Chapter 18: Preconceived Intentions

What he held in his hand was a copper token with the word "East" engraved on it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You don't have to think about it to know that the world can raise ghost killers, and those who carve this word in the home maintenance guard team are no one else except the prince of the East Palace.

Xiao Mei'er looked at the corpse of the emperor on the ground, and smiled mockingly: "The emperor has been famous all his life, but he didn't expect to let his son calculate in the end, I really feel sorry for him." ”

The scholar also said: "I didn't expect that this prince is usually submissive, and his atmosphere is not very outstanding, it turns out that it is all an illusion created by him." I am really impressed by such a recuperation of energy, and if it doesn't make a sound, it has become a blockbuster. ”

Forget Chen nodded, "That makes sense, I'll just say that the figure of the archer who just squatted in the tree seems to have been seen somewhere." Now that I think about it, that man seems to be a general against the wind. ”

"General Headwind!?" , everyone wiped a handful of sweat in their hearts.

General Headwind is the most powerful archer in their dynasty, and he has been worshipping under General Yin since he was a child.

At the age of fourteen, he followed General Yin to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and made the enemy frightened with those magic arrows. Later, she made more and more military achievements, which can be described as outstanding military achievements, and the emperor gave her the title of general, controlling the 100,000 army and the royal Yulin army.

However, General Adverse Wind's political position is very obvious, she is the prince's person, and she only listens to the prince's dispatch. The emperor also acquiesced to her approach, probably thinking that the prince listened to him, and she listened to the prince, so she naturally listened to him.

However, the emperor was smart and confused for a while, and he didn't understand the truth that it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night, but in the end, he was put on a stand by the person he trusted the most.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, Qin'er followed the sound and looked, they guessed right, the Yulin Army really got the news to support, but it was a pity that it was too late.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's evacuate quickly!"

I saw the shadows of the trees swaying, making a few "rustling" sounds, where are there still a few of them on the tree?

Jian Shui Xuan――

Duan Chenjing sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding the token that Qin'er and the others had picked up, and kept rubbing it. A large willow tree behind him casts a shade, and the breeze blows with the coolness of the flowing water, which makes people not realize that the summer is long.

Qin'er and the four of them stood in front of the stone table, "Lord, look at this ......"

Duan Chenjing put the token on the table, "It's really ...... It's getting more and more interesting...... Are you sure that the emperor has died? ”

"It's true, the arrows of the headwind general have always killed with one arrow."

As he spoke, Bai Furan walked towards them with a eunuch-like person, his steps a little eager.

Duan Chenjing hurriedly put the token on the table back into his sleeve, stood up and straightened his clothes.

Bai Furan walked up to him, his expression was a little unnatural, "It seems that something happened in the palace." ”

Several of them grinned, needless to say, they knew what was going on.

The eunuch stepped forward and kowtowed to him, "Slave Feng Yihai see Prince Chenjing." ”

"Father-in-law doesn't have to be polite, he came to the king's Jianshui Xuan in such a hurry, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

Gonggong Feng suddenly burst into tears, with a sad expression, "Your Majesty...... The emperor died......"

Hearing this, everyone present knelt down, which was the last ride to see off the emperor.

Duan Chenjing was still expressionless, kneeling side by side with Bai Furan, waiting for Gonggong Feng's next step.

Father-in-law Feng wailed a few times, sobbing and wiping away his tears, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a louder wail.

Duan Chenjing rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and he didn't bother to turn around and watch the four people behind him acting.

That's right, that wail came from Forgotten Dust.

He asked the scholar for some tear-jerking powder, sprinkled it on himself, and instantly burst into tears.

He pounded his chest, with a heart-wrenching expression that he couldn't breathe, pulled the scholar's arm, and cried profusely.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I was fine a few days ago, why did I suddenly ...... What can we do as people, and what should I rely on to live in the future? My Emperor...... Woowoo woo ......"

As he spoke, he wiped his snot with the scholar's sleeve.

The scholar pushed him away in disgust, but he didn't expect to be able to push him, but instead made him hug him tighter, and said in a voice that only a few of them could hear: "I'm like this, you guys should pretend to be like this, it's boring for me to act alone." ”

The scholar pushed him to the side, "You go away, you have to." ”

Xiao Mei'er gave him a blank look, "Boring." ”

Seeing that he was crying so sadly, Gonggong Feng hurriedly trotted over, held his shoulder and comforted: "Child, don't be too sad, I didn't expect that a child like you would have such a deep affection for our emperor." ”

Forget Chen raised his hand to wipe his tears, sobbed twice, trembled and pulled Grandpa Feng's hand, blinked his eyes and squeezed out a few tears.

