Tyrant's Secret

When Zhan Yan first left the mansion, he saw that the street market was indeed very lively, full of stalls and people's voices, every house was decorated with lights and festoons, and it looked like it was thriving.

It was rare for Dou Ruyan to come out, and she was still with Zhan Yanchu, very happy, running in front of Zhan Yanchu, looking at this and that, Zhan Yanchu followed behind to pay, and bought a lot in a short while Interesting things.

"Cousin, is this bracelet good-looking?" Dou Ruyan pointed to a jade bracelet and asked Zhan Yanchu.

Zhan Yan first glanced at the jade bracelet, although it is not a high-quality jade, but the carving is exquisite, the color is bright, and it is really eye-catching, so he nodded and smiled: "It looks good."

"Miss Ben wants it!" Dou Ruyan said to the salesman.

"Miss has a good eye! I will pack it for you in the best brocade box." Seeing that the two of them were dressed luxuriously, the salesman knew that they must not be ordinary young masters and young ladies. He smiled all over his face, and his attitude was extremely flattering.

But Dou Ruyan stopped the salesman and said: "No need." She picked up the jade bracelet, handed it to Zhan Yanchu, and looked at him expectantly: "Cousin, help me put this jade bracelet on."

When Zhan Yan first looked at the jade bracelet, his face showed embarrassment.Originally following Yan'er, others could still treat him as a follower, but if he did this, others would definitely misunderstand him, so he whispered: "Yan'er, men and women are different. Besides, there are people coming and going on this street. It is really inappropriate to be passed on.”

After hearing this, Dou Ruyan pursed her lips and said, "What are you afraid of? Isn't it always like this when you were young? Or are you and I born?"

When Zhan Yan saw Dou Ruyan like this for the first time, he knew it would be useless to persuade her.He had no choice but to sigh and said, "Okay, you stretch out your hand."

Dou Ruyan stretched out her hand contentedly.

Zhan Yanchu took the jade bracelet and carefully put it on for her.

Ling Jue rode a horse, accompanied by the dark guards, and watched the bustling scenery on the side of the road, and he felt much relieved, and his eyes and eyebrows could not help but relax.As he was watching, he suddenly saw a man and a woman by the side of the road. The man was carefully putting on the bracelet for the woman.

He stopped involuntarily and stared at the couple, feeling a little envious in his heart.He raised his eyebrows at the same level, and he was in harmony with each other. He never dared to expect such a feeling.

"My lord, do you want that bracelet?" The guard at the side stepped forward and asked, puzzled.

Ling Jue raised his hand to stop, covered the slight ripples in his eyes, and said coldly: "No need."

Ling Jue turned his horse's head and was about to leave when the man suddenly took a step, from Ling Jue's angle he could just see his face.With handsome eyebrows, straight nose and red lips, gentle yet resolute.

It was him?

Ling Jue withdrew his gaze, there was some complicated emotion in his eyes, he paused, and then said: "Let's go."

Ling Jue passed the Temple of Flowers on horseback, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going there, most of them were young men and women.

Ling Jue seldom goes out of the palace, has a very withdrawn personality, and seldom chats with others, so he hardly knows anything about folk myths and legends, customs and habits, but Tianjin attaches great importance to the Flower Festival, so that Ling Jue also knows some things festival customs.

Every time it comes to the Flower Festival, the people of Tianjin will go to the Flower God Temple to worship the Flower God.

Ling Jue had never been there before, but today she was inexplicably curious and walked in.

The Huashen Temple is not much different from other temples. The only difference is that most of the monks in that temple are women.There were many people kneeling in the temple, all following the teacher in the temple, praying devoutly, he stood in the temple in a daze, feeling a little at a loss.

Seeing him standing there, a nun stepped forward to salute, and said in a low voice, "Amituofu, is the benefactor asking for marriage?"

Looking for marriage?Ling Jue was a little taken aback.

Seeing that he didn't understand, the nun looked slightly surprised, but still pointed to the ancient tree in the backyard, and said, "Did the benefactor see that ancient tree in the backyard?"

Ling Jue followed the nun's direction and saw that there was an ancient tree in the backyard, which seemed to be a hundred years old.

The nun beside him patiently explained: "This tree is called the Flower God Tree. Rumor has it that as long as you write the name of your sweetheart on the colored paper, tie it to the Flower God Tree and pray devoutly, the Flower Goddess will be happy." Will give you marriage."

Marriage?Ling Jue laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart, how far away these two words are to him!

Ling Jue abruptly withdrew his gaze.

"Does the benefactor need a poor nun to get you a pen and ink?" the nun asked.

"No need, just take a look." Ling Jue pretended to be indifferent and replied: "Thank you, Mrs.

At the beginning of Zhanyan, he and Dou Ruyan were having fun when it started to rain, so they went into the Temple of Flowers to avoid the rain.Many people had already come to the Flower God Temple, and they were kneeling and praying silently. At the beginning of the banquet, they were afraid that Dou Ruyan would make a noise and disturb the holy place, so they had to take her to the veranda in the backyard.

