After the scum of the enemy prince, I got pregnant

At the end of the day, the atmosphere in the Proton Mansion has become a bit dignified.

The number of Jinwu Guards in the mansion was more than twice as many as usual. General Song even took the initiative to protect the Daming Palace, and assigned people to lie in ambush in four corners, waiting for Li Pei to step in. Goudong was caught by him.

In the five or six hours after he learned of General Song's plan, Yao Guang lit several pieces of soothing incense for the incense burner in Funanyin's house, but he still failed to make people feel at ease.

As the proton sent by Mobei, Funanyin should not have stepped out of this mansion according to the wishes of the sage and the officials.

The servants in the mansion were all brought in by Ke Shunzhe and other people who were eyeing the East Palace. If these people were asked to go out of the mansion to reveal the news to Li Pei, it would be like throwing themselves into a trap.

As a secret guard, Yao Guang should have been able to go out quietly, but unfortunately, the nets in this mansion are all prepared for these people with excellent lightness skills. Once his movements are discovered, the Jinwu Guard will immediately understand that he is different from last night. Things can not get rid of the relationship.At this juncture, he must not provoke any right and wrong that can be grasped.

But now the biggest right and wrong is Li Pei.

"Master, let the subordinates go down and try, in case it succeeds..." Yao Guang saw the countless pieces of waste rice paper discarded under the table, sighed, and couldn't help being relieved.

Funanyin's pen had just been soaked in ink, when he paused his hand, a dot of ink smudged on the rice paper under his hand, ruining a picture of flowers and birds again.

He laughed a little irritably, stretched out his hand to rub the rice paper again and threw it on the ground without looking up,

"What if it fails?"

Now it's a dilemma, either Li Pei is found to be visiting the Proton Mansion at night, causing a storm in the court; or it is known that the Mobei Guoshi is secretly colluding with thieves, then there is a lot to be done in it.

Yao Guang didn't know the risks involved, but he didn't have the cautious and foresight temperament like Fu Nanyin, he only thought that if he went out this time, he would not let the Jin Wuwei find out, and he could inform the East Palace in advance, so that he could give The master and the prince were spared a disaster.

It's a pity that just when he was about to persuade Fu Nanyin a few more words, there was a sudden sound of tiptoe walking at the door, sneaky.

Yao Guang is because Lian Jiazi has excellent hearing, so he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

He didn't say anything, and Funanyin didn't urge her, she picked up the brush again and began to sketch a new picture.

The people at the door waited for a long time but they didn't see the people inside talking again. They immediately realized that their whereabouts had been discovered, knocked on the door a little embarrassingly, and called out "National Teacher——"

"Open the door for her."

Hearing that it was Zhao Shuncai who sent the dancer Cui Qier's voice, Funanyin's mouth twitched.When he selected people to stay that day, he knew that Zhao Shuncai and Ke Shunzhe would definitely be tempted; but he left them out for several days, and these people couldn't sit still any longer.

Sure enough, after Cui Qi'er came in, she couldn't help but looked around the room.First saw those precious decorations, and then found a lot of waste paper balls scattered around Funanyin's feet.After observing everything, he deliberately showed a bit of timidity,

"When I was passing by, I accidentally heard the national teacher talking to someone else..."

She cautiously glanced in Fu Nanyin's direction, "Is the national teacher angry?"

Yao Guang who was at the side was very wary of her at first, but when he saw her weak Liu Fufeng pretending to be weak and pitiful, he suddenly felt a little shaken in his heart; Both the figure and the face are very good, if it weren't for the special situation of the national teacher, he was really worried that the national teacher would be addicted to it.

Funanyin raised her head and glanced at her. Although it was not the first time she saw her, there was still surprise in her eyes, and she said:

"Since you are unintentional, I naturally don't care about it."

Yao Guang who thought that the national teacher was going to pull people in for interrogation:?

Funanyin's bird eyes were smiling, he was born with a beautiful appearance, now looking at her like this, Cui Qi'er couldn't help but feel a little swayed in his heart, and even more happy on his face.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the national teacher ask again:

"It's just... what did you hear?"

Cui Qi'er was just trying to find a reason to lead the conversation to the matter of just now, when she heard Fu Nanyin and his guards saying from afar that leaving the house was "successful or not", she subconsciously felt that there must be something strange about this matter, and she was about to inquire about it Well report to her master, Ke Shilang.

Unexpectedly, Fu Nanyin and the two refused to speak after she approached.

"Is the national teacher planning to leave the house?" She asked tentatively, "The slave family just heard that your guard wanted to go out, but you stopped him, but what's the matter?"

Sure enough, she heard it.

Yao Guang's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Nanyin, waiting for the latter's verdict.

Seeing that Funanyin smiled indifferently, "It's not bad."

The pen in his hand was casually thrown into the brush wash, he didn't look at Cui Qi'er, but lowered his head to carefully examine the painting that he had only sketched a few strokes.

Yao Guang's heart ached - as the official guard of the national teacher, he was not qualified to leave the gate of the Proton Mansion.But Cui Qi'er heard that he wanted to go out.

