Fragrance in the wind

Zizhou likes to be quiet, so there are only two servants in Qingluan Palace, and even the names are given by Zizhou. His name is Su Mo. Compared with him, he is mature and stable, and he does things safely, so Su Mo always follows Zizhou every time he goes out.

As soon as they entered the bathroom, Su Le pulled Zizhou Qiqi Ai and said, "Your Highness, you are finally back, the slaves are going to miss you! Your Highness, do you know that the slaves think... think..."

"What do you think?" Zizhou looked at Su Le's appearance and asked intentionally.

"I thought... woo woo woo..." Su Le couldn't continue, so she pretended to cry.

Zizhou frowned, scratched his forehead and said, "Do you want to wait for me to change my clothes?"

Su Leshi just wiped away a couple of tears, so he could take a shower and change clothes for His Highness, so that he could rush to pay his respects to the emperor.

Su Le took off His Highness's coat with a feeling of apprehension, turned around and came to Zizhou again, blinking with tears on his face, "Your Highness, don't you see how beautiful this slave is crying?"

"Huh?" Zizhou was puzzled.

Su Le smirked and said: "Your Highness is so good-looking, how can you be too ugly to be a slave, or you will lose face by going out!"

Zizhou smiled wryly and said, "Okay! Don't talk so much nonsense, get down immediately after cleaning up!"

"Hey! Alright!" Su Le muttered smoothly, picked up the dirty clothes that Zizhou had taken off, and complained endlessly in his heart, and also complained endlessly for His Highness, and complained endlessly for the feeling of being unable to speak.

Zizhou went down the steps naked, dipped his body into the hot spring little by little, and accidentally glanced at Su Mo, who was silently packing the washing utensils. My mind is blanked for a moment.

After bathing and changing, Zizhou took Su Mo with him to the Imperial Study Room in the front hall of Xianyang Palace. Fu Zhi was already waiting at the door, and he was about to salute when he saw Zizhou coming.

Zizhou raised his hand to stop him, signaling Fu Zhi not to be too polite, and stood quietly at the door, listening to the vague conversations coming from the imperial study room, he was puzzled for a moment.

After passing the transmission, Zizhou left Su Mo outside the door and went into the imperial study by himself.

But I saw that under the half-draped bead curtain, there were two people playing games on the plum-blossom table.

At this moment, Chunyu Feng said, "Rui'er!"

With a "buzz", Zizhou's brain exploded in an instant, and he froze his body, but the words behind him were hard to hear.

"It's been a few years since Rui'er's chess skills are getting better!" Chun Yufeng smiled persistently at Baiqi.

"Where. My son's small thoughts are not all under the control of the father." As Chunyu Gurui made a crucial black chess piece, seeing the general situation in his hands, his face was not full of complacency. The arc of the light pull is a little far-fetched.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the black chess is bound to win this game, but only Chunyu Gurui knows that, during the calculation, every black chess move he takes becomes the slave of the white chess.

The two were ruthless towards Yi drinking tea, but they didn't know that the person behind the bead curtain was already sweating in shock, and couldn't even move half a step.

"Zhou'er! How long are you going to hide?" Chun Yufeng suddenly teased.

Chunyu Gu Rui inexplicably looked back at Zizhou who slowly appeared from behind the bead curtain, his eyes flashed with wonder, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"I will meet my father!" Zizhou tried his best to suppress the shock and bowed his hands.

Just listening, Chunyu Gurui said with a surprised voice: "Is this the sixth younger brother Chunyu Zizhou that my father said?"

Chun Yufeng nodded, the falling white chess lost its previous sharpness, and from the corner of his eye it landed on Zizhou who was wearing a deep purple brocade suit, his black hair was tied in a bun on the top of his head, and his shining facial features were presented cleanly. In front of him, his head is half down, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, even the brows have become narrow and long, and his lips, which were pale and colorless, have become pink and moist after detoxification. Chunyufeng could not wait to pull such a delicate and beautiful Zizhou into his arms for that bright and teary peach, and take a wild feast, but there is a third person around.

