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The madness opened the curtain to greet the emperor, and the emperor was not polite, and walked in straight.

The inner room was much larger and brighter than the outside, and directly opposite there was a large bookcase with a pen and ink hanging on it, which read: A Heart of Ice.

The emperor couldn't help but say, "Bingxin, what is Bingxin?"

The madness looked at the pen and ink and said with a smile: "It is indifferent to fame and fortune, and there are no distractions." ”

"......," the emperor looked at him, "can you do it?"

Stunned for a moment, he shook his head, "I can't do it without distractions." ”

"Well...... Alone can't do it. The Emperor paced thoughtfully to the bookcase. When I glanced at it, I saw a roll of rice paper spread out on the bookcase, on which a man in a red dress was depicted, with his skirt spread out, sitting on the ground, surrounded by flower petals. The emperor couldn't help but widen his eyes, this eyebrows and eyes, this dress, it was clearly his third brother, the evil monarch a thousand times.

The emperor observed the drawing paper, the ink was not dry, the pen was still dipped in red ink, and he was lying on the pen rest, apparently the owner of the painting was drawing. The emperor's heart moved, and he asked, "This is what you painted a thousand times?"

The madman smiled naturally, "Yes." A thousand times are really beautiful, and it will be unforgettable when you see it. ”

"Really?" The emperor looked at the eyes of the person in the painting, and the red eyes were looking at him with a hook, and he couldn't help but praise: "Your painting is really good, and you really painted a thousand charms." ”

Before the madness could respond, the emperor changed his words, "It's a pity." The madman immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

The emperor shook his head and said, "Your painting is smooth and colorful, not only similar in shape, but also god-like, and it is a good painting." ”

Listening attentively, the emperor continued: "It's just that you don't look carefully in a thousand times, and there is one thing missing from this eye. ”

"What is it?" said the madman, looking at the emperor curiously.

The emperor shook his head, walked to the side of the bed, and said, "Let's go see for yourself." There are some things that others say, you can't understand after all. ”

"Oh......" The frenzied nodded as if he didn't understand, and stood on the side to see what else the emperor had to say.

The emperor leaned on the edge of the bed and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was really tired. Jiujiu said: "What are you doing painting a thousand times?

"Uh? How could it be...... No. I just want to practice my brush, but I don't know what to draw, and I just think of it for a while. Hurt laughed and shook his head.

"Practicing the pen?" Emperor Jun opened his narrow Danfeng eyes, his black eyes flashed with wisdom, "What are you doing here?"

"......" The madness avoided the emperor's gaze for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's just doing the duty of a gentleman." ”

The emperor was stunned, he just chose a dispensable position for the madman at the beginning, in order to have a name for him, and he didn't really know what talent or ability he had.

In his opinion, as an innocent minister, he only accompanies him to say things that he can't say to others, and even doesn't speak, just standing on the side to accompany him, which is also something he didn't dare to hope for before. So he didn't expect the madman to care about this position that he talked about casually.

"Oh......" the emperor blinked, "it's okay." You're a good painter, and you're even better than those gentlemen who call the Academy. Lone had told them before, let them entertain you, and when you go, they will naturally be respectful to you. You can teach tomorrow. ”

The emperor's robe waved, as if this matter seemed to him to be very casual. He didn't know about the talent of the madman before, but now that he saw it, he knew that he could do it, so he didn't think much about it.

It's just that the mad heart doesn't think so, not to mention that he is only nineteen years old, compared to the gentleman of the school, he is too young, just because he was introduced by the emperor himself, it is impossible for him to teach with such talent. Today, he was embarrassed in the school, but he thought clearly that he had to improve in order for everyone to appreciate him, and he was willing to hire himself as an assistant student.

"The emperor has won the prize. The madman smiled, "I'd better practice for a little longer." ”

The emperor looked at him, and saw that his eyes were clear and firm, so he said, "Whatever you want." When you go, Lone will order someone to receive you. ”

"Emperor Xie. "Hurt and bowed.

"Excuse me. When the emperor said this, he unintentionally swept the bed with his sleeve, and was being seen by the madman, when he suddenly thought of something that had bothered him for a long time, he couldn't help but get up and ask, "Hey, emperor, can I ask you about someone?"

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Jun Chengyao was worried in his heart, and looked at Shangguan Yiliang beside him from time to time, and saw that he had been pondering, so he didn't bother to speak. Since he had seen the evil king that day, he had suddenly become much more friendly to himself, and although he would still scold himself for being cowardly, he would not be as sneering and sarcastic as before, and it seemed that the relationship between himself and him had changed somewhat—but he could not say it.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Shangguan Yiliang noticed that glimmer of sight, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him and asked.

