After wearing lotus essence

Li Suichuan was ordered to investigate the matter of Rong Mu, which was the most difficult task he had done in recent years.

At the gate of the palace, a young major general was riding on a horse, behind him was a team of well-armed black armored cavalry, and some long-plumed guards followed in the team.

Today, when the Son of Heaven travels, everyone has to be 120 percent cautious. The palace road has already been cleaned up, and the shops along the way are closed, and only the windows are allowed to open for ventilation.

Li Suichuan glanced to the side, and saw Xia Houyan, the eldest son of the Xiahou family sitting on a big maroon horse. Xiahouyan was one of the three princes of the current dynasty and the eldest son of Taifu Xiahouming.Heijiawei and Changlingwei have always kept water from wells and rivers, but today I don't know what kind of wind blew this young master out.

Xia Houyan smiled and cupped her hands towards Li Suichuan and said, "Young General, don't come here unharmed."

Li Suichuan turned back casually, and said sarcastically: "Master Xiahou doesn't play the piano and drink tea at home, what's the matter with a rough man like me?"

Xia Houyan smiled and said: "The general's words are wrong. No matter how much Your Majesty favors the Black Armored Guards, isn't our Changling Guard still standing here? The Changling Guard still has a salary. For such a big event as His Majesty's travel, I must be You have to come here for protection, or you will be held accountable when you turn around."

Li Suichuan snorted and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid you didn't want to see His Majesty."

A dark light flashed in Xia Houyan's eyes, and then she smiled again: "The nobles in the palace go out, what can they do if they are just big bosses, General Li said so?"

Li Suichuan glanced at him, and there was the sound of the palace door opening behind him. Looking back, a row of servants stopped in front with their heads lowered and frowned, giving way to a luxurious carriage following behind.

Heijiawei and Changlingwei got off their horses and knelt down to greet them, but there was no movement from the people in the car for a long time.

Li Suichuan and Xia Houyan looked at each other, and were about to ask for instructions, there was a low voice of conversation from the carriage at the front, the martial arts practitioners had sharp ears and eyes, and they could hear everything if they didn't want to.

"Your Majesty won't go out to ride a horse, what are you doing with me in a carriage!"

The emperor's voice was low and said: "If Gu doesn't sit with Shijun, how will he know that Shijun loves flowers like his life, and he always takes this big water tank with him when he goes out."

Rong Mu: "Your Majesty, if you feel crowded, go down and ride a horse!"

Shang Cizhou: "Gu didn't let you throw the flowers down, it's considered kind."

Rong Mu: "Bi Jiangxue is exquisite and cute. I took it out for a drive. Could it be that your Majesty really thought I wanted to go to the Imperial Prison with you? I don't have a brain disorder."

Li Suichuan: "..."

Xia Houyan: "..."

Xia Houyan: "He...that one, has always been like this?"

It was rare for Li Suichuan not to refute, just nodded and said in a low voice: "Don't mess with him, this person has not been figured out yet, His Majesty has an ambiguous attitude towards him."

Didn't figure it out?

There are people who even the Black Armored Guards can't figure out?

The interest in Xia Houyan's eyes was even more intense, it was that the Servant Rong was so obsessed with his sister-in-law, he burned incense three times in seven days, and each time he prayed for the Servant to come out of the palace alive.

Otherwise, His Majesty wouldn't wait to see the red-armored long-ling guard, and he wouldn't dazzle the emperor in front of him.

It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting thing in this big business capital.

Xia Houyan crossed Li Suichuan, and reminded loudly: "Your Majesty, it's already past the hour of Chen. If we set off at this time, we can arrive at the suburban prison before noon."

The carriage was quiet for a moment, and then a hand with strong knuckles lifted the curtain, revealing half of the emperor's handsome and indifferent face.

"Xia Houyan? Didn't you report your illness for half a year?"

Xia Houyan replied: "Your Majesty is concerned, the minister is almost recovered from his illness, and I am here to accompany you today."

Shang Cizhou lowered his eyes and said casually: "Yes."

The curtain of the emperor's car was lowered, and there was no sound in the car.

The servants stayed where they were, and the guards took over the driving of the emperor, and the group headed towards the prison in the suburbs of Beijing.

Rong Mu was wearing a light blue tunic, with a pair of slender legs curled up restrainedly in the carriage. Shang Cizhou was sitting opposite him, and there was a big lotus vat between them that couldn't be ignored.

Bi Jiangxue swayed left and right with the carriage, wanting to be close to Rong Mu and inhaling the dragon's breath, the whole flower was like an orphan lotus that finally got her parents together.

Facing Rong Mu, Shang Cizhou lost the indifferent look of outsiders, and his expression was a little bit more.

"You treat Bi Jiangxue more than Gu Shangxin."

