stop!This is your junior brother!

"Ah? Summoned again?"

Luo Shu paused as he sent glutinous rice balls to his mouth, and frowned at Ran Xingchen, "Is every prince like this?"

"Yes..." Ran Xingchen always felt that Master's words were strange.

Luo Shu pressed his temple, only to feel his right eye twitch, "I don't think there's anything good for my teacher."

Baiguzhi also stopped his chopsticks, carefully recalling the information of the past few days, "The news that the listener has returned is nothing."

Ran Xingchen hesitated and said: "Should...not be?" Ran Cang is already like this, what else can he do?

Luo Shu sighed, "Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive as a teacher."

Thinking about his disciples and close friends who have been harmed by this scum, no one would have a good impression if he mentions it. If it weren't for the two of them wanting to take revenge with their own hands, and considering that it would be inconvenient to do it directly, Luo Shu would have Just choose an auspicious day to sneak into the palace, kill Ran Cang with one blow, and it's over.

Zi Chechou pressed the Gu vessel, and a small bug with a nearly transparent body stopped at his fingertips: "Senior brother, this is the 'Shock' Gu, it's not very useful, it will remind the host when it feels danger. "

Stunning Gu spread out its transparent wings for a short flight, and finally landed on Ran Xingchen's shoulder, like a drop of water returned to the ocean, never to be found again.

Ran Xingchen nodded, and looked at Luoshu, "Master, with Xiaoliu's Gu, you don't have to worry about attacking secretly." As for directly tearing your skin apart—although he, Ran Xingchen, was born weak, he didn't major in physical martial arts , but he is Luo Shu's disciple after all.

Even Ran Cang's heyday could not be delayed.

Luo Shu felt at ease, seeing that Ran Xingchen was fully equipped, even if he entered the Yin army barracks alone, he would have a hard time living, he must have thought too much.

"Master and brother, don't worry. The palace just sent some fresh fruits. I'll ask the chef to bring some over later. It's very sweet."

Luo Shu's eyes lit up, and he huddled together under [-]'s gaze.

In any case, sugar intake should be controlled...

After breakfast, Ran Xingchen went to prepare to meet Ran Cang, Luo Shu and others prepared the decoction and refined Gu. This group of people entered the palace as Ran Xingchen's disciples, and on the surface they were not allowed to run around. Just stay in the yard obediently.Lan Zhui circulated her internal energy quietly, hiding herself in the corner, like a shadow in the corner, when she suddenly heard Zi Chechou's wailing, her heart trembled, and the guards who were secretly protecting the East Palace saw a black shadow flash by, It landed next to Zi Chechou.

The imaginary scene didn't happen, Lan Zhui breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the moody junior squatting on the ground, whimpering and moving aside, Lan Zhui tilted his head in surprise and looked in the direction he was away from, I saw Zi Chehen slowly stirring the medicinal soup in the medicine pot, his face was as cold as jade, with a hidden smile, and a leisurely posture, as if he was writing and splashing ink.

Lan Zhui looked puzzled at Zi Chetiao, who had already evacuated to the other corner of the yard with the pot in his arms. He didn't know why the sixth junior brother who was always smiling was crying, and the fifth junior brother, who was always expressionless, was decocting medicine and making soup in a good mood.

Luo Shu in a small cloak walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Ah Hen put something in the medicine soup of the third son, we smelled nothing, and Ah Chou's Gu can't stand it. I told him to leave him." Stay away, brother, just don’t listen, how many of this newly refined altar Gu are left?" Luo Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zi Chechou, who aggrievedly fished out one of his little cuties. Just check, "It's all wilted, and the medicinal materials inside have also deteriorated, my bank note..."

Master Wuliang didn't feel bad at all, and even laughed out loud.

Lan Zhui looked at the herbal medicine in Zi Chechou's hand that had turned black and could not see its original color, and silently lit a piece of wax for the third senior brother.

Luo Shu walked to the rocking chair in the yard, gestured at his height, and confidently climbed up the slumped surface. After missing his knee twice, he silently gave up the plan.

[-] happened to see Luo Shu's expression of bitterness and hatred, he put the fruit plate on the round table, pinched his underarms, lifted him up and put him on the couch, Luo Shu kicked his legs in shame, and gave up struggling again .

"Little Ba, when is my next body shape change?"

