Chapter 94: Canglang

In the Xuanshi Hall, Emperor Yuan Hui sat on a dragon-shaped treasure chair, and King Ping Yan Yan knelt down.
Dead silence in the temple.
The father-in-law stood on both sides of the dragon chair, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally angering the Holy One.
After a long time, the Emperor Yuan Hui slowly said, "You say that the Sixth Lao faction stabbed you, do you have evidence?"
Yan Yan gave a sword and said with one eye: "This weapon was picked up from the ground by the son of the assassin on the night. It is engraved with a unicorn pattern. Only the elite soldiers in the hands of six brothers will wear this weapon. Please Father Emperor Mingcha. "
The Emperor Yuan Hui picked it up and turned it over and over and looked carefully, but said nothing.
Yan Yan has full confidence, so he is not in a hurry.
The clinker Emperor Yuan Hui put his sword back as usual.
He puzzled, "Father Emperor ..."
The Emperor Yuan Hui was about to open his mouth, and the little father-in-law at the door came in and said, "Holy, King An, please."
Coincidentally.
Yuan Hui Emperor Xuan Yanyu came in.
After a while, Yan Yu appeared in front of the hall with an indigo persimmon pattern brocade. He had long legs and wide legs, and when he saw the kneeling Yan Yan, he narrowed his eyes, his eyes turned dark, and then he calmly stepped forward to Yuan Hui Emperor. Bend your knees. The Emperor Yuan Hui didn't let anyone up, but just asked narrowly, "Why, the two brothers came together to discuss it?"
Yan Zheng looked at Yan Yu and called "Six Brothers" against his will.
Yan Yu did not respond. He took something out of his sleeve and presented it to Emperor Yuan Hui. "Children have something. Please look at the emperor."
Emperor Yuan Hui motioned for his father-in-law to take over.
It was a letter painted with fire paint. The letter wrote the time and place that Yan Ye had dealt with the Xiyi people in the past two years. There was almost no exchanges the previous year, but in the first half of this year, I met with Xiyi General Chageer no less than five times, not only the time and place were clearly listed, and even witnesses testified.
Emperor Yuan Hui's face became ugly after watching it, holding the paper tightly and kneading it into a ball, throwing it in front of the two.
"You have n’t been able to sit still before I'm dead!" He was so angry that he grabbed the sword from his father-in-law and pointed at the two, angrily: "Brothers staring at each other? Revealing each other? Do you want to sit in that position?
When Yuan Yan came, Emperor Yuan Hui's mood was not so good. Now Yan Yu comes to the fire again, and he can't help but erupt.
Yan Yuxin's content can not be believed or cannot be fully believed. Whether Yan Yan has any contact with Xiyi people must be investigated.
But that didn't mean he could watch their brothers fight.
Emperor Yuan Hui's eyes were red. If he was not persuaded by his father-in-law, it is estimated that he would really make a few holes in the two.
"Isn't there just a lot of words just now, why aren't you silent anymore?" Yuan Huidi sat back on the dragon's chair and asked gaspingly.
He is old and tired all the year round, and his body is not as good as before. I can't see it on weekdays, and once outraged I can't breathe.
The husband gave him anxiety with anxiety in his face, and he could not help persuading: "Holy breath, holy breath ..."
Yan Yu knows that it is not the time to come today. He has a flat tone and is not frightened: "Return to your father, since you have established the second brother as the prince, I will wholeheartedly support the second brother, and dare not have any second heart."
Yan Yan knelt aside, hesitating for a long time: "Children did not dare to have two hearts."
Yuan Huidi glared with a beard and snorted coldly: "Now that's nice, I'm not sure what little action is going to be done behind it!"
They were silent.
The Emperor Yuan Hui now was upset when they saw them, and waved them to go down: "You have been staying in your own house for two months, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If you do n’t, he will deprive him of his title and let him Have a taste of being a common people! "
Yan Yu and Yan Zheng should all agree to withdraw from Xuanshidian.
Riding side by side on the path out of the palace, neither Yan Yu nor Yan Yan spoke first.
