After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

On the second day, after Langya came down from court, he followed Xiao Jinghe to the Jingbei Prince's Mansion naturally, without the politeness of visiting at all, and turned straight to Yang Yanqing's yard as if he followed Xiao Jinghe into his own house with fists cupped.

Xiao Jinghe's eyelids have been twitching since the morning, always feeling that something is going to happen.

What happened to the Commander of Jin Yiwei, he didn't avoid suspicion at all, just followed him all the way back to the mansion, Xiao Jinghe could guess without thinking about how many eyeliners from the courtiers' mansions were watching this scene all the way.

The scholar has been avoiding suspicion all the time, what is going on here?

***

When Langya pushed the door and entered, Yang Yanqing was half lying on the couch looking through a book, and when he saw him coming in, he just lightly raised his chin to signal him to close the door.

The commander of Jinyiwei, who always had a sad expression on his face, walked to the bedside with surprise on his face, raised his hand and patted Yang Yanqing's leg covered with a thin blanket, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, is it really hurt? How much is this?" High steps can make our Master Yang stumble?"

"Pretending." Yang Yanqing closed the book in his hand and put it aside, opened Lang Ya's claws, and stretched out his hand towards Lang Ya: "Where's the thing?"

Lang Ya shook his head and clicked twice, took out the information from his arms and put it in Yang Yanqing's palm: "Here."

Yang Yanqing glanced quickly, frowned and looked at Lang Ya, who was yawning in a chair beside him: "That's all?"

"After such a long time in the past, what can we expect to find out? Six out of ten of these Jinyiwei are trained by the method he left behind back then. If that person hides intentionally, how can Jinyiwei get his shadow. "Lang Ya stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the teapot. He felt satisfied that the temperature was just right. When he got a cup without seeing anything, he found white water at the entrance. He curled his lips in distaste, "Why is it water?"

When had the teapot in Yang Yanqing's room been properly filled with water?Fortunately, he thought it was some good wine.

"There is an injury on the body, and the imperial doctor ordered not to drink alcohol."

Lang Ya believed his words and said, "What kind of moth are you trying to mess with?"

Lang Ya followed Yang Yanqing from the rivers and lakes to the court, and he was a life-and-death close friend, just like Lang Ya never asked why Yang Yanqing was willing to enter this imperial struggle, and Yang Yanqing never asked why Lang Ya, who had always been unruly and unruly by nature, Will accompany him to take risks together.

Yang Yanqing said: "Didn't Huaizhou hurt his ankle the day before yesterday? The environment in the Zhenfu Division is a bit worse. I thought it would be better for him to come to the palace to recuperate."

Lang Ya understood: "So your foot hurt? No, how did you know that the imperial doctor invited by King Jingbei was the one you bribed?"

"You don't need to know in advance." Yang Yanqing said softly, "The imperial doctors in the imperial medical office have been infiltrated by various forces over the years, and they are more or less unclean. No matter who comes, I can let them He speaks according to my heart."

"Then if he belongs to someone else, he will betray you and bite you when he goes out?" Langya couldn't help but want to do something every time he saw Yang Yanqing's strategizing, "You're just pretending to be sick, even if the Holy Majesty doesn't Blame it, it's not good for the cabinet to seize the opportunity to intervene with you."

"That's why I asked Huai Zhou to come and lie down." Yang Yanqing replied in a leisurely manner, "If he keeps silent, he can still save his life. If he bites someone back, I can't charge him with slandering the imperial court for nothing. Let go."

What's more, if the people behind him really believed this message and came to trouble Yang Yanqing, how could they let go of this imperial doctor whose position was no longer clear to him in his opinion?

"Always think about things so many steps and you don't feel tired and panic." Lang Ya shook his head, then remembered something, his face was full of excitement, "That's right! Do you know what is rumored outside about your injury?" ?”

Yang Yanqing suppressed a smile: "It is said that I am at odds with the lord, and that I was accidentally injured because of a dispute in the stable? Since so many people want to see that I have a bad relationship with the lord, it doesn't hurt to let them see it."

The news was half true and false, and only Xiao Jinghe and him were present at the time, so who else could it be if it wasn't the fake news released by Yang Yanqing.

It's just that Xiao Jinghe doesn't have a lot of influence in Beijing, and he doesn't have many personal relationships with the courtiers. It may take a long time for this rumor to reach Xiao Jinghe's ears.

