Chapter 42 When will the emperor's uncle marry me?
"Don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Da responded in a low voice, then continued to keep his eyes fixed on the sword formation.
After a while, he slowly walked to Shen Yue's side, took a chair and sat down.
"Did you research this sword formation, Brother Shen? It's quite interesting."
"Oh, Brother Jiang, you're too kind." Shen Yue waved her hand.
"I simply feel that the Shadow Guards' swordsmanship stems from the same source, making them more than adequate for dealing with ordinary assassins. However, if they encounter a true master, whether fighting alone or in a chaotic siege, they will have little chance of success. It would be better to use a sword formation to unleash their maximum power."
"That makes sense." Jiang Da nodded slightly after hearing this, then pointed at the shadow guards who were practicing and asked, "Then what kind of formation is this?"
"This, the invincible sword and shield. If an enemy attacks the prince, the shadow guards will be able to quickly protect him in the center of the formation. The sword moves will be intertwined so tightly that the enemy will naturally be unable to get close."
"If someone in the formation gets injured, wouldn't that be..."
"Hey, Brother Jiang, you're worrying too much."
Chen Yue smiled brightly, "This formation has no fixed number limit. One more or one less person will not affect its power. Besides, the sword and shield can be stacked on one layer or multiple layers. It is flexible and changeable. Brother Jiang really doesn't need to worry."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Da looked at Shen Yue with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"Brother Shen is truly talented. No wonder the prince values you so much."
Shen Yue was a little embarrassed. "No, no, these formations are actually very easy to learn. If Brother Jiang and Brother Zhao like them, let the brothers in the company learn them for fun."
Jiang Da smiled when he heard the voice, "Thank you, Brother Shen."
"Eh~ It's just a formation..."
"I'm talking about...Peng Lei's matter." Jiang Da looked at her with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Shen Yue was stunned, "You...you know it."
Yes, the company suddenly arrested so many people, and Yao San died inexplicably. Jiang Da only needed to think about it for a moment to know what happened.
Jiang Da nodded. "Peng Lei has been under my command for two years. It would be a lie to say I have no feelings for him. It's just that he had a miserable life. If he had joined the Shadow Guard Division first, he wouldn't have died."
As he spoke, his eyes became a little red again.
Shen Yue was worrying about how to comfort him, but he stretched out his fingers to wipe the corners of his eyes, and burst into laughter:
"By the way, I heard that Princess Yong'an suddenly came to Sifang City today and is now in the mansion. Have you seen her? I'll tell you in secret, Princess Yong'an is a little beauty..."
Shen Yue: Is this guy's mood changing so quickly? It seems that Yongan is really beautiful.
In order to confirm whether Princess Yong'an was beautiful or not, our second director sneaked into the front yard and took a peek on the roof of the front hall as soon as he finished training.
She carefully lifted a tile and saw a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in fancy clothes, sitting in the guest seat and eating cakes, while the host seat was Xiao Yuheng with a tightly knitted brow.
"Yong'an, Sifang City is full of mixed people. It's not a place for a princess like you to come."
Xiao Yuheng's voice was low, clearly a tone of scolding a child.
The pretty little kid opposite pouted in dissatisfaction:
"But Yong'an misses his uncle. I spent so much effort to escape from the palace, and it took me half a month to reach Sifang City. Why is the uncle not only unhappy, but also scolding Yong'an?"
Xiao Yuheng put down the teacup in his hand heavily. "If you hadn't had the guards accompanying you, you would have died several times! If anything happened to you, how would I explain it to my brother?"
"Oh, so the emperor's uncle is concerned about Yong'an!"
The little girl rolled her black eyes, and hopped over to Xiao Yuheng, saying with a smile:
"Uncle, Yong'an has reached marriage age. When will you marry me?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuheng almost spit out his tea. Just as he was about to say something, he heard an almost inaudible sound of tiles clacking from the roof.
He raised his eyes to look at the ceiling, and sure enough, he saw the familiar peach blossom eyes.
Shen Er is eavesdropping again.
But he couldn't take care of her now. He had to deal with the little girl Yong'an first.
"Yong'an, marriage is no joke. I don't care what nonsense you said as a child, or what you think. In short, you must never say such nonsense again!"
Princess Yong'an had never seen Xiao Yuheng angry before. After hearing what he said, her nose turned red and tears quickly overflowed, rolling around in her eyes.
"So, the Emperor's uncle doesn't like Yong'an, right?"
"You are a child, and your brother's child. Do you think this king will treat you like a woman?"
Xiao Yuheng rubbed his brows with a headache, "Well, if you like, you can play in Sifang City for a few days, and then I will have Changfeng personally send you back to the capital."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Yong'an didn't dare say anything else. He just replied "yes" and walked out of the door in tears.
After making sure Yong'an had gone far away, Xiao Yuheng raised his eyes.
"All you do is steal and cheat all day long. Get off the stairs!"
Shen Yue on the roof was frightened, put the tiles back honestly and jumped down.
Since she was already here, she decided to gossip a little.
"Your Majesty, this little princess likes you?"
It's so strange. Even in ancient times, there was no reason for an uncle to marry his niece. This little girl's idea is quite interesting. Maybe it can become the prototype of her next book.
Xiao Yuheng obviously didn't intend to give her the chance to gossip, and glared at her twice, "Do you want to die?"
"I don't want to, I'm just joking, hehe."
Shen Yue responded with a playful smile, walked to the table and picked up the teacup. Just as she took a sip, she saw Xiao Yuheng looking at her with a sullen face.
"Are you addicted to using my cup?" a certain prince said through gritting his teeth.
"ah?"
Shen Yue finally realized that she had used the wrong cup again. She awkwardly took out a new teacup and filled Xiao Yuheng's cup with it. "Sorry!"
Xiao Yuheng sighed and took the cup. "Don't take Yongan's words seriously, understand?"
"Oh, I didn't take it seriously." Shen Yue spread her hands.
Although ancient people did not understand DNA, they attached great importance to etiquette and laws. There were strict definitions of who could get married and who could not.
Besides, Xiao Yuheng was already feared by the people in the capital. If he set his sights on the princess again, the emperor might come all the way to hunt him down.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to like that little girl Yong'an.
"That's good." Xiao Yuheng nodded slightly.
"Yong'an has been spoiled and domineering since she was little. You should stay away from her for a few days. Don't let her find any fault with you. Send her away in a few days and everything will be fine."
"oh."
Shen Yue agreed, but thought in her heart, what kind of connection could a small shadow guard like him have with the princess, and it would be even more unreasonable if she found fault with him.
But since Xiao Yuheng had given the order, she just agreed.
Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Xiao Yuheng felt relieved. He gave her a few more instructions before letting her go.
On the way back to the Second Division, Shen Yue walked briskly, eating the osmanthus cake she had taken from Xiao Yuheng. As she walked, she heard a crisp slap coming from behind the house.
In line with the principle of not missing any excitement, Shen Yue jumped lightly and landed steadily on the roof.
On the other side of the house, Princess Yong'an placed her hands on her hips, her slender index finger pointing directly at the kneeling woman below, her tone revealing a sharpness that was completely inconsistent with her age:
"Are you the vixen who has bewitched the Emperor's uncle to such an extent that she won't even glance at this princess?"
The girl opposite in a light yellow dress slowly raised her head, and the bright red palm print on her fair and pretty face was particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, Shen Yue saw clearly that the person was Cheng Sijin.
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