Chapter 8:

Head, use your nails to lick your palm. He wanted to give a punch to the blessing, carefree, younger brother who got what he wanted most, but his hand completely violated his will, gently Pity, caressing the closed face.
I really sleep.
This little fool...
This little idiot.
"I fear you……"
There was a glimpse of the sound, and suddenly it floated from behind.
So slightly ethereal, so good and incredibly stiff for a while.
"I," at night, the sound of the chess is low and unusual. Light, clean voice. He stopped for a long time before he took the words. "I, no, hate you."
Quiet.
The quiet master dominated everything, not knowing how long.
I don't hate you.
Yan Shan felt that his throat was caught.
Chess, Chess.
Surrounded by coveted, the warm and crowded bed will have all the princes in the world. With his greatest perseverance, he will lie quietly, and his heart will only flip over and over again.
Chess, I will be good to you.
I want to be nice to you, better than anyone else.
Always good to you...
Reflexive, meditation in my heart.
The vows rushed in his veins, but the body did not dare to move.
He was afraid that even if it was just a fingertip move, he could also surprise the sudden warmth.
Finally, his heart was always cold, and finally had a little warm feeling.
Although there is only one point, the coldness has been so long, as if it was eternal.
So, only a little, it’s enough... hot...
The next day, the weather is getting better.
I was so good that I would sleep all night, and when I woke up in confusion, I was shocked to find that I had slept three times.
I often get rich to hear the movement, hurry to the bed to serve, laugh [[dao.. "Your Highness is awake? Rare to sleep so hard, small to see the temple to sleep well, happy than to sleep better. It’s sunny again. If you are interested, take a small warm car and go out for a walk. It’s a good pain.

I sleep well, I feel refreshed, and I don’t even hurt the wound. Listening to him, I have a wonderful mood. I sit up and let them wait for the hot water to wash the towel. Sure enough, I swept over the darkness of these days, as if everything was suddenly open, and the face full of British spirits also gave a smile, throwing the hot towel on the face into the washbasin, and spit out a long breath. ,good weather!"
I glanced at the hollowed-out chaos of the left and right, and asked as if I was carelessly. "Where are the two Highnesses gone?"
"His Royal Highness, both are in the side hall."
"Side Hall?" Yan Shan followed with a cry, followed by asking. "What are you doing?"
"Play chess."
The sun shines through the ruined head of the Fushou double-grained road, and the streaks are intertwined and shot down. The photos are warm and the ocean is exceptionally comfortable, and the footsteps are much lighter.
When I bypassed the corridor, I saw the large wooden door of the side hall. The door was not fully closed, and the small half was slightly opened. Two or three younger waiters stood at the door and were basking in a rare good sun. [The eyes bent over and yawned. When they saw that Shan Shan suddenly came out in front of him, he was scared. It’s like being smashed down by people,
Day...

Yan Shan stretched out a finger, swayed and waved, asking them to go all the way. Do not push the door, and sneak in from the door that opened the small half.
The big sun in winter is always flattering.
The large side hall was illuminated by it, and the glazed tile seven-color lamp that the father had personally enjoyed was hanging down from the center. Because it was a big day, the hall was bright enough, and the insiders had already blown out the light.
Someone used it earlier here. On the small table next to it, there was a cup of pottery and chopsticks, and there were five or six white jade plates with small dishes. The dishes were not eaten much, only a little moved. Half of the yellow pine cake that I didn't know was bitten by most of them was placed on the edge of the bowl, and the whole one was full of coziness.
On the other side, the game was set in front of the window, and both sides were indulging, and they were on the verge of biting their teeth and frowning at the chessboard. I don’t know what kind of expression is the chess, and the quietness stands quietly behind him, enduring not to rely on the past to lick his face and cast his gaze on the chessboard.
At first glance, I can't help but smile.
It’s no wonder that it’s so frowning on the verge of it, it’s a bit of a defeat.
After a long absence, the chess skills did not grow at all.
"I am going to do this!" It was a long-awaited meditation for a long time, and the blacks that were crushed in the hands of the generously sentimental hands were placed on the chessboard.
You are kind, idiot, isn't it a dead end?
As soon as I pressed my finger, it seemed to have come out, as if I realized that the danger was like a sigh, and shouted. "No! Not right!"