"It's unlucky! It's just raining! Miss Ben's good mood is gone." Dou Ruyan said angrily, looked at Zhan Yanchu again, smiled and pulled out a handkerchief to help Zhan Yanchu wipe off the rain on his face: " Cousin, look at you, your face is covered with water."

Zhan Yanchu hurriedly avoided Dou Ruyan, wiped her with his sleeve hastily a few times, and said to her: "It's nothing for a man to get wet, it's you, don't catch a cold."

Dou Ruyan was a little bored, took back the handkerchief, wiped her face, and complained: "I don't know when the rain will stop."

Zhan Yanchu persuaded: "Wait a little longer. Look at the rain scene in the backyard, isn't it beautiful?"

Dou Ruyan muttered annoyedly: "What's so beautiful? Isn't it just a ruined temple? Miss Ben doesn't want to stay here for a moment."

At the beginning of the exhibition, he smiled and looked at the scenery in the courtyard.

I saw an old tree standing in the courtyard.The thick trunk can only be hugged by two people, the vigorous and powerful branches are soaked in the rain and become dark brown, and the dark green leaves are full of colored notes tied with red strings.

He suddenly remembered the sacred tree in the Flower Temple that Meng Yiyu had mentioned.It is rumored that if you write the name of your loved one on colored paper and pray sincerely, the flower god will help you form a good relationship.However, each person can only make one wish.Is it this one?

He walked out of the hallway curiously.

Seeing Zhan Yanchu go out, Dou Ruyan asked in confusion, "Cousin, what are you doing?"

At the beginning of the exhibition, he ignored it and just walked towards the ancient tree.

Standing under the old tree, looking at the rough, scabbed bark, he felt a sense of sacredness in his heart, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub the bark slowly.

Zhan Yanchu fumbled sideways, and suddenly saw a man standing on the other side of the tree.It was Ling Jue!

Ling Jue had a high crown of hair, a long sword on his waist, and a black brocade robe inlaid with silver, which complemented his snowy skin and black hair. His figure was tall and handsome, which was somewhat different from that day when he was in the palace.

Ling Jue was raising his head, slightly closing his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, under the tree.The fine raindrops slid across the treetops and sprinkled on his exquisite face, which made his profile look not as cold and sharp as usual, but with an indescribable and almost fragile sad.

Ling Jue slowly opened his eyes, his thick eyelashes were already wet, and even his eyes were covered with mist.

At the beginning of the banquet, I suddenly felt short of breath, and my mind went blank.

Until Ling Jue realized Zhan Yanchu's gaze and looked at him.At the beginning of the exhibition, I was shocked to realize that I was actually crazy about it.

"Your Majesty..."

Ling Jue stretched out a finger to his lips to signal him to silence.

At the beginning of the exhibition, the banquet stopped quickly.

Ling Jue obviously also repelled being spied on by him, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the usual coldness and majesty returned to his dark eyes.He put down his hand and ordered in a low voice: "Keep quiet, back down."

At the beginning of the banquet, he leaned back and said in a low voice: "Yes."

At the beginning of Zhanyan, he turned around respectfully and retreated, but his heart was momentarily confused.

Would that cold, proud, bloodthirsty and frightening "tyrant" have such a side?

Why, at that moment, he couldn't think of any words except beauty.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Huachao Festival, and a royal banquet was held in the palace.

In the Imperial Garden, the lights and the flowers complement each other, and the red and yellow silk ribbons are tied with peonies, and the garden is full of spring scenery, which is too beautiful to behold.

Zhan Yanchu sat on the seat and stared at the person sitting on the dragon throne.I saw Ling Jue coldly occupying the throne, wearing a dragon robe and pearl crown, a jade belt around his waist, and his demeanor showed the demeanor of a king.It is hard to imagine that the man who stood silently under the flower god tree that day, feeling dejected, was him.

All kinds of Ling Jue weeping under him that night came to mind.

At the beginning of the banquet, Zhanyan took a big sip of wine irritably, and put down his glass heavily.No, it's the beginning of the banquet!Can't think about it anymore!It's all over!

Under the white jade stone steps, headed by Ling Jue, the courtiers of the Jin Dynasty were divided according to their official positions, civil and military, and sat on the left and right after the cases.

At the beginning of the banquet, Lu Feng and Meng Yiyu hadn't gotten together for quite some time since the last farewell.At the beginning of Zhanyan, he wanted to have a good chat with Lu Feng and Meng Yiyu.But seeing Lu Feng eating flower cakes all the time, Meng Yiyu was drinking wine by himself, smiling and enjoying the singing and dancing, neither of them spoke.At the beginning of the banquet, it was inevitable to be embarrassed, so he slapped Lu Feng's arm: "What's going on? You two? Are you still losing your temper?"

Lu Feng glanced at Meng Yiyu, then raised his eyes to look at Lu's father on the opposite side, and said in a low voice: "My father said, you are not allowed to deal with Meng Yiyu recently." The mouth is full, and there are still some flower cake residues stuck to the corner of the mouth. It looks serious and dull, but there is a bit of cuteness.

When Zhan Yan saw his stubborn look for the first time, he chuckled: "Lu Feng, you are eighteen anyway, how can you listen to your father for everything?"

