Chapter 3: (catch insects)
The carriage of Yongning Gongfu is already waiting at the door.
When Jun Huailang led Jun Linghuan to the front of the mansion, the servant at the door said with a smile that the prince and his wife were already on the carriage.
The little servant put the footstool for them and opened the brocade curtain. Jun Huailang first carried Jun Linghuan into the carriage, and then entered the carriage himself.
"Huailang came out with Huan'er?" Seeing him come in, Shen shi in the carriage laughed.
Jun Huailang raised his head and saw his father and mother sitting in the carriage. His mother was smiling, and his father, Jun Chengyuan, was still indifferent and taciturn, which overlapped with the parents he remembered.
Three years... He has not seen them for three years since his father was convicted when he was 21 years old.
His father has always been a clean official and never committed corruption and party affairs. In his previous life, he was inexplicably detained a huge amount of corrupt money and was beheaded according to the law.
Jun Huailang knows that there must be a secret.
The clues he didn't find in the previous life... This life will definitely find out.
Coming back to her senses, Jun Huailang smiled and nodded to Shen Shi: "I just went to Ling Huan to have a look. Ling Huan's little bird died, and I was just now sad. "
Then, he turned his gaze to the boy sitting beside him and nodded at him as a gesture.
The boy was Jun Enze, the same age as Jun Huailang, the child of his uncle. His uncle was banished to Lingnan, and he didn't want his son to suffer, so he fostered Jun Enze in Yongning Gongfu.
The relationship between Jun Huailang and Jun Enze in the previous life was also quite indifferent. Jun Enze was the companion of the second prince in the palace, but the second prince was the only one who followed the lead, and never paid attention to the children of the Yongning government.
Jun Huailang couldn't help but snorted softly in his heart.
But when it comes time to change the dynasty, if you follow the wrong prince, you will be on the wrong team.
Jun Enze couldn't understand herself, and Jun Huailang was not interested in talking to him.
Over there, as soon as Jun Linghuan got in the car, he plunged into Jun Chengyuan's arms. Jun Chengyuan has always been serious and reserved, but Jun Linghuan is the only one in the family who haunts him.
Jun Chengyuan rarely showed a smile on his face, hugged Jun Linghuan in his arms, and raised his hand awkwardly to straighten her temples.
The carriage swayed in the direction of the imperial city.
Jun Huailang didn't notice that Jun Enze in the corner was silently looking at him.
Jun Huailang sat in the middle of it, his eyebrows were bright, and Zhuo Ran was not like a mortal.
Jun Enze looked away.
…What's the big deal, the second prince said, this kind of person is just pretending.
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The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Suzaku gate on the west side of the palace.
In front of Suzaku's gate, there were chariots and horses, all officials and nobles who came to the palace for a banquet. A few people got out of the car, and someone drove the carriage down for them. A small yellow door ran over diligently and led them to the Yongle Hall where the banquet was held.
As soon as he entered the second palace gate, Jun Huailang heard someone calling him.
"Huailang! Huailang!"
Jun Huailang looked up and saw a group of eunuchs in front of him surrounded by a luxuriously dressed young man. The little boy's brocade robe was made of gold, with a red gold collar around his neck and a white jade chisel gold longevity lock.
That is the sixth prince, Xue Yunhuan.
He is the only direct son of the queen, Xiaojun Huailang is one year old. The Empress and the Shen family are close friends in the boudoir, and the Shen family often goes out of the palace, so Jun Huailang and Xue Yunhuan have played together since childhood.
The queen has a soft temperament, and the palace servants just made Xue Yunhuan a little bully, and no one dared to provoke him. However, Jun Huailang knew that this kid was very stupid, with a single tendon, and he was especially loyal.
When the previous life Jun Linghuan entered the palace, Xue Yunhuan pointed to the sky and swore to assure him that he would definitely protect his sister. But within a month, Jun Huailang heard the news that he was killed by Xue Yan in the palace.
... The grievances between Xue Yan and him are really incalculable.
After a while, Xue Yunhuan had already run to them. He smiled and bowed his hands to Jun Chengyuan and Shen shi first, and said hello. When the two of them hurriedly greeted him, he quickly reached out his hand and messed up Jun Linghuan's bun.
"Sister Huan'er, did you miss me?"
Jun Linghuan's hair was tugged by the complicated headdress.
Xue Yunhuan grinned at Jun Huailang while hiding.
"I've been waiting for you here for a long time! I'm afraid I'll miss it, my eyes are almost gone!"
Jun Huailang smiled helplessly, tidied up Jun Linghuan's hair bun, and said, "I'll see you at the banquet in a while, why come here to wait for me?"
"Hey, it's too late to see you at the banquet!" Xue Yunhuan said. "I got a Dawan horse a few days ago, and it's the No. 1 prestige in the sky! I'm just waiting to take you to see it!"
Jun Huailang originally wanted to refuse, but when he met his bright eyes, thinking that he had never seen him before his death, his heart softened.
Seeing that he did not refuse, Xue Yunhuan was so happy immediately. He tugged Jun Huailang's sleeve and greeted his parents: "Aunt Shen, Grandpa Guo, you can rest assured and leave Huailang to me, we'll come as soon as we go!"
Jun Chengyuan and Shen shi naturally couldn't refute what he meant, so they had to be careful along the way.
Xue Yunhuan dragged Jun Huailang away.
In the palace, except for the emperor and the queen, no sedan chairs are allowed, they have to walk all the way. The Royal Stable was quite remote, and the further the two of them walked, the quieter the surroundings.
