White Moonlight's Substitute Road

The regent finally went to do business, but Mr. An, who was not disturbed by anyone, did not feel sleepy at all.

After being in a daze for a long time, he sat up from the bed, grabbed the black cloak, held it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

This is An Jin's cloak.

An Jin dresses up like a man most of the time, with tight outfits and neat looks.

Even the cloak is black and simple with no beauty.

And as soon as you make a few pieces, you can change one when it wears out. Those who didn't know it thought that Commander Anda was so poor that he only had one cloak.

That night, he played the piano upstairs, but got no response.

That prince doesn't seem to know how to take care of himself.

Looking down from upstairs, you can see it from the messy weeds and the disorganized arrangement of household appliances in the courtyard of Prince Huai's Mansion.

As a result, Mr. An inexplicably had the urge to climb over the wall and take a look.

Tools are needed to climb over the wall. When he went downstairs to look for it, he happened to meet his sister.

An Jin knew that he played the piano upstairs every day, so she was not surprised, but she was a little annoyed when she saw his thin clothes.So he grabbed him and reprimanded him, then untied his cloak and put it on for his younger brother.

An Chi obediently listened to the training, and waited until An Jin finished talking and left, then he continued to carefully look for tools to climb the wall.

It took a lot of effort to reach Prince Huai's mansion, and then saw the poor guy who had tortured himself out of shape.

He carefully examined the birthmark on Tang Ling's face, and found that it was an evil curse refined by the power of the cold demon.

The person who cast the curse was probably Tang Ling's biological mother, the remnant of the previous dynasty who sneaked into the palace.

The curse didn't work, but it remained on Tang Ling's face. Every year on his birthday, he ran out and tortured him so much that his life was worse than death.

If others see it, they can only do nothing.

It happened to be An Chi.

The ancestors of the An family once beheaded a red dragon and drank its blood.Dragon blood has the power to ward off evil spirits.

The power of the cold demon is the ferocious aura of the ex-dynasty royal family who was murdered. It is also a demon evil spirit. Therefore, An Chi is capable of helping Tang Ling relieve the pain that has plagued him for many years.

It's just that An Chi didn't expect that after the curse was suppressed and he became more attractive, the first thing he did was to join the army.

For An Jin.

An Chi stroked the cloak in his hand and chuckled, with a hint of mockery in his smile.

After laughing, he stood up, put on the cloak, walked to the window with bare feet, and stretched out his hand to open the window.

"Ake!" He whispered to a sycamore tree outside.

The leaves rustled, and a head popped out.

"Come here." An Chi waved at him lightly.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Ke stood in front of the window.

"Brother Jushang, I'm very obedient. I hid myself honestly. No one found me, not even the emperor's uncle."

An Chi reached out his hand to remove the leaves on his head and the crumbs of his clothes, and said to him, "Ake is very good, but he can be better in the future, don't climb over the wall, don't climb the tree, right now!" Just walk through the main entrance."

Tang Ke was stunned for a moment, and then asked stupidly: "Why did you go through the main entrance? Being discovered by the emperor's uncle will kill me again, and it will also turn the sky of the palace into darkness like last time."

An Chi smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Huang won't do it this time, don't you believe in Brother Ju Shang?"

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Ke with meaningful eyes.

Tang Ling sat in the master's seat of the main hall, listening to the steward of Qin Tianjian report to him: "The eighth day of April is a good day, and the enthronement ceremony is possible. After that, according to the usual practice, on the ninth day of the new month, the new emperor will go to Xiling to worship the ancestors."

The principal's style of narration is quite concise, unlike others who want to bring out a set of difficult and obscure theories about astronomy and stars, which shows that the day was indeed so good that day.

That's why he won the favor of the regent and was promoted exceptionally.

It's just that today's regent seems to be in a daze. Even though the steward didn't say so much nonsense as usual, the regent didn't seem to listen.

After waiting for a long time, but there was no response, the steward had no choice but to call out twice: "My lord? My lord?"

