The first favorite of rebirth

Just keep an eye on the medical center in the city. "

Xiao Wansheng didn't have time to speak, Zheyu turned his head and added: "Master said, even if Young Master Rong is a bit pretty, Hou Ye shouldn't let him mess around in the capital. It was the master who came in person."

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Wansheng looked at the back of Zheyu Shi who was leaving, and couldn't help but turn dark, and cursed out of his mouth.

When Pei Jiqing heard Zheyu's words, she pursed her lips and smiled in comfort. At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and Xiao Wansheng pushed the door suddenly, picked up Pei Jiqing who was covered with blood on the ground, and said, "Oh! , why are you still lying on the ground?"

Pei Jiqing didn't speak, Xiao Wansheng put him on the bed, the white-haired doctor came in, a guard came in to report, what happened outside, Xiao Wansheng glanced at Pei Jiqing, then turned and went out.

Under the silver flower candle, the doctor looked at Pei Jiqing's blood-drenched calf, and said softly, "I'm afraid I'm going to cut off your son's clothes."

After Pei Jiqing nodded, he fetched a pair of small scissors and peeled off the blood-stained clothes from Pei Jiqing's body. Pei Jiqing gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, watching the doctor carefully wipe away the pus and blood one by one, The pasty black plaster was applied, and the plaster gradually hardened. Pei Jiqing let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little better.

The doctor took the bandage and wrapped it around Pei Jiqing's slender calf. Pei Jiqing looked up at the doctor and asked, "Is that all right?"

"Of course." The doctor stroked his beard proudly, "I'll wait for the old man to prescribe an oral medicine, so that the recovery will be faster."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly wrote the prescription and put it down, picked up the medicine jar, and prepared to take the ointment back.

"Don't be busy." Pei Jiqing said softly while changing clothes: "Leave that medicine to me."

"This..." This medicine is the doctor's homemade famous medicine, and the prescription has never been seen by anyone, so he was a little hesitant.

"Why are you hesitating?" Pei Jiqing snatched the medicine jar angrily, and said meanly: "Master Hou gave way to my son, but I just took some medicine from you, why bother to show such a face."

He opened the medicine jar again, stirred it with the spoon inside, and said, "These quantities are not enough, you can make some more and bring it to me tomorrow."

"But……"

"But what is it? Ben Hou still lied to you for a pot of medicine?" At some point, Xiao Wansheng was already standing outside the door. He reached out and knocked on the door frame, and the doctor didn't dare to say anything, so he turned his head back in frustration go out.

Xiao Wansheng saw that people left, Pei Jiqing also changed into clean clothes, sitting there with extremely obedient eyebrows lowered, he couldn't help but snuggle up to him, and said softly: "Xiao Rong, why did you ask the owner of the teahouse for money today? What?"

Pei Jiqing didn't raise her eyes, and said angrily: "Master Hou is interrogating me? I have no money, so naturally I have to find some money to spend."

"If you don't have any money, you can ask me for it." Xiao Wansheng opened his hand carelessly, took out an ingot of gold from his pocket and stuffed it in his hand, "But you can't leave the city right now, what do you want the money for, no, Are you really going to prostitute?"

"How dare I?" Pei Jiqing sneered and said, "I survived, and everyone in this mansion looked down on me, so I bought a servant outside, what's the matter, is this not allowed?"

"Of course." Seeing that Rong Luan was willing to talk so much to him, Xiao Wansheng felt elated.

"Okay, I'm going back to the house to sleep." Pei Jiqing struggled to stand up, hugging the medicine jar and prescription in her arms, and said softly, "I'll pick him up tomorrow."

"Why are you going back?" Xiao Wansheng suddenly stood in front of him, put his hand around Pei Jiqing's shoulder, and said softly: "My bedroom is very big..."

"The first hero of Lord Hou wouldn't think of crushing the cripple." Pei Jiqing rolled his eyes, raised his head and said, "It's late at night, let me go back and rest."

Xiao Wansheng nodded dryly, raised his hand to let Pei Jiqing go, Pei Jiqing suddenly turned around, and said softly: "Master Hou, since the Rong family is dead, I live alone, and I don't want to tarnish this last name."

