Today, the holy majesty has reached the age of knowing the destiny, he changed the bright yellow dragon robe, and wore a green gown in a delicate palace in the imperial palace.There are all kinds of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls of the room, and each painting is a woman, some with willow brows raised gently, some with clear water and feet, and some leaning over to paint... Each picture has a different posture.Moreover, this is all from the handwriting of one person.

"Kangshun, Ah Wan has reached the age of marriage."

The eunuch named Kang Shun is now 60 or 23 years old. He is slightly fat, and he carefully lowered his head after following the emperor, so as not to let his eyes fall on the paintings in the room.Hearing the emperor's words, he replied: "Long live, the fourth prince is already [-] years old this year, and the children of ordinary families probably have two or three children at this age."

The emperor walked up to the table, and Kang Shun held the sleeve in one hand and studied the ink carefully.The emperor picked up the pen, tapped some ink, and asked while drawing lines on the paper: "A Wan was born weak, and now he looks like a young man who has not reached the crown even though he is not young. I got a girl before, how old is she now?"

Kang Shun replied: "Slave remembers, that girl should be nine years old this year, and her maiden name is Zhilan. Back then, the prime minister's wife had a difficult delivery, and the Lord Long Live rewarded Mrs. He with an old ginseng that was several hundred years old to help Mrs. He survive."

"This age is really too young, and it is just right for the prince. Qinglan is gone now, so I can only help to look at these things." The emperor sighed softly, and there was an indescribable distance in his words. yearning.

"It's late at night, long live you take care of your body..."

In the early morning of the second day, when He Yunzheng just woke up, he felt that the warmth inside the quilt made people linger. In this strange environment, he fell asleep very rarely.He felt that there was something strange in this room, so he gave up his plan to study the inheritance of demons today. He got up, folded the quilt first, and then went outside to buy breakfast on the street.

To be honest, He Yunzheng told the prince yesterday that he can't cook, it's not a lie. He can only cook with various electrical appliances. He may be able to do things like light a fire and burn wood, but he has never tried it.In a place he couldn't see, an invisible mist enveloped his body all the time. When he went out, if someone passed by him, he would subconsciously avoid touching him.

After waiting at home for three days, the crown prince did not come, nor did anyone in the palace come here to call him.He Yunzheng went out and walked around twice, and found that the city was under martial law.

Two yamen servants appeared on the street, a man with half a bucket of paste in his hand took a brush and dipped it, then brushed it twice on the notice wall, and pasted the notice in his arms with another companion.Following the same pattern, the two of them posted arrest notices all over the notice boards in the entire capital.

On the white paper are two rough-looking men with a slightly fierce appearance, and the amount of the reward is briefly introduced below.After the two left, several people gathered around, the young man and the aunt were pointing and discussing, and they dispersed after a while.

He Yunzheng glanced over there. To be honest, although the people above looked very fierce, they had no special features. Coupled with the limitations of the current painting skills, they could only be seen as the faces of passers-by.If the court wanted to catch such a criminal, it really didn't know whether it should be easy or difficult. How would they be caught if they hadn't seen these two people?But there is one thing, although this prisoner is easy to catch, if he randomly grabs a passer-by and messes up his hair a little, it can be assumed that he is the criminal in the picture.

Since the palace has not given him the order to serve as the prince's companion for a long time, He Yunzheng intends to pretend that this matter is over. Although Zhao Chengping is the prince, he has no real power in his hands.Now if he wants to find a companion to read, he has to ask the imperial concubine and the emperor, and a child like He Yunzheng who will never come across power and has no status in him is probably not as good as a better bastard in the eyes of Concubine Yao.In this way, he also saved his mind, and went out by himself when the city gate opened.

After eating cabbage buns and braised noodles for three days, He Yunzheng's complexion is not good at all, and his chin is pointed.It was night again, and he took out the notebook he bought on the street during the day to read, and his whole body was still warm.

After a while, he put down the book in his hand, unable to read any more.He knew that there must be a monster around him, these days are really weird, he won't feel cold without a quilt at night; the sun is blazing outside, even if the people around him are sweating profusely, he is still refreshed, Sanity.

"Excuse me, who is your Excellency? Thank you sir for taking care of me these few days. If it's convenient, I hope you can meet Yunzheng." He Yunzheng's eyes fell on the flickering candlelight, and he listened carefully to the voice in the air.

A male voice suddenly sounded next to his ears: "I'm not a ghost, and the lights are useless." There was a folk legend that the lights were blown out by the wind when an evil ghost appeared.

However, what He Yunzheng wanted to see was the shadow of this person...

He instinctively looked to the side, and just when he raised his eyes, a white figure was reflected in it.The pure white brocade is embroidered with dark patterns of the same color. This person is tall and straight, with a clean and upright appearance, and there is a kind of peace between the brows.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be streamers shining in his black pupils. He looked like he was in his twenties.However, the other party is a monster, and this thing that is visible to the naked eye cannot be regarded as real.

This person's appearance and appearance did not look like evil spirits and ghosts. Even now, He Yunzheng felt that he was a decent gentleman.

