Chapter 52. Xiao Daogu's more murderous life experience.

September 13.

Jun Xuan and his senior brother were lying side by side on the same bed as before, and only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard in the whole room. When it was the middle of the moon, the little girl who had been quietly closing her eyes suddenly opened her eyes.

The man lying beside her also moved slightly, and his eyes like cold stars seemed to be the only light of the night.

"Senior brother." The little girl sat up, pulled her hair in a bun at random, and got up and put on a silver-gray robe.

Ye Gucheng watched her movements quietly. Don't ask each other, don't stop it. He didn't even say a word, but the little girl who was dressing with her back to her understood that her brother was waiting for her to take the initiative.

Dressed neatly, Jun Xuan said to Ye Gucheng: "Senior brother, I am going to enter the Forbidden City tonight. ”

Ye Gucheng's eyebrows moved slightly, he grabbed Jun Xuan's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Is it for me?" ”

Jun Xuan shook his head and nodded again. She didn't know how to tell Ye Gucheng what she was going to do tonight, and even, in fact, she didn't think about what she was going to do. She entered the palace this time to face the saint, about Ye Gucheng, but not just because of Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, but let go of Jun Xuan's wrist that was holding him. Reaching out and touching the top of the little girl's soft hair, Ye Gucheng gently hugged her into his arms, and then whispered in her ear: "If you want to go, go back." ”

Jun Xuan nodded, and hugged the man's slightly cool but thin waist hard. In just a moment, Ye Gucheng felt that the soft mass in his arms was suddenly pulled away, and Jun Xuan turned around and left the room where they slept together.

The house where Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng lived was not close to the Forbidden City, but Jun Xuan's light skills were fully exerted, and it was only two teas before she arrived at Xuanwu Gate.

Xuanwu Gate is the entrance to the Forbidden City, looking at the high vermilion wall, Jun Xuan's feet are lightly tapped, like a wisp of light smoke into the moonlight.

She has never been to the Forbidden City, but the Taihe Hall she is going to is not only a place for the emperor to meet hundreds of officials, but also the top of the Forbidden City. Jun Xuan didn't hesitate at all, and jumped straight towards the highest palace.

Jun Xuan did not deliberately hide her figure, or rather, except for the guards who did not alarm the night patrol in the Forbidden City, she did not deliberately avoid the four masters of Ouchi.

"Who?"

Wei Ziyun, who was the commander of the Great Interior, was the first to be alarmed, and the long sword in his hand shook, pointing directly at Jun Xuan's place. Several other people also quickly surrounded them, and together with Wei Ziyun, they showed a tendency to resist the enemy.

Jun Xuan slowly walked out of the darkness at this time. The little girl was dressed in a silver-gray robe, and her hair was only pulled up casually, and she was not combed high as before. She looked completely harmless, but the long sword in her hand exuded a sinister aura that made these old rivers and lakes shudder.

As the person who protects the emperor, will you let such a person come to the front of the emperor?

Intellectually speaking, Wei Ziyun will not. But he still waved his hand back, motioning for the rest of the group to stand back. Then he himself took half a step back and led everyone to kneel down on one knee to Jun Xuan.

"I've seen the Hidden Lord."

The four men who were considered to be top masters in the rivers and lakes, but for some reason did not enter the royal family, bowed to Jun Xuan in unison, and then got up to make way for her.

Jun Xuan bowed his head slightly, tied the sword back to his back, and then climbed the stairs and pushed open the door of the Taihe Palace.

At night, there were fewer ministers who quarreled endlessly in the Taihe Palace, and only a man in a dragon robe sat on the dragon chair. He seemed a little sleepy, and was holding his head with one hand, his eyes shallow closed. But when he heard the sound of the doorway, his eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light burst out.

"You're here." The man's voice was clear, with a bit of relief. Looking at Jun Xuan, who bowed down to him, he said leisurely, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

Jun Xuan didn't look at him, but said calmly: "Hidden Gate Jun Xuan, see Your Majesty." ”

The man let out a long sigh, but stepped down from the dragon chair and personally helped the kneeling little girl on the ground to her feet.