Xiao Wansheng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you want to be called?"

"Pei Qi." Pei Jiqing half-closed his eyes, thinking that the world is so big, but few people know his name before he was given a name, so he said in a deep voice: "My grandparent's relative's surname is Pei, and it happens to be July. I was born, please call me Pei Qi, Lord Hou."

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☆、The rain is coming 04

Xiao Wansheng's bodyguard was called Dai Lin. He stood at the door of the medical hall, staring at a pale beige gray figure.

The man combed his hair with a copper hairpin, his feet were limping badly, and he was holding on to the counter to bargain with the boss, but that mean smile was full of indescribable charm, which made people feel itchy.

Dai Lin looked up at Mr. Rong, and suddenly understood why Lord Hou insisted on keeping a man by his side.

"You still bargain with me?" The pharmacy owner pouted, "Now that there are people guarding the door every day, this business cannot be done!"

"Every day?" Pei Jiqing frowned and turned around, just in time to see Dai Linshou opposite the medical clinic. Fu Congjin must have known that the little prince was injured, so he arranged for Xiao Wansheng to look after the pharmacy medical clinic in the capital, but this Xiao Wansheng was too straightforward, Fu Congjin wanted him Sitting on the sidelines, he directly put a guard here.

"Master Dai!" Pei Jiqing held a pack of medicinal materials in his hand, turned his head and said, "It's so early, are you here to buy medicine?"

"I'm on duty here." Dai Lin hurriedly stood up from the stall outside the medical hall, looked at his white and slender wrist, and said softly: "Master Hou sent me to watch here, to guard... the security of the capital!"

Pei Jiqing smiled, and Dai Lin continued: "Are you going back to the Marquis Mansion now? I'll take you off..."

"No need." Pei Jiqing waved his hand, "I'll go over there and have some breakfast."

In the early spring, when the warm sun was rarely seen, Yunxia walked slowly along the alley into the small courtyard with the food box in hand. She had already changed out of the gorgeous clothes in Tianxiang Building, and she was only wearing a lotus-colored long skirt.

Pei Jiqing followed behind her without making a sound, admiring her thorn hairpin sarong, which was much more beautiful than yesterday.

Suddenly, a plain porcelain dish flew out from the door and smashed directly at Yunxia's feet.

Yunxia rubbed her chest, and quickly ran towards the low room in the small courtyard. In the room, the child from yesterday had already woken up. He dragged his right leg, which was basically immobile, and walked around, stirring up the utensils in the room. Make a ball.

"Who are you!" Seeing someone knocking on the door, the child turned his head vigilantly, his lips were white and chapped, his clothes were still stained with blood, his two big eyes were full of fear and sadness, and tears were intertwined outside his eye sockets. Rush out the gray marks on the dirty little face.

The memory of the little prince still stays in a few days ago, when Concubine Ming's bodyguard, Lian Mo, rushed out of the palace with him on his back, hacking and killing the pursuers all the way, and both Lian Mo and he were injured, but Lian Mo was still able to hold on, but he was already in pain. Unbearable, he kept crying until his voice became hoarse, Lian Mo put him somewhere, and then left alone, as if to lead the pursuers out of the city.

When he woke up, he had already come to this strange place, and the sword his mother left him was nowhere to be found.

"My name is Yunxia." Seeing his excitement, Yunxia quickly put down the food box in her hand, "I'll get you something to eat, sit down first, you..."

"Where is my sword?" The child was not tall, and he raised his head and stared at Yunxia, ​​his eyes were like a fierce little wolf cub. Yunxia took a few steps back in fear, not knowing how to explain it.

"Your things are here with me." Pei Jiqing stood at the door with the medicine in his hand. He limped up to him with a cane in his hand, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

"Give me back the things!" The child dragged his injured leg forward two steps, threw himself on Pei Jiqing, and beat his chest with his hand, "You bad guys, you take my things, you If you betray me, I will kill you!"

"Sit back!" Pei Jiqing heard his hoarse crying voice, and couldn't help but sternly said, "You don't want your legs anymore, do you?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and slowly held back the tears that were about to burst out. He stared, and suddenly bit Pei Jiqing's wrist. Pei Jiqing couldn't dodge, but just took a breath and let him bite for a long time.

