Spring Breeze Crossing Guanshan

"You just talk nonsense," Guan Junchen stroked the boy's soft hair, and said lightly, "What did you know when you were five years old? This can also be counted into the years? You are blackmailing, understand."

"At that time, I really didn't know what I liked. But when I grow up, I always think of the feeling when I looked up at the champion of the Great Zhou in the heavy snow, and then acted like a baby and asked him to squat down for me."

Yan Chunxi raised his head, the clear and pure light in his almond eyes made Guan Junchen unable to help but listen: "What mood?"

"The cold moon in the sky falls into my arms."

Yan Chunxi said, carefully holding Guan Junchen's face, just like the little Tang Tang did 12 years ago, repeating the words he said back then: "Champion Marquis, so you are so beautiful .”

Guan Junchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his phoenix eyes like lacquer ink were as deep as a cold night, and said coldly: "But I am already old."

After a long time, all the iron horse glaciers are as far away as a dream of a previous life.

He is more than the cold moon in the sky, he is more than just a hero, he was once the unrivaled prince in the dreams of everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It's just that if Yan Chunxi didn't mention it, he himself would have even forgotten that time.

Everything has changed. Being a prince is sometimes a ridiculous thing. In the first half of his life, he can make great achievements and glory, but once the late emperor's favor is too great, in fact he has quietly committed a heinous mistake, just waiting for a move The emperor is easy, and the whole backlash.

He is old, always at the moment when he no longer rides the horse.

Yan Chunxi looked at Guan Junchen's eyes as if he had seen through something, and at that moment, there was a gentleness like spring water.

He propped himself up, stroked the raised sword lines on Guan Junchen's eyebrows with his fingers, and murmured: "Brother Cheng is not old, but he must be worried from time to time. The lines here are getting deeper and deeper, it must be because Brother Cheng always Frowning."

As he said, he lowered his head and kissed the line: "It's not good to frown, brother Cheng is unhappy, and my heart aches."

Guan Junchen didn't speak anymore, no one ever felt sorry for him.

He also didn't know what it felt like to be loved so badly, a little worried, a little sour, but also a little angry.

Guan Junchen roughly turned the boy over and held him down - he just wanted to fuck him at the moment.

Although Yan Chunxi cocked his buttocks obediently to Cheng Huan, he still didn't forget what happened before, and while moaning slightly, he said: "Brother Cheng, then you should agree, and never ask me to leave the house."

Ben just said that after five years, it suddenly became forever. This little guy is really good at climbing poles.

But Guan Junchen had no time to argue with him, and the palace was afraid that many people would not be able to eat, so he bent down and lightly bit the young man's slender neck, and said in a low voice, "It's all up to you."

……

Chengde three years, early spring.

I don't know which morning, the peach blossoms in the garden have bloomed gracefully in vain.Red, red, white, and white are light and light, and occasionally a cool spring breeze blows, and the sweet aroma fills the entire Prince Ning Mansion.

After a deep winter, although the cold spring is still expected, people still take off their heavy fur robes one after another, happily blowing the cold wind.

"What did he order today?"

Guan Junchen stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, watching with great interest a bright and pretty branch of peach blossom leaning into the room.

"Uh, that's too much." Wang Jinzhi thought for a while before answering: "Shrimp with green snails and stewed Gusu duck are said to be in good season, so we have to eat stewed eel in sauce."

"Give him the stewed duck, and replace it with white jade spinach—I don't see him eating vegetarian all day long." Guan Junchen frowned and ordered.

Wang Jinzhi nodded and wrote it down.

In the past, Guan Junchen never asked about these trivial matters, but now, he is not uncommon.

It is a rule in the palace that ordering food is a favor, so the princes of all courts are interested in the meaning behind it, and everyone just wants to order a dish and it's over.

But Mr. Yan from the Twelfth Court really takes the order as an order.

Ordering one dish is not enough, one order is ordering a table, he attaches great importance to this matter, and Gusu people like sweets, so he often thinks about what snacks and sweets to eat after a meal, and he will order them all.

