Revlon

The good spring outing was spoiled by a signed document, and the night market tour that was originally agreed to go to the garden failed. On the way back to the city, Qi Chen was hastily invited away by Sun Ji from Wuhuying.

Arriving in a hurry, Qi Chen could only temporarily place Xiaoyue in Fengyue Grand View.

The rebuilt Fengyue Grand View is resplendent and resplendent. There are several guards from the Wuhu Battalion standing at the four corners of the atrium on the first floor. Their eyes are not on the stage where singing and dancing gather, but on the "Tianzhige" box facing the stage above the second floor.

Xiaoyue sat behind the curtain of the Tianzhi Pavilion, staring at the buck-toothed girl jumping up and down on the stage.

Xiaoyue only told Qi Chen half of the signature, and the other half of the signature was to let him beware of those close to him.

He has been imprisoned by Qi Chen for a long time, the circle is so big, and the people close to him are pitifully few, besides Qi Chen, could it be Qi Delong and Chu Yu, who should he be wary of?

Xiaoyue was holding the teacup, staring at the water wave and thinking about it, suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder——

"Xiao Langjun, what are you thinking?"

The water in the cup swung out, wet Xiaoyue's hands and sleeves.

Yue Ya'er went up to the second floor from the stage at some point, sat down on the cushion next to him, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Yue with both hands: "I'm sorry, little man, I didn't know you were the emperor's brother in Taolin today It's..." she said, she suddenly lowered her head, "Anyway, please forgive me!"

Xiao Yue hurriedly took the teacup: "Princess, please don't beg me, I can't bear it."

Yueya'er is a concubine princess. Her mother and concubine passed away early, and she was raised under the old lady's knees since she was a child. Because she is a girl and has an ugly appearance, she has never participated in any conspiracy disputes. She has a stubborn nature but is pure and kind.

Yue Ya'er looked at the Yingge Yanwu stage downstairs, and then looked at Xiaoyue: "Xiao Langjun came here to watch the singing and dancing, aren't you afraid that Brother Huang will be angry?"

This... is why Qi Chen threw him here.

Xiaoyue wanted to go back to the mansion first, but Qi Chen seemed to be relieved only by sending someone to guard him. Xiaoyue didn't want him to think about it anymore, so he simply stayed and just stayed, but unexpectedly met this little princess again.

Xiao Yue asked back: "What about the princess? Are you here to look for a son-in-law again?"

Yue Ya'er took a sip of tea, her irregular teeth were blocked by the teacup, her small face showed no embarrassment: "You even know this?"

Really... Xiao Yue just guessed randomly: "I just heard that you are in a hurry to get married."

Yue Ya'er was immediately unhappy, and knocked the teacup on the table: "I am not in a hurry. Although I am ugly, I don't need to marry far away. I can always marry someone I like."

As she spoke, she threw a piece of jujube cake into her mouth, as if she didn't care about her appearance, and she was quite satisfied.

But although she looks silly, she actually lives soberly and freely. Xiaoyue couldn't help but think of Lan Junyao who was trapped within the high walls of another courtyard. A woman born in the royal family may be ugly and more able to control her own destiny.

Xiaoyue suddenly laughed, Yueya'er paused for a moment while chewing, and the nymphomaniac said, "You're smiling...Xiao Langjun looks so pretty when he smiles."

In fact, Xiaoyue had noticed this title a long time ago, and asked, "Why does the princess keep calling me Xiaolangjun?"

Yue Yue'er had a cup of tea in her left hand and a piece of cake in her right hand, chewing something in her mouth and said vaguely: "This, it's like this." She took a bite of the tamarind cake, "Every time I went to the imperial brother's house, I always I can see different hairpin slaves, their names are too many, and they are always changing, this princess can’t remember any of them, so I just call them Xiaolangjun.”

……I see.

Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the "Lang Jun" Yue Ya'er said was not her own lord, but Qi Chen's young lady.

But what is too many names?Are you still changing?

Xiaoyue's damn curiosity started to work again, and he asked, "How many hairpin slaves did your brother have before?"

Yue Ya'er counted with her fingers, and shook her head with unclear expression: "I don't remember exactly, but there are not many people living in the mansion, only a dozen or so."

That's not much? ?

Xiaoyue recalled that there were exactly twelve portraits in the treasurer's room, and those should be hairpin slaves who lived in the palace.

"But you are the best-looking among all the hairpin slaves." Yue Yue'er added.

