"Well, it's done very well!" Yuan Lang nodded: "The next is Yingzhou, the second senior brother is there, when the two of them joined together, it was Mozhou, the prefect of Mozhou Yu Cong, when I was with him Yes, now I am editing a book, and see if he will give me a face."

Wu Zhe stuffed the letter into his clothes and asked, "Third Senior Brother, have they made arrangements?"

"Don't worry about that. They have followed Princess Turan to the outside of the Great Wall. It won't be long before they can successfully leave that team and do what we want to do!"

"Your lover is still as useful as ever!" Wu Zhe raised his eyebrows and left silently through the window of Yuan Lang's room.

After Wu Zhe left, Yuan Lang lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep, turned over and over again, and finally got up, put on a thin coat and went to the study to read.

But Gaocheng couldn't sleep that night, the small courtyard they lived in was actually not far from the front yard, there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo and bursts of laughter, and when it was getting dark, Qinyu had already gone to the front yard to pick up the guests, before leaving Qinyu specially greeted him and asked him to recover from his injuries.In fact, it is to tell Gaocheng not to go out and wander around. Although Qinyu is the half-owner of Ruohong Pavilion and hardly picks up customers, he still has to take care of and do business in front every day, and he always doesn't want to cause trouble for his upper body.

Lying on a soft and delicate bed that even exudes a faint fragrance, Gao Cheng's heart churns one after another. The emperor Shen used his parents to coerce him, the people's sad disregard for the ruin of the country, and Yuan Lang's prodigal son. The tangle of branches, as well as the vivid faces of the soldiers who had died in the tower all disturbed him and made it difficult to sleep. It seemed that when he closed his eyes, he could hear the majestic roar of the soldiers and the frozen faces of the soldiers before they died...

Gao Cheng was resting in Qinyu's yard, and no one came to disturb him. Qinyu also euphemistically expressed the hope that Gao Cheng would not go out of this yard. Although there is no need to worry about food, drink, and complete medicine, Gao Cheng is getting more and more anxious every day.That day, Gao Cheng was lying on the bed in his underwear and reading a book, when he suddenly heard a burst of noise, he got up vigilantly, put on his coat, picked up a copper lamp post, stood by the door and listened carefully, the laughter came from Far and near, it sounded like a drunk man's voice, and then there was Qinyu's soft comfort, and Qinyu's personal book, Tong Qingyan, ordered someone to boil hot water, probably the servant brought back from the front hall to serve this guest was in the yard Trotted, and ordered in a series of voices to bring in the bath water, wine, and fruit snacks...

Gao Cheng frowned slightly, this was the first time he heard Qin Yu bring people back to the yard when he lived here, he usually knew from Ma Xiaoshuai chatting with Qing Yan that Qin Yu had a room in the front hall, not to mention that Qin Yu was half As a boss, he would not easily pick up customers, even if they were regular customers, they would usually come out and rarely take people back to the backyard.

He conveniently set up the copper lamp post at the door, and Gaocheng walked back behind the screen. When he moved in, Qinyu had placed this Ruichao Ten Scenery screen on the ground, saying that it would be able to block it if someone came in. By the way, a front room and a bedroom can also be separated. Gao Cheng actually doesn’t have that many ideas. It’s lucky for a defeated general to have a tile to cover his body and not to withstand the wind and rain, so he cares about the superficial things.

Qinyu's room was busy all the time, but there were no footsteps in the yard. Gao Cheng was sitting at the table, holding a book in his hand, but he couldn't read a single word in his heart, full of annoyance.Thinking about him, Gaocheng is actually not a national hero, a patriotic soldier, and he was born in the royal family, but he also has ambitions.

There are four brothers and sisters in Emperor Shen's generation. Emperor Shen is Zhong, his elder brother is Yuan Lang's father, his younger brother died early, and then Gao Cheng's mother. The struggle for the throne was also due to some other reasons. He was deprived of his imperial status, deposed as a commoner, and was not allowed to leave Yunzhou for life. Today, Emperor Shen has many daughters, but there is only one son, the current prince, but the prince Yuan Chenxuan, relying on I am the only heir to the throne, arrogant, extravagant, self-willed, and narrow-minded, not the talent of a king at all.Since Gaocheng led the army, there have been many people with various purposes, either cryptically or directly, that Gaocheng might have a place in the battle for the throne, although they were all punished by Gaocheng's righteous words and even stern voices. It's been a while, but something has already taken root in Gao Cheng's heart. Even though his surname is not Yuan, half of him is the blood of the Yuan family.Until being threatened by Emperor Shen with the lives of his parents and abandoned on this battlefield where death was inevitable, Gao Cheng was suddenly at a loss. His ambitions, ideals, and ambitions were all wiped out overnight.

