Drunk King and Minister

In June, Han Zigao and his party arrived in Hanshui.

It is said that in the day of June, the face of the child changes as soon as it is said.

On this day, Chen Chang called Han Zigao and Hou An together very unusually, saying that they had important matters to discuss.

The three of them sat together, and the table was full of food and wine. It didn't look like they were discussing important matters, but rather like a banquet.

"I don't know what the prince wants to do?" Chen Chang's status is too special, it's better not to get in touch with too many people.

Unexpectedly, just after Hou An Du finished asking this question, Chen Chang burst into tears.

"I know that my status is special, and returning to Beijing this time will bring a lot of trouble to the emperor. Today, I would like to thank the two adults for taking care of me in January. After today, there will be no such person as Chen Chang in the world."

Han Zigao raised his eyes: "The lord was joking. The emperor told me to bring the lord back to Jiankang intact."

"General Han is old-fashioned. The king of Hengyang can disappear, but it doesn't mean I will disappear." Chen Chang sighed, "I grew up under the care of my brother, and I also know the truth of repaying the favor of a drop of water. .The weather in Hanshui has been changeable in recent days, which is a good time to create surprises.”

Hou Andu and Han Zigao looked at each other.

What Chen Chang said was not without reason.

If he returns to the court as King of Hengyang, there will be another bloodbath.

With doubts in his eyes, Hou An asked for Han Zigao's thoughts.Han Zigao had always thought clearly, so if he listened to him, he must be right.

Han Zigao looked into Chen Chang's eyes.

It was full of sincerity.

strangeness!He didn't believe that Chen Chang would really believe Chen Qian's words against the people of the world - Emperor Wu Chen Baxian died of a serious illness, and Chen Qian became the king of Linchuan County.

Why did Chen Chang do this?

Han Zigao saw the solicitation in Hou Andu's eyes.

How should he decide.

Han Zigao closed his eyes slightly and thought about it.

The Zhang family had already been ready to move when they heard that Chen Chang was coming back. With the current power of the Zhang family and Zhang Yaoer's position as the empress dowager, it was definitely a difficult matter.Han Zi got to know Chen Qian well. In such a situation, if he hadn't promised Chen Baxian that he would not hurt Chen Chang, Chen Chang would have died of an accident long ago.

That cruel man...

Han Zigao smiled wryly in his heart, and now he began to use this cruelty on himself, but as for himself, no matter what time it was, he never wanted him to be tired or disturbed.

As for Chen Chang, let's do as he said.

If he has any other purpose, just look at it for yourself, and he will never let him hurt Chen Qian!

Han Zigao opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination.

"Tomorrow night, the sky will be fine. King Hengyang was watching the stars around the boat, and accidentally fell into the water and drowned."

Looking directly at Chen Chang, Han Zigao said every word.

Chen Chang stopped his tears and smiled slightly: "That's very good."

silent Night.

Chen Chang lay on the bed curtain, feeling the slight shaking of the boat in the water, and slowly picked up a piece of clothing.

The moonlight shone in through the window, and one could vaguely see that the dress was made of black silk, which was a bit old.

Chen Chang held the clothes close to his nose, and took a deep breath.Cousin, the clothes you left behind when you came to Jiankang have always been here with Chang'er... After all these years, they are still full of your breath.You are always soft-hearted and easy to feel guilty. If I voluntarily give up my status as King of Hengyang, you will definitely feel sorry for me...

"Cousin..." Chen Chang's breathing became more and more rapid, his fingers were tightly gripping the black clothes, and his other hand was lowered.

"Cousin...cousin..."

Wheezing ranges from high pitched to rapid to faint.

"Um……"

Chen Chang straightened his back, and let out a muffled groan.

The waist that was standing in the air fell back heavily on the bed curtain.

In the cabin, only heavy breathing remained...

In mid-June, Jiankang received the news.

Chen Chang, king of Hengyang, fell into the river and died while crossing the Han River.

On the day when the news came, the Empress Dowager's bedroom was noisy for half a night before it gradually calmed down.

Chen Qian crushed the secret report of Hou Andu in her hand, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

Chang'er, I have wronged you this time.

Since then, there has been no Hengyang King in the world.

Cousin will not treat you badly.

In August, both Han Zigao and Hou An returned to Beijing.

Dressed up as a bodyguard, Chen Chang entered the palace with the two of them to return to their orders.

Chen Qian retreated from the crowd, looking at Chen Chang who hadn't seen him for three years, feeling deeply moved.

"Chang'er..." He let out a long breath, but Chen Qian didn't know what to say.

Chen Chang knelt down: "Your Majesty, please don't call me Chang'er anymore, there is no such person as Chen Chang in the world."

Chen Qian's chest was agitated, and she said three "good" words in succession.

"Whatever request you have, I will agree."

"Is it okay to ask for anything?" Chen Chang tilted his head and smiled.

Chen Chang was originally born outstanding, but he hasn't seen him for three years, and he has lost his youthful rebelliousness, making him even more elegant.

The leader of the four sons of Jiankang back then was definitely not called for nothing.

Chen Qian was taken aback.

He raised his eyebrows: "There must be a scale."

Chen Chang rolled his eyes, looking very cunning and cute: "The subordinate requests to follow the emperor as a little guard."

Several people were stunned.

If Chen Chang is in the palace, he will inevitably meet the Empress Dowager Zhang, what should he do...

What is his idea?

An alarm bell rang in Chen Qian's heart.

But if he really has some idea, there is no need to feign death at all...