Tired of biting, the child slowly let go, his small face was holding back tears, but still twitching. Pei Jiqing's white and thin wrist instantly left a circle of blood-stained tooth marks. He raised his head and touched the child's cheek. Forehead, softly said: "It seems that there is no fever, drink some water first, I will give you medicine."

The child's hoarse voice was getting lower and lower, like a small beast growling in danger: "Give me back the things...the letter my mother left me..."

"Since I want to betray you, how can I return it to you." Pei Jiqing rolled up his trouser legs without raising his eyes, "Hold on, I'll give you the medicine."

The child struggled to wave his hand and shouted, "What did you paint me?!"

Pei Jiqing directly untied the hairband and tied the child's hands tightly. He followed the example of the imperial doctor yesterday and cut off the bandage on the child's leg bit by bit, revealing a scarred calf. Although the child's leg was not It was broken, but it was like being shot deeply by an arrow, and the flesh turned outward. Although it was treated briefly, the wound was still oozing blood. With just a light touch, the child would tremble in pain.

Pei Jiqing's heart was tugged, he was ruthless, and tore off all the bandages, the child suddenly lowered his head, and bit Pei Jiqing's shoulder again.

Pei Jiqing pressed the child's dirty little feet, and applied the ointment layer by layer. The child clenched his trapped hands and slammed them on Pei Jiqing's body, and then opened his mouth to bite down. Pei Jiqing But as if he didn't feel it, he carefully applied the wound medicine.

"Hey... where did this medicine come from..." Yunxia looked at Pei Jiqing and suddenly realized: "Could it be that you put your leg..."

"I asked the doctor for the medicine. It's a good thing." Pei Jiqing looked up, and there were bloodstains on his shirt, and the child's eyes were wide open, tears kept rolling. He raised his hand and wiped it away.

Pei Jiqing frowned and looked at the puffy little dirty face, turned around and fetched a basin of hot water, soaked a clean towel, and wiped the child.

The wound medicine took effect gradually, Pei Jiqing saw that the child also gradually calmed down, so he untied the hair tie from his hand.

That little face was dirty before, but after cleaning it, he is indeed a good-looking child. His nose is very straight, but his facial features are not as sharp as a barbarian's knife and axe. He is only about ten years old, but his facial features are already very handsome. Pei Jiqing stared at that pretty little face for a few seconds, but the child lowered his head, staring straight at the box that Yunxia brought, his eyes sparkling. Yes, it doesn't look like a wolf cub, but like a newborn wolf dog.

"Hungry?" Yunxia seemed to like children very much. She came over with a celadon bowl and said softly, "Auntie brought you braised pork..."

"Don't eat yet." Pei Jiqing ignored the child's eager eyes, pushed back the bowl of braised pork with thick oil and red sauce, and said softly, "Yunxia, ​​he hasn't eaten for a long time, get some porridge."

The child was frightened by Pei Jiqing for a moment, but his instinct to eat overcame his fear, and he summoned up his courage and said, "I want to eat meat!"

"Don't talk!" Pei Jiqing took the medicine and tied the last bit of bandage, "What's wrong with your throat, and you keep yelling and want to eat meat, you want to become dumb, if you don't obey me, be careful Get some medicine to hurt you to death!"

A faint drop of water rolled in the child's eyes, but he really didn't dare to speak anymore. He pursed his mouth and shrank towards the corner of the bed.

Pei Jiqing raised her eyes, looked at those black eyes rolling back and forth, and sighed, "Okay, I'll fix your stutter, sit quietly and don't move."

Before he left, he took the plate of braised pork with him.

The kitchen of Yunxia's house is not big, but it has everything. Pei Jiqing lit a fire, put the casserole on the fire, added some rice and stewed it thinly, then took out his chopsticks, and tore the bowl of meat apart bit by bit. , mixed with the sticky rice porridge in the pot.

After a while, the aroma of the porridge spread in the kitchen, and the braised pork mixed with the snow-white rice slowly melted away, and it didn't seem as greasy as before.

Pei Jiqing turned off the stove, took a sip with a small spoon, and found the taste to be acceptable, so he took out a white porcelain bowl from the cupboard, and poured out a bowl of meat porridge.

