Yuan Zheng also noticed the strange atmosphere between Yuan Chun and Su Baiqing, and looked at Mo Shuangyun inquiringly.

Mo Shuangyun smiled helplessly, he didn't know the reason.

"Gao Yan." Ink Frost Yun suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm probably going to leave the capital in a few days, and I still need you to take care of Bai Qing's marriage." Ink Frost said in an old-fashioned tone.

"What? Su Aiqing, a young talent, is still worried about marrying? Yuan Zheng turned to him and asked.

Su Baiqing blushed, "I just think it's too early to get married......

Yuan Chun listened to him say this, and the stinky face that he had been putting on softened his expression.

"Is it like this?" Yuan Zheng thoughtfully, "Lang Yu means to let me give Su Aiqing a palm, right?" “

"How can this little ghost let the prince find him a match?" Yuan Chun said without thinking.

Su Baiqing glanced at him quickly.

Yuan Chun saw his expression and wondered, how could someone be so happy when he was scolded, he was really stupid. If Su Baiqing handed over his marriage to Mo Shuangyun to decide, he would still understand, Mo Shuangyun himself did not have much interest in the court, and he took great care of Su Baiqing, so he would not harm him. But Yuan Zheng is different, he is the crown prince, and he will be the emperor in the future, and it is very likely that he will find a suitable marriage partner for Su Baiqing for his own interests.

The people present were all human spirits, how could they not know the meaning of Yuan Chun's words, Mo Shuangyun took over the conversation, "Anyway, there is a girl from a family who has taken a fancy to him, Gao Yan, you can help block it first." “

Su Baiqing nodded embarrassedly.

"Langji, you are really embarrassing me, this important minister in the court is not without it, in case those old ministers fall in love with Su Aiqing, I really can't refuse directly." Yuan Zheng is difficult.

"That ......"

Mo Shuangyun raised his hand to signal Su Baiqing not to speak.

"Isn't there still me? Bai Qing is now half of my student, and his marriage will still be seen by me at that time. Ink Frost Yun smiled.

Yuan Zheng and Yuan Chun both glanced at him more, Mo Shuangyun's words were equivalent to supporting Su Baiqing, although Su Baiqing was the top student in high school, but he was born in grass, if he married with the family of important ministers, it was equivalent to having a wife and family as a backer. But if Mo Shuangyun openly admits that Su Baiqing is his student, this backer is not necessary.

"Since Lang Yu said so, how could I not agree?" Yuan Zheng found that the atmosphere was already a little stiff at this point, and immediately said, "Anyway, my ninth uncle didn't marry a wife, and the two of them are just right." ”

Won-chun's face stinked even more, but he didn't say anything.

Su Baiqing didn't dare to speak even more, but his heart was full of gratitude to Mo Shuangyun.

"Actually, today I mainly want Uncle Nine and Su Aiqing to meet and get acquainted with each other, but now it seems that this palace is doing more, and I won't keep you any longer." Yuan Zheng turned his head to Mo Shuangyun again, "Lang Yu." ”

"Gao Yan."

The two said each other's words almost at the same time, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

Although Yuan Chun and Su Baiqing were at odds, they still withdrew together.

Going out of the imperial study, Su Baiqing couldn't help but sigh, "If the head of the Mo family can be a minister, he and the prince must be like Emperor Taizu and the prime minister of Shenji." ”

Yuan Chun inevitably sarcastically said to him, "If Ah Yun is a minister, how can you have such a relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now, you are really stupid." ”

Su Baiqing was unconvinced, "Why? ”

"You're so stupid, you won't understand it." Won Chun strode in front of him.

"Let's talk first."

Yuan Chun was also not humble, "I heard about the Bamboo Pavilion, you and Ah Xiao have contributed to the crusade against Fu Si Chong, I thought...... Return the princess's mansion to Ah Xiao. “

Mo Shuangyun's heart warmed, Yuan Zheng probably thought that it was not convenient for him and Fu Xiao to live in the Nine Princes' Mansion now, and the Princess's Mansion might be the most acceptable location for them.

He still shook his head, although the emperor's order was not long in the heart, but some things of Yuan Zheng were still not easy to do, "Ah Xiao and I will travel south in a few days." ”

"That'...... Will you ever come back? Yuan Zheng asked this question for the second time, at that time the Zhuli Pavilion was still there, he was not too worried, now that the Zhuli Pavilion has been burned down, according to the temperament of Mo Shuangyun and Fu Xiao, maybe he will really not come back to the capital.

"Gao Yan, do you really think that Ah Xiao and I are suitable for the capital?" Instead, Ink Frost threw a question at him.

Yuan Zheng opened his mouth, and he was speechless for a while.

"When Ah Xiao and I settle down in the future, remember to come to me for tea." The highest promise he can give in this matter, after all, even he doesn't know where he should go in the future.

"It's a deal."

"I have something to tell you, too." Ink Frost grabbed his hand and pulled him to the desk.

There is a piece of ground under the desk that is hollow, this dark grid emperor has already told Yuan Zheng, and it is not surprising that Mo Shuangyun knows about this, because the designer of the palace is the prime minister Mo Shenji.

This dark compartment is about half a person tall, because the emperor has recently been seriously ill, and the things that were originally stored in it have been taken away.

"Gao Yan, stand in." Ink Frost didn't let go of his hand.

Yuan Zheng stood in according to his words, so that he could only look up at Mo Shuangyun.

"Now, lift your left foot, put it down, lift your right foot, put it down, left and right, left left, and jump."

Motomasa felt the ground under his feet falling, and his feet were not ground, but a stone slab that could move up and down.

"Huh?" In front of him was an endless stretch of road.

"Gao Yan, don't move yet." Ink Frost's voice came from above.

"Hmm." Yuan Zheng intuitively felt that Mo Shuangyun's next words would be very important.

"Look to the right, there's a blue trail on the wall, see?"

"See."

"On the left is a red mark, I can see it too. When encountering a fork in the road, red, blue, blue, and blue...... Then go out, just outside the palace. “

"Lang Yu." Yuan Zheng raised his head and called him.

Mo Shuangyun smiled at him on it, "Gao Yan, do the first action backwards." ”

The slate was gradually rising, and Yuan Zheng exclaimed in a low voice, "What a great opportunity. ”

Mo Shuangyun pulled him up with a force, "This is a secret passage out of the palace set up by Shenji Cheng for many years in order to deal with emergencies, only you can't get in and out, and there is only one chance, and it will be scrapped if you use it." “

Yuan Zheng's heart suddenly swelled with sadness, and Lang Yu told him about it, which means that he may not really return to the capital.

"But if it's Gao Yan, I probably won't need it in the future." Mo Shuangyun said to herself, "I should go back, Ah Xiao is probably in a hurry." “

"When are you leaving Beijing?"

"Three days later."

Records of the Bamboo Pavilion

The latest chapter of the Takerikan Chronicle