Quick Transmigration Xiaogong is not a dog

When Zhilan pushed open the door of the cabinet of Taiyuan Hall, Zhu Mingwen was sitting on the Taishi chair, staring at a painting on the wall in a daze.His eyes were black and blue, and his thin and handsome face seemed sad but happy, but when he looked closely, he seemed to be insane.

Zhilan was secretly surprised, and peeked at the painting, only to see that the brushwork was immature, with only one black wintersweet plant on it, side topic: The mountains and rivers are still cloudy and blue.The font is vigorous and powerful, with a heroic spirit that breaks through the sky.

"Why is it you?" Zhu Mingwen came back to his senses, and looked at Zhi Lan coldly.

Zhi Lan took a deep breath and said, "General, I have something to report to His Majesty."

Zhu Mingwen's expression moved slightly: "You say."

"The general is waiting for His Majesty at Bimeixuan ahead." Zhi Lan said.

Zhu Mingwen suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up from the teacher's chair with a bang, and strode towards the outside of the hall: "I'm going there right now, no one is allowed to follow."

Bimei Pavilion is located in the northwest corner of the imperial palace. It is named for the emerald green plums planted in the garden.At that time, □□ had a favorite concubine named Lianyan. □□ once said that the beauty of Lianyan was like a green plum just blooming, so the people in the palace also called the green plum a beauty plum.

During the time of the first emperor, the noble concubine loved lotus flowers, and the people in the palace dug canals and planted lotuses everywhere to please her.The Taiye Pool is even more convenient for flowers.Only this Bimei Pavilion was spared because of its remote location.

After Zhu Mingwen ascended the throne, he wanted to order the palace servants to renovate the Bimei Pavilion several times, but He Zhijing stopped them.The man's reasons were repeated over and over again, but those few "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, it is not easy to waste people and money." "The Yellow River is flooded, Your Majesty should be diligent and thrifty, and set an example for everyone in the world." "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Set this precedent."

Finally, no one was nagging in his ears, but he didn't have that thought anymore.After thinking about it, the reason why he wanted to rebuild Bimei Pavilion was simply because when he was young, he often met that person in Bimei Pavilion, and also felt that that person had an elegant temperament, like a green plum in the snow.

Looking at the clear water in Bimei Pavilion from a distance, Zhu Mingwen's heart couldn't help but beat.He slowed down, like on a once-in-a-lifetime date.

The breeze blew off the petals on the treetops, and the plum blossoms rustled down, landing on his hair and shoulders.He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when the late emperor was still alive, He Zhijing secretly taught him swordsmanship in Bimei Pavilion.One day at noon, he came late, and when he came in, the man was admiring the plum blossoms with his back turned to him.In the distance green plum blossoms glistened, the man was dressed in white, and his black hair was as black as ink. With just one glance, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he could no longer open his eyes.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that at that time, he was more than just admiring him.

"Your Majesty." A familiar voice came from behind, Zhu Mingwen trembled and turned around slowly.

A person dressed in a jade crown and walking slowly accompanied by a gentle fragrance is Yan Yan.

Zhu Mingwen's eyes were full of anticipation, and he took two steps forward and said, "Why did you suddenly think of asking me to meet this time?"

"It's just a temporary idea." Yan Yan shook the wine jar in his hand, "Would Your Majesty be willing to get drunk with the minister today?"

Zhu Mingwen asked in surprise, "This is?"

Yan Yan nodded: "Daughter Hong, who was buried with His Majesty a few years ago."

Zhu Mingmin's eyes became softer: "Okay, let's not get drunk today!"

Outside Bimei Pavilion

Zhi Lan poked Hu Che: "Hey! You said why didn't Brother He just set up an ambush outside Bimei Pavilion, kidnap the Emperor and take him away, and even worked so hard to get him drunk."

Hu Che shook his head and said, "In terms of the art of war, it's called courtesy first and soldiers second."

One-eyed Li cast a glance at the two of them, rubbed his chin, and smiled obscenely: "I don't know if the general's "beauty trick" will succeed. As the saying goes, alcohol can mess with sex..." It turned into a cry of pain: "Hey, why are you stepping on me?"

Zhi Lan glared at One-Eyed Li fiercely, and babbled at Fu Jin, who was standing beside him silently and with cold eyes.

One-eyed Li rubbed the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm joking, I'm joking!" He was afraid of this Dali Siqing, not to mention anything else, this master's eyes would freeze to death at every turn, which is not something ordinary people can understand. bearable.

