When the pedant saw Zhao Yichen back then, he was very thin.

The man was not as tall as the table, and he cried out to make sense of everything.

At first, he thought it was a child's curiosity, but as time went by, the time he spent with this student grew longer, and he realized that Zhao Yichen was really a rare imperial talent.

Once the edge is revealed, there are bound to be people eyeing it.

What's more, that person is the queen mother who is in charge of the harem.

When he was young, he fell in love at first sight with the unmarried Queen Mother, but the disparity in family status was too great, so this love was hidden in his heart until the Queen Mother personally came to the door that day.

In a blink of an eye, the student who was not as tall as the desk was already a head taller than himself, and his figure was much burlier.

The pedant had always been worried that his enthusiasm and kindness would become the disadvantage of his claim to be emperor, and he could not rest assured no matter what, but now that he could hide the kindness in his heart well, the pedant no longer wasted too much of his tongue, and sighed with a smile.

"After all, it's old and old."

After speaking, he left the Heavenly Temple trembling on crutches.

The overall situation has been decided, and everyone understands where the wind will drift, and those courtiers who were originally swaying between the Queen Mother and Zhao Yichen have unconsciously stood in line.

Thanks to Song Zhi's words, these people were awakened.

Seeing that the plan failed, Qiu Yutong wanted to add a fire to it while everyone had not dispersed.

was grabbed by a maid behind the screen.

I saw that the maid shook her head, and she simply extinguished Qiu Yutong's anger.

The distant peaks were meandering and smoky, and the summits were hazy and invisible, until the rising sun blew away the smoke and revealed its full appearance.

Picturesque.

Yixing Yanshan, the good news on the front line and the upper hand in the struggle without gunpowder smoke in the Queen Mother, Zhao Yichen drank more wine.

In the past, whenever he was drunk, he could always think of Li Si's laughter, but now his eyes were full of that cold and indifferent voice, and he always wanted to tie her to his side all the time, and he would not allow her to leave for a moment.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Zhao Yichen had unconsciously walked outside the Yilan Palace.

There is no candlelight in the hall, which is what Song Zhi has always been used to.

However, this is the place where there is no light, but it is the best place to hide emotions.

is just like the disgraceful love in Zhao Yichen's heart.

He is always conflicted in his heart, he already loves Song Zhi and doesn't know it.

But when he wanted to confirm that feeling, he would always think of Li Si's appearance, he hadn't even said his feelings for Li Si, now that he was gone, he didn't want to let this only feeling disappear anymore.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether this was his love for Li Si or his nostalgia for her.

Today in the Heavenly Temple, if she were to be Li Si, she would not say anything to defend it, and she would even make Zhao Yichen choose to give in.

Although Li Si's temperament is warmer than Song Zhi's, it is far less suitable for Zhao Yichen's heart.

The drunkenness of the wine was a little big, and Zhao Yichen walked crookedly, without any image at all.

"Who! Who is standing outside! ”

Song Zhi's panic came from the house, causing Zhao Yichen to speed up his steps into the hall.

It was dark all around, and Zhao Yichen reached out and pushed the door open.

He suddenly felt a hard blow on his back, and when he looked back, he found Song Zhi standing behind the door with a wooden stick.

"Which play are you playing?" Zhao Yichen asked in pain.

"The ministers and concubines thought they were thieves."

"Thieves? How can there be thieves in the palace? This knock knocked Zhao Yichen drunk most of it.

As smart as him, seeing that Song Zhi couldn't speak for a long time, Zhao Yichen felt a little weird.

"Say, what's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, the mother can't say it, so let the slave say it." Qingyue prostrate at the feet of the two, and her words were slightly cramped, "A few days ago, an inner servant sneaked into the Yilan Hall and collapsed the Zhu Pavilion at the back. Within two days, every time Niangniang went out, she could encounter some small accidents, and if she didn't pay attention, she would kill her mother. ”

Under Zhao Yichen's nose, such a thing happened more than once.

At the very least, it is said that he is not used to seeing Song Zhi, and at the big point, he despises the imperial power and has no His Majesty.

"Qingyue!" Song Zhi was worried that Qingyue was going to say something else, so he hurriedly stopped her.

"I will not allow anyone to threaten your life with this!" A simple sentence blew into Song Zhi's heart like a spring breeze.

Coincidentally, another black shadow sneaked into the Yilan Palace.

With a "rub" sound, a scimitar flew past the three people's sides.

Zhao Yichen quickly pressed half of Song Zhi's body, allowing her to escape the catastrophe.

The black shadow did not give up, and by the dim candlelight, he picked up the scimitar again and flew towards the three of them.

Because the lights in the hall were unknown, Zhao Yichen couldn't distinguish the direction of the comer, and was accidentally scratched by his arm with a scimitar.

At the last moment, Zhao Yichen took out the fireworks from his arms and released them towards the sky.

With a piercing hiss, the fireworks flew into the endless darkness of the night, briefly illuminating half of the sky.

Hearing this, the Imperial Forest Army rushed towards this side, and Zhao Yichen and Song Zhi still needed to hold back the black shadow during this period to avoid being escaped by it.

Out of his body's instinctive reaction, Song Zhi flew up to the eaves with a light skill and stepped heavily on the black shadow's back, forcing him to go down.

Zhao Yichen is not a vegetarian, he was trained in the military camp by the first emperor for several years, although he has not really fought in actual combat, but he has also practiced a lot of skills.

The two cooperated tacitly, and finally took down the black shadow smoothly.

Zhao Yichen tied the black shadow's hands and feet with hemp rope, and also took a rag to plug his mouth to prevent him from taking poison or biting his tongue to kill himself.

"You were really the one who came to the Heavenly Temple that day?" Zhao Yichen recalled the sneaky people outside the Heavenly Temple that day.

Song Zhi was a little embarrassed, she thought that Zhao Yichen had forgotten about it, or mistook it for someone else sent by another spy to assassinate him that day, but she didn't expect to be recognized by Zhao Yichen.

Song Zhi immediately changed the topic, "I never thought that your skills were not bad." ”

Zhao Yichen, who was praised, was a little carried away for a while, and did not immediately delve into the reason why Song Zhi wanted to sneak into the Heavenly Temple.

Just waiting for the Royal Forest Army to come, Zhao Yichen stepped on the shoulder of the black shadow with his foot, "Who sent you?" ”

He ripped the rag off his mouth and recognized it as Deadpool from Helan Mansion at a glance.

"Are you from Helan Mansion?"

Hearing Zhao Yichen say this, Song Zhi was sure of what he thought in his heart, but after all, he overestimated his position in his heart and underestimated his hatred.

The Deadpool was recognized by Zhao Yichen, and immediately hit the pillar, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Zhao Yichen was not worried that Song Zhi would continue to stay here, "Before the Yilan Hall is repaired, you will live in the Heavenly Temple first." ”