Mr. Qingjun, who was standing on the horse, smiled and said: "You kill people, and I have nothing to do, so naturally I should sleep with the beauty - how can I live up to the long night?"
He smiled extremely frivolously.
Chu Zhengyue ignored him and pulled off the black mask on his face.
His eyes were like stars even in the night, shining with a chilling cold light, which made the exceptionally handsome straight nose and thin lips look much colder, and even the smell of blood around him was not out of the ordinary.
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Mr. Qingjun easily got off his horse and threw a baggage to him, saying: "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't let others see the clues."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but wonder: "But I am a little curious, how difficult is the person in the world that my eldest brother would deign to go out and take his head personally?"
Chu Zhengyue glanced coldly and said calmly: "You asked a little too much."
Mr. Qingjun smiled and said: "That's it! That's it! If you don't want to say it, just don't say it. I don't believe it. Others are in the dark, and I still can't guess the key!"
As if he knew that Chu Zhengyue would not answer him, he closed his fan and said seriously: "Father has sent the news, and he is already on his way back to the capital. He will arrive in the capital in less than half a month. The Holy One has ordered a banquet to welcome the wind. These
You have to deal with the aftermath in the future. If my father knows about what you are planning, it will be strange if he doesn't break your legs."
Chu Zhengyue said briefly: "I understand."
Mr. Qingjun couldn't help but sneer.
On such occasions, the young man still waved the folding fan in his hand contentedly, his smile was frivolous, his behavior was a little too frivolous, and he even flirted with the surroundings, which made Shen Qingyi get goosebumps all over.
pimple.
His clothes were a little more formal than when they met at Shen's house, and without those complicated attire and ornaments, his appearance was still very eye-catching in the crowd.
…
She curled up the corner of her mouth, and after sitting down, she subconsciously looked at the lower part of King Linjiang's head.
The Qingjun man who was halfway across the horse couldn't help but be puzzled: "Your portrait has long been spread all over the capital in the hands of those noble ladies, but recently... I really haven't heard those painters say which girl is fascinated by you, so
As for looking for your portrait to see things and think about people."
It should be said that it is a bit too vivid.
In his previous life, Chu Zhengyue stepped into the position of regent. He single-handedly controlled all directions, suppressed bandits, raised private soldiers, recruited underprivileged families who had no talent, and children from aristocratic families who had ambitions but were not optimistic about them. Like water dripping into the sea, little by little
Gradually infiltrated into the court, and unknowingly replaced all the old officials from well-established families in the court.
Emperor Suiyuan held a banquet called "Cleaning the Dust", but it was actually a banquet to appease important ministers and inform the world that his rewards and punishments were clear.
And Shen Qingyi also recognized this person.
And it is certainly not groundless for her to come to such a conclusion.
How could Shen Qingyi, who had been in the harem for many years in her previous life, not know the emperor's heart?
This person was also the same on the outside, cold-hearted and cold-faced. Shen Qingyi had never seen him smile in his previous life.
No.
Once a banquet known to the world is held, the world will praise the emperor's kindness, but if King Linjiang feels proud of his military exploits, then the one who will fall on Prince Linjiang's palace will be the four "masters with great achievements"
A big character.
"Is this old iron tree trying to bloom?"
Then he flicked his riding whip and galloped away on the smelly wind.
"..."
After saying that, without waiting for the other party's answer, he flew up to the roof and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She remembered that this cold-faced young man was Chu Zhengyue's second brother, named Chu Zhengyi.
This person is smooth and eloquent. Although he has not practiced martial arts since childhood like his two brothers, Shen Qingyi believes that even if he is in a desperate situation, he will be able to turn around by himself.
Shen Qingyi denied herself in her heart.
The leader is naturally Chu Zhengyue.
Second, they deliberately pushed King Linjiang into the spotlight, and made him enemies in the name of a heavy reward. He was besieged on all sides, so King Linjiang could only rely on his imperial tree to enjoy the shade.
Otherwise, one day in the future, if King Linjiang is unwilling to give up his military power over a glass of wine, he will have no choice but to die together.
He muttered to himself, and seemed to feel that this guess was really impossible, so he sneered to himself: "Absurd."
It was Chu Zhengyang's misfortune. He was strolling down the street with a folding fan. Because his profile looked very similar to Chu Zhengyi's, and both of them were named Chu, the bandits mistook him for the wrong person. The leader took him away, robbed him and brought him back to the stronghold.
Behind them were bandits who were holding each other's heads and crying. When they saw Chu Zhengyue and his party, they even cried and shouted that they wanted to join the Chu family's army, that they wanted to shed their blood and sacrifice their heads to fight for the country.
Half a month later, word of mouth in Huai Jing began to talk about how King Linjiang, who was famous as a victorious general, used his precious sword to defeat the enemy and return in triumph.
And the person who was secretly running around and contributing the most was the frivolous third son of the Chu family, Chu Zhengyang.
When the Chu Zhengyue brothers rushed to the mountain to rescue him, they saw Chu Zhengyang holding a folding fan, not even a single scrap of clothing dirty on his brocade clothes, sitting on a tiger leather chair and smiling so calmly.
He brushed shoulders with Mr. Qingjun and took two steps. Suddenly he turned around and said, "In the past two days, has any lady in the capital privately approached the painter to look for my portrait?"
Under King Linjiang, three men with somewhat similar eyebrows were sitting one after another.
In Chu Zhengyue's mind, the pair of eyes that were looking at him during the day, filled with tears.
In the previous life, bandits were particularly rampant in a place. Chu Zhengyi was ordered by his elder brother to lead people to suppress the bandits, and almost wiped out the village. Unfortunately, the group of bandits had already heard the news and escaped along the secret passage.
He couldn't help being speechless, and after a while he said: "It's nothing, just asking."
He was puzzled: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
If Chu Zhengyi is said to be cold-hearted and cold-faced, rejecting others from thousands of miles away, then it can be said that this person is afraid that others will not see him.
Compared with him, the young man who was talking to Chu Zhengyue across Chu Zhengyi looked much more lively.
Sitting to his left was a cold-faced young master named Xuanyi. The young master looked like a piece of thousand-year-old ice that would not melt. He exuded the aura of "Keep away from strangers" all over his body. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a good person to get along with. people.
As a result, a tense situation turned into a family harmony and everything was prosperous because of Chu Zhengyang.
Even when Shen Qingyi, who had ascended to a lower position in his previous life, heard about this, he couldn't help but secretly admire Chu Zhengyang's methods.
As he was staring at Chu Zhengyang and thinking about the events of his past life, a faint laughter suddenly came to his ears.
Shen Qingyi turned her head slightly, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the two girls behind her covering their lips with their fans, looking at the three sons of the Chu family who were whispering something.
