If Jun Fengting said that the brother and sister wanted to go with him because he was about to graduate, he didn't believe it at all.
It's not like I don't go home after graduation. I work during the day and I can always see them at night, so there must be other reasons for their actions today.
Jun Shutong smiled and glanced at his second brother before saying, "Brother, how come you are so smart? Nothing can be hidden from you."
Jun Fengting pinched his sister's face and said lovingly, "Did you get into trouble? Do you need your brother to help you out?"
As a rule, whenever the two made a mistake and were afraid of being beaten with a cane by Yi, they would find Jun Fengting for help. Although the cane was not severe, it still hurt.
"Did he go and bully some minister, or steal my grandfather's seal?"
Jun Fengting will never forget that his younger brother and sister stole their grandfather's seal and wanted to go to the border to find his two cousins. Although they were beaten with a cane by their mother, he knew that the two of them had never given up and often thought about going to play with their cousins.
I can still vividly remember how all the strawberries in Mr. Zhang's backyard were stolen by his younger brothers and sisters, and how Mrs. Zhang cried for three days and three nights.
Jun Shutong said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, who do you think I am? How could I be a good boy? How could I possibly cause trouble? If there is trouble, it is because others bully me and my second brother."
Jun Fengting sensed something unusual: "Who bullied you and Cheng'an?"
"It's all those bastards from the Fujiwara family. They just wiped out the Qinglong Gang this morning, and now they've set a trap on the road, waiting for us to pass by!"
Jun Fengting's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Don't be afraid, it's an open provocation. As long as I don't kill you, I will beat you to a pulp."
"With the mediocre skills of these brothers, Cheng An alone can beat them to tears."
Jun Fengting knew what happened in the morning. His younger brother and sister also promised that they would hide in the space as soon as they encountered danger, so he was not particularly worried.
If you really encounter an assassin, just kill him. However, for such open conflicts between students, you can only duel and reconcile, and you cannot kill him. If it is an accidental death, it is another matter.
Today, the bastards from the Fujiwara family were clearly out for revenge. They dug traps, set up mechanisms, and spread poison in the places that the Jun family had to pass through every day, and even led two vicious dogs to guard the road.
"Brother: No one from the Jun family has shown up yet, could they have taken a detour?"
Fujiwara Taro said disdainfully: "Don't worry, they can't escape. It's impossible for them to take a detour, unless they want to get home tomorrow."
"I've sent someone to keep an eye on them. Don't worry, they'll come eventually."
If they wanted to take a detour back home, they would have to go around the moat and enter the royal capital from another direction. Besides, the Jun brothers and sisters had never thought of taking a detour.
The road from Wangdu Street to the academy used to be bustling with traffic and people coming and going, but today it is deserted with only a few people here and there.
But these people have shifty eyes and act sneakily, and it's obvious at first glance that they are not good people.
The Jun family's carriage was moving slowly, and it was so unusually calm that even the coachman felt something was unusual.
"Young Master, there seems to be something strange on this road today. There are too few people."
"It's okay, keep going forward. Stop immediately if you find anything unusual."
"yes."
The ten guards following behind also gripped their swords tightly, ready for battle.
When the carriage reached the moat bridge, the horse suddenly stopped, as if frightened by something, and pawed the ground with its front hooves frantically, making a neighing sound.
The driver controlled the reins and tried his best to soothe the horse.
"Sister, don't get out of the carriage. Cheng'an and I will go down and take a look."
"Well, big brother, second brother, be careful."
As soon as Jun Fengting and Jun Cheng'an got off the carriage, a dozen young men came out from the side of the bridge. Some of them were holding wooden sticks, some were waving iron bars, and some were holding ropes. Each of them held a weapon in their hands.
Just as the two were looking at these people, two figures flashed out from behind the bridge pier. Judging from their clothes, they did not look like people from Dayu.
A man was wearing a white robe, white from head to toe, except for his brown hair, he looked like Bai Wuchang in other aspects.
The other person was dressed in colorful clothes, looking like the jokers in a deck of cards.
Neither of them was holding a weapon, but each of them held a scroll. They walked to the middle of the street with an arrogant look, stared at the two Jun brothers, and then asked in a disdainful tone:
"Are you from the Jun family?"
Jun Fengting said calmly, "So what? Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Bai Wuchang smiled strangely and said coldly, "Then you have found the right person."
At this time, Fujiwara no Taro, Fujiwara no Jiro, Fujiwara no Saburo, and Fujiwara no Keiko appeared from behind the bridge piers.
Fujiwara Taro stared fiercely at the two Jun family members and said:
"Anyone who can injure them will be rewarded with 100 gold coins. If you can cripple them, you will be rewarded with 1,000 gold coins."
Jun Chengan was furious: "You are seeking death here, so don't be ruthless to me."
Jun Shutong was even more angry. Since when did the lives of the Jun family become so worthless? The injury was only worth a hundred gold coins. The Fujiwara family was really crazy because of their poverty.
Unable to bear it any longer, she got off the carriage.
"Who are you, the Fujiwara clan, insulting? Are you so poor that you can't even afford to eat?"
"The lives of my family are only worth a thousand gold coins?"
Jun Fengting looked at his sister helplessly. He also felt that one hundred and one thousand were indeed too little, but was it time to worry about how much money it was or whether it was worth it?
This time, the Fujiwara family didn't waste any time and directly ordered their men to attack.
The other side uses tools such as wooden sticks, iron bars, and ropes, so the Jun family cannot use swords. This is an agreement passed down from generation to generation by the three major families in the kingdom.
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