[-] roughly calculated, "Young master, the time interval between the previous two body transformations was too short, this time should be longer, just to nourish your body."

When Luo Shu thought that he might become smaller next time, he suddenly felt hopeless.

[-] felt that Luo Shu was quite good like this, it was a small ball, soft and warm, just right for hugging on his lap.

Luo Shu was lying on the rocking chair, and [-] was also imitating Luo Shu and lying on the rocking chair beside him. The rocking chair was rocking slowly. The two of them were like an old couple, rocking slowly in the small yard. , the audience is full of children and grandchildren, and the years are quiet and good.

It's just that for some reason, Luo Shu's right eyelid hasn't rested since the morning, and it made his eyes dazzled, but after closing his eyes and resting for a long time, it jumped even more violently.

Luo Shu sat up helplessly, sighed, and thought that he really was a hard worker, and if he didn't look at it, he really couldn't let it go.

"I'll go see your senior brother."

[-] then got up.

***

The etiquette in the palace is strict, even though Ran Xingchen is not a woman, he saved a lot of time by not having to clean up his makeup, and still spent more than half an hour bathing, changing clothes, and tidying up his skirts.

He hung the prince's token around his waist, paused his fingers, touched the yellow fur ball lightly, and put it in his arms.

……

Probably because of the imperial decree of the emperor, Ran Xingchen traveled very fast along the road. I don’t know if the guards have noticed something, and there is no need to read the imperial decree. Passed through all the guard checkpoints and arrived at the door of Ran Cang's residence.

Just standing in front of the bedroom, Ran Xingchen's heart skipped a beat suddenly, watching the palace door open, for some reason, he seemed to see a fierce beast with its huge mouth open.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, thinking of his master's worries at the dinner table, he couldn't help pressing the fur ball in his arms, feeling a little more at ease, and walked in.

The inside of the house is still the same as it was a few days ago, the room is slightly dark, lit with soothing incense, covered by layers of bed curtains, and Ran Cang sits behind.

"Father." Ran Xingchen saluted.

"Get up, Chen'er." Ran Cang's voice came from behind, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the breath in his voice seemed to be weaker.

"Chen'er, have you heard the recent rumors in the palace?"

Ran Xingchen was stunned, and immediately remembered what happened to Ran Xinghe. It was nothing more than saying that he was carrying a tiger talisman. Although the escort was successful this time, it was ultimately wrong.

He didn't tell Luo Shu about this matter, it was just a little bug jumping around, trying to provoke Ran Cang's suspicion, Ran Cang was suspicious, but not so suspicious that he changed the order day and night, Ran Xinghe wanted to leave no trace What is needed is the manipulation of public opinion, but the news of his succession will be announced in the future, and Ran Xinghe's plan will naturally come to nothing, so there is no need for master and junior to worry about it.

It's just that he didn't know what Ran Cang was going to do when he mentioned this matter.

Ran Xingchen remained calm and courteous: "I heard it, but I have no shame in my heart for moving the tiger talisman, so naturally I am not afraid of others' words."

This statement is: He had considered this possibility when he used the Tiger Talisman, but he still used it because he was more worried about whether his father would be injured than jealousy.

In fact, even if Ran Xingchen didn't move the Tiger Talisman at that time, it was nothing, because Wu Lao's every word was for Ran Cang's consideration, and it even meant that if something happened to Ran Cang, it was his fault. What is needed is not only this courage, but also absolute trust in Ran Cang——

This should be the normal situation.

Ran Xingchen looked at Ran Cang with unwavering eyes, full of trust, even through the thick bed curtain, Ran Cang might not be able to see him at all.

Through the bed curtain, Ran Cang leaned on the soft pillow, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

"Aheng... can I really practice martial arts well?"

"Aheng, will I be a good emperor?"

"Aheng, do you think you can win this battle?"

……

Ran Cang acted resolutely and decisively.But since we are human beings, we will inevitably hesitate, hesitate, and worry. The more burdens on our shoulders, the greater the pressure, and it is inevitable that we will have doubts about ourselves.

The eyebrows and eyes in memory are gentle and firm, and he believes in himself more than himself.

"Of course you can, you are Ah Cang."

It's almost an unreasonable trust, just because "he is Ran Cang".

Just like the child in front of him, "he is the father".

