But it was said that under the cover of night, the dark tiger walked silently across the wall and tiles, and hurried out of the palace and turned into the alley of the imperial city.After changing clothes in the shadow of the corner of the alley, I went all the way to the south of the inner city.

There was no one in the quiet back street, An Hu still cautiously looked around for a while before climbing over the wall and entering.

Come out from the shadow of the bushes and move forward steadily.Seeing the guard who was watching the night, he laughed and said hello, and then swaggered all the way to the master's courtyard.

Knocking on the door, he heard a "come in" from inside, and An Hu laughed and pushed the door open: "My lord, Ah Hu is back—"

"Why didn't you open the window this time?" Ouyang Ting, who was lying on the couch and was reading "Yucheng Zhi", didn't lift his eyes, "Seeing the emperor makes you so happy, what's the experience?"

"Don't rush to mock me, it's a major event to save your life, of course you can't delay." Ah Hu smiled and went over to pour a cup of tea, "Isn't it very touching?"

Ouyang Ting sneered and said, "He doesn't have the guts to kill me yet."

Ah Hu took a sip and smacked his lips: "You can think about it."

"I can just leave, right?" Ouyang Ting turned a page and frowned as he looked at the landscape of Yucheng.

Ah Hu leaned over and took a look: "If you really want to leave, you won't read this."

Ouyang Ting rubbed his forehead: "There are quite a few people who live with the Prince Regent. If they really left, they—"

"Everyone has their own way of life, who do you think can't really be hanged from a tree?" A Hu imitated him and snorted.

Ouyang Ting glanced at him and put down the book: "Okay, let's talk."

Ahu chuckled: "The little emperor still respects his Yafu very much."

"Stockholm Syndrome?" Ouyang Ting was speechless.Judging from the memory of the original owner in his mind, the regent did not treat the little emperor very well.Of course, it's not bad either.

Ah Hu held the book and flipped through it: "You were assassinated, he didn't do it."

"But isn't it surprising that he's there?"

"Then why don't you ask him?"

"He's gone." Ouyang Ting was very upright and very bachelor.

Ah Hu held his breath in his chest: "Then you won't ask again?"

"You also said, it's not him." Ouyang Ting took back the book and turned to the previous page, "Why ask again."

"You are so smart." Ah Hu rolled his eyes, "You, just keep raising at home like this, aren't you afraid that your little shou will run away?"

Ouyang Ting gave him a sideways glance with a half-smile: "I can't run away."

Ah Hu blinked: "You guessed it?"

Before Ouyang Ting could answer, he heard someone laughing and shouting outside: "My lord—"

"Here, here we come." Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows.

"What if I make a mistake?" Ah Hu pointed out.

"That's wrong." Ouyang Ting said categorically, "I won't be the little emperor anyway."

"It's up to you." Ah Hu shrugged, and quickly went out through the window again.

Ouyang Ting narrowed his eyes, and heard the man push the door in: "My lord, is the jade mirror beautiful?"

Ouyang Ting looked up, couldn't help squinting and frowning: "You are..."

To be honest, she was full of jewels and she was extremely glamorous.That is... do you need a dress that puts all your belongings on your body?

With a beaming face, Yu Jing twisted her waist and sat down, then stretched out her hand and dangled seven or eight bracelets for him to see: "The lightest one is only two taels in weight!"

It's so hard to wear it for you.Ouyang Ting looked at the huge and fat gold bracelet speechlessly and frowned.

Yu Jing's beautiful eyes turned: "My lord, isn't it good-looking?"

"...you are slender, half of this bracelet is enough." Ouyang Ting sighed, pointed at his wrist and said, "Besides, most of the patterns on this bracelet are vulgar, and they don't suit you. I'll ask Steward Quan to recast them tomorrow. You can play a few more pairs and it will be fine."

"My lord is so kind to Yujing." Yujing smiled sweetly and snuggled into his arms, lightly stroking the edge of his wound with her fingers and raised her head, "If Prince Data knows that he specially sent something to please me Ask the prince to comment on 'vulgarity', I'm afraid I will cry to death."

Ouyang Ting patted him on the cheek and said, "He will try his best to please you."

"My lord is really at ease with Yujing." Yujing sighed quietly, "Aren't you afraid that Yujing's alliance with that silly prince will be detrimental to your lord?"

"It's not good for you if I die." Ouyang Ting put his arms around him and said lightly, "It's not good for him either."

Yu Jing chuckled: "Sure enough, he is the majestic Prince Regent."

"Okay, let's talk, what is he begging you for?" Ouyang Ting let go of his hand slightly, making him sit up straight and reply.

"It's nothing more than asking the prince for help." Yu Jing poured tea for him.

"I despise the high-ranking goat's tiger skin, and it's sad to see an innocent rabbit die and a fox?" Ouyang Ting took it and took a sip.

Yu Jing pouted her chin and looked at him: "That's not true."

"You really don't plan to go back to Xunnan?" Ouyang Ting took another sip.

