Chapter 99 Overt and covert fighting

A group of people rushed into the capital. Seeing the uncontrolled scene around them, they were instantly at a loss.

The purpose of their arrival in the capital was to be resettled by the government, but now it seems that the government will not care about them.

Where should a large group of them go? Everyone felt very confused.

The village chief and clan chief had lost all their courage to escape with the whole village, and now they could only look at Jun Buhuan standing aside, their faces full of hope.

"Little Master, what do you think we should do now?"

If the government does not provide them with accommodation, they will have no place to stay.

"Let's see how the government handles it first. If it doesn't, I'll think of something else."

Today's court seems to be worse than in the previous life.

Jun Buhuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, frowned and looked forward.

After entering the city, Merome struggled to get out of his arms and hid behind Jun Buhuan.

She even took out a mask and put it on, but she was worried that Jun Buhuan would be recognized and she would become his weakness.

Just after taking care of him for a while, an official came soon.

I saw a group of officials and a young man riding a horse approaching.

The young man is riding on a tall horse, and it is pleasing to the eye from a distance.

As they got closer, everyone was immediately frightened. Some people couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is it His Royal Highness?"

When the prince and his son came, everyone was surprised.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old."

Everyone had never seen such a scene before, and now when they saw you coming, they immediately knelt down.

Melomei hid behind Jun Buhuan, trying to reduce her figure as much as possible.

As a modern person, she is very resistant to this etiquette of kneeling at every turn.

As a person from ancient times, she had to succumb to power. After all, her arms could not hold her thighs up, so she had to follow the local customs.

Everyone knelt down, except for one person who stood at the entrance, looking expressionlessly at the young man on the horse.

Of course, the little girl behind him was blocked and people in front couldn't see her, so they thought he was the only one not kneeling.

"Who is so bold? Why don't you bow to His Highness the Crown Prince?"

An official next to the prince stood up and shouted angrily.

He came out with the prince to deal with the refugee issue.

Jun Buhuan looked at the other party: "You don't need to tell me who I am, but I have written down who you are."

When the official heard this, he became angry and pointed at the person who refused to kneel: "What a courageous dog. You dare to pretend to be a member of the royal family. You should be executed according to crime."

In their view, the dignity of the royal family cannot be violated, otherwise it would be disrespectful, but he ignored one thing, that is, the person he was referring to was also a member of the royal family.

"presumptuous!"

After Jun Buhuan finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from beside him. In just a moment, the official's finger fell.

"ah……"

The officer looked at the missing finger and screamed.

The others were about to draw their swords, but when they saw the face of the man in black, they were horrified, "Yes, it's the execution guard."

Everyone knows that Prince Huan has a bodyguard named Xing Shang, who has great martial arts skills and kills people with ease.

Huan is Jun Buhuan’s title.

After Xing Shang cut off the official's fingers with a sword, he calmly retreated behind Jun Buhuan without saying a word.

"You...are you the Nineteenth Emperor's Uncle?"

Jun Yuelin used to be an old god riding on horseback, enjoying the kowtows and shouts of thousands of people. Now he suddenly saw Xing Shang appear, and he immediately guessed that the unattractive man in front of him was his nineteenth emperor uncle - Jun Buhuan.

There was a change in the plan, and Jun Buhuan was too lazy to give in. He only said coldly: "Ha...haven't you been forcing me to show up? Now that I'm here, why don't the prince's nephew welcome me?"

"You...are you really the Nineteenth Emperor's Uncle?"

Jun Yuelin was extremely surprised and hurriedly got off his horse.

He never dreamed that the person he had always wanted to win over would be this big devil.

Jun Buhuan said "I am the king", and there was a sound of gasping all around.

Someone secretly raised his head: "Ah, this is Prince Huan. I heard he is very handsome, but why now..." He looks ordinary?

Anyone who has seen the notice saw Jun Buhuan's face and said, "Hey, why does this young prince Huan look different from the one on the wanted poster? Isn't he a traitor? How dare he come to Beijing?"

Someone next to me immediately reminded: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, or you will lose your head."

"Now that the drought has not been resolved, who cares whether there is a wanted order or not, a traitor or not." Someone analyzed it realistically.

Whether everyone was talking about it or not, Jun Buhuan didn't pay attention. He just glanced at Jun Yuelin expressionlessly and said coldly: "Why, the prince's nephew doesn't recognize the emperor's uncle after not seeing each other for a few years?"

"No, no, I'm so happy to see my uncle."

Jun Yue Lin emphasized the word "happy" and said inadvertently: "I heard that the emperor's uncle betrayed the country and his father issued a wanted order. When news came that the emperor's uncle had passed away, the arrest order was withdrawn. Now it seems...

…”

"Seeing that this king is not dead, are you unhappy?"

Jun Buhuan sneered and said: "Whether you have betrayed your country or not is just a matter of words from your royal brother. However, I am curious about who betrayed my country and became a traitor and killed more than 100,000 borderland brothers. Instead, I put this crime on me.

"

His eyes swept across a group of princelings: "If I catch someone who is making false accusations, I will appoint him as a member of the nine clans."

The amount of information contained in these words was so great that all the soldiers and crabs on the ground wanted to cover their ears tightly, just pretending that they could not hear it.

Jun Yuelin twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded in agreement, "Such a rebellious and unethical person dares to slander the emperor's uncle. He is indeed from the Nine Clan."

