Although the small courtyard on the east side of the left-behind mansion is remote, it has been strictly guarded for several days. It seems to be tall and big, but many of them are just different in style. The soldiers stationed here have different figures, but the same one is the strong temperament. Whenever there is any movement, a group of more than three people will immediately check it at the same time, and the one who is well-trained.

Therefore, when a voice came from the end of the path facing the courtyard gate, the six soldiers near the courtyard gate held the hilt of the knife at the same time and looked over. When they saw clearly the first person in front of their heads, they stopped their hostile movements at the same time, but their eyes did not relax at all. In a moment, they saw two people passing the moon gate at the end of the path one after another.

The first person in front of him was Chen Wuliang who had seen him several times since they were stationed here, and someone had seen the boy before. As he recognized him, he knew the others in a low voice, everyone knew who the boy was.

He is the favorite grandson of the prime minister of the dynasty, and the ninth prince who is almost treated like the prince in front of the emperor! He is Yue Qianqiu, who has extraordinary relationships with the three people in the yard!

Knowing who was in the yard behind, everyone could naturally figure out why Yue Qianqiu came here. Sure enough, after Chen Wuliang brought people to approach, he nodded slightly to them and said lightly: "The emperor told Mr. Yue Jiu to meet the people inside." After he said that, he asked Yue Qianqiu with a smile, "Young Master Jiu really doesn't need me to accompany you?"

Yue Qianqiu immediately smiled and shrugged: "Although I am just half a useless person now, no one can beat me. But now I am going to see people, not to fight, it's okay. Besides, it's not that I boasted that if I really wanted to fight, at least two of the three people in it were willing to help me. I will not die for a while, and I can always hold on until someone comes to save me."

Chen Wuliang suddenly burst into laughter: "Young Master Ninth really likes to joke."

Since Yue Qianqiu insisted, he was unwilling to say too much. He nodded and ordered the guards to give way. After watching Yue Qianqiu enter, he signaled to others not to worry about him, but he took two steps back and guarded directly here. Although Yue Qianqiu's attitude was relaxed, the emperor was obviously very relieved about this trip, but he had to worry about what possible outcome would happen.

If there is any accident here, he will be better at rescue than these brave soldiers who are good at fighting formations but not at rescue.

When he stepped into the yard, Yue Qianqiu glanced at the place first and saw that it was the most common pattern of the main room and the east and west wings. He tilted his head and thought about it casually, and then walked straight to the west wings. When he arrived at the door, his right fingers raised up and knocked on the door, he had just bent his two fingers when he saw the two doors being pulled open all of a sudden. He almost accidentally knocked on the other party's forehead.

Fortunately, he still stopped his hand in time, and Liu Fangyuan, who opened the door, was not interested in such a trivial matter. He asked in a low voice with a calm face: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"You can't fight or fight. You can easily get tired when you walk too much. What else can I do, a half-waste person? I can only be flexible and comfortable with my tongue, so I'll come to talk to you!" Yue Qianqiu replied casually, and then said unhappily, "Why, let me, a seriously injured person, stand at the door and talk to you, and I can't even bear to sit and have a cup of tea?"

Liu Fangyuan let Yue Qianqiu enter helplessly, but after thinking about it, he opened the door directly. After following in, he saw Yue Qianqiu taking the soft couch without hesitation, and took off his shoes and sat cross-legged, leaning comfortably on the brocade pillow, and then went to make a cup of tea. Seeing Yue Qianqiu take it and drink it without thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

The eldest brother is still the same, so he is not afraid of any tricks in the tea!

"It seems that the treatment is pretty good... I actually drank tribute tea." Yue Qianqiu Niu drank half a cup, put down the cup and teased her, and then said straight to the point, "The emperor asked me to ask your father what he thinks. I think you and your father have only seen you a few times in total, and they have not been together for a long time. And his face is so stern, I am really scared. You can go with me now!"

Liu Fangyuan immediately looked pale. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to refuse, but in the end he turned into a sigh, but his fists clenched tightly. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth without saying anything. It was not until Yue Qianqiu said again that he said with great difficulty: "Dad said before, I will never treat me as my son again..."