Yang Yanqing: "What's your expression?"

Langya: "It's nothing, I just lamented for the prince, what kind of misfortune is it for a family to marry such a troublesome princess like you?"

For no reason, he had a notorious reputation as a stumbling block for the princess.

Yang Yan glanced at Langya coolly.

Lang Ya suddenly felt bored: "Forget it, I know you are very controlling, you have to hold everything in your hands to be at ease. It's boring! Let's not talk about it. By the way, when do you need Huaizhou to come?"

"tonight."

"Are you going to Fuzhou yourself?"

"Ah."

***

Three shifts.

Tonight's moon was covered by thick clouds, without the projection of moonlight, the streets of the capital and the residences of the nobles seemed much quieter than usual.

Yang Yanqing put down the tool in his hand, motioned to Langya to take the bronze mirror and handed it to Huaizhou on the bed.

At this time, Huaizhou was facing Yang Yanqing's face, and he was wearing a literati's wide robe sleeves, his black hair was loose, his ankles were wrapped in bandages, and there was a frail aura rushing towards his face from his frowning.

"Tsk, so you look at people and animals harmlessly and weakly on weekdays. It's because of this face? I never dreamed that our little Huaizhou would have such a delicate and weak appearance. This makes Jingbei The lord felt very distressed when he saw it." Lang Ya carefully looked at Huaizhou after being disguised by Yang Yanqing, and even stretched out his hand to poke Huaizhou's bridge of nose.

Huaizhou put down the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at Yang Yanqing who was wiping his fingers carefully: "My lord, that voice..."

It is not difficult for Jin Yiwei to change his voice, but to imitate a specific voice still requires a brother who is good at ventriloquism, Huai Zhou really does not have this ability.

"You just concentrate on lying down and recovering from your wounds. No one will disturb you except the prince. The servants and maidservants in the courtyard have all known this before, so they won't talk too much." Yang Yanqing, dressed in a brocade guard and flying fish costume, put the half-dried handkerchief aside, Standing up, he took the dark cloak that Huai Zhou had worn when he came to cover his body.

There was not much change on his face, just a few changes in his facial features were enough for the witnesses to naturally divide him and Emperor Yang Yanqing into two.

"Then what if it's the prince...?" Huai Zhou is not afraid of others!

"Pretending to be asleep." Yang Yanqing smiled suddenly, with a little tenderness in his brows and eyes, "He looks informal, but after all he was raised by a family, and he won't come in unless he responds."

When Xiao Jinghe realized that something was wrong and found Huaizhou, Yang Yanqing, who was on the fast track, might have already entered Fuzhou.

Huaizhou nodded reassuringly. Langya was listening to the conversation, and noticed Yang Yanqing's tone and expression. The expression in his eyes changed and finally the dust settled, but he didn't remind Yang Yanqing. The embroidered spring knife is worn at the waist.

"Come on, I'll take you out of the city."

***

Jin Yiwei has the authority to enter and exit the capital anytime and anywhere. With the token, Langya and Yang Yanqing left the capital smoothly and quietly.

Lang Ya glanced at the mouse behind him without any trace, reined in the reins, and said to Yang Yanqing, who had no sharp weapon on his body and only carried a Guqin: "Did you do these tails yourself or should I help you?"

Every entry and exit of Jinyiwei will alert the eyes of the forces in the capital. These followers do not know who Yang Yanqing is now, but as long as the Jinyiwei is ordered to leave the city, they will be sent to follow him, trying to find out where he is going.

Yang Yanqing shook his head and said: "Being personally sent out of the city by your commander is enough to attract attention. If I bother Mr. Langya to clean up the end in person, I'm afraid my journey will be even more difficult."

Lang Ya's eyes stayed on the piano behind Yang Yanqing for a long time: "I don't know how many years I haven't seen you come out with the piano like this."

I almost forgot what a peerless elegance the young man in Tsing Yi and carrying the piano was.

"It's just too old to be so sad." Yang Yanqing raised his fist and hammered Lang Ya's chest, "Go back to sleep and take care of Zhenfusi for me."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yanqing put the hood on to cover the upper half of his face, raised his hand and swung the whip fiercely, and the backs of one man and one horse quickly disappeared from Langya's sight.

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He runs, he chases, he spreads his wings...and flies!

Oops, I finally wrote this, and I suddenly got excited, Master Dishi is going to play the piano!