Once the gate of Xiaoyue's gossip is opened, it cannot be closed. In order not to let the followers outside the curtain hear it, Xiaoyue lowered his voice: "Princess, can I ask you some questions?"

Yue Ya'er held up her oily slender fingers, blinked her eyes and nodded: "Of course, Xiao Lang, just ask."

Xiao Yue lowered his body and leaned his head closer: "Your brother is raising those hairpin slaves, what do you do on weekdays?"

Yue Ya'er also stretched her neck and leaned over: "Play the piano and sing."

Xiao Yue frowned and looked at her - that's all?

Yue Ya'er understood his expression, shook her head and added: "At that time, Prince Xin's Mansion was singing every night, and a group of young gentlemen circled around the emperor's brother. It was so fun, and I often went to participate."

Qi Chen him!He even indulged in his sensuality with the imperial sister who was not yet ready!

This is too outrageous!

"And then?" Xiao Yue asked.

Yue Ya'er suddenly pouted in disappointment: "Later, the emperor's grandmother was afraid that I would be a bad example, so she didn't let me go to the palace anymore, but it doesn't matter." He suddenly became happy again, "I'm going to reach Jiji, and soon I will have my own I have my own lords in the princess mansion, I also want to pick some more beautiful and interesting lords, and let them play with me every day."

Xiaoyue: "..."

It turns out that this little princess is lustful, marrying, and unreserved all learned from Qi Chen. This is really...

How many hairpin slaves were there in Prince Xin's mansion when it was the most extravagant?Doesn't Qi Chen spend every night...

Xiao Yue blurted out: "Qi Chen is happy every night, the emperor and the queen mother don't care?"

Crescent Moon was taken aback.

Xiaoyue's volume suddenly increased, she faintly felt that Xiaoyue was angry, she shook her head hastily: "No!"

Xiaoyue regretted immediately, the little princess is a girl, how could he ask such a question.

But Yue Ya'er seemed to be too familiar with his imperial brother, she didn't even blush, she waved her hands and explained: "The hairpin slaves never enter the Qianqiu Palace, they always live in the wing room or the ear room, the imperial brother usually stays in the front court But I'm busy, those hairpin slaves spend more time playing with me."

It turned out that he didn't enter the Qianqiu Palace... Xiaoyue was slightly relieved.

Yue Ya'er suddenly smiled: "Young Lord, I heard that you often enter Qianqiu Palace, can you enter Emperor Brother's study?"

Xiaoyue nodded: "Yes."

"What are you all doing in the study?"

do... what?

What are he and Qi Chen doing in the study...

Yue Ya'er asked again: "Brother Huang's dormitory also has a turntable of mountains and rivers, which can be used to throw darts. Have you played it?"

? ?Is there such a thing in Qi Chen's bedroom?

Xiao Yue didn't pay attention at all, he couldn't even recall the color of the table in Qi Chen's bedroom... His attention was all spent elsewhere.

"Why are you blushing?" Yue Ya'er stared straight at his face, followed Xiaoyue's gaze to the musician downstairs, "He looks average, my brother can pick his toes better than him Looks good, don't look at him!"

Yue Ya'er stretched out her greasy fingers, and swayed wildly in Xiao Yue's sight: "You can't be half-hearted, if you act recklessly, I will cut off your head!"

Xiao Yue smiled, took a sip of tea, and said in his heart: I really got Qi Chen's true biography.

Yue Ya'er laughed at him, thinking that he didn't think so, snatched the teacup from Xiao Yue's hand with puffed cheeks, and said solemnly: "Brother Huang will never find another hairpin slave because of you, even uncle like Huang People who are invulnerable to poison are all doing hard work to save you, who do you like more?"

Xiao Yue frowned, knowingly asked: "Which uncle?"

Yue Ya'er: "This princess only has one uncle, and you are Fang Yuwu, the supernatural marquis who shocked the government and the public, and so is Master Fang!"

This wave of flattery... Xiaoyue thinks that the relationship between Yueyaer and Fang Yuwu is quite good.

Xiao Yue got down to business and said, "What kind of hard job did he take?"

Yue Ya'er was startled: "You don't know?"

Xiao Yue shook his head.He was under Qi Chen's nose almost all day long, and Qi Chen didn't allow him to mention Fang Yuwu at all, let alone inquire about it.