At some point in Qinyu's room, there was no laughter or singing, but the faintly audible groans and the creaking of the bed frame made Gaocheng stand up with a frown, and walked out of the screen wearing a single coat Blow out the candle, turn around and walk back.As soon as the screen was turned, the whole person suddenly became alert. Right where he sat just now, there was a person sitting with the book he just read in his hand. On the other side, he was calm and relaxed, as if the person had been sitting there the whole time, Gao Cheng didn't speak, the person read the book seriously, even turned a page, and continued to read.

Gao Cheng couldn't figure out whether this person was an enemy or a friend for a while, and he could still hear the reverie creaking sound in Qinyu's room. Gao Cheng's palms were sweaty. , came in silently, then, with his own martial arts, he must not be able to beat him.

Fortunately, that person didn't come here to read a book. After reading this passage, he put down the book slowly and looked up. A pair of curved peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His eyes were like lacquer spots, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little. This expression , is completely different from the quiet person just now. If the person you saw just now was an elegant scholar, this is a swinger.

"How is my cousin?" The visitor kissed his lips and stood up slowly.

Gao Cheng already knew who it was, and sighed lightly: "Thank you... the little prince for saving me!" He said and made a bow.

Yuan Lang laughed out loud, and spread his hands to the stool next to the table: "My cousin is so polite, but I didn't do anything, good people who keep their own place, Lord Hou's courtesy really beats me!"

Because of the veiled ridicule in Yuan Lang's words, Gao Cheng thought that maybe Yuan Lang didn't want to let himself know about his power in Yunzhou, so he stopped entanglement and said straight to the point: "Is there something wrong here?"

Yuan Lang got two cups of tea with a smile, and made a sit gesture to Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng sat down carelessly, watching Yuan Lang drink tea gracefully.

Yuan Lang took a sip of tea, squinted at Gao Cheng: "Cousin doesn't like tea?"

Gao Cheng frowned slightly, picked up the cup of tea and drank it down, put the cup back to its original place: "You have saved my life, if there is anything, please speak up!"

Yuan Lang smiled softly, put down his teacup and sighed: "This is the best Tieguanyin, it's so good to drink, it's really burning the piano and cooking the crane, it's a big spoiler!"

Gao Cheng kept his face sullen and silent, he has always disliked people who talk in a wrong way.

Yuan Lang glanced at him and didn't mind that his face was like a stone. He lowered his head and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket, unfolded it, and put it in front of Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng looked down, his face turned pale immediately, and his voice trembled: "My parents..."

Yuan Lang put away his smile: "This letter was sent from Feige in the south of the Yangtze River when my cousin was still guarding the city on the tower. I have sent someone to check it carefully. The temporary residence of my aunt and uncle is indeed in ruins... "

Gao Cheng looked up at him, his face was pale, his eyes were ferocious and his fists were tightly clenched, the candlelight was reflected in his eyes, and an obvious scar on his face twitched slightly when he defended the city.

Yuan Lang sighed: "However, there is news from my people that among those burned to death, there seems to be no aunt or uncle..."

Gao Cheng's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

Yuan Lang nodded, but his expression was not relaxed: "This can only prove that my aunt and uncle were not in the mansion when they walked into the water, but it cannot prove that they must be alive, or living freely..."

"You mean...my parents might have been assassinated, or...under house arrest?" Gao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Yuan Lang picked up his teacup and took a sip: "I have sent someone to investigate carefully, and news will be sent in soon, please be safe, cousin!"

Gao Cheng stared at Yuan Lang fixedly, and said for a while, "I didn't expect you to save me in the end!"

Yuan Lang laughed: "Anyway, you and I are considered a family! Originally, I planned to bring you into my mansion to recuperate, but now King He Sheath has appointed me as the prefect of Yunzhou, and I have countless eyeliners, so I have to let you stay here But here you can rest assured, if there is any news, I will come back with Qinyu!"

"Tonight... Qinyu's guest is you?" Gao Cheng's eyes widened.

Yuan Lang smiled and turned to leave.

Gao Cheng felt that something was wrong, he called out to Yuan Lang, pointed to the rhythmic roar and gasping next door, and said in a loud voice, "This..."

Yuan Lang sneered and said, "That's Qinyu's own voice. By the way, Qinyu is mine. You can entrust her to me. If you need something, you can ask Qinyu to find me!" After Yuan Lang walked to Gaocheng's bed, Gaocheng He hurriedly followed, but there was no one there. Gaocheng searched everywhere, but couldn't find the switch or entrance of the secret passage, so he could only wonder secretly.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry everyone, I have already written sixteen chapters, and it was the first real meeting between the two protagonists. Remember, Yuan Lang was dressed as a eunuch in the city tower, and Gao Cheng didn't really meet him. What about Yuan Lang!So today is the first time, the first time... how rippling...

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