Outside the door, a few servants led at least a dozen little servants, surrounded by a lot of maids and servants dressed in various colors, a mighty group of people stood at the door of the cold palace, surrounded by a brocade and gorgeous clothes, with a demeanor. An arrogant and domineering young prince.

Behind them, there was a handsome young man in purple clothes who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. There was only one servant by his side, and he looked extremely shabby.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The servant first took orders to knock on the door, but he couldn't open the door no matter how much he knocked, so he kicked instead.

Although it is a cold palace, in the end, the architectural style of the Dayuan Palace is solemn and dignified. The pillars are made of tall logs. As long as the door panel is fastened from the back, it is difficult to push it open from the outside, even if it is kicked.

"Okay! This fool dares to knock on the door and can't open it!"

Zong Hongjiu, the ninth prince who saw this scene in the distance, was angry: "Break the door open for this prince!"

"No." The servant dared not to obey, and immediately ordered a few servants to get the stake.

Those of them who are mixed in the palace are the most clear in their hearts. There are two people in the palace who can't be provoked the most, one is the current sage, and the other is the ninth prince of the little devil king.

Emperor Yuan didn't have many harems, and he didn't have an empress. Only when he gave birth to a prince and a princess would he be given a position. In addition, over the years, his thunderous methods have not diminished, and the concubines and concubines in the harem are as obedient as quails, and no one dares to make trouble.

The ninth prince is the youngest prince in the palace. Although his biological mother died early, he is the most favored.

In the early years, Emperor Yuan hadn't fully taken charge of Da Yuan, and he was busy with government affairs. He was often so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

Later, when the old ministers were removed and the national strength became stronger and stronger, Emperor Yuan's body was not as tough as he had galloped on the battlefield in earlier years. In addition, in these years, the other princes have achieved crowns one by one, and they have gone out of the palace to build their own palaces. At this time, the youngest sons who came after the government affairs were loosened, naturally gathered thousands of pets, and others could not envy them at all.

All of the above caused the nine princes to walk sideways in the palace.

He is only ten years old now, and he is jumping everywhere he goes. It's not good to be good in front of Emperor Yuan Yu, and he immediately changed his face in front of these servants. A few days ago, Shaofu went to the Emperor Yuan to file a complaint, suing the Ninth Prince that he had no teacher and that he was always late for class.

Emperor Yuan asked the ninth prince to plead guilty in front of Shaofu, but turned his head and banned Wei Guo's proton's feet, reducing the cost, and the punishment for the original perpetrator fell on the latter.

"The ninth prince is so favored?"

Hearing what Zong Ruichen said, Zong Luo couldn't help but be surprised.

He didn't spend much time in the capital in his last life, and the year he came back, he was busy grabbing the reserve. Although he knew that the ninth prince was favored, he didn't remember it to such an extent.

You must know that if someone else is like this in front of Emperor Yuan, even if they are both princes, they will have to lose a layer of skin.

"Indeed, especially in the past year, the father emperor has simply lifted the ninth prince to the sky."

Zong Ruichen sighed: "Perhaps... the father felt that the third brother died in battle, and his heart was sad, so he loved the ninth prince more and more?"

"maybe."

Hearing him say this, Zong Luo didn't say anything on the face, but felt ironic in his heart.

If he hadn't experienced the frontier and the sword-giving in his previous life, he would definitely have thought the same as Zong Ruichen.

Seeing that the door was about to be knocked open soon, Zong Luo whispered a few words to Zong Ruichen, turned around and went out through the back window of the palace, flipped up the beam of the house lightly, and when he turned back, he saw that the Ninth Prince had sent the palace door to the door. Bumped away.

Zong Hongjiu stood at the door, looking at the darkness in the hall, his face was disgusting: "Catch him out!"

Immediately, some guards who knew how to do it were ordered.

These attendants practiced Mangong, and the strength in their hands was astonishing. It was impossible for Zong Ruichen to let others see that he had studied martial arts, so he could only pretend to stand stupidly and let his servants hold his hands and drag him out of the house.

As soon as he went out, Zong Ruichen saw Ye Linghan, the protagonist of the State of Wei, standing behind Zong Hongjiu, and he immediately understood that this was the ninth prince who wanted to have fun with the two of them again.

Zong Hongjiu acted arrogantly and domineeringly, no one in the palace was qualified to be his playmate, and the children of the courtiers in the Shang study were also trembling and respectful towards him, making him more and more boring.

In order to have fun, he would bully Ye Linghan, the protagonist of Wei State, and Zong Ruichen, the stupid eighth prince, when he had something to do, and it was unpleasant to find them both.

