Hearing this, Yan Xun shook his head and said: "No need, this matter cannot be delayed."

"Then it's up to you." Han Jieyu picked up the wet hair and ignored Yan Xun.

Yan Xun bid farewell to Han Jieyu and went straight to Qiyun Palace. As soon as he got close to Qiyun Palace, he was stopped by two guards.

One of the guards recognized Yan Xun and respectfully said: "Second Highness, Your Majesty has told you that if you want to meet Your Majesty, you must write a letter to ask for His Majesty's permission, and you must not come here without authorization. Second Highness, please go back. "

Yan Xun was only fifteen years old, and although most of the childishness between his eyebrows and eyes had faded away, his cheeks were still a little round. At this time, he was always indifferent to emotions, glanced at the guards, and said lightly: "I have something important to meet Royal father, please report before you can write a letter."

Emperor Wen was spared the early court again today, and now eight out of ten are sleeping soundly, the guards are afraid of being blamed, so they decided not to disturb Emperor Wen's Qingmeng, so he cupped his hands and said, "I hope Second Highness will forgive me."

The Chen brothers and sisters are by the father's side all day long, if the Zhao family raises troops to rebel, and at the same time secretly sends the Chen brothers and sisters to murder the father, what should be done?Once the royal father dies, the royal brother can legitimately inherit the throne, so the royal father cannot die, and...even though the royal father has never loved me, the royal father is my direct relative after all, how can he die so easily go?

Thinking of this, Yan Xun couldn't help tightening his hands under the sleeves of his overcoat, and said to himself: What would you do if you were here?

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he landed on an open space in front of Qiyun Palace. On this open space, there are four large drums. The finished drumhead exudes a soft luster under the bright sunlight.

Just now, under such bright sunshine, he and Xiao Yuebai released the paper kite together, but now Xiao Yuebai is nowhere, only him is left alone, it can't help but feel desolate.

It is said that apart from serving people, the Chen sisters and brothers are also good at dancing. It seems that the four big drums are used by the Chen sisters and brothers to please Emperor Wen on weekdays.

Yan Xun had an idea in his mind, turned around and walked away, walking more than ten steps, but taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the two guards, he turned around and wanted to snatch the sword of one of the guards.

These two guards were all masters selected from among the guards in the palace, but none of them expected that Yan Xun would grab the sword. Unexpectedly, the sword fell into Yan Xun's hands.

From the expressions on the faces of the two guards, Yan Xun knew that they would definitely not inform him, so there was no need to waste any more words, and since he didn't know how to punch, he would never be able to break in, so he came up with this method.

He swept across the edge of the sword, pointed the tip of the sword at one of the guards, and then said to the guard next to him: "Please report to Emperor Father, Yan Xun asks to see you."

The guard next to him refused: "The young one dare not disobey the emperor's order, and I also ask the second highness to write a letter to your majesty. After your majesty's permission, the young one can invite your highness to enter."

"Really?" Yan Xun sent the point of the sword inward, and the point of the sword was pressed against the guard's heart impartially. If he went in a little longer, he would be able to tear open his clothes and go straight for the heart, which made the guard's face look pale big change.

The guard next to him didn't dare to draw his sword, fearing that he would accidentally hurt Yan Xun's life, but he immediately slashed at Yan Xun's wrist holding the sword.

Yan Xun reacted in time, dodged in a hurry, and backed up again and again, but his sword hand never let go.

He just naively thought that he could threaten the bodyguard's life to force another bodyguard to report to Emperor Wen, or hold the bodyguard to the front of Qiyun Palace and beat one of the drums to attract Emperor Wen. If Emperor Wen could not be attracted, he would abandon his sword and rush into the inner hall.

But now his heart is clear - coercion is not feasible, and even with a sword in hand, he will never get close to the drum, not to mention the inner hall.

He suddenly thought of Lu Zizhao. I don't know where Lu Zizhao is hiding. If Lu Zizhao was present, would he be able to bring him in front of Emperor Wen?However, if Lu Zizhao was present, Emperor Wen didn't like him, and would definitely think that he was plotting something wrong. Otherwise, why would he enter the palace with the highly skilled Lu Zizhao, and forcefully break in without reporting?

