Just when Ye Han began to retreat, in the imperial capital of the imperial city, in the Qingping Palace located in the northwest corner, there was a young man who was angry alone.

The boy looked twelve or thirteen years old at most, his facial features had not yet grown, and his face was still a little childish, but the prototype of handsomeness had already appeared between his eyebrows. There seemed to be a rippling blue wave in a pair of eyes, as bright as the stars of Zhou Tian.

This young man is the current Ninth Highness Ye Qingran who heard that Ye Han was injured before, but was directly sent back to the imperial city by Ye Han when he left the palace in private.

At this time, this Ninth Highness was sitting sideways on his favorite purple bamboo throne, a pair of eyes like black gems, a little mist was brewing, and the whole person was bulging, but there was some indescribable cuteness.

At this time, there seemed to be a subordinate coming from outside the hall, looking at the young man who seemed to be angry sitting in the hall, and seemed to be a little helpless. I had to bow down and salute: "Your Highness the Nine, just ......"

"Nope!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man, who was obviously angry, turned around directly. "Let him wait outside, and let him in when I'm gone." ”

The young man turned his face angrily, which made the guard who came to report also cry and laugh a little: "Your Highness, it's not His Royal Highness the King of Han, it's His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness......"

"Xiao Ran, who made you angry?"

Before he could finish speaking, a quiet voice came from outside the palace gate, which made the guard stop talking, turn to the side, and salute the visitor.

The person who came was also a young man, and he seemed to be the same age as the Ninth Highness in the palace, and the faces of the two were almost identical.

The man who came from outside the palace had black hair tied with a white ribbon, a snow-white satin, a long tassel of white silk tied around his waist, a piece of mutton fat white jade tied on it, and a soft smoke and light yarn on the outside.

The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, and the slender and gentle eyes seem to have a pool of spring water, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

This is Ye Qingyu, the elder brother of Ye Qingran's mother, the eighth prince of the Hanyu Dynasty, and the reason why Ye Han is reluctant to return to the fiefdom and insists on staying in the imperial capital.

If the eyes of the Ninth Highness are beating stars, then the eyes of the Eighth Highness are like a deep sea of stars, embracing all rivers and embracing all things.

The two have almost identical faces, but they give people a completely different feeling.

Ye Qingran, the Nine Emperor Princes, has a detached personality, and although he acts decisively, he will inevitably be a little reckless if he has no city in his heart.

And the eighth prince Ye Qingyu, as the elder brother of Ye Qingran's mother, has a cautious personality and looks at the overall situation, but his decisiveness towards things is far inferior to his younger brother.

On important occasions such as royal banquets and ceremonies, it is inevitable that there will be some stage fright, which will also dislike the king.

The two brothers complement each other's personalities, support each other, and have gained a firm foothold in this abyss-like court until now. But only they know the hardships they endured.

The young man, who was originally angry, seemed to be startled when he heard the voice of the comer, but soon, a look of grievance swelled in his eyes.

got up directly and pounced, buried his head in Ye Qingyu's chest, and said with a muffled snort: "Brother, that guy Ye Han bullied me." ”

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Qingyu raised his hand and slammed it on the little guy's head.

"How many times have I told you? Ye Han, you also have to call my brother, he is much older than you and me. ”

"Cut, both eccentric and pretentious......"

The young man raised his hand and rubbed his head, and muttered as if he was a little dissatisfied: "You have the ability, next time in front of him...... You say a whole sentence to hear ......"

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing!"

Ye Qingyu looked at this serious clever ghost, and couldn't help but feel helpless. However, Qingran's words also reminded him of some past events.

At the beginning, in order to find Qingran, who likes to climb trees, he climbed the tallest locust tree in the imperial city for the first time, but he accidentally fell from it, and was just picked up in his arms by Ye Han, who entered the palace to meet Wang Jun.

He also seemed to be frightened that time, so he simply lay in the man's arms, unwilling to get up. The surrounding guards had nothing to do, and it was not until they met Wang Jun that the farce was stopped.

Whenever he thought of the way he was lying in Ye Han's arms and wiping his snot and tears on others, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. So until now, when he talked to Ye Han, he couldn't help but blush a little.

Thinking about it now, although what he did at the beginning was a little naïve, it seemed that something was destined in the dark.

Who can know that the young man who returned to the imperial capital from the fiefdom and was not favored by all parties has now become the biggest support for the two brothers to gain a foothold in this court.

Ye Qingyu shook his head, as if he had recovered from the past. looked at Qingran in front of him and smiled: "Then tell me, how did Ye Han make you angry?"

Ye Qingran saw that his brother didn't bother with what he just said, so he no longer pretended to be serious. The whole person hung directly on the elder brother's body, humming and chirping unwilling to come down.

However, when he heard his brother ask about Ye Han, he couldn't help but have a trace of worry in his eyes, so he recounted the news he heard from Baixiao Pavilion one by one.

Naturally, it also included the fact that Han Ning's hateful iceberg not only didn't let him enter the door, but also sent him back to the palace.

Baixiao Pavilion is a force in the Han Yu Dynasty that sells news, although its influence is not great, not even as good as a second-rate sect, but it is pervasive.

From the palace secrets to the peddlers' pawns, they can clearly mark the price of almost all the news and sell it to all parties.

When Ye Qingran left the palace, in addition to the Han Palace, he liked to go to Baixiao Pavilion to hang out.

Hearing Qingran say that Ye Han was in ambush in Luohan City, and his life was hanging by a thread, Ye Qingyu was also startled.

However, he was not as reckless as his own little brother, but felt that the matter was not so simple, so he listened to him continue.

After Qingran finished speaking, he raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

His thoughts were much more thoughtful, and when he heard that the commander of the guards in the Han Palace's mansion had turned the prince away, he wanted to send him back to the palace. He knew that Ye Han's injury was absolutely fine, at least it was very different from the rumors in Baixiao Pavilion that "his sanity has not recovered, and his life hangs by a thread".

He was a frequent visitor to the Han Palace, although he didn't know much about some of Ye Han's hidden forces, but he knew that Ye Han was very meticulous about the control of the guards under his door.

If it weren't for his assignment, I'm afraid that the guards under the Han Wang's Mansion would have ten more dares, and they wouldn't dare to offend the current prince like this.

This guy is playing some kind of heel idea again.

Ye Qingyu thought in his heart, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.