Rebirth of the White Cloud

In the early morning of the next day, King Xuan was refreshed, but he found that Yun Jian in his arms had thick dark circles under his eyes.Could it be that I have done more recently?But I obviously——I haven't had enough.Tsk tsk, this won't work, it seems that you have to drag Yun out to exercise more from time to time, shouldn't a person like him who has practiced martial arts since childhood be super energetic and full of physical strength?

In fact, the real cause of Lord Yunjian's exhaustion was the skirt of his clothes that had been pulled all night by King Xuan.

This day was the day when the witch was sentenced to have the word "obscene" stitched on her chest and sent to the Office of the Living People's Office.And the first royal decree issued by King Xuan when he got up in the morning was the ban on Lord Yangming.Under such circumstances, when everyone's eyes are on Yang Mingjun, grounding his feet is the best way King Xuan can think of to protect him.In order to protect the maiden's safety, he secretly sent guards to escort her all the way, and even Lord Yangming chose trustworthy people.

After giving the order, King Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, watching everyone retreat after receiving the order.What I was thinking in my heart was completely different from the calm and peaceful appearance on my face: Mr. Yangming has become the target of public criticism. With no heirs, the Prime Minister, who has already had a gap with the king and concubine, must not be able to sit still .It's just that I don't know if my brother, who doesn't care about feelings when he encounters feelings, can understand what he said that day. If so, then... soon, this capital city will change, right?

What Yun saw in his eyes was such a picture, a person who looked like a banished fairy, standing at the gate of the main hall, resigned from the world and independent, as if he would become a fairy in the next second.Yun used to be complacent about having a good skin because he traveled through time, but compared to a child's face, he can only be regarded as correct.Children are always narcissistic, but—it is indeed because they have the capital of narcissism.Yun had to admit that a sense of pride suddenly surged in his heart, as if to say, I taught this child.But... uh, this kid's ability to suppress people, uh, obviously I didn't teach it.Thinking about it, Yun touched the tip of his nose, why did his face feel hot again.

Seeing that Yun looked at him in a daze, and even blushed, King Xuan couldn't help but feel a little flustered.Turning his eyes towards Yun with a smile, he made a gesture of coming to embrace him.

This kind of action that is extremely inconsistent with the sense of the picture brought Yun back to his senses in an instant. How could he think such a wicked child is cute?The corner of his mouth twitched, thinking of his business: "Your Highness, I am worried about Lord Yangming, so please allow me to leave the palace."

King Xuan agreed to Yun's request.Watching Yun leave, King Xuan asked Shanheng to secretly summon Hong Kuitai from the Forbidden House of Justice.

When Yun came to Yangming Jun's mansion, he saw that he was furious and wanted to go out.Seeing the sudden visit of Yun, Yang Mingjun didn't show any joy: "Why are you here?"

Looking at Mr. Yangming like this, Yun couldn't help becoming worried. He didn't answer his question, but raised a question in his heart: "Where are you going? It's still time for restraint. You should go back."

Hearing the words "business as usual", Yang Mingjun's eyes became sharp: "Are you here as a friend? Or are you here at the king's order?" The same question appeared again, but it came from a different population. middle.

Yang Mingjun looked directly into Yun's eyes angrily, and said with deep meaning: "Recently, I can always hear the cry of this sword." Yang Mingjun said and pulled out the sword.

"I don't know if it's because it's too boring to hold in the scabbard for a long time. It's crying miserably. So, I'm really afraid that if I lose my hand with this sword... maybe after a few tricks with you, maybe Can recall the sword skills of the past. Will you fight with me?"

Speaking of this, Lord Yangming looked at himself reflected in the sword, and laughed at himself: "By the way, you are the cloud sword guarding His Majesty's side. Without Wang Ling, you won't be able to draw your sword, hehe .”

Facing such an almost crazy Yang Mingjun, Yun tried to wake him up, so he warned: "Sometimes hypocrisy is much more dangerous than hypocrisy."

But Lord Yangming put the sword on Yun's neck, and the sharp edge of the sword touched the coldness of his skin, which made Yun understand that Lord Yangming was really not joking this time.

Yangming Jun gently stroked Yun's neck with his sword, as if he was measuring how to cut it so that he could kill quickly without worrying about bleeding, "What are you going to do? Are you waiting for Wang Ling?" Still using a joking tone, as if saying something big and doing something unimportant.

Yun sighed, and instead of being playful, he became serious.If words can't make the friend in front of him sober, then he can only draw his sword to face each other.

Seeing the meaning in Yun's eyes, Lord Yangming put down his sword, and suddenly swung it at him again.But here, Yun greeted him with a scabbard, which could barely block Yang Mingjun's attack.

"Mr. Yangming, it is very dangerous to hold a sword in anger." Yun Jian continued to persuade, but Mr. Yangming increased his strength and pushed away Yun's scabbard, as if to take away all the anger and dissatisfaction. All out.For a moment, Yun, who was only holding the scabbard but not doing his best, looked a little embarrassed.

Yun thought about why Lord Yangming was like this, and couldn't help being distracted.In the battle, the most jealous and distracted, that is, with such a flash of kung fu, Lord Yangming attacked in front of him.

Yun managed to escape in embarrassment, and said loudly to Lord Yangming: "It is even more dangerous to hold a sword because of love."

But Yang Mingjun showed a look of disdain, and continued to frantically swing his sword at each other.But Yun had no choice but to draw his sword.Yang Mingjun's sword was full of anger, and gradually became messy, slashing wildly as if venting his anger.

