I Became the Older Brother of the Heroine in an Abusive Novel

It is not easy to enter the palace, especially the palace at night.

But this kind of rule doesn't work on Jun Huailang.

Now guarding the gates of each city in the imperial city, in addition to the Imperial Forest Army, there are also factory guards under Xue Yan.Jun Huailang passed through Xuanwu Gate, and the captain of the Jinyi Guard guarding the city gate happened to be one of the Jinyi Guards who accompanied them to Jiangnan at that time.

Seeing that it was the carriage of Yongning Duke, the captain of the Jinyi Guard hurried forward.

Jun Huailang opened the carriage and walked down.

When the captain saw that it was Jun Huailang, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed to salute him.

"This subordinate has met His Royal Highness, Prince Yongning!" he said.

The Jin Yiwei and the imperial guards in the back hurriedly saluted.

Jun Huailang nodded and asked, "When did King Guangling leave the palace today?"

Hearing this, the captain shook his head: "My lord may have some important matters in the palace today, and he hasn't left the palace yet."

This confirmed Jun Huailang's worries.

Jun Huailang nodded, and said: "I want to go to the palace, please let the captain know."

The Imperial Forest Army on the side suddenly showed a troubled expression on their faces.

The security in the palace has always been strict, and the curfew was especially early.It was already dark at this time, according to the rules in the palace, not to mention people, even urgent reports from outside the palace could only be delivered through the fixed gap in the palace gate.

His Royal Highness in front of him has no official position at all, and he didn't even say what to do when he enters the palace. How could he be put in the palace?

"Your Highness, you should wait until tomorrow..." the Imperial Forest Army next to him said.

The captain of the brocade guard glanced at him and stopped his words.

He turned around, smiled and bowed to Jun Huailang and said, "Your Highness, there is no need to report. I will send two people to lead you in to see where the prince is at this time."

Jun Huailang nodded his thanks.

The captain quickly turned around, and sent two Jinyi guards, telling them to find out where King Guangling was at this time, and send His Royal Highness to him safely.

Jin Yiwei immediately took orders and led Jun Huailang into the palace.

After waiting for people to go far away, the Royal Forest Army hurried forward.

"Why did you put people in here!" He said. "I don't know why this person is looking for the prince. If he annoys the prince, we can't afford it!"

The captain of the Jinyi Guard glanced at him.

"Annoy the prince?" He patted the man on the shoulder and said earnestly. "Of course he won't. At that time, if you don't invite him in in time today, you will be the one who will annoy the prince tomorrow."

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The imperial study room was brightly lit, but silent.

Jin Bao was circling anxiously outside the Imperial Study Room.

Just now, after the prince summoned a general of the Yanyun iron cavalry, his mood was not quite right.Afterwards, he took two jars of wine and went back to the imperial study by himself, and then locked the door, and no one was allowed to enter.

This made Jinbao anxious.

When did his prince take the initiative to drink?With his little drinking capacity, he wouldn't drink two glasses if he gave enough face to anyone on weekdays.

Something must have happened.

When Jinbao was in a hurry, he just wanted to find Jun Huailang.But his prince passed by him before entering the door, stopped specially, and warned him.

"Dare to speak nonsense, I will take your head." He said.

Naturally, Jin Bao didn't dare to move any more, he only dared to circle the door anxiously.

But at this moment, he saw a figure approaching under the leadership of Jin Yiwei.

Who will it be at night?

As soon as Jin Bao looked up, he saw that it was Jun Huailang.

Jin Bao was so moved that tears were about to fall.

Living Bodhisattva, what is a living Bodhisattva?He could even hear his prayers, and if he came to Purdue him in the middle of the night, what is it but a living Bodhisattva?

Jin Bao was so grateful that he wished he could kneel down for Jun Huailang.

When Jun Huailang walked to the steps of the imperial study room, he saw Jin Bao, who was guarding the door, running all the way down the high stairs and stopped in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, you are finally here!" Jin Bao said.

Jun Huailang hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Jin Bao showed embarrassment.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that his master has already let go, and if he dares to say anything, it will kill him.

Jinbao didn't live enough, and he didn't want to hand over his life to the prince for the time being.

However, even if he didn't say anything, now that Jun Huailang is at the door of the imperial study, what else can he not know?

Jin Bao showed just the right amount of embarrassment on his face.

"His Royal Highness, it's hard to talk about slaves," he said. "You'd better go in and have a look."

That's all he said, what else does Jun Huailang not know?

Jun Huailang frowned, nodded, and quickly walked up the stone steps in front of the imperial study.

But he didn't see behind him, and Jin Bao, who was below the steps, looked relieved.

He pushed open the door of the imperial study room, and smelled an extremely mellow smell of wine, diffused in a very faint scent of sandalwood.

He went through layers of gauze curtains and screens, and found the imperial case where Xue Yan usually handles the court affairs, but he saw that the desk was empty and there was no one there.

Jun Huailang turned around, waiting to search again, but heard an extremely slight collision sound.

It was the sound of a wine jar hitting the ground.

Jun Huailang quickly turned his head away.

I saw Xue Yan sitting in the corner of the imperial study.

The robe on his body was not very neat, and some of his hair was scattered, falling on his forehead and around his face.

He was sitting on the ground with one long leg resting on the ground, the other bent, his arms on his knees, and a jug of wine in his hand.

There was an empty wine jar beside him, and it fell sideways on the ground, and with a light touch, it rolled to the side in a circle.

Xue Yan raised his eyes.

Those amber eyes were emotionless, cold and fierce.

"Didn't you just say, don't let anyone come in?" He drank hoarsely, and his amber eyes were full of dangerous blood.

But Jun Huailang saw that those eyes were still full of foggy water color.

He walked forward and knelt down in front of Xue Yan.