"Bah, if he says no, it's not? Father and son are family, it's not that he doesn't recognize him if he says he doesn't recognize him!" Yue Qianqiu sneered, and his tone became extremely stern, "Besides, even if he doesn't treat you as a son, unless he swears his martial arts, he and you are disciples of Xuan Dao Temple! Now, the head of Xuan Dao Temple takes you to see him, how dare he not see him?"

Liu Fangyuan's bitterness and grievances and anger were all aroused by Yue Qianqiu's words. His eyes suddenly turned red, and then he focused his head and said, "Senior Brother, I'll go with you!"

"This is almost the same." Yue Qianqiu smiled and patted Liu Fangyuan on the shoulder, and said firmly, "Brothers, that's your father and my uncle. How can you watch him stubborn? Let's go, after seeing him, I will see Senior Brother Zhen again, everyone said it well!"

Thinking of another resident in the yard except his father Liu Jingxuan, Liu Fangyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, in his opinion, Yue Qianqiu spoke so easily, but he didn't think that it was talking big. He was really too familiar with Yue Qianqiu, and he believed in the magic of this senior brother at some point to a point of being a little crazy.

What's more, he has no other way to go!

When Liu Fangyuan saw Yue Qianqiu getting out of the floor and then walked out of the door calmly, he hurriedly followed. He followed the other party out of his house and came to the front of the main room. He was about to remind Yue Qianqiu that he had tried to knock on the door and talk to his father before, but he was always turned away from the door, but he didn't expect Yue Qianqiu to leave a sentence without looking back.

"A Yuan, knock on the door." Seeing that the breathing behind him suddenly became much heavier, Yue Qianqiu added, "If you don't open the door, kick it open!"

Liu Fangyuan, who was about to walk forward, was stunned at first, but he hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and suddenly made up his mind. He strode to the door, knocked twice and found that there was no movement, let alone respond. He penetrated his right leg and kicked it hard on the door.

He had been practicing martial arts for longer than Yue Qianqiu, and this kick was naturally extraordinary. He saw the closed door, like paper, and instantly turned into countless pieces and shot out around. The next moment, he saw a tall figure who had never dared to look directly in front of him, raised his hand with an angry face and slapped his head.

Thinking of his confusion and anxiety these days, Liu Fangyuan suddenly closed his eyes, not dodging or avoiding it, and only had one thought in his heart. If his father had been so unwilling to look back, he might as well die and give him his life back! But when the palm wind slammed into his face, he heard Yue Qianqiu's loud shout coming from behind him.

"Liu Jingxuan, there is a stupid and short-sighted father like you in the world!"

Liu Fangyuan had never met anyone who dared to scold his father like this. When his mind was blank, he felt a hand suddenly grabbing his collar and then throwing him aside. When he staggered to the ground, he saw Liu Jingxuan heading straight for Yue Qianqiu, and he immediately woke up with a trembling heart. He didn't know where he had the courage to rush over with his hand.

"If you dare to touch the elder brother half of his hair, I will not be as good as you!"

He shouted this angrily, and Liu Fangyuan threw away all the awe of his father in the past, punched and kicked the headstand, and almost used all the tricks in his body to attack Liu Jingxuan from behind. Seeing that these hard-working tricks were blocked by Liu Jingxuan, he fell into the space, and the anger that had not burst out almost burned out all his whole body!

Especially when he saw Yue Qianqiu standing opposite Liu Jingxuan, he still had a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he didn't know that he was a useless person who could not use force, he was even more anxious and almost took a breath, and his attack speed was even stronger and faster than three points.

However, the origin of a move was useless to the experienced Liu Jingxuan. Even though Liu Fangyuan was so anxious that his eyes were red, he could only watch Liu Jingxuan free up his hand to grab Yue Qianqiu.

But the moment the hand grabbed Yue Qianqiu's neck, he saw a sword light coming from the side as if he was practicing, forcing his aggressive father to stop and dodge.

Seeing that Zhen Rong was coming to support clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy. Especially when he saw Zhen Rong performing seven consecutive moves, forcing Liu Jingxuan to retreat step by step, and then blocking Yue Qianqiu with a sword, he couldn't help but speak sincerely: "Senior Brother Zhen, thank you!"

