The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

silence.

Silence is Bianliang under the setting sun.

Wang Lianhua froze in place after seeing the two clearly seeing Leng Xue and Zhan Zhao at the end of the street, with the corners of her mouth raised to the sky, she stepped forward with a smile, and patted Zhao Jueming on the shoulder. Youyou said: "You are willing to change your crimson clothes today, but why don't you wear that black one? It's green, like a leek."

Before Zhao Jueming could react, Zhao Ji's pupils trembled, he looked at Wang Lianhua in surprise, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.

Young Master Fei Yi's gaze swiveled on their faces, his smile deepened, and then he waved his hands to Leng Xue and Zhan Zhao who had already walked nearby, said "Let's take a step first", and drifted away.

At this time, if you want to leave, you can't run anymore. The cold-blooded long sword without sheath glows coldly in the setting sun, and the four of them look at each other in blank dismay.

The sky and the earth are boundless, the twilight is in harmony, the voices of people are full of voices, the traffic is busy, and it is a prosperous and prosperous scene.

But Zhao Ji and Zhao Jueming father and son had no time to appreciate it. The former walked with his hands behind his back, unfathomable, while the latter held his hands behind his back, calm and composed. Behind them stood a young man with a sword on each side.If it was usual, there would be a feeling of being escorted by a nobleman on a trip; however, among the two young men, one is cold-blooded from Liufan, and the other is Zhan Zhao from Kaifeng Mansion.

It's not like a nobleman traveling, but like... being arrested and brought to justice.

"Guard Zhan, Fourth Master Leng, the two of you have finished the case, thank you for your hard work!"

A friendly passer-by sent sincere greetings to the two public officials, but Zhan Huwei and Fourth Master Leng were stunned—why did they say that the case was over?

Immediately, his complexion changed, and he understood what the passer-by meant.

In the past, the Kaifeng Mansion and the Six Doors cooperated to handle many cases. This time, the situation is indeed somewhat similar to the usual...

Four people: "..."

In an embarrassing and dignified atmosphere, after being pointed at more than once, the four of them entered Shenhou Mansion through the back door.

Grand Tutor Zhuge stood in front of the hall with a serious expression, the hall was empty, Zhan Zhao and Leng Xue saw the two stepping into the courtyard, silently closed the door and retreated.

At this moment, these two people are visiting as father and son of the Tian family, and if they want to talk about serious matters, Zhuge Zhengwo should show up to discuss with them.

The monarch and his ministers faced each other silently.

Zhuge Zheng and I looked at the father and son with strange faces in front of me. These two people had obviously prepared for it. Not only did they change their appearance, but their clothes were also different from the past.

He sighed in his heart, cupped his hands and called out: "Officials, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Ji's expression was indescribable, and he opened his mouth: "Teacher..."

As soon as the voice came out, it completely confirmed his identity.

Zhuge Zhengwo was silent, motioning for the two to take their seats, the official was at the top, and the crown prince was sitting beside him, he still had a strange feeling when he looked at the two of them.

All the speculations and thought cycles before were not as complicated as the complex emotions when I saw the father and son who "coordinated tacitly" put on the same blank faces.

Zhao Ji coughed dryly and set an example: "Teacher, do you know why they recognized me and Ah Huan?"

There were so many people on the road, it was difficult to explain even if they asked, not to mention that Zhao Ji was really embarrassed to ask.

Zhao Jueming had already made some guesses on the way when he came, so he said at this time: "Senior Wang saw me last night, he should have made a mark... such as smell."

Just like Zhao Jueming used Wang Lianhua's medicine powder to confirm the whereabouts of the fake Ye Gucheng, Wang Lianhua can also use this trick on him.

It's a pity that Zhao Jueming caught a cold, his sinuses were blocked, and he couldn't smell.

Grand Tutor Zhuge nodded and said: "That's true, Young Master Wang suddenly came to the door today and asked if he wanted to know... the true identity of Young Hero Jue Ming."

What Wang Lianhua was looking for was Zhan Zhao, who was walking on the street when a peanut came towards him, and when he looked up, he saw the young man with thousands of faces waving to him with a smile.

Coming and going, coming and going, everyone knew immediately.

At this time, the rest of the people gathered together and waited for the result—even if the result was almost the same, they still cared a lot.Especially Zhan Zhao and Leng Xue, the two who were spotted on the road together never spoke a word, and kept a strange silence all the time - this inevitably makes people worry whether they are not very happy about this matter, and thus Burning with anger.

"How unreasonable!" Zhao Ji thought of the astringent smell he smelled on Zhao Jueming today, and realized that it was not the smell of medicine, and couldn't help being furious, "Wang Lianhua knew that you had a cold, so he ran to disturb your rest late at night? How unreasonable! "

It was true that he was burning with anger, and he was so angry that he said two times "that's unreasonable", but the point of anger was not right.

Zhuge Zheng I: "..."

