Shengjing Conspiracy

The capital is full of ups and downs, the officials are busy standing in line, the common people are busy collecting food and money for fear of trouble, and the students in the Chinese Academy of Sciences are busy talking and expressing their personal opinions. In short, no one stops.

Wen Youqing walked out of the library, finding nothing again made the gentle smile on his face a bit fake.

"Continue to the next one." Jiang Nanxing crossed out the name of the library recorded on the booklet with a pen.

"How many more?" Wen Youqing glanced at the brochure, "There is only one small study room left, it's not far from here, let's go and have a look."

Because of Shang Lanyun's various manipulations, Wen Youqing's uneasiness had reached its peak, so these few days he did not let Jing Yun continue fooling around with him, but drove them to the barracks to train soldiers.

Instead of reserving energy to play hooligans, it is better to save it for military training in case of emergency.

Compared with Jing Yun who had to chase away, Li Suwen was more obedient, spontaneously guarding the helm, ready to run away with Jiangnan Xing at any time.

And because of Jing Yun's busy schedule, Jiang Nan Xing actively came to work as a little follower, and accompanied Wen Youqing to the library and study all morning. Compared with Master Wen, who has a physique of a scholar, Jiang Daxia's physical fitness is much better. After running around, he is still full of energy.

The location of the last small study is hard to find. It said it was in the alley but did not indicate the exact location. Wen Youqing looked at at least twenty families in the alley, feeling slightly suffocated, "Nan Xing, it's up to you to find the small study." , I really have no energy."

Jiang Nanxing looked at the height of the wall, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Small idea, leave it to me."

After half a stick of incense, Jiang Nanxing came back, but his clothes were half wet with vegetable leaves hanging on the hem, and his face was flushed with embarrassment.

Wen Youqing was taken aback, "...Pfft!"

"Don't laugh!" Jiang Nanxing became angry and rubbed his face angrily, "Then how can the aunt treat such a handsome man like me as a hooligan, and even pour water on me, it's unreasonable."

He just passed by one of the houses, wanting to see what was going on in the house, but who knew that just as he climbed up the wall, he saw an old lady. Before he could speak, the old lady threw the water basin in her hand. The stars are flashing fast, and this meeting should be soaking through the body.

"Hey, I was wrong. I got you in trouble, so go back and pay for your clothes." Wen Youqing swallowed a smile and took off the vegetable leaves stuck to his body, "Have you found the little study?"

"Is there anything Jiang Daxia can't find?" Jiang Nanxing led the people inside, and when he got to the end, he pointed to a closed door and said, "It's this one, but I want to tell you in advance that there is no one here. people."

It is obviously unreasonable for no one to break in privately, but now is an extraordinary period, Wen Youqing pushed the door open without saying a word, "Master Wen, I don't care if he has anyone. Today, Sir Wen, I am the law."

The two entered the house as arrogantly as they wanted. Only then did they realize that there was a lot of dust on the furniture in the house. It was obvious that no one had happened in a day or two. The two looked at each other and searched the house one by one. stand up.

After a while, Wen Youqing heard Jiang Nanxing calling his name, so he hurried to find it. It was a small firewood room behind the main courtyard. There was a brazier inside, and a pot of black ash was placed inside.

"It seems that they burned all the remaining notebooks before they left." Wen Youqing took out a handkerchief and rummaged through the paper ashes. After a while, he found a small piece of paper from the paper ashes.

The piece of paper looked like a corner of a letter, but just this corner gave Wen Youqing enough information.

"Nan Xing, take a look, doesn't it look familiar?" Wen Youqing smiled like a spring breeze blowing on her face, but her eyes were as cold as winter, "Take a look, does this pattern look like your man's religious emblem?" ?”

The disc of thorns is attached with a ferocious ghost face, and the strange and simple emblem is the symbol of Jiuli.

Jiang Nanxing's face was so ugly that he seemed to have eaten a dead fly. He clicked his tongue in disgust, "This Jiuli really lingers."

Wen Youqing nodded approvingly, wrapped the piece of paper in a handkerchief, and carefully put it in her arms, "Originally I was a little lucky, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."

He stood up, looked down at the basin filled with paper ashes, and sneered, "It is Shang Lanyun who really wants to usurp the throne."

Shang Lanyun's reason for usurping the throne is stronger than anyone else's. His father's throne was robbed, and he became a prisoner in the cold palace from the prince of the dynasty. He hates the emperor more than anyone else.

Shanyuan knocked lightly on the door of the cold palace three times, one long and two short. This was a code Shanyuan knew since he came to Beijing.

