely, and whispered to herself: " Why does this broken green peach taste like a yellow peach, and it's still soft."

He had nothing to do, but Cheng Jianying quit. Cheng Jianying always felt that the kid was rude, so he slapped the table: "Little Huangkou! It's His Royal Highness's privilege to allow you to come here! Why are you talking to His Highness!"

After Xing Hui finished that sentence, he also regretted a little, but hearing Cheng Jianying's words, he immediately frowned, and just about to retort, Yun Qingyue patted Cheng Jianying: "Okay, Cheng Qing, this 'yellow-mouthed boy' is older than your grandfather .”

Cheng Jianying: ... Your Highness doesn't think so, why are you turning your elbows outward.

"Your Highness." Hai Zhengyi's deep and serious voice came from the hall. Hai Zhengyi looked straight at Yun Qingyue and said word by word, "Hai Zhengyi doesn't want to explain, Litong Demon Realm is true, please behead me."

Liu Chong almost lost his temper, isn't there no hope at all?

"Hai Zhengyi." Yun Qingyue looked at him with a gloomy face, "Do you want to die to preserve the reputation of the Underworld Armor Army?"

If this incident gets out, the reputation of the Underworld Armor Army will definitely be ruined—the retired lieutenant general of the dignified Underworld Armor Army actually connects with the Demon Realm!

Hai Zhengyi slammed his head heavily: "I entered the Mingkai army, followed the general, and fought in Luanhun Mountain for 12 years. I left the Mingkai five years ago due to internal injuries. I should have remembered the loyalty of the Mingkai army and the general's teachings all my life." Walking in the world, however, my heart is not firm, and I was bewitched by the devil, and committed irreversible things for a moment's benefit. The officials should not make mistakes again and again, please behead me, and pay homage to the dead people in Xiangyang."

Yun Qingyue was silent.

"... Demonic communication is a serious crime to exterminate the family, including your son, who will die." He pinched his brows.

"Cheng'er is innocent! He's only six years old! He doesn't know anything! Your lord, spare your life! This officer knows that his crime is unforgivable, so he only begs to spare the child!" Hai Zhengyi's expression finally changed, and he slammed his head three times. Knocked down, blood trickled down Hai Zhengyi's face, but he didn't seem to feel it.

Yun Qingyue: "You were so indomitable just now, I thought you were invulnerable, bewitched by the devil... You left the underworld armor five years ago because of internal injuries? Shen Zhen told me that your wife died of illness and your son was born with deformities. With no relatives and no reason, only you, father's Haicheng, are left!"

"Hai Zhengyi, Hai Zhengyi, you signed a contract with the Devil Realm in order to heal your son, but in the end you dare not even admit it?"

Hai Zhengyi's face turned even paler: "My lord, my son is innocent... my son is innocent..."

"Then what is the crime of the people who died in Xiangyang?! What is the crime of the children of the people?!" Yun Qingyue slapped the table and stood up angrily, "Hai Zhengyi, you are so confused! You actually believed your greatest enemy in life!"

Hai Zhengyi kowtowed his head and didn't lift it up again.

"...Xiangyang commanded troops to command Hai Zhengyi, and he was connected to the devil world. The evidence is solid and the crime is unforgivable. He should have reported it to the emperor and asked him to kill him immediately." , allow him to die in Luanhun Mountain, the next time the demon world invades."

Hai Zhengyi raised his head, his face was more than stunned, Yun Qingyue actually gave him the most suitable way of death - to die in the former battlefield.

A place he thought he would never go back to.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Xiao Haicheng was carried in by the officers and soldiers, and fell down beside his father.

"Cheng'er?! Why are you here?! Go back quickly! This is not where you should be!" Hai Zhengyi was anxious.

"I won't leave. Daddy did wrong things because of me. I want to be with Daddy!" Although Hai Cheng was only six years old, he was different from ordinary people since he was a child, which made him more precocious. He knew that Daddy had made mistakes. It's because he, the teacher said that if he makes a mistake, he should bear the consequences bravely, so he has to bear it with his father.

He wiped the blood off his father's head very sensiblely, and didn't cry and beg for mercy.

Everyone was a little at a loss.

Yun Qingyue stepped forward, Haicheng was a little afraid of this good-looking brother in black clothes, but the good-looking brother touched his head, and said softly: "Do you know that your father is a soldier of the Underworld Armor Army, and because of some things he is Come back to you, now that the Underworld Armor Army needs him, he is going back to fight with others to protect you."

Haicheng wiped away his tears and said, "Really?"

"Really." Yun Qingyue replied affirmatively.

"Medical Saint Su Qing is currently in Chang'an Wanyao Zhai. Although I don't know if Haicheng's leg can be treated, but if he is sent there, he can be a useful person in the future." Yun Qingyue finally said righteously to Haicheng.

