The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Ling Xuan didn't remember when he entertained this man, but it was all polite words, so it didn't matter, he responded with a few words to Gu Jing and left, leaving only the guy who was said to be proficient in the languages ​​of the two dynasties.

"Go and tell them not to prepare any more sweet meals." Ling Xuan said to the person whose name is still unknown, "Prepare a medicinal bath for me and I will use it in the evening."

Not knowing whether he understood or not, he nodded and left. Ling Xuan turned back and climbed up the stairs again to sit on the edge of the eaves. If he was looking at something, he was just looking at the crowd on the street here.

People wearing different costumes shuttled back and forth on the street, and occasionally a carriage with a very wooden style passed by. Ling Xuan's sight was attracted by a well-dressed lady. The dress here was very bold. It's a little strange that Ling Xuan is so conservative.

A group of people flocked to the porcelain shop, which was the one that Ling Xuan and Huyan Kangsheng went to in the morning. A voice of gold and jade carving came from below, "My lord, the maid asked whether it was before dark or after dark?"

Ling Xuan lowered his head and thought about who this person who looked like porcelain was, "After dark."

The other party lowered his head and saw the familiar Ling Xuan on his head and thought of him belatedly, "What's your name?"

"The subordinate has no name." The other party's voice came from the room. Ling Xuan saw the woman walking out of the store just now and didn't care what the other party said. He looked at the other party holding the porcelain he had seen in the morning. The dozen or so gemstones on it were considered Glittering even from this distance.

"Speaking of which, I really want to have such a thing?" Ling Xuan watched the large troops in the carriage leave and thought, it seems that someone gave it to him on his birthday.

"Does the prince want to have lunch now?" The voice sounded from behind this time, Ling Xuan nodded and went down the eaves without looking back.

The person behind him looked at the place where Ling Xuan was sitting with a blank porcelain face for a long while, then bowed his head and left.

After eating a strange dessert in the morning, Ling Xuan only felt greasy in his mouth. At noon, he finally had a meal with a normal taste. Although he didn't know what he was eating, it tasted really good.

After lunch, the doctor came over again to take Ling Xuan's pulse and left a prescription. Ling Xuan didn't understand a word, and the guy who was still expressionless said to Ling Xuan after talking with the doctor, "My lord The internal injury still needs to be recuperated for half a month, please do not use force or internal force during this period, please stop behaviors like jumping off the roof, and please take a bowl of medicine every day."

Ling Xuan picked a grape from the plate held by the maid beside him and ate it, "Is it so troublesome? I am a martial arts practitioner and not a powerless scholar."

After talking to the doctor, the other party turned around and said again, "The doctor insists that the prince is not allowed to use force."

Ling Xuan waved his hand, "Whatever."

The medicine boy at the side helped the doctor pack the medical box and left with the help of the elderly doctor. Ling Xuan got up and patted his clothes casually, "Is this the residence of the Seventh Prince?"

"nature."

It's not the king's territory but the Seventh Prince's mansion. Ling Xuan rubbed his hair. A headdress on his head slipped from his hair. Ling Xuan looked at the ruby ​​chain in his hand and threw it aside casually. On the plate, "Here's for you." He got up and left.

The interpreter dutifully translated to the maid before following Ling Xuan's pace. Ling Xuan sat on the edge of the eaves and looked at the people coming and going in the street, "If the prince likes to sit in a high place, why don't you go to the bell tower."

"No need, this king thinks this place is very good." Ling Xuan moved his body and leaned forward slightly as if he saw something, and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Although the prince is very good at martial arts, please don't jump off the building when you are injured."

"You guys here." Ling Xuan didn't explain that he didn't want to jump off the building, but asked the interpreter with a complicated expression, "Two men can be on the street..."

The interpreter looked at the position Ling Xuan was looking at just now. Two handsome men were kissing on the street as if no one was watching. Although he didn't like this kind of behavior very much, he frowned slightly and answered Ling Xuan calmly, "Love does not distinguish between men and women. Yes, my lord."

It's a delicate feeling to have a facial paralysis tell yourself about love, Ling Xuan looked away for a while and then suddenly remembered, "You haven't said what your name is yet."

"Subordinates don't have names, my lord." The other party's expression remained unchanged, and he repeated the previous answer again.

"Then forget it." Ling Xuan continued to look at his own street scene while thinking about what kind of strange custom this is.