Rong Mu silently pulled the big flower vat towards him, "Bi Jiangxue is so beautiful, the buds are big, cute and fragrant, except this vat is a bit rustic, everything is pleasing to the eye."

Shang Cizhou said slowly: "This treasure was given to Gu by the abbot of Huguo Temple, why does it seem that you have become the master now."

Rong Mu took a breath and said tentatively: "Your Majesty never cared about the flower, and when I get along with the flower every day, I naturally have a little more affection. Bi Jiangxue also kissed me, or your Majesty will just give Bi Jiangxue to the minister." -"

Shang Cizhou: "No."

Rong Mu opened his eyes wide: "Why, it's just a pot of flowers, why are you so stingy!"

Shang Ciju was used to disobedience, and even began to automatically ignore Rong Mu's presumptuousness, "For the time being, I don't know how Min Kong got it from the Nandai. It’s not good either, if the Southern Dynasty monarchs use this one day to take advantage of Gu, and return Gu’s flowers back, wouldn’t he be on the unreasonable side?”

It was the first time that Rong Mu heard about the Southern King, and he couldn't help being a little curious: "Your Majesty, do you know what kind of person the Southern King is? Have you seen him?"

Shang Cizhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "You really miss Nan Dai...Then do you know that three of the people arrested in this prison are the secret agents of Nan Dai?"

Rong Mu was dumbfounded: "Why did the Southern Dynasty send detailed work to the big merchants?"

Shang Cizhou kicked Bi Jiangxue: "What do you think?"

Bi Jiangxue bowed her head aggrievedly, and Rong Mu felt her head hurt a bit too, bullying him can bully his stupid vat!

Rong Mu couldn't hold back his breath, so he simply stretched his leg and kicked the emperor.

Comfortable now.

Shang Cizhou is elusive, sometimes coaxing him but strangling someone's neck, sometimes kicking him but smiling on his face, he looks like a pervert.

The carriage swayed, and there was the sound of horseshoes kicking outside, Shang Cizhou said: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this flower is extraordinary, and it is likely to come from the palace of the Southern Dynasty. People in the Southern Dynasty love flowers and lotuses. The plant must have had a former owner who was either rich or noble, and it could be from the royal family of the Southern Dynasty, and people from the royal family naturally have the ability to send secret workers to the big merchants to find flowers."

Rong Mu listened and muttered in a low voice: "You guys are acting like bandits... Is there something wrong with looking for flowers?"

Shang Ciri had a cold face: "You should call Mikong that god stick like a bandit, but he borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and the rest of the mess will be taken care of by himself. The new king of the Southern Dynasty is weird and mysterious. When Shang is in trouble, Gu is not afraid of him, but Gu hates trouble."

... No wonder the tyrant looked like he was planning to kill someone the night he first entered the palace. It turned out that he had been tricked.

Rong Mu sighed: "So Bi Jiangxue really can't send me off?"

"When you are by Gu's side, you are by Bi Jiangxue's side. If you insist on taking flowers all the time, Gu will suspect that you, like that Xizuo, will run away with flowers... Or, do you have any reason why you must spend flowers?" ?”

Rong Mu kept silent.

The emperor is very wise and close to a monster, he will be suspected even if he tries it a little bit, Rong Mu has no idea whether the emperor has let down his guard against him now, and he dare not expose his vest at all.

"Your Majesty, I'm leaving the city." Li Suichuan reminded me from outside the carriage.

Shang Cizhou hummed, the car stopped slowly, Rong Mu watched him get out of the car, and after a while, a long black horse's nose came in from the curtain of the car.

The horse's nose is black and shiny, and when looking up, there is a vertical white line between its brows, which is very airy.

Rong Mu was thinking about what it was for sale, when a section of horsewhip came in from the car window, Shang Ciri sat on the horse in a black brocade suit, his long hair hung high on his broad back, he looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows and said, "Come down, Gu will take you to ride Wuzhui."

Seeing the emperor like this, Rong Mu's heart trembled.

This tyrant dog is a bit of a dog, but he is really handsome.

Wu Zhui also seemed to understand that his master was calling his name, and snorted excitedly, and suddenly smelled the aroma of vegetation in his breath.

The horse's eyes lit up.

Rong Mu was about to leave when Wu Zhui gave him a headbutt with his horse, then passed him and went straight to Bi Jiangxue's lotus leaf.

Shang Cizhou frowned, and before he had time to grab Wu Zhui's head, Rong Mu's face turned pale, ignoring the sharp iron hanging on the side of Wu Zhui's face, and knocked the horse's face aside with one arm, his whole body was in a kind of The half-kneeling twisted posture held Bi Jiangxue firmly in her arms.

Shang Cizhou's expression changed slightly: "Rong Mu!"