Prince, your face fell off

Chapter 57 55



Chapter 57 55

Emperor Qianyuan died.

He died so hastily that he didn't even have time to issue the imperial edict.Emperor Qianyuan was already stiff when the palace servant found out.The national teacher who had seen Emperor Qianyuan was wanted for the last time, but he disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.There was chaos in the palace, Wei Jiao took advantage of the chaos and dragged Gu Jin out of the ruined palace, towards the gate of the palace.

The guards in the palace tonight are quite loose, Wei Jiao and Gu Jin looked at each other and frowned.Even if Emperor Qianyuan died, it would be impossible for such a mess to happen. Duan Yun and Duan Ye are still alive and well.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that someone has transferred all the troops to do something.

Wei Jiao shook Duan Ling who was drowsy on his back, and continued to run out with Gu Jin.Since the guards were loose, they escaped earlier.

"Gu Jin, what are your plans for escaping this time?"

Gu Jin and Wei Jiao clasped their fingers together, their palms touched, warm, "If you don't dislike my lack of knowledge, I would like to go to Huaiyang."

Wei Jiao paused for a moment when he heard the words, and then went out at a faster speed, a little smile slowly bloomed on the corner of his lips, "Okay, this is what you said, you can't go back on your word."

Gu Jin hummed, looking at Wei Jiao's back with soft eyes.When did you find out that you fell in love with Wei Jiao?After eight years of separation, it would have been extremely strange, but... when they met again, they were suddenly attracted.I always thought that I treated Wei Jiao as a child, but only now did I realize that my little feelings for Wei Jiao had already fermented and turned into admiration, and then I couldn't extricate myself.

Mother likes Wei Jiao so much, she probably won't stop her, as for King Huaiyang...

Gu Jin tightened Wei Jiao's hand little by little, he would not force it, if there is a destiny, they will be together, if not, then they will pay off the debt owed to Wei Jiao, and then leave.

The world is about to be in chaos, and An Sheng's days are coming to an end.

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Duan Xu disappeared.

Song Cheng only felt uneasy, looked at Duan Ye who was eating in front of Emperor Qianyuan's spirit, and went out quietly.The second prince was congenitally deficient, and the eldest prince conspired against him. Duan Ye is now the one who can inherit the throne.

It's just that it's not easy to sit firmly in this position.Wei Mingjue had already appeared in Huaiyang and began to gather troops. His spies in the northwest received news that there was a change in the northwest.

Just when Duan Xu disappeared, Song Cheng's whole heart was suspended, Duan Xu was afraid that he would force the palace.If Duan Xu is in charge...

Song Cheng looked at his foolish master and felt a headache.I don't know if Duan Ye really doesn't feel anxious or has other plans.They don't have military power in their hands, at least half of the people in the court belong to Duan Xu, if they don't find Duan Xu and kill the grass, they are afraid that they will be punished and slaughtered.

Half of the Imperial Army was sent out by him to blockade the entire capital, to investigate one by one, and no one was allowed to go out.Hope to stop Duan Xu.

Song Cheng quietly withdrew from the mourning hall and went out of the palace to inspect it himself.

The sky was gloomy, Wei Jiao dragged Gu Jin to avoid another wave of search by the forbidden army.Duan Ling who was behind woke up once, and was stunned by Wei Jiao's finger poking again. At this time, he was held in Gu Jin's arms and slept peacefully.

Wei Jiao poked Duan Ling's face, with a helpless expression, "I always feel that this kid has a better life than me."

Gu Jin looked at Duan Ling in her arms, and sighed softly, "Then what do you want? Cut him up now?"

Wei Jiao shook his head, "How is it possible, letting him die so early is too cheap for him."

Gu Jin raised her eyebrows, but didn't ask again.Duan Ling didn't have any contact with Wei Jiao, how could a prince who was not valued attract Wei Jiao's attention?He did everything possible to get the other party out of the palace, but seeing Wei Jiao's attitude, he was not very friendly to Duan Ling.In terms of threats, Emperor Qianyuan has many heirs, and Duan Ling is just a useless chess piece, which has no effect at all.

What does Wei Jiao want to do?Raising children to play?

Wei Jiao suddenly grabbed Gu Jin's arm and ran towards an alley, the path was winding and cramped, spreading like a cobweb, and there were many beggars resting.

"Let's go to the Pillow Red Pavilion." Wei Jiao turned sideways, and bright lights gradually appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Pillow Red Pavilion?" Gu Jin frowned, "Why?"

"... Moshang has some friendship with me." The corners of Wei Jiao's lips twitched, and his teeth itched slightly when he thought of the time in Sichuan.

Gu Jin coughed lightly, and said flatly, "Let's go."

The two went straight out of the alley, and then...

Wei Jiao felt a little unlucky.

Looking at Song Cheng and the row of imperial guards behind him, Wei Jiao subconsciously blocked Gu Jin behind him.Fingers clasp the handle.He was careless, thinking that Moshang's territory should be safer, but he didn't expect Song Cheng to be here.

Song Cheng looked at the slightly embarrassed Wei Jiao, his eyes flashed with surprise, but he remained calm, waved his hand to signal the guards behind him to hold back, walked up to Wei Jiao by himself, and said softly, "Your Majesty, would you like to share a story with me?" ?”

Wei Jiao: "..."

