Chapter 174:

In the Palace of Convergence Frost, all the people of the palace were sent outside the main hall and not allowed to enter. Xue Jin was alone in the hall, leaning his forehead on the couch, crying in a low voice.
Ever since the Rongshuang Palace was sealed, it was really a fly that could not fly out. All the palace gates are closed, and there are several teams of forbidden troops standing guard outside. Mo said that the person inside could come up with it, and it would be impossible for anyone outside to enter. These guards are well-trained and do not accept any money. Those jewellery jewelry are also of no interest. The court lady stuffed the jewelry several times to the guard who guarded the door. He was not able to fit it into the belt of the guard. Therefore, Xue Jin failed to take what he wanted to bring to the third prince. Instead, the guards "goodheartedly" reported two letters. One said that the third prince went out of the palace without permission to report to General Xue; the second time, Xue Changfeng The news of death.
This was not directed by anyone, and he deliberately came to give Xue Jin no pleasure. It ’s because, in the past, the Rongshuang Palace was the biggest place in the palace. Mo said that for many years, he sat firmly in the first concubine, and the arrogant Xue Jin, who said that the palace inside, all of them are high-spirited on weekdays. Popular with the guards or other palaces.
Nowadays, the Rongshuang Palace is in trouble. Everyone pushes the wall. Not only does no one want to help them, but everyone has done a good job spontaneously.
Wei Lin left from Xue Changfeng's sacrificial ceremony, and did not say anything to Wei Tianqi and Wei Yuanting again, greeted and went straight back to the palace. Just a few steps into the palace gate, he saw Xiaoliu, who had followed Jiang Ye before, pacing back and forth inside the palace gate, looking anxious.
Wei Lin calculated secretly for a while, and stepped forward to greet him: "You are ..." But at the beginning of the speech, he couldn't remember the name of the little eunuch, he had to jump over and call this link Then he said, "What are you doing here? Didn't you return to the real station with the Nine Princes?"
Xiaoliuzi heard Wei Lin's voice, and immediately turned to the gods, "Master Wei, the minions are waiting for you here."
"Wait for me?" Wei Lin smiled puzzled. "Wait for me?"
"Nine prince let the minions wait for Wei commander here, and ask Wei commander to come to Lishuang Palace immediately."
After saying this, Wei Lin was even more puzzled by the monk Zhang Er: "Aren't the frost palaces closed?"
"Wei Commander, the follower, came to know that the Ninth Prince was waiting in front of the gate of Frost Palace."
He justified his thoughts a bit, and thought about the relationship between Cen Liyu and Xue Jin, plus the fact that Lishuang Palace is now closing the palace, and probably understood a little bit. Wei Lin nodded and said, "Come on, then go."
"Yes." Xiaoliuzi said, leading Wei Lin over.
He was looking at the figure of Xiao Liuzi, always thinking that before Jiang was still on the Zhenzhen station, he often saw that Jiang was walking ahead, and Xiao Liuzi followed behind him. After walking for a while, Wei Lin asked, "Do you know where ... Jiang Gonggong is now?"
Xiaoliu said sideways: "Since Grandpa Jiang has gone to Anshang Temple to serve, the minions are not very clear about his whereabouts."
"Okay." Wei Lin thought about it for the same reason. How did the minions of Zhenzhentai know about Anshangdian? I really asked myself more.
The two of them had no more words, just walking on the long street in the palace.
Before reaching the gate of Lishuang Palace, Wei Lin saw Cen Liyu standing alone under the tree and looking up. The sky was already dark, and it happened that a bright moon hung in the sky. The imperial army at the gate of the palace carried a few lanterns, and it seemed that the place where Cen Liyu was standing was dark.
Wei Lin looked far away. At this time, I really want to thank Xue Ziqin for his good eyesight. Cen Liyu's face clearly reflected in his eyes, and his face was as beautiful as the one who came out of the painting. He instantly understood why General Xue, who had always been sensible, had no wisdom in front of this Cen Liyu alone.
I am afraid that no one with a color heart can resist such beauty, no matter men or women.
Thinking of Wei Lin, he suddenly felt like he had betrayed Jiang just now, and praised the face of others. For a while, he shook his head and shook his head. He almost shook his wits back. Afterwards, he didn't care about Xiaoliuzi and went straight to Cen Lishan, saying: "Participate in the Nine Prince."
"Brother Wei." Cen Lishan turned around and greeted with a slight smile without surprise.
"What's the matter with me?" Wei Lin whispered.
Cen Liyu did not follow him, and said straight: "Uncle passed away, the mother princess is sad, I want to see her."