"I didn't expect Mr. Rong to be able to cook." Yun Xia stood outside the door, looking at Pei Jiqing strangely, "Your cooking posture is very similar to Mr. Pei."

Pei Jiqing was speechless, turned around and put the tray in Yunxia's hand, and asked, "He stopped making trouble?"

"Drinking water slowly by myself." Yunxia rolled her eyes, "The child is still ignorant, so why bother scaring him like this."

"He doesn't understand, and you don't understand either? He hasn't eaten for several days, and now he can only drink some porridge."

Pei Jiqing glanced at Yunxia, ​​and brought the meat porridge into the hut. The child was sitting on the corner of the bed, holding a white porcelain cup in his hand. Because the water was a little hot, he stuck his tongue in and licked it like a puppy. Carefully raising his chin, he blew heavily on the water.

Pei Jiqing snatched the water glass, blew cold air through the crack of the window, and stuffed it into the child's hand. The child looked at him in a daze, and then poured warm water into it.

"Let's eat." Pei Jiqing sat on the bed, but the child shrank towards the corner of the bed. Pei Jiqing put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth and said with a frown, "It's not poisonous."

"I want to eat..." The child hesitated, "I want to eat the braised pork brought by my aunt..."

"Will you try my porridge first?" Pei Jiqing didn't attack him, but took out a small spoon to blow on, brought the spoon to the child's lips, and said softly, "Try a bite? There is meat in my porridge." smell."

The child lowered his head and tasted a little carefully. The meat in the porridge melted, and every grain of rice looked sweet and rich. The child's eyes lit up, and he snatched the bowl away.

Yunxia turned around and went out, Pei Jiqing watched him eat big mouthfuls, and ordered: "I have to take you back to Pingnanhou's Mansion, you follow me from now on, you call me "Young Master"."

"Forget it, give me a birthday discount." The child didn't say anything, but Pei Jiqing waved his hand and said softly: "My name is Pei Qi, you can call me by my name, if you are happy, you can call me Uncle, I have to change your name ,May I have your name?"

The child bit his lip and said nothing.

"Since I picked you up, I must know who you are, but I don't know your name." Pei Jiqing smiled and said: "You are so fond of biting people, if you don't tell me, I will call you a little wolf dog." !"

"Yun Jue." After finishing the porridge, the child bit the spoon and finally spoke softly.

He looked at the bottom of the empty bowl, and the brilliant cheeks of Concubine Ming suddenly appeared in his heart. He didn't know what he did wrong, why he had to separate from his mother abruptly, and now he didn't even dare to say his name.

"Green reed leaves in a golden sheath, a foot of cold light can be as sharp as a cloud." Pei Jiqing muttered a few words, and then said: "Don't call you Yunjue in the future, I will call you Jueyun, understand?"

"There's nothing to be sad about, it's just the name." Jue Yun lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, Pei Jiqing patted his head, and said softly: "You listen to me, when you grow up, I will return the things to you."

The child seemed to have made up his mind, he nodded silently, and said "OK" in a very soft voice.

"But what's your last name?" Pei Jiqing smiled slyly, "You like biting people like a wolf dog, otherwise your surname is Gou!"

The child was still angry and didn't speak, but Yun Xia rushed to say: "What the hell name did you choose, the surname Dog is so ugly!"

"Okay, okay, your surname is not dog." Pei Jiqing lowered his head to think about it again, and continued: "Then how about your surname 'Lang'?"

Yunxia slanted her eyebrows on her hips: "What's the matter with you, you are either a dog or a wolf, you..."

"It's 'Lang'." Pei Jiqing turned her head and rolled her eyes to look at her, "'Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world', I think you have to memorize it, girl in a brothel, can't even recite a sentence of love .”

Yunxia wasn't angry at all, but felt that the surname sounded fair.

"Come with me now." Pei Jiqing stood up unsteadily, and stretched out a hand to the child. The child stood up holding his injured leg, took Pei Jiqing's hand in doubt, and placed it on his wrist. , still retains the bloody teeth marks just now.

Those were a pair of pampered hands, white and soft, as beautiful as this person.

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Thanks for eating!

