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Chapter 8 Crash

It can't be said that it's not amazing, no matter how nervous and apprehensive it was before, after that, it seemed that there was some kind of tacit understanding.There is no need to say a lot, and there is no need to do a lot of things, and the two of them will naturally become closer.

Zhao Xu was kissed so badly by him that he felt sticky and uncomfortable, and he moaned and yelled hungry on the bed.

Jiang Yunya got up to boil hot water, put it in the bathtub and let him soak it, and then he washed it casually and went to cook.

The temperature of the water in the tub was just right, Zhao Xu was so comfortable that he closed his eyes and thought, "So I'm with senior brother?" It was still like a dream.

After taking a bath, Zhao Xu wiped off the water droplets on his body, and went to get his clothes naked, but found that his clothes were full of marks, obviously he couldn't wear them anymore.So she blushed and went to put on Jiang Yunya's clothes.The robe and trousers were too baggy for him, so Zhao Xu had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and trousers, and strolled in the yard without looking.

The pomegranates in the yard were in full bloom, really beautiful, Zhao Xu thought, the pomegranates would be ripe in a few months, it would be best to pick them as soon as you opened your mouth, and then peel the pomegranates for the senior brother to eat.Hmm...it should be my brother peeling pomegranates for me to eat.

When Zhao Xu was looking at the durian flower and thinking of the pomegranate, he suddenly saw a looming figure through the petals.

"Mu Qianshan?" He asked suspiciously.

"Subordinates are here."

A figure hidden in the darkness quickly appeared, knelt in front of him on one knee, and said respectfully.

"...Didn't I let you go back to the palace?"

Zhao Xu's heart was about to collapse, why did this iceberg follow, could it be that he has been squatting on the wall?How is the soundproofing of this house? I shouldn't be screaming too loudly, right?

Even being seen dressed like this by him, the image of this king is in jeopardy...

"The housekeeper Lin is worried about the prince, and asked his subordinates to come back to protect the prince. He also sent the prince's court clothes tomorrow." Mu Qianshan was still expressionless, and after a while, he said: "The subordinates have not heard anything."

"........."

Zhao Xu thought to himself, can you still lie a little more?Anyway, he wasn't worried about what happened to Mu Qianshan, the key was old man Lin!

Although Steward Lin is conscientious and dedicated to his duties, but!Lin Butler's greatest dream in life is to write a biography for his family's glorious, gentle and indifferent prince for the whole family to look up to.Its biography includes the prince's birthday and appearance, anecdotes about his life, food preferences, and people he associates with... almost everything is included, but he suffers from the lack of emotional records of the prince...

"Forget it, get up." Zhao Xu held his forehead, since his nature had been exposed anyway, so he stopped holding it.

"Yes."

Jiang Yunya heard someone talking in the yard, so he called out from the kitchen, "Xiao Xu, is there any guest?"

"Here's someone who can eat!" Zhao Xu also yelled into the room.

"..."

"Didn't you eat dinner? Squat in the corner after eating."

Zhao Xu was obviously worried about being prying into his privacy.

"Thank you, my lord, for your compassion."

"..."

Zhao Xu has nothing to do with Mu Qianshan. Anyway, Mu Qianshan has a paralyzed face when he is happy, and a paralyzed face when he is unhappy.

Here, Jiang Yunya has already cooked the meal and asked them to come in to eat.

"Mu Qianshan, don't grab my chicken leg." Zhao Xu stared at the fat chicken leg in Mu Qianshan's chopsticks, and said sympathetically.

Jiang Yunya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he watched Mu Qianshan stare at the chicken leg expressionlessly for a few seconds, and then slowly put it into Zhao Xu's bowl.He seemed to remember that Zhao Xu didn't really like eating chicken legs...

Full of wine and food, Jiang Yunya was still thinking about how to find a place for Mu Qianshan to sleep, but Zhao Xu directly issued an order to evict him.

"Are you full? Go back to the palace."

"My lord, my subordinates must protect my lord well." Mu Qianshan knelt down again.

"This king is enough to protect himself."

"..."

"Besides, there is still a brother here."

"..." Mu Qianshan didn't speak, and still couldn't get up.

"How about this, add 20 taels to the monthly money." Zhao Xu finally used his trump card.

"Yes."

Mu Qianshan agreed neatly this time, and after leaving with fists clasped, he left in a flash of lightness.

Jiang Yunya was stunned, and after a long while, he said, "I can't see that Brother Mu is like this—um...resolute."

