"How's the crime room going?" After dealing with the political affairs, Emperor Yan really stopped writing and sealed the seal, and at this time he was landing on the chessboard against the chess game.

The consul chamberlain in the criminal room raised his head slightly, "Back to Your Majesty, the people of the Floating Moon Palace are all young, after careful investigation and torture, some of them couldn't help but lose their breath, and now there are only five people left, but there is nothing abnormal, all listen to Your Majesty's fate." ”

"Click-" The jade chess pieces made a crisp sound on the chessboard, and Emperor Yan said nonchalantly, "Since there is no abnormality, let's put it back, and such a master will probably not be placed in that palace." How did you arrange for those children to take care of Your Highness? ”

The chamberlain only felt a cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the servant thinks that His Royal Highness is still young, and if there are some elderly palace people around him, he will feel bored, so he ......"

Emperor Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Today is fine, if something happens to His Highness tomorrow, can you afford it?" ”

That Zhang Tong listened, and quickly knelt down and buried his head in his sleeve, "The slave should die-"

Emperor Yan frowned slightly as he looked at the chess game, "The fourth prince has also been away from the palace for three years, and there is a lack of an aunt who teaches by his side." ”

When Zhang Tong heard that he had not been condemned, he immediately kowtowed a few times and said, "The slave will arrange it." ”

"And." Emperor Yan dropped a sunspot on the chessboard again, "The four princes are not in good health, you slaves, you have to live and serve." ”

"Yes."

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

Zhang Tong slowly retreated to the outside of the hall, was breathing a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the corner of his sleeve, but saw a red-clothed man striding in the distance, hurriedly straightened his posture, and only after approaching did he clear his voice: "See His Royal Highness King Rui——"

Murong Shu was dressed in a wide robe of begonia red cloud brocade carp today, but he looked energetic, and walked up to Emperor Yan and made a gesture: "Brother Emperor, Happy New Year." ”

Emperor Yan was holding a chess piece and said with a smile: "It's rare for you to be able to get up so early one day, why, yesterday's wine was not drunk enough?" ”

Murong Shu also lifted the corner of his robe and sat down opposite Emperor Yan, "Good wine is naturally to be stored and drunk slowly, I only ate two or three cups last night, and the rest is buried in the garden of the palace." ”

"I thought that with your old style, you must have drunk for three days and three nights with a wine jar before you would stop."

Murong Shu smiled slightly embarrassedly, "What's the matter, the imperial brother said that he was laughing." ”

Emperor Yan glanced at him and said indifferently: "I don't know which bastard boy was drunk and played crazy for an hour last time and pulled my sleeve to catch fish under the tree." ”

Murong Shu scratched his head and looked away: "I don't know, why did the imperial brother only talk about such an interesting thing and listen to it with his ministers today?" ”

Emperor Yan held the chess game and said with a smile: "What do you say, Brother Shu?" ”

Murong Shu hurriedly pulled out the chess book carefully, in case it would knock on his head the next moment, "Brother Chen, remember, remember......"

Emperor Yan glanced at him, then straightened his color and said, "Say, why don't you stay in the mansion and have fun today, why did you come to my Gaoyang Palace?" ”

"Oh~" Murong Shu seemed to remember why he came, "The younger brother is thinking that he has not seen the imperial brother for a long time, so he came here to visit the imperial brother." ”

Emperor Yan took back the chess game from Murong Shu's hand with a straight face, "For a long time? ”

Murong Shu's handsome face was a little unbearable, and after laughing dryly, he said, "Brother Yu is here, there is indeed something to ask Brother Yu." ”

"What?" Emperor Yan continued to study the chess game in his hand.

"That's it...... That ......" Murong Shu leaned forward, "The prince who danced Chinese New Year's Eve night, can the imperial brother let me see him?" ”

Emperor Yan pinched the chess pieces that were about to fall on the chessboard, and threw them at Murong Shu, impartially, right in the center of his eyebrows, "It's not good to study scriptures and etiquette, and your mind is spent on these personnel." ”

Murong Shu covered his eyebrows and said aggrievedly: "My brother also wants to study hard, but there are too many entanglements and I can't feel at ease." ”

"Huh? You eat, drink and be merry all day long, what else is there to stake? Emperor Yan asked.

Murong Shu said solemnly: "When the younger brother cuts off this bond, he will definitely dismiss all the musicians and dancers in the house, and from then on he will only read the books of sages wholeheartedly." ”

"Really?"

"The younger brother will never dare to lie."

"No matter what, that person will stay in Yuefu, and it depends on your creation if you see it."

"Thank you Brother Huang, my brother will retire."

After Murong Shu left, Emperor Yan stared at the chess pieces crisscrossing the chessboard for a long time and shook his head.

Besides, that Murong Shu, after getting the news, hurried to Yuefu, and the two attendants guarding the door of Yuefu saw a group of people rushing from a distance and the red-clothed one who took the lead, so they knew who was coming. The two exchanged glances, and one of them went in and informed Da Si Le: "My lord, His Royal Highness King Rui is rushing this way. ”

When the big Si Le, who was over sixty years old, heard this, he hurriedly ordered: "Go and close the door quickly, don't let him in." ”

"Yes."

Da Sile stroked his long white beard and breathed a sigh of relief, "Why is this ancestor here again......"

After a while, I heard someone knocking on the door, "Master Selmer, I'm coming down to see you." Dasler...... It's the king! My lord? Elderly? ”

The blue tendons on Da Si Le's forehead burst out, and the fist in his hand clenched and clenched, but Quan didn't hear it.

"My lord—"

"Old man, open the door, this king won't touch your piano this time, don't touch your flowers, don't move your grass - you open the door-"

After knocking for a long time, shouting for a long time, there was still no movement, Murong Shu was a little frustrated and said: "This king, this prince, is really embarrassed, don't you say?" ”

"Yes, yes......" The man behind him chimed in.

Murong Shu said angrily: "Yes, yes, what is!" ”

"No, no, no, no......"

“......”

"Old man, if you don't open the door again, this king will break in, this king has brought people this time."

One of the chamberlains cautiously asked, "My lord, do you want to ......?"

The big Si Le had no choice but to say, "That's it, let him in." After saying that, he looked pained again.

When the door squeaked open, Murong Shu straightened his robe and strode in.

Da Si Le Tie blushed, "Old minister, see Your Highness." ”

Murong Shu hurriedly walked over and helped him up, "Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite. Then he began to look, "My lord, I heard that you have a wonderful man, can you let this king see it?" ”

Da Si Le naturally knew who he was referring to, so he flicked his sleeve robe and refused: "No." ”

Murong Shu smiled and said, "You haven't asked anyone yet, how can you reply for someone." ”

"Hmph. Not seeing is not seeing! ”

"Don't, my lord, look at this king's ......" Before he finished speaking, a melodious sound of the piano came from his ears. Murong Shu was happy in his heart, this song must not be a song in the world. Then he followed the voice and commanded, "You must take care of your lords." ”

Da Sile secretly screamed in his heart, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out, "Quick, go and stop him." ”

The people in Yuefu were about to go over, but they were stopped by the people of Ruiwangfu, and the two sides were entangled together.

Murong Shu followed the sound of the piano and came to the corner courtyard of Yuefu. The sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, tactful and melodious, lingering in the ears, clearly not like the music of the mortal world, but revealing endless sadness. It seems that after drinking half of Meng Po soup, I am in a trance but I can see all the joys and sorrows. It seems that only the wonderful person playing the piano is plucking the strings between heaven and earth, and the sky is listening gently.

Before I knew it, I walked to the door of the room, only to hear someone say: "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you come in and talk to you next." ”