I see how charming the emperor is

"Aokixiang?"

Alan sniffed it hard, only to suddenly notice the faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

This green wood fragrance can not only calm the nerves, but also be used for tracking, but it was abandoned because the time limit was too short.

"Your master is being watched."

Taking out the white jade porcelain bottle, Song Qingfeng kindly handed it over.

There are good spices in it, but the smell is a bit strong, but it is enough to cover up the green woody fragrance on Xiao Che's body.

Leaning at Song Qingfeng, Ah Lan was full of vigilance,

"Chen Cang, see off the guests."

If she hadn't been worried about her master, Song Qingfeng would not even have the chance to enter the threshold of Wanhualou.

Song Qingfeng who was invited out of Wanhualou was stunned, and the porcelain vase in his palm was returned intact.

At any rate, I almost became a fellow apprentice with Xiao Che, so this is the treatment?

I stopped by the breakfast shop and ate two large plates of meat buns. I was very angry, but I still have to eat breakfast.

Song Qingfeng took a big bite of the steamed stuffed bun, sucked on the leek and tofu curd, his life was complete.

"Have you heard about someone breaking into the palace last night?"

Diners gossip in low voices.

"It is said that they have alerted the Supervision Department."

The Supervision Department has disappeared since ten years ago, and every time it appears, the rivers and lakes are bloody again.

The diners were surprised, and all the picked chopsticks fell on the table.

"Those people are not easy to mess with. They descend like ghosts and demons, and take their heads thousands of miles away."

The folks avoid the supervisory department like ghosts and gods, and it seems that talking about it is bad luck.

Song Qingfeng paused when he raised his arm, and the Supervision Department reappeared in the arena. Will that person show up too?

This matter must have something to do with Xiao Che's injury, maybe there will be clues about that person in him.

Song Qingfeng suddenly felt that the steamed stuffed buns were no longer fragrant, and hurried back to Wanhualou, but was stopped by someone.

Every time he climbed the wall, A Lan happened to catch him. Song Qingfeng glanced at the dog hole in the corner, and swallowed.

A dog hole is a dog hole, he endured it.

Song Qingfeng moved his buttocks, cockroaches and cockroaches, and finally poked his head out, but it happened to meet a pair of cold eyes.

"The dignified owner of Xianjian Villa, if you want to come to my Tianji Pavilion, you don't have to climb the dog's hole."

Xiao Che leaned over and stretched out his palm.

After taking a bath, Xiao Che put on the underwear, and put on a silver thread flying crane cloak, and his black hair was fixed with a jade hairpin, loose and loose.

With a long snort, Song Qingfeng crawled out with difficulty, and dismissively waved away the palm he offered, "If it wasn't for your people to stop me, I would still be in such a mess?"

He and Xiao Che didn't know each other, but Xiao Che wanted to surpass him in everything, Song Qingfeng was naturally unhappy.

Shaking off the mud splashed on his palm, Xiao Che moved elegantly, walked to the pavilion on his own, and made two cups of green tea, "If you were not caught by Alan when you used poison on me last time, maybe today this dog hole will not be used. climbed."

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the peach blossoms in front of the court are burning, and the wind blows, and the flowers fall all over the ground.

Song Qingfeng was not polite to him either, sitting cross-legged on the Yuluo mat, grabbed the teacup and drank it.

"I don't have the person you're looking for. It's been ten years. If he's alive, there won't be any news from Tianji Pavilion."

The petals floated onto the tea without a trace, but Xiao Che's words hit Song Qingfeng's heart heavily.

"Impossible! He is still alive, his martial arts are far above you and me, it is impossible to die."

As if caught in some kind of bewilderment, Song Qingfeng's shoulders trembled violently, and he crushed the teacup violently, blood flowing down the rim of the cup.

Everyone has demons.

However, it must not be controlled by the demons.

"The facts are irrefutable. After so many years, you should wake up. The incense of Xianjian Villa still needs you to pass it on."

After all, we have to look forward.

"You made me sober, why don't you yourself be confused!"

Song Qingfeng stood up abruptly, his red eyes fixed on the seemingly calm man in front of him.

