Scroll of Seeking Jue in the Realm of the Ten Directions

Han Dynasty Palace.

Liu Yuqian was sitting on the Panlong Golden Chair in the Chen'an Hall, separated by the large Imperial Book Terrace. There was a person kneeling on the ground beside the stage. He took down a memorial from the early court, and the servant at the side hurriedly fetched one for him. Zhu Bi, halfway through the review of the memorial, Liu Yuqian raised his head, and said to the human who had knelt for a long time: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it now."

The man raised his head, it was Liu Yuheng's attendant Xia Qianqing.

"Back to the emperor, the reason why I entered the palace this time is because the Ninth Prince has found Lin Qing who left the palace three years ago, and came here to report to the emperor."

"Find it and find it. Since he likes that Lin Qing, let him go. I don't expect him to marry a concubine and have children in a serious way." Liu Yuqian took the ginseng tea presented by the servant and said.

"It's you——I let you by his side to keep an eye on those men in his mansion. Hmph, your way is a good way. Those people in his mansion are dead, let's go, Xia Qianqing, don't think you Others don't know those thoughts, you'd better restrain yourself, lest you bring trouble on yourself, I can tolerate you once or twice, it's because of your grandpa's kindness back then, people's patience will always be exhausted."

When Xia Qing heard the words, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he lowered his head and did not dare to get up, he just replied: "I am afraid, I only think about the Ninth Prince, I have no other thoughts, please learn from the emperor."

"Get up."

Liu Yuqian leaned back in the chair and calmed down his expression: "Lao Jiu is the closest to me. When he was young, he took me to Monan as a hostage and suffered many hardships. He can follow whoever he likes, as long as he is happy." That's fine."

"But." Xia Qianqing gritted her teeth and said: "But that Lin Qing is not an ordinary man, he is Batu Linqing, the only son of the former Monan Prince Batu Zhennai, I am afraid that he will hold a grudge for the subjugation of the country, It's not good for the prince."

"Hmph, if he can be detrimental to Lao Jiu, he won't live until today, that's all, let's go down." Liu Yuqian put down the jade cup, and started to turn over the rest of the memorial. As the king of a country, Liu Yuqian has his own reliance Well, how could a son who has lost his country come into his eyes, not to mention that Lao Jiu has a deep obsession with that Lin Qing. Based on this alone, Liu Yugan would not attack that person.

Seeing that the goal could not be achieved, Xia Qianqing was cruel, and finally put all her eggs in one basket and said: "The minister is loyal to the emperor and the Ninth Prince, so naturally he wants to consider everything well. Your Majesty, you also know that the Ninth Prince has a deep love for that Lin Qing, and even condescends." Gui, looking for his whereabouts everywhere, but you don't know, the emperor, that Lin Qing is half-hearted and pushy towards the Ninth Prince, and even flirts with the maiko Caiyi of Li Yiyuan. Such a person is really detrimental to the Ninth Prince's dignity ,so……"

"What did you say?" Liu Yuqian frowned, and his voice sank. Xia Qianqing was taken aback by this sudden question, and said softly with some uncertainty: "I said that Lin Qing really insulted the royal family." The prince is decent."

"Who do you think he hooked up with?" Liu Yuqian pinched the armrest of the chair with his fingers and asked.

"Maiko Caiyi from Liyiyuan, Lord Ming's male concubine." He originally wanted to say male favorite, but this title was insulting, so he changed it to male concubine.

Liu Yuqian felt a burst of fire in his heart, it was him, if it was him, then Lin Qing would have to get rid of it.

"Go out." Liu Yuqian waved his hands in a muffled voice, Xia Qianqing only felt that Liu Yuqian's face was so dark that it could be covered with ashes, and his back was soaked with fright, so he hurriedly kowtowed and left the palace door.

