What are you making a fuss about?

Jing Hui walked to Jing Zhao's side, and Jing Zhao called weakly, "Brother Huang."

Jing Hui ignored him and glanced at Xie Ling, "Who is this?"

"I'm Xie Ling, my name is Qingjia, it's a pleasure to meet you." Xie Ling clasped her fists and said to the emperor.

Jing Hui smiled and said, "Jing Hui, Jing Derong, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jing Zhao: "..."

"She is Xie Xiao's sister." Jing Zhao said.

Jing Hui's eyes flashed, "Oh, then you should treat me well, so as not to blame me for not being polite in the future, you can come to the banquet tonight."

"No need." Jing Zhao immediately replied.

Xie Ling was very happy, she winked at Jing Zhao, then gritted her teeth and said, "If you invite me, what does it matter to you?"

Jing Zhao also said in a low voice, "You haven't told the story about your fear of water, so don't go."

Xie Ling nodded slowly, raised her head and said to the emperor: "I still have something to do, I will go to the appointment after telling my brother the story."

After saying that, everyone looked a little strange, the emperor said with a smile: "You are waiting."

After speaking, he said to Jing Zhao, "Come with me."

Plum wine 6

On the other side, Jing Yun pushed open the gate of Yunxi Palace. Since the death of his father, this palace has been forgotten in the corner of the palace. There are no more maids and eunuchs to clean it up, and the locks are full of dust.

Walking into the courtyard, many flowers and trees that Jing Yun couldn't name were in full bloom.The ground is covered with bluestone slabs, and there is a koi pond under the tree.The pool is empty, but the water is crystal clear.

Jing Yun sat quietly on a swing and looked around.

"Lan Yin, have you figured it out?" There was a man in white clothes standing on the roof, Jing Yun raised his head, the man smiled at him and jumped down.

"You were also invited to the banquet of heroes." Jing Yun didn't want to talk to him.

The man put the sword across the stone table, turned his head and said: "Look at this courtyard, when I was a child, when my sister was still favored, it was such a bustling scene."

"What do you want to say?" Jing Yun was a little impatient.

"The Jing family treats us so cruelly, you really don't hate it at all." The man stared at him.

Jing Yun was stunned, "What can you do? Jing Hui has been on the throne for six years, and you really think you can pull him down?"

The man smiled, "If you are willing..."

"I don't want to." Jing Yun tilted his head and said.

"Why?" The man was a little anxious, "Jiangshan Emperor..."

"I'm not suitable to be an emperor." Jing Yun said in a low voice.

The man strode up to him, his expression even more astonished, "This is yours, it has nothing to do with whether you are suitable or not."

Jing Yun glanced at him lightly, "Who is with you?"

The man was completely stunned, this is not the revenge he wanted, this is not the attitude that a down-and-out prince who has been imprisoned for five years should have.

"Go back, I won't cooperate with you, don't worry about it."

"Don't you hate it?" the man lowered his voice.

"Hate at first was quite hateful." Jing Yun's eyes were indifferent.

"You want to be locked up in the Xuanming Villa for the rest of your life, and you will be the one who will be thrown down as a sacrifice." The man in white was a little annoyed, as if he hated iron for nothing.

Jing Yun smiled softly, "You know I have died once."

The man in white paused, and Jing Yun said again: "Do you know how long it will take to prepare to seize power and usurp the throne? Have you thought about how many people will die? Isn't peace and prosperity a good thing?"

Jing Yun lowered his head and said in his heart: Even if I didn't create it.

The man in white grabbed Jing Yun's collar and said angrily: "Then whoever is going to pay for the lives of the hundreds of people in the Chu family is not benevolent and unrighteous, and he should pay for his country.

Jing Yun raised his head and said with a smile: "The late emperor has passed away...cough...you know why the Chu family died..."

"You say you are my uncle, just open your mouth..."

"If you really escaped from the massacre of the Chu family, why did you know of my existence?" Jing Yun rubbed his neck and looked straight into his eyes.

The man let go abruptly, "Oh."

"It's Jing Hui who asked you to come here." Jing Yun slowly sat upright.

An imperceptible panic flashed in the man's eyes, "You have the fragrance of lilies on your body. This flower can only be found in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Have you met the emperor just now?"

The man was stunned, and Jing Yun said again: "The Chu family was destroyed 26 years ago. At that time, you were only in your teens. If you were able to escape such a catastrophe, it was because you were lucky and you were a person who did things." Water?"

Jing Yun squinted at him, "Actually, you don't want to give me the throne at all, you just want to bring down Xie Xiao's Xuanming Villa."

Jing Yun said casually, "Tell me that my mother's family was destroyed because I wanted to interfere with the audiovisual."

Jing Yun straightened his clothes and stood up from the swing, "I mentioned Xuanming Villa intentionally or unintentionally, to remind me that Xie Yushenzong treated me badly, so what does it matter to you?

"To sum it up, do you want me to tell you your purpose?"

The man was stunned, and then said after a while: "You really have an uncle who crawled out of the dead at the age of eight..."

"I'm afraid, it's not in this world anymore..." Jing Yun sighed.