"I don't believe you couldn't see the obvious temptation last night, Xiao Che, why aren't you being entangled and paranoid?"

The cool wind blew over the corner of Xiao Che's clothes, and under the reflection of the sun, the flying crane embroidered with silver thread was shining brightly, as if it was about to spread its wings and take flight.

The atmosphere was stagnant, Xiao Che's body was stiff, his lips were twitching, but he didn't say a word.

People, whenever you persuade others, great truths fly in the sky, and it's your turn, but you don't hit the wall and don't die.

How strange!

"You don't persuade me, and I don't persuade you either. It's just that the Supervision Division's reappearance must be because of the Longyuan Sword."

Since he didn't get the news he wanted, Song Qingfeng stepped away, turned his head abruptly, and reminded, "If you still want to save your life, leave Shengjing. This time is a test, but next time it will be a killing."

The Supervision Department took a ruthless approach, and none of the tasks it took over failed. Avoiding its sharp edge may be the only way.

"I know."

Facing the wind, Xiao Che rarely got up to see him off.

The falling flowers rose up and swept away with a sigh, Song Qingfeng shook his head and laughed.

They are both in the game, and it is impossible for anyone to stay out of the matter, and no one can persuade the other.

"If you die, I will come from Beimo to collect your body."

The cool wind blew away the farewell, Beimo was the last place he appeared, even though the mountains were high and the roads were far away, he still wanted to look for it.

"it is good."

Xiao Che responded softly.

In a sense, they are the same kind of people, who live to death, fly to the flame, but keep going forward.

Everything that lives is false.

Love is love, hatred is also, there is no way to avoid it.

……

The magpie staying on the roof of the Taiji Hall was frightened by a burst of screams and rushed straight to the edge.

"Oh my lord, what's wrong with your nose?"

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly brought a hot towel, and rubbed Chu Yan's red and swollen nose little by little.

"I accidentally knocked on the edge of the bed."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth.

It's fine with that guy's black hand, and he didn't pick it up when he was dizzy, so he let him knock on the edge of the bed.

This dragon bed is made of iron birch and is extremely hard.

"Hiss, lighten up."

Chu Yan gasped for several breaths in pain, leaned back, propped his palm on the floor, but hit something again.

When the brocade quilt was lifted, two taels of silver were broken.

Chu Yan's face turned black, and he put the broken silver into his arms, which was evidence, and he hammered the brocade quilt a few times as if to vent his anger.

What is he now, Jingcheng actor?The key is to return the money after the work is over!

Xiao Shunzi came over with some ointment, saw the blood stains on the blanket with sharp eyes, and was startled, "Oh, there are blood stains here."

"I accidentally dripped it on, just change it."

The bloodstain belonged to the beauty in white. Although this guy was a bit shady, he couldn't sell him.

Xiao Shunzi repeatedly nodded in response, looked up at Chu Yan whose nose was still red and swollen, and carefully asked for instructions, "Then Your Majesty, can't we make it this morning?"

"What are you going to do? My nose is bleeding from knocking, and I want to go to court early?"

Pointing to the tip of his nose, Chu Yan pretended to be angry, and his tone suddenly rose, making the little eunuch guarding outside tremble.

"Tell Elder Ge that today's political affairs are all handled by him."

He just lost face yesterday, but today he has to give him some sweets. If he is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall, let alone Luo Cheng, who is old and cunning.

Besides, he is going out of the palace today.

He couldn't wait to go to Wanhualou to find out, Chu Yan gritted his teeth.

"The servant will send the message immediately."

Knowing what Chu Yan meant, Xiao Shunzi raised his voice.

"I'm in a bad mood today, and I won't see anyone."

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and a group of officials were left waiting in the Jinluan Palace, Luo Cheng didn't care, anyway, it made no difference whether the little emperor was there or not.

"What's the matter with His Majesty? It's been five times this month, and the reasons are all strange."

Holding the white jade court wat, the courtier shook his head again and again, with a look of regret.

"Your Majesty is young after all, so it's normal to be playful and lazy. Fortunately, Lord Luo is sitting in the court, otherwise Dasheng would have been in chaos."

University scholar Gao Qi flattered Luo Cheng.