"Father-in-law, don't you know, when I was ten years old, I was bullied on the street, and I happened to meet the emperor's secret visit, and the emperor saved me and scolded those who bullied me. Then, the emperor also said to me that even if you are alone, you can't be cowardly, and you can't let others bully. Since that time, I have been firm in my belief that I must become strong and be a guard to protect the emperor when I grow up. But...... How do you think, creation makes people...... Your Majesty, before I can protect him, I ...... Just ......" and "wow" howled and cried.

The others watched with a cold face on the sidelines as he made up serious nonsense.

Gonggong Feng felt the same way, patted him on the back like a mother, and comforted him softly: "Okay, don't cry child, even if our emperor returns to heaven, you have to be strong, and you have to be stronger." The emperor will be relieved to see you become strong in the sky. ”

Forget Chen raised his head from Gonggong Feng's arms, his face was full of tears, and he looked pitiful. He couldn't stop sobbing, and it took a long time to hold back one: "Good ......"

Duan Chenjing saw that he was almost in trouble, and shook his head helplessly, if he forgot to play together, it would be useless for anyone to persuade him, so he could only stop when he felt bored.

"Father-in-law Feng, I don't know when the emperor will be funeral?"

Gonggong Feng finally pulled back a little reason from his sadness, he took out a pink silk from his arms and shook it in the air, the thick smell of pollen made Wuchen sitting beside him sneeze a lot.

Then he cocked his orchid fingers and gently wiped away his tears with a silk handkerchief, "Three days later, I hope that Prince Chenjing will definitely go to see the emperor on his last journey, after all, you are his old man's nephew!" ”

Duan Chenjing nodded, "When the time comes, I will definitely wear linen and filial piety to send my grandfather, and if I have a father-in-law, I will also ask my father-in-law to sit down and have a cup of tea and rest for a while." ”

"No, no," Feng Yuhai hurriedly waved his hand, "The old slave still has important things to do, and he can't delay it." If you drink tea and chat, let's do it another day, and if you have time another day, the old slave will definitely come to visit. ”

He said so, and it was meaningless for Duan Chenjing to say some polite words, "Since my father-in-law has something to do, this king won't stay long, and wait for my father-in-law to come in the future." ”

"The old slave has taken his leave." As he spoke, he led a group of eunuchs and palace maids to turn around and walk out.

Bai Furan immediately followed, and sent them out of Jianshui Xuan all the way.

Duan Chenjing looked at their backs and smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, "Uncle dear?" How can these words be so ironic. ”

They got up from the ground, smiling evilly, and there was still a trace of sadness on their faces, as if the person who cried so much just now was not him.

Xiao Mei'er looked at him with disdain, "Hmph, it's really good." ”

Forget Chen didn't plan to refute her, because he was acting. There must be some people who sacrifice themselves to add a little joy to the lives of others. And he is the kind of great person who sacrifices himself to be happy with others.

Duan Chenjing sat down again, with a worried expression, "As soon as the emperor dies, there is no master in the world." Then the ministers of the DPRK and China will immediately nominate the crown prince to the throne, and they used to think that the prince was a timid and cowardly mediocre person, but now it seems that they really underestimate him. If someone who is so good at disguise and hides deeply becomes the emperor, it will definitely set off a bloody storm. At that time, it is estimated that there will be a large rectification of the dynasty, and many people will be implicated. ”

The scholar walked over and sat on the stone bench beside him, smiling lightly, "So what, the Lord was ...... by the emperor Oh no, the first emperor sent him to this place in Jianshuixuan, so that the lord could cultivate himself, not ask about the government and politics, and not be familiar with the world, no matter how they fight, they will definitely not implicate the lord. ”

Duan Chenjing shook his head, "I'm not worried about this, it's just that I'm vaguely uneasy in my heart." ”

Qin'er looked at Duan Chenjing's distracted appearance, and thought of her own young lady again, could it be that the uneasiness of the lord is related to the young lady?

"The lord can relax, otherwise, the lord can preemptively give this token to the prince, and then make his position clear."

Duan Chenjing retracted his mind, held the token in his hand, and his slender fingers kept rubbing, "I also have this intention, but I still have to think about it in the long run." ”

It really should be considered in the long run, if he says half a sentence wrongly, he may be accused of what kind of crime, and even implicate the people in Jianshui Xuan.

It was night, and when Qin'er went back, Wang Mengning had already fallen asleep.

Qin'er helped her tuck the quilt, turned around and wanted to leave, and inadvertently touched the ice jade glazed hairpin that Wang Mengning put on the pillow, it should still be playing before going to bed, right?

It seems that the young lady really likes the hairpin sent by the Lord, but she can't tell the truth to the young lady.

However, the young lady has been in the capital for so many days, and the lord has secretly seen the young lady countless times, but the two have never met in the real sense. If the young lady met the Lord one day, would she like it and like the Lord?

However, when did the Lord fall in love with the young lady at first sight? I always feel that the Lord has known Miss for a long time, but why does Miss have no image of the Lord?