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"Ha, that's good, our family's Wenquxing can finally come in handy." Huo Yilong praised in a strange way.

Yin Xu looked at Huo Yidao inexplicably, this man said he wanted to teach him the rules?Teach him the rules of being kind to his father, filial to his son, respectful between brothers and sisters?That's really free.

Huo Yidao's demeanor really didn't match his name at all, he didn't look like a scholar or a martial artist, but he looked like a quack priest who set up a stall on the street and squinted his eyes to tell people fortune-telling.

Of course, this quack Taoist is extremely handsome.

"Then thank you very much." Yin Xu said without sincerity, leaving the house of men, women, old and children behind, and went out with the housekeeper.

"Seventh Young Master, the yard arranged for you is rather remote. I hope you don't mind. There are too many people in the mansion, so we can't change it for a while."

Yin Xu yawned. Last night's sleep was too short. "It's better. I can sleep peacefully. Anyway, I won't be able to stay for long."

Huo Qin smiled and didn't speak, but thought that the seventh young master was really interesting, and he wanted to be a notorious male favourite, despite such a powerful and powerful family.

However, maybe it was true as he said, he really fell in love with the third prince.

Think about it too, unless it is true love, who would make such an irrational choice?

It's just that he really doesn't understand, how much is this true love worth? Is it more important than the money and power you get?Will it be more important than the blessings of the rest of my life?

Huo Qin didn't take him to the place where he lived, but handed him over to a servant when he left the yard. After all, those in the house were his masters.

The boy nodded and bowed in agreement, but as soon as Huo Qin left, that flattering smiling face immediately disappeared, and began to push his nose on his face.

"Seventh Young Master, let's go with the servant. Our Huo Mansion is very big, so don't get lost." After speaking, he straightened his waist and walked ahead.

A wealthy family will never be short of those servants who are used to praising the high and trampling the low.

Yin Xu was not energetic, he was holding the horsewhip in his hand, clapping his palms one after another.

The yard allotted to him was really remote, and it took Yin Xu a long time to walk.

"Here, it's here. The slave is leaving." The boy beat his leg, his face full of displeasure.

"Hold on."

The servant stopped, turned around to look at him, and asked casually, "What else can Master Seven have to say?"

Yin Xu took out a few golden beans from his purse and threw them to him, instantly making him smile brightly.

"Thank you, Young Master Seven, for the reward, Young Master Seven, if you have anything to do, just ask the younger one, it's getting late, the young master can take a rest first, and someone will bring you lunch."

Yin Xu nodded, raised his right hand and slammed a whip, before the other party could react, the next whip fell on the other party.

"Ah... Seventh Young Master..."

"Crack!" Another crisp sound, accompanied by the servant's wailing, sounded outside the remote courtyard.

The little servant was rolling all over the ground in pain, trying to avoid the whip thrown by Yin Xu, and kept begging for mercy.

The people in the yard ran out in a hurry when they heard the voice, and when they saw that it was their young master who was teaching the servants, they ignored it.

It took a full twenty lashes before Yin Xu stopped. He took out a delicate purse and threw it on the wounded boy. It was full of golden beans and golden melon seeds.

"Your reward!" Yin Xu threw the whip, leaving the boy who was reluctantly holding his purse to stop howling, turned around and entered the yard.

"Master, did that kid make you angry?" Wu Sheng rubbed his arms, remembering the tragic scene of the whip falling on his body, his skin got goosebumps.

"Since entering this mansion, my young master has never been in a good mood." Yin Xu has always advocated the supremacy of force and is unwilling to use his brain to calculate things that can be robbed.

However, his current force value is inferior to that of the entire Huo family. If there is only one end to robbing, it is death!So I had to continue to deal with the Huo family.

Fortunately, the Huo family is not full of disgusting people like Huo Zhengquan, otherwise it would be a real pain to live there.

Standing in the empty yard, Yin Xu sized up the temporary residence wantonly. Although the location was relatively remote, the yard was well-repaired and had everything that should be there.

"Master, our lunch is waiting for the kitchen to deliver, why don't you go to sleep first? The bed has been made."

