Chapter Ninety-Two: Immortals

In the Yishou Palace, Han Ai was fighting with Zhou Gong, because he was sleepy, his head had been knocked on the table I don't know how many times, Han Que looked at the old and the young, in addition to worry, there was more regret in his heart, "I knew this was the case, it's a big deal that my father knew about it, and now the old and young are not at peace, and I have to be frightened myself, and I don't know if the emperor suspects me!" ’

"Ai'er~ I'll stay here, if you're tired, go back and rest first" Han Que looked at Han Ai on the side and felt a little distressed.

"Huh? Forehead? … It's okay! Father, I'm awake..."Han Ai heard Han Que even hold his eyelids and force himself to sit up straight, and in less than three seconds, his eyes began to hollow again.

"Then you sleep on your stomach for a while, I will call you if there is something" Han Que looked at Han Ai's state and estimated that he was not able to walk to the Han Mansion alone, but the emperor's dragon collapsed and could not rest at will, so he had to let Han Ai lie down for a while.

"Okay~ Father, you must call me..."Han Ai felt a sense of relief, and finally lay on the table motionless and fell asleep.

After the surroundings were quiet, Han Que's mind became more and more confused, and he heard from Han Ai's mouth that the emperor had been investigating the case of leaking questions in the imperial examination, although the imperial examination was ordered by the emperor to let Han Wen operate, but in addition to the proposed questions, the rest of the processes such as making papers and collecting questions were all handled by Han Que, and he would never escape suspicion, Han Que understood this, and the reason why the emperor had not moved himself was for his father's sake.

'How's that good?' I don't know if Dong Yao has left a backhand, but no matter what, I can't escape it. Han Que was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt that Han Wen seemed to have reacted.

"Father~Father~" Han Que called softly.

"Sparrow~" The Korean words were blurred, but he did wake up.

"Father, I'm here!"

"I want to... I think..."

"What does the father want? Drink water? I'll pour it for you! ”

Han Que was about to get up and pour water, but Han Wen grabbed his hand, "Finch~ I want to see Qing'er..." Ask the emperor... begged the emperor to summon Qing'er back, saying that grandpa missed her..."

"Father! Father! Stop talking, rest well, Qing'er will be back! ”

"You go... Just go... I want to see Qing'er~" Han Wen's lips were dry and cracked, and there was no trace of blood on his thin face, and he said hoarsely.

"Good! Father, I'll go now" Han Que nodded hurriedly, as a son, he understood the stubbornness in his father's bones, and put Han Wen's hand into the quilt and covered it, "Father, you have a good rest, I will call the imperial doctor, and then ask the emperor to intercede!" Summoning Qing'er back! ”

Han Que came out of the Yishou Hall and asked the palace maid to summon the imperial doctor, but he didn't dare to go to the emperor, pacing back and forth in a corridor and rubbing his hands.

'I am undoubtedly going to the emperor now, maybe the emperor is holding back and wants to find me, but my father is anxious to see Qing'er, it seems that he is afraid that he will not work, what should I do~'Han Que grew up under the halo of Han Wen since he was a child, although there is no official in the family, but wherever he goes, others are polite and give three points, and now he has entered middle age, and gradually found that the respect of the people around him is fake, without the support of his father, he found that he was nothing, and after a long time, he began to become decadent in his heart, and gradually became contaminated with bad habits, so, was grabbed by Dong Yu.

"It's better not to go to the emperor first, that's right! That dog's leg~ Dong Yu said that you can go to him when he is not there! Han Que thought of someone.

In the east market of Chang'an Street, there is an endless stream of vehicles and people, Han Que avoided the public's vision and walked into an alley, stood at the back door outside a garden and knocked on "knock".

"The flowers are all sold out, only the night is left, it's not the right time for your lord to come, please go back~" There was a well-behaved thank you voice from inside.

Han Que looked left and right, and felt that no one was following, so he whispered to the crack in the door, "I don't buy flowers today, I'm here to pick seeds~" In response, the door opened immediately.

"Yo~ Lord Han, just a batch of fairy grass and girls from the Western Regions, you know this? Come on in! Come on in! The subordinate who answered the door immediately let Han Que into the garden, and then stretched out his head to look at the situation in the alley and closed the door after making sure that there was no one.

"I'm here to find the black lord in Dong Yu's mouth~" Han Que glanced at the person with a righteous face.

"Han Ye doesn't play new tricks?" The servant asked in surprise.

"What so much nonsense, see or not see?" Han Que scolded.

"See you ~ see you! But you have to wait, this black lord needs to be invited by the little one, he is not from the garden! ”

"How long?"

"When you see him, of course he is on call, General Dong has ordered!"

"Go..."

"Okay!"

The subordinate was about to leave, but was stopped by Han Que again, "Wait!" You... Get me a room and put on some new stuff... And let me see the girl... I want to see what the people of the Western Regions look like! ”

"Master Han! I'll do it~" The subordinate's knowing eyes wandered on Han Que's body, "Look at you are still pretending to be Sven, which time is not the fastest time to play~'

According to Han Que's instructions, this mysterious flower garden immediately went to invite the so-called black-haired man, and in less than a stick of incense, a masked man entered the garden.

"My lord~ he's in there!" The subordinate pointed to a room at the black adult, "I guess I have become a god now, and I have never urged me~ hehe" The subordinate covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

"Then wait for him to come out and make him comfortable!" Lord Hei also walked into a room without arrogance, and the servant immediately brought up a wooden box of about an inch, Lord Hei rubbed his hands and opened the wooden box, looking at the contents of the contents, his eyes were full of greed, "Although the goods I took away that day were the same as yours, they turned bad after a few days." ”

"Hey hey~ My lord, it's not easy to save at home, come here if you want to play, play fresh~"

"Hmm!" As he spoke, Master Hei took out a wooden lump shaped like a smoking gun from the wooden box, and said to the subordinate next to him, "You go out first!" ”

"Adult~ Do you want a girl?"

"I'm masked, do you think I want to?"

"Yes, yes, the little stupid, the little one is out"

Lord Hei waved his hand, and after the next person went out, Lord Hei put a little hay into the wooden lump, and after lighting it, he couldn't wait to take a bite of a small hole at the other end, and Yizole found that he hadn't picked his face, so he took off the mask, this face must be known by Han Que - Lord Qiu, Xia Guan Wubu!

I saw that Master Qiu then took a deep breath, and just took a sip and began to roll his eyes and lie on the bed, like a waste...