Yan Yu received a letter without a signature and was shocked when he saw the content of the letter. With a skeptical attitude, Wu Ze and Wu Bin investigated privately. However, he did not expect that the investigation could be found out. Yan Ye went to Xiyi University several times in the future. The place he wanted to meet was in the first-floor building in the city. Yan Yu asked Wu Zehua to spend a lot of money to buy a restaurant buddy, and the buddy said everything he knew.
I thought I could present this letter to Emperor Yuan Hui in the recent limelight. He could overthrow King Ping in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect him to be one step behind and let the King Ping step forward and call the thief. Today, the Emperor Yuan Hui not only did not believe both, but also banned them for two months.
Yan Yu was thinking. Yan Yan, who fell behind, suddenly speeded up and stopped in front of him. Eagle eyes stared at him, and asked, "Isn't the assassin who assassinated the king really the sixth brother?"
Yan Yu bypassed him. Although usually silent, he could choke people when he spoke. "Is it worth my recklessness?"
Yan Yan was not angry, and laughed abnormally. "My King just felt that it was rare. I didn't expect that Sixth Brother could be so tolerant. Instead, I would kill the father and mother. I must report it anyway?"
Yanyu held the reins tightly, and her chin tightened.
If he didn't realize it, he continued to stimulate him: "Maybe the sixth brother never regarded them as parents. Although they are not biological, they have raised you for seven or eight years ..."
Yan Yu's eyes were congested, and her teeth would be broken.
The reins were dug into his hands, the back of his hands raised with blue tendons, and finally closed his eyes. It took a long time for the undulating chest to calm down. His tone was cold: "Brother finally admitted that you did it?"
Yan Yan followed her, smiling extremely arrogantly. "Even if the king admits it? Do you have any evidence that you can't do it for two bloodless people?"
At that time, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty must retrieve the six emperors who were exiled from the people. The six emperors were the most favored Hui Fei at that time. At that time, the prince was still not prince. I don't want one more person to fight for the throne, so after receiving the news, they will send guards overnight to take away the stern lives outside the palace.
It was just that he did not expect that Yan Yu's adoptive parents were so attached that even if he had only one breath left, he still had to fight to protect Yan Yu's safety.
The guard eventually killed both of them.
As he was about to resolve the rigorous situation, it happened that the emperor Yuan Hui and the second prince came and he was spared.
Unfortunately, Song and Li Xiqing have already died.
Yan Yu's back was so straight that the scene before his parents' death reappeared in his mind, but he was no longer a teenager who was stunned by hate.
At that time, he had just entered the palace. After learning that the prince had killed his parents, he tried to avenge his parents again and again, but almost died in the hands of the prince. Had it not been for Prince Tao to protect him, perhaps he would not have survived today.
Now that his wings are getting richer, he slowly understands how to hide his emotions.
Wait, wait.
He told himself that sooner or later he would avenge his parents and take down the severe head of Xiang.
The wait was eight years, and soon it came to an end.
He walked in front and said humblely: "Big brother was born of the former queen, I was born of Hui Fei, you and I are not biological."
At this point, it's okay to tear his face, and it is disgusting to continue to maintain the false brotherhood.
Yan Yan watched him go away, the smile on his lips slowly disappeared, and finally replaced with a somber face, staring at his back.
Before Yan Yu returned to An Wang Mansion, it was raining outside.
This summer, the rain was particularly abundant. There was a heavy rain at both ends in three days, and it stopped after a short time each time. At first Xie Yun did not care about it in the room, but after an hour, the rain still stopped, and the weather outside became more and more cloudy, Yan Yu entered the palace two or three hours still did not return.
She couldn't help worrying, and walked around the room, letting Pisces go to the door to see if there were any stern horses.
Pisces returned and shook his head and said, "You can't see Lord An."
Xie Yan asked her what time, she said, "Shen Shi moment."
Although it's not too late, it looks the same as the evening because of the rain.
The raindrops smashed on the corridor, making a snoring sound, and there was a tendency for big beads and small beads to fall on the jade plate. Xie Zheng worried that Yan Yu had an accident on the road, so he let the people in the house go outside to look for it. The entourage looked along the road from Wang An's palace to the palace gate, but Yan Yu could not be found.
Xie Xun became increasingly worried. Why didn't he come back? Where did you go?
