The General Is As Urgent as Law

Early the next morning, Xue Ziqin dragged his body with pain and was dragged into the palace together by Xue Changfeng. A large piece of purple red was beaten the day before, and even blood was seen, and it was even more painful to sleep all night. But desperately, the emperor summoned him, and he could only obediently obey, followed Xue Changfeng to change his court uniform, and entered the palace.

Xue Changqin went with him without a servant beside him. Xue Ziqin couldn't understand what this means, and has been silent. The two rode their horses along the way and Xu Xing reached the Yanluo Pavilion. Xue Changfeng habitually stopped not far away, and Xue Ziqin also stopped.

I only heard Xue Changfeng suddenly say, "Qin'er."

"Ok?"

"I know what happened this time, although you are too reckless, but some people are not fake, you and I know who it is, don't let yourself down in the palace."

"I know."

Xue Changfeng said again: "Yang Xiangyuan was informed yesterday that Wei Yuanting was not the mastermind of this time. Qin Guan's thing seemed to be that he made a favor with the people."

Xue Ziqin puzzled: "Who can let him be human?"

Xue Changfeng shook his head, but his eyes stayed at the Yanluo Pavilion. The girls are tireless, regardless of the world, whether the border is peace or war, they only do the work in front of them, desperately to attract guests.

He went on to say: "In short, things are not simple, the emperor is not too young now, and the matter of establishing the Chu is about to move to the court."

Of course, Xue Ziqin knew the meaning of these words. At the moment, they were the father and son, and there was no obstruction in their speech. They asked directly, "The position of the prince, with the power of our Xue family, must be the three princes."

Xue Changfeng frowned: "Don't talk nonsense." Xue Ziqin knew that he said it too clearly, and if he was heard, it was a big deal, and he didn't refute it. He continued to wait for Xue Changfeng's following.

"The eldest son, as the eldest son of the heir, is most likely to be a prince. So you must never poke Lou Zi from the Xue family, and don't cause trouble to me and the man in the palace."

"……I know."

After what was to be said, Xue Changfeng drove the crotch horse again, and the two went on to the palace.

When he arrived in the palace, Xue Changfeng was the first to be called to face Sheng, and Xue Ziqin was waiting in the palace. This Xuanyang Palace is indeed beautiful and very big. Everywhere is well managed by the slaves and slaves in the palace. Xue Ziqin looked around and thought about it, and this time did not necessarily summon him, so he walked around the palace. .

Foreign ministers enter the palace, except the harem is not allowed to enter, other places, it is not a matter of walking around. He walked so casually, and walked to the Royal Garden. The garden is full of spring, and flowers and flowers are rushing to bloom, hiding among the tender green leaves and showing their beauty. Xue Ziqin is definitely not a person who cherishes flowers, but occasionally admiring the scenery like this, but do not have a taste. Unlike the blood scenes where life and death are entangled on the battlefield, this spring garden is full of vitality everywhere, which is pleasant.

Walking in this bright spring light, Xue Ziqin suddenly listened, and the corner of the garden seemed to be moving. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he quietly walked over to see.

Seeing in the grass in the corner of the garden, there were two adult men laughing around, and Xue Ziqin walked step by step, no one noticed.

Only one of them said, "It's so beautiful, haha, why don't you just be a maidservant in the palace!"

Another laughed and said, "Yeah, I don't think the girl in the Yanluo Pavilion is as charming as you are."

"You are not a man or a woman, but also deserve to be our brother, Gee, the blessings your predecessors asked for?"

Xue Ziqin stood nearby and looked inward, vaguely seeing a gorgeous long skirt surrounded by two men. The owner of the long skirt is sitting on the ground, with a face that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, it is really beautiful. But the man's expression was indifferent, and his eyes didn't know where to look. In short, he didn't fall on these two people. It was clearly insulted like that, and the shirt had already slipped most of it, exposing the man's petite shoulders.

Xue Ziqin has never been a nosy person. He has never felt anything wrong with this kind of bullying of small and weak things. He looked at it, feeling bored, and was planning to leave. At this moment, the man sitting on the ground suddenly looked at him.

Those eyes are beautiful, but their eyes are indifferent, like a dead person who has no nostalgia for the world. Xue Ziqin inadvertently met that look. For a while, he seemed to be stunned. He couldn't move his eyes. The small face was pitiful. Xue Ziqin seemed to have seen it somewhere.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered who the other person was.

Xue Ziqin watched the show with interest, and he did not intend to help, or that he planned to wait for the other party to call for help before shooting.

The two men had not noticed anyone behind them. One of them squatted down and touched the small faces of the people on the ground, then touched their shoulders, and lamented lamentably and hatefully: "Thumb, skin is better than snow. The prostitute looks much noble. "

The man still didn't mean to call for help, just opened the man's claws sideways. Xue Ziqin saw that there were still bruises on his neck, and he didn't need to think about it because he was beaten.

Seeing that the two men seemed to be doing more excessive things, the victim didn't respond and became lifeless like a dead man. Xue Ziqin still couldn't hold back and drank: "What are you doing, two."

Only then did the two men find someone behind them, turned around and looked at Xue Ziqin. At first, they were a little flustered, and then calmed down again. They adjusted their entire dress and said in a pompous manner: "Who are you? The garden is heavy, how can foreign ministers be messed up Break? "

"Your Royal Highness, foreign minister Xue Ziqin and Emperor Demon summoned to pass by here."

"It turned out to be the famous Xue Xue." One of them said. Both of them, Xue Ziqin, have met. Both are the sons of the queen, Cen Lijiang, the second prince, and Cen Lizhong, the seventh prince. At this time, it was the second prince who heard Xue Ziqin's report, obviously looking embarrassed.

