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    When the matter of adding Enke in the capital was in full swing, Liu Moyan was already riding lightly, and rushed to the border with fewer people than when he returned to Beijing.

    This time, when he was leaving the gate of the capital, he turned his head suddenly, and then, unlike the last time, he saw the still standing there all the time. This time, he knew, he was watching  He left, it turned out that he was watching him leave!

    The heart that thought it was already filled, and couldn't find any gaps to stuff anything in, at this moment, something took advantage of the gap to sneak in, and then, what produced was a kind of drum called happiness.  Feeling swollen.

    Liu Moyan gave that man a smile, and it was just a smile, and then he patted his horse and left. It's so simple, such a wordless look at each other, just one glance, one side, but it has already made Shuanglu the last in the morning.  When it was heavy, the man who waited for the rising sun to rise into the sky, the coldness on his body weakened slightly.

    It's just that when the man's shining silver armor disappeared into the distance, the icy face that had just melted away was filled with more indifference that was about to overflow. That kind of indifference can freeze people around him,  First, it hurts yourself.

    "Since you can't bear it, why don't you keep him?"

    The man who had been standing silently three steps behind the man, unwilling and unable to cross the line, saw that ice-cast face stained with sadness, he couldn't help breaking his plan to remain silent, and spoke out.

    Duan Jinrui didn't look back, just like the last time, he stroked the rough lines on the city wall with his fingers, and looked at the distant countryside as a line for a long time, only when Zhuang Lijue thought he would not get any answers  The man sighed with some determination: "Because he is Liu Moyan!"

    Because from the first time they met when they were young and ignorant, he knew that it was not a child who could stay in one place in peace. What attracted him at first was the unrestrained, the one he longed for.  unattainable freedom.

    Because, from the second meeting, he knew that it was a wanton young man who made people hate and love him, and his stubbornness made people speechless. What attracted him to that young man was his extreme and persistence.  , he made up his mind, and went on as he wished.

    Because, from the waiting from youth to youth, from the first to the last acquaintance and companionship, after the appointment, the shadow that has remained in the heart since childhood has become fuller bit by bit, and he has understood bit by bit, he knows, Liu  What Mo Yan looks out for is the battlefield where he can show his ability, and what Liu Moyan loves is a wanton and relaxed life.

    "The minister of the Ministry of War reported two days ago that his left servant, Ding You, had returned to his hometown. There was a shortage of manpower for a while, and he wanted me to promote a temporary left servant."

    Duan Jinrui's voice was naturally cold when he spoke, but there was a kind of unhurried slowness. Listening carefully, there was a beautiful feeling of ice jade being gently tapped. It's a pity that Zhuang Lijue can't appreciate it now  , because of the formulaic attitude of the other party.

    "Li Jue, there are no major events in the palace recently. You, the commander of the imperial army, just have some free time. You can go to the Ministry of War tomorrow to take up a post!"

    The commander of the imperial army also serves as the left servant of the Ministry of war?  It sounds very good, and it is trusted by the emperor, but where in the world has there been a person who holds two key positions at the same time?  It is the courtier who is most trusted by the emperor. Although he has many names, he is at most noble and has no real power position. When the two power positions are superimposed on each other, he actually made a choice. It was Duan Jinrui who made the choice.  Instead of him choosing.

    When Zhuang Lijue heard about this appointment, his heart was full of bitterness. This is, did he finally take away his qualifications to stay by his side?

    But, after all, he is not reconciled, the position in the palace is the only one he can keep, the opportunity to be with the man in an open and honest way, he doesn't ask for anything else, he just wants to be able to watch and guard all the time, if even this is not enough  Deprived, then, where is the meaning of his existence?

    "Your Majesty, please take it back!"

    Zhuang Lijue heard himself saying this in a trance.

    "This is an imperial decree!"

    Duan Jinrui's cold voice already contained a little sullenness, which made Hu Heng, who was standing beside him, secretly anxious for him, winking at the man frequently, Zhuang Lijue lowered his head, as if he hadn't seen it, and continued speaking on his own  Said: "The matter of the princess is caused by my lack of care and not being aware of it in time. Please forgive me!"

    Kneeling down on one knee, Zhuang Lijue pleaded guilty. What he said was exactly what was rumored last time. Yang Tongruo would know the meaning of Liu Moyan to Duan Jinrui, and would think of such a trick.  Infiltrating into the court, the biggest hero among them was Princess Wen Xian.bsp;Mu Wugui looked at Zhuang Lijue in this state, decadent, desperate, and helpless, waiting for a man who would never see him. The scribe in Tsing Yi shattered a certain place by acting completely opposite to his own attire.  Personal self-deception indifference.

    The lips were printed on the other lip. The smell of wine, after fermentation, seemed to be no longer so strong, but more mellow. I couldn't help it, Mu Wugui's hand wrapped around Zhuang Lijue's waist,  Lips stick tighter.

    "Zhuang Lijue, do you dare to bet with me? One day, you will fall in love with me, you will!"

    When Mu Wuzue said so firmly, he didn't know whether to tell Zhuang Lijue or himself.

    With a sound of "ž!", the wine bowl in Zhuang Lijue's hand fell to the ground, pointing at the door: "Get out!"
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