Xue Yan was over there, and Jun Huailang was reluctant to go.

But Jun Linghuan saw Xue Yunhuan sharply. Without waiting for Jun Huailang to speak, he dragged him and said, "Brother, look, brother Sixth Prince is there!"

The little eunuchs next to Xue Yunhuan held several Kongming lanterns in their hands, all of which were quite novel in style, which attracted Jun Linghuan's gaze. At this moment, Xue Yunhuan turned his head impatiently and saw Jun Huailang.

He also walked away from the crowd and went straight to Jun Huailang.

Although Xue Yunhuan didn't like that evil star, he was not interested in finding fault with him. Watching the second prince Han Bao jump up and down, but it's not interesting to put the lights on.

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A group of little eunuchs followed behind and brought all kinds of lamps to Jun Linghuan. There are also little eunuchs who brought cinnabar and writing brushes to write inscriptions on the lamps.

Several people are not far from there, you can vaguely hear the people talking, but they will not be disturbed by them. Jun Linghuan's eyes lit up when he saw those lights, he picked a bunch of lights, and selected several one after another.

Xue Yunhuan smiled beside him: "Sister Huan'er, you can't be greedy, you can only put one on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and it won't work if you have more."

Jun Linghuan said regretfully, hesitating between the two lamps.

Jun Huailang smiled and stood aside watching her selection, her eyes soft and gentle. Xue Yunhuan rarely ran around, stood beside him and watched together. After a while, he put his elbow on Jun Huailang's shoulder and sighed, "How did your sister give birth? It's too painful."

Jun Huailang's expression changed suddenly, and he stared at him vigilantly.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Xue Yunhuan was stunned for a moment before she understood Jun Huailang's eyes. He almost jumped up and said loudly, "Who do you think I am! I praised your sister for being cute, where do you want to go!"

Even though they are now half teens who understand a little bit, Jun Linghuan is only six years old, just a small group. Xue Yunhuan never thought that his buddies would think of him so dirty.

Jun Huailang knew that he was a soldier, but he still warned: "You better not have any ideas."

Xue Yunhuan almost jumped up and beat him.

"I've chosen it!" Jun Linghuan finally chose one, and held it to show the two brothers.

At this moment, Jun Huailang heard the second prince raise his voice, and the words clearly entered his ears.

"It's just that you have been in the wild for a few years, do you think you're amazing? You educated the Yan King, but you lost Yan County when you surrendered to the enemy and betrayed him. It's just the ability to fight fiercely, fight and fight."

It was followed by a few echoing jeers.

The laughter was unpleasant, causing Jun Huailang to frown.

"Let's go further." He was rather uncomfortable, glanced over there, and said to Xue Yunhuan.

Then the second prince's voice entered his ears again.

"Never defected to the enemy? Joke! Let me tell you, that King Yan is a national thief!"

Speaking of this, the second prince said loudly to the people around him: "Do you know why the king of Yan cooperated with the enemy? It's not because of the affair with the demon concubine from the Turks! Maybe the royal family In the bloodline, there is a wild species that should have been born in Yan County..."

Following, his voice stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the exclamations of a group of noble families.

Jun Huailang frowned when he heard it, and was about to cover Jun Linghuan's ears when he was startled by the loud noise over there. He looked up, and saw a group of noble families fleeing in all directions, and in the center that was surrounded just now, there were only two people left.

Xue Yan and the second prince Xue Yunsu.

Xue Yunsu is two years older than Xue Yan, but about the same height as him. At this moment, like a chicken, Xue Yan held his neck with one hand and lifted it up, his feet hanging in the air, and resting on the tree trunk beside him.

Xue Yan's hand squeezed his chin and seemed to say something to him. The second prince just shook his head while struggling, and from time to time a hoarse whine came out of his throat.

Life is coming!

A group of family members were so frightened that no one dared to step forward. Jun Enze was so frightened that he sat on the ground and moved straight back. The little **** beside the second prince rolled and crawled towards Yongle Palace.

Jun Huailang quickly raised his hand and covered Jun Linghuan's eyes.

"...A fight?" Xue Yunhuan was speechless.

In the dark of night, Jun Huailang saw that Xue Yan's expressionless side face showed a somewhat familiar look from his previous life.

Icy, sullen, **** amber eyes.

What if it was him? I must have wanted to pinch the man's neck so that he could no longer speak.

There was another exclamation. I saw Xue Yan holding the second prince's neck with one hand, dragging him like this, dragging him by the Taiye Pool, squatting down, and pressing the second prince's head into the icy lake water.

He put his elbows on his knees and leaned over slightly, which was a casual and easy movement, but the other hand was like a heavy flail, making the second prince use all his strength to break free not open.

Under the swaying palace lantern by the lake, Jun Huailang could see his mouth clearly.

"Give you a chance to speak again." Xue Yan said.

He just wanted to scare the second prince. However, this way of scare is too brutal and savage, and it has a full murderous aura, but it scared the arrogant family into silence, and each look is quite funny.

When he saw Xue Yan's hand loosen, he was about to let go of the second prince.

At this moment, a large group of Jinwu guards, wearing heavy armor and long swords on their waists, quickly rushed to the lake. There were twenty to thirty people, and the leader was the captain of the personal guard beside Emperor Qingping. He shouted loudly when he was halfway there: "The Holy One has an order, don't let it go!"

Xue Yunhuan sighed again: "Father is so big?"

