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Entering the market, Boyin parted ways with the two subordinates, asked one to report to the Wei Mansion, and asked the other to go to Wei Kan, while he led the remaining three men to the Prince's Mansion without hindrance.Seeing the queue and sedan chairs waiting at the door, Boyin was glad that Wei Zhongliang's itinerary today was different from the past, which made it difficult for the crusade army to find him.He dismounted and asked the guards to report to him.The guard said that Wei Zhongliang was waiting for An Qingfeng to go back at the Prince's Mansion. Someone entered the Prince's Mansion half a stick of incense ago, saying that there was an emergency to report to Wei Zhongliang, but they have not come out since entering.

"Extremely stupid!" Boyin was furious, but the situation was urgent, he had to rush into the prince's mansion to ensure Wei Zhongliang's safety, and he didn't have the heart to scold these idiots who could only obey orders. Guards: "Keep an eye on him!"

"Prince? How could-"

Boyin pinched the interrogator's neck and pulled him closer, glaring angrily, and said: "He is a hostage, and those who want to rescue him should guard around now! If you are incompetent enough to let him escape, we who have lost our security We can only die here together—do you understand?" As soon as the man nodded, Boyin let go of him and threw him aside, drew his sword, and led the accompanying guards into the Prince's Mansion.

After getting off the horse, An Mingxi's internal organs slowly returned to their place, and the desire to vomit gradually subsided.He thought he couldn't land safely—either on the horse's back with his guts ripped apart, or slipped off the horse's back and died under the horse's hooves.It was too late to wait for the five senses to return to normal, and the moment Boyin left, An Mingxi tried to break free from the rope with brute force, but the result was only a few red marks on his snow-white wrists.

An Mingxi raised his hands, trying to untie the knot by biting. Fang studied for a while, and there was a special movement outside the sedan chair——

"Hey! What are you doing! Go away!"

"Are you deaf? I say fuck you—you!"

"careful!"

The sound of metal scraping when the blade was unsheathed announced the beginning of the battle. Footsteps approached from behind. An Mingxi turned vigilantly to face the bamboo curtain. A guard lifted the bamboo curtain and stretched out his hand to pull him out of the sedan chair. Before his hand could touch An Mingxi who was shrinking inward, his arm was cut off and fell to the ground. The blood sprayed from the section hit An Mingxi's face. An Mingxi stared blankly at the fall of the bamboo curtain. His eyes turned to the broken arm that seemed to be still moving, and he watched the blood from the broken arm gradually come to his feet.

In the narrow space, the living person and the severed arm are connected by blood.

Suddenly, the calm outside was restored.The bamboo curtain was lifted again, and what I saw was a familiar face.

……

The dragon chair has changed owners, but An Mingjing has not changed into the prison clothes, only a fox fur over the prison clothes.His long hair was disheveled, his elbows rested on the armrest, his face was propped up, and he looked down at An Mingxi, who was dressed in brocade and embroidered jackets, and said: "In this situation, do you think I will return the throne to you?"

The soldiers stood guard outside and left the huge Xuanzheng Hall to them.

An Mingxi was neither humble nor overbearing, looked directly into An Mingjing's eyes, and asked, "Are you grateful to me?"

"Now I'm the real dragon emperor, your attitude—" An Mingjing's eyes darkened, "it's disrespectful."

"And I'm the one who saved the real dragon's life."

"Then what should I do for my savior? How about... marrying you to Qianyu, so that you can become the mistress of the Hua family as you wish."

An Mingxi smiled instead of anger: "Do you want to regain your sense of superiority by humiliating me? Even in this position, do you still feel inferior in front of me?"

"His Royal Highness is really overconfident." An Mingjing clenched the imperial decree in his hand, got up, walked down the steps, walked to An Mingxi, raised the imperial decree in his hand to his chest, and said coldly, "I don't need your charity .”

An Mingxi stood still, and said: "Father has already understood the relationship between me and Hua Qianyu."

"Do you want to say that even if you love Longyang, father is still determined to hand over the imperial power to you?"

"Because I love Longyang, my father will never let me succeed." An Mingxi took the imperial decree, opened it, and let the words on it be revealed in front of An Mingjing, "The imperial decree is true, but its content is probably very important. It was written by my father...the writing of the character '望' is somewhat different from that written by my father."

An Mingjing grabbed the imperial decree and examined it carefully.

"what do you mean……"

"Brother Dahuang," An Mingxi expressed his thoughts, "just in case, father gave the choice to Brother Dahuang, but Brother Dahuang has no intention of proclaiming himself emperor... At first, Brother Huang chose you , and changed his mind when talking to me later."

An Mingjing gathered his five fingers together and tightly grasped the imperial decree.

"Accept the edict with peace of mind. Father has told me more than once how much he appreciates you—from the moment I decided to fight for the crown."

……Is it really?An Mingjing listened to An Mingxi's words, and felt joy in his heart, but at the same time, he had doubts about An Mingxi's words and dared not believe them.

"I have half of Hua's blood in my body."

"You should be clear that the father never hated the Hua family, and his trust in Hua Xiang was unique. He was worried that the Hua family would become arrogant because of having too much, so that he would repeat the same mistakes as the Yan family... Maybe the original intention was for the Hua family. continuation of the family."

An Mingjing bowed his head in silence, An Mingxi couldn't see his expression, but said: "You should be proud of your blood...don't let them down."

"them?"

"Father, Qianyu, and all the subjects who love you."