"It has only been 12 years since I ascended the throne, but we have been preaching for more than 10 years, not to mention ...... When did you and I become so separated? As soon as the emperor raised his hand slightly, a large internal guard brought a Taishi chair for Jun Xuan. The emperor pressed Jun Xuan on the Taishi chair with a slight force on his wrist.

Seeing that she was seated, the emperor was not in a hurry to return to his dragon chair, but simply sat on the chair next to Jun Xuan's legs. He was born with the majesty of an emperor, and even if he made such a rash move, he did not seem rude at all.

Under the light of the flickering lights of the Taihe Palace, Jun Xuan carefully looked at the man in front of him who he had never seen before. He was right, they had been using Asuka to communicate since Jun Xuan was five years old when he had just woken up from the chaos. The capital is separated from the South China Sea by thousands of miles, and the white bird that looks like an eagle and a falcon is specially trained for this purpose.

Regarding the emperor's appearance, Mo said that Jun Xuan has been cultivating since she was a child, and her red face and white bones are regarded as skin, that is, when she learned that the emperor looked the same as the prince of Pingnan, she had completely lost interest in how he looked.

It's just that at this moment, she looked at the emperor, and she also felt that he was more pleasing to the eye than Jun Shenshen.

Feeling Jun Xuan's gaze at him, the emperor smiled slightly, simply leaned on Jun Xuan's knees, raised his head and laughed at her: "How?" What is it like to see more than you? What is it compared to the White Cloud City Lord? ”

Jun Xuan had never had such intimate contact with a man outside of Ye Gucheng, and even if he was a little uncomfortable, he wanted to retreat. But the emperor, who was leaning on her knee, did not give her this opportunity, and even reached out to circle her moving calves.

Jun Xuan frowned slightly, but finally stopped moving. Instead of answering the emperor's question, she instead asked, "What do you want to do with my senior brother?" ”

The Emperor turned around and put his hand on Jun Xuan's knee, then rested his chin on his hand. Stretching out his other hand to play with the seal of the Lord of Baiyun City hanging on Jun Xuan's waist, the emperor said casually: "According to the law, those who usurp the throne and rebel will be wiped out by the three clans and the ten clans. ”

Usurpation has always been a felony, and Da'an is especially harsh on this. If the Shu people usurp the throne, it is not enough to punish the nine clans, and the master will also be pulled out as the tenth clan. It is also such a harsh law that has made Da'an calm for hundreds of years.

Seeing Jun Xuan's slight change of color, the emperor smiled at Jun Xuan and said with "relief": "Although Ye Gucheng is a concubine, his fiancée is my hidden master, so naturally he is not included in the ten clans, and it is impossible for Chunyang to be destroyed because of him alone." ”

Jun Xuan's fingers on the Taishi's chair tightened, leaving deep finger marks on the hard rosewood. The Emperor was on her knees, but his body tensed—even if he was an old friend he had known for ten years, he still had to be on guard.

However, Jun Xuan did not move, and when the emperor thought that she would draw her sword in the next moment, her body regained its softness. Jun Xuan didn't pay attention to the person leaning on his lap, but sat upright and asked seriously, "The wife clan is also counted among the ten clans?" ”

"That's nature."

In the law of Da'an, the "clan" covers a wide range, so there are few crimes of extermination in the law. However, once executed, an ordinary family would easily kill three to five hundred people, and if it was a noble person, it would be more than a thousand. The so-called wife clan not only refers to the wife alone, but also includes all the relatives of the wife's lineage who have not yet produced five clothes.

Jun Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly to the emperor: "Then you don't kill yourself, when will you stay?" ”

Hearing Jun Xuan's "disrespectful" words, the emperor was stunned at first, but then laughed out loud.

"The day of the seventeenth sister-in-law was not full-term, and she was taken away by the people of Chunyang on the same day, and she has never come back to see it once over the years, and now the people in the palace who know the seventeenth sister-in-law are now the only ones left."

