viii)

In the middle of the night, Yan Rin lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about it in his heart, what would Rong Xiang's expression be when he saw the snacks he made for him?

Is it a smile that eats his snacks with satisfaction, and then feels happy in your heart?

Or is it a look of surprise, because you are so surprised to know that you make dim sum yourself, and you can't even close your mouth?

Or is it because I spend my time on this, I don't do window classes but fool around, and I forget the rules and frown a little angrily?

He rolled over and wrapped himself in the quilt and couldn't help but laugh silly. In the end, he couldn't sleep, so he ran to Shi Jingyuan's dormitory to wake up poor Shi Shizi and chat with him. Shi Jingyuan looked at the master who ran to his bed with only his underwear, and he had a headache thinking that he had hit the wall. Isn't it necessary to be so excited? Is it necessary?

But Yan Rin didn't have the time or mood to care about Shi Jingyuan's mood at all, his heart was all tied to his appearance. "Jingyuan, shall we go to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow? I want to see the face! ”

Shi Jingyuan felt that his headache was even worse: "Your Majesty, if you go to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, you will definitely let Rong Xiang be caught by the imperial history, do you want Rong Xiang to be ruthlessly participated in by loyal ministers?" "I'll be quiet, I'll be very careful, I just want to see the face, take a look at me and I'll be back right away, okay?" Jingyuan, will you accompany me? ”

"Not good, not good! If Rong Xiang knew that I accompanied you out of the palace without permission, I would definitely be divided by Rong Xiang, I don't want to die so early, Emperor! Shi Jingyuan firmly refused.

"Shi Jingyuan! I am the Son of Heaven, this is a holy decree, do you dare to disobey it?! "Yan Rin saw that he couldn't do it, so he simply took out the emperor's prestige, seeing that you never obeyed your orders!

Shi Jingyuan knelt down helplessly: "Your Majesty, if you order your ministers with a holy decree, the ministers will naturally have to obey the decree." It's just that the minister still thinks that it is inappropriate for the emperor to leave the palace. ”

"I've made up my mind! Tomorrow, we will sneak out of the palace quietly. Just bring a few good players with you, and I'll be careful not to let the ministers see it! ”

Shi Jingyuan looked up at Yan Rin's eyes with a little hope, a little request and a little command, so he had to sigh and answer: "The minister obeys the order." Looking at Yan Rin's happy appearance, Shi Jingyuan also accepted his fate. That's it, the emperor hasn't seen Rong Xiang for a long time, and this time he heard that Rong Xiang was sick and wanted to visit, which is also human nature. He's always been sticky, just look at it, there's nothing wrong with it.

But later, Shi Jingyuan regretted his decision, and he had never regretted it so much in his life. Regret why you have to stop Yan Rin if you don't die, regret why you are soft-hearted, and regret why you brought Yan Rin into the beginning of a catastrophe.

On that day, Yan Rin got out of the court, so he changed into the most ordinary civilian clothes, pretended to be Shi Jingyuan's little servant, and secretly left the palace with a few internal guards and walked towards the mansion he had been thinking about. His face is there, he will be able to see Rong Xiang immediately, he will be able to talk to Rong Xiang right away, look at the smile he hasn't seen for a long time!

Yan Rin couldn't help but smile like a flower when she thought of this, but her hand was nervously held left and right. What should he say when he sees Rong Xiang in a while? It means that he makes dim sums; Or apologize to Rong Xiang for his willfulness first, let him not be angry, and tell him that he just misses him too much; Or tell Rong Xiang what he has done recently, what books he has read, and he has been praised by Taifu several times?

Shi Jingyuan looked at his master's ugly daughter-in-law's writhing appearance when she saw her in-laws, and couldn't help but roll her eyes and look at the sky. Oh my God, come and kill him with thunder! Why is his master like this? There is no imperial prestige, no royal demeanor, no ...... Alas, Shi Jingyuan looked at his smirking master again and sighed, making sure that he owed him in his previous life.

When he arrived at Zuo Xiang's Mansion, Yan Rin sneaked out of the car and slipped in through the side door, not letting others see it, and not letting Rong Xiang be caught because of his willfulness! Yan Rin carefully shuttled through the Zuo Xiangfu with familiarity. He couldn't be more familiar with this place, and he couldn't help but show off to Shi Jingyuan.

When he was young, he liked to bask in the sun, so Rong Xiang made a big thing called a hammock for him to hang among the trees and let him lie in it to play and bask in the sun. Lying in a hammock made of fine fabric, nestled in the warm embrace of the face, that feeling is really the best enjoyment of life!

When he was young, he liked excitement, so Rong Xiang made him something called a swing for him to play with. Although it's just a piece of wood plus

Two ropes, but the gentle push of his warm hand behind his back allowed him to fly in the sky, and the wind passed by his ears, and the feeling of whirring was really beautiful. As long as you laugh heartily, your smile will be warmer, and the sunshine will be warmer. It makes people feel that as long as there is a smile, it doesn't matter if there is no sun.

When he was a child, he heard that the title of peony was flowers, so he ordered someone to find seeds, and clamored to plant them with him, who was not interested in gardening. This is the flower he chose, this is the flower he planted. He wants Rong Xiang to think of him when he sees this flower, and he wants this flower to accompany Rong Xiang instead of him when Rong Xiang is tired. Rong Xiang originally liked to let flowers and plants grow casually, but after he planted peonies, he recruited several top florists to enter the Xiangxiang Mansion.

When I was young...... He stopped halfway through his speech and stared blankly at the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Shi Jingyuan suddenly stopped talking when he saw that he was in high spirits, and froze in place like a wooden man, and couldn't help but ask him puzzled.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, Jingyuan, let's go see Rong Xiang! After saying that, he ran away and generally fled towards the main hall, and Shi Jingyuan, who didn't know why, had no choice but to run behind him in a daze.

It's just that the closer you get to the main hall, the more you feel that something is wrong, why does the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion sound so lively? Yan Rin slowed down, exchanged a puzzled look with Shi Jingyuan, and quietly looked into the hall, but the two of them were stunned.

The hall is full of guests, cups and plates are staggered, laughter and laughter, and silk and bamboo are continuous. The subordinates were busy pouring wine, the officials were busy complimenting and laughing at each other, and the singers were busy twisting their waists and long-sleeved skirts...... And Rong Qian sat on the main seat, took a wine glass, laughed and drank happily, hugged left and right, very happy, where can you see a little sickness?

Shi Jingyuan couldn't help but look at Yan Rin worriedly, his face had become bloodless at the moment. However, he turned his head and saw Shi Jingyuan's worry, but he still squeezed out a smile: "Rong Xiang, I hate this kind of banquet the most, but Rong Xiang said that sometimes in a seat, there must be something that you don't want to do but have to do." Rong Xiang is not in good health, but he wants to pretend to laugh and entertain the guests, he must be unhappy, let's go to the backyard to hide first, let the officials see it, tomorrow Rong Xiang will be charged with many crimes. ”

After that, he fled again, but on the way, he walked to the kitchen. Perhaps, his heart was doubtful; Perhaps, his heart was skeptical; Perhaps, his heart was afraid; Perhaps, he wanted to prove that Rong Xiang was just a last resort, not that he was willing to leave him in the palace, but he had a big feast in the mansion......

