[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

When King Xiangyang came back from the palace, he was full of worries along the way.

For some reason, the emperor suddenly seemed to be as close to him as a nephew is to an uncle, coupled with Bao Zheng's suspicion of him, the troublesome Qin Yu in the palace, and the king of Xiangyang was in a state of confusion. Which one should be dealt with first.

The King of Xiangyang returned to the gate of the palace. From a distance, the high walls of the palace were locked, and the glazed tile roofs were located in large areas of artificial hills and green trees, like pale gold islands in the sea. The King of Xiangyang stood under the eaves and looked at the people on the eaves. The golden scales of the coiling dragon are alive and vivid, as if they are about to fly into the air.

Such a majestic mansion really belongs to him.

The original Zhao Jue built a back garden comparable to an imperial garden. Since he sent everyone away, the back garden has been left unattended. The quiet and open flower hall, full of flowers and intoxicating moonlight, has been planted with vegetables by Zhao Dehan. turned into a vegetable garden.

King Xiangyang couldn't help but want to laugh, if Zhao Jueyuan saw him in person, he made him so useless, and made the palace so vulgar, would he be so angry that he lied to his body?

But he can't come back, and he can't go back either. From now on, no matter what Zhao Jue was or what the palace was like before, he will be Zhao Jue, and Zhao Jue will be him.

The King of Xiangyang thought about Bao Zheng's fairy pillow, thought about it, and was going to ask Zhao Dehan where he put it.

Zhao Dehan and Xiaotuan Xiaoyuan were catching insects in the vegetable garden, and Qin Yu was standing not far away and watching tenderly. Before the King of Xiangyang came to their side, he heard Qin Yu's voice soaked in the spring water: "Zhao Dehan Steward, what do you think of the prince?"

King Xiangyang stopped involuntarily.

Zhao Dehan, who has been living and working in this palace since he can remember, was stunned, and said softly: "It's the best."

Zhao Dehan watched Zhao Jue grow up. He never married, so he secretly regarded Zhao Jue as his own son. How can anyone think that his own child is not good?

"In this life, who hasn't had ambition? He has done many wrong things in the past, but no one in the court is clean. Look at him now, is he clean? But he is doing well, not at all. Don't worry, I'm scared!"

Qin Yu didn't understand, and said: "Afraid? The prince has a high position and authority. Is someone going to harm him?"

Zhao Dehan laughed loudly when he heard the words, thinking that he was indeed a woman, his mind was too simple, and he slowly explained: "The heights are extremely cold, how can the prince's suffering be understood by us servants? The old man actually misses him more If you're just an ordinary person, then you won't be in such a difficult situation. Our prince has really changed a lot..."

"It's enough for the prince to be safe and sound."

For some reason, King Xiangyang hadn't touched his face yet, but he knew it was full of tears.

That's right, he is an extremely ordinary modern person, how can he be a prince?

Moreover, he is still such an evil prince who once dominated power and ambition.

In fact, since then, he has never had a good night's sleep.

But now he also wants to understand that he can be kind, but he can no longer be so useless.

Regardless of whether he is ambitious or pure and harmless, he has become Zhao Jue, and damn it is easy to die.

No one will let him go because of his innocence.

King Xiangyang straightened his clothes, wiped away the tears from his face, cleared his throat, and said, "Old Zhao, come here."

Zhao Dehan didn't expect that King Xiangyang would come back at this point, so he quickly stopped talking, and followed King Xiangyang to the study with a smile.

The King of Xiangyang didn't hesitate, and asked him directly: "Old Zhao, where did you put my king's fairy pillow?"

Zhao Dehan thought about it for a moment, and immediately said: "But An Lehou paid tribute before?"

The King of Xiangyang nodded, and Zhao Dehan hesitated inexplicably, he didn't answer for a long time, and said: "What is the prince looking for that Youxian pillow? That pillow is a bit evil, the prince should not touch it."

King Xiangyang knew that there might be some mystery in Youxian's pillow, but he had no other way.

"Don't ask any more questions, just bring it here." The unique faint sandalwood in the study lingered beside the King of Xiangyang. The King of Xiangyang took a deep breath, leaned against the desk, and took the white jade ratio on the lacquer rack on the desk. Mu Qing played with it.

Zhao Dehan sighed, seeing him like this, he could only shake his head and take it away.

Youxian Pillow is made of black jade, with fine texture and pitch black like ink, it is extremely valuable at first glance.Zhao Dehan took the Youxian Pillow and handed it to him, and when he stretched out his hand, he was still a little reluctant, the King of Xiangyang couldn't help smiling when he saw this, and said: "Old Zhao, you don't have to be so nervous, are you afraid that I will sleep on this pillow again , has changed back to the previous virtue?"

Zhao Dehan trembled all over, knelt down immediately, and said: "No matter what the prince is, this old slave is the steward of the prince's mansion and belongs to the prince. This slave even belongs to the prince, so what are you talking about?! "

"Okay," King Xiangyang helped him up, "Didn't this king say that? I will never kill you again, and I don't need you to dedicate your life to the palace. Your life is your own. As for this king... ..everything in the past, the past is the past.”

