There is a hidden princess in the palace

No matter how the situation in the imperial city changes, Nanshan Bieyuan seems to be isolated from the world, and it doesn't feel the urgency or depression of the situation at all.

Five months later, Yan Wang went down the mountain to the north. He was sneaky at first, after all, he was a escaped prisoner, and when he saw the whole imperial city full of smog, he would not be calm.

Jingyi Mansion can't even leave behind closed doors, who has that spare time to arrest him?

The former prosperous capital city has been in great decline. All the taverns and tea shops are closed, and there is not even a hawker on the street. The flower building that used to be full of laughter and laughter no matter day or night, has fallen on the red lanterns in front of the building. layer of ash.

Is it the end of the year again?Maybe it was because the north wind was too cold, but Yan Wangbei didn't feel a little bit of the special New Year's flavor in Beijing.

The spacious street was unbelievably cold, apart from himself, Yan Wangbei couldn't hear anyone else's footsteps, and didn't see a single person.

Although he went down the mountain a little early because he was afraid of being caught by the people from Jingyi Mansion, but the street was not empty at this time.

There seemed to be a hole in his heart, and then the north wind rushed in, cooling his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

At the corner ahead, there was an old man pulling a charcoal cart. He was bony and hunched over, struggling to drag the charcoal cart. Just a little forward, leaving black ruts on the ground.It's like an old scalper who should have died but is still being whipped and plowing the fields.

Yan Wangbei couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward to push the charcoal cart, and the old man felt relieved. Turning around in shock, Yan Wangbei showed a silly and kind smile, "Old man, let me help you!"

But the old man only had a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen something terrible, and he was shaking like chaff, "I have nothing, I have nothing..."

"No, old man, I'm not a bad person..." Yan Wangbei looked confused, although his facial features were a little rough, but it's not enough to make the old man look like this.

"I'll give you the charcoal, I'll give you the charcoal, the family has no money..." The old man swayed his legs and ran away almost rolling and crawling.

Yan Wangbei looked at the charcoal cart in front of him, and felt that his heart was suffocated, and there was an unknown fire in his heart, but he couldn't find an outlet.

He kicked the charcoal cart twice, and almost half of the charcoal fell out. The fire in his heart didn't go away, but intensified even more. Under the fire, there was a sense of uneasiness and desolation.

He was disappointed with the emperor and discouraged with the court, but now that the capital city he had seen for more than 20 years had become like this, he felt more uncomfortable in his heart.

Yan's mansion is in the bureaucratic territory, Yan Wangbei was a little stimulated, so he didn't hide it at all, and walked home from the street, but he still didn't see a few people along the way, even if he saw it, he was like a ghost , there was no other expression on his face except numbness and resignation.

Yan Wangbei smashed the door for a long time but no one came to open it. Just as he was about to climb over the wall and enter, he saw a row of archers on the wall pointing at him with arrows. Yan Wangbei's heart skipped a beat and he cursed, "Blind? Grandpa won't even recognize him when he comes back!"

The lieutenant leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes for a long time, before he said uncertainly, "Really Marshal?"

Yan Wangbei was overjoyed, "Hou San'er, are you in a hurry again?"

Hearing this familiar address, the deputy general was sure that Yan Wangbei had really returned. He changed the solemn look on his face, and said ecstatically, "Open the door quickly, the marshal is back! Go and report to the general personally!"

Dust fell all over the floor when the heavy door was opened, Yan Wangbei was so depressed, "The door hasn't been opened for a few months?"

The lieutenant said, "It hasn't been opened for five months."

This made Yan Wangbei vaguely guess what, he stayed in Nanshan Bieyuan for five months, the old man was afraid of the emperor's punishment, so he closed the door directly, but if the emperor really wanted to take the Yan family's knife, the door could block it What?

For the first time, he felt that the old man was quite naive.

Along the way, he found that there were fewer servants in the mansion, and more than five times the number of guards. His doubts became more and more serious. When he saw Old General Yan in the Nuan Pavilion, he asked An without saying a word, "Father, what are you doing?" Did you send all the people in our barracks to the mansion?"

Old General Yan didn't answer his question. Seeing that he was no different from before, he said, "It seems that the injury is recovering well."

Yan Wangbei scratched the back of his head, "Actually, it was easy a month ago. I'm not afraid that you didn't want to see me and didn't dare to come back." I was also afraid that I would be arrested and returned to the prison, and the Yan family would suffer a lot if they got tired. Anyway, he had food and drink in the Nanshan Bieyuan, and he was able to practice martial arts with that wolf cub Jun Chen, even though he was always beaten by Jun Chen so that he couldn't get up.

Yan Wangbei thought that Old General Yan wanted to whip him again, but Old General Yan actually said, "It's fine if you don't come back."

Yan Wangbei was really stupid this time. Thinking of the scene he saw all the way back, he couldn't help asking, "Father, what's wrong with this capital city? It's almost New Year's Eve and it doesn't feel like a New Year at all."

General Yan said, "A dead city, what kind of New Year's do you expect?"

Yan Wangbei didn't understand these words, "I haven't heard that Your Majesty..."

Old General Yan glanced at him, "The capital is like this, I'm afraid the rest of the state of Chu will be worse. The one in the palace, I don't know if he can survive this winter."

Yan Wangbei stared dumbfounded, and didn't care how outrageous his words were, "In all dynasties and dynasties, it's always been like this to change someone on the Golden Dragon Chair?"

Old General Yan shook his head, his voice was full of vicissitudes, "Someone is taking revenge on the imperial city."