Yun spotted a gap, held the cloud sword upwards, and in an instant, Jun Yangming's sword flew out of his hand.Looking at Jun Yangming who finally calmed down, Yun put his sword back into its sheath: "Who are you angry with?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Mingjun's answer was unexpected, and it was indeed reasonable—"If I knew the answer, I wouldn't have done such a crazy thing."

Yun looked at Jun Yangming who showed a dejected expression, and could only sympathize.Want to say something comforting, but don't know where to start, is it really forced by the world?It's just—"Why can't you understand what His Highness is thinking?" The question that was deep in my heart was just asked.

"Then why can't you understand your friend's mood?" Yang Mingjun's eyes gleamed with tears, his eyes were red, but no tears fell, "Will you go to sue?"

"What do you mean?" Yun was puzzled.

"Facing Yunjian, who is responsible for commanding orders, draws his sword, it should be regarded as a crime of treason."

"Today, here, there is no Yunjian, and there are no clan relatives, only friends who have had a deep friendship for many years." Yun saluted Yang Mingjun, turned and left.After walking a few steps, he paused, as if he wanted to turn back and say something, but he never turned around, nor said anything.

When Miko Moon was escorted from the Yiban Mansion to the Office of the Living Human Being, Bao Jing, the empress of the middle hall, was furious in the Jiaotai Hall.

"Why did you let that most secret court lady go back without my permission?" She questioned the most trusted palace maid beside her.

"The villain thinks there is no need for the empress to listen." Zhao Shanggong trembled beside him. "Actually... His Royal Highness said he was going for a walk late last night and left the bedroom. His Highness asked all the most secret palace ladies to retire, leaving only Yun Jian behind."

"Only Yun Jian is left, and then?" Bao Jing asked, but he knew the answer clearly, didn't he?Why even ask?Why, why do I still have a little hope—no, it's not a hope, it's a luxury.

"Then I went to the prison of the Yijin Mansion." Seeing Bao Jing's unfriendly expression, Zhao Shanggong hurriedly persuaded him, "Your Highness probably just wanted to confirm where the prisoner went. Please calm down..." But the voice of persuasion became more and more smaller.

"What's the matter, even Zhao Shanggong knows what our Lord is doing, why not? 'He didn't want to save her, he didn't want to save her.' I said this to myself over and over again, but even I Don't believe this sentence."

Bao Jing's tears flowed out unconsciously——Your Highness, is your love only hurt?Is the love of courtiers and concubines insignificant?For the concubine, you are the first person the concubine admires.How painful it is to lose someone you love, Your Highness, you know better than anyone else.But why are you so cruel?Even beggars begging everywhere are not as miserable as concubines! "

Your Highness, you are so cruel, aren't you?

The precious mirror flicked away all the ornaments on the table as if venting, and the jewelry flew out, but suddenly smashed the glazed mirror from the West that the queen and concubine comforted and frightened herself a few days ago.Baojing hurriedly picked up the fragments with his hands, but was stabbed by Liuli.

"Quickly pass on the imperial doctor, quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" Zhao Shanggong hurriedly shouted.

"What are you panicking about?" Bao Jing was holding on to his injured palm, calm as if possessed by an evil spirit, "After passing on the imperial doctor, please go and invite the princess to come. Let me tell you that I am sick, and I miss the princess very much." ..."

After saying this, a sneer appeared on Bao Jing's face.

Yun came back from Yangmingjun's mansion after bearing Yangmingjun's anger, and what he saw was King Xuan surrounded by low air pressure.

"Why are you doing this?"

After asking the reason clearly, Yun Jian knew that the court was discussing matters this morning.The Hall of Supervising Stars reported that there will be a solar eclipse in the near future, and it is necessary to prepare for the eclipse rescue ceremony.

Because it was a solar eclipse, or a total solar eclipse in which the sun was completely covered, the Prime Minister's party members began to make articles, accusing it of being a natural disaster caused by the monarch's major negligence, and admonishing His Majesty to criticize his own mistakes with a humble attitude. Insufficient, to introspect.

"Self-examination, hehe, what kind of solar eclipse, is it just caused by the orbit of the stars? What about natural disasters... It is simply stupid and unreasonable!"

"Your Highness, please calm down." Yun comforted, while sighing, it's not good to teach too much, if you don't know, won't you be so angry now?

But it was not just this that made King Xuan look so expressionless. Hong Kuitai, who investigated Miss Yanyu's death eight years ago, reported the assassination of the then teacher Shanggong Lu this morning.They also reported the story described by the housekeeper of the Xu family that "Miss Yanyu still kept her body temperature when she died for a long time, but she didn't breathe".When he first heard about this, King Xuan immediately thought of the "fake death medicine" that Yun Jian had taken from no one knows where, which allowed him to escape the ceremony of getting married.

All doubts point to the people around him.Maybe he knows the truth, go question him, said a voice.But at the same time, another voice told King Xuan rationally that before he got the real truth, he would rather choose to believe—I am afraid, even if the truth is revealed, he would still be willing to believe—that person would never harm him.

Glancing at Yun who was trying his best to comfort him, King Xuan showed a forced smile: "Oh, of course I know that I shouldn't be angry with them, but I'm angry now. Our Lord Yunjian hasn't been by my side all day, I really miss it. Why don't Lord Yunjian use his body to comfort me, how about it?"

Yun retracted the hand that was about to put the child's shoulders as a comfort, wishing he could kill himself with a piece of tofu - he knew that the child was not so simple, why did he always do such stupid things that took the initiative to enter the urn recently? .

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