☆、The rain is coming 05

Outside the courtyard gate, Yunxia was helping to put Jueyun on the horse's back. Pei Jiqing limped and led the horse, leading him towards Pingnanhou's mansion.Jue Yun had never been out of the palace before, he looked at the bustling crowd on both sides of the street, his eyes were clear and bright, and he turned around.

Suddenly, a child fell down on the street, crying and saying that his leg was broken, and refused to get up no matter what. The mother who was holding the child bought a bunch of candied haws, and the child quickly got up.The people around burst into laughter, only Jueyun felt uncomfortable, he carefully hugged the horse's back, and couldn't help biting his lower lip.

"Eat?" Pei Jiqing suddenly grabbed the rein and stopped in front of a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes.

Jue Yun looked at the dark things on the stove, never thought that they could be eaten, and looked at Pei Jiqing curiously.

"You haven't eaten it?" Pei Jiqing suddenly realized that Jue Yun had probably never been out of the palace. He stopped his horse, bought two pieces of sweet potatoes, and handed over a warm paper bag, "Taste taste!"

Jue Yun took it in a daze, and opened the paper bag. The roasted skin of the sweet potato was cracked, revealing a hint of orange red in the charcoal-black skin, which looked very attractive.

"...This, can you eat it?" Jue Yun frowned, reached out and picked up a piece, and put it into his mouth with his reddened fingers. He didn't want to eat that lump of soil, but the fierce person before was watching Looking at him, it turned out that the thing was soft and hot, and it melted immediately in the mouth, leaving a burst of sweetness.

Jueyun suddenly felt that it was delicious, he immediately raised his small hand, and took a big bite on the sweet potato, but it was burned, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue like a puppy, breathing softly.

"Is it delicious?" Pei Jiqing raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, then took a bite with his eyebrows lowered, "I was poor when I was a child, and I would be happy if I had a few pennies to eat a piece of sweet potato."

Jueyun took a breath and nodded, swallowing the sweet potato into his stomach.

Pei Jiqing looked at Jue Yun and knew that he must be thinking about Concubine Ming, but Fu Congjingui was the regent, but he could only follow the clue of "the little prince was injured" to find someone, presumably he knew very little about the little prince , and are completely unsure.

From this point of view, Concubine Ming may be in danger.

Pei Jiqing sighed lightly, it is really impossible for a piece of sweet potato to make the little prince forget the pain of losing his mother, but in the current situation, neither of them has any better way, so they can only make do with it.

The owner who sells roasted sweet potatoes covered the stove, wiped his hands and said with a smile, "Master, you are joking, your hands are whiter than my porcelain bowl, you don't look like a person who has lived a hard life."

Pei Jiqing suddenly realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, Jue Yun turned her face away, and she didn't want to eat sweet potatoes either. This person was really lying to him, and he still wanted to sell himself!

Jue Yun gritted his teeth and reminded himself to be careful, don't be abducted by delicious food!

The two swayed for a while, then entered the Pingnanhou's mansion along the corner door, Pei Jiqing pulled Jueyun into the room, the first thing he saw was Xiao Wansheng, Xiao Wansheng was sitting at the small table in court clothes, turning his hands over and over again Playing with a white jade wrench.

"Xiao Rong, ah no, Young Master Pei Qi." As soon as Xiao Wansheng saw Pei Jiqing enter the door, he immediately stood up and pulled him to sit down. He glanced at Jue Yun and asked, "Is this the boy you bought? Dirty Damn, it's not easy to walk, what does it look like."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Jue Yun again, and said, "Boy, you can't even call 'Hou Ye', are you dumb?"

"His voice is hoarse from crying." Pei Jiqing explained: "I bought it from the theater troupe, and they always beat him. I looked at it pitifully, so I bought it back."

"Then you look at me, am I not pitiful?" Xiao Wansheng loosened the collar of his court clothes, while removing the heavy hair crown, and lamented: "Mom, the regent and the emperor, a big master and a small master, really want it!" my life!"

Xiao Wansheng put the hair crown on the table, turned to look at Jueyun, and asked: "This child, why do I look like a barbarian?"

