When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

He looked away uncomfortably, and took the red plum in his hand.

"The waiter is okay." Yin Huai decided to give him some face.

Hearing this, Yin Yubei didn't say anything, he just blocked Hongmei who was in front of his eyes, and his movements were a little rough.

The atmosphere was quiet again.

After a while, Yin Huaicai broke the silence and asked first, "Yu Wang also got up early."

Yin Yubei said casually, "It's just a habit."

His practice site is not far from here, and he can get there in half a cup of tea by taking the shortcut of Merlin.

It was only then that Yin Huai noticed that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, the whole body was black, and it looked like it was made of refined iron, and it gleamed faintly under the moonlight, extremely sharp.

Yin Yubei noticed his curious gaze, and stretched out his hand to let him see more clearly, "It's just a scimitar, a thing of the Beirong people, and it's not easy to get rid of it in a battle on horseback."

Yin Huai looked away and hummed again.

"I didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't feel sleepy around, so I simply went out for a walk. Yu Wang's garden is very beautiful."

Yin Yubei turned his head when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on him.

Yin Huai was puzzled by him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Yubei lowered his eyes, and his tone sounded normal, "It's nothing, it's just a little unexpected."

Yin Huai looked at him, and his eyes lightly fell on the bright red plum blossoms in the garden. Although he had no expression on his face, the indifference and hostility between his brows seemed to be diluted by the contrast of the red plums. a lot.

He didn't make a sound, he stood quietly in the snow, the sky and the earth became one color, only some red plums were dotted,

At this time, the sky was already pale, and the servants in the mansion also began to walk around the mansion, all in a hurry.

At this moment, Yin Huai heard a scream coming from the wing room where he was sleeping.

His body trembled involuntarily, knowing that Pingxi must have woken up and saw that he was not there, so he talked to Yin Yubei a few more perfunctory words, then turned and left.

The corners of Yin Yubei's mouth curved playfully, and his eyes were fixed on his leaving figure without blinking.

He felt that the little emperor had become different.

After a long while, when the figure on the other side gradually disappeared, he looked away lightly, turned and walked away.

Pingxi couldn't find Yin Huai, and was in a hurry, when he saw Yin Huai walking in from outside the house wearing a cloak, he hurriedly stepped forward, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, where have you been? I was so frightened when I woke up and saw you were not there." to die."

Yin Huai shook the snow particles on the cloak, and handed it to the servants beside him, "I heard it, next time you can call down."

"Your Highness, this is not a trivial matter. This slave is really scared to death." Seeing that there was no one around, Ping Xi deliberately lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "My slave heard that the palace is haunted."

Yin Huaixin raised it, "Ghost?"

"Yes, the servants in the palace are very tight-lipped, but who is the servant, he can't hear what he wants to hear." Ping Xi first praised himself as usual, and then spoke eloquently.

It turns out that before this mansion was given to Yin Yubei, it was the mansion of a corrupt official whose house was confiscated in the previous dynasty. All the men of the right age in the family were beheaded. It was even heard that there were women who had wandered in the dust and hanged themselves here. It is really not a big deal Auspicious, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a haunted house.

The original owner gave him this mansion, so it can be seen that he really doesn't like him very much.

"And I heard that the former prince and concubine, as well as those young masters and ladies, were not buried in the earth and could not be reincarnated. I don't know how much resentment they have. In addition, it is a haunted house..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yin Huai always feels that every time he wakes up, his perception of the world becomes clearer in his mind.

For example, Yin Yubei, he only knew that he was the fourth son of the former prince, with three older brothers and a younger sister who was less than eight years old.

Now there are more things about him in my mind.

"Besides, I heard from the old man in the mansion that this Prince Yu didn't have such a temperament in the first place."

Yin Huai became a little interested, wanting to see if he could match his memory.

"Come and listen."

"I heard that Yu Wang was relatively quiet when he was young. He was young, and his elder brothers loved him more. He didn't develop the temperament of a playboy, and his temperament was pure and kind."

Although Yin Yubei was still young, he was the one who most resembled the old prince.

He has shown his talents since he was a child, with outstanding talents, well-read military books, and quite talented in marching formations.

The old prince personally brought him to teach him by example and had high hopes for him.

Yin Huai clicked his tongue, it was indeed the same as what he knew, so he sighed a few times about the impermanence of the world.

"Your Highness, do you think it's possible that King Yu is dead..." Ping Xi's eyes were burning, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, "It's just that some evil star got into his shell, otherwise how could he be so temperamental? Change."

Yin Huai met his eager eyes for approval, and felt that he had been shot in the knee.

Ping Xi wanted to say more, Yin Huai quickly told him to stop, after returning to the palace from Prince Yu's Mansion, he was told to go to the Palace of Compassion, the Empress Dowager had something to discuss with him.

I ran into two young women facing each other in the corridor, the leading one was wearing a moon-white tulle pleated skirt, with a jadeite walker inserted obliquely in her hair, she was elegant and elegant without losing her air.

