Yuezhaoyingan

It was morning when Zhao'an woke up, and it was raining lightly outside, and the patter of rain passed through the window lattice, leisurely and soothing, even the air had a lazy taste.

The moment he opened his eyes, he had an illusion, as if he was still young, lying down and listening to the rain hitting the leaves.The tiredness of his body reminded him of what happened last night. His body was dry and his clothes had been changed. He sat up in a daze, licked his dry lips, and then turned his head to see the man standing by the window looking at the sky and the rain. Ling Yu stood tall with his hands behind his back, and his always handsome profile was gentle and calm, soaking into people's heart like this continuous rainwater. Zhao'an held his breath and looked at him infatuatedly.

As if sensing Zhao'an's gaze, Ling Yu turned his head. He stayed by Zhao'an's bed all night, and only went to wash and take a bath near the early morning, so his hair was not as usual, but he tied it up with a hair tie. Coupled with the regular clothes, the elegant and dusty appearance complements the fresh rain in the morning.

Seeing Zhao'an woke up, he came over and said softly, "Qu He came here and said that you are fine."

Zhao'an replied sullenly, "Hmm..."

Wang Zhao'an's face also improved, and he handed him the clothes next to him: "The housekeeper brought the clothes over, you can change them and see if they fit."

What happened last night lay between the two of them. Zhao'an couldn't be as calm as Ling Yu, but he didn't want to deliberately destroy this peace, so he could only stand up in silence and put the clothes on his body one by one. If there is resentment in my heart, it is inevitable that the movements will be a little bigger, and the clothes will be frizzy.

Seeing that he was annoyed by his clothes, Ling Yu walked up to him and stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes naturally. The two of them were very close to each other. In the quiet room, apart from the sound of rain, even breathing could be heard clearly. His white and slender fingers brushed over his neck. Brushing his waist, Zhao'an turned his face away somewhat uncomfortably.

Ling Yu laughed instead, and patted him on the shoulder after tidying up, saying: "Zhao'an, from today onwards, you are the owner of the Tianxin Pavilion, do you still want to have such a childish temper?"

Zhao'an turned his head in surprise, opened his eyes wide as if he didn't understand what it meant, and said in amazement: "Your Highness..."

Ling Yu smiled softly: "Don't you want to help me?"

Zhao'an slowed down his breathing and waited for Ling Yu to continue.

Ling Yu looked at him with soft eyes and said, "You should know that my mother's family is the Ye family, which used to be a very glorious family."

Zhao'an nodded. Among the princes, the reason why Ling Yu was respected and had a high reputation among the courtiers was largely because of the Ye family who had made outstanding achievements since the founding of the country.It's just that more than ten years have passed, and no one will deliberately mention these things in front of him. He only knows that the Ye family declined due to the decline of the population, and the death of Empress Ye caused Ling Yu to be affected.

Ling Yu said: "It was the ancestors of the Ye family who founded the Tianxin Pavilion. The so-called owner of Tianxin has always been the owner of the Ye family in the past."

Zhao'an didn't know this. Everyone in the world knew the owner of the Tianxin Pavilion, but few people knew that everyone in the Tianxin Pavilion and even the owner of the pavilion obeyed the mysterious master of Tianxin behind him, let alone know the true identity of the owner of Tianxin.Except for the pavilion master, no one in the pavilion knows about it, and for other people in the pavilion, the pavilion master is the embodiment of Tianxin's master's will. Unless Tianxin orders it, Tianxin master does not use the pavilion master to directly issue orders to individuals.

So now Ling Yu's words still shocked Zhao'an: "That is to say, Tianxin Pavilion has always been the private property of the Ye family?"

Ling Yu nodded, and said: "Actually, the original purpose of Tianxin Pavilion was to open up avenues of wealth, so that one day the world will change, and if the descendants of the Ye family are desperate, they can have a way out, and they will be well protected. It's okay, Tianxin Pavilion has been in business for many generations, and it has gradually grown. The owner of Tianxin appointed the pavilion master, and now the pavilion master is in charge of Fengyue, intelligence, assassination, and business.

Zhao'an listened very carefully, his eyes flashed brightly, he didn't know why Ling Yu had Tianxin Ling to become the master of Tianxin, and he was also worried that Ming Yu had been in charge of Tianxin Pavilion for more than ten years, and would there be any changes in the future.But if Tianxin Pavilion belonged to the Ye family from the beginning, Ling Yu must know more about Tianxin Pavilion than Ming Yu, and Tianxin Pavilion will be Ling Yu's biggest and most loyal force.

