Chapter 13: Who He Is

Concubine Lian looked at Si Beichen with a disappointed expression, and patted the back of Shen Changan's hand comfortingly before leaving.

"Let's go."

Si Beichen didn't have any contact with Shen Changan during the whole process, and the clear-eyed people knew the relationship between the two at a glance, and they all lowered their heads and snickered. This is the marriage that Shen Changan begged for, which is too ridiculous.

Shen Xiyun's gaze also fell for a moment, and he quickly left, as if he had just inadvertently glanced at it.

But let Si Beichen wait for him.

Is this love?

Shen Changan understood incompetence, and honestly followed the etiquette of the princess, followed Si Beichen in a regular manner, and sat beside him.

The princes sat down, and then the civil and military officials, after each found their own position, just greeted their colleagues eagerly, and heard the sharp voice of the eunuch shouting, the emperor has arrived.

Everyone stood up in unison, bowing their heads to the high platform and holding their breath.

When a bright yellow figure sat on the dragon chair, he saluted and shouted, long live long live.

After the salute, everyone took their seats.

The old general had a pale face, stubborn all his life, even if his injuries had not healed, he refused Huo Yan's support, and walked up to the main hall.

When this year's name is Sheng, Emperor Sheng is upright and prime, only in his forties, and he must not be as old as the old general, so he will be given a seat immediately, but the old general directly refused, straightened his spine and reported the situation at the border pass.

With such momentum, even if his sweetheart was close at hand, Si Beichen, who couldn't help but be dragged by him, couldn't help but look at the old general seriously.

After the report, Emperor Sheng nodded with satisfaction, and rewarded a pass of gold, silver and jewelry, and a reward of imperial wine, such treatment, there was only one person in the court.

……

A palace banquet can be described as a joy for the host and guests.

Emperor Sheng left the table in the middle of the court because of court affairs, and the protagonists immediately became princes.

The most popular of these is undoubtedly King Qi.

The love between King Qi and Princess Qi once again blinded everyone's eyes.

While envious of King Qi and his wife, some people couldn't help but sigh at Shen Chang'an. If Shen Changan had been pretentious before, why could he sit still now?

From the beginning, there were already several glances swept over, and Shen Changan said uncomfortably: "I'm a little drunk and want to go to the Imperial Garden." ”

"Go ahead."

Si Beichen poured wine alone, but he didn't take Shen Changan's words to heart at all, and just dealt with it casually.

Shen Changan got up, it stands to reason that Liu Yun'er should be supported as a personal maid, but she saw that Liu Yun'er was absent-minded, and her eyes looked at King Qi vigorously.

That's fine.

Shen Changan left the table by himself, and Shi Shiran walked towards the imperial garden.

Leaving the lively banquet scene, the surroundings became quiet, Shen Changan rarely found a trace of spiritual peace, and walked slowly along the quietly flowing lake, unconsciously, the sorrow that came through was dissipated in the silent moonlight.

But at this moment, there was a sudden muffled snort from the grass.

This is the Imperial Garden, and people with status are basically on the side of the main hall, and there are guards guarding this area. But Shen Changan still took out a needle from the bracelet and held it in his hand, so he had the courage to approach it.

But apparently this act is redundant.

For the grass did not move except for such a muffled grunt.

When Shen Changan opened the grass, he saw a person lying in it by the moonlight, with a stiff body, slightly open lips, and faint white foam.

"Epilepsy."

Shen Changan could see at a glance that this person was having a seizure, so he stiffened and foamed at the mouth.

But epilepsy is difficult to cure, and the man looks to be at least sixty years old, and in old age, the chances of recovery are even smaller.

The most important thing is that he still appeared in the palace, and he had never seen such a person in the palace in his original memory. Who is he?

Although he was puzzled, Shen Changan still stepped forward first, rolled up the man's sleeve, injected the medicine into it, and stabilized the situation first. After all, human life matters.

After injecting the potion, the man's expression obviously eased, and even the rigidity of his body softened.

"There's only so much I can do for the time being."

Shen Changan put away the syringe he had just injected, took out a handkerchief and wiped the white foam in the man's mouth, then stood up, made some movement, and after attracting people, he quietly left.

Returning to the banquet, Shen Changan found that the scene was a little chaotic.

Yu Linwei was wrapped in black armor and patrolled neatly, as if he was looking for something.

Shen Changan sat down, and when he just picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, Si Beichen's gaze fell heavily.

"What did you just do?"

"Imperial Garden."

Shen Changan looked up at Si Beichen, his eyes were calm, and there was no way to hide.

Si Beichen didn't know why, but the fire in his heart that was ignited when he saw his sweetheart making out with others actually calmed down at this moment, and he said in a rare deep voice: "Something happened in the palace, don't walk around." ”

Shen Changan lazily replied, and never left the table after that.

And the palace didn't know what was going on, no one came to inquire about it from beginning to end, and when some officials gradually reacted that something was wrong, the palace banquet was already nearing the end.

Shen Changan thought that he would delay the end time, but nothing happened, and as soon as the time came, some people began to leave after calling friends.

"Let's go and see the concubine together, and then go back."

Si Beichen stood up, and his majestic posture enveloped Shen Changan, who was sitting.

For a moment, the word vassal came to mind.

As a princess, she should be Si Beichen's vassal, but King An has always been unapologetic to Princess An, and even to the point where he is tired of pretending in front of outsiders. How could he let Princess An be a vassal of him?

Many people shook their heads and suppressed the thoughts they felt.

And the thought that also flashed was Shen Xiyun, who was coming slowly.

"I've seen King An." Shen Xiyun came alone, only with a personal maid by his side, but King Qi was not by his side.

Si Beichen heard her voice and saw her figure, his palms unconsciously tightened slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Our princess is not here to find King An, she is here to find Princess An."

Si Beichen's question, Shen Xiyun did not answer, but was preemptively answered by the maid green pothos on the side.

This kind of master speaks, and the slave and maid rush to answer falls on any person, and the lowest is the palm mouth, but on the contrary, she is Shen Xiyun's maid.

"Looking for her?" Si Beichen seemed to be used to this way, and just asked rhetorically with a slightly surprised tone.

Shen Xiyun didn't let Lu Pothos answer this time, but smiled faintly, "Today's palace banquet, my father also came, my sister married into King An's mansion, and rarely returned home, my father missed it very much, so I specially came to ask His Royal Highness King An to let people go." ”

When Si Beichen heard this, he was finally reluctant to take his eyes off Shen Xiyun and turned to Shen Changan.