Yue Ji

Chapter 222

It is still more than 6000 words in two updates.Everyone please use pink tickets to motivate me and give me motivation.tears.

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As soon as Wei Luo left, Jian Jiu rushed to his senior brother in three steps at a time, and knelt down opposite him.

He stretched out his head, straightened his neck, and looked at his senior brother without blinking.

Yin Yun raised his head, glanced at Jian Jiu, stretched out his hand for the wine bottle, poured himself a bottle of wine, then shook his head at Jian Jiu, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Jian Jiu shook his head.He was still staring at his senior brother closely.

After staring at it for a while, Jian Jiu leaned his upper body, moved closer to his senior brother, grinned with big white teeth and said with a smile: "This woman not only has the beauty of a city, but also has a fragrant fragrance when you get close, can you smell it? "

What he said was purely a joke.

Hearing this, Yin Yun raised his head slowly, he squinted his eyes and looked towards Jian Jiu.

His eyes narrowed, and Jian Jiu's hair stood on end for a moment, he sat up straight with a whoosh, put his hands in front of his knees, and stammered: "Senior brother, I didn't say anything."

When he said this, he paused for a while, and added, "Just now, I didn't see anything."

When Yin Yun heard this, he couldn't help but smile gently.

Jian Jiu was even more frightened when he saw his smile, he hastily folded his arms, and begged, "Senior brother, don't be annoyed, really don't be annoyed. Even if you have to be punished, how about waiting until the New Year?"

Yin Yun looked at Jian Jiu's sweaty forehead, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Jiu let out a long breath.He sat down on the ground, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine bottle on the table, and murmured: "Fortunately, fortunately."

When he said this, he looked up and saw his senior brother frowning with a pensive look on his face.

Seeing this, Jian Jiu thought curiously: I don't know what brother is thinking?Could it be that he was reminiscing the taste of warm and fragrant nephrite when he hugged the woman in his arms just now?Tsk tsk tsk, let me just say, that woman's complexion is alluring, and she is very different from other women in the world, even if the senior brother is a stone, it is inevitable that he will be touched.

As Jian Jiu thought about it, he couldn't help becoming more and more complacent, he wanted to make fun of a few words, but he swallowed the words.

At this moment, Wei Luo, who was busy in the kitchen, was not ashamed.

She lowered her head and quietly washed vegetables and cut meat. She knew very well in her heart that a person like Yin Yun was born with a gentle and tolerant charm that made people approachable and trustworthy. In this cold world, such a man is really not much.It was understandable for me to lose my composure in front of him.

Now, only ten days away from the New Year.In the previous life, when my parents and relatives were all around, I had already had a vacation from school at this time, and I was just staying at home waiting for the New Year.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Prince Jingling Mansion.

After Jian Jiu left that day, the remaining Chu warriors felt that they had been teased. After fighting for a while, someone proposed a truce.

Young Master Jingling was in deep thought and ignored it.At that moment, Mr. Wen came forward and asked everyone to promise not to leak the news of Wei Luo's escape.If this can be achieved, a truce is fine, but if this promise cannot be fulfilled, then fight to the death.

At this moment, the Jin people had clearly gained the upper hand, these rangers only came here to assassinate Wei Luo, and they didn't bother to spread such trivial things, so they promised one by one immediately.

After getting the promise, all the rangers of Chu State retreated.And the team just kept going.

Young Master Jingling hasn't said much since Wei Luo left.Mr. Wen looked at him who was becoming more and more taciturn, and thought to himself: Maybe the young master has already figured it out. The way of husband and wife is also the way of yin and yang. .The woman was both brave and disgusted, she stayed for a long time, and it was inevitable that she would not cause trouble, so leaving like this is actually a good thing.It's just a pity for those two cities.Also, the matter of the young master's marriage contract with the woman has been known to the whole world as a gift from the two cities. This is not a small matter, and it must be handled properly.

In Wen Gong's worries and joys, the team returned to Xintian, the capital of Jin.

Not long after returning, there was a light snowfall in Jindi, and then, the New Year Festival was coming.

On this day, as soon as Mr. Wen swayed back to the courtyard, someone called out: "Master, I am looking for something."

Duke Wen hurriedly walked towards the main courtyard.

When he came outside the main courtyard, he immediately saw the busy figure of Young Master Jingling holding a pen at his desk in the study.

After returning this time, Young Master Jingling talked less and less, and his temper became more and more violent.Although every time he gets angry, he forcibly restrains it.However, after spending more and more time being annoyed by trivial matters, the diners couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Especially Wen Gong and the others felt even more uneasy.

As Mr. Wen was walking, he couldn't help but stop, and through the bead curtain, he looked at the young master Jingling who was sitting behind him, his face had lost a lot of weight.

That's right, he obviously hasn't slept much these days. In the middle of the night, he can often be seen sitting quietly in the dormitory.Such lack of sleep makes it easy to lose weight.

I don't know why, just looking at Young Master Jingling like this, Wen Gong felt so stuffy in his heart that he wanted to let out a long sigh.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wen still let out a low sigh.

His sigh came faintly into the study.Young Master Jing Ling, who was holding a pen and writing lightly, stopped his movements and shouted without raising his head, "But Mr. Wen?"