Zhao Jueming coughed lightly, it was getting late, he hadn't recovered from the cold, and even though he was physically strong, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhuge Zhengwo immediately looked at him with concern in his eyes, Zhao Ji also looked at his own prince with concern when he saw that the Taifu didn't look at him.

"This matter is my own will, and I also deliberately conceal it." Zhao Jueming said sincerely, "If the Taifu is angry, he can just train me... Daddy just wants to help me realize my wish."

He still had a nasal voice when he spoke, showing a sense of fragility, coupled with his serious expression, Zhuge Zheng couldn't help but let my heart soften.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always had his own opinions. If he really wants to teach him, the other party probably won't listen to him.

Zhao Ji opened his mouth at the right time, and sighed: "Father hides for son, Ah Huan knows it well, I hope he will do what he wants, so I will hide it together, and I hope Tai Tuo will forgive me."

Zhuge Zheng and I could only smile wryly, he knew that the father and son had a tacit understanding that was incomparable to ordinary people, and maybe they had secrets unknown to outsiders—but he really didn't know that their tacit understanding was enough to accomplish such a great thing.

What can he say?

As long as it is compared with the depravity of the officials many years ago, Zhuge Zheng felt that the behavior of the father and son is acceptable now.

"I'm not blaming the officials and Your Highness..." He sighed softly and asked, "Will Your Highness leave this time when he returns to Beijing?"

Zhao Jueming saw that the Taifu did not pursue further, he exchanged a glance with his father, and they looked away tacitly.

"I won't leave for a long time." Zhao Jueming said, "But if I have time, I hope to go out for a walk."

Zhuge Zhengwo just ignored the two people's gaze just now, stroked their beards, and said: "I understand that Qiushuang Swordsman is very famous and shouldn't disappear suddenly. Besides, His Highness is bored in the palace, so it's only natural to go out to relax." should."

Zhao Jueming nodded in agreement, Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm also bored, and I want to go out to relax from time to time."

Zhuge straightened me and said: "It is really unacceptable for an official to sneak out of the palace today. Please don't do such arbitrariness next time."

Zhao Ji: ...? ? ?

The moonlight is bright and clear, the shadows of the trees in the courtyard are flickering, and the wind blows by, making you feel a bit lonely and lonely.

The three people in the court each do their own thing without interfering with each other.

Cold-blooded sword practice, Wang Lianhua flipped through the book, a wine jar was placed on the round table, Zhui Ming held the wine cup, took a deep sniff, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You've had ten."

Wang Lianhua glanced at him, really did not understand why Zhui Ming was sober after drinking so much.

Zhui Ming triumphantly said, "I can still drink ten more."

Wang Lianhua sneered: "If you drink ten more, you will be so poor that you will borrow money from me to buy wine at the end of the month."

The sword light rustled like pear blossoms falling, cold-blooded and deaf to what was going on in the court, and only practiced the sword wholeheartedly.

Zhuiming looked at him for a while, then turned his face to look at the closed courtyard door, and said, "I've never seen Young Hero Jue Ming in person, and I'm looking forward to it, but why haven't they come out yet?"

Wang Lianhua was waiting to see a good show, but she was not as eager as chasing her life.

"You still call him Young Xia Jue Ming? You should call him His Royal Highness the Prince."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "squeak", and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself appeared.

Zhao Jueming waved to the three people in the courtyard who were staring at him, and greeted calmly: "Good evening, are you admiring the moon?"

Withdrawing his sword coldly, he asked, "Zhao Jueming?"

He nodded.

Zhui Ming grinned and asked, "His Royal Highness?"

He still nodded.

Wang Lianhua put down the book and asked, "Zhao Mutou who was born in Luoyang?"

……

Zhao Jueming denied: "None."

Several people couldn't help laughing, there was no one behind Zhao Jueming, chasing his life and asked curiously: "Why didn't the official family and Uncle Shi show up? Could it be that we have something to discuss?"

Zhao Jueming: "...the Grand Tutor has something to say to Dad, ask me to come out to meet my friends and explain to you."

"Something to say" is not just something to say, Zhao Jueming's father looked at him with shock and sadness before he left the house, and he also had the determination to put all his eggs in one basket.

The Taifu didn't train him, but he wanted to train his father.

Ugh.

Wang Lianhua lazily said: "How do you plan to explain it? After hiding it for so long, you have to give a reasonable explanation."

Zhao Jueming was startled: "...Senior, this is the first time you admit that we are friends."

Wang Lianhua choked, wishing she could pick up the medical book and hit Zhao Jueming on the head hard - even at this time, this piece of wood still couldn't grasp the point.

Zhao Jueming and his father had just finished eating roast duck before they were arrested, but the others were still empty stomachs. The matter was so important that it was hard to talk about it one by one, so Zhui Ming enthusiastically proposed to go out for dinner. Both Zhan Zhao and Zhan Zhao were caught by him, but he took the lead and walked ahead with the momentum of Wanfumo.