An Mingjing raised his head to meet An Mingxi's gaze. He put his hands behind his waist and said resolutely, "I will."

An Mingxi took a step back, bowed and bowed: "Your brother, please leave."

……

There was still some struggle in his heart before, but after he really entrusted the power, An Mingxi felt relieved. He thought that he was really not suitable to be an emperor... What should he do now?

After he was rescued by Le Yang, Chen Hu, who was watching quietly nearby, also led a small team. They wanted to move An Mingxi to a safe place first, and send An Mingxi out after the storm passed, but An Mingxi insisted They wanted to confirm Hua Qianyu's safety with their own eyes, so they had no choice but to escort him to the palace—An Mingxi reckoned that Hua Qianyu's first step out of the prison would be to clean up the palace's traitors.

When they arrived at the palace, An Mingxi saw the intact Hua Qianyu as he wished, but the two just looked at each other from a distance, and Hua Qianyu went to perform tasks elsewhere.

Le Yang stepped forward suddenly and stood in front of An Mingxi. An Mingxi, who was pretentious, was taken aback.Le Yang hurriedly bowed a few times to express his apology. An Mingxi helped him up and said, "It's okay...is your throat hurt?" From the outside of the neck, there was no trauma.

Le Yang shook his head.

"Want to see the doctor?"

Le Yang still shook his head.

"Then... will it recover?"

Hesitating for a moment, Le Yang nodded, An Mingxi heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and asked again: "Is the masked Li You?" After all, if the leader has a foreign face, it will cause panic.

Le Yang nodded.

"Great, you are all safe and sound." An Mingxi said, unknowingly bent his back to look at Le Yang, and his attitude was as gentle as treating a child, which made Le Yang quite shy—everyone has grown up One, only his angle of view is still the original height.

Le Yang occasionally wonders, is it because his phalanx is injured that his body bones have not grown yet?Although there is no basis, or even unreasonable, Le Yang always feels that there should be a reason, but once he thinks this way, he will look forward to the re-development of his body when he can speak again.

"Where do you want to take me?" An Mingxi asked.

Seeing that An Mingxi was a little lost after coming out of the Xuanzheng Palace, thinking that An Mingxi had lost both his father and the throne, Le Yang thought that he might need to seek comfort outside the palace.He looked at An Mingxi and opened his mouth to say something, but An Mingxi didn't understand his mouth shape at all.Le Yang lowered his head in frustration.With An Mingxi's status, he couldn't just grab An Mingxi's hand and write in the palm of his hand. He could only obediently retreat behind An Mingxi and stop making his own decisions.

After a long stalemate, An Mingxi thought of a way to solve the communication barrier between them. He said, "I have nowhere to go, and nothing to do. Wherever Le Yang wants to take me, just lead me."

Hearing this, Le Yang nodded abruptly, happily let An Mingxi get into the palace carriage, became the driver himself, and drove to the palace gate.

After Chen Hu, the guard at the main gate, let them go, he waved his hand to let the cavalry follow the carriage - the hidden danger was still there, Prince Gong's mansion was slaughtered, even with Le Yang guarding them, they couldn't let go of their guard.

……

An Mingxi got off his horse, looked up at the plaque of Xiangfu, and then turned his gaze to Le Yang.

Le Yang doesn't know whether the destination he chose is suitable, but Huafu is indeed the place that makes him feel the most warm.He smiled at An Mingxi, and gradually felt guilty.

Alas, this is not to comfort the fourth prince, it is obviously to let His Highness the fourth prince accompany him home.

An Mingxi looked at Le Yang's appearance, patted Le Yang's shoulder with a light smile, and said, "Go in, haven't you seen Huaxiang and the others for a long time?"

His tenderness made Le Yang feel even more embarrassed.

Not long after the seal of the Huafu was torn off, the mansion was busy up and down, until An Mingxi stepped on the threshold, and the servants who were busy making fun of each other didn't notice An Mingxi's arrival.In an instant, the joy of seeing the sun again dissipated, and the Xiangfu suddenly became quiet, and all the servants retreated to the side, the vigilance and hostility were obvious.

Why can the fourth prince still appear in the prime minister's mansion?Why do you still have the face to appear in the prime minister's mansion?The servants thought in their hearts that they thought that An Mingxi was the real criminal who wanted to seize the throne, but even so, they did not dare to scold him.

Le Yang didn't understand why they reacted like this. He wanted to say something, but no matter how wide his mouth was, he was still dumb.

An Mingxi was silent for a while, bowed slightly, and said politely: "I'd better come to pay respects later—"

"what happened?"

An Mingxi followed the prestige, met Hua Jueming's eyes, Hua Jueming hurriedly bowed and called: "Your Highness."

"This is the prime minister's mansion, the prime minister doesn't need to be too polite. The prime minister's body..." He noticed Hua Jueming's fatigue.

"I feel the wind and cold occasionally, it's not a big problem. It's cold outside, Your Highness, please sit in the back room."

An Mingxi shook his head.Regarding the imperial decree, he had never communicated with Hua Jueming, so he didn't know how much Hua Jueming knew, and whether he had the same misunderstanding about him.He didn't want to make people uncomfortable, so he said: "Prime Minister, take care of yourself, Mingxi will visit you some other day." Before Hua Jueming could speak, An Mingxi turned around and was about to leave when the sound of a carriage passing by came from outside the door and stopped at the door .

An Mingxi hoped that it would be Hua Qianyu who got off the car.They hadn't spoken to each other for days, he thought.