"Father! Father!" Gu Rui called Chun Yufeng in a trance.

"Hmm...cough...cough" Chunyufeng came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and asked awkwardly, "What's wrong?"

Chunyu Gurui put down the black chess in his hand, raised his sharp eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "I can't remember anything about the past at all, should my father introduce this beautiful younger brother to my son?"

After hearing this, Chunyufeng smiled slightly, glanced at Zizhou who was standing motionless, and beckoned: "What are you doing standing there in a daze, come here!"

After a long while, Zizhou walked to the case, preoccupied with emotions about to erupt, staring at Chunyu Gurui, and finally let himself say: "Are you the second emperor brother?"

Chunyu Gurui was startled slightly, and smiled very elegantly, but in Zizhou's eyes that smile was extremely dazzling, and he was even more sure that this person was the second emperor brother who was dressed in an elegant coat and didn't know what he was in his bones. Years later, not only did he not die, but he was much tougher than before.

"I don't know if I am, but my father said I am!" Chunyu Gurui glanced at Chunyufeng, and then set his eyes full of interest on Zizhou's black eyes. After the brief collision of eyes, Zizhou disdained looked suspiciously at Chun Yufeng who was concentrating on the chessboard.

Chunyufeng insisted on putting the white chess piece in his nose and sniffing it. It was very fragrant from Zizhou's body. He said lightly, "I met you in Putuo City, and the back you saw back then is that your second brother lost the past. So I don’t know us because of my memory.”

"Father saw it, right?" Zizhou's tone suddenly became more serious, no one could see that his hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling badly.

Chunyufeng frowned slightly, the falling white chess messed up the original arrangement.

"I mean, my father saw it at that time, right?" Zizhou asked persistently.

With a "snap", Chunyufeng threw away the chess piece in his hand, messing up the whole chess game.Zizhou paused, but still watched Chunyufeng stubbornly want to come up with the answer, suddenly Zizhou widened his phoenix eyes, and said with great enlightenment: "Father already knew about it long ago!"

Chunyufeng finally shifted his gaze to Zizhou's sad face, and said coldly, "Is this how you speak to your father?"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the study suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Chunyu Gurui hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your brother is young and ignorant, please don't get angry with your father." After saying that, he turned his head to Zizhou and shouted: "Sixth brother, hurry up and admit your mistake to your father."

Zizhou bit his lip, turned his head away, his heart was so confused that he didn't even know what he was going to do, but he just couldn't control it.

Chunyufeng looked at Zizhou who would get into trouble with him, bit his lips so hard that water dripped out, and his tone returned to his usual calmness: "Teacher Huan is really getting older and more useless, to teach such a rebellious person, Get out! Kneel down! Wait three hours before returning to the palace."

"Father..." Chunyu Gurui tried to persuade him.

"Say one more word, and you will be punished too." Chunyu Feng interrupted displeased.

Zizhou curled his mouth and drew a hint of sarcasm, so hypocritical!So hypocritical!Look... what kind of people are around him?Kneeling and kowtowing: "Thank you, father, for your kindness!" Every word was true.

Chunyufeng ignored Zizhou on purpose, and said to Chunyu Gurui: "Ruier! Get up, and accompany Father to finish this game of broken chess."

Chunyu Gurui pondered for a while, and said: "Yes! Father!" He stood up and sat back in his original position, suppressed the smile on his lips, and his expression became serious. After so long, the real contest has just begun, and The time has come for him to enslave White.

When he was about to leave the room, Zizhou said sadly: "My son finally understands!"

Chunyu Feng Luoqi's movements froze, and his expression gradually sank.

No one caught it, when Zizhou said this, after realizing Chunyu Feng's reaction, Chunyu Gurui showed a smug smile.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Fu Zhi's ruthless eyes and Su Mo approaching him.

"Your Highness!" Su Mo called out worriedly.

Zizhou ignored him and knelt down.