The three people who were discussing important matters met Zhao Jueming and asked again. They all looked relieved when they learned that their conjectures had been confirmed.

Seeing that Zhui Ming was walking faster and faster, Zhan Zhao said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Zhui Ming's stomach is empty, and he can't bear it anymore."

"Drunken River Pavilion has new wine recently." Leng Xue said indifferently, "He has been looking for a chance to taste it, but the elder brother won't allow it."

Zhan Zhao laughed, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhao Jueming who was walking side by side, his smile faltered, remembering that the other party lost his composure after drinking at the separate banquet and spoke nonsense.

That wasn't quite gibberish, it was more like a drunken, sincere speech.

Zuijiang Pavilion is not far or near to the Shenhou Mansion, and he couldn't wait for his life. He rushed to the front and said he wanted to order food first, and he would know his purpose without guessing. Tie Shou followed closely, lest the drunkard order full The table was full of wine, but the two of them disappeared after a while.

Wuqing has always been very concerned about one point, and at this moment he finally couldn't help but look at Zhao Jueming and asked, "Why doesn't Your Highness take off the disguise?"

Wang Lianhua's eyes drifted to Zhao Jueming.

Zhao Jueming said solemnly: "No, this face will probably be useful in the future, you can familiarize yourself with it first."

Cold-blooded asked: "Will you leave Beijing in the future?"

Zhao Jueming nodded: "Yes, but I won't be out for too long."

The other three nodded silently.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a strong sense of responsibility, does everything personally, and rarely acts willfully and recklessly. What he does and says is for the people of the country, and it is rare for him to do unreasonable actions. They are somewhat relieved.

Wang Lianhua asked: "Who did you learn the art of disguise from?"

Zhao Jueming said: "A secret book."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows: "Who wrote the cheat book? I want to read it."

Zhao Jueming said: "Anonymous."

Wang Lianhua squinted her eyes: "Where are the books?"

Zhao Jueming said: "It was taken away."

Wang Lianhua didn't ask any more questions, he somehow felt that if he continued to ask, he might get the answer "The person who took the secret book is missing".

When they arrived at the Zuijiang Pavilion, part of the food and drink had already been placed on the table, Zhui Ming was drinking and greeted the latecomers with a smile, Tie Shou was full of helplessness, and shook his head at Wu Qing with a wry smile.

The ruthless smile was faint, and the words were ruthless: "Zui Ming, you will pay for the wine tonight."

Zhui Ming was shocked: "Brother!"

Ruthless is worthy of being ruthless, and it is also ruthless to juniors.

Zhao Jueming watched from the side, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

After eating roast duck, he hugged his teacup and watched silently by the window, occasionally answering a few questions from his friends, except for the unspeakable things, explaining his thoughts and plans clearly.

The goal is "Jianghu No.1".

The stand-in is his "confidant".

The pseudonym is "Zhao Jueming".

The saber is "Autumn Frost Sword".

Cold-bloodedly asked him: "Before Fang Yingkan taught you swordsmanship, did you have this idea?"

Zhao Jueming nodded slightly, he clearly drank tea, but he seemed drunk, with a slight smile on his face.

Until now, there are still many mysteries about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but it would be irrational to ask further questions.

No matter how close friends are, there will still be unspeakable secrets, which is harmless and even reasonable.

The stars are like spring water, the night breeze is cool, and the lights in Bianjing City are just lit up, and there are thousands of lights, lively and noisy.

Wang Lianhua heard a lot, and he also learned some things that he didn't know at this moment. He took a sip of wine and asked casually.

"—You have many friends, and there are my nephew and eldest nephew in Bianjing, as well as Gu Xichao, when will you confess your identity to them?"

Zhao Jueming was originally looking at the bright moon in the sky, but when he heard this, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes with a smile, his eyes were clear: "It's not compulsory, they only know Zhao Jueming...but if they want to know, I will definitely tell you .”

"There's a long way to go," he said. "There will always be a chance to say it."

He still has many opportunities to do what he wants to do, and he can go to different places, meet all kinds of people, and see all kinds of scenery.

Don't ask for everything to go well, but ask for a clear conscience.

So he repeated with a smile.

"There is ample time."

The author has something to say:

Zhao Ji, who was seemingly admonished by Zhuge Taifu, the elder of the three dynasties, walked out of the courtyard haggardly, but learned that his prince and friends were out!meal!up!

Zhao Ji: ... [Life without love.jpg]

Zhao Ji: ... I'm hungry.

Zhao Ji (had to eat with Taifu): Damn it! ! !Daddy can't help children! !

Zhao Ji: Ah, the food in Shenhou Mansion seems to be pretty good.

Zhao Ji: Oh, oh, it's not bad, it's delicious.

——THEEND——

It's over!

This is the end, I have read the comments, thank you for your comments [Bi Xin] I will consider the content of the extra episode, and try to finish it soon~

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