Arc 7. 12 : Tyrant

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"Long time no see?" Qingyun looked at the man in front of his eyes, and sat down and sipped his tea. His eyebrows squinted at him. "I don't know when Xiongtai and I have seen it?"

When I heard Qingyun’s words, the expression on Yan’s face was stunned at the speed visible to the naked eye. He opened his mouth to explain, but this time his mind was also a little clear, and he did not directly name his identity.

The military officer saw that there was still a remedy, and immediately settled the account and took the Yue Yue away.

Looking at the back of Yu Yue and others hurriedly leaving, Qing Yun held his cup to block his mouth and smile. He wants to poke the man's identity and arrest him in the dungeon for a good time, but he also knows that the Zhenbei Army is controlled by Miao Yue. If it happens, the Zhenbei Army will fight for strength and protect the Lord. It is not good to cause unnecessary disturbances at that time.

Moreover, he rushed to go to Xiangzhou to control the water, and did not have time to play with this man.

When Yu Yue returned to the military camp, the military division surrounded him with painstaking advice. He almost gave him a sigh: "My general, your heart is not so big, in case the guards will recognize you and me today... ”

"How about recognizing it? Or do you really think that Xiangfeng didn't recognize us?" Yan Yue gave him a look and went to the table to sit down.

Before leaving Qingyun, he was still the majestic and cautious general of Zhenbei. He knew in his heart that the expression of the young man had already guessed their identity, but they did not dismantle them. Instead, they smiled and made the performance.

Thinking of the young and incomparable eyes of the young man, Yan Yue’s face could not help but smile.

"No... wait..." The military division was a bit confused, and looked at the general with doubts. "The general said that he has recognized us, why not immediately arrest us?"

"We didn't deliberately disguise ourselves. From the face of our hands, we knew that we were not ordinary farmers, and the queue between you was strict. At first glance, it was the people in the army. With his intelligence, how could you not see it?" Laughing, looking down at the news from the Jingcheng spy, and then answering the words of the military division, "As for why he did not arrest us today, because he is not the same as the three emperors, and does not want to provoke war for no reason."

"Imagine if you and I were arrested, and the town's northern army knows what to do?"

"That must have turned against the sky." The military teacher thought about it when he turned his head. Then he shook his head and yelled at Yue Yuedao. "It is a pity that such a person follows the famous prince who is not famous."

Yan Yue did not answer his words. He just looked down at the things in his hands. As expected, the Yulin army of the capital did not have any movements. Although the great emperor sent the king to go to Xiangzhou to control the water, no one saw the capital. There were scenes when the courtiers gave up the big prince, and only two carriages left the city.

Raising his hand and throwing the paper in his hand on the table, Yu Yue’s face was gloomy and dull, and his heart was dissipated because of the rumor that the great emperor went to Xiangzhou to control the water.

He knew that during the period of assassination and the chaos of the three emperors, this cautious big emperor would never rush out of Beijing. I did not expect that the news was just to create momentum for himself. The real demigration to Xiangzhou was still Xiangxiang.

The environment in Xiangzhou is difficult and there are floods. Maybe it will be followed by epidemics. How dare he go to Xiangfeng? Is it difficult for his own body to be bad, is the body of Xiangfeng just fine?

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