I really didn't want to be emperor

On the long street.

Zhao Yun straightened the figure of the white-clothed woman, his face sank, and looked at the three people in front of him, "Don't force me to be rough, I'm serious."

The three of them dismissed Zhao Yun's words in disdain. They were angry, and the giant fist was ready to attack.

"Stop it!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Then, his gaze crossed Zhao Yun, and finally fell on the prince, "Let's go!"

The voice fell.

The middle-aged man took the reins back to his horse and left with the person behind.

Moving forward.

One person said solemnly: "Butler, why leave? The lady just left like this. We are afraid it will be difficult for us to go back."

The middle-aged man looked cold and said solemnly: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

"Subordinates dare not!"

The middle-aged man said again: "Do you know their identity? Do you know the strength of the person who just shot?"

"I don't know!" The man shook his head.

"They come from Xia Country, the man in white clothes is at least eighth rank strength, can you play?"

The middle-aged man said slowly, his eyes flickering, with a thoughtful look.

the other side.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhao Yun stepped forward and led the horses to the woman's side, "Now you can leave."

The woman said: "I wonder if the son can leave a taboo?"

Zhao Yun waved his hand, "No need!"

The woman kept watching Zhao Yun leaving, her eyes flickering, her lips lifted slightly, revealing a light smile.

Moving forward.

Zhao Yun said: "His Royal Highness, Lord, just now..."

Ye Jun smiled and said, "It's all over."

The prince agreed, "It's all over."

Ye Jun said again: "Zilong, that girl seems to like you."

Zhao Yun looked back and shook his head, "A big man only suffers from fame and fame, so why not have a wife?"

Hear the sound.

Everyone's gazes fell on Zhao Yun's body, and they all showed their approval, as if Zhao Yun said that they were in trouble.

Ye Jun smiled and did not speak.

In fact, he wanted to say in his heart that women and fame do not really conflict. Behind that successful man is there no group of women?

A group of people walked along the long street, looking for a place to stay.

On the other side of the long street, the woman did not go out of the city with the horse, but chased in the direction where the middle-aged man left.

........

Sun Moon City.

Inside the princess mansion.

Chu Qingcheng sat under the pavilion, with a guqin on the case slip, and the sound of the piano whirled and turned, fluctuating high and low, and flickering.

Every note echoed over the mansion.

If Ye Jun were here, he would surely be able to hear that the music played by Chu Qingcheng was the same Farewell My Concubine he played in the Drunken Fairy Pavilion that day.

It's just that after this music was spread to the South, it turned out to be nondescript. The domineering, tragic and heart-stirring rhythm in it has long since disappeared without a trace.

It's simply violent.

At this time.

Chu Qingcheng's jade finger swept across the guqin, his face full of disappointment, "This song is really profound, and the artistic conception in it is still impossible to grasp. Under what circumstances can he play such a piano?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and she slightly raised her head to look forward, "What's the matter."

The visitor bowed and said, "His Royal Highness, Xiaoyao King and the others have arrived in Cold Moon City."

Chu Qingcheng said quietly: "In this way, they can reach Sun Moon City within three days at most."

Speaking of which.

She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and continued: "Is the news sent to Chu Mansion?"

"Sent over!"

"Okay, go down!"

..........

the other side.

Inside the post house.

A man with a sword appeared, walking steadily and powerfully, and walked forward quickly. For a while, his figure stopped in front of an attic, bowed and bowed and said: "Your Royal Highness, Prince Xia and his party have arrived in Cold Moon City."

"finally come!"

"What are the changes between the Western Wei Dynasty and the Eastern Barbarians?"

A low-pitched voice came from the room, and the speaker was not someone else, but the North Qin prince Ji Yao.

"Back to Your Highness, the Poison King has left the post, so he should be looking for Prince Xia." The visitor said respectfully.

"When did you leave?"

"An hour ago."

Ji Yao said solemnly: "It seems that the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't want Prince Xia to arrive at Sun Moon City. That's right, we just watch the changes, just let the Poison King help us test the reality of Xia State."

Coming to Humanity: "His Royal Highness, do you want to send someone to help the Poison King? Anyway, this account will fall on the Western Wei Dynasty."

Ji Yao said again: "No, if Gu wants to take action against Prince Xia, he will be upright. It is rumored that King Xia Guo Xiaoyao is a wonderful person. To be honest, Gu wants to meet him."

"Remember, we are temporarily not involved in the affairs of the Western Wei Dynasty and Xia Guo, and pay close attention to Nan Chu's every move, they are the real careerists."

"Subordinates understand!"

.........

Cold Moon City.

a long distance away.

Next to the wilderness trail, under a pavilion, a black-clothed man sits upright, like a spear and a sword, standing outside the pavilion with four swordsmen.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horseshoes suddenly came, and smoke and dust flew in the distant wilderness, raging in the air.

The man put down the teacup in his hand, turned around and looked far away, his expression calm.

In a flash.

The group of people came on the horse, and the head was the middle-aged man in Hanyue City. At this moment, the woman in white who was rescued by Zhao Yun was with them.

Everyone reined their horses and stood, the white-clothed woman took the lead to get off the horse back, and the lotus step rushed towards the pavilion.

"Big Brother!"

The black-clothed man slowly stood up, and for a moment before the woman stepped forward, he slapped him directly with a slap in his face, and said with a stern expression: "Naughty, dare to run away from home, do you know the consequences of this?"

The woman did not expect that her brother, who had always loved her, would actually do it to herself, and tears of grievances lingered for a while.

Yu hand raised his cheek, "I did something wrong, I just want to be free, I want a life of my own."

"From childhood to adulthood, everything must be listened to by my father, but he has never thought of me, this time, even if I die, I will not agree to my father."

The black-clothed man said coldly: "If you want to die, then you also have a chance. As a Nangong family, you must listen to your father."

"why?"

"No why!"

Nangongsen waved his sleeves angrily, and there was a ripple in his eyes. He always knew that his sister seemed to have a soft temperament, but her inner temper was extremely violent.

at this time.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and whispered in Nangongsen's ear. The latter's expression changed slightly, and he asked: "Ruoer, the butler said that someone saved you in Cold Moon City, can this happen?"

Nangong Ruo said, "There is indeed such a thing. When I come back this time, I just want to tell my father and brother that Aruo likes the man in white, and it's not that he doesn't marry."

The voice fell.

She looked at Nangongsen with fear, thinking that the other party would be furious, but she didn't expect Nangongsen to be very calm.

"Ruoer, do you know what the identity of the man in white is?"

"Identity is very important? Whether he is a nobleman, a commoner, or a knight, I will marry him."

If Nangong looked serious, he was not joking at all.

"Ruo'er, that person is from Xia Country, do you think your father will agree? But you only need to help your eldest brother accomplish one thing, elder brother can find a way to make you fly away, otherwise the man in white will definitely die, and you can do it in a few days See his head."

..............