Fu Jin withdrew his gaze and looked at the exit of Bimei Pavilion quietly.His facial features are stern, his long eyelashes half-hid the ups and downs of emotions in his eyes, and his whole person exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

For this drink, the two of them drank from morning to noon.

Yan Yan patted the little emperor's face. Seeing that the other party was limp on the ground, Hao Hao had no reaction, completely drunk to death, and then pulled his sleeve out of Zhu Mingwen's hand.

He stood up, took a deep breath, dissipated the smell of alcohol, and cleared his mind.He lifted his foot and walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out the branch of wintersweet that he picked earlier from his arms.

"Anyway, I've already picked it, so don't waste it." Yan Yan squatted down halfway, poking the other party's sleeping face with a flower branch.

Zhu Mingwen frowned slightly in his sleep, blinked his eyelashes, and muttered: "Zhijing, don't go." Turned over, fell asleep again.

Yan Yan put Lamei into Zhu Mingwen's arms and patted her palms three times: "Come out."

Two black shadows jumped out of the woods without a sound, and knelt down in front of Yan Yan: "General He."

"What do you plan to do, Your Highness?" he asked.

"Your Highness said that the Yuan'an Palace not far from the imperial city is a good place to cultivate your body and mind." One of the secret guards said.

Yuan'an Palace is located in the northwest of the capital, and it was used to imprison the royal family who committed serious crimes in the past dynasties.

Yan Yan thought for a moment, then nodded: "Tell your Highness, look good."

"Yes." Seeing that Yan Yan had no other orders, the two guards stepped forward and picked up Zhu Mingwen who was half leaning against the tree trunk.

Seeing the dark guard and Zhu Mingwen disappearing into the depths of the plum grove, Yan Yan stretched greatly, and was about to leave when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lumei stretching her body in the sun, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, kicked his feet, turned over and flew up to the treetops, his clothes were flying, and a delicate green plum fell into his hands: "It's not bad to borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

"Brother He! General!" Yan Yan just stepped out of Bimei Pavilion when he heard two voices sounding together.He nodded, then looked at Fu Jin beside him: "Let's go."

"Hey, green plum blossom." Zhilan looked curiously at the plum branch in Yan Yan's hand.

Yan Yan raised his hand and flicked it on his forehead: "This is not for you, I want to take it off myself."

Zhilan covered her head: "Don't hit me on the head, what should I do if I don't grow taller in the future?" She curled her lips at Yan Yan again: "Cut, isn't it just a flower, it's still green, give it to someone's girl, and she will also give it to her." No, I don't care about it."

Yan Yan made a gesture to knock him again, Zhilan was taken aback, covered her head and hid behind Hu Che.

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter.A group of people talked and laughed, and walked all the way to the gate of the palace.

"You go to the front and wait for me first." Seeing that he was about to separate from Fu Jin after exiting the Meridian Gate, Yan Yan suddenly exhorted Zhilan and the others.The three of them only knew that he and Fu Jin had something to discuss, so they took orders and took a step ahead.

"Cough, that." Yan Yan rubbed his nose, and handed over the green plum that he was holding all the way, "I'll see you off."

Fu Jin looked at him fixedly, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes: "Why?"

Yan Yan was taken aback: Is there any other reason for sending flowers?Major General Yan, who has a low EQ, never thought about sending flowers to a man, and there was nothing wrong with it.In other words, in his opinion, for the smooth progress of the plan, picking winter plums and giving them to the little emperor is no different from sending flowers to Fu Jin on a whim.And the other party helped him so much today, even though he knew that Fu Jin was helping him with the 'original body' of this body, he was still very grateful to the other party.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Fu Jin didn't ask any more questions, lowered his eyes and reached out to take the flowers from Yan Yan's hand, and thanked him.

Yan Yan smiled and said, "I want to thank you for your great help today."

Fu Jin's hand was in the air, and after a while, he said slowly but firmly: "No, I will help you, not to make you grateful."

Just because you are Yan Yan.He continued the last sentence silently in his heart, because for some reason, he couldn't let Yan Yan know that it was not him, but him.

Yan Yan thought to himself: It's for the so-called confidant.At any rate, Major General Ben also watched the eight o'clock file with that little girl Yan Yan. I still know this kind of classic dialogue.He patted Fu Jin's shoulder with a sigh: "I know, it's because of the friendship between the two of us. It's worth it for He Zhijing to have a confidant like you in this life."

Fu Jin: "..."