The emperor is above, the emperor is below

A cold building, two stone lions squatting at the door, and a vermilion gold-plated sign hanging on the door, this is Yu Wang's mansion, Han Xin doesn't know what kind of moth he was caught, but he was led away by this "beautiful girl".It's not good to postpone, and it's not good to have an attack, so I can only be brought to this mansion inexplicably.

Han Ze brought the young man into the mansion. Although it was not as magnificent as the imperial palace, it was still bigger, much bigger than the thatched cottage where he and his mother used to live.Two people, one big and one young, walked into the lobby and saw a girl in a light blue dress and long skirt with two cute bulging heads rushing towards them, and the bell rang.

The girl hugged Han Ze tightly and buried her face in his chest. Han Ze also pampered her head. The breeze blew with the sound of bells. Something started in his little heart. Germination, the boy's pupils dilated violently.His head drooped, and his bangs were too long to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

He turned around and left, as if he wanted to escape from here, yes, this place does not belong to him, and this so-called Seventh Brother is not his relative, he does not belong.He can't snatch other people's family affection, and when he walks, he finds that he has lost his way, and the flowers and plants are charming eyes.He only saw two jugs of good wine on a stone table. He couldn't read because he was not very literate, but he only knew it was wine.So, the ignorant Han Xin sat down, secretly opened the wine jar and sniffed it, it smells so good, it should be okay just to taste it.

The body is much more honest than the mind, Han Xinxin licked his head, it was a bit spicy but sweet at the same time.He liked the taste, so he accidentally drank half of it.The little boy hiccupped, his fair cheeks blushed suspiciously, the top of his head seemed to be bubbling with alcohol, and his eye sockets gradually became moist.

He dropped the wine jar with gravity, and it shattered to the ground. He pointed at the dusk sky and muttered loudly: "The dog emperor, hiccup! I will definitely kill you... hiccup!...you wait for me !" After talking nonsense, he started to stagger, and suddenly bumped into a strong embrace, Han Ze sighed that he finally found the troublemaker, he seemed to have drunk a lot.He lowered his head to look at the little guy in his arms, his heavy breathing was still so cute.

Then Han Xin hugged him tightly and did not let go, rubbing against his arms with a smell of alcohol on his face: "Mother...Xin'er misses you, hiccup! Mother..." Han Ze thought that he could not wake up, but drunk himself Became a mother.He seemed to be trying to coax the child and patted him on the back, comforting the drunk little guy who was still whispering.The corners of his mouth also curled up helplessly, it is very rare to speak the truth after being drunk like this, maybe he will be a credible person.

In the woods at the side, the girl in the light blue dress was holding the bell to keep it from making a sound, watching this quietly, a little curious and a little disappointed, why her seventh brother was so nice to a idiot of unknown origin? I understand, and I don't want to understand.

On the second day, the sun was shining brightly, and Han Xin only had a severe headache and his throat was very dry. When he opened his eyes, he saw two familiar figures. Seeing him awake, Han Ze picked up the hangover soup, as if he wanted to feed him himself. .Han Xin was a little embarrassed, and he took the bowl and drank it in one go, regardless of whether it was hot or not.Then his head became more comfortable, and Han Ze started to introduce. He pointed to the unhappy girl with a slender finger and said with a smile: "This is your eighth sister, Han Mingxue, Jiuyan."

Then he knocked on Han Xin's head and introduced: "This is the ninth younger brother. He just returned to the palace yesterday. His name is Han Xin." Han Jiuyan arrogantly turned his head and didn't want to pay attention, but he still reached out to make peace.Han Xin was still shocked, it was a beastly instinct, he couldn't believe anyone.Han Jiuyan was even more angry, the girl stretched out her hand first, and put her here without being polite, she turned her head and ran out angrily, what an idiot!

Han Xin looked complicated, turned over and got out of bed to close the doors and windows before sitting back on the bed again, looking at Han Ze in front of him solemnly, his immature voice was full of calmness and temptation.

He said, "Why?"

This didn't seem to exceed Han Ze's calculations, but he felt that it seemed to come too early. Is this person really simple and stupid?Han Ze was still smiling, but his tone became serious: "It's just a matter of course."

