White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Changed hairstyle and dress◎

In the morning, many days of cloud and nebula finally cleared away, revealing the bright sun. The rare winter sunny day made people very energetic. Since the morning, people in various places have been busy, especially the work of washing and drying. Son.

Su Meier traveled in a carriage as usual, and came to the silk shop opened by the Murong family, and slowly looked over and touched the new cloth hanging out.The people who come to this store to pick out cloth are all rich and noble families, some are daughters who come with their maids, some are official wives and accompanying bureaucratic husbands, and some are regular wives and daughters. A few words.

Among the crowd in the store, there was only one lonely man, looking at the cloth while turning his head to take a peek at Su Meier.After a while, the shopkeeper suddenly brought a waiter to Su Meier, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the new cloth you like has been wrapped."

Su Meier glanced at the mountain-high pile of new cloth held by the clerk, both confused and surprised: "But I didn't ask for these cloths, nor did I pay for them..."

The shopkeeper explained: "It was the son over there who paid the money for Her Royal Highness."

Su Meier followed the shopkeeper's fingertips and looked back, only to see a handsome man a few years younger than herself nodding and smiling at her. She couldn't help being even more confused, and asked in front of the man, "Young master, have you and I never met?" Acquaintance, why send something to this palace?"

Fu Xuehen replied: "It's just because I don't know each other, so I gave this meeting gift."

Su Meier said a little arrogantly: "You want to get acquainted with Bengong just because of these few pieces of cloth? Bengong can afford the money himself, and with the relationship between Bengong and Murong Shao, he can enjoy the privileges in all the silk cloth houses of the Murong family. There is a [-]% discount, and you don’t need to send it at all.”

Fu Xuehen only said: "Your Highness, think about it, isn't it better to give something for nothing?" Su Meier was stunned for a moment, and Fu Xuehen continued: "If your Highness is still not satisfied, I can give you a bigger one." Meet and greet."

Su Meier took a look at Fu Xuehen, and said with a smile: "I can't see that you are also a son of a rich man? If you want to get acquainted with me, please give me your name." Fu Xuehen replied generously: "The surname is Fu, and the first name is Xuehen. .”

Su Meier thought about it, and asked curiously: "There seems to be no rich family named 'Fu' in the capital?"

Fu Xuehen confessed frankly: "I am not from the capital city, but from the Taoxia Commandery."

Su Meier understood: "It turns out that it is from Taoxia County. I have accepted the things you gave me. I will occasionally go to the biggest tea house in Chenghuangli. Whether I can see you next time depends on your luck." " With a slight smile, he asked his maid to take the cloth, and then left the Silk Cloth Village, and left in a carriage.

That alluring smile, even though it was only for a moment, had pierced into Fu Xuehen's heart and melted into his feelings. After a moment of satisfaction, his expression suddenly changed, and he murmured softly on his lips: "Young Master Murong... Hmph, I'd like to see what he can do to rob women from me!" Walking out of the silk shop, he disappeared into the traffic.

In the afternoon, a door of the emperor's bedroom opened, and several eunuchs strode into the hall. Li Zhen turned his head and was taken aback for a moment. The eunuch in charge quickly said to Li Zhen respectfully: "Your Majesty, I come from a humble position to pass on the orders of the Junwanghui, please The Holy Majesty immediately followed the lower ranks and went to the County King's Council."

As soon as Li Zhen heard it, he guessed what was going on, so he could only walk calmly, walked out of the palace, and came to the county king's meeting calmly. He had just crossed the threshold when he felt a chilling atmosphere, and his face looked as cold as ice. , which made him nervous involuntarily, so he had to walk in with his eyes down slightly.

The laws of the Dazheng court stipulated that if the emperor violated the imperial guidelines, he should be whipped at the county king meeting and fasted for ten days in the big temple with simple tea and light food.Li Zhen lowered his head and gritted his teeth to endure the stinging pain on his back. After a round of whipping, he immediately put on his robes. Several eunuchs immediately stepped forward, helped him stand up, rubbed his knees a few times, and Immediately send him away from the Junwanghui, and send him to the Lianhua Temple near the palace capital, which is full of incense.

Shangyuan He Xiang walked to Su Zhongming's side, opened his lips and said, "There are more than a dozen of us, but you are the one who strikes the hardest."

While walking in the corridor, Su Zhongming replied: "My son, can I not teach him a serious lesson? He is a piece of my flesh, and I don't have the heart to beat him, but I made a promise when the Dazheng was established, how can I break it?" The three chapters of the covenant of the county king. If you raise a foolish emperor, I, the one who proposed 'the world will be unified' at the beginning, will have to bear the blame."

Shangyuan He Xiang snorted softly: "Do you regret making this decision, or do you regret letting your son be emperor?"

Su Zhongming only replied ambiguously: "People will regret whatever decision they make."

Shangyuan He Xiang smiled: "I'll just pretend that you regret both things. If my son Hongli had been the emperor in the first place, it would have saved a lot of trouble."

