Ma Ye

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, candles flickering in the palace, Yinggeyan dances, Zhao Heng is dressed in a bustling palace attire, dealing with the sisters who have not seen him for many years, his smiling face froze.

He wanted to run away after the banquet, but Brother Huang dragged him to swim in the lake.

He and the emperor were the only ones on the boat. Seeing his dark face, the emperor smiled and said, "What, you're in a hurry to go back?"

Zhao Heng was half paralyzed with no image, and smiled apologetically, "Brother Huang saw it? I want to find Tan Haozhi."

"Now that it's night, it's hard for a princess like you to come and visit me, right?"

"..." Zhao Heng touched his nose, "I didn't say to wear women's clothing."

"If you don't wear women's clothes, it will be bad for the plan if you go and get discovered, so don't go, enjoy the moon and lake tour with the emperor brother, you have been in the frontier for so many years, and you finally came back, it's not too much to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me, a lonely family, right? "The emperor teased and picked up the jug to pour wine for the two of them.

"Nonsense, where is the lonely family? There are a group of concubines in the harem. If you pick any one at random, they will be happy to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you." Zhao Heng said so, but straightened up, picked up the wine poured by the emperor, and drank it. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Brother Huang, this wine is really good wine."

"The best aged wine, knowing your wedding, specially reserved it for you." The emperor smiled warmly. He was overwhelmed with alcohol, only drank a few glasses, and then ate some food and wine in silence.

The moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the lake was sparkling. The boat swam into the lake with the east wind, shaking slightly. Zhao Heng shook the wine glass in his hand. The shadow of the moon in the glass was so funny. Even if the two brothers did not speak, the atmosphere was not awkward. Brother Huang often took him around to play, don't look at how mature and stable he is now, but he was very skinny when he was young, his temper can be regarded as brought out by Brother Huang, even if Brother Huang became the emperor, he would not be afraid to provoke this person at all. The pride of heaven.

"It's been a long time since I've been so leisurely." I don't know how long the emperor smiled, propped his chin, tilted his head and looked at the lake in a daze, "Ling Yang, do you think I'm a good emperor?"

"Why do you ask me this? Of course I think you are a good emperor, but you are my brother." Zhao Heng snorted, and added at the end, "If you don't be the emperor, whoever will be the emperor, if someone else is the emperor I was the first to refuse."

"You, you should change your temper." The emperor shook his head and chuckled.

"You still want me to change it? In my opinion, the emperor should pick a time to go hunting in the jungle and let go of your blood. The emperor has been sitting upright for a long time, and people have become sentimental." Zhao Hengneng could see the emperor. There was something a little wrong, so he teased him for a while, and said, "It's been a long time since the two of us brothers went to that place to soak in the hot spring together. I forced Tan Haozhi to go there a while ago."

The emperor frowned in displeasure, "You took someone there without my permission."

Zhao Heng replied without thinking, "You have taken people there before, so why can't I take people I like?"

The emperor paused his hands when he heard the words, and slowly tightened his fingers and laughed, "Okay, I'll just say it casually."

However, Zhao Heng looked at him suspiciously and said, "I haven't paid attention to you these few days, Brother Huang looked a little abnormal, but what happened?"

The emperor shook his head with a chuckle, but his eyes fell on the bright moon in the cup, and his smile froze, "In this seat, every step must be carefully planned. The emperor may be tired, and he will be fine after a while."

The emperor raised his head and glanced at Zhao Heng, "Brother Huang is also afraid that you will blame me in the future."

Zhao Heng laughed loudly, "I won't blame you, I promise."

"It's so good, let's not talk about it, let's drink." The emperor drank the wine in the glass, ate a little food, closed his eyes and rested.

Zhao Heng ate the wine and dishes by himself, and saw the boat slowly drifting to the lotus pond. Now that the lotus has withered, but it still has some fragrance. He thought of Tan Haozhi, whom he also met here back then, and his heart became more agitated. He thought for a moment, Still decided to leave the palace and find someone.

He glanced at the emperor, got up and said, "Brother Emperor, I have to go."

He shouted a few times but got no response, so he had to lean over and take a closer look, only when he heard the sound of gentle breathing, did he realize that Brother Huang had fallen asleep.

Zhao Heng had no choice but to pick up the man directly, jumped out of the boat, and walked towards the emperor's bedroom.

The emperor leaned against him securely, not much flesh on his body, very light, Zhao Heng sighed slightly, how did brother Huang live all these years, how come he is still so skinny after becoming the emperor.

Xu Shi was a little uncomfortable because of the jolt, the emperor put his arms around his neck and murmured.

Chang Xi, slow down.

Zhao Heng was slightly startled, and walked forward slowly with his back behind his back for a long time.

Changxi, Zhang Changxi, even in the dream, does this person exist?

He has always avoided discussing this person because he has to deal with the regent now. The relationship between the emperor's brother and Zhang Changxi used to make him jealous. If these two people turn against each other, the emperor's brother should be very sad.

So today's Mid-Autumn Festival is so abnormal?

Zhao Heng went back to the palace with the emperor on his back, seeing the two of them on the way almost made his eyes drop!

Oh my god, the legendary Princess Lingyang, who is so ill that she is dying, is carrying His Majesty the Emperor behind her back, what's going on! ?

Zhao Heng didn't realize it at first, and was stared blankly, only then did he realize that he was wearing women's clothes, dressed like a woman, and carrying a big man on his back was a bit tough, so he hurriedly pulled him away, dumbfounded. Putting it back in the bedroom, the Grand Duke rarely saw the drunk emperor, so he hurriedly sent someone to help clean up, and went out to inform his servants that this matter should not be spread.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Zhao Heng left after letting the Grand Duke Haosheng take care of him.

The emperor woke up in the middle of the night, saw himself on the dragon bed, and called for someone to question him, only to realize that Zhao Heng had carried him back. He smiled helplessly, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.

He was busy letting people light the lamp, and he wanted to review the memorial.

Under the bright light, the emperor flipped through the memorials. When he was tired and closed his eyes for a rest, he sighed again. He picked up the message that he had pressed in the corner, slightly frowned, with deep eyes, and put the message on the table for a long time. Under the lamplight, the tongue of flames ignited, burning the letter paper into ashes.

In a secret battle in Xuanjingling, most of the Wang family was killed or injured. Wang Qizhao detonated the explosives alone, and was crushed under the collapsed mountain. His life and death were uncertain.

If he was right, the reason why the regent knows where the treasure is is because Zhang Changxi told him, if he hadn't told Zhang Changxi everything, these things would not have happened.

He has always liked to say that Ling Yang is self-willed and doesn't know the seriousness, but he also knows that he is the most emotional. Today he can't open his mouth no matter what. Because of his fault, he probably killed his left and right arms, and also killed some loyalists who served the country loyal minister.

Whether consolidating power was the right thing to do, he couldn't say for sure.

Forget it, it is up to future generations to decide whether the wise king or the foolish king has sacrificed so many people, and there is no turning back.

Zhao Heng went back to the Princess Mansion to change his clothes, and went down the tunnel to go out secretly to meet Zhao Heng. Before he got out of the tunnel, he saw Li Yichong waiting for him at the end of the tunnel. Seeing him coming out, he smiled and said, "Boss! Wait for you It's been a long time, why did we delay in the palace for so long, we are all waiting in the general's mansion, let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together, drink all night tonight!"

Zhao Heng, "..."

No...he wants to find Xiao Tanhua...