When Han Xin heard this, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he fell silent. His instinct told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.Han Ze didn't say much, he just wanted to let him rest and recuperate, and he didn't need to worry about the rest.

But how could Han Xin, who has been reckless since he was a child, live in peace? He felt that the emperor's son was just pitying him. He didn't need the enemy's handouts.Before the completion of Prince Chen's mansion, I don't know why the emperor approved Han Xin to stay in Prince Yu's mansion.

Han Xin still understands the reason why he has to bow his head under the same roof. If he looks up but does not look down, if he is too stable, he will never have a chance to find out more about the emperor.So far, he has not discovered that Han Ze knew everything about his drunkenness that time.

The days are still passing day by day, and Han Xin only has some gossip at present. This Meijiao'e is close to the girl with the bun head, and the servants in the mansion also think that the prince is very kind.This made him feel very confused again, how could the son of some bastard be so close to the people.

He began to rack his brains to pierce Han Ze's sheepskin, but no matter whether it was intentionally breaking the tables and chairs, cursing and blaming the servants at will, or running around to mess with other people's business stalls.Han Ze never blamed him, and even silently cleaned up the mess for him.

It was night, and he sneaked into Han Ze's study on tiptoe, hiding his figure in night clothes.Han Xin closed the door softly, looked around the room carefully, and realized that no one dared to light a candle and began to look through the things on the table, only to find that the pile of books were either ancient books or letters from friends.

He couldn't read it. After all, he didn't know many big characters. He only understood a few words and the rest was all a mess. After rummaging through the box, he was a little angry. Could it be that he couldn't catch him at all?However, at this moment, the light on the other side came on, and the beautiful woman dressed in white was leaning against the wall with a lantern, looking like she was watching a good show, but unexpectedly asked Han Xin: "Why? Give up like this Already?" Han Xin swallowed, his palms covered with sweat, what if he was caught?His hand has been holding the long sword borrowed from his waist.

Han Ze frowned slightly and said, "What? Mother never taught etiquette? Do you know that you should not tamper with other people's property without their consent?"

Han Xin said, "Don't worry about it!" He was about to rush out without saying a word, but Han Ze pulled him back by his collar.The young man in black and the young man in white formed a stark contrast.Han Xin was probably in a hurry. He swung his long sword a few times, and Han Ze had to dodge it.It's just that the young man doesn't seem to plan to escape this time: "If you can't find evidence, then I'll force you to call yourself!"

This inexplicable sense of justice is somewhat admirable and subtle in Han Ze's eyes.Why is he so persistent when he is obviously just a brat.Han Xin rushed forward with a long sword, but Han Ze didn't dodge. The young man didn't expect that this man didn't dodge, and the sword deflected from his wrist, but it still stabbed Han Ze's arm.The wound is not deep but large.

Han Xin was frightened and stupid, like a child who did something wrong, it was blood!The sleeves of the young man's white clothes were stained red with blood, and the blood dripped down the ground from his fingertips, bright red.Han Ze lost too much blood and fell to the ground.Han Xin's hands were shaking, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang, and he knelt down on the ground.He tried his best to grab Han Ze's shoulder.The voice roared aggressively, and his eyes were red.

"Why don't you hide? Are you crazy?"

"I was just wondering if this would make you feel better..."

Only two people could hear the low voice. Han Jiuyan's eyes were red when he heard the sound. Although his fist was soft, it was hammered on Han Xin. Han Xin just felt that it hurt so much? , the young man didn't cry or make trouble, he just let the girl beat him, he couldn't hear clearly that the mansion was in a mess to find a doctor for King Yu.Han Xin's mind is only filled with that person's simple words, and the feeling of hurting others is not good at all...

Later, Han Xin began to take care of the injured Han Ze himself, and he took responsibility for the trouble he caused. Looking at Han Xin like this, Han Ze finally had the bottom line in his heart that he was still just a child, so he decided to make three chapters with him. "Then from today onwards, I will be your husband and study with me for a year. If I gain something, I will forgive you." He silently agreed.

It seems that since that day, Han Xin and Han Ze have reached an inexplicable tacit understanding. When to get up, when to do homework, and when to practice martial arts, they have never stopped in one go, and the two cooperate seamlessly.Then next year's Lantern Festival, Han Ze took Han Xin out to guess lantern riddles.