Zong Ruichen is a prince after all, so he can't do too much even if he doesn't get noticed. But Wei Guo's proton was miserable. At the most extreme, Zong Hongjiu even deliberately humiliated Ye Linghan, put a collar on his neck, and rode him like a dog.

"You fool, how dare you not open the door? You are too bold."

Zong Hongjiu unhappily grabbed the whip held in the hand of the maid next to him, and asked the inner servant to restrain Zong Ruichen, and then greeted the latter without a word.

This is the little horse whip he just got in the equestrian class. A few pieces of skin are peeled off like a flower, and a long whip is stretched out in the middle. It looks lighter than the ordinary whip, but it is actually specially made by the Hu people in the Western Regions. The barbs, and the horses are particularly agile.

If this whip is implemented on people, it is certain to see blood blooming.

The servants around were not used to it, and no one stepped forward to stop it.

If it were another prince, Zong Hongjiu might have to weigh it, but if it was Zong Ruichen, then he really dared.

For many years, Emperor Yuan has ignored Zong Ruichen, and Zong Ruichen has not even attended the annual banquet in the palace, which is enough to show the indifference of the sage.

That's right, Emperor Yuan didn't hesitate to kill his brothers when he killed his brothers. It's rare for a prince to kill each other in the world? Not to mention a child with the blood of a sinner on his body.

Besides, even if you see blood, it might be the fool who bumped into it himself.

Who cares about a fool who lives in a cold palace?

Just when Zong Hongjiu showed a vicious smile, as if he had foreseen the beauty of the idiot's flesh and blood, the whip he had just swung out of his hand was suddenly caught.

He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was a young man in white standing not far away, and the end of the whip was firmly grasped by the young man. Zong Hongjiu's face suddenly gloomy, he subconsciously pulled it, and found that the whip didn't move at all, and he couldn't help being furious.

"Where is the assassin, dare to stop this prince? Come on! Take him down for me!"

The guards took orders to rush up to stop them, but saw that the white-robed young man directly and easily pulled the whip out of the hands of the ninth prince, causing Zong Hongjiu to stagger.

In the next second, the whip that had just been taken away stabbed out like a thunderbolt and circled in the palm of the young master in white, forming a dazzling afterimage. Before the guards could react, they were so violently attacked. The strength of the pull made him take a few steps backwards, and the front of his clothes was torn inch by inch.

It's not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing was the half-section of the white-robed young man's face when he turned back.

In an instant, all the servants and guards seemed to be frozen, their faces were stunned, their knees were weak, and many of them were so frightened that they knelt down.

Zong Hongjiu just stood firm, and when he saw that they all stopped moving, he suddenly became furious: "You bastards, didn't you let you catch this assassin? When he is caught, this prince will definitely skin this pariah... ..!"

In the next second, the Ninth Prince finally saw the face of the man in the open space.

The young man in white has a long body and a jade-like body, and his black hair is high, like the bright moon in the forest, and the jade is flawless.

With such a posture, other than the three princes who died in battle, who else could it be?

Zong Hongjiu opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, he took two steps back, and fell to the ground, his pupils revealed undisguised fear: "You you you you you... ghost!!!"

Zong Hongjiu saw with his own eyes that the tablets of the Three Emperors were enshrined in the Taimiao Temple, and the robes and crowns were buried in the Emperor Mausoleum.

Not to mention, during this year's Spring Festival, he kowtowed at the Taimiao Temple.

The servants who were kneeling on the ground were trembling, and none of them dared to raise their heads.

Behind Zong Hongjiu, Ye Linghan, who had been silent for a long time, saw this scene, and his indifferent face also showed surprise.

After the astonishment, it was an unspeakable trance and complexity.

After Zong Luo returned to China after his proton career, the once prosperous kingdom of heaven and defense gradually declined. On the contrary, after Da Yuan's reform, it became stronger and stronger day by day.

In order to avoid his edge, Wei Guo had no choice but to send the prince Ye Linghan to Dayuan as a pledge in exchange.

In fact, Ye Linghan was just a victim of the power struggle in Wei Guo.

His mother was born in the Yu family of Weiguo, the Yu family in Yu Beizhou. The power of the mother family is strong, and he was named the prince at the age of three. He was the next monarch of the Wei Kingdom.

However, after Yu Beizhou left Guigu, he turned around and destroyed the Yu family.

He did it very cleverly, and he didn't leave any clues. The people in the world only thought that the Yu family had provoked Wei Guo's powerful people to do this, but the real behind the scenes was clean.

After the demise of the Yu family, Ye Linghan lost his greatest support. It happened that Dayuan sent troops again, so the courtiers in Wei who had ulterior motives and stood behind different princes jointly wrote a letter and sent Ye Linghan, the prince, to Dayuan as a pledge.

