Young people of this age are mostly full of enthusiasm and are quite confident.

How could a beauty like Mo Xiaoqing be lying in their eyes as pure as a flower in the sky and trust her so much?

Lin Jianzhu didn't care whether they believed it or not.

Anyway, the energy dissipated and I couldn't fight today. In fact, it was nothing to fight, but these kids were not ordinary people. If they really wanted to lose face and make a mortal enemy, it would be very troublesome.

Lin Jianzhu said solemnly: "Let me see which heroes you are?"

His eyes flashed across Jin Chengyu, Lin Xin'an, and Feng Yiming looked at the others without mentioning it.

"Dou Weichao, your grandfather has been seriously ill since half a month ago. The imperial physician in the palace has almost stayed at your house and never came out. You, the legitimate son and grandson, are not at home to perform filial piety, and they are so amazing that they come to play and make trouble!"

"If something happens and you can't get back, I don't think you have to be afraid that your father will break your legs. Your Dou family will no longer tolerate you."

The boy in purple had a pale face, his lips twitched, and suddenly he felt panic.

Lin Jianzhu looked at another tall middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at him and took a step back unconsciously.

"Hao Wei wants to fight with me? Yes, you have never returned to the capital since you ran away from home ten years ago. I am afraid you have forgotten wherever the gate of Mr. Hao's mansion opened. What's the kindness of my mother saving your father back then? You don't have to repay the kindness of the previous generation. Do you think that even if you fight with me today, you don't have to worry about my mother at all, right?"

The middle-aged man took a step back with a hesitant look.

He is the son of Hao Mian, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. When something happened to the Ministry of Revenue, his father was pressed to the outside of the hall by the angry His Majesty.

Mr. Hao was weak. If Princess Chongwen hadn't happened to pass by and saw that it was not good and would have stopped the execution, he would have died outside the hall at that time.

From then on, this person respected Princess Chongwen very much. There was a rumor that he secretly set up a temple for Princess Chongwen at home and prayed every day.

Hao Wei knew that the ancestral temple was not a rumor, and his father really did this.

When he was at home, his father said in person that the eldest princess saved not his life, it was his dignity and the life of his whole family.

The deficit in the Ministry of Revenue was caused by Hao Mian before he took office. He couldn't figure out the mess of money.

If Princess Chongwen had not personally found the mountain chiefs of the three major academies and invited more than 70 first-class mathematics talents to join the Ministry of Revenue for help, he would not have the ability to figure out everything in a short time.

In the end, even the eldest princess asked someone to help him polish it and presented it to Long Live. After reading it, she was relieved.

The matter that happened was really big. Once Long Live and it was not impossible to scatter their Hao family in anger.

Hao Wei has been away from home for ten years, but he is still his parents' son.

His father and his mother have been fucking him for most of their lives. He cannot be their pride, but he cannot trap his father in an unjust place.

Lin Jianzhu said a few words, which made these young people's expressions suddenly change, and they were in trouble for a moment.

"You are so angry that you can convict Yan Wangchuan, with a righteous face. Why can't Yan Wangchuan be able to distinguish it?"

Jin Seung-woo held back his anger and said, "Will Miss Mo still make jokes about this?"

Lin Jianzhu chuckled: "I don't recognize Miss Mo. I don't know why she clings to Yan Wangchuan. Today I can guarantee my life. Yan Wangchuan has no time, and no interest in doing something like stealing fragrance and jade."

"The woman he likes is definitely not the one with Miss Mo. Even if Mo Xiaoqing is standing here, he is too lazy to talk to her. To him, lying to girls is definitely a hundred times less interesting than combing a puppy's hair."

Feng Yiming was speechless after a few words.

Lin Jianzhu felt that the atmosphere became more and more tense, so he calmed down and said softly: "You guys calm down and stop making trouble. It's not like being a hero to be so arrogant. Go home and accompany your parents and elders. Isn't it more important than venting anger for a woman in the world?"

The group looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

Before they came out, everyone was indignant and wanted to seek justice for Miss Mo, but at this time they were excited and had to consider reality.

The reality is that Lin Jianzhu is the beloved son of Princess Chongwen.

Princess Chongwen's status is very special throughout the royal family.

Long live’s favor for this big girl is definitely not simply pampering a sister. He regards this girl as a confidant and a military advisor. He does not obey his words and trusts her very much.

Princess Chongwen is a person who can have a great influence on the government.

Among these kids, many of them are powerful children in the court, and some of them have great families. It is impossible for them to not buy the face of Princess Chongwen. They yearn for the world, do not admire wealth, do not obey control, and must not ignore their parents.

While hesitating, a fast horse suddenly galloped on the street, and soon stopped in front of the inn gate.

The door opened, and a silver-armored young man rushed into the door on two horses for three steps before he stumbled and jumped off his horse and rushed towards him.

The young general wore mourning cloth on his head. As soon as he came in, he knelt down at Lin Jianzhu, and held up a blood letter in his hands.

"Major General, at dawn yesterday, Dengzhou Bridgehead was raided by the Wuguo army. The marshal was hit by forty-seven arrows and died on the battlefield. The general was seriously injured and dying. The young marshal disappeared on the battlefield. Dengzhou was almost unable to defend. Deputy General Xu and Deputy General Lin asked the young marshal to take charge of the overall situation."

Lin Jianzhu's face, which had just been floating with a soft smile, gradually turned white and no more bloody.

He almost didn't dare to reach out to receive the blood-stained letter, but he still reached out and took the letter very smoothly.

The letter was written by his father, and his handwriting was empty and powerless, but he didn't want him to rush to the military camp, but he only had one sentence to ask him to return to the capital quickly to serve his mother and grandmother.

Lin Jianzhu's lips turned white, so he put the letter back in his arms, reached out to pick up his sword from the stone table, and turned to look at Yan Wangchuan: "I'm leaving."

Yan Wangchuan stood up with him and whispered: "For a moment."

As he said that, the others disappeared in the backyard, but in a flash he walked out of the moon gate and held a horse in his hand.

"Together."

Yan Wangchuan was so proud of his words, but at this time he had two more sentences, "If you go to the battlefield, you also need a partner who cooperates with tacit understanding. I am the most suitable. I have a spiritual connection with you, and no one knows you better than me."

When Lin Jianzhu was in a state of turmoil, he still laughed when he heard this: "Young Master Yan is so big!"

Having said that, Lin Jianzhu seemed to agree, and also led the young general's spare horse, turned over, tightened the reins and left.

Jin Chengyu's face changed suddenly, and his fingers moved. Lin Jianzhu and Yan Wangchuan were riding on horses. He didn't even look at him. He stepped out in an instant, splashing dust on the ground.

But as soon as I left the door, another rider rushed over in front.
Chapter completed!