Tyrant's Secret

Zhan Yanchu paced back and forth restlessly in the courtyard.

Chang Fu followed behind and comforted: "Young master, don't be so anxious. In my opinion, this time, His Majesty is just getting angry, and maybe he will let the master back when he is in a better mood."

At the beginning of Zhanyan, he never listened to Changfu's words, and just frowned while walking.What he was most worried about happened, and his father went to jail.Although he knew that his father's imprisoning was inseparable from his overly blunt and rigid way of speaking, he felt vaguely that His Majesty might have blamed his father for his own affairs. This kind of juncture?

He stopped abruptly, Changfu didn't stop behind him for a moment, his nose suddenly hit his spine, and he stretched out his hand to cover it in pain, and said in a low voice: "Hey, master, your spine is made of iron Come on, oh my nose!"

"Changfu, prepare the horse!" Zhan Yanchu turned around and said to Changfu.

Chang Fu was holding his nose and screaming. Hearing what he said, he still couldn't react, and put down his hands in a daze: "Prepare the horse? Where are you going, young master?"

At the beginning of the exhibition banquet, he paused word by word while walking: "Enter the palace to face the saint!"

"Oh." Chang Fu responded, and came to his senses: "Jin Jin Jin Jin... Jin Gong Mian Sheng?" He hurriedly chased after him and stopped Zhan Yanchu: "Master, don't mess around! Many ministers in the court, as well as Pu LaoGong, will intercede for the master! Just wait a little longer!"

Zhan Yanchu stopped impatiently, frowned and said, "Wait? Dad's health is already poor, and he can't stand the slightest wind and cold. The prison is dark and humid, how can I wait?"

"Oh! Master! I know you are filial! But if you go, if you can't get out, then all the big and small will go in! No, I have a crow's mouth..." Chang Fu couldn't persuade him , was speechless for a while, and slapped his mouth annoyed.

Zhan Yanchu said sternly: "If dad can't be rescued, I will go to jail with him. Changfu, get out of the way..." Zhan Yanchu wanted to avoid Changfu.

But Chang Fu clung to Zhan Yanchu: "No, young master, you can't go!"

"Step aside!"

"Master, just listen to my advice!"

"Step aside!"

……

The two were arguing in the courtyard, when suddenly a long sound came from a distance, "The imperial decree has arrived—"

The two of them froze in place.

I saw that the main door and even the middle door were opened wide, and an old man came staggeringly, followed by some attendants.The old man was dressed in a purple-red supervisor uniform, holding a yellow forged scroll, with gray temples, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, one could tell that he was a distinguished man, and he was by no means an ordinary father-in-law.

This person, Zhan Yanchu had the honor to meet in the palace, he is Ling Jue's closest person, a Dandelion who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

At the beginning of the banquet, Zhan Yanchu hurriedly pulled Changfu to kneel on the ground, and the servants of the mansion followed him and knelt down one after another: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Pu Huaiyan unhurriedly unfolded the imperial decree in his hand, and read: "By God's blessing, the emperor ordered that the son of General Xuan Zhan's death is serving you until You Wulang first entered the palace for a banquet. I respect you."

"The minister accepts the order." Zhan Yanchu hurriedly raised both hands to respectfully take the yellow forging scroll in the father-in-law's hand, staring at the scroll in confusion.Chang Fu was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhan Yanchu.The servants in the mansion also looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was supposed to be someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who came to issue the decree, but Pu Huaiyan was really worried and insisted on coming by himself.After the imperial decree was issued, he was a little bit exhausted, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and coughed a few times, and the attendants on the left and right rushed forward to help him.

He put down his hand, still panting a little, but he couldn't wait to look at Zhan Yanchu.I saw Zhan Yanchu wearing a simple blue dress kneeling on the ground, bowing his body and bowing his head, lowering his eyebrows pleasing to the eye.Eighteen or nine years old, originally a wild and unrestrained age, but he has a loyalty and restraint that do not match his age.The reason is probably that he has such a strict father!Looking at that appearance again, although handsome, it is not too outstanding, and it is completely incomparable with His Majesty's stately appearance.A healthy bronze complexion and a tall and strong figure are not uncommon among young generals.Pu Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, unable to hide his surprise.Your Majesty, why did you choose him?

At the beginning of Zhanyan, he had been thinking that His Majesty's summoning of him might be related to the last incident, and felt that Pu Huaiyan had been looking at him all the time, so he couldn't help being a little nervous and surprised, and looked up at Pu Huaiyan.

Pu Huaiyan met those eyes, and saw that pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, warm but not weak, upright but not austere, enthusiastic but not flattering, chic but not indulgent, which added a bit of his unique charm.

Pu Huaiyan felt relieved, and thought to himself, since His Majesty made such a decision, he must have his own reasons.

He backed away to one side, and raised his hand tremblingly to Zhan Yanchu: "Young General Zhan, please!"

"Let's go now?" Zhan Yanchu stood up and looked at Pu Huaiyan in surprise.

"Is there anything else for Major General Zhan?"

Zhan Yanchu concealed the nervousness in his heart, and smiled coquettishly: "It's nothing important. But, if you want to enter the palace to face the saint, don't you need to make some preparations?"