The emperor gently leaned on Jun Xuan's lap and said with some nostalgia: "That's how Concubine Grandmother's grandmother asked me to lean on her leg and tell me a story. I've heard that story many times, but she just lost her daughter, and I just lost my mother, so it's nice to be able to snuggle up to each other like this. ”

Looking up at the little girl's face, which had no emotion, the emperor softened his voice: "Seventeen sister-in-law, you really look like a grandmother." ”

Plump, the stamens of the wind also. The meaning of the flower is not enough to imitate its color, like the stamens are light.

The concubine who can get such a title must be extremely beloved by the emperor. However, after reading the history of Da'an Palace, the traces of this concubine, who often accompanied the emperor until the death of Xiangxiaoyu and raised the future king, were carefully erased. No one knows where she came from, when she died, or where her bones were buried.

She entered the court quietly, and finally left quietly in the form of death. Except for the death period of Emperor Shenwu of Da'an Mingde and only three months apart, no one can experience this heavy imperial love anymore.

Although Emperor Wu didn't, his title of his seventeenth daughter, Emperor Yong'an, seemed to be able to give people a glimpse of the only tenderness of this iron-blooded emperor in his life.

There is a cloud in the history of Da'an: Yong'an Emperor, born in the twenty-seventh year of Mingde, her biological mother cannot be examined. Emperor Ji was weak and had never appeared in front of people, but Emperor Wu personally issued a holy message: My seventeenth daughter Yong'an, with the country as the seal, Yida'an is still in one day, and her title will not be withdrawn, and the honor will be enjoyed forever.

Hearing the word "Concubine Xuan", Jun Xuan's face finally showed a trace of fluctuation. She frowned as if distressed, her face as sorrowful as smoke overlapped with the person in the emperor's memory.

His father was a prince all his life, and he grew up in the East Palace since he was a child, but he was raised by his grandfather. After his mother died, he was taken in by his grandfather to raise his grandmother.

For Concubine Niangniang, a grandmother who was too young, Jun Jianyu, who was not the emperor at the beginning, could not be said to be rejected at first, but he was not close. However, as they got along, her gentleness and simplicity warmed Jun Jianyu a little bit - this seems to be a cliché story, but it is ordinary in human nature.

Until many years later, Jun Jianyu felt that it was his grandfather and grandmother who made him believe that in this world, even in such a cold court, love really exists.

And now, in his youngest aunt, he also sees her attachment to another person. Jun Jianyu had to believe that bloodline was really a magical thing, his seventeenth sister-in-law had never seen her parents even once, but on her body, the shadow of her parents was always imprinted.

With a sigh, Jun Jianyu stood up from the ground, and he slowly walked towards his dragon chair. Sitting on the high dragon chair, he and Jun Xuan looked at each other from afar.

"The hidden door is not involved in the change of the court, and the hidden lord thinks that I deserve to be the emperor?"

Family affairs have been exhausted, and the current talk is about state affairs. Jun Jianyu has changed his name, at this moment, he is not Jun Xuan's nephew, but the lord of the world. The person he asked was not his little aunt, but the master of the hidden door who would guard the world all his life.

Jun Xuan nodded and said, "The four seas are leveled, and the floating life is peaceful." ”

Hearing this, a relaxed smile appeared on Jun Jianyu's face, and he continued to ask: "Usurp, disturbing the people's livelihood, should you be punished?" ”

"Those who disturb the people and shake the people will be killed by Jun Xuan!"

The little girl didn't hesitate anymore. Her words were sonorous, and the long sword in her hand was also clearly telling the emperor that what she said was true.

Seeing this, Jun Jianyu smiled with satisfaction, but suddenly said with a bit of ridicule: "This time there is no need to work for the seventeenth sister-in-law, the virtuous couple are husband and wife, and the Lord of Ye City will do the work for them, and it is the same." ”

The emperor's voice did not fall, but this time, it was Jun Xuan's turn to be stunned.