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After nearly a month of traveling, Zhengluo and his party finally arrived at the foot of Mushan Mountain. The main peak of Mushan Mountain is verdant with trees.The Mushan Palace is built on the mountainside next to the main peak of Mushan. The vermilion palace is hidden in the green old trees, and the glazed golden tiles are faintly visible in the light spots cast by the leaves.It embodies the thickness and atmosphere of the royal building.

After settling down, it was Shen Shi, and the capital of Qi'an Kingdom was closer to Qi than to Zhaodu, so Emperor Ming of Qi'an arrived three days ago, and the two countries will host a banquet together tomorrow night. prepare for the sacrifice.

Next day Makuyama Palace

Zheng Luo let Luo An tie up his hair for him.After a long time, Luo'an has been grooming properly.It was rare for Zheng Luo to feel a little nervous, and when Luo An tidied up the accessories for him, Zheng Luo stood still.

"Loan."

"master?"

"Nothing, let's go."

Maid Qi An is dressed in blue, Maid Zhaozheng is dressed in concubine color, the frivolous dresses and gorgeous accessories of noble women, mixed with the scent of pine wood, are somewhat different from the usual extravagant banquets.

The palace lanterns flow along the road and in the shadows of the fragrant clothes and temples, and the broken streamers are women's accessories and men's delicate pendants.

Looking from afar, it is a piece of royal prosperity.

The heavy dress made Zheng Luo uncomfortable. As soon as he was seated, the eunuch's thin, worry-free voice rang out.

"Emperor Qi Anming has arrived~"

Zheng Luo suddenly came back to his senses, and when his eyes touched the man, he was extremely calm.

The corner of Emperor Ming Anbian's mouth was smiling, and the arc was the same as before, just right to be deceptive and cold.In the night, there are still such clear black and golden eyes, with dark swells in the depths, like the night of Linqi that Emperor Mu looked up time and time again when he was young, full of stars.

Zheng Luo raised the corners of his mouth inadvertently, "Emperor Ming is late."

"I punish myself with three cups, how about it?"

"That's what it means."

During the banquet, there were important ministers from the two countries, and even everyone in Qi An had heard that Emperor Mu was deserted, and although he was known for his benevolence in governing the country, he was the most unemotional.Now I can see that although the smile is shallow, it is as intoxicating as the autumn moon.Those who are interested think about it many years ago, Emperor Mu was not yet the crown prince, and Emperor Ming had not yet ascended the throne. Zhaozheng suffered a severe drought, and Qi An took the opportunity to send troops. Three years of turmoil ended with Zhaozheng seeking peace.

In the same year, Zhaozheng sent the prince Luo as a hostage.Zhengluo then spent his youth in Linqi, until Zhaozheng's lord fell into danger, and he hurriedly called Zhengluo back to the country.The two of them here are young, and all kinds of anecdotes are only limited to the public.After a lot of thinking, he could only remain silent while changing the wine cup.

Turning his eyes away from Emperor Ming, Zheng Luo noticed that there was a handsome young man accompanying Emperor Ming. Although there were countless beauties during the banquet, Emperor Ming was in front of him, but he still couldn't conceal his demeanor.The most wonderful thing is that there is a tear mole in the corner of the boy's eye, which sets off his full eyes and adds a bit of softness. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he can predict that the future will be unrivaled.

Zheng Luo didn't have much of an impression, but after thinking about it, it was somewhat clear.He raised his eyes and pretended to glance at the prince's seat inadvertently, who knew that he was eating with his eyes down, and seemed to be thinking, but he didn't notice this person.In addition to being disappointed, I had to give up.

During the meeting, there were exchanges of greetings, and after the singing and dancing, someone suggested that the two countries send one person to add to the fun while drunk, but the person chosen must be someone who is close to the two emperors.Zheng Luo was stunned for a moment, and saw that the person who proposed was blushing and had cloudy eyes, it was Qi Anrui Wang Anqiang, Emperor Ming did not bring the prince out of sex during this trip, but it is expected that he came here for An Ran.Not interested in thinking about trivial matters in other countries, Zheng Luo signaled Zheng Xi to play a song.

Zhengxi is the prince, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not important, they can't be left behind. Besides, Zhengxi is early-wisdom, and he has never lost face in the end.

When it was Qi An's turn, An Ran sat down with a flick of her sleeves, showed a humble smile at the front, and plucked the strings a few times, the young man's voice was clear and clear:

He Xixi tonight, rushing in the boat.