Yu Jing lowered her head, looked at the dazzling array of jewels on her wrist and remained silent.

Ouyang Ting took another sip and handed the porcelain cup to him: "This time, it's your second brother."

Yu Jing shook her hand holding the teacup, turned her head and sneered: "Where can I climb high, Yu Jing is already a naked person."

Ouyang Ting just looked at him and stretched out his hand.

Yu Jing couldn't help but turned around and took his hand and sat down: "My lord wants me to go back?"

"I don't want to." Ouyang Ting gently stroked his cheek with the other hand, "My king's people don't need to be wronged."

Yu Jing's eyes turned hot, but she took a deep breath and opened her mouth to bite his finger, her small tongue wrapped around his fingertips.

Ouyang Ting squinted his eyes, and pulled him into his arms tightly with the hand he was holding: "This king is not well yet."

Yu Jing pressed her face against his chest and said with a sneer, "I've never heard of such a clumsy excuse."

"Just let me open your eyes." Ouyang Ting stroked the back of his head and said quietly.

Yu Jing's body trembled, and she couldn't help wrapping her arms around his waist quietly: "My lord..."

"speak."

"Yu Jing... wants to drink."

"really?"

Yu Jing hugged him tightly, swallowing her tears: "Yes!"

Ouyang Ting laughed three times: "Okay!"

Floating Building White Qujing Huang.Cold dew and frost fall, bamboo sticks and straw shoes are cloudy.Few, three or two.

The swell spray coats the cold windows.The moon is setting and the sun is setting, and a cloud of mist, rain and fog is boundless.Time flies.

Yu Jing held the red tooth board and sang a few lines before laughing and falling on him: "My lord is playing tricks on Yu Jing again."

Ouyang Ting put his arms around his waist and sat firmly, ordered the wine glass on the table and said: "I would like to admit defeat."

"Who told the prince to come up with such a tricky question?" Yu Jing winked, and took a sip without hesitation, "This song is suitable for Huang Zhong."

Ouyang Ting felt it was funny: "If Huang Zhong Dalu sings this, I'm afraid I'm going to be participated again."

"It turns out that the prince also knows that he will be imprisoned! Then why bother—" A cold and angry voice came from the door, mixed with the sound of pushing and pulling, followed by two people squeezed in from the door.

Yu Jing let out a cry, twisted her waist and sat on Ouyang Ting's lap in a startled posture, tightly wrapped her jade arms around his neck and said, "What is so scary?!"

Ouyang Ting held back a smile and patted him to let go: "That's Li Yushi, whom you have been looking up to for a long time."

Yu Jing groaned, got up and walked in disbelief.Surrounding the person lying on the ground, he smacked his lips in disappointment: "Shouldn't the imperial servant in the palace set an example, why did he appear in Fusheng Tower?"

"Fushenglou is a serious restaurant, where can't you come here?" Ouyang Ting also got up and walked over, pulling another person to say, "Jing'an, what do you think?"

Zhang Yuanli blushed, stood up and quickly withdrew his hands.He made two noises and went to help Li Jichang up again: "Don't blame Zhengyang."

Ouyang Ting turned around and sat down with his sleeves rolled up, and he spread his hands to signal: "Since we meet again, why not sit down?"

Li Jichang supported the tassel on the top of his head and said: "Don't dare!"

Zhang Yuanli gave him a tug: "Rixin!"

Li Jichang took a deep breath, and came to sit down, but he leaned over and refused to look directly at him.

Yu Jing went over to pour wine for the three of them with a half-smile: "Master Li, it is better to be famous than to meet."

Li Jichang was embarrassed when he heard the words, and his face turned red: "What do you mean—"

"Master Li." Ouyang Ting spun the wine glass and said indifferently, "Fushenglou is good Du Kang, just talk about Fengyue."

Li Jichang took a deep breath, took the cup and drank it with his head up.With a push, he got up and walked away.

Zhang Yuanli coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "Rixin still has official duties..."

"Busy writing notes to scold my prince?" Yu Jing blinked.

Ouyang Ting patted him on the back: "Go and ask the store to bring back some food and wine."

Yujing naturally knew that they had something to talk about, so she stomped her feet and said, "My lord! You agreed to accompany Yujing alone without getting drunk?"

Ouyang Ting laughed, took his hand and shook it: "There are so many good wines in the house, who chose Fushenglou?"

Yu Jing curled her lips: "My lord is always right." So she pretended to be unhappy and went away thinking about it.

Ouyang Ting turned around when he closed the door and traveled far away, and just saw Zhang Yuanli's envious eyes fade away: "I didn't disturb Jing'an."

Zhang Yuanli shook his head with concentration and said, "I invite Rixin to come, and I'm also speaking for you."

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"Your injury is naturally dangerous, but according to the rules..." Zhang Yuanli shook his head and whispered.

Ouyang Ting understood immediately: "Isn't it three months?"

"Then you should ask for leave too." Zhang Yuanli was helpless.