Seeing his state, Pu Huaiyan felt awkward when he thought that he was only eighteen or nine years old and hadn't seen any big scenes yet, and his tone became a little more kind: "No need. Once you enter the palace, someone will take care of it for you." .Come with us."

At the first exhibition banquet, seeing Pu Huaiyan kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and amiable, he relaxed a lot, bowed and bowed, and said respectfully: "Then, please ask the father-in-law to lead the way."

At the beginning of Zhanyan, he followed Pu Gonggong into the palace. Pu Gonggong was old and his pace was extremely slow, so Zhan Yanchu also had to follow behind him.Glancing secretly at the other guards following Pu Huaiyan, he found that their faces were expressionless, their steps were light and steady, and their breath was barely audible. They were as silent as zombies, completely different from the guards he usually saw .

After walking for a while, Dandelion suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly: "It's snowing."

At the beginning of the exhibition, he felt a chill on his neck. He stretched out his hand, and saw a few small snowflakes hitting his hand, which melted into tiny water spots in a blink of an eye.Looking up at the sky, sparse small snowflakes are falling from the depths of the sky.

Staring at that day, Dandelion suddenly sighed: "God, don't you have the heart anymore?" After speaking, he waved to the guards behind him: "Go get the umbrella."

The guards opened their umbrellas one after another.At the beginning of the exhibition, it was discovered that they all had an eagle-shaped tattoo on the back of their left hands.I have heard rumors that there is a killer pavilion in the imperial court that specializes in cultivating dead soldiers, but I didn't expect it to be true.Just standing among these people, he felt as if a thorn was on his back, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

The umbrella covered the sky above their heads, the dandelion no longer looked at the sky, and they continued to move forward slowly.

Zhan Yanchu clenched his fists, feeling unspeakably oppressed, depressed, fearful and uneasy.

Zhan Yanchu didn't know what Ling Jue's intention was to pass him on at this time, the only thing he could guess was that it must have something to do with what happened last time.If His Majesty really blamed him for this, he had no choice but to accept it calmly.But, father, how can he save father?

"Young General Zhan." Pu Huaiyan called out.

At the beginning of Zhanyan's recovery, he hurriedly stopped and raised his head, only to find that they had already reached the side hall near the emperor's study.

Pu Huaiyan said: "Your Majesty still has some matters to deal with, you can go into this side hall with our house and wait!"

Zhan Yan Chu hurriedly leaned back and replied: "Yes."

Pu Huaiyan then said to the guards following Zhan Yanchu: "You are all guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in without our family's order."

"Yes." The guards quickly retreated and closed the door.

Looking at the closed door at the beginning, Zhan Yan felt a little confused again.Secretly, since you are only waiting in the side hall, why do you have to close the door?

Pu Huaiyan walked to a rosewood chair and sat down slowly. There were already two cups of hot tea on the table.He raised his hand and greeted Zhan Yanchu: "Young General Zhan, come and sit down!"

When Zhan Yan first saw Pu Huaiyan's gentle and friendly words, although he was confused, he simply stopped thinking about it, walked over and sat down respectfully: "Thank you, Pu Gonggong."

Pu Huaiyan pushed him a cup of hot tea and asked, "How old is General Zhan now?"

"In two months, it will be nineteen."

"General Zhan was born in spring?" Pu Huaiyan smiled: "It's good to be born in spring, with strong yang energy and good luck."

"Really?" Zhan Yanchu scratched his head, quite embarrassed: "The friends of Xiaguan also said the same, and they often joked that peach blossoms bloom in March, and Xiaguan was born in March, so the peach blossoms are prosperous. But The subordinate feels that those things are unbelievable."

After hearing what he said, Pu Huaiyan couldn't help thinking to himself.That's true, if this child is a girl, like His Majesty, I'm afraid it will be a perfect peach blossom.He laughed again and said, "But I can't believe it, it's all just rumors among the people. People like General Zhan are already likable. Uh, I don't know if General Zhan has a sweetheart now?"

"This, not yet." Zhan Yanchu buried his head in drinking tea and became even more ashamed.He had encountered many such questions before, and he had faintly noticed something.Secretly thought, does this dandelion want to introduce some girl to himself?

"Then, have you ever had sex?" Dandelion asked calmly.

"Pfft—" Zhan Yanchu didn't expect that Pu Huaiyan would ask him such a question, and couldn't help coughing violently, his face flushed red.After a long time, he replied: "No, no." He wiped his mouth, and asked in confusion, "Why does your father-in-law ask this?"

Pu Huaiyan didn't answer him, but called to the side: "Come here."

A guard flashed out in an instant, holding some brochures in his hands, and placed them beside Zhan Yanchu.

Pu Huaiyan stood up and walked towards the gate of the palace: "You continue to wait here, and you can take a look at these albums by the way."

"Yes." After Zhan Yanchu respectfully replied, he opened the picture album, his hands trembled suddenly, and he knocked over the teacup on the ground: "Elder-in-law, this, this is..."

"Read all of them." Pu Huaiyan walked out of the palace gate and ordered the moment the palace gate was closed.