The sandalwood table inlaid with dragon patterns is full of memorials, the night is rising, and the hall is dark.

Chu Yan rested his feet on the imperial table, half pillowed on Yuluo, with his index finger resting on his temples, his appearance was very different from that in the daytime.

The moonlight poured from the window and fell on the corner of the table. Half of Chu Yan's face was baptized by the moonlight, like a holy banished fairy.

But the other half hides in the darkness, the shadow is fierce, and the whole body is full of depression.

These piles of memorials have passed through Luo Cheng's hands, so it's better not to read them.

The imperial examination is just around the corner, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials' greedy thoughts are ready to move again. Although he knows it, he suffers from lack of evidence.

Luo Cheng's cliques are all over the government and the public. If he wants to regain power, he has to insert his confidants in the court.

So this time the imperial examination, he must take action.

"Xiao Shunzi, I've approved the memorial for one day, and I'm tired."

After winking at him, Chu Yan stretched and walked into the inner room.

The servants in the hall are all our own people, but it's hard to say outside the hall.

Xiao Shunzi understood it, and immediately set it up. The tranquilizing incense was lit, the Yanyu lamp was extinguished, and the whole hall was silent.

It's just that the righteous master has already slipped out along the secret path.

Under the darkness of night, unlike in the Silent Palace, Suzaku Street is so bustling and full of fireworks.

I don't know when, there are more young men in red clothes in the corners and alleys, with a wave of folding fans, Zhilan Yushu.

"Young Master Chu really cares about his subordinates, and he still has to perform official duties on the Shangsi Festival."

The man in black who was following behind had an unhappy expression on his face.

The tip of the folding fan touched Wei Xianchong's heart, Chu Yan tilted his head, "Do you have a girl you like?"

"That's not it."

He has spent half his life wandering in the frontier, how dare he tie his heart to a woman.

"So, what does this Shangsi Festival have to do with you?"

Chu Yan opened his innocent eyes without feeling guilty at all.

Shangsi Festival is a festival for lovers, what has it to do with the two of them?

If you are in love, can you have a good career?

Picking up the peddler's mask and putting it on his face, Chu Yan stretched out his arms and shouted without looking back, "That young man in black pays."

Wei Xianchong gritted his teeth, if his father hadn't told him to take good care of the young emperor, he would have left him long ago.

The prosperous and prosperous capital is not worth the freedom of the desert frontier.

In the end, he was still afraid that something would happen to him, so Wei Xianchong chased after him, "What's the important thing about this trip, young master?"

Could it be that it was just for fun?Looking at the picky-eyed Chu Yan, the corners of Wei Xianchong's mouth twitched slightly.

He can't measure it with common sense.

"Look at how vividly the lotus is carved."

Chu Yan liked lotus, especially white lotus, so most of the decorations in the palace were carved with lotus.

"purchase!"

Wei Xianchong took out the money readily.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble outside the palace and just buys and buys, let him buy the entire Suzaku Street.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This jade is the most suitable gift for a beautiful woman."

The peddler smiled happily after receiving the money, and boasted,

"This jade has its own fragrance, which can help people sleep peacefully. What's even more amazing is that if you put it next to your ear, you can hear the clear sound of rain."

Chu Yan became interested, and sure enough, he could hear the splashing of raindrops.

After shopping in this street, buying things, and watching the scenery, it's time to do something serious.

Going around to a remote place, Wei Xianchong felt ominous.

This guy Chu Yan wants to be a demon.

The more he looked at this house, the more he was familiar with it. Wei Xianchong didn't remember it until Chu Yan kicked the door open.

This nima is the private house of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials!

Chu Yan couldn't find evidence of Li Sinian's corruption, so he decided to kill him.

No wonder he was still ostentatiously wearing a red dress and a mask with fangs. He dared to kill people conveniently.

Facts have proved that Wei Xianchong's premonition is correct every time.

However, he seems to have forgotten to remind Chu Yan that there are more than a dozen masters hiding around here, and their strength is not low.

All the swords, lights and swords in the house were resolved by Chu Yan's sapphire folding fan, and his figure was as graceful as a swimming dragon, swimming among more than a dozen masters.

But two fists were no match for four feet, and after a while, Chu Yan was at a disadvantage.

The tip of the knife pointed coldly at Chu Yan's heart, and at the critical moment, a jade flute arrived in front of the knife.

"Everyone is bullying the few with the more, but it's not a good trend in the world."

The person who came was dressed in white, looking like a spotless gentleman.

Where did this beauty come from, she was so born to suit his taste.

Chu Yan stared at the beauty bone on Xiao Che's back, and rolled his eyes.

Do you want to take him back to the palace, wait online, it's very urgent.

Xiao Che exerted force in his palm, and the knife was shattered into pieces along the tip of the knife.

This person has deep internal energy and is covered with a white veil. He may be a hermit from the rivers and lakes, so he should not love to fight.

The men in black looked at each other, Master Li was not in the house today, and they didn't need to pay their lives for it.

In an instant, more than a dozen black shadows disappeared in the small courtyard.

"To seek revenge?"

After straightening out the wrinkled robe, Xiao Che's voice was indifferent.

"Come back when you have the strength, otherwise you will just lose your life in vain."

Xiao Che didn't say any more, if he didn't see him as the same as himself, he wouldn't have rescued him.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Che put away the jade flute and pinned it to his waist, the light gauze fluttered on the ground, and the wind blew the flowers down.

Where does this beauty come from, who dares to save this hero alone.

"Hey, beautiful..., hero, I don't know your name yet, I have a chance to have a drink together."

Seeing him leave, Chu Yan chased after him, he looked very much like a little fanboy.

"No."

Xiao Che's jaw sank slightly, his phoenix eyes glanced at Chu Yan, and he flew away, "The rivers and lakes are so big, we will meet each other by fate."

