Si Tian Guan Chapter 37

    When he got out of the sedan chair, Liu Chongming was helped down.

    I hadn't seen Liao Guangming for a long time, and we chatted with enthusiasm for a while, and I didn't drink a few more drinks, so I couldn't say anything.

    He was always helped by the accompanying stewards to the door of the inner courtyard, and then he waved his hand and let people back down. He stood by the door and rested for a while. After entering the door, he did not go back to the bedroom, first turned to the left past.

    Go through the hanging flower gate, and at the end of the bluestone road is the study.

    Liu Chongming was leaning against the hanging flower door, not in a hurry to enter the yard.

    A few sheets of paper were also spread around him, pressing them with stones, and the wind blew the white papers up.

    He was writing something with his head down, and from time to time he pressed the blown paper with his hand, as if he was flipping through it repeatedly.

    Liu Chongming couldn't see his face covered by his long low-hanging hair, but he still looked at the quiet and leisurely place under the sun like a magician.

    Appearance really doesn't matter, he thinks about the nonsense with Liao Guangming, in fact, even his eyes don't matter.

    He thought it was nice.

    You're still so young, only fifteen years old, she looks good from the bottom of my heart.

    Qu Chenzhou noticed someone, looked up here, smiled at him, and nodded.

    He felt that the wine was a little too strong-it was still so small, what a big thing when he grew up.

      verb: move.

    Like stray cats and dogs on the street, embarrassed but free.

    This time, Qu Chenzhou didn't put away the paper spread on one side, he stretched his head and glanced at it, two or three names were written on each piece of paper, and some marks were made, but he couldn't understand , no wonder he did not avoid him.

     "A lot, but the hangover medicine at that house is really good. I took two under my tongue and brought back some pear blossoms. Have you ever had one?"

    "No." Qu Chenzhou wrote with his head down, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

    Pear blossom white is too sweet, he can't drink it, but he loves it, and he doesn't drink well. If he drinks a little, he will touch him, and he doesn't know if he is really drunk.

    Liu Chongming picked up a piece of paper, this was the first time he saw Qu Chenzhou writing.

    For some reason, it was the first time, but the pen on the paper felt familiar.

    He rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy, maybe he drank a little too much.

    Before he had time to think about this body, he glanced at Qu Chenzhou's profile.

    The sun fell on it, dyeing the small fluff on the face with a hazy gold, as if it blurred the scars.

    This profile looks familiar.

    This situation is very wonderful, the same body, because of the different soul, has a world of different temperament.

    He resisted the urge to touch those scars and cheeks as soft as spring peach.

    Since there will be such a thing as the resurrection of the dead, I don't know if the dream may be real.

    He wanted to ask, who was the person who shared the same lunch with him in the future that the other party had experienced.

    But he knew that this question would not be answered, so he asked casually: "Why don't you go in and sit at the door?"

    "It's sunny outside the door."

    The name of Baishiyan and Fang Wuyang was written on the piece of paper. He looked at it absently, pondering the answer, and asked abruptly, "Has Shiyan been here?"

    Being broken by him so quickly, Qu Chenzhou also stopped writing, no longer drawing in circles, and replied: "Yes."

    "Next time I'll tell Shi Yan and tell him to leave your business alone."

    "Because Shi Yan doesn't like you in my study, so you just sit outside, right? Does Qu Chenzhou really only tell the truth?"

    He found out that the man in front of him was really cunning, and he was talking to him in circles like this.

    Qu Chenzhou laughed.

    At a very young age, he was full of childishness in his cunning. Just by looking at that smile, he knew that he was playing tricks, but it made people hate him.

    "Of course," he asked rhetorically, "What did the prince find?"

    He knew that many things must gradually be hidden from Liu Chongming. In the last life, Chongming helped him sort it out little by little.

    Although you can only tell the truth, but some words, such as doubts, rhetorical questions, assumptions, guesses, etc., many words can be irrelevant to true or false, and they can be used as they please.

    Having lived in the palace for a long time, he is used to speaking like this.

    The smile in front of him is completely unrepentant, and he has no guilt for lying. Liu Chongming narrowed his eyes and pinched the small pointed chin in front of him with two fingers: "Hello, little fox."

    —Dare to go around with him like that.

    The little fox looked at him with a pair of glazed eyes, and smiled slightly: "Hello, big fox."

    —It's just a little trick, haven't it been seen through?

    Liu Chongming grew up so big, and it was the first time someone had quarreled with him like this, grinding his teeth, and asked, "Has anyone ever said before that you are really annoying? ."

    "Yes," Qu Chenzhou replied calmly: "There are many."

    Liu Chongming had nothing to say, his eyes avoided those eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, swept up and down a few times, couldn't think of anything to gain the upper hand, he could only hate: " Clowns."

    Qu Chenzhou is not annoyed: "The prince chose it himself."

