i am afraid

After nearly a month of accidents, Emperor Yuanchu was finally buried in his mausoleum, but it didn't mean everything was settled. Jiang Yan came back from the imperial mausoleum and looked at the East Palace, which was busy preparing to move into Chengtian Palace. Everyone was completely in a headache.

The front hall of Chengtian Hall is the place where the ministers are summoned to discuss matters, and most important matters are announced here. The inner hall is the sleeping hall, which is very convenient, but it takes a long way to go to Zichen Palace every morning.It's funny to say, but as the son of the crown prince, Jiang Yan has never been to Zichen Palace, and he doesn't even know the way.

"Sir, no, look at this slave's mouth, it should be called Your Majesty." Unlike Jiang Yan's headache, Zhou Ning was very happy to see Jiang Yan, and he came forward to greet Jiang Yan with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yan shook his head, he didn't want to mention this matter again, Jiang Xuanying was still waiting for him in Chengtian Palace, and he didn't know why this man went crazy, he was detained by his side for four or five days in a row, and he was not allowed to leave a step, finally waiting for him to be busy When he got this opportunity, he came back, but there were a dozen guards behind him, obviously to see him.

"Where did Ping'an go? Why didn't you see him?" Jiang Yan looked around, but he didn't find Zhou Ping'an's figure, and asked a little strangely.

I haven't seen anyone these days, could it be that he left?

Mention Zhou Ping An and Zhou Ning get angry, not to mention whether this person is a dark thread left by the master, his attitude alone is enough to make people pissed off several times, usually he can't say three farts, but he has a sense of presence Completely, when it was time to find him, he ran faster than anyone else.

"Your Majesty asked him. General Pei came here two days ago and took him away. The servant heard that he was going to be rewarded for meritorious deeds and promoted him! It's no wonder he ran in such a hurry!" Behind, there was already a bit of coldness, obviously very dissatisfied with Zhou Pingan's private departure.

Jiang Yan smiled: "It's a good thing that Ping'an can have a good way out, what's there to be unhappy about?"

Zhou Ning didn't say anything, he knew that his son never cared about things that had nothing to do with him. Although Zhou Pingan fell into the eyes of the son, he told him to do it himself. Since he chose to leave with others, he was not the East Palace. It's useless to say these things.

Jiang Yan watched Zhou Ning orderly ordering everyone to move here and there, when something suddenly sounded.

"Are those things in the East Attic still there? If they are still there, let's take them away together."

"Yes! Your majesty's slaves are keeping all your stuff!" Zhou Ning happily agreed, and stopped being called a palace servant. He rolled up his sleeves and went to the east pavilion. Jiang Yan stood up and originally wanted to follow him They went together, but were stopped by those guards who were unfamiliar: "Your Majesty, you only need to sit down."

Jiang Yan suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, sat on the chair sullenly, and waited for Zhou Ning to come back.

What remained in the east attic were only some gadgets from his childhood, which were all packed in a big box, which was very light. Zhou Ning quickly moved the box over. Still very happy.

He pulled the box over like a treasure, and opened it.

The box is square, not too big, about half the length of an arm, and most of it contains some delicate sachets, jade tops, slingshots, and a few round pearl pellets rolled inside, because the After a long time, the color of the pearls is a little old, and a layer of gray has fallen.

He remembered that when he was a child, a batch of pearls from the South China Sea were brought into the palace. Many concubines wanted them, but in the end they all made pellets for him. a few.At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Emperor Yuan advocated simplicity, and these were made for him by his father. His father was never willing to let him settle for these details.

In addition to these gadgets that are still luxurious even if they are stained with dust, there is an inconspicuous spinning top whip in the corner of the box. It has a wooden handle. The wood is ordinary wood, and the whip rope is nothing special, but this The whip was made for him by his father himself. It has a different meaning, and its value is naturally greater than the sum of these things.

Jiang Yan picked up the whip. This was something he used when he was five or six years old. For him now, it was much shorter, and it felt weird to hold it in his hand, but Jiang Yan still grabbed it. palm.

Jiang Yan is a person with a collection habit, but what he usually collects is not gold, pearls and jade, but things that others put their heart into him. He thinks that only in this way can he prove that someone really cares about him and takes him seriously. .

On the chariot back, Jiang Yan was holding the box, and was playing with the small spinning top whip in his hand. The spinning top whip was not very smooth in his hand, and Jiang Yan knew that it was because his father was whittling wood into a handle. At that time, a layer of varnish was applied, but his technique of painting was not very good, which caused some bumps, but the more this happened, the softer he felt in his heart.

The good feeling ends in front of Chengtian Hall.

