Chapter 8:

    Jun Huailang and Jun Linghuan stayed in Mingluan Palace just like that. In order not to let Jun Huailang lose his homework, Concubine Shu also specially asked him to go to Wenhua Hall to study with other princes.

    Knowing that Jun Huailang was going to study with him, Xue Yunhuan, who always went to Wenhua Palace to be executed, became interested in school for the first time. In the early morning of the first day, he specially came to Mingluan Palace and shouted Jun Huailang goes together.

    This little overlord is not too troublesome, he just walks a quarter of an hour early every day just to find Jun Huailang.

    The princes now only study the Four Books and Five Classics. They practice prose in the morning and martial arts in the afternoon. What they have learned, Jun Huailang has long been familiar with in his previous life, but now it is easy to learn, and he can spare time to follow the empress's decree and study according to the little overlord.

    For several days, it was quite peaceful. Only the table in the corner of the Wenhua Hall was always empty.

    After half a month, the lychees in Lingnan arrived in season, and they were sent to the palace with great speed. This day happened to be the day when the princes rested. They only had to study in the Wenhua Hall in the morning, and they could rest in the afternoon.

    Although Concubine Shu was favored, she had the most lychees in the whole palace, but the queen still specially sent someone to Wenhua Hall, and asked Jun Huailang to go to her palace after class to eat fruit together.

    Jun Huailang knew that the queen was thanking him. In the past few days since he came, Xue Yunhuan's homework was rare, and the grandfather praised the queen's ears.

    Jun Huailang did not refuse, and returned to the queen's palace with Xue Yunhuan after class.

    When I arrived at Xifeng Palace, it was bustling. The queen's maid was waiting at the door. Seeing the two of them coming, she smiled and said, "The emperor is also inside."

    Jun Huailang thanked her and entered the main hall of Qifeng Palace with Xue Yunhuan.

    The Qing Ping Emperor was chatting with Empress Jiang, and the atmosphere was rather condensed. As soon as he reached the door, Jun Huailang heard Empress Jiang hesitantly say, "But the fifth prince is so old after all, and Concubine Shu is young, so I'm afraid he won't agree."

    The Fifth Prince? When Jun Huailang heard this, he immediately slowed down.

    The Qing Ping Emperor was displeased and said, "But only Concubine Shu can resist Xue Yan's evil spirit."

    Queen Jiang said softly, "After all, the approval of the Tianjian Keqin is only a prophecy, and you can't believe it..."

    The big palace maid hurriedly said loudly outside: "Report to the emperor, the empress, the sixth highness and the prince."

    The two stopped talking immediately. Emperor Qingping didn't speak, but Empress Jiang said with a smile in the hall, "Let's come in. After reading a book all morning, you must be tired, right?"

     

    Jun Huailang followed him inside.

     

    Although Jun Huailang believed the gods and ghosts, after all, if there were no gods and ghosts, Jun Huailang would not be able to be reborn. However, the approval of the Qin Tianjian was obviously out of nothing.

     

      Although it was only a few words of approval, Jun Huailang seemed to have seen a vague big net, which trapped the Jun family, and even the entire royal family.

    Thinking quietly, Jun Huailang walked into the hall and saluted with Emperor Qingping and the Empress.

    "Get up." Emperor Qing Ping eased his expression a little and let the two of them sit beside him. The queen smiled and greeted the maids to bring snacks and lychees, and said, "Thanks to Huai Lang, Huan'er has worked a lot in her homework these past few days."

    The Emperor Qing Ping hummed: "The children of the Jun family have always been outstanding."

    Jun Huailang hurriedly thanked them and said that the emperor was wrong. Over there, the maids held a number of exquisite small plates one after another. In addition to fresh lychees, there were also many cakes made from lychees, which were unique in style and exuded the fragrance of lychees.

    "The lychee cake I just made here today, the concubine tasted very good, and Your Majesty also tried it." The queen smiled and handed a piece to Emperor Qingping, and said: "Huailang, Your aunt likes sweets the most on weekdays, and this palace has prepared a few plates, you can bring it to her later."

    Jun Huailang nodded in thanks.

    Besides, Xue Yunhuan ate with all his heart. However, Jun Huailang noticed that Emperor Qingping did not take the cakes from the queen at all. Instead, he looked at Jun Huailang and asked, "Huailang, I will find a playmate for you, are you willing?"

    He is a teenage boy who wants a playmate. Jun Huailang knew that Emperor Qing Ping was dissatisfied with the conversation just now, so he deliberately made another point, not only telling the empress, but also using Jun Huailang's mouth to tell Concubine Shu.

    Not waiting for Jun Huailang to speak, Xue Yunhuan was in a hurry, and put the half-peeled lychees back: "Father, Huailang and I had a good time!"

    The Qing Ping Emperor glanced at his silly son, did not answer, but continued to say to Jun Huailang: "I see that your aunt likes children, so I want her to raise a child under her knees. But your aunt She is impatient and impatient, so I just want her to raise someone older, so she can save her mind."

     

    But now, he feels that this elder is quite hypocritical.

     

    Jun Huailang will not disobey the meaning of Emperor Qing Ping verbally. Don't talk about him, even the Queen can't change what the Qing Ping Emperor has decided.

