After explaining all the matters during his journey south with Jiang Chong and others, Chang Geng finally rushed back to the Marquis' Mansion before the sun sets. He was just seeing Gu Yun starting to direct his family to pack his luggage. He sat leisurely beside the railing in the courtyard, playing with the white jade flute that Chang Geng gave him in his hand, and occasionally approached his lips and blew a few ecstatic sounds.

...If Chang Geng had any regrets at this time, he would regret giving Gu Yun a jealous flute. If he had known how good it would be to take a solid stick for him to play with.

Seeing Chang Geng coming back from afar, Gu Yun waved to him and said, "Chang Geng comes here, I'll play a small song for you."

Chang Geng was afraid that he would be serious, so he strode over, hugged Gu Yun on the railing, pulled him down, and leaned into his ear and said, "Keep your mouth and do something else."

Gu Yun: "..."

He found that he was really a close friend of the ink, and Chang Geng was becoming more and more his own style.

The two walked towards the inner courtyard together, and Chang Geng asked, "Why did you suddenly say you wanted to go to the Jiangbei front line at the Grand Court meeting today? I was shocked."

Gu Yun carried his hands behind his back, and the white jade flute rubbed back and forth on his fingertips, with a smile on his lips: "I didn't want to stay in the capital anymore. It's better to be happy in this smoky and humid every day."

Chang Geng laughed and said, "Are you going to relax?"

"Well, relax," Gu Yun said, "I don't feel at ease with you."

Chang Geng was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze. For a moment, he knew that Gu Yun casually said "I don't want to worry about you", but he was worried that he took a few scholars to the crowd of refugees near the front line, but a strange thought still came out of his heart uncontrollably.

A voice said in Chang Geng's heart: "What is he worried about me? Are he afraid of what I do, or is he afraid of joining forces with Mr. Zhong's Jiangbei garrison to force whose palace?"

Gu Yun suddenly paused when he saw his steps, and looked back at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Chang Geng touched his calm eyes, took a deep breath, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Where do I want to go? Are you crazy?"

Gu Yun used to be his comfort... Now that I think about it, this comfort is stopped at the moment when feelings are flooded, and since the moment when Gu Yun turned around and looked at him, it has been no longer there.

Ruthlessness can be comforting, but sentient beings are devils.

There are sentiments, desires, colors, fragrances, sounds, day after day, fears, sorrows, jealousy, hatred, and sorrows, and worry about gains and losses...

The seven emotions and soul are inverted together, and the six senses are covered by the world.

Chang Geng caught up and grabbed Gu Yun's hand with some urgency. It seemed that only when he held it in his hand could his heart be put into practice. Gu Yun raised his long eyebrows, disregarded his concern, spread his palms on the spot, and let Chang Geng stuff his hand into his palm.

In the hot summer, the general's hands were not warm enough, only a little firepower in the palm of his hand, which was given to Chang Geng.

Just as Wang Bo walked over quickly, he saw the two of them pulling and pulling in the courtyard. He immediately lowered his head with a strange expression and reported without seeing it: "Marty, the prince is coming down."

"Ah?" Gu Yun was surprised, "Please."

Chang Geng let go of Gu Yun and frowned secretly.

A moment later, the eight-year-old prince ran to Gu Yun with a pair of short legs. The Marquis's mansion was too big. In order to maintain his dignity, his highness refused to let someone hug him. When he came to Gu Yun, his nose was already sweating. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Chang Geng was also there. He immediately stopped the trot and walked in seriously. He first said to call him "Uncle Emperor". Thinking of Gu Yun, it seemed that he didn't like to listen, so he bowed and said, "Gu Shuai, the Fourth Emperor Uncle."

Gu Yun half-squatted down and talked to him: "Why did the prince come out of the palace so late?"

"I heard from my father that Gu Shuai would go south with the Fourth Uncle, and I came to practice it for the Uncle and Gu Shuai," the little prince said sternly, forgetting the words halfway. He rolled his eyes and thought for a while, his ears turned red, but his face seemed calm and composed, and he continued, "I wish you a safe journey to Jiangbei and return as soon as possible!"

