"Brother Cong!"

Jia Cong came out of the back hall of Ning'an Hall. As soon as he arrived at the front hall, he saw a pretty figure standing there. Novel.

It was actually Xiangyun.

She wore a brocade dress with moonlight collar, a white background, a thin orchid jacket with plain orchids on her neck, and a blue and white glass bead collar around her neck.

In addition, her energetic big eyes are happy and happy, haha, which makes people refreshed!

Jia Cong smiled and said, "We're here for many Yun'er?"

Xiangyun smiled and said, "Just a while ago, Xiaoba served tea."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "Is this a problem?"

Xiangyun sneered, "If you have nothing to do, you can't come to find Brother Cong?" But he giggled again, "It's because I love my uncle and aunt, I ask me to invite Brother Cong to visit Baobing Hou's Mansion..."

Seeing Jia Cong's eyes slightly condensed, Xiangyun hurriedly said, "Brother Cong, this is not my idea. I am telling me that I will mess with you. But I can't do this, so I just say. Brother Cong is so busy, and life is not suitable, so I don't want to go!"

Jia Cong's eyes turned warm and he said warmly: "If you can't do it well, your second aunt should be talking about you again when you go back?"

Xiangyun didn't care, and smiled and said, "I'm used to it even if I can only scatter the left and right." He was full of heroism.

Looking at Xiangyun, who was less than thirteen years old, and those clear-headed eyes, Jia Cong felt a little distressed.

Of course, she really doesn't care. She also has a strong sense of self-esteem.

But when she was in her infancy, my mother was gone.

She was born in Baobing Hou Mansion since childhood, and although she was an honorable eldest lady in the Hou Mansion on the surface.

But her second uncle was born stingy and was reluctant to spend money even his own children, let alone his niece?

The second aunt is stupid and weak-hearted, and only knows how to flatter Shi Nai, greedily takes money and deducts abnormalities. She is also a man who has never read a book and can't even speak serious words.

Xiangyun suffered a lot as a child. If it weren’t for Jia Mu’s pity and taking her to her for a few years, she might not have been able to grow up…

Fortunately, Xiangyun was born a heroic, generous and generous person, and never cared about the private affairs of his family, so he grew into a beautiful and charming flower of the crabapple today.

It's like the bright moonlight shining on the jade hall!

Jia Cong thought about it, calculated the time, and smiled at Xiangyun and said, "It's still a little time, let's go in the afternoon."

Xiangyun was surprised and happy when she heard this, but then she was a little nervous. She looked at Jia Cong with big eyes and said, "Brother Cong, if you are busy, you really don't have to go there. There are not many good people in the family..."

She couldn't just say which elder was, but she was so straightforward that she still explained it relatively clearly.

Jia Cong couldn't help but smile and said, "There are many things in this world that can scare me, but it certainly does not include bad people. Don't worry, I just go and knock on your second uncle and second aunt and make them more regular. Otherwise, when the Baobing Hou's mansion was searched, I would have to work hard to pick up Sister Yun'er."

When Xiangyun heard this, she was shocked and in an atmosphere. She didn't know what to look at Jia Cong. Finally, she waved her fist hard and frowned with her nose and said fiercely: "Brother Cong will come to catch me early at that time!" After that, she felt funny herself, and was moved by her humorous jokes, and laughed so hard that she fell back and forth.

...

Imperial City, Daming Palace.

In the East Warm Pavilion of Yangxin Palace, Emperor Chongkang had already gotten up for a long time and was reviewing the memorials.

The cabinet and the military cabinet were combined into one, and the military and political power was controlled by the emperor, especially after the Liwei Camp and the Yangwei Camp were taken into consideration, Emperor Chongkang's military and political affairs were more than twice as busy as before.

There is only less than three hours of rest every day.

However, Emperor Chongkang was strong and tenacious by nature and endured for decades. Now he was finally about to clear the obstacles. When the universe was arbitrary, he did not feel tired of heavy government affairs at all, but was full of energy and full of energy.

Dai Quan, the eunuch in charge of the Daming Palace, was very concerned about Emperor Chongkang's body and ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare medicinal food and serve Emperor Chongkang every day.

However, in order to prevent the thief from poisoning, Dai Quan took half a cup in front of Emperor Chongkang every day. After half an hour, if there is no mistake, he would use Wen Tang to warm him. Please take it.

This process was taken by Dai Quan to risk his life. Emperor Chongkang did not denounce it because of his loyalty.