The faster he ran, the more intense he ran, the more scared he became. At the moment, all he knows is to rush there, to see, to prove that his fear is superfluous, his panic is meaningless, and his enthusiasm is not in vain!

However, when he ran to the kitchen, Yan Rin quietly looked through the window, and froze there like a lightning strike, his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't say or think anymore. Shi Jingyuan looked at him with his eyes, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

What Yan Rin saw was a food box that had been put aside, and there was no trace of even opening it.

The upper teeth sank deep into the bloodless lips, and the palm of the palm could not feel the sharp stinging sensation of the nails, and what Jing Yuan beside him said, let alone hear, and he was unconscious of what he was thinking. The heart was just like boiling blood that all condensed into ice in a second, making people shiver with cold and shivering with pain.

He thought that Rong Xiang would be happy, he thought that Rong Xiang would cherish it, he thought that Rong Xiang would be the same as before, looked at him and smiled, said that it was delicious and liked it very much, and he would frown slightly and reprimand him, saying that if the emperor spends time on such things in the future, the ministers will be angry. But...... But......

At that moment, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl, couldn't help but want to burst into tears, couldn't help but want to rush to the main hall, grabbed the man's shirt tightly, and asked him, "Why?!" Why?! Why!!! ”

Why, do you always avoid my dependence on you?

Why, I always ignore your closeness?

Why, I trust you always with disdain?

Why, do you want me to fall into hell when I ascend to heaven?

Why, make me face up to the fact that you don't want to be by my side anymore?

Why don't you even want to create an illusion for me, to make me happy, to make me satisfied?

How can you come back to me? How can you be as close and loving to me as you were when you were a child? How can you smile at me again, spoil me, get used to me, and regard me as the most important person in the world?

The food box was quietly placed in a corner of the kitchen, and the servants were busy serving tea and food, preparing for the singing and dancing of the warblers and swallows in the hall. No one noticed that there were two children hiding next to the kitchen, and no one noticed that the child, whose face was as gray as ashes, could not say anything at the moment except tears in his eyes.

Shi Jingyuan held back his tears and broke open Yan Rin's clenched palm, where there were already traces of fingertip strangulation, revealing a little blood red.

"Your Majesty, we ...... Let's go back to the palace. Shi Jingyuan pulled him gently. Yan Rin didn't seem to be aware, he was still clenching his palms stubbornly, letting his skin break and bleed, and letting the pain enter his heart, he was unconscious.

In front of me, there was only the face of the man. His smile, his softness, his compromise, his doting. When he coaxed him, he had the gentlest countenance in the whole world; When he is happy, he has the brightest smile in the world; When he is angry, his brows will frown up in dissatisfaction, and he will draw a Sichuan character between his eyebrows; He has the broadest mind in the world, the most proud temperament, the best voice, and the greatest ability.

Yan Rin grew up in such love, such a compromise, and such a favor, but now he found out that the original person's favor and the original person's distress had long since left him, and he couldn't even hold on to it without stretching out his hand.

How ridiculous, how ridiculous, he still thinks, make his own moon cakes, make his own red bean porridge, tell Rong Xiang, he misses him, he wants to reunite with him, he wants him to be like before, occasionally go into the palace to see him, pick up his window class to praise two sentences, and teach him a few more words. It turned out, it turned out, it was already a ridiculous extravagance!

I don't know how I got out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and returned to the palace, I don't know when I left, I don't know when it got dark. All he knew was that since the moment he buried his face in the quilt, he had shed the most tears since he was a child.

Rong Xiang said that men don't flick when they have tears, so even when Rong Xiang was injured, he obediently did not shed tears. If he cries, he will be unhappy, but he should not be unhappy. It's just that at this moment, he understands very well that even if his tears flood the entire palace at this moment, that person will no longer frown and pretend to be angry but coax him with a gentle voice.

He held the golden cup and jade plate and enjoyed the feast of the wealthy family at the moment, where could he still take care of the center of this imperial city cage, there was a child, who was obsessed with him, missed him stupidly, and only cared about him wholeheartedly? Who cares about the little snacks that this kid made with his clumsy hands? Where will he remember that the child will be sad when he no longer needs it?

Biting her pale red lips, tearing her immature palms, and painting her beautiful little face, Yan Rin hid in the quilt and refused to come out. Shi Jingyuan and Mr. Wang were helpless. In the end, it was Shi Jingyuan who waved away Manager Wang, hugged Yan Rin, who was wrapped in zongzi and crying in the middle, through the quilt, gently patted his back, and gently comforted the injured child.

Finally, Yan Rin was willing to take away the quilt, but she nested back into Shi Jingyuan's arms and cried: "Jingyuan! I always thought that Rong Xiang was alienated from me, and Rong Xiang was angry with me, because Rong Xiang was too tired, too hard, too wronged, because Rong Xiang was sick, and because Rong Xiang was in a bad mood, so he would ignore me, alienate me, and ignore me. But, but! Why did I try so hard to make him a food box, but he didn't even look at it or touch it? Am I doing something wrong? Why did he deceive me into holding a banquet in the palace and refusing to come into the palace to see me! I miss him! Why doesn't he want me?! ”

Shi Jingyuan's clothes soaked into his heart a little bit, looking at Yan Rin, who cried so aggrieved and sad for the first time since he was a child, Shi Jingyuan gritted his teeth and endured tears, and only hugged Yan Rin: "Your Majesty, even if you don't have a look!" Jingyuan will always be with you like this! ”

In addition to swearing, in addition to the pain in his heart, what else can he do besides cursing Rong Qian desperately? He can't let Yan Rin not rely on Rong Qian, he can't let Yan Rin forget Rong Qian, he can't make Yan Rin happy.

Growing up, he felt his powerlessness for the first time. That person turned out to be so powerful, even if it wasn't in front of them, the impact on them could be so great that they understood their own powerlessness, understood his strength, and understood the ineffectiveness of all struggles.

However, no matter whether that person is a god or a human, whether he is saving the common people or destroying the world, if he stands in the camp hostile to Yan Rin, no matter how powerful he is, he will defeat him for Yan Rin.

If you are not as strong as him, then become stronger! If you don't have strength, then accumulate strength little by little! If you can't make Yan Rin happy, then find out the root of making Yan Rin happy again.

Rong Qian! If you lose him, don't blame me for bearing you! Sooner or later, I, Shi Jingyuan, will stand in front of you and settle all the accounts with you that make him sad!

Yan Rin, he is my lord, my younger brother, and the person I will protect if I give up my life! I will never allow anyone to hurt him, even you, Rong Qian!

