"Spring/Medicine!" Wei Chi shouted in a low voice, which made Ning Ke unconsciously want to laugh. However, he really shouldn't laugh at this moment, so he turned his eyes and looked over seriously, as if asking.

Wei Chi looked around and his face became increasingly ugly.

"Your Excellency must also know about the new concubines in Changle Palace."

The flying catkins formed a ball and flew towards Ning Ke along with the wind. Ning Ke was startled, but the next moment, he calmed down and said, "I know."

She must have known about it. The new concubine of Changle Palace was originally expected to die in Yuzhang Palace, and even the most favored Prime Minister of the country was just one of those who spent her days in panic waiting to die.

That's all.

Ning Ke smiled slightly and waited for Wei Chi's next words.

"...The Concubine Xian of Changle Palace is very favored by the emperor, but she definitely doesn't want to live in Changle Palace and insists on returning to Yuzhang Palace." Wei Chi said angrily, "No one knows what Concubine Xian is thinking.

, in short, I would rather surrender my status than return to Yuzhang Palace."

The sound of wind rustled past my ears, but Wei Chi's voice seemed to be replaced by Fang Yuanyuan's sneer.

"What can it do? It's not even a half-imperial edict in the Avatamsaka Sutra..."

It turns out that what she thought she knew was just the tip of the iceberg in this huge conspiracy. She was the one who caught a glimpse of it, but she thought she could tell the fate at a glance.

It has been so long since Su Yan stole the so-called important thing from Yuzhang Palace, and he must have long been out of this careless world. Unexpectedly, the aphrodisiac on Rong Xuan's body revealed everything. If it weren't for Su Yan

The affair with him was exposed, so Rong Xuan must not have wanted to let Su Yan leave Yuzhang Palace.

But now that the aphrodisiac has been found again, it not only explains the discord in the royal family, but also shows that Su Yan has actually been in the imperial city all along.

No wonder Emperor Zhaohe lost his temper. Ning Ke remained silent. The dew at night was cool, but it couldn't offset the coldness in her heart.

The appearance is always bright and beautiful...but the discord beneath the glamor is so dirty that it is difficult to look directly at it.

"Thank you so much, Eunuch Wei." Ning Ke raised his head and smiled.

This is the first time Ning Ke has smiled like this without any intention since he came back from Shanghai. It is different from that fake smile that can welcome thousands of people. It is natural, just like... that time at the Immortal Guesthouse in Shanghai

.

How many times have I woke up from sleep at night, always thinking that I would never see such a smile again. Every night, I thought that such a smile was just my delusion. Fortunately, I see you again today. Fortunately, I can see you today!

Someone hidden in the darkness sighed with relief.

"Please, your lord, please don't keep the emperor waiting impatiently." Wei Chi saw that Ning Ke had figured it out in an instant, so he smiled and led Ning Ke back to Zhongcui Hall, while he held the whisk and stood in Zhongcui Hall.

Outside the main hall, some empty eyes crossed the nine-layered palace gate, crossed the deep green mountains, and landed on the horizon that was always out of reach.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

…

Rong Chu watched Ning Ke walking into Zhongcui Palace again, called Wei Chi to give him a few words of advice, and then returned to Prince Qi's Mansion with peace of mind.

As I recalled Ning Ke's smile along the way, my heart became sweeter and sweeter, as if I had been soaked in a honey pot.

Because it is rare to see, it is precious.

The night was dark, and scattered idlers scattered along the way. When they saw Rong Chu walking forward with a heavy smile, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. The person still wandering on the road at this time is probably another infatuated person... No

There was a trace of panic, everything was so calm, but in the blacksmith shop with lights dimmed not far away, the sound of hammering could be heard from time to time, shattering the rare peace in this imperial city that had always been turbulent.

He didn't seem to be calm either. Rong Chu glanced out of the corner of his eye and vaguely felt a figure flashing into the blacksmith shop.

So I walked over quickly and wrote down the name of the blacksmith shop by the light: Zhang Ji.

There is probably only one famous blacksmith shop in the imperial city, not because of the superb skills of the blacksmiths, but because according to rumors, the person who supports Zhang Ji is unattainable and everyone talks about it.

High, how high?

Rong Chu put down the azure curtain and held a volume of "Shannan Miscellaneous Notes" in his hand, smiling lightly.

I'm afraid that Zhongcui Palace won't be peaceful again tonight...

However, Zhongcui Palace was still peaceful at this time, except that Emperor Zhaohe was becoming more and more depressed.

I don't know when, a light rain started to fall outside the window, which made Ning Ke feel more and more hesitant. The sky was getting dark, and the things he discussed with Emperor Zhaohe became clearer. There was really no excuse to stay here, but no.

Staying here, if Rong Xuan couldn't help but attack him as Rong Chu said, how could he predict the consequences?

Emperor Zhaohe groaned and leaned back.

"It rained at the right time."

Ning Ke was surprised, but still put on a respectful look, "I would like to listen to the emperor's teachings."

