I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man: 61. An Fei

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It was cold and silent in the middle of the night.

In the lonely little courtyard, Huo Changyang fought hard to write. He described the copybooks of the ancient people, and he finished copying one copybook in one go. Just like the martial arts everyone finished a set of profound punching techniques, he The spirit is different.

Huo Donglai looked at him and smiled: "Father's words are different from before."

"With different moods, the natural brush strength is different." Huo Changyang put the brush aside and shook his head. "Today's Pei Ling's good show is really unexpected. He just has to add a block to us."

"Except King Chun, he has no other choice." Huo Dong said.

Huo Changyang groaned for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "In fact, thinking about it now, King Chun is also a good choice. Besides, there is a handle in our hands. If he is willing to marry Ganoderma lucidum or Xianyao, it might be better than King Yan. More appropriate."

Huo Donglai smiled and said: "Father said these things too late."

Huo Changyang followed with a laugh, putting aside this boring thought.

One of the important reasons for not choosing King Chun is that there are too many variables in this young man. If he is really stupid, it will be fine. However, since he left the palace, although this young prince did not show signs of dew on weekdays, he would know that everything was surprising if he observed carefully. Not to mention those new and mysterious things, there are everyday unexpected words. The key is so many bright spots, in the palace for more than ten years, no one has discovered it.

The family has come to the point of Huo's family, and what they want is a stable word. A king whose behavior style is within the rules and can be controlled is what they need.

Pei Ling's support for King Chun was also expected by them, but now it is another thing that makes them even more troublesome.

"Your sister, haven't you let go?"

Huo Donglai was helpless, "There is no news from the palace so far."

Huo Changyang's eyebrows were filled with anger, "She has acted like this, she has become more and more minded over the years."

Huo Donglai was considerate and explained for her sister: "The Queen Mother is always impatient." After a pause, he smiled, "Since Pei Ling has chosen King Chun, we might as well just watch the changes."

During the talk, the next step has been finalized.

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In a blink of an eye, the end of spring has passed, and summer has entered. As the weather gets hotter, the emperor's condition has become more and more serious.

In June, I finally gave up the court completely. On the sixth day of June, the Queen Mother issued an edict to preach that King Chun and King Yan entered the palace for illness.

Almost the whole world knows that the emperor’s body is no longer good. Next, he will choose one of the two emperor brothers to succeed him.

Standing in the sleeping hall of Qianyuan Palace, looking at the person lying on the bed so close. Qin Nuo felt a trance.

Qin Cong's cheeks were dry and sallow on the bed, and there was an air of decay floating in the whole person, just like Emperor Jing Yao who once lay in this position. Especially the faces of the two were exactly the same. At that moment, Qin Nuo even suspected that he had traveled back to the days when he was here a year ago.

The body of Qin Ze next to him trembled slightly, I am afraid he felt the same shock. Especially the people around him didn't change.

Things are non-human, but inexplicably fit.

Qin Nuo sighed and stepped forward to serve. Qin Ze also followed.

The two of them are familiar with the matter of patrons.

Qin Cong's condition seems to be worse than that of Emperor Jing Yao. When the two of them came over, he just glanced at him and didn't even say much. After taking the medicine, he soon fell asleep in a drowsy state.

After a brief service, the two retreated.

The eunuchs and maids who were serving in the temple became more respectful to them. Everyone knew that one of them must be their future master.

Without going to the arranged apse to rest, the two walked out of the dormitory without an appointment.

The moon is as cool as water, and it is scattered all over the ground.

The two walked side by side on the corridor, and the palace people who followed all retreated far away.

After leaving for a while, Qin Ze smiled suddenly: "Ninth Brother, I always thought you had no desires and no desires."

"People live in the world, who can have no desires, I am not a bodhisattva." Qin Nuo disapproved.

"Ha, Brother Nine, are you really fighting with me?" Qin Ze stopped, turned around, and looked at him.

"It's okay if you don't fight." Qin Nuo stopped and looked directly at the brother who had been with him the longest, "If you give up, there will be no fights."

The two stood in the middle of the long corridor. Outside the corridor was a deep night, and the lights in the corridor flickered, making their faces deep and dim.

Qin Ze looked at him deeply, for a long time, before he burst into laughter, he shook his head, "I understand."

This is the first time the two have spoken frankly on this topic. Because of Qin Nuo's simplicity and rudeness, it soon ended.

The two went to the arranged side hall to rest each.

The following days were on track. The life of Servant is extremely boring. And it was not the time of Emperor Jing Yao, there were many brothers, and it was only once in a few days. Qin Nuo and Qin Ze both went to Qianyuan Palace to report every day.

The emperor was seriously ill, and the entire atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressed. This depression was even different from that of Emperor Jing Yao.

The elderly emperor is seriously ill. As long as the crown prince is stable, the entire court is still running smoothly. The so-called depression is only programmed sadness. But now the thick fog obscures the road ahead, almost everyone can't see clearly the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the depression is more of the tension of the mountain and rain.

Stayed in the Qianyuan Hall with a strong smell of medicine, feeling bored and irritable, Qin Nuo felt that he was about to be exposed to illness.

On this day, after receiving the Yuzhan from the imperial physician, Qin Nuo suddenly felt tight in his hand. Something was stuffed into his palm along with the Yuzhan.

He raised his head and glanced, the palace lady who made the medicine had an ordinary face and a plain expression. Qin Nuo really suspected that he had made a mistake if it wasn't for the fact that there was something in her palm.

The medicine bowl was brought into the room, and he flicked his fingers to leave the contents of his palm in his sleeve.

After waiting for no one, Qin Nuo hid in the corner and took it out. It was a small note with only one sentence written on it.

"Things have changed rapidly, see you at Feifeng Pavilion in the third watch!"