    He looked at Emperor Qingping and said with a smile, "Of course it's fine. If Your Majesty can think of my aunt like this, my aunt will definitely be happy."

    Queen Jiang sat on the head and sighed inaudibly.

    After hearing what he said, Emperor Qing Ping showed a satisfied look on his face. He didn't stay here any longer with the Queen, drank another half cup of tea, and left.

    Several people in the hall got up to see him off.

    When they arrived outside the hall, the chariots of Emperor Qingping were already waiting there. The great eunuch, Ling Fu, helped Emperor Qing Ping to sit up, and heard Emperor Qing Ping say rather displeased: "The queen is too ignorant of proportions."

    Lingfu immediately understood what he meant, and said with a flattering smile: "After all, the Empress has lived in the palace for a long time, and she doesn't hear about the world's major events, how can Your Majesty have a vision."

    The Qing Ping Emperor snorted coldly. Seeing that he was sitting firmly, Lingfu hurriedly ordered Buchan to get up the sedan chair, and he followed at the side.

    The Qing Ping Emperor put his head on one hand and closed his eyes to sleep.

    Since Xue Yan returned to Chang'an, he always had a heart hanging over him. Although Qin Tianjian said that Dixing's fortune is very good recently, he will not be hindered by Yin evil, but he is still worried. It wasn't until two days ago that Qin Tianjian showed him a way, and he felt relieved for the time being.

    He said that the yang energy in the palace is extremely prosperous, and the evil star is yin and evil, which can be suppressed by yang energy. Qin Tianjian made some calculations, and finally selected the best place to suppress the evil in Mingluan Palace.

    On those few days, Concubine Shu pestered him and insisted on raising a child by her side.

    Isn't this a double-edged sword? Emperor Qing Ping finally temporarily resolved his worries and felt relieved.

    The courtiers always say, let him not be superstitious about the horoscope. But Emperor Qing Ping knew very well in his heart that the hexagrams were credible, so this group of courtiers could not be credible.

     Each of them seeks a livelihood in their own court, and each has their own selfish interests. He sits on the dragon chair, the whole world relies on him, and the whole world counts on him.

    Only the gods have nothing to do with him, and are absolutely sincere to him.

    In the whole world, only gods can be trusted.

    —

    After Emperor Qing Ping left, the queen looked at Jun Huailang and hesitated.

    After a while, she said, "After all, your aunt is arrogant and arrogant. When she gets the imperial edict, she will definitely be unhappy, and you need to persuade her more."

    Jun Huailang nodded yes.

    He knows that although the queen is kind, she is also afraid of Xue Yan's evil fate, and has always kept him at a distance. In her opinion, the emperor's rash arrangement of Xue Yan into Concubine Shu's palace might not only fail to quell evil, but also bring disaster.

    What's more, Concubine Shu is a character that can't suffer.

    She wanted to persuade Emperor Qingping, but she had a bad relationship with Emperor Qingping, and once it was related to this kind of hexagram, Emperor Qingping was very stubborn and would not listen to anyone .

    There is nothing she can do.

    Jun Huailang could understand what she meant, but she remained calm and nodded in agreement. After eating the fruit, the queen kept him for lunch, and asked the palace servants to pack out a three-tiered snack box, and asked Fuyi, who was following behind Jun Huailang, to take it.

    Jun Huailang said goodbye and left.

    It is the afternoon, the sun is just right, and the wind of late autumn is not too cold. The little **** who sent him out of Qifeng Palace was a talkative one. Seeing the yellow leaves falling all over the court, he also told Jun Huailang that the maple leaves in the southwest corner of the palace were very beautiful, but there was no master living there, and it was a waste of time. A good view wasted.

    Jun Huailang also seems to have some impressions. When he was seven or eight years old, once he entered the palace in autumn, Xue Yunhuan took him there to see the maple leaves. The maple forest was a bit remote, but there was a concubine living nearby at that time, and there was a huge maple forest with a swing in it.

    He thought to himself, he didn't know if the swing was still there, if he found it, he could take Ling Huan to play.

    At this time, Jun Huailang had just eaten, and he had accumulated a lot of food. Hearing what he said, he became interested and asked the little **** to point him in the direction. while looking.

    He followed the direction pointed by the little **** and went all the way there, walking, and he could vaguely find some familiar atmosphere. He still remembered that the eaves of the palace were quite unique, but after walking for a quarter of an hour, he saw it from a distance.

    The palace is three stories high, with upturned eaves and golden bells, which looks quite delicate from a distance. You can vaguely see the red maple below, hiding around the palace.

    In the past six or seven years, the eaves have not been repaired for several years, and it looks a bit shabby from a distance. Jun Huailang recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "That's it." With that, he quickened his pace and walked over there.

    Fuyi carried the food box and trotted behind him.

    "Young master has a good memory!" Fu Yi said. "However, the palace is so beautiful, why hasn't anyone lived there for a few years?"

    Jun Huailang said: "I heard that the empress died in the palace mysteriously, and after that it became haunted, so no one dared to live there."

    Fuyi shivered: "Then, does the young master dare to sit on that empress's swing?"

    Jun Huailang, who died once a long time ago, is naturally not afraid of ghosts, and when he turned around, he saw Fuyi holding the food box in fright, hesitating.

    Jun Huailang couldn't help but smile.