Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The eyes of the imperial guards were kind.

The young imperial guard raised his hand and asked with a smile, "Are you here? You came later than usual today."

Yan Ce smiled calmly and said, "Well, there is something delayed on the way."

"Your Majesty, are you in the palace?"

"Here I am."

The maids guarding the palace outside the hall and the imperial guards didn't even stop them, at most they gave a symbolic notification that Young Master Ce was his fiancé, no matter who it was, he definitely couldn't be provoked anyway.

If it's something else that can't be provoked (simply referring to the literal meaning of high-ranking officials), the little buddies of the forbidden army will definitely stop them, and some of them need to be searched, but Yan Ce doesn't need it.

There is one biggest difference between the boy and the others who can't afford it.

Yan Ce's mother is more diligent than the guards who come over to be on duty. The guards may not know their colleagues, but it's impossible not to know Mr. Ce who swipes his face three times a day.

At the hottest time in midsummer, the Imperial Army can sign in at Qin Palace thirty times a month at most, and Yan Ce can sign in ninety times a month, once in the morning, at noon and in the evening, as accurate as clocking in at work, and what's more, he is tired of staying in the palace day and night. Qin Palace.

The imperial army can occasionally come late and leave early, be absent from work and so on, but as long as Young Master Ce stays in Xianyang Palace, it will be rain or shine.

The first thing that individual newly promoted young imperial guards met was not the chief of the imperial guards, the guards in the outer courtyard, or the beautiful single maid, but the young master Ce...

The first holiday in May, one day off.

The body... feels uncomfortable, a little dizzy, and extremely irritable. I typed hundreds of words repeatedly for two hours... Take a day off at the beginning of the month.

Coo coo coo coo coo coo, the update will be tomorrow, I hope you understand, well that’s it, more tomorrow, I always feel a little embarrassed about asking for leave at the beginning of the month... I want to rest...

That... That... That's it, I don't want to update today, I want to adjust my work and rest, calm my mind... I just want to take a day off.

Chapter 180 Nine Nights?then issue

The Qin Palace is well lit. The faint sunshine in the morning is accompanied by the cool autumn breeze. The autumn rain in the past two days has made the air a little damp. Through the window, you can see the gradually thinning branches of ancient trees.

The whole palace exudes a solemn and fresh atmosphere. Yan Ce walked into the palace and saw several young servants leading a young female servant to clean the palace, and greeted them gently. What was different from his imagination was that there were more bedrooms personal.

Ying Zheng was discussing something with Mr. Fei who was sitting beside him in a friendly manner. In the corner, there was a beautiful girl who was paralyzed like a salted fish.

A beautiful girl is the dream of every boy. Beauty is what all boys want to pursue. It is equivalent to a girl seeing a favorite Hermes. Although it is not a must, the moment she sees it is still irresistible. The desire to "buy, buy, buy".

But there are exceptions, such as the shame of the beautiful girl in front of me.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Ce. The girl who was called the illegitimate daughter of Ying Zheng by outsiders was dressed in a loose red dress and was reclining in the corner of the bedroom. Her two little feet were resting on the scattered letters. With her head raised, she rubbed her calf to tickle with the sound of her yawning exhalation.

"How was she released?"

Yan Ce looked at the girl whom the puppet had a crush on in the past, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.

How did the former assassin chief fall in love with it? It's really an advanced stage of cataract, isn't he deaf and blind?

This girl doesn't look like a serious person, this image is simply the soul of a rough man stuffed with a beautiful appearance, pure and innocent.

"The widow feels that keeping it locked up is not the way to solve the problem."

Before the case, Ying Zheng had a strange expression on his face.

Isn't this weird?

He saw a face that was quite similar to himself, and he looked like a rotten piece of wood, lying sprawled in Yingzheng's bedroom, letting the cool wind outside the window blow all over his body.

In troubled times, there have never been many royal families with the talents of emperors, either because of unwillingness to resign themselves to depravity, or because of despair, but they have become such royal families after being under house arrest for two months. This is the first time Yingzheng has seen them.

but……

A group of courtiers like the princess who doesn't care about things, mediocre, fooling around.

And the stern Fusu, vaguely revealing his intention to move Qin Chen, is naturally not pleasing, and no one thinks that Fusu failed to do what previous emperors could not do.

If she wants to deduce the changes in the world on the Sanchi case table, who will help her wholeheartedly except Yan Ce when she really sits in the position of leading the world.

Yan Ce has been labeled as the crown prince all over his body. If he can be a stable old dog, he will be an excellent one. Of course, the most important thing is that Fu Su can live up to his expectations. It is best to make up for what he lacks with Yan Ce Courageous.

Speaking of guts...

After Yan Ce asked Yan State to cede a considerable part of the internal power to Qin State to complete revenge, his ability to cause trouble became stronger and stronger.

For example, dare to stay out at night?

Ying Zheng let Mr. Fei look at the princess for the time being, raised his eyes with a look of scrutiny, and said with a smile: "Last night, where did you go after drinking?"

Even if Yan Ce is ignorant again, could it be that he was in a daze with Wang and put Fusu in the next door, and made a bed with Miss Lingshi to make do with it.

After saying this, it would be a ghost if Ying Zheng didn't hack him to death.

It is estimated that even the imperial doctor will not be called, and it will be OK to drag it out and bury it directly under the old crooked neck tree.

Therefore, occasional white lies can promote the relationship between each other.

His emotional intelligence has grown by leaps and bounds.

"...After seeing off Fusu, I'm returning to the Nuan Pavilion."

At that moment, Yan Ce's facial expressions and small movements and other details were all in place, and at the same time, he blinked his big sincere eyes.

Ying Zheng looked down at the boy for a long time.

His lying skills have improved, if he hadn't looked at it out of curiosity last night, he might have been confused by Yan Ce.