After Li Moting finished announcing his decree, he headed towards the harem. In the previous dynasty, Shen Hanxi was on top, but the women in the harem needed him to appease.

He ordered people to announce His Majesty's decision to retreat and recite the Buddha to the concubines in various palaces, and he himself walked in the direction of the Musk Lan Palace.

His Majesty has been sick for more than half a year, and in the past half a year, only the master of the Musk Palace has been turned over, and she is the only one who knows about His Majesty's illness.

After listening to what Li Moting said, Su Long's face was a little stunned. She sat back on the soft floor and tried to pour herself a cup of tea, but found that her hands were shaking. In front of Li Moting, her cold demeanor couldn't collapse, she put down the teapot and raised her face: "This palace knows, is Your Majesty's situation really so serious?" Leaning forward, "Li Zhangyin, you tell me the truth, Your Majesty, is he going to die?" ”

His long eyelashes moved slightly, and he said gently: "Niang Niang is cautious." Your Majesty has only summoned Niangniang for a while, and I came here today to give an instruction. It's a little difficult to let Niangniang lie, but if the masters of other palaces ask, Niangniang will say that she doesn't know anything. It's a matter of the overall situation, and the mother must not drop the chain. His Majesty has not yet established a prince, and if the news leaks at this time, everything will be in chaos. ”

Li Moting is different from Shen Hanxi, his temperament is much better than Shen Hanxi, and what he says is also very good, which makes her want to be close to him, but she always feels that she can't see through him, so she has always kept her distance from him sensibly. Although he and Shen Hanxi were both promoted by the saints, she always felt that the two of them were fundamentally different.

What Shen Hanxi wants is power, the kind of security that is above 10,000 people under one person, but no one knows what Li Moting wants.

Su Long held the shelf and said, "The palace knows, please rest assured." "Call the palace people," go and send a Li palm print, the palace is lacking, so I won't send it. ”

Li Moting didn't linger either, saluted elegantly, raised his feet and left. The wide sleeves brushed through the air, leaving a faint scent of sandalwood.

Su Long calmed down, waited for the little eunuch who sent Li Moting back, and hurriedly said to him: "Go and invite Lord Shen to come over." ”

The little eunuch paused slightly, and said, "Before leaving, Li Zhangyin said that Lord Shen is estimated to be busy for a while, if there is anything Niangniang wants to discuss, let's wait a few more days." ”

Su Long didn't react for a moment, but when she reacted, her face immediately changed, she usually got close to Shen Hanxi, how did Li Moting know? How many pairs of eyes are there around her?

She clenched the half jade pendant in her hand, and felt the cold sweat in her palm come out.

Shen Hanxi was really busy and didn't touch the ground, and he didn't show up in the Imperial Guard Division for several days. Three days later, I had to return to the yamen on a free trip. He barely closed his eyes in the past few days, and as soon as he came back, he went to bathe and change his clothes.

In the days when he was away, no one dared to do anything to Song Ran, so she conscientiously painted a dumb wanted portrait in the study every day. When the first painting was finished, He Lanjue took a look, and said regretfully after reading it: "Miss Song has such a beautiful hand, I'm afraid I can't keep it." ”

In addition to being able to distinguish the nose and eyes, this picture is simply unseeable. He even suspected that she and Concubine Yi were long-lost sisters, and the painters were even more devastating than the other.

Song Ran heard his evaluation and hurriedly said: "Lord Helan, the people's girl is just practicing her hands, please give me another chance." ”

When she painted the third painting, Helan Jue really couldn't stand the visual impact, and hid her face and said, "Come on, help me go out and wash my eyes." ”

After going out, he felt that he couldn't be blind alone, so he called Xia Xiaoqiu over.

Who knew that Xia Xiaoqiu could understand her essence very much when she saw her paintings: "Miss Song's paintings are too similar!" Even though I fought him at night, although he was masked, his eyes were vaguely like this! ”

Helan Jue looked at him dumbfounded: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm going to find a few painters and copy and distribute them according to Miss Song's portrait!"

He took the painting and went in a hurry, leaving Helan Jue with a messy face, only to hear the girl ask him hesitantly: "Lord Helan, do I still continue to paint?" ”

He waved his hand in resignation and said, "You are free." He asked her relentlessly, "I wonder who the girl studied with?" ”

She said, "My grandfather. ”

"Which genre did Grandfather Ling learn from?"

She thought for a while and said, "He went crazy when he was sixty years old, and the folk girl really didn't know. ”

Helan Jue: "...... When I didn't ask. ”

On this day, Song Ran was still locked in the study to paint, and no one was watching her, so she was naturally unusually diligent. Shen Hanxi's bookshelf is full of rare books, the content is difficult to understand, not suitable for daily pastime, she took out a copy casually, read it and took a nap.

When Shen Hanxi came in, she was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Her ability to fall asleep anywhere was extremely instructive to him.

He walked over to her and pulled out a piece of drawing paper that she had pressed under him.

She was awakened by the movement, and looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly got up, stepped aside, and called him: "Lord Shen." ”

Shen Hanxi was wearing a white bedrobe inside, with a gray wide robe draped over his shoulders, I was afraid that he had just bathed, and his hair had not yet dried up, all of which were lifted to the shoulders of the side, looking lazy and casual. She had only seen him a few times, and what impressed her the most was the majesty of his brocade robe, and she couldn't help but see him so casually, which made her slightly stunned. However, at this time, although he lacks the official authority on weekdays, he still has a lonely and cold aura, and there is an indescribable sense of distance.