Su Mo knelt down and blamed himself, "It's the servant's fault! You should have told His Highness earlier, so it wouldn't have happened."

"No one is wrong, the fault is that I am too impulsive!"

"Your Highness..." Fu Zhi walked up to them and interjected, "If you don't correct your old problems, something big will happen sooner or later. It's not you who will be hurt in the end. Your Majesty cares about His Majesty, but His Majesty is always on top. Son of Heaven, you have such a stubborn temper!" Sighing, he said again: "If your majesty is soft, you will be soft, if your majesty is hard, you will be harder than your majesty, do you think you are asking for trouble?"

"Eunuch Fu taught that." Zizhou looked stubborn and his tone was indifferent.

Fu Zhi was slightly stunned, and sighed: "The servant is also doing it for His Highness's benefit, Your Highness can figure it out for himself!" He closed his words and wanted to leave.

"Wait! Is this all Eunuch Fu wants to say!"

Fu Zhi was silent for a while, then leaned over to Zizhou's ear and whispered: "The servant wants to say that since the matter has come to this, His Highness can only accept it calmly, anyway, the second prince has lost his memory, and the assassin you sent two years ago is nothing. He can't remember any clues, so it's better to be a pair of brothers who respect and love each other with the second prince."

After hearing this, Zizhou snorted coldly and said, "Like those people inside?"

Fu Zhi acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued: "Your Highness, don't forget to try your best. The one who hides a knife in a smile can do everything you can't do. Don't forget your name, Your Highness..."

"Cough...cough" A sudden sharp cough interrupted their conversation.

Fu Zhi and Su Mo hurriedly nodded and said, "I see Concubine Yi!"

Zizhou turned his head sharply, looking at Concubine Yi with eyes like a knife's edge, the knife slashed at Concubine Yi's fatal vital point, and after a long time murmured: "I should have thought of it earlier." He had to bow his head and salute: "My son See Concubine Yi"

Concubine Yi half-turned her face, the life in the cold palace did not drown her jasper-like face, and when she walked over, her figure was much lighter than before, with a slender waist and light palms, when passing by them , said with a deterrent voice: "Your Majesty's personal servant is too close to the prince, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. Although I am not a publicity person, I don't know if I want to let others see it next time." What are the consequences?"

"Slave will keep it in mind." Fu Zhi nodded.

After finishing speaking, Concubine Yi entered the imperial study.

Zizhou was silent for a long time, and said with a sad smile: "Don't think I don't know, after she entered the cold palace, my father visited her from time to time."

"Your Majesty has reasons."

"He is the emperor, what are his reasons?" Before Fu Zhi could return, Zizhou said again: "If it wasn't for Gu's betrayal of Zi's back then, how could it have caused an uproar? It's really useless, but even if I want to live in harmony now, do you think they will spare me?"

Fu Zhili stood aside, unable to speak anymore.

"This is the day Chunyufeng was waiting for. The three of them are finally reunited." Zizhou knelt in front of the door and looked at the tightly closed doors and windows, laughing and talking from time to time.

"Your Highness! Your Highness..." Su Mo looked at the disheartened Highness and called out worriedly.

As the sun approached, Zizhou began to think wildly, maybe his drinking poison was also a step he had planned, to go to Putuo City, to bring Chunyu Gurui back, back, white clothes, Cang Qing, Yan Xing, Meng Guxin, thinking of this, Zizhou sat slumped on the ground, his brain seemed to have been smacked by a hammer, and his face turned black, and his red face suddenly turned pale and his lips faded. Seeing this, Su Mo called out worriedly Said: "What's the matter with you, Your Highness? Your Highness..."

Zizhou didn't return, and fell into a deep panic.

Fu Zhi stepped forward and tried to call: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

A sentence "I lost!" came out of the study, followed by laughter.

Zizhou fell on the ground, feeling that everything was in chaos. He raised his eyes and looked at everything around him in a trance, feeling that everything had changed, and he didn't recognize him at all. Squeeze out: "Liar! Liar! All liars!"