Wei Yangmou

Suddenly it rained heavily in Jiaodong, and thunder roared in the middle of the night. I was awakened on the couch. I opened my eyes and saw lightning flashing. I was standing in front of the window without even putting on any clothes. , The wind and rain came in through the window, wet the clothes on his chest, and covered his forehead with wet hair, which made him look a bit embarrassed.

Surprised, he opened his mouth, but held back his mouth.

He casually took a piece of clothing and draped it over his shoulders, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, stretched out his hand to close the window, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

His voice was not clear in the loud thunder outside the window, but he still heard it, but he didn't move, his clenched hands became tighter and tighter, and the paper in his palm was ravaged completely out of shape up.

Touch his arm, go down, and slowly pick out the ball of paper.

Dixie!

His pupils shrank, and he stared at the two words in disbelief, but no matter how he looked at them, they were still those two words, and there was no possibility of misunderstanding.

"How can it be so sudden..."

When he finished speaking, he felt it was ridiculous, the princes and kings had already entered Chang'an, and it was well known that the three kings were besieged by mobs, there could be no better time than this.

The pain of losing a father...

Gently hugged Liu Che, after all, the relationship between father and son is sad no matter what.

Sure enough, following his strength, he slowly leaned against his chest, and a suppressed, dull voice overflowed from his throat, but to his surprise, it was not a whimper, not a sob, but a wry smile.

With a strong sense of sarcasm, it vibrated out of the chest cavity, one after another, heavy, even the unbearable and unbearable, the complicated mood seemed to even jump out of the heart;

He was stunned, not quite understanding where this emotion came from, but he clearly realized in the laughter that they had no chance, the big man was about to fall into a bloody storm, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to Picking up the butcher knife, he slashed at his former compatriots.

Since then, the bloody journey has begun, and they are at the center, which cannot be avoided.

The three kings died unexpectedly, but their reputation was good, and they still had some intentions to gain fame. Probably to show their benevolence, they would not start from those three places. The rest of the princes and kings were all trapped in Chang'an. Don't worry too much, just count. In the past, only the turbulent Jiaodong is the most suitable, and it also has a very useful name.

To quell chaos, to take revenge, to recover.

The husband and wife hugged each other tightly in the pouring rain and under the thunderbolt all over the sky.

Han Cheng knocked on the door of the bedroom in the rain, and behind him were two young men wrapped tightly in coir raincoats and straw sandals.

Before he had time to put on his clothes, he only wore a long robe, and his strong chest was half-hidden exposed, against the damp temple hair and the corners of his clothes, he looked more indifferent and sharp.

After seeing his foolish appearance for many years, I didn't dare to recognize him for a while, not to mention that I had already gone to the fiefdom, and I rarely interacted with him, so I couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

Han Cheng is currently in charge of Jin Wu, and he has to personally inspect Jiaodong Mansion every few days. Coincidentally, as soon as he arrived at the city gate today, he was pierced by a sharp arrow through his hair, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, the person who rode out with a bow and arrow looked very familiar to him, he was clearly the one who frequently entered and left Chang'an Jiaodong Palace a few years ago.

Han Cheng naturally didn't want to take the trouble of coming to the door.However, the relationship is naturally much closer than other princes and grandchildren, so he dare not directly refuse for a while.

What's more, it was an old friend, Han Cheng thought about it and brought him in anyway.

When they tidied up and came out, the three of them had already sat down as guests and hosts. When they saw clearly, they couldn't help being stunned. Why is this child so big?

Obviously, when he died in the previous life, this person was still a baby. After all, they should be regarded as his father's generation. Why have they grown up so much now?

Seeing that he was absent-minded, he coughed lightly and invited him to sit beside him. He was a little dazed when he saw it just now, but fortunately, he had been hiding his emotions for a long time, and no one noticed the clue.

The two stood up and saluted, and without waiting for him to return the salute, they hurriedly said: "I didn't expect that you were actually married to the King of Jiaodong. When I heard the news that day, I thought it was someone wantonly ruining your reputation and letting me marry you." Hold it down for a while to hit."

His face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Rebuked: "Come here in the rain, is it for you to talk nonsense?"

Sighed, had to shut up.This meeting, my temper seems to have changed a lot. He always speaks with a stick, but he looks so white and clean, people can't help but think of him as a little girl. Even though he has been in the army for many years, his temper is really bad. It's not good, and it's inevitable to be more tolerant of him.

He hadn't thought about it, why the other party was also King Qinghe, even if he didn't want to tolerate, he couldn't do anything to him.

