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    "Let go!"

    "Don't let go." Yu Qingjia was also annoyed. She wrapped her arms around the pillar and trapped Murong Yan tightly.  Let's see how he can escape with the help of the pillars.

    Actually, it wasn¡¯t that Murong Yan couldn¡¯t pull it out, it was just that the position of his arm was a bit awkward.  Yu Qingjia couldn't pull him by herself, so she hugged the pillar with her whole body, and his hand was sandwiched between Yu Qingjia and the wooden pillar. As long as Murong Yan exerted a little force, he could feel some soft touch on the outside of his arm.  , Murong Yan's body stiffened, and he couldn't move anymore.

    The tips of Murong Yan's ears turned red visibly to the naked eye. The girl is still young and has not yet bloomed, and her figure is not graceful, but there are already traces of growth where it should be.  Murong Yan tried to use another angle, but Yu Qingjia noticed the slightest movement of his arm, and hugged the pillar tighter, glaring at him fiercely.

    "You" Murong Yan's body stiffened, and he lost consciousness from the arm held by Yu Qingjia to the right half of his body, as if it was no longer his.  He didn't dare to move his arms anymore, but this way, the touch on a certain part was particularly strong. The girl's body was incredibly soft, and he could almost feel her heartbeat through the thin clothes.

    Murong Yan neither moved nor stayed still, and the tips of her ears turned red: "As a woman, how can you do such a thing?"

    "What's wrong with me?" Yu Qingjia immediately became angry when she heard this, "You dare to secretly see your foreigner, and now you dare to talk about me?"

    "How can this be the same?" Murong Yan didn't know what to say. He just wanted to end this embarrassing situation as soon as possible. He didn't bother to think of excuses, so he told the truth directly to Yu Qingjia, "I saw my foreigner because something was going on and it was important.  Give them your word.¡±

    Yu Qingjia didn¡¯t quite believe this, so she asked doubtfully: ¡°What¡¯s the matter with you?¡±

    "It's true. If you don't believe me, ask Yu Wenjun." Murong Yan's arm was trapped on the pillar, but his face was deliberately turned away, and his eyes were staring into the distance, "Can you let go now?"

    Yu Qingjia was half convinced. She tentatively let go of her hand. When she noticed that Murong Yan was showing signs of movement, she quickly hugged the pillar again.

    Murong Yan gritted his teeth: "What exactly do you want to do?"

    "I have something to tell you, you are not allowed to leave!"

    "Okay." Now as long as Yu Qingjia is willing to let go of him, she can say anything.  Yu Qingjia looked at him suspiciously: "You promise?"

    "Um."

    Yu Qingjia then slowly let go. As soon as Murong Yan could move freely, he quickly pulled out his hand and took several steps back.  Fortunately, he kept his promise. Although he kept away from him out of fear, he did not take the opportunity to leave.

    Murong Yan was awkwardly moving his stiff right arm slightly when he suddenly heard Yu Qingjia ask: "What on earth are you going to do when you come to our house?"

    Murong Yan¡¯s hand immediately paused.

    "Although you are a concubine, I look at your words and deeds, and I'm afraid that the environment you grew up in was not bad. You are well-read, literate, and agile in writing, and you even have a foundation in archery. I'm afraid you are not a master who is willing to be inferior to others. Although I don't know  Why do you live here? But people live between heaven and earth, are born and raised by heaven and earth, are nurtured by parents, and are protected by their family and country. It can be said that they have been burdened with many kindnesses since birth. Even for these people, we must be upright and open-minded.  people."

    Although Yu Qingjia didn't like Vixen, she thought of what Vixen said in class two days ago, and Murong Yan's cool but determined smile when she came out of the main room that day, and she still felt that she had something to say to him.  He must have thought at that time that Yu Qingjia would tell the truth.

    The grudge between the two of them was a private matter. It was true that Murong Yan was arrogant and domineering and had an affair with his foreign husband, but the conversation about the deposed prince in class that day was a private conversation. Yu Qingjia would reveal the truth to his father, but he would not inform him.  thing.  Although Yu Qingjia was young and had suffered a lot of suppression in her ancestral home, she was still the only daughter who was cherished, loved and raised by her parents. Her mother taught her to be upright and kind since she was a child, and her father was also a respected celebrity and hermit.  , Yu Qingjia, who grew up in such a family, could not understand Murong Yan's pessimistic assessment of people's hearts, nor could he understand where his strong distrust came from.  But if possible, Yu Qingjia still wanted to persuade him.

    "It's a pity that Yu Qingjia's hard work was all fed to the dog. When he heard the second sentence, Murong Yan moved his wrists as usual.  He thought Yu Qingjia had discovered something, but it turned out that he still overestimated her.  Yu Qingjia actually told him about the Three Cardinal Principles and the Five Constant Virtues, and that human nature is inherently good, which was simply ridiculous.

    Yu Qingjia sighed when she saw this person's indifferent attitude, but strangely she was not surprised.  Since the friendship was shallow, Yu Qingjia did not go into details. She also straightened her sleeves and said coldly:It is said that it is a woman.  Most people would doubt the gender of others. Everyone would just think that this "woman" is handsome and handsome.  But when Murong Yan continues to grow, his bones expand, and he grows taller, then he won't be able to fool around just because of his height.

    This is a very serious question. The most important thing in raising troops for a coup is timing. In just two years, can they accumulate enough troops and find an opportunity to raise troops that King Changshan will arouse public anger and support?

    Yu Wenjun and Master Wen were relatively silent. After a while, Yu Wenjun said: "We still have at least two years to prepare, so let's take it one step at a time. Now, the most important thing is to teach the son the etiquette of poetry, calligraphy, and governance."

    Master Wen's thoughts suddenly became enlightened, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Brother Yu, what you said is absolutely true. I am worrying in vain."

    Yu Wenjun and the civil and military masters carefully protected the news about Murong Yan, while the time when Murong Yan and Yu Qingjia were classmates also passed by with the sound of water leaking and ticking.  The weather was getting hotter and cooler, and when the early autumn wind blew, the prefect's mansion suddenly received a letter painted in red.

    "Yu Wenjun, the prefect of Guangling County in Qingzhou, has a good will and a warm heart. Since he took office, he has been diligent in administration, loving the people, and educating the people. He has been heard everywhere He has now moved to Yanzhou Sima and will go to the order today."

    It turned out to be Yu Wenjun's transfer order. Yu Wenjun had been in power in Guangling for two years, and suddenly he was suddenly and unexpectedly transferred to Yanzhou.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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