It's just a matter of convenience, and there is no need to meet again. He has to return to the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion as soon as possible.

All the things needed to buy a fake identity, Alan has prepared for him.

He finally set foot on the land of Dasheng.

Although this beauty was wrapped in white gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but it was just that glance back that hooked Chu Yan's heart.

Wei Xianchong who was outside the door was not worried about that crazy critic, but he immediately regained his energy when he heard about drinking.

"My lord, do you want to have a drink with your subordinates?"

Wei Xianchong's eyes lit up, who doesn't know that there are countless good wines in the palace, and he is greedy for this old alcoholic.

"Who wants to drink with you? If you want to drink, you will drink with a beauty. As for you..."

Chu Yan's voice changed suddenly, "Whether it's cool or not, just stay."

He still has to go after his beauty, and it's really inconvenient to take this strong man with him.

Lost the wine in his mouth, Wei Xianchong expressed that he didn't want to play with this crazy critic anymore.

Chu Yan seemed to think of something, turned around suddenly,

"Is this son just looking for revenge?"

That cold beauty is not like a benevolent person, maybe she did it because of the same illness?

Wei Xianchong rolled his eyelids and nodded,

"When you go up, you kick the door of someone's courtyard. Could it be that you are here to send warmth?"

Rubbing his chin, Chu Yan was lost in thought.

People from all walks of life came to Shengjing to seek revenge, the corners of Chu Yan's mouth slowly curled up, Shengjing is going to be lively again.

Wei Xianchong hated seeing him smile the most, the smile always didn't reach his eyes, it was cold and sinister, he couldn't appreciate it.

"Go, have a drink."

With a wave of Chu Yan's palm, the folding fan opened.

He knew that His Majesty still cared about his subordinates, and Wei Xianchong was full of good wine and wine, so he hurriedly followed.

The two stopped in front of the Wanhualou gate, the smell of rouge and powder was so strong that it almost made Wei Xianchong nauseous.

Suppressing his irritability, Wei Xianchong said,

"Didn't you say it's good to drink?"

"Flower wine is not wine?"

Without even giving him a look, Chu Yan walked in on his own.

When I think about it, I think it's because Chu Yan has been able to sit on the throne for so many years.

Wei Xianchong gritted his teeth secretly, but finally followed in.

However, a person like Chu Yan has a vicious aura, and the girls in the building still prefer the man in black behind him. Seeing how strong his body is, he feels safe.

Wei Xianchong was used to staying in the frontier, how could he resist the attacks of these Yingyingyanyans.

If you do it, you can't save face, so you have to let them pester you, but your hands and eyes are very polite.

But after a while, the red figure disappeared in front of his eyes, and Wei Xianchong was also anxious.

The little emperor disappeared while wandering around the flower building, and he was responsible for the general's mansion in Zhenbei.

Leaning on the vermilion railing, Alan stared with interest at Wei Xianchong who was looking for people everywhere.

He didn't come to Hualou to drink flower wine or find a girl. This person is a bit strange.

Today, the pavilion master returns, but she can't change, she has to test it out.

"The son came to Hualou to find a slave family?"

Lianbu moved in front of Wei Xianrong, Alan Cuihong Koudan leaned against his broad shoulders, her vermilion lips raised, her eyes sparkling and seductive.

"No, it's not, so, the girl admitted the wrong person."

Wei Xianchong stammered, he has never seen such a beautiful and delicate woman as a rough man.

Even the roots of her ears were red, Alan covered her mouth and smiled lightly, she was so innocent, then she had to tease him.

A Lan burst into tears, wanting to cry,

"How can the slave family recognize the wrong son, the slave family is looking forward to the son's redemption for the slave family in Hualou every day, the master said that he will carry eight big sedan chairs to welcome the slave family over the house as the mistress."

Seeing him staring blankly at the same place with his bronze face stiff, Ah Lan cried even more vigorously, hiding his face to make people feel pitiful, "Young master, you forgot that my family has a new love? That's right, my family's background is low, how can I be worthy of your son."

Those eyes wanted to refuse but also to welcome, full of resentment.

"A prostitute still wants to climb high, and is still daydreaming." The rich man laughed loudly.

That appearance is really annoying, Ah Lan's index finger hidden in his sleeve moved slightly, and just as he was about to make a move, he was caught by his waist.

"This general is her Gao Zhi, do you have any objections?"

Although the girl admitted the wrong person, he just couldn't see her being bullied.

"General Zhen, Zhenbei..."

No matter how much he drank, that gold medal was enough to wake him up.

General Zhenbei, who has guarded the frontier for more than ten years, has never allowed the enemy to step into the territory of Dasheng.

"Don't get out!" Seeing his body shaking like a sieve, Wei Xianchong shouted.

All his life, he hated children from rich families who depended on the shadow of their ancestors.

After the spectators dispersed, Ah Lan felt that the big palm on his waist was extremely hot, and frowned, "Don't you let go, my lord?"

Seeing that the girl was still in his arms, Wei Xianchong hurriedly distanced himself, bowed his hands and saluted, "I offended the girl just now."

It's really interesting to come to Hualou to talk about offense.

Alan raised his eyes and saw that the Tianzi No. [-] room had changed to a green sign, indicating that the owner of the pavilion had returned.

"Thank you, son for clearing the siege."

After all, he left Wei Xianchong's sight with a graceful gait.

Wei Xianchong didn't come back to himself until he was surrounded by girls again, didn't he want to find the little emperor?

Beauty misleads others, the ancients never deceived me.

But that girl is really pretty.

The author has something to say:

Before meeting Xiao Che: Love and love are not as good as making a career.

After meeting Xiao Che: Oh, it smells so good.

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