Zhen Rong's mouth moved, as if she wanted to laugh, but in the end she gave up the plan and said to Liu Jingxuan, who was ashen with a gray face: "General Liu, why should you do this now?"

Liu Jingxuan glanced at the broken sleeves that had just been swept by Zhen Rong Jianfeng. His face and eyes became extremely cold, and his tone was filled with malice: "Although you are the head disciple in Qingcheng, everyone may not be convinced by you. There are also people like Liu Guofeng, who have ulterior motives like Tianqiao Pavilion, to take advantage of you. But in Dayan, the emperor didn't even care about your life experience and directly named you King of Jin. Don't you think it's really stupid to take Dayan's salary like this but look at Nanwu?"

Zhen Rong's expression changed suddenly, and before he could answer, Yue Qianqiu intercepted the question: "You are judging a gentleman's heart by the heart of a villain. Even if the Emperor of Beiyan was resurrected here, I can stand here with Senior Brother Zhen. He was in Beiyan, and he had never secretly spread any news about Beiyan to my court, let alone military information, and he had never contacted the people sent by Dawu."

"So, Senior Brother Zhen's previous situation can at most say that he is in Beiyan and in Dawu, but he has always done a good job in what he should do, and everyone praises him as a young hero. Even if he knows that his biological father died at the hands of Emperor Beiyan, he thinks more about the foolish and cruelty of that person before his life and does not seek personal revenge, otherwise Emperor Beiyan would have died long ago!"

"So, he can't bear what you said just now! Moreover, you are not qualified to scold him! Because you, General Liu Jingxuan, are the martial arts skills of the Xuandao Hall from elementary school. After returning to China, you received my salary from the Great Wu. As a result, you are connected to Beiyan and almost cheated countless soldiers and civilians in Bazhou City who trust you, and you also regard your son as your brother's prince!"

Although Liu Jingxuan's hand was only about an inch away from his neck when it was closest, and the strong wind from his fingers could make Yue Qianqiu feel the pain in his neck, when he answered at this moment, he rubbed his right index finger and thumb as if nothing had happened. It was not like sighing secretly, but rather like provoking.

In Liu Fangyuan's view, what was more lethal than this action was Yue Qianqiu's sharp words. He asked himself that if it was his father, he would be furious and crazy under the humiliation of these words. Therefore, he couldn't help but raise his spirits and was ready to rush forward to stop his father who was furious.

However, to his surprise, Liu Jingxuan did not take action. Although the thunder clouds were covered with thunder, it seemed to turn into thunder at any time, and although he could judge some signs from the tense muscles and posture, his father, who had always been very tolerant, finally resisted it, but the murderous intent spreading all over his body was as real.

But Zhen Rong, who was protecting Yue Qianqiu with a sword, had a trembling body slightly.

Although he had accepted his destiny again and silently before, it was absolutely impossible to be indifferent when facing those unidentified gazes and whispers. He was a human being, and naturally he would be impressed by the personal charm of Emperor Beiyan in some aspects, and naturally he would be compared with his various situations in Dawu.

But at this moment, Yue Qianqiu stood behind him and blocked Liu Jingxuan's doubts. The kind of protection reminded him of the past mentioned by several Qingcheng brothers to him. At that time, he stayed in Beiyan, and Yue Qianqiu returned to Jinling. After that, many people slandered him as treason, but Yue Qianqiu responded mercilessly to those who slandered him, and there were also similar words at that time.

Therefore, he did not speak, but aimed the slightly trembling sword tip at Liu Jingxuan, and decided to hold people tightly even if he was defeated. Although the Emperor of Northern Yan valued him, it was just because of his talent, coupled with Xiao Changgong's protection and recommendation. Although his adoptive father Xiao Changgong was nice to him, he was for something he didn't know.

But Yue Qianqiu trusts him because Yue Qianqiu truly believes in his character and character! A scholar dies as a confidant!

Liu Jingxuan saw Yue Qianqiu coming forward from behind Zhen Rong and stood side by side with Zhen Rong. Liu Fangyuan hurried over and sandwiched Yue Qianqiu in the left and right. In a daze, he remembered the boy who was more shy than his junior Dai Zhanning at first glance, but his smile was very bright, and his clever and changeable, and the child chasing behind the boy was running around the ground.
Chapter completed!