"Drive!" A man rode a horse to the east and rode quickly, and the horse was in a panic, and the pedestrians avoided it.

Xia Zhishu held a packet of sesame candy in his hand, standing in the center stunned, watching him get closer and closer, and forgetting to dodge.

The horse was getting closer and closer, and was almost about to run in front of her, when suddenly his wrist was pulled hard, and half of his body was off the ground.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yu'an pulled the person over, and saw that she just saw her standing in the center like a sculpture, I don't know how many people were scared, and a heart was in his throat, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and instantly collected the umbrella and turned over the two vendors with light skills, so that she could avoid becoming a wronged soul.

The horse's hooves flew quickly, splashing a lot of silt, and the rain was getting heavier, Xiao Yu'an couldn't get angry, and hurriedly pulled people under the eaves.

After a panic, the night market resumed its hustle and bustle, as if the thrilling farce just now no longer existed, and only the silly girl still remembered.

"What are you looking at, you don't even want your life!" Xiao Yu'an rarely expressed such emotions, he was usually gentle and steady, and seeing that she was fearless, a wave of anger arose in his heart.

Xia Zhishu was not afraid of him, and stretched his neck to look at the street, "Do you see if the person who rode the horse just now is the seventeenth son?" ”

Xiao Yu'an was stunned, and then there was a deep sense of helplessness, and he re-caged the person under his umbrella, "Let's go!" ”

Xia Zhishu didn't know why this person was angry, although he didn't say it, but his eyes were full of exhaustion, tired of coping with all this, she couldn't hide it, and she had to ask when she thought of it.

"You haven't said it yet, is that person the seventeenth son? Why are you angry again? ”

Xiao Yu'an turned his head to look at her, his brows knotted together, "When did I get angry?" ”

Hey? His appearance made Xia Zhishu begin to doubt herself, but because of the relationship between her father and mother and the emperor and queen, she has been very sensitive to other people's emotions since she was a child, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

There is only one possibility, that the person does not know that he is angry, or that his perception of his own emotions is only superficial.

Weird!

"Your tone is colder than just now, your expression is much more restrained, your brows have been furrowed, as soon as I say that it is the seventeenth prince, you will run away, are you angry, is it yours or is it yours? Why is that? ”

This remark is the first word, a little girl's family said it, it was really strange, after her reminder, he realized that he was indeed angry, but not angry seventeen, not angry with himself, angry with her!

When human lives are at stake, do you still have the heart to pay attention to who others are?

Xia Zhishu consciously penetrated his thoughts, and when he saw that he was silent, he thought that he had evoked some bad memories for him, so he didn't dare to ask again, and hung his head to look at the embroidery on his clothes.

This appearance made Xiao Yu'an see a little aggrieved, sighed, and said to her in a good voice: "That's seventeen, and I'm not angry with him."

That's good! The mother said that the men's family is the most terrible to be jealous, the woman's family demolishes the temple, the man's family digs the grave, that is, the ancestors are eighteen generations, and he can also pull out something for you, which is much more terrible than the intrigue of the woman's family.

Even so, she was also relieved, and she still had the heart to inquire about other people's news, "What did the seventeenth prince do just now, panicking?" Now that he is riding a horse in the middle of the city, isn't it that he is the most chic among the four heavenly kings, what can make him so anxious? ”

Xiao Yu'an changed his hand to hold an umbrella, pulled the person inside, and said in a somewhat ridiculous tone, "Enter the palace!"

As for what? Or for whom? That's really hard to say, it's a very important thing after all, and it's the person he is reluctant to be wronged.

Enter the palace!

When Xia Zhishu heard these two words, people were stupid.

Others are just that, he is a first-order merchant and a common man, where does he have the ability to enter the palace casually?

Sure enough, the person who can be friends with the East Palace and the prince of the world, and call the four heavenly kings, is not simple at all.

Xiao Yu'an saw that her eyes were shining, and she smashed her mouth, she knew that this girl was thinking about it again, she shook her head helplessly, and looked at the direction of Seventeen, the mud was splashing everywhere, and she couldn't stop the person who returned to her heart.

Tonight is destined to be another night full of stories.

Seventeen had an idea in his heart the moment he turned to leave.

It is natural for a man to defend his family and the country, but there is also a bottom line, and his bottom line is his little lady.

If his family and country and her are in front of him, he will definitely choose her without hesitation, whether she is selfish or indifferent, don't people have one purpose in this world, to live? His little lady is the reason for his life.

So he robbed the crown prince's golden order, drove his horse all the way into the palace, and sent someone to lead the way to the council hall.

Coincidentally, it was Shen Qizheng who was on an errand today, and the palace people only recognized Jin Ling but did not know anyone, but Shen Qizheng was very familiar with this person.

Seventeen didn't have the leisure to catch up with him today, and directly showed the golden order, "The prince ordered me to report something important to Your Majesty, and I bothered General Shen to report it." ”

What does the prince have to send him to report to an outsider, and at first glance, it is a golden order obtained through other methods, as for what method?

He couldn't speak, but he was still worried about the days when he robbed him of his mount.

If someone else really can't please him, but the crown prince Jin Ling is in hand, it may not be, he pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Please wait outside the palace of the seventeenth prince, let me go in and report."