"I'm afraid it's not right." Wei Lin frowned, "The emperor ordered ..." Wei Lin hadn't finished speaking, Cen Lishan was going to kneel, he quickly helped Cen Liyu said: "What is the Nine Prince? "
"Brother Wei, please help Jier." Cen Lizhen lowered her head, but Wei Lin clearly saw his eyes wet. Such a beautiful pear flower with rain looks really hard for Wei Lin to refuse.
Since the Rongshuang Palace was sealed, the people around the palace have also been reduced. At this moment, there was no one around him except for the guard who guarded the Rongshuang Palace under him.
"You get up first." Wei Lin held his hand and pulled him up. "Come on, I'll show you outside. For half an hour, there can't be more."
"Thank you Brother Wei." Cen Lishan whispered.
Now that he agreed, Wei Lin had to help him. He pretended to walk to the palace gate of Lishuang Palace, and the four guards stepped forward to say hello: "See Commander Wei."
Wei Lin coughed a bit, anyway, the tone was enough: "Four of you, patrol around the Rongshuang Palace, I will watch here."
"Yes!" The guards heard that, without too much doubt, they went to inspect as Wei Lin arranged.
He watched people go out a lot, and then quickly rushed to Cen Liyu under the tree in the distance and waved. Cen Liyu quickly came over and said: "Thank you Brother Wei."
"Go quickly, half an hour." Wei Lin said quickly.
Cen Lixuan nodded, turned to open the palace gate, and walked in.
Then at the gate, only Wei Lin and Xiaoliuzi were standing. Xiao Liuzi didn't dare to speak, but Wei Lin panicked. He is here to stand for Cen Liyu, and has nothing to do. After thinking about one or two, he simply nibbled with Xiaoliuzi.
"How old are you?"
"Back to Wei command, the minion is seventeen this year."
"Then where are you from?"
"Back to Wei command, the minions are Qinchuan people."
"Oh, how long have you been in the palace?"
"Return to Wei Commander ..." "Stop, can't you say that?"
"... The minions have been in the palace for ten years."
"You entered the palace when you were so young." Wei Lin snorted for a while. On the surface, he sympathizes with Xiaoliu at the age of seven, and he becomes a slave at the age of seven. When he thought of eating the marrow, he immediately saw Jiang also blushing, his lips slightly gasping.
It's day, he can't think about it anymore, he just feels the blood all over his body rushing down quickly, and then he thinks that he can stand in this cold wind and harden again.
"How is Grandpa Jiang treating you? Is it particularly fierce?" Wei Lin asked again.
Xiaoliu shook his head sincerely: "Grandpa Jiang treats people very well."
Hearing that Xiaoliuzi said that he had a lot of fun, and then talked about Jiang Ye's things along the lines: "You know ... do you know my relationship with Grandpa Jiang?"
"Ah, I know." Xiao Liuzi nodded.
"What did Grandpa Jiang say?" Wei Lin asked close to him.
Xiaoliuzi carefully recalled the scene when he asked Jiang Yeshi. He raised his head and thought about it, and replied: "The slave remembers ... Grandpa Jiang said, you are his adopted son."
"What?" Wei Lin stunned and asked subconsciously.
As a result, Xiaoliu completely failed to understand the meaning of Wei Lin's words, and said it again truthfully: "Princess Jiang said you are his adopted son."
Wei Lin was sulked twice at this remark, and then he smirked at the corner of his mouth and said to Xiaoliuzi: "Princess Jiang is still dying for face."
"what?"
"Actually Grandpa Jiang," Wei Lin lowered his voice and said in the ear of Xiaoliuzi, "It's my wife who has passed by."
"Ah?" Xiaoliuzi was a sincere man. Hearing Wei Lin's words, he was confused and asked stupidly, "Duke Jiang, isn't that father-in-law ..."
"Have you ever seen Grandpa Jiang change clothes?"
"No……"
"Does Jiang's bathing father let you wait?"
"Don't let ..."
"So, Father Jiang, it's actually Miss Jiang." Wei Lin said seriously. "Don't tell me that Miss Jiang is my wife who has already passed by. Actually, it should be called Mrs. Wei."
Little Liuzi raised his hand in fear and covered his mouth: "This ... this is a crime of bullying!"
Wei Lin thought that there were so many arrogances, and he continued to arbitrarily continue: "The emperor knows that he actually has no tasks. In short, don't talk outside and don't let you take your own life."
"Why did Wei command ... why tell the minions?" Xiaoliuzi learned such a big secret, but instead of feeling joy, he was sad. If he accidentally said that he missed his mouth, would it really cause a scourge of murder?
Seeing this silly little really believe his nonsense, Wei Lin accepted the words that Mrs. Jiang was equal to Mrs. Wei, and he felt uncomfortable.