The medicine prescribed by the doctor does not taste particularly bitter, and the effect of the medicinal bath is also good. Ling Xuan speculates that he will recover from this injury in less than half a month. Apart from the regular meals every day, Ling Xuan just sits on the eaves and looks at the street scene, but does not I don't know when a layer of soft cushions was laid on the edge of the eaves.

Occasionally, Gu Jing would come to chat with Ling Xuan. Huyan Kangsheng seemed very busy and only came here once these days. In addition, the translator without a name has been conscientiously spending time with Ling Xuan on the eaves.

When Huyan Kangsheng just got out of the big prince's circling, he heard the interpreter talk about the past few days and said uncertainly, "He didn't do anything except sit on the roof?"

"Yes."

"What is he looking at?"

"Appears to be observing people in the street."

"Did he ask anything?"

"He seemed surprised by same-sex kissing in the street and asked his subordinates if it was a proper thing to do."

Huyan Kangsheng thought for a while and waved his hands, "Go back, Gu Ming will go to see him."

Under the medicine bath and the doctor's medicine, Ling Xuan recovered from his injury in only one week, and the last time his pulse was stopped, Ling Xuan's medicine was prescribed some supplements as usual, and he left.

Ling Xuan also planned to bid farewell to leave, and found a very interesting phenomenon. When Huyan Kangsheng was approaching, a high-ranking official who Ling Xuan knew very well these days said something to Huyan Kangsheng respectfully. It was a person sitting in a very luxurious carriage. Based on the observations of the past few days, Ling Xuan judged that he was a high-ranking official with a high position.

When Ling Xuan was observing the situation at the door, the man beside him who already knew what Ling Xuan was looking at still said in a moderate voice, "The prince has been fighting for the throne recently, and now it seems that he has succeeded."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I picked a good time to come here." Ling Xuan smiled, "It seems that my plan will be postponed."

"Do you have any plans?"

"I wanted to leave at first, but since I encountered such an interesting thing, I would like to stay for a while longer."

Huyan Kangsheng talked patiently with the other party for a while before entering the yard. Ling Xuan stood up from the edge of the roof and said, "Let's go, it's time to go down."

When Huyan Kangsheng saw Ling Xuan again, he seemed to have fully adapted to the life here. His long black hair was tied up behind his head and dotted with fine gemstones, and his black eyes were full of the charms from the dynasty. The unique sense of mystery, I don't know if it's an illusion. Huyan Kangsheng felt that Ling Xuan had a more inexplicable aura than before.

That was the confidence after knowing the environment he was in. Ling Xuan welcomed Huyan Kangsheng with a smile, "I was thinking about whether to go to the palace to find the prince, but the prince came instead."

Huyan Kangsheng came back this time to make sure of one thing. After seeing Ling Xuan, he replied with a smile, "The palace is busy, and my father is in poor health. I'm sorry that I can't come to see Ziche."

"I have heard about the king's affairs in the imperial court. I hope that Nazamu can spend this time peacefully." The two said they had arrived in the room as they walked, because they had been sitting on the eaves and did not move much, following Huyan Kangsheng. When he arrived in the courtyard, Ling Xuan didn't realize for a while that this was also one of the places where he lived.

"What's wrong?" Huyan Kangsheng looked at Ling Xuan who had stopped.

"The prince seems to want to ask me something." Ling Xuan looked at Huyan Kangsheng with a kind of indifference as if he had seen through something, "Is it about the throne?"

Ling Xuan preliminarily guessed that Huyan Kangsheng is a person with great ambitions but a person who can see the situation clearly. As an ally, someone who has needs but has a sense of proportion is the best, but if he wants to ascend the throne, Huyan Kangsheng is still What is missing is what I hope to get from myself.

"Yes and no." Huyan Kangsheng sat casually on the lawn, "I heard about the Seventh Prince of the Dynasty earlier, your father was never stingy about boasting about you, even Nazamu Knowing that there is a talented seventh prince in the dynasty, he can read and write at the age of three and compose poems at the age of four."

Please wait a moment, Ling Xuan just sat down and heard such a shameful way of speaking, "I don't remember that I wrote poetry when I was four years old?"

"Is that so?" Huyan Kangsheng raised his eyebrows, "That seems to be an exaggeration, so you didn't write the poem that was circulated?"

Although the premonition in his heart became more and more uneasy, Ling Xuan still asked, "What poem?"