After a while, the servant came and opened the door, "My lord, the master just woke up, so come in."

Although he called his lord, the servant's tone was not very respectful. He knew that this seemingly handsome national teacher was in the same position as himself.

They are all Shang Lanyun's dogs.

Shanyuan doesn't care about these, he has a very clear definition of himself, it doesn't matter whether it is a dog or a human, as long as it is alive, what is more important than living.

Most of the time, Shanyuan is grateful to the Jiuli people. He almost froze to death on the street when he was hungry, but he didn't even have the qualifications to be a dog.

Following the servant into the inner room, Shang Lanyun put on a coat and sat in front of the piano, with his hands resting on the strings, playing a few times from time to time.

"Your Highness." Shan Yuan knelt down on one knee, his tone was flat but respectful.

Shang Lanyun didn't look at him, "How is Shang Lanqing recently?"

Shanyuan's pupils trembled slightly, his hands rested on his knees, and his head drooped a little lower, "Shang Lanqing is out of control now, and has tried to visit the official's residence many times, but was rejected."

"It seems that things are going well." Shang Lanyun raised his hand playing the piano, got up and walked to the other side of the chessboard to sit down, "Come here, play a game of chess with me."

The two sat facing each other, with the chessboard in between, and Shang Lanyun made a move, "Shang Lanqing was too proud to think that he was in power, and offended many people. Now it's time to taste the backlash."

Shanyuan didn't say a word, just looked at the chessboard cautiously, his sunspots fell quickly, as if he hadn't thought about it.

"Recently, a minister proposed to calculate the fate of the country. You should be very clear about what to do." Shang Lanyun stopped holding his hand, and he raised his eyes to look at the expressionless Shanyuan. A person like Shang Lanqing is ungrateful and unfeeling, you are still waiting for him to look back at you, right?"

"Your Highness is joking." Shan Yuan's hands pinched the chess pieces with tense veins, no matter how calm his tone was, it was still hard to hide the restlessness in his heart. Shang Lanqing had always been his Achilles' heel.

This scene naturally fell into Shang Lanyun's eyes, and the malice in his eyes was even stronger, "If you win this game, I will spare Shang Lanqing's life."

despair.

The sunspot landed on the chessboard uncontrollably, and the position was not chosen well. Once this piece fell, Shanyuan's defeat was a foregone conclusion and it was difficult to reverse.

"It seems that Shang Lanqing is really important to you." Shang Lanyun threw the unfallen baizi back into the cup at will, "If you don't want him to die, don't have other thoughts. You know that, Shang Lanqing's Life is in my hands."

The hand that had been clenched tightly on the knee finally pierced the palm. The tingling pain made Shanyuan's mind go blank for a moment, and he got up and knelt down to salute, "Yes, Your Highness."

After Shan Yuan left, the servant brought the freshly brewed tea, "Master, the tea is ready."

"There is a new group of people in the East Palace, and Shanyuan has to tell me every time I go." Shang Lanyun glanced at the black piece that fell out of control on the chessboard, and chuckled, "The out-of-control piece should be ready to be abandoned. .”

Fengtian Temple, early dynasty.

All the officials in the palace looked at Emperor Anping on the dragon chair with different thoughts. They hadn't seen him for a long time, and he came out suddenly this time. Could it be that he came out to support the prince?

After all, to be honest, everything that can be used in the prince's house has been cleaned up by the prince, and the rest is either trash or a child, and there is no other choice except for the prince.

All the officials of His Highness have different thoughts, and His Highness Emperor Anping's heart is not without turmoil.

Last night he dreamed of his elder brother, the emperor who was kicked out of the throne by him.

The elder brother's vicious cursing still echoed in his ears. At this moment, he was sitting on the dragon chair, and he felt a little scared in his heart. He always felt that the retribution for his treason back then had come.

After a long while, several ministers were sweating coldly in the silence, and then Emperor Anping said: "Your family should have heard the rumors in the city."

The emperor stroked the emerald ring on his thumb, his tone was flat, as if this matter had nothing to do with his son, he was just an indifferent bystander.

Seeing Emperor Anping like this, Shang Lanqing, who stood at the head of the ministers, sank a little.

"Your Majesty." Doctor Yushi stood up, and this upright and upright old minister made a ridiculous proposal at this time, "I suggest that since the people listen to rumors, it is better to use divination to stop Youyou's mouth."

"The Qing is self-clearing. If His Royal Highness is destined by the heavens, there will be no problem." Another veteran with a clean name said.

crazy.

Shang Lanqing watched more and more ministers seconding the proposal, and deeply suspected that this was another nightmare, otherwise why so many people believed in such absurd proposal.