The seven-foot man burst into tears instantly, pulled Hai Cheng who didn't know what happened, and bowed down.

Liu Chong on the side saw this situation, and as soon as Yun Qingyue turned to him, she immediately planned to burst into tears.

"It's useless for you to cry." Yun Qingyue gave a fatal blow lightly, "Shen Zhen always told me that he lacked a lot of literacy, you should go over and do the work and die generously, or do you want me to die?" I'll give you a few more slaps—people like you will only know it hurts if you get slapped on the face."

……

Later, the news of Hai Zhengyi's death spread to Chang'an. Because Hai Cheng was treating his leg at the time and he was too young, Hai Cheng didn't know about his father until he was ten years old.

This poet, who will be famous in the annals of the Jin Dynasty and all dynasties in the future, wrote the first poem in his life:

If the general is buried in chaos, the world will gain Chang'an.

……

The melodious sound of xun music came from the courtyard, which was very clear in the quiet night. Listening carefully, it seemed to be Chang'an's minor tune, but the original slow and peaceful tone was mixed with a trace of sadness, and the player was still a little carefree. The sound of the music and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves made people sound particularly...unhappy.

But Yun Qingyue didn't care about these things, she was very serious about her bragging, and the immediate consequence was that the little fox who had been clinging to him flicked her tail and ran back into the house.

His dislike for the black clothes was really visible to the naked eye. After Hai Zhengyi bid farewell to Cheng Jianying, he immediately changed back to the white clothes.

There is still a jar of Kaifeng wine on the table next to it, and I don't know how much I drank.

Yu Lin stood silently behind him for a while, Yun Qingyue was originally a person who revealed a free and easy atmosphere even from her back, but now in this silent night, this free and easy atmosphere has completely disappeared, he waited for a while, but still came She sat down beside Yun Qingyue.

The sound of the xun came to an abrupt end, and Yun Qingyue said in surprise, "Yu Lin...why did the real man come here?"

Yu Lin didn't cover up her footsteps. If it was an ordinary Yun Qingyue, she must have discovered him long ago. Sure enough, Yun Qingyue has been out of sorts for the past two days, especially his face, as if he had just been soaked for a day. Pale as if taken out of the water.

Yun Qingyue also realized that her question was wrong, and she ran to the place where Yu Lin lived, how could he not notice, after all, he was in a state of mind.

He sighed, put down the xun, and thought: "That little bastard in red."

After the battle, a soldier in charge of cleaning up the remnants ran back to him and Cheng Jianying to report in a short while, his face was so ugly that Yun Qingyue and Cheng Jianying followed him through the dilapidated city of Xiangyang. In front of the government office, I know the reason.

Cheng Jianying scolded directly.

More than 20 corpses were arranged with the words "the future will last forever".

All of them were killed by the extremely precise swordsmanship, and the murderer seemed not to be cruel enough, leaving blood holes on the corpses caused by the rotation of the sword when the sword was drawn.

There was a new soldier who hadn't seen blood on the side, couldn't bear it, turned around and vomited it out.

Yun Qingyue didn't move, her eyes were fixed on a piece of red scarf under a dead body.

Cheng Jianying just wanted to ask the prince not to look at it, but when he turned his head, he was startled.

The orange fire light shone on Yun Qingyue's face, but it didn't give the slightest warmth. Instead, it made his emerald green eyes look extremely cold, and the fire reflected in them. His peach blossom eyes were beautiful at first, but now no one will I think so.

Cheng Jianying was startled because he had seen such a look before.

The emperor seldom reveals the look of the ninety-five supreme beings in the court when they are angry, but any courtier knows that this look means that the king is going to kill someone.

His Royal Highness King Yue deserves to be His Majesty's brother.

"Cough, the moonlight is pretty good tonight, suitable for inviting stars, real people will appreciate face?" Yun Qingyue came back to her senses.

"You're not feeling well." Yu Lin moved Yun Qingyue's wine jar away, "It's not suitable for drinking."

Yun Qingyue: "..."

Yu Lin ignored Yun Qingyue's pitiful expression: "Life is a matter of life and death, you have tried your best."

"Life and death are fate..." Yun Qingyue shook her head with a wry smile, and tapped the table with the hand that had just removed the gauze, "If I can catch that man in red, how can those common people have fate."

In fact, he is not such an open-minded person, and no one in the world knows that Lan Yuejun can be called "small belly and chicken intestines" to some extent.

Such as life and death.

Yun Qingyue has been in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and has seen countless vigorous life and death. She has also struggled on the line of life and death several times, but he still can't see it.

"...Even if you want to pay homage to the dead," Yun Qingyue looked at the scar on her hand that cut off the lifeline, "I don't know how long it will take to reach the underworld."