After Xia Qianqing left, Liu Yuqian pondered for a moment, then suddenly called out the shadow guard, and after a careful explanation, the shadow guard took the order and left. Liu Yugan no longer had the heart to review the memorial, and returned to the bedroom with a frightening expression on his face. Liu Yuqian's heart knot is also Liu Yuqian's rebellion, and it is also a regret that Liu Yuqian will never be able to make up for in this life.

Zhan Linfeng returned to Fengqing Yazhu, only to feel a sudden enlightenment in his heart. If it is true as Ming Xuanqing said, Mingjue is free, then the matter between him and Mingjue will be much easier. Zhan Linfeng is not a fool He is not a young person who is not ignorant of human affairs. He can tell whether Mingjue has affection for him. If he is really ruthless, how could Mingjue carve a jade pendant for him? Although it is a return gift, it is too grand Be careful, Ming Jue keeps saying that he is Ming Xuanqing's male favourite, probably because of his own status, he is afraid that he is not worthy of him, and this is what Zhan Linfeng doesn't care about the least.

Seeing that Zhan Linfeng came back refreshed, Yang Jinqiu didn't look like he was uneasy when he went out at all, and he put down a lot of worries in his heart, and joked: "Ling Xuan, I came back so soon, I thought Ming Xuanqing would keep you It's lunch." Zhan Linfeng sat down in front of the table in the flower hall, "Master Ming has been unwell for the past two days, so I'm back."

"Oh?" Yang Jinqiu was a little puzzled, "Then Ling Xuan, did something good happen to you when you went out today?" If there were no other things, Zhan Linfeng would not be so happy to see Ming Xuanqing was ill.

"This." Zhan Linfeng thought for a while, and decided to tell Yang Jinqiu about Ming Jue. After all, he was at Yang Jinqiu's home. If he didn't say anything, Yang Jinqiu would know sooner or later, and said, "Actually, I am happy with the color of Li Yiyuan." Clothes."

Yang Jinqiu had guessed some clues yesterday, but it was still hard to accept what Zhan Linfeng said personally today.

"Here, Ling Xuan, you and Caiyi—if it's a man from an ordinary family, it's okay, but Caiyi is nothing more than a maiko, he is still from Ming Xuanqing, you have missed it once, you must not Make the same mistakes again."

Zhan Linfeng knew that if he didn't explain the matter clearly, according to Yang Jinqiu's temperament, he would never support his actions, so he told the story of how he and Ming Jue met and got acquainted, and let Yang Jinqiu know, Yang Jinqiu listened, and he would It's hard to say anything more, so I had to say: "Ling Xuan, you need to think carefully about this matter."

After the two of them had lunch, Zhan Linfeng went back to his room to rest. He didn't sleep well last night because of too many thoughts. After this rest, he slept until five o'clock. When he got up and went out, he saw Qingcai hurried in yard.

"Master Zhan, are you going out?" Qing Cai asked when he saw that he was about to close the door.

Zhan Linfeng smiled: "Yes, Qingcai, what do you want me to do?" Qingcai walked up to him and stopped, and handed the letter in his hands ": There is a letter for you, The person who delivered the letter said that he would like you to personally open it."

"Oh?" Zhan Linfeng took the letter, which was folded with yellowish plain paper. There was no handwriting on the envelope, only a light green plum branch was printed on the lower right corner of the front, and the letter paper had a faint fragrance of plum.

"Did the person who sent it say who wrote it?"

Qingcai shook his head and said: "It was sent by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man, and he asked you to personally open it." Zhan Linfeng nodded, "Thank you." Qingcai hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhan, you are so polite, I will go first " Zhan Linfeng thanked him again, saw Qing cut out the gate of the courtyard, and then opened the letter in his hand, the letter was not glued, but cleverly made into a button, Zhan Linfeng pulled the button Open it and take out the letter paper folded into a square inside. There is no title or signature on the letter, but Zhan Linfeng recognizes who wrote the handwriting. It was sent by Ming Jue. There are only a few lines of writing. After Zhan Linfeng read it But like falling into an ice cellar, it was cold from head to toe.

