Lu Sheng was caught off guard and fell into Xie Ying's arms, only to feel that a pair of arms were like iron tongs tightly behind him, he was stunned for a while, but he thought to himself, Xie Ying was just caught in the air and escaped by luck, it was inevitable that his heart would fluctuate, and the hand on Xie Ying's shoulder hesitated for a long time and couldn't push it.

Xie Ying didn't know what means he used, when Lu Sheng came back to his senses, he realized that he was actually sitting on the lap of this son, and let him hold on tightly, Lu Sheng had to sigh, patted Xie Ying lightly on the shoulder, and said softly: "Ah Ying, it's safe and sound after all, congratulations." ”

Xie Ying leaned his head on the side of his neck, as if snuggling, and raised his hand to gently rub it from the back of his head to his neck, the force was moderate, and it was comfortable and numb to rub it, Lu Sheng's back suddenly stiffened, and he felt a stream of hot air flowing down his back from the back of his neck, and he was a little nervous when he was dormant somewhere. He struggled, but he was still firmly hugged by Xie Ying, and he couldn't help blushing a little, and said in a low voice: "...... Let go first. ”

Xie Ying raised his head slightly, and whispered on the side of his neck: "Hug Yang, I'...... I rejoice. ”

His tone was full of warm smiles, like a wasteland frozen for thousands of miles, turning into a blue field warm jade, and the hot air that opened and closed along his lips burned on the side of Lu Sheng's neck, making people feel extremely soft-hearted.

It was rare for Lu Sheng to see Xie Ying so frank and happy, and when he was sweet in his heart, he was inevitably surprised, his ears were slightly red, and he turned his head sideways, and said in a low voice: "Gongzi Xie has never seen any storms and waves, why is he happy to be like this for this." ”

Xie Ying still raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I don't care what others do, Baoyang is willing to run for me, even if it is worth dying." ”

Lu Sheng's ears became more and more red, and he felt that he was sitting on his lap like this, listening to his soft whisper, as if he was about to melt into maltose from head to toe, he clearly felt that it was inappropriate, but he coveted the rare joy of affection for that person, and there were many contradictions, but after all, he was aware of the secret thoughts in his heart. If that's it...... Getting along for a long time is also a beautiful thing.

Lu Sheng's heart was full of thoughts, but in the end, he just sighed: "What do you say about not dying." ”

Xie Ying stared at him with a pair of clear and deep eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't mention it again, with Baoyang, how can I be willing to die?" ”

Lu Sheng was annoyed and ashamed, pushed him on the shoulder hard, and finally freed Xie Ying from the shackles of his arms and stood up, this time it was unexpected, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then stuffed the rice paper in his hand into Xie Ying's arms, "Burn it quickly!" ”

Xie Ying smiled and unfolded the scroll, but the painting on it was a middle-aged man in a dragon robe, with charitable eyebrows and a round figure, vaguely similar to Sima Yue, and the book on the side was: The disciple Sima Jing, the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, bowed three times, and implored the Sanqing Holy Venerable to protect the disciple Longyun.

This portrait has a special name, called the Ascension Diagram, which is a Taoist disciple who bathes in divine grace in order to seek refuge before offering his own portrait to the Holy Venerable. For example, the portrait of Sima Jing, the king of Pengcheng, is dressed in a dragon robe and considers himself the emperor, so what he wants is naturally the blessing of the gods and the early accession to the throne. If this painting had been seen by everyone before, Xie Fu would have been in a catastrophe.

He didn't order someone to burn it, but asked, "There are a lot of painting scrolls piled up in my flower hall, why did you choose that beautiful picture?" ”

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and only said: "As soon as the emperor statue was taken off, there were always slight traces on the wall, I just picked a picture of the same size and hung it, where can I care about what kind of beauty and beauty your baby is drawing." He paused for a moment, felt his heart fire again, turned his head and grabbed Xie Ying's wrist and said angrily: "Master, I was in a hurry to save you, but now you blame me for touching your baby?" ”

Xie Ying smiled unconsciously, and said softly: "Isn't it my baby." ”

Lu Sheng became more and more angry, and was about to leave as soon as he shook his hand, Xie Ying grabbed him with his backhand, got up and handed the emperor statue to Ruoxia, still smiling: "Now I can take care of it, but I have to look carefully." ”

How could Lu Sheng be willing to take a closer look, who would have expected that this noble son would talk sweetly to him in front of him, and turn his head to be obsessed with some beauty, which is worthy of being the confidant friend of the prince and grandson, and the flower heart of the Qin and Dusk Chu. It's just that Xie Ying seems to be a light-hearted and light-hearted son, but his strength is very great, and he will not be allowed to break free by holding Lu Sheng's wrist, and Lu Sheng doesn't want to earn too much, so he is still dragged into the secret room.

