Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Miss Xia has always loved cleanliness and had her own strict living habits. When she knew that she had a new job arrangement and would leave Xishui Village, she folded up the quilts and mattresses in her room and covered them with sheets. She put all the utensils in the room into boxes and rolled up the paintings on the wall.

Of course, she was only responsible for giving instructions, and all the work was done by Lei Huo.

So when Xi Yan came, he asked someone to take it and carry it directly onto the carriage.

He was a child who grew up in the Gu Mansion. He had received strict education since childhood and would not look through other people's things at will. He could tell from the appearance that the painting was not well framed.

So it was only after Xia Shi left that he saw the contents of the painting for the first time.

When he saw it, he was shocked.

Lou Junze's appearance has always been a very deep secret. Xi Yan has been pretending to be him for many years and never knew his real appearance.

But Lou Junze resembled Marquis Zhenbei by 70%, and the six sons of the Gu family also resembled their father. Especially when Lou Junze was a teenager, he resembled the high-spirited Gu Dingzhou, the eldest son of the Gu family.

In addition, the person in the portrait is painted with ink-splashed lines, with flying, unrestrained and passionate lines, and the style of ink painting also has a bit of freehand brushwork.

So Xi Yan thought this was a small statue of a young master of the Gu family who was lost outside. He was just confused:

"But sir, our masters are indeed heroic, but when did they become so handsome? This is simply..." It would be okay to say that he is the most handsome man in the world.

"..."

Lou Junze looked at the portrait and was stunned.

He had seen this painting a long time ago on her mobile phone. She said it was her idol and she looked at it every day to please her eyes. Later, she got a new idol.

Lou Junze reached out to take the painting and looked at it carefully in his hand.

When he was 19 years old, after years of living in the desert, he took on a rare escort mission. After handing over the baggage, he could rest in Qingzhou for a day.

The brothers under him had never seen the prosperity of the state capital, and they all wanted to go out for a drink and to watch a play.

He had never seen the prosperity of the state capital.

Apart from the vague memories of living in the Eastern Palace when I was young, the rest were the days spent in the other courtyard with my mother, the journey north in the dark compartment of the carriage, the years of studying hard in the dark room of the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion, and the days of fighting on the Gobi battlefield since I was thirteen.

He took out all the silver he had, hired the most famous opera troupe in Qingzhou, found the best restaurant, and invited his brothers to a banquet. However, while trying to save a child under the horse's hooves on the street, his mask fell off, revealing his true face.

Fortunately, the noodles were just ordinary noodles, and he was only wearing his usual clothes for a banquet.

Unfortunately, the street was crowded with people, and it was the day of the annual beauty pageant for the opera troupe. His appearance was immediately painted by the painter, and everyone was shocked by his beauty.

to this end,

He knelt in his uncle's study for three days.

For this reason, Zhenbei Hou made a special trip to Qingzhou to plan how to retrieve the portrait.

But by then the imperial envoy had already arrived, and there were spies all over the northern border. When people in Kyoto had not yet discovered that the prince was missing, the best way was to remain unchanged in the face of all changes, so as to avoid being discovered.

So they secretly sent people to spread the news that the portrait belonged to the fifth son of the Gu family, covering up the original news, and sent people disguised as merchants to buy the painting.

It's a pity that the young owner was so obsessed with this painting that he would not trade it for any money.

“I can’t exchange it for anything!”

Lou Junze recalled the past.

"Then how did she get this painting?"

He took the painting and stroked it gently, his mind flashing over and over again what she said, 'This is my treasure! ' "Xiyan, you better be careful!"

She said this was her treasure. What she treasured must not be this ordinary yellowed drawing paper, right?

So what is her treasure...?

He couldn't help but think uncontrollably, and his heart began to beat like a drum.

Xi Yan: "Is this man so handsome? Is there really such a handsome man in the world? Could it be that some painter beautified him? Some painters who paint for others like to use such techniques to collect more money; however, it is also possible that there are really such people in the world, but why haven't we heard of him in these years? He really looks like our Marquis. Could he be our Marquis's illegitimate son outside? No, our Marquis is upright and would never do such a thing, but looking at his demeanor, he is indeed very similar. Moreover, this demeanor is definitely not that of a child from an ordinary family. At least he has some blood relationship with our Marquis. I have seen the genealogy of our Gu family. In our Marquis' lineage, only one sister entered the palace as the queen..."

What a clever young man! He is able to perform a one-man show and hide secrets for so many years. Not only is he meticulous, he is also good at guessing people's minds. He is almost analyzing the truth.

"Don't guess!" Lou Junze stopped him in time.

"Yes, Master!" Xi Yan was also extremely obedient.

"Just take it down and frame it carefully!"

"Yes!"

Xi Yan took the portrait and left.

Lou Junze lifted up the corner of his clothes and sat on the stone shaft beside him, looking up at the brightest star in the sky, lost in thought for a long time.

The passing soldiers did not dare to disturb him, as everyone thought that he was worried about the country.

But only he knew that he was worried about what she said.

He wondered what she meant by idol, and then what she meant by treasure if it wasn't drawing paper.

His heart was like a dumpling in a teapot, bubbling, and every bubble expressed his worries.

Before I knew it, the sky had brightened.

"Master, it's too much to worry about. You should..."

"Have you ever thought about it?"

"..."

Xi Yan: Why is his master like a young man in love? Oh no, bah, how can you think like that? His master is wise and brave, reserved and dignified. Your Highness has never been sentimental...

Xi Yan slapped himself, shook his head and walked away.

As smart as Xiyan is, even if he finds out, he won't believe that his master would fall in love.

The Thousand Household Master has always been dignified, and His Highness Junze has always been introverted. Like his grandfather's request, he has restrained his emotions since he was a child and wanted to be a loving and ruthless emperor. What he has in his heart is the country and the people, or at least the family and hatred.

How could a person who is followed by everyone to the death, a person who is entrusted with life and future by millions of people, be sentimental?

"Your Highness must be worried about the situation."

He sat in silence.

Only Nanfeng, who had followed him since childhood, always stood behind him.

……

Huai'an, General Chen's residence.

This place, which was once the residence of the Prince of Huai'an, covers an area of 16 acres, with pavilions, towers, waterside pavilions, artificial stones, gardens and corridors, which is extremely prosperous.

Even though many places have now been converted into martial arts arenas and guesthouses for guests and staff, there are still many places with beautiful scenery.

But there is one exception,

A small courtyard in the southeast corner of the palace has been abandoned for many years. It is located in the center of several newly expanded martial arts arenas. It was once planned to be an armory, but not only is it abandoned, no one is allowed to enter or leave.

Everyone says that this place is haunted.