Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yan Wangfu.

The old master shut his eyes and blocked the door of the study, tremblingly hugging the major general's leg, his hair was graying with worry.

Yun Lang supported the door and looked at the Jinwu Guard in front of him: "His Royal Highness King Yan ordered to give these things to me."

Jin Wuwei bit the bullet: "Yes..."

"Give it to me, let me burn it."

Yun Lang took a deep breath: "If I don't burn it, you will burn it for me."

The Jinwu Guard had no way to refute: "Yes."

Yun Lang pressed his forehead hard: "The same burns, you can't let it fall."

The Jinwu Guard was awed by the murderous aura on Yunlang's body, clutching the fire pocket in his hand, shivering tremblingly.

The old master had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Yun Lang firmly: "Young Lord! Calm down! There must be some misunderstanding! The prince will never do such a thing..."

"There's nothing he can't do!"

Yun Lang gritted his teeth: "Just one sentence, it's worth his troubles until now! Take a fan and say I can't do it, write an article saying I can't do it, and now I just ask someone to burn erotic pictures in front of me!"

If it wasn't for Yunlang's sharp eyesight to detect something wrong at a glance and order someone to put out the fire immediately, it might have burned completely by now.Even if they act decisively, most of one volume has already been burned, and ashes and sparks floated all over the yard.

"What do you mean, my lord?"

Yun Lang was so angry that his dantian hurt: "I even asked someone to bring it to me!"

"Have you seen this box of erotic pictures?" Yun Lang: "I won't give it to you if I burn it, anyway, you can't do it?!"

The old master's eyes darkened: "Of course not!"

These things were supposed to be delivered by Chang Ji himself, but when Chang Ji walked to the door, he asked Duke Qian who rushed over to hold them down to ask about the situation in the palace.I had no choice but to ask my subordinates to send the things in first, but I haven't been able to get out yet.

The old master was full of sorrow, and tried his best to stop Yunlang: "Have you finished asking the Duke? Please, General Chang, come in..."

Xuan Tiewei kept silent, and tiptoed to gesticulate to remind him. Halfway through the run, he suddenly heard the wind behind him.

Chang Ji was able to cope with Duke Qian, and hurried into the yard: "Where is the little prince?!"

The old master took a moment to stand at the door of the study in a trance, facing the paper ashes swaying in the wind in the yard.

The old master raised his head and looked at the hole on the roof of the study.

Inside the palace, the lights of the Wende Hall continued on.

The courtiers did not put up the frame, and entered the palace late at night under the secret order.It's either a major event related to the country, or a secret that will kill your head after hearing it.

The servant got on the hot tea stove, didn't dare to say a word, walked out of the inner hall quickly, and buried his head in the corridor.

"Serve tonight, be sure to do your best."

It's important tonight, the inner priest is old and doesn't have to serve in person, so he came here to teach one by one: "Close your ears and eyes tightly, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, and don't know what you shouldn't know."

Everyone didn't dare to contradict, they stood tremblingly and nodded one after another.

"Eunuch Hong."

One of the servants couldn't bear it anymore, and boldly said: "We shouldn't know, we naturally dare not ask more. But what is going to happen these few days? There is chaos everywhere, and today there are people shooting arrows into Wende Hall , when did the palace have thieves..."

Eunuch Hong lowered his eyes and glanced at him when he heard the words: "What's the difference in the palace? How can there be no thieves?"

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then murmured, but was unable to make a sound.

"It's too late to enter the palace, and the eyelids are so shallow."

Eunuch Hong sighed: "Back then, the thieves in the Cholera Palace had already reached the sleeping palace, and slaughtered wantonly in front of the Funing Palace... right in front of our eyes. It's only been a few years, and no one knows about it anymore."

The servants were stunned when they heard the words, they looked at each other, their faces turned paler.

One of them clenched his fist and whispered: "That year..."

"Before the imperial army arrived, the queen led the servants in the palace to fight to the death, and knew that the thieves were going to set fire, so I prepared water and waited." Eunuch Hong said slowly, "Anyone who did the work at that time will receive the reward alive, and will be sealed when he dies." , It’s nothing more than risking your life to fight.”

"The first emperor held the sword, and the first empress guarded the palace." Hong Gonggong said, "It's just fighting for life, what's there to be afraid of?"

What he said was too tragic, most of the eunuchs in the palace just served them every day, at most they only saw one or two eunuchs and maids who made mistakes were executed with sticks, how could they know that such a scene happened, they were all frightened into silence for a moment.

Someone was already trembling and couldn't stand up, tremblingly said: "Where is the bodyguard? Didn't the emperor say that as long as the bodyguard is here, the palace will be safe?"

"Also talking about the bodyguard department, isn't it the bodyguard department who shot the arrow today? Wasn't the bodyguard department the one who almost surprised the royal driver?"

