There are many people in the hall.

The sound is very mixed.

Yin Shengle wasn't worried at all that he would be discovered - after all, there were so many people here, and he just saw Meng Qi walking past with a few young eunuchs, if something happened, he would just call for help; It’s nothing to find out. In the first few days when he crossed over, he was just too busy to be afraid. Up to now, Yin Shengle has basically figured out what kind of horizontality is the so-called “able to walk sideways in front of the back palace” in his identity. Law.

It is estimated that as long as there is no such thing as conspiracy and treason in public, my parents will help settle it.

Take Li Erfeng as an example, maybe he really rebelled suddenly, the emperor and the empress will also try their best to protect their most beloved son, just like they have consistently cleaned up for Yuan after he was born All the big and small messes are the same.

It's a pity, and because of this, the original elders who had nothing to do with them after their death became a runaway wild horse, swaying all the madness, and finally died in Shen Hui's plan to slay the dragon.

Yin Shengle quietly moved behind a pillar on the side of the fourth prince and the lady in palace attire. Compared to being discovered, he was more worried that he would not be able to hear what the mother and son were whispering.

So he slowly leaned against the pillar, and Shen Hui finally followed up: "Your Highness."

Yin Shengle shuddered subconsciously when he heard his serious voice, and rolled his eyes: "Ah Hui, come quickly, this position is just right."

Shen Hui could see that Yin Shengle was deliberately changing the subject, but he still had to say something, so he walked over and lowered his voice: "Your Highness shouldn't run around on your own will, although there are many people in the hall, but in case What if there is a person with evil intentions who is willing to risk his life to assassinate His Highness among the crowd?"

"But everyone who enters the palace has been searched, and they won't have sharp weapons on their bodies." Yin Shengle clearly felt that Shen Hui was a little angry, and thinking about his hand injury, he was already unable to move. Running around like this, I don't care about his situation...

"It's just hurting people's lives. One hairpin and one pair of hands are enough." Shen Hui's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. With such a gloomy appearance, even if the little hero suffered such a terrible injury before, the first reaction when facing people is to keep a polite smile.

But does this also mean that Shen Hui is getting closer to him now?

Yin Shengle didn't notice how scattered his thoughts were.

Shen Hui approached and whispered in his ear: "The only prince of Emperor Ling of the previous dynasty was stabbed in the eye by a prostitute who offered wine with her nails at the palace banquet, and died of high fever within two days. It is said that he In the end, from the wound, the entire face was festered into disfigurement, but no poison could be found in that whore's nails, Your Highness, there are too many ways to take people's lives in this world."

"It must be that something dirty got into her nails and got into the wound, so..." the infection was caused.

Yin Shengle answered instinctively, and halfway through the conversation, he found Shen Hui's face became more serious: "A Hui?"

He whispered slightly apprehensively.

Shen Hui's eyebrows bent down softly, with helplessness and worry in his eyes: "Your Highness knows. Why did I tell you this story?"

Yin Shengle stood up obediently: "It is to remind me to pay attention to the danger and not to run around."

Those willow leaf-like eyebrows were slightly raised again. Shen Hui knew Yin Shengle was smart for a long time, so he was not surprised that he, a five-year-old child, could understand. Appropriate, but still ran away, obviously able to understand his own hints and warnings, but he was always rambling and not taking it seriously and was a little angry.

But this anger only existed for a moment, and then dissipated with his sigh.

Really...

"A Hui, I was wrong this time, please don't get angry, okay?" Yin Shengle watched Shen Hui's expression change several times, and finally stopped at the helplessness condensed with melancholy, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, no one has actually taught him what he can do and what he cannot do.

He still remembers that his roommate's mother and father called him almost every day. From asking his son to eat well, he told him not to stay up late and have a good rest. Share some interesting things with your parents and have a good meal. Usually you can chat for more than half an hour. After saying good night to each other, the roommates will come back from the balcony with their mobile phones.

As for Yin Shengle, since he was a baby who couldn't speak, he had already lost this kind of trivial but warm concern.

Because there is no one to discipline him, no matter what he thought of, he would do it as soon as he thought of it, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed up all night for a week and finally passed through suddenly...

He is not used to thinking about the consequences, probably because he is alone, no matter good or bad, he will not involve others.

This is quite similar to the tyrant without parental restraint in the original book.

Yin Shengle walked towards Shen Hui: "Good Ahui, don't be angry, I promise that I will never act without discussing anything with you in the future."

"I don't want to restrain His Highness with this, but I just hope that His Highness will pay attention to safety." Shen Hui took a half step back uncomfortably, and Yin Shengle jumped up quickly, grabbing Shen Hui's belt to prevent him from getting off the pillar. The back is exposed.

"Your Highness!" Shen Hui hurriedly held down his belt with his left hand before it fell off.