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(ix)

In the early morning of the second day, Yan Rin developed a high fever. Maybe it was because he cried too sadly all night, or maybe it burned too high, and his eyes were as red as rabbits. Shi Jingyuan was shocked and wanted to summon the imperial doctor and lock him in the room to rest.

However, Yan Rin lowered her eyebrows and said lightly: "I, don't get in the way, I'm going to the court." "Your Majesty! The dragon body is heavy! "It's okay, I'll come back and rest after the next day." After that, he stubbornly jumped out of bed, took his clothes and wanted to put them on himself.

Shi Jingyuan knew that he was having trouble with himself, so he had to follow him and walk in front of him to put on his coat. His eyes were lowered, and Shi Jingyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he knew that his eyes must not be so shining. This lovely lord grew up overnight under Rong Qian's persecution.

Standing on the court, I found that Rong Qian was standing on the right side of the lower head. It's still a red official robe, it's still a tall posture, it's still a light smile, everything is as usual. But Shi Jingyuan suddenly felt that the red that seemed to be elegant and free in the past was empty of the world at the moment, the tall figure that seemed to be tall in the past was empty of despicability at the moment, and the smile that seemed gentle in the past was empty of ridicule at the moment.

It turns out that just one thing can change a person's perception of a person so much. I originally thought that Rong Qian was really the greatest person in the world, and since he was a child, he regarded Rong Qian as a god from his father's mouth, and he was full of yearning for this person who stood above ten thousand people under Yan Guo at a young age. When he was eight years old, he saw Rong Qian for the first time, the person sat next to the emperor with a faint smile, with an irresistible majesty in his modesty, and a little indifference in his shallow smile.

The first year by Yan Rin's side was the happiest year in Shi Jingyuan's memory. Because Rong Xiang will enter the palace every day to accompany the emperor, at this time, he will be fortunate to be pulled by Rong Xiang to sit down together, listen to Rong Xiang talk about Yan Rin's window class and his window class, listen to Rong Xiang talk about the ancient way and talk about laughter, listen to Rong Xiang talk about the story of loyal ministers and good generals, and listen to Rong Xiang say those questions that they have never thought about but have to think about when standing in this position in the future.

Shi Jingyuan often felt that in the year by Yan Rin's side, because of Rong Xiang's guidance and Rong Xiang's teachings, he had learned more than he had in the previous seven years. In this year, not only Rong Xiang's teachings and guidance, but also Rong Xiang's breezy voice and Lang Yue's smile were also firmly engraved in my heart in the process of listening to lectures again and again.

That kind of life is smooth and comfortable, as long as you think about Rong Xiang and can tell them a lot of interesting things, a lot of knowledge, a lot of truth, you will feel happy. As long as I feel that I can be with Yan Rin to listen to Rong Xiang's stories and reason, I feel that this kind of life is very happy, as if I have some kind of treasure in my hand.

However, that's all in the past. Now this person, although his posture is still upright, but the original clear style and bones are free at this moment to have the enthusiasm to cling to the relationship with the court officials; Although the smile was still gentle, the noble expression that was originally as breezy and moon-like was empty at the moment with deep disdain and ridicule for the emperor; Although the eyes are still calm, the eyes that were originally as bright as a galaxy are all about the pursuit of power and wealth at this moment...... He is no longer Rong Qian, at least, he is no longer the Rong Qian that he and Yan Rin deeply love and rely on.

Rong Qian looked at Shi Jingyuan's expression of gritting his teeth as if he was about to be devoured alive, and there was a lot of grief and anger in the middle, and he knew that it was probably not only Yan Rin, but even this child was stimulated by himself to begin to think and feel sad indiscriminately. Alas, youth, youth is good!

Looking at Yan Rin sitting on the dragon chair, with red cheeks and red eyes, Rong Qian couldn't help sighing: Dead child and broken child, although I taught you to be diligent in government and love the people, but did I teach you to force yourself? Have I taught you to give yourself to others? As soon as I saw it, I knew that I was sick, so I should lie back in bed and rest, what can I do here! and Shi Jingyuan, where did you go with you for a few years? I don't know if he was stopping him from coming here! Ahhhh No, no, it seems that I have to reflect on it again when I go back!

Wait, could it be that yesterday's ingredients were added too violently all of a sudden? Shouldn't he be allowed to see the food box as it is, or should pretend to be sick and say that he can't eat, and the food box that hasn't moved seems to make the child be stimulated a lot. No, it seems that I still overestimate the ability of the two children, and sure enough, we still have to take it step by step, and we can't go too far at once. Alas, this degree is still really difficult to master!

He was thinking nonsense here, but Yan Rin on the dragon chair was very unpleasant in his eyes. He insisted on coming to the court, not only because he had been taught to take on the responsibility of being an emperor, but also because he was a little more selfish. He just didn't want to give up, even though he had cried and hurt like that, he still didn't want to give up. He wants to know, if he is sick, will Rong Xiang be a little reluctant, will Rong Xiang have some distress, will Rong Xiang be the same as when he was a child, come to accompany him and coax him?

Although he is no longer a child, he still hopes to be able to snuggle in Rong Xiang's arms like he did when he was a child, and let Rong Xiang's big hands touch his head. Rong Xiang was never his courtier, although he was always a courtier in front of him.

In Yan Rin's heart, he has always been his protector. It was, it is, and it will always be.

It was he who raised him, it was he who used his strong hands to support his weak calves to take a step in life, it was he who used his bony hands to hold his clumsy little hands and write the first words in his life, it was he who used his warm and thick big hands to carry his weak little hands, pulled out the first bow in his life, and shot the first arrow in his life.

His first time was created with Rong Xiang; Although his life did not begin because of his appearance, it continued because of his appearance.

Without Appearance, he didn't know how much he could learn; Without appearance, he doesn't know where he can go; Without his appearance, he didn't even know if he would be able to survive to this day.

Therefore, Rong Xiang is not his courtier, he is his relative, his teacher, and the person he is closest to and most dependon. However, at this moment, his illness was so obvious that even Jingyuan could see it, but that person just stood down and thought about his own affairs, and his eyes did not show the slightest distress and pity.

Yan Rin, are you stupid? Knowing that Rong Xiang no longer regards you as the most important, you know that Rong Xiang will no longer worry about your fever, Rong Xiang will no longer teach the kitchen to make new snacks just so that you can eat, Rong Xiang will not stay by your side all night because you are sick and coquettish, hold you and tell you stories...... Now, what are you looking forward to?

"Rong Xiang didn't go to court yesterday, I'm very worried, but today is better?" Frustrated, Yan Rin still tried her best to keep her original voice and ask Rong Qian, and she felt a pain in her heart when she asked. How could such a radiant look, talking, laughing, drinking, and having fun be sick?

