After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 41 Fox
  Lin Zhiyu was a little surprised when he heard this answer.

madman?

What does it mean?
  She was silent for only a moment, then raised her head and asked: "What if there is a reason why we have to contact him?"

Seeing that her expression was extremely serious, Zhou Zijin could not help but straighten his expression. He put the chain armor aside and took Lin Zhiyu to sit down on the stone table aside: "If you compare the people in this palace to a kind of In terms of animals, Jiang Wanning is a cat, Jiang Tongmiao is a snake, and Zhuang Younan is a fox."

"Fox?" Lin Zhiyu pondered, "In other words, everything she said may not be true?"

"Cunning is just a characteristic of foxes." Zhou Zijin said, "Besides that, they are very cautious. Without a comprehensive plan, they will not act easily."

"So, as a fox, Zhuang Younan is very dangerous. Once he steps into her trap, it may be difficult to escape smoothly."

Sure enough, no one in this palace is a good person.

Lin Zhiyu told Zhou Zijin about the bet between himself and Zhuang Younan.

"Her attitude is very strange. She seems to have nothing to do with her, but just now in the Buddhist hall, she seemed to want to help me."

Lin Zhiyu vaguely felt that he seemed to be a little too reckless.

After all, it is really risky to easily agree to a bet with the enemy without knowing the enemy well.

And she realized she had overlooked one thing.

If you win the bet, you can get the prescription, but what if you lose the bet? What do you want to give Zhuang Younan?
  "Do you know anything about her past?"

Lin Zhiyu asked.

All the past has created the present self. Lin Zhiyu wants to use this method to understand Zhuang Younan better.

"I've only heard a little about it." Zhou Zijin blocked a fallen leaf that was about to fall on Lin Zhiyu's head, "Her father was the famous General White Tiger during his lifetime. His subordinates managed the White Tiger Camp, wherever they went. , invincible."

Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu.

The four great beasts in myths and legends.

Zhuang Younan's father can be given the title of White Tiger. It doesn't take much to think about how famous he was back then.

"Even though he was so brave and good at fighting, he still died in that Pegasus incident."

Lin Zhiyu frowned: "Tianma Incident? During the war with Xirong?"

"The so-called Tianma Incident means that everything happened in an instant." Zhou Zijin's tone gradually lowered, as if he was feeling sorry for the fall of a general.

"The good news came from the front line that day, and everyone thought that the dust had settled. But the night before the White Tiger Camp was preparing to return to the court, there was a sneak attack. General White Tiger was shot through the throat with an arrow and died on the spot."

"We lost our coach and were leaderless. We could only rely on brute force. Five hundred people all died that night before going home."

Lin Zhiyu was a little shocked.

How strong a team must this be to kill all the people in a battalion?

Zhou Zijin saw Lin Zhiyu's confusion and smiled bitterly: "The strange thing is that there are only twenty people on the other side."

"No, you said they all died that night, so where did such a specific number of people come from?"

Lin Zhiyu quickly found the loophole.

"All the information we have was brought back by General White Tiger and a 'bloody horse'."

"A...dead person?"

Zhou Zijin nodded: "The other party tied his body to the horse and put a letter in his breast pocket, recording the entire battle in detail. It was a naked provocation!"

When he said the second half of the sentence, Zhou Zijin's eyes turned slightly red, and he punched the stone table beside him. Then, as if he realized something, he smiled apologetically at Lin Zhiyu: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

Lin Zhiyu shook his head.

What would that look like?
  Zhuang Younan, who had just had his haircut, excitedly went to pick up his father at the city gate. Unexpectedly, what came with his back to the rising sun was his father who had been shot through the throat. The blood in his body dropped little by little with the bumps on the road, and then he was shot. The whole body of the horse was wet, and in the eyes of outsiders it looked like a real "sweat horse". No wonder Zhuang Younan lost his composure when he saw Xu Jiuer's blood on the ground.

And there are probably her uncles and uncles in the White Tiger Camp...

Lin Zhiyu closed his eyes: "So, do you think that all these things were done by people from Xirong?"

"Yes." Zhou Zijin sighed, "It's hard to say it's not a deliberate revenge."

The scene where she and Zhuang Younan met for the first time in the morning suddenly reappeared before Lin Zhiyu's eyes. When she mentioned Xirong, she didn't seem to have much emotion in her eyes.

Is this reasonable?

"Third brother, it's time to go."

Lin Zhiyu raised his head, but he didn't expect that the person coming was Zhou Tingchen, and he was looking at her without hesitation.

Zhou Zijin stood up and silently blocked Lin Zhiyu behind him: "Are you so anxious?"

"Well." Zhou Tingchen then looked away, "General Jiang has a little trouble, and you may need to go over and coordinate."

Probably because Lin Zhiyu was here, Zhou Tingchen didn't explain it clearly.

Lin Zhiyu also lowered his head wisely, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and folded the leaves that fell on his legs back and forth in half and then opened them little by little.

The leaves are still very green. They should continue to grow on the tree, but why do they fall off?
  Lin Zhiyu thought of Xu Jiu'er who was still lying on the bed and the shocking wounds on her legs.

So when Zhou Tingchen suddenly mentioned her, she didn't have a good expression.

"Does Miss Lin also plan to stay at Chengen Temple?" Zhou Tingchen inadvertently moved a step to the side, just enough to look around Zhou Zijin.

"none of your business."

Lin Zhiyu replied angrily.

The two men in front of her were both stunned for a moment. The person in front of her was a powerful person. How dare she speak like this?
  Zhou Zijin saw that his imperial brother's face was a little bad, so he hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "She may not be in a good mood after being wrongly accused of becoming a witch. Brother, please don't be offended."

"You're not even married yet, so you're protecting your future princess." Zhou Tingchen's words seemed to be teasing Zhou Zijin, but also seemed to be sarcastic.

Lin Zhiyu was very unhappy, very unhappy.

As an emperor, he casually tilted the scale of fairness to one side. Xu Jiu'er was considered half of his wife, but he didn't even look at her.

I wish you and my wonderful sister a long life together.

Zhou Tingchen obviously felt the resentment exuded by Lin Zhiyu, and he also knew that Lin Zhiyu now seemed a little different from the people he met in the Prime Minister's Mansion before.

After all, she could force her way into the palace gate in the middle of the night, so what else was she not afraid of?

The atmosphere was obviously awkward.

For some reason, Lin Zhiyu suddenly stood up and patted the non-existent dust on Zhou Zijin's body affectionately, just like a newlywed wife giving advice to her husband who was about to leave for a long distance.

"Your Majesty, since you are going to the battlefield, you must be careful in everything. Remember to wear the clothes I made for you."

Zhou Zijin was panicked by her sudden movement: "Miss Lin, what are you doing?"

"I am concerned about my future husband-in-law." Lin Zhiyu blinked, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes, "Don't you like it, Your Majesty?"

"This...it's not appropriate that the emperor is still here." Zhou Zijin's whole body became visibly stiff.

Lin Zhiyu looked indifferent: "What's the point? We will all be a family from now on. Besides, I just explained a few things. The emperor won't even allow this, right?"

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Tingchen's gloomy expression and smiled softly.

"A family? Haha, yes, we are a family." Zhou Tingchen's facial muscles trembled slightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself, "Third brother, it's time for us to leave. There will naturally be people here to take care of us."

(End of this chapter)