The Regent is not dead yet
Chapter 70
The long pair of carriages were almost all the palace people around Yan Rong, only an old palace lady who was at the far side of the team looked at the people in front of her for a while, and then muttered: "Xiangjin... Immortal teacher?"
The hesitation on her face was obvious.
Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and she had changed from a low-class court lady who had just entered the palace to a nun, but the monk in white clothes and black hair in front of her didn't seem to have changed at all.
Still as indifferent and contemptuous as ten years ago, even the first emperor never gave half a point of face.
The old maid even remembered that when she was working as a cleaning maid outside the Imperial Study Room, she overheard a sentence that Immortal Master Xiangjin said to the late Emperor.
"I can wait 20 years away from the king until he grows up. You? You are destined to be young, can you afford him?"
At that time, the old maid only thought that this white-clothed fairy teacher was too arrogant. How could the late emperor not be able to keep a child when he held the soldiers of the world in his hands?
But now that time has passed, the late emperor has long since returned to the dust, and those words back then... seem to have come true.
What about the current emperor?
But it was because Prince Li, who had already become the regent, was fascinated and bewitched, and insisted on taking a child-like person into the palace regardless of innocence?
The hamster-like clicking sound in Wujin's carriage finally stopped at some point, and then a flexible head poked out from the bead curtain.
The boy who pouted and looked out had no hair, and a head of black hair fell down his shoulders.
Even sitting next to Xindi, his posture is not dignified at all, and he looks lazy and presumptuous.
Following the boy's movements, a few dull hairs on his head swayed with the morning breeze, and then a crisp voice came: "Hey, why didn't you leave all of a sudden?"
There is no proper way to speak.
The old maid had stayed in the palace for decades, and knew even the most unorthodox rules in the palace, so she lowered her head and frowned, feeling that the new emperor's move was extremely absurd.
However, the white-clothed monk standing in front of the carriage seemed to be very familiar with the young man's attitude, he turned his head to look at the young man, the contempt in his eyes dissipated, his brows relaxed a little, and he said slowly: "I'll take you back. "
"Go back with you?"
Almost at the same time, a sneer came from the carriage where the boy was.
That voice sounded very young, but it was extraordinarily vicious, every word seemed to be brought out between the lips and teeth, with edges and corners like sharp knives.
Immediately, a strong arm wrapped around the young man's waist, leading him straight back to the carriage.
Naturally, the outsiders didn't know what was going on inside the carriage with the bead curtain hanging down, they just heard a few muffled grunts from the young man, followed by a few low-pitched words of persuasion.
I don't know what the young emperor said, but at least the carriage calmed down again.
The dark bead curtain was pulled back again, revealing Yan Rong's eye-catching face again.
He turned around and took another look inside the car, as if carefully confirming whether the people in the car were well-behaved, then he got out of the carriage and met Shang Xiangjin's gaze from afar.
Yan Rong's thin and pale lips made an almost invisible outline: "Xiang Jin, you secretly hide Gu, and Gu has shown mercy to you. How dare you catch up?"
If we say that the biggest difference between the two is that one seems cold and inhumane, while the other is overly gloomy and inconsistent.
I don't know what happened to the beautiful weather in the mountain in the early morning. The sun, which was jumping up to the top of the mountain, suddenly stopped and shrank into the clouds.
As a result, the beautiful weather suddenly sank, and even the light dimmed a bit, and after a while, faint traces of rain began to fall.
Xiang Jin seemed to have not heard Yan Rong's threat at all.
Standing in the rain, he unhurriedly held up a paper umbrella from his hand to block off the rain, and said softly: "Yan Rong, you and your father are indeed alike, even the problem of high self-esteem is exactly the same. "
Yan Rong raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold smile on his lips: "You are wrong. The biggest difference between Gu and him is that he repeatedly judged you as a national teacher and dared not kill you. Jin, you are brave."
"kill me?"
Xiang Jin seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and even repeated it on his lips.
Immediately afterwards, as if seeing Yan Rong for the first time, he cast his eyes seriously.
Xiang Jin looked at the new emperor who was several people away in front of him, as if he had seen something that he found extremely interesting, his eyes paused for a long time, and then he said: "Yan Rong, you know that there is something wrong between you and me. , where is the biggest difference?"
Yan Rong looked directly at him, and raised the end of his eyes slightly: "Isn't it because you have to do everything possible to steal him away from Gu. But Gu can take him away as long as he comes to the door generously?"
Xiangjin laughed.
It is different from the gold-plated nanmu umbrella supported by the palace people for Yan Rong.