Immediately, another person couldn't bear it, and retorted: "How grand is Mr. Gao! Didn't he boast that he is far superior to Duan Wang every day, how is it now? Didn't Liu Ya die when he was scratched!"

"Exactly, today is just a false alarm, what kind of chaos has the bodyguard department become?"

Someone else echoed, "If in the future—"

Eunuch Hong listened quietly, coughing moderately.

A group of people realized that they had lost their composure, and immediately kept silent, and tightly shut their mouths.

"The emperor ordered, and the emperor has his own intention."

Eunuch Hong lowered his eyes again: "You and I serve the palace, we can do whatever we have to do, don't talk about it indiscriminately."

"Of course I don't dare to speak rashly." One of them gritted his teeth, "It's just that the guards are so unreliable, even if the imperial army is [-], how can we feel at ease?"

"By the way." The other person suddenly remembered, "Grandpa, who was the one who put down the palace change back then? Can you tell him to come out of the mountain..."

In the middle of talking excitedly, he looked at Eunuch Hong's expression and was stunned for a while, then suddenly came to his senses and stopped talking in a daze.

No matter how late the servants entered the palace, it is absolutely impossible for them not to have heard of the turmoil that shocked the government and the public.

Now the court is chaotic, and the position of the commander of the forbidden army is vacant, but the tiger amulet of the forbidden army still has its home.

Those who were able to personally lead the forbidden army to rescue them and turn the tide, are now dead and gone, and they are no longer in the court.

"Also... not necessarily."

One of them gathered himself together and said in a low voice: "When I was going to pick up Master Yin Wei from Kaifeng, I heard people say that Prince Yan has a very relic of Duan Wang when I was walking on the road."

"Exactly!" Another person said excitedly, "I heard that too. Many people commented that His Royal Highness King Yan was not as rumored at all. Han dare not come out."

The man was a little embarrassed, coughed, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how the rumors came out. I almost believed it at the beginning, and thought that King Yan only ate children and killed people like hemp..."

The servant in the palace listened to the rumors of King Yan's evil every day.Today, I was ordered to pick up the courtiers from the palace, only to realize that in just a few days, King Yan's reputation among the people has changed by a large margin.

Bianliang used to have a custom of carnival every New Year's Eve. Although the excitement is lively, there are always people who take advantage of the chaos to make troubles, making ordinary shopkeepers miserable.

These people are all rascals who are used to being pissed off. They took the opportunity to mess around, but afterwards they pretended to be drunk and gaffe.Kaifeng Yin enforced the law impartially, and he was helpless with these gangsters who took advantage of the loopholes in the law, so he could only scold and punish Yin.

But this year, there is a thunder and resolute action in front of the palace. Under the ruthless shock of the iron face, although Kaifeng Yin was driven crazy, the streets were more than one level clean.

The common people feel deeply about it, and they have changed their opinion of King Yan quite a bit.In addition, when the guards patrol the city on weekdays, there are often people who bully the people and smash the stalls. Now that they patrol the city during the day and hand it over to the Dianqian, there is no such chaos anymore.

When a group of servants talked about King Yan, and then thought about the situation in the palace, they felt much more at ease.Discussing in a low voice, he couldn't help but think about the imperial army and the palace department in charge of King Youduan in the past.

Eunuch Hong stood up for a while, and when the Jinwu Guards patrolled close, he coughed again.

The servants lowered their hands and shut their mouths, stood silently with their noses and mouths in check, and returned to the corridor in a good manner.

After seeing the ceremony, Eunuch Hong and the Jinwu guards went out of Wende Hall, walked around the palace slowly, brought a bowl of high-quality decoction for peace of mind and tranquility, and quietly entered the side hall where King Yan rested.

The side hall is clean and there are no human voices.

The serving eunuch got the order and didn't dare to disturb easily, the hall was empty and quiet, only a short flickering candle was lit on the table.

Xiao Shuo didn't take off his armor, and leaned against the couch with his clothes on.

Hearing the sound of the palace door, he looked up and saw that it was Eunuch Hong coming in, so he closed his eyes again.

Eunuch Hong was startled, put down the medicine and walked over quickly: "Your Highness has a headache again?"

"Nothing." Xiao Shuo said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Eunuch Hong was worried and wanted to ask more questions. When he approached Xiao Shuo, his heart suddenly sank: "The emperor actually used Jiangzhen incense?!"

Eunuch Hong said anxiously: "Why is there such a thing in the palace? It was clearly discarded back then, and the former empress also ordered the rest to be burned and buried..."

"It's not really fragrant."

Xiao Shuo said: "Benzoin is mixed with some grass aconite and castor bean, and mandala, and it can barely make up some effect."

Eunuch Hong frowned, and looked carefully at Xiao Shuo's face.