She couldn't sit still in the room, and she simply went out to find an umbrella by herself. Pisces and Shuangyan persuaded and then persuaded her. Finally, she couldn't help her. One had to support her for an umbrella, and the other helped her to walk to the door. The road from Zhanyueyuan to the doorway, a lot of water accumulated on the road, wet her shoes and socks.
She walked a long way, and suddenly saw someone riding in front of her. She could see who it was at a glance, and cried joyfully, "Brother Xiaoyu!"
Yan Yu's shirt was wet by the rain and was wet against his chest. He stopped his horse in front of her and turned over, "Why are you out?"
She raised her umbrella above his head. "You haven't come back for so long. I worry about something wrong ..."
She dripped a few drops of rain on her cheeks, and curled her hair against her cheeks, a pair of wonderful eyes as if washed away by rain, clear and bright. At this moment she had a smile on her lips, and she took the umbrella to cover him from the wind and rain, and her little hand got into his sleeve and held his hand.
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Yu was pulled into her arms.
She froze and turned to look at him: "What happened to Brother Xiaoyu?"
Yan Yu didn't know what was going on, she just wanted to hug her, and wanted to put her little body in her arms to fill his vacancy.
He said, "Let me hug ..."
Xie Yi said, a little bit distressed: "But it's raining outside ..."
He insisted: "Just a moment."
"……okay then."
Xie Yi held the umbrella in one hand and grabbed the clothes on the back of his hand. After a while, he began to complain: "Brother Xiaoyu, my hands are sour ...
Always so cute.
Yan Yu tilted her head, took a bite on her face, finally let go of her, took the umbrella in her hand, and walked back to An Wangfu with her.
The clothes of both were wet, especially Yanyu was more severe, and their bodies were soaked.
Pisces and geese found clothes from the house and wanted to serve them both to change, but Yan Yu said that he didn't need to. He took Xie Yuan into the inner room and changed clothes and walked out.
Xie Yan changed her clothes again, the top of which was a white blouse, and the bottom was a delicate green satin skirt, which lined her like spring shoots, tender and tender. She dismantled her buns and put her half-wet hair behind her. She took the papa from the girl and wiped her face for Yan Yu. "Where did you go?"
The heavy rain outside was still underground, accompanied by the oblique light wind, blowing the raindrops under the corridor. The rain fell wet and dry under the corridor, leaving mottled marks.
Yan Yu sat on the Eight Immortals chair, her eyelids drooped, and she said for a moment of silence: "I went to Qingyao Mountain outside the city."
Qingyao Mountain is the place where Li and his wife were buried.
Xie Yan acted a little pause and looked at his face carefully. "How do you think about going there? It's raining so much outside, what if something happens?"
He was silent.
Xie Yan washed the towel in the copper bowl next to him, and continued to wipe his hands. "If you want to go next time, you can let me accompany you."
He looked at her and murmured.
Xie Yuan noticed that he was in a bad mood, but did not force him to ask anything. When he wanted to say it, he naturally said it. I just didn't expect him to heat up at night, his body was as hot as a fireball, but he had Xie Ye wrapped around his hands and feet, holding her tightly in his arms so that she couldn't even move, he could only call the girl to ask the doctor.
After reading it, the doctor said that it was the cold that caused the cold, and taking a medicine would make him sweat.
After Xie Yan fed him medicine, he took two more quilts and carried him on her body. Tonight, she thought of sleeping in a room, but he didn't expect him to hold her hand tightly to keep her away.
Xie Yan had no choice but to kick off his embroidered shoes and go to bed with him.
However, his body was too hot, and in the summer, despite the rain, the two quilts covered were very hot ... After a while, Xie Xie ran out of sweat, but on the contrary, she slept soundly. He wrapped her arms around her waist, and there was no gap between the two. She yelled, "It's hot, don't move."
He fell asleep and didn't hear.
By the next morning, Xie Xi was awakened by the heat.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Yan Yu's dark eyes.
When did he wake up?
Xie Yi subconsciously touched his forehead, Chang Song breathed out: "It's not hot anymore."
She had to get out of the quilt, she had to take a bath first ... she was sweaty, and she didn't know how to fall asleep last night. But as soon as she moved, Yan Yu turned her back underneath her body, and she breathed. Although he was a patient, she was very heavy! She protested: "Brother Xiaoyu, get up, I'll let you wait for you."