There has never been such an unscrupulous Mr. Heyuan in Prince Ning's mansion before.

But Guan Junchen was so used to him that no one could say anything, but he was busy with the cook in the palace.

"When will the prince go to the Twelfth Courtyard? It's been a long time, and it's time for Mr. Yan to come over again." Wang Jinzhi asked softly with a smile on his face.

"Let's wait. The spies from various places should report back today. Let's see what the emperor and the king of the south are doing."

Guan Junchen glanced at Wang Jinzhi lightly, and there was a smile on his face: "You can also tease this king—if he dares to come to urge him, he will be kicked out immediately."

"You may not be able to drive away Mr. Yan even if you go out on horseback, let alone us people."

Guan Junchen didn't get angry after being teased like this. His temper has indeed improved a lot recently, but he just shook his head helplessly and said, "Go, refill my cup of tea."

At dusk, the spies from Prince Ning's Mansion finally rushed back day and night.

He brought back a very bad news.

King Pingnan will come to Jinling for spring hunting in one month, and Xia Baimei, the commander of Wuyi Lane, will be with him.

The dark guards in Wuyi Lane listen to the world, they don't have to follow the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they should only be listened to by the emperor.

There is even a phoenix prison in the alley, where officials of the imperial court are arrested, interrogated and executed without the need for a joint trial by the three divisions.

This is a terrifying force that only obeys the emperor's order. Back then, King Xiang conspired against him, and it was another Tang commander who found out and reported it to Emperor Zhou Ying.

The commanders of Wuyi Lane are respected by everyone, and their martial arts are profound. Xia Baimei is the youngest among them, and he is highly regarded by Emperor Zhou Ying.

It is really chilling news that the emperor sent him to follow King Pingnan.

And King Pingnan was even more ruthless. "Loyalty Tie" failed to beat his impulsive temperament, but instead made him firm up his determination to pull Guan Junchen into the water no matter what—

Directly drive Jinling Spring Hunting, let Xia Baimei also check this Prince Ning who was granted the golden sword to avoid death because of his bravery in the three armies.

He wanted to see if Emperor Zhou Ying really had the appetite to swallow the two of them together.

"My lord, if King Pingnan dares to leave the fief at this time, he, he is not afraid...?"

Although Wang Jinzhi has been with Guan Junchen for more than ten years, he often feels that he is dull and immature when it comes to power schemes.As soon as he uttered what was on his mind, he felt his heart pounding, and he no longer dared to continue.

"Do you want to say that as long as King Pingnan stays in the fief, he will be safer? No matter how bad it is, he can still raise troops to seek trouble?"

Guan Junchen's expression was cold, he stretched out his hand, and broke off the peach blossom outside the window, turned around and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't speak nonsense about treason again. Just remember, Da Zhou—no one Can use force to plot rebellion. King Pingnan can't, and I can't either."

"Emperors are also divided into high and low. The cunning rely on power and skill, and the wise create the current situation. The general trend of today's sage lies in three points. First, the orthodox prince, the king's power is granted by heaven, whoever seeks rebellion will be a traitor. It cannot be tolerated. Second, Yingzong’s new policy relied on anti-corruption to eliminate the power of the prince, stopped troops and horses, and reduced taxes and taxes to store wealth for the people. These three things are all what the people of the Great Zhou want. Rebellion, whoever wants to drown himself at the foot of the Yellow River. Third, King Xiang is dead. The party? I changed the title to Jinling, and King Pingnan took my southeast fief. Can his generals obey him? Hou Yongfei, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, was taken down. Can he still mobilize troops? Isn't it a fool's dream?"

Wang Jinzhi felt that his vest was soaked in cold sweat in an instant, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a low voice: "My lord, Jinzhi, Jinzhi is really ignorant."

