Bai Yueguang, he closed the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

"Ahem." Shen Guo waved his hand, "Where did you think you were? Last night, you just had an argument with Rong Feng, and you fainted out of breath. How dare he do anything to me. It's just that since you said you want to do good things together, At least tell me your plan so I can trust you."

After that, he raised his head and looked at Hua Qiyan sharply: "Also, if you send someone to monitor me all day long to check my whereabouts, does that mean you trust me?"

Hua Qiyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to touch him but was avoided, and said helplessly, "Zi Su, am I worried about your safety? If someone hadn't protected you, Rong Feng might have already taken him away." You got hurt."

Shen Guo snorted coldly: "He can't protect himself now, what has he done to me?"

"You, I've been in the borderlands for a long time, and I don't understand that here in the capital, especially in the imperial palace, people are sinister." Hua Qiyan shook his head, "I was born as a commoner, and I don't know how much effort it took to be able to be below one person. Just be careful in everything, and now you are returning to Beijing alone, I am very worried."

"Rong Feng is paranoid, willful, and bloodthirsty. I used his help to ascend to a high position, and he already regards me as his personal possession." Having said that, Hua Qiyan smiled lightly, "I learned that The person in my heart is you. He secretly sent several groups of killers to try to intercept you halfway. Fortunately, I found out and stopped him. If it weren’t for the fact that he and the imperial concubine murdered the emperor with convincing evidence and were placed under house arrest. It's hard to say whether the son of the power to bind the chicken will survive or not."

"Without the strength to restrain a chicken", Shen Guo twitched his eyelids, and was about to say something when someone knocked on the door lightly.

"Master Xiang, son, the slaves have come in to set the meal." Yu Shan's voice came from the door.

Hua Qiyan raised her voice slightly: "Come in."

The door was pushed open by "Zhi Ya", and Yu Shan led the maidservants in a file, and placed meals on the red sandalwood carved fish table.

Porridge, steamed dishes, and side dishes are all available, and they are placed on porcelain plates of different shapes but with the same kiln-made design and color, which is extraordinarily exquisite but not extravagant.

Hua Qiyan cleaned her hands first, then added a bowl of bird's nest porridge to Shen Guo: "Drink some hot porridge first."

After taking the bowl, Shen Guo also felt hungry.

After all, he exercised too much last night. He ate a few mouthfuls of sweet and greasy pastries in the car this morning. Now his stomach is empty and uncomfortable. Seeing the sumptuous breakfast on the table, he doesn't want to think too much about tasks.

Satisfy the first layer of Maslow's needs first-the need for food and clothing.

The porridge was soft, glutinous and sweet, and after a while, I ate a few bowls of shrimp dumplings and duck slices with cordyceps. I just felt that the chefs of this Xiangfu were too skilled, and Hua Qiyan was also a person who would enjoy it.

Hua Qiyan didn't eat much, but she also accompanied Shen Guo to use it slowly, seeing Shen Guo put down the chopsticks before putting down the bowl in his hand.

The maids brought tea for the two of them to rinse their mouths, and then cleaned their faces with copper basins.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang, for your hospitality." Shen Guo stood up, "I won't bother you with government affairs."

Hua Qiyan suddenly reached out to wrap him in his arms and hugged him tightly.

The surrounding servants retreated immediately and closed the door.

Shen Guo was startled, stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

"Zi Su, are you still angry with me?" Hua Qiyan was not annoyed when he was pushed away, but only looked at him fixedly, and slowly approached, "I just told you clearly, I was worried about Rong Feng will be bad for you, so I sent someone by your side, don't be angry, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you miss me?"

"Xiangye has overstepped." Shen Guo bowed slightly, raised his head and smiled suddenly, with a bit of arrogance and presumptuous coldness in his eyes: "I have been a general in the Anle Palace for generations, even though I have never practiced martial arts since I was a child, there is also Deputy General Xiao when I return to Beijing this time." Escorting all the way, not everyone can come to persecute, Xiangye is too concerned about it."

He didn't even look at Hua Qiyan, and walked straight to push open the door. The cold wind blew the charcoal basin alternately bright and dark, and the fire burned even more vigorously: "Since the words are not speculative, I will go back home first. The Prime Minister takes care of it." .”

Hua Qiyan's slightly deep voice came from behind: "Yushan, prepare a car to send your son home."

Shen Guo's heart sank, he cursed secretly, and walked out the door.

He originally thought that Hua Qiyan seemed to have a deep affection for him and was extremely tolerant, so he wondered if he could get some useful information from this person so that he could take precautions in advance.

But after talking for a long time, Hua Qiyan seemed to have no intention of telling himself what he wanted to do next, and even kept the matter of giving the emperor the medicine tightly hidden.

Even his aggressive methods have no effect, Hua Qiyan seems to have made up his mind not to say anything important.

In the original plot, Shen Zisu really didn't know Hua Qiyan's wolfish ambitions, and was deeply attracted by this man, willingly marrying him with 30 troops on the border, and fulfilled his dream of being an emperor for him.

Shen Guo who got into the car was very depressed, if he continued in this situation, he couldn't find a breakthrough, he couldn't rescue Rong Feng or even help Rong Feng ascend to the throne of God, let alone let the index of the crematorium drop.

