Si Tian Guan

When he got out of the sedan chair, Liu Chongming was helped down by someone.

I haven't seen Liao Guangming for a long time, and we chatted really warmly for a while, and we can't justify it without a few more drinks.

He was supported by the accompanying steward until he entered the door of the inner courtyard, and then he waved his hand to make people retreat. He rested at the door for a while. After entering the door, he did not return to the bedroom, and turned to the left first.

Pass through the hanging flower door, the end of Qingshi Road is the study room.

Liu Chongming leaned against the hanging flower door, not in a hurry to enter the yard.

Under the long corridor outside the study door, someone sat on the sunny steps, pointing their toes on the ground, standing up slightly, and a piece of paper was spread on the raised knees.

A few sheets of paper were also laid around him, pressed by stones, and the draft blew the white paper up.

He lowered his head and wrote something, pressing the blown paper with his hand from time to time, as if he was flipping through it repeatedly.

Liu Chongming couldn't see his face covered by the drooping long hair, but he still looked at the quiet and leisurely place under the sun like a demon.

Looks really don't matter, he thought about the nasty talk he had with Liao Guangming, but actually his eyes were nothing.

For some people, just one movement, one look, plain words with a lot of taste, is enough to make people unable to move their eyes away.

He thinks it looks good.

Still so young, only 15 years old, she looks good, from the bottom of her heart.

Sensing someone, Qu Chenzhou looked up, smiled at him, and nodded.

He felt that the strength of alcohol was a little bit high - he was still so young, but it would be amazing when he grew up.

Liu Chongming walked over slowly, and sat down on the steps. This place is really a good place, with the sunlight falling through the plane trees, it makes people warm and comfortable, so comfortable that you just want to lean on it.

Like cats and dogs straying on the street, embarrassed but free.

This time, Qu Shenzhou didn't put away the paper that was spread on the side. He stretched his head to look at it twice. There were two or three names written on each piece of paper, and some marks were made. He couldn't understand it. No wonder he didn't avoid him.

"Are you drinking too much? Why don't you go take a rest first?" Although Qu Chenzhou seldom socialized, he also knew about those things on the wine table.

"A lot, but the hangover medicine from that shop is really good. I sucked two pills under my tongue and brought back some Lihuabai. Have you ever drank it?"

"No." Qu Chenzhou lowered his head to write, with a little smile on his lips.

Lihuabai is too sweet for him to drink, but Chongming likes to drink, and he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he will touch him after drinking a little, and he doesn't know if he is really drunk.

Liu Chongming picked up a piece of paper, this was the first time he saw Qu Shenzhou writing.

For some reason, although it was the first time, the handwriting on the paper felt familiar.

He rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy, maybe he still drank a little too much.

Before he had time to think about the handwriting carefully, he caught a glimpse of Qu Shenzhou's side face from the corner of his eye.

The sun fell on it, dyeing the fluff on the face that had not faded with a hazy golden layer, as if blurring the scars.

This profile looks familiar.

The last time I saw him was in that dream. This person was also sitting with him on the steps facing the sun, eating small bites, but his cautious appearance was completely different from the person in front of him.

This situation is very strange, the same body, because of the different souls, has very different attitudes.

He resisted the urge to touch those scars and cheeks as soft as spring peaches.

Since there is such a thing as returning the soul from a dead body, I don't know if the dream may be real.

He really wanted to ask, in the future that the other party had experienced, who was the person who sat on the porch and shared the same box of lunch with him.

But he knew that this question would not be answered, so he asked casually: "Why don't you go in and sit at the door?"

"It's sunny outside the door."

The name of Bai Shiyan and Fang Wuyang was written on that piece of paper, he looked at it absent-mindedly, pondered over the answer, and asked abruptly, "Has Shi Yan been here?"

After being told so quickly by him, Qu Chenzhou also stopped his pen, stopped drawing circles and dots, and replied: "Yes."

"Next time, I'll tell Shi Yan to leave you alone."