While rubbing his stomach, Zhao Xu lazily continued, "Boy, did you bargain with me on purpose, I must have paid a higher price than Steward Lin!"

Jiang Yunya couldn't help laughing when he saw this stinky boy who was calling him someone else's boy, and hugged him to bed.Zhao Xu hugged him for a while, but because he was going to court tomorrow, he didn't bother him any more.

The next day, Jiang Yunya didn't need to go to work, so he prune the pomegranate tree at home.Seeing that the happy young man who went out in the morning changed his expression as soon as he entered the door, he stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Damn it, the country's money has raised such a bunch of waste." Zhao Xu was obviously very angry and said angrily.

"Go into the room and speak slowly."

Jiang Yunya poured him a cup of tea, beware that the wall has ears.

"This morning, my second elder brother recommended an "immortal master" to my father, who said he could divination good and bad luck, and know God's will." Zhao Xu sipped his tea and sneered, "In recent years, the Turks have invaded our Dayong border, burned Killing, looting, massacring the people, occupying hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains, causing anger and resentment. But the "God's will" of this immortal master is to cede land for peace, and send gold and silk beauties to make him safe. It's ridiculous. Could it be that the blood of my Dayong generals is Is it all for nothing?"

"At the beginning of last month, the Turks were just defeated, so we should go all out and recover the rivers and mountains. What's the opinion of the ministers?" Jiang Yunya also frowned and asked.

"Most of the peacemakers, and a few of the main battle factions can't send generals who can fight. After all, it's going to be autumn." Zhao Xu rubbed his brows and sighed.

In autumn, everything is killed, and it is also the time when the barbarians invade the most.If the Turks want to prepare supplies for this long winter, they can only start with the vast land and resources of the Yong Kingdom.

Most of the domestic courtiers are unwilling to take on this job that can lose their heads at any time. Not to mention the bitter cold in the frontier, it is difficult to compete with the Turkic cavalry alone.

"The most important thing is His Majesty's opinion."

"Father doesn't care about this matter, so I went to seek immortality from that immortal master in the next court." Zhao Xu said lightly.

Both of them were silent, but they understood very well in their hearts.Now the national strength is declining, the people's livelihood is difficult, there are rebellions by refugees inside, and invasions by Rong and Di outside.But the lord of a country doesn't care about state affairs, he asks immortals all day long, and is obsessed with alchemy.The seemingly mighty Great Yong Kingdom is already in crisis.

The high-ranking officials and important positions in the imperial court are all in the hands of the aristocratic families. Talented people are drowning in the people, and the corpses of the officials are eaten as a vegetarian meal. The people have already complained and rebelled everywhere.After all, as long as the common people have something to eat, who would rebel?

"Poor night, empty the front seat, don't ask the common people, ask the ghosts and gods."

Jiang Yunya stroked the boy's long black and smooth hair, and said softly.

He could understand why Zhao Xu wanted to get that seat. The young man grew up among the people and knew the sufferings of the common people, but now he was in the court and saw the smog, so he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Brother understands you, just don't be too aggressive."

"En." Zhao Xu responded, burying his head in his arms.

Only in front of Jiang Yunya, he no longer had to pretend to be a smiley face.

"Is there something else to hold back?" Jiang Yunya knew him best, knowing that the young man hadn't finished speaking, so he asked.

"Lin Zhenbei, the former Sima of Tiance Mansion, has resigned from office for a while. This morning, I wanted to seek this seat for you. But the fairy master recommended someone to the emperor first, and I think it was me. Second brother's people..."

"Xiao Xu, there is no need to make arrangements for senior brother." Jiang Yunya said indifferently.

"In less than two months, you're going back to Liangzhou. I don't know when we'll see you again. I don't want you to go." Zhao Xu said sullenly in his arms.

He knew that his senior brother would not ask him to help him find an errand, even though Tiance Mansion is the place where all men who practice martial arts in this world want to go.

But he still wanted to try, and wanted Jiang Yunya to stay in Chang'an.

Zhao Xu had seen through the officialdom a long time ago. It would be even more difficult for generals who fought hard at the border to be promoted to the capital without connections.

"As you said before, why don't men wear a Wu hook..."

"Collect Guanshan Fifty States."

"Yeah." Jiang Yunya said warmly, "Brother will be fine and come back to accompany you."

"Ah."

Thinking of the separation that would come soon, Zhao Xu didn't have that lively energy anymore, and both of them were reluctant to part.

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