Regent, she's here to find fault again

Chapter 2

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The folk customs of Qingyun are quite open, the politics is clear and clear, all kinds of anecdotes are the best appetizers for the people.

The most famous restaurant in the capital, named "Qing Ping Le", is the property of the richest man in the capital.

It's also a good place to gossip.

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"Have you heard, I heard that the Prince Regent was robbed by someone on his way back to Beijing as a bad boy!"

"Nonsense, it was obviously Lu Wangye who failed to seduce him and was seduced instead, making him chase him for hundreds of miles!"

"Don't kill me, keep your voice down! The regent's thin skin and tender flesh are more like a little boy, okay..."

Such words made the ladies and wives of each family red-eyed, "It's just nonsense, the regent is a romantic man, how could he do such a nasty thing!"

Most of the young ladies and wives in the capital were fed up with the ecstasy soup by the peerless Prince Regent, and they couldn't tell if they were right or wrong after arguing.

But one thing is clear.

The god of war Lu Jingye and the regent Su Changjin returned to the capital together, and it will be even more difficult to call a daughter-in-law in the future.

Didn't it mean that the two kings are at odds? It's better to fight to the death... Well, it's better not to live.

Let the men of the world live.

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Chang'an, the outskirts of the city.

The two teams finally met here.

Beijing and China are peaceful, and it is unreasonable and lawful for troops to enter Beijing. Lu Jingye only brought his bodyguards and guards into Beijing, and changed into light ordinary clothes.

In times of crisis, he is the God of War in Daqing when he puts on his shirt.

In peacetime, he was just a king with a different surname holding a salary.

"Master, there is a group of cars passing by in front, do you want them to go first?"

Lu Jingye didn't like to care about these trivial matters, and Luo Ming wouldn't bother him normally, but this time Luo Ming's hesitant expression was obviously unusual.

There was only a momentary pause in his eyes, and Lu Jingye raised his jaw slightly, "Whose?"

Luo Ming's tone was flat without hesitation, "Regent, Su Changjin."

"..."

A moment of silence.

Normally, the master who doesn't like negotiating with others should nod his head indifferently, and then let the car drive away.

After all, no one would dare to overtake the car of Muye Palace on weekdays.

But in fact——Lu Jingye really nodded.

It's just that the one who got away was not the Regent, but their Muye Palace.

"Full speed ahead, heading for Beijing at sunset."

Before Luo Ming could respond, Lu Jingye had already galloped out, and the entire team followed closely.

"..."

……

After many years, the city gates meet.

The young man returns with his sword, and the red sleeves are all over the building.

"God of War! God of War is back!"

"One farewell for two or three years, I will be able to see Prince Lu again, three lives are lucky, three lives are lucky!"

Lu Jingye's team took a step forward, the city gate guards had already received the news and were waiting for the victorious master, and the common people lined up to welcome the handsome God of War.

The scene was harmonious, but Lu Jingye's noble face was still unmoved, very dull.

Until I heard that name.

"The Regent! The Regent is back!"

The city gate guard once again opened the city gate with fear and fear, and the teams of the two sides immediately stepped forward and back, and the voices of the people became even louder.

The man of Baiyu's family returned to the car to cross the Beijing hall, and saw the flowers on the East Mo, which disturbed the morning sun.

Beside the purple-gold chariot, the curtains of the car fluttered, and one could get a glimpse of the shocking colors in it.

"A banished immortal, a stunning beauty in the world, I have nothing to ask for for the rest of my life!"

"I will not regret Daqing people in this life!"

The girls were discussing enthusiastically, but the strong men's faces were ashen.

"The two princes will definitely become good brothers hand in hand in the future!"

"It's a pity, both of them are men, otherwise..."

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Su Changjin almost laughed when he was inside.

What kind of aesthetics do the people of Chang'an have? That sounds like Lu Jingye, a big man with five big, three thick and well-developed limbs, can he be compared with himself?

The two girls couldn't laugh at each other, Su Ran restrained himself a bit, probably thought of something, and explained to Su Changjin.

"Master, although King Muye is the god of war and has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, he is truly a handsome man."

Although he had never met him in person, Su Ran had seen Lu Jingye's portrait by chance.

It's not surprising that the master thinks this way. After all, the God of War boy became famous and grew up in the military camp. After the death of the old prince Lu, he shouldered the heavy responsibility and won the title of God of War by killing all the enemies.

It is difficult for such a person to be compared with the elegant and romantic words, and it is even more resembling the peerless appearance on the portrait.

"Is that so, it's just ice lumps."

Su Changjin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two teams were already close to each other, the people clamped the road tightly, the girls and wives opened their throats and shouted, but the people in the middle of the team didn't show any respect.

It's like someone owes him.

Su Changjin's long sleeves were fanned, lazy and elegant.

"Master." Su You smiled and posted it like a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water, "Everyone said that if the master is with the God of War, it will be stunning and unparalleled!"

Lu Jingye, who looks like an exiled immortal, is Su Changjin, the most beautiful man in the world.

One is the Lord in heaven, and the other is the God of the world.

"Xiaoyou, what nonsense are you talking about?" Su Ran stopped laughing, and looked at Su Changjin with a cold face.

A year ago, the God of War wrote a letter opposing his master's succession as regent, and Liang Zi was married at that time.

As for the master, he has never been a bad person who repays grievances with kindness.

Su Changjin only smiled softly, there was a lot of voices outside, and the car shook slightly.

She stroked the folding fan in her hands lazily, "You say, on the first day the God of War returns to Beijing, if someone strips off his clothes in the street..."

The tone was loose and a bit frivolous, Su Changjin's peach blossom eyes were blurred and dangerous, "It will definitely be the first place in the peach blossom anecdote list, right?"

Su Ran didn't speak, but Su You's face was radiant. Neither of them nodded, but they both expressed the same meaning——

The master is really hurt...then what are you waiting for?
To benefit the common people, how many people are waiting to see Prince Lu's beautiful body.

Su Changjin didn't say another word, he just curled his lips lightly, as the folding fan fluttered, several silver threads flew out.

In front, most of the guards were relaxed because of the exhaustion of the carriages and horses. Lu Jingye was on top of the tall horse, his expression was dignified and cold, and there was inevitably a trace of blood.

After a big battle, it takes time to calm down.

It is inevitable to be reticent and indifferent.

Suddenly, Lu Jingye's expression froze, and he suddenly got up from his horse. The people exclaimed loudly, and at the same time, the fierce horse neighed!

"what--"

Almost no one reacted to this change, Lu Jingye reacted completely subconsciously and turned over!

Dodged the silver thread, but was drawn across his skirt by an inconspicuous little silver——

The silver thread was actually hooked, and his robe was half hooked, revealing the faint scars on the bronzed skin.

Others have fallen under the horse and are independent.

Afterwards, the girls avoided shyly, which was different from the panic and shouting of the crowd.

With a cold body, he raised his hand dignifiedly and slowly, his slender fingertips fluttered, and he folded the open and closed skirt.

Inexplicably seductive.

Not a trace of panic.

Looking back suddenly, he looked coldly at the carriage behind him.

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　I think the book cover is so pretty hahaha! !Seeing that Baozi was talking about that poem, Dajin forgot to make a note. This poem comes from Li Bai's "Luoyang Mo", and Dajin is using it here~
　　
　
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