"Yun Zheng, my name is Gu Yucheng." Seeing that there was no fear or disgust on his face, the smile in Gu Yucheng's eyes deepened a bit.Faintly, whirling and blurred smoke continuously condenses into threads, slowly disperses into smoke, disappears and condenses again, and the cycle goes on and on.

He Yunzheng observed this person calmly, and seeing that the other person was not malicious, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down." After glancing at the other person, he said again: "This place is so simple, it makes your Excellency laugh."

Gu Yucheng smiled slightly, sat across from He Yunzheng, and carefully looked at the expression on He Yunzheng's face.This was the first time he appeared in front of He Yunzheng in a human form. After sitting for a while, He Yunzheng didn't ask him why he came here.He reached out to pick up the wick of the oil lamp, and then opened the colloquial book on the table. This book was about strange stories in magazines and love affairs between ghosts and ghosts.

After flipping through two pages, He Yunzheng asked, "Is Mr. Gu a demon?"

"Yes."

"But the one mentioned in the book?"

"I'm neither a little demon nor a slut."

"Where does Mr. Gu live?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, He Yunzheng said again: "I offended you."

Gu Yucheng chuckled, looked at He Yunzheng's drooping eyebrows, "There is nothing to say, I live in Xingshan in the north of my family. It's just that my fellow countrymen don't go out all the year round, and they are isolated from the world. Outsiders gradually forget this place, and I haven't mentioned it for a long time. and the name."

"It's late at night, go to bed early, reading at night is not good for your eyes. If you're curious about that, I'll tell you about it some other day." Gu Yucheng's eyes fell on the book He Yunzheng was reading now, and without thinking too much, He Yunzheng knew the other person Must have read the contents of the book.

Raising his head, He Yunzheng smiled at Gu Yucheng, he had a pretty smile, the child's eyes were clean, not stained with fine dust, showing white teeth, "Are you still planning to hug me to sleep?"

Unexpectedly, it was pointed out like this, the smile on Gu Yucheng's face froze for a moment, it seemed that even the mist in his eyes froze for a moment.

"The summer night in Kyoto is too cold. It's a bit hot to cover with a thin quilt. If you don't cover anything, it will be cold. You are still young, and it will not be easy to get sick if you get sick."

He Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, is this serious nonsense?Sure enough, after He Yunzheng changed his clothes, the other party helped him spread the quilt by the bed, and when he lay down, Gu Yucheng also went up.

This bed is not wide, more than one meter, it should be for a single person.Now that He Yunzheng is still young, vixies, regardless of gender, pay attention to their appearance and graceful appearance. Part of He Yunzheng's blood is inherited from the fox clan, and now it has begun to show signs.His bones are thinner than those of his peers, and he is easily misunderstood by most people as slow-growing, with soft lines on his face and a slightly taller stature.

Gu Yucheng stretched out his hand to hug He Yunzheng into his arms, and gently stretched He Yunzheng's waist, letting He Yunzheng lean on his shoulder.He squinted his eyes and said, "You are really slender, it seems to be a little thinner than those women."

He Yunzheng bit his shoulder, but Gu Yucheng was not angry, he smiled slightly and said, "Bite harder, maybe your teeth will fuse with my bones when they touch each other." Gu Yucheng has never been with a woman before. I have said love words, but at this time, I just sent them out of feelings. He Yunzheng doesn't know how many love words have been said by the person in this shell.His heart trembled, and the force in his mouth became lighter. In the end, he rested his chin on the person's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

The atmosphere in the air was peaceful and gentle, Gu Yucheng looked at He Yunzheng's eyebrows, bit by bit, glance after glance.He Yunzheng frowned, Gu Yucheng noticed that his hair was wrapped around the neckline of the other party, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.With a slight movement of his mind, those few strands of black hair turned into mist and slowly drifted away, and returned to himself docilely.

One look is not enough, two eyes are not enough, he wished to put people into his eyes.Human beings often sigh to themselves that "life spans a hundred years", but according to numerology, this young man's life is only 30 years, and he feels a little bit reluctant.Tightening the strength in his hands, the frown that looked at people relaxed slightly.

Inside the palace, the prince was devouring food, and the maid beside him reached out to help him pour a bowl of soup.

"Bring that over here." The prince raised his chin, indicating a plate of pastries at the other end.

It was the first time he was so hungry, and he had always had enough food and clothing in the palace, and he had never experienced this kind of experience recently.For the past few days, he was locked in a small room full of straw, his hands and feet were tied with ropes, and he only had one steamed bun and one pot of water a day.If it wasn't for his hard life, he would probably be dead by now. Thinking of this, Zhao Chengping felt a bit of hatred in his heart.

Concubine Yao pushed open the door, waved away the maids and eunuchs in the room, looked at the little prince and asked, "How do you feel now?" She glanced at the almost eaten plates on the table, and shook her head, "The imperial doctor said that you should not eat too much now." Overeating hurts the stomach."

After listening to Concubine Yao's words, the crown prince put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, he turned his head and asked, "Concubine Mother, have you been caught?"

"Your father has handed over this matter to Dali Temple. Let them do the arrest, and it's not appropriate to say anything." Concubine Yao raised her hand to help the prince wipe the cake residue from his mouth.

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