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The imperial palace in Daliang is divided into the inner palace and the outer palace. The inner palace is where the harem concubines live, and the outer palace is the office of the emperor and various officials.

The boundaries between the inner palace and the inner palace are clearly defined. Except for the emperor, all men who want to enter the inner palace have to go through multiple checks. Even if it is Yun Heran who wants to see Concubine Yun Gui, it has to be recorded.

The princes lived in the inner palace before they were five years old, and moved to the outer palace after they were five years old. They had their own bedroom, and they were not allowed to stay too much in the inner palace except for the daily morning and evening appointments.

This palace rule was completely destroyed by Teng Yu back then, the emperor didn't want him to be more capable, so he also tacitly allowed him to stay in the outer palace.

The princes have to move out of the palace after they are 15 years old. Generally, the princes can marry wives and have children and participate in political affairs after they build a mansion.

Teng Yu also has his own bedroom in the outer palace. Although he has gone out to build a mansion, because of "being favored", he often stays in the palace. Therefore, the residence has everything you need, and the servants are also complete.

Surrounded by court ladies and eunuchs, Teng Yu and Yin Xu entered the Yuming Palace, the furnishings inside have remained unchanged for ten years, and there is no trace of any change.

The female officer in charge came over and asked where Yin Xu was going to be arranged. Teng Yu glanced at her, and went straight to his dormitory with Yin Xu in his arms.

"Huo Qiye will be your second master in the future. When His Highness is not around, he will obey his orders. If someone dares to obey others or is dissatisfied, don't blame His Highness for being merciless."

Hulala followed by a group of people answered "yes" in unison, but they lowered their heads, and they didn't know whether they really went in or just passed their ears.

But Teng Yu didn't care about these things, most of the people in this palace were not his confidantes, and he spent a lot of effort to avoid those schemes when he lived here.

However, he had thoroughly investigated the people of all factions inside, so he didn't bother to clean it up, so he just let them continue to dance around here.

Teng Yu entered the inner room with his arms around Yin Xu, waved away the servants, "Shall we rest for a while?" The two of them haven't really had a good rest since they were injured. In their spare time, they are either healing their injuries or doing double cultivation or doing double cultivation. The same thing, so this is also one of the reasons for Yin Xu's ugly face.

But it is definitely not the excessive exercise that the imperial physician thought.

Yin Xu kicked the man away, took off his coat and got on the bed, wrapped the whole quilt around his body, and glared at Teng Yu: "You give me a little bit, do you really think I can't control you?"

Teng Yu covered his chest and coughed twice: "Xiao Yin, are you really going to do this to me? My chest started to hurt again!"

Yin Xu's face turned black, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he threw a wave of inner energy towards him, and the fierce wind hit Teng Yu's chest. If he hit, someone might never have a chance to cry out in pain in his life.

Teng Yu wiped away his cold sweat, stood at the door of the bedroom, watched the force piercing through the big pillar carved with patterns, swallowed and said, "You are so ruthless! Do you really want to kill your husband? "

"Get out!" Yin Xu's heartbeat has long been disturbed by the stimulation of his just address, but it's not because of the intimacy, but because this address is too incompatible and too damaging to his two generations of wisdom.

Teng Yu admired his angry face enough, and didn't dare to tease him anymore, although he was extremely eager to watch Yin Xu change his face, whether it was happy or angry, he seemed to like this little game of teasing him.

"Then you rest, my Highness, go down and ask someone to move the quilt to make the floor!" Teng Yu really went out to call for someone after finishing speaking.

And the little palace lady who heard the order was stunned. His Royal Highness lives in his own palace and needs to make a bed on the floor?

And it seems that he was kicked out of bed by that young master Huo Qi, oh my god, will anyone believe this?

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go!" Teng Yu scolded, slandering in his heart: This face is so loud, I don't know where it got in.

The little maid went to work in a daze, but the whole process was in a mind-wandering, until she hugged the soft quilt and bowed her head into the bedroom of the Third Highness, still a little out of her wits.