"The garden is full of spring, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. It seems to be this sentence?" Huyan Kangsheng said after thinking.

"Don't you know the meaning of this poem?" Ling Xuan raised his forehead, "It was written by a poet in the previous dynasty. When did it become mine?"

"It probably means that there are a lot of spring flowers blooming, and there is a red apricot blooming outside the courtyard?" Huyan Kangsheng translated with his excellent language skills.

"That's right." Ling Xuan really had nothing to refute, "Then, don't talk about me, talk about yours."

"I always thought I could surpass you." Huyan Kangsheng said calmly, "I always told myself that I must surpass you."

What kind of development is this? Ling Xuan always felt that it suddenly became the scene of a heart-to-heart conversation, "Beyond me, what aspect are you referring to?"

"When I was young, I just wanted to surpass this person naively because I heard others praise him so much." Huyan Kangsheng shrugged, "For this reason, I also asked my father to go to the imperial court with the mission team."

That was a really persistent kid.

"I was shocked after seeing you as I wished." Huyan Kangsheng's slightly resentful eyes floated over, "It's ridiculous to say that I'm really boring, if you have this time, you might as well read more books, it's ridiculous to threaten to challenge even if you can't even speak well. "

Hey hey, did I have such a poisonous tongue when I was young?Ling Xuan turned his head guiltily, and Huyan Kangsheng sighed and continued, "Because I was not proficient in the Chinese language of the Dynasty at that time, I couldn't speak clearly. After I went back, I worked hard to learn Chinese."

So it's because of the words I said when I was a child that I can learn Chinese so well. Ling Xuan propped up his body and lay halfway on the lawn, "I'm really sorry. I really didn't have a good personality when I was a child."

Huyan Kangsheng watched Ling Xuan lie down. The story just now was actually not finished. Although he was told such a thing, how could Huyan Kangsheng, who finally came to the Dynasty, be willing to come up with a set of questions to compete with Ling Xuan? That is a set of arithmetic, and it is also Huyan Kangsheng's best subject. Not only is Yu Lingxuan three years older, but Huyan Kangsheng has come up with a set of problems that are difficult to solve even by himself. The determination to win came.

The content of the competition is to see the correct rate and who can solve the problem faster under the same correct rate.

If Huyan Kangsheng said it, Ling Xuan would definitely tell him that arithmetic is also his best subject, and that he has been proficient in the problems in Jiuzhang mental arithmetic since he was seven years old.

After reading the questions in advance, Huyan Kangsheng not only lost, but also lost badly. When Huyan Kangsheng finished writing all the questions and raised his head confidently, Ling Xuan was sleeping on the table, and he had already corrected it. The test paper was full marks, the result is self-evident, Huyan Kangsheng left the dynasty just like that.

"Zi Che's character when he was a child is really different from what he is now." Huyan Kangsheng lamented, not only was he not good, but he wanted people to put banana peels on that genius's feet.

Huyan Kangsheng continued, "Later, I received the news that the Fifth Prince was enthroned, Huangpuxuan."

He was suddenly called by the name Ling Xuan before he got up, but was stopped by Huyan Kangsheng, who firmly trapped Ling Xuan with his limbs, "It's fine if you are not capable enough, why are you like this..."

"You are so powerful, you have to give up the throne!" Huyan Kangsheng shouted at Ling Xuan with wide eyes, "In this case, Gu who is in a mess for the throne is just like a clown!"

"Even if you say so." Quite different from Huyan Kangsheng's calmness, Ling Xuan looked at Huyan Kangsheng who was out of control, "I don't think I'm a powerful person, and I don't think my behavior is incompatible with yours. It has something to do with fighting for the throne."

"In the final analysis, everything is just your own wishful thinking."

That's right, this is what Ling Xuan wanted to say, whether it's the shadow of childhood or the desire to surpass himself, to Ling Xuan, all of these are just wishful thinking of a stranger. As a prince, Ling Xuan has long learned to ignore people who are either envious or jealous like this.

It's just that the identity of the person is different this time. How about saying this, is this person really suitable as an ally?

Huyan Kangsheng recovered his expression, "Is that so?" After speaking, he stood up and sat aside.

Ling Xuan patted his clothes without thinking and stood up, "If there is nothing else, I will leave."

To be honest, Ling Xuan's enthusiasm for this matter is greatly reduced now, and if even a king can't control his emotions well, it won't be a surprise that someone will suppress Huyan Kangsheng in the future.