Chapter 2 Blue Cold Strings

"It's so late, I don't know if the prime minister is going to rest?" Listening to this voice, Lan Hanxian hadn't even spoken, and the attendant Zhong Lijun beside him said loudly.

Lan Hanxian waved his hand, and it was a guard in the front hall of this mansion who came to report: "Who is it?"

The guard stopped in front of Lan Hanxian, bent over with both hands into fists, lowered his head to the ground and said, "Prime Minister, he is the envoy of the imperial dynasty. ”

"Oh, this palace, when did you start sending messengers to me in the middle of the night? Lan Hanxian muttered, since he was a messenger from the palace, he couldn't help but disappear.

"That messenger is in the front hall now?" Lan Hanxian asked.

"Yes!"

"Let's go, let's meet. Lan Hanxian said, turned around and walked towards the front hall.

Along the way, in the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, it is still extremely comfortable, although it is summer, but there is not even a little insect chirping, only the sound of footsteps vibrating in the air.

Soon, they were in the front hall.

The construction of this front hall is like the court of Annan Kingdom, and the king of a country is not as good as the prime minister of this dynasty.

In the front hall at this moment, several soldiers from the palace stood in the center around a eunuch.

Lan Hanxian walked to the northernmost chair and sat down, his eyes looking at the eunuch fiercely.

The eunuch was full of smiles, his face was full of fat, his eyes were almost gone, he dragged his fat body, moved two steps to the front, and then said: "Prime Minister, the emperor has an order, please enter the palace tomorrow morning." ”

"Please tell the emperor that I, Lan Hanxian, am unwell and will not be able to enter the palace tomorrow morning. Lan Hanxian sat on the chair, even though he was still very young, but this momentum was as if he had been sitting in the position of the prime minister of this dynasty for more than twenty years.

"My lord, you haven't been to court for five days, and as the prime minister of the dynasty, isn't this bad. The eunuch was still smiling, and the eight palace guards standing behind him, each holding a lance in their hands, their faces were expressionless, and their whole bodies were filled with not the supreme power of the emperor, but murderous aura.

"Whoever is sick, five days will be fine. Lan Hanxian's words were a little joking, "I am the prime minister of this dynasty, and I will inevitably fall ill every day." ”

"Prime Minister, but I see that you are not half unwell now. The eunuch said in a loud voice.

When the words fell, Lan Hanxian held his breath, and then deliberately coughed twice, he gently patted his chest twice, and said, "I'm not feeling well, I need to rest early now, if there is nothing else important, father-in-law, please go back." ”

As he spoke, Lan Hanxian immediately stood up, walked out quickly from the side door he had just walked in, and as soon as he walked to the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and said loudly to the eunuch: "Don't forget to tell Your Majesty that I am unwell." ”

With that, Lan Hanxian walked out of this front hall, and the attendant behind him also hurriedly followed.

In the front hall, only a few people from the palace were left at this moment.

The smile on the eunuch's face disappeared the moment the prime minister walked out, and then there was incomparable indifference, and his body was full of murderous aura, and several times around this front hall, there were guards of the prime minister's mansion.

"Death is coming, I don't know ......," the eunuch muttered to himself, and after a few seconds he waved the whisk he was holding, and the wide clothes on his body moved with his difficult movements.

The palace guards behind him also stepped forward to support the eunuch.

The eunuch's voice was very heavy, and he said, "Go, go back to the palace!"

Lan Hanxian, who walked out of the front hall, breathed a sigh of relief, he looked up at the sky, the moon in the sky was sparse, and the light of the moon obscured many stars.

"How do you say this astrologer sees it every day?" Lan Hanxian's voice was very good.

Zhong Lijun, the attendant on the side, has also followed Lan Hanxian's side since he was a child, and grew up with Lan Hanxian, so naturally, there is a lot less estrangement between the so-called master and servant.

Zhong Lijun also looked towards the airspace that Lan Hanxian was staring at, and he said, "This palace, isn't the best thing to do is to deceive yourself, those officials, it's not a good thing......

As soon as Zhong Lijun's words came to this, he was interrupted by Lan Hanxian: "Let's go, I'm tired, rest early today." ”

Zhong Lijun hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion, beside a wall, a group of patrolling guards walked by, looking at a dark corner in the night.

"What's wrong with the lights here?"

"Leave him alone, just find someone to fix it tomorrow, and hurry up and finish drinking today." ”

"Isn't that good?"

"What's bad, it's hard to be an assassin. ”

As the words fell, the patrolling guards drifted away......

Lan Hanxian walked to the side room, although he is now the prime minister of the entire Xuanwu Dynasty, but he does not have the high shelf of the prime minister at all, in his daily life, he looks like Mo is just a big man.

He sat on the edge of the bed in the side room, and it was raining lightly outside, and for some reason, he liked this weather the most.

Zhong Lijun brought a basin of water, he put the water at Lan Hanxian's feet, and walked away to light the sandalwood in the room, just because Lan Hanxian washed his feet, and he never liked others for him.

After Zhong Lijun finished all this, he took a feather scarf, walked to Lan Hanxian's side, and waited.

"Prime Minister, I'll send some soldiers over, after all, there have always been fewer guards in this remote room. Zhong Lijun looked at Lan Hanxian and said.

Lan Hanxian closed his eyes and soaked his feet: "You go." ”

Zhong Lijun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lan Hanxian to agree, he had served him for so long, this prime minister had always been a very simple person.

"Then I'm going?" Zhong Lijun asked again unconvinced.

"There you go. Lan Hanxian's voice was very flat.

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Lijun hurriedly walked out of the room.

In the entire side room, only Lan Hanxian was left, as well as a few soldiers standing guard at the door.

Lan Hanxian wiped his feet gently, and then sat on the bed, when he just walked out of the front hall, he didn't forget to take a recital book in his hand, this recital book was originally going to be reviewed and distributed by himself today, but this matter really made him a little entangled, what should he do......