Gonghou Garden, equivalent to the imperial garden of later generations, is planted with countless exotic flowers and plants, rare tree species.

Despite the late autumn season, there are still flowers blooming, green grass and foliage, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Ye Qiange was amazed, the first time he came here, he was fascinated by the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but wave away the green angelica and let him wait outside the garden.

The palace garden is huge, very vast, and covers an area more than the palace pavilions.

This is all due to Xu Fang, the seventh emperor of Daxu.

It is rumored that this person loved flowers and plants, and once cultivated many strange flowers, so he expanded the palace garden several times, and once occupied most of the palace.

Later, the emperor simply expanded the palace, and the palace garden was retained and not demolished.

Ye Qiange didn't know how long he walked, and he came to a small lake.

The clear water in the lake is leisurely, and the clouds and mist on the lake surface are steaming, and the scenery on the lakeside is like a fairyland.

Ye Qiange paused for a moment, looked around, and saw a verandah winding towards the center of the lake, so he shook his wheelchair and slowly walked down the verandah to the center of the lake.

——

"Young master, news from Chang'an."

In a courtyard, Chang Qiu's writing was pale, and he handed Xu Zihong an unopened envelope.

"Qiushu, you should pay attention to your body, take care of your injuries first, don't be too tired." Xu Zihong took the letter and said in a slightly sincere tone.

"It's just a little injury, which makes the young master worried."

Chang Qiushu laughed a few times, on the cliff, because the five golden guards suddenly arrived, he panicked and rolled down a slope, although he escaped, he was also seriously injured.

Xu Zihong didn't say anything more, opened the letter, skimmed it slightly, and couldn't help but have a happy color on his face.

"Young Master, what makes you so happy?"

In the past two days, Xu Zihong has been blackening his face, and the travelogue that was originally within reach has been watched as it slips away from his hand.

His mood is not good, and he will be angry at every turn.

In the past few days, the young girl who accompanied the bed did not know how many people had died, and I am afraid that it had exceeded ten fingers.

This is his habit, and once he is upset, he takes pleasure in abusing and killing women.

"See for yourself."

Xu Zihong smiled, and his little face, which had been depressed for a few days, finally showed a hint of brightness.

He thought that since the last failure, Guo Mo's travels would never be available again.

But now the peak is turning, but there is a hint of a turnaround.

"It's-"

"Autumn books can be spoken."

"Young Master, could this be something that Ye Qiange did on purpose?" Chang Qiushu was also surprised, but in the blink of an eye, a doubt flashed in his eyes.

"He wants to use this to lure us up, and then catch them all in order to avenge the fall from the cliff."

"Humph!" Xu Zihong snorted coldly, flew over a line of displeasure, and said fiercely: "Ye Qiange's life is big, such a cliff, he is unharmed!" ”

"If I had known that today would have killed him immediately!"

After spending so much money, he got nothing, and he also lost a lot of manpower. thought that Ye Qiange was dead, and he felt a lot of relief in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party was not only not dead, but also alive and well.

After a long time, the hatred subsided slightly, he shook his head, and returned to the topic: "It is impossible for the Flying Shadow Quicksand to be bought by the imperial court. ”

"It must be that our deal with Xu Yichan was listened to by him, and he chose to do it last night, although he was in a hurry, he caught Xu Yichan off guard."

Chang Qiushu was still puzzled, although everything seemed normal, but it was this that revealed a hint of weirdness.

"Besides, Xu Yichan will not set up such a big game for Ye Qiange." Xu Zihong sneered: "She ordered the killing of the people of hell, presumably due to the pressure of the court situation, and also to appease the king of Zhenbei. ”

"As for Ye Qiange, how could Xu Yichan take him to heart."

Xu Zihong's words paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "I heard that my imperial sister once had a favorite person, if it weren't for a marriage letter, she would never accept Ye Qiange as the emperor's husband." ”

"The young master is saying that the Son of Heaven also wants Ye Qiange to die?" Chang Qiushu couldn't help but gasp, his face full of shock.

Xu Zihong shook his head and said with a smile: "Who can tell clearly, my imperial sister has a rather eccentric personality, joy and anger are invisible, lonely and arrogant, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and now that she has ascended the throne as the emperor, her mind is becoming more and more unpredictable." ”

"It's quite similar to my second imperial sister."

