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Chapter 215 Scars

After the court dispersed, Zhao Jing did not leave Qing Yan, and walked towards the Qilin Palace under Li Jian's escort.

Qingyan didn't have the intention to talk to the other party, and wanted to wait until his grandfather and others returned safely before considering these things.

Yuetang Academy, Caotang.

The heat of boiling wine floated on the desk, and Su Ju picked up the wine glass and hummed an unknown little song.

"Sir, I heard that after I went to war, you have been imprisoned by the Ling Emperor in Taichu Palace. Did you see through the conspiracy at that time?" Qing Yan poured wine for the other party with ease.

"Before this, Su didn't know how many times he told you. You must know any changes. You said that Xiahou Sheng had talked to you alone and didn't say anything afterwards."

Qingyan's face showed regret, "I'm ashamed. I thought about coming to ask my husband for advice, but I was delayed by the fact that I had been busy with hot air balloons for those days. After Emperor Ling gave the order, he had to prepare the Tiger Guard as soon as possible, so in the end he had so many twists and turns."

"It seems that you can't blame you for this matter." Su Ji sighed rarely, "After learning that you were going to lead the army to Jingzhou, Su realized that there must be a deep meaning in it. To be honest, after Xuan Ce had an accident, he always suspected that it was the dog emperor behind it, but there was no evidence. In addition, you were very popular after returning to Jinling, and the dog emperor trusted you very much, which led to Su being careless."

"As the saying goes, the intention to be on guard against others is necessary. Although the suspicion of Emperor Ling in Su's heart is gradually shrinking, it does not mean that there is no. It is also a solution to let you come and tell me when you encounter anything you can't understand. Thinking of countering things, how could God's will be difficult to predict. Su had to ask you to teach at the beginning? If there was no teaching, there would be no hot air balloons, and there would be no follow-ups. Alas, let's have a drink."

Qingyan raised his wine glass and bowed respectfully, and drank it all in one go.

"I wonder if Emperor Ling is in Taichu Palace, will he be in trouble for Mr. Ling?"

"No, there is delicious food and drink for you. In addition to not asking Su to inform you, the Dog Emperor also wants Su to become the National Master of Nan Zhao. As a means for Nan Zhao to fight against Li Yan after you die, do you think there is no such shameless person in the world?" Su Ji thought of Emperor Ling's voice, smile, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

National teacher?

Qingyan's expression was a little shocked. Just as Su Ju said, Emperor Ling could not have known about Su Ju's relationship with his parents. His teacher, he personally planned the tragedy more than 20 years ago and wanted to put out the only incense. He was crazy, but after doing all kinds of evil things, he wanted to regard Su Ju as his national teacher. He could not be shameless, but without shame.

In contrast, he also liked Su Ju's talent and believed that only he could compete with Li Yang after he was defeated side by side.

"Did the sir agree?"

"I said Qingyan, we have been together for so long, you don't know who Su is? If it weren't for Li Jian's guard at that time, I would have cut the dog emperor alive, so how could he have died comfortably?" Su Ju blew her beard and glared, obviously very dissatisfied with Qingyan's words.

Qingyan quickly apologized and said, "It was a student's tongue error, and the gentleman was idle and wild crane, how could he want to enter the temple's large dye vat?"

"Su agreed."

Bang

Qingyan almost rolled down the ground in shock.

"Didn't the sir just mean that he would rather die than to surrender Emperor Ling? Why did he agree? The more students listened, the more confused they became."

"I didn't agree to the dog emperor, but to the King of Wu." Su Ju sighed a little, "No matter what, the King of Wu has a good image in Su's heart, and I also believe that he will become a wise king. There is still a prerequisite for agreeing to him to become an official in the court, that is, you must return to Jinling alive, otherwise everything will be free from negotiations."

Qingyan was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He felt that returning to Jinling was good or bad for Su Ju.

"Will the sir be willing? If not, the student will look for Zhao Jing now."

Su Ji waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, there's nothing to be willing or not. After what happened during this period, Su understood a truth. It's better to go to the center of power than to beware of it at all times. Although Zhao Jing and you are good brothers, you can't guarantee any trouble in the future. Su can monitor you all the time in the court, which is worthy of Xuan Ce and Xijun."

More than 20 years ago, Qingyan didn't know how deep the friendship Su Ju and her parents formed, which made this talent willing to be the dean of a small academy, and would stand up in times of danger. Today, for the sake of the illusory crisis that will still occur in the future, he would rather give up his idle life and become an official in the court.

