In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Leng stayed in Annan Road for more than ten days. He was responsible for the emperor's duty and did not dare to slack off for a moment. In addition to reviewing the confidential letters sent by the inspectors from various places day and night, he also had to manage the escort of the Anjiang Society.

One thing, and Ye Chen didn't know Huangfu Leng's true intention of choosing him this time.

In the early morning, when a ray of sunlight shone at the gate of Annan Road City, as the city gate slowly opened, Huangfu Leng rode an ordinary carriage and galloped away. Although the carriage was not as magnificent as his own, the defensive measures were

It is not reduced at all, because this is the carriage of the secret agency "Dark Spy" of the Inspectorate, which is specially used to escort important prisoners, so it looks very ordinary on the surface, but the inner walls of the carriage are made of iron plates, and even outsiders are locked from the inside.

It's hard to open.

Ah Ju sat outside the carriage as the coachman as always, but this time he did not wear fancy clothes, but instead wore clothes that fit the status of an ordinary coachman today.

At the foot of Dayu Mountain in Anhuai County, Huangfu Leng and Ah Ju stopped their carriage, casually tied the reins to a big tree, and walked up the mountain.

"He and I haven't seen each other for twenty years." Huangfu Leng didn't care whether A'jue could understand or not, and there was no follow-up after the sentence.

A'jue looked at Huangfu Leng and smiled, without saying anything. Once, when they were alone on the road, he heard him tell the story between the two of them. Although he told it very easily, A'jue could tell that the ending was not the same.

It's not so perfect. It seems that there is no perfect ending in this world.

After two hours of fumbling around, Huangfu Leng looked at the map drawn in his hand from time to time, thinking that he could really hide his bad temper, and he really planned not to see him again for the rest of his life.

Wu Jinsong, who had not gone down the mountain for a long time, was sitting on the edge of the vegetable garden, enjoying the sunshine. An old hen was looking for food with a group of chicks. From time to time, he jumped into the vegetable garden, seeming to test the bottom line of the old man in blue. Wu Jinsong

Not annoyed, he said to himself: "If you destroy my vegetable garden and there is no food to eat, I will eat you!"

Seemingly understanding the warning of the old Taoist, the old hen flew out of the vegetable garden and continued to lead the way to look for insects. The old Taoist in blue laughed it off and was very proud that his deterrence worked. Seeing the chickens, he couldn't help but think of those two chickens.

A little guy, the first official visit to his house was a chicken!

"Who do you want to eat?" A strong voice echoed throughout the valley. The old man in blue stood up and looked in the direction of the voice. He couldn't help but frown. Since he moved in

Apart from the two boys who didn't know whether they were disciples or not, no outsiders had ever come to Dayu Mountain.

Two people in the distance, the older man in plain clothes slowly walked towards Wu Jinsong, the middle-aged man with the sword on his back stayed where he was and did not take a step forward.

Wu Jinsong looked at his increasingly clear face, and was shocked beyond words. After twenty years, he still looked so old.

"The air here is so good, and you can have a panoramic view of the mountains, rivers and countryside."

“The environment is good and suitable for retirement.”

"It's a pity it's not suitable for you."

"You can only know whether it is suitable or not by trying it yourself."

"Jin Song, come back with me. Your Majesty misses you very much."

"I can't go back. Thank you King Heng for me."

Seemingly realizing that his title was wrong, the old man in blue quickly bowed to the west and said again: "Thank you for your grace, the common people still like the quietness of this remote country."

Huangfu looked at the old Taoist in front of him coldly, who was once called "bear-tempered" by several of them, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Your Majesty has long since let go of that matter. The reason why he asked me to come here is because the relationship is still there. Even if you don't think about us brothers, you should also think about your Majesty." Huangfu Leng explained.

Wu Jinsong, a veteran in blue, was deep in thought. He was once arranged to enter the side of the third prince Zhu Chengyuan, who was the Heng King at that time, as a person of the second prince Zhu Chengzhi, and monitor his every move. However, as time went by, Zhu Chengyuan's character and temperament were not like his master Zhu Chengzhi's.