"It's a troupe of barbarians, walking around the streets, treating children like monkeys." Pei Jiqing was afraid that Xiao Wansheng would stare at Jue Yun, so he hurriedly pulled Jue Yun around the screen, put him on his bed, and The eyes told him not to go out, Jue Yun didn't know what he meant, he was stared at by those eyes suddenly, hugging the teacup on the table full of grievances, he didn't dare to move anymore.

Pei Jiqing put him away, limped out from behind the screen, and asked, "Your Majesty commands a heavy army, what's the trouble?"

"You judge." Xiao Wansheng frowned, raised his hand to loosen the tightly tied bun, and said helplessly: "The regent wants me to find that little prince who doesn't want to die, where should I find it?!"

Hearing these words, Jue Yun's heart rose, and the cup in his hand rolled. He pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation outside with all his energy, for fear that Pei Jiqing would betray him. .

Outside the screen, Pei Jiqing suddenly thought that Xiao Wansheng is a general who is used to yelling and shouting, and he would not want to look for someone like a headless chicken on weekdays, so he said: "Since Lord Hou doesn't want to look for someone, Why not tell the regent that the little prince has left the city."

"Out of the city?" Xiao Wansheng shook his head, "The little prince's bodyguard died outside the city, and the regent said that he must be trying to lure us away, so the little prince must be in the capital."

"That's not likely." Pei Jiqing forced himself to say: "The little prince has only one guard, and he will definitely not leave him. I guess they have already left the city, and the guards hid the little prince, intending to kill the pursuers and marry him." Will reconcile, but was killed by you, the little prince is young, and there is no one to pick him up in the capital, so where can he go."

"Oh!" Xiao Wansheng patted his thigh, trying to reach out to grab Pei Jiqing, but Pei Jiqing dodged calmly, he scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "I just said, Concubine Ming hanged herself. The little prince must run away, how could he still be in the capital!"

"Concubine Ming... is dead?"

Jue Yun suddenly froze, the teacup in his hand fell, and fell to pieces on the ground, making a loud noise.

He looked at the fragments on the ground, and stretched out his hands helplessly to pick them up. The sharp fragments pierced into his little fingers, cutting a clear bloodstain. Jue Yun's eyes were empty. He looked at his blood-stained hands, and suddenly thought Lian Mo, who was covered in blood that day, thought of the lips that his mother kept pleading in the snowy night...

Mother is dead, no one will come to him, no more crying!

Jueyun pinched his face tightly, gritted his teeth and held his breath for a long time, continuously whimpering in a low voice like a small animal.

"What's going on?" Xiao Wansheng stood up and kicked on the screen, Pei Jiqing's heart twisted, she frowned and said in a low voice: "The child is clumsy, Lord Hou don't mind."

He glanced at the screen and said softly: "Master Hou can report back to the Prince Regent, saying that the little prince has escaped from the capital, and the situation in the capital is uncertain, the Prince Regent will definitely not let Master Hou leave the city, so Lord Hou can rest for a few days. "

"Actually, the Regent thought so too." Xiao Wansheng scratched his head, "It's just what he said, Pei Jiqing had a deep love for the Supreme Emperor and his ministers, but when he died, he was very calm, there must be a trick."

Pei Jiqing was stunned for a moment, and said: "A person's death is like a lamp going out, how can he know what's going on behind him, the regent is just too suspicious of a person, you can just put his mind at ease by saying that."

"That's right." Xiao Wansheng smiled, looked back suddenly, and said suspiciously: "I have been the regent's subordinate for many years, but I still can't figure out his temperament, how do you know he will believe it?"

"No...it's nothing." Pei Jiqing was startled, and immediately said: "People in high positions are certainly suspicious, such as Lord Hou, isn't he also questioning me?"

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☆、The rain is coming 05

"Oh, I doubt you?" Xiao Wansheng quickly waved his hands to explain: "I'm so focused..."

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, the attendant's loud voice sounded suddenly, he knocked on the door frame, and continued: "My lord, why don't you prepare for the evening banquet in the palace?"

"Let's go now." Xiao Wansheng stood up, frowned and said, "Hammer, I'm going to the palace to see people's faces, and the Supreme Emperor is too old to die."

"Your Majesty..."

