He has heard the name Pei Jianing many times since he first entered the barracks. He has led troops for many years, and all the soldiers who came out under his command should not be underestimated.

Not only that, he entered the military barracks since he was a child, and he was very self-disciplined. He went to the battlefield countless times at a young age.

But he had only met this person a few times from a distance, and had never dealt with him before. It was his limit to be able to recall his face.

I heard niece vaguely mentioned this person before, so don't have much impression, only know that he finally became loyal to the male protagonist, the crown prince, got married and had children, and lived a happy life.

"It's okay." Pei Jianing looked sideways at him, and his eyes froze for a long while.

Jin Zhao hurriedly withdrew his hand, nodded slightly, then passed by him and went out the door.

Could it be that this... tough martial artist is also interested in poetry clubs?

He didn't think so much, and when he walked to the side of the road, he found that the carriage parked just now had disappeared. Presumably, those two people should have gone back first.

He walked forward on foot, planning to buy a horse not far ahead and ride back.

Just after walking a few steps, his body was pulled into the alley by a burst of force.

A familiar scent of medicine suddenly flooded the nostrils.

He turned his gaze and met the man's gaze, "Who am I? It turned out to be the emperor's uncle. I don't know what's wrong with the emperor's uncle."

This man... looks sick, when did he get so strong?

Shen Li held his shoulder with one hand, and scratched his side face with the other hand, itching, "Young Master Cui's face looks very familiar."

Jin Zhao patted his hand down, and said calmly: "Uncle Huang was joking, you and I only met today, so why are we familiar?"

"Really? Then why do you look exactly like my old friend when you save people?"

Shen Li stared at him with evil eyes, as if he had already decided it was him.

Could it be that Kung Fu was monitored by him just now?This man is really pervasive.

Also, Xiao Liu at that time was cowardly and thin, he was completely different from him now, okay?Is this person so sure?

Uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes, Jin Zhao grabbed his wrist and pressed the man against the wall against the wall, and the two changed positions in the blink of an eye.

It's been two years, and he's already taller than him, and he speaks confidently, "Since just now, Uncle Huang has been picking on me everywhere. Since I don't know you, there's no need for you to target me like this, right?".”

"It's not targeted, I just want to make sure."

Jin Zhao pressed his shoulder with a certain amount of strength, "Really? Then have you confirmed it now?"

He suddenly realized that the two of them were alone at this moment, and his guards were not around. Two years ago, he had been holding the idea of killing him, and all the hardships he suffered afterwards were inseparable from him., as soon as he thought of this person, he thought of cutting him into pieces, and now...the opportunity came...

Or he delivered it to the door himself.

"Confirmed, Sixth Young Master."

As soon as his words fell, Jin Zhao's palm that was holding his shoulder quickly moved to his neck.

Shen Li clearly noticed the killing intent in his eyes. Unlike the previous jokes, he instinctively clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, but his face remained calm.

"What's the matter? I'm sure, are you guilty?"

Jin Zhao wished he could pull out this man's tongue that deserved a beating. He hadn't planned to confront him so soon, but this man rushed over to force him.

The strength in his hands gradually tightened until his face became paler and paler.

But those eyes were still clear, staring at him without blinking.

He suddenly noticed that the piece next to his finger was a shallow tooth mark, which couldn't be seen unless he looked carefully.

It can only be seen faintly when he gets close. His skin is already fair, and it is more obvious against it.

Obviously, this is his "masterpiece".