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The butlers in this room had already packed their luggage, and Teng Yu was leaning against the carriage and waiting for Yin Xu, while thinking about how to arrange for this person after he arrived in Beijing.

With what he saw last night, his previous decision needs to be changed. To keep such a dangerous and uncertain factor by his side, he must not be completely unprepared.

Of course, he will give him the most basic respect and trust, but if he wants to give him sincere trust, it depends on the person's later performance.

Seeing Yin Xu coming from a distance, striding forward, full of domineering, he doesn't look like a kid who grew up in the countryside, or even the aura that a 13-year-old boy should have, but no matter how he checks the results of his intelligence network It's the same.

If you say that there is no problem in it, you won't believe it.

"What is this?" Teng Yu asked, pointing to the humanoid object that was stuffed into the carriage by them.

"Oh, I found it in the stable." Yin Xu responded and got into the carriage, beckoned the housekeeper to come up and closed the door, blocking Teng Yu's probing eyes.

Teng Yu looked at Wu Sheng, waiting for him to give him an answer.

Wu Sheng didn't have the guts of his young master, so Teng Yu gave him a stern glance, and replied obediently: "Young master said that he wants to find a doctor to treat his wounds, and see if he can survive."

As soon as Teng Yu heard it, he knew that this was the official statement, and the actual purpose was absolutely impossible.

But Teng Yu didn't intend to intervene in a man who was about to die. He got into another carriage and set off under the obeisance of officials.

When they set off from An County, there were only two carriages and six people. Now they not only have two hundred more guards, four beautiful maids, but also several large carts. The convoy drove out of the city in a mighty manner.

Yin Xu sorted through his medicine box, took out a small black bottle, and told the housekeeper, "Take off his clothes."

The old butler was wiping the blood on the man's face with a veil. Hearing this, he threw away the veil and carefully took off the man's clothes. Blood clots had stuck to the flesh in many places. Wipe it off little by little.

Looking at the body covered in scars, the housekeeper said with emotion: "Hey, I don't know who this young man offended, and he was beaten like this."

Yin Xu didn't have that much sympathy, so he sprinkled some medicine powder on his wound, and stuffed a pill into his mouth to complete the treatment, and he didn't care about his life or death.

There was a dirty and smelly wounded person in the carriage, Yin Xu definitely couldn't stay there, so he got into Teng Yu's carriage, grabbed the book from Teng Yu's hand and looked at it for himself.

"It turned out to be "Shan He Zhi". What's the use of you, a prince, reading this? Do you still want to travel around the world?"

Teng Yu was already used to his behavior that was not big or small, so he casually took another booklet from the side, and said, "You must know what your own country will look like in the future, right?"

"The throne hasn't been revealed yet, you're starting to dream big, be careful of being overconfident."

"With the Seventh Young Master here, why worry about the failure of the big event?" Teng Yu put a high hat on him with a smile, thinking in his heart: This throne must belong to him, otherwise he would rather destroy the beam than let it go to others .

Yin Xu did not ignore the flashing fierceness in his eyes, and leaned against him with a book in his hand to look.

The carriage had only been walking along the official road for half a day, when the group met Lai Jiquan, who came to pass the decree, and said "Your Majesty has decree", the more than 200 people present kneeled down, and the only one standing was Teng Yu and Yin Xu.

Teng Yu was exempted from the etiquette of kneeling down to accept orders since he was a child, because he was impeached by countless civil servants for this matter, but he still went his own way to this day.

Yin Xu had no concept of kneeling at all, not to mention just a eunuch passing orders, even if the emperor came in person, he would not be able to bend his knee.

Chief Lai stared at Yin Xu with narrow eyes, and scolded in a sharp voice: "Who is so bold, dare to despise the imperial decree? Don't kneel down!"

Teng Yu put his arm around Yin Xu's waist, pulled him into his arms, and landed a resounding kiss on Yin Xu's face, then looked at Lai Jiquan provocatively, and urged impatiently: "Fart!"

Lai Jiquan was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to argue with the third prince in front of everyone, so he reluctantly read out the decree of Emperor Dechang, which was nothing more than to let the third prince return to Beijing as soon as possible, without delay on the way, otherwise what would happen.

After receiving the edict, Teng Yu threw it to Han Sen as soon as he turned around, calling people to go on the road, but instead of speeding up, he made the team stop frequently to rest.

"Your Highness, let's hurry up, Your Majesty is still waiting for you in the palace." As Emperor Dechang's confidant, Lai Jiquan knew the situation of the third prince, so he did not have the respect for him like other court ladies and eunuchs.

Teng Yu sipped the tea made by Han Sen leisurely, turning a blind eye to him. On the contrary, Yin Xu had developed a strong interest in him, and his eyes lingered on Lai Jiquan and the few servants he brought.

When he saw Han Sen for the first time, he knew that this person had too much yin energy and not enough yang energy, but it was different from his Xuanyin body, more like a man who was neither male nor female.

He thought this kind of person was just an exception, and Han Sen looked pleasing to the eye, so he didn't ask the bottom line. He didn't expect to see several men and women today, and his heart suddenly became alive.

While drinking the fragrant tea, he pondered: Could it be that besides men and women, there are people who are neither male nor female in this mortal world?

There are many wonders in the three thousand worlds, and Yin Xu didn't find it difficult to accept, but thought with some evil intentions: Then when they do that, do they use the front or the back?

With such questions in mind, Yin Xu kept quiet all the way, and he didn't ask Teng Yu privately until he moved into the posthouse at night.

Teng Yu's expression was a bit weird at the time, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't, "Are you asking Han Sen and the others?"

"Yes, they don't look like normal men, let alone women."

Teng Yu looked at Yin Xu with a probing look, wanting to see if he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. Then he thought, if this young man really grew up in the countryside, it's normal for him not to know what a eunuch is.

"Hey, they are all castrated people."

"Castration?" Yin Xu failed to understand the meaning of these two words.

Teng Yu stared at his legs meaningfully, and made a cutting motion, "It means to remove the roots."

Yin Xu clamped his legs subconsciously, and suddenly lowered his head to glance at himself, "Ah... that's what you mean? Why?"

Which man would be willing to cut off the roots of his descendants if he couldn't think about it?Wouldn't it be better to die than to live?

Although Yin Xu's sexual desire is weak, if this part is missing from his body, he can't accept it.

"In the Forbidden Palace, there will be no second man except the emperor. The prince will leave the palace to build a mansion when he reaches the age of 15. The only servants in the palace are the eunuchs who have gone to the roots."

"Isn't it pitiful to be an emperor?" Yin Xu looked at Teng Yu with pity, and said, "You grew up in such an environment? No wonder your heart is so twisted."

The corner of Teng Yu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "My heart is twisted?"

"I was wrong. It should be said that the hearts of your family are all very twisted." How can father and son brothers in a normal family kill each other?Even in the realm of comprehension, where family ties are weak, few people would regard father and brother as enemies.

Thinking about what he saw at the mass grave that night, Teng Yu slandered: I don't know who has a distorted heart. Would normal people go to the mass grave to practice evil kung fu in the middle of the night?