Your Majesty's mind is too hard to guess

As a result of his waywardness, his underwear was soaked with sweat, and he had a headache and fever that night when he arrived at the Jingxiao Post Station.

After the decoction was poured, Zhou Xuan still had no appetite. He waved off his attendants early, lay on the bed with his dead body, tossed and turned for a long time, his headache improved a lot, but he was still bored and sleepy. There is a reason why slaves are happy, so His Royal Highness An Wang summoned Han Dalang and ordered him to pass the time by telling some wild things about his hometown.

Poor Dalang has never been educated, and got a job as a servant, he stuttered and was so nervous that he could only fly up from the same place, and what he told was nothing new, such as chasing chickens and chasing dogs when he was young, Huang Daxian, wolf grandmother, etc., waiting outside the door The whole group of people were sweating for him, and Zhiqin and Ruhua were even more afraid to show their spirits. Although it was a bit strange to wake up from the injury this time, the master has always been moody, so he can't be careless.

Han Dalang was sweating like rain, he couldn't pour out any country anecdotes to please his master, his heartbeat in his chest was so fast that he almost jumped out, it was over, he was dead.

Zhou Xuan was a little confused when he heard it, and his thoughts had gone far away. This Han Dalang was just a servant of Sima, but in his previous life, when he failed in his rebellion, he put on the robe of Prince An, rode on An Tianxia, ​​and led all the pursuers away. He died with a feather arrow in his body, and he woke up because he got a new side concubine, and rewarded him with some money for a moment of pleasure.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Han Dalang kowtowed to the ground, "Slave, I'm done talking..."

"Huh, huh?" The ending sound raised, Zhou Xuan came back to his senses, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the shivering young man on the ground, and praised against his will, "Oh, well said, what's your name?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the slave's humble name is Han Dalang, ah, no, no, slave Xiaolangzi."

"Okay, okay, little man, from now on, just follow me by my side, come and reward me!"

Han Dalang exited His Royal Highness An's dormitory with a dazed face, his eyes were sluggish and his steps fluttered, and he asked Zhiqin in a daze, "Sister Zhiqin, did you speak well?"

Ru Hua and Zhiqin looked at each other speechlessly, and thought to themselves: Look, Master An of Zhiwei Palace is really moody.

As for Chief Manager Han, who will call the wind and rain in Prince An's mansion a few years later and is used to being calm in the wind and waves, this is a later story, so I won't mention it.

On the second day, Zhou Xuan obediently sat back in the carriage to enjoy the fine clothes and fine food, surrounded by beauties, eating, drinking, sleeping and waking up, and finally arrived at Qingyi Palace at sunset.

"I often hate that there is no proper place to return to spring, and I don't know where to turn into it." Zhou Xuan raised him for a day. At this time, he was in good spirits on happy occasions, and he rode An Tianxia again. Its flowers, the fragrance is far away, the pink is alluring, it is such a beautiful place, wherever Zhou Xuanxing went, his body went there, he planted two pink peaches to enjoy, and casually hummed a ditty:

Miss Sister sits upstairs,

Full of youthful spirit,

Suddenly I heard Jiaoer's mother calling,

Said that my confidant came downstairs...

Zhou Ye, the crown prince of the East Palace, Zhou Ye and Zhou Guanjun, who was undergoing a routine inspection of the Qingyi Palace, stood in front of the gate of the Palace, and was lucky to see this scene.

According to the legend, the gloomy and bloodthirsty His Royal Highness King An had a branch pinned on his head and raised a branch in his hand. The two branches of pink peach were very eye-catching. The moon-white spring shirt was like a jade crown. Li's erotic songs and obscene words, there is no trace of the nobility and majesty of the royal family. It is clear that the family is rich and unrestrained. Originally, Zhou Xuan's behavior was in line with the wishes of the prince of the East Palace. Say: "Emperor brother."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Xuan frowned, and he was so close, but he didn't find this great god. Could it be that the little prince let the door plate block his figure before, and he complained in his heart.