Rong Qian was immersed in the process of his continuous reflection, when he heard Yan Rin's question, he came back to his senses, raised his head calmly, and did not hesitate at all, and said calmly: "Emperor Xie is favored by God, the minister is just occasionally infected with the cold, and there is no big problem, Emperor Xie is worried." ”

Hehe, it's really a formulaic way of answering, Yan Rin laughed in her heart, but she laughed so much that her heart was cold. "I heard that Rong Xiang was unwell, so I asked the imperial chef to make some food for Rong Xiang, how does Rong Xiang feel about the taste? Can it be like the mind of Rongxiang? ”

Rong Qian heard this, but the answer that he had thought of for a while suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly. Sure enough, yesterday's material was a little stronger, and the little kid is starting to hold grudges now. In the old days, he would have used the word "giving"? It must have his soft child's voice, and he ran to his arms to ask for credit: "Compatible with each other!" I personally made food for Rong Xiang, do you like it? ”

For a while, Rong Qian thought that Yan Rin's voice was also a little distracted, but he quickly came back to his senses, bent down and said, "Emperor Xie is worried about giving food." The imperial food in the palace is naturally delicious, and the minister likes it very much. ”

As soon as Rong Qian answered, Yan Rin also began to think about it. Gift, Rong Xiang will actually say a gift to him?! If it is the appearance of the past, he will definitely say with a gentle smile: "As long as it is given by the emperor, the ministers like it." Especially made by the emperor, the ministers will think that it is the best thing in the world. But if the emperor spends such time on reading and studying, the ministers will be happier. ”

We can't go back! Why do we use words like "give" and "gift" among ourselves? I was brought up by you, you know me better than anyone else, how can you not know that I am testing you, I am being coquettish and angry, and I want you to compromise? But why, you don't even explain, you don't even feel sorry for me?

In this way, in the silence and confrontation between the two, the early dynasty finally ended unbearably. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Yan Rin fell on the bed resignedly, thinking of his indifferent face, and couldn't help but press his hand on his left chest. Thinking of Rong Xiang, it hurts here, but after crying all night and dragging my feverish body, I finally fell asleep. Shi Jingyuan looked at the line of undried tears, and couldn't help but sigh after all.

When the New Year comes, every household in Kyoto hangs red lanterns, sets off festive firecrackers, and eats a lively reunion dinner. Yan Rin sat alone in the empty palace, although the stove was burned, but for some reason, she always felt a trace of cold wind, stubbornly drilling into her heart through the cracks.

Yan Rin sat on the couch and read the book, but she couldn't read half a word, only held the book in a daze. Jingyuan was also sent home by him to accompany the King of Beijing and the princess for the holiday, and Rong Xiang would not secretly bring things from outside the palace to him as a New Year's gift as in previous years. He was the only one left in the huge palace, so it was no wonder that he felt a little cold.

"Your Majesty, are you tired? Would you like refreshments? Seeing that he was absent-minded for a long time, Mr. Wang stepped forward to interrupt his thoughts. He lowered his eyes and thought about it, bit his lip, and threw the book away: "Go!" Prepare to prepare, I am going to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. By the way, give me a message about Jingyuan. "Yes."

Mr. Wang quickly went down to do his errands without saying a word. First, he is a eunuch, and the emperor's decision, he can only obey but should not admonish; Second, the emperor has been so sad for a long time, he is serving Yan Rin closely, and he can read every expression of Yan Rin. If the emperor can be in a better mood when he goes out of the palace, then what's the matter? Every year, there are times when the emperor goes out of the palace during the Spring Festival, which is not a big problem.

By the time Shi Jingyuan hurried to catch up and lose his breath and arrived at the Zuo Xiang's Mansion, Yan Rin was already at the door of the Zuo Xiang's Mansion, his face was very ugly, as if he had been coated with a layer of frost, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at him. Shi Jingyuan shuddered, but it was not because of the snowflakes in the weather, but because of Yan Rin's cold and ruthless eyes, which he had never seen before.

"Go back to the palace! Jingyuan, you ...... Come with me. Yan Rin's words were very calm, but with unprecedented domineering and hatred. Shi Jingyuan seemed to have a feeling at the Zuo Xiangfu, which had slowly become golden at the moment, and knew that the root cause of this change must be the person in this house.

It was precisely because of this that as soon as he heard that the emperor was coming to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, he was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks and ran out. After a few months ago, he didn't know how much patience and courage Yan Rin still had to endure the stimulation given by Rong Qian. However, now it seems that today, it is estimated that Yan Rin was not injured, but was completely enraged.

Following Yan Rin's footsteps, Shi Jingyuan followed him to the courtyard in fear. Yan Rin suddenly stopped and calmly ordered, "Bring me a firewood knife." "Your Majesty!!" Shi Jingyuan was taken aback, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Bring it to me!" Yan Rin still ordered very domineering with a cold face. Shi Jingyuan looked at the clenched fists under the sleeves of his robe, and knew that this was his way of trying to restrain his anger, so he had to order the chief manager Wang to do the same, and ordered no one to come within a hundred meters. If he doesn't vent, I'm afraid something will happen. This is how Shi Jingyuan determined.

The sharpened and shiny firewood knife was presented in front of Yan Rin, Shi Jingyuan watched him calmly pick up the firewood knife, and the cold blade shook Yan Rin's cold eyebrows. He slowly raised the firewood knife and put it in front of his eyes to watch, and suddenly slashed violently on the tree on the side, only the first time, a blood-red liquid flowed out of the tiger's mouth, I don't know how much force he used.

"Your Majesty!" Shi Jingyuan was a little afraid, he always saw the weak king, the wronged child, and at this moment, this child suddenly turned into a poisonous snake and beast, his hair stood on end, full of murderous aura. He seemed to be deaf to Shi Jingyuan's exclamation, and turned a blind eye to Shi Jingyuan's surprised and worried expression. In his eyes, there was a tree in front of him, and on that tree, there was that person's face.

Kill him! Kill him! Ruined him! He went crazy and used all his strength to cut down the tree, and in one fell swoop, he exhausted his strength and vomited his heart. Be humble, be humble! Why did you stay with me so far?! Since I'm just a pawn in your hands, why did you give me hope and destroy me again!! Rong Qian! You have made me miserable so much, and one day, I will really stand on top of you and let you understand that the king wants to die, and the minister has to die! I'll let you know! In this world, after all, the surname is Yan! This is my world!

"Your Majesty! Emperor! Shi Jingyuan looked at his self-harming behavior like this, and his heart was shocked, heartbroken, and heartbroken. He never knew that the weak child would make him, a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, unable to pull it at all, he never knew that the child would be so desperate that he would cry blood and self-harm, he never knew that the seemingly gentle child also had such a fierce factor in his blood. It was as if his ancestors had exchanged their short lives for Dayan's temporary prosperity as stubborn and crazy.