The description was so unbearable, but as time went by, Zhu Chengyuan, who was the third prince at the time, made him admire him endlessly. Zhu Chengyuan, who did not deliberately keep a distance from his servants because of the disparity in status, gathered a group of capable people and strangers around him. At that time, Wu

As the prince's escort, Jin Song is mainly responsible for the prince's daily travel safety. However, Zhu Chengyuan, who can ride in the carriage with him if it rains, and stay at the same table when dining out, makes Wu Jin Song tight at all times as the second prince's spy.

Unconsciously, his nerves relaxed, and he forgot his identity and gradually became Zhu Chengyuan's close friend. Wu Jinsong, who was regarded as a general by Zhu Chengyuan, was often invited to teach the strategy of leading troops in war. As time went by, Wu Jinsong gradually gathered around him.

A group of brothers who depend on each other for life and death, Huangfu Leng is one of them.

Wu Jinsong felt shameless to face the emperor Zhu Chengyuan, and slowly said: "I know I am a bad person, why do you have to go all the way for me!"

Huangfu sneered and pushed Wu Jinsong away, easily sitting on the wicker chair beside the vegetable garden.

Watching with relish the scene of a group of chicks following the old hen looking for food, he seemed to recall the previous scene in Prince Heng's Mansion, and said with a smile: "Look at these chicks, they have no food to eat without the hen. It seems that the hen is important.

.But if this hen had no chicks, would she still be so full? Would she still be so happy? Since Your Majesty has given up, why do you still need to be so arrogant?"

Wu Jinsong recalled: "If it hadn't been for me, His Majesty's dragon species would not have suffered such a big threat, which almost caused His Majesty to lose the eldest prince Zhu Yan; if it hadn't been for me, His Majesty's arm would not have had that scar on his arm for no reason.

The shocking scar; if it weren’t for me, His Majesty wouldn’t have almost died on the way home..."

Huangfu Leng stood up angrily and cursed angrily: "Fuck your mother, Your Majesty will know that you still have the same bad temper. You haven't changed at all in the past twenty years."

Huangfu Leng stood up straight and said sternly: "Your Majesty orally, Wu Jinsong will receive the order."

"Wu Jinsong accepts the order."

"I will never forget the love we had twenty years ago, and you will not forget it; I will not forget those things twenty years ago, but you will remember them; if it weren't for you, I would have died twenty years ago. Your compassion for me

My heart is also my expectation for you! Twenty years ago you left in anger and ignored my hard work. Now I am punishing you to teach in Fengjiang Academy of Erxue Mansion, and you will not leave for life, to comfort my heart."

"Your Majesty!" Wu Jinsong, who was in tears, had no time to take into account the ridicule of his old friends, and lay on the ground sobbing.

On one side, there were tears of sadness, and on the other side, there was laughter. The contrast was huge.

"That's pretty much it. I'm so old, and I'm still so shameless."

Wu Jinsong ignored Huang Fuleng's gloating at all. The royal family was different from ordinary people. They had not investigated and talked about so many wrong things in the past, but they actually re-activated themselves. The open-minded master in his heart once again gave him the spark that could start a prairie fire.

"Xiong Qiqi, in fact, we have known that you live in this mountain for a long time, but His Majesty has been unwilling to break your purity. And since the tragedy in Northern Xinjiang nine years ago, His Majesty felt that you needed to be pure." Huangfu Leng looked serious.

road.

"I have put aside Wen Jiang's matter for many years, so I don't mind mentioning it." Wu Jinsong laughed it off.

Huangfu said coldly: "Xiong Temper, Your Majesty is in urgent need of a group of young generals. Those brats in the Fengjiang Academy are too arrogant and need to be polished off. This matter must be done by you. It seems that I will have to call you Mr. Wu from now on."
Chapter completed!