The paper umbrella in Xiangjin's hand was smoky black, with a delicate and wide surface, covering the white cassock tightly.
There seemed to be a bit of mockery on his lips, but also a layer of condescending pity.
"His Royal Highness, since you don't understand, I'll show you... the difference between me and you."
Under the rain curtains, Xiangjin let go of the paper umbrella in his hand.
The rain, which was just raindrops just now, intensified at some point, pouring down from the air, making a crackling sound on the leaves and petals.
But amidst the noisy sound, Xiangjin's whole body was as quiet as if time had stood still.
Heavy rain curtains meandered and fell beside his body, but none of them fell on him.
The white cassock was lifted up by the mountain peak, but it was still not wet at all.
It was as if the rain suddenly had eyes, but it didn't want to get this person wet.
The smoky-colored umbrella landed on the splashing mountain road, turned around a few times, and stopped.
After the initial silence passed, Yan Rong could clearly hear the gasps and whispers of the palace people around her.
The ancients' prayers and sustenance for rain have always been deep and incomparable. Rain nourishes all things, but at this moment, Xiangjin has already surpassed the scope of ordinary people.
...Maybe it's like, Zhuhe.
Strangely, Yan Rong didn't feel the slightest absurdity or fear in his heart, he didn't even look at Xiangjin, but turned back to look in the direction of Wujin's carriage.
In the quiet stillness.
Xiangjin bent over again, picked up the paper umbrella on the ground, opened it again, and said slowly, "Yan Rong, he is mine. Before and after, do you think you can keep him?"
However, before Yan Rong could speak, the little head that had been quiet in the carriage poked out again.
Zhuhe still held half a piece of red date cake in his hand, and a little glutinous rice stuck to the corner of his bright red lips.
He smacked his mouth, and glanced impatiently: "You haven't fought yet?"
Yan Rong: "..."
Xiangjin: "..."
Zhuhe looked like he hadn't eaten for several days. He gorged himself on the little hair cake in his hand, choked for a long time before he came out, took two deep breaths, and his voice was filled with the sweetness of sticky cake. : "If you don't fight, don't stand on the road, it's blocking the road."
Yan Rong: "..."
Xiangjin: "..."
Zhuhe burped a little, rolled the tip of his tongue lightly, rolled the glutinous rice grains from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and then said his most sincere appeal: "Don't waste time, I want to eat the imperial dining room It’s like Buddha jumping over the wall.”
Everyone: "..."
In the long silence, Yan Rong finally bent the corners of his lips, revealing the first sincere smile since these days.
That smile jumped from Yan Rong's bright Danfeng eyes.
He pushed away the umbrella covering his head, looked at Xiangjin, and said loudly: "Unfortunately, in the lonely palace, there is not only a Buddha jumping over the wall, but also a whole 980 palace banquet. I am afraid that Xiangjin's mountain temple They can't be found anywhere."
Xiangjin: "..."
Everyone: "..."
For unknown reasons, the sun reappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant, and Yan Rong, who opened the umbrella, did not even get wet from the rain.
He turned around and got into the carriage, and at a glance he saw the cranes sitting on the cushion holding a plate of grapes tribute from the Western Regions, sucking and eating one by one.
Zhu He has always been pampered and pampered. In the past, when eating grapes in the palace, he had to peel and shave the seeds one by one before he was willing to eat two.
There was too much grape juice in the silver plate, and the light purple sugar stains flowed down the corners of Zhuhe's lips and stuck to his fingertips.
Yan Rong was a little worried that the stickiness would make Zhuhe uncomfortable, so she personally took a towel from the table, soaked it in warm water, and stretched out her hand to help Zhuhe wipe it off.
While eating, Zhuhe let Yan Rong wipe the sugar water clean for him. After eating, he put down the plate, his eyes like glass beads turned around twice, looked up at Yan Rong, and asked, "Will you be a little while?" Can I eat Buddha Jumping Wall when I return to the palace?"
Yan Rong wiped the corners of Zhu He's lips again, and said in a gentle voice, "You accompany Gu Yi to the enthronement ceremony, and Gu will take you to eat afterward."
Zhuhe didn't want to participate in the grand ceremony: "..."
Yan Rong seemed to understand Zhu He's thoughts, and added a new sentence: "You are not by Gu's side, Gu is not at ease."
Zhu He: "..."
There were only him and Yan Rong in the carriage, and Yan Rong's gaze was so direct and scorching that he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Zhuhe subconsciously turned his head away, pursed his lips, suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, he turned his head back suddenly, and said vigilantly: "Then...then, what are you doing after dinner tonight?"