Eventually, Yan Rin's blood-soaked right hand could no longer hold the firewood knife, and the knife stained with sawdust and blood slipped out of his hand. Yan Rin stood in place and gasped fiercely, her face covered with beads of sweat and tears. His eyes were fierce but he didn't say a word.

"Your Majesty?" Shi Jingyuan was finally able to call out to him, and found that his voice was so trembling. Yan Rin turned his head to look at him and hissed, "Jingyuan, help me!" After saying that, his body seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the crazy venting just now, and he shook it a few times and then fell down.

Shi Jingyuan was startled and rushed over to catch him, shouting loudly to pass on the imperial doctor! He leaned on Shi Jingyuan's unreliable arms, closed his eyes and continued to repeat in a dumb voice: "Jingyuan, help me......"

The desperation in that tone made Shi Jingyuan's heart feel like he was hanging. He hugged Yan Rin tightly: "That's nature!" Jing Yuan said, I am the emperor's courtier, and I will always assist you, no matter when, I will never give up! ”

The snow that day covered the two children's bodies, and Shi Jingyuan felt for the first time that it was so cold in winter.

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Finally waiting for the imperial doctor to wrap Yan Rin's frightening hand, the small palm was wrapped in layers of gauze, and the faint red fell into Shi Jingyuan's eyes through the pure white veil. Yan Rin's sleeping face was very calm, there were no faint tears like in the past, and there was no stubborn frowning and looking aggrieved, so quiet that Shi Jingyuan didn't seem to know him.

The boy who frantically slashed at the little tree with a wood knife just now, the king who repeated in his arms that he helped me, was so helpless, so angry, so desperate. He never knew that Yan Rin, who was gentle and cute, sometimes even made him feel like a bully, would have such a negative emotion in his little body. It's as if you're being dominated, you're being controlled, and you don't know what reason is in your head.

Tucked the corners of the quilt lightly for him, Shi Jingyuan couldn't help but sigh. This Rong Qian, what did he do to make Yan Rin crazy for him so much? With a thought, he quietly retreated and grabbed the manager Wang who was waiting outside the door.

Yan Rin's habit has always been to enter through the side door of the Zuo Xiangfu, this is because when he was a child, he once ran out of the palace to the Zuo Xiangfu to be recognized by the minister, and on the second day, the prime minister was impeached by the imperial history and said that he ignored the danger of the emperor, and after that, no matter what he was out of the palace for, he would always be very cautious and careful not to reveal his whereabouts to others.

He entered Zuo Xiang's mansion a few days ago and quietly walked to Rong Qian's study, but he heard the two of them talking and laughing. His usual familiar voice laughed loudly: "Please rest assured that the prince is this!" Today's saint is brought up by me, and I know his temperament best, and Rong Qian still has this means to deal with him, a yellow-haired child. If it weren't for his chess piece being so useful, how could I have acted so many years of bitter tricks? ”

In an instant, all the blood coagulated, and the thin blood vessels were stretched by the blood frozen into ice, and they broke inch by inch, and the blood rushed out, and the pain eroded all of Yan Rin's thinking for a while.

Compatible ...... Compatible ...... Yung Qian !! Holding his hands tightly, great sorrow erupted from him.

He always thought that he had been spoiled by Rongxiang since he was a child because Rongxiang loved him as his own child. Because he is his child, Rong Xiang has raised him in his arms since he was a child, Rong Xiang taught him a lot of principles of being a man, Rong Xiang taught him all the skills, Rong Xiang was very anxious because of his little illness, Rong Xiang used his body to block all the dangers that stabbed him in order to protect him.

Therefore, he is attached to the embrace of the face, he is attached to the smile of the face, and he is attached to the voice of the face. His warmth, his gentleness, his kindness, his reliability, all of them are objects to which he is attached. He used to think that as long as there was a face, there would be nothing in the world, so what did it matter?

However, at this moment, all his thoughts were subverted, and he realized that he was really as naïve as the man said. It turns out that the person's smile is fake, it turns out that the person's care is fake, even the person's injury, even the person's pampering are all fake, and those are just the necessary means to control his chess piece. That man is here to control him, to control his world!

I heard Rong Qian smile again: "Prince Dulei first came to my Dayan, and he didn't see my country's saint, but he came to see Rong Qian first, is it incompatible with Yu Li?" Although Rong Qian said Du Lei's abruptness, he couldn't hear the slightest dissatisfaction that Banxing should have because of his faux pas, but was full of pride.

Listening to the unfamiliar voice again, he smiled and said: "Who doesn't know that Rong Xiang, you are known as the Dark Emperor of Yan Kingdom, since you have come to your country and befriended your country, of course, you have to come to Rong Xiang here to meet you first!" ”

Then Rong Qian was silent, but just burst out laughing: "Prince Dulei is really a handsome man who knows the times!" Your tribe will surely prosper because of the Prince of Dulei! "Well said, well said! Thank you for your kind stay in the future! "That's nature, that's nature!"

After the two finished talking politely, they started chatting again, nothing more than complimenting each other, but Yan Rin couldn't listen to it anymore, turned around and left. He didn't know that at that moment, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of that person, which were always as bright as stars.

Yan Rin forgot that Rong Qian was the number one master in Yan Kingdom, if he was one step closer to his study, how could he not know?

Obviously he should be sad, he should be desperate, but at that moment, he didn't have the slightest feeling in his heart. It's like a person who has been thrown in the snow, who will die of cold at first, but when he is about to die of cold, even if he throws snow on him again, he will no longer feel it, because he is already numb.

Don't let him get his way! Don't let him get his way! Yan Rin should have stopped thinking in his mind, but such words kept appearing. All the attachment and reliance on that person was suddenly torn apart from the heart by that person's own hands at this time, and the flesh and blood were blurred. However, Yan Rin just told herself that she couldn't lose!

You can't lose! Can't satisfy him! Don't let him get his way! Don't let him seize the Yan family's country. The country, wealth, and power are all his! Dignity, self-confidence, ability, all that you have given me, I will use my hands to hold it personally!

The little hand is clenched tighter and tighter, and the palm of the hand is broken so hard that it is so hard that the hand is broken. I've never hated it so much, I've never been so angry, I've never wanted to kill someone so much. Seeing Jingyuan coming in a hurry, he finally regained some sense.

Rong Qian, you and I will be gracious from now on!

At night, Rong Qian quietly put on the cloak given by his subordinate Rong Yin and went for a walk in the courtyard. Yan Rin is still too young, and Fanbang doesn't take him as an emperor in his eyes at all, but now it's good to remind him and make him vigilant, but it's still not enough, what should I do? He was fascinated by his thoughts, staring at a snow-covered plant in the courtyard.

"My lord, it's late at night, you can rest!" Rong Yin followed him quietly, but finally couldn't help but remind him loudly. Seeing that Rong Xiang was so distracted was too few and too few, and sure enough, in Rong Xiang's heart, the emperor was the most important. Although Rong Xiang hurt the emperor himself, it was he who hurt the most. He went to wipe the box in his room for a while, and he didn't know what was put in it, and then he came out in the middle of the night in the cold wind to see the peony that the emperor had planted for him who had already been grateful. It's so cold, what if you get caught with a chill?

