Chapter 399: Illusion

Outside the Zhesheng Palace, clusters of fire trees and silver flowers shot into the sky, brilliant and bright, like a dream, illuminating most of the night sky, Lin Yiren walked on the white jade steps to the side hall, and let out a long breath. Lin Yuemei's cheers and crackling cannonballs gradually faded away, and the cold wind mixed with the moist breath of the remaining snow gradually calmed his heart.

"Lord Wang, Xiang'er just sent a message, saying that Concubine Qin wants you to return home as soon as possible after changing your clothes. Xinzhou said in a low voice.

"Got it. A hint of bitterness rose at the corner of Lin Yiren's lips.

Shangyuan Festival, on this day when ordinary people celebrate reunion, he is the most redundant person in the palace.

"What about Uncle Wang?" Lin Yiren walked forward slowly, "He said that he was a little unwell just after the sacrifice, and he didn't show up during the feast, I don't know what happened now?"

King Zhe coughed and wheezed heavily, and now he had returned home, and before leaving, he only told Mama to take care of the county lord and the little prince, and did not say anything else. "Xinzhou Road.

"Tonight's events, Uncle Wang is as if he expected it early. Lin Yiren remembered what Lin Yinyin said when he stepped into the Zhesheng Palace, and sighed leisurely.

"The prince is cautious in his words and deeds on weekdays, and there are not many opportunities to give people authority, but recently, he has ...... It's not difficult to deal with the prince. "Xinzhou Road.

"It sounds like there's something in the words, when did you learn to say half and leave half left?" said Lin Yi.

This was not said by his subordinates, but heard by his subordinates when Manager Qiu and Xuan Niang were chattering. Xinzhou said in a muffled voice, "Manager Qiu said that the prince's mind is on Miss Gu, giving the prince's mansion and the right minister too much time to plan, from Yifan to Jiuxuanfeng, from Forgetjue Temple to Shenxiling, we are extremely passive, the so-called retreat if you don't advance, once the prince's mansion takes the initiative, it will be difficult for Qin Guifei and the prince to reverse the situation in the short term." ”

"Yes, Lin Jianzhi and Yuan Muhuai are not waiting for this opportunity for a day or two. Lin Yiren rubbed his eyebrows, "What do you think about the corset?"

"Wine is the 'fire cloud' that the king of the herd court dedicated to the palace, and the girdle is the daily use of the prince, and the palace maid happened to knock over the wine on the prince's girdle when pouring the wine, so the vision of the flowers blooming and the pedicle appeared. At first glance, it seems that the prince did his hands and feet on the waist, and then took the palace maid to pour wine and deliberately let the wine spill on the body, and then with the wonder of begonia flowers blooming, in public to conclude a good relationship between the palace of the king and the court of the pasture. "Xinzhou Road.

"Not bad. Lin Yiren bowed slightly.

"But the dispute between 'Fire Burning Clouds' and 'Red Qiluo' was clearly a topic provoked by the envoy of the Muyuan royal court, Alsan and the prince, and then the queen and the two of them made peace with each other, and they were bent on pulling the eldest princess and the prince together, but it was Qin Guifei who pretended to be too strong to drink, so that the emperor had a reason to delay. At a glance at this matter, people with a discerning eye knew that the people around the eldest princess were in collusion with the prince, and they wanted to separate the relationship between the prince and the five princes, but the five princes were in the bureau, and I am afraid that they might not be able to understand the truth. ”

"The five princes are not the only ones who can't understand the truth, the eldest princess is kept in the dark, and the emperor is not extremely suspicious of this king?"

"According to her subordinates, Concubine Qin clearly doesn't want the prince to be involved with the eldest princess, and the emperor should not have doubts about the prince. "Xinzhou Road.

"Concubine Qin," Lin Yiren sighed, "It is not Concubine Qin who is suspicious of the emperor, but the Mansion of King Xuan. ”

"The prince is saying......" Xinzhou paused.