It was rumored outside the palace that Gao Jixun died because he lost his mind and wanted to kill Xiao Shuo. Instead, he got the arrow shot from outside the window by accident, and he deserved it.

Eunuch Hong had some doubts at first, but he couldn't figure out how Gao Jixun had been in charge of the bodyguard department for many years, and how he lost his mind after being agitated again and again. At this moment, he finally figured it out: "His Royal Highness has noticed? Even if it is an imitation incense, it must be dangerous. Very, Your Highness can survive..."

Xiao Shuo frowned, opened his eyes, propped himself up on the bed and sat up.

When he entered the Wende Hall today, he saw that the doors and windows of the Wende Hall were closed, and he already had doubts in his heart, and he noticed that there was something strange about the censer closest to him.

Xiangzhenxiang was originally offered by the barbarians overseas, claiming to be able to ward off evil spirits and attract cranes to come to the ceremony.But I used it in the palace, but I gradually realized that if this thing is not mixed with its incense, it can make the mind and mind confused, and it can be counted as a misty incense.

The first emperor obtained the Inner Court Secretary's Report one after another, knowing that if this object was passed on to the palace, it would definitely be misused in the future, so he destroyed it all.

When he led the palace secretary to track down Rong Di's secret sentry, he once copied a secret incense manual.Although it is not as powerful as Jiangzhenxiang, if it is prepared properly, it can also confuse people's hearts, make people confused, and unconsciously expose the thoughts in their hearts.Looking at the situation in the hall again, I already have more than half of it in my heart.

It's not easy to come to this false fragrance, and their emperor has reached such a critical point, so he finally lost his composure and used this hand.

"The Xiangzhen Fragrance was originally used to help people meditate and connect with heaven and man, and it is extremely effective."

Eunuch Hong frowned: "Even if it's a counterfeit product, if you want to forcefully resist and hide the thoughts in your heart, I'm afraid it will be very sad..."

"I've been pretending for a long time." Xiao Shuo said flatly, "It's nothing."

Eunuch Hong felt sore in his heart, he gently opened a window, and helped Xiao Shuo lean on the soft pillow.

Although Xiao Shuo took this dangerous move, it was extremely dangerous and could be fatal if he was not careful, but what he was doing could be seen after a little thought.

If after this fight, Yunlang can reappear in front of people with integrity, no matter what happens in the future, whether the attempt to seek the dynasty is successful or not, Yunlang will not have to worry about his life anymore.

"The old slave brought some medicine, His Highness, drink some, lie down and rest."

Eunuch Hong said in a low voice: "Jiangzhenxiang is very effective, the more you resist, the more you will damage your mind. It doesn't just pass through."

Xiao Shuo had no appetite right now, so he closed his eyes: "No need."

Eunuch Hong was not in a hurry, and slowly persuaded: "Your Highness's determination, this old slave will naturally know. But if you continue to torment your mind like this, will your Highness ensure that you can survive until tomorrow?"

Xiao Shuo silently shook the hand hanging by his side, wiped off the cold sweat without a trace, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, I will definitely survive tomorrow."

"What about after it's over?" Eunuch Hong said fairly, "Let the young master find out, wouldn't it hurt the young master's heart?"

Xiao Shuo frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Young Master and Your Highness know and cherish each other, His Highness knows it clearly."

Eunuch Hong said: "The arrow that killed Mr. Gao, if the old slave hadn't guessed wrongly, but the young master shot it?"

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes: "Yes."

"Sure enough." Seeing that he was willing to say this, Eunuch Hong was a little relieved, and smiled, "If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it, but there are actually people who can tell their location through a window." the ability."

"Young Lord Hou did not hesitate to risk his way into the palace, and the arrow was released for His Highness's sake?"

Eunuch Hong supported Xiao Shuo, and said slowly: "Your Highness entered the palace, have you discussed it with Young Master?"

Xiao Shuo's shoulders tensed slightly, and he said quietly, "No."

"I never discussed it." Eunuch Hong nodded, "Did someone tell Young Master?"

"..." Xiao Shuo was silent for a while: "No."

"I never asked someone to tell the young master."

Eunuch Hong nodded, thought for a while, and smiled again: "But it's okay, anyway, you haven't ordered people to keep it from the young master..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Seeing his expression, Eunuch Hong was a little curious: "Your Highness?"

"Medicine." Xiao Shuo frowned, pressed his forehead hard, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Eunuch Hong heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly went over to bring the medicine, watched Xiao Shuo take it and drank it down in one gulp, then took clear water and told him to rinse his mouth.

The best Anshen Ningqi Decoction in the palace contains a lot of nourishing and sleeping ingredients in the medicinal materials. Lying quietly for a night can more or less make up for the mind that has been consumed and damaged by Jiang Zhenxiang.