Rong Qian then remembered that Rong Yin's girl was still following him, so he couldn't help but stand up and smile, and waved at her: "It's late and you're tired, go and rest quickly, you don't have to wait for me." "If adults don't rest, how can there be any reason for Rongyin to rest?" The adult is the master, Rong Yin is the subordinate, how can it not be Rong Yin who goes to sleep first! ”

Rong Qian looked at Rong Yin, who was talking about the next man but had no such concept at all, he smiled bitterly, this girl has been by his side for so many years, his temperament has been fully learned, and the concept of equality for all people has also been deeply rooted in his years of education. couldn't help but compromise: "That's it, I'll go to sleep too, and you can also go rest." With that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Rong Yin looked at his back and was very worried. Her life was saved by Rong Xiang, she grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has been by Rong Qian's side for all these years, although she knows her identity very well, but in her heart, Rong Xiang is her only relative. Although it was not her turn to talk about his affairs, she could worry about him in her heart and worry about him.

Today's appearance knew that she was in a bad mood at a glance, but he didn't say anything, and she had to pretend that she didn't know anything. Rongxiang has always been measured in her actions, and she just obeys orders. But is that really good? was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw Rong Qian turn around: "By the way, Yin'er, you can find a way to help Xiaozi get me back, I haven't seen her all these years, and I miss her too." Rong Yin was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Yes!" "Go to bed early." "Yes!"

watched Rong Qian enter the room, waved to her before closing the door and motioned her to sleep, and then smiled at Rong Yin, Rong Yin was a little distracted. Will the purple be recalled? She didn't believe that he was just thinking about her. There must be some information that needs Purple. Don't be cranky, if Purple comes back to make him happier, then call Purple back.

When Yan Rin opened his eyes, the golden splendor in his eyes pierced his eyes, why did these lights feel so cold? "Your Majesty! Are you awake?! ”

A voice with joy and worry came, he followed the voice to look at Shi Jingyuan, who was guarding Shi Jingyuan with red eyes on the side, the joy and worry on his face made Yan Rin's heart warm from being frozen.

Rong Qian, I won't be alone without you!

At this moment, he completely forgot that even Shi Jingyuan was Rong Qian'an to his side.

"Jingyuan, I'm fine. You've been guarding me for a long time, haven't you? After speaking, Yan Rin sat up easily. Your Majesty, you still have injuries on your hands, be careful! Seeing that he sat up without caring at all, Shi Jingyuan hurriedly went up to help, not letting his palms touch the bed so that the wound would open and bleed again.

Yan Rin looked at his palm and said coldly: "Jingyuan, as long as this scar does not disappear for a day, I will not forget to be an enemy of Rong Qian for a day!" You must already know the thing, right? Shi Jingyuan looked at his cold face and replied stunned: "Weichen knows." "Jingyuan, from now on, our enemy is Rong Qian, will you help me?" Hearing his words, Shi Jingyuan knelt down suddenly: "Your Majesty! The minister is the emperor's courtier, and the minister said from the day the minister entered the palace that no matter what time it is, the minister will be loyal to the emperor and never give up! "Well said! Jingyuan, from now on, we will be the monarch and the minister! Rong Qian, what you took from me, I will snatch it back without any leftovers, and what you hurt me and make me hurt, I will return it to you as it is! ”

Shi Jingyuan was still kneeling on the ground, looking at the palms that were clenched by Yan Rin, knowing that this difficult and long battle had begun at this moment, and from then on their enemy was the man who taught them from childhood and taught them all skills. That almost god-like man, can they really overcome it? Were they really able to beat him from thirty-three days to eighteen layers of hell? He has all the political power and military power in his hands, and he dominates all the affairs of this country, where should they start to defeat that person?

Yan Rin didn't have Shi Jingyuan's sense of directionlessness, anger and unwillingness had completely filled his mind at this time. What if that person is like a god? How can that person rule the world and subvert the world? No matter how powerful that person is, what if he covers the sky with one hand? Since God let him encounter such a thing, since God let him know Rong Qian's ambition, then this is the opportunity that God gave him. Whether it is ten or twenty years, he can always pull Rong Qian down from that high place and trample it under his feet to his heart's content. That day will come!

So he announced domineeringly: "Jingyuan, from today onwards, go and closely monitor Rong Qian's every move, monitor all the movements in his mansion, even if it is an ant crawling, report it to me!" ”

"Now that Rong Qian is gaining power in the court, if we use the people in the court in vain, I am afraid that we will startle the snake. Your Majesty, can you appoint people in the rivers and lakes? "I only want the result, no matter the method!" Got it? "Command!"

"Do you have an idea?" "Yes. The people in the court must not be used, and we don't know which of Rong Qian's henchmen are now, so be careful in everything. There is a very famous organization in the rivers and lakes, and I once heard my father say it. It was an organization called Zixiao Palace, which was in charge of intelligence investigation, as long as they wanted to investigate, it was ......"

"What's that?" "Even if the emperor is sleeping next to him today, any woman can find out." Shi Jingyuan said such rumors on the rivers and lakes in a cold sweat, and had a premonition of the coming storm.

"Hmph, it's not a small tone! It seems that he has some real skills. Jingyuan, I'll give you a week to contact the master of this Purple Night Palace! Not only Rong Qian, but also the hundreds of officials of the imperial court in the capital, regardless of military affairs, all brought me information! Hearing that Yan Rin was not angry, Shi Jingyuan couldn't help but let out a long breath, but the next sentence made him cry again.

Within a week? Just kidding, right? The Purple Night Hall in the mouth of the father is the first mysterious organization in the world, and it is not known to many people, and the owner of the Purple Night Hall is unknown whether it is a man or a woman, old or young. The Purple Night Hall itself was originally synonymous with mystery. Well, now he's got a tough enough problem for himself!

In the middle of the night, a figure lay on a large tree on the outskirts of Zhao Kingdom, and the man ripped off a strip of cloth from the feet of the fluttering snow sculpture. Seeing the familiar handwriting, the man couldn't help but smile, and a bright light bloomed in his eyes.

Three days later, in the night, a dark shadow jumped into the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion lightly, and when he saw the oncoming Rong Yin, he smiled and said, "Yin, long time no see!" Rong Yin smiled when he saw it: "Purple, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

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The capital was very lively on this day.

The hawkers rushed to the flower street where the Yingge Yan danced, and the bosses and tycoons also spent a lot of money early to occupy the seats in the largest Yingge building in the capital, and the girls and oirans were even more gearing up early, waiting to see the world-famous talented geisha Ziyuemo.

She is famous all over the world for her talent, poetry, and music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. It's just that she is still a high-minded and arrogant lord, and after her family fell into the middle of the road, she relied on her talent to make a name for herself in the world, and she is still like a jade.

