The regent always wants to hide me in a golden house

Shen Xie had already forgotten how he hated Gu Nanfeng before, even Shen Cong felt that Shen Xie was different from before, it seemed that what he wanted in the future, he didn't need to look for his brother anymore, it would be better to find Gu Nanfeng.

Just about to eat, someone came from the palace, with the emperor's oral order, because the snowy road is difficult to walk, today I will rest and take a bath, and I don't have to go to court.

Shen Xie knew early in the morning that she would come, so she was not in a hurry. It seemed that it was really difficult to go outside, so she came so late. Seeing that the person who came was Zhao Zhi, the chief eunuch next to the emperor, Shen Xie said: " I heard that the Fifth Prince went to Qingling Temple yesterday, and when he came back, the carriage was blocked on the road, and he turned back to the temple, are you back now?"

"As for the Prince Regent, I got news last night that he hasn't come back yet. Presumably he is still in Qingling Temple." As the chief eunuch next to the emperor, Zhao Zhi knew the news quickly. The tablet that Wang offered at Qingling Temple was broken, even if there is no signature on it, it is of course very important to be able to put it there, the fifth prince has caused a big disaster.

Now that the regent asked, he definitely knew. He could only pray for the fifth prince to ask for blessings. As a eunuch, he dared not intercede.

Shen Xie picked up the porridge bowl: "Chang'an, see off the guests."

"Your servant will leave." Zhao Zhi hurriedly bowed and took a few steps back before he dared to bend over and wiped the sweat from his brow. Luckily, the regent didn't bother with him. Zhao Zhi had been immersed in the palace for many years, so naturally I understand what Shen Xie means, if Shen Xie doesn't ask, the muddled things of yesterday may be over, once she opens her mouth, it will definitely not end easily.

Fifth prince, you said that it was not good for you to smash someone's things, but the regent's. This is fine, even the emperor may not be able to save him.

Seeing Shen Xie's calm expression, Gu Nanfeng didn't seem to be angry yesterday, and asked, "What will Shen Lang plan to do after the Fifth Prince returns?"

"What should I do?" Shen Xie sneered: "Naturally let him kowtow to admit his mistake."

And kowtow to the tablet himself.

"Isn't this not good?" Gu Nanfeng only thought that Shen Xie asked Xiao Baichuan to kowtow to him. Even if Shen Xie was the regent and had a high position, the Fifth Prince was also of royal blood. It is the face of the emperor.

Shen Xie looked at Gu Nanfeng: "He dropped the king's things, and the king asked him to kowtow to admit his mistake, to give him a chance, otherwise the copy of Yushitai would have been placed in front of the emperor, I want to see what the emperor does favor him."

Even if the emperor wanted to take sides, he had to have the guts.

Nanfeng who dared to bully him, Xiao Baichuan didn't want to live anymore, so he could give him a ride.

Gu Nanfeng was still thanking the fifth prince for doing a good deed in his heart, he is really a rare kind person, and he should not be treated like this.

After breakfast, Shen Xie took Gu Nanfeng to the study room. He had been thinking of going to Qingling Temple for the past few days, but it was his birthday soon. Normally, he never celebrated his birthday, just because it was Gu Nanfeng's birthday. Xian's death day, now that the person has come back to life, Shen Xie has no such thoughts, it doesn't matter if the birthday is not over.

Even if it wasn't the anniversary of Gu Nanfeng's death, many soldiers and relatives of Nanfeng died more than ten years ago. Nanfeng must be very sad, so what kind of birthday should we celebrate?

After entering the study, Shen Xie opened the secret compartment under the table, took out a box from it and handed it to Gu Nanfeng: "Open it and have a look."

Gu Nanfeng opened the box, inside was a bunch of scrolls, opened one of them, on it was a portrait of Hao Ran in his youth.

Shen Xie painted it?

The young man inside had crooked eyebrows, white clothes like snow, and the red plums behind him were extremely gorgeous, and the young man on the back became even more white and beautiful, even more eye-catching than the red plums. Gu Nanfeng paused, and looked at Shen Xie suspiciously.

"Open another one." Shen Xie said.

Gu Nanfeng opened it again as he said, and the person inside was still him, but he looked older, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was indeed very similar to him. If Gu Nanfeng didn't forcefully change his appearance, he would It will be exactly like the person in the painting.

Shen Xie has never seen him at the age of seventeen or eighteen, how did he draw it?

Even he himself has never seen it, is it just imagination?

Gu Nanfeng's hand trembled, and he opened the rest of the scrolls. There were thirteen scrolls inside, each representing a year, and Shen Xie would draw one every year. The scenes on them were different. The teenagers inside were either standing, or Sitting or running, the smiling face hardly changes except for the age. There is also a line of poem written on one of the paintings: "The green spring waves under the bridge of sadness, it was once a shadow of a ghost."

"Who is this person? It's somewhat similar to the one I was born with." Gu Nanfeng asked, looking at each picture with horror, not understanding why Shen Xie drew him, and without knowing that he was Gu Xian Next, let him see these.

Shen Xie smiled lightly: "At least eight points are similar, but he stayed in the capital for a short time, so many people have never seen him. Even if he did, after many years, only a vague impression remains."

Only by truly keeping people in your heart can you remember so clearly.

"This person is not in the capital, where did he go? I really want to see him!" Gu Nanfeng put the scroll away, and now he probably understood why Shen Xie wanted to keep him in the palace. With old acquaintances and friendship.

Because of his resemblance to "Gu Xian", Shen Xie felt compassion.

Shen Xie looked at Gu Nanfeng deeply, just when Gu Nanfeng thought that Shen Xie saw something, Shen Xie suddenly said: "I can't see you anymore, the man has passed away, the tablet I put in Qingling Temple is his." .”