Yue Ya'er clapped her hands and shook off the excess cake crumbs: "Father knew that the emperor wanted to make you a side concubine, so he was so angry that he ordered to kill you on the spot. If the emperor said that you were dead, he would die for you." , Father's eyebrows were green at that time, fortunately my uncle took out a red scroll and said that you gave it to him, what is it called... The art of controlling soldiers."

... The art of controlling soldiers! ?

"and then?"

"Then the emperor stayed alone with the father for a long time, and suddenly decided not to kill you. He also made the emperor a general of the town and sent troops to Xizhou. The emperor was not punished too severely, but was whipped After a while, I don’t know what happened afterwards.”

Xiao Yue was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "...how could this happen?"

This is completely Xiao Yue's self-talk, but Yue Ya'er said: "I also find it very strange, I seem to have seen that red scroll before Cao Zhenfu is holding it, how could it be in the hands of the emperor? And the emperor said that you gave it to him?"

Xiaoyue: "..."

Qi Chen said that the red scroll was written to him by General Xiao, so why is it in Cao Qian's hands?

According to Yue Ya'er, Fang Yuwu didn't hand over the red scroll to the emperor as soon as he got it. He may still have doubts about the art of war recorded above. He wanted to make the emperor feel that Xiaoyue is still a useful person. Let the emperor save his life.

He hastily handed over the red scroll to save Xiaoyue...

No, Xiaoyue thinks it's wrong.

Now that Fang Yuwu is being reused by the emperor, he has also taken on the important task of the town's border generals. If the three parts of the border of Xizhou are won in this battle, Fang Yuwu's position in the court must be even more indestructible, but the problem is... all this should have been Qi Chen's.

Why did Qi Chen do this?The art of controlling soldiers is so important, why did he give it to Fang Yuwu?

Xiaoyue suddenly felt that the whole thing was not right. Cao Qian was an old minister beside Qi Chen. Since he knew about the existence of the red scroll, why did he just watch Qi Chen give up the art of commanding soldiers, and Qi Chen rewarded him with seven treasures? Even Xiaoyue protested with all his might, not to mention the art of controlling soldiers that was related to the great cause of the Eastern Palace. Why didn't Cao Qian object?

...There is something wrong with that red scroll!

This is the only possibility that can explain everything.

Xiaoyue thinks in this way, no wonder Qi Chen asked him to hand over the red scroll to Fang Yuwu himself, because compared to others, Xiaoyue can gain Fang Yuwu's trust...

Yue Ya'er tugged at her sleeves: "What's wrong with you, little man?"

No wonder Qi Chen said those strange things to him... No wonder he asked Xiaoyue to forgive him.

"Xiao Langjun, are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

"Xiao Lang-jun?"

Yue Ya'er watched Xiao Yue's frown become tighter and tighter, the teacup in his hand was tilted gradually, and the hot tea was poured on Xiao Yue's ankles. , I'm sorry, Mr. Xiaolang!"

Xiao Yue suddenly came back to his senses: "Princess!!"

Yue Ya'er was taken aback by his expression: "Huh?"

"Can you take me to Lord Fang Hou?"

"Ah?" The corner of Yue Ya'er's mouth twitched, "Did you say something wrong? Are you looking for Brother Huang?"

Xiao Yue's expression was tense, and he grabbed Yue Ya'er's wrist: "I have something very important to tell Master Fang, please take me to see him quickly."

Yue Ya'er turned her whitish wrist and said hesitantly: "But Brother Huang and Uncle Huang often quarrel, will he be angry if you go to see Uncle Huang?"

"I can't control that much anymore," Xiao Yue said, "This matter is not trivial, it may be related to the life of Master Fang."

Sex... life!

Yue Ya'er suddenly panicked, and she stammered when she was nervous: "It's so serious, then...that's the emperor uncle!"

Xiaoyue: "Where is he?"

"Uncle Huang, he brought the people from the Shenji Battalion to the west before noon... to join the army!"

"Let's go?" Xiao Yue stood up.

Yue Ya'er also jumped up: "Yeah, I guess it's all... all out of the calyx, is it really that serious?"

Out of customs...

no!Xiaoyue can't let him use the red scroll on the battlefield!

He opened the bead curtain and scanned downstairs, the person Qi Chen sent was still staring at him indifferently, if he wanted to run out he could only...

"Princess!" Xiao Yue suddenly turned around.

Crescent Moon looked at him.

"Please send me out of the city secretly, and prepare me a fast horse!"

Yue Ya'er looked confused: "What are you doing...what are you doing?"

"Go after Lord Fang Hou." Xiao Yue said.