That Ziyuemo is still twenty-eight years old, and her appearance is delicate, but she has been wandering outside for many years. How can such a woman not be intoxicating and reverie? It's no wonder that when I heard that Zi Yuemo arrived in Yanjing, even if he was a tycoon, he would inevitably spend a lot of money to see his face.

In the middle of these family disciples, there sat a young man with a solemn expression. He looked like he was only in his teens, and if he was interested in the Oiran, he was really young, and the people next to him couldn't help but cast surprised glances at him, but the young man didn't seem to be aware of it, and only frowned and stared at the place where the purple moon ink came out.

"Heh, Purple, your appearance is really big!" Behind the curtain upstairs, a man and two women sat talking and laughing to themselves, not caring whether there was any commotion in the middle of the house.

Rong Yin put down the curtain and quietly retreated to sit upright, looking at Zi who was dressed up but had no image at all, and smiled. "When the adults saved us, why are you the only ones who can learn these things so well?" Rong Yin is really puzzled, obviously she is the one who has been with Rong Xiang for the longest time, how come in terms of these artistic talents, she just can't catch up with the purple who only occasionally gets Rong Xiang's mention?

Zi lazily lay on the table and said with a smile: "I'm smart!" My lord, right? She raised her head and smiled coquettishly at the man opposite, but the man on the other side just smiled helplessly and shook his head, looking at her dotingly like a child.

Xiaozi's original name was Duan Xianzi, and there was also a younger sister named Duan Xianmeng, who was originally from the Shidafu family, but in the Huai River embankment burst many years ago, both parents died, and the only sister was also separated. At that time, she was disheartened, sitting in the midst of a crowd of hungry and sick people, not saying a word, nor moving. His home was destroyed, he was penniless, his parents were dead, and his sister was separated...... All the misfortunes were inflicted on a seven-year-old girl, who didn't know what it meant to survive or what to do.

At that time when she had given up on herself, she met Rong Qian.

Rong Qian was only eighteen years old at the time, and at a time when his young talents were being highly used, his talent showed his great future, but when the Huai River burst its embankment and flooded for thousands of miles, he automatically invited Ying to come to the disaster area to take charge of all affairs. The emperor was having a headache because no one wanted to go, and when he saw that his powerful ministers automatically asked for help, he also happily handed over all the affairs to Rong Qian.

Rong Qian did not want the emperor to value his ability and "stupidly" go to "find trouble" as Zhang Minxin said, he just lived in a distant future without suffering and meaningless happiness, and when he saw such pain befalling the world, he just wanted to do something, just wanted to make some efforts. At that time, he was still laughed at by Jinjie: "Xiaorong, isn't your topic about the minister of Tuo Gu?" When did you think about running to grab my thesis? ”

Rong Qian was glad that he had taken on this difficult task at that time, because he knew that if he really sat in the splendid palace, he would definitely be uneasy. The sad eyes of many orphans, the mutilated bodies of the dead, and the heart-rending cries of the bones all tore at his heart. Enduring the great grief in his heart, Rong Qian desperately resettled the victims like crazy and commanded the construction of the embankment. was so desperate that Zhang Minxin couldn't help but persuade him: "Xiaorong, although you are a god-like existence, you are still using a normal human body, just a simulation!" Mock! Be calm! Be calm! You're still underage, don't be so tired that you die of overwork! In that case, you won't even touch the topic, and you'll be right! Will be! ”

On that day, he took Cheng Yin, who had just been rescued by him, to inspect the situation of the victims again, and saw Zi sitting lifelessly in the pile of people. Looking at Yin who was clutching his cuffs tightly and not letting go of the panic, and then at Zi who was holding his knees with big eyes open and lifeless, Rong Qian sighed and admitted that he was not immune to children. With the shade, he walked towards her.

Purple sat quietly, morning and dusk, day and night. Until that time, a warm big hand fell lightly on the top of her head **** gently as her father often did, and then a nice voice fell from the sky: "Child, why are you sitting here alone?" What about your family? ”

When she looked up, she saw those gentle eyes, full of undisguised tiredness and pity. She was reluctant to speak, she couldn't think, but at that moment, as if she was bewitched, she looked at those eyes and replied blankly: "My father and mother are dead, and my sister is gone." I'm the only one left. ”

Then the man's eyes were suddenly full of sadness and distress, and he squatted down and reached out to take her into his arms, touching the back of her head: "It's okay, it's all right now." The sound was like a spring thunder that resurrected the dead and silent heart, like the spring breeze that made the lost vitality sprout, like the rain to moisten the thirsty heart, at that moment, her tears came out of her eyes, and she cried out while holding Rong Qian.

"Son, follow me in the future." The man said that to her then, and she just nodded. In the hazy eyes of tears, I saw that the girl next to this person was also full of tears. She thought, she was also an orphan, and she was adopted by this man like her. When she followed Rong Qian back to his mansion, she found out that Rong Daren had adopted not only her and Yin, but also many children. It turns out that everyone is the same.

Later, I followed Lord Rong back to the capital, followed him, and learned a lot of things. He treats every child the same way, teaching the same amount of things, both boys and girls. Zi has always felt that Lord Rong is so powerful, as if there is no one in this world who he can't do, and there is no one who is not good. Rong Qian is good at discovering the strengths of each child, so the children under his command have their own strengths.

For example, Yin, who changed her surname to Rong Daren, is good at female red needlework, and can always take care of everyone, including Rong Daren himself; For example, she is Duan Xianzi, who is good at poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting; For example, An Wuji, who is good at mischievous but can always get a lot of information, adults will teach him how to be a spy......... At that time, the children wanted to learn the ability to help adults in the future. He gave them meaning in life, and they gave him what he wanted.

Five years later, when she was twelve years old and Rong Qian was twenty-one, an earth-shattering event occurred in Yan Kingdom, that is, His Majesty the Emperor left an orphan and died. On that day, Lord Rong was summoned to the palace and did not return for one night. When he returned, there was an extra child in the crook of his arm, and the child slept comfortably in his arms. Zi knows that the embrace of Lord Rong is the warmest and safest place in the world. Although she had only been hugged by him once, she firmly remembered the temperature in that embrace.

At that time, the children were recruited by Rong Qian to surround him, looking at the children in his arms and curious. "My lord, who is this child?" Wuji was the most naughty, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch the meaty cheek, but was beaten back by Rong Qian. Although everyone looked at Yan Rin in Rong Qian's arms with curiosity, their expressions were not really curious. The previous experience made these children very sensitive, and in the end, Rong Yin spoke: "Adult, I will never leave your side!" I'm going to take care of you by your side! ”

Rong Qian looked at the cheeks of the children around him and couldn't help but smile bitterly, are these children too smart and sensitive? He hadn't said anything. Although he did have to dismiss them, in the days to come, in order to protect Yan Rin, he didn't know what danger these children would suffer with him, and he would never pull these children into the quagmire. Fortunately, they have been by their side for five years, and he has taught everything he can teach, and these children will never be bullied when they go out, with their talents and abilities.