Gu Yun was teased by him and laughed while listening. The little prince glanced at him secretly, and was not angry when he was joked. He clumsily took out two peace talismans and gave Gu Yun and Chang Geng one to each.

Gu Yun teased him and said, "The prince has finished his practice, what else do you have to give?"

The little prince was embarrassed to say at first, but he didn't hold it tight for a while, and carefully grabbed Gu Yun's corner of his clothes: "I still want to ask Gu Shuai for calligraphy. My father said that he had the emperor before... Gu Shuai's copybook."

Gu Yun liked it so much that he leaned over and picked up the little prince without saying a word, and wrote a copy in the study room for him. The little prince ordered the eunuch to pack it in brocade boxes and rushed back to the palace happily.

He sent the prince out of the mansion with great etiquette and thoughtfulness. Then Chang Geng said: "The late emperor used me as a chess piece to tie you up. Now Li Feng is using the same trick again. Will he use the prince to repair his relationship with you?"

Gu Yun said laughingly and cryingly: "What do you mean, can you eat jealousy?"

Chang Geng looked at him with a smile and suddenly said, "The adoptive father is partial and never held my hand and taught me to write with strokes."

Gu Yun: "..."

Who imitated his handwriting back then? He Ronghui from Xuantie Camp was so perfect that he deceived him?

Gu Yun: "Are you eight years old too?"

Chang Geng poked his heart with a calm expression: "No one taught me when I was eight years old, Huggle only knew how to use the fire stick that had just been taken out of the stove..."

"Okay, okay," Gu Yun said hurriedly, "Can you make up for it?"

Gu Yun said, took the pen he had just given to Changgeng, and then held his hand from behind, supported his other hand on the table, lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and took Changgeng to fall a regular word "min" on the paper.

Chang Geng was covered in the faint fragrance of medicine on his body, and he took a deep breath without hesitation: "Writing a word is not enough. I copied scriptures when I was in Huguo Temple."

"..." Gu Yun shook his hand, "Go to yours, do you want to be exhausted?"

Chang Geng didn't say anything, but stared at him motionlessly. After a moment, Gu Yun became convinced, and put his chin on Chang Geng's shoulder with his left hand, put his left hand on his waist, and half lay on him, copying his plague-torn car wheel script, feeling that this person has become more and more arrogant recently, and he can't control it.

Three days later, the chief and deputy imperial envoy, Prince Yan and the right deputy inspector Xu Ling, escorted by Gu Yun and twenty personal guards, left the capital, and Ge Chen, accompanied the Lingshu Courtyard.

Xu Ling was the Tanhua chosen by Li Feng in the first year of Long'an. He was as handsome as Ling's name, with beautiful faces and powder. If it weren't for the murderous guards of Anding Hou's murderous guards who destroyed the atmosphere, just the inspector and King Yan would stand together like two young men who were traveling together.

After leaving the Nine Gate, Gu Yun directly brought his group to Beidaying. Xu Ling was a scholar, but he was not afraid of Gu Yun's legendary black iron weapon. He asked bluntly: "Marty, what is the intention of us to come to Beidaying?"

Gu Yun smiled and said, "Switch horses."

This trip has a terrible future. Inspector Xu was prepared to deal with corrupt officials in the face of devastated people. Even if the Marquis of An Ding was accompanied, it did not increase his sense of security. Especially when he found that Marquis of An Ding was very happy, as if he was not going to go to the dragon's and tiger's den, but on an outing.

The monk Xu Ling, the second monk, was confused. Ge Chen had already entered Beidaying with a familiarity. After Ge Chen joined the army of Fenghangong, he gradually took over the military combat preparations from Fenghangong. He often came to Beidaying to run errands, and he became familiar with his face.

Ge Chen brought the group into the Beidaying's lighter steel armor library with ease: "Prince, Lord Xu, please come here."