After thinking for a while, he simply placed the sharp sword around his neck, his eyes were frosty, he stared at the two guards, and his lips parted slightly: "Please tell Father, Yan Xun asks to see you."

The two guards were startled for a moment, and stood in place without moving.

"Don't you two want to see my blood splattered on the spot?" Yan Xun's tone was flat, and the corners of his lips even hooked upwards. When the words fell to the ground, his voice raised sharply, "Hurry up and report!"

Seeing that the two guards hadn't let go, Yan Xun didn't want to waste any more time with them, and pushed towards them step by step: "Get out of the way."

The two guards wanted to stop them, but they were afraid that Yan Xun would be hurt. They hesitated and didn't know what to do, so they could only let Yan Xun pass them.

Yan Xun was so close to one of the big drums, Fang wanted to raise his hand to pat the drum, but he heard a scream: "There are assassins!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xun was surrounded by dark guards flying from nowhere.

Yan Xun loosened his fingers, and the sharp sword fell to the ground with a "clank". He straightened his waist, calmly postured, and said calmly: "Don't slander me for nothing. I never thought of assassinating my father."

Just then the screaming man asserted: "Then what are you doing with the sword? You clearly have evil intentions!"

Yan Xun now had time to take a closer look at the speaker, that person's appearance was bewildering, his face was tired after indulgence, his figure was slender, and the waist was so thin that it seemed to be folded by the belt around his waist. If it wasn't for the flat chest and inconspicuous throat, Yan Xun would almost think that he was a woman.

——This person must be the younger brother of the Chen family whom the emperor dotes on very much, but it turns out that he has such an indistinguishable appearance.

"My son, Yan Xun, begged to see his father, and I would like to trouble Master Chen, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, to report to his father." Yan Xun sneered in his heart that this young man from the Chen family was used by the Zhao family, selling himself for glory, without revealing anything.

Hearing Yan Xun respectfully addressing himself as Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Mr. Chen, the young man of the Chen family couldn't help laughing proudly, "Your Highness, wait a moment."

He spoke politely, but in his heart he wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Yan Xun so as to claim credit for Zhao Xi. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the inner hall with his waist down, and walked to the bed decorated with tulle , leaning softly on the half-sleeping Emperor Wen, with a pair of red lips sticking to Emperor Wen's cheeks, he said in an angry voice: "Your Majesty, the second prince Yan Xun wanted to assassinate His Majesty, but was arrested by the guards on the spot, what should we do?" ?”

"Assassination?" Emperor Wen instinctively hugged and kissed and rubbed the boy from the Chen family. After a long while, he finally came to his senses. "Could it be that the scoundrel is trying to usurp the throne?"

The elder sister of the young Chen family came in with a basin of warm water, intending to cleanse Emperor Wen's face. Hearing this, her hands were so startled that most of the warm water splashed out. She put the basin of water aside, and rushed to In Emperor Wen's arms, he trembled all over: "How could there be such a rebellious thing?"

The eyes of the young Chen's were red, and he agreed: "My family is very scared. If something happens to Your Majesty, what should I do? Why don't you go with Your Majesty, or continue to serve Your Majesty in Huangquan."

"Don't talk nonsense." The girl from the Chen family reprimanded, "Your Majesty's ten thousand gold body will live forever, but now His Majesty is only at the age of [-], so how can there be any accidents?"

"Your Majesty, I have made a slip of the tongue." The young man of the Chen family climbed off Emperor Wen, knelt on the ground with a "boom", and kowtowed heavily, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

Emperor Wen was fascinated by this beautiful young man of the Chen family, so he knelt and kowtowed, he pushed the young girl of the Chen family, and then got off the bed to help the young man of the Chen family up.

Unexpectedly, with that kowtow just now, the pure white forehead of Chen's young man was actually cut, and bright blood beads flowed down, making him charming and pitiful.

