No disaster

The assistant prince smiled, lowered his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and became a little more charming, "Usually, at this time, I definitely don't have the time to watch you take a break. It's just that I have the time to steal it now."

"You can't steal the kung fu you have stolen for a while."

Since he was asked to ride an elephant during the La Festival, it is expected that Uncle Wang's corruption and bribery case has already begun, and the people also have calculations in their hearts.Then after the Wax Festival, the palace ban will be lifted and the assistant prince will hang down.Shu Wuwang put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Kuo'er for a while, seeing that his expression was as good as before, he was a little relieved.Just as I was about to continue reading the book, I suddenly remembered something and added, "By the way, if you meet the commander of the imperial army tomorrow, you can return the bracelet to him."

Only then did the auxiliary prince remember this incident, and said, "Tomorrow, according to the rules, I will be on the elephant's back under his protection, and I will find a gap to pay him back."

Su He hummed, and didn't care how the assistant prince would pay him back, "Tomorrow, I will leave the palace."

"Are you going back to the Central Plains?" The Assistant Prince was stunned, then disappointed, and then relieved.That's right, Su He has been here for more than a month, and has been with him through the most difficult time, so it's time to return to the Central Plains.Kuo'er lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "I have to make some preparations before I can send you out of the palace."

Su He raised his eyes to look at Kuo'er, and even guessed the expression on his lowered face at this time, so he couldn't help hiding a little smile, and said: "It's not going back to the Central Plains."

The assistant prince was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and saw Su He with a half-smile, with a joking look on his face, his cheeks flushed immediately, and he wished he could bury his head in his chest.

"I think the scene will be very chaotic tomorrow, and it's hard to guarantee that your third brother will die. I have to go out and watch."

Su He caught Kuo'er's expression in his eyes, and finally couldn't hold back his smile, "You are overthinking."

What came out of Kuo'er's heart was not happiness, but a slight embarrassment that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide, "It's not that I have to go, after all, there are imperial troops by my side." After saying this, he felt the sweetness Come on.

"If you don't have the certainty of hitting with one blow, the son-in-law would not dare to attack rashly. What do you mean by hitting with one blow?" Su He still slowly turned the pages of the book, and only stopped talking.

With one hit, it must mean that all obstacles to his ascension to the throne have been cleared, including his father, and naturally, including himself.For no reason, there was a feeling of saltiness and bitterness in my heart.Kuo'er raised his eyes to look at Su He, lowered his eyes again, and suddenly said: "In fact, even if the second younger brother can't win the throne, nothing will happen."

Su He pondered these words in his heart for a while, then he realized that this was Kuo'er and somehow fell for it.I had no choice but to put down the book in my hand, and spend this stolen scene on Kuan Jie Kuo'er.In fact, he was really not a person who would forgive others.He can actually see what other people are thinking and what they want to know, so he can be precise in how to act as a human being, but he rarely forgives others, firstly, it is unnecessary, and secondly, he really doesn't want to waste his energy.But when it comes to Kuo'er, he is not only willing to forgive, he is even willing to speak softly and softly.If the boys in Jingyun Pavilion found out, they might not even be able to rest their jaws.

"Ko'er didn't want to hurt him in his heart, and he always hoped that the battle for the reserve position was just a competition. He didn't think it was necessary to fight to the death, right?" The assistant prince in front of him was unparalleled in wisdom. In vain and clear.But apart from his status as the assistant prince, this person has a pure and kind heart, even a little soft.

The assistant prince was silent for a moment, took a small piece of cloth on the front of his clothes and rubbed it in his hands, "You don't have to laugh at me, actually I understand that even though I do have this idea in my heart, I definitely won't I really thought so."

If he really thought so, how could he still achieve such a high position now?At this time, to be able to have such a state of mind, probably, is only because he has a plan in his chest, so he can't help feeling a little bit of pity for his son-in-law, right?Su He was a bystander, he could see it clearly, but he didn't get bored, "Then Kuo Er, if your second brother is still alive and you succeed to the throne, will you let your second brother die well?"

Kuo'er is still kneading the ball of material, which was quite scratchy at first, but it has become soft after kneading, "Actually, I asked myself this question, but I didn't get the answer. I can only say now, I can't predict the future .”

That's it.

Su He picked up the book and continued to read it, saying: "Since this is the case, why not let it go? Why bother with others?"

Kuo'er raised his eyes and saw that Su He started flipping through the book again. For some reason, an unknown fire arose. He picked up the book on the case and slashed at Su He's face, then walked away with a flick of his sleeve.

