After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

Everyone around is having a meal.

Jiang Jinyue got up and gave Shuo Wang a step: "Suo Wang, you go out first."

Shuo Wang hesitated for a while, then said, "Okay."

The rest of the people parted ways to let Shuo Wang out.

The room was restless for a while and then returned to calm, Jiang Jinyue muttered, "Why did you drive him away?"

Cen Xian answered irrelevantly: "He knows everything?"

Jiang Jinyue looked away with some guilt: "I couldn't hold back that day."

There was an earth-shattering coughing sound, and Cen Xian was so angry that he coughed and blushed.

Shang Zhi said anxiously: "Second Young Master Jiang!"

Xiao Liu also echoed, "Don't provoke the master, he just woke up."

Jiang Jinyue: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

He didn't want to be talked about by Jin Yiwei.

Wei Chen and Jiang Yuan didn't know why, so they didn't know what charades these two were playing.

Cen Xian coughed for a long time, and his pale beauty's face was completely red from the cough. Seeing that he was coughing so hard, Wei Chen was afraid that this person would die after coughing.

Although he knew that Jin Yiwei's command made the adults definitely not so vulnerable.

"His Royal Highness King Jing and Jiang Shangshu are not here to see the officials, are they?" Cen Xian asked softly after coughing and took a sip of water.

Wei Chen's expression was a little stagnant, and the tip of his tongue was pressed against his back molars: "What did the commander say, I naturally came to see you when you were sick."

He winked at Jiang Yuan and asked Jiang Yuan and Cen Xian to talk.

Being chased and killed in Qinglong Mountain for more than ten miles is really hard to talk about. His Royal Highness King Jing, who is so face-saving, will not want to tell his bad face in front of his opponent.

Jiang and An agreed, and a cold voice spread in the room: "In order to prevent someone from intercepting and killing people on the official road, we diverted to Qinglong Mountain, but we were still ambushed. We lost our troops and books."

Cen Xian was silent for a moment.

"Is Huo Le still there?" Cen Xian asked.

"It's still there. I changed his face, broke his hands and feet and tied him to the horse." Jiang Yuan said with a blank expression, "He can't run away."

Cen Xian said: "He is the Turkic Darhan. He spends a lot of money in the brothel without frowning. I think he is not low in the Turkic side."

"His Royal Highness King Jing," Cen Xian nodded towards Wei Chen, "The ledger was destroyed, presumably the people behind the scenes wanted to keep some money and people, but it's okay, the remaining ledger is enough, you clean it up first Let’s talk about the remnants of Prime Minister Chen.”

"As for the rest," Cen Xianfeng's eyes flashed a gleam, "I hope His Highness will send someone to negotiate with the Turkic King to see if Huo Le can be used to exchange these ledgers, and we will not pursue the smuggling."

This is a good idea, Wei Chen said: "That's right, then do what the commander said."

Then he looked at Cen Xian in his spare time: "It's just such a profitable thing, why did the commander tell me not to do it?"

Although Cen Xian participated in it this time, it was planning and arresting people, Jin Yiwei was busy up and down, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was Wei Chen and Jiang Yu'an who made the most contributions. It was these two people who detained Chen Xiang. These two people were also the ones investigating the case in the south of the Yangtze River. If rewards were given for meritorious deeds, Cen Xian contributed the most, but he should get the least.

Wei Chen didn't believe that this fox would do such a loss-making business.

Cen Xian smiled slightly, and already understood what Wei Chen was thinking: "This official is powerless and still ill. This time, His Royal Highness King Laojing is here."

Wei Chen squinted his eyes. Naturally, he would not let go of this kind of business that only makes money but does not lose money.

Wei Chen said, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Then Wei Chen pondered for a while, and said coldly: "The commander's little lover is good, but it's a pity to drive him away. I think he looks familiar, and I like him very much. The commander might as well give him to my king to love him. I will definitely treat him well." he."

Shang Zhi swore that he saw the veins on his forehead twitch after his master heard this sentence.

Cen Xian said calmly, "Your Highness is busy with affairs, so let's go back quickly."

"If you want a beauty, I will go back and find a few people to send you off."

This is the meaning of seeing off and disagreeing.

Wei Chen snorted lightly, and was about to leave with a mighty group of people. Jiang Yuan winked at Jiang Jinyue, meaning that he wanted him to go back to the Marquis Mansion tonight.

Jiang Jinyue nodded bitterly.

It is true that he has not returned to the Marquis' Mansion for several days, probably because Marquis An Ning has not seen him for a long time, and he is a little anxious.

Cen Xian slightly raised his eyes to look at him: "Yu Ming, you should go back and see Lord Hou now."

Jiang Jinyue sat on the chair: "There is no rush."

"It's okay to go tonight, Master Hou won't beat me up," Jiang Jinyue withdrew the smile on his face, "Ah Cen, I pulled out the Gu from your body."

Cen Xian let out a "hmm".

"But you also know that your body was originally supported by Gu, once you get Gu, the consequences will be disastrous." Jiang Jinyue sighed, "You can survive this time because God has opened the door for you. "

"Although the Gu has been taken out, the remaining poison is not clear," Jiang Jinyue and Cen Xian looked at each other, "You will relapse at any time, and your life will be affected."

Cen Xian smiled and spoke softly, "Isn't that what I used to do?"

"Don't worry too much," Cen Xian slowly closed his eyes, "Life and death are destiny."