He said: "I gave you a few days, and you used such a thing to fool the official?" ”

She watched him crumple the drawing paper, threw it at herself, and hurriedly took it into her arms: "My lord is angry, the folk girl really tried her best." ”

"Do your best? Tell me, what are you drawing? ”

Song Ran spread out the ball of drawing paper, looked at it for a long time, and couldn't say anything to defend it for a while. Her normal level is like this, I'm afraid I can only obediently stretch out my hand to cut him.

He didn't show any intention of embarrassing her, and lazily walked into the inner room. Song Ran was thinking that he wouldn't be looking for a knife, when he heard his voice coming: "The official has to sleep, don't make a sound, don't walk back and forth, and don't mess with the objects in the room." ”

Song Ran stood for a long time before sitting down like a catastrophe for the rest of his life, falling into deep thought. Shen Hanxi has been so busy these days, something must have happened in the palace. And he was so busy that he was afraid that he would not have time to take care of her.

Having said that, the person Ting Weisi is chasing is not Xiao Yan, so where did the real Xiao Yan go?

Her thoughts drifted away, and then drifted back, looking at the paper ball in her hand, the corners of her lips slightly wry. She still has the leisure to worry about Xiao Yan, and she is about to be unable to protect herself. It is said that Shen Hanxi's temperament is moody, and her attitude towards her is also ambiguous, and her life can be delayed for a few more days......

About half an hour later, Shen Hanxi woke up. When he came out again, he had already changed into a python robe.

When Song Ran saw him come out, he immediately poured a cup of tea and held it in front of him.

His face was expressionless, and he took it and drank it down. The fingers with distinct bones and the porcelain cup with blue glaze are quite good-looking. Seeing that he finished drinking, Song Ran took the empty cup in time and looked at him cautiously: "My lord, do you need to eat, I'm going to call Sixi to come in?" ”

Under the gaze of his domineering gaze, Song Ran tried to behave decently and humbly.

"No need, I have to go to the Great Prince's Mansion, it's hard to explain if I'm late."

Song Ran's eyes moved slightly. Fifteen years ago, the current saint forced Emperor Yongrui to abdicate, named him the emperor, sent him to the Nanshan Palace for retirement, the next year, the Yongrui Emperor died of illness in the Nanshan Palace. Emperor Yongrui has only married one woman in his life, and this woman is Chen Guifei, who passed away at the end of last year. Chen Guifei was originally the empress of Emperor Yongrui, and now after the Holy Lord ascended the throne, she became a concubine in the harem.

In other words, the current saint not only forced his brother to abdicate, but also took his brother's wife.

It's just that Chen Guifei and Emperor Yongrui had a deep relationship, and soon after learning the news of Emperor Yongrui's death, they also died of depression.

She had heard that many of the concubines in the Holy Heaven had vaguely similar eyebrows and eyes to Concubine Chen Guifei. And today's most favored Concubine Yi is the one most similar to Chen Guifei.

The eldest prince in Shen Hanxi's mouth is the eldest son of Chen Guifei and Emperor Yongrui.

After Chen Guifei left, the current saint treated him very leniently, but among all the princes, he was still the one who had the least hope of winning the heir - although he was the oldest, the most outstanding in character and talent, he was never favored by the courtiers, and in front of Zhong Cui's palace, he was often crowded.

What will happen to the hottest minister in Ling'an City, the eldest prince who is in the cold, and the eldest prince who is in the cold?

Song Ran removed the doubts in his eyes and asked him, "Then will you come back tonight?" ”

Shen Hanxi asked her lightly: "Do you want me to come back, or not?" ”

Song Ran stopped talking at him.

He glanced at her: "If you have something to say, say it." ”

She pondered her tone and said, "There is something I want to discuss with my lord, my lord, you should let Lord Helan put me back in prison." I've been drawing here for a few days, but I can't really draw anything famous, so I can only add to the congestion of adults. Otherwise...... You let me go? ”

Shen Hanxi snorted lightly and commented on her: "You can really kick your nose in the face." ”

She couldn't hide her disappointment, but she was silent. Seeing that he was standing there and not moving, she raised her head and said, "My lord, aren't you going to the Great Prince's Mansion, go quickly, don't let the Great Prince wait for a long time." ”

His eyebrows raised a subtle arc, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he called, "Someone." ”

After Sixi came in, he sent her again: "Go and change into decent clothes, you can't draw anything, follow me today." ”

Soon, Song Ran was disguised as an entourage of the Ting Wei Division by Sixi and stuffed into Shen Hanxi's carriage. Along the way, she saw that Shen Hanxi didn't seem to be interested in speaking, so she also kept silent, saving any wrong words and touching the brow of the evil god.

This person's temperament is unpredictable, although she has not been taught, but in the past two days, she has heard Sixi say many cases, in front of such a person, too many words will be lost, she still stays quietly.

After the carriage stopped, he sat still, and after a while, he raised his eyelids: "Do you want me to get off the car and invite you?" ”

Naturally, she couldn't let the commander of the Imperial Guard ask her to get out of the car, and after listening to this reminder, she hurriedly lowered her body and was about to get out. Halfway through the action, I heard him say behind him: "If you come out with me, you can go back with me, even if it's not under my nose, don't move anything." Do you understand? ”

Song Ran hurriedly said: "The folk girl understands. ”

He was satisfied, "Get out of the car." ”

Song Ran got out of the carriage, and after landing on the ground, he handed him an arm professionally.

A force fell from her forearm, and only when the black brocade boots hit the ground did the man let go of her and walked forward. She hurriedly followed him silently, like the rest of her entourage.