If Su Ji had a hint of wanting to become an official after becoming famous, he would have been snatched by Emperor Ling and even the two northern countries long ago, so how could he have to wait until today?

"You don't have to think so tallly. The King of Wu agreed. He only went to the palace when the court meeting or major incidents need to be handled. What should I do during the rest of the time? Come and take another sip."

After drinking for three rounds, both of them were a little drunk and leaned against the couch.

"I heard that the place where King Wu sacrificed heaven was chosen in Tielishan. If you remember correctly, it was the place where you first met. Think about it, it was really a big profit. Not only did you make friends with an emperor, but you also had a beautiful wife. How could you make sense?"

Su Ju teased her tone, as if Qingyan took advantage of the world alone.

"I didn't think of this at that time. I would burn incense when I could go to Zhanlu Temple alive. It was a luxury to marry a wife or something." Qing Yan smiled and said, "I forgot to tell my husband that Zhaoer was in the palace on weekdays, which was really boring. I wonder if I could let her come and listen to the class."

"Oh? This is a good thing. Xijun was also studying here back then, and Dong Zhaolai was considered a heritage, so it was decided." Su Ju made the decision directly without hesitation.

Dong Zhao was not notified in advance of this matter, but Qingyan believed that she would accept it happily.

"I said you boy, aren't you going to say it?"

Su Ji's words made the atmosphere a little solemn. Qingyan understood what the other party was asking, and there would be no other than the conspiracy back then. But Qingyan really didn't want to put too much pressure on Su Ji. Except for Lingdi and Lu Pinglan, anyone else was very difficult.

"These things should be handled by the students, why bother sir?" Qingyan politely refused.

"If you know you are kind-hearted, if you are an ordinary enemy, you will definitely not be able to talk about it. If you guessed correctly, there are a few great masters, right?"

Su Ju's guess made Qingyan shake his head helplessly, and he could only tell everything he knew.

Four of the eight masters participated. Even a calm person like Su Ju, he was shocked when he grew up.

"It seems that the Lingxiao Art you master is the world's number one magical skill, which can make these monsters put down their figure and do kidnapping business." Su Ju said in a heavy tone: "How many people know that you have peerless martial arts skills?"

"Apart from the sir, only Zhaoer, grandfather and uncle know. Dong Feng, Zhao Jing, and all the uncles and uncles, only know that I have a great skill, and I don't know the name or specifics."

Qingyan certainly understands the importance of Lingxiao Art. As the saying goes, an ordinary man is guilty of possessing a treasure. Half of the Lingxiao Art can make the other party crazy, let alone the full version.

"You said before that when the handover was handed over, half of the Lingxiao Jue was kidnapped by a mysterious person. I think in this world, in addition to the eight great skills, there are also experts. You kid have to be careful."

This matter has been lingering in Qingyan's heart. Just as Su Ju said, being able to steal secret books from those monsters is tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth, but the mysterious man succeeded. Hearing the words of Hong Zhui in the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, he has never given up searching for it for more than 20 years, but he just can't find it.

.....

After leaving the cottage, it was already noon. Qingyan planned to visit Bai Yi at Longxiang Camp.

When he walked in front of the gate, he found a familiar figure missing. This made him a little puzzled. Every time he came to Yuetang Academy in the past two years, the seniors who were guarding the gate were never absent.

Maybe it's because there's something wrong at home.

When I arrived at Zhongtanshan Camp, I was blocked by the guarded sentry.

"The military camp is important to indicate the purpose of the visit. If there are any illegal acts, there will be no mercy to kill."

Qingyan stopped and praised him secretly. It seemed that Bai Yi had made Longxiang Camp look brand new during this period, and the title of rebellious should have been washed away a lot.

"This little brother, I hope to report to the general, and I will say that people will visit the palace side by side."

"Side by side with the Prince's Mansion? You said you were from the Prince's Mansion, but I also said I was the prince's brother. I quickly reported my identity, otherwise I would take you down."

The sentry spoken was not old, only in his seventeen or eighteen years old. In theory, new recruits like this should not be guarding the village gate, but Bai Yi has always had a tradition. The more new recruits he was, the more he wanted to entrust important tasks, and could quickly select outstanding talents from them.

Qingyan smiled and said, "Beloved? I heard that the King of Sides did not recognize his brothers with anyone. As long as he is a hero in the army, he is his brother."