Countless checkpoints were set up along the way and wanted orders were issued, leaving him with no place to redress his grievances. Unexpectedly, a person who has always been a noble mysophobia would actually join the refugee group. This was unexpected by everyone.

Jun Buhuan and Jun Yuelin were going back and forth, the undercurrent was surging, and the expressions of the people around them were stunned.

"Since the prince's nephew is here, we should quickly resettle the refugees. Don't stir up trouble. Your status will not be guaranteed by then."

"My uncle taught me that I came here just for the victims, but I don't know who made trouble at the city gate, killed the soldiers guarding the city, and expelled the refugees into the city."

"Oh, maybe it's because some people don't do serious things when they are officials, and they stay in the latrine without shit. Some people can't stand it anymore. So they can't control themselves and want to eliminate harm for the people."

As soon as Jun Buhuan said these words, all the officials couldn't help but twitch their mouths. This prince was scolding them openly and secretly.

Melome couldn't help but twitching her eyes, looking up at his back. It was really hard to imagine that a person who had always been noble and majestic could say dirty words.

Could it be that he was led astray by himself?

The corner of Jun Yuelin's mouth twitched, but finally he could only say: "Uncle Huang is right."

Jun Yuelin had always been afraid of this imperial uncle who was several years younger than himself.

He is capable, intelligent, withdrawn, and behaves strangely. After he came back from the age of six, he used extraordinary means to deal with a group of officials. For a time, people were frightened and kept away from him.

In just three months, many officials suffered so much that the emperor began to be afraid and followed the advice of the imperial advisor to give him a title and let him guard the border.

I thought that as a child, he might die in a few days, but I didn't expect that after spending several years at the border gate, he convinced the border guards that they implicitly took him as their leader.

How could the emperor endure this? He immediately consulted with a group of ministers and finally decided on a plan. Unexpectedly, this guy came back unscathed after traveling thousands of miles away.

Since Jun Yuelin said he would resettle the refugees properly, Jun Huanzhu didn't say much and just asked Xing Shang to keep an eye on them.

The reason is very simple. The common people are the foundation of the country. In order to build the foundation of the country, we must make good arrangements.

How dare Jun Yuelin disagree when a big hat is put down. Unless he no longer wants the position of prince, he has to grit his teeth and persist.

"Uncle, my father is talking about you, why don't you go into the palace and have a look?"

Jun Yuelin arranged for his officials to arrange for the refugees, while he stayed with Jun Buhuan here, looking for words.

"Is he wondering how the king is alive?"

Jun Buhuan said with an expressionless face: "Your father doesn't go to pray to gods and Buddhas for immortality now, and instead of coming here to take care of my king's affairs?"

Jun Buhuan dared to speak like this, not only because of his status as the emperor's uncle, but also because he had a heavy army. The emperor and others wanted to get rid of him but couldn't do without him.

What's more, there has been a drought for three years now, and the people are struggling to make a living. If the situation is not handled properly, the victims may rebel, so now the emperor wants to cause trouble for him but is powerless.

"My father cares about my uncle. After all, my uncle is alone outside." Jun Yuelin seemed to be kind-hearted and said: "My uncle went out for a trip. Could it be that he found the magic elixir of immortality for my father?"

"I don't worship Buddha and seek immortality, so how can I find some magic medicine?" Jun Buhuan smiled half-heartedly, "It's your father who asked the immortal, after praying to Buddha and seeking elixirs for many years, are you close to immortality?"

Already?"

Emperors of all dynasties of the Suxing Kingdom liked to engage in seeking elixirs and medicines, but the difference lay in the degree of pursuit.

Jun Yuelin said: "My father will naturally live a long life and live as long as heaven, so I won't trouble my uncle about this."

"So good."

Jun Buhuan glanced at Jun Yuelin indifferently, and said with an impatient expression: "I have something else to do, so I will leave first. I'll trouble the prince and nephew to go back and tell the emperor that I will visit again in a few days."

After saying that, he turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and paused: "I still have a batch of grain in my hand. If your father wants it, don't do the little tricks before, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Jun Buhuan turned around and left, and the people in Shuanghe Village looked at each other. They were still stunned, not understanding the situation at all.

I wanted to follow Jun Buhuan, but an official on the side shouted: "It's your turn, follow me."

They arranged the refugees according to the villages, and now it was the turn of the people in Shuanghe Village.

The village chief looked at the clan leader, and the clan leader looked at Jun Buhuan. They found that the other party did not want to pay attention to them, so Zhu also obeyed the arrangements of these officials.

Mei Laoer couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that all the villagers had followed the officials.

My daughter is still with me!

"Sanya, come here quickly, we are going to the resettlement place."

Mei Laoer thought for a while and finally mustered up the courage to call his daughter.

Only then did Melome realize that she had now followed Jun Buhuan out of habit.

"Huanhuan, I'm going to the resettlement place with dad and the others."

After saying this, he left his side, ran to Mei Laoer a few times, and followed a group of villagers.

Seeing this, Jun Buhuan nodded and said, "Go ahead."

Melome turned back and smiled at him, but didn't say much.

He once asked her to send him to the capital, but now that the capital has arrived, they naturally have to separate.

Even though they were reluctant to leave each other, the moment Jun Buhuan revealed his identity, she knew it was time to say goodbye.

And she also has her own ideals that need to be realized.

Life is not only about love, but also about bread.

(End of chapter)

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