The East Palace Prince's Mansion should be second only to the Imperial Palace, and it is one of the most prosperous places in the Imperial Palace.

But when Yunhuang and the three of them came here, they saw broken walls, devastation, and dilapidation like a fallen ancient mansion in the wilderness.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the autumn insects hid in it, and there was no one everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Stepping into it, when the night wind blows, the weeds rustle, like a ghost chasing and intercepting it, which makes people creepy.

Even the bright moonlight became miserable here, glowing with a gray glow on the blades of grass.

"How is this the case?" Yun Huang looked around, "Isn't this barren for a day or two, and no one cares?" ”

Du Tao said: "Your Majesty, Zhou Yunchen led his troops to wash the imperial city in blood, the palace was also invaded, and the prince's mansion was also destroyed. After Chen Kuncheng ascended the throne, he had no intention of government affairs, and rarely came here to walk around, and he didn't care about Chen Yucheng's life and death, so he didn't deliberately repair it. This place has become a place that is even more depressed than the cold palace, and the palace maids of the guards have been snub to Chen Yucheng, and they have tried every means to transfer to other places, unwilling to be on an errand here. Only yesterday, the four guards and palace maids have been following Chen Yucheng. ”

Yunhuang looked around silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Changing places, if he were Chen Yucheng, such a life experience and encounter would be full of hatred in his heart, but Chen Yucheng in the day smiled brightly, even if it was a disguise, how much effort would it take to pretend to be so similar?

The wooden corridor leading to the main hall is in disrepair and many are broken, and when you walk on it, the wooden bricks on the ground tremble and creak from time to time.

The two old trees next to the wooden corridor are withered and withered, and the bark is mottled.

Yun Huang held the dragon sword and walked forward, one heart seven up and eight down.

If Qiqi's host was indeed Chen Yucheng, she killed Qiqi, and Chen Yucheng would not be able to escape death.

If she misjudged and Chen Yucheng was not Qiqi, then she would let people repair this place tomorrow and let Chen Yucheng get out of the sea of suffering.

After all, Chen Yucheng had never been her enemy before, nor had he hurt her.

He is just a child, a poor man who was abandoned by Chen Kuncheng and experienced the hardships of life and the warmth of human affection.

Even being sent to the Qinzheng Palace to compete with her for the throne was just the calculation of Zheng Qiu, Dong Jian and others, and it was not intentional by Chen Yucheng, who was ignorant of the world.

"It's weird here, your majesty be careful."

Chu Xiao walked in front of Yunhuang and looked around vigilantly.

There is not even a decent palace lamp in the corridor, and I don't know what year and month it was the old palace lamp that was hung, and it was dilapidated and uncovered, swaying with the night breeze.

Du Tao retreated behind, also on guard.

Is Chen Yucheng a poor stranger in the end?

If it was Qiqi, he was no longer afraid that she would call him ugly, why didn't he do it with her in the lotus pond during the day, but kept showing weakness?

Yun Huang thought deeply, turned the corner of the wooden corridor, walked for a while, and came to the door of the main hall.

The door of the hall was closed, Chu Xiao raised his hand and knocked a few times, but there was no movement inside.

Chu Xiao hesitated for a moment and looked back at Yun Huang.

Yun Huang stepped forward and nudged it, but found that it was not locked, and opened the door as soon as he pushed it.

The door was pitch black, there were still no palace lights, and the moonlight was also blocked by the eaves, and the five fingers could not be seen.

However, Yunhuang can see at night, and everything is clear everywhere he looks.

Chu Xiao and Du Tao were bitter, they felt like touching an elephant in the night, and there were bumps and fetters under their feet from time to time.

Yun Huang took out the Night Pearl from the Golden Cover Yin Yang Ding and let Chu Xiao hold it in his hand, and the two of them were finally able to walk normally.

Inside the hall was a tall cupboard against the wall, and the door was open, and several books were placed in it.