When the incident happened suddenly, Su He shivered in shock, and when the book slipped from his face onto the skirt of his clothes, he had already left.He was still a little thankful that it was only the book that greeted him.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this should be the second time that Kuo'er was very angry in front of him.He has a temperament that is used to in the palace, his emotions and anger are not visible, and he is afraid that it is a character brought out from the mother's womb.Being able to get angry twice in front of Su He's eyes shows that Kuo'er still has no defenses against him. Thinking of this, Su He suddenly felt a little happy.The daze on his face changed into a smile again, he picked up the book on the lapel and put it back, and continued to hold the book and read silently.

With such a heart, he didn't get angry with Kuo'er because he himself was too easy to be angry with others, it was really... embarrassing.

Su He leisurely stayed in the study room until it was dark and it was difficult to read the handwriting on the book, then he put down the book, raised his hand and pressed the acupuncture points around his eyes.In fact, he is really not a person who reads books. When we first met Shangguan Lan, he couldn't read a basket of big characters.Later, I was forced to read Three Strategies, Four Books, Five Classics, Six Secret Teachings and some poems and songs.At that time, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, but at this time, it was calm.

At that time, he was irritable, and he was reading with Shang Guanlan. The futon under his buttocks looked like a needle, and he couldn't help moving after sitting for half a cup of tea. It doesn't hurt, but Shangguanlan hangs the number of feet he takes a day at the gate of Wanghu Tower, telling people who come and go to see that the thick skin of the city wall has been worn thinner than glutinous rice paper.Thinking about it now, I still feel that Shangguan Lan's style is really not human.

He hadn't thought of these things for a long time, but for some reason today, he suddenly thought about them.In fact, he has always felt that he had an interesting life in the first half of his life, and he wondered if he could tell Kuo Er someday.

The sky was getting dark, and floating lights were lit up in the huge palace.The lights stretch forward along the long corridor, and occasionally the wind blows, and they flutter in the corridor.

Su He followed the corridor back to the side room where he usually lives, and only after returning to the side room did he feel a little difference.

At this time on weekdays, no matter whether he is present or not, there will be food on the table in the side room. If it is rich, there will be two kinds of fruits and four kinds of desserts, and if it is too weak, there will be two kinds of fruits and one kind of desserts.Today, the table is empty.But this point was different, Su He didn't take it to heart at all.He thought that tomorrow would be the wax festival. In this place, the wax festival is as grand as the New Year in the Central Plains. The assistant prince has to ride an elephant. There are only a lot of things to prepare and pay attention to the process. The palace must be in a hurry, and it's only natural that he can't take care of this place.

It's just that although today's day is not as hot and humid as the rainy season, it still has a bit of heat, and I still have a bath before I can sleep.Su He waited in the room for a while, and waited until the willow twigs were on the moon, and then he confirmed that everyone in the auxiliary palace was really busy today, and they all forgot about him completely, so he had to do it himself, went to find a well, fetched clean water, washed, and went to sleep up.

Su He fell asleep in this room, and the assistant prince in the other room heard that Su He went back to the ear room so silently to wash up and prepare to go to sleep, completely unaware of his various explicit hints, and drank half a bowl of hot soup. Became angry.But the person who caused the anger was not in front of him, he couldn't vent freely, he was so suffocated, his complexion was so dark that water dripped out, and the girl who served him was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Kuo'er was so suffocated that his anger grew higher and higher, and by the time he was lying on the couch for a stick of incense, it had already reached his throat, ready to go out.

He quickly put on his clothes and got up, and ordered the lantern to prepare his pen and ink.The maids in the palace had already finished their service and were about to wash up and go to bed. Unexpectedly, the assistant prince came out again, and they were in a hurry, lighting the lamps in a hurry, and rubbing ink in front of the case. After all, they served properly.

Kuo'er sat down in front of the case, picked up a pen, and with a few strokes, he outlined a person standing tall, with sleeves and long skirts, as if the wind was blowing his skirts, and the figure in the painting was holding a longbow, vaguely fierce.Finally... a wooden stake was drawn as the head, and a short branch stretched out solemnly, with a few leaves growing.

Kuo'er looked down at his calligraphy, felt that it was quite vivid, he was very satisfied, most of his anger disappeared.Put down the pen and ink, let the ink dry, then carefully folded the painting and put it away.After the anger subsided, tiredness came to his head, he didn't bother to call Gong'e to close the stall, so he turned off the light and went to sleep, and the portrait with the wooden pier's head also asked him to put it on the pillow Down.

Tomorrow is the wax festival, it's really not the time to compete with that stupid head.