It's early spring, willows are blooming everywhere in the city, and the flowers are light red.The warm wind makes pedestrians drunk, and the road encounters flying flowers and cannot bear to leave.The streets are also bustling with pedestrians.Selling small things, yelling loudly, wearing thin spring clothes and pursing their lips and giggling... It is a prosperous scene that can be seen at the foot of the emperor.

The Yingkezhai is located in the most prosperous place, and it is a single two-story building.But there is a pair of couplets hanging in front of the building, which says: The mountains are good, the water is good, and there is no trouble when you open the door; come in a hurry, go in a hurry, drink a few glasses of wine and go to the east.

This welcoming house is a strange one, it is clearly stated that only the princes and aristocrats are allowed to enter, and the rest are not allowed to enter, so it also offended many people.Especially those rich and wealthy businessmen, they are even more dissatisfied with this in their hearts, but they have not been suppressed many times, but they have become more and more prosperous.

With the name of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lang is the grandson of the big family, so he can naturally enter; Shui Rong is the legitimate son of Prince Jing, so he took Jia Lang's hand and walked in slowly, while the attendants They stayed outside one after another, and were sent away by Jia Lang to eat and drink elsewhere.

The two sat in the private room on the second floor and ate some exquisite food.When Shui Rong was holding the spoon in his hands to scoop up some lotus seed soup for Jia Lang, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the door, as if someone was talking.Immediately the door was opened, and a young man in a purple robe walked in slowly, and said with a smile, "Brother Shui, are you here today? What a coincidence!"

Shui Rong slowly filled the small bowl and put it in front of Jia Lang, then stood up and said calmly, "Your Highness the Prince."

"Why are you so polite!" The prince waved his hands repeatedly at him, "I sneaked out today without telling my father, and I took this opportunity to taste the delicious food outside the palace. I just heard that the second son said that the prince of Beijing is also there." Here, I just came to say hello to you."

His sword eyebrows and star eyes were originally quite handsome, but Jia Lang always felt uncomfortable in those eyes, as if he was looking at something without a trace.

After the prince's eyes wandered around the room, he landed on Jia Lang and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

Then he saw the little child standing up straight, saluting neither humble nor overbearing: "His Royal Highness, Xiaomin is the son of Jia She, the first-rank general of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lang."

The crown prince clapped his hands and smiled as if suddenly enlightened: "So you are the third son of the Jia family! Gu was still thinking, which family's children are so well-born, and their demeanor is also very comparable. No wonder Brother Shui likes you so much, Always carry it with you, it really makes a difference.”

He praised so highly, but Shui Rong didn't seem to have heard of it, he immediately hugged Jia Lang, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness, please use it slowly, the minister has already used it up, let's go first."

The sons of the prince's banquet in front of the door hurriedly tried to stop them, and said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry..." But before they could react, Shui Rong easily walked out of the door with Jia Lang in his arms, rushing Seeing them nod their heads in the distance, they boarded the carriage waiting downstairs.

The young masters opened their mouths wide and stared blankly for a long time before they said, "There are ten of us here, but can anyone see clearly how he got out?"

Everyone shook their heads, their faces full of bewilderment.One of them timidly called out: "His Royal Highness?"

The prince who had his back to them in the room turned around slowly, the expression on his face turned into a stern expression, and he said slowly: "It seems that he is quite interested in that Jia Lang. When you are alone, invite Jia Lang to drink tea here."

Several people immediately understood, bowed their heads and said, "Yes."

It's just that Jia Lang didn't go out of Jia's house very often, and he was only five or six years old, even if he did, there would always be Mrs. Zhang or Shui Rong looking after him.There are also a large group of servants surrounded, the servants are leading horses, and carrying things, there is no chance to invite people over.So he waited until one month later, when little Jia Lang went to Jing'an Temple in the south to worship the Sutra of Prolonging Life and Prolonging Life, and then the prince got a chance and asked someone to stop him.

But from the day he prepared to stop people, everything went wrong.

For example, when he was having breakfast with Concubine Dong, whom he loved in every possible way, he was hit on the head by a bowl of black balls that fell from the sky for no reason.

Concubine Dong rushed forward weeping, brushed aside her black hair and took a look, then gasped.The place that had been smashed was red and swollen, and a big bump bulged out, making the noble prince's head round like a ball.

She immediately turned pale with fright, seeing that the prince was still unconscious, she was even more distraught, so she hurriedly summoned the imperial physician.Several imperial physicians hurried to the joint diagnosis and treatment for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

He was hit so hard that he fainted.

But this is just the beginning.

Afterwards, the concubine princess who heard the news arrived in a hurry, and quickly kicked out Concubine Dong who was trying to stay by the bedside, and put her under house arrest on the charge of trying to murder the current prince.Afterwards, she sat in the small kitchen in person, watched the maids boil the medicine, held the small glazed bowl with her slender hands, and gracefully Nana went to the prince's bedside.

