I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Huo Youchan stepped slowly into the next room, where seven or eight palace ladies were surrounded by a long, erect figure.

Some cups and dishes on the ground have shattered the ground because of shoving and conflict.

The two wild crickets were well prepared, and even the drinks were prepared. I'm afraid that after eating, drinking, talking and laughing, we will have a good night together?

Hu Yan's cheeks were twisted, and anger was almost gushing out.

Looking up at the handsome and magnificent noble son, she exclaimed: "Ah, isn't this Prince Chun? You are no longer suffering from illness on the Emperor's side today, why did you come here to drink and have fun?"

The people on the opposite side had not answered yet, and suddenly there was another noise downstairs. The two maids came into Feifeng Pavilion holding incense cases and other things. Seeing that the lonely attic suddenly added a group of people, the two maids suddenly stopped in shock. Footsteps.

"Master Jun" quickly walked to the handrail of the attic, and greeted condescendingly, "Come up."

The voice was crisp and gentle, with a feminine peculiarity.

Hu Yan suddenly opened his eyes. This voice ...

Thirteen princess Qin Hui took off his cloak cape and sneered: "Who was Hu Hu just called?"

Hu Yan took a step back, glanced at the faint look of Huo Yousil, and then sneered at Qin Yun, his expression flashed: "This ..."

At the command of the host, the two maids went up the stairs holding things.

Xueer looked at Hu Rong with a stiff expression, and looked at her host again, hesitantly asked, "Princess, not to pray for blessings tonight ... oh, who is this wine and dish prepared for the tribute? It ’s all sprinkled! This is for the ancestors! ”

Hu Yan suddenly sank with a heart.

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In the temple hall.

Qin Nuo walked slowly along the corridor.

This is where he lived the longest, full of inexplicable memories.

Because the current emperor has few concubines and no children under her knees, the palace has been closed since they left. The sweeping palace people did their utmost to keep packing.

Standing in front of the gate of my dormitory, although only a year away, the whole palace has become strange, just like the person who once lived here.

Li Wan, who was behind him, seemed to be feeling more. He looked at the window, and said, "The bearings on this window sill have been repaired. Oops, the slave had quarreled with the Ministry of Internal Affairs several times before. The repairs were not satisfactory. It was n’t close in two days. Is this a new one? ”

Qin Nuo laughed. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he naturally repaired the palace rooms everywhere, waiting for the newcomers to move in.

The two walked all the way, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar pavilions, and from time to time Li Maru marveled and commented.

Walking to the middle loft, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

"Why did the Fengfei Pavilion on the other side suddenly light up?" Li Wan looked puzzledly into the distance. There has been no one using it for several years since Emperor Jing Yao was sick.

Qin Nuo stood under the porch and laughed: "Maybe some palace people are busy inside."

After receiving a message from Huo Youchan, he realized that there was a problem, and immediately contacted Qin Yue and laid the bureau. Among them, the **** in the palace placed by the Pei family was the one who helped to communicate. In fact, before he entered the palace on this trip, Cao Qi specially gave him a list of people who could be contacted for help. This power surprised Qin Nuo secretly. He was very clear that Pei Yi could not give himself the full list to himself, but it was enough to put so many people under the eyes of Queen Mother Huo. Already.

Standing under the secluded corridor, watching the hustle and bustle on the Feifeng Pavilion gradually expanded.

"Jiuge!" Came a call suddenly behind him.

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked at it. Qin Ze came over here.

After walking to the corridor, Qin Zewei motioned for a moment, and the palace man behind him stopped immediately.

At the same time, Li Wan also leaned back, leaving the silent space to the brothers.

"I didn't take a good rest at night. How did I get up and go again?" Qin Nuo asked with a smile.

"Ha, Jiujiu, aren't you the same, or did you come here for another purpose?" Qin Ze stood beside him, looking at the palace where the two brothers lived, full of nostalgia.