In the end, it is someone else's territory, and it is not easy for seventeen to break in, so he waits patiently outside the palace.

From time to time, patrolling troops and errand palace people walked by, golden helmets and iron armor, eunuch uniforms, seventeen standing on the steps, dressed in a dark color suit, black and red hairbands fluttering in the wind, incompatible with everything around them, and blended in with everything around them.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Qizheng came out of it and invited him in.

It just so happened that an official came out of it and was arguing fiercely about something, and Seventeen waited for the people to be almost gone before he was born.

I thought that the officials had almost finished walking before he came out, but when he walked to the door, he saw a person trembling across the threshold and falling into the line, he had a disease in his right foot, and there were palace people around him, but he stubbornly did not want to be helped.

The two staggered past each other, and as they passed him, Seventeen stagnated and turned his head to look at him, his face calm and his eyes surging.

"Who's that man?"

Shen Qizheng heard the voice, glanced back, and said, "The Ministry of Rites, Lord Hu Hansheng."

Really? Such a coincidence?

Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, I wonder if you have slept peacefully at night?

Sensing that his mood was two points lower than just now, Shen Qizheng couldn't guess what this person was thinking, and dutifully led the person to the inner hall.

The emperor has just finished a discussion, his face is full of fatigue, after the civil reform, many things are not as helpless as they were at the beginning, but the hole left by the previous dynasty has to find a way to fill it, and it is not necessarily so easy.

Xiao Yuanqing didn't believe that he really had something important to tell him, saying that he trespassed into the palace and he still believed it, he hadn't heard much about this person's deeds in the military camp, they were all bastards!

"Tell me, what's the matter?" His voice was hoarse, and when Laifu saw this, he hurriedly handed over the hot tea.

He drank two sips of hot tea, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he opened his eyelids and glanced at him with the emperor's majesty.

Seventeen and one lifted his sleeve robe and knelt down, fortunately there was a blanket in the hall, otherwise he would go to the battlefield in the future?

I still remember that when he asked to leave the army, he was also so virtuous that he forced the stubborn general Zhenbei to let go.

Seventeen knew that today's actions were disrespectful, and he still stubbornly wanted to fight for himself, and looked directly at Tianyan, "Seventeen is here to resist the decree, and the holy decree has not been issued, and it is here to stop the decree!" ”

Shen Qizheng and Lai Fuxin suddenly missed a beat, and sweated for him.

Xiao Yuanqing only thought he was joking, laughed heartily, stretched out his finger and pointed to the seventeen who was kneeling on the ground, and joked with Laifu, "Laifu, look at the young people now, they are too impatient, they want to resist this decree before it is issued, you say, what decree do I want to make?" What is the crime of disobedience? ”

is obviously joking, but it inexplicably makes people feel the coercion of the Son of Heaven.

Laifu wiped the sweat on his forehead, pressed his body lower, and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the holy decree has not been issued, and the old slave does not dare to speak lightly.

Seventeen knew that he was disrespectful, but he was more sure of his intentions, "Your Majesty, Seventeen can't marry." ”

"Seventeen, I heard that you were a little beggar before joining the army?" The conversation was suddenly interrupted, and the deep meaning was self-evident, it was to give him a warning and give him another step.

But Seventeen is a stubborn donkey, and he has to hit the south wall.

stubbornly said: "Your Majesty, seventeen can't marry the lord of Norsan!"

"Seventeen!"

But the prestige of the heavenly family is not so easy to collide, in recent years, Laifu has rarely seen the emperor's emotional ups and downs, that palm slapped down, happened to slap the pen on the desk, the pen and ink smudged, blurred the name, that holy decree does not know whose name, faintly, you can see a "mulberry" word.

At this point, Seventeen has annoyed the emperor, but he is not afraid, neither humble nor arrogant, "Seventeen can't marry the Lord of Northumber, Seventeen has a sweetheart, and he will only stay by her side in this life." ”

"Smack"

"Bang Dang"

The dull sound of porcelain smashing on the forehead, the crisp sound of porcelain pieces falling to the ground, the air instantly froze, everything around was so noisy, but so quiet.

Laifu wiped the increasingly dense sweat on his forehead, and Shen Qizheng also quietly swallowed his saliva.

A stream of heat flowed down from his forehead, and I don't know if it was hot tea or hot blood.

Seventeen straightened his body, his eyes were clear, neither humble nor arrogant, "The man protects the family and defends the country, she is my world, His Majesty wants me to return to the official career, but my future cannot be exchanged for her stability, the general wants me to go into battle to kill the enemy, I draw a sword but only want to protect her alone, my parents gave birth to me and abandoned me, I just want to find a place to return." ”

"I am a selfish person, Your Majesty, my home country is different from yours."

My home country is different from yours, you are the world, but I am the only one with her.

When Xiao Yuanqing heard this, his heart moved, although he was the Son of Heaven, he used to be a high-spirited young man, fresh clothes and angry horses, he was never worse than others.

But in the end, he still had no way to protect her, and even the last one, he couldn't see it, all these years, he has been using his family and country as an excuse, and he feels a little less guilty about her, but who knows, he often thinks of her at night.

It is said that the emperor is the most ruthless, but no one is born ruthless, he was also a son first, and then became the son of heaven.

The emperor pondered for a moment, propped his elbows on his head, and looked dying, "You go." ”