After so many years in Da Yuan, Wei Guo had no plans to take Ye Linghan back. One is that he does not dare to compete with today's Great Yuan, and the other is that Ye Linghan has long been far away from the power center of the Wei Kingdom and has become an abandoned son. In recent years, there have been news that the crown prince will be re-established.

From a good prince to a humiliated prisoner, no one can calmly accept the gap.

Ye Linghan hated Wei Guo's intrigue, hated Da Yuan's teacher of tigers and wolves, cruel and inhumane, and even more hated Da Yuan for coercing his cousin Yu Beizhou to do things. Although he was in the enemy's camp, he was like a poisonous snake lying on the ground for a while, silently accumulating venom, waiting for it to suddenly rise up and launch a deadly attack when he hit the enemy with a single blow.

Among the people in Da Yuan, Ye Linghan hated the third prince and the ninth prince the most.

If it wasn't for the three princes of Dayuan who had been hostages in Wei for many years, Dayuan would not have asked Wei to send the crown prince by name. In addition, the collapse of the Yu family is clearly designed by someone. When it comes to the culprit, it is inevitable that it has something to do with Zong Luo who was in Wei at the time. Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Ye Linghan to give Zong Luo a good look.

After the third prince died in the battle last year, Ye Linghan was thrown to the ground by Zong Hongjiu in the palace like a dog, and he was shocked when he heard the inner servant shouting at him that he would be like a lost dog without the protection of the third prince.

——It turns out that the person he hated has been silently watching over him from behind.

At the beginning, Zongluo saw Ye Linghan as pitiful, and he also had the same experience of being a quality person. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he ordered the servants in the palace to take more care of him in private.

When the news of the death of the third prince came back, seeing that Wei Guo's protons had lost their shelter, the palace guards who saw the wind turned their faces and refused to recognize them, wishing they could step on Ye Linghan into the soil.

Because of this, Ye Linghan's feelings for Zong Luo are extremely complicated now.

On the one hand, the hatred in his heart is hard to pacify; on the other hand, Zong Luo is the only person who has been kind to him since he was a child, without asking for anything in return.

Even his cousin Yu Beizhou, who led troops to fight in Dayuan all the year round, never took care of him in private when he met him in order to avoid suspicion.

The most important thing is that Ye Linghan always thought that Zong Luo's "Wen Tao and martial arts, clear breeze and bright moon, gentleman's style" were all pretending to win the heir.

Unexpectedly, he actually died in the battle at Hangu Pass, and he really loved all beings.

However, Zong Luo didn't give him another look.

In other words, no one is looking at him now, who is blindfolded by Bai Ling, but bent over to support Zong Ruichen, who was sitting on the spot smirking, turned his head and left, and the people around him knelt on the ground in trembling, but no one dared to step forward to stop him. .

"Wait... Your Royal Highness!"

The servant who was kneeling on the ground fought his courage to look up and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and repeatedly reminded the ninth prince.

Zong Hongjiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at it when he was still in shock.

After a while, he looked up, and the white robe had long since disappeared, and he only remembered a startled glance.

Zong Hongjiu fought two battles and looked terrified: "Xiao Fuzi, you say, it shouldn't be a ghost..."

"His Royal Highness, how can you provoke ghosts?"

The servant also wiped away his cold sweat: "The servant was also frightened just now, but thinking about it now is wrong."

"You think, the third highness is not dead, how could he not return to the palace?"

He lowered his voice and said: "Besides, if it is really the third highness, why do you have to cover your eyes? These glasses are covered with cloth, who knows whether it is a ghost or a ghost, and a black chicken can be called a phoenix, but I don't know who it is."

Zong Hongjiu is not afraid of the sky and the earth. He has never seen the third prince since he was a child. If it wasn't for the grandness and grandeur of the state funeral last year, he would not even remember that he had such an imperial brother.

Zong Hongjiu had never heard his father mention the third brother.

The other imperial brothers would say a few words more or less, but only the third prince, Emperor Yuan would hardly talk about it publicly.

He heard people's mouths broken before, saying that the grand state funeral was not necessarily because Emperor Yuan loved the third prince, but the third prince died for the country, and he must have an attitude.

Also, which emperor would put his most valued and favorite prince on the battlefield? Isn't this self-defeating?

Zong Hongjiu also came back to his senses after listening to the reminder from the servant.

Although the man in white just had a similar appearance and temperament to the third prince who had passed away from Da Yuan, but his eyes were wrapped in cloth, it was hard to say whether it was the same person.

Besides, if the third prince is alive, it is impossible to wait until now to appear.