Xie Ying smiled: "Who do you see who this person is?" ”

Lu Sheng said coldly: "Gongzi Xie is all over the world, and he knows countless beauties, how dare Lu get an axe?" ”

Xie Ying said: "Baoyang, you know this person." ”

Lu Sheng couldn't help but be curious after all, and looked carefully at the beautiful picture, and really saw some clues, and hesitated: "It's a little familiar......

This beauty is overly tall, with a tough posture and a delicate appearance, but it looks like a young man.

He suddenly felt blessed to the heart, and saw the clue, which clearly depicted the appearance of him being forced to wear women's clothes that day, and immediately turned his head and said angrily: "Xie Ying! ”

Xie Ying smiled brightly, so soft that he judged the two of them when they first met, and said with a smile: "Hug Yang, what's the matter?" ”

Lu Sheng didn't speak, only stared at a pair of round eyes, but suddenly felt blessed to the heart, pointed to the portrait and asked, "You, you are the son of a thousand mountains?" ”

Xie Ying sighed: "It's just that I have itchy hands for a while, and I painted your standing statue." Now that he has been seen by everyone, even if he wants to hide his secrets, he can't do it. ”

Mobao, the son of Qianshan, has always competed for each family, an inch of gold, but he has always painted scenery and paintings without painting people, and the artistic conception is cold, not eating the fireworks of the world, and now it is abnormal, he has painted such a beautiful picture, if it is not still outstanding, I am afraid that it will be regarded as a counterfeit work of others. The full house of high-ranking people looked at it, but they were afraid that the news would spread and cause a lot of trouble.

Lu Sheng was so shocked that he was in a trance, and said, "Could it be, why don't you want to...... Public? ”

Xie Ying said: "It's just that I was quick to speak for a while, and I admitted that this was done by the prince of Qianshan, hugging Yang...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Lu Sheng saw that he felt guilty, but he couldn't blame him, but he was depressed, worried that if he saw more people, he would be recognized sooner or later, and he didn't care about the rest of the things.

As soon as Lu Sheng left, Ruoxia said: "If the prince of Baoyang knows, Master Riguang has already recognized it......"

Xie Ying's face sank, and he sneered: "The Western Regions are barbarians, I don't know how thick the sky is, sooner or later, I will teach him a lesson." ”

He took back the portrait of the emperor from Ruoxia's hand, poured half of the residual tea in his hand on the painting, and at the bun under the crown of the portrait, the black ink painted bun suddenly turned from thick to light, and the remaining ink marks were actually the word water and moon.

The bead curtain stirred, but it was Ge Zhenren who stepped in, lifted the hem, sat opposite Xie Ying, looked at Mr. Shuiyue's secret payment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your best friend is really unexpected." ”

Xie Ying's expression was soft, and he only lowered his eyes and was silent.

This was originally a serial plan, Sima Qian thought she had a plan, and brought the emperor's statue back to the palace, and naturally someone saw through the trap.

Mr. Mizuki was a scholar of the time, and he was so arrogant that even if he painted this portrait of an opponent, he had to leave his signature. As long as this is said, the emperor is naturally convinced, not to mention that this trace was copied by Xie Ying himself, even if Shui Yue came in person, it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

Shui Yue resigned, and turned to be the doorman of King Chen Liu, at this time the world knows that he had long been tied to a boat with King Chen Liu, sharing weal and woe, why did Shui Yue draw a picture of the ascension in a dragon robe for King Pengcheng? Naturally, it is clear at a glance that it is on the order of King Chen Liu, to slander King Pengcheng for having a heart of disobedience.

King Pengcheng and his family naturally calculated clearly, and when they found the picture, Xie Ying naturally avoided some imprisonment, but he only needed to reverse it to get out of the predicament, and the little emperor was afraid that he would be a little more angry with King Chen Liu because he misbelieved the rumors, and imprisoned his cousin - in the final analysis, it was just a small bitter trick.

It's just Lu Sheng's move, and the bitter meat plan can't be used.

Ge Zhenren sighed: "There are fewer chips to anger the little emperor, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Xie Ying's eyes were slightly cold, but he still responded: "Fortunately, the overall situation is not hindered, so let him go." ”

Ge Zhenren told him again before leaving.

Xie Ying sat alone for a long time, then stood up suddenly, grabbed the Bogu frame against the wall and dragged it, the heavy wooden frame made of solid pear blossom wood fell to the ground with a bang, and the treasures such as ceramic vases, celadon incense burners, and lacquer painting plates on it were sprinkled, and the porcelain shattered to the ground, making a loud and piercing sound one after another.