Yan Rong only lowered his head slightly, and saw his own reflection in Zhu He's eyes.
The reflection's eyes were still stained with bloodshot eyes, as well as infinite forbearance.
Yan Rong stretched out his hand, pinned Zhu He's loose strand of hair behind his ear, and said softly, "What does Uncle Huang want to do?"
Zhu He: "..."
Zhuhe opened his lips, closed them again, and then froze for a few seconds, which was extremely rare.
After a while, he seemed to have struggled to reorganize his words, raised his head with a wrinkled pretty face, and begged Yan Rong pitifully: "Whatever you do... Anyway, as long as I don't sleep Just do it."
It seems that I am afraid that my words are not strong enough.
Zhuhe took a deep breath, straightened his back as if to cheer himself up, stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and said loudly in a sincere tone: "Look, I'm so small now. If you push me in... It will burst your stomach!"
The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe doesn't understand, Hehe is begging for mercy sincerely, how can he still have a sore waist and buttocks qaq
Hehe: Hehe is broken
Hehe: You are all lying to Hehe!Wooow woof woof!
Yan Rong: No, it was the emperor's uncle who took the initiative to seduce Gu.
He He:?
-
Goodnight, everyone!Remember to eat zongzi at the Dragon Boat Festival!
In the future, if I ask for leave, I will try to hang up the leave note as early as possible, so as not to make everyone wait~ I love you!
-
感谢在2020-06-2322:34:45~2020-06-2523:09:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiuyelan, Xumu, and ferry Lin Yongdu;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:楠颜无霜58瓶;玖夜岚40瓶;二黑3INALSIN。20瓶;源氏16瓶;叮当睡着了15瓶;声声思12瓶;一只酸萝卜、绮御、......、某人、尼古拉斯.洋、……、想吃烤鸡翅、落晨、小可爱10瓶;离尘、鹿鹿不吃药药、墨准安7瓶;许薏笙6瓶;白慕宇、君已陌路、喵喵喵?、单小屿、偏李、波月霁雨、唯安主义.5瓶;24小时都在看猝死4瓶;应数学渣3瓶;隅迩、慕临枫、兮辞、琉璃2瓶;夷则、无限脑洞。、江湖一醉、cuocuo不举、辣辣艾斯、悠月1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The hesitation on her face was obvious.
Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and she had changed from a low-class court lady who had just entered the palace to a nun, but the monk in white clothes and black hair in front of her didn't seem to have changed at all.
Still as indifferent and contemptuous as ten years ago, even the first emperor never gave half a point of face.
The old maid even remembered that when she was working as a cleaning maid outside the Imperial Study Room, she overheard a sentence that Immortal Master Xiangjin said to the late Emperor.
"I can wait 20 years away from the king until he grows up. You? You are destined to be young, can you afford him?"
At that time, the old maid only thought that this white-clothed fairy teacher was too arrogant. How could the late emperor not be able to keep a child when he held the soldiers of the world in his hands?
But now that time has passed, the late emperor has long since returned to the dust, and those words back then... seem to have come true.
What about the current emperor?
But it was because Prince Li, who had already become the regent, was fascinated and bewitched, and insisted on taking a child-like person into the palace regardless of innocence?
The hamster-like clicking sound in Wujin's carriage finally stopped at some point, and then a flexible head poked out from the bead curtain.
The boy who pouted and looked out had no hair, and a head of black hair fell down his shoulders.
Even sitting next to Xindi, his posture is not dignified at all, and he looks lazy and presumptuous.
Following the boy's movements, a few dull hairs on his head swayed with the morning breeze, and then a crisp voice came: "Hey, why didn't you leave all of a sudden?"
There is no proper way to speak.
The old maid had stayed in the palace for decades, and knew even the most unorthodox rules in the palace, so she lowered her head and frowned, feeling that the new emperor's move was extremely absurd.
However, the white-clothed monk standing in front of the carriage seemed to be very familiar with the young man's attitude, he turned his head to look at the young man, the contempt in his eyes dissipated, his brows relaxed a little, and he said slowly: "I'll take you back. "
"Go back with you?"
Almost at the same time, a sneer came from the carriage where the boy was.
That voice sounded very young, but it was extraordinarily vicious, every word seemed to be brought out between the lips and teeth, with edges and corners like sharp knives.
Immediately, a strong arm wrapped around the young man's waist, leading him straight back to the carriage.