Thinking of this, Zong Hongjiu suddenly became hard-hearted and furious: "Okay! Not only did it ruin this prince's good deeds, but Dareqing is still a counterfeit?"

He stomped his feet on the ground, unable to swallow the breath, so he angrily led the servants towards the direction of Zhang Gong. Judging from the battle, he should be planning to go and complain to Emperor Yuan who was handling government affairs in Zhang Palace.

Ye Linghan, the forgotten proton of Wei Guo, fell on the spot.

The servant watched Zong Hongjiu swagger away, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the coincidence of today's incident, his master might have been tossed by Zong Hongjiu.

As long as the ninth prince came, Ye Linghan would not be able to escape the pain of flesh and blood. Occasionally, if the ninth prince was in a good mood, he would have to try his best to humiliate him.

However, for the once arrogant and arrogant Prince of Wei, the humiliation was far more difficult than the suffering of flesh and blood.

Ye Linghan didn't say a word.

Zong Hongjiu couldn't see that the inner servant made up a self-deceiving statement, but he was very clear.

Looking at people is not just about appearance or temperament.

It is like a sword unsheathed, and there is no lack of sword intent like a spring breeze. There is only one person in the world who can have it.

But why does he entangle Bai Ling?

Proton Wei stood on the spot with a blank expression, glanced at the old palace in front of him with a complicated expression, and left without saying a word.

......

Zong Ruichen squatted in the hidden place on the top of the palace to watch the whole process, and couldn't help but marvel: "Third brother, it's really the same as what you said!"

Just now, when Zong Hongjiu came knocking on the door, Zong Luo thought about his next move.

Without Duan Junhao, a ninth prince was sent to the door instead. The latter's role was even greater than the former, which was really wonderful.

He can completely use the Ninth Prince to send his existence to Emperor Yuan's eyes.

Emperor Yuan was suspicious by nature, if Zong Luo appeared like this, his father would definitely be suspicious.

On the contrary, appearing as an unexpected person or a "fake" in the mouths of others can increase the credibility of Zongluo's accidental amnesia and blindness who survived by chance on the battlefield a year ago.

Zong Luo took his eyes back calmly, and said coldly: "By the way, from now on, remember to stay away from Ye Linghan."

Afterwards, he added: "Ye Linghan is a man with a deep sense of government.

Hearing this, Zong Ruichen had doubts in his eyes.

The relationship between him and Ye Linghan, the proton of Wei Guo can only be regarded as normal, but after years and months, they were bullied together under Zong Hongjiu's men, so they developed some revolutionary friendship and could be called friends.

For example... Ye Linghan actually knew in his heart that Zong Ruichen was not as stupid as he appeared on the surface.

On the other hand, Zong Ruichen also knew that Ye Linghan had not given up on returning to Wei during these years, and had privately complied with many officials of the Great Yuan Dynasty and nobles of aristocratic families, and some of them even had some filthy and unworthy means.

They knew each other's details, and knew that it was not easy to survive in this man-eating palace, so they kept silent with each other. But it's not that deep friendship, in a situation like today's self-defeating situation, it will definitely not say a word.

But doubts turned into doubts. Zong Ruichen naturally believed in his brother's words. He didn't ask any more questions, and nodded directly: "Okay, I understand. I won't communicate with him again in the future."

"Xiao Ba is really good."

Zong Luo smiled and rubbed Zong Ruichen's head, looking at Ye Linghan's back with a long gaze.

Ye Linghan is the cousin of Yu Beizhou, the protagonist who can drink a cup of Wuli, and has a brain disease in the same line. It's just that Yu Beizhou has a hidden illness that he can't control self-mutilation on a full moon night, but Ye Linghan continues to torture himself psychologically.

When commenting on this person, the comment area said that his methods were extremely vicious, but he always maintained a yearning for the light in his heart. It may be that his experience from childhood to adulthood was too tragic, which caused him to have an almost paranoid preference for all beautiful people and things, just like a person in a quagmire.

Just like all the idioms in the popular literature, the male partner Ye Linghan regards the male protagonist Yu Beizhou as his savior. After completely losing hope and blackening, he worships Yu Beizhou like a god, and follows him to seize the foundation of Dayuan. Almost all the dirty things he did in the struggle for power were done by him alone, which can be called sweet.

Of course, Yu Beizhou used him more.

Ye Linghan may know, or may not know, even if he knows, he doesn't care. On the contrary, he will be ecstatic because he is useful to Yu Beizhou.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. The combination of these two diseases formed the popular orthopaedic cp in the text, which caused many readers to scream.

Zong Ruichen didn't know, but Zong Luo was very clear.

In the last life, the culprit who caused Xiaoba's tragic death outside Yuanjia Palace was this Wei Guoproton who was a whistleblower.

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