Cen Liyu entered the Palace of Frost Frost, and the people on the night were shocked. Instead, the court lady was relatively sober, and quickly went to the ceremony to report, but Cen Liyu grabbed her and said, "No need to report."
Rao is a court lady who wants to go in, but can't hold back her low status, even if Cen Liyu is no longer favored, she is also the master, anyway, they are only servants. She had to stand on her feet, watching Cen Liyu enter the main hall with some worry.
Cen Liyu was standing outside the door and heard a weak cry inside. He didn't think about it, pushed the door open, and then took the hall door again, and then walked to Xue Jin in a proper manner and knelt down and politely said: "Mother Concubine, Zhang'er came to visit you."
Although he heard the door open, Xue Jin was blindly immersed in the grief of losing his brother, and he did not look up at all to see who he was. It wasn't until Cen Liyu said this that she slowly turned her face and looked at the kneeling person in front of her.
The face that looked very much like herself made her hate it for many years.
"What are you doing!" Xue Jin suddenly stood up from the couch, screaming at Cen Liyu, "What are you doing!"
"Concubine ... Haner is ..."
"Don't call me! You are not the son of this palace!" Xue Jin's voice was as sharp and piercing as his nails scratched the wall. Cen Liyu looked up at her, her eyes dim. He couldn't remember the last time he talked to his mother. In short, it was like now, listening to his mother's almost crazy roar.
"You're going! You're going!" Xue Jin scolded, "This palace wants to die when it sees you! The last thing this palace regrets is that it didn't strangle you in the baby when you were born!"
"Concubine ..."
"Go away!" Xue Jin scolded while crying uncontrollably. "If it weren't for you! Without you! I'm sure to be a prince in the near future! It's all because of you! You are a wicked obstacle!"
Xue Jin scolded, reaching out and pushing Cen Liyu's shoulder.
Cen Lizhu failed to stabilize her body for a while, she was pushed to the ground. His face was full of consternation, not pretending to be pretending, but feeling the consternation in the bottom of his heart. He never knew how to get Xue Jin's favor, probably from his memory, Xue Jin never smiled halfway to him.
His mother was gorgeous and she smiled brightly and beautifully.
But he never smiled at him.
"Mother Concubine, Jiuer knows that your uncle is gone, you are very sad, and please ask Mother Concubine not to be angry ..." Cen Liyan said only.
"Jian'er?" Xue Jin shed a sneer with tears. "Yuan'er? You are the stain of this palace! Bai Bi is slightly flawed! You are flawed! Why don't you die! If it weren't for you, the emperor would never do anything else Left out the palace ... "
Xue Jin's words puzzled Cen Liyu, but he couldn't ask. Because asking, Xue Jin is the same, only insults him, and does not help him.
Does he hate Xue Jin?
He doesn't hate.
It would be better to say that he loved the concubine very much. No matter what she did, she just wanted to win him a look.
However, whether he was forced to be happy under the man, or humiliated by the queen in public, Xue Jin never saw him more. If it weren't for this very similar appearance, Cen Liyu almost thought he was not his own.
"Concubine ..." he muttered and stood up from the ground. Xue Jin's slender fingers pointed at him, and the carefully-cared nails almost touched the tip of his nose: "Don't call me a concubine! I'm not your concubine!"
"Mother ...... Yaner knows you are sad, no matter what you say, Yaner will not be angry." He lowered his head and reached out to hold Xue Jin's finger.
But Xue Jin seemed to be touched by something extremely dirty, and shook his hand away in panic: "You go! You get out! Get out!"
After hearing no good words one after another, Cen Liyu has been used to it for so many years, but he still can't do anything. He said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if the mother concubine doesn't want to look at Yan'er now."
With that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall, and he stopped until the door. He turned and smiled slightly at Xue Jin, saying, "When Jiuer became an emperor and respected the mother concubine as the queen mother, the mother concubine would naturally look at her. child."
"What are you talking about?" Xue Jin heard the words and became even more furious. "You still want to be an emperor ?! Why are you arguing with the near children! You are just a ..."
"But what is it? The unloved prince?" Cen Liyu's smile grew stronger, "The mother princess is assured that if Yan'er becomes the emperor, he will let the third emperor a way of life."
He said nothing, pushed the door open and went out.
After walking out for a few steps, he could still hear Xue Jin crying in tears, mixed with some insults that could not be heard clearly.
If he was born, he would not be expected or needed by his parents ... he would have to sit at the highest position, so that they had to look at themselves.
This is Cen Liyu's biggest ambition.
He suddenly remembered Xue Ziqin's face, a bit feminine, but no less resolute. If anyone has treated him sincerely in the past few years, perhaps only Xue Ziqin and Grandma are the two. Now that Grandma is dead, will Xue Ziqin leave him?
The night wind was so cool that he shuddered unconsciously for a while.