"Uncle Huang, if you sat on the throne back then, why didn't you get your beloved? Why do you think I want to sit on this throne," Zhao Linyuan's tone was ruthless, and his eyes were as unruly as an eagle, "Because I Zhao Linyuan doesn't like to make choices!" I want it all! ”

Shen Meng was stunned, as if he let out a faint sigh, and opened his mouth to say all kinds of words, but he couldn't say it anymore.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Yao Qian, borrow me for a while, my hands don't like to carry things......"

After saying that, he stepped away.

Yao Qian followed behind, carrying his bags, with a look of doubt and grievance: "Master Shen, why don't you take the carriage?" Why not ride a horse? ”

Shen Meng, who was dressed lightly in front of him, was wearing a light jade-colored gown, his long hair was ironed down on his back, and he strode with his sleeves flicked: "Sit when you want to sit, and ride when you want to ride." ”

"Painter Shen, I've always wanted to ask you, how do you maintain it, you look so old?" Yao Qian finally said the doubts in his heart, and told him Shen Meng's true identity from the emperor, and this doubt has always existed in his head.

"Born from the heart, the psychology is young, and the appearance is naturally young. If your heart is old, no matter how young you are, you will be dull and old-fashioned! Shen Meng said in a low voice, looking at the outline of the green mountains in the distance deepening, his heart gradually broadened, and his steps became lighter and lighter.

"Oh, that's the case, I'll have to study hard." Yao Qian flipped the bags on his back, walked quickly and continued to follow.

Just one after the other, stopping and stopping all the way, writing and painting, Shen Meng gradually left the inner melancholy behind.

They walked to the outskirts, the outermost guard post station of the imperial city.

Shen Meng suddenly saw a flashing figure in the crowd: "Zhao Qihuan ......" There was a puzzled thought in his heart.

Yao Qian, who was behind, saw him stop, walked a few steps quickly to follow, and asked with a sigh of breath: "Master Shen, do you want to stop?" ”

Shen Meng turned his head to look at his slightly sweaty face, and said gently, "You can wait here for a rest first." ”

After speaking, he strode away.

Shen Meng quietly sneaked into the pavilion with the group of people, saw the traces of Nanrong Chunhua, and leaned on the eaves to eavesdrop.

Nan Rong Chunhua and the guard leader, talking and laughing, smiling, seemed to have the momentum of a bamboo in their chest.

Shen Meng couldn't quite hear the content of their conversation, but he basically understood one or two.

Fly straight down to the front of the hall, lift the hem of your shirt, and step in.

The surrounding guards immediately drew their swords and said, "Who is bold!" The prince is here, Hugh has to be close! ”

Shen Meng took his hand, calmly, and did not stop moving forward.

Nan Rong Chunhua saw him holding an extraordinary position, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

Shen Meng looked at him and smiled slightly: "Xiao Huan'er, can you take a step to speak?" ”

"Little Huan'er......" Nan Rong Chunhua's heart sank, and it seemed that a long time ago memory slowly struck, when he was still a toddler, he had the impression that there was a big brother-like person who called himself like this......

He looked up in a trance: "Are you ......"

The two stepped aside.

"It's time for me to call you Uncle Huang." Nan Rong Chunhua smiled lightly, "It's just that I haven't seen you for so many years, where did Uncle Huang go?" ”

"Me? I didn't go anywhere, just around here, I just like to hide in the dark," Shen Meng looked into the distance and looked at Yao Qian, who was waiting there with his cheeks on his back.

"Hiding in the shadows?" After Nan Rong Chunhua finished speaking, she followed his gaze and looked at the person sitting below resting, the corners of her mouth curved, and it seemed to be clear, "The person who secretly helped Zhao Linyuan is Uncle Huang!" ”

Shen Meng didn't answer, and his face didn't move.

After a moment, he turned his face and looked at him for a long time, Shen Meng relaxed and said: "Qi Huan, you are my third brother's child, but your personality is not like him at all." ”

Nanrong Chunhua seemed to snort coldly, and said coldly: "Yes, maybe the experience is different." ”

"Yes," Shen Meng sighed, "So, the pursuit is different." After Shen Meng finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he stared at the person in front of him, as if this pair of bright eyes instantly saw through the person in front of him.

Nan Rong Chunhua was stunned by this oncoming gaze, and then smiled calmly: "Since you already know, I won't hide it from Uncle Huang." ”

Shen Meng saw that he looked stubborn, his expression suddenly became a little moved, his words were no longer calm, but softer, and he said earnestly like an elder: "Qi Huan, stop it, you can't fight Zhao Linyuan." ”

A gust of wind blew, blowing Nanrong Chunhua's face, and behind the flying hair was the femininity of his face......

The broken hair in his ears crossed his eyes with a trace of brokenness: "Uncle Huang, it's also your nephew, why did you help Zhao Linyuan, Zhao Linyuan He is lucky enough, his father is the first emperor, and he has a mother who loves him, and what about me, my father doesn't love or love, I used to be a child, who will take care of me and pity me!" When I came back from captivity and torture, what did I face? It's my father and mother who both died, and I'm left Zhao Qihuan, alone in the world, I want to die in the past, but when I really face death, I suddenly became cheerful, I said to myself, I, Zhao Qihuan, am not even afraid of death, am I still afraid of living? So from that moment on, I knew I was going to live, and I was going to live well! ”

He wrapped the hair in front of him to the back, with a resolute expression, and said loudly: "Thirty cities, fourteen cities are under my control, victory is imminent, Uncle Huang, why should I retreat!" If you want me to retreat, unless I die! Nan Rong Chunhua's eyes lit up, revealing a breath of utter sadness.

Shen Meng knew that he had nothing to do with them, and his helpless expression was undoubtedly revealed. Seeing this dynasty from the battle of the previous dynasty, from the harem to the court, Shen Meng was extremely tired of this situation, and his tired face rose sharply.

"Uncle Huang, now I ask you, which side are you on?" Nan Rong Chunhua looked at him with blazing eyes, and before Shen Meng could answer, he continued, "If you are still standing with Zhao Linyuan, you can kill me and stop me now, if you are on my side, I hope you can be considerate of everything about me." ”

Shen Meng took the hand behind his back to the front, rubbed it slightly, his heart became very soft, and he sighed:

"At the end of the day, you're all my family, and I don't want to take sides anymore or get involved. Now that you're all grown up and adults, I hope you can take responsibility for your actions. There is a plan and there is a chess game, and there is a chess game and there are chess pieces, once I was a chess piece of other people's feelings, and I was deeply involved in it, and now Gao Lan, Xiao Jiu...... They are all too, but, Qi Huan, you have to understand that once your chess game begins, the fate of the chess pieces is not something that you can control as a person who plays chess. Qi Huan, uncle, I just don't want to see any of you get hurt......"