"There is an ancient saying in southern Xinjiang——"

Emperor Zhaohe stood up, and the smile that flashed in his eyes was like a spark, spreading like a prairie fire. However, before Emperor Zhaohe could finish speaking, Wei Chi, who had been guarding the door, suddenly rushed in and looked at him in fear.

Looking at Emperor Zhaohe, he looked at Ning Ke with a hint of guilt, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Feng Haoxuan has escaped!"

The smile in Emperor Zhaohe's eyes suddenly froze, and Ning Ke's heart was suddenly frozen in the boundless and empty mid-air.

The prince's move finally came!

By the time we arrived at Fenghaoxuan, the fire had stopped, and thanks to tonight's rain, except for the overpass in the back garden that almost collapsed, no other damage was caused. Even so, Ning Ke

Still, he carefully glanced at Emperor Zhaohe's expression. The night wind was stagnant in his ears, and Emperor Zhaohe's face was as heavy as the wind. A hint of something bad flashed through Ning Ke's heart, but Ning Ke couldn't explain why it was something bad.

.

Emperor Zhaohe was an old man and could be said to be very happy and angry. However, what exactly was hidden in Feng Haoxuan? Emperor Zhaohe, who had never shown his joy or anger, made his extremely bad mood obvious?

"Go and see if that thing is still there."

The twilight emperor stood with his hands behind his hands, raising his head and staring straight at the burned-out small overpass.

"That happened a few years ago?..."

years ago?

As time passed at this moment, Emperor Zhaohe clearly saw the foreign woman in front of him leaning on the small overpass. Her every smile, every move, and every move was indescribably romantic. So he was moved. It is true that the emperor

He shouldn't be tempted, because the emperor is destined not to have intentions... The most direct consequence of his temptation is to kill the woman. It's a pity that although the woman had a respected life experience in a foreign land, she came to the Central Plains to pursue her beloved.

, but they are nothing more than puppets that can be manipulated by others.

Forgot how she left. It seemed that there was also such a raging sea of ​​fire. When he heard the news and rushed back, all that was left behind was the remnants of the sea of ​​​​fire that had subsided.

It's too late...

Qionghua Palace was reduced to ashes overnight.

However, with the death like this, her mother did not allow him to be depressed because of that foreign woman. From then on, when Emperor Zhaohe went to Yuzhou Summer Resort to cool off, in just one month, the former site of Qionghua Palace was restored.

When a new palace was built, it was still named Qionghua.

The new Qionghua Palace welcomed a new person one month after the woman's fragrance disappeared.

The most ridiculous thing is that the newcomer is actually the biological sister of the woman.

Although he often laughs at the impermanence of fate, he doesn't expect that due to a combination of circumstances, even a supreme being like him cannot escape the gears of fate. His mother supervises the government and treats him as an imaginary emperor. Because he has little power, he naturally suffers.

If you can't resist, you can only hide your strength and bide your time day by day, like a roc waiting for a hurricane, riding on the wind, soaring thousands of miles into the sky.

Later, when the rebellion was swept away and the world was initially settled, he forced the palace to seize power on a moonlit night. Although he regained the imperial power, he also forced his mother to die.

More and more killings made him lose the so-called friendship. He was always wary of his concubines, the emperor, his ministers, and the common people. However, when he dreamed about it at midnight, he would often...

When he saw that woman with beautiful eyes, her movements were like lotus blossoms, one by one blooming at the tip of his heart.

That's his Yanyu, his Ayan...

Although in order to deceive others, he always calls him Ayan, whether to Madam Butterfly or Yanyu... But the only real Ayan in his heart is Yanyu. The Ayan in his heart will always be the one in Qionghua Palace.

The holy shaman of southern Xinjiang, Yan Yu.

"years ago……"

The old emperor murmured to himself among the remaining sparks. Ning Ke tilted his head and unsurprisingly saw a trace of vicissitudes of life in the corner of Emperor Zhaohe's eyes.

In an instant, everything seemed to have returned to the youthful and beautiful year. There were not so many shocking calculations, there were not so many discordant plots, and there was not this earth-shattering moment. Ning Ke heard that Emperor Zhaohe was almost cruel.

smile.

"This prince should be deposed..."

…

The deep moonlight is the most intoxicating, and no one can escape the temptation of this flawless moon.

However, some people looked around with great vigilance, then walked down the city wall and walked into the training ground at the fifth palace gate.

"Are you all ready?"

On a rainy night, no one would pay attention. In this drizzling drizzle, a group of people would put on the most ruthless expressions, straighten their silver-red armor, pick up their long swords, and march towards the Sixth Palace in a uniform manner.

He ran quickly to the door.

It rained all the time.

After the group of people disappeared at the corner of the long street, Rong Chu walked out from the corner, shared the folding fan, and smiled coldly.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Go back."

However, before Zi Lian was about to leave, Rong Chu suddenly said, "Send a message in, they are going to break into the palace gate."

Zi Lian jumped down from the tree, "Master..."

Rong Chu's pace suddenly quickened, he rubbed his forehead, as if I'm sleepy, don't pay attention to me, I don't want to pay attention to you, he showed the airs of King Qi, raised his eyebrows, turned around and left.

Not angry, not angry, and even handed over the previous tasks as usual.
Chapter completed!