He played a partial bias and did not say anything.
Yan Shan put his back in the eye, carefully and carefully, no missing. He is so relaxed, the lines on his back are soft and beautiful, and he doesn't have to worry about it. He also knows that his face must be as light and leisure as he was when he peeked numerous times.
"Chess brother, you have gone these two sons, let me." On the verge of repentance, the black child was pinched back to the palm of his hand, and he slammed the chessboard. After a long time, he suddenly reached out and took two white cards. Also pinched away, smirking and smirking like a smirk, slammed his head and shouted. "Hey brother!"
It’s too late to be kind to ask him to scream. The back of the front suddenly tightened, and the chess that was facing him was suddenly standing up, as if the snake was biting his foot.
He was slammed with a sigh of "good brother", and he was so anxious that he had to turn his head to see it. Wherever he stood firm, his head turned to half, and he saw half of the shadow of the good, and lost his foot. Focus on the body, can not help but fall back.
He was very good at his eyes, his hands passed under him, and he picked him up very quietly. He smiled softly. "I am not careful."
The chess is still worried, and Shanshan has helped him up, and gently pressed his shoulder and asked him to sit down. I also wore my clothes and sat next to the chess.
Originally sitting on a square couch, how can two people sit without crowding? The chess was caught between the wall and the good, and the opposite side was sitting on the verge of squatting. It was suddenly full of sorrows, and there was some helplessness. The sound of goodness plunged into the ear. "Squeeze it? Would you like to take another one?"
"No need to take. I am not afraid of squeezing, brother, come over and sit with me." On the verge of patting the square that he sat, moved inside and smiled.
咏 虚 应 应 , , , 应 应 应 应 应 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏 咏
Separated by the small table on the chessboard, he was very unscrupulous, while whispering, while holding the chess hand under the table, using his thumb to rub the soft palm.
The chess body suddenly shocked, and looked up and asked him to look at him. He couldn’t bear it. He had to smile and smile, and he didn’t mind letting go of the palm of his hand.
"Have you had breakfast?"
For a while, Yan Shancai realized that he was asking him, his heart was overjoyed, but his face was frowning absently. "Every day is those things, what is delicious?"
On the verge of interjecting... How do you force it? I also said that I did not obey, the original brother is the same in his palace. When I see my mother, I will tell her. "Stand up and take the board away. After a while, the various small dishes on the other side of the table are brought to the table. There is also a small bamboo cage with a skull and a crystal bag. There is only one left. I also brought up the tableware I had just eaten, and placed it in front of Yan Shan. "I am too lazy to call people to take clean dishes. Will it be, can I use this set?"

He is so kind, and he is not good at rejecting it. Feel free to pick up a chopstick dish and chew it in your mouth, frowning..
"How often do you get rich? Big cold days make these cold, sour things."
Unexpectedly, I immediately revealed a look of slyness and complained. "This is what I specially brought back from the river. I was so careful along the way, I was afraid of falling below the jar, what is cold and sour? I can’t do this in the palace. Good things, my brother is very fond of eating."
Yan Shan will be suspicious and turn his head to see the chess.
When he saw him, he sat down and didn't do anything scary. His expression gradually became more natural. Seeing him and seeing him, he coughed. "It is delicious with the hot yellow sponge cake."

As he talked to the small bamboo cage, he suddenly remembered that the last yellow sponge cake had already eaten most of himself, and was resting on the table there, and suddenly he did not speak.
Yan Shan saw that he had squatted on the table over there, and he probably understood it. He smiled. "Cold sauerkraut with yellow sponge cake, then I have to join." I stood up and put the small half of the bowl on the side. The yellow pine cake was taken over.
"That..." He played chess and watched that he really wanted to eat. He couldn’t help but be surprised. He couldn’t help but say. "The yellow sponge cake..."
Halfway through, he shut up again, staring at the yellow sponge cake that Yan Shan took in his hand.
That was what he had bitten, because he had already eaten one at the beginning, and the second could not eat the whole, so he put it down.
"How is that?" Shanshan sees his appearance interesting, deliberately teasing him.
"cold……"
"It doesn't matter." 咏 自 自 自 自 自 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄 黄I swallowed and sighed.. "Sure enough. Cold is better."
It feels like a mouth full of fragrance.
In the heart of the chess game, he understood that he was otherwise pointing and blushing.