Eunuch Hong supported Xiao Shuo to lie down, and did not persuade him to take off his armor and change his clothes, he said slowly: "Your Highness, I wish I could sleep for a while, this old servant is guarding outside."

Xiao Shuo was always reluctant to close his eyes outside the mansion, but at this moment his energy was exhausted to the extreme, so he frowned and didn't make a sound.

"The old slave is guarding, and no one will be let in."

Hong Gonggong said: "You can sleep peacefully for a moment, wake up from the dream, and tonight will be over."

Xiao Shuo said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Eunuch Hong didn't dare to say anything, he covered him with a thin quilt, and walked out quietly.

Xiao Shuo was lying on the couch, the power of the medicine gradually dissipated, and tiredness hit him one by one, slowly suppressing the throbbing pain in his head.

The surroundings are quiet, and the faint sound of wind can be heard outside the window, and the wind lamp shakes and creaks.

The old priest kept guarding outside the hall every step of the way, and he could hear the patrolling sound of the Jinwu guards, moving from far to near, moving slowly for a while, and then slowly moving away into the corridor.

Xiao Shuo shook the locust rock in his palm, closed his eyes, and slowly said Yun Lang's name several times in his heart.

Jiang Zhenxiang was not difficult to resist. He was tied up in the palace, and he slammed into the couch again and again to endure the demons bred in the poppy juice in his body. He almost felt that he had died countless times.

When he came back to life, nothing could take his mind away.

The emperor thought that he could trick out his thoughts by using the fake Jiangzhenxiang, but instead he made a fool of himself and killed a commander of the guard department.

Next time, it's time to settle with King Xiang's ministers.

Xiao Shuo lay quietly, dragged inch by inch into darkness by tiredness, his heart tensed up for a moment, and finally he couldn't continue.

The wind blows outside the window, and a figure floats in and lands on the ground.

Xiao Shuo was too tired, still in a deep sleep, not aware of it.

The figure was full of murderous aura. After looking at him for a while, he geared up and tucked the hem of his clothes into his belt, and came over step by step.

The room was too dark, accidentally, I bumped into an empty medicine bowl.

The figure reacted so quickly, he raised his hand to grab it, held his breath and groped with his hands and placed it in front of the couch, without disturbing the old priest guarding outside the door.

Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, he met Xiao Shuo's vigilantly opened eyes.

Yun Lang: "..."

This person is probably hopeless due to the ineffectiveness of medicine and stones.

Yun Lang wore night clothes in the middle of the night, covered his face and came to settle accounts with Xiao Xiaowang, and squatted outside the window for a long time, thinking that Xiao Shuo should be fast asleep by now, but who would have woken up just by touching him.

If Xiao Xiaowang dared to open his mouth to call someone, he had to try to stop it in advance.

Yun Lang calculated thoroughly, sharpened his knife, and rolled up his sleeves neatly, ready to rush forward to show His Royal Highness Yan Wang some seriousness.

As soon as he moved, Xiao Shuo lay on the couch, his eyes fell on him, but he suddenly smiled.

Yunlang's feet almost stepped on the ground, and he barely stood firm.

The moonlight was light, Xiao Shuo's complexion was not good, and the brows were full of tiredness.

This smile was distinctly warm and gentle, warm and mesmerizing like a snowy night when everything had been settled and all dangers calmed down.

Or it hadn't been a family change, a bloody crime, and a long time ago that was suppressed by the monstrous hatred pavement.

It's been so long that Xiao Wangye is still a little emperor's grandson who works hard every day and works hard every night. He reads so hard that he can't hold back and falls asleep, only to be woken up by Yun Lang who comes to make trouble.

Not only was she not angry, but she even stretched out her hand to pull him, and handed him the hidden snacks to eat.

Some of the most common and most inconspicuous, everyone thought that there would be countless future nights that were exactly the same.

Yun Lang stood there in a daze, telling him to stab the knife in his chest with that smile, and stood there for a few breaths before regaining his senses.

……

shame.

Yun Lang came to fight Xiao Xiao Wangye, he felt that he had made a big mistake this time, he gritted his teeth and wanted to fight, but Xiao Shuo sat up with his arms propped up.

Xiao Shuo didn't hold back his smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "What a wonderful dream this is."

Yun Lang frowned, looking at Xiao Xiao Wang who was probably not fully awake yet, his heart was inexplicably soft, and he didn't want to wake him up loudly: "What dream?"

"I fell asleep thinking of you, but I dreamed of you."

Xiao Shuo smiled: "Come here."

Yun Lang paused.

Xiao Shuo looked at him and patted the empty space beside the bed.

Yun Lang's legs had their own thoughts, and regardless of his upper body, which was still suffocated, he couldn't help going over and sitting down.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, hugged Yun Lang, and removed the black cloth covering his face.

Under the cool moonlight, he kissed General Yun's forehead.