Let me eat a soft meal

At the hour of the hour, Qinglan entered the Wenyuan Hall as usual to make the master's bed. She knocked on the door first, waited for a while, and pushed in when she heard no sound, and walked around the screen to the inner hall.

The decoration of the inner hall is simple and single, the bed is a bit messy, the changed clothes are piled up randomly, and there is no one in the room.

Qinglan was not surprised.

Every day at Yinshi, the master would get up and follow Tai'an to practice martial arts. After about half an hour, he would come back to tidy up and go to Fengyi Palace to greet the queen. Usually, he would not come back until noon.

But recently the master has been exempted from asking for greetings, when she will practice martial arts with Tai'an, Qinglan only needs to tidy up the inner hall before then, even if she forgets, it doesn't matter.

The master, Kuanren, has never been too fussy about this aspect.

As she thought about it, she first put aside the random piles of clothes on the bed, picked up the two corners of the quilt and shook her, but she couldn't help but glance at the out of place green on the edge of the bed.

It was a grasshopper, hung upside down on the head of the bed by a rope. Its two long whiskers were wilted and glowed with a lifeless withered yellow. You could smell the astringent smell of green grass without getting close.

It was brought back by the master from outside a month ago.

Qinglan still remembers that day, when the empress was sick and came to Wenyuan Hall to make a fuss, she smashed most of the things in the hall, but they were caught by the master before they had time to clean up.The master was very angry, and even refuted Nanny Chen, and when he turned to leave, he didn't even bring Tai'an with him.

I don't know where he went, but when he came back, he was carrying this grasshopper, with a look of disgust on his face, but he was in a good mood. He personally asked for a string to tie it to the head of the bed, and he would always take a look at it before going to sleep. .

It's obviously a worthless gadget, but the master seems to cherish it very much.

Everyone was a little curious, and Qinglan was not surprised.

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out.

"Qinglan." A silent shadow fell from the top of his head, and the young man's calm voice fell into his ears, which was inexplicably gloomy.

Qinglan was startled, she opened her mouth and let out a silent scream, suddenly looked up, and saw Tai'an hanging on the beam.

He was wearing the clothes of a little eunuch loosely, showing the uninhibited feeling of a knight-errant. He hung there with his arms folded steadily, his long hair hanging down, and when the sun shone, his expressionless face was inexplicably heavy. It has the sense of sight of ghosts and ghosts in the storybook.

Tai'an somersaulted behind him and landed smoothly, grabbed the pile of clothes and stuffed them into Qinglan's arms, and pushed them out with a slumped face without saying a word.

Qinglan was staggered by his push, and was about to speak, but heard the master outside the door calling in a deliberately low voice, "Tai'an?"

In an instant, she only felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to her brain.

"Yes!" Tai'an agreed, gave Qinglan a cold look, and walked around the screen.

Ye Xuan had just finished taking a bath. He was wearing a white sizing brocade robe with a blue collar and a light-colored emerald green bamboo veil on the outside. His long hair that was not yet dry was scattered behind his back. Sticking to his face, the eyes that had been steamed by the water vapor looked a lot gentler, revealing a bit of clarity.

He frowned when he saw Tai'an coming out from Wenyuan Hall with Qinglan holding a pile of clothes behind him.

He knew what was going on, almost without thinking, "Grasshopper?"

Tai'an nodded.

Ye Xuan felt a murderous look in his heart.

He is a very territorial person, and he doesn't like others to touch his things, not even Nanny Chen who brought him with him since he was a child.

The reason why the little mute girl Qinglan was able to enter the inner hall was not because Ye Xuan trusted her so much, it was simply that she was quick at doing things, had a mental illness, couldn't speak and couldn't use her ears very well, and couldn't read and listen indiscriminately explain.

And there is nowhere to go.

Ye Xuan can ignore what happened to her and doesn't intend to ask, it doesn't mean she is an exception.

To be precise, even Tai'an was not 100% trusted by him.

Ye Xuan was already thinking about how to deal with the little dumb girl.

But Tai'an said again: "I'm here, she didn't touch it."

Ye Xuan frowned, seeing that he didn't speak, but just scanned Qinglan up and down with sizing eyes, with thoughts that others couldn't understand.