Chen Chang's innocent and magnanimous expression reminded Chen Qian of the time when he followed her and pulled her sleeve to call her brother when she was young, and she couldn't help but feel soft.

"Don't worry, your majesty, your subordinates will not see the queen mother."

Chen Chang's expression was frank, and he said without hesitation what Chen Qian suspected in his heart, which made Chen Qian feel a little suspicious.

He smiled slightly: "Okay, it's up to you, you step back first."

Chen Chang responded, bowed and stepped back.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Chen Qian squeezed her hands hidden under her sleeves.

It's really ridiculous, the person with bowed head in front of him unknowingly stretched out his wings everywhere under the mask of self-control, although only the corners of the water chest are exposed, but according to this trend, if he hasn't noticed it yet, I don't know where he will go!

But what's even more ridiculous and sad is that I'm still thinking about him!

During the heavy rain in the Han River, I stayed up all night because I was afraid that something might happen to the ship!

So sad, what should I do?

The atmosphere in the hall became faintly dignified.

Han Zi raised his eyes, moved his lips, and broke the tranquility: "Your Majesty, I think it's inappropriate to put that person in the Yongzhao Hall. Even if that person has no different intentions, paper can't contain fire after all. The Zhang family discovered that it will be even more difficult."

"Really?" Chen Qian stood up, took two steps, and turned her back, "What Han Qing said makes perfect sense. This piece of paper cannot contain fire after all."

like, your business...

Chen Qian stood with her back to Han Zigao.Today he was wearing a dark blue robe with black borders, his back was tall and straight, and the bright yellow jade belt around his waist showed the supreme status of the master.

Han Zigao had mixed feelings in his heart.Zihua, what do you want to say, why are you so... yin and yang.

Hou An frowned, the atmosphere was not right.

"Your Majesty." Hou Andu cupped his hands, "I think what General Han said is very reasonable. Please think again, Your Majesty."

"What?" Chen Qian turned around suddenly, "I keep my promises, why do one or two push me to take back what I said? Where do you want me to go?!"

"Don't dare." "The emperor calm down!" Both Han Zigao and Hou An knelt down.

"Hou Qing has made great contributions in suppressing Wang Lin's rebellion. He escorted Hengyang Wang Youlao, and became the Duke of Qingyuan County." Chen Qian suddenly changed the topic.

Hou An was taken aback, and hurriedly leaned over: "Thank you, Lord Long En."

"You go back."

"My minister obeys the order." Hou An stepped back in response, glanced sideways at Han Zigao, but saw him kneeling on the ground without moving, feeling a little puzzled.Why do I always feel that something is not quite right when I see how these two people get along today.He had to ask Su Ziyi carefully what happened to him during the few months he was away fighting.

Hou An went out of the palace gate and went directly to General You's mansion.

The two people in Yongzhao Palace were relatively silent for a long time.

Annoyance gradually surged in Chen Qian's chest.

Why?Can he just kneel there calmly like nothing happened? !

Shouldn't you take the initiative to plead guilty?Shouldn't you beg for mercy?Shouldn't...

The more Chen Qian thought about it, the angrier she became, she turned around and grabbed the memorial on the table and threw it at Han Zigao.

With a "snap", the memorial directly hit Han Zigao's door.

Chen Qian was taken aback, and was about to say something when she saw the man picking up the memorial and flipping through it expressionlessly, as if he didn't see herself.

Ignore, completely ignore!The fire in his chest burned even hotter in an instant.Chen Qian's heart turned cold, and she took back the steps she was about to take in a subtle way.

On the memorial, it was all the things that Chen Qian found out when Han Zigao left Beijing.

Form cliques, instigate colleagues, favor too much, make too many friends, do not abide by official precepts...

Han Zigao silently looked at these familiar and unfamiliar crimes, with a half-smile on his mouth, Zihua, it's hard for you, you searched so hard and secretly.

That faint smile hurt Chen Qian's eyes.

"What do you want to say?!" Chen Qian asked in a deep voice.

Yes, there are many, many.It's just, I said, do you believe it?

Han Zigao sighed softly, and the soothing voice reached Chen Qian's ears, which inexplicably made his heart tense.

"Zihua, let me ask you something."

He was not called the emperor, nor was he called a humble minister.

"If you believe me, why bother to check me?"

It's because I don't believe it anymore, so I checked it, didn't I?Then what is the need for him to explain, and what qualifications does he have? !

"Wei Chen, I have nothing to say."

"You!" Chen Qian stepped forward and stared at Han Zigao, "Why are you forcing me like this!"

"The humble minister did not force the emperor, what the humble minister said is the truth..."

"Shut up!" Chen Qian stopped Han Zigao's jaw, "You said you didn't! You said it! You said it!!"

Say no?

But I do.

It's just that you won't believe my purpose, and you won't understand it even if you think about it.

"Your Majesty only needs to punish the crime." Han Zi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The hand on the chin suddenly tightened, and the strength turned to the neck.

"Han, Zi, Gao! Hello! You're fine!" Chen Qian red-eyed, gritted her teeth and watched the snow-white skin under her palm slowly turn red, but the man kept his eyes downcast, neither sad nor happy.

You don't see me in your eyes!Han Zigao!You don't see me anymore!

In your eyes, without me...

The fingers suddenly released.

Chen Qian stood up and turned around.

"You go, I don't want to see you."

There was a soft rustling sound behind him, and the sound of extremely light footsteps got farther and farther away until they could not be heard.

Chen Qian closed her eyes.

A kind of bone-piercing coldness seemed to come from all sides, wrapping him, entwining him, and devouring him...

"Come on! Bring the wine!"