Linque

Ling Ye spent half an afternoon plus one night, and only finished painting the narcissus in the twelfth lunar month and the camellia in the winter moon. According to this speed, it will take several days to paint the remaining ten flower orders. Thinking about it makes me worry .

In the evening, he ate dinner alone, and before going to bed, he read a two-page book under the lamp. He read in the storybook that two people were newlyweds, like glue, wishing they could stick together all the time. All alone.

The more you think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

This kind of grievance brewed all night, and reached its peak when he had breakfast alone the next day. Ling Ye looked at the plate of honey-soaked kumquats on the table, thought for a while, and told Eunuch Gao: "Go and see Qing Yan. Are you awake, I will ask someone to carry him later."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xuanping Street.

Before Chu Heng had time to turn his way out, he was surrounded by the guards of the prince's mansion who poured into the teahouse.

Chu Heng was the first and the second big: "Wait! I'm not from a tea house..."

The leader snorted heavily: "Isn't it? After the arrest and interrogation, you will know. Everyone is running outside, and you go in alone. The appearance is the most suspicious. Take it down for me! Bind it up!"

Chu Heng: "..."

The guards searched up and down twice, and all the guests in the restaurant had just run away. Half of the workers were called by Qi Feng to help Ye Shuli, and the other half were squeezed into the crowd in front of the building to watch the fun. Only Chu Heng was caught.

In this room, Chu Heng was struggling to defend himself. On the side street, a carriage suddenly drove in and interrupted the confrontation between the two parties.

Shenjun Wang Ling Qiran's patience was exhausted at this moment, his eyes passed over the carriage, and he glanced coldly at the warrior in charge of clearing the way.

The leading martial artist was about to drip down in cold sweat. He had already offended his master when he met Yong'an Hou Shizi on the road, and now Xiao Gaomin hadn't sent him away. Unexpectedly, another trouble came.

The warrior quickly called a few people, and ran over with a saber and sword, without asking their names, and directly opened their mouths to repel them.

——It's not that they are reckless, except for a few uncles and elder brothers of the royal family, Ling Qiran, the majestic king of the county, everyone in Mandi is greeted with respect and respect.The carriage in front of me was simple and unpretentious, even if it was filled with noble people in modest clothes, at most it was like Yong'an Hou Shizi, no matter how expensive it was, it would not be more expensive than the county king.

So several martial artists in Qingdao spoke up and reprimanded with confidence.

The carriage has already reached the intersection, and there is Qiongyu Pavilion a few dozen feet away. Ling Ye has already asked before coming, and he knows that Chu Heng has been here all morning. Now that the carriage is about to stop suddenly, he has not had time to ask. Hearing a burst of swords and soldiers unsheathed outside, the warrior shouted: "The king of the county is here, and the idlers wait to get out of the way!"

Driving were two Tianzi shadow guards in casual clothes. Seeing swords pointed at each other, they immediately lowered their faces and quickly glanced to both sides. At this moment, the other shadow guards on patrol had gathered in the crowd on both sides of the street without a trace, tense. Xian Qiqi looked here, as if ready to strike at any time.

The driving shadow guard made a "standby" gesture calmly, glanced at the identities of the people facing him, and reported to Ling Ye in a low voice through the door curtain of the carriage.

Seeing the people in the car not only ignoring them, but also daring to dawdle on the spot, the warriors who cleared the way looked back at their master who was not looking well. They were anxious and annoyed, and they took half a step forward and shouted angrily: "Quick back!" open!"

As soon as the reprimand was heard, the carriage window was opened from the inside, and a dumpling poked his head out curiously, with a childish voice: "Who is it?"

At this moment Ling Qiran and Xiao Gaomin were confronting each other, and the people watching around saw the tense scene, for fear of offending some nobleman if they didn't pay attention, no one dared to speak more, and the surrounding area was completely quiet.The child's voice came very abruptly. Xiao Gaomin and the others are all outstanding martial artists. Listening to the sound and distinguishing their positions, they subconsciously glanced in the direction of the speaker——

Ling Ye was listening to the report from the shadow guard, and when he didn't notice for a moment, Qing Yan quickly opened the window.When Ling Qiran and Xiao Gaomin glanced over, they saw a hand protruding from the car, covering Tuanzi's head vaguely, and quickly took him back.

Before the window fell, several people vaguely saw half of the side face of the young man inside, and the immature childish voice called out, vaguely intelligible, vaguely like the word "Father Emperor".

Several people turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other in surprise.Su Lang was the first to pay attention, and carefully recognized the face of the servant driving the car. His expression changed slightly. He waved away the guards of the county prince's mansion who were blocking him, stepped forward quickly, and called out tentatively: "...Senior brother?"

Su Lang and the emperor had studied martial arts together under Mr. Gu, and they had the friendship of being teachers from the same school.

Of course King Shen knew about this, he looked nervously at the carriage, waiting for Su Lang to identify the person who came.

Ling Ye was watching Qingyan in the car.