How could they not know that the Xue family was intimately related to this man who was not male or female, and was caught and bullied at the scene, even if it was a royal child, some could not be justified.

The seventh prince hides behind the second prince and dare not speak.

Xue Ziqin was natural, and said with a slight smile: "I remember my little aunt's temper was not good, I don't know how my two highnesses are so bold."

The second prince settled his mind and said, "General Xue laughed, we are only joking with our younger brother.

The army wants to tell the younger brother, then we will say goodbye first. "As a result, the second prince pulled up the seven princes and quickly walked away."

However, Xue Ziqin was not addicted, and added a sentence: "The two highnesses go well. The matter of the Li Chu is right now. The eldest son is the eldest son of the heir. . "

Sure enough, as he expected, the two men's footsteps slightly paused, and then quickly walked away.

The eldest son and their two compatriots, as royal sons and daughters, the worst thing is not that they are boys of this kind, but they are not eldest sons, destined to hopeless. Of course, if they dared to poison their brothers, then the second prince still had a chance.

However, Xue Ziqin doesn't think that these two people will do anything big. What they are doing right now is enough to show that they are useless.

Seeing that the two were gone, Xue Ziqin stepped forward and reached for the people on the ground.

"Why are you always being bullied?" Xue Ziqin asked, bending over slightly and pulling the man's open shirt. In fact, he did n’t know what to do. The clothes were obviously women ’s. They were worn on the teenager and they were extremely insulting. But now he was standing in the Royal Garden and he did n’t change clothes. .

The man didn't speak and lowered his head. Xue Ziqin saved him, and he still didn't respond.

Xue Ziqin raised her eyebrows and said, "Shouldn't you thank me? Cousin."

At present, this beautiful boy is the youngest son of the concubine Jinfei, the ninth prince Cen Liyu. Jin Jin's name is Xue Jin, and he is the sister of Xue Changfeng and his father and mother. The two are seven years old. Xue Changfeng loves this sister very much.

So as Xue Changfeng's adopted son, Cen Liye naturally became his cousin.

Xue Ziqin didn't know and was not interested in the things in this palace, but he knew a few things about Cen Liyu. I don't know why. His little aunt Jinfei's mother wanted her eldest son, Cen Li, the third prince, to be the crown prince. He always ignored the little son.

But no matter what you think, you have insulted Cen Liyu, isn't it just riding on the head of Jin Fei for prestige? Xue Ziqin didn't quite understand the relationship between China and China, but it was not convenient to ask more.

But at this moment, Cen Liyu didn't want to receive Xue Ziqin's affection, but he gave a light gift and said in a decent manner: "General Xue is good."

"It's so rusty." Xue Ziqin looked at him like this, but he was helpless. "Before I saw you, I had to be more lively."

"General Xue forgive me. I was ignorant at that time. Please bear with me for the offense." Cen Liyu said with a low eyebrow. He was very small and much shorter than Xue Ziqin before reaching Xue Ziqin's chest. Because he kept his head down, Xue Ziqin did not know the expression on his face.

Five years ago, Xue Ziqin met him.

That was the first time he had fought a victory and entered the palace. He followed Xue Changfeng and met Cen Lihang. He remembered that Cen Lishan was only eight years old at that time. He was already a full-blown beauty with red lips and white teeth. She smiled so cute that she couldn't help but want to touch his head His face.

At the first sight, Cen Lishan also saluted him properly, calling his cousin softly.

Suddenly thinking of the previous things, Xue Ziqin was a little stunned, but Cen Liyu said aloud: "He will not disturb General Xue in the next time, and I will see you later."

After he said that he was going to leave, Xue Ziqin suddenly reached out to stop him, and said abruptly, "I will send you back."

"Do not bother General Xue."

"When you were young, you called my cousin by holding my leg." Xue Ziqin laughed playfully.

Cen Liyu was said by him, and finally got some expressions, like embarrassment, and like the irritable Xue Ziqin's many words, in short, the expression is not very beautiful.

He didn't want to bother, turned around and walked out two steps.

I didn't know if I didn't leave. When I left, I suddenly realized that I was bullied by them and sprained my foot when I fell on the ground. At this time, the pain struck.

Xue Ziqin grabbed him quickly, and then hugged him in his arms.

Cen Lishan looked at him coldly: "You let go."

"Don't be brave, obviously a child." Xue Ziqin said, "I'll take you back, isn't it right? His Royal Highness Nine Princes."

Cen Liyu blushed angrily, struggling in Xue Ziqin's arms, but could not break free.

Xue Ziqin said again: "Your clothes are not good to be seen by others. It is better to bury your head so that no one else will know."

This is the key point. Cen Liye really didn't want others to see it. In desperation, he had to bury his head in Xue Ziqin's chest. He could hear Xue Ziqin's powerful heartbeat across the cloth.

Xue Ziqin hugged him and asked, "Still live there?"

Cen Liyu made a "hmm" sound, and didn't seem to want to say more.

General Xue had rarely appeared in the palace, and not many people knew him, but that servant, indeed, the slaves and slaves knew him. After seeing him, he had to behave properly, so he held Cen Liyan In the memory of five years ago, he walked towards his palace.

"Why are you being bullied like this?"

"..."

"You, General Xue's nephew, should not be so weak."

"..."

Xue Ziqin said one word along the way, but Cen Liyu didn't say a word. He could not enter the harem, and he could only put Cen Liyu on the long street leading to the harem, and greeted two slaves to come: "Send the nine princes back."

The minions glanced at the women's clothes Cen Lihang was wearing, and secretly understood what was going on, and Bi Gong replied respectfully: "Yes."

Cen Liyu turned around and left.

Xue Ziqin looked at him as a petite back and said another sentence: "Good luck, goodbye, His Royal Highness Nine Princes."