"Then I can go." Xiao Wansheng stood up, touched Pei Jiqing's hand holding the teacup intentionally or unintentionally, Pei Jiqing raised his head, his eyes were momentarily bewildered, and there was a hint of pity for me.

Xiao Wansheng was suddenly reluctant to leave, he sat down next to Pei Jiqing, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and said softly: "Xiao Rong, you have changed your mind a little bit recently, I am busy with business, and I feel more and more sorry for you... "

"Master Hou?" Pei Jiqing raised his head abruptly, and said in a daze, "Did the new emperor really kill a lot of people when he ascended the throne? The Supreme Emperor is his brother..."

"Hush—" Xiao Wansheng thought it was Rong Luan who was worried about his own fate, so he said softly, "The Supreme Emperor is alive and well, so don't worry about it."

"Master Hou!"

"Understood!" Xiao Wansheng opened the door and went out, smashed the guard on the head, and cursed: "Mom sells hemp batches, you are so stupid!"

The first time I heard the name Taishanghuang, Pei Jiqing always felt a little strange. Since ancient times, Taishanghuang has never been forced to abdicate by his close relatives. He obviously wishes for him to die early, but he must be crowned with the name of tens of thousands of people. Satire.

But fortunately, Pei Jiqing was secretly relieved that he was still alive.

Pei Jiqing turned her head and looked at the thin screen. This child should be his last hope to maintain his life.

At the palace plum blossom wine banquet, a group of girls in light yellow palace costumes lined up to clean up the leftovers from the banquet. The regent Fu Congjin sat under the plum tree, and the rose-colored wine in the carved wine glass reflected a round full moon.

The banquet was coming to an end, all the ministers and guests had resigned, only the little emperor and Fu Congjin were left, and the accompanying Xiao Wansheng sat behind Fu Congjin, yawning absent-mindedly.

"Uncle Emperor?" The little emperor picked up the wooden clip, picked up two green plums and put them into the wine glass that was gradually warming up, "They left, and I happened to have a drink with Uncle Emperor, and I have already done what the Uncle Emperor ordered me to do. gone."

The well-dressed eunuch ran in small steps and brought the wine warmed by the little emperor himself to Fu Congjin's table. The regent was about thirty years old. He wore a crown of silver carved dragon hair, black hair like ink, and an extremely handsome face. Under the gray crane cloak, the dark purple skirt embroidered with dragon patterns in silver thread is faintly exposed, which is becoming more and more expensive.

Fu Congjin drank the wine with a smile and said, "How dare I tell the emperor."

The little emperor is only 17 years old, but there is a hint of pride and viciousness on his immature face, "The emperor's face is pale today because he learned about the deaths of the eldest princess and the third prince. All the gifts from the palace are sent to the Supreme Emperor of Ganlu Hall, if the Supreme Emperor sees the relics he personally bestowed to his former favorites, he will probably be angry..."

Listening to the little emperor asking for credit and talking about how he harmed his father, Fu Congjin just forced a smile and said, "Please trouble the emperor."

"Don't dare." The little emperor immediately replied, "It's just uncle, I heard that Pei Jiqing's body has been burned to ashes, why don't you just bring that dirty thing in, the emperor..."

With a "snap", before the little emperor finished speaking, Fu Congjin put down the chopsticks in his hands heavily, and said softly: "The Supreme Emperor, after all, is the emperor's biological father."

Although the voice of these words was soft, a layer of cold sweat had already formed on the little emperor's forehead. Since he cooperated with this emperor's uncle, although he was the emperor in name, Fu Congjin was in control of the power, and it was obvious that he was coercing the emperor to order the princes. He had to figure out what other people meant in every move he made. Fu Congjin looked like this just now, and he really didn't know what went wrong with him.

Xiao Wansheng was also taken aback. He was [-]% sober from the wine, and he sat up straight suddenly, looking at Fu Congjin seriously.

Fu Congjin seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. He picked up the chopsticks again, and said softly: "Recently, I have been involved in affairs, and my etiquette is not good enough. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Before the little emperor could speak, he was pushed back by Fu Congjin's frowning expression. Seeing that he was so absent-minded, the little emperor couldn't say much, so he could only think about how to care for him again.

Fu Congjin raised his neck, drank the wine in the glass, and said softly: "I thank the emperor for his hospitality, but there are too many chores recently, and I want to go back to the house to rest first."