According to memory, in April, Marshal Li Xu of the Zhenbei Army returned to Beijing to report on his duties. Emperor Jingyun was overjoyed and rewarded the army quite generously. , Now that I think about it, it is really stupid. It is not too reasonable for the Zhenbei Army to take a clear stand in the Prince (Jinjiang) Party.

Thinking of going to the Qingyi Palace to hide for half a month, avoiding this hate-spreading mess, it's not as good as God's fortune, what will happen when you meet the righteous master?He took off the peach branch pinned to his temples and put it in his belt together with the one in his hand, hurriedly got off the horse and bowed his hands to the prince, "Coincidentally, the second brother is also here to enjoy the flowers?"

"His Royal Highness King An, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in charge of repairing and eliminating dangers in various palaces. He just arrived at Qingyi Palace yesterday."

Zhou Xuan squinted his eyes, and the one who answered was the youngest son of the prince's assistant, the Minister of the Ministry of War. His family's father is really generous. He gave away Song Ren to others, and gave it to Donggong Zhou Ye. He has become the most loyal dog leg.

"This hall is talking to the emperor, why are you interrupting, and you still don't back down." Zhou Ye reprimanded, but without any blame, "The emperor is very elegant, but it's a pity that Ye'er has to return tomorrow morning. The weather is fine today. In the bright moonlight, it would be nice for Ye'er to accompany Brother Huang to enjoy the night."

The bright moon is bright, the silver is melting, late spring and early summer, enjoying pink peaches at night, Zhou Xuan made up his mind a little, leaped forward a few steps, and stood still in front of Zhou Ye, the prince of the East Palace was half a head shorter than himself, because he was so close, he had to raise his head slightly Looking up and touching his eyes, Zhou Xuan only felt a place in his heart that was so soft that it lost its shape. For a moment, he forgot to stretch out his hand to caress the smooth forehead of His Royal Highness, "Very good. It would be better if the second brother didn't keep a straight face."

Zhou Ye, who has been trained in emperor etiquette since he was three years old calmly, his face collapsed slightly. The word presumptuous was pressed in his throat before he could utter it. Zhou Xuan grabbed his right hand and led him forward. There is a difference, the relationship between heaven, earth and human beings, etiquette cannot be abandoned, how can we allow——

"Haha, ha, Guanjun, come here, Brother Huang will take you to play," Zhou Xuan was making wishful thinking in his heart. The ten-year-old boy (Jinjiang) loves to play and is usually locked in the palace. I don’t know how tiring it is to pretend to be well-dressed. This king is merciful and saves all sentient beings. He has played with the emperor very well. The friendship established in childhood will definitely become an important bargaining chip for a stable life in the future.

Having survived the whole cold winter, the Qingyi Palace became inexplicably noisy and lively due to the arrival of His Royal Highness Zhou Xuan. Zhou Xuan returned to his favored and coquettish airs, holding the prince all the way and telling him all the way: like painting, preparing meals , ask the ghost old man in the palace if he is still alive, and ask him to make two plates of peach blossom cakes for the king. There is such a big hole in the window paper, you can't see it with your eyes, can you fix it quickly... Why are you all in a daze, hmph, don't you think the king is not used to it for too long without lifting the stick?

The attendants of the Eastern Palace also failed to avoid the fate of being instigated. Seeing their master silently acquiescing, they looked at each other and could only obey orders, and thought to themselves: It is difficult for His Royal Highness King An to sit firmly in Shengjing and wait for his master's head name for many years. Not without reason.

The people around dispersed, and Song Ren followed. Zhou Xuan saw that this boy was very unpleasant, and did not hide his dislike at all: "Song Ren, stay away and stay with the guards behind."

Song Ren gritted his teeth, because King An's status was there, so he could only bow and salute, unwilling to back away.

Satisfied, Zhou Xuan clenched his left hand tightly, turned his head to Zhou Ye with a bright face, "Second Brother, let me tell you a secret, Brother Huang buried a box of treasures in Qingyi, today I will open your eyes."

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