"King Pingnan is not completely stupid. Wu is not good, he came from Wen. This Jinling spring hunting, he just wanted to make Xia Baimei feel that I am still in the same party with him, and he is not wrong——Southeast I used to be a force under my command. After all, I am the direct brother of King Xiang. I am the one who has been the champion. For the sake of safety, Wang will form a party, so he really won't make a move for a while. And if Xia Baimei's attention is on me, it seems that I can only really form a party with King Pingnan out of self-protection. If we really come to a desperate situation, the deadly move of raising troops will finally have a slight possibility."

"King Pingnan drinks poison to quench his thirst and wants to drag me into the water, but I will not do what he wants. Please, get up—"

Guan Junchen frowned, he put down the peach blossom in his hand, and the sword pattern between his eyebrows could not help showing a bit of evil spirit: "You prepare three things, first, first recruit all the romantic talents and famous performers from Jinling, then only It is said that it is for the fun of spring hunting. The closer this matter is to Fengyue, the more it has nothing to do with scheming. Second, during the spring hunting, I want to call myself sick, so you go and find me a suitable medicine. It must be done safely, Xia Baimei martial arts He is extremely high, and he is also shrewd, so he is not easy to deceive. Third, quickly invite Guan Shanyue, Prince Gong's son, here. He is my best friend and will not refuse."

"Jinzhi will do it right away." Wang Jinzhi stood up, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "This morning, I heard that Mr. Cheng from the Fifth Academy sprained his foot. Would you like...?"

"Just go and have a look when you have time." Guan Junchen ordered without interest, without even raising his eyes.

"...Yes, my lord." Wang Jinzhi lowered his eyes, but his expression suddenly became complicated.

Wang Jinzhi was right in saying one sentence, Guan Junchen was busy for a while, and Yan Chunxi's people had already arrived.

He was dressed in a dark gilt satin robe, and his long hair was gathered neatly with a white jade crown. After all, he was a young man from a wealthy family. The luxurious clothes did not take away his demeanor at all, and only made his face look like a good-looking man. The suet jade is generally shiny and shiny.

Yan Chunxi held several layers of mahogany food boxes in his left hand, and a freshly opened pink and white peach blossom in his right hand. As soon as he stepped in, his almond eyes curled up with a smile: "Brother Cheng, I'm so hungry."

Guan Junchen raised his head and glanced at the young man. He didn't like Mr. Heyuan entering Hanwenzhai, but he couldn't do anything with Yan Chunxi, so he had to put down his pen and said calmly, "Let's serve vegetables."

"Hey." Yan Chunxi cheerfully agreed, moved a chair beside Guan Junchen and sat down, but he really didn't know how to serve dishes, so he placed several dishes on the desk in a haphazard manner, Several vegetarian dishes were placed in front of Guan Junchen.

Guan Junchen looked at Yan Chunxi: "Don't you like white jade spinach?"

"I like it," Yan Chunxi obviously didn't have any sincerity in his answer, there was still a piece of stewed eel in sauce in his chopsticks, Guan Junchen's question seemed to poke him at a point of displeasure, and he said quite aggrievedly: "Brother Cheng The kitchen withdrew the stewed duck? I always want to eat it these days, according to the stewed method in Gusu, it is fat and tender, and it is the most delicious."

"Leaving aside the duck, I think you are going to be fat and tender." Guan Junchen said coldly: "I only see you eating meat all day long. If you get fat, I can't spare you."

Yan Chunxi is still not afraid of Guan Junchen's expression now, he bit the tip of the chopsticks, looked over with his head tilted, a pair of bright almond eyes filled with a sly and mischievous smile: "Brother Cheng knows best whether I am fat or not. ?”

Guan Junchen really couldn't stand the boy's sloppy and innocent appearance, so he didn't look at him, he just changed the position of the white jade spinach and rice field eel, and said in a deep voice: "Be good, eat all the vegetables today , tomorrow I will ask the kitchen to make braised duck for you."

Yan Chunxi didn't want to make an inch, although he was reluctant, he obediently ate all the white jade spinach.