Qin Nuo glanced at him, "What do you want to test?"

Qin Ze chuckled and raised his chin in the direction of Feifeng Pavilion. "It just feels like there is a good show over there, isn't Jiu Brother going to see it?"

"Why bother, it's the same whether you look or not." Qin Nuo shrugged.

"Also, if the layout is already well established, why should you see the results with your own eyes?" Qin Ze laughed.

Qin Nuo snorted coldly: "I am scared in this palace step by step, but not like you, someone is escorted." It is so good to be able to camouflage Huo Yousil's handwriting so accurately, and mobilize the palace people of Qianyuan Hall Mostly dominated by the Huo family?

Qin Ze smiled bitterly: "Jiuge, don't laugh at me, maybe someone who joins the game tomorrow will be replaced by me."

Qin Nuo said for a moment that this ridicule really didn't look like a disguise.

Tonight's layout, wasn't Huo's family arranged for him to pave the way, cut off his own roadblock in advance.

Qin Ze looked at the brightly lit Feifeng Pavilion, and continued, "Did you know, Brother Jiu? In the past few days, Queen Mother Huo has continually called Princess Rui County, Princess Rong County, and several wives of the royal family into the palace. Close. "He turned to look at Qin Nuo, his eyes burning.

Princess Rui County? Princess Rong County? Qin Nuo was surprised. The county kings that Qin Ze just said were originally just national patriarchs, or after the withering of the clan, Qin Cong added the grave clan in the New Year, and was promoted to be the county king. The royal family is far apart. But these county kings have one thing in common, with young children under their knees.

Suddenly, Qin Nuo understood Queen Mother Huo's thoughts.

Queen Mother Huo wants to succeed! Rather than picking one of them.

No wonder these days they met in the dormitory of the Qianyuan Palace. Queen Mother Huo looked at them both wrongly and took a cold look.

It's just ... Is that what Mother Huo meant, or what Huo family meant?

Looking at Qin Ze's lips with a mockery. Qin Nuo's realization was Queen Mother Huo's own idea!

If you think about it, you can understand. Qin Cong is her only bone and blood. The mother loves and cares for her children in the world, and she ca n’t wait to give him the best. Since Qin Cong can't have any children, give him a successor and he can inherit the incense in the future.

And if the brother ends, the royal inheritance will become the vein of Qin Nuo or Qin Ze, and it is the grandfather Jing Yao Emperor who worships filial piety. Qin Cong, my elder brother, was in office for just one year, and it was a little awkward to be caught in the middle.

The idea of ​​Queen Mother Huo is normal, but ... Huo's family cannot agree because the etiquette is not allowed!

Such things as inheritance, especially involving the throne, are different from the folk incense, and they must strictly pay attention to the blood ritual law. If some of Qin Nuo's brothers in this generation have children, it is only natural that Qin Cong should be adopted. Even King An's generation, Jing Yaodi's biological brothers, had grandchildren of the right age. Qin Cong could barely make sense after his cousin's son. But nowadays, the royal family of Da Zhou City, with the massacre of Qin Jian, is dead. Within three generations of close relatives, no boys of the right age could be found at all.

In addition to the three generations, although some were selected, the blood relationship was too far away, and neither the court officials nor the imperial clan could agree. Especially when there are two imperial candidates. Therefore, this is a whimsical queen mother queen ... Even if the Huo family controlled the political affairs, they could not openly take the world by storm.

Is there a rift between Mother Huo and Huo?

The position of Queen Mother Huo now is to want to kill them both without discrimination! Of course, his own power is a bit weaker, and Huo Yousil is a dazzling target, so let's start first!

Thinking about this, Qin Nuo took a complex look at Qin Ze. In fact, he doesn't have to tell himself the news.

Looking out over the dark Xiyue Lake, Qin Ze suddenly said: "Nine brother, have you ever thought about it, in fact, if one of you and me boarded that position, it would only be the puppet of Huo's or Pei's."