"Actually, Ming Yu is not the real pavilion master. My uncle from the previous generation," Ling Yu paused unconsciously before mentioning the old man in front of Zhao'an, "Ye Lang has stopped ordering the pavilion master. Instead, he used the identity of the pavilion master to communicate with the fourth division. The fourth division master also felt that he was just ordered. He never thought that one day the pavilion master and the master of Tianxin would be the same person. It was only after he passed away that the order of Tianxin did not appear. Appoint a new Pavilion Master, and Ming Yu gets closer to him, so he temporarily took over the position of Pavilion Master from Fengyue Sizhu."

"Then since the pavilion master didn't know that His Highness is the master of Tianxin, why did she still help you before and also appeared in the study?" On the night when the fire happened in the cold palace, he met Ming Yu at that time, and later trusted her.

"Maybe for her, it's just a deal. She has her purpose, and I have the peace of mind I want." Recalling the time between Zhao'an's return and his departure, Ling Yu also thought that there was a connection between him and Ming Yu. There is one person in common—Ye Lang, who is very important to both of them. Maybe there is some friendship, but with the same feeling, he embarked on a completely different path. When he came back to his senses, he almost lost his last love. Important person.

"But these are not important now. What is important is that I will hand over Tianxin Pavilion to you now. Are you willing?"

Looking at Ling Yu's eyes, Zhao'an was a little apprehensive at first, but this was the first time Ling Yu revealed this to him, telling him to do things, wanting to show off, not wanting to disappoint Ling Yu, and wanting to send him off with his own hands. Ling Yu's heart was intertwined as he stood above ten thousand people, and Zhao An's heart beat like a drum.Although this was not his original plan, and the situation was far more complicated than expected, but now if he becomes the owner of the Tianxin Pavilion, he will be another person who is closest to His Highness, and he can help His Highness even more, so he is slow and firm. Nodded: "I will definitely not disappoint His Highness."

Ling Yu looked at Zhao'an quietly for a while, and looked at the eyes of the person who was eager to try again, but he didn't let go of his worries. He just hid himself behind the calm and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, I will let Qi Yuan take a piece of Tianxin Pavilion. Account books and business regulations will all be delivered to you, so you should get familiar with them these days."

Ling Yu didn't just talk about it. When Ming Yu was the owner of the pavilion, he dealt with affairs in Shangqing Pavilion, but Zhao'an couldn't. The contact point of Xingnai in Tianxin Pavilion was in the outer suburbs, which was inconvenient for An. This time, Ling Yu specially organized a secluded mansion in the back street of the Prince's Mansion as a new contact point for Tianxin Pavilion.

That mansion is very inconspicuous, and it is hard to see from the outside that it is actually very close to the Prince's Mansion. The location is excellent. Ling Yu bought it a long time ago and built a secret passage leading directly to the backyard of the mansion to prevent future troubles. Now It is being used here in Zhao'an.

Ming Yu was imprisoned, and now there are only three of the four divisions. They were ordered to meet the new pavilion master. It was the first time for Zhao'an to meet the head of the two divisions of the firm and the intelligence division, and Huang Qi was indeed very familiar with him.I wanted to see Huang Qi's jokes, but Huang Qi was not as surprised as he thought. He cleared his throat and called the Pavilion Master respectfully, which made him lose his mind to play tricks.

Looking at the person who was already the head of the fourth department in front of him, Zhao'an was young after all, and somewhat flustered, listening to the report of the three, he sat alone on the large chair, feeling a little bit on pins and needles.

At this moment, a figure suddenly opened the door and entered, Zhao An took a look, his silver face was cold, it turned out to be Ah Mu.

Seeing this, Huang Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly rolled his eyes.

Qi Yuan bowed his head and explained: "Fengyue Division has no director right now, I'm afraid you won't be too busy. The master knew that you had a companion in the Assassination Division, so he asked him to come and help you."

Zhao'an pretended to be calm and nodded, indicating that he knew.

Suddenly I feel relieved—I was still a little timid at first.

Now that Ah Meng appeared here, after all, he had been with him in the Hint Department for a long time, and he was a little more comfortable with someone he knew present.

Ah Meng still looked dull, and when he saw the chief of the third department, he just nodded and gestured as a greeting, and he didn't fear or respect them, as if he didn't care about them.

Seeing Ah Meng so calm and calm, Zhao An, who thought he couldn't lose to him, calmed down inexplicably, and heard more things in his ears.

Since taking over Tianxin Pavilion, Zhao'an has put a lot of thought into it, and often even stayed directly in the mansion. He wanted to understand everything as soon as possible so that he could help Ling Yu in planning.

Ling Yu stood outside the courtyard and looked at the candles that were still burning late at night in the conference room. Qi Yuan stood behind him and asked a little puzzled: "Is this too hasty?"

Ling Yu imagined Zhao'an's appearance in front of the book case through the door, shook his head and said: "With you by his side, there will be no trouble in Tianxin Pavilion. I can't let him go back to the Assassination Department, and I can't let him indulge in In the pain of Wuwei, I can only let him go, at least this will allow him to stay here. This is the best way I can think of."