Su Zhongming just sighed again and again and did not directly refute.Why did Li Zhen suddenly go to Yangui Island? He didn't ask, and he didn't want to ask.

Li Zhen voluntarily drove to Lianhua Temple, escorted by ten eunuchs and a forbidden army in the palace. Along the way, the people of the city god stretched their necks to watch and did not raise the curtains of the car to take a look. They just sat quietly in the carriage, quietly Looking down, I don't know what to think.

After a while, he finally arrived at Lianhua Temple. The abbot received the imperial letter, understood everything from the letter, and personally led Li Zhen into a clean courtyard. A eunuch accompanied the emperor.

In the blink of an eye, the next day arrived. In the Qiushui Hall in the palace, there was only one floor mat, a square low table, a standing lantern, a tripod oven, and the Four Treasures of the Study on the table. Zhu Yanfeng sat at the table for a long time, holding His writing brush hardly stopped, and there were messy papers with handwriting beside him, and he had no time to tidy them up for the time being.

This time Huang Yan was wearing a dark black cross-collar gown and a snow-white wide-sleeved shirt with a light purple edge, a black fox fur cloak on both shoulders, a thin red and gold belt tied around his slender waist, and a bun on his hair. Inserting a hairpin with a lotus pendant and a phoenix, it was a bit more plain than usual. When I walked into the Qiushui hall, I saw papers all over the floor, so I bent down a little, picked up the papers on the ground one by one for Zhu Yanfeng, and picked them up. A thick stack.

Zhu Yanfeng turned his head and saw him coming, so he opened his lips: "Why are you still staying in the palace?"

Huang Yan walked to Zhu Yanfeng's side, and confessed: "You are here alone, I don't want to go back, I will stay in the palace and wait for you."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Will the city lord let you stay?"

Huang Yanqian sneered: "He still doesn't dare to drive me away, I'll stay here and wait for the clues of the case."

Zhu Yanfeng only felt that the second half of his sentence made sense: "That's fine."

Huang Yan put the paper in his hand on the table and changed the subject: "What are you writing? You wrote so much."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It's just boring, practice calligraphy casually."

Huang Yan was curious: "Will he give you the Four Treasures of the Study?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I sent someone to deliver it suddenly last night, but I wrote and wrote so much all of a sudden." Looking at the ink marks that he thanked, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

Huang Yan said: "Those who entered Qiushuitang to be punished really couldn't sleep, not even dozed off, plus only a fast meal, it's really severe. I don't know how much weight you lost when you went out..."

Zhu Yanfeng said calmly: "I used to be in the monastery, and I often received precepts. The monastery also has the same rules, and I am used to it."

Huang Yan sat beside him, bent one knee, rested one arm casually on his knee, and confessed: "You are used to it, but I can't accept it."

Fortunately, Zhu Yanfeng said: "Fortunately, I will be punished instead of you, so as to save you from suffering."

Huang Yan said bluntly with dissatisfaction: "I don't think we are all wrong, why should we be punished? Since Emperor Dazheng has already been sent to Lianhua Temple to accept discipline punishment, why should we punish you?"

Zhu Yanfeng was slightly stunned: "The Holy Majesty was sent to the Lotus Temple for punishment?! It seems that the city lord takes this matter very seriously, and has already used the law of the emperor."

Huang Yan only said: "The adopted ones are better than the biological ones. The biological ones also have congenital asthma, so they will be punished instead."

Zhu Yanfeng forgave and said: "My lord is the first emperor of Dazheng after all. I can understand that the city lord is protecting him with strictness. Don't blame the city lord for being ruthless. I will go out after a few days of patience. We will not be an example in the future."

Huang Yan supported his temples, and replied: "The more righteous you are, the more I feel that you have been treated unfairly."

Zhu Yanfeng raised his hand, gently scratched his ear, and comforted him: "I'm fine, you came to see me today, and you should be in a better mood."

Huang Yan glanced at Zhu Yanfeng, sighed softly, lowered his hands supporting his temples, leaned closer to him, and quietly watched him write a piece of random ink on the paper.

Suddenly, a man's loud voice came from outside: "It's time to end the prison visit!"

Huang Yan immediately felt it was a pity, and glanced at Zhu Yanfeng, Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to persuade him: "Go back, when I go out, I will find you."

Huang Yan sighed softly, and had no choice but to stand up and leave.After leaving the Qiushui Hall, he walked forward aimlessly, passing through the corridor in a chic way, and not long after, another voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Wenren! Go slower!"

Huang Yan looked back and saw the eunuch trotting forward, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

The eunuch replied out of breath: "It's the order of the Supreme Emperor, and they are all waiting for you in the Meteor Hall!"

"Meteor Hall?" Huang Yan murmured, mocking lightly: "Could it be that you invited me to play mahjong?"

The eunuch replied bluntly: "Exactly! The Supreme Emperor said that it is urgent!"

