Text Chapter 195 Jiaoyu before the flower chasing the soul under the moon

Yuan Zhao was out of the palace in the afternoon of the next day and returned to the Changle Marquis Mansion. On the night of Weiyang Palace, what did the emperor talk to him, no one leaked the news. Although there are many speculations by later generations, they are not recorded in the annals of history, and those who study his life can only vaguely speculate from the scattered information what role he played in the subsequent major events that shook the world.

The reason why Yuan Zhao did not leave the palace overnight was because the emperor left him behind. Liu Che's face was a little solemn, and he told him a message in a low voice: "The spirit of the old ancestor is not as good as day by day, go and have a good diagnosis and treatment, and tell me the real ......situation."

Therefore, throughout the morning, Yuan Zhao went to Changle Palace. Accompanied the Empress Dowager Dou said a lot of words, close to noon, and personally went to the imperial kitchen to make a few delicious dishes, the Empress Dowager Dou since the beginning of autumn, has been eating less and less, this time I ate a few more bites.

She was not confused, and she always pulled the child who had brought her warmth in her last years by her side, listening to him say those reassuring words, and her smile was no different from that of an ordinary old man.

Yuan Zhao didn't specifically diagnose or treat anything, nor did he mention a word about his physical condition. Birth, old age, sickness and death are ruthless iron laws, no matter who they are, they cannot be avoided sooner or later. The deterioration of bodily functions has nothing to do with disease, Empress Dowager Dou, the limit is coming!

In Lao Xiuyu's worried eyes, when he sent Yuan out of the gate of Changle Palace, he saw that the young man seemed to be afraid of the dazzling midday sun, so he covered it with his palm, wiped away the well-groomed tears, and when he turned around, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"Don't let your ancestors know about miscellaneous matters. Before the end of autumn, take good care of ....... ”

Xiuyu, who was ordered by Emperor Wen and loyally protected most of the life of Changle Palace, nodded, stood heavily at the palace gate, and watched Yuan Zhao walk away. Fallen leaves fly, slaughter a place!

When replying to the emperor's order, Yuan Zhao did not look at Emperor Liu Che's expression, and left the palace. When the emperor heard such news, his heart was sad or happy, and it had nothing to do with him.

Walking quickly, his chest swelled, and a sense of depression gradually appeared. The old man in Changle Palace, although he is not related by blood, is one of the people who loves him the most in this world. Now that he is about to die, although he knows the result, he can't do anything.

After returning to Fuchu, he didn't do anything in the afternoon. Everyone in the mansion was careful when they passed by the little marquis's room, lest they disturb him. The closed door and his constricted brows made everyone a little worried, and they didn't know why the little marquis was in such a bad mood.

The two sisters, Ling Shuang and Ling Xue, quietly went in a few times under various pretexts, but they gently retreated, and they didn't hear any news, so they didn't dare to interrupt Yuan Zhao's contemplation.

In the evening, a strange visitor arrived, breaking the situation. When the housekeeper Yuan Yi went in to report, he saw Yuan Zhao's face obviously stunned for a moment, and then a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The door of the little marquis's room opened, and Yuan Zhao walked out and stood at the door, waiting for the visiting guests. Everyone in the Hou Mansion saw that indifferent smile reappeared on his face, and their hearts were in their stomachs. The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the little Hou Ye are related to the mood of everyone in the Hou Mansion, which is not fear, but concern.

Liu Guang was the youngest of the nine sons of King Qi. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different. He is different from the arrogance and arrogance of Liu Xuan, the prince of Qi, and he does not have the arrogance and rudeness of several other elder brothers. Liu Guang is very low-key, and even in the eyes of the people of the Qi Palace, this little prince is a little cowardly and humble.

However, in the heart that no one can see, there is deep hatred and endless ambition buried there. His biological mother, who was originally just an ordinary folk girl by the East China Sea, was taken by the king of Qi who went out on patrol because of her outstanding appearance, and was brought back to the palace.

After giving birth to Liu Guang, she was even more bullied, she was an ordinary woman with no roots and no foundation, how difficult it was to survive in the cruel palace fight! King Qi's affection, the exclusion of the concubines, and before his son became an adult, he died tragically.

Liu Guang, who witnessed his mother's death, has become very well-behaved since then, and in front of his father and several brothers, he is an obedient and good child. But some hatred is just buried, but it is never forgotten.

Smart people always look for the right moment, and a vengeful heart will seize every possible opportunity. So, the prince of Qi State, who had personally experienced the scene on the upper floor of Mingyue, came to the Changle Marquis Mansion alone.

The light in the little marquis's room turned on, and he talked to the young visitor for a long time. The housekeeper Yuan Yi personally led the people to set up a guard around him, although Yuan Zhao did not tell him to do so, but this housekeeper from Changle Palace had a hunch that the conversation in the room might be important.

When Liu Advertising spoke, he respectfully saluted Yuan Zhao at the door, and his face showed awe, gratitude and excitement.

Yuan Zhao kept a smile on his face and watched him walk away, but when he turned around, there was a secret sigh in his heart. The master's ability to see through people's hearts is really amazing, and sure enough, few people can get rid of the temptation of interests.