He looked at it carefully again, and it said "Your love is hard to bear, and this life is destined to be here. I only hope that you will meet your beloved, and you will be safe and worry-free for the rest of your life. Cherish it."

Zhan Linfeng folded the letter paper, stuffed it into a seal, and hid it next to his body. He stood in front of the door for a while, and then hurried to the courtyard to see Ming Jue.

Lord Ming's Mansion.

Jue Mingjun stands in front of the case, and there is a piece of drawing paper on the wooden case. On the nearby side of the paper is a steep cliff, a half-withered old tree stands on the cliff, under the tree is a man in scarlet clothes, dancing a sword, and there are mountains in the distance , the top of the mountain is covered with white snow, Mr. Jue Ming was stunned for a moment, then he picked up his pen and wrote "Lonely Shadow, Lonely Sword and Dance in Wind and Snow" in the upper left corner of the painting

"Master." Ming Hui knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Jun Jue Ming picked up the purple chalcedony heart seal on the side, dipped it in cinnabar, and stamped it squarely under the inscription.

"The letter has been delivered." Minghui said.

Jue Mingjun paused, put down the seal, looked at the painting and said, "Just send it."

Ming Hui bit his lip, "Master Zhan is right in front of the door, he said he wants to see you."

"...I don't see you." Jun Jue Ming pressed his fingers on the drawing paper, and even his joints turned white. Sincerely, you are also to Mr. Zhan... why..." His voice gradually became weaker, and finally swallowed in his throat, because Jun Jue Ming was looking at him, Ming Hui felt that there was an unspeakable pain in that gaze, and how much did he feel? Very desolate and lonely, even with a kind of sad forbearance, he has been with Jun Mingjun for so long, and this is the first time he has seen Jun Mingjun like this.

"Some things you don't deserve. Even if you get them, you will lose them eventually. Instead of losing them after you get them, it's better to never get them at all, so you won't worry about gains and losses." Jun Ming retracted his gaze": let him go back, just Said that I want to serve Lord Ming Xuanqing Ming."

"Yes." Minghui turned around and backed out.

Jun Jue Ming looked at the painting again, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so abominable. He was just a cowardly villain, covered with beautiful skin and flesh, with cowardly blood flowing from his bones. He had accomplished nothing for so many years. Even the only place of shelter can never go back, and the only person close to her can't make her wake up.Now he doesn't even have the courage to give and accept even a sincere friendship. Mr. Jue Ming grabbed the painting on the case, crumpled it up and threw it on the ground.

Minghui couldn't bear it, Zhan Linfeng knew that Mingjue didn't want to see him, he had already stood in the cold wind for two hours, the sky was completely dark, even though it was early spring, the night was very cold": Mr. Zhan, Mr. Ming I won’t see you today, so you should go back first.” Minghui had said this sentence no less than ten times, but Zhan Linfeng stood in front of the door, not intending to leave at all, Minghui shook his head, turned and turned back Inside the door, Zhan Linfeng looked at the closed door, feeling unspeakable bitterness in his heart, if he just gave up... Zhan Linfeng shook his head, no matter what, he would see Mingjue again, unless Mingjue was Look him in the face, look him in the eyes and say you don't like him.

For two days in a row, Zhan Linfeng stood in front of Lord Ming Jue's mansion, but Jue Mingjun never stepped out of the door. Only Minghui occasionally told Jue Mingjun about Zhan Linfeng's situation, and Jueming Jun was painting in front of the case. , the ground is a pile of discarded waste paper.

Zhan Linfeng glanced at the plaque on the door again by the light of the lantern. His heart was sinking slowly, cold and painful. He turned around and walked towards the street. Early this morning, his elder brother sent The letter came and asked him to go to Tata. If he didn't see Ming Jue tomorrow, he had to leave the capital.