Yin Shengle stared at the red earlobes of his companion, and wondered if he was too shy, or was he actually interested in me?

If it's the latter, that would be great, but if it's the former... then I have to look after the person, lest someone called a cat or a dog just post it because of A Hui's thin skin .

The two rode the horses back, and the little eunuch who raised the horses did not dare to ignore them, and stepped forward to carefully pull the two horses back into the stable. Yin Shengle nodded and confirmed their work attitude: "Sure enough, after a lesson, they You’ll be much more vigilant when you’re doing things.”

It was about a few years ago, two young eunuchs who were in charge of feeding Heitan, for some reason, gambled and drank in the stables on a sunny day, and both fell drunk.

That day, Yin Shengle was stopped by Shen Hui and did not get on the horse in a hurry. Instead, he checked Heitan's whole body, and finally found a few sharp needles under the saddle. If he climbed up, he might not be able to escape the fate of falling off a horse.

After replacing Heitan's saddle, Yin Shengle lost interest in running horses. Instead, he ordered the two negligent eunuchs to be tied to the track, and let the horses that were out for a walk pass over them until the two were killed. He was so frightened that he woke up from the wine, and the screams startled the passing horses, and almost stepped on the two of them, so he asked Chen Ping to drag them to the court for interrogation.

This time the clumsy assassination photo was just like usual. A powerless little concubine was randomly released in the harem to make up for the crime. After the incident, Empress Shang yelled at Concubine Ye Gui in the palace, and even had a fierce fight with the emperor. The conflict between husband and wife began to move to the surface from this time.

"I heard that the father and son Andinghou and Guanwuhou arrived at the imperial capital with the prince and princess of the mountain people at noon?" Yin Shengle asked, rubbing his hands.

Chen Ping took the handkerchief graciously: "Exactly, because the early court has passed, so His Majesty only held a small court meeting in the imperial study to meet the prince and princess. Tomorrow is the right day to accept the surrender."

"In the past so many years, I have been asking and urging the land, but I didn't see them hurriedly pacify the mountain people and return to the capital. Now it's good, they came so diligently, don't the fourth brother secretly go to uncle and grandpa to cry?" Yin Shengle sneered, he and the fourth prince They have always looked at each other disliked, not to mention that Concubine Ye Gui has repeatedly shot herself to death...

There is absolutely no room for relaxation between him and the mother and son, and even if he suddenly had a brain attack and spared their lives, Queen Shang would definitely not let them go easily.

But in this case, the question arises, how did the four princes survive in the original book after the tyrant ascended the throne? What has since disappeared?

To be honest, Yin Shengle is very clear that he has always maintained an evasive attitude towards the changes between his parents.

It's like a child who has never been able to get an apple and now finally gets it. He knows that the apple given to him has worms in it, but he has a hard time throwing it away and pretends that it is still intact.

"...Forget it." After Yin Shengle was silent for a long time, he muttered endlessly. The palace people next to him had long been used to him always showing some strange things suddenly. As soon as the words came, everyone lowered their eyebrows and waited for his next order.

Yin Shengle ordered some Hele: ​​"You all go back first, Hele will come with us, I heard that a restaurant has opened outside the palace, the food is very good, I'll eat at his house today."

This restaurant is three floors high, but the decoration is not very expensive and exquisite. In Yin Shengle's opinion, it has a sense of sight of a roadside inn that is often smashed by people from the rivers and lakes in the movies he has seen in his previous life. .

But here is the imperial city of Kyoto after all, if you can open a restaurant in this place, the boss behind it must be either rich or expensive.

"A Hui, let's discuss it."

They asked for a box on the second floor, and the waiter led them to their seats. Yin Shengle randomly picked out a few dishes with more meaningful names, and then leaned on the back of his chair and said to Shen Hui: "In the future, outside the palace, Stop calling me Seventh Young Master."

As soon as Shen Hui heard it, he knew that Yin Shengle had strange thoughts again, but the good self-cultivation he had cultivated for many years made him still smile peacefully and ask, "Why?"

"Listen to me, in this capital city, who doesn't know that you are my companion, A Hui?" Yin Shengle was thinking about it in his heart, but he was still very serious on his face, "You stand there and call again If I call Seventh Young Master, who can't guess my identity?"

"I think it's better for His Highness to show his identity outside, so as not to be bumped into by others." Shen Hui persuaded earnestly, as if he was looking at his own bad-hearted kid who plastered the wall with mud, " Your Highness, don’t believe the stories of Bailongyufu and Weifu’s visits in the scriptures for no reason. You must know that the son of a daughter can’t sit in the court, and you can save a lot of trouble by clarifying the identity of the prince from the beginning, especially in this Beijing city. Among them, fish and dragons are mixed together, and there are countless people who walk in small ways, and the identity of His Highness itself is a kind of deterrent to them, so that those who have ulterior motives will not dare to act rashly."

"But wouldn't that be very boring?"

"I'm just a scholar... If my martial arts are world-class, and I can protect His Highness from any harm, then..." The words in his mouth took a long turn, and finally said very firmly , "Then His Highness is not allowed to put himself in danger just for fun."

