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Clothes, how to explain rare play?

Without the emperor's harassment, He Lancong's body did recover quickly.

The old doctor with gray beard took out the pillow from under He Lancong's wrist, put his hand back into the quilt, and tucked the brocade quilt considerately for him.The old man said: "Young master has taken good care of him, and there is no serious problem. I will take a few patches of this medicine to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body."

He Lancong nodded, "I'm sorry."

He Lancong put away the smile on his face after calling Xiaogui to send off the imperial physician.Raising his hand to look at the pure gold bracelet engraved with the swastika pattern on his wrist, he sneered silently.He asked Xiaogui to help him take it off, but the little eunuch refused to allow him to scratch his lips, saying that he was always particular about not being able to break it.Can the peace bracelet really bring peace?

On the sixth day of November in the fourth year of Beicang Shengwu, the Beicang Palace was filled with joy.Hundreds of red lanterns were hung everywhere in the palace to celebrate the little prince's full moon.As early as three days ago, the emperor issued an edict, and the prince was full moon, and the whole world celebrated together.

He Lancong was very annoyed by Daoxi's voice early in the morning, he really didn't want to embarrass the palace people and asked Xiaogui to deal with them, while he calmly picked up the scroll and read it.

Xiaogui came in with her new clothes in her arms, and seeing He Lancong still reading, he yelled, "Master, are you ready to go?"

"Preparing for what?" He Lancong didn't look up, his tone was filled with endless indifference.

Xiaogui is speechless, this is asking knowingly.

Xiaogui had already helped He Lancong change into the clothes made by Sizhifang according to the emperor's instructions, and the little eunuch circled around him, saying: "It fits very well."

He Lancong looked at the bright red satin robe and golden tulle smock on his body, and couldn't help laughing.What a trick to get such a gorgeous dress.

Taking the comb, Xiao Gui brushed his hair and said, "Master looks really good today."

"Really?" He Lancong smiled faintly, looked at the bright robes on his body again, and his heart sank into the bottomless abyss.

It is said that everyone in the palace celebrated the little prince's full moon with joyful faces, even the eunuch's smile changed, and he almost hummed a tune in a brisk tone, directing the little eunuchs to work.From a distance, he watched several people walking towards him, and the one in front of him was Mr. He Lan, who had a strong holy family.Just as he was about to salute, He Lancong passed in front of him indifferently, and went to find the black horse by himself.

An Rong stopped the Yu Ma Jian, and handed him a package of a hundred sons of red scarves, saying that the emperor rewarded the Yu Ma Yuan.Seeing that there was a reward, the imperial horse supervisor smiled all over his face, he didn't care about He Lancong, took the things, thanked him, and went to his own business.

He Lancong picked up the fodder, but Wu Congma turned his head and refused to eat.Sighing, he asked, "How long has it been sick?"

A young eunuch ran over, panting, "It's been two days, please rest assured, my lord, someone has already checked it, and it's all right."

He Lancong nodded, then looked at Wu Congma again, and said silently, you should take care of yourself.

After a long time, An Rong came over and said, "My lord, it's cold here, you've just recovered, you shouldn't blow too much, go back."

"Got it." He Lancong's tone remained indifferent.

The Longde Palace has been busy making various preparations for the banquet all day. In the evening, everything is ready, the ministers are here, the envoys from neighboring countries are here, and the envoys from the Fan clan are also here.

The emperor was very satisfied with He Lancong's attire in front of him, this attire could only be worn by that identity.And that identity was a gift to him tonight.

He Lancong did not want to pay attention to those curious eyes who had regained interest in him, and sat on the emperor's left side under the guidance of An Rong.this location?He had some doubts for a moment, because he saw the unclear gaze in the eyes of Concubine Cui Gui from the right side of the emperor.

The little Nianbei was hugged, even though he couldn't accept it so far, at this moment, he still hugged the little guy in his arms awkwardly.Holding the fat little meat ball stiffly and pointlessly, I couldn't tell what it was like.

My mind was in chaos, I didn't care that there was an eunuch loudly announcing the decree at this time, the son He Lancong was extremely talented, giving birth to the eldest son of the emperor, it was a blessing from God, and he was granted the title of Emperor Jun and the title of Xiang.Xiang, whichever it means, helps.Stay by the king's side to help the king.

Di Jun, a legendary figure.But in Beicang Kingdom, the most noble status symbol belonging to the man next to the emperor is the same as the noble concubine.According to records in the palace files of the harem of the Beicang Kingdom, the last person who obtained the status of Emperor Jun was the talented Gu Mingzhou, who was named Ya.

After He Lancong called An Rong and finally understood the meaning of Di Jun, his complexion suddenly changed. He glanced at the emperor coldly, and the hand holding the golden cup trembled with anger.

Concubine Cui Gui on the opposite side saw everything in her eyes, and a sneer appeared in her heart, the fireworks are only beautiful for a moment, and when necessary, a killer must be killed to achieve great things.There is only one word for those who can't be cruel - lose.

The banquet is still going on, the drum music is still going on, and the singing and dancing are still going on.