Liu Chongming smiled brightly, a little happy, like a child who secretly found candy, but also slightly annoyed - he was really played by someone before.

"Because Shi Yan doesn't like you in my study, so you just sit outside, right? Can Qu Chenzhou really only tell the truth?"

He realized that the man in front of him was really cunning, and he was talking to him in circles like this.

"It's sunny outside the door" is naturally the truth. At first glance, it sounds like it answered my own question. If one is not paying attention, he will be led to think in the wrong place.

Qu Chenzhou laughed.

Really still very young, full of childishness in his cunning, just by looking at that smile, you can tell that he is playing tricks on someone, but he can't be hated.

"Naturally," he asked back, "What did Shi Zi discover?"

He knew that Liu Chongming would gradually be unable to hide many things, and in his last life, Chongming sorted them out for him bit by bit.

Although you can only tell the truth, some words, such as questions, rhetorical questions, assumptions, guesses, etc., many words can have nothing to do with truth and falsehood, and you can use them as you like.

After living in the palace for a long time, he is also used to speaking like this.

The smile in front of him was completely unrepentant, and he had no guilt for deceiving others. Liu Chongming narrowed his eyes and pinched the small pointed chin in front of him with two fingers: "Hello, little fox."

——Dare to play around with him like this.

The little fox looked at him with a pair of glazed eyes, and smiled slightly: "Hello, big fox."

——It’s just a small trick, hasn’t it been seen through?

As Liu Chongming grew up, it was the first time that someone quarreled with him so nonchalantly. After grinding his teeth, he asked, "Has anyone ever said before that you are really annoying."

"Yes," Qu Chenzhou replied calmly: "There are many."

Liu Chongming had nothing to say, he avoided those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and glanced up and down a few times, but couldn't think of any words that prevailed, so he could only say bitterly: "The clowns."

Qu Chenzhou was not annoyed either: "The prince chose it himself."

I don't know how many new tricks have been spread in the book about Liu Shizi's romantic affair in Beijing, but Liu Chongming himself was the one who started it. He really chose the person himself, and now there is no place to vent his anger.

"This son can go back on his word at any time."

Qu Chenzhou effortlessly removed his fingers from his chin, picked up the papers on the floor, and kindly persuaded him: "Your Majesty, you should repent as soon as possible, lest people say you have bad eyesight."

"You man," Liu Chongming said angrily, "it's really annoying..."

Before the word "disgusting" could be said, Liu Chongming's words froze, and on the piece of paper he picked up, there were three words - Liu Qingyan.

The name of eldest brother has always been his taboo for several years.

The moment the name jumped into his eyes, he was so ashamed that he even started to hate himself.

The eldest brother has no clue, his hard work in the past few years has not even had a response, and now he finally has some clues, and he still has the mind to have inappropriate feelings for life.

No matter how lingering the person in the dream is with him, it is nothing but an illusion.

Qu Chenzhou glanced at him, took the paper from his hand, and didn't say much, if Liu Chongming couldn't wake up from his brother's death, no one else could do anything about it.

We need to wait for Liu Chongming to mature himself.

"Qu Chenzhou," Liu Chongming looked at his empty hand, and the three words seemed to have been branded there: "You said that the Liu family has no retreat, why do you say that? What happened to the Liu family when you were alive? Tell me!"

Qu Shenzhou lowered his eyes and hesitated.

"Tell me!" Liu Chongming put his hands on the wall, surrounded Qu Chenzhou in a narrow space, and stared down at him: "I don't want to be your string puppet! I don't want to be fooled when I don't know anything. Focus on the battlefield! Tell me where the enemy is!"

"Isn't your son thinking of it? Is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's minister on the shore of the land?" Qu Chenzhou calmly looked up at him: "The status of the Bailiu family in the court is better than my son. If you dare to ask, how can you tell me?" Who will shake it?"

"Emperor... Your Majesty?" Liu Chongming couldn't believe it: "But His Majesty treats my sister..."

