Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

As expected, nothing was found in the assassination case. The women who entered the palace were all sons of good families, there were traces to follow, and the reason why this woman assassinated the emperor could not be found at all. The more so, the more it cannot be ignored.

On the contrary, Lu Yunchuan used excuses to run to the Qihua Palace all day long to protect His Majesty, so he used this majestic steamer to tire the Emperor all day, and refused to leave at night, just sleeping in the dragon couch for two nights like a rascal.

The sky was turning white, and Lu Yunchuan, who was sleeping on the outside, carefully sat up, turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing.

The little emperor fell asleep curled up, like a kitten shrunk into a fur ball, with a brocade blanket covering his body, bulging into a small ball.

...really cute.

Lu Yunchuan thought silently, and then stretched out his hand to poke that tender little face.

Ming Wanzhao has not been able to sleep peacefully for a long time, and he is everywhere in the palace. He used to sleep peacefully every night under the protection of his father, but these two days he got a good sleep because of Lu Yunchuan.

In the dream, there was no torrential rain, and there was no Ming Rongri's voice when he was about to die. Instead, it was a misty world. When I opened my eyes, I saw broken lights falling on the man's eyebrows. It's not the usual sharp and deep, but with a bit of smile and looseness.

Ming Wanzhao was stunned for a while, then closed his eyes tiredly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You dare to sleep on the dragon couch, Lu Qing, you are so courageous."

Lu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows confidently, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Dare to sleep in other places, Your Majesty wants to try?"

Ming Wanzhao stretched out his hand and gently pushed his shoulder, the strength was light and gentle, and his voice was lazy, he said decisively: "I don't want to."

Lu Yunchuan retreated with all his strength, and looked at him with pity, "Really?"

Ming Wanzhao was so ashamed and annoyed that he covered his head with the quilt, so he didn't talk to him now.

Feeling that he could be bullied too much, Lu Yunchuan stopped teasing him, got up and changed his clothes slowly, and said: "Sooner or later, I will wait."

The answer was a pillow thrown from the sky, which was exactly what Lu Yunchuan used last night.

Lu Yunchuan immediately caught it in his arms, put it back with ease, and said with a pleasant smile, "Your Majesty, why are you so angry? You can't drop the pillow, and you have to use it tonight."

Ming Wanzhao turned his back and ignored him.

Lu Yunchuan laughed silently, went out to call someone to order to prepare breakfast for His Majesty, and then went out of the palace to the Imperial Army's yamen.

After arriving at the gate of the palace, Lu Yunchuan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance, and couldn't help but pause.

The man was wearing a red official gown with animal patterns, his black hair was neatly tied up, his body was like a long spear, and he stood in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his back.He also saw Lu Yunchuan, and nodded, "Shen Song, long time no see."

"Brother Wen." Lu Yunchuan responded, and stepped forward, "He came so suddenly, it seems that it's not time to report to Beijing yet."

Wen Bojing heard the words, his cold and hard expression was a little unnatural, and he said concisely: "Pass the paper to the cabinet, come earlier this year."

Lu Yunchuan tactfully did not ask, "Then you are going to enter the palace?"

Wen Bojing nodded, and said calmly: "When you come to Beijing, you should first visit His Majesty, the other side of the cabinet, and tell them to wait."

Jiangdong is a fertile land, where the east and the west are connected. Wen Bojing is rich and powerful. In the chaos, there are money and soldiers. Naturally, they are no more respectful to the cabinet than the officials in Beijing and China.

The reason why Lu Yunchuan and Wen Bojing became acquainted is probably because they have the same tough temperament.

"Your Majesty should be respected and the cabinet should wait." Lu Yunchuan said, adding, "Go slowly, Your Majesty hasn't gotten up yet."

"Hmm..." Wen Bojing felt that this was a bit wrong, and then he suddenly realized that the ending sound rose instantly, "Huh?? How do you know?" Lu Yunchuan said calmly: "I came from Qihua Palace, and when I left, Your Majesty Haven't gotten up yet."

This seems to say nothing, but it seems to say a lot.

Hearing the rumors that Bo Jingsi and all went to Jiangdong, he suddenly felt that it was not good, and immediately changed his words: "In that case, I will come to see Your Majesty later. I brought some good wine for this trip. If my brother has time... .”

Lu Yunchuan said in a deep voice: "You just came to Beijing, and you go to drink with me without seeing anyone. It's easy to be talked about."

Wen Bojing raised his eyebrows, "Going to Beijing, I'm much more stable." After speaking, he seemed to have just remembered, and said: "I heard that your sister is coming to Yijing soon. She has a long journey, so she is a few days behind me. .”

Lu Yunchuan was stunned, his expression suddenly solemn, "Since the year of Anqian, Duke Rongsu has not been allowed to enter Beijing without summons."

Wen Bojing also knew the reason for this, but it was just that she used the Northern Xinjiang girl as an excuse to put Rong Su in the west of the mausoleum.He said, "Mr. Rongsu is Mr. Rongsu, and Miss Lu is Miss Lu. Let alone she is a general in the army, it is normal for her to come to Beijing to report on her father's duties."

Lu Yunchuan was silent for a moment, then said: "Let her come, no one dares to say no."

Wen Bojing finally showed a little smile, "Well said, those idiots like Yijing, what are you afraid of!"

The last time Wen Bojing saw the young emperor, Emperor Angan was still there, and the little guy timidly hid behind his father. The father and son's eyebrows and eyes are very similar, exactly the same beautiful and beautiful phoenix eyes.

At that time, he had already thought of today, the death of Emperor Angan was inevitable, and it was an unsolvable situation for that little guy to become a puppet.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Qi Yan walked back to the yamen after sending Ye Zi'an into the palace gate.It just so happened that Wen Bojing's empress came out of the palace, and met Ye Zi'an on the palace road.

Ye Zi'an was taken aback, then smiled, "Come here quickly, I'll think you're here at the end of the year."

Wen Bojing's face was calm, but he sighed, "In the current situation, I don't feel at ease if you enter Beijing alone."

"Why don't you worry, my brother is still an official in Beijing." Ye Zi'an was not in a hurry, and stood on the spot and whispered to him, "Are you going to see His Majesty?" Wen Bojing nodded, thinking of the little emperor, and then Sigh, "He is also pitiful."

Ye Zi'an choked up, "Who?"

"Your Majesty." Wen Bojing shook his head, "He looks like that, and he was born in Daliang today, and has become a pawn in the hands of others. Why isn't it pitiful?"

Ye Zi'an was truly speechless, but he couldn't help sighing secretly, the little emperor was cautious, maybe his master also knew that the emperor was smart, but he never mentioned it.

He didn't plan to talk to Wen Bojing, but only reminded him vaguely, "Your Majesty is not alone, Rong Shao, you have to be careful." Ye Zi'an said in a low voice, "No matter how bad it is, he has the Qi family by his side, and the Qi family sits in Yu North, not to be underestimated."

Wen Bojing was like a mirror in his heart, and said softly: "Daliang cannot perish."

Too many people's lives were handed over to Daliang's country. Back then, his father defended Lingyang Pass and refused to retreat even if he died. Now he will not retreat, not even a single step.

Ye Zi'an was silent for a while, and the moment he passed him, he said in a deep voice, "Daliang will not die."

He understood what Wen Bojing wanted. His father was Daliang's general, and his death was also Daliang's heroic soul.As a son of man, if he becomes a traitor, how can he stand up to Old General Wen?

Good thing... good thing...

Ye Zi'an was a little lucky, with Ming Wanzhao and the emperor able to take power, they wouldn't have to lose.