The young man of the Chen family took advantage of the situation and climbed onto Emperor Wen's neck. Emperor Wen raised his hand and gently wiped the young man's forehead with the sleeve of his obscene clothes, and at the same time raised his voice: "Quick! Send it to the imperial doctor!"

Yan Xun, who was besieged by a crowd of hidden guards in front of the hall, saw a servant rushing out, and after a while, Imperial Physician Ning hurried in again, feeling worried: Could it be that something happened to the emperor?

He swept across the hidden guards in front of him one by one, and said sharply, "Let me in!"

The dark guard did not dare to release Yan Xun who had entered the front hall of Qiyun Hall with a sword.

Yan Xun knew that he had no possibility of breaking through the encirclement, and was very worried about the safety of Emperor Wen. He couldn't think of another way for a while, so he could only repeat the same trick. He quickly picked up the sharp sword lying on the ground and put it on his neck Go up, and said again: "Let me in!"

The hidden guard in front of him didn't move at all, Yan Xun's heart fluttered, and he said "Sir" silently, and then pressed the sword edge into the flesh in his throat, the soft flesh burst open immediately, hot blood may flow directly from the opening It fell, or directly dripped from the blade of the sword to the tip of the sword, and then penetrated into the silk of his moon-white soft satin without missing a drop. The wound was not deep, but it looked terrifying.

Seeing this, the dark guards were all taken aback. Yan Xun, who was only 15 years old, was so cruel to himself in order to see Emperor Wen, and his face remained as usual, it was really creepy.

Under Yan Xun's pressing step by step, the secret guard retreated again and again, and Yan Xun finally came in front of Emperor Wen, who sat with his back to him, and he couldn't see Emperor Wen's condition, so he called urgently, "Father Emperor."

Emperor Wen looked back when he saw Yan Xun's appearance, he was startled at first, and then he said to the dark guard in disgust: "The servant of the Ministry of Rites has just reported to Gu, and the second prince Yan Xun wants to assassinate Yu Gu. , You are so incompetent, let him dirty Gu's eyes, why don't you take him down and put him in death row!"

Yan Xun's complexion was pale, and he was hit by Emperor Wen's heartbreaking words. He was not happy to see Emperor Wen intact. His mouth seemed to contain a large handful of crushed yellow lotuses: Sir, I thought that even if Emperor Father doesn't love me, , will also care about my life, unexpectedly, to him, I am not as good as a slander from others.

Sir, I am so stupid, I even hoped that if I could save my father from the Zhao family this time, my father would look at me...

Sir, I actually hurt myself for a person who wanted to kill me...

Sir, you will be distressed...

Sir, I miss you so much...

Yan Xun called Xiao Yuebai over and over again in his heart. During this period, the sharp sword missed, his hands were firmly restrained by the dark guards, and his whole body was dragged outside.

He didn't struggle, and sneered: "Father, the Zhao family is planning to usurp the throne in the past two days, but you only care about having sex with the Chen brothers and sisters. I'm afraid you will change your surname to Zhao soon."

Emperor Wen was speaking softly to the young Chen family, but when he heard this, he said angrily: "Nie Zi, the Zhao family is a loyal family, most of them are ministers in the court, how can you wantonly slander!"

Yan Xun turned his head, glanced at the weak Chen siblings, and finally fixed his eyes on Emperor Wen, and said sarcastically, "Father, is this what you call a minister with a shoulder?"

Never before had anyone dared to contradict Emperor Wen like this, and Emperor Wen gasped in anger: "Behead! Tomorrow, we will push this wicked son out of the Meridian Gate and behead him!"

Deep down in Yan Xun's heart, his hopes for Emperor Wen were completely wiped out. He smiled and said, "Father, why don't we take a gamble, you seal off this Qiyun Palace and no one is allowed to enter or leave, so as not to leak the news. If If the Zhao family does not rebel within five days, I will die willingly. If the Zhao family rebels within five days, my brother will not be able to be the crown prince. The crown prince..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes glowing brightly: "The crown prince will be left to me."

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