She gazed affectionately at the person who was still awake on the bed, and walked forward with small steps, intending to go over and feed the medicine to His Highness the Crown Prince.Go, go, go, go...go, go, go...go——wait a minute, I've been walking for a long time, why do I always feel that I am so far away from that bed?

The princess stopped silently and looked at the distance between herself and the bed.

At most, only twenty steps.

She moved her legs again, walking and walking——

What the hell, why is she still staying where she is, spinning around here all the time!

The hibiscus face of the crown princess turned pale in an instant, and the ghost legends that the palace maid told her when she was bored seemed to come to mind at this time.One could faintly feel the wind blowing, and a woman's shrill cry came from outside the window.

The Crown Princess' hands trembled, and she successfully threw the jasper bowl away.

Her legs were trembling, and she tremblingly said: "Pick tea, and... let's go back first..." The maid next to her was already scared out of her wits by this scene, she hurriedly responded, and stepped forward to support her hand.

Afterwards, the master and the servant left the palace without looking back, as if there was an evil spirit chasing them behind them, they didn't even dare to turn their heads.

At the same time, Jia Lang, who was looking carefully at the gilded Buddha statue in the temple, noticed the few lines of writing flying in front of him.

[That woman's inner drama is really rich. 】

[Does it look like a ghost?I thought it was quite a romantic thing... like Nujia and Niulang, who can only be separated by the two ends of the Milky Way every day. They are clearly close in front of them, but they can't take a step closer——]

[Old gentleman, I have already said that you can’t throw away that elixir casually, otherwise, wouldn’t there be another lonely soul in the underworld? 】

[This person is not dead, easy to say, easy to say. 】

Jia Lang: ...

what are you guys saying?

This time, all the immortals spoke in unison: [It's nothing, it's just some trifles in the heavens. 】

Jia Lang was suspicious, really?But trifles in the heavenly world... Where does the Supreme Lord need to throw down the elixir?

He didn't ask too much, and the group of gods stopped him from kneeling down to worship Buddha in person, saying that it would really damage their cultivation, and that if they were to be liquidated afterwards, there would be endless troubles.Jia Lang had no choice but to agree, but he had promised Mrs. Zhang to kneel and worship in this temple for a day, so he had no choice but to walk around at will to enjoy the scenery in the temple.

What he didn't know was that the East Palace had already been turned upside down at this moment, and there was a lot of trouble.

The prince finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't even see a beautiful wife and concubine, so he felt a little bit angry in his heart.He knocked on the head of the bed and shouted, "Where are the people? Where have they all gone?"

A group of Yingying and Yanyan rushed in, and they were [-] steps away from him, and said softly: "Greetings to His Royal Highness."

"Your Highness, are you seriously ill?"

"Your Highness, you finally woke up, I was so worried..."

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

The prince who had just woken up was given a headache by these women who were crying and showing their hearts. He held his head impatiently and said, "Shut up! Can't you come closer and pour a glass of water for Gu?"

When the group of Yingying and Yanyan heard this, their faces suddenly had the look of crying: "It's not that I don't want to, but...that I can't do it..."

Afterwards, they personally showed the prince the miraculous method of always being twenty steps away from you.The prince didn't believe in evil, so he reluctantly got out of bed and walked a few steps forward.As a result, he walked a few steps, and the group of women were pulled back a few steps by some unknown force, and they were always separated by twenty steps, and they could not get closer.

The prince's face turned blue.purple.blacken.After turning the colors around, he finally roared in a low voice: "Find Gu a Taoist priest over here! What a fool!"

The Taoist priests were quickly found. They were old men who looked quite immortal. They had long white hair and beards, and wore simple gray robes. They looked like immortals. .After they came in, they inspected it first, and then chanted for a long time, until His Royal Highness became impatient, and saw them burning a few talismans, and then said with confidence: "Your Highness, wait until these few yellow talismans burn. After that, the ghost will naturally disperse."

Hearing this, the prince hurriedly waved his hands: "Hurry up, hurry up." In this situation, no one can get close to him, but His Royal Highness the prince, who is wise and mighty, doesn't have the ability to take care of himself.Instead, he didn't even pour the water himself a few times.Therefore, at this moment, I am already full of impatience, and I only hope that these Taoist priests are really capable, so that they can quickly deal with this ghost hitting the wall.

The few yellow talismans were quickly burned out, and when the last gleam of fire was extinguished in the air, the Taoist saluted and said: "Your Highness, this matter is done."

But to their surprise, the prince tremblingly stretched out a finger, pointing behind them, unable to say a word.Even those Yingying and Yanyan were all pale, as if they were frightened by something, and some timid ones even closed their eyes and passed out.

What is behind it?Let's listen to the next chapter to break down~

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