On the verge of being very surprised, swallowed, "Is it really delicious? I also taste it."
I took a cold flower roll in the bamboo cage with great interest, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the side dishes. He couldn’t take it, he took the chopsticks and the scrolls on his hands and asked him to sink his face. "You still can't play chess?"
"Hey brother will have breakfast too."
"I am full." The good attitude is leisurely.
I was on the verge of remembering that I was obviously stinking, and I had to make a bitter face. I had to remove the things on the table and put the board back.
It was just the same one, but it was on the verge of swearing, and it was hard to pinch the two whites.
The chess game was not pursued, and then a white child was taken and put down, and the eyes were on the verge.
On the verge of scratching my head, I scratched for a long time and asked. "Can you not let it go? You see, I have only one place."
"Nothing." Yan Shan saw a smile on the side, on the verge of a sentence, took the sunspot, and replaced him with a son.
He seems to be casual at this moment. In fact, he has been thinking since he stood behind him. On the verge of going to the two chess pieces, the situation turned better. Sure enough, when he shot, he slammed the chess, and then he didn’t feel as calm as he started. He pinched the white and carefully pondered it for a while before putting the white on the board.
On the verge of putting your hands on your chest.
"How come you don't move?" Look at him.
On the verge of laughing, "Chess is a smart person. I don't think I am a smart person. This black box is going to die. If my brother can win, I will send you a whole jar of dishes. Thank you. ""
Yan Shan glanced at him. "Who is your little dish?" He raised his hand again and took it.
On the verge of asking for good, "Brother, do you want to sit over here?"
"No need to."

Is it not uncomfortable?

"I am much more comfortable with less than two sentences."
I will not speak any more.
Without him, the temple was much quieter. The good chess game is hundreds of times better than the adventurous game. The chess game can win the end, and the good match is far from the opponent. Although he started to win a lot of things, the sunspots gradually came up, and the more they came to the back, the more good they were, the less they needed to think, and they raised their hands. The chess game is showing a difficult step, and the hand holding the white child often stays in midair for a long time, still hesitating where to go.
Yu Shan and his "brothers" who have been in such a long time are still the first chance to play against him. The sturdy and sturdy outer wall seems to have collapsed automatically. The novelty of excitement has come out from inside, let him endure several times. I can't help but sneer out.
While waiting for the game, he pretended to be impatient and squinted at his opponent. The sun shone in from the window, reflecting that his hand holding the white child was very beautiful, and Shan Shan really couldn’t wait to grab it. He put it on his mouth and bit it, gently, at most, only bite the chess and frown. .
It’s very difficult to play this game. It’s not going to go down for a long time. Even the advent of the squadron from the participants is yawning on the opposite side, screaming and supporting the gang to stare at the chess. He never falls behind this life, and sitting next to him is also a good thing. However, after a while, he suddenly remembered what it was like, and straightened up to the chess neck. "It seems much better." It is probably the effect of direct sunlight, so that in the past, the burnt place seems to have residual The style of the flower is getting shallower and lighter.
The chess is thinking of chess, and he was shocked by his sudden movement, and the white child fell on the board.
Yan Shan gently stroked the wound on his neck. "Is it the medicine that I sent people?"
"Ok."
Yan Shan smiled, stood up to the door of the temple, called a waiter who was waiting outside, and told him. "There is a sheet of gold in the storeroom, with a fringe and jade pendant. You have to get rich often. I’m going to reward Zhang Xiao’s feelings at Tai Hospital.

The waiter quickly agreed, and asked carefully before leaving. "His Royal Highness, do you want to tell him, why is this rewarding him?"
"Appreciate him and reward him! What are the reasons? Do you want to mix things, go quickly." Shan Shan kindly and funnyly glanced at the melon, swearing, turned and went back to the house.
I didn’t expect this opportunity to escape from the square couch, pretending to be thirsty, standing in front of the big cabinet in the corner to drink water, seeing Shan Shan turn back and immediately glaring at him, said: "I admit defeat."
On the verge of being very happy, standing up and stretching the bones, laughing at the chessboard. "Every time, my brother is bullying me on the chessboard. It turns out that you also have to admit defeat. This time it’s my turn to make a color, think, to What is good?"
He returned to him, "I don't want you to win, why do you want to win?"