After asking Jin Shu to come in and take away the bowls and chopsticks, Guan Junchen finally couldn't help but hugged Yan Chunxi and put him on the desk to lie flat, then stood up and slowly untied the brocade belt around the young man's waist, Take off the brocade robe from Yan Chunxi's shoulders.

He really enjoyed this moment, slowly stripping the beautiful boy naked——

In that soft and affectionate body, it seems that a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine has been brewed specially for him for many years. If he drank it all in one gulp, the deep-rooted sweet and greasy taste will suddenly appear, and he must slowly get drunk... drunk like a drunk. A spring dream after a lazy sleep.

Yan Chunxi is so young, even if he only eats and sleeps, he won't get fat at all.

The jade-like skin is thinly wrapped around the two beautiful collarbones, the flat chest undulates slightly, the two soft breasts also stand up delicately due to the blood congestion, and the slender legs are slightly moved together uncomfortably , but it can still be seen that the part between the legs has also become wet.

A smile appeared on the corner of Guan Junchen's mouth. He picked up the branch of peach blossom that Yan Chunxi had just brought in, handed it to the young man's lips, and said in a low voice, "Bite on it."

"Brother Cheng..." Yan Chunxi's face turned red all of a sudden, he tilted his head, and gently held the branch of peach blossom with his white teeth.

Under the flickering lights, the delicate peach blossoms reflected the youthful face, and the water in those apricot eyes was as crystal clear as the dewdrops on the freshly picked peach blossoms.

Guan Junchen reached out to take the Langhao pen, dipped it in ink, and said with a smile, "Separate your legs."

Yan Chunxi slightly turned his head shyly, and then, as he did when he was in love for the first time, he put his arms around his legs and opened them wide, presenting all his most secret and shameful parts to Guan Junchen.

Guan Junchen raised his wrist, held the Langhao brush firmly, and began to paint on the skin of Yan Chunxi's chest with great interest.

Langhao pens are no softer than sheep's brushes, with sharp and sharp tips, suitable for writing and painting, but now when the soft and sensitive skin of a teenager becomes a canvas, every hair becomes a torture tool in vain.

Just as Guan Junchen drew a few strokes, Yan Chunxi's body trembled violently. He bit the peach blossom branch and had no way to beg for mercy, so he could only whimper indistinctly. Run away backwards.

Guan Junchen's other hand directly pinched the fiery upright part between the young man's legs and exerted force, and said lightly, "Give me another run?"

With those words held in such a way, how could Yan Chunxi dare to provoke Guan Junchen, and immediately shook his head pitifully, not daring to move again.

Guan Junchen was already quite good at drawing, and he was proficient in fine brushwork, but now his expression was unchanged, as if he was usually painting on rice paper, calm and composed.

It's just that the boy's body is so sensitive at this age, this straight stroke made the teardrops in Yan Chunxi's eyes keep falling down, his thighs trembled and trembled weakly, and he was almost let out by the painting, Guan Junchen Only then did he lift his pen and let him go.

Under the lamplight, the boy's white and reddish chest was painted with a witty black peach blossom, and the tender milk beads added two spots of pink to the scorching peach petals. This situation, this scene, It is so beautiful.

Guan Junchen straightened up and put down the Langhao pen. He looked at the extremely fragrant scenery, but suddenly shook his head, then reached out and lifted Yan Chunxi's chin, and said softly: "It's a pity, although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they are not as good as my Xi'er. .”

Yan Chunxi looked up at Guan Junchen——

He said "my Xier," and he really meant it.

Yan Chunxi didn't know if all the teenagers in the world had the same state of mind as him when they fell in love.

He looked up at Guan Junchen, as if looking at a god.

He was so willing, wanted to kneel before him, wanted to show him surrender, wanted to give him all he had, his body, his soul, his beating heart - all joyous entrusted to him.

"Since you are in Hanwenzhai, I must teach you something."

Guan Junchen took the peach blossom branch from Yan Chunxi's mouth, then turned around and took out a picture album from the bookcase behind the desk and handed it over: "Choose the one you like here, and let's try it."