"My lord..."

"You step back, this king is pure and pure."

After Zhao Dehan left, King Xiangyang touched the Immortal Pillow on the table, and the cold touch hit his heart from his fingertips. King Xiangyang trembled slightly, and then picked up the Immortal Pillow with both hands.

Whether his crossing was really caused by Wushisan and Youxian Pillow, the King of Xiangyang does not know, but Bao Zheng has already suspected him. Instead of racking his brains to lie, it is better to go to Bao Zheng directly with Youxian Pillow Well, if Bao Zheng didn't believe it and wanted to treat himself as a lunatic, then he would admit it too.

Zhan Zhao has always been very popular in Kaifeng Mansion. Xu Shi has been in the Jianghu for several years. He always has the free and easy temperament of a knight, but he is gentle and pure, humble in speech, safe in handling, hardworking, and dozens of people in Kaifeng Mansion. There is no one who doesn't like him.

But recently, Zhang Long felt that Mr. Zhan was very strange. He couldn't say what was so strange, but it was like not eating at the same table with the big guys, and going to practice swords alone in the backyard without sleeping. In the past, Mr. Zhan was Never do.

Mr. Mingming Zhan's martial arts is already so superb, but he is still practicing swords so hard, do you want to resign from office to dominate the martial arts world? ? ?

Zhang Long couldn't figure it out, so he went to ask Zhao Hu, but he was beaten up by Zhao Hu, who even scolded him for not doing his job well and knowingly peeking at Mr. Zhan all day long.

Zhang Long was wronged, but he didn't say anything.

Obviously, Zhao Hu himself also peeked at how Mr. Zhan dressed, how he talked and acted every day, and wanted to imitate Mr. Zhan to please the girl, but he didn't expect that Xiaolan, who was selling tea eggs opposite him, didn't like Zhao Hu because of this, and he still loved Zhao Hu every day. Just send a tea egg over to Mr. Zhan.

snort!

Is it wrong to like Master Zhan?There is something wrong with not liking him!

Zhan Zhao was going to patrol all night tonight, to go outside the city to relax, but Bao Zheng thought that the King of Xiangyang might come to Kaifeng Mansion tonight, so he stopped Zhan Zhao and said, "Guard Zhan has worked so hard these days, why not patrol inside the mansion tonight."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Bao Zheng didn't give him a chance, and said without hesitation: "There will be a distinguished guest coming to the house tonight, Zhan's guards, don't take it lightly."

Zhan Zhao understood that Lord Bao would not say such things for no reason, so he kept his mind on it and nodded in agreement.

It has rained a few times in the past few days, and the road is unavoidably slippery. King Xiangyang dressed up in disguise, took advantage of the night, and hugged Youxian Pillow tightly in his arms, and rushed to Kaifeng mansion with his head buried in his head. He walked quickly and hurriedly. , Almost fell down several times.

To prevent publicity, the King of Xiangyang only came to the back door of Kaifeng Mansion. The wind was so strong that the trees in the courtyard of Kaifeng Mansion were shaken by the wind, which was very scary.

King Xiangyang climbed up the courtyard wall of Kaifeng mansion by moonlight, probably because Zhan Zhao is usually inside, Kaifeng mansion does not need such strict guards, and the courtyard wall is not as high as that of a wealthy family, so it didn't cost him much Strength climbed up.

Zhan Zhao was standing under the tree with his sword in his arms, when he heard the movement, he turned his head slightly, and immediately recognized the slightly clumsy figure.

It's the king of Xiangyang!

Zhan Zhao leaned against the tree, saw the King of Xiangyang coming in, but didn't say anything, and pressed his eyebrows, the boredom in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot these days, and even wanted to help the King of Xiangyang when he tripped over a stone Bundle.

In just a few days, King Xiangyang's already thin body became even thinner, Zhan Zhao felt ashamed secretly, recalling the day when Qin Yu appeared, King Xiangyang was alone, in fact, he should help him.

Suddenly, King Xiangyang got up, patted the mud on his body casually, and immediately walked towards the houses in the backyard where the lights were still on.

The King of Xiangyang didn't know which room Bao Zheng would be in, so he wanted to search carefully one by one, but Zhan Zhao guessed that the distinguished guest Mr. Bao mentioned should be the King of Xiangyang, so he leaned over to pick up a stone, flicked his fingers, The stone instantly bounced the wooden door of Master Bao's study open a small gap.

King Xiangyang also noticed the movement of the door, hesitated a little, and walked to the door, but although his footsteps were very light, Bao Zheng still saw the shadow outside the window, put down the wolf hair leisurely in his hand, and said: "Your Majesty, There is a long way to go."

The king of Xiangyang was startled, the Youxian pillow in his arms was almost hot from his covering, he stamped his feet outside, gritted his teeth, finally pushed the door hard and entered.

What he saw when he entered was Bao Zheng's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

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