Jun Huailang understood at a glance.

The Qing Ping Emperor was very jealous of Xue Yan. He never regarded Xue Yan as a son, and even believed that Xue Yan would kill Xue Yunsu here.

Then, he saw Xue Yan raised his head and looked at Jin Wuwei indifferently and calmly. Then, he raised his lips indifferently, his hands that had been relaxed suddenly tightened, and he pressed Xue Yunsu heavily into the Taiye Pond, drowning his whole body in it.

Several family members who were close by were so frightened that they cried.

Xue Yan then stood up, slowly adjusted the hem of his clothes, stood by the side, watching the Jin Wuwei jump into the water to save people, and caught him firmly, for fear that he would resist Like, the five flowers are tied up.

Xue Yan did not hide the whole time.

Jun Huailang's eyes hurt a little, so he took Jun Linghuan into his arms and said to Xue Yunhuan, "Let's go quickly."

When several people arrived at the gate of Yongle Hall, they saw that Xue Yan had been escorted in. Emperor Qingping was furious with thunder on his seat, and the children of noble families and princes outside the hall did not dare to move, standing outside the hall did not dare to enter.

In the hall, the second prince, who was in pain and fear, was passed out by the freezing water of Taiye Pond, and was taken to the apse to be treated by the imperial physician. His biological mother, Zhang Guibi, was crying so hard in the seat that she almost fainted.

"I didn't expect that you would kill your own brother!" Emperor Qingping said angrily. "Xue Yan, birds and beasts are not like this, do you still have any humanity!"

These words were especially harsh in Jun Huailang's ears. He lowered his eyes and silently covered his ears for the frightened Jun Linghuan.

Then, Emperor Qing Ping gave an order.

"Now drag this wicked man down and punish him with thirty! I will beat him outside the hall, and I will count it myself!"

The Queen whispered from the side: "Your Majesty..."

"Beat! If I kill him, I will take him as a son!"

Manchu civil and military, harem concubines, no one dared to speak out.

Jun Huailang couldn't stand in this deadly silence. He wanted to tell Emperor Qingping that it was the second prince who spoke and humiliated first, and Xue Yan didn't kill him at all.

But then, he was also caught off guard.

The Qing Ping Emperor raised his head and looked around for a while, and saw Jun Huailang at a glance among the aristocratic families whose faces were unfamiliar.

"Huailang, you go with me! Memorize "Tangdi" to him, and let him remember well, what is human nature!"

Jun Huailang was taken aback, then looked up at Emperor Qingping.

I also want to come to Qingping Emperor, and I want to give the children of the aristocratic family a show. The two princes were fighting there, and one was seriously injured, but these noble family members were good-natured, and Emperor Qingping was naturally angry.

He didn't point to the name of the individual, and he was a little wary of the family and the ministers.

At this time, a family with a wealthy family and a low official position is the best choice.

Xue Yunhuan understood and protected Jun Linghuan by his side.

Jun Huailang followed the two Jin Wuwei who were holding Xue Yan, walked towards the crowds separated on both sides, and walked all the way to the front of the palace, which was illuminated by palace lanterns like day.

The instruments of torture are already there. Xue Yan was held there and knelt down, and Jin Wuwei raised a heavy court staff.

Xue Yan did not look up, Jun Huailang could vaguely see the bridge of his straight and straight nose, and the small fan-like eyelashes on his drooping eyelids.

"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty said that you can recite it." Following him, Lingfu, who was standing beside him, smiled kindly and said.

Then, he raised his chin, looked at Jin Wuwei, and nodded at them.

"The beauty of Tangdi, Ebuwei..." Jun Huailang reluctantly spoke. His voice was soothing and clean, diffused in the night.

"Pop!"

The sound of the heavy wooden board hitting the flesh suddenly sounded, causing Jun Huailang to shake his shoulders, and his voice trembled: "No one today is like a brother..."

It was Xue Yan, who only shook his body slightly and knelt there motionless.

Jun Huailang has never seen others tortured so closely, not to mention the punishment is not reasonable. He looked at Lingfu for a while for some help, but seeing that his expression did not change, he smiled and nodded to him: "His Royal Highness, let's continue."

"The prestige of death, brother Kong Huai..."

The sound of the stick came into Jun Huailang's ears. Very close, he could hear the sound of the flesh cracking, and he could see the raised staff, gradually stained with blood.

And the young man under the battle was always silent. Jun Huailang could only hear the muffled groan leaking from his teeth occasionally, and the low panting that he tried to calm down, but it was difficult to manage.

The **** smell spreads on Jun Huailang's nose, intertwined with the sweet moon cake smell of Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Yuan Xi is here, brother please..."

Jun Huailang couldn't control the trembling of his voice, and his voice gradually weakened.

That verse is too ironic to use in such a royal family. What did this so-called biological brother really bring him?

Unwarranted contempt, humiliation, grievance, heavy responsibility.

Ling Fu laughed softly beside him.

"His Royal Highness, don't be afraid. Your Majesty can't be more just. Even if he beats a little harder, he'll take the blame..."

Jun Huailang couldn't see anything to blame.

He only saw that a boy who was supposed to be normal was locked in a cage as a monster in this prosperous palace.

The people around said, look, yes, he is a monster.

These people must not know that this trampled teenager will one day break through the cage and become a monster that can truly destroy them. It will even bring disaster to Chiyu and hurt many innocent people.

And those innocent people seem to have stood by without knowing it.