"Yohe? You know a lot. I smelled alcohol from you. I thought it was an unintentional act after being drunk. Now I am leaving quickly. I can leave without any blame."

Helplessly, Qingyan could only take out an iron plate and hand it to Duofang.

"Hey! Don't yell!"

Fortunately, I gave a message in advance to remind me, otherwise these sentries would have to make the camp arguing.

"Actually, I don't want to say it out, but you are loyal to your duties and have no choice but to show your token." Qingyan smiled bitterly.

"King, Prince! The young man didn't know Mount Tai just now. No matter what kind of mistakes, he would never frown. He just wanted to do not expel the villain from the army." The young sentry wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but after seeing the other party's eyes, he could only stand there at a loss and beg.

Qingyan stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder, "You did nothing wrong. People with unknown identities did not explain their purpose. They must not be put into the military camp. If you are a person who is planning to commit crimes, you still don't know how much trouble you will have. I'm a little anxious, so I won't say more than you. I will talk about it later if you have the chance to talk."

Before he could reach the coach's tent, he met Bai Yi halfway. He knew Qingyan's habit of not being happy, so he personally took him into the coach's tent.

"I am not in charge of the prince. Since Longxiang Camp has not completed its reorganization and is busy with military affairs, I did not personally welcome the prince's triumph yesterday. I hope to forgive my crime."

"We are a family, why are Uncle Bai still so kind? Let's sit down and chat."

Bai Yi is still as steady as a mountain, and the momentum emitted by her whole body makes people feel very safe.

"Are you still used to living in Longxiang Camp? If you feel unwilling to accept it, I will ask Zhao Jing to transfer you back to the Huwei. I believe he will not refuse." Qing Yan looked at the somewhat thin and firm face and sighed slightly.

He was able to become the leader of Longxiang Camp in danger entirely because of his own face, otherwise he would lead people to rebel as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about it. I believe you will be safe and return to Jinling. If you can take the Longxiang Camp in your hands, one can protect the safety of the King of Wu, and the other can strengthen the power of the royal palace side by side. Now I can guarantee the loyalty of all the soldiers of the Longxiang Camp."

Bai Yi's words moved Qingyan very much. He is worthy of being the soul guarding the royal palace side by side. In recent years, he has been working tirelessly and has always put the interests and safety of the royal palace first.

"Have all the funerals of the brothers who died in battle been arranged?"

"As the prince's orders, all matters have been completed three or four days ago. Although some families have complained about the Huweiying, more people still have an understanding of this matter."

Qingyan sighed and said, "This is nothing we can do. We can only make up for what we can do. If there is a male at home who intends to join the army, he can take over his father's position during his lifetime. If he doesn't want to, there is no need to force it."

.....

Afterwards, he went to the Huwei Camp for inspection and returned to the royal palace. At this time, Qingyan cherished the time he spent with his family very much. Maybe one day he would smoke again and go on a war again.

Looking at myself in the mirror, Qingyan was a little puzzled. When he was in Xiliang, his hair turned snow-white for some reason. When he was in Beiyan, it turned black and white again. When he returned to Jinling, he returned to normal.

"What? Look at yourself, you can still be fascinated?" Dong Zhao gently hugged Qingyan's neck from behind.

"That's natural. Your husband is a famous young man from Jinling. No matter which daughter who is not married, he doesn't care about me, he just said that some young wives and widows who are still charming are also drooling at me. So you, the princess, have to be optimistic. Don't wait for your husband to be abducted by another girl one day."

Dong Zhao was not angry and sneered: "Di Xing, who can look down on you, except for this face, it is reasonable. He is covered with scars on his body. If he takes off his clothes, he will not be scared to make people pee their pants."

"That's not called a scar, it's a glory, a military medal. Look at which general can still jump around after so many injuries. Even the father-in-law can't do it?"

"What a joke. My father is not like you. He will not be approached by others easily, let alone being under a sword. Just be beautiful. He has been stabbed so many times but has not died."

Qingyan wanted to tease her, but she heard sobs.

"When you were in the battle, have you ever thought that I was worried in the mansion? Every time I saw the shocking scars on your body, my heart was cut into pieces, but you were still smiling here." Dong Zhao's tears gradually soaked Qingyan's shoulders.

"It's mine, it's not okay for me to compensate you. You also know that there is no eyebrow on the battlefield. Even my grandfather and his old man can't be without lottery among the troops, let alone me, a young boy."
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