There are two major evils in the capital.
One is Jun Yingjue, the only son of the General's Mansion. He has superb martial arts skills and is extremely well-born. However, he has a cold face and behaves like "you owe me eight million taels" to everyone he meets. The most annoying thing about literati is that they talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but in fact they are full of calculations.
The other is Qin Xuan, the prime minister's only son who has been declared to the outside world. He has a good-looking face and a gentle temperament. He ranks first in the Imperial Academy every year in his studies. What I couldn't stand the most was Jun Yingjue's "I'm the best in the world" look like he didn't deserve a beating.
When they first met when they were eight years old, Jun Yingjue knocked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake out of Qin Xuan's hand: "Sissy, do you want this?"
Qin Xuan used her backhand to smear the crumbs on his face: "A reckless man is only worthy of chewing cornstarch."
This bar lasts for thirteen years.
In the court, Jun Yingjue joined Qin and formed a party for personal gain. Qin Xuan turned around and impeached the general for supporting his troops and respecting himself. The two fathers were blowing their beards and staring at each other in the Tai Chi Hall, and the two sons almost had a fight outside the Meridian Gate.
Later, the Xiongnu invaded the territory, and Jun responded to the decree and asked Ying to go on an expedition. On the eve of his departure, Qin Xuan secretly handed him a stack of prescriptions. If you look closely, the handwriting turned out to be a woman's hairpin in small regular script.
During the bloody battle at the border in March, Qin Xuan's secret weapons flew into the Chinese army's tent like snowflakes - who in the Ministry of Revenue deducted military rations today, and which civil servant was secretly colluding with the enemy tomorrow.
"Don't you hate literati the most?" At the post-war celebration banquet, Jun Yingjue pinned him to a pillar.
Qin Xuan sneered: "I hate you dying in the hands of others even more."
"What a coincidence." He lowered his head and kissed the scar on the corner of her lips, "You can take my life with your own hands."