Naturally, the outsiders didn't know what was going on inside the carriage with the bead curtain hanging down, they just heard a few muffled grunts from the young man, followed by a few low-pitched words of persuasion.
I don't know what the young emperor said, but at least the carriage calmed down again.
The dark bead curtain was pulled back again, revealing Yan Rong's eye-catching face again.
He turned around and took another look inside the car, as if carefully confirming whether the people in the car were well-behaved, then he got out of the carriage and met Shang Xiangjin's gaze from afar.
Yan Rong's thin and pale lips made an almost invisible outline: "Xiang Jin, you secretly hide Gu, and Gu has shown mercy to you. How dare you catch up?"
If we say that the biggest difference between the two is that one seems cold and inhumane, while the other is overly gloomy and inconsistent.
I don't know what happened to the beautiful weather in the mountain in the early morning. The sun, which was jumping up to the top of the mountain, suddenly stopped and shrank into the clouds.
As a result, the beautiful weather suddenly sank, and even the light dimmed a bit, and after a while, faint traces of rain began to fall.
Xiang Jin seemed to have not heard Yan Rong's threat at all.
Standing in the rain, he unhurriedly held up a paper umbrella from his hand to block off the rain, and said softly: "Yan Rong, you and your father are indeed alike, even the problem of high self-esteem is exactly the same. "
Yan Rong raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold smile on his lips: "You are wrong. The biggest difference between Gu and him is that he repeatedly judged you as a national teacher and dared not kill you. Jin, you are brave."
"kill me?"
Xiang Jin seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and even repeated it on his lips.
Immediately afterwards, as if seeing Yan Rong for the first time, he cast his eyes seriously.
Xiang Jin looked at the new emperor who was several people away in front of him, as if he had seen something that he found extremely interesting, his eyes paused for a long time, and then he said: "Yan Rong, you know that there is something wrong between you and me. , where is the biggest difference?"
Yan Rong looked directly at him, and raised the end of his eyes slightly: "Isn't it because you have to do everything possible to steal him away from Gu. But Gu can take him away as long as he comes to the door generously?"
Xiangjin laughed.
It is different from the gold-plated nanmu umbrella supported by the palace people for Yan Rong.
The paper umbrella in Xiangjin's hand was smoky black, with a delicate and wide surface, covering the white cassock tightly.
There seemed to be a bit of mockery on his lips, but also a layer of condescending pity.
"His Royal Highness, since you don't understand, I'll show you... the difference between me and you."
Under the rain curtains, Xiangjin let go of the paper umbrella in his hand.
The rain, which was just raindrops just now, intensified at some point, pouring down from the air, making a crackling sound on the leaves and petals.
But amidst the noisy sound, Xiangjin's whole body was as quiet as if time had stood still.
Heavy rain curtains meandered and fell beside his body, but none of them fell on him.
The white cassock was lifted up by the mountain peak, but it was still not wet at all.
It was as if the rain suddenly had eyes, but it didn't want to get this person wet.
The smoky-colored umbrella landed on the splashing mountain road, turned around a few times, and stopped.
After the initial silence passed, Yan Rong could clearly hear the gasps and whispers of the palace people around her.
The ancients' prayers and sustenance for rain have always been deep and incomparable. Rain nourishes all things, but at this moment, Xiangjin has already surpassed the scope of ordinary people.
...Maybe it's like, Zhuhe.
Strangely, Yan Rong didn't feel the slightest absurdity or fear in his heart, he didn't even look at Xiangjin, but turned back to look in the direction of Wujin's carriage.
In the quiet stillness.
Xiangjin bent over again, picked up the paper umbrella on the ground, opened it again, and said slowly, "Yan Rong, he is mine. Before and after, do you think you can keep him?"
However, before Yan Rong could speak, the little head that had been quiet in the carriage poked out again.
Zhuhe still held half a piece of red date cake in his hand, and a little glutinous rice stuck to the corner of his bright red lips.
He smacked his mouth, and glanced impatiently: "You haven't fought yet?"
Yan Rong: "..."
Xiangjin: "..."
Zhuhe looked like he hadn't eaten for several days. He gorged himself on the little hair cake in his hand, choked for a long time before he came out, took two deep breaths, and his voice was filled with the sweetness of sticky cake. : "If you don't fight, don't stand on the road, it's blocking the road."
Yan Rong: "..."
Xiangjin: "..."
Zhuhe burped a little, rolled the tip of his tongue lightly, rolled the glutinous rice grains from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and then said his most sincere appeal: "Don't waste time, I want to eat the imperial dining room It’s like Buddha jumping over the wall.”