Yu Shan knows that he has won a lottery and has a good taste of chess. "I won, should I have a color?"
Chess is not spoken.
He was the eldest son of the emperor since he was a child. His identity was a little different from that of his brothers at birth. He was a prince, not even the ordinary prince who was at that time. Yan Shan often sneaked on the verge and laughed and laughed, but he did not have such a blessing. Then came the game, which was inexplicably abandoned, and sent to Nanlin, and there was no joke with anyone.
So it’s so great that it’s so good that it’s the first time I’ve had a chance to play jokes like a chess game. Although it’s just a casual sentence, my heart is a bit embarrassing, and my pupils are subconscious and shrinking, staring at the chess.
Fortunately, after the game was indulged, although it looked stunned, it finally returned. "There is no color head, that is, the loser writes a word to the winner."
On the verge of arrogance.. "Hey brother, you can punish me in the past. This time it is not my turn to revenge and hate? Rest assured, I will not be too embarrassed, I will punish you for the "Chess" written by Zhang. Thirteen copies are silent..."
I haven't finished it yet, and I have already picked up the collar from behind, and said, "Which color I win, which one is your mouth?" He rushed to the side hall and closed the door.
"Brother!" On the verge of rushing to the door of the fast closing, whispered. "It's rare that he is better today, not as afraid of you as before, you have to seize the opportunity to clarify."
A good one, "What do you say?"
"I still don't understand what I said?" On the verge of asking questions, I put my head together, as if I was afraid of a secret leak. "Mother said that you have always been very respectful of the chess brother, and his heart is also worthless for him, but it is imperious to the emperor. Life, the face had to be a bit harsh on him. I was originally suspicious, I did not expect that you actually rescued him from the internal punishment hospital. But you are really fierce or fierce, but the internal punishment hospital scared him enough. ... Also, who told you to burn him with red? This bitter meat is really scary. I am spending a lot of time to please him for your sake, I am looking forward to your two misunderstandings, shaking hands. And, in the future, our three brothers..."
After not finishing, Shan Shan shut the wooden door.
Chapter nine
After rushing away, the good deeds turned around.
This time, Qiqiu escaped, and had no choice but to stand still and wait for the fall. Even if Shan Shan seems to be completely harmless in terms of humans and animals, this brother who is fed up with "bullying" is not eager to breathe.
He looked at him interestingly and found that his fingers caught the hanging clothes corner, and the chess would not know how many people were moving. In an instant, Yan Shan felt that this shame and horror should not be his brother.
If he can, he really would rather be his prince.
At least when the Prince is holding his prince, the Prince will never cry.
He wants to hug him, kiss him, put that beautiful finger into his mouth, it to the red, it is best to every place on his body forever red, branding the color that is good.
Yu Shanqing, fortunately, did not know what kind of thoughts he was turning in his mind. If he knew it, I am afraid that he would have escaped every day.
"What do you want to write?" Under the eyes of a good and interesting look, he stood on his scalp for a long while, and he couldn't help but ask.
The good-looking gaze has its essence, as if a pair of hands are peeling him apart and biting his bones. When he asked, he moved his footsteps and stopped in front of the Huanghuali big wooden cabinet to take out the four treasures of the study. After all, this is where he used to live, and he generally remembers where these things are.
Moreover, it seems that this new owner is not good at changing the palace that belongs to him today.
"What is good to write?" Shan Shan quietly approached him from behind his back when he was grinding.
Both knew that the focus of the grinding ink was pretending to be completely unbearable. The distance was shortened a little bit, and the air was slowly squeezed out from between the two. The chess felt that it was itchy on the back. It seemed to be different from the feeling of being pierced by the good eyes at first. After a while, I heard the goodness. Laughing behind him, "Guess what is this?"
He used his fingertips to gently stroke on the back of the chessboard. He wrote it quickly and scribbled. After writing, he continued to play a few circles on the back of the chessboard, as if he did not intend to stop at all. Chess guesses his mystery.
But the chess is always silent, bowing his head, just like not wanting to play this boring game with him.
"I will write it again." Yan Shan wrote it on his back easily and easily.
"..."
"Is it guessed?"
His lips were attached to the back of the chess piece, and the chess had to accompany him.
In fact, it is not difficult to guess.
"I."
"Which is it?"