"So that's the case, no wonder Shen Lang is so angry." Gu Nanfeng said: "The world is unpredictable, Shen Lang must not be too sad."

"En." Shen Xie nodded: "I have nothing to do today, and it happens that the king will draw a picture for you. You should sit down first and find a comfortable position."

"Shen Lang give me a portrait?" Gu Nanfeng smiled: "I knew I should comb my hair well, but today's bun is too ordinary."

"Why do you need to be humble, this is so beautiful." Shen Xie boasted, his south wind is the most beautiful no matter what.

Gu Nanfeng lowered his head and pretended to be shy: "Shen Lang just draws, but he doesn't know how long it will take. Can I read a book? Sitting is also boring."

"You can pick whatever you want." Shen Xie pointed to the bookshelf behind her: "The books on it are quite complete, so take whatever you want to read."

"Okay." Gu Nanfeng walked to the bookshelf. On the surface, he was looking for books, but he was actually looking for traps. The defense map must be placed in an important position. A few broken paintings can be equipped with traps, let alone such important things.

But he searched again, but he didn't see any trace of the agency, so he took out a book of strange stories and stories. He was familiar with the ordinary Four Books and Five Classics, and he had read a lot of miscellaneous books, but he hadn't read this kind of strange stories. Good to pass the time.

It has to be said that Shen Xie's study room is very large, so it can hold so many books.

Gu Nanfeng sat on the chair consciously, raised his head and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Sure, just sit down." Shen Xie spread out the paper, picked up a brush and began to draw. Every time before, she could only rely on her imagination, imagining Gu Xian standing in front of her, smiling at him, calling him Brother Shen.

Or holding a candy figurine, eating with a happy face, these two images are the deepest in Shen Xie's memory.

Now that the person is in front of her eyes, Shen Xie forced herself to calm down, her hands were sore and she refused to stop.

About half an hour later, Shen Xie called Gu Nanfeng: "How about you take a look?"

Gu Nanfeng was looking at Xingtou, and when he heard Shen Xie's voice, he immediately put down the book, got up and walked to the table, the young man in white in the painting lowered his head, his long hair swept across his cheeks, his eyes were bright and his teeth were shining brightly. A feeling of time and security, as if Gu Nanfeng ran into the painting by himself.

"Shen Lang's painting is excellent." Gu Nanfeng looked at Shen Xie: "I don't know where Shen Lang plans to put this painting, is it in a box?"

"Where do you think it would be better to hang it?" Shen Xie looked around: "Why don't you just hang it here, from now on I can see you every day when I go to the study."

Shen Xie's words were straightforward, and her eyes kept sticking to Gu Nanfeng's body when she was speaking. Gu Nanfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong. The way Shen Xie looked at him didn't seem like he was only thinking about old acquaintances, but more like...

Didn't Shen Xie have taken a fancy to him a long time ago?

impossible!

Shen Xie liked him at that time?

How can it be!

Gu Nanfeng was like a thunderbolt. This poem was originally written by Lu Youmin Tang Wan, but Shen Xie wrote an inscription on his portrait. No wonder she took him back to the Sky Courtyard when she saw him for the first time, no wonder Shen Xie wanted to force him to stay in the Wangfu, so it is!

Such a Shen Xie, with such a cold face back then, she had secretly fallen in love with him at some point.

After Gu Nanfeng regained his composure, he slowly had an idea in his mind.

Since Shen Xie likes him, then he will give Shen Xie a chance, anyway, he doesn't hate Shen Xie, if the beauty trick is useful, isn't it easy to come here? !

"Why don't I draw a picture for Shen Lang?" Gu Nanfeng said.

Shen Xie readily agreed: "Okay!"

Gu Nanfeng paints for him, Shen Xie couldn't ask for more.

Soon, Shen Xie imitated Gu Nanfeng's appearance, sitting aside and reading a book, and just opened the page that Gu Nanfeng had just read, which contained a story about a fox repaying a favor. yearning.

After all, not everyone can have a red sleeve to add fragrance, so what is written in the book is naturally more fascinating.

Gu Nanfeng hadn't painted for many years, it was a bit rusty after all, and he didn't master the strength very well. Although he drew it in the end, the effect was not very satisfactory. In fact, he didn't draw well back then. What he is good at is boxing.

Shen Xie was very satisfied, boasting that the painting was the only one in the sky and nothing in the earth, Gu Nanfeng was a little embarrassed, but Shen Xie was still boasting, this was the first time Gu Nanfeng painted for him, so he had to boast Satisfied, otherwise what will happen if people don’t draw for him in the future?

After finishing the painting, it was noon. Time passed so quickly, Gu Nanfeng was a little surprised. He didn't seem to do anything, and he didn't feel the passage of time. It passed in the blink of an eye.

"In the future, these two paintings will be hung together." Shen Xie felt more and more satisfied the more he looked at it.

It wasn't until evening that the Fifth Prince rushed to the Prince Regent's Mansion in a frenzied way, begging to see Shen Xie.

He was indeed careless, because he was so angry that he didn't notice what was behind him, so he took the horsewhip and whipped it directly. The moment the tablet fell to the ground, the monks of Qingling Temple knelt on the ground, and there was no sound.

In order to gain political power, Shen Xie bloodbathed the court and killed many ministers, and only then did he gain his reputation today. No one in Yuan Kingdom is not afraid of him. This tablet was placed in Qingling Temple when Shen Xie was the son of Duke Ding. In the past few years, Shen Xie would come over every year and stay under the spirit card for several days without eating or drinking, which shows its importance.

Now that the spirit card has been destroyed, even if it is rebuilt, it will not be exactly the same as before. Once Shen Xie sees the clue, Qingling Temple will suffer a catastrophe!