"Yun Qingyue," Yu Lin held his hand, "don't hold back."

……

He vomited for half an hour.

She hadn't eaten dinner in the first place, and now she almost vomited all her blood. This was probably the most embarrassing moment in Yun Qingyue's life, but Yu Lin saw it.

Yu Lin supported Yun Qingyue, saw that he had finally vomited, handed him a small porcelain bottle, and signaled him to drink it.

Yun Qingyue pulled out the stopper, raised her head and drank it all. It had no taste but was very refreshing. He instantly felt the exhaustion all over his body was swept away, especially in his stomach. The uncomfortable feeling just now disappeared.

Yu Lin watched him drink the medicine made from "Qingzhiteng" without any hesitation, and frowned slightly - a normal mortal would hesitate when seeing this green unknown liquid for the first time.

"How do you feel? This is Huang Zhiteng." Yu Lin said.

Yun Qingyue thought about it for a while: "Not bad, it's called Huang Zhiteng? The color is really quite yellow."

Yu Lin: "..."

Yun Qingyue didn't notice Yu Lin's expression, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I am really not that strong, and I can face life and death calmly."

Yu Lin looked at his delicate and handsome face, and said softly, "I can't either..."

Yun Qingyue: "A real person?"

For some reason, Yu Lin suddenly wanted to hug him.

Thinking this way, he hugged Yun Qingyue.

If you ignore the time when he hugged Yun Qingyue that day, he hasn't hugged anyone for hundreds of years, and the temperature from Yun Qingyue's body almost made him feel a little dazed.

There was no sympathy in this hug, he just wanted to hug this person.

Just this guy.

Yu Lin let go of Yun Qingyue, but Yun Qingyue didn't move, only then did he realize that he was frozen: "Yun Qingyue?"

A certain guy who smelled the cool breath on Yu Lin's body and froze the moment the consciousness of "being hugged by Yu Lin" flashed across his mind: "What?"

The lingering blood-spattered face in the dream caused Yun Qingyue to quietly run to the side of the courtyard where Yu Lin lived, adding the Xun song that his mother taught him when he was a child, seeking a little peace of mind.

In the past two days, Yun Qingyue's expression and mood were like sitting in a carriage on a road full of boulders, bumping up and down——

However, in the end, it finally sailed smoothly to the Kangzhuang Avenue.

Yun Qingyue originally wanted to apologize to Yu Lin, but Yu Lin interrupted him just as he started.

"If you were worried that I would be angry because you didn't tell me everything earlier, you don't have to. I didn't care, and I already guessed something."

"You already knew?"

"I... know that you are a child of the royal family, but suddenly I heard a title similar to Ting'er, and I lost my composure. If I am angry and you hide it from me, should I call you His Highness the King of Yue now?" Yu Lin said, it was rare for him to open a joke.

The moonlight shone on Yu Lin's body, and it made his face more and more like a crown jade, warm and cold but not as it should be in the world.

Yulin also didn't expect Yun Qingyue to care so much about this matter. Although he has avoided the world for nearly five hundred years, he also knows the so-called most ruthless emperor's family. He thinks he knows Yun Qingyue, so he believes that he has no choice but to s reason.

When she was in Danyang, Yun Qingyue's expression changed when she heard the people on the side talking about political affairs, and he saw it in her heart.

Not to mention his kung fu that integrates hundreds of schools and has unknown masters.

Yu Lin looked at Yun Qingyue who touched the wine jar back at some point, feeling helpless in his heart.

What happened next, Yun Qingyue's memory was a little confused.

"Qingyue is my nickname. The royal family doesn't choose characters, so I only have a nickname. Yun is my mother's surname. It's fine for Yu Lin to call me that."

"Ah."

"That sword is really true. They all recognize me as the master, and it's so fierce that it hurt me again."

"The aura of the fairy sword is sharp, and it is really hard for a mortal body to resist. You must use it carefully in the future."

"My emperor's brother is actually not at all like the rumors in the market. He knows how to squeeze brothers. The previous "Jinlan Tu" contained a list of bribes with the king of the Shang Dynasty. I insisted on stealing it. Become famous in one battle...the others are similar, if it weren't for him, I would still be an innocent Lord Lanyue."

"……Um."

"Hey, Yu Lin, do you like children..."

"……what……"

I can't remember what he said after that, he drank wine, talked incoherently, and said something when he thought of it, Yu Lin just listened quietly and answered a few words from time to time.

Obviously he has a good capacity for alcohol... Should it be said that everyone is drunk if he is not drunk?

Then he seemed to say something terrible.

But I can't remember it at all, and I can't remember it even if I smashed my head through it. It's obviously a terrible word.

Yun Qingyue is not a person who likes to always think about the past, so he has not drank too much in many years, and he has not talked as much as others, especially Yu Lin.