The hawker selling lanterns held a bunch of lotus lanterns, smiled and yelled to buy and said a few words, and Han Xin answered them fluently, but suddenly the last question came out, which stumped Han Xin.

The riddle is: Xiaoxue is repeated, people depend on each other, melon seeds accompany each other, take off the Zen clothes, you have no heart, people are in Tengyun, the prime minister is suspicious, the confidant says goodbye, and the beautiful woman talks too much.

Han Xin thought for a long time, but Monk Zhang Er was still confused, so he could only look to Han Ze for help.Han Ze laughed when he saw the serious words, but his lips were Zhang and he didn't say anything, just "I miss you very much."

Han Xin seemed very excited when he understood it. He looked directly into his eyes and said to the peddler, "I miss you very much... The answer is that I miss you very much."

Now the atmosphere is inexplicably awkward, thinking that some objective person has feelings for the peddler, but it is actually guessing riddles. The hawker broke the atmosphere awkwardly and gave them a team of lanterns, and then seemed to smile: "I wish the two lovers a happy ending Get married, the answer is right. This lamp is for you!"

Han Xin blinked his eyes, looked innocent but his ears were red, he must have recognized Seventh Brother as a woman and his wife.He coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and the two walked to the lake and lit the lotus lantern, remembering that Han Ze asked him to make a wish.He said it loudly: "I hope I can stay with Seventh Brother forever."

From then on, in the 32nd year of Zhenhuan, Daqing in the palace, everything was under Han Ze's control, and the assassins under his command who were dispatched earlier to carry out concealment missions created a false impression for Gu Nanxi.Secondly, from this point, Han Ze sat as a matchmaker and met Miss Su Si for Han Xin. After training, he easily won her heart and got married.

Dahong Lianli was in the Chenwang Mansion with brightly lit lights, first worshiped the heaven and earth, and secondly worshiped the high hall, and the husband and wife bowed to each other.However, Han Xin felt empty in his heart. He remembered that when he had a picnic with Miss Su Si not long ago, he frivolously agreed: "Okay, I will bake a rabbit for you forever." The bridal chamber.

Han Xin left a large number of guests behind, and even forgot to take off the wine in his happy clothes. He rushed to the garden and saw Han Ze drinking alone.Pretending to have nothing to do, he leaned over and asked, "Mister, why is he drunk alone? Could it be that his sweetheart ran away?"

In fact, Han Ze has already heard the voice of the visitor, and he is happy to act with others, but he doesn't know where this strange feeling comes from, but he seems to be upset, unhappy, why the little guy he raised has held hands with others in the bridal chamber? .He smiled lowly and took another sip of wine: "Yes, my sweetheart has married someone else, young master, what do you want?"

Han Xin smiled, not knowing why his heart felt warm after hearing his possessive answer, and he sat down on the stone bench next to him unsteadily.Han Ze's half-head had already grown from the young boy back then, and the imposing eight-foot man also made sense.Han Xin put the wine jar on the table and didn't know how to answer.Looking up at the starry sky, the bullhead asked rhetorically, "Seventh brother, what is friendship?"

Han Ze put down his wine glass with a complicated expression on his face. If he said that keeping this person by his side was just an attempt to keep a child from going on a rough road.But now that the child has grown up, he is capable of writing and martial arts, and his strategy is no less than him.It's just... why it looks even paler and weaker.

"There are different types of friendship, do you need to know which one?"

"The kind in Seventh Brother's heart."

Tick-tock, a drop of water called love, fell to the pool in Han Ze's heart.Han Xin's open face was less immature and more handsome. He only smiled triumphantly, and poured wine for Han Ze himself into the cup before exiting it lightly.

"Don't worry, I will be born next year. I hope Brother Qi will remind me, so it's not too late to tell me the answer."

The night sky is bright, and stars dot the entire chessboard. Which chess player is he behind the scenes? He knows every chess piece, but at this moment there is one brightest star that seems to make him unable to see through.It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. When he was a teenager, he grew into a young man, and his smile was full of smugness, blurring the scene at that moment.

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