"There is no such thing as an even one."
"Wrong," Yan Shan whispered, "is the couple of the goodnight, my brother."
The chess game suddenly slipped and a few drops of ink splashed on the table. He shrugged his shoulders, as if he had to look back, but he was handcuffed to his back and stopped.
"Don't look back." Yan Shan stopped him and his hands fell behind the chess. "Do not look back."
His voice was so low, as if he was not the supreme master of this huge palace, as if he was afraid of what was shattered, and went down from the hustle and bustle of the building.
He slowly leaned up, clasping the chess hands to the chess neck, holding the chess like a child.
He always feels that he is faster than others, knows how fast, is more mature and rational than any other brother, but now he really wants to be a child.
Only children can be responsible for their own mistakes.
No one will always remember the faults committed by a child and never forgive.
But he has grown up to be a prince, to take up the responsibility of the world, and to deal with a person's life at will.
He is sixteen years old and is no longer a child who can be forgiven.
"Write a word for me." Yan Shan said as he slowly released the hand that surrounded the chess.
咏 低 whispered.. "What word?"
"With you, write it, put it on the table, wait for me to come back. If I come back late, you will tell me that you will always get rich for you to prepare lunch. You can go anywhere in the Prince Hall, just don't leave the hall door.

He played with his embarrassment, and there was no movement. After a long while, he turned around.
Shan Shan has already left.
The door of the side hall was half open, leaving him alone, empty and lonely, making people feel uneasy and lonely.
He sighed low and walked to the door, intending to close the wooden door. He really didn't know what to write for Shanshan.
A figure suddenly burst into the air from the door and slammed into it. Ghostly, he was scared to move back two steps.
"Who?"
"His Royal Highness, I am the life of the Philippine singer, to deliver the message to His Royal Highness."
He decided to set his mind, staring at the person in front of him, and looking back to see if anyone peeked out of the window, turned his head and stalked slowly.. "I don't know what you said."
"His Royal Highness does not know what I am saying. It does not matter. What does it matter if His Royal Highness knows what the second son of Shanshan is doing now?"
He played silent for a while, then said. "How do I know?"
"His Royal Highness," the man looked around and sneaked a step closer, asking for a low voice. "Can you have heard the name of Christine?"
Yan Shan is indeed going to see no regrets.
Dungeon, in the eyes of others, is heavily guarded and difficult to enter. In the eyes of the prince, it’s a matter of words to go in and patrol.
The warm-up car stopped outside the Tianzhu, and the accompanying person just reported the name of Shanshan. The prisoner in charge of the dungeon immediately greeted him with a slap in the face, accompanied by a smile and greeted him with a smile. Put the candle in the cell to the point, get some moisture, and then let the man put the roster in the prison to the Prince.
Yan Shan smiled and waved his hand. "No, I didn't come over to try the case. Just look at it. The father has told me that he can't wait to watch the chapter in the palace. He should also ask for it. Just after today, I will come in."
"His Royal Highness is really diligent in governing and understanding the feelings. On such a cold day, I personally came to visit the Dungeon, oh, my Highness is careful, it is wet, and I am careful about the cold..."
Yan Shan listened to the bad news, carefully and diligently offered, and did not say anything, holding hands, and calmly pacing in. The leg injury has not been as good as it is. He still feels pain when he walks up, but he is so used to it. He is not sympathetic and pitiful. He hates being helped by others. He is forced to walk slowly. No one is wrong.
From the storage documents, the vestibule of the official business, and the straight road along a straight brick, it is the place where the prisoners are officially held. When you get here, the iron bolts will be added up, and one set will be set up. Each door has a special guard.
Entering from the middle of the ramp, the left and right sides are small cells in the small room, some are empty, and some are closed with prisoners. The murderers were indifferent, and some saw someone coming, scorning, emphasizing hatred, and some just sitting on the haystacks, their eyes stunned.
He Shan looked at it for a while and boasted. "There is some tide here, but it is still clean. You are a good person."
The prisoner got a compliment, and his face smiled almost flowering. "The lower official only knows how to work diligently, and it does not count any merit. Your Highness is the person who does the big things. Although the lower official is a small official, he often listens to the ministers. Praise the Highness, saying that although His Royal Highness is young, he is smart and diligent..."