Then, Xu Ling was shocked.

I saw a "kit" on the flat ground, the size of a red-headed kite back then, but the outer skin was much simpler and lower-key than the red-headed kite. There were no carved jade pillars like a pleasure boat, and there was only a gray black iron shell on it.

The "Kite" stopped quietly and quietly, and there was no fire wing on both sides. Instead, the four bases were equipped with rows of row holes as thick as iron muzzles. The lines were smooth and elegant, like an armor that had been magnified countless times.

Xu Ling said in amazement: "What is this?"

Ge Chen proudly introduced: "There is no name yet, there is only one of the entire beams. We tried to install the power of the on the Xiaoquan. It was scrapped many times before we succeeded. This thing can transport people and move at a much faster pace than the Giant Kite. But now it is not mature, and there is only one that can be used in the whole yard. It consumes a lot of fuel and can't hold much stuff. This is the first time I have used it outside of the test flight - when will the problem of fuel consumption be solved? This air chariot can bombard the foreigners back to their hometown in a moment. My master said that if I can join the army, I might as well call it the 'big '."

Xu Ling looked at Chang Geng who was not surprised in disbelief - His Highness Yan Wang had planned to deal with a bunch of borers in Jiangbei? He was even ready for transportation for thousands of miles a day!

"We go directly to the Jiangbei front line," Chang Geng said. "The Marquis has already greeted Mr. Zhong, and left this item at the front garrison, and then found a way to disguise himself from south to north. The stations from south to north must have been on high alert. Why bother to get into their trap? How about it, Lord Xu dare to sit on this 'air chariot' that no one has ever touched?"

Xu Ling's family was poor and disdained to kneel down to worship the powerful and the wealthy, nor did he disdain to join merchants. Although he had been a child prodigy since childhood, he was extremely talented and was clearly a talented person. Along the way, he had to give way to those who trade power and money. Even the great talented man who was famous in the capital wasted countless years in the court. How could he feel without complaints?

Previously, there were rumors in the court that Prince Yan had been pursuing the canal last time, and it seemed to be thrilling, but in fact it gave the major families a chance to plant their own hands. Xu Ling came out with King Yan this time and knew that the local officials in Jiangbei had a deep foundation and were inconsistent with the power. He was not uneasy, for fear that he would make wedding clothes for whom he found out.

It was not until this time that he felt a little bit that the King of Yan might really want to do something. When his heart was surging, he responded loudly: "How dare you retreat in the face of the king's fortune? Please!"

It took only two or three days for Gu Yun to fly from northwest to Jiangnan with his armor. The air chariot was large in size and was slower than the Xuanying, but it was not much slower. It took only two and a half days to go from the capital to the front line of Jiangbei. At this time, the news that King Yan left Beijing had not yet been delivered to those who were interested.

As they left, there were people in the capital.

Emperor Longan was frugal. Since the war was in a hurry, the air in the entire capital was very tense, which was a little quieter than the national mourning. All singing and dancing entertainment stopped. No one wanted to make Emperor Longan's bad luck at this time. More than a dozen openly yards closed down, and even a place for entertainment was difficult to find.

As soon as Gu Yun left, Chen Yi lost another place to drink and chat every day, and he really had nowhere to go, and he wished he could grow up in the military camp.

At the beginning, it was really nothing, but after hiding for two days, someone from the Shen family came to capture him and went back.

Chen Yi had no choice but to go to the execution ground to go back with his servant. However, before the person entered the door, the starling brother who was hanging at the door opened his mouth and said to him: "The little beast with two legs is back, and the little beast with two legs is back!"

Chen Yi picked up a husk and bounced it on the bird's head: "Shut up, flat-haired beast."

The bird was beaten up and was very angry and screamed and cursed: "The little beast has no hair, you are a little beast with a devastating star!"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment and handed the reins of the horse to the servant at home. He hadn't heard the word "Sangmen Xing" for a long time. He couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Who is here at home?"