Yin Xu was really sleepy, so he nodded and walked into the room in the middle. There were two charcoal pots burning in the room, which were probably finished before he came, so it was not cold at all.

He took off his coat and went to bed, and found that the quilt had also been baked, but it was not as warm as the quilt in the Third Prince's Mansion, and the quilt surface was much rougher, and it lacked the smell he liked.

When he was about to fall asleep, he thought drowsily: I have to let Wu Sheng go home in the afternoon to bring the quilt from Jinggeyuan.

At this time, he hadn't realized that he had already regarded the Third Prince's Mansion as his home.

What a strange thing this was for him who had no fixed place in his previous life.

The Queen's Chaofeng Palace is full of incense and candle offerings, and the portrait of Queen Liu hangs in the center.

Emperor Dechang stood motionless in front of the portrait, with a group of monks chanting scriptures behind him.

Confession?Teng Yu sneered in his heart, he had to do this once a year, and he didn't know if he felt a little guilty about looking at the portrait of his mother.

But it shouldn't be possible. It's just that there are fewer women. What's there to feel guilty about?

This Chaofeng Palace had been vacant for eight years, and people outside all said that the emperor had a deep affection for Empress Liu and would never forget it, which is really ironic.

His gaze also fell on the portrait, but he felt that the person in the painting he had seen for seven or eight years was a little strange, completely different from the woman lying underground in Long'an Temple.

Teng Yu withdrew from the main hall, stood on the stone steps and let the sun shine all over his body, his cold hands and feet regained some warmth.

Every year, this day is always so long, in this palace that is no different from a cold palace, doing repetitive but meaningless things.

I don't know how Yin Xu is doing in Huo's house.

Yin Xu, Yin Xu, I'm really not used to this name, but Teng Yu inexplicably likes it very much. Only I know the secret of that person, and only I know the real name of that person. I feel very honored.

"Your Highness, the emperor invites you to enter." Lai Jiquan strode out, conveying the emperor's will.

Teng Yu glanced back at the bustling palace, and said impatiently: "I won't go, tell Father, there is still something to do in this palace."

Seeing him leave without looking back, Lai Jiquan trotted in with a smile on his lips and reported the incident.

The emperor didn't say anything when he heard the news. He stared at the portrait for a long time, recalling his short memory with this woman.

Back then, he approached Liu Ru'er with a purpose, and married her with a purpose, even when he gave birth to Teng Yu, he calculated the time well.

In the past, he always felt that this woman occupied the position of his beloved woman, and he was more perfunctory than caring about her, but these years, he gradually came to understand that in fact, only this woman is the most innocent, and she is the only one whom he regards as a stepping stone woman.

Confession is not enough, but there is a little bit of guilt.

Back then, maybe she shouldn't have known the truth before she died. She was worried about her son, and this woman didn't rest in peace until she died.

After all, she was just a simple woman who loved him wholeheartedly.

"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is asking to see you outside."

"I don't see anyone on this day every year, doesn't she know?" the emperor asked calmly.

"Yes...but the imperial concubine said that she wanted to offer incense to the queen."

The emperor was expressionless and unmoved. He looked at the censer filled with incense and refused the request, "No need, tell her to go back. If you really want to, go back and copy the scriptures a few more times."

If he said that he was the chief culprit who killed Liu Ru'er, Concubine Yun Gui was the accomplice who handed him the knife.

On weekdays, he can pamper and love that woman, but on the anniversary of Ru'er's death, he should stop irritating her.

Concubine Yun Gui stood outside the hall and clenched her fists when she heard the servant's reply.

She didn't expect the emperor to say these words. Did she ask herself to go back and copy the scriptures to make herself apologize to that woman?

Really funny!

The entire imperial palace had to be vegetarian on this day. When the imperial dining room delivered the vegetarian meals and vegetables to the Lanxin Hall, Concubine Yun only took one look and swept all the five dishes and one soup on the table to the ground, "Get lost!"

The little eunuch who brought the food had weak legs, knelt on the ground and shivered, not understanding why they had provoked the imperial concubine.

On this day in previous years, although everyone complained in their hearts, they were all polite on the surface, saying a few words of nostalgia for Empress Liu, and just eating a few mouthfuls of vegetarian food.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" The confidant maid drove the outsiders away, and knelt down to clean up the mess in this place.