Qinglan shuddered after realizing it, and stood there holding her clothes tremblingly, not daring to lift her head.

Tai'an suddenly spit out two words without beginning or end: "She is curious."

Ye Xuan suddenly understood, and frowned in confusion, "A grasshopper, why are you curious?"

"Curiosity." Tai'an nodded firmly, and spoke slowly, "Person; purpose; reason."

Who sent it, what was the purpose, and what was the reason for accepting it.

If Ye Xuan hadn't studied martial arts with him for several years, and knew a little about his personality and thoughts, I really couldn't figure out what his expression of lack of money meant.

Ye Xuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and it was rare to answer his curiosity: "It's not important."

"Yes." Tai'an nodded to show that he understood, and pushed Qinglan again.

The little mute girl reacted much faster this time, bowed to the two of them immediately, and ran away with her clothes in her arms.

Ye Xuan glanced at him with a half-smile, and Tai'an explained, "I saved it."

He saved it, so he didn't want the little mute girl to die for no apparent reason.

Ye Xuan sneered in disgust, Taian blinked because he didn't understand.

"Your Highness!" The little eunuch who guarded the gate of the front hall suddenly ran over, panting heavily, "Eunuch Zhong is here!"

Zhong Mingyu, the chief eunuch of Fengyi Palace, Queen Li's confidant, a person with a soft appearance and exquisite workmanship.

"Him?" What are you here for?Tai'an tilted his head in doubt.

Ye Xuan pondered for a while, his eyes darkened, "Today is Xiao Jiu's 6th birthday."

The queen has avoided greetings from all the princes in the near future, one is because the Queen Mother's birthday banquet is approaching, the other is Xiaojiu's birthday, and the third is because Xie Yushu happened to bump into her yesterday, she urgently needs to wash off the negative image on her body, so as not to spread the news to the emperor's ears .

No matter how unfavored Ye Xuan was, he was still a prince, and no matter how crazy his mother was, she was once a favorite concubine.Today, if you can turn a blind eye and close one eye to let the queen vent her anger, you will also dislike her more and more.

Empress Li was able to sit firmly in the back seat because of the Li family and the Xie family behind her. In order to suppress Concubine Liang, she also brought her cousin who looked similar to Concubine Liang into the palace and named Concubine Yue.

The other party successfully replaced Concubine Liang as the superior, and gave birth to the Nine Princes in one fell swoop, and he has continued to be favored until now.

If you don't like Empress Li today, Baobuqi will not find an opportunity to abolish her, and support the better-controlled Concubine Yue to take the position. Anyway, as long as it is from the same family, the Li family will not have any objections.

Because of this, Concubine Yue became the second most important enemy in Empress Li's heart besides Concubine Liang, but she couldn't touch Concubine Yue, so she could only vent her anger on Concubine Liang who was Huang Hua yesterday.

At the age of 6, the prince in the palace can enter the Imperial Academy to learn literature and Taoism, and at the age of 12, he chooses a pony to enter the martial arts field to learn riding and archery.

Ye Xuan's twelfth birthday last month, but no one came to ask him, presumably they had forgotten him long ago, Zhong Mingyu came here at this moment, other than this matter is not enough for him to think about.

It is estimated that Empress Li wanted to borrow Xiao Jiu's birthday to embarrass him on purpose.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Xuan entered the Chenjiao Palace, he heard Zhong Mingyu's seemingly humble but stabbing words back to Concubine Liang.

"Your Majesty...you have been staying in Yongle Palace today, and you personally chose the companion to read for His Highness the Ninth Prince. It is Liulang of the Pei family." Zhong Mingyu replied submissively with a smile.

Concubine Liang's hands behind the veil trembled, she could hardly even hold the teacup steadily, and even through the heavy cover, she could see her despondency at a glance.

Concubine Liang is a hurdle for the queen, and concubine Yue is not a thorn in Concubine Liang's heart.

Ye Xuan knew exactly what his mother and concubine would look like now, she probably had a pale face, and the beautiful and delicate face in the mirror was full of resentment and sorrow, and she said his father's name twice, and shed tears .

I simply went crazy once before, and I won't be making trouble again in the near future.

Ye Xuan was thinking about the accompanying reading.