Everyone: "..."
In the long silence, Yan Rong finally bent the corners of his lips, revealing the first sincere smile since these days.
That smile jumped from Yan Rong's bright Danfeng eyes.
He pushed away the umbrella covering his head, looked at Xiangjin, and said loudly: "Unfortunately, in the lonely palace, there is not only a Buddha jumping over the wall, but also a whole 980 palace banquet. I am afraid that Xiangjin's mountain temple They can't be found anywhere."
Xiangjin: "..."
Everyone: "..."
For unknown reasons, the sun reappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant, and Yan Rong, who opened the umbrella, did not even get wet from the rain.
He turned around and got into the carriage, and at a glance he saw the cranes sitting on the cushion holding a plate of grapes tribute from the Western Regions, sucking and eating one by one.
Zhu He has always been pampered and pampered. In the past, when eating grapes in the palace, he had to peel and shave the seeds one by one before he was willing to eat two.
There was too much grape juice in the silver plate, and the light purple sugar stains flowed down the corners of Zhuhe's lips and stuck to his fingertips.
Yan Rong was a little worried that the stickiness would make Zhuhe uncomfortable, so she personally took a towel from the table, soaked it in warm water, and stretched out her hand to help Zhuhe wipe it off.
While eating, Zhuhe let Yan Rong wipe the sugar water clean for him. After eating, he put down the plate, his eyes like glass beads turned around twice, looked up at Yan Rong, and asked, "Will you be a little while?" Can I eat Buddha Jumping Wall when I return to the palace?"
Yan Rong wiped the corners of Zhu He's lips again, and said in a gentle voice, "You accompany Gu Yi to the enthronement ceremony, and Gu will take you to eat afterward."
Zhuhe didn't want to participate in the grand ceremony: "..."
Yan Rong seemed to understand Zhu He's thoughts, and added a new sentence: "You are not by Gu's side, Gu is not at ease."
Zhu He: "..."
There were only him and Yan Rong in the carriage, and Yan Rong's gaze was so direct and scorching that he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Zhuhe subconsciously turned his head away, pursed his lips, suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, he turned his head back suddenly, and said vigilantly: "Then...then, what are you doing after dinner tonight?"
Yan Rong only lowered his head slightly, and saw his own reflection in Zhu He's eyes.
The reflection's eyes were still stained with bloodshot eyes, as well as infinite forbearance.
Yan Rong stretched out his hand, pinned Zhu He's loose strand of hair behind his ear, and said softly, "What does Uncle Huang want to do?"
Zhu He: "..."
Zhuhe opened his lips, closed them again, and then froze for a few seconds, which was extremely rare.
After a while, he seemed to have struggled to reorganize his words, raised his head with a wrinkled pretty face, and begged Yan Rong pitifully: "Whatever you do... Anyway, as long as I don't sleep Just do it."
It seems that I am afraid that my words are not strong enough.
Zhuhe took a deep breath, straightened his back as if to cheer himself up, stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and said loudly in a sincere tone: "Look, I'm so small now. If you push me in... It will burst your stomach!"
The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe doesn't understand, Hehe is begging for mercy sincerely, how can he still have a sore waist and buttocks qaq
Hehe: Hehe is broken
Hehe: You are all lying to Hehe!Wooow woof woof!
Yan Rong: No, it was the emperor's uncle who took the initiative to seduce Gu.
He He:?
-
Goodnight, everyone!Remember to eat zongzi at the Dragon Boat Festival!
In the future, if I ask for leave, I will try to hang up the leave note as early as possible, so as not to make everyone wait~ I love you!
-
感谢在2020-06-2322:34:45~2020-06-2523:09:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiuyelan, Xumu, and ferry Lin Yongdu;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:楠颜无霜58瓶;玖夜岚40瓶;二黑3INALSIN。20瓶;源氏16瓶;叮当睡着了15瓶;声声思12瓶;一只酸萝卜、绮御、......、某人、尼古拉斯.洋、……、想吃烤鸡翅、落晨、小可爱10瓶;离尘、鹿鹿不吃药药、墨准安7瓶;许薏笙6瓶;白慕宇、君已陌路、喵喵喵?、单小屿、偏李、波月霁雨、唯安主义.5瓶;24小时都在看猝死4瓶;应数学渣3瓶;隅迩、慕临枫、兮辞、琉璃2瓶;夷则、无限脑洞。、江湖一醉、cuocuo不举、辣辣艾斯、悠月1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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