Song Cheng made a gesture of invitation to Wei Jiao, Wei Jiao and Gu Jin looked at each other, and entered the Pillow Red Pavilion.

Prostitutes/clients are still looking for fun, leaning against the red and nestling in the green, immersed in the gentle countryside and unable to extricate themselves.Wei Jiao dragged Gu Jin upstairs, Song Cheng remained silent all the way.

In the elegant room, Song Cheng looked into Wei Jiao's vigilant eyes, and after a while, he said, "I have no malicious intentions, and I will not arrest you."

Wei Jiao narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Then I owe you a favor?"

Song Cheng looked at the scabs on Wei Jiao's face and sighed, "The Third Highness is a bit spoiled. He offended the son when he was young, and I hope the son will not blame him."

Thinking of the time in the Imperial College, Wei Jiao lightly squeezed Gu Jin's hand.

"The Third Highness will ascend the throne in a few days... The Northwest Army is no longer under the control of the imperial court. He will take this position not long ago." Song Cheng suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Wei Jiao, "I would like to bring the Song family to seek refuge with the prince and conspire with you." great cause."

Wei Jiao frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The prince has already established himself as king in Huaiyang." Song Cheng lowered his eyes, "If the prince agrees to protect the third Highness's life, if the prince ascends the throne in the future, it will be more straightforward."

Song Cheng sighed softly, clenched his fist slightly, and said after a long while, "If Duan Xu forces the palace, the son only needs to be King Qin. I guarantee that within a year, the Third Highness will die."

Wei Jiao looked at Song Cheng, sat down slowly, and propped his head on one hand, "The conditions are good, but how can you alone represent the Song family, and you can't represent Duan Ye's will. If he doesn't make an edict, you will How can it be?"

"..."

"I don't believe you." Wei Jiao poured a cup of tea, pushed open the window, looked at the imperial guards wandering downstairs, and said softly, "Young Master Song, you let me enter this pillow red pavilion, I'm afraid you can't control me."

Song Cheng lowered his eyes, "How about that?"

Wei Jiao waved to the boy next to him, whispered something, the other party nodded, went out, and brought a box after a while.

"You take this pill." Wei Jiao looked at Song Cheng and chuckled, "I just believe you."

Song Cheng looked at the red medicine and frowned, "Bone Bone Pill."

"That's right." Wei Jiao tossed the medicine to Song Cheng, "This medicine needs one pill every month to alleviate the toxin. The Bone Bone Pill has tens of thousands of ingredients. It is very difficult for you to find the antidote. You just need to take this medicine. Yes, I will believe you."

Song Cheng took it, opened his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

Wei Jiao handed him a glass of water in a good mood, "I promise you, but you have to give this to Duan Ye to eat too."

Song Cheng: "...Your Majesty is a bit deceitful."

Wei Jiao raised his eyebrows, "It's up to you to do it or not, and it's up to me to believe it or not."

Song Cheng: "..."

"Don't worry, I will give you the antidote in just one year." Wei Jiao stretched out his hand and poked Duan Ling unconscious again, "After all, you are begging me, aren't you?"

Song Cheng: "...OK."

"Don't try to lie to me." Wei Jiao smiled softly at Song Cheng, then waved his hand to signal to see off the guests.

When everyone left, Wei Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and twitched pitifully at Gu Jin, "Gu Jin, I'm so tired, take a bath and rest, let's go find Mr. Chunyu."

Gu Jin put the dusty Duan Ling on the floor, heard this, came over and gently patted Wei Jiao's head, "Okay."

That night.

The blood snaked all over the ground, and the corpses of more than a dozen imperial guards fell at the gate of the city, dying with grievances.The dark guard in black drew out his blade and saluted Duan Xu, "My lord."

Duan Xu hummed, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

"Yes!"

Stepping across the blood-red ground, Duan Xu went out of the city gate, within a hundred miles of the capital, [-] Northwest troops quietly approached, just waiting for his order, this capital, this throne is his.

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"Zhang Yi." Kicking open the carved door, Wei Jiao looked at someone who was taking off the mask and raised his eyebrows, "What? Whose face did you make?"

"Get out." Admiral Mo just lifted off his mask completely, and then cleaned his face with a washbasin on one side, revealing a very elegant and elegant face.

"Every time I see your gentleman's face, I feel the shock." Wei Jiao sighed, "Want to see Duan Yun?"

"Yeah." Mo Shang closed his eyes, and without his amber pupils, his aura weakened a lot.

Wei Jiao stayed in Shuzhong for eight years, and it was only later that he found out that Moshang was the head of the Zhang family, whose real name was Zhang Yi.Wei Jiao has an inexplicable relationship with Chun Yuke, and Wei Jiao is too lazy to investigate.

"Where's Chunyuke?"

"...I'll take you there later." Mo Shang got up, "However, you have to make a mental preparation first." Looking at Wei Jiao, Mo Shang sighed, "I'm afraid your little lover will not be able to bear it."

……

Wei Jiao had never seen Gu Jin in such a distraught state.Wen Yiru stayed in the mourning hall for a day before being buried quietly, without disturbing anyone.

Chunyuke had been drinking since he came back from the palace that day, and he was drunk until now.Moshang felt that Chunyuke was guilty, or that his wish had been fulfilled and he was doing nothing.Holding the wine alone, I was vague for many days.

Gu Jin became haggard a lot, Wei Jiao reached out and hugged Gu Jin, "Don't be afraid, you still have me."


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