Huang Yan originally wanted to refuse, but he had nothing to do right now, so he reluctantly agreed, followed the eunuch, and arrived at the Meteor Hall and entered the Xiaoxiang Pavilion after a while.

Seeing Huang Yan coming so quickly, Su Zhongming said enthusiastically, "Wuji! Well done! Well done! Take your seat now! We can start!"

On Huang Yan's left is Li Zhen's imperial grandmother Shi Chaojing, and on his right is Shangyuan Hexiang. There is a good opportunity in front of him, and Shangyuan Hexiang can't help but glance at Huang Yan.

After shuffling the cards and drawing the cards, Shangyuan Hexiang deliberately said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Wenren could also play mahjong. What a coincidence. My adoptive father also played mahjong before he was alive. It was the way I taught him. I don't know Mr. Wenren." Who taught it?"

Huang Yan looked at the tiles he had drawn, arranged them properly in his mahjong tiles, and replied casually: "Why should the princess of the county care about this trivial matter, mahjong is just for entertainment."

When Su Zhongming heard Shangyuan Hexiang's question, he was still a little worried, and secretly glanced at the two of them, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Huang Yan's answer.

Shangyuan He Xiang couldn't detect any flaws in Huang Yan's identity as Wenren Wuji, so she pursed her lips and remained silent. Huang Yan glanced at her, and continued to draw and play cards.

After a long while, Shangyuan He Xiang looked at his cards, was overjoyed, poured out all the cards, and announced: "I'm confused! Big three yuan!"

Su Zhongming raised his head and opened his lips: "I played three rounds with Wuji last time, and he won three rounds. I didn't expect to change to you as a senior sister this time! Sigh, when will I have such good luck..."

Huang Yan glanced at Shangyuan Hexiang's delighted expression, and quietly lowered his clenched hand to his knee. The card secretly held in that hand was a 'fa' card. Originally, he was better than Shang Yuanhe Xiang played the cards earlier, he deliberately hid a card, so that the righteous girl had a chance to get confused.

While shuffling the cards, he secretly put the hidden cards back, shuffled the cards with other people as if nothing had happened, then continued to draw and assemble cards, and play cards according to the opportunity.

On this day, Wuyan brought Yang Xinsu to Pingjing by boat, and the two of them walked through the lively city of Pingjing City God, but they didn't know that they were being watched by a man and a woman on the viewing platform of a tall building.

For the convenience of traveling with the man around him, Fu Zhayue put on men's attire, took off the jewelry and rouge and gouache, only tied up a high ponytail, slung the cloth bag on his back, put his hands on the guardrail and peeped for a while, Finally couldn't help but said: "Why did we come here? Isn't it going to the East Emperor City?"

Yang Qingming replied: "Just passing by here, from here to Landan Commandery, you can also reach Dongdi City, right?"

Zhayue couldn't tell what was wrong, so she didn't pursue this question, but after a while, a second question came up: "Did you know those two people?"

Yang Qingming replied: "The one in the white dress and the silver belt is my lover, and the young man with him should be his relative."

Zhayue blurted out: "He is your favorite? What is his background?"

Yang Qingming curled his lips into a chuckle, and only asked back: "Do you know the largest weaving bureau among the people?"

Zhayue thought while answering: "I heard that it seems to be the Murong family, could it be...?"

Yang Qingming hooked his lips again, smiled triumphantly, and murmured involuntarily: "Unexpectedly, he also came to Pingjing..."

Zhayue said again: "You just watch him go farther and farther, and you don't want to say hello to him?"

Yang Qingming replied: "If I go to catch up with him now, what will you do? Stay here and wait for Zixia to come back, or play with that boy?"

Zhayue wondered: "He's not Zhu Yunzhan, why should I play tricks on him..."

Yang Qingming simply made a request: "Take him away, I can take you to meet the Zhu Yunzhan you mentioned, how about it?"

Zhayue happily said: "Deal!" and immediately went downstairs.

Yang Qingming smiled and said to himself: "It's not a burden to bring a little girl by your side."

Before he finished walking this street, Murong Wuyan turned his head and glanced at the young man behind him, and only advised: "Don't be too nervous, his father must have locked him up, and he won't jump out easily."

Yang Xinsu looked at the road under her feet, and replied, "I...why am I nervous..."

Wu Yan replied indifferently: "When you said this, you were already exposed."

Yang Xinsu was puzzled and curious: "How can Uncle Wuyan always be able to guess my thoughts and moods, evil way."

Wu Yan took it for granted, "Because I was once a boy like you."

Yang Xinsu said more and more sullenly: "How do we look like...?"

Wu Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed Yang Xinsu's arm, and pulled her away roughly, urging him as he walked, "Hurry up, don't be wordy."

Suddenly a figure rushed up from behind, and bumped into Yang Xinsu with brute force. After a burst of pain, Yang Xinsu was surprised to see that the opponent was holding his saber tightly in his hand, and quickly ran after him: "Hey! Don't run, kid! Give me back the sword!"