After all, he had already stood up and glanced at the black-clothed guard that day, Zhe Yu immediately understood and greeted him gently.

The little emperor clenched his hands into fists, and wanted to say something more in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only send someone to send Fu Congjin out of the palace. Xiao Wansheng also knelt down to salute, and turned around to follow behind Fu Congjin.

"Master." Zhe Yu's voice came softly, "Although the emperor is a little impatient, but he is ruthless, I am afraid that he is not a thing in the pool, in the future he will..."

"This is normal. There has never been an emperor who has a good relationship with the regent in history." Fu Congjin stood in front of the sedan chair, his tone seemed to be joking, but there was no smile on his face. He turned to look at Xiao Wansheng, and asked, "Master Hou Are you enjoying your drink today? How is the task you have been asked to do?"

"My lord...don't cut my life away..." Seeing Fu Congjin being so polite, Xiao Wansheng hurriedly raised his head to answer, but found that although Fu Congjin smiled gently, there was endless coldness in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and took a step forward He said softly: "My lord, this subordinate suspects that the little prince is not in the capital at all, even Mo and Concubine Ming are dead, and the Supreme Emperor is half dead, even Mo Ruo left a six or seven-year-old child alone in the capital, not in disguise. Master killed?"

"There is some truth in what you say." Fu Congjin smiled, and Xiao Wansheng also breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand and patted Xiao Wansheng's shoulder, and said softly, "I have been impatient these few days, and I have treated you badly."

"This subordinate is so heart-wrenching for the prince!" Xiao Wansheng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately expressed his loyalty: "Even if the prince dismantles me and puts the soles of my shoes, I will not say no!"

Fu Congjin said nonchalantly: "However, recently, there have been many rumors about Mr. Rong. Lord Hou is about to marry the daughter of the Ministry of Punishment. That is the cousin of the empress. You put Mr. Rong in the mansion. I always feel that it is a bit strange. inappropriate."

"Rong Luan, it's just a guest of the Hou's residence." Xiao Wansheng raised his head in cold sweat again: "This subordinate will definitely treat the new wife well."

Fu Congjin smiled and said, "Well, Master Hou, go back and rest."

Xiao Wansheng wiped off his sweat, and in an instant, as if he had been pardoned, he immediately knelt down and saluted and turned to get on the sedan chair.

Fu Congjin watched him leave, and walked to the side of the sedan chair by himself, and said in a deep voice: "Zheyu, what Xiao Wansheng said makes sense, you go and send a group of people out of Beijing to look for it, my king wants to see people die and corpses, but Xiao Wansheng's soldiers and horses still have to stay by my king's side."

"Also." Fu Congjin looked at Zheyu and whispered softly: "The little prince may have the Emperor Sword in his hand. You should pay attention to it, but you can't mention half a word to others."

Zhe Yu was speechless, and then said softly: "Master, why don't you tell Lord Hou that Lord Hou doesn't know about the Tianzi Sword, and he only thinks that he is looking for a child who is not a threat, so naturally he won't take it seriously."

"Who is Xiao Wansheng, do you know?" Fu Congjin looked at Zheyu expressionlessly, and Zheyu immediately lowered his head, not daring to say a word.He passed his hand in silence, and Fu Congjin lifted the sedan chair curtain and helped him into the sedan chair.

Zheyu covered the sedan chair curtain, and said softly: "The things are in the sedan chair."

Fu Congjin nodded, and stretched out his hand to put down the heavy car curtain. Finally, there was no one around. He lowered his head tiredly, gently lifted a package wrapped in black satin on the ground, and put it on his lap.

As the sedan chair wobbled forward, it happened to pass by a dilapidated mansion with a seal on the door. Fu Congjin opened the package in a daze, revealing a blue-gray jar.

"My love."

Fu Congjin was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly spit out these two words.

The author has something to say: Thank you for eating!

☆、The rain is coming 06

In the dead of night, light snow fell outside the window, and even the oil-paper lanterns were slowly soaked. Pei Jiqing limped to bring hot water and poured it into the wooden basin with difficulty.

He sprinkled the scented medicine for washing his hair into