Chapter Forty-Seven: Old Acquaintances with the Emperor
Xia Yi was still immersed in shock, wondering in his heart whether he had single-handedly created this vision and pushed Yin Chuyu to the cusp.
On the other side, taking advantage of Xia Yi's inattention, Xia Ye quietly came to Yang Zhangzhen's side and beckoned Yang Zhangzhen to listen to him.
Yang Zhangzhen leaned down slightly and leaned to Xia Ye's side.
Xia Ye pointed to his little head and lowered his voice to tell Yang Zhangzhen that Xia Yi had lost his memory.
Amnesia?
Yang Zhangzhen's face changed drastically and he was very shocked, he didn't know that Xia Yi had experienced such an unbelievable thing.
"He didn't even recognize me at the time. Xia Ye still had a faint sadness when he recalled the previous events, "Later, he was accidentally knocked unconscious by my guardian martial spirit, and after waking up, he regained his memory and remembered me again." ”
"Since then, my brother's behavior has changed, and many times, he doesn't know about some very ordinary things, and I am afraid that he will be sad, so I pretend to tell him casually. So, Uncle Yang, don't tell my brother about his amnesia, you pretend, don't let him find out. The little hands clasped together on a summer night, and Chu Chu pleaded with Yang Zhangzhen pitifully.
What a pair of hard-working brothers and sisters!
Yang Zhangzhen sighed at Xia Yi's misfortune and Xia Ye's intimacy and gentleness on the other hand, and happily agreed to Xia Ye's request, pretending not to see Xia Yi's abnormality.
Summer Night smiled again.
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Yang Zhangzhen looked at the summer night of crying and laughing, his eyes were full of pity, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Silly girl, your brother must be afraid that you will be sad, so he will pretend to remember you.
A group of three people all came to Longxiang Pavilion, and from a distance, they saw that Longxiang Pavilion was surrounded by the Yulin Army a few zhang away, and then there were cavalry patrolling back and forth, and there were tiger guards in the sky blocking the air, almost surrounding Longxiang Pavilion into an iron bucket array.
After layers of inspections, Yang Zhangzhen and Xia Yi entered the Longxiang Pavilion with difficulty.
There was a large army guarding outside, and there was a forbidden army guarding inside Longxiang Pavilion, but Xia Yi was walking behind Yang Zhangzhen, but he could hear his footsteps very clearly.
When Xia Yi calmed down from the shock, he found that the two guys in front of him, one big and one small, looked at him a little wrong, and there was an indescribable strange feeling, an illusion of being watched.
Yang Zhangzhen took a pen and paper and began to record what Xia Yi said, preparing to write down the relationship between the two today.
Before he could write two lines, someone came to deliver a letter, and Emperor Shang personally drove Longxiang Pavilion and ordered the two of them to report the situation before driving.
Xia Yi saw that the back turned around, the side face looked like the bridge of the nose was straight, the ears were big, it looked fleshy, very blessed, and the lips that spoke seemed a little thin and a little small, if it was according to fortune telling, this was probably not the emperor's life, because "the mouth is not big", and he couldn't eat the world.
Xia Yi was secretly observing, and the other party seemed to be aware of it, and his face turned to look at Yang Zhangzhen and Xia Yi.
A sharp and domineering gaze glared at him, not angry and arrogant, Xia Yi jumped up wildly in his heart, lowered his head, and avoided the other party's edge.
There were a large number of guards, and they did not make a sound.
Yang Zhangzhen, who was walking in front, stopped, and Xia Yi found that he had come to the place where he and Yin Chuyu often met.
Looking through Yang Zhangzhen's shoulder, Xia Yi saw the back of a middle-aged man, this back was not covered by a fancy dress, and it was not very strong, and it even looked a little thin, but the figure was very straight, standing straight, like a vigorous green pine.
Xia Yi reacted at this time, what Emperor Shang said was to let Yang Zhangzhen in, not himself.
He was about to retreat when the mellow voice came to his ears again.
"Well, there's another person, let's come in together. ”
"It turned out to be Yang Zhangzhen, come in. The mellow voice sounded, and the tone sounded very friendly, but for some reason, it made the listeners feel a faint sense of alienation.
Yang Zhangzhen stepped forward.
Xia Yi subconsciously wanted to walk in with Yang Zhangzhen, but was stopped by the arm that suddenly appeared.
After the ceremony, Xia Yi raised his head to look at Emperor Shang, only to find that those domineering eyes were staring at him.
"Xia Yi, long time no see. ”
Long time no see......
The guards in front of him got out of the way and let Xia Yi go.
Xia Yi never imagined that the usually unobstructed library would one day be so difficult to walk.
Coming to Yang Zhangzhen's side, Xia Yi saluted respectfully.
"Your Majesty, long time no see. ”
Xia Yi could hear his emotions from Emperor Shang's words, and Emperor Shang could also hear his emotions from his words.
Emperor Shang looked at Xia Yi in front of him, his frank expression and calm eyes were constantly overlapping with the young genius in his impression. When the two figures overlapped, a familiar feeling came over me.
Xia Yi seemed to hear a trace of emotion from Emperor Shang's words, but looking at Emperor Shang's calm expression, he immediately dispelled the idea of narcissism.
Emperor Shang was in charge of everything in the entire Great Shang Dynasty, and countless young handsome men sharpened their heads to come to him, what kind of genius had he not seen, and would he still think about himself as an outdated genius?
Thinking about this section, Xia Yi calmed down and replied respectfully.
Xia Yi's emotions are not as complicated as Emperor Shang's, after all, he himself has not met Emperor Shang, so he can't talk about the old feelings, he can listen to every word more purely.
"I am also very satisfied, Dean Wu treats me well, my colleagues treat me very well, I am very satisfied. Xia Yi replied calmly.
Hearing this, Emperor Shang nodded noncommittally.
Emperor Shang had countless words to say in his heart, countless questions to ask, but when it came to his mouth, they all turned into a sigh.
"I'm very satisfied that you can join Ryushoin. ”
Emperor Shang said a sentence lightly, which immediately penetrated into the ears of everyone present, causing countless thoughts.
Emperor Shang turned sideways, looked at his daughter who was still breaking through, turned his head again, and asked Xia Yi in an inexplicable tone.
"You have a very good relationship with Chu Yu?"
Xia Yi then remembered that the emperor in front of him was Yin Chuyu's father, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his head, and he felt a sense of tension in his heart about being caught by his parents when he fell in love.
When the people present heard this conversation, they couldn't help but feel glad in their hearts. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with Xia Yi, otherwise, at this time, Xia Yi complained to Emperor Shang, which would be enough for himself.
Looking at Emperor Shang's performance again, he summoned Yang Zhangzhen to the front of the car, but he didn't even ask a word until now, in comparison, it was obvious that he cared more about Xia Yi.
Countless courtiers were trying to figure out the emperor's thoughts in their hearts, but the one who should have figured out the most did not have a trace of distractions in his heart.
"Chu Yu and I are very good friends. When Xia Yi said this, he found that his throat was a little dry, and he swallowed saliva to moisten his throat.
"Well, friend......" Emperor Shang repeated two sentences, then turned back and ignored Xia Yi.
Xia Yi was a little dumbfounded, and said in his heart What kind of reaction is this, is it because he is dissatisfied with me?