The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Zhang Jinshi seemed to have eaten something wrong, caught a cold and had a fever, and became dumb.

When Zhao Huan heard the news, he felt that something was wrong, so he went to the prison under the cover of the puppet prince.

The environment in the dungeon is really not good, the smell of blood seems to be engraved in every corner, and slowly diffuses.

Zhao Huan looked calm, he was not naive and ignorant of the world, the environment in the dungeon could no longer affect him.

Zhang Jinshi was dressed in rags, his consciousness was fuzzy, he stared at the prince for a long time before he recognized him, and made a sound, saying something.

The prince looked down at him condescendingly, without saying a word, showing a bit of unspeakable indifference.Zhang Jinshi's eyes were only on the indifferent face of His Royal Highness, but he ignored the young man in crimson clothes.

Zhao Huan stood aside and silently looked at Zhang Jinshi who was in a state of embarrassment. He and Zhang Jinshi were old acquaintances, but seeing each other's situation at this moment, he didn't feel any extra emotion.

There is a cause and an effect, and it is not worthy of pity to be reduced to this level.

Zhao Huan half-kneeled on one knee, stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Jinshi's collar and pulled him closer, pinched his jaw and observed his mouth.

He dabbled in medical skills a little, and also learned some with Wang Lianhua, but just based on this, he couldn't see why Zhang Jinshi lost his voice.

Either Ordinary got sick, or someone did it on purpose.

Keeping this matter in mind, Zhao Huan turned around and asked his father for the list of people who had been in the prison—of course, in the name of the prince.

Those who entered the prison were all registered, including those from the Ministry of Punishment and those from the Six Doors, all of whom were related to the Nanwang's rebellion.

That day in the prince's bedroom, the supernatural power waiter who stopped the prince of Nanwang was also among them.

Zhao Huan reached out and touched the name of Shentonghou, thoughtfully, among all the names, he saw Fang Yingkan at a glance.

Zhang Jinshi was promoted by Manager Mi to become a close servant of the official family, and Manager Mi was recommended by Yingkan... According to the information Zhao Huan got in Bianjing City, Mi Cangqiong and Fang Yingkan only had a lot of contact.

Zhao Huan thought about it, collected the roster, and took a moment to remind his father.

"Daddy, no matter what, don't trust Young Master Fang lightly."

Zhao Ji was slightly stunned, he had suffered from flattery, and the other party should only pay attention to him but didn't trust him, so he had some conclusions in his heart; he was surprised that Zhao Huan spoke bluntly, expressing for the first time his distrust of the other party.

It stands to reason that Fang Yingkan was the first person to teach Zhao Huan. Since Zhao Huan was able to make friends with Leng Xue, it seems very strange that his relationship with such a smooth person as Fang Yingkan is so ordinary.

He thought so, so he asked a lot: "Ah Huan, don't you like supernatural powers?"

Zhao Ji originally became Zhao Huan because he respected his teachers and elders, so that he was more respectful to Fang Yingkan, but later cold-blooded took over Fang Yingkan's duties, and Zhao Huan became friends with Leng Xue.

There is a big or small age gap, but the relationship between Zhao Huan and the two makes Zhao Ji puzzled.

Zhao Huan shook his head: "Fang Xiaohou, Long Zhang Fengzi, it's too late for me to appreciate him, how can I not like him?"

Zhao Ji clasped his hands, secretly trying to communicate with the prince of his family: "But the same person who teaches you, Ah Huan and Leng Xue seem to have a closer relationship, but he and the Marquis of Divine Ability... seem a little unfamiliar."

It seems that Zhao Ji is not the only one who said this.

Zhao Huan pondered for a while, and recalled that Bai Yutang had said similar words to him when he was in Mingyuezhuang.

"In the eyes of the young master, I am just the prince." Zhao Huan's response was the same as before, he understood that some things cannot be forced, after all, the melon that is forced is not sweet, "If he is not willing to make friends with me, I naturally cannot force him."

Zhao Ji gasped in amazement: "It's strange that the Marquis of Magical Powers, who is so versatile, doesn't want to make friends with you, the crown prince, Ah Huan."

Fang should see if he really doesn't want to make friends with Zhao Huan, no one can say for sure, after all, it's just Zhao Huan's opinion, and Zhao Huan has never been good at guessing other people's thoughts.

This topic was just an episode during the conversation between the two. After a short time of gossip, Zhao Huan told Zhao Ji about Zhang Jinshi becoming dumb in the prison.

This made Zhao Ji's expression extremely solemn. At the beginning, Fang Yingkan and Zhao Huan had different opinions, which was weird. Later, Ye Gucheng's statement dispelled the doubts arising from this, but Fang Yingkan's figure in this incident was impressive. Can not ignore.

"I don't dare to say whether the reason why Zhang Jinshi lost his voice was due to the handwriting of Young Master Fang, but I can say that Young Master Fang should not be trusted." Zhao Huan said calmly, "Let's see what he wants to do."

Zhao Ji nodded: "Ah Huan is right."

Using the body of a puppet was too exhausting, Zhao Huan tried two or three times, and then asked the system to remove the disguise for him, and freely wandered around the palace as the prince when the "Young Hero of Judgment" was resting.

It was rare for Shi Guanyin to see His Highness the Crown Prince appearing, and without Zhao Jueming by his side, so he came forward to meet him by chance.

I saw Miss Li sitting alone at a small table in the bushes, sobbing and wiping away her tears, her shoulders trembling slightly, showing a sad state.

His Royal Highness and Zhao Jueming himself heard it casually, hesitated for a moment, pushed aside the branches, and called softly: "Miss Li?"

Miss Li looked back with tears in her eyes, what a beautiful little white flower.