The man's eyes dimmed suddenly, he opened his mouth, and just about to speak, Xie Xiao's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Let's go." Jing Yun threw the Xuanjian placed on the table over.The man took it backhanded, walked around the back of the house in three steps and two steps, but disappeared.

Jing Yun looked at the direction where Bai Ying disappeared, and said softly, "Really?"

"Lan Yin..." Xie Xiao pushed open the door, "Who are you talking to?"

"There's no one, just talk to yourself." Jing Yun shook his head when he came back to his senses.

Xie Xiao asked suspiciously: "Really not?"

Jing Yun ignored him and walked towards the gate of the hall.

"No, you smell like lily perfume, where did you go?" Xie Xiao shook his head and followed Jing Yun.

"Are you a dog's nose?" Jing Yun stepped up the stone steps, the door of the palace was locked with a silver lock, and he could only look in through the gap.

Xie Xiao put Jing Yun on the shoulder, "You promised not to see Jing Hui alone."

Jing Yun's footsteps faltered, "When will I..."

"If you don't object, it means you acquiesce." Xie Xiao exerted force on his arm.

Jing Yun turned around, "I haven't seen him before."

"Then where did this scent on your body come from?" Xie Xiao was very serious.

"I bumped into it with a eunuch on the road." Jing Yun lied helplessly, "The feast of heroes is over?"

"Of course not, it's nothing more than a group of old guys talking, nothing new." Xie Xiao gently patted the dust off Jing Yun's shoulder.

Jing Yun stepped back and stood in front of the door, and heard Xie Xiao say: "This palace is really interesting."

"...Huh?" Jing Yun couldn't understand for a moment.

Xie Xiao said again: "This geomantic omen is excellent. The sky is round and the vegetation is orderly. I think the people who built it worked very hard." Xie Xiao pointed to the pool not far away.

Jing Yun: "..." Which family builds a house without looking at Feng Shui, the royal family pays special attention to this.

"Go in." Xie Xiao turned his head and pointed to the door.

"It's locked."

"Kick off, I'll do it." Xie Xiao walked in front of Jing Yun, "What are you doing...don't be crazy." Jing Yun immediately grabbed Xie Xiao's clothes.

"You don't want to go in and have a look, have you never been here?"

"If you want to go in, you can't break the door." Jing Yun frowned.

Xie Xiao suddenly smiled, "I knew it, if you beg me, I'll pry open the door for you." He said, holding a thin wooden strip and handing it to Jing Yun.

Jing Yun looked at Xie Xiao incredulously, not because he was surprised why he would pry open the door, but...

Actually let yourself beg him? ? ?

"Come on, come on, the door won't be broken." Xie Xiao had a smile in his eyes.

Jing Yun felt chills down his spine. The last time Xie Xiao showed this expression was when he was coaxing him into the ghost building. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

"Hurry up." Xie Xiao raised his eyebrows.

Jing Yun stepped back, shook his head and said, "I won't... go in. The wine is not in the room..."

"You really don't want to go in?" Xie Xiao suppressed his smile.

"Don't go in." Jing Yun continued to shake his head.

"Forget it, but... I want to go in..." After speaking, Xie Xiao squatted down and fiddled with the silver lock.

Jing Yun is a little angry now, is this person deliberately teasing him?

Xie Xiao said again: "When the door opens, you stand outside, and I will go in for you to take a good look."

Jing Yun ignored him, turned around and walked towards the back of the house, where the wine was buried.

I don't know which corner of the house is hung with a wind chime. A gust of wind passed by, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong".

The plum blossoms behind the house are unrestrained and unrestrained, with staggered branches because no one has pruned them.

Jing Yun found the biggest one, with traces of red lines showing in the soil, which was digged by Qianyan Yun himself five years ago.

Looking at this strand of silk thread, Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, as if back to five years ago, not a single plant or tree had changed here, nor had he seized the heir, nor had he been entangled with Xie Xiao, and he was still the high-spirited three-year-old five years ago. Prince.

Jing Yun squatted down slowly, slowly pulled the weeds around, and groped along the red line.

Concubine Yun should have buried this together with the late emperor. Before his death, his father said that he would dig out the wine here and save it for him to drink when he got married.

Concubine Xian said that Concubine Yun wanted a child very early, and he felt a little chilled thinking about it. At that time, Concubine Yun was living outside and suddenly found out that she was pregnant.The child she wanted probably never expected to come at this time.

Maybe she also took abortion pills, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to be born.

"Hey……"

The red cloth was pulled out, Jing Yun's hands were covered with mud, and the wine pot's head appeared.

Jing Yun raised his sleeve and smoothed his hair, then continued to poke it with a small wooden branch.

Suddenly there was a stream of heat in my ears, "Are you... angry?" Xie Xiao walked up at some point.

Jing Yun's body froze, and he raised his hand back, bringing up a piece of sand.

Xie Xiao couldn't dodge in time, and was sprinkled with sand all over his face.

Jing Yun turned back stiffly, "What are you doing?"

Xie Xiao lost his temper completely, obviously you smashed me, and you asked me what's wrong in turn.

"I'll see you dig