"En..." Lu Feng hastily swallowed the flower cake in his mouth, choked a little, didn't bother to drink water, and looked at Zhan Yanchu in confusion: "A man should be loyal and filial. Brother Zhan thinks so too?"

Zhan Yanchu smiled softly, and patted his straight back: "Loyalty and filial piety does not mean obedience. People still have to have their own ideas." He glanced at Meng Yiyu, and whispered to Lu Feng: "Feng Brother, although I don't know what happened to you two. But after all, Meng Yiyu did not intend to delay your marriage because of your injury, so how could you ignore him?"

Lu Feng frowned, slowly put down the flower cake, his eyes moved slightly: "I know, I'm already very guilty. But in fact, even if my father allows it, I don't know how to face him right now."

While Lu Feng and Zhan Yanchu were talking, the guards on one side suddenly came up and whispered in Zhan Yanchu's ear, "Sage Master Zhan said, please meet Major General Zhan in the imperial study after the banquet. Don't say anything."

Zhan Yan glanced at the back of the guard's hand for the first time, and saw the familiar green eagle tattoo, and his heart stopped.

"What did the guard tell you just now?" Meng Yiyu leaned over and asked Zhan Yanchu.

At the beginning of Zhan Yan's mind, he smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing."

Meng Yiyu was always careful, and had already noticed that something was wrong at the beginning of the banquet, but he knew that he didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and continued to enjoy the singing and dancing.

It was almost time for everyone to leave, and I got up at the beginning of the banquet, and Meng Yiyu bowed to Lu Feng and said, "Brother Feng, Brother Meng, I have important things to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Brother Zhan, you..." Lu Feng watched Zhan Yanchu leave, feeling uneasy: "Take care!"

The person in the middle left, and Lu Feng and Meng Yiyu sat in their seats, feeling even more embarrassed.

Lu Feng coughed dryly, and finally stood up unbearably, not daring to look at Meng Yiyu, he hesitated, "Say, goodbye!"

Just as Lu Feng was about to leave, Dou Ruhe suddenly walked up to Lu Feng's side and said with a smile, "Young General Lu!"

Lu Feng frowned, and looked at him boredly: "What's the matter, Major General Dou?"

Dou Ruhe raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "General Lu, let me toast you!"

Lu Feng always hated Dou Ruhe, but he was anxious to leave and raised his glass impatiently.

But Dou Ruhe suddenly pressed his hand to restrain Lu Feng, and said sarcastically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot all of a sudden, you haven't married a wife yet! It seems that this glass of wine is a toast." .”

Lu Feng gave him a disgusted look: "Whether I, Lu Feng, marry a wife, what do I do to General Dou?"

Dou Ruhe gritted his teeth angrily, this matter is indeed related to him.Dou Ruhe originally had a crush on the young lady of the Xia family, but that young lady had already secretly fallen in love with Lu Feng, and she would not marry unless it was Lu Feng.Although Xia Qinxin has been divorced now, he, Dou Ruhe, can't put down his face and marry her, so naturally he hates Lu Feng so much.

Dou Ruhe didn't want to talk about this directly, but just smiled and said: "General Lu's words are chilling. Since you and I are colleagues, this general should naturally care about it."

"No need." Lu Feng wanted to shake him off irritably.Dou Ruhe suddenly yelled, and Meng Yiyu grabbed Dou Ruhe's hand and took his hand away from Lu Feng's.

Although Meng Yiyu was smiling, seeing Dou Ruhe's livid face, one could tell how much effort he had put in: "General Dou, I drank too much wine today, if I offend you, I will look at Haihan." With a ruthless move, Dou Ruhe was caught off guard.

Dou Youcheng always doted on his children, and this was the royal banquet. Lu Feng knew that Meng Yiyu had caused a disaster, so he was anxious to restrain Meng Yiyu: "Are you crazy? Meng Yiyu! Stop!"

Dou Ruhe was beaten and sat on the ground, nosebleeds immediately flowed out.He had already been extinguished and felt a little timid in his heart, but when he saw Lu Feng stopped Meng Yiyu, he simply said angrily: "Meng Yiyu, you are so brave. How dare you hit me!"

Seeing this, Lu Feng lifted his foot and kicked it hard. Dou Ruhe was kicked silently and fell to the ground.Lu Feng warned word by word: "Dou Ruhe, the person who offended you today is I, Lu Feng! Remember it." After speaking, he dragged Meng Yiyu and walked out.

Zhan Yanchu stood quietly outside the imperial study, looking at the warm yellow window paper illuminated by the candlelight and the handsome figure on the window paper from a few steps away.

Through the perfect profile, he could recall the exquisite profile and figure of the person standing in the room, and he could even recall how that person stretched his body and trembled under him, forbearing and seductive.

At the beginning of Zhan Yan, he was ashamed of the strange movement in his heart, he didn't want to see that man again, but he couldn't restrain his longing to see him again because of the strange movement.

"Major General, you can go in." A guard stepped forward and said.

At the beginning of the exhibition banquet, he walked into the imperial study.