"It's not up to the child," Lin Yiren looked at the galaxy with his hand, "The begonia blossoming is not what Qin Guifei wants, but the blooming of the flowers is the work of the King of Qian's mansion." ”

"In this way, isn't the prince at a loss for words?" Xin Zhou snorted.

"I can't argue...... Lin Yiren looked at the palace maid who greeted him from the side hall, "This corset, who will move when will it be?"

Xinzhou didn't answer, and Lin Yiren didn't ask, this is the most unacceptable question for them, a Zhao Xiancao has made Lin Yiren, Gu Xiaofan, and Jiang Nuo almost fall to death, could it be that there is another unknown Zhao Xiancao hidden in the palace of King Xuan?

After changing his clothes, the Lin Yi people retired with a slight feeling, Emperor Ye did not keep him, and Lin Ziyan did not say goodbye to the Lin Yi people as enthusiastically as in the past, even Gu Liuying, only Xiang'er sent a hand stove to the Lin Yi people's carriage.

The sky is cold, and what is colder than the cold wind is the human heart.

The BMW carved car marched on the lively long street, and the sound of men's shouting, women's laughter, children's fighting, and crackling firecrackers continued to enter the ears of Lin Yi people from outside the car curtain. This is the Shangyuan Festival that belongs to the people, and he understands that as the heir of the royal family, he has to pay the price for this honor since he enjoys the honor that ordinary people do not have.

"Xinzhou, be faster. A sudden sense of loneliness made the Lin people almost unbearable, and all the laughter in this world seemed to have nothing to do with him, he was just a bystander who could be ignored.

The horsewhip was lightly raised, the wheels were rolling, and the snow was splashed, and after half a pillar of incense, the carriage drove into the backyard of the palace through the side door.

"Lord Wang. As soon as Lin Yiren got out of the carriage, Zong Li greeted him.

"How's the little fan?" Lin Yiren walked straight towards Lianqing Xiaozhu.

"Miss Gu is fine, since the prince left, Xuan Niang has been by her side. Zong Li said.

"What about Qi Jing, what is the discomfort after giving the little fan luck?"

"I slept in the house, and it seemed that I had only been tired for the past few days, but my complexion was even better than before. ”

Lin Yiren hummed lightly, "Xinzhou, you asked Manager Qiu to come to Pian Qing Xiaozhu, Zong Li, you take the Owl Team to set fire tonight." ”

"Set fire?" Zong Li was stunned.

"That's right," Lin Yiren turned into the cloister with his clothes fluttering, "set fire to the post house where the princess of the Muyuan Palace, the princess Wu Lanqi, temporarily lived, and make as much trouble as you want, just don't hurt people." ”

"Yes. Zong Li bowed down and received the order.

Watching Lin Yiren's Qingyi figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Xin Zhou showed a relieved smile on his face.

In the small building of Lianqing, Gu Xiaofan was really fine, Lin Yiren looked at her carefully for a while, and then felt that the loneliness in his heart gradually disappeared, replaced by full warmth.

She needed him, his life, she saved.

Lin Yiren's clothes have always been taken care of by Xuan Niang herself, and when Xuan Niang carefully weighed the waist of the begonia flowers, Qiu Zhi also hurried over.

"Lord Wang, such a strange thing has been seen by my subordinates in juggling outside the territory. ”

"Juggling?" Lin Yiren looked at Qiu Zhi suspiciously.

"The juggling of the extraterrestrial is a little different from the juggling of Shinoan, and there are performances mixed with illusions. Qiu Zhi said.

"Illusion ......," Lin Yiren groaned with his fingers, "is that the trick that confuses the real with the false?"

"In the end, it's just some tricks, such as turning the birdcage out of thin air, or turning the copper plate in your hand into a real gold ingot. Qiu Zhi said.

"The copper plate has become a gold ingot?" Lin Yiren shook his head, "If you really have this ability, the jugglers will not all be rich." ”

"Isn't it?" Xuan Niang smiled at Qiu Zhi, "Don't mention those bird cages and gold ingots, it's a serious thing to hurry up and take a look at the flowers on this waist." ”