Dabai Tuanzi also knew that he had slipped his tongue when he yelled just now. Before leaving the palace, his father had repeatedly told him not to shout like that outside. Tuanzi blinked his eyes and lowered his head guiltily.

Ling Ye had no choice but to pat his little head: "Don't call me wrong when I go out later."

He sighed helplessly, hugged the dumpling to the other side and sat there, stretched out his hand to open the window, and said "um" to the outside world as a response.

He glanced at it and said, "What are you doing?"

"..." Su Lang didn't know how to explain it for a while, and looked back at Shi Ziye and King Shenjun.

At the same time, no one noticed that the window of the second Chinese car was quietly opened in the convoy of Shenjun Wangfu and Shen's family not far away.

Here Shenjun Wang Ling Qiran saw the emperor's face clearly, and ordered a few clear warriors to step back, and then saw them pointing at the carriage with their swords drawn, how disrespectful it was.

Ling Qiran's scalp was numb, his complexion was gloomy, he wanted to die, and he was afraid of revealing his identity as the emperor in front of the onlookers, so he didn't dare to call him "cousin" rashly at the moment, and he could only keep his words of apology in his mouth. in stomach.

Now with his toes, he knew that he would lose the opportunity in front of the emperor.

On the contrary, Yong'an Hou Shizi didn't have so many scruples.

Xiao Gaomin nodded and called "Brother Shi", as a greeting to the emperor in micro-clothes. Just as he was thinking about the words to explain, Ye Shuli, who was almost arrested, said coolly from the side: "It's nothing, Prince Shen is clearing the way. If you think we are an eyesore, we will be arrested and beaten."

Simple and rude, he answered the emperor's questions clearly and clearly.

Xiao Gaomin chuckled, immediately nodded in agreement, followed by eye drops: "The three of us went to Xu's mansion today, and we didn't bring anyone with us when we came out, so we can only be beaten right now."

Su Lang was the closest to the emperor, and said sincerely, "I really didn't bring it this time."

"You!" Ling Qiran glared at them angrily, was pulled by Shen Yingbai, and looked at the emperor nervously.

Others can still believe this, but Yong'an Hou Shizi, the emperor smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

As for the few words that the martial artist who rushed to Qing Dao scolded the emperor's carriage just now, King Shenjun and Shen Yingbai must go to the Hall of Jingcheng to plead guilty to the saint tomorrow. The three of Lang also went - after all, the three of them just committed an offense against the county king.

Seeing that the emperor was noncommittal, Shen Yingbo knew that there was still room for change, so he reacted very quickly and said: "The motorcade is long, and the son is easy to follow, so please go first."

Xiao Gaomin turned his head to look at Shen Yingbai, the two of them looked at each other for a few moments, the son's eyes darkened, and he said casually: "Don't dare, I just said it, the little prince Shen is driving, it doesn't matter if we let it go, anyway, we will be easy and easy, and we will come later." It's late."

Ling Qiran also quickly realized when he heard the words, the emperor traveled in micro-clothes, and just looking at the horses and horses, he knew that it must be low-key.

Although King Shenjun is actually making way for the emperor, but in front of the onlookers, the emperor's car will only follow if Yong'an Hou Shizi's car passes the county king first - so in the eyes of the people, the emperor's car It's just because of the light of the son, it won't attract attention.

But now, Xiao Gaomin obviously also saw this, but refused to answer.

Shen Yingbo's complexion couldn't help but change a few times, since the emperor is traveling in low clothes, he doesn't mind too much whether he goes first or not, he just follows the son anyway.And if Yong'an Hou Shizi voluntarily backed down, he would no longer be guilty of the following crimes. Tomorrow Jingcheng Hall will plead guilty, and only King Shenjun and Shen Yingbai will go.

Shen Yingbai pursed her lips, Shen Yan looked at Xiao Gaomin.

Shizi pulled the corners of his lips, his eyes were cold, he leaned slightly, approached Shen Yingbai's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "It's useless for you to ask me, I have to ask that person if I want to apologize, right?"

Shen Yingbo clenched his palms tightly and stared at him deeply.

Xiao Gaomin smiled inexplicably, turned around and said, "Brother Shi, is there something urgent?"

Everyone looked at the emperor together.

Ling Ye's eyes swept over the few of them one by one, and finally looked at Xiao Gaomin, who fixedly looked towards the window of the carriage house, and the eyes of the two met in midair for a moment.A faint smile suddenly appeared on Ling Ye's face, he turned his head and told the shadow guard who was driving, "Get out of the way."

Xiao Gaomin smiled, turned around and glanced at Shen Yingbai, then raised his chin to Ling Qiran: "My lord Shen, I give way, you won today."

Ling Qiran's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

At this time, the side guards who seized Wangshiju Tea House happened to come back, and the leading guards only arrested Chu Heng and tied his wrists with a hemp rope. He didn't know what happened here, so he came to claim credit and said: " Report to the county king, the accomplices from the teahouse have been arrested!"