After receiving Kunjiao's message, the four of them stepped on the damp corridor and walked to the guest room. The palace people calmly shuttled under the corridor, the sky outside was still dark, the fine and dense rain was floating on the roof, the state residence was bright up and down, but there was no light around, and even the palace group not far away was also dark.

Fan Xin came in last. Yuan Lingjun had already sat down on the main seat in the room, his hands in the sleeves of his robe, and his eyes stared straight at the few people in front of him.

As she is usually used to, she is wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with crane patterns, her long hair is scattered behind her head, and her chin is round, soft and lovely. At this time, she did not paste the gold leaf forehead as usual, and her face was ugly. Nothing has changed, but it is clearly different from normal days, and he can't say exactly what the difference is.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Fan Xin lowered her gaze embarrassedly, buried her head and knelt down on the vacant Yin Xi on the side, and bowed her sleeves slightly.

"Fu Piao, have they contacted you?" Yuan Lingjun asked.

They are naturally secret guards, Fu Piao is very clear: "Yes, King Pei has been transferred out safely, this matter is carried out secretly, no one will find out, please rest assured." ”

Yuan Lingjun nodded: "Okay, don't recall them first, and wait until King Pei's palace Huiyan returns to Beijing before withdrawing." Now, Lone has another very important thing to say to you. ”

The room suddenly fell silent, and the footsteps of the palace people came from under the corridor.

Seeing that everyone was holding their breath and listening, Yuan Lingjun slowly spoke: "Wujian Kaicheng Gu will immediately go to Changjun to suppress the riot, Gongzi will not go with him, you will pack his bags later, and prepare to set off to return to Liyang after dawn, when he knows about this matter, he is probably on his way back to his hometown." After a pause, she looked at Fu Piao, "You go back with your son, and this time you still only bring 90,000 people." ”

"The Lord must not!" Fu fluttered loudly, and bowed his head and waved his hand, "It's the limit that they are not by your side, how can you only bring 90,000 people, please let the ministers go with you no matter what." ”

"Fu Piao, you understand your worries, but this time you were ordered to go secretly, it is not appropriate to publicize it, and you have already made up your mind, you don't need to say more." Yuan Lingjun suddenly raised his voice, and his face was very stern, "Don't question Lone's decision, this is an order, not a consultation with Er, and please be sure to obey the order and do what Lone wants." ”

Fu Piao's face turned white and white, although she was worried, she also understood that the things decided by the lord could not be changed, she had never listened to people's persuasion, it was better to stabilize her feelings for the time being, and then make plans later.

Yuan Lingjun suppressed his excitement and called out to Kunjiao.

Kunjiao walked up on her knees, her low shoulders swaying uncontrollably: "Lord, the little maid is here." ”

Yuan Lingjun ignored her sobbing voice and pushed a red lacquer box in front of him: "When Childe wakes up, you show him this letter." You don't have to go with me, but go with them. ”

Kunjiao hesitantly held the box, and her voice trembled: "The matter of the lord going to Changjun really shouldn't be informed to His Highness in person?" ”

Yuan Lingjun was silent and looked at Tianbao: "You followed me before, so follow Gongzi in the future." ”

Tianbao: "There is no difference between the villain following the prince and following the lord, but what the lord means by this makes the villain deeply frightened. ”

"Nothing, I just want to say it. I always feel uneasy, and I want to tell you in person. She pretended to smile lightly, looked around, and suddenly stopped on Fan Xin's face, who was silent.

She forgot that Fan Xin also came. The fingers involuntarily went to the abdomen, and when he stroked the belt, he stopped suddenly, and the expression of the mockery and ridicule of the past appeared on his face again, and the disgusted Cheng dù was exactly the same.

Realizing that the lord had noticed him, Fan Xinleng paused for a moment and quietly moved a few steps forward.

"It will be useless for you to stay by my side any longer, it is better to return to Changshan to serve Fan Guifei, if she is tolerant and generous, for the sake of your Fan bloodline, she will leave your life for the sake of your Fan bloodline, so she will dismiss her position as a guard and leave the Fan family with her mother......" Yuan Lingjun was stunned, why did he suddenly say this, could it be that he was confused. I closed my eyes forcefully, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Fan Xin was speechless, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart inexplicably, throwing him into the clouds after more than ten years. But Yuan Lingjun's next sentence made him fall suddenly and fall back to reality.

"When Gu left Changshan, he told you that if he could go back safely, he would definitely slash the Fan clan, including you. Now, you have to keep an eye on who you are, and don't try to make me look the other way you are by relying on something. ”

Fan Xin was a little breathless, but she finally understood what the difference was. She was as sharp as ever, unapproachable, a little more thoughtful and thoughtful in her former willfulness, a responsibility on her shoulder, and a ruthless determination, without a sword, her every hurtful word was a good blade, enough to kill herself.

The clumsy Fan Xin nodded and shook his head, and everyone was in front of him, and he wanted to cry first.

But in a moment, there was a louder sound in the silence, one slow and three fast, and the fourth watch had arrived.

The palace servants of the state residence began to pack their bags, and the whole corridor only heard the footsteps of rushing and the sound of moving clothes.

Fan Xin sat alone in the guest room for a long time, and when she came out, Fu Piao was still standing under the porch, her eyes staring at the scene that was gradually revealing the outline of the atrium, and she didn't move away for a moment. Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Fu Piao turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at the sad young man.

"If the lord is just now, Fan Langjun doesn't need to take it to heart." This young man was involved in the world at the beginning of the year, and he still had too little experience, and he was slandered by the lord's fierce words, and he was bound to feel unfair.

"After all, I am sent by the noble concubine, and I am a member of the Fan family, so it is natural for the lord to be wary." Fan Xin walked to the eaves of the porch, and the eaves dripping from the tile were just flowing down his cheeks, and he didn't realize it.

Listening to the tone, it seems to be angry with the lord. Fu Piao hugged the sword in front of his chest, and there was no expression on his face: "The sovereign has always been like this to everyone, including the ninety thousand and the servant Kunjiao who have been with him all the year round, they and us, the sovereign are all treated equally. When you know what the lord has grown up in since childhood, you will understand that she is just habitually guarding against the people around her, after all, even her biological mother Feng Shuyuan has sought her life. ”

Hearing the back, Fan Xin seemed to gasp.

Fu Piao patiently explained to him: "The lord has a strange personality, but he is a person who values love and righteousness, and it is precisely because of this that the old minister from Lin'an to Changshan never gave up, and never thought of giving up on her. The Lord is alienated and strange to you simply because you are not an exception. ”

"I don't know about these ......," Fan Xin shook her head a little lonely.

Fu Piao didn't continue.

The two stood side by side to the trunk in front of the porch, looking at the inky night, each thinking about their own thoughts.