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Chapter seventy-eight desperate

The servant who was about to step out of the room suddenly turned back and licked his lips, as if he was in a difficult situation.

"There is something else?" Pingyang Hou asked when he saw this.

"The Major General said that the person he was looking for was the prince." The servant replied with his head down.

For some reason, he could clearly feel that when he mentioned the three words "major general", the prince's face looked very ugly.

He obviously didn't dare to look at the prince, but what is certain is that it was definitely not an illusion. The aura on the prince made him dare not talk too much.

"No need to avoid it, go to the front hall with my father." Hou Pingyang didn't care about Su Yunqi's name.

On the contrary, Ling Jue was unhappy, but he couldn't resist the other party's face, so he could only bite the bullet and go into battle.

The pearl as bright as ever, even though she never closed her eyes all night, Su Yunqi, who stood in front of the father and son of Pingyang, was still generous: "Yunqi has met the marquis and the prince."

At this time, Su Yunqi's head was covered with black hair, with a few strands of hair on his forehead and the breeze in front of the courtyard. His face was outlined with a bit of a breath of fireworks.

Is this the major general who fought bloody battles from the battlefield? It lacks a bit of murderous aura, and even has a more gentle and gentle taste than myself.

Ling Jue moved away from the gaze that fell on Su Yunqi and turned to listen to the questions and answers of Pingyang Hou and Su Yunqi.

"Since I came to Jue'er specifically, why don't you talk?" Although his tone was a question, it was obvious that the Marquis of Pingyang had already taken this sentence as a statement, and he had already stood up and was about to leave.

"Mr. Marquis, there is no need to worry about it." Su Yunqi was panicked for a moment when he saw this. He was unwilling to face Prince Jue alone: ​​"The Sifang Pavilion is no longer a secret. Yunqi came here this time just because he received the will of His Majesty and found a helper."

Pingyang Hou saw the strange atmosphere between the two young men and wanted to take this opportunity to let them speak out.

But God is not as good as man.

But Jue'er, who loves to be stubborn, met a child like Major General of the Su family, who is very honest, and is afraid he will be incomprehensible.

"What are you waiting for?" Ling Jue didn't want to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Everyone came to him. Even if he was not happy, he could not refuse to respond: "Let's go out now."

Outside the gate of the Marquis of Pingyang Mansion, the soldiers in black armor were already surrounded by soldiers. From a distance, the darkness seemed to be overwhelmed by dark clouds.

"Sent by Your Majesty?" Ling Jue raised his eyebrows, his words and deeds were very cold.

It's not a gloating, it's just a matter of fact.

Fortunately, something happened in Sifang Hall. If there was such a big situation outside the gate of Wuduan, those who didn't know really thought that it was Pingyang Hou who had the intention of committing rebellion.

"But, aren't you afraid of being afraid of being shocked by such a big battle?" Ling Jue has always dared to speak out, even if the person he was facing was Su Yunqi, who seemed to be in his opinion, and even if these words with obvious doubts were His Majesty today.

Su Yunqi shook his head and smiled, "How to use it so as not to alert the enemy? Isn't this your and my duty?"

His Majesty only spent this part of the Imperial Guards to assist and shock them at critical moments.

But if they were so stupid that they could not make reasonable arrangements for them all and could not make reasonable arrangements. That would have been a waste of His Majesty's hard work.

"I know, there's no need for you to train." A smile appeared on Ling Jue's face and raised his chin to point at the soldier in front of him: "Is it 50 or 5 minutes?"

Five-five points? Su Yunqi, who was stunned by his words, finally reacted for a long time and sighed: "Yes, Five-five points. Your Majesty said, you and I will work together..."

"This arrangement seems pretty good."

Su Yunqi couldn't finish a word, but he heard Ling Jue's slow voice coming: "You said yes, Major General?"

"Yes..." What else could he say? How could such a good girl like Ling Yue have such a sad brother? I really don't know if she should be sad or glad for her.

As the night approached, Su Yunqi finally made a plan to satisfy both of them.

He had clearly tied his hands on the spread Kyoto map, and he looked very haggard because he had not slept for two consecutive nights.

"This state is not a problem at all." Ling Jue's voice was cold. At this moment, it seemed that it was coming from a very distant place, and he could not tell clearly: "Go and rest, leave the rest to me."

His eyes were still cold, and there was no trace of emotional waves in it.

Su Yunqi didn't expect to see anything unusual. After all, they were just temporary partners who were ordered to be appointed in danger.

"Sustain tonight first, everything is easy to say." Su Yunqi declined Ling Jue's kindness, and his fair fingers began to slide from one end of the map to another: "The large army followed me and the prince around the Sifang Pavilion, and the rest of the people strengthened the Kyoto patrol according to the original plan."

At that time, the Sifang Pavilion will be a solid piece, and even if that person is a god descending to earth, he will be unable to escape. He will completely cut off their internal and external connections.

The Sifangguan, which was responsible for receiving envoys in Kyoto, had a great life, but it could not cause any storm among the people.

They still worked for a day, and at the moment when the moonlight was rising, most of them gathered in the house with their families.

This certainly depends on the timely blocking of news for officials and not allowing the atmosphere of panic to spread into the crowd.

But apart from this reason, as long as it doesn’t matter, everything can be operated as usual. And those rumors and even horrifying things will eventually become topics of conversation after a while.

The armor was originally used to protect the body, but when acting in the dark night, the sharp sound of metal friction undoubtedly provided its own information to the enemies in the dark.

Ling Jue gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Take off your armor and put on Yexing clothes."

The uniforms of the Imperial Guards, and the armor on them symbolizes the royal face and the strong national strength. Without His Majesty's will, they would never have taken off the armor that looked even tired at this time.

"Criminal!" Su Yunqi obviously did not expect Ling Jue to make such a decision: "You, are you sure?"

He thought that Ling Jue was the prince who lived entirely on his brain, and was the kind of person who would never take risks because of the unknown situation.

Now it seems that Ling Jue, who is so bold and meticulous, coincides with him. Should he let go of his prejudice?

Su Yunqi, whose thought flashed through his mind, soon realized that he was afraid that he could not let go of his prejudices.

Ling Jue raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of provocative meaning. It was implicit: "If the major general is still afraid of his hands, it would be better to withdraw now, as it is still time."

Yes, the source of prejudice was not at all here. From beginning to end, Prince Ling Jue regarded him as an enemy who was even more unforgivable than the Hu people who invaded Tiansheng's territory.
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