The notes are familiar. It is the Xiang Fei style that Huo Youjuan is good at, and the handwriting is not ordinary ink, but a silver-gray charcoal. It was the ancient version of the pencil I gave to Huo Youjuan last time.

Qin Nuo stuffed the note into his arms, a solemn expression between his brows.

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Feifeng Pavilion is not far from the Taiwei Hall where Qin Nuo lived when he was the prince. It was built during the Jing Yao reign and used to enjoy the scenery and banquets. The five-story building has a wide view of Xiyue Lake.

In his old age, Emperor Jing Yao was in poor health and was not good at blowing air. After the new emperor succeeded to the throne, he was lack of interest in banquets and celebrations. Therefore, no one has been here for a long time.

The night was heavy, and all the palace guards fell asleep. A long jade-shaped shadow draped in a thick cloak approached the attic from behind.

When I came to the building, I pushed with both hands, and the back door was really hidden.

The figure flashed past and entered the attic.

There was no sound in the attic, except for the sound of slender footsteps on the stairs.

In the room on the highest floor, there was already a figure standing there.

Seeing the person who had been waiting for a long time, the figure was quite excited and walked up quickly.

In the dark room, two figures are faintly visible trembling, approaching.

After another moment, in the silent bushes outside the attic, a shadow suddenly stood up quietly, and then hurried to the distance.

Standing at the top of Feifeng Pavilion, looking at the palace's continuous line, the whole palace seems to fall into a quiet sleep when the bright moon is in the sky. All the tranquil scenery is reflected in the rippling Xiyue Lake, which has a unique charm.

"The moonlight in Feifeng Pavilion is really beautiful. No wonder the Emperor Xian likes to enjoy the moon and hold a banquet here." Huo Youjuan said with a smile.

She wore a long skirt of Tianshuibi. After entering the palace, the girl’s hair bun was changed to the style popular in the palace, with two pearl hairpins inserted obliquely, and the mellow pearl light reflected the white and smooth skin. The girl's face is even more dignified.

She is sitting on the side of the railing, with a smile between her eyebrows. Not only because of the beautiful scenery, but also because of the person standing behind.

The atmosphere is harmonious, and suddenly there is an untimely noise from below.

A sharp voice sounded, "Go up and have a look at once."

The two people gathered at the top of the attic trembled, and the person wearing the cloak quickly stepped back, hiding in the darkness.

And Huo Youjian raised his hand to tidy up her hair bun, and walked out of the attic quickly.

Standing against the railing, I saw a group of court ladies pouring in from below. The leader is a mother, wearing an autumn-scented blessing dress, her bun is combed and the ground is not messy, and the whole person is full of harshness.

She was looking up and staring at the top of the attic, watching Huo Youjuan stick her head out, and immediately said in surprise, "Lady An, why are you here this night?"

Huo Youjuan did not answer her question, and raised her voice: "Mother Hu, what is this going to do? In the middle of the night, it is already time for the key, how can we yell and disturb the inner palace like this."

Grandma Hu smiled and said: "I’m sorry, Empress An, the queen mother accidentally lost a beloved hairpin while playing here today, so she ordered me to wait and find it. Alas, these The hands and feet of the hooves are not clean, it is so troublesome."

"It's you, madam, you know it's already time for the key to the palace gate, why are you still wandering here?" The same question was raised again, pressing on step by step.

Huo Youjuan's expression is indifferent: "I am worried about the emperor's condition and cannot rest, so I came here to pray for blessings and prayers."

"Niangniang is really infatuated." Madam Hu exclaimed, she went up the stairs and stood beside Huo Youjuan, looking up and down: "It's just that Niangniang travels late at night, why don't you even bring a serving person?"

"How can you show your sincere heart if you don't come alone?" Huo Youjuan explained casually.

Grandma Hu laughed twice, and looked at Huo Youjuan's whole body unwillingly. This enchanting dress, this frivolous behavior...

Blessings and prayers, who are you deceiving? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost!

The dozen or so court ladies who followed her have begun to search around. There were even two martial arts experts who jumped on the beam to check.

Huo Youjuan sneered: "What is this? The hairpin ring that the queen mother fell, is it a winged one?"

Mother Hu stared at Huo Youjuan and said with a smile: "I don't know how serious the empress is at her young age. It's very possible that this hairpin and ring was hidden by those little thieves in an unknown place."

"It turns out that Mother Hu was not looking for chaihuan today, but to catch the thief. My palace is really curious, where is the thief in this deep and deep palace?"

"Shen Gong Neiyuan originally had no thieves, but there was something to attract bees and butterflies to attract thieves." Madam Hu sneered.

This is too straightforward, and Huo Youjuan glanced at her coldly. Once she was the empress dowager's favorite niece, and these servants in Ci Ning Palace were all respectful. After she fell out of favor with the Queen Mother and was given up by the family, she quickly tasted the warmth and coldness of humanity. But such vicious words still made her angry.

Mother Hu was chilled by the look in her eyes, took a step back, and immediately calmed down, what she was worried about, this little hoof did not obey women's way, this is the guilt of assigning Leng Gong, what is there to be afraid of!

At this moment, there was a noise from the east: "Who, sneaky!"

I found someone! Mother Hu was overjoyed, and she had no more scruples about Huo Youjuan, she only sneered, "Goddess, let's go with her." While she was talking, she grabbed her arm without waiting for Huo Youjuan to speak.

Huo Youjuan shook off forcefully, "Laughter! The second-tier concubine of this palace, can a humble person pull at will?"

Mother Hu was scolded by her and her cheeks twitched. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't openly insult her master. She could only say in a strange manner: "It's the slave and maid's rudeness. Please go and take a look with the slave."