"You don't have to force it."

Shang Zhi and Xiao Liu who were still in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

Outside the door, Shuo Wang leaned against the wall, and snow fell from the sky. He saw the nearby pavilions and towers, and the mountains in the distance, all covered with a thick layer of white.

"You were not like this before," Jiang Jinyue said, "You used to work hard to survive."

"Yu Ming, people will change." Cen Xian sighed. When he was in a coma, he was always dreaming. Lin Shu who was stabbed through the chest...

He has never been able to protect the people around him. For so many years, the only one he desperately protected was the little prince who fled back then.

He can see his old friend again, and he doesn't seem to have too many regrets in this world, so that he feels that even if he dies now, there seems to be nothing bad.

The door was opened with a bang, and Shuo Wang strode into the door!

Cen Xian raised his eyes calmly, and what was under his eyes was the turbulent waves.Shuo Wang's gaze traced his pale face and thin figure, stopped on the red mole at the corner of his eye, and turned back to Cen Xian's eyes.

Shuo Wang looked directly at him: "I won't go back to Jiangnan."

Cen Xian curled his fingers, and said to the people behind Shuo Wang, "You guys go out first."

Jiang Jinyue looked at them with a headache, and dragged Shang Zhi and Xiao Liu out.

"Why didn't you come back?" Cen Xian's voice sounded cold, but actually he was gentle, "You have lived in Jiangnan for ten years, your friends and family are there, and it's almost New Year's Eve, so you should go back to celebrate the New Year."

"My family is not there, they are my benefactors, not my family," Shuo Wang lowered his eyelashes, "Cen Xian, I don't have any other family members besides you."

"A place other than you is not my home."

The young man's mind was sharp and simple, like a sharp sword being pierced into Cen Xian's chest, dripping blood.

It hurts a lot.

Cen Xian's eyes trembled.

Finally he said, "I'm not the person you remember."

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the cold snow drifted in through the window edge, and it turned into water in a short while.

Cen Xian didn't look at Shuo Wang: "I am Cen Xian, commander of Jin Yiwei, not Wei Wang, a servant of Prince Zhao's Mansion."

Shuo Wang looked up, as if he couldn't believe it: "I never regarded you as a..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Cen Xian.

"Besides, you are a quack, and I am Chao Zhongying," Cen Xian said calmly, "I have already committed murder and arson, and I am not the brother who plays chess with you in your heart."

"You and I have long been strangers." Cen Xian said.

"I don't care!" Shuo Wang was a little anxious.

He knelt down, looking terrified, and said hurriedly, "No matter what you become, I will..."

"But I care," Cen Xian interrupted Shuowang again, "If I hadn't saved you back then, I might not be what I am today!"

Shuo Wang's movements stopped suddenly.

He seemed to know what Cen Xian meant, but he didn't seem to understand at all, his beautiful peach eyes reflected Cen Xian's cold but beautiful face.

With such a pretty face, there is no mercy in saying a word.

"so……"

Shuowang lowered his hands, and said in a difficult tone, "You regret it... right?"

Thinking about it this way, it is true, if Cen Xian fled by himself back then, with Cen Xian's agility and intelligence, he could have lived a better life.

Even if you are just a teacher in a certain village in the south of the Yangtze River and live a normal life, it is better than walking on eggshells in the court with all your injuries.

Cen Xian's voice was like a falling tiger's head knife, cutting off Shuo Wang's last bit of luck: "Yes, I regret it."

"Then why were you so kind to me before, you still saved me and protected me!" Shuo Wang was anxious again.

He desperately wanted an excuse, wanted to dig out some clues, and refute Cen Xian's words, but Cen Xian never gave anyone a chance to struggle.

"It's an old friend after all," Cen Xian gave an ambiguous explanation, "I'm just showing mercy."

"Otherwise, if you assassinate me for the first time, I will kill you!"

"Go back to your Jiangnan," Cen Xian said, "I don't want to see you again."

"If you still stalk me and make me unhappy, I don't mind going to Suo Mingmen to cause you some life trouble."

"get out."

There was silence in the room, the flames of the scarlet charcoal basin crackled, Shuo Wang got close, but his hands kept shaking.

Cen Xian doesn't want him anymore.

When he was a teenager, he relied on the person he liked the most and asked him to get out.

Shuowang closed his eyes, suppressed the water in his eyes, and said hoarsely, "I'll listen to you, don't be angry."

He was afraid that Cen Xian would get sick, like last time.

"Can I come and see you?" Shuo Wang whispered, "I won't disturb you, just take a look from a distance, once a year, okay?"

Cen Xian shook his body and refused: "No."

Shuo Wang didn't speak any more, he folded his hands, put them flat on the ground, and kowtowed three times to Cen Xian.

Every time you knock, say a word.

"Thank you Commander for saving your life."

"Second worship, I wish the commanders and envoys will be prosperous and prosperous."

"Three prayers, I wish the commander to be healthy and everything goes smoothly."

After he finished speaking, he got up, wiped his face, and went out.

The rustling snow covered the footsteps, and the young man in black jumped over the wall and disappeared in the thick snow.

The author says:

Jiang Jinyue squatting on the wall: I'm more cruel than my brother [pointing jpg];

Cen Xian, the representative of duplicity, Ah Shuo, you have to understand it backwards, you know;

The heartbroken mother said so.