As soon as Yan Chunxi opened it in his hand, his face burned. He raised his head and whispered, "Brother Cheng, why did you put such a thing in the study..."

The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty were quite open, and the book of Fengyue was not forbidden.

However, this is the first time Yan Chunxi has seen such an explicit picture of Longyang Erotic Palace.

The side of the picture album is inlaid with gold leaf, and the artist is obviously a master of it. Not to mention the strange and charming poses, even the uncontrollable expressions on the faces of the people in the paintings are vividly outlined.

Such a fine brushwork erotic album is so valuable, one can imagine that few people can have it in this whole week.

Yan Chunxi looked down and couldn't help feeling dry mouthed, so he raised his head and took a sneak peek at Guan Junchen.

Guan Junchen took the time to lift up the hem of his robe, and leaned on the pineapple couch beside him. He stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger, and said lazily, "Come here when you've picked it."

Yan Chunxi came down from the desk naked, held the album and lay on Guan Junchen's knee, raised his head and said softly, "Brother Cheng, I want to learn this."

Guan Junchen glanced at the page he was reading, and saw that it was a picture of a young man under the grape arbor sucking his cock between a man's legs, he was rather surprised.

Yan Chunxi is a troubled young master, he is no better at serving others than other Heyuan princes in the mansion.

For example, although Cheng Yixuan entered the mansion as a nobleman, he had already learned everything he had learned in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. He is beautiful and gentle, and has a gentle temperament. , Guan Junchen would still pamper him for a long time.

But when it came to Yan Chunxi's side, Guan Junchen felt that those things didn't matter, and he never even thought of asking Yan Chunxi to include him. Now that Yan Chunxi himself wants to learn this, he really didn't expect it.

Guan Junchen's lower abdomen was already hot, hearing what Yan Chunxi said, his lower body felt uncomfortable, and he said directly: "Then you can do as you want."

Yan Chunxi knelt between Guan Junchen's legs obediently, stretched out his hand to untie the belt around the waist of Guan Junchen's brocade robe, and carefully grasped the thick and hot part.

He had never looked so closely at this giant that had conquered his body many times, and at this moment, he couldn't help but blushed, raised his head a little at a loss and said, "Brother Cheng, teach me, okay?"

"Use your tongue, don't touch your teeth, lick, suck, suck, and don't let your hands idle... Take your time." Guan Junchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice a little hoarse and authentic.

Yan Chunxi bowed his head obediently, licked the top of Guan Junchen's avatar with his tongue like a kitten, and then tentatively covered the head of the penis with his mouth, but he didn't know how to serve him. He opened his mouth again and spat it out.

Yan Chunxi coughed twice, looked at Guan Junchen again, and said in a pitiful whisper: "Brother Cheng teaches like this, Xi'er can't learn."

There was a touch of moisture in the corners of the young man's eyes, his thin chest heaved and fell due to emotion, and his lips and teeth were slightly parted in bewilderment.

Guan Junchen was originally a person who was good at self-control, but being teased by him like this, his heart became irritable, and he frowned and said, "Then how do you teach me?"

"Words don't work, so naturally... we should teach by example." Yan Chunxi opened his round almond eyes and looked at Guan Junchen, with a gleam of anticipation in his eyes.

Although Guan Junchen knew that he was acting like a baby, but thinking of all the previous things, he felt very displeased immediately, and his face turned cold: "Are you playing tricks on this king here? If you didn't do the wrong thing, it may not be impossible at all, but Now—don’t even think about it. To learn or not to learn, it’s up to you.”

Yan Chunxi's eyes darkened slightly, he heard the meaning of Guan Junchen's words, that he thought he was a little dirty.

He was really empty in his heart, in his eyes, Guan Junchen's whole body was beautiful and charming as if shining brightly, even if it was a vicious thing, he just wanted to be intimate with him every day.

But what does he look like in Guan Junchen's eyes.

Seeing that he didn't move, Guan Junchen said coldly: "If you don't want to learn, just roll to the ground and kneel down. I'm not in the mood to hang around with you."

