Your Majesty's Grace

After Ma Huan talked with Hu Yan, it was already dark.After dinner, Hu Yan was thinking in his room whether he should go to see Jinglan.

It's okay to think about it, if you want to change Jinglan's mind, you really should get closer, Hu Yan thought so and left Ziting Pavilion.

He knew the way, but when he reached Jinglan's residence, Hu Yan didn't know how to get in.For what reason?After all, I wanted to strangle him to death two days ago, so it seemed inappropriate to come to greet him at this time.

Then Hu Yan was so guilty that he didn't dare to knock on the door, he climbed the wall and went in leisurely, and no one in the palace saw him.The wind was strong at night, and the peach blossoms were blowing even worse. Hu Yan rubbed his eyes again, and made sure that there was indeed a person standing under the peach tree.Immediately hid under a nearby peach tree

"My lord, it's windy, do you want to come in?"

Jing Lan shook her head, but after taking the coat brought by the palace man, the palace man backed away upon seeing this.

"There is no one left, Your Highness"

Hu Yan came out from under the tree in some embarrassment

"Hehe...it's dark, I can't find my way"

"It's all right, Your Highness wants to come, of course you can come"

Jing Lan approached and put her coat on Hu Yan

"Do you really like peach trees?"

"I don't like it, it's too fragile."

"Then why are you planting peach trees in Wangming Pavilion and here?"

"secret"

Jing Lan turned her head, her slight smile compared the peach blossoms all over the sky

Hu Yan seems to understand a little bit, Fei Fan's mood

"Does your highness want to be the co-lord of the world?"

"In no mood"

"Why?"

"Because the person who is the co-lord of the world must have enough ambition, I don't have enough courage, I don't have enough, I just want to live in peace. No matter what kind of person my father is, he also You definitely don’t want me to do things that don’t make you happy.”

"You're not him..."

"But I'm his child. Knowing a son is like a father. It can be used the other way around."

Jing Lan didn't speak, but just started to reach out to catch the falling peach blossoms like before

"..."

Are you influenced or not? Let me tell you...

Hu Yan didn't know what to say to Jing Lan, after all, they were not familiar with each other, and Jing Lan's life trajectory was quite different from his.

I can only stay with him, stand under the tree...

"It's too late, Your Highness should go back and rest, after seven days, His Highness will still ascend the throne in a grand manner."

well... no

Jing Lan didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the room, Hu Yan saw this and had no choice but to go back wearing that coat.

......

Since knowing the existence of that evil spirit, Hu Yan has always been suspicious of his dreams.Hu Yan felt like he was dreaming, but he couldn't remember the specific details, so he just thought he didn't sleep well.

After a simple wash, Hu Yan changed into his clothes, and went to Jinglan's "connection" relationship, but when he got there, he was told by the palace staff that Jinglan had left the palace early.

I was bored with nonsense, so I wandered around the palace, and saw a dozen or twenty people walking towards me from a distance.In front is a father-in-law leading the way

"See Your Highness"

"What do they do?"

"Return to Your Highness, this is the theater troupe that performed on the day His Highness ascended the throne."

"Really...it doesn't look like someone from the palace"

"Yes, Your Highness, there are no theater troupes in the Liertuta Palace. They come from the people."

Hu Yan became interested, looked left and right among a dozen people, and finally grabbed someone's hand

"You! Play with me"

"Uh, Your Highness, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the troupe can't sing without a luthier."

"Don't worry, just play with me, I won't eat him, I'll send you back later"

"Yes" the father-in-law made a salute and continued walking with the people

Nonsense jumped onto the man's back in a jiffy.

"Come on, let's go back, let's go"

"..."

The luthier didn't say much, and followed his instructions back to the Ziting Pavilion with nonsense behind his back

Hu Yan locked the door and hugged Zhao Shugong

"I miss you so much, my lord"

"How did you recognize the widow?"

Hu Yan pointed to the black sachet on Zhao Shugong's body

"I bought it with my own hands, but I still don't know it"

"Unexpectedly, the king is so obedient, and he really carries it with him all the time."

"How are you these days"

"Okay, I eat well and live well, but I can't see you, and I feel so bored"

Talking nonsense, he kissed Zhao Shugong

Afterwards, Hu Yan told Zhao Shugong all of Jinglan's intentions, and the two decided to try to escape on the day after the day they ascended the throne. After making up their minds, Hu Yan sent Zhao Shugong back to the troupe's place of residence.