For the first time, Ran Cang found that his hands were shaking.

There was not a drop of blood at the wound cut from the wrist, instead it was pink and tender, and Qiansi Gu's slender and long head protruded from the wound.

The slight pain that affected the wound brought Ran Cang back to reality.

There was no blood at the wound, only a smear of dark red, which looked like a thin stream of blood.

Qiansi Gu eats a lot.

Since it was necessary to exchange blood, it was natural to devour half of his body's blood first.

Qiansi Gu seemed to have become a part of his body.

Either be completely sucked dry to become a mummy, or use half of Ran Xingchen's blood as medicine.

There was no turning back for him.

……

Ran Xingchen didn't know what Ran Cang's plan was, this matter was actually very simple, as long as Ran Cang didn't believe it, he would have no worries, he didn't know why Ran Cang would break this matter apart carefully, crush it and tell him .

From Ran Xinghe's purpose to the forces behind him, everything is detailed.

It's like being in Tuogu.

Such a detailed explanation, which almost completely tore apart the relationship between husband and wife, and stood on Ran Xingchen's side, if it was put on other princes, they might be so excited that they would not know the sky and the earth.However, the more Ran Xingchen listened, the more he learned from it and the more things he hadn't thought about before, the more confused he became.

Could it be that Ran Cang really found out his conscience?

Or do you know that time is running out and want to buy people's hearts?

No wonder Ran Xingchen was cold-blooded, he really couldn't believe it anymore.

Back then when his mother believed him wholeheartedly, he, Ran Xingchen, was pushed off the fairy cliff, and his mother died.Back then, senior Ning believed him wholeheartedly, but was plotted against him and imprisoned for 50 years.Back then, the national teacher believed in him wholeheartedly, and in the end not only installed his own people one after another, but also made several of his talented apprentices who did not listen to discipline fall into danger and critically ill.

How could he dare to believe the lessons learned from the past.

But between the two of them, one is still talking carefully, the other is listening carefully, ignoring the turbulent undercurrents, it is really a picture of a loving father and a filial son.

"The prime minister's family is getting stronger and stronger, and an upstart can be chosen to check and balance."

"Governing a big country is like cooking small fish, and keep it in mind."

"You don't want to be soft-hearted, you should stop and stop, and you will be disturbed by it."

……

Every word of advice seems to come from the heart.

Ran Xingchen's voice trembled slightly, "Father..."

Ran Cang looked at the fingertip thousand silk Gu, and said in a deep voice: "Chen'er, come here."

Ran Xingchen walked forward, but suddenly there was a notification sound outside the door.

Eunuch Sun hurriedly walked over, closed the palace door, and yelled at the little eunuch outside, "The Holy Majesty is discussing state affairs with His Highness the Crown Prince, what did you explain before? Don't bother anyone who comes!"

The little eunuch felt aggrieved and said: "But it's the national teacher who came..."

Eunuch Sun was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself that since the great Buddha entered the palace, he had never been to the astrologer except Shantiden every year, so how could he be free today...

The national teacher observes the weather, time and geography, and if there is any national crisis, there must be no delay. This really needs to be notified.

Eunuch Sun hurried back to the main hall and listened to Ran Cang, who frowned.

The national teacher has never been to the astrology platform, what is the big deal this time, it can affect the national teacher...

But even so, if there is an important matter, don't rush it for a moment, but now the time for Qiansi Gu to lay down the Gu has come, if he delays for a moment, he will be sucked dry of blood first and die, don't say anything else.

Thinking to this point, Ran Cang immediately said: "Please wait for half a cup of tea in the outer hall."

When Eunuch Sun retreated, Ran Xingchen's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that entrusting myself with these things is more important than seeing the national teacher?

What is the purpose of the national teacher coming this time?

A vague thought flashed across Ran Xingchen's mind, and then disappeared in an instant.Before he could think about it, Ran Cang's voice sounded again.

"Chen'er, come here."

In a vague way, Ran Cang could be seen straightening up, as if he had taken out something and was about to hand it over when he passed by.

Ran Xingchen's heart beat inexplicably faster, and every step was on his heart.

thump.

thump.

thump.

Just when Ran Xingchen's fingers were about to touch the bed curtain, his neck hurt severely.

At the same time, Zi Chechou stood up abruptly from his chair.

"The third senior brother is in danger!"