Guan Junchen was angry now, but it was a little different from when he first learned about Yan Chunxi and the guards. Earlier, he only felt that his face had been greatly refuted, and he just wanted to kill those two to vent his anger.

But now there is some indistinct resentment mixed in, just thinking that the young man in front of him was hugged by other people naked, and the thing between his legs was touched by others, made him so angry that his temples hurt a little.

Yan Chunxi clenched his lips, he was really sad, but he didn't want to make Guan Junchen angry again, so he finally said softly: "Xi'er learns..."

Guan Junchen grabbed his soft hair, forced the young man to look up, and said in two words: "Open your mouth."

Yan Chunxi closed his eyes and opened his lips obediently. He only felt Guan Junchen's huge hot thing thrust into his throat violently. He whimpered and wanted to retch but couldn't. The thing was pushed straight into the stomach, and tears could not help but flow down all of a sudden.

Yan Chunxi didn't know it at all, but after this encounter, he panicked and tried to hide back.

Naturally, Guan Junchen would not have any comfort here, seeing the young man frowning with tears in his eyes, he also found it really boring.

He pushed Yan Chunxi's body away abruptly, stood up and said, "Spring hunting in a few days, I'm very busy, so you don't have to come to me."

Yan Chunxi knelt down on the ground blankly, his body, which had been teased affectionately by Guan Junchen earlier, suddenly cooled down completely, he just felt that his naked appearance was really despicable.

……

After the sky darkened, Wang Jinzhi walked slowly to the fifth courtyard.He stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, pondered for a long time, and finally opened the door and walked in.

Cheng Yixuan sprained his foot, he sent someone to call the doctor to have a look at it in the morning, he said there is nothing serious, it's just that it's not convenient to walk for seven or eight days.But since Guan Junchen asked him to come over, he couldn't refuse.

Cheng Yixuan had been favored before, and there were a lot of valuable things in this room. Guan Junchen also sent three or four handsome servants to serve him, but Cheng Yixuan was happy and quiet, and in the end only one named Nanyu was left. At this time, Wang Jinzhi As soon as he entered the room, he saw the boy walking out holding a basin of water.

"Guard Wang, you are here." Nanyu looked up and saw that it was Wang Jinzhi, and hurriedly bowed to say hello.

"My lord sent me to see Mr. Cheng's injury."

"My lord...won't you come and see?" Nan Yu couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment on his face. Cheng Yixuan had never been so neglected in the past few months. As a servant, the master favored him. His face was bright, his master fell out of favor, and he was also treated coldly. These are all things that depend on each other.

"My lord has something to do, is Mr. Cheng okay?"

"Master is a poor man. I have lost weight in the past few days, and today I sprained my foot again, but I have suffered enough." Nanyu shook her head and said, "Go in and have a look first, and then talk to the prince. It's good to pass a message there, I'll go out and change the basin of hot water."

Wang Jinzhi walked into the inner room and saw Cheng Yixuan leaning against the bed, covered with a thin brocade quilt.

His black hair had been let down, his handsome face was so pale that there was almost no blood, and he had indeed lost a lot of weight as Nan Yu said.

Cheng Yixuan looked up and saw that it was Wang Jinzhi, there was a flash of light in his empty peach eyes, Wang Jinzhi thought, maybe he was looking forward to some letter from the prince in his mouth.

"Steward Wang, you are here." Cheng Yixuan said respectfully.

"The lord heard that Mr. Cheng's ankle was sprained, and he was really worried. It's just that he is busy with spring hunting and he can't separate himself from it, so he sent me to take a look."

Looking at Cheng Yixuan's haggard appearance, Wang Jinzhi knew that it was difficult for him to fall out of favor at first, but for some reason, he couldn't bear it for a while after all, and he said that Guan Junchen was quite concerned.

"Then thank you for my trouble, the lord." Cheng Yixuan just smiled weakly, and said softly: "Actually, it's all my fault for being careless, but please don't bother the lord anymore."