"Your Highness, the quilt has been brought."

"Well, just lay it on the side of the bed, the closer the better!" Teng Yu sat on the pear blossom wood rattan chair beside him, drinking the hot tea he made himself, and kept staring at the back of the head of the person on the bed.

It's so cruel that I didn't give him a single look.

The little maid walked towards the bed with trembling legs. Even if she didn't look up, a person wrapped in a quilt would eventually appear in her sight, only the back of his head was exposed, half of his smooth black hair was left outside the quilt, and half was under the quilt. inside.

She wished she would lose her eyes, and knelt down to spread the thick blanket first, then the quilt, smoothing out every wrinkle carefully.

She could still hear the slight breathing of the person on the bed, and there seemed to be a vague fragrance wafting in from the tip of her nose.

This person is the favorite pet of His Highness the third prince in the legend, not only a man, but also the young master of the Huo family, it's really strange.

Why does such a good young master serve men?Although the Third Highness is handsome and distinguished, but Young Master Huo Qi is not bad.

With the powerful Huo family as the backer, as long as he doesn't annoy the head of the Huo family, he must live a life of worry-free life. Why bother with the third prince and become a male favourite?

Of course, many people in the palace said that it was because Huo Qiye loved the Third Highness so much that he was willing to abandon everything to follow.

But everyone just doesn't understand, can feelings still be famous in China?More important than propriety, righteousness and shame?

"Your Highness, the bed is ready." The little maid stepped back and stood up, lowering her head to report to Teng Yu.

Teng Yu put his index finger on his lips, let out a "shh", and frowned fiercely, "Go down."

The little palace maid raised her head in shock, and seeing Teng Yu's busy movements, she lowered her head and performed a squatting salute, and said softly: "Yes."

The mosquito-like volume didn't make Yin Xu move a bit. Of course, Teng Yu knew that the other party must still be asleep. It's strange that Yin Xu was able to sleep when there were outsiders in the room.

Teng Yu walked lightly to the floor and sat down, stretched out his arm and poked Yin Xu's back with his fingers, "Hey, I'll sleep at your feet, remember to look clearly when you get out of bed, don't kick I stomped my husband to the ground."

Yin Xu shrank back inside and ignored him.

Teng Yu also moved in, and continued to poke him, "Do you mean that I can sleep in this half of the bed?"

Hearing the words, the person on the bed immediately rolled out again, occupying all the seats outside.

"Let me sleep in it?" Teng Yu continued to ask cheekily.

Finally, the person on the bed was unwilling to be disturbed, and opened a pair of bright and clear eyes, staring straight at him without saying a word.

"Okay, I know what you mean, I just fell asleep on the ground." Teng Yu turned around and lay down with his back to Yin Xu, muttering, "Hey, I don't know if the imperial doctor will come tomorrow If you find that His Highness's condition has worsened when you check the pulse, then the old man will definitely suspect that there is something wrong with his medical skills."

"Ah..." A pillow hit his head, Teng Yu let out a scream, covered the back of his head and turned around, sure enough, one of the two pillows he specially prepared was lying innocently next to his head.

This is the best bone china in Suzhou. It has a good texture. It is said that it may not break even if it is dropped ten times, which shows how hard it is.

Teng Yu rubbed the back of his aching head and stopped making any noise.

The room was hung with thick curtains, blocking the light outside, and the two gradually fell into sleep.

Huo Zhengquan stayed in the imperial study for a while, played two games of chess with the emperor, talked about the defense of the northwest, and then walked in the direction of Yuming Palace.

Back then, in order to show how much he loved the third prince, the emperor directly designated the palace with the best location and the most beautiful environment in the outer palace as his bedroom.

As soon as Huo Zhengquan approached, a young eunuch immediately greeted him, "I have seen Marshal Huo!"

"Get up, go in and tell me that the handsome wants to see Huo Tian."