Just looking at Dai Quan's increasingly rounded old face, Emperor Chongkang always felt that this bastard was pretending to be a private person.

Today, after serving Emperor Chongkang again with the medicine, Dai Quan whispered to Emperor Chongkang: "Master, the champion of the horse is going to go to Longshouyuan today."

Emperor Chongkang's expression suddenly condensed when he heard this, stopped red marks, put the imperial pen stained with cinnabar on the pen, and then said a low "hmm" sound, then looked up to the north.

As long as that man does not die for a day, he will be restless.

Even if he is now a waste lying on the hospital bed, no one can predict what will happen under the order of the King of Martial Arts.

On many nights, Emperor Chongkang was afraid of this scene...

Lao Jiu, you are the invincible commander, but if you let you take charge of this world, Daqian will never last for the second generation.

For the boundless territory you have built with your own hands, you should go west with peace of mind...

...

Jiuli north of Chang'an City, Longshouyuan.

Thousands of years ago, this place was the former palace site of the Tang Dynasty.

After being burned by the war, Daqian built a brand new Chang'an Shenjing on the southern foot of Longshouyuan.

This place is still deserted.

Only a lonely Wu Wang Mansion stands here.

It seems to be isolated from the world.

With countless pairs of eyes around, Jia Cong came to the front of the Wu Palace with more than 60 personal soldiers, and was caught.

Looking at the gatehouse above the mottled door in front of him, Jia Cong's eyes were complicated.

There is a breath of decay, or a breath of death here.

Depressed, dull.

There was not even a door in front of the gatehouse. At Jia Cong's instructions, Zhan Peng went to knock on the door.

"who?"

With the sound of knocking on the door three times, a low and solemn questioning came from the door.

Zhan Peng was about to report to Jia Cong's house, but was stopped by Jia Cong. He personally went forward and said, "Jia Cong, Rongguo Mansion, come to the door to see His Highness Wu."

There was a dead silence in the gatehouse, without saying a word or not, and there was no reaction. It was not until a cup of tea that the door slowly opened with a harsh "creaking".

An old man stood in front of the door, looked up and down at Jia Cong, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please invite me."

Jia Cong nodded slightly, thanked him, and walked inside.

Zhan Peng followed closely behind, but was stopped by the old man.

As soon as Zhan Peng raised his eyebrows, he heard Jia Cong say, "I'm waiting here."

Then he gave up.

The old man looked at Zhan Peng indifferently, and Zhan Peng, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, felt a trembling heart.

Because he felt danger in this unpretentious old gatekeeper...

At this point, in addition to being particularly sad about protecting Jia Cong Zhouquan, Zhan Peng, who was also very careless, had a new understanding of the Wu Prince's Mansion for the first time.

This is just a door...

...

The Wu Palace is even more dilapidated than when Jia Cong first came two years ago.

Although there are no overgrown weeds, most of the bricks and stones on the ground are cracked.

The vermilion paint on the wall was mottled and fell off, revealing the earthy color inside...

The beast's head on the edge of the eaves was also eroded by wind and snow, and several birds built nests in the broken tiles...

The personal guards of King Wu whom I met back then are getting older now.

The straight waist that once stood is now hunched.

The fitted armor is also significantly larger...

The hero is old.

What’s even more sad is that the confusion and despair of the future emerged from these once-standing peerless martial soldiers...

All the scenery and people here form a picture of the doomsday that makes people feel sad.

He was sent to the second gate by the guards of the royal palace, and Jia Cong was introduced into the ritual hall.

I saw the head of King Wu's personal guard who was very bad to him at the time and finally threw him out with him. He also served as the chief of the King Wu's mansion and the one-armed hero Gu Feng.

Gu Feng is much older than two years ago. The only thing that remains unchanged is his bad intentions to Jia Cong. He asked in a deep voice: "What are you here to do?"

Jia Cong said: "King Wu gave gifts to the four guards, and Cong benefited a lot. Today I came to thank him."

Gu Feng looked fierce and sneered, "Thank you? I'm afraid I'm not someone's minions, come and check the truth? Tell the people behind you not to daydream, the prince is still in good health, he won't die if he dies!!"

At the end of the day, it became a roar.

There was a sound of footsteps passing outside the hall and then gone away...

After Gu Feng roared, he looked at Jia Cong with a calm expression, and a hint of admiration flashed deep in his eyes.

At this age, those who can be roared in front of him and remain unchanged in appearance are all talents.
To be continued...