Mama Zhao carefully observed the emperor's face, but she was also afraid that she would lose her words and be inconsiderate.

Qing Yi got up from the dragon couch, wearing a black silk robe to line his tall figure, he walked out of the screen tent, and looked at the two guards kneeling in the hall with a pair of cold eyes.

Suddenly, a cold aura hit them, and the two guards only felt a cold sweat break out on their bodies.

I only heard the emperor's voice coming from above their heads: "But I treat you too indulgently on weekdays? The enemy's work has been in the city for many days, and it is only now that it has been discovered! ”

Just a few words, the two guards knelt on the ground in fright: "The subordinates deserve death, please atone for the emperor's sins!" ”

"Get out!"

The two guards hurriedly saluted and left in a hurry.

Mama Zhao walked out from behind, and she was also waiting carefully: "The emperor is angry, and the dragon body is important." ”

"Mama Zhao."

Mama Zhao took a step forward, bowed her head and responded, "The old slave is here." ”

"Let Qiu Guan handle this matter, remember to deal with the matter and don't leave traces."

"Yes." Mama Zhao took the order and bowed and retreated.

For a while, the entire hall was silent, and Qingyi turned around and returned to the inner room.

He changed his clothes, went to the entrance, and opened the secret passage, which led to a place, and he waved his sleeves, and the walls on both sides of the secret passage were lit up in an instant, and extended inward.

I don't know how long I walked inside, and finally came to the bottom, a wall ended the end of the secret passage, Qing Yi stretched out his hand and pushed it open, the wall was pushed open, and it was a spacious room, Qing Yi walked out of the secret passage, his eyes patrolled the house, and the candlelight in the house was burning.

Qing Yi saw that the bedding on the bed was still neatly stacked on the bed and had not been moved.

His gaze shifted to the door.

Sure enough, Qingyi pushed open the door and saw a person lying on a rocking chair under the eaves outside the house, with a blanket on his body, and his eyes were closed.

The sky has entered the late autumn, there will still be a night breeze, and the magnolia in the center of the courtyard has fluttering petals, and it also has a burst of fragrance.

The person in the rocking chair seemed to be really asleep, and Qingyi's appearance did not wake him up.

The night breeze blew across Qingyi's grim face, and his gaze stayed on Liangshudi's face for a second, then turned around and went back to the house.

When Qingyi walked out of the house again, he saw the cloak in his hand, he leaned down slightly and put the cloak on Liangshu's body.

Qing Yi stood with his hands behind his back, he looked at the tree in the court, and a picture flashed in his mind, in the picture, it was also like in a courtyard, and a magnolia tree also appeared in the courtyard, which seemed to be exactly the same one, he frowned, Qing Yi knew that it was the memory of that person.

Qingyi retracted his gaze, glanced at the person next to him again, and turned to enter the house.

It was dawn, and the people in the rocking chairs gradually woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the early morning. He saw that he had an extra cloak on his body, and that only the man could enter his courtyard.

Liangshu lifted his cloak and blanket, got up from the rocking chair, he straightened his clothes and pushed the door lightly, entered the house, sure enough, there was already a person lying on his bed, Liangshu closed the door and walked out of the house.

In the early morning, on the streets, there was gradually a morning market atmosphere, and Liangshu shuttled through the crowd, finding a few things he liked to eat and bought them back early.

When he put the breakfast on the table, there was movement behind him, and without looking back, Liangshu knew that it was the person who woke up.

Ryoshu sat down on his own, and he poured porridge into the bowl: "The water is ready, on the basin rack." ”

He said to the people behind him.

Ryoshu drank the porridge by himself, and soon, a figure sat down across from him.

Qing Yi first stayed on Liangshu's face for a while, and then his gaze fell on the table, he frowned, as if he thought these things were very strange, and when he saw the man on the other side eating very well.

Liangshu didn't raise his eyes to look at him, and ate by himself, regardless of whether these things were in line with that person's taste.

Qing Yi didn't say anything, and glanced at the chopsticks on the plate, which were a pair of wooden chopsticks.

Seeing that the man had not moved his chopsticks for a long time, Liangshu said: "If the emperor doesn't think it's strange, go back, but do you need me to prepare a carriage to send you back to the palace?" ”

This sentence seemed to deliberately mock him, Qingyi did not laugh angrily, he picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of rice cake, took a bite, tasted it slightly, and ate the second bite.

"Why?"

Qing Yi stopped chewing in his mouth, he glanced at Liangshu, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I already know about the assassination of Liyuan, you are frightened." ”

Liangshu's face was calm, eating the pastry on the plate: "I don't care, but the assassination is not to be underestimated, if it is some Jianghu assassins, and to find out the reason, if it is an enemy country spying, you must be cautious." ”

"I have already dealt with this matter, and outside your pear orchard, I will send someone to guard you secretly to protect your safety."

"No need, I don't like the existence of dangerous people outside the courtyard, this assassination is not aimed at me, let's send people to King Shen's mansion."

Liangshu finished eating the food in his mouth, put down the chopsticks, he wiped his lips with a handkerchief, looked at Qingyi, and said coldly: "You use it slowly, it's out of company." ”

He got up and walked out of the room, and lay down on the collapsed chair again, and Liangshu looked at the magnolia tree in the middle of the courtyard, and his thoughts gradually drifted far away.

He hated the man in the house, but he could never get rid of the man's restraint on him. He couldn't get rid of it, because they had the same blood in their bodies, and their fathers were the same person.

If he hadn't touched that mechanism twenty years ago, maybe he would have been the king of the Qing Dynasty now. He doesn't like life in the palace, when he found that there is a secret passage to the people, he chose to escape from the palace without hesitation, he likes the fireworks of the people, and he also likes the crowd lively, and prefers the life in the theater, he grew up with Suyi, a classmate play... What the crown prince, what inherits the throne, there is no happiness now, even if the palace sends someone to search, he will hide in the dirty and smelly toilet and not come out, until the palace gives up the idea of looking for him.

This hiding, for 20 years, he has no regrets at all, he is willing to continue to live in the folk as a civilian, pass on the opera, and pass it on to more and more people......

Ryoshu stopped remembering, he got up from the couch chair, returned to the house, and at his feet, there was no longer the man in the room.

Only the used meals on the table were left.

Liangshu thought that the man had gone back to bed to rest, so he walked inside, but there was no one on the bed.

Liangshu only thought about it for a few seconds, and then didn't think about it again, the man was gone, and his eyes fell on a wall, where was the secret passage to the palace, he had only walked once in his life, only once.