"Hey, you can't say that."

Luo Cheng waved his hands again and again,

"It's my luck to be able to devote myself to His Majesty and Dasheng."

Hearing this, Ji Daonian turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, pretending to be a person like Luo Cheng.

All the ministers were dumbfounded. They all knew that the Minister of Dali Temple and the Chief Assistant of the Cabinet were not at odds, but Ji Daonian was really strong in such a shameless manner.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Luo Cheng glanced at Ji Daonian who was leaving in a hurry, and there was no wavering in his heart.

Even if you can't get used to him, so what, His Majesty is fledgling and has no intention of political affairs.

This court can only rely on him.

Xiao Shunzi held the imperial decree, and after reading it out, handed it to Luo Cheng respectfully.

Although most of the political affairs were handled by Luo Cheng, but this time, His Majesty personally handed over the political affairs to Luo Cheng, and the nature was different.

The ministers congratulated each other, staring at the will that represented His Majesty's trust, and they were concerned.

Don't look at how His Majesty dealt with Luo Cheng's disciples yesterday, but his heart is still biased towards Luo Cheng.

Chu Yan went out of the palace along the secret path, this time his name was not Wei Xianchong, but he met him at the gate of Wanhualou.

Four eyes facing each other-

"Are you not on duty today?"

"Are you not going to court today?"

Wei Xianchong deliberately slipped out while Chu Yan was in the early court, but he didn't expect that Yuanjia Road was narrow, and he was really caught.

Chu Yan didn't care, and took Wei Xianchong to climb the wall.

After that, the two parted ways, Chu Yan went to find a beauty, and Wei Xianchong went to find a girl.

Wanhualou

Xiao Che sat cross-legged in the gazebo, the teacup had already been completely cooled, and the fallen flowers caressed his shoulders, as if time stood still.

"Go back, master."

Ah Lan squatted in front of Xiao Che, seeing that he was unmoved, she puffed her face angrily, "Song Qingfeng is here to find trouble for the master, next time I see him beat him up once to avenge the master. "

The statue-like handsome face reacted, Xiao Che held Alan's wrist, his voice was hoarse, "Suffering is not bitterness, joy is not joy, things change according to one's heart, and conditions are born from one's heart. A child is not a fish, is not the joy of a fish? "

One must be persistent in one's life, otherwise life would be so boring.

A Lan has always disliked reading, but now she couldn't get on with the conversation, frowning and scratching her head, "I don't understand Master's faults, joy, but since Master lives in this world, happiness is a day, and sadness is also a day, why? Master wants to paint the ground as a prison and enclose himself in hatred?"

Yuxiao tapped Alan's forehead lightly, Xiao Che got up, with a strand of black hair hanging on his shoulders, sandalwood was overflowing.

"There are no things much ado about."

Chu Yan was still dressed in red, waving the jade bone fan, and dozens of fallen flowers were filled.

The young man's demeanor remains the same as before, and at a glance, there are thousands of demeanors, which make people tremble.

"Young master has neither a letter of worship nor the owner's consent. It is against the rules to break into a private house."

Xiao Che got a headache when he saw him, he probably didn't notice anything last night.

"If you talk about trespassing, someone broke into the palace at night last night."

Chu Yan hid half of his face under the folding fan, his dark eyes stared at Xiao Che's reaction without blinking.

This guy is here to test!

"is it?"

Xiao Che raised his eyes, still calm and breezy, doubts flashed across his cold eyes, "Then what does this have to do with me?"

"Wanhualou is not far from Xuanwumen, so you didn't hear anything?"

Chu Yan took a few steps forward, but was stopped by A Lan.

"Young Master, are you interrogating a prisoner?"

Alan defended himself.

The person who came here was not kind, and the owner came here as soon as he was injured, and he must have mischievous intentions.

Chu Yan avoided it, took the teacup sideways,

"It's just a question from a friend, and your little servant girl's reaction is too big."

"A-Lan cares about it, causing chaos. If there is any offense, please forgive me, my lord."

Xiao Che took half a step back without any trace.

After waking up, Alan told him about Aokixiang.

Chu Yan is suspicious!