"Brother Zhao, how are you? That His Highness didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Zhao Shugong shook his head and said no, a group of people chased Zhao Shugong and asked questions, only the Seven Gods could see that Zhao Shugong had just met his lover, and he was in love...

When they were abducted by traffickers that day, Lin Qipin and another luthier were missing, and they searched everywhere but could not find them. Zhao Shugong and Qishen were relieved, it would be more convenient for them to act without him.

In the next few days, in order not to be suspicious, Hu Yan never went to see Zhao Shugong, but often went to Jinglan's place to drink tea, and Jinglan was still as quiet as usual.

It wasn't until Jing Lan personally delivered the dragon robe to Ziting Pavilion that Hu Yan felt a sense of urgency.

"Why are these clothes... so heavy?"

"Each dragon scale is a piece of gold. If there are too many, it will naturally become heavier. Your Highness can only bear with it."

Hu Yan closed the dragon robe, and felt that he didn't have the feeling of Zhao Shugong, so he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"His Royal Highness is still young, and he will have a deterrent effect in the future."

Hu Yan didn't take it seriously, but felt that Jinglan was coaxing a child

"It's time to go, Your Highness"

Hu Yan nodded, Jing Lan took his hand, and a sedan chair was parked outside the Ziting Pavilion, which was completely comparable to that of Zhao Shugong

Then, accompanied by Jinglan, Hu Yan boarded the Xuanzheng Hall.Although Hu Yan usually speaks out of tune, so many ministers are bent over the ground, and he is the only one who sits high on it, and there is always a sense of discomfort

Jing Lan was still standing beside him, and a father-in-law with a white beard was also standing beside him, reading out the imperial edict.

Generally speaking, it is to follow the meaning of the first emperor and make nonsense king.It also clearly stated that Hu Yan was young and could not make his own decisions, so the power was still in Jinglan's hands.I didn't pay much attention to the nonsense behind, and I was only thinking about how to get out of the parade later.

After the imperial edict was finished, another group of people in black robes came in. Hu Yan wore dragon robes and let them surround him, muttering something in his mouth.

After tossing for a long time, Hu Yan was able to get away, and was led by the white-bearded father-in-law into the sedan chair non-stop. He should be going on a parade. Let's go, even Jinglan is no exception

The crowds on both sides of the market were kneeling on the ground, and no one raised their heads.

Hu Yan suddenly had a feeling of dominance...

Those who followed the sedan chair were the people with less high official status, and then the palace people.

And Zhao Shugong and other singers are at the end of the long line... Only when they tour the palace at night, they have a chance to show their faces

Hu Yan sat on the sedan chair and turned over slightly

The sedan chair was too big, it didn't turn over

Simply nonsense and rolled two times in a row

"Ah! My Majesty!"

The moment Hu Yan fell off the sedan chair, palace officials from all directions rushed to catch him. Hu Yan grabbed the side of the sedan chair with his hands and threw himself out of range with all his strength.

"Ouch!"

"Kings!"

"What are you doing to eat! Break me like this"

A child is scared to cry by the ferocity of nonsense

"Why are you crying...you"

Before finishing the nonsense, Jing Lan had already walked to his side and held him down.Although Jinglan doesn't look very strong, she is stronger than Hu Yan

"Your Highness... if you make trouble again, Jinglan will kill all the troupe now."

! !

Zhao Shugong and Qishen were already planning to meet Hu Yan not far away, but Hu Yan stopped where he was, and followed Jing Lan back to the sedan chair obediently

Originally, this plan should have worked. Hu Yan took off the dragon robe while talking nonsense, and then put on the mask given by the Seven Gods to mix with the crowd, so he could get away completely.

However, the rules of Liertuta's ascension to the throne were different from Bu Da's. The most unexpected thing was that Jing Lan didn't sit in a sedan chair and forcibly stopped the plan

Hu Yan was sitting in the sedan chair, on the surface he was calm and breezy, but in fact he was already anxious, and the worst thing was that he didn't even have a chance to look back

"Your Highness, please return to the palace with peace of mind, Jing Lan will take care of everything."

He had a strong premonition, a premonition that Jinglan would kill Zhao Shugong when he returned to the palace.

It seems that we can only go back and fight recklessly!