The servant replied: "Go back to the general, the third lady came with Young Master Hui and was talking to the old master inside."

Chen Yi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart - the third wife was the widow of his third uncle. The third uncle was tired of him and died young. He only had an orphan and widowed mother in the family. His cousin Chen Hui was weak and sick since childhood. When he grew up, he became unrestrained. He had nothing else to do all day long, so he knew that he was mixed in the pile of powder and had excessive indulgence on his face.

Although Mr. Shen has always felt ashamed of his sister-in-law, his aunt has always counted the early death of his third uncle on Shen Yi. The two families have not been in contact for a long time. Chen Yi still remembers the woman wearing mourning clothes pointing at him and cursing Sangmenxing. He couldn't help but say wonderingly: "What's wrong with Aunt?"

The servant said, "This... the villain is not very clear. He just saw the third lady bringing a lot of politeness and was polite when entering the door. I think there is nothing bad about the relatives coming around."

Chen Yi said "um" and walked in with great worries. Sure enough, he saw his third aunt and cousin. The pretty widow back then was now so old that she was looking. The third wife's cheekbones were protruding and her jaw was so sharp that she could stab her knife. Chen Hui was in a worse condition, and her dark circles were almost hit on the instep. She was just a hollow shell with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When she saw Chen Yi, she smiled flatteringly, making people feel uncomfortable.

Before Chen Yi could finish the ceremony, the third lady had already stood up, rolled up her handkerchief into a ball, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, Ji Ping is so promising. The Southwest Admiral is a rank-in master. The future is unlimited - Alas, I am a mother, just not as cruel as your father. If I had known that you, the incompetent brother, would have kicked out of the house and went around to explore, and now I would not have grown into this bear."

Chen Yi didn't know what she meant, but he was polite and didn't say anything.

Aunt San seemed to be a little afraid of him, so she barely said hello with enthusiasm, and sat on the side and didn't dare to look at him. Within a few words, Chen Yi understood what Aunt San meant - it was his cousin Chen Hui who caused trouble for a long time. Chen Hui did not become a martial artist, and he donated a small official who was not a good person to fish for three days and two days to dry the net. A while ago, Emperor Long'an explicitly prohibited officials from entering and leaving the fireworks, but he didn't take his eyes to heart. He didn't dare to go to the alleys on the surface, so he gathered a group of friends to go to prostitutes.

It’s okay to steal fishy food, but after a few bowls of yellow soup, I even fought with the people because of jealousy and made a fuss to Jingzhao Yin.

The whole country was bleak and these people were still in the mood to do such a thing. Jingzhao Yin was about to imprison a prodigal son who participated in the fight. They were originally well-known families, but they had their own relationships after they had their own activities. Unexpectedly, Emperor Long'an was in a state of rectification and hit the gun.

After hearing this, Chen Yi's mouth twitched and thought to himself: "If this kid Chen Hui had been my son, he would have been beaten to death long ago. Would he ask him to go out and throw such a person out?"

The third lady wiped her tears and said, "For this evil beast, I beg my grandfather to sue her grandmother. All the relationships that I could leave were gone. Later, I handed over a handkerchief. I married Lord Lu of the Ministry of Justice in my early years and said a few good words for this evil beast before he redeemed him."

Chen Hui was eating melon seeds indifferently, as if the disaster was not caused by him.

Chen Yi didn't say anything at the moment. Although he came from a noble family, he rarely mingled with this group of people. Who is whose wife and whose in-laws couldn't react at the moment.

Mr. Shen said, "Since that's the case, we should also come to the door to thank you."

"No," said the third lady, "The next day, I personally prepared a generous gift to Mr. Lu's house to thank him. But I didn't know that not only did they not accept the gift, they were also polite. They said it was a trivial matter, just to make good things with our Shen family, and they might be relatives in the future. Only then did I realize that it was the benefit of our General Chen."

Chen Yi looked at her and then at his father, and couldn't laugh.

Chen Yi said stiffly: "I wonder where my aunt said this?"
Chapter completed!