Habitually touch the smoke, but only a piece of brocade embroidery on the tentacles.

When everyone is unlucky, everything is unlucky. In this era, when you are bored, you don't even have to smoke.

A Xing: "You can find a way to rescue Rong Feng first, let him accept your favor, at least don't keep thinking about killing you."

Shen Guo: "I would like to. But now I have only been in the capital for a few days, besides Xiao Ping and a team of troops, I have no official position and no relatives. How can I save Rongfeng? He was murdered by the emperor. He was placed under house arrest for the crime, but in the original plot, he was not released until Hua Qiyan ascended the throne."

Ah Xing: "But the emperor didn't kill him, why do you think about it?"

Shen Guo leaned back, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling over the stone slabs, his whole body was also trembling slightly, he thought in his mind, and slowly talked to Ah Xing: "Because he is the emperor's favorite prince, if not If there is such a thing, I am afraid that the crown prince will be his sooner or later."

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, why didn't I expect to start from the emperor!"

Today's emperor has almost become a half vegetative, unable to move or speak because of the poison, and lives on ginseng soup all day long.

In fact, it's because Hua Qiyan still doesn't let him die now. He needs to arrange everything properly and completely control the army's tiger talisman before letting the infant Eighth Prince succeed to the throne. What actions did the important ministers in the court take to facilitate suppression.

But the premise of all this is that according to Hua Qiyan's thinking, the emperor must die when he deserves to die.

But what if the emperor's illness is cured?Come back alive and release the wronged Rong Feng?

If he didn't marry him, without the confidence of a strong army, would Hua Qiyan still be able to do all this so smoothly?

After figuring this out, Shen Guo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath was not over yet.

Ah Xing: "The emperor's illness is too serious to be cured by medicine."

Shen Guo: ...... the feeling of holding your breath in your chest is hard, you know?

A Xing: "But if you cooperate with the healing technique, the effect will be doubled, and it should be cured."

Shen Guo: "Next time, can you finish the sentence in one breath? Is the healing technique going to be bought at the store?"

A Xing: "It's not necessary, and it's not for sale. With your wood-type spiritual root, you can learn the primary healing technique, which is expected to take about a month."

"Wood spirit root?" Shen Guo seems to remember that when he first opened up the five senses, he felt a woody fragrance spreading in his body, but he couldn't remember why he suddenly had this ability at that time, "Will that be?" How did I get this ability?"

Ah Xing: "You pressed the resignation button to redeem it yourself. That's not the point, within a month, you have to cancel the engagement."

Shen Guo didn't care: "Can he still force me?"

After thinking about it, Shen Guo said slowly, "Actually, I'm more worried about the crematorium index. The character of Rong Feng...is very strange."

Combined with the narrative in the plot, Rong Feng was abused by his biological mother since he was a child, and because of his father's protection, he was sent out of the palace at the age of ten to set up a mansion on his own. After meeting Hua Qiyan, he fell in love with him deeply. Still thinking of ways to see him, even trying to use drugs to keep him here, it's a bit morbid.

In this case, not to mention Hua Qiyan turning around and throwing himself into the crematorium to chase after him, just hooking his fingers at random, Rong Feng might pounce on him, how can this index be lowered?

Ah Xing: "Let's take it step by step first, find more opportunities to get in touch with the protagonist, you can do it."

Shen Guo: "Thank you for your encouragement, which has no fruit."

The carriages and horses stopped at the gate of Prince Anle's Mansion, Shen Guo jumped off the carriage, and greeted Yu Shan: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang, for me."

Yu Shan hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Your servant will definitely bring the words to you."

He looked up at him again: "Tomorrow at Youshi, the slave will come to pick up the son to pass the house again."

Shen Guo was startled, thinking of it, it seemed that every day Hua Qi Yan would send someone to pick Shen Zisu up for dinner.

Although he is not Shen Zisu in the original plot, but now he still wants to get in touch with Hua Qiyan more, to see if he can get some handle on this person, so he nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Ping has already brought people up to welcome him: "The prince is back."

The steward Wang of Anle Palace also stepped forward immediately: "Is the prince ready to eat?"

Shen Guo waved his hand: "Use it, Ding Feng and Zhao Lei are back?"

Xiao Ping nodded: "I came back early this morning, I'll talk about the specifics when I get back home."

Shen Guo let out a "hmm" and stepped up the stairs. The front tie of the black cloak suddenly loosened and fell to his shoulders. The coat may not be your own.

After slowly fastening the cloak, he suddenly found something on the cuff sticking to his wrist. He took it out and saw that it was a piece of smooth bone, the length of a knuckle, with a hole in it.

This should not be my own.

He suddenly thought of Hua Qiyan's pupils shrunk when he saw him, and then he understood why he thought something happened between him and Rong Feng.

Obviously, not only was he wearing the wrong inner clothes, but even his outer shirt and cloak were probably Rong Feng's.

The bits and pieces of last night emerged in front of my eyes more and more clearly, and the boy's eyebrows seemed to be engraved in my heart, and I couldn't shake them off for a while.

Pursing his lower lip, Shen Guo turned his head to look at Butler Wang behind him: "Order someone to prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for watching, boo~

九十度，鞠躬！感谢在2021-06-0611：03：18～2021-06-0622：17：50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Mumu in the rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!