Tang Ling finally recovered a little energy from his trance: "Oh, yes, you can discuss and decide these small matters with other people."

The steward was dumbfounded. It was not a problem for him to discuss with anyone. The problem was that all the problems would not be decided by the regent in the end?

But he didn't dare to say too much about the matter. The regent's likes and dislikes were unpredictable, just like the previous prime minister, who was thrown into the prison without saying a word because he questioned too much.

As a result, the imperial court has not yet elected a prime minister, and the regent is responsible for all matters, and he is extremely busy.

Why is the Prince Regent suddenly lazy now?

There are officials from other departments who have the same doubts as the supervisor of Qintian.

They hurriedly said what they wanted to report, and waited obediently for advice, but they were all dismissed casually by the regent with a few words.

"Okay, go back if you have nothing to do, just do your job well." The regent finally waved his hand impatiently, announcing the disbandment, then got up in a hurry, and strode towards the backyard of the palace.

All the ministers looked at each other, no matter how they looked at the prince's expression and appearance, it was as if there was a charming little beauty hiding in the room, waiting to be favored.

"Little Beauty" did not go to sleep soundly as the regent ordered before he left.

Tang Ling heard that idiot Tang Ke's chatter from afar.

A fire of ignorance welled up in his heart, Tang Ling strode towards the room where An Chi was staying, stretched out one hand, and suddenly pushed the door open.

Tang Ke only saw the corner of the regent's clothes, subconsciously jumped up and slipped away, slipped to the window in the blink of an eye, but stopped abruptly.

He stiffened his body, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly at the regent, and said cautiously: "Imperial, Uncle Huang, I'm here to visit Brother Jushang."

"Go back." The regent's face was gloomy, and his tone was cold: "If you dare to come again, your legs will be broken."

Tang Ke was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, tears quickly accumulated in his eyes, and he swayed barkingly, not daring to fall down, looking very pitiful.

An Chi sat on the bed watching this scene, coughed lightly, and said to Tang Ling: "Ake was close to me in the past, but now that I'm in trouble, the others are afraid of the majesty of the prince, so they have drawn a clear line from me .But he is the only one who still remembers me, even if he is afraid, he will come to see me. This kind of affection, the criminal thinks it is extremely precious."

Tang Ling's face darkened even more when he heard this.

An Chi didn't seem to be able to see it, so he only talked about his own opinion: "Since the lord is reluctant to punish me, why not pardon me and let me go out. Of course, I won't go far, so I'll stay back in An Chi." In the mansion, I am the neighbor of the prince as before. I just play the piano and read books when I have nothing to do. If the prince wants to see my face, he will come and have a look. As for Ah Ke, he can also go to the mansion to play with me at will, and he will not come to the Regent’s mansion to provoke me. The prince is bored. Wouldn't everyone be happy like this?"

When Tang Ling heard this, he immediately lost his composure and restrained the ferocity on his face.

He walked to the bed and carefully pulled up the quilt that had slid aside to cover An Chi's body.Then I went to touch Master An's hand, whether it was cold or hot.

"Don't go back." He said to An Chi, his tone was gentle and flattering: "Just live here, and I will take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Tang Ke who was still standing there like a little quail, then turned back, still looking at An Chi.

"It's not impossible for you to like him to visit you, but you can't come secretly, and you can't delay your rest."

A strange light flashed in Tang Ke's eyes when he heard his words, and it was fleeting, and then he showed silly surprise.

"Can I come and see Brother Jushang? I won't disturb his rest, and I won't make noise. I'll be very good."

Tang Ling frowned in disgust, but managed not to speak.

An Chi's hand was still held by him, seeing the regent's reluctance, he smiled and said, "If so, I will disturb the prince."

Tang Ling looked at him with complex emotions unconsciously revealed in his eyes.

"Don't bother, I'd love to. I'm as happy as if I'm about to explode."

He said silently in his heart.