Liu Qingru was favored as soon as she entered the palace, and within a few short years she was granted the position of noble concubine, and her favor has never faded.

Everyone privately speculated that if Concubine Liu gave birth to a prince, no matter how young the prince was, it would have a huge impact on the current situation.

Although he imagined that if his sister was pregnant, the Liu family would indeed become the target of public criticism, but he never thought that the sharp blade would come from the emperor.

"The prince once asked, which one will the emperor keep in the end?"

"The emperor actually doesn't love anyone, except himself, otherwise how could he be obsessed with divination, seek good luck and avoid evil, ask for medicine."

"So now whether it is King Qi, King Ning, King Huai, or the prince who has not yet been crowned king, he doesn't want to give up his position to anyone at all."

Qu Chenzhou sneered: "He is willing to stand on the top and watch other people fight like clowns, fighting until their heads are broken. In the end, he will deliberately leave a puppet that he can hold firmly in his hand."

"As for the other sons, it doesn't matter whether they live or die."

Having said that, Liu Chongming trembled a little, and finally understood why Qu Shenzhou wanted him to compete for the position in Jinxiu Camp.

In order to replace his sister's future babbler, he wants to be that "puppet" who is so "loyal" that the emperor can put down his guard.

"Don't say that the prince didn't think about it, how many of those people who are fighting to win the favor of the emperor have thought through it?"

Qu Chenzhou's words stopped for a moment.

It wasn't just Chongming back then, he was so long by the emperor's side, he was so stupid that he couldn't see clearly: "If the son doesn't believe me, go to the palace to chat with the imperial concubine and empress some other day, she must be much more awake."

"My son wants to know about the past, so I might as well tell you some things."

"It is true that the imperial concubine gave birth to a prince, but she slandered her in many ways, and the three of them became tigers. The emperor also began to be afraid, fearing that the Bailiu family would force him to become a heir in the future."

"Ridiculous...I..." Liu Chongming wanted to argue.

"The son wants to say that the Liu family has been loyal and good for generations, and the Bai family is Dayu's iron wall, right?"

Qu Chenzhou shook his head: "Success is also here, and failure is also here. At that time, the son served as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Although he was well-known in the court, it would not be a good thing if he was involved in the battle for the heir apparent."

"Because the emperor can't control you, and he can't control the Bailiu family through you."

"The murderer who killed Brother Ling was sheltered, and they would not want to see the concubine's child threatening them."

"They also know that the prince has never given up on hunting down the murderer, and sooner or later they will be tracked down. The reason why he has not shown his minions now is because the prince is still unable to pose a threat to them, and he is unwilling to free up his hands to cause trouble."

Liu Chongming moved his lips and asked after a while: "Which prince...?"

It's not that he hasn't imagined this possibility, but he always feels that it's impossible. Before everything is settled, which prince needs to take risks and do something to his brother?

Now that I heard a definite answer in these words, I found that I was really not ready yet.

"When things will come together, I don't need to tell you, the prince will be able to see it."

Qu Chenzhou pushed his hand away, walked down the steps, and walked towards Huamen: "Before then, please be careful with your words, don't let everything become a war, and don't take it lightly. In any case, you can stand firm in front of the emperor. Capable of facing anyone."

Liu Chongming's stiff arms hung down, and he was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around and followed, grabbing Qu Chenzhou's sleeve: "You just said...someone slandered the emperor, did the emperor believe it? Then we finally..."

Even though he knew that "we" was referring to the Bailiu family, Qu Chenzhou still felt as if his heart had been hit by something, and he was suffocated and couldn't breathe for a while.

——Red air offends Ziwei, white rainbow penetrates the moon, wars dominate the chaotic world, and the world becomes a vassal.

Because of his hexagrams, the emperor's [-]% confidence has become very fearful. The emperor's scruples are the source, and he is the fuse that ignites everything.

"In the Hou's mansion, except for the son, no one escaped. The Liu family separated and cleaned up within fifteen days."