Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

As soon as the new year is over, the days pass quickly, and the Lantern Festival will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Originally, Si Chengxue planned to set up a stage, hold a snow feast, and invite nobles from aristocratic families to have fun, so as to bring bad luck to the lifeless palace.

But King Jing said that Emperor Zhongcheng was seriously ill and it was not appropriate to make a fuss, so he suppressed the book and refused to let him do it, and even argued with Si Chengxue in the court hall for this reason.

King Jing has been intrigued for [-] years, and he has been talking about government affairs. Si Chengxue can't argue with him, so he despicably uses his private life as a knife.

For a while, he said that he was tyrannical and innocent, and tied Duan Shiliu by his side by relying on his power, and refused to let him go free.One moment he said that he was dissolute, that he took in so many male and female maidservants, and even licked his big face to occupy Duan Shiliu, so shameless.

After a while, he talked about what gift Duan Shiliu gave him and what letter he wrote during the Chinese New Year.After a while, he said that he and Duan Shiliu were confidante, but he broke them up cruelly.

In short, it is sarcastic, provocative, provocative and showing off.

When Prince Jing returned to the palace with anger, his eyes were red from grievance and jealousy, and he almost cried for Duan Yue to see.

Duan Yue had no choice but to coax him while explaining that he wrote letters and gave gifts to all the people who were close to him.

Unexpectedly, Prince Jing's eyes became even redder: "You, you write letters to everyone, but you don't write to me?"

The corner of Duan Yue's mouth twitched, "Didn't I give you the longevity lock?"

"That's an apology from your dear Duan Yunchen! It's different from the annual gift!"

"When did I kiss Duan Yunchen!" Duan Yue pretended to be a grandson and pretended to be annoyed, "Duan Chuchu! Can you explain something to me? How many times have I explained to you that it was you who misunderstood me. Didn't kiss him at all!"

Prince Jing dropped the golden bean all at once, and looked up at him while crying, his mouth curled into a horoscope, so pitiful.

He is very scheming, and he is very aware of Duan Yue's weakness. Even when he cries, he looks so beautiful with pear blossoms and rain, neither making noise nor arguing, but silently shedding tears, peach blossom tears raining down, silently accusing Duan Yue of being ruthless.

Duan Yue was really in a big trough.

He now feels that he is a heinous philandering radish, letting the beautiful wife at home not hurt him, running out to find little rascals, and a big scumbag who will die without repentance after it's over!

What did he do wrong to serve this delicate Duan Chuchu!

Seeing that he didn't respond, Prince Jing immediately cried even harder.

"Brother...no, dad, you are my dad." Duan Yue clasped his hands together and almost knelt down to him, "Can I make a mistake? Please, don't cry anymore. In the worst case, I will help you You make up a gift, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

Prince Jing choked for a moment, the tip of his nose turned red: "Anything is fine?"

"Ah."

After receiving Duan Yue's affirmative reply, he stopped crying, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, leaned into Duan Yue's arms, and rubbed against his shoulder tenderly, with a muffled voice. "You have to keep your word."

Duan Yue stroked his black hair, "Aren't you angry?"

Prince Jing put his arms around his neck, kissed his chin and cheek with soft lips, and said softly, "I'm not angry."

Duan Yue has always had little resistance to his closeness, so he put his arms around the man for a while before talking about Duan Qi with him.

He wanted to snatch Duan Qi back from the third prince as soon as possible, otherwise, when Duan Yunrui and Prince Jing were at the moment of life and death, Duan Qi would definitely become a pawn to be sacrificed.

Prince Jing also knew that this was a serious matter, so he didn't lose his temper anymore, but he still drooped his head sullenly: "You clearly promised me that I would never see Duan Yunchen again."

Duan Yue knew that he didn't like the third prince, so he felt a little bit sorry, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go with me?"

Prince Jing blinked: "Is it possible?"

Of course it is possible, but a little camouflage is required.Duan Yue smiled slyly.

......

Haifeng drove over and waited outside the palace.

A sentry man in black fell from the eaves and tore off his mask, revealing a stern face.It's a falcon.

"Why are you here."

Gaifeng raised the whip in his hand: "Didn't you see, I'm working part-time as the master's imperial coachman."

Falcon said: "Shan Yu Zichen has found his whereabouts. An informant came to report that he has been haunting the suburbs of Chang'an."

Haifeng frowned: "It's fine if he doesn't return to Beiyi, but he still has the guts to come to Chang'an? Besides, Shanyu Feiyan has been sent back, what is he doing alone?"

"I don't know, I'm still investigating. I'll let you know if I have any news." Falcon stood up and glanced at him. "Don't worry, I will definitely catch him."

After saying that, he flew away.

Gai Feng raised his hand, but it was too late to grab a piece of his sleeve.He stared at Falcon's back in silence for a while, then scratched his head uncomfortably.

I wanted to apologize for my bad attitude that day, but this person left too fast.

Haifeng was a little irritable, and he didn't know why.After waiting for a short while with nothing to do, I saw a young guard striding forward from the palace.

Gaifeng got up, bowed his hands and bowed: "Master Duan."

Duan Yue said: "You and I are on the same level, so there is no need to be too polite."