"Princess Aurance?"

Xu Zihong nodded, didn't say any more, and changed his words, "The top priority is to find the Flying Shadow Quicksand." ”

"Since the book is with him, no matter what, be sure to get the book in your hands!"

"Well, I'll do it."

Chang Qiushu lowered his head, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook an arc, and he turned away.

——

In the city of Chang'an, the wind is loud.

There are far fewer pedestrians on the streets than in the past, but there are many more officials patrolling back and forth.

In the past few days, there have been many major events in Chang'an City.

First to encircle and suppress the people of hell, and then to pursue the Flying Shadow Quicksand.

Waves of unsettled waves rose again, which broke the hearts of the people of Chang'an, and the conversation after the meal couldn't help but be enriched.

And Difu Ye Qiange was exposed again and became a topic of conversation in the major wine shops and teahouses in Chang'an City.

After Ye Qiange returned to the palace, the kidnapping of him was not blocked again, and soon spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.

Overnight, everyone knew about it.

At this time, Ye Qiange's image has changed greatly in the hearts of everyone, and his previous bad deeds are rarely mentioned.

But the distance is word-of-mouth, and it is still far from it.

"No wonder Hell has been surrounded and suppressed, and the dog has the audacity to kidnap Ye Xiaowangye, he deserves to be slaughtered like this!"

"I don't know what happened to Ye Xiaowangye, but he was injured? I'm worried about my family, and my concubine will probably have trouble sleeping and eating today, and she won't sleep at all, so shy......"

"You little prodigal, Ye Xiaowang is mine!"

"You ugly bastard, Ye Xiaowang is mine!"

......

It is clear at a glance that since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Qiange has been tantamount to a public lover in the hearts of all women, attracting countless fans, like the sky.

An elegant man tasted wine and food, leisurely, gestured, neat, and unhurried.

"Your Excellency, Yaxing."

As he was eating, a voice came from behind, and without looking back, he saw several men walking slowly and sitting opposite the elegant man.

The elegant man raised his eyes and said lightly: "Come uninvited, sit without asking, isn't it too rude!" ”

"It's a bit abrupt, indeed." The man poured himself a glass of wine, drank it up, and said with a smile: "But I don't think Your Excellency will have anything to do with me." ”

"You're wrong."

The corners of the elegant man's mouth hooked, and the face of the person opposite changed, blue and purple, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he stared at the elegant man with a face full of fear.

"I hate it when people drink me."

After speaking, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the table, silent.

When the rest of the people saw the shock, they immediately drew their swords and surrounded the elegant man.

"Bang Bang!"

Chang Qiushu clapped his palms, stood up from the table next door, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the Flying Shadow Quicksand, the mechanism is necessary, and the killing is invisible, I admire it." ”

"Who are you?" Quicksand frowned, his gaze suddenly cold, and the murderous aura shook out.

Chang Qiushu smiled: "It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that I want to make a deal with Your Excellency." ”

"Deal?" Quicksand's eyes were half-opened, and he said, "What do you want?" ”

"A book."

——

The verandah winds its way just a few feet above the water, and it can be reached by crouching down.

The autumn lilies in the lake are still verdant, covering most of the verandah, so there is no panoramic view.

After a few tosses, the wheelchair stopped, and a gazebo came into view.

The pavilion is hung with tulle on all sides, and the breeze blows, the tulle dances, and faintly, there seems to be a figure sitting in the gazebo.

"How can there be anyone here?" He pursed his lips and muttered.

"Who?"

A coquettish voice came from the pavilion, and without waiting for Ye Qiange to reply, he saw a graceful figure walking out of the light gauze and thin tent.

"Men?"

The woman wore a face scarf, her tone was a little surprised, and a pair of eyes looked at Ye Qiange, and suddenly said: "You are Ye Qiange, Xu Yichan's father-in-law?" ”

"It's just a little white face, Xu Yichan really doesn't pick in order to be the emperor, she will marry anything, see what she will fight with me in the future!"

The woman's eyes did not hide her mockery, as if she was talking to herself, but her voice was crisp, and the words were in her ears, and the corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched a few times.

But before he could fight back, the woman's body shook, flew out of the pavilion, dotted the water on the lake, flew into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qiange was like eating a fly, his little face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and said, ", the snake spirit is sick." ”