So the children dispersed, Zi continued to look for his sister, Wuji went to Qin to play his spy skills, and the other children also went to find their own ones who might be able to help Lord Rong in the future, oh, no, it's time to call Rong Xiang a favor.

"Purple, I've always wanted to ask you, why did you become a geisha when you looked for your sister?" Yin asked curiously. "Where's my sister? Did you find it? ”

Zi looked at Yin and smiled: "Because I have no money, so I went to the Qinglou to play music and sing!" However, I am a person who came out of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, and I can't lose my face. Even if you are a geisha, you must be famous all over the world! ”

No money? Just for such a simple reason? Yin had a look of disbelief on his face. "Then why did you create the Purple Night Hall again?" "Well, the reason is a bit complicated, I'm going out to meet the audience now, I want to know? Ask for a look to tell you~~" Hanging on Yin's appetite, Zi Han got up with a smile, sorted out the costume, and restored his proud temperament.

Before going out, Zi turned around and asked Rong Qian: "My lord, do you really not regret doing that?" Rong Qian only looked at her with a smile and took a leisurely sip of wine. Purple sighed: "Purple understands. "She's been with him for five years and knows him well enough as a person. As long as he thinks about it, he will do it; As long as he doesn't want to, no one can force him. Since he had decided to sacrifice himself to the infant dumpling child, she respected his idea, although her heart would ache, and she would hate the child.

When Purple walked out, the audience became a sensation, shouting and exclaiming. Purple sat down in the middle of the room, smiling like a flower, her slender hand plucked the strings in front of her, and the crisp sound slowly overflowed from her red lips. The audience was stunned for a moment. It is worthy of the world-famous purple moon ink!

Rong Qian was still smiling and looking at the amorous purple in the field, and then looked at the young man opposite who didn't have any appreciation at all, and sighed that Shi Jingyuan was a wood, and he only thought about his task in the face of such a purple capital. It was precisely because he learned from a certain troubled woman that Yan Rin was going to spy on him that he thought about calling Zi back. Whether it is Purple's identity as a geisha or the identity of the owner of the Purple Night Palace, he is the most trusted by Yan Rin by his side.

That day, the purple night clothes entered the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was watching the music with a candle, dipped in ink from time to time to write annotations. And Rong Yin stood quietly aside to give him ink and tea. Suddenly, he put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and smiled: "Purple, why do you have to be so sneaky when you come to see me?" ”

Hearing his call, Zi no longer pretended, jumped into Rong Qian's room, looked at Rong Qian and smiled: "I thought my kung fu had improved a lot over the years, and I wanted to see if I could hide it from adults!" ”

Looking at Rong Qian's gentle smile that remained unchanged, Zi had mixed feelings for a while: "My lord, I'm back!" As soon as the words came out, she couldn't help but cry, and when she caught Yin Fei's body that pounced on, she finally couldn't help but choke up. I have suffered too much outside over the years, and at this moment, when I saw Rong Qian's gentle smile as usual, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

It turns out that where there are adults, it is her home.

When she left the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, she returned to her hometown to inquire about her sister's news. A few months passed, and I was thinking about how to earn money and eat enough, when I saw the largest green building on the Qinhuai River. She looked at those warblers and Yanyan, and suddenly thought of what Wuji had said: "I walk around the street every day, but I don't walk around. Vendors, inns, and restaurants are all sources of information, and sometimes even a sentence is important information. Actually, there is a place I've always wanted to go to, and that's the place with the most information, and that's the Qinglou. It's just a pity that I can't get in! ”

Information! What adults want is information, and what she wants is also information. So, she plucked up the courage to walk into the Qinglou, and with her talent, she gained a foothold there, accumulating all the information bit by bit, bit by bit. When her fame opened, she began to travel far and wide. When she found her sister, she had already been adopted, it was a kind old couple, and she didn't recognize her when she saw that Dream was living happily.

Since my sister is fine, what she has to do in the future is to cast a net of information for adults, and this process is dangerous and difficult, so don't let my sister know.

The creation of the Zixiao Hall was a very unexpected event, she just saved a person who was skilled in martial arts, and in exchange, that person created the Zixiao Hall for her. Although she was the titular hall master, that person held the real power, but he never thought of replacing her. That person's name is Cai Lian, a son of a famous family in Jiangnan, but he was killed because of the enemy's killing. She wants to spread the intelligence network to do something for the adult, and he wants to spread the intelligence network to avenge the family. has the same purpose, and he is also grateful for her life-saving grace, and the Purple Night Hall was born in this way. He named the organization after hers.

In the past six years, the scope of the Zixiao Hall has become larger and larger, the coverage has become wider and wider, and the power has become stronger and stronger. There is no information that they can't get, there's no one they can't find, there's nothing they can't find. Five years ago, in the great event of the Salt Gang's extermination of the Gang, the reputation of the Zixiao Hall was an instant hit. Cai Lian took revenge, and he also concentrated on running the Zixiao Hall for her. She is the matter of the Lord of the Purple Night Palace, and I am afraid that only Cai Lian and Rong Qian know about it in the world.

She came to see Rong Qian, and after knowing his thoughts, she sent a book to Cai Lian and asked him to let out the news that the lord of the Zixiao Hall was coming to the capital in the near future. This rumor made Shi Jingyuan aware of it, and naturally he would not let go of Ziyuemo, a famous prostitute who came to the capital during the same period. A purple character is enough for Shi Jingyuan to discover the connection between the two. Since he is the one who is chosen by the adults to accompany the king, the level of means will naturally not be low, and he has also received a year of adult education.

At the end of the song, the people in the audience rushed to give out money for the purple girl to accompany the wine, but Zi Hanxiao stepped down and walked in front of Shi Jingyuan: "Can this little brother accompany the concubine to drink to the moon today?" It's a good idea to talk to each other. ”

Shi Jingyuan was just stunned, then got up and gently held her hand: "The girl invited, and she didn't dare to refuse." I just have a lot of words to talk to the girl. ”

Looking at the backs of Zi and Shi Jingyuan leaving, the people present stiffened. I haven't heard that the purple girl has a pedophile fetish, why did she ignore the guests and tycoons in the audience and invite a kid who doesn't smell dry and doesn't hum?

Seeing Zi's figure disappear into the hall, Rong Qian also put down the cup in his hand: "Yin'er, it's time for us to go back." "My lord, I don't want to know what Shi Jingyuan and Zi are talking about?" "This Zizi will deal with it, let's go back to the house and wait for her news." "Yes."

Dressed in green clothes, he quietly disappeared at the back door of Yingge Building.

Rong Qian looked back at the green building and smiled faintly: Shi Shizi, don't let Rong Qian down.