Cifengque

Jun Ci deliberately catches the arrow with his bare hands to make things worse.

Looking at it from a small perspective, someone provoked discord between the two armies, intending to assassinate King Zhenbei in the Yan army.

Looking at the big picture, it can be seen that it is Ying Wuchen, the chief general, who is about to be assassinated.

It is not easy to be kind when seeing blood.

In this way, the initiative is in the hands of Ying Wuchen, no matter how severely he punishes him, he will not fall into the mouth and stir up trouble for those who want to.

This is also the ultimate purpose of Junci.

How could her man be easily caught in a dilemma?Especially with her as the game.

There was silence in the tent, Yuan Cong knelt on one knee, bowed his head in silence, maintaining the movement of clasping his hands like a clay sculpture, motionless.

If there seems to be no white smoke gathering and floating in the censer, the familiar fragrance is still sweet and sweet.

The slender fingertips lightly pressed against the edge of the incense burner, and the warmth snaked into the body along the knuckles along the embossed pattern of auspicious beasts. Junci lowered his eyes for a moment: "General Yuan knows that if I don't suffer from this skin trauma today, the situation will be worse." So what?"

Yuan Cong is an extremely smart person. What the brothers he mentioned were undoubtedly testing Ying Wuchen's bottom line. They fought side by side with the late prince and wanted to raise their own value. It's just that I have really come into contact with Ying Wuchen's methods.

Back then, the little prince who cared so much about soldiers and pampered them infinitely on the bloody battlefield has long since died.

So far the protagonist is unwilling to change his name, which means that the one who survives now is a brand new him.

He is already a qualified politician.

The shadow of iron and blood cannot be violated.

Their actions today are undoubtedly seeking their own death.

They dared to do this because they thought that Ying Wuchen was the first to hold the power, and they had to rely on them more.

And if Jun Ci is not injured, this is a harmless "mistake". Ying Wuchen wants to make a big fuss and spread the word. He will get evidence for what he did for Jun Ci repeatedly before, and he will become an unqualified follower.

They were sure of this before they dared to be unscrupulous.

It never occurred to Jun Ci that he could raise his hand and turn the situation around.

Yuan Cong moved his body, knelt down on both knees, folded his hands on top, and bowed deeply: "Prince Zhenbei, I will thank King Zhenbei for thinking of everything for the Lord.

After the lord has been away for several years, some affections have always been taken away from others, not to mention that the lord's temperament has changed drastically when he returns, and all the old people in the past are worried.

What they have done today is really a challenge to the prestige of the lord, death is not an exaggeration.

But the lord returned to the Southern Dynasty in a hurry for some reason, and hurriedly got up without subduing them. Now that Xiao Yi is watching, if the lord kills them, it will be very difficult to deal with the Xiao family. "

Hurrying back to the Southern Dynasties...

The five words struck deeply into Junci's heart.

She subconsciously gathered her fingers together and squeezed the incense burner in her hand.

No matter how calm Ying Wuchen said, she knew that if it wasn't for her reasons, Ying Wuchen would still be Mr. Ying's family for a few more years.

With the help of this identity, he gradually infiltrated the Southern Dynasty and even... the Northern Dynasty.

At least after he returned to the Southern Dynasties, these old ministries had already been tidied up, and at worst, they should be placed and trained to be replaced at any time.

It was her who messed up his situation.

Not to make up for it, Jun Ci also had to take the initiative to persuade Ying Wuchen to calm down and calm down in Yuan Cong's favor.

After all, Ying Wuchen was going back to Shaoling County to face Xiao Yi, and Yuan Cong would be stationed here in the future, which was related to the cooperation between the two armies.

To be precise, it is related to whether she wins or loses against Zhou Long.

Today when she rejected Yuan Cong, Ying Wuchen would be worried that Yuan Cong would harbor a grudge because of this. When she and Zhou Long went to war, Yuan Cong didn't need to stab a knife, just turn a blind eye, and he would be able to reap the benefits when both of them were hurt.

Junci took out a bottle of medicine from her arms and stood up and walked to Yuan Cong's side. She helped Yuan Cong and handed the bottle to Yuan Cong: "General Yuan took this to find Jiulang, and said that he heard that I was injured, so I offered to get the secret medicine, I just hope he spares the generals once."

This medicine was prepared by Ying Wuchen for her. The medicine bottle is unique, and Ying Wuchen can understand what she means at a glance.

She can't intercede in person, Ying Wuchen wants to make a fuss out of a molehill and punish severely at this moment, she went to comfort Ying Wuchen with a few words, it will only make these people more afraid of her influence on Ying Wuchen, not only will not be grateful, but will act even more crazy Act of.

Since you want to give Yuan Cong a favor, give it to the end and let these people accept Yuan Cong's affection.

Yuan Cong raised his head, with a pair of piercing eyes embedded in his dark face, his eyes were full of admiration: "Thank you King Zhenbei."

He quickly backed away with the medicine bottle.

The tent became quiet again, and Jun Ci rubbed the incense burner in his hand, silent.

"My lord was imprisoned back then, the tendons in his hands and feet were cut off, and his martial arts skills were ruined. Now he can barely ride a horse." Ziyi said suddenly.

Junci suddenly raised his eyes and stared straight at him.

She knew that he had changed, and she also noticed that his body was strong without practicing martial arts. She thought about what happened to him back then, but never thought that he could no longer use martial arts.

He thought that his nobility of a nobleman was a learned disguise.

But it turned out that he was just a new student who had to be reborn!

He can no longer mount a horse and fight side by side with the army, and he has been separated from these old people for many years. They can't feel close to him in their hearts. If they have no choice, they probably won't vote for Ying Wuchen.

Junci's face was condensed, she let out a long breath, and did not respond to Ziyi.

Ying Wuchen came to look for him soon, and as soon as he entered, the others automatically withdrew.

He stood at the door, his gaze intertwined with her.

Jun Ci got up slowly, and just about to speak, Ying Wuchen stepped forward quickly, hugging her in his arms, caressing the back of her head with his generous and warm palm, and said in a deep and clear voice, "I'm sorry."

Slightly struggling to break away from the warm embrace, Jun Ci grabbed Ying Wuchen's hand, the large sleeve robe slipped off, and the fair-textured wrist was well-proportioned and beautiful. She couldn't find any scars when she looked carefully, but she could feel it even if she rubbed her fingertips lightly. Not even at all.

The slight itchiness ran down her wrist numbly into the atrium, Ying Wuchen hurriedly held her hand: "You know."

"En." Junci responded, and looked up at him, "I should be the one who said I'm sorry."

If she hadn't been in a desperate situation in the Northern Dynasty, he would not have suffered such a big trouble because of her, and fell into the current passive situation.

Give him another two years, and he will be a blockbuster if he doesn't make a name for himself.

After all, he was exposed too early and the timing was wrong.

"There is no need to mention the past." Ying Wuchen held her hand instead, "The current situation is changing, and the situation is unpredictable. Who knows what kind of difficulties will be encountered in the future?"

Ying Wuchen didn't regret it, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering up the murderous intent in his eyes.

These people cannot stay for long.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Ying Wuchen went on to say: "I'll take you to meet Achen. Achen is brave and spiritual. If you don't pair up with Achi, you will be able to continue the blood of the horse."

Ah Chen is the horse that the emperor gave to Ying Wuchen, and it happens to be the same male and female as Ah Chi.

Meeting Ying Wuchen's earnest and fiery eyes, Junci hesitated.

One silver-white horse and one bay red horse, if they are bred, will the resulting horse be red and white, extremely ugly?