Yan Wangbei couldn't understand these meandering words, so he slumped on the chair, "Father, can you say something that I can understand?"

"Someone wants to kill Da Chu."

"What!" The words successfully made Yan Wangbei jump up, "Did the Hu people attack from Southern Xinjiang?"

"This winter is very difficult this year. I am afraid that the wolves in the Northland will starve to death. The Hu people will definitely come to attack Yanmen Pass, but the current situation of Dachu is not much better than that of Hudi. , You may have seen it on your way back to the north, the people are displaced, and the people are in dire straits... Except for Gu poison, there is nothing on the table in southern Xinjiang, there was internal strife in southern Xinjiang some time ago, and now it has not recovered."

"Father, you've been talking about it for a long time. It's not the Hu people or the people from southern Xinjiang who destroyed Chu. Who else? Could it be Xiao Guo?" Yan Wangbei took two sips of tea.

Old General Yan looked out of the window where the north wind was raging, and said a few words heavily, "The one on Nanshan."

"Pfft——" Yan Wangbei spit out a mouthful of tea, and he asked in disbelief, "That kid Junchen? Dad, you're kidding me!"

Old General Yan didn't speak any more, and Yan Wangbei was also silent. The scene along the way flew past his eyes, and he felt the chill in his heart again.

Suddenly, I felt that I, the Yan family, and even all the powerful generals were pawns in Jun Chen's hands.

Five months ago, they seemed to be driven to nowhere by the old emperor, but in fact they were all for today's step. Jun Chen was making everyone in the world hate Chu and the emperor.

Yan Wangbei shook his head, not daring to think about it any further.

Old General Yan said, "He's taking revenge."

Yan Wang went back home in a hurry, and rushed back to Nanshan again. When he found Jun Chen, he threw him to the ground without saying a word. I don’t know what the capital is like now?”

Jun Chen grabbed Yan Wangbei's hand that was grabbing his neckline, and threw him away with a strong wave, "How is the capital, what does it have to do with me?"

After falling twice like this, Yan Wangbei felt a little more at ease, lying on the ground unwilling to get up, "You want to destroy the imperial city and the Chu country, why?"

Jun Chen's eyes were like barren mountains under the moonlit night, "Because of hatred."

I hate the harm that those two countries brought to Wang Xi in that life.As long as he is in one day, Gu Yue will not have a day of revival.And Chu State, it is time to perish.

Jealousy, anger, go hand in hand.

He was formed by Chu Ziyi's obsession, but he is jealous of his creator, jealous of them meeting so early, and he has been in chaos for hundreds of years before he realized. .

Naturally, Yan Wangbei would not understand his hatred. The only thing Yan Wangbei could think of was what General Yan told him about Jun Chen's mother. Maybe Jun Chen was avenging his mother.

Jun Chen left for a long time, Yan Wangbei was still lying dead on the ground.

"He has his own plan. The state of Chu is already corrupt. If they don't experience despair, those people will not have the desire to survive. He is using a cruel torment in exchange for a century of prosperity."

Yanwang turned his head to the north, and saw a section of blue clothes, "Master Mu, haven't you gone to Xiao Country?"

Mu Qing smiled bitterly and relieved, "I'm back. When the princess gives birth to a child, I have to go back to the Valley of Medicine." After that, I probably won't leave the valley for the rest of my life.

After being told by Mu Qing, Yan Wangbei's originally uncomfortable mood improved a lot.

Mu Qing was right, it wasn't the first day he knew Jun Chen, that kid looked like an iceberg, it was a thorn in his side to put him in court, but on the battlefield, he could protect his comrades from swords, In the north, he also saw Jun Chen weaving grasshoppers for a child whose parents had died.

This period will become a nightmare for every Chu people in the future, but because of this nightmare, there will never be a life full of luxury and money, because they will remember this painful price and work hard from now on.

Yan Wangbei suddenly felt that he had never really understood Jun Chen.

Call him cold-blooded, he sometimes gives people the illusion of tenderness.

But no, over there, a certain wife and slave carefully supported Junxi to walk around the yard, Yan Wangbei resolutely followed Mu Qing's footsteps and left the dog abuse scene.

Eight months old, and triplets again, Junxi's belly is a bit scary. When she is standing by herself, she can't see her toes from the bottom.

As if she knew that she couldn't be naughty now, she became very quiet, no one helped her, she refused to walk, and spent most of the day staring at her round belly.

Today, Jun Xi put on a Firefox cloak, and was taken into the yard by Jun Chen. Xu Jun Chen felt that it was cold outside, so he put on the big black fur trimmed with silver fox fur on his body, so as to cover her You can't tell that she is bloated, but her face is obviously a little fleshy, and she wants to pinch it just looking at it.

After walking half a circle, she was sweating all over her forehead, but she didn't say a word in the end, she pursed her lips and followed his footsteps slowly. Jun Chen felt distressed when he saw it, and wiped the spots on her forehead with a brocade handkerchief. Khan, kissed the tip of her nose that was flushed by the wind again, "Thank you for your hard work, my little fool."

Her third child is too heavy, Mu Qing said try to walk around as much as possible, otherwise the delivery may not be easy, although Mu Qing didn't say anything clearly, but the worry in her eyes couldn't fool Jun Chen.

Watching her belly get bigger day by day, Jun Chen's every string was tensed.The midwife had been taken to another hospital early in the morning to settle in. Just hearing them say that the woman gave birth and stepped into the coffin with half a foot gave him chills.

He even regretted that Junxi was pregnant with a child. She was unconscious now, and the pain was so painful during childbirth. He was really afraid.

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