    The book about Liu Shizi's affair in Beijing has already spread out a lot of new tricks, but Liu Chongming himself is the one who started it.

    "This prince can go back at any time."

    Qu Chenzhou effortlessly removed his fingers from his chin, picked up the paper on the ground, and persuaded kindly: "Sir, you should repent as soon as possible, so as not to be told that your eyesight is too bad."

    "You," Liu Chongming said, "It's really annoying..."

    Big brother's name has been a taboo for him for several years.

    The moment the name popped into his eyes, he was so ashamed that he even began to hate himself.

    Qu Chenzhou glanced at him, took the paper from his hand, and said nothing. If Liu Chongming couldn't wake up from his brother's death, others could do nothing.

    You need to wait for Liu Chongming to mature.

    "Qu Shenzhou," Liu Chongming looked at his empty hand, and the three words seemed to have been branded there: "You said that the Liu family has no way out, why do you say that? When you were alive, the Liu family encountered What's the matter? Tell me!"

    Qu Shenzhou looked down and hesitated.

    "Tell me!" Liu Chongming put his hands on the wall, wrapped the Qu Shenzhou in a narrow space, and lowered his head to stare at him: "I don't want to be your puppet! When you don't know anything, go to the battlefield blindfolded! Tell me where the enemy is!"

    "Isn't the prince unexpected? There is no king in the world, and there is no king on the coast of the land." Qu Chenzhou looked up at him calmly: "The status of the Bailiu family in the court is more important than that of the prince. I know better, dare to ask, who else will shake it?"

    "Emperor...Emperor?" Liu Chongming couldn't believe it: "But the emperor treats my sister..."

    Liu Qingru was favored as soon as he entered the palace. In just a few years, he was granted the position of noble concubine, and his favor has not declined.

    Although he imagined that if his sister was pregnant, the Liu family would indeed become the target of public criticism, but he never thought that the sharp blade would come from the emperor.

    "The prince once asked, which one the emperor will keep in the end."

     "So now whether it is King Qi, King Ning Huai, or the prince who has not been crowned king, he doesn't want to give his position to anyone at all."

    Qu Chenzhou sneered: "He is very willing to watch others coldly like a clown jumping from the beam, fighting to the end, and in the end he will deliberately leave one that can be firmly held in his hand. puppet."

    "As for the other sons, it doesn't matter if they live or die."

    Speaking of this, Liu Chongming trembled a little, and finally understood why Qu Chenzhou asked him to compete for the position of Jinxiu Camp.

    In order to replace his sister's future child who is still babbling, he wants to be the "puppet" who is "loyal" enough to make the emperor drop his guard.

     "Not to mention that the prince didn't think of it, how many of the people who are fighting to win the emperor's favor, how many have thought it through?"

    Qu Shenzhou stopped for a moment.

      a lot of."

    "The prince wants to know about the past, so I might as well tell you some things."

    "The noble concubine did give birth to a prince, but there were many rumors that the three became tigers, and the emperor began to be afraid, for fear that the Bailiu family would force him to establish a reserve in the future."

    "Absurd...I..." Liu Chongming wanted to argue.

    "The prince wants to say that the Liu family has been loyal and good for generations, and the Bai family is the iron wall of Dayu, right?"

    Qu Chenzhou shook his head: "Success is here, and defeat is here, the prince was serving as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple at that time, although he had a high reputation in the court, but once he was involved in the struggle for succession, it would not matter. Not a good thing."

     "Because the emperor can't control you, and he can't control the Bailiu family through you."

    "The murderer who killed Brother Ling is sheltered, and they are even less willing to see the children of the imperial concubine threatening them."

    " They also know that the prince has never given up on hunting down the murderer, and sooner or later they will be tracked down. They haven't shown their minions now, but it's because the prince can't pose a threat to them now, and he doesn't want to let go It's just a matter of taking out a branch."

    Liu Chongming moved his lips and asked after a while, "Which prince...?"

    It's not that he didn't imagine this possibility, but he always felt that it was unlikely. Before everything is settled, which prince needs to take a risk on his brother?

    Now I hear the definite answer in this sentence, but I find that I am really not ready.

    "When it's natural, I don't need to say it, and the prince can see it."

    Qu Chenzhou pushed his hand away, went down the steps, and walked towards the flower gate: "Before that, please also ask the prince to be careful, don't let the grass and trees be soldiers, and don't take it lightly. In any case, Only by standing firm in front of the emperor can you be able to face anyone."

      Then we finally..."

    Although he knew that this "we" was referring to the Bailiu family, Qu Chenzhou still felt as if something had hit his heart, and he was suffocated until he couldn't breathe.

    Because of his hexagram, the emperor's seven-point letter has become very jealous. The emperor's scruples are the source, and he is the fuse that ignites everything.

    "In Hou's mansion, except for the prince, no one escaped.

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