In the huge garden, Yi Qingxuan sat lazily in the gazebo, squinting slightly, leaning lazily on the stone table behind him, this leisurely expression seemed to be waiting for someone.

A few days ago, I came back from the Lingshan Temple, the royal brother couldn't let go of the government, so he left in a hurry, and now he left the king alone, in these few days, he went to the side hall of the Lingshan Temple four or five times, and he didn't faint once, and there was no trace of the year.

"Back to the master, the little son of the Lan family said that he wanted to see you", Fu Yan looked at the person who closed his eyes in surprise, and actually noticed a wicked smile from the lazy expression of the prince, since the last time the prince put the little son of the Lan family, the whole miserable, this person can't wait to keep a distance of eight hundred miles from the prince, I didn't think that I would dare to come today, there has been no clue about the young man in the past few days, it can be said that the prince is angry, this person is really bold enough.

"Let him in", Yi Qingxuan opened his eyes when he heard the sound, a strange smile flashed in his eyes, he pursed his thin lips, and was ready to watch the show.

"Subordinates receive orders"!

After a long time, Lan Yuexi appeared in front of Yi Qingxuan, seeing that the person knocked his eyes lightly, as if he was asleep, he didn't dare to step forward to disturb, he stood anxiously and wandered left and right, hesitated a few times, and finally didn't dare to come forward to disturb, and then annoy this person, it would be really sad.

"Why, you came here to find this king and didn't open your mouth"? Yi Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the helpless person not far away with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice.

"The grass people have seen Lord Yu", Lan Yuexi bowed and saluted, raised her eyes and glanced at Yi Qingxuan timidly, and soon withdrew her gaze.

"What is the matter with this king"? Yi Qingxuan's tone was quite impatient, the temperament of this little son of the Lan family, as Ling Han said, Lan Yuexi was a milky little milk cat, as long as he cleaned it up once, he wouldn't dare to show his teeth and claws again.

"Ling Han, is he here"? Lan Yuexi cautiously spoke, after all, she was asking for help, and she didn't dare to be too rampant, and she also had a handle in the hands of this person.

(The author complained: Tsk, this baby said seriously, wasn't Lan Xiaogongzi scared by Yi Qingxuan?)

Lan Yuexi's apricot eyes instantly overflowed with a thin layer of water: Ling Han, some people say that the master is not!

The blackened Ling Han on the side was in the stage of rampage: Who dares to say that my person is not?

Author:I don't know、I don't know.,Anyway, it's not a baby I o( ̄ヘ ̄o))

"What do you want him to do"?

Lan Yuexi was panicked when she was seen by Yi Qingxuan's gaze, and when he looked at her, it seemed that she had seen through all her thoughts, she lowered her head, and didn't dare to look directly at Yi Qingxuan's eyes, "The grass people have something to give him back"!

"What's the matter, just hand it over to this king, Ling Han is not in Jiangnan now", Yi Qingxuan said lightly, easily caught the loss in the expression of the person in front of him, and the smile hidden in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"And where did he go"?

"There are too many problems with Young Master Lan, Ling Han is the king's person, where do you say he should be"! Yi Qingxuan stood up, the hour was not early, it was time to leave.

Lan Yuexi's eyes widened, and she looked at Yi Qingxuan incredulously, pondering the deep meaning of the words "Ling Han is the person of this king".

Normally, Lan Yuexi's smart little brain will not be misunderstood, but people, they will always be confused, especially in relationships, and it was at this time that Lan Yuexi found out that Ling Han's temperament and demeanor were very similar to Yi Qingxuan, could they ......

Glancing at Lan Yuexi who was standing in place, this was exactly the effect Yi Qingxuan wanted, what was the temperament of this person, Yi Qingxuan couldn't say for a while, but because this person was a little similar to Yan Yu, Yi Qingxuan couldn't be disgusted, and Ling Han's matter was left to let him decide for himself.

When Lan Yuexi recovered from the sentence "Ling Han is the person of this king", Yi Qingxuan had already disappeared when he looked up, turned his head and saw the back of that person, and followed anxiously, "Lord Yu, you and other grass people, I just want to know where Ling Han is, or where he lives, where is he from?"

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Capital

These days can be said to be abnormal, in the past, Yan Ji always harassed Gu Mohan from time to time, and the call of a beauty was a grinding tact, but now, it is completely the opposite, Yan Ji is afraid to avoid it.

In the past few days, Gu Mohan has been entangled by Yan Qu's side, and he can't get rid of it, and what's worse is that Yan Qu doesn't want to shake it off much.

Today, the saint returned, so Yan Yu deliberately got up early in the morning to go to the court, and when he went out to get on the sedan chair, he happened to see Gu Mohan standing not far from the Nanchang Palace, so he didn't get on the sedan chair and walked to the palace.

In order to take care of Gu Mohan's daughter's reputation, Yan Yu deliberately walked to a more secluded road, turning his head from time to time to confirm whether Gu Mohan was behind him, the two were silent, and walked one after the other with a tacit understanding.

A few times Yan Ju wanted to ask Gu Mohan why he was obviously the eldest son of Prime Minister Gu Cheng, with a prominent identity and status, and why he pretended to be his daughter, but every time the words came to his mouth, Yan Ju didn't know how to speak, after these days of getting along, Yan Ju slowly knew that Gu Mohan's mother died when he gave birth to him, but he just didn't understand, even so, there would be no problem with his status and identity, but it would be easier to get Gu Chengxiang's love, why Gu Mohan wanted to be like this.