He Shan did not listen to it, and did not make a sound. He still slowly walked forward and walked forward. After a while, he seemed to be reluctant to think. He asked: "There was a royal history, and he was imprisoned by the father." Is it still closed now?

"Yu Shi? Oh! Your Highness must have no regrets. It is still closed. Your Highness is pleased to go."
The jail sent the good to the outside of the prison without regret.
When you look at it, you can't help but pull your lips. "You understand that you are scoring and humiliating. It's the same as a prisoner. How can this person be single-handed, special care?"
"The next official does not dare!" The prisoner is afraid that he misunderstood, and suddenly explained: "This is no regrets and arrogant talk, the emperor decrees, wants him to reflect in the dignity, but also he writes repentance, enters the royal Because I have to write a repentance book, I have specially arranged a small room and a paper and ink. It is not an official smuggling."
Yan Shan listened, just raised his lips, smiled in an inscrutable manner, raised his chin, "open the door."
Although he was laughing, there was no smile in his eyes, and the light was so cold and cold that he couldn’t help but smack the eyes of those who looked at his face.
How can I say what I dare to say, immediately took out the key and opened the door personally, and Shanshan entered the door. He had to carry it with his back. Suddenly he heard the lightly fluttering "Don't go down" and immediately dared to follow it again. After exiting with interest, everyone, and so on, are waiting outside.
In the dungeon, a small cell with pen and ink is different from a normal cell. In addition to the cleaner wall bed, the biggest feature is that it does not use the wooden gate, but the thick solid wood door, a separate space, avoiding being peeped from time to time. Dilemma.
This special measure comes from the consideration of the emperors of the previous generation. The personnel in the imperial court are complicated and the situation is changing. There are often cases of defamation. In this small cell, the detained ministers can write a top secret, in order to sink into the snow. Worried that the written text falls into the eyes of ordinary prisoners. Of course, the incumbent is also convenient to directly audit in the cell to prevent secret leakage.
Yan Shan entered the cell and swept it away. He had already seen everything in his cell. Three white walls and one thick door, the thick bluestone above, completely closes this small space. The only connection with the outside world is that a small window is opened at the top of the wall, faintly immersed in a little sunlight, only the size of the palm. There was a bed in the room, and the quilt was neatly stacked. A simple case was placed in front of the bed, and the ink and paper were placed. It was neat and meticulous.
The man sitting in front of the case was about forty-five or six. He was bowing his head and meditating. He heard the sound and lifted his head. He said that it was good and slightly stunned, but he quickly calmed down and moved a little. The numb legs give a good deed, "Chen Gong has no regrets, and sees the Prince."
Yan Shan coldly glanced at him, and did not call him impolite, said: "If you lose, you still dare to call yourself a courtier, and you should be respectful to the Lord, why do you let go of your rumors, why are you swearing? The five emperors are my brother, who grows in the harem. A child who knows nothing, is not offended to you, why do you spare him, but a one-piece piece of the book is handed over, must you involve the rebellion against him?"
When the Prince came up, he blamed coldly and coldly. He changed his ordinary people and was shocked. He regretted his face and looked as usual. He leaned his head and listened carefully to Shan Shan. After a while, he slowly sat back and tried to sneak out. A smile that doesn't care. "I found out that this case is a crime. I don't know that I can't live alive. I just can't guess that the five emperors are so powerful. They brought in the imperial elders. Oh, a little censor, life is not big. Valuable, why should the Prince visit? Your Highness please look," he reached into his arms and touched a thing out. He slammed it on the case. "I have already prepared the medicine. Things can't be done, look up, drink the world. There is nothing wrong with it."
It was a long-necked white porcelain pill bottle with a wooden stopper on it, and a silky red silk was attached to it. I don’t know how to get it in this dungeon.
Yan Shan stared at the pill bottle and took a look.
This is no regrets in the imperial court, the official rank is not high, and the good-looking person is the emperor. According to the rules of Yan Emperor, it is not allowed to have personal contact with the courtiers. Therefore, although I have heard the reputation of this person, I have no chance to look at it in detail.
Looking at it now, it is not a product.
Qi Shan did not make a sound, and no regrets and a sigh. "The lower official has not entered the 20th century, but he is curious and likes to read the classics of the criminal department. To a few minutes, I don’t want to talk to my high school.