"Jin Wuwei is busy today, I wanted to ask Yao Guang to go out and buy something for me, but after thinking about it, it's still not in compliance with the rules."

Seeing that the national teacher was talking nonsense and throwing away the paper that didn't even have a prototype, Yao Guang's heart was put back.

Cui Qi'er couldn't help asking, and there was a bit of hospitality that she didn't notice in her words: "What does the national teacher need... What?"

"Jin Wuju's paper and ink." There was no hesitation in Funanyin's words, and she was looking up at this moment, "I always only use Jinwuju's paper and ink for painting. If I don't have it, I will be very unhappy."

He beckoned her to come to his desk, with a gentle smile on his face, as if watching a beautiful prey stepping into a trap step by step,

"It's getting dark... Would you like to do it for me?"

……

At that time, Li Pei didn't know anything about the Proton House.

Tonight, after he carefully smoked sandalwood on the inside and outside of his clothes, not too thick or too weak, he glanced at the Geng Leak that was flowing very slowly, and was a little absent-minded when he read the next page of the book.

There are still three hours before the ugly.

I don't know what Fu Nanyin is doing at this time...

"Your Highness."

He was in a daze, and he didn't notice that the door was gently opened by the servants, and someone called him in a low voice.The servants of the Eastern Palace would not be so unruly and enter his bedroom without being summoned.

Li Pei noticed something, endured the scolding, and turned to look at the door. Sure enough, he saw a man dressed as a servant in the Daming Palace standing aside with his head bowed, waiting for his reaction.

"What's the matter?"

The little eunuch bowed, and replied: "The sage summoned, please enter the palace immediately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

……

Daming Palace.

The candlelight danced, reflecting on the saint's aging face.He supported his chin with one hand, and the memorial next to the other hand hadn't moved for half an hour.

Last night someone broke into the Proton Mansion, General Song of the Jinwu Guard had already reported it to him, and he also took away a team of left Jinwu Guards that should have been used for patrolling, just to catch that mysterious "thief".

He was right too.

But in the dark, he had a feeling that this matter had something to do with Li Pei.

"Do people from Funanyin go out of the house during the day?"

At this time, the saint's voice was dull, as if he was a little tired.He raised his hand and asked someone to put together the memorials on the dragon case and put them on the desk, as if he was waiting for something.

"Going back to everyone, the national teacher and his guards never went out, but at three quarters, the dancer Ke Shilang sent hurriedly left the mansion and returned in less than half an hour."

The emperor who has been in power for more than ten years naturally knows who sent what to the Proton Mansion, who went to see Funanyin and what he said to him.

He knew everything, but he just watched quietly, not encouraging, but never obstructing.

"The national teacher of Mobei..."

As soon as the saint's voice sank, Feng Neishi next to him thought he was about to get angry, and was about to kneel, but he heard a sudden laugh.

"As expected of the man who killed more than ten officials and generals in Mobei, his thoughts are really evil and wonderful."

Ke Shunzhe left someone by his side to find out the truth, so he went along with the flow and used someone to cover his eyes.

If no one showed up at the Proton Mansion tonight, it would be extremely difficult to wash away the suspicion of Ke Shunzhe's subordinates tipping off the news.

But why is he not afraid, what if Li Pei really went?

There was a trace of coldness on the saint's face, "Where is the prince's chariot?"

Just as he was asking, the inner eunuch shouted "The prince is here" from outside the hall.

Li Pei dressed casually in front of the saint today, not the prince's court clothes that conform to the etiquette.

The sage didn't like to light incense, and the smell in the golden hall was originally weak, so he could easily smell the sandalwood fragrance that seemed to be absent from Li Pei's body.

"I don't know why the saint summoned him at night?"

Li Pei saluted and asked straight to the point.

The sage looked at him for a while, and finally pointed to the stack of memorials on the desk, "I'm tired today, please ask the crown prince to help me approve the papers."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the lukewarm tea on the table and took a sip.

The sage asked the crown prince to wear the memorial. This happened five or six years ago. Li Pei should have been familiar with it, but now that many years have passed, things have changed. When he looked at the stack of memorials again, he could not help but sneer. One sound.

"They all impeached me? There are quite a few."

The sage paused while holding the tea, but said nothing.

Naturally not.

"The king of Linzi was entrusted with a severe drought, and asked the court to allocate relief food..."

Those papers on the impeachment of Li Pei had been burned by the saint without even looking at them long after they had passed the hands of the council. In the past five years, the paper ashes could fill a whole carriage.

In this way, two hours passed.

Li Pei's Zhubi became more and more sloppy, and when he finished approving the last one, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"The sage looked it up slowly. If there is nothing else, the minister will leave."

It's about to be ugly.

The saint was no longer in his prime, and his face showed a look of sleepiness. Servant Feng had just put a blanket on him, and now he was pressing his temples.

The saint suddenly opened his eyes,

"Don't worry, there is still a pile of papers from yesterday. Since the crown prince is here, let's approve it as well."

Li Pei laughed angrily, and asked instead: "The sage doesn't want to stay with his ministers, does he?"

"Otherwise, is it to watch you visit the Proton Mansion at night and become the laughing stock of the whole Chang'an?"

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