Haifeng nodded, but he kept muttering in his heart: Do you think I want to salute you? Isn't it because the master punished people so that there was no way out, he was scared of being beaten.

Thinking about it, Haifeng looked behind Duan Yue, but he didn't see Prince Jing's person. "Where is the master?"

Duan Yue weighed the small bulging burden on his back, "Here, here it is."

Just finished speaking, the small quilt wrapped in sable fur rolled down like a silkworm chrysalis, and then a slit was opened inside, revealing a small round head with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of big black eyes that were as indifferent as ice, cold Stare at him.

"Find me, what are you doing?" He said while spitting bubbles.

Gaifeng was stunned, and looked at Duan Yue in disbelief.

Duan Yue touched his lips with his index finger and blinked: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Haifeng was in a daze, watching him gently carry the child who looked like Prince Jing into the carriage.

"Excuse me." Duan Yue lifted the curtain of the car and smiled at him, "Go to the palace."

Gaifeng nodded, and looked at him indescribably.

Duan Yue was keenly aware. "What? Is there something on my face?"

"No..." Gaifeng couldn't help but say, "I just want to ask, that child... is, is your and the master's..." Is it an illegitimate child?

Before he finished speaking, a crisp voice came from inside: "Shut up!"

Familiar tone with familiar killing intent, Gaifeng suddenly trembled, not daring to force him any further, and drove away honestly.

Duan Yue was amused, put down the car curtain and sat back, and saw the child facing him with pouted buttocks, lying on the couch with his head buried in the mattress, arching back and forth angrily.

"What are you doing, didn't you say you would come with me?"

King Jing turned his head "teng", his small face was full of anger: "I didn't let you turn me into a child!" After saying a word, the side of his mouth was covered with saliva.

Duan Yue laughed and wiped him with a handkerchief. "When you enter the palace, you can say that he is my son. Anyway, everyone knows that I am having an affair with Prince Jing, and they will definitely believe it."

Prince Jing's peach-blossom eyes were wide open, and he wanted to refute but couldn't say anything good, so he threw himself into his arms in anger, hit his shoulder twice with his small fist unwillingly, and cried twice aggrieved.

"You will, bully me!"

That's so cute.Duan Yue was elated, and kissed him on the cheek, and stamped his white and tender forehead when he was done, calling it the mark of love.

The two made a fuss all the way and soon arrived at the palace.

Duan Yue jumped off the horse, turned around and carried Duan Chuchu down, and said to Gai Feng, "According to the plan."

Gaifeng nodded, rode his horse away from the palace gate, and hid in the dark alley.

The current situation in the court is roughly divided into three, one is the cabinet line headed by the crown prince Duan Yunrui and the third prince Duan Yunchen, the other is the Dongchang line headed by Si Chengxue, and the third is the King Jing Party, the Jinyiwei, the Imperial Army, and the Dark Guard. in this camp.

As for Emperor Zhongcheng, even though he was still the emperor, he was disabled and seriously injured, and was threatened by Si Chengxue, so he had already been deprived of power.

Speaking of Dongchang, it was also a princeling in the past. After the accident of the old emperor, Si Chengxue led Dongchang out of the control of Duan Yunrui and Tan Guiren, and became a force of its own.

In fact, Dongchang's power is weak, far less than the contacts of the prince or King Jing, and they are all a group of eunuchs. Even if they fight for power, it is not justified, and the failure is obvious.But Si Chengxue insisted on holding the old emperor hostage, and no one knew what he wanted to do.

Duan Yue didn't really care about the matter of seizing the heir.

He believed in Prince Jing, since he succeeded once, there would naturally be a second time.What he wants to do most right now is to ensure the safety of the Dark Guard Camp, especially Duan Qi who has disappeared for a long time.

......

As soon as Duan Yue got off the carriage, he saw the third prince who was anxiously waiting at the gate of the palace. He paused, raised his smile and walked forward: "Your Highness."

The third prince rushed forward and hugged him excitedly: "Sixteen! That's great, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Prince Jing got out of the bulging sable fur, frowned fiercely, opened his hand with a slap, and said coldly, "Don't touch, my father!"

The third prince was unprepared, and suddenly withdrew his hand in fright: "What!?"

Duan Yue smiled and turned sideways: "My son."

The third prince: "??"

Duan Yue: "My son and Duan Chuchu's. Your Highness, do you think he looks like me?"

......

Palace of the Three Emperors.

Duan Yunrui and Duan Yue sat opposite each other in front of the chessboard, playing Go quietly.

The third prince hugged Prince Jing with disgust.

Prince Jing in his arms also had a fat, cold face of a baby, and the two looked down on each other.

"Brother, when are you going to play? It is clear that Shiliu came to play with me, why did you occupy it!" The third prince was not happy.

Duan Yunrui glanced at him: "Agreement for half a day for me and half a day for you, don't go back on your word."

"Then I don't want to play with this little kid, that face is just as annoying as Duan Chuchu!"

As the third prince said, he snatched the rattle from Prince Jing's hand and grinned his teeth threateningly: "This is my toy! You are not allowed to touch it!"

Prince Jing pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, and looked at him without blinking.

This kind of expression on a child is actually a bit scary.

But Duan Yue knew that this little Prince Jing was about to cry.

Because the rattle was actually bought by Duan Yue as a New Year gift for him.