The imperial city occupies a very wide area with tens of thousands of palaces. Many remote and uninhabited palaces have been in disrepair for a long time. However, Xue Yunhuan praised his horse all the way, which was quite lively.
At this moment, there was a quarrel on the path diagonally ahead of them.
"What do you have in your hand? Hand it over and let our brothers check it!"
"Speaking to you, didn't you hear me?"
Listening to the voice, there are several young eunuchs. The clamor was also mixed with the voice of a little **** begging for mercy, and I vaguely heard what he said about the royal gift, and what he couldn't move. I begged a few people to let him go.
Jun Huailang couldn't help but stop and look over there.
"What's the matter?" Xue Yunhuan, who only had his own BMW horse in his heart, didn't notice the movement at all. Seeing Jun Huailang stop, he also followed.
Through the lush trees, he saw a few people surrounding a little eunuch, pulling and grabbing the things in his hand. The little **** was so scared that he almost cried, and hid the thing in his arms.
"Return the royal gift? Just your master, can you get the royal gift? Do you have no idea?"
Several people laughed and pulled things out.
The little lady couldn't take care of her, and the thing suddenly fell to the ground with a clang, making the sound of jade breaking.
Suddenly, several people couldn't laugh anymore, and they all froze in place. The little **** stared at Jade Arrow, shivering, and his lips were white.
After a while, the one in the lead said loudly: "But it has nothing to do with the brothers! You broke the jade arrow bestowed by the royal family, and it is you who lost your head!"
The eunuchs seemed to have come to life, and they all responded.
Jun Huailang frowned.
These people clearly knew what the little **** was holding in his arms, and they were deliberately trying to find fault. Destroying the royal gift is a serious crime of beheading. If no one else sees it today, this little eunuch's head will not be preserved.
He raised his hand to push aside the branches blocking the path and walked straight forward.
Without the shelter of the trees, Jun Huailang was about to speak when he caught sight of another person.
He stood beside the little **** and looked at everything in front of him coldly. He was clearly wearing fancy clothes, but even the eunuchs didn't take him seriously. When they pushed the little eunuch, they deliberately hit him with their elbows.
Jun Huailang met those eyes.
Amber, like a deep pool.
Xue Yan.
Jun Huailang's eyes narrowed, and his expression suddenly turned cold. But amid the vigilance and hatred, he actually had a strange emotion.
He didn't expect to meet Xue Yan suddenly here, and what he didn't expect was that Xue Yan at this time was completely different from the tyrannical villain he remembered.
He stood there alone, with his eyes down, and was deliberately pushed to and fro by several eunuchs without saying a word. When he raised his eyes to look at himself, his amber eyes were like a pair of ice-bound deep pools, without the slightest vitality that a young man should have, like a lost wolf cub.
Jun Huailang saw a bit of pity.
But after a while, Jun Huailang came back to his senses.
Since ancient times, he has been injustice and debtor, and even though he is pitiful, the Jun family and Jun Linghuan have never provoke him. The enemy is still the enemy, he is pitiful, why should he humiliate the innocent like that?
Jun Huailang remembered all kinds of past lives and clenched his teeth.
Besides, Xue Yunhuan had long been accustomed to Jun Huailang's nosy business. Seeing that Jun Huailang didn't say a word, he thought there was someone in front of him that he couldn't offend, so he walked out with his hands behind his back to ask for it. Back him up.
"Who is making a fuss there? The prince has seen everything just now, don't think about it..."
However, the group of eunuchs were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed, but Jun Huailang suddenly interrupted him.
"Come on," he said.
"...Ah?" Xue Yunhuan didn't react.
However, seeing Jun Huailang looking coldly in that direction, his voice was never before: "Don't mind your own business, let's go."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Xue Yunhuan noticed the person he was looking at.
"Xue Yan?" Xue Yunhuan hurriedly followed him. "You also know about this evil star? You really shouldn't care. I heard people say that he killed his mother and killed King Yan, and even Yan County was lost because of him. If you mind his business, say Maybe the immortals will be punished... Hey! You wait for me!"
Xue Yunhuan's voice gradually disappeared from near to far.
The eunuchs who knelt down and begged for mercy did not expect that they would clean up their noble son at the beginning, and only looked at Xue Yan and persuaded the sixth prince to leave.
Sure enough, the master is right. This kind of noble person who is disliked by all noble people in the palace, even if he is the son of the dragon, can be trampled by the servants at will.
Several eunuchs stood up, looked at Xue Yan, smiled contemptuously, and left.
Before leaving, one of the eunuchs bumped into Xue Yan heavily.
After a while, the place returned to silence, except for the sobbing sound of the little **** lying on the ground.
"You said a few words just now! The things bestowed by the emperor are broken in the hands of the servants, and even ten heads of the servants are not enough for His Majesty to chop off! What evil did the servants do..."
"Noisy." Xue Yan suddenly said.
His voice was cold and hoarse, his tone was gentle, but inexplicably intimidating.
The little **** was shocked to stop crying and looked up at Xue Yan.
Xue Yan looked indifferently at the direction where the two nobles disappeared, and after a while, she lowered her eyes, looking at the broken jade on the ground, her eyes were cold and contemptuous.
After he finished speaking, he stepped on the broken jade and walked straight forward.
His back is straight, his steps are steady, and there is no embarrassment of being humiliated. Instead, people subconsciously want to surrender to his feet.
It's easy, but there is a violent killing atmosphere.
Like a head.
It was the cluster of branches that Caijun Huailang had pulled aside.