Accompanying the prince to read is not a simple matter, and there are also interests involved behind it, which is equivalent to standing in line.

The Pei family has been in the army for generations and has mastered the military power in the Northwest. Pei Liulang is about the same age as Ye Xuan, and is the youngest and most favored child of the Pei family.Today, General Pei Liulang arranged for the Ninth Prince to accompany the reading, the meaning of which is worth pondering.

And presumably, Empress Li was extremely unhappy, and as soon as she was unhappy, she wanted to make others feel unhappy too.

Ye Xuan figured out the other party's thoughts in an instant, sneered in his heart, but put on a weak and innocent look on his face, let Tai'an slowly move into the Chenjiao Hall with his support, knelt down and saluted.

"My son, please give my mother peace."

"Xuan'er..." The figure behind the veil moved, Qi Qi Ai Ai called out, but because of the previous incident, he was ashamed, so he didn't dare to come out to see him.

When she thought of it, she couldn't help crying, feeling that her life was really miserable, and said after a long time, "You are not in good health, get up quickly."

"Thank you, mother." Ye Xuan's tone was very strange.

Zhong Mingyu looked at their getting along thoughtfully.

Ye Xuan reminded him, "Eunuch Zhong is here, but what's the matter?"

Zhong Mingyu immediately explained his purpose with a smile, "Last month, the Empress was too busy, and Her Highness celebrated her birthday without making a sound, so she forgot about it. Today, I was helping His Highness Nine to celebrate, and then I suddenly remembered, no, this servant is here for Liang Concubine and Empress Concubine Liang." Your Highness can't afford it."

"No need." Concubine Liang shook her head in panic immediately, and said softly, "It's also because I didn't make a sound, and it's normal for the empress not to know."

"The good concubine is magnanimous." Zhong Mingyu complimented, the expression on his face was well hidden, but there was still a bit of disapproving sneer in his eyes.

Renshan was bullied, but a concubine became polite to her servants.

"..." Ye Xuan's eyes were dark, he lowered his head and did not speak.

After Zhong Mingyu left, Ye Xuan didn't stay in Chenjiao Palace too much, he said a few words to Concubine Liang in a neutral manner, and then he left because he was unwell.

He ignored the grievances of the concubine Liang who was hesitant to speak.

Ye Xuan was so annoyed that he didn't go back to Wenyuan Palace, he went straight out of Luohua Palace, walked aimlessly to the imperial garden, he stretched out his hand to pinch off a bunch of gorgeous four-season begonias, and twirled them lightly at his fingertips.

"Your Highness." Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Tai'an reminded him, "Yuanwuchang?"

"Go for a while, so she won't make a fuss about it." Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Yes." Tai'an nodded, turned around and prepared to leave unsurprisingly, suddenly stopped on his feet, and lowered his voice sharply, "Someone is coming."

Ye Xuan heard it too. Two footsteps, one fluffy and the other light, came from the south gate, talking and laughing vaguely, as if they were talking about the signature of Putuo Temple.

Ye Xuan adjusted the expression on his face, turned his head with tears in his face, pretending to be panic, and faced a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, his brows twitched.

It's Xie Sanlang again, which is too coincidental.

Xie Yushu's footsteps also paused, the surprise on his face couldn't be concealed, he glanced at the flowers in Ye Xuan's hand, and the paper on which the signature was written in his palm suddenly became hot.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince!" Jiang He shouted, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the eminent monks of Putuo Temple are not just trying to gain fame, they still have some skills."

He said and read a nondescript poem: "The body is like a dragon swimming in a storm, and it is a star king who enters the mortal world. There is no match in the world, only in the Zijin Palace. Walking into Washington, looking at the beautiful flowers In the middle, the eyebrows are like smoke, and the heart is exquisite. Even after more than ten years of turmoil, there is still a heart. Like a best friend."

Jiang He smiled, "It's so peaceful, the Seventh Prince is your best friend in this signature."

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows curiously, and looked at his palm.

Xie Yushu: "..."

But this is a marriage lottery!

The author has something to say: Jiang He: Is there something wrong with what I said?

Ye Xuan: I will go to Putuo Temple to offer incense.

Xie Yushu: ...

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Don't study the nonsense in the signature.