Glancing at the two of them, his eyes were a bit strange, he held his hand, squeezed it lightly, and knew that he was not the only one who felt this way, so he asked in a low voice: "King Qinghe..."

With a mocking smile: "Father is dead, who else can control him? Let him do it."

He only lived for 28 years in his previous life, so he probably didn't have time to have anything to do with Xiao Douding. In this life, this child was born more than ten years earlier, and they got mixed up. I don't know if it was a bad relationship.

Talk straight to the point, after all young, don't know how to slow down, the two of them explained the matter clearly in a few sentences, after they finished speaking, they turned their heads to look at it, and said coldly, "Aren't you leaving after talking?"

He choked: "I..."

I knew it was because I was afraid that the royal dispute would be involved.After all, with the identity of the Li family, there is really no need to get involved in these things. No matter who is in charge, the parachutist will be fine.

But his painstaking efforts had to be wasted.

"The two of you have come all the way here, so it's better to take a bath and change clothes first, and rest for a while."

After speaking, he got down from the top and pulled Liu Cheng up: "King Qinghe comes with me, you and I are about the same size, how about changing clothes?"

Being pulled by him, he glanced subconsciously, and had already started talking with him, leaving only the back of his head.

Glaring at him, he had no choice but to follow outside.

He knocked on the table, moved forward, and smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, Your Highness is really unexpected."

Someone brought the wine up, sat on the floor facing Li Ling, each hugging a jar, simply clinked glasses and drank, there was not much conversation, but the meaning between each other was understood.

"Han...the queen is as devoted to you as ever, and even I will plot against you when you fall into danger."

An untimely helplessness appeared on the young face.

Uncompromising, he bumped into him with the wine jar in his hand: "Why are you pretending to be innocent? If you leave the border without permission, General Li may bruise you for a while."

She immediately bared her teeth and said helplessly, "I have to come and see you..."

When he said this, he scratched the back of his head, and said in a low voice, "How do I think Han... the queen is really more stable than before. Does this marriage really have some calming effect?"

It's been decades since I've seen Unsteady, and now that he's mentioned like this, he's actually in a daze.

"At that time he was good at slingshot and always hit me with golden beads. I was still young and couldn't avoid it. I always thought in my heart that if I grow up, I must catch the golden beads and hit them back. .”

His face was full of emotion, as if he was old now, and his youth was gone.

I am too lazy to watch him express his worries about writing new words, and hold the wine jar to drink. He has not drank so happily for a long time, and I really miss it.

Dumbfounded, watching the wine slowly slide down from his chest, he felt distressed: "This is such a good wine, why did you waste it like this?!"

Throwing away the empty wine jar, he stood up and waved his hands: "You go back, just pretend that you have never been to Jiaodong, don't get yourself burned."

Lie down on the ground and look at it: "I thought you wouldn't accept them... If so, wouldn't the crown prince have to get rid of Jiaodong?"

Looking down at him: "If I don't accept it, what are you going to do?"

I was stunned for a while, as if I had never thought about this question, and I was a little confused for a while.

He added: "Remember, you have never been to Jiaodong."

Sitting up, he was silent. As soon as he entered Jiaodong, he understood that the riot of victims that shocked the whole country was not that serious to Jiaodong, at least it should be within the tolerable range.

It is even very possible that this riot was to allow Chenggong to escape, lest he go to Chang'an and never return.

"Okay, then I'll leave. King Jiangdu and King Zhao are both outside the city, and then I'll have someone send them in. The rest of the Imperial Forest Army..."

He didn't speak, but he understood what he meant. After all, he was not a direct descendant brought out by himself. He didn't believe that even if he wanted to stay in Jiaodong, he would deal with it in the same way.

What's more, it is impossible for him to keep these people in Jiaodong. It is far more convenient for him to deal with it, not to mention——

When they met on the same day, he clearly saw those people raised their knives at the three of them, and he was really worried if he didn't see their bodies with his own eyes.

He is not thoughtful enough, not very smart, even benevolence, righteousness and morality are nonsense on him, but he is cruel enough, and he has never had superfluous feelings for his compatriots.

He came and went in a hurry, and when he came out after changing his clothes, he had disappeared. He smiled and looked at him: "I don't know if Queen Han will get what she wants."

With lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, he smiled slightly: "Your Highness and the Major General act in their own way, so why should King Qinghe be worrying about others?"

He stared, thinking of the back of his head, for a moment he really felt that he was worried for some reason, and the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

As a result, he was almost naked? Naked? Naked and self-indulgent, suddenly felt very boring, his eyes became a little colder, his fists were secretly clenched, and he didn't know when it would land on him.