The servants in the room were all so shocked that they knelt down in unison, and they didn't dare to come out, but Ruoxia stepped forward on her knees and said hurriedly: "Gongzi is angry, Master Ge focuses on the overall situation, and it is inevitable that there will be negligence." However, how fortunate is the son to be able to be rescued by the son of Baoyang regardless of his life...... Why should Childe be demanding anything else? ”

Xie Yingsen's cold face gradually appeared a cold smile, looked down at the mess all over the ground, and sneered: "What about rescue?" He is just a warm-hearted man by nature, and he can't see anyone wronged and suffered. When I am in trouble, he will naturally come to save him, and when others are in trouble, he will save them in the same way. Now that Shen Lun is injured, he is full of concern, and he doesn't even want to stay for a moment. I'm the same as others...... What's the difference? ”

Ruoxia was speechless, so she had to look at Ruodie as if asking for help, but Ruodie lowered her head and said softly: "Childe, the Shangsi Festival is coming, and when you invite Baoyang Gongzi to celebrate the festival together, Baoyang Gongzi must be happy." ”

Xie Ying had already retracted the cold, and said indifferently: "That's it, don't mention it again." Get ready to get off the carriage and horses, Qingfeng Zhenren is frightened, and I am going to visit him. ”

The servants dispersed separately, cleaned up the mess, and waited for Xie Ying to change clothes and go out without mentioning.

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, everyone only said that the king of Pengcheng was going to be destroyed, but unexpectedly, in just a few hours, the peaks and loops turned. First, Sima Qian went to the house of the disciple of the master Ge Zhenren, who was enshrined by King Pengcheng, to search in vain, and then Yun Zizhang, the secretary of the temple, invited dozens of old blacksmiths to smash a few pieces of the bronze mirror presented by Sima Qian, and after smelting, he identified the composition, and then recognized that this bronze mirror was smelted from copper ore in Baishan County. The copper ore produced in the various pits of Gaine has a subtle difference, but only experienced craftsmen can distinguish it.

Baishan County is under the jurisdiction of King Chen Liu, thousands of miles away from Xuzhou, where King Pengcheng is located, and there is a high-grade copper mine in Xuzhou hundreds of miles away, which is far better than the quality of Baishan copper mine. If it weren't for Yun Shangshu's intentions and finding an old craftsman to identify the ingredients, I was afraid that King Pengcheng would be difficult to clear up his grievances. Even Qingfeng Zhenren, who swore that these four bronze mirrors must have come from the hands of Ge Zhenren, has now been put into prison.

On the sixth day of the second lunar month, Chen Liutaishou's henchmen rushed to the palace with bruises, and died of exhaustion immediately after presenting an account book.

What is recorded in the account books is actually evidence that Chen Liujun secretly expanded his armaments, trained village warriors, and harbored several anti-thieves. The Son of Heaven was furious and ordered Sima Yan, the king of Chenliu, to bring his family to Beijing. Chen Liuwang knew that his deeds were exposed, so he hastily raised troops, and was suppressed in less than a month, and more than 100 members of his family killed themselves. His henchmen were all beheaded and beheaded, implicating thousands of people. For a while, the whole dynasty was shaken, and the people were panicked, and even Lu Yuan had a sad face every day, and tried his best to persuade Lu Sheng to resign from his position as a martial artist as soon as possible and go to the Yuejia Martial Arts Hall to be a teacher.

Lu Sheng was even more dire, smiling at his brother while worrying about the old Lantern Alley. Mr. Shuiyue's whereabouts are unknown, Chen Liuwang's henchmen have long been uprooted, leaving a Shen Lun, although he is just a little pony pawn, after all, he also participated in the conspiracy of Chen Liu's rebellion, because the emperor was angry, this little pawn could not escape death.

Nanlai is calmer than Lu Sheng, and only takes care of Shen Lun's injuries every day, and now that he has recovered most of them, she even told Lu Sheng not to come to the old Lantern Lane again, one is that he is Yu Linwei and was a student of Mr. Shuiyue, and his actions will inevitably attract attention from many parties; Second, in case of the East Window incident, she and Shen Lun can also insist that Lu Sheng does not know, so as not to involve one more person.

Now the capital is heavily guarded, the city gate is strictly guarded by the city guard, and the entry and exit need to be checked, and the portrait of Shen Lun has already been posted at the city gate.

It wasn't until the Shangsi Festival was approaching that Lu Sheng finally found an opportunity to send Shen Lun out of the city.