Chapter 970: Shadow

A faint stalker appeared on Shi Yiru's face.
He said, "Master, what are your plans?"
Zhu Xuan thought for a while, and then said, "Yiru, you can go to the warehouse of the palace, choose a few better things, and take them to Beiping City in person."
Shi Yiru immediately understood: "To congratulate Concubine Ning for canonization?"
"Not bad."
"However, what the Royal Highness said before on the altar of worship, the ministers in the court, and the queen, I am afraid that he has long been guarded against his highness. Can you still see the emperor in the next?"
"This, don't worry,"
As Zhu Xuan said, he stretched out his little finger, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said, "If the king didn’t guess wrong, no matter it was Heyi, Ye Yu, or the queen, they would not dare to tell Ben about the altar of worship. The king's emperor brother."
"why?"
"The way the emperor is now, it is obvious that he has experienced something that is overwhelming, so that he will forget all the dust, just like he did in the past."
"..."
"And the only major event that happened was the secret revealed by the king at the altar of worship. This king now wants to come. The reason why Emperor Gao did that to him at the time made him forget everything in the past, I am afraid, It is also related to his life experience."
Shi Yiru understood, nodded and said, "It makes sense."
Zhu Xuan said: "It was hard to make him forget, who would dare to mention it again to remind him?"
"..."
"Even if someone wants to mention it, they will definitely stop it."
Shi Yiru smiled and said, "Not bad. But—"
"But what?"
"The prince let him go to the palace to enter congratulations, then what?"
"then?"
Zhu Xuan raised his eyebrows, turned his head and waved at him, Shi Yiru immediately moved his ears forward, and Zhu Xuan whispered a few words in his ear.
When Shi Yiru heard it, his eyes lit up.
"Let the emperor come here?"
"Not bad."
"This—" Even as shrewd as Shi Yiru, he hesitated and said: "Even the ministers in the court and the queen empress are afraid to tell him what the prince did before because of the emperor's illness. The emperor comes to the prince’s fief, I’m afraid this matter will not be easy to achieve.

"..."
"After all, this is risky for the emperor."
"Don't worry," Zhu Xuan said, "He will definitely come."
"why?"
"Because this king knows that although he may already know a little bit about the people and things around him now, and know a lot about the people and things around him, in fact, he will have a kind of hidden in his heart for all the people around him. Alert."
"Oh?"
"And the only people he will believe are us brothers."
"Oh……"
Shi Yiru somewhat understood.
This is indeed human nature. After all, just waking up from a chaos, even if the people around you tell yourself everything, people will be on guard, because the unknown is the greatest fear.
At this time, people intuitively choose to believe in blood relatives.
So now, it is the time when the emperor trusts King Ning most in his heart.
Shi Yiru smiled coldly, and said: "Zi Xia understands. The prince asked Xia to go down to Beiping to give gifts, and then invite the emperor to come here. It is best to do something here."
"Not bad."
Zhu Xuan said, "It just so happens that at that time, the weapons issue should have been discussed."
"Then, do it immediately."
"Well, go ahead."
Zhu Xuan waved his hand at him, Shi Yiru immediately turned around and went down, while Zhu Xuan was still sitting in his seat, thinking about what happened these days, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
This, it seems that God is helping himself.
That being the case, if you don't act anymore, wouldn't even the gods blame yourself?
Smiling like this, he took a sip of tea and couldn't help but think of Sinan Yan.
This woman has been by Zhu Feng's side. As far as she knows, the two of them are very close to each other. Now they suddenly learned the news, I'm afraid that they have broken their hearts.
Anyway, she has also been beaten into the cold palace. At this time, shouldn't she see reality clearly?
She should find a man, put him in his arms, and Jian Ruocheng, right in front of her, isn't she near the water?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer.
Women are very realistic.
When they encounter any difficulties, they don't think about how to solve them, but hope that a man will appear, a man will fall in love with themselves, and a man will help themselves. In this case, give her a bait and she will be hooked.
He had already met a woman like this, but he didn't know how many, he could almost hook it by stretching out his fingers.
However, after playing for a long time, I am a little tired.
Of course, there is one person who is different.
In his mind, Ran Xiaoyu's frosty baby face flashed past, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart.
This time, I hope she can come too.
In that case, you can--


Soon, the sky darkened.
Nan Yan raised her eyes and looked at the darkness outside the window. At this moment, her heart seemed to be cast with such a shadow.
On the face, tears are chaotic.
She sat here silently, not knowing how many tears she shed, and finally stopped crying at this moment-it was not that she was sad, but the tears seemed to have drained.
However, the pain in my heart has not diminished in the slightest.
The constant suffering in the internal organs made her feel that she had never been so uncomfortable. Even if she was sent to prison, tortured, and dying, she was not as sad as she is now.
"why……?"
She asked herself softly, but there was no answer.
She wanted to ask Zhu Feng, but she knew that she would not have an answer.
However, she can't always sit in this way, it doesn't help. It's just that she doesn't have more energy to think too much now. After sitting stupidly for a while, she realizes that she can't see her fingers in the room.
The lights should be lit.
She stood up silently, enduring the tingling of her legs, walked to the table one step at a time, picked up the fire fold, and lit a cluster of flames with a thud, and then moved to the candle to light a candlestick.
Just when she turned around with the candlestick, suddenly, a sound of wind rang behind her.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw a black figure standing in front of her under the candlelight.
"what--!"
Nan Yan whispered in surprise.
The candlestick in his hand fell and fell to the ground, splashing out countless sparks, and the room suddenly became dark again.
The black shadow rushed up and covered her mouth.
"Don't call!"
A deep voice rang in my ears.
Upon hearing this voice, Nan Yan suddenly widened his eyes: "You are—"