A smart and ambitious guy like Liu Guang is a good helper who wants to achieve great things. It was up to him to secretly contact the princes and princes to build momentum in advance, but it saved a lot of effort.

At this time, the night was dark, and the day was already over. Yuan Zhao returned to the room, and the Ling sisters brought tea. The little marquis was not in the house for many days, and the twin sisters felt that they had lost a lot of fun, and when they saw him come back, they wanted to stay by his side for a while and talk more.

Listening to the two of them chattering non-stop, Yuan Zhao felt a little relaxed and a faint joy. After all, he is a man, not a god, and longs for the warmth and affection of the world. Swords and swords, scheming and strangulation, those are all things that have to be done. In fact, the places he wanted to stay in peace most were Fan Xue Tower and Hou Mansion.

"Maybe one day when you get tired of those shackles in the world, will you take these people close to you to find an overseas paradise and spend the rest of your life in peace?"

Yuan Zhao couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he thought of this, he was just a teenager, if he was known to have this kind of thought, would he be shocked by his big teeth? Hehe!

"Little Hou Ye, although you are not handsome, but the way you laugh, everyone says that it makes people feel very warm in their hearts! Hee-hee! ”

Although the two of them are generally old, they both have the same skin like coagulation and delicate faces. But compared with her introverted sister Ling Shuang, her sister Ling Xue is much more lively and naughty. In front of his own little marquis, there has never been any taboo in speaking, and he always thinks of what to say.

Hearing her sister being so bold, Ling Shuang glanced at Yuan Zhao quickly, her face was slightly red, and she tugged at the corner of her sister's skirt vigorously, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

"Ah Shuang, why are you dragging me? That's what I'm talking about, that's what everybody says. Also, why are you talking so little tonight? In normal times, who is always worried about the little marquis and the little marquis is short? If you don't see it for a few days, you won't be able to give up. Hum! ”

She is a simple girl, flawless in her mind, and she can't think of those who love and love. In her heart, since the ancestor sent them to the Changle Marquis Mansion, her sisters are the people of the little marquis in this life, what can she not say!

Ling Shuang is much more sensible than her, after all, she is already eighteen or nineteen years old, and her heart is gradually open. Hearing her say her sister's usual whispers in front of Yuan Zhao, her face as white as snow was suddenly dyed into a big red cloth, she "snorted", covered her face with her hands, and fled, it is estimated that she will not dare to raise her eyes to look at Yuan Zhao for several days.

Yuan Zhao was also a little embarrassed, this little girl was simply open-mouthed, and she dared to say anything. I had to wave my hand with a smile.

"Well, that, if you have something to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Cher, it's getting late, I'm going to rest....... ”

"Oh well! My sister doesn't know what's wrong? I'll ask her in a moment. Little Hou Ye, then you can sleep well. Tomorrow morning, I'm going to cook you my new specialty dish, and you'll be amazed at it...... Hey, don't lie down yet, you haven't sorted it out yet. Hee-hee! ”

The bright-eyed girl thought in pieces, and at the same time made the bed briskly with her hands and feet, and tried the softness of the pillow, and then closed the door and went to her own place with confidence.

Yuan Zhao extinguished the lights, but did not undress, and lay down on the bed, on his face that could no longer be seen, his eyes looked in a certain direction between the beams, and the corners of his mouth flashed a teasing smile.

The voices from near and far fell silent, and a faint moonlight spilled into the room. Although the scenery is a little blurry, it is generally visible. The man lying on the bed was motionless and breathing evenly, perhaps because of the fatigue of the past few days, and he must have fallen asleep.

"At a young age, but a little pervert! Unexpectedly, there were such two sisters in the room. It's really unseemly. Hum! ”

There was a self-talk in the uninhabited space, the voice was very soft, very soft, with a faint coldness.

After another moment, after confirming that the little marquis had fallen asleep, a light figure finally floated down from the carved beam, landing silently and lightly, like a leaf.

There is a dark fragrance coming, the graceful posture is as soft as no bones, the woman who changed into a purple gauze skirt leaned down, and in the moonlight, her eyes were as light as autumn water.

The pearl of the king of Huainan ~ Liu Shu, who is hidden and enters the Hou Mansion at night, has been hidden on the carved beams and paintings for a long time!

After the battle of Mingyuelou, Liu Shu was defeated by the red fire sword in Xiaoice'er's hand, and after he went back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. She is arrogant, in the land of Jianghuai, she is the daughter of the palace who has attracted much attention, the heir of the sword demon, how can she swallow this breath today!

When she calmed down and carefully read the Yuanzhao information collected by Liu Jian, she remembered what her father had said, if Huainan can get the help of this son, it will be a big thing! So, Liu Shu made a decision: he entered the Changle Marquis Mansion at night, quietly captured the kid, sent him to Huainan, got angry himself, and relieved his father's worries, so he did it!

Seeing the sleeping face clearly, it was Changle Hou himself, the Alluring City woman from the south smiled coldly, turned into a witch, showed no mercy, turned her palm into a knife, and struck the back of her head fiercely towards Yuan Zhao......!