"Have you had breakfast?"

The sudden inquiry made Yan Yu take a step, and when he was about to turn his head to look at the person behind him, a hot thing was suddenly stuffed into his hand, which felt particularly soft, and when he got it in front of him, it turned out to be a bun and glutinous rice ball wrapped in kraft paper, which were hot, and he should have just bought it.

Without waiting for Yan Yu to ask, Gu Mohan spoke first, "I bought it just now, you are so lazy, you must not have eaten in the morning!"

"Cut", Yan Shu snorted disdainfully, looking at the hot buns and glutinous rice balls in his hand, he obviously controlled his expression very much, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise, the tip of his nose was the aroma of meat buns and glutinous rice dumplings, and his tight thin lips slowly spit out three words, "It's really shabby."

Although Yan Shu's mouth said so, his behavior was completely opposite, he picked up the meat bun and gnawed it, the glutinous rice bun was soft and glutinous, and he couldn't stop eating it.

Gu Mohan looked at the greedy look of the person next to him, a trace of tenderness overflowed from his eyes, and he didn't open his mouth to debunk this duplicitous words, "Do you hate my dress?"

"Huh"? Yan Yu's mouth was stuffed with glutinous rice dumplings, and he thought he had heard it wrong, the boss with his eyes open, looked at Gu Mohan beside him suspiciously, couldn't help but glance at this person, and said inarticulately, "I'm afraid that the threshold of the Gu family has been broken by the people who came to propose marriage!"

Seeing that Gu Mohan was silent, Yan Ji began to inch in, "I don't know where Miss Gu is fanciing, she likes it so much"!

"Don't talk while eating, you'll choke".

"Xiao Han is really bad when he speaks", Yan Yu silently took a bite of the meat bun and muttered to himself, not long after the words fell, the afterglow of his eyes inadvertently saw Xiao Han's red ear tips, it turned out that this person was shy.

Palace

Temple

Yi Jingjun sat on the high seat with a dark face, and his bright yellow long sleeves covered his hand tightly clenched into a fist.

"Holy Lord, the last general thinks that this border turmoil is a good opportunity to temper your Holy Lord."

The speaker is Luo Qishan, the general of Feng Yue, this person's sharp eyes swept faintly from the person in a high position, the bottom of his eyes hidden a trace of disdain, the man was wearing a purple robe, wearing a purple gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, his figure was majestic, his back was straight, as if in this poplar-like figure, containing huge tenacious strength, his complexion was bronze, his facial features were clear and deep, and he was fighting on the battlefield, and he had a unique majesty on the battlefield all year round, and his fierce arrogance was unstoppable.

The people who dared Yi Jingjun to speak in this tone above the court were no one except General Feng Yue.

"Where did General Feng Yue say this"? Yi Jingjun looked at himself with a smile, even if the two of them were-for-tat, their arrogance was not lost to this person at all, and the attention of the rest of the eyes was on the old fox of the Ling family, how could Feng Yue suddenly return to Beijing, and this old fox must be inseparable.

"The old minister thinks that what General Feng Yue said is reasonable, the saint has been on the throne for more than two years, and this exercise is also very good", the speaker is Wang Xianzong, the confidant of the first emperor.

As soon as he said this, the surrounding ministers echoed it one by one.

"The minister seconded the proposal"!

"The minister seconded the proposal"!

"Wei Chen thinks that the saint is the king of a country, how noble his identity is, such a trivial matter, why do it personally, isn't it overkill", Yan Ji was the first person to come out to defend himself, even if he was in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't feel embarrassed.

The people of the court are also very jealous of this little prince who has revenge, but he is against General Feng Yue, but there is no good end.

"It is precisely because it is a small battle that will not hurt the body of the Holy Lord, and the last general wants the Holy Lord to try it", Feng Yue looked at Yan Yu unhappily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became cold.

"The minister seconded the proposal, and Weichen thought that what the saint learned was the way of the king, governing the country and securing the people, if the emperor could also fight on the battlefield, what was the use of the general, as the so-called, eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries", Gu Mohan sneered, ignoring his father's gloomy face.

Yi Jingjun's eyebrows gradually showed anger, today with Feng Yue's support, this group of people who are afraid of the head and tail seem to have enough confidence, and everyone is bold, "I'm tired, retreat from the dynasty"!

After the next dynasty, Yi Jingjun went to the imperial study, not because Yi Jingjun was unwilling to go out to experience, the government was unstable during the two years of his accession to the throne, it can be said that I was not subordinate, and my father's henchmen were still making clever temptations, but I don't know that the lifeblood of the world has long been pinched to death by others, and the internal fighting is continuous, and how to deal with the outside world.

This Luo Qishan suddenly returned to Beijing, he is in charge of the world's military power in his hands, and he suddenly mentioned this matter today, obviously with an order tone, this is challenging my authority as a king, and what is even more odious is that this group of old foxes who see the wind and rudder echo it in every way, whether Luo Qishan is loyal to Yi Jingjun or not I don't know, but this person's actions today are deliberately to embarrass me, this person is like a stinger contained in Yi Jingjun's throat, and he can't help but get rid of it.