He was unmoved, but buried in her neck in silence, his voice hoarse after healed: "Lamb ... You accompany me for a while."
Xie Yan's little face was stuck on the pillow, and he looked at him puzzledly: "Don't I stay with you all the time?"
His palm rested on her waist, rubbing back and forth along her smooth skin, "... will stay with me in the future."
Xie Yi felt inexplicable, why did he say this? But looking at him seriously, he agreed first, "OK, can you let go of me first?"
He held her tighter: "No."
Like a grumpy kid.
Xie Yan was both funny and helpless. Hui Yan's eyes rolled around. "Then you don't take medicine today? Don't get out of bed? You plan to hold me like this in the future?"
He thought for a while, "I can hug you every day for at least two months."
Xie Wei tasted weird from his words, turned over and looked at him directly: "Did you go into the palace yesterday, did you say anything to the holy?"
He answered indifferently: "Father emperor banned me for two months."
Xie Yiyi, how can it be related to King Ping?
She tilted her head. "You went to the palace with King Ping?"
He said no, he told her the scene of entering the Xuanshi yesterday, and she realized suddenly, "... You enter the palace together with the King of Peace, and he will inevitably not believe any of you." He paused and comforted him. "What's so sad about this? I've been on vacation for two months before being banned."
She looked so open, Yan Yu laughed at her relaxed tone.
He pressed against her cheek and said in her ear: "Not because of this."
She nodded. "Why is that?"
After a long pause, Yan Yu slowly told her the causes and consequences of so many years, "Do you remember when we were killed at Puning Temple?"
Xie Yan thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered it.
At that time, the Xie family, Li family, and Gao family went to Puning Temple to serve incense together. Xie Yi and Yan Yu were hijacked by the people in black. At that time, they were only seven years old. She forgot how they escaped, only remembering that they later came to a house and were taken in by a kind couple for one night.
Xie said, "Remember."
Of the two men in black, one was Yan Tao.
The other is Ji Ming, the older queen's brother.
At that time, Queen Ji had not died, but her life was short. She was afraid that after her death, the Emperor Yuan Hui would confer to Hui Hui, and she would find Yan Yu back as a prince. This fierce hand.
Not only that, but even the fact that Yan Yu and Yan Yao'an stole the dragon and changed the phoenix at the beginning was also done by Queen Ji.
The prince was the great prince Yan Yan, and Yan Tao was only the second prince of Duanfeisheng.
Yan Tao needs a person to join hands to check and balance the great prince, so he can save Yan Yu in Ji Ming's hands.
Later, after Empress Ji died, the Emperor Yuan Hui learned of Yan Yu's whereabouts, and wanted to get him back from the people.
That's why Yan Yan will kill him.
Just did not expect that the Li and his wife would fight to protect him.
Even if Yan Yu was informed afterwards, Yan Ye still didn't care, he could deceive everyone, saying that the Li and his wife did not agree with him to bring Yan Yu back to the palace, and the guard killed him.
Yan Ming only needs to punish the guards who are under his control, and he can pick them up cleanly.
After Xie Yan heard all of this, she finally knew how Aunt Song died ... She blinked, trying to blink the sourness in her eyes, but finally both eyes were red.
She hugged Yan Yu's neck, wondering what to comfort him for a long time, and finally choked on his chest, her voice softly: "Shall I sing a song for you?"
He touched her head. "Sing?"
She actually sings a lot of songs and plays the flute, but marrying him for so long has not had a chance to perform. And he likes her singing the nursery rhyme the best, so she sings it to him every time.
Xie Yan thought for a while, arched into his arms, cleared his throat and began to sing: "The water of the waves is clear, you can hit me ..."
The melody is melodious, coming out from his arms.
It was originally a grand and magnificent song, but she sang a gentle and melodious taste.
She was soft and sweet, "The water of the waves is cloudy, and you can kick my feet ..."
After a while, she didn't hear him react, she looked up and asked, "Did you hear it?"
He nodded. "Listen."
"Then why don't you brag about me?"
The sorrow of his talent had been swept away, her mind was full of songs, and she leaned down and stared at her slick eyes: "Lamb, are you my langshui?"
She grinned, neither admitting nor denying. 2k novel reading network