Maybe a fight?

Shen Hui glanced at Yin Shengle's arm resting on the armrest, some muscle lines could still be seen in the cuffs that were tightened, and he thought of the touch when these hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he suddenly became uncomfortable stand up.

However, Yin Shengle continued to tease him: "If A Hui has a child in the future, it must be a strict father, right? I just don't want us to get along in private as if we were in a palace, always behaved What's the meaning of the moment?"

"If Your Highness is really willing to abide by the rules, it won't be such a headache to call the master in the study."

Yin Shengle's cultural class just passed. He prefers to learn martial arts from the martial arts masters and line up the army. Later, he became impatient to listen to the master's long series of "sage words" about Zheye, so he often skipped class and ran away. The class is not counted, and I want to take Shen Hui to go outside together to "relax", and say that this is some kind of "break between classes", so angry that the masters in the study raised their vigilance when they saw him, their eyes wished they could Keep an eye on the Seventh Highness so that he won't spoil Shen Hui, a rare good seed.

"I'm obviously very disciplined." Yin Shengle defended with a smile, and his eyes slipped to Shen Hui's hand. If he really doesn't obey the rules and become that evil dude, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to be here, little hero Educate me.

The fantasies in his mind were fantasies, but in fact he had to obediently listen to Shen Hui's exhortation, which was half a lesson and half a relief.

They waited for about a cup of tea, and the shop waiter brought two dishes first. Yin Shengle picked up the chopsticks and picked up a translucent one from the table with some dark red jam in the middle, making it look like plum blossoms. Dim sum: "Looking for plums in the snow is interesting, A Hui, try it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang", a vase flew in from outside and smashed on the table.

Yin Shengle froze in the air with his chopsticks raised.

The table was in a mess, and the smashed vases splashed debris all over the floor. The anger in his eyes swelled instantly, but disappeared in his dark eyes the moment he saw Shen Hui. Yin Shengle carefully walked around the broken porcelain on the ground. Film: "A Hui, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Your Highness, your hand!" Shen Hui stepped forward a few steps, took out a handkerchief, and covered the long and thin cut on Yin Shengle's hand holding chopsticks.

Yin Shengle still held the only surviving snack on the chopsticks: "I'm fine, it's just a small cut."

He took the veil from Shen Hui's hand with the other hand, pressed it on the wound, and put the snack to Shen Hui's mouth with both hands: "It's really unlucky, I don't know who is making trouble outside, A Hui, This is the only piece left, come on, ah—"

Handing the lightly sweet dessert to his mouth, the person in front of him smiled, but Shen Hui knew very well that the anger in Yin Shengle's heart might have accumulated to the brink of eruption—he hadn't been very happy these days ——So he obediently bit down the piece of snack with his chopsticks: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive, I will go outside to see what happened."

Yin Shengle threw the chopsticks on the table, and raised his hand to stop Shen Hui: "Don't, what if there is a fight outside, didn't you just say that you are a frail scholar?"

He pushed Shen Hui back on the chair, turned around and told He Le: "You stay here with Mr. Shen, don't let other things hurt him."

He Le never said a single word to the Seventh Prince's decision, and after responding, he stood in front of Shen Hui, just blocking the direction of the box door.

Only then was Yin Shengle satisfied. He lifted the curtain and took a look outside, then put it down again, and looked around the room with his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

"Your Highness, who is that outside?" Shen Hui asked.

"I guess it's an idiot, ah no, two idiots." Yin Shengle replied, fixing his eyes on a chair.

Shen Hui frowned: "Your Highness, don't do anything you are not sure about."

"I know, I know, my hands are very accurate, and I will never hurt the innocent." Yin Shengle showed an innocent and cruel smile, "A Hui, I feel very uncomfortable right now, please let me vent my anger first, okay?" ?"

He grabbed a chair and lifted it with one hand. The veins on his wrist suddenly popped out. The movement was so fast that Shen Hui had no time to stop it. The heavy wooden chair turned into a blur of color blocks, accompanied by the sound of sharp wind, with the sound of thunder Before he could cover his ears, he broke through the door curtain and slammed it outside.

There was a loud explosion like an explosion, followed by the man's painful and high-pitched screams, which he could not suppress.

"Who! Who is secretly hurting people?!"

Yin Shengle ignored the man's frightened inquiry, but turned around, and cautiously reported to Shen Hui: "The man outside is throwing things everywhere, I was afraid he would throw things over again, so I let him be quiet first. Quiet, I promise, he was the only one knocked out, and no one else was hurt."

It looks so much like you came home from get off work and found that your home seemed to be demolished, only to see a guilty dog ​​squatting at the door in the blink of an eye.

"It was he who offended first." Shen Hui let out a sigh of relief.

Compared with the life and death of the person outside, he was more worried that his highness would be angry and hurt his body.

If the vase had been thrown on His Highness just now... Shen Hui thought that even if he was just a frail person, he would lift a chair and smash his head.

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感谢在2021-11-1203:20:06~2021-11-1221:33:06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 who threw the mine: Chen slows down by 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 26 bottles of the occasional nagging salty fish; 1 bottle of fishing wife Axu;

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

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