"......" Jun Chengyao dodged his gaze, smiled stupidly, and said, "I see that you have been thinking about it for so long, have you thought of anything, why did the emperor summon us." ”

When Shangguan Yiliang heard this, he was speechless for a while, shook his head, and pondered silently. Border troops like them do not need to go to court, usually after landing, they will go back to farming and making wine and doing some chores, so that the army can support itself. This means that until the next time they send troops, they will not see the emperor. But this morning, when the emperor was in court, the emperor specially sent his chamberlain to pass the word, allowing himself and Jun Chengyao to enter the palace to face the saint, which is really incomprehensible.

"Isn't it for the eleventh prince?" Jun Chengyao's heart tightened and asked.

Shangguan Yiliang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I originally thought so, but three days have passed since this matter, if there is anything wrong with the eleventh prince, how can the emperor wait until today to summon us." ”

“...... Oh. Jun Chengyao retracted and continued to kneel there, waiting for the emperor. Shangguan Yiliang saw that he was scared and pinched his hands purple, and wanted to scorn him a few words, but for some reason, his heart moved, and he actually held his hands in fists and did not speak.

Jun Chengyao glanced at him, and when he saw that he was smiling at himself, he was not so scared in his heart. In his memory, Shangguan Yiliang only had to laugh, indicating that the problem was not serious—maybe he had already thought of the reason?

"Emperor Saint!"

At this moment, a very loud voice came from the apse, and before the words fell, the emperor wearing a black dragon robe was sitting on the dragon chair.

"See the emperor!" Shangguan Yiliang and Jun Chengyao hurriedly bowed.

The emperor raised his hand weakly, "Get up." ”

"Emperor Xie. The two got up.

"Gu asks you, when you brought the eleventh prince of Ji Kang back that day, he still had an entourage, have you ever seen it?" the emperor asked in a cold voice.

Jun Chengyao was shocked and asked rhetorically: "Didn't the emperor say that he would only bring back the eleventh prince before sending the army?"

When Jun Chengyao said this, Shangguan Yiliang also looked at the emperor with a torch. On that day, the emperor's handwritten letter came to the barracks, saying that if the second prince did not bring anyone, he would let him go, and if he did, he must hand them over to let him go, otherwise he would be allowed to go back the way he came. And this person is the eleventh prince, and no one else should stay.

“...... Oh, Lone remembered. The emperor was silent for a while, and then asked, "Then what have you done to him?"

He tirened his hands and feet and threw himself into the river. Jun Chengyao replied with a twitching look in his eyes.

The Emperor's expression stiffened more and more, as if the air around him was about to condense into water. Last night, the madman asked about his attendant, and he readily agreed to ask the madman to help him ask, what was the result, or did he hurt himself......

"I'm going to die. The emperor said as if to himself.

Jun Chengyao didn't think about it, and responded: "Of course." This...... Belch. Jun Chengyao was glanced at by the emperor's sharp eyes, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say another half a word.

The emperor originally thought that the madman was a Ji Kang person, and he called his attendants to be his companions, and when he saw the appearance of the madman, he seemed to be very nervous about this person, but now, how to tell him about this sad thing?

"......" the emperor moved his body and waved his robe, "you." ”

"The minister is here. The people in the temple fell to their knees.

With an undoubted tone in the emperor's cold voice, he said: "In this matter, whoever dares to say more than half a word to others will ask him to join the nine clans and take him to a late time." ”

"The minister's order!" everyone was terrified, and Jun Chengyao was even more shocked, almost paralyzing on the ground.

Until the two of them withdrew from the hall, Jun Chengyao was still a little depressed and did not slow down.

In the hall, the emperor closed his eyes and leaned on the dragon chair, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, got up and said: "From today on, I will send all the folds to the Chenghuan Palace." In addition, as long as you enter the temple alone, you will no longer see guests. No one has to report it. ”

"Yes. The inner chamberlain, Da Zuo Jian Yuan, responded.

"Swing the Chenghuan Palace. ”

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"Adu?" the madman stopped his pen and looked up.

Pei Du lifted the curtain and ran in, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"You can go to the Imperial Study and the Chenghuan Hall again, and ask them when the Emperor will be able to meet me?" Madness pulled out the paper he had written, folded it, and put it in an envelope - this was his letter to the Emperor.

In the past two days, the emperor went straight back to the Chenghuan Hall after the early court, and only came out in the morning of the next day, and there were no guests in the middle, saying that he was busy with government affairs. Not to mention learning martial arts with the emperor, it is difficult to see each other.

"Also, present this letter to the Emperor on my behalf, and ask him how he is well. With a smile, he dropped two drops of white wax on the mouth of the envelope, took out a bowl lotus seal carved by himself in his spare time from the drawer, dried it gently, and raised his hand to hand it to Pei Du.

Pei Du took the letter with both hands, smiled hehe, and said, "Sir, I found that since the emperor stayed with us, you have become more and more worried about the emperor, hehe." ”

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