She originally thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would come to comfort her, but unexpectedly the young Crown Prince was still holding the branches, and asked solemnly: "It's been windy recently, is Miss Li blinded by the wind and sand?"

There was a strong sense of autumn, and the autumn wind was blowing. There was indeed a strong wind blowing before Zhao Huan heard the crying, so it was not surprising that he asked this question.

Shi Guanyin couldn't believe it.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comforted her a bit, and even kindly suggested to make her cry more to bring out the wind in her eyes. Seeing that Miss Li stopped crying, she nodded in satisfaction, let go of her hand, and let the branches jump back to their original positions to cover her face. left.

Shi Guanyin: ...

She didn't believe in evil, and seized the opportunity to test several times intentionally or unintentionally. The next time, His Royal Highness spoke mildly and responded appropriately—but none of them were the reactions Shi Guanyin wanted.

The dignified prince is so incomprehensible, and he doesn't know how he grew up to this age, and he can't complain that he doesn't have a close person by his side.

Shi Guanyin's interest in His Royal Highness is becoming more and more intense. The charm of the young prince lies in his incomprehensible style - to let a person who is not in chaos and incomprehensible style be obsessed with her is what Shi Guanyin has always loved Scenes.

It's just thick and thick, but she has no time to distract the prince, just because Zhao Ji called her to the imperial study and asked her if she had any plans for the future.

His Highness the Crown Prince sat together at the desk.

Zhao Ji said bluntly: "Nan Wang can no longer threaten you, and Ye Gucheng has also returned to Baiyun City. I don't know what you think?"

Shi Guanyin had thought about it for a long time, she had already recovered, and it would be useless to stay in the palace now, not leaving the palace would be like going to the rivers and lakes to make a comeback, as for the prince, she did not make her fall in love with him so much that he stayed in the palace— ——At the moment, she made a sad appearance, bowed her head and said: "The folk girl has no relatives or friends in this world. She just plans to go back to her hometown of Jingxu Nunnery to be an aunt, and she will always accompany the ancient Buddha with green lights to pray for her family."

Zhao Ji sighed, thinking that the beauty is unlucky and life is hard, so he couldn't help persuading: "You are in the prime of life...everything in this world is so prosperous, why bother to be alone?"

Shi Guanyin was slightly surprised, it was the first time she heard Zhao Ji say such sincere words, she couldn't help raising her head, but saw Zhao Ji's expression was sincere, the prince's expression was indifferent, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

She bowed her head again, and said firmly: "Thank you to the officials, but the daughter of the people has made up her mind and will never change it."

Zhao Ji sighed softly, his family was not there, he had nowhere to go, and the person he fell in love with at the first sight didn't care about him... It seems reasonable to have the idea of ​​becoming a monk.

He stopped persuading, waved his hand, and let Miss Li leave.

Miss Li stepped back, Zhao Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and lazily said: "Miss Li is leaving, Ah Huan, you should be leaving too?"

Zhao Huan nodded, it was indeed time for him to leave, if he didn't leave, what would happen to the rumors outside the palace.

Due to the Southern King's rebellion, the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet on August [-]th was cancelled. For more than ten days, all the officials of the court were busy with this matter, and Zhao Ji was at a loss for resources, so he was able to take time out to deal with Miss Li's affairs.

Zhao Jueming stayed in the palace for ten days, living in the East Palace, facing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince day and night, sharing similar tastes - this is well known to everyone in the palace, even the courtiers have heard of it, not to mention the big and small truths that are spread among the people Fake rumors.

Zhao Huan thought that he had stayed in the palace long enough, if he stayed any longer—in the words of the system—there might be rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince had a penchant for cutting sleeves.This kind of rumor is really detrimental to the image. When Zhao Ji mentioned it, although he felt a little guilty, he still nodded and admitted.

Zhao Ji had already made preparations, but seeing Zhao Huan admit it, he couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart.

Zhao Huan noticed something, and said: "I guess I will stay in Bianjing for a while, Dad can go out to see me in the palace if he finds time."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's heart moved, his heart itched unbearably, before he had a dream, he was the master who often slipped out of the palace, endured it for five or six years, but in recent years the desire to leave the palace started again, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said reservedly: "... …also."

Zhao Huan smiled, and had a glimmer of expectation for traveling with his father in Bianjing in the future.

On the day Zhao Huan left the palace, he did not go to see him off in person, but His Royal Highness dragged his sick body and personally sent "Zhao Jueming" to the gate of the palace.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the blue is like washing. Under the blue sky, the prince is dressed in a moon-white uniform, standing opposite the young man in crimson.

His Royal Highness said: "Young man, how precious you are."

The young man in crimson clothes clasped his hands in salute, smiled, turned around and left gracefully.

The crimson color gradually moved away, and turned into a phantom in the refreshing autumn day. His Highness the Crown Prince stared blankly for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze, and returned to the palace accompanied by his attendants.

He may be envious of Young Hero Jue Ming's strong body, or he may be reluctant to leave his friend, but no matter what, his mood must not be very good.

No matter who it is, if you are suffering from a strange disease and a strange poison at the same time, of course you will not be in a happy mood.

Fang Yingkan looked unpredictable when he heard someone describe the scene when the two teenagers parted.

He spent two years teaching the prince, but he did not make the prince favor him. The prince only looked at him with ordinary admiration; but Zhao Jueming, an ordinary man from the world, made the prince so happy when he first met him that he stayed with him. Donggong stayed.

Not only the prince, but even the officials.

Fang Yingkan wanted the absolute trust of the father and son, and became the minister of the humerus, so he took every step of the way; whether he had a special attitude towards the prince, or used Ye Gucheng as a stepping stone to get involved in the Southern King's rebellion——

But this is not as good as a Zhao Jueming.