The emperor Longyan was very happy, and he never refused the toasts from the ministers and envoys. Occasionally, he would tease the people around him and see his forbearing expression, which made him feel very interesting.

After countless drinks, the emperor was already slightly drunk.After saying casually to the minister, the emperor asked He Lancong to accompany him back to the palace.

With An Rong by his side, He Lancong couldn't get into a fit, and followed the emperor angrily, all the way back to Canglan Palace.

An Rong thought about it, and felt that they should sit down and have a good chat, so he asked the palace servants to leave together, and closed the door of the bedroom.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, He Lancong's heart tightened, and he was about to go out with him, but the emperor hugged him from behind, rubbed his back, and said, "Helan, I miss you so much, don't go."

"Let go." He Lancong reprimanded lightly.

"Don't let it go." The emperor was slightly drunk, kept blinking his eyes to refresh himself, and muttered: "He Lan, we haven't been together for a long time, tonight, don't waste this great opportunity. I really want you."

"Shameless!" He Lancong yelled again, annoyed.

The emperor's nose was tightly pressed against He Lancong's back, sucking his body fragrance deeply, one hand began to be dishonest, and had already penetrated into his skirt.

He Lancong gritted his teeth, and bent his elbow to strike back. Unexpectedly, the emperor dodged, and pulled back, turned in front of him, and pushed him to the edge of the table.

"He Lan, your current appearance fascinates me. Promise me, stay with me and don't leave." The emperor's hand began to loosen, he wanted He Lancong to accept him in a relaxed manner.

The wet tongue gently slid across his seductive Adam's apple, and the emperor's alcohol came up again, "He Lan, how about using tonight as our bridal candle?"

"Don't even think about it!" It was impossible to tell whether the emperor was really drunk, but He Lancong was completely irritated.

The emperor was still playing tricks, but He Lancong managed to break free from the emperor's confinement. When he looked down, he was overjoyed. The emperor was drunk and didn't act like usual. When he saw him, he put away his sword in advance.After making up his mind, He Lancong shook his figure, the emperor thought that he was going to throw himself into his arms, and when he was happy, he saw a flash of cold light, Helancong had an extra sharp sword in his hand, not his Tai'a sword, but also what is it.

The wine suddenly woke up halfway, his mouth moved, "He Lan, return it to me, you shouldn't play with sharp weapons."

Are you coaxing a three-year-old?He Lancong sneered, not giving the emperor any chance, and stabbed out with his sword at the vital point.

The emperor rolled his eyelids, and suddenly smiled, "He Lan, are you playing a game with me, right? Great, He Lan has changed." Half awake, he became confused again, and the emperor didn't go to hide .

Pfft, the sharp weapon entered the flesh.

The emperor's eyes widened, and the pain made him completely sober. He stared blankly at the blood bubbling from the wound, and faltered, "He Lan, you still have to make a move."

It was beyond He Lancong's expectation that the emperor didn't hide, it was too easy to win, which made him feel very unreal.He said: "Why don't you hide, as an emperor, don't you have any vigilance?"

The emperor shook his head, hissing.He Lancong didn't want to delay any longer, so he drew Tai'a sword abruptly, turned around and walked out without looking at the emperor's crumbling body.

"Why did you do this?" the emperor asked him, covering his wound.

He Lancong looked back at him and said, "Moths throw themselves into the fire."

"Come on!" The emperor, who had already understood He Lancong's intentions, shouted vigorously. After seeing An Rong and a group of palace guards rushing in, the emperor spit out two words and took it down.

An Rong cast a glance at He Lancong who had already fought with the guards, ignored him for a while, ran over to support the emperor, and shouted anxiously, "Send the imperial physician!"

The emperor held on to An Rong's skirt, gritted his teeth and said, "Catch him alive, I want to live."

An Rong turned his head and shouted, "Your Majesty has an order to capture Emperor He Lancong alive!"

Perhaps there was a lot of blood flow, the emperor's consciousness was fading, and before his sanity returned to darkness, he said, "Bao...he..."

"What a crime!" An Rong stamped his feet.

The outnumbered He Lancong was finally taken down, An Rong sealed his important acupoints with heavy methods, and said: "Put it down, and release it after His Majesty wakes up."

The chief executive was now focused on the comatose emperor, so he said at least a few words, causing the guards to misunderstand the meaning, and they took He Lancong to the prison, causing an irreparable situation later.

The Canglan Palace was in chaos, and in the dark, someone had already quietly reported what had happened to Concubine Cui who was still at the banquet.When the woman heard the words from Meizi, her heart was full of joy. It really didn't take much effort to get here, He Lancong, this time you are looking for your own death.

The woman quietly withdrew from the banquet, and ordered Meizi to send a message to her father, asking Yu Shi Cui Xuan to have an audience at Jinhua Palace immediately.

Look at the stars in the sky, the purple is slightly dim, and the emperor's star is flawless.On the east side, the wolves are dazzling, the purple air surrounds, the woman puts her hands together, and the era of belonging to the Cui family has come.

Cui Xuan soon arrived at the Jinhua Palace, and asked, "What's the matter? I'm so urgently called to be my father."

The concubine took out a roll