It's really vicious. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Shang Lanqing would have laughed three times to express his sarcasm. Could it be more obvious that these people wanted to drive him out of power?

What made Shang Lanqing saddest was that Emperor Anping agreed to the proposal, knowing that it was a dead end.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, Shang Lanqing's days were full of wind and snow, his brows were tightly knit all day long, and the maids and eunuchs serving in the East Palace were even careful to breathe. Can't care about them.

When Shanyuan came in, he saw that Shang Lanqing was in a daze with pain and hatred on his face. Because of the rumors, more and more people joined him in the court, and when he just arrived in Shang Lanqing's hands, the rights that hadn't been warmed up were taken away again. Take it away, now His Royal Highness has nothing to do.

Shang Lanqing stood in front of the window with her hands in her hands, she didn't have the intention of turning her head to say hello, but said lazily when the man came to her, "You're here."

"Those people are talking more and more exciting recently." Shang Lanqing sneered, "They said that I want to force the palace to usurp the throne, stop making trouble, I know better than anyone else how many days the father still has to live, I won't be able to wait for this time Come on, the most unreasonable thing is that they want to use divination to determine whether I can be the emperor, hahaha who doesn't know that the so-called divination is all fraudulent."

Thinking of those ministers who tried to please him in the past and now avoid him now, Shang Lanqing couldn't help laughing, he knew how much he was hated in the past.

Standing behind him, the distance between the two was very small, Shang Lanqing could almost feel the heat from Shanyuan's body, he frowned and took half a step forward, looking at him sideways, "You're too close."

Only after this look did I realize that Shan Yuan's eyes were very strange, he looked straight at him, his eyes were gloomy and he couldn't see any emotions hidden in them, "What's wrong with you?"

Looking at the person in front of him and thinking of Shang Lanyun's words again, Shanyuan's heart sank, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Will you come with me?"

Shang Lanqing was taken aback by this endless question, "Go? Where are you going?"

"Except for the capital, you can do whatever you want." Shanyuan knew that Shang Lanyun would not let Shang Lanqing go, if he wanted Shang Lanqing to live, he could only take him and run away.

"What are you talking about." Shang Lanqing gently pushed him, the man was too close, "My roots are here, I will not leave the capital."

People like Shang Lanqing are ungrateful and unfeeling, you won't be waiting for him to look back at you...

During the chess game, Shang Lanyun's words almost became Shanyuan's heart demon, how could he not know, he knew it too well, Shang Lanqing would never look back at him.

He Shanyuan is just a dog raised by Jiuli in the palace, he is not qualified to hug Shang Lanqing.

The exhaustion of living for many years, the panic of deceiving a loved one, and the depression of being persecuted step by step, the emotions seemed to erupt at this moment, and the chains that bound Shanyuan were broken.

The vitality has been cut off, so it can only be ruined.

The gloomy man stepped forward and pressed Shang Lanqing against the window frame. The bang sound made the eunuch guarding outside want to come in. Although Shang Lanqing didn't know why Shanyuan had suddenly gone crazy, he still shouted loudly. Said: "Don't come in!"

After making sure no one would come in, Shang Lanqing struggled a few times to push Shanyuan away, but was crushed to death, his back was hurt by the top of the window frame, and his wrist was also grabbed by Shanyuan. Clinging close to each other, breathing on each other's face, an indescribable heat is rising.

"Shanyuan! What are you going to do!" Shang Lanqing gritted his teeth and looked at the man.

This is so good, how can a person say that he is crazy, he is crazy!

"Why don't you want to go with me?" Shanyuan tilted his head slightly, furrowed his brows, his gloomy eyes were full of puzzled anger and Shang Lanqing's incomprehensible sadness, and he couldn't get an answer. He repeated it again, but no matter how many times he asked, the person under his pressure seemed to be dumb, and didn't say a word except for that question.

Those strong emotions melted into a pool of muddy water, Shanyuan showed a slight smile, and he leaned over to kiss the corner of Shang Lanqing's lips.

This light kiss was just the beginning, Shanyuan held Shang Lanqing's lower lip, pushed the other's lips away while the other party was in a daze of astonishment, and deepened the kiss.

Feeling that the body of the person below is gradually softening, and the struggle is getting smaller and smaller.

With his free other hand, he walked around the hem of Shang Lanqing's clothes, lifted the cover of the handle, and touched the smooth skin, which made him feel happy physically and mentally. He let go of the other's lips, and hugged him horizontally.

Putting the person on the bed, Shan Yuan leaned over, and the bed curtain was pulled down to cover the absurdity of the room.