There is a table in front of the cabinet, on which is placed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, the ink color is still new, and there are newly written ink characters on the rice paper.

Yun Huang walked over and took a look, the words were stretched, the pen was strong, and what he wrote was actually the "Diamond Sutra" that guided people to goodness.

Poor Qi does all kinds of evil, and is proud of evil, how can he memorize Buddhist scriptures?

Yun Huang frowned, picked up the brush resting on the pen holder and looked at it, the tip of the new brush, the pen has not dried at all, it seems to have been used in the afternoon.

Yun Huang put down the brush and looked around again, although the outhouse of the main hall was simple, it was quite clean, and it was very different from the outside.

The door of the inner room was closed and silent.

Yun Huang hesitated for a moment, but Du Tao had already raised his foot and kicked the door open.

In the room, there was only a simple shelf bed, on which Chen Yucheng was lying on it, startled when he heard the sound, looked at the three people who suddenly broke in, looked ignorant, raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Yun Huang noticed that Chen Yucheng was unharmed, and his two hands were still alive.

Qiqi is an ancient divine beast, and the deity can naturally be reborn in a short period of time after being cut off.

But Chen Yucheng is an ordinary man, his flesh and blood body has a broken arm, and it is not easy for Qi Qi to let him recover in a short time.

From the time Yun Huang beat away Qiqi in the bedroom to now, it has been less than an hour.

If Chen Yucheng's arm is broken, he should never be able to have sound limbs and be flexible at this time.

Yun Huang stared at Chen Yucheng and frowned.

"Aunt Huang? Oh, no, Your Majesty! Your Majesty came late at night, and he was disrespectful in his humble duties, and he was guilty, and he was guilty, and he was guilty......"

With the soft light of the night pearl, Chen Yucheng was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, hurriedly got out of bed, and didn't care about his disheveled clothes and messy hair, so he stepped forward to apologize.

Yunhuang didn't know what to do for a while.

She came with a bang, and it turned out to be like this.

If Chen Yucheng wasn't Qiqi, then she naturally shouldn't embarrass him.

Could it be that there is someone else?

Yunhuang was puzzled.

"Your Majesty, is there something wrong with your humble duties that makes Your Majesty angry?"

Chen Yucheng lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

Yun Huang squinted at him, this body is definitely not what a twelve-year-old child should have, then there must be something wrong with this Chen Yucheng.

But why are his hands intact?

Yun Huang's mind turned a few times, "Yucheng, get up, let's chase the assassin here, can you sleep peacefully?" ”

Chen Yucheng was stunned for a moment, got up and said, "Despicable sleep early......

Yun Huang looked around the room, thought for a while, and nodded, "You go back to sleep, let's go look elsewhere." ”

Chen Yucheng lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, "Humble and respectful!" ”

Yun Huang turned around and went out, walked to the desk in the outhouse, and pointed to the rice paper on the table, "You wrote this?" ”

Chen Yucheng: "Exactly. In the afternoon, when I had nothing to do, I wrote for a while. ”

Yun Huang: "Can you memorize the Diamond Sutra?" ”

"Well, barely."

"Then how about you recite two verses?"

You must know that the fierce beast Qiqi will never memorize the "Diamond Sutra", which will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

If Chen Yucheng is a poor stranger, firstly, he will definitely not be able to carry it, and secondly, he will not have to be so subservient.

I didn't want to, Chen Yucheng rubbed his hands modestly and began to recite word by word: "That's what I smell." For a while, the Buddha defended the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. Then the World-Honored ......"

Chen Yucheng memorized smoothly, the words were fine, not slow or sick, Sanskrit sound was lingering, and after memorizing a section, he naturally transitioned to the second section.

Yun Huang listened attentively, she naturally couldn't memorize it, and she didn't know much about it, but she heard that Chen Yucheng could indeed memorize it, not only memorized, but also memorized the majesty of the Fa statue......

Yun Huang suddenly felt that something was wrong......