"He is the emperor. He has half the blood of the Huo family and is kind-hearted. When it comes to the end, it is nothing but a **** placed at the mercy of these people.

"Is such a throne interesting?"

Qin Ze's voice was as dim as the night that could not be seen.

Qin Nuo rubbed his nose. Is Qin Ze expressing his fear of the Huo family to himself? Boy, you have n’t crossed the river, you just want to tear down the bridge, this is not kind!

"Aren't you afraid I leaked these words to Huo Shangshu and them?" Qin Nuo tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"I still know a little about Brother Jiu." Qin Ze turned his head and smiled. "Don't you have any worries about Pei Yue in your heart?"

"Not only does he have the power to take charge of the army, but he and I belong to the Qin family, but he hates it!"

Qin Nuo did not answer.

Qin Ze looked at him deeply and finally said, "Nine brother, that position, don't fight with me, okay?" The clear voice was full of persistence, but inadvertently brought a trace of simple petition.

"Impossible." Qin Nuo flatly refused, his eyes firm.

There was a hint of disappointment in Qin Ze's eyes. "I see. I won't say this again a second time."

Having said that, there is no need to continue.

Qin Nuo turned and left.

Qin Ze closed his eyes and waited to open it again. His elder brother had disappeared.

He stood alone under the porch, and the wind at night gradually became colder. The accompanying palace man finally couldn't help coming forward and whispered, "Your Highness, let's go back."

Qin Ze woke up at first dream, walked down the promenade, and finally glanced back at Taiwei Hall, who was not in the dark, and smiled silently.

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Qin Nuo returned to the Qianyuan Hall.

Before dawn, it was the darkest time of the day. In such a quiet moment, the palace people who are dutiful will be tired and sleepy.

Qin Nuo's footsteps were light, and he advanced into the side hall. A strong smell of medicine came from the nose. Since the emperor was seriously ill, he changed to a medicine compartment here.

A brown **** eunuch is checking today's potion. Hearing Qin Nuo's voice, he turned and saluted, "Master Chun."

Qin Nuo nodded: "Thank you very much today." He is the one Pei Yan inserted in the palace. If it is not the list is certain, Qin Nuo is unbelievable. Even one of the eunuchs in charge of the emperor, Pei Yan can also intervene.

Wan Yi in front of him is one of the eight eunuchs in charge of the Qianyuan Hall. Although he is in charge of the humble house sweeping and cleaning affairs, he is also a man in front of the emperor.

Prior to receiving a rumor from Huo Youchan, he suspected that it was counterfeit, and commissioned Wan Yi to contact Qin Hui and Huo Youchan to help set up the bureau.

"Don't dare to be thanked by Wang, Wang is still careful." Wan Yi was in his thirties with a bit of fortitude, except for his sharp voice, he looked more like a scholar who was about to throw in his pen. Although his words are respectful, he is also reminding Qin Nuo that he will contact him less if he is fine.

"Just come and care about the herbs that Brother Huang is taking today." Qin Nuo smiled, and there were a few eunuchs in the corner of the room who were sorting the herbs, which was far away.

A few words of conversation, Qin Nuo turned to leave the side hall. In the main hall, the emperor was still asleep, and several eunuchs at night were waiting in the corner. When Qin Nuo came in, he saluted dullly.

Qin Nuo's voice was extremely low: "How is your brother sleeping tonight?"

"The emperor has been resting, and there is no difference." The **** in charge whispered. Qin Cong has been getting lethargic these days, and sometimes it is difficult to tell whether he is in a coma or a deep sleep. Only a little sober when taking medicine day.

Qin Nuo walked to the bed, feeling lost for a while. Compared with the days when King Yao Yao was lying here, this feeling of loss is more clear. Perhaps the young life has passed, naturally it is more empathetic.

Seeing nothing was happening today, Qin Nuo turned and was about to leave. Suddenly I heard a subtle call from behind me, "Is it Jiu Brother?"