It was the Princess Changshan.

And the person who followed her seemed to be a daughter of an official family, with gorgeous facial features and gold threads painted on the silk skirt, who was the daughter of some minister.

"I have seen the emperor."

The two of them also saw Yin Huai, turned slightly to avoid it, and bent their knees to bless their bodies.

Yin Huai nodded, and replied, "The princess is in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Chang Shan was slightly startled, and then smiled sweetly, "I'm sending Sister Fang out of the palace."

Yin Huai saw that her expression was dignified and generous, and she didn't seem to be interested in him. She must have not liked him at this time, so she felt relieved.

He didn't want to get involved in some bloody love triangle, and then end up being tortured to death.

In the original book, Yin Yubei forced Changshan to watch the original owner be cut to death.

"This is...?" Yin Huai's eyes fell on the face of the person beside her.

"This is Fang Taiwei's daughter, Fang Yinghe."

Fang Yinghe's face was stiff, she didn't dare to meet his eyes, she must have heard the rumor, she moved behind Changshan calmly, her eyes looked like he was a pervert who was about to be tied into the palace when he saw a beauty.

Yin Huai squinted his eyes and cast a meaningful look at her.

Then her face turned blue and white.

"I've heard of Fang's name for a long time, and seeing her today, she really deserves her reputation." Yin Huai tried hard to smile until he saw that he was not a good person.

Now Yinghe's face turned completely pale.

Thinking that the Empress Dowager was still waiting for him in the Compassionate Ning Palace, Yin Huai said a few more casual words before walking away.

"...What about my sister?" Fang Yinghe's face was pale, and her originally gorgeous facial features also dimmed a bit.

"What should I do?" Chang Shan was puzzled.

"Your Majesty he..."

"Ying He." Chang Shan interrupted him, "You have to understand that His Highness is the Son of Heaven, and he can only do what is right. Others don't have the right to disobey, nor can they."

"...But sister, you know." Fang Yinghe retreated from the following palace servants, and dragged Changshan into an empty Warehouse, "I don't like Your Majesty."

She looked around again to confirm that there was no one there, and then continued: "It's not Liu Xiang..."

Changshan frowned, obviously disapproving of her words.

Fang Yinghe bit her lip, "I know you're going to say I'm crazy, but I've never been so sober. I always say it's my parents' orders and my matchmaker's words, but no one has ever asked me if I'm willing."

"It doesn't matter if he came from a humble background, but he treated me very well and promised to treat me well for the rest of his life."

"I understand that Mr. Liu Xiang is very good. I have met him before, and I have never seen such a gentle person. If I met him first, then I would definitely be tempted, but he and I are destined to have no fate."

"Sister, we grew up together, and you didn't forget me when you entered the palace. I understand that you did it for my own good and didn't want me to be with him. He, even I can't change my mind."

Hearing the last words, Chang Shan's expression seemed to be touched, and he sighed, "Yinghe, do you know the consequences of your willfulness."

Fang Yinghe's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to answer.

"I don't have any sisters in my family..." Her implication was that she regretted the marriage contract and would not delay their marriage.

"Your family doesn't have it, but your clansmen do."

Fang Yinghe didn't dare to look at her, and said in a low voice: "...just let me be self-willed this time... once is enough."

Changshan had no choice but to say, "Master Liu Xiang must be at the Queen Mother's place at the moment. After he comes out, you can talk to him yourself. I think he won't make things difficult for you."

Fang Yinghe showed hesitation again, as if he was ashamed to face Liu Ze.

"...It doesn't have to be said in person."

"This is your last chance." Changshan reminded.

A man and a woman with a marriage contract cannot see each other before they get married. This time they entered the palace on the pretext of visiting Chang Shan. It happened that Liu Xiang was also in the palace. If he didn't make it clear in person this time, he might never have the chance again.

On the other side, as soon as Yin Huai arrived at Ci'an Palace, he saw a familiar figure.

Liu Ze was drinking tea with his eyes downcast. His blue skirt was embroidered with delicate snow-white cloud patterns. His brows and eyes were as warm as jade, like a bright moon, and like green bamboos in the mountains. He had an undeniable noble temperament.

Seeing Yin Huai coming, he also stood up and bowed to him, "I see the emperor."

"Ai Qing, please sit down."

Yin Huai stopped his move with great concern, and even reached out to pat his hand.

"You don't need to be too polite." After he finished speaking, he smiled meaningfully at Liu Ze, "I just saw Fang Taiwei's daughter."

Liu Ze looked up at him, smiled and said nothing.

Yin Huai didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself: "The real person is a bit more beautiful than the rumors."

Liu Ze's eyes turned around his face a few times, the corners of his lips smiled a little more, and he said warmly: "Your Highness is absurd."

Yin Huai didn't understand what he thought he was doing, and murmured in his heart.