Wang Jinzhi looked at Cheng Yixuan's trembling eyelashes when he lowered his head, finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Does your foot still hurt?"

Cheng Yixuan bit his lip, although he didn't respond, he pulled up a corner of the brocade quilt.

Wang Jinzhi saw that the slender ankle exposed by him was swollen and red at the moment, and even the skin there was stretched thin. It was naturally extremely painful to twist it like this.

At that moment, Wang Jinzhi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Cheng Yixuan's bare ankle.

Cheng Yixuan didn't hide, didn't speak, just looked at him like this, the circles of his eyes turned red at some point.

Wang Jinzhi immediately felt that this matter was too outrageous, Cheng Yixuan did something wrong, and he deserved to die.

He took two steps back in a panic, and said in a hoarse voice: "I heard from the doctor that it should be fine to rest for a few days. Mr. Cheng, please rest."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and quickly walked out of the inner room.

Wang Jinzhi watched Cheng Yixuan enter the mansion, a child from a poor family with no parents, although he was born beautiful, he always looked a little miserable.

This kid has a good temper. Although he has been in the limelight for the past few months, he has never blushed with anyone, nor heard him say a serious word to his servants.Perhaps it was because he was used to being loved by no one since he was a child, even though he became the favored Mr. Heyuan, he still always looked cautious and timid.

Wang Jinzhi knew that he felt sorry for Cheng Yixuan to some extent.However, if he did anything more today, it would be a serious crime that would kill someone. Looking back, I am really terrified.

In the days to come, he really should avoid this Mr. Cheng.

……

In the next half month, Prince Ning's Mansion was really busy.

Pingnan Wang Guan Chengkun's noble status as the second-rank county king, according to the etiquette system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are 3000 guards of honor alone.

Although they will settle in the Sheng'an Hunting Palace outside Jinling City in the end, King Pingnan is going to visit Prince Ning's Mansion to pay a visit to Guan Junchen, so there are many trivial facts to be prepared.

It's also a coincidence that something happened in Jin Shu's family, so he left the house in a hurry in the past few days.

Guan Junchen's personal servant changed, so it was naturally very unpleasant. He never went to Yan Chunxi's place, but in fact he was always thinking about it.

Apart from going to see Cheng Yixuan once, he never went to the other young masters, as if he suddenly lost interest.

Wang Jinzhi even asked Guan Junchen, "Master Yan, did you really annoy you? You haven't seen each other for half a month?"

Guan Junchen asked back, "Do you really think I'm punishing him?"

When Wang Jinzhi was still in a daze, Guan Junchen had already continued calmly: "King Pingnan and Xia Baimei will be here in a few days. These two people are not kind, and it is best not to meet them. I don't want to bring Yan Chunxi to see them, but if I keep pampering them It's inappropriate not to take him with you. Why don't you just treat him as my punishment, and I will just bring Cheng Yixuan to accompany you."

Seven days later, King Pingnan's full guard of honor finally arrived outside Jinling City.

I saw that the second carriage was black all over, without the slightest luxurious decoration, and it was still eye-catching amidst the brilliance of gold and green.

When they stopped under the Jinling city gate, a servant beside the carriage bowed respectfully and opened the door curtain, and a pair of black and gold-rimmed big Zhou military boots slowly stepped on the back of a kneeling servant. Then he stepped out of the carriage.

The nobleman who got out of the carriage was dressed in black and unadorned brocade clothes like a crow's feather, with a vajra umbrella and a red gold long sword crossed on his back.

The neck is like a crane, the shoulders are broad and the legs are long. Those military boots carry a lot of strength every step they take, but they are silent, like the slow and graceful pacing of a tiger in the mountains before hunting.

He held two golden balls in his left palm under the sleeve of his robe, slowly kneading them while raising his head under the city gate.

Under the city of Jinling, the man showed a dignified, but also a sinister face.

Yan Rujiaoyu, eyebrows like snow.

Xia Baimei.

The only eunuch among the four commanders in Wuyi Lane of the Great Zhou Dynasty.