Yan Shan has always been hard and cold in his brothers, but after all, he only had sixteen. He thought that he had to kill a living dynasty in front of him, and his palms were faint and chilly.
He stood for a long while, and his voice was a little dry. "You are suspicious, I don't want you to die."
"I know." Gong no regrets and no longer claimed to be "Chen". After seeing Shan Shan, he actually sighed with some understanding. "The Prince is not familiar with me. I am very familiar with the Prince. I am cold inside. The character is strong and strong, hate hate and greed, but it is clear, but he knows how to imaginary and smuggle. Today, when you intervene in this matter, your Highness must have a hard time." Reach out and pose, "Sit down, please."
His lifeless and fearless attitude, calm and self-satisfied talks, and comments on the good personality, one-of-a-kind, so that Shan Shan was greatly surprised. He Shan sat down and looked at him with no regrets. The heart was secretly surprised. This person has been mixing in the court for nearly 20 years, but it is still only a censor. How can the father and the emperor not know this?
Unexpectedly, no regrets to surprise him, still behind.
Sit down and talk, no regrets, first of all, the words are amazing. "I am only a district censor, but I was secretly imperial ten years ago to see the emperor's humanity. Therefore, not only to His Highness, but to His Highness. Brothers, I know everything."
Although this is an accident, it is quite reasonable.
Otherwise, no regrets, such a familiarity with the goodness of being in the harem? Most of the high-level palaces in the DPRK and the Middle Kingdom have the status of national sects, and they are involved in the harem, even if they are not relatives, they will have an interest relationship. If you want to see the princes fairly, Yan Dishe and his ministers choose a trustworthy direct minister, but see their wiseness.
"Qingzong 19th winter, the emperor secretly called me into the palace, want to set up the second son as the prince in the spring of next year. I was shocked after listening to it, and it was never feasible."
A good earthquake.
I don’t regret what I said, I don’t have to ask if I am good at myself. It turns out that the first prince to be established by the father is himself, but he was stopped by this person. In the spring of the Qing dynasty, the prince was established, but the one was established.
In the eyes of no regrets, is chess more qualified to inherit Jiangshan and benefit the people?
Gong regretlessly smiled.. "No matter the ability and skill, the chess is less than the moon, the body wins weak, often sick, only this point, it is difficult to become the Prince." When the emperor wants to take care of the day, there is no good How is the body going?"
This prisoner in the dungeon swayed freely, and every word was amazing. After listening to it, it was a good time to understand it. Locked his brow, thought about the cause and effect, thought of the back, the heart slammed, and gave birth to an ominous The feeling, the eyes of Huo Di became sharp, and looked at Gong Gong without repentance.
There is no regrets but a smile, and it seems to be very gratifying. "His Royal Highness is smart, I have not read the wrong person."
Then he said: "The emperor and my opinion are the same. Among the emperors, the two emperors have the greatest talents. They should be chosen as the princes. But since ancient times, they have been orderly, and they have not registered a great emperor, but they have a second emperor. It caused the resentment of the people around the Great Emperor and buried the seeds of the disaster. Therefore, I proposed to the emperor to first book the Great Emperor as the Prince, and then waste it."
Suddenly, the room was quiet and even the breathing stopped.
It seems as if the invisible string is pulled tightly, and the next moment is a catastrophe.
Gong regretlessly, a few words, like a thousand pounds of lime suddenly thrown into the water, in the heart of the good heart to explode the waves.
He has never understood it.
The father is so wise, how can so many people not pick, but pick a quiet chess like a virgin? Since the book was established, how could it be furious that only the minister requested the queen to be so little, not only to abolish the chess, the house arrest, but also to kill the officials of the chess mother, the jealousy, the imprisonment Imprisonment is actually very vigorous and unscathed.
If you are so timid, love poetry, love, paint, and appreciate snow, how can you collude with the minister? How can you party privately? How could you conspire with someone's letter?
The man who was originally light and elegant, and An Yi Yi stayed in the palace, was booked as a prince at the end of last year. He was greeted by the courtiers and the stars were faintly stunned, but they were suddenly thrown into the 18th floor of hell. After the abolition, even the mother could not see one side.
All this, it turned out to be just a blind man!
Moreover, they are all for the sake of the work, let him be organized into a chapter, and deliberately planning the blind.
From beginning to end, chess for him has become a self.