Mr. Wen strode in, crossed his hands, and said loudly, "I've seen you, Mr."

"sit."

After Mr. Wen sat down, Mr. Jingling finished the last two words with a pen and looked up at him.

His expression was still calm, and those midnight-like eyes were still quiet and deep, full of menace.

Young Master Jingling stared at Duke Wen, and said slowly: "I heard that in the spring of the Mo family, there is a Juzi meeting? All the sects of the Mo family, no matter the famous hermit, the knight-errant craftsman, will attend?"

Juzi is the collective name for those who founded a sect or made great contributions in Momen.The teachings of the Mohists place great emphasis on faith, love and non-aggression.

The Mohists had very strict requirements on the character of their disciples.But in the past [-] years, as the self-proclaimed king of Chu State became stronger and stronger, its virtues and morality declined in the eyes of the world.

Therefore, 20 years ago, the Mohist School produced three amazingly talented figures, and these three people jointly formulated this Mozi Conference.This triennial meeting not only strengthens the connection between Mohists, but also to a certain extent controls Mohism from all over the place, making them not rely on force to do things that are outrageous and plundering.

However, after all, this Juzi meeting is an internal matter of the Mohist family, and it is organized spontaneously, and has nothing to do with the princes.

Prince Jingling suddenly asked about the meeting of Mohists, and Duke Wen couldn't help being startled.

He looked at Shanggongzi Jingling in surprise, after pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "Of course."

"Have you decided on an address?"

Mr. Wen nodded and said, "It was decided three years ago, this time it will be held in Chudu."

"good."

Young Master Jing Ling responded calmly, he looked down at the bamboo slips on the table, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Jian Jiu belongs to Mo Yin's faction, should he be present?"

Now Mr. Wen understands!
He raised his head to look at Young Master Jingling, and after a while, Mr. Wen sighed and said, "Young Master, that woman only wants a husband?"

Before Mr. Wen could finish his words, Young Master Jingling sneered, "Hey! The lady blamed me for abandoning her for the sake of the two cities, that's why I made such capricious words!" When he said this, his voice sank, " She is my wife after all! That Jian Jiu is so bold, he dared to snatch her away in front of me. If so, how can I save my face? Mr. Wen, you go down and get ready, Mingchun! I will attend the meeting in disguise."

Mr. Wen stared at Young Master Jingling, seeing that his eyes were dark circled, and his handsome face was full of anger.He couldn't help lowering his head, crossed his hands, and responded loudly: "No!"

After the stable public promises, slowly withdraw.He looked at the haggard appearance of the young master Jingling, and was about to speak a few times, but closed his mouth.

As soon as Mr. Wen withdrew, he met Mr. Yao who came in a hurry outside the gate of the courtyard.

In the past year, Yao Gong had been sent by his son Jingling to the fief to take charge of various matters, but Wen Gong did not expect that he hurried back at this time.

Facing the hurried figure of Lord Shang Yao, Mr. Wen frowned slightly, and with a sway of his figure, he stood in front of him.

Yao Gong came quickly, but being blocked by Wen Gong, he couldn't help looking at him in surprise.

Duke Wen sighed, "Did you come here for your son?"

"Of course!" Yao Gong looked so angry that he had to be furious, staring straight at the study of the young master Jingling, and shouted: "Young master, as a woman, you are like this, you are like this! This old man is really unbearable." This time, if he still behaves like this, I will kill myself in front of him!"

As soon as Yao Gong's voice fell, Wen Gong let out a chuckle.

This chuckle was very loud and contemptuous. Immediately, Yao Gong stared at Wen Gong angrily, and his red face also became gloomy.

Duke Wen was still giggling, he sighed: "It turns out that your persuasion is to threaten you with death? If you don't like it, you will threaten you? I really don't know, you are mainly respecting you, and you are wholeheartedly trying to win for you." Hegemony? Or do you just want to make a name for yourself, and when you want the world to mention Yaogong who died of loyalty, you lament Jin Ling, the king of Zhou, who actually forced Zhongliang to death?"

When Mr. Wen said this, he laughed and rolled his eyes, his disdain and disgust were beyond words.

Yao Gong was shocked when he heard the words.

He lowered his head, frowned, and did not speak for a long time.

At this time, Mr. Wen crossed his hands at him, and said: "Young master is depressed in his chest, and he is getting thinner day by day. I look at his face, listen to his voice, and I am afraid that he is addicted to his wife. I have seen women before. She is a loyal and virtuous woman. The father forced her too much, if the son suddenly fell to the ground and could not recover from illness, so what?"

While Yaogong frowned frequently, Wengong said again: "At this moment, it is better to let the young master be quiet. You and I watched the young master grow up. He has been talented since he was a child, and he is very different from the husbands in the world. Why bother to overdo it? He will have his own opinions on all matters."

When Mr. Wen said this, he waved his hands and walked away swaggeringly.

Yao Gong lowered his head and remained motionless, his face turned blue and red.After contemplating for a while, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until Yaogong was far away that Wengong's figure came out from the bushes with a whoosh.He turned his head to look at the main courtyard, and for a long time, there was still only a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)