Yin Shengle only thought that something bad happened to him again, so he put his hands high on the sides of his head: "I didn't mean to!"

Is this the power of drama?

Obviously I don't want to, but I still always make the hero angry!

Yin Shengle puffed up his cheeks, trying to calm down Shen Hui by being cute - obviously he didn't realize that he had a certain talent in provoking Shen Hui, which had nothing to do with the plot.

Shen Hui looked down at Yin Shengle speechlessly: "I'm not angry."

"A Hui, forbearance, the more you think about it for a while, the more you get angry. If you take a step back, you should let it out. Otherwise, what should you do if you are sick? Let me tell you, if you get angry, you will really get sick from anger."

"...The minister is really not angry."

"Really? I..." I don't believe it.

Yin Shengle saw his signature smile on Shen Hui's face again, and unconsciously shrank his neck, swallowing the rest of the words.

On the other side of the pillar, the voice of the fourth prince talking to the woman in palace costume suddenly became louder for some reason. Originally, Yin Shengle had to lean against the pillar to hear a sentence or two clearly, but when he talked to Shen Hui, he just I didn't hear it again, but now I can hear it clearly.

"...Your inner house is safe, and you will feel more at ease when you can do things for your father outside. Although Mrs. Lin has been married to you for a few years and has nothing to do, she has always been a good housekeeper. , you are so anxious this time, you hurt her heart, and Concubine Yang is indeed disrespecting the mistress because of her father and brother's high position and power, she gave birth to you and favored the newcomer." The more she said, the more anxious she became, and finally said emphatically sighed.

This voice attracted a lot of attention.

Yin Shengle also realized that the person who was preaching to the fourth prince should be his own father's concubine—Concubine Ye Gui.

When the banquet was held, the concubines in the inner palace were sitting on the right hand side of Empress Shang. Behind those older wives, Yin Shengle was busy observing the clan courtiers when he came up, and was exposed by King Ping, so he didn't notice at all. The concubines of the Heaven-shocking Palace Banquet were also present.

Moreover, the original body did not have the emperor's concubines in his memory. Empress Shang always had an attitude towards the emperor's concubines: as long as you don't commit any crimes and come to me, I will treat you as if you don't exist.It is even more impossible to ask these people to come to their precious cubs.

The fourth prince listened silently to his mother's lecture, and Yin Shengle noticed that his feet kept moving, as if he was thinking of the first elementary school student who rushed into the cafeteria to buy breakfast every Monday when he was listening to the teacher's speech under the national flag. rubbing back and forth.

After listening to a few words, Yin Shengle realized that it was the side concubine surnamed Yang whom the fourth prince had met that day, but the fourth concubine asked Concubine Ye Gui to file a complaint, and Concubine Ye Gui blocked her house today. son lesson.

Right.

In such a large audience, who would say anything important about conspiracies and tricks?

It’s not like the villains in some stories who have to explain their motives and planning process clearly every time they commit a crime.

After realizing this, Yin Shengle immediately lost interest in Concubine Ye Gui and her son.

"It's boring, Ah Hui, let's look for Wu Yi, he should have come in today." He took Shen Hui's hand, and a middle-aged man who looked familiar passed by in the crowd.

Shen Hui frowned: "Why isn't Wu Yi by Li Guogong's side?" He signaled Yin Shengle with his eyes that the one who hurried past them just now was Li Wuyi's father.

Yin Shengle thought more: "His complexion is not very good, and he left in such a hurry, is something wrong?"

He suddenly remembered that Li Wuyi did not appear in the original book at all. At that time, he wondered whether this messy guy was not favored by the original owner, or...he died young.

"Let's follow, what if something happens to Wu Yi?" Yin Shengle didn't wait for Shen Hui to remind him this time, and caught an acquaintance from the passing eunuchs.

Meng Qi, who was dressed as a dark red eunuch, looked down at the small claws that suddenly appeared on his sleeve: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

"Hey, why is it you?" Yin Shengle didn't expect that he would look at the clothes and grab a guy who seemed to be in love with his sister. "Eunuch Meng, why didn't you stay with my sister?"

"Your Highness has other matters to attend to."

"Oh, by the way, can you ask some people to go out with me?"

Meng Qi's eyes flickered, and he didn't agree, but asked, "What is Your Highness going to do?"

Yin Shengle said without hesitation, "I just saw Li Guogong walk out in a hurry, and I haven't seen Wu Yi, so I'm a little worried about him."

Meng Qi's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his thin lips that lacked blood showed a faint smile. This smile disappeared quickly, and he turned back into the taciturn, cold-faced eunuch in an instant: " Just now someone outside came to report that Mr. Li accidentally fell off the rockery, and now we don’t know what happened to him, so Mr. Li left the table in a hurry. If His Highness is really worried, I will send you there."

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