015 into the urn

The highest palace of the Jinling Imperial Palace is the emperor's sleeping palace.

In front of the magnificent palace, the old Emperor Cangqu wore a dazzling bright yellow dragon robe, stood in front of the white marble carved railing, and looked at the Nine Dragon Gate in the distance, with a profound gaze.

"In the past few days, have the princes done anything to leave the cabinet?"

"Your Majesty, in addition to coming to the palace on time to ask for peace these days, several princes have been practicing literature and martial arts in the mansion, cultivating themselves and cultivating their temperament, and they have never left the mansion." Gonggong Chang carefully observed Emperor Cangqu's expression, and saw that the Son of Heaven did not show displeasure, so he was a little relieved.

"They have been quiet these days, and the day of this spring hunt is approaching, and it is time to test them." Emperor Cangqu's voice was slightly cool, without a trace of warmth.

Chang Gonggong respectfully responded, he was the father-in-law who had followed Emperor Cangqu since he was a child, and he understood Emperor Cangqu's thoughts.

A few days ago, the incident of Su Wanwan in Yanyulou made Emperor Cangqu very angry, but a woman who had fallen into the dust actually made the two princes fight, especially His Royal Highness the Prince, who was pinned on by the Son of Heaven, was also involved, no wonder it made Long Yan angry.

Since Emperor Cangqu ascended the throne, he has made great efforts to govern the country, purge the dynasty, and promote the peace and security of the Jinling country, and gradually enter the peak. It's just that now that he is getting older, the senior ministers have begun to form gangs above the court, and the court disputes are gradually showing signs of recovery, which is where Emperor Cangqu is worried, but he knows that he has not much strength to change, and this task is mostly to leave a lower emperor.

It's just that which prince this throne will pass on has become a difficult problem.

In the Canglan Palace, Emperor Cangqu sat weakly in front of the imperial case, rubbed his frowning brows, and sighed leisurely.

There is a golden dragon smoker placed upright on the top of the imperial case, and in the dragon's mouth, it is puffing out smoke, leisurely going up the beam, in the air, but it is faintly crumpled in the air......

Smoke and rain building, shattered star pavilion.

Qiao Muyu leaned against the chaise longue by the window, lowered his eyes slightly, closed his eyes and recuperated, the golden gown with purple edges, and the slender silver embroidery outlined the snow lotus, noble and cold. The hem of the garment hangs down the seat to the floor, and the width is simply tied around the waist.

Ling Siqing only felt that the clothes were a little familiar, and he didn't know where to see them for a while.

"Have you seen enough? Why don't you come in? Qiao Muyu's slightly raised voice sounded softly.

Ling Siqing came back to her senses and jumped in from the window, if it weren't for this calendula leaning against the window, she really couldn't find the room where he lived for a while, just when she passed by the water pavilion, she wondered if the marigold would be on the song platform, but she saw a golden hanging down here.

"This look, is it for Su Wanwan again?" Qiao Muyu was still leaning on the chaise longue and opened his eyes.

Ling Siqing lowered his eyes and looked at himself in simple clothes, but it was a night outfit that he had put together, which could also be worn during the day, although it was a little more extensive, but it was not as unsightly as that, and he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with his aesthetics, a self-righteous guy!

"I'm not here for Su Wanwan today, I'm here to ask for favors."

"Pleased?" Qiao Muyu secretly sneered, his eyebrows were frivolous, he didn't remember what he owed this woman, but she owed him a lot, and before he could repay it, she found it herself.

"The matter of the Prince's Mansion, although you didn't set the fire, but you also have the heart to set fire, I didn't directly expose you, didn't you owe me a favor!" Ling Siqing said boldly, checking the mood of this calendula, although he couldn't see anything, he didn't lack confidence, and he was still confident, "You should return this favor!" ”

"Oh?" I don't know why, Qiao Muyu didn't feel angry when he heard her say this, maybe it was because he was trusted.

"I want to ask you for help, take me to the Six Princes' Mansion, and give you a thousand taels of silver afterwards." Ling Siqing secretly calculated, this calendula knew her secrets, but she didn't get any benefit from denying herself, if she gave him benefits, just like silver taels, maybe he would help himself.

"I'm not going to hurt anyone, just take one, uh, flower!" Ling Siqing continued, as if he didn't want to hear the three words calendula, and he didn't even dare to say the name of the flower.

"Huh? Flowers! Qiao Muyu secretly said in his heart, this woman is really bold, the handle is in his hands, and she even dares to ask him for favors, take her to the Six Princes' Mansion to get a flower......

Ha Luha, it's really unresponsive! If she knew that it was his mansion, how would she react?

Qiao Muyu had already deliberately put on the costume depicted in her painting, and deliberately waited for her in the Shattered Star Pavilion, but she couldn't stimulate her to react a little, was she too different, or was there something wrong with her nerves!

Ling Siqing was silent, only feeling that he was being examined from the outside to the inside, and his heart was furious. The calendula in front of her was so unfathomable that she could only be so cautious and tempted that she might be able to please him.

Seeing that he was as silent as himself, he stepped forward, approached the chaise longue, and leaned in front of him.

Qiao Muyu looked at the woman who was close in front of him in an instant, her eyes were like stars, her lips were like red cherries, her skin was dark, but it was smooth and delicate, even if she didn't touch it, she could imagine it, and she couldn't help but look stunned!

What a weird feeling! That ordinary face actually provoked a slight throbbing in his psyche.

Qiao Muyu, who is used to seeing his stunning appearance, has long been psychologically unable to be provoked by any beauty, and it is so strange that he was provoked by an ordinary ugly woman at this time!

"Stay away from me." His brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly deep.

Ling Siqing didn't doubt that he wanted to take a step back, but the calendula in front of her changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she blinked her eyes, thinking that she was wrong, but she saw the calendula retreat, knowing that it was interesting, she didn't move. "Every time I fly with me, I don't see you avoiding me!"

Qiao Muyu knew that she was provocative, so she suppressed her mind slightly, sat up from the chaise longue, and walked to the table and sat down.

"Ask me for help, and give me this attitude!" He chuckled slightly, having regained his composure, and his tone was playful, "Or rather, you don't need my help at all." ”

Ling Siqing came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and obediently sat opposite Qiao Muyu, "Will you help me?" ”

Qiao Muyu wanted to say no, but "no" in his mouth, he changed it, and said lightly: "Yes!" Since this woman can't figure out who he is, let's play with her again and see how she can get out when she enters the Six Princes' Mansion!

Ling Siqing didn't know what he was thinking, he just heard that word and believed it, and couldn't help but say happily: "Great, you are really a good friend, although you are a little boy in Yanyu Building, but I Ling Siqing has made up my mind with you as a friend." ”

Little Guy!

The little guy in the smoke and rain building!

Enough friends of the smoke and rain building of the little man!

Ling Siqing was immersed in joy by himself, but he didn't notice Qiao Muyu's abnormality, only to see that his slender eyebrows were high, his thin lips were pursed, and he actually had a feeling of gritting his teeth, and his hands were clenched into fists at the cuffs, and he had an urge to kill!

It's okay to compare him to a calendula, and I put up with it if I say that he looks like a woman, but now I actually say that he is a little guy in Yanyulou!

How can this reason be, this woman is stupid, stupid, stupid!