The little eunuch was about to respond habitually, but then remembered that the two masters inside had already rested, so he hurriedly changed his words, "Back to Marshal, the third highness and the seventh young master have already fallen asleep, look... I want the servant to call Wake them up?"

He didn't have the confidence to ask this question. Everyone knew that His Highness the Third Highness had a bad temper, and it was common for him to beat and punish palace servants. He really didn't dare to take up such an obvious job.

Just waiting for Huo Zhengquan to refuse, the little eunuch stood still with his head bowed, but he heard a calm tone: "Well, then go and call Huo Tian out. As for the third highness...you woke him up."

The little eunuch suddenly wept, and just wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about the uncertain prince and the iron-blooded marshal in front of him, gritted his teeth: "Yes, please wait a moment."

If he offended the Third Highness, he would inevitably be whipped and reprimanded. If he offended the Marshal, he might be splashed with blood on the spot.

And if a father comes to find his son, there is absolutely no reason to let the father wait for his son, right?

He walked in nervously, stood outside the square door for a while, then knocked on the door softly, "Seventh Young Master...Seventh Young Master..."

There was no response for a while, and the little eunuch had a little intention of retreating, but he couldn't find any excuse to reply to Marshal Huo.

You can't tell the old man that your son is sleeping and can't wake him up, right?

He bravely continued to knock on the door, calling a little louder this time: "Seventh Young Master..."

With a sound of "squeak", the door opened from the inside, the little eunuch was surprised and happy, and was about to kowtow, but saw that there was no one in front of him.

He took a step back in fright, wiped his eyes, there was no one there, then this door... It is said that the palace is very dark, and there are too many ghosts to count, but it is not enough to come out arrogantly in broad daylight to scare people, right?

"Is it a soul?" A clear voice came into the ears of the little eunuch. He looked around, but still did not see anyone.

Is there really a ghost?The little eunuch's feet were so soft that he couldn't lift them up, and almost knelt down.

"Say something quickly, get out if you have nothing to say!" The voice said again, this time, the little eunuch finally recognized Yin Xu's voice.

Although he wondered why he didn't see anyone, he still told about Huo Zhengquan waiting outside.

"Oh, he, just say that my young master is very sleepy now, and he is not in the mood and energy to see him. If he likes to wait, he will wait, and if he doesn't like to wait, he will leave."

The little eunuch's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, he thought that the third prince was already the most daring in the world, even daring to disobey the emperor's imperial decree.

I didn't expect that the Seventh Young Master would not give up too much. Is it true that birds of a feather flock together?

Without waiting for the little eunuch to persuade him, the big red door closed automatically in front of his eyes, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, so he didn't care about his father or his son.

He trotted out all the way, and saw Marshal Huo had been ushered in and was sitting in the hall drinking tea.

He thought for a while, walked over and said, "Marshal Huo, the Seventh Young Master said that he was seriously injured and couldn't get up, so he asked you to go back first."

Huo Zhengquan frowned, and asked, "Where does he live? This commander went to find him himself."

"This…"

"Huh?" Huo Zhengquan looked at him unhappily.

"Seventh Young Master lives with His Highness Third Highness, did you have a bad time in the past?"

The corners of Huo Zhengquan's mouth curled up, but his eyes were sharp, "Is there any good or bad for me to come to find my son?"

"No...no, that's not what slaves mean..."

"Then lead the way!" Huo Zhengquan stood up, flicked his sleeves, walked in front of him, and walked straight to the main room.

He has the most detailed palace layout in his mind, and he is very clear about Yin Xu's possible location.

The little eunuch ran behind him, wiping his sweat as he ran.

But this time it went smoothly, as soon as they approached the main room, the door opened again, and this time a young face appeared behind the door.

"You're here, what's the matter?"

Huo Zhengquan glanced at him, and saw that he was only wearing a moon-white undershirt with the neckline wide open, and there were still marks left by Teng Yu all over his head.

His hair is disheveled and his face is flushed, which is called "spring".

Huo Zhengquan was furious, and swept over with a palm, "Nizi! Do you still have a sense of shame?"