Because the war in the city has not stopped, and the affairs of the imperial court have not yet started, Jiang Yan has become the most idle person. He neither has to go to the morning court every day, and no one urges him to study in Wenhua Pavilion. Fortunately, Jiang Yan is a A serious and good student, even without the urging of his master, he still assigns himself homework every day.

When Jiang Yan returned to Chengtian Hall, Jiang Xuanying was receiving several ministers in the front hall. It must be said that the strength of the Jiang family was indeed unfathomable. In just a few days, Jiang Yan had seen Jiang Xuanying receive more than 20 ministers. Minister, after seeing him, everyone's expressions changed from disapproval to panic. He didn't know how many people he had to recruit, but obviously, he had a special feeling for sitting on the steps just below the dragon chair. bell.

"Your Majesty Qianqiu." The two ministers summoned by Jiang Xuanying were covered in sweat. When they saw Jiang Yan, they quickly knelt down, but Jiang Xuanying only smiled and greeted Jiang Yan.

"I'm back, tonight it's still Subazhen and silver egg custard, eat the custard while it's hot." Jiang Xuanying announced in a good mood.

Jiang Yanmu had a face, and was used to the surprised and uncertain eyes of every minister after seeing him getting along with Jiang Xuanying. He even thought bitterly, at least those were his favorite things to eat.

Su Bazhen has its own merits, and the silver custard is sweet and smooth. Jiang Xuanying came in halfway through the meal. He seemed to have sent the two ministers away. He sat at the table, but he didn't eat it himself, just smiled Looking at Jiang Yan calmly, the expression on his face was almost loving.

No matter how good his appetite was, Jiang Yan couldn't eat anymore. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked into Jiang Xuanying's eyes, and said, "Why don't you move your chopsticks and look at me like this?"

Jiang Xuanying licked his lower lip, and replied very sincerely: "You are delicious, I am eating you."

Jiang Yan stared at him coldly, almost wanting to jump up and put the plate on his head. Jiang Yan hadn't seen anyone properly for several years, even if he faced his face every day, he couldn't say "so this The concept of having such a beautiful face", I felt from the bottom of my heart that Jiang Xuanying said this to humiliate him, and unconsciously showed disgust on his face.

Since childhood, Jiang Xuanying has met people who were afraid of him, hated him, envied him, and even hated him, but no matter how afraid, hated, jealous, or hated, these people would never be afraid of him. He would show it so straightforwardly like Jiang Yan, which made him feel novel. He approached Jiang Yan and wanted to tease him again, but he might as well lower his head and saw the small spinning top whip in Jiang Yan's hand. His expression froze instantly.

"Stay away from me!" Jiang Yan didn't like having Jiang Xuanying so close to him at all, he stood up and wanted to get away.

Suddenly his waist was pressed down by a strong force, and then a pair of iron arms wrapped around his waist without refusal, and his back pressed against Jiang Xuanying's chest.

"What are you doing!" He growled, desperately trying to break Jiang Xuanying's big hand, and the next moment, the spinning top whip was in Jiang Xuanying's hand.

Following Jiang Yan's struggling strength to put him down, Jiang Xuanying carefully looked at the spinning top whip in his hand, and then exerted some strength in his hand, and squeezed a gap in the wooden handle. Seeing this, Jiang Yan was so angry It was all red, and he was about to grab it, but Jiang Xuanying held his shoulder with one hand.

Jiang Xuanying cleverly picked out a thin piece of silk from the gap in the wooden handle, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be stopped, and there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes and eyebrows.

"Finally, I found it."

Jiang Yan's face was full of anger, and there was a trace of inexplicable grievance: "Give it back to me quickly! My father gave it to me!"

Only then did he notice the little emperor who was about to cry, Jiang Xuanying frowned, put away the piece of silk, and weighed the top whip in his hand, "Want? Then, give me a kiss."

Jiang Yan raised his hand to give him a punch, but he easily dodged it. Not only that, his hand was also grabbed, and he was brought into his arms.

A warm touch on his cheek was fleeting, and before Jiang Yan could be startled, Jiang Xuanying let him go, and at the same time, the spinning top whip returned to his hand.

"You, you actually..." Jiang Yan was dumbfounded, was he kissed by a man?Men, can you kiss men?This is simply, simply!It's just... His face was flushed red, and after holding back for a long time, he could only utter the word "shameless".

The smile on the corner of Jiang Xuanying's mouth got bigger and bigger, maybe it was too much, he panted a few times, and a thin layer of abnormal blush appeared on his face, "I have more shameless, Your Majesty, Do you want to see it or not?"

Jiang Yan looked at him coldly, as if looking at a monkey in clothes, Jiang Xuanying laughed.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath. He probably knew that his appearance would attract people to bully, so he put on a straight face and said, "What did you take from my whip just now?"

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