Concubine Yun Gui sat aside, clutching her chest and sulking, "The emperor is still thinking about that woman! He is still thinking about that woman who has been dead for so many years!"

"How could it be? Madam, don't think too much, doesn't Your Majesty come here every year on this day? It's all for outsiders to see." The maid comforted.

"No, it's different. Bengong knows him best. If it's just acting, he won't be able to do this. It's even more impossible for him to copy scriptures for that dead woman. He's regretting it!"

Concubine Yun Gui smashed all the cups in her hand on the ground, and said fiercely: "I knew it, I knew it wasn't all for me that year, and why he didn't want me to be inferior, it's all a lie!"

The palace maid lowered her head and dared not speak, some things can only be rotted in her stomach for a lifetime.

"Haha, what he said sounds good, and I actually believed it, but look at these years, he still didn't make me the queen? He still didn't make Yi'er the prince, I knew that he wanted Liu Ru'er's life back then. I want to deal with the Liu family!"

Concubine Yun babbled on and on for a while, no matter how smart a woman is, she would lose her composure when it comes to emotional matters, and she is no exception.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty definitely doesn't mean that. You see, you have been in charge of everything in the palace these years, and no one can surpass you."

"So what? I'm no better than a dead man!"

"Your Majesty, you are joking. What is a dead person like? Even if Your Majesty really misses her, can she still come back and compete with you?" The palace maid cleaned up the rubbish and half knelt on the ground to speak.

"No, you don't understand. Once the emperor thinks differently about that woman, the result will be different. If he starts to repent, what good will this palace, an accomplice who is fueling the flames, get?"

"A man, when he loves you, he can tolerate all your shortcomings. He will praise you for your intelligence if you have a plan, and praise your ability if you have a means. But once you don't love you, your advantages can also become disadvantages. Based on what I have done Those things, in his eyes, will be a complete viper!"

"No, empress, you think too much, the emperor just said something casually, don't mess up your position."

"One sentence is enough." Concubine Yun couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, "One sentence is enough for me to know what he's thinking, maybe even he himself hasn't noticed that his mood has changed."

In the past, the emperor may have done this to show outsiders, but this year is different, maybe, it will be different in the future.

She has been married to the emperor for nearly 30 years, and there is no one in the world who understands the emperor's temperament better than her. When she was young, she knew his ambition, and would rather marry Liu Ru'er for him than to become a concubine herself.

Facts have proved that she did the right thing, she used a short time to capture the man's respect and guilt towards him, and these emotions accumulated and fermented over the years, making the emperor fall in love with her, and the three thousand harem alone favored her.

But she also made a mistake, she forgot that a man's heart will change, and once he changes his heart, everything will become a thing of the past, and everything she does will become the source of sin.

She knows a man's mind so well, these speculations may not become reality in a short time, but they will definitely be in the future!

Concubine Yun Gui wiped off the stains on her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow you will go out to hunt in the city, you can find a chance to bring your brother and say that I have something to look for him."

"Yes."

There is a tall tower in the northwest corner of the palace. Teng Yu is sitting on the top floor at this moment, overlooking the whole Shengjing, and found the Huo family's location from it.

At times like this, I wish I had that person by my side.

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Wu Sheng: "Your Highness, the young master asked the little one to come back and get the quilt!"

Teng Yu: "What kind of quilt to take? The Huo family still lacks a quilt for him?"

Wu Sheng: "The young master said that he is used to sleeping on the quilt at home."

Teng Yu: "Wait..." After saying that, he closed the door tightly, he didn't know what he was doing inside, and he brought a roll of quilt to Wu Sheng after half an hour.

At night, Yin Xu always felt that something was wrong when he covered himself with the quilt.

"It's such a familiar smell." Although he misses the smell of the quilt at home, it doesn't make sense for it to be so strong.

He checked the quilt over and over again with the help of the light, and finally found a suspicious white stain somewhere, and there was a line of small words written beside it: If you miss me at night, please hear more about it, Your Highness is with you.

Yin Xu was struck by lightning, "Teng Yu, you are shameless!"