Ouyang Ting coughed: "Abstain from leave? Write a memorial and pass it through the center before sending it to me for approval?" Then he sighed and said, "When did Jing'an ever be so mean?"

Zhang Yuanli heard his word "roundabout", couldn't help thinking of the words he scolded him in the jade mirror of the palace that day, so he pursed his lips in displeasure.

Ouyang Ting wondered: "What's the matter? I have no other intentions." Seeing that he was still unhappy, he toasted him, "It was the king who made a slip of the tongue after drinking. I would like to punish myself with three cups."

Zhang Yuanli stretched out his hand to hold him down: "Is the injury healed?"

Ouyang Ting rolled his eyes: "If it's not good, I have to give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Zhang Yuanli was angry and funny, so he had no choice but to snatch the wine glass from his hand and let it go: "It's my fault."

Ouyang Ting allowed him to take the cup: "Jing'an, don't speak secret words in front of Ming people, you should have an appointment with someone else."

Zhang Yuanli sighed: "I can't hide anything from you." Then he said in a low voice, "Master Huang just left."

"You don't have to be so humble as a prime minister." Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

Zhang Yuanli smiled: "If you are an official in the same dynasty, you should work together."

"Okay, I guess my case hasn't progressed yet." Ouyang Ting didn't delve into these details.

Zhang Yuanli frowned and sighed again: "Zhengyang guessed right again."

Ouyang Ting waved his hand and said, "So what if we can't find out? Anyway, that arrow is ironclad evidence."

"Zhengyang wants to..." Zhang Yuanli was startled, looking at him in disbelief, he didn't dare to speak again.

"It's been less than half a month. If you don't close the case, wouldn't it be bad for Mr. Li to impeach the governor of Jingzhao?" Ouyang Ting said casually.

Zhang Yuanli was silent for a moment and said: "The five guards of the Golden Wing are ready?"

"Everything is ready, the only thing I owe is the east wind to the Ministry of Household Affairs." Ouyang Ting looked out the window at the moon hanging like a hook, "I have to thank that deadly arrow."

Zhang Yuanli pursed his lips and said, "It was only this summer that the drought in Northern Anhui and the waterlogging in Zhongzhou were relieved."

"Even the snow disaster in Liaoyang this winter has been counted for you." Ouyang Ting turned his gaze back to look at him, "There is civil turmoil in Datan, it will be too late if we don't take action."

Zhang Yuanli hesitated: "This..."

"The two kings are elected together? Jing'an, you are in the aspect, can't you see this?"

Zhang Yuanli gritted his teeth and said, "Zhengyang! Have you ever thought about why the former emperor ordered you to return to Beijing with the three gold medals?"

"...It's really clear."

Zhang Yuanli couldn't help being startled when he heard this sentence suddenly, and he said with a smile in his words: "Before this king once said to Yu Jing, 'I despise high-ranking sheep and tiger skins, and I am sad to see innocent rabbits and dead foxes'."

Zhang Yuanli was shocked by the meaning of his words, and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "You can't talk nonsense!"

Ouyang Ting sneered: "When the birds are exhausted and the bows are hidden, there are times when the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked." Then he said solemnly, "Jing'an, Zhengyang has nothing else to ask for in his life. I hope that there will be no more troubles in the Feng Dynasty, and Haiyan and Heqing."

Zhang Yuanli took a deep breath and looked at him: "I don't want my best friend to be a horse leather shroud!"

"Isn't that out of line?" Ouyang Ting smiled leisurely, "The word 'loyalty' may not be mixed up, I can count on you to find a word for 'wu' for me—"

"Ouyang Ting!" Zhang Yuanli clutched his hand angrily, "How can you be so contemptuous of life and death?!"

"The general died in a hundred battles." Ouyang Ting disagreed, "If you don't hold on to the heart of life and death, how can you take the lead and calm the side troubles?"

Zhang Yuanli was speechless, only his eyes were full of pain.

Ouyang Ting laughed, instead he took his hand and patted it: "Look at you, how did the number one scholar roam the streets with his horse back then?"

Zhang Yuanli glared at him fiercely: "It's gone since I met a rebel named Ouyang Ting!"

Ouyang Ting laughed even bigger: "It's really my fault."

"stop laughing!"

"Winter snow has fallen, so why not keep them for the New Year no matter how late it is?" Ouyang Ting shrugged, "It's not a rare thing, it's ugly and contemptible to give away."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yuanli was also very helpless: "Are you sure you can convince the Tian Family?"

Ouyang Ting wondered: "The king was assassinated and injured, and he was furious and wanted to crush Da Tan. What does it have to do with the Tian family?"

Zhang Yuanli was speechless again.

Ouyang Ting patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Regent, you're the one who takes the blame."

"...What hero?"

"Nothing, I'm bragging about myself."

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① [Yuan] Wang Yuanheng's "Zhe Gui Ling Gui Yin" song: "I despise the high-ranking sheep and tiger skins, and I am sad to see innocent rabbits and dead foxes."

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