"It's me." He said softly, reaching for the wine jar in Xue Yan's hand.

But the wine jar was held tightly in Xue Yan's hand, not moving at all.

Xue Yan stared at him fixedly, his eyes were out of focus.

Jun Huailang just patiently waited in front of him.

After a while, he seemed to finally recognize the person in front of him as Jun Huailang.

"... Huai Lang." He opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

In an instant, the water color covering the eyes quickly gathered and turned into tears contained in the eyes, which were suppressed not to fall.

He seemed to have been walking alone in the dark night for too long, and finally found a ray of light, and the pain that was numb in the cold night finally gradually woke up.

Jun Huailang put the wine jar aside, raised his hand to cover Xue Yan's cheek.

"It's me," he said. "What happened?"

Xue Yan gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Jun Huailang put his hands on his broad shoulders and pulled him into his arms.

Following his movements, Xue Yan obediently leaned over, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Jun Huailang felt the warm water droplets falling on his neck.

He raised his arms and hugged Xue Yan tightly.

Jun Huailang didn't ask any more questions, just knelt on one knee on the ground of the imperial study room, hugged Xue Yan, and raised his hand slowly along his back.

Xue Yan rested his chin on his shoulder, tears falling silently.

For a moment, only the rising sandalwood and Xue Yan's suppressed and trembling breathing hidden in the sandalwood were left in all directions.

After a long time, Xue Yan spoke.

"Since he has used me for so many years, he might as well lie to me for the rest of his life." He said.

"Why don't you dare tell me while you're still alive? I don't have to wait for the Turkic soldiers. I'll kill him myself."

He didn't cry at all, and his tone was rather fierce, with deep hatred.

But Jun Huailang could hear the grievance hidden in his hatred, like an abandoned dog that lost its home.

He slowly followed Xue Yan's shoulder, just like comforting Ling Huan who had a nightmare back then.

Over Xue Yan's shoulder, he saw a crumpled letter lying in the corner of the imperial study.

Jun Huailang didn't know that the letter was left by King Yan to Xue Yan.

He told Xue Yan that from the very beginning, the Taoist priest who concluded that Xue Yan's evil star obeyed his orders was instructed by him.

Back then, when he and Emperor Qingping were both princes, he was still Emperor Qingping's elder brother, quite powerful in the court, and his fans were much stronger than Qingping Emperor.

He never took the Qing Ping emperor at that time seriously.

But at that time, he had a staff member who could deduce astronomical phenomena.The staff member told him that the purple shifted slightly and would fall on the heads of others.

King Yan didn't believe in fate, so he didn't take it seriously.Until the sudden death of the first emperor, the government was in chaos.In the chaos, he missed half a step, and was deprived of the throne by Emperor Qingping.

Only then did King Yan learn that the astrological indication was so accurate.

After that, the staff member pushed the star again for him.

The man said that although Ziwei fell on the head of Emperor Qingping, his virtue was not worthy and he was destined to die.But this catastrophe is man-made. As for whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on how it is done.

A few years later, the Seven Killers will come to the world, and if they are always by Ziwei's side, they will be able to complement each other.If Ziwei pushes away, then a few years later, the world will be in chaos, Ziwei will fall, and the evil star will take its place.

The evil star was naturally Xue Yan.

Therefore, the King of Yan sent two subordinates to erase the traces of their lives, sent them to Chang'an, and tried every means to enter the Xu Mansion, which was in the limelight at that time.

According to King Yan's request, they will enter the Qin Tianjian through the recommendation of Xu's family. After gaining the trust of Emperor Qingping, they will wait for the Seven Killers to come to the world, and then inform Emperor Qingping of the fake celestial phenomena, so that the evil star and Ziwei will meet. Leave.

At that time, Ziwei's doom will come.King Yan didn't want to wait any longer, so he prepared a pair of poison for those two subordinates, and asked them to take the opportunity to give it to Emperor Qingping.

Everything went according to King Yan's plan, except that the poison that King Yan was about to deliver to Emperor Qingping was secretly given to Yi Jieyu, who was still the young lady of the Xu family, by one of his subordinates.

The poison was not complete, and King Yan completely believed that only Xue Yan could bring about Emperor Qingping's doom.

Therefore, he designed to let Emperor Qingping drive Xue Yan to his side, and he himself raised Xue Yan to grow up with his own hands, and developed a sword that seals his throat when he sees blood. Only two years ago, he found an opportunity to drive Xue Yan to his side. Xue Yan sent back to Chang'an.

The Yanyun battle back then was extremely dangerous, even King Yan himself could hardly protect himself in that battle.

But he was determined to save Xue Yan at the last moment, and let his subordinates desperately send Xue Yan back to Chang'an, telling Xue Yan that no matter what, he must save his life, and one day, he would take back Yan County from the Turks for him.

But in fact, King Yan didn't care about Yan County at all. To him, Yan County's bitter cold was his prison and his lifelong shame.

What he really wanted was for Xue Yan to keep his own life, so that one day, Ziwei would fall and the evil star would take his place.

All he wanted from beginning to end was the dragon chair.Even if the destiny is in his body, he will never be able to sit on it for the rest of his life, and he must let the person he taught and arranged take that chair away.

King Yan was never afraid that Xue Yan would know this.That's why he calmly left this letter, and only told Xue Yan about these things after Xue Yan finished what he wanted Xue Yan to do and realized something was wrong.

King Yan has always been rational, meticulous and cruel.

But Jun Huailang didn't know all of these.All he saw was the letter lying quietly in the corner, wrinkled into a ball and almost shattered.

He also didn't know who the "he" Xue Yan was talking about.

But he hugged the tall Xue Yan in his arms, along his back, pressed his cheek against his ear, and spoke slowly in a clear voice.

"It was his fault," he said.