What day is it today, and I will be in the same boat as the prince.

To be ashamed and disgusting, not to be ashamed.

My heart is so stubborn, I learned about the prince.

More people sing, pay lovesickness.

People in Qi'an knew that Emperor Ming loved Yueren songs the most, since he was young.

The people of Zhaozheng recalled that on the Jinghu Lake, amidst the uproar, Emperor Mu played a song, which is difficult for future generations to match.

After the banquet, they wanted to discuss matters with Emperor Ming to finalize the matter of tomorrow's Mushan Festival, but at this time, Zheng Luo was already a little drunk because he couldn't make a recommendation during the banquet, and he didn't drink well. He intends to only go to Emperor Ming to make a show, so as to avoid the two of them changing into solemn crowns again. When the historians and ministers are in place, there will be another pile of troubles.

It was reported by the servant, Zhengluo tried to stay awake, but was led to the bedroom by the servant. Emperor Ming and Zhengluo have been friends for many years, this move is also normal in Zhengluo's view.

At that time, Emperor Ming had already put down the crown, and his black hair was scattered on the shining dragon robe, which made Zheng Luo dizzy even more. Zheng Luo stroked his forehead, and his tone became softer.

"Explanation"

"Zhengluo. It's been many years since anyone called me that." Emperor Ming's smile didn't change.Emperor Ming An distinguished and explained the characters, and Qi An had the custom of starting the characters, but the function is different from □□, and it is used as a baby name, which is mostly called by relatives and friends.Ming Shi was only wearing a thin shirt, with a lazy posture, leaning on the couch, and Zheng Luo sat beside him.

"I haven't seen you for many years, how about talking tonight by candlelight"

"Everyone in the world has rumored that Emperor Mu is cool, and I almost believed it. Now it seems that it is still the same as before."

Ming Shi smiled, Zheng Luo casually handed over a cup of clear tea, Ming Shi laughed, took it casually, lightly lifted the lid of the cup, and took a sip.

"I haven't seen her for many years, and Ming Shi has not changed, but there is never a shortage of beauties around me."

Ming Shi was taken aback, "You mean An Ran, he is still a child." Then he laughed, his expression inexplicable.

Zheng Luo didn't want to ask again.Naturally, the two talked about Makuyama Festival, and then turned to political affairs.

It was late at night, both of them were drunk, and they didn't know who brought up the old things first in the chaos.Ming Shi looked at Zheng Luo's wine-stained lips, and without thinking, he lowered his head and covered it, and said lightly, the black and golden eyes hurt Zheng Luo's eyes, and he could only close them tremblingly. , placed both hands on Ming Shi's shoulders, cautiously, just like back then. .

Zheng Luo tasted the fiery lips-tongue of Mingzhi, until he felt that the oxygen became thinner, and Ming Shi barely stopped.

Due to the lack of oxygen, Zheng Luo let out an unconscious gasp.

Finally the tent fell and the candles were extinguished.

Enduring the soreness and fatigue all over his body, Zheng Luo hurried back to the other courtyard. After a short sleep, he was awakened by Luo An, who burned incense, took a bath, and finished grooming and dressing.Wearing a heavy twelve-pronged crown and wearing a black crown suit, Zheng Luo joined Emperor Qi An and Ming to start the Mushan Ceremony.

Mushan Festival, as the name suggests, Mushan is equivalent to the imperial mausoleum, because Zhaozheng and Qi'an were originally a country with the same ancestors, but later history changed and split into two countries, but they still prayed to their ancestors together.

The Mushan Festival is a long and complicated process, starting in the early morning and standing until noon.Zheng Luo had to put up 12 points of energy to make a lengthy congratulatory speech. Mispronouncing one is a matter of national dignity.

Just as Zhengluo was trying to gather his spirits, the female relatives of Emperor Ming's side let out a scream, and there was a cold light in an instant.

"Protect Your Majesty, there are assassins!"

Luo An immediately stood in front of Zheng Luo, the assassin was coming towards Emperor Ming.Emperor Ming was always the most cautious, but because of the inconvenience of the ceremony, there were too many guards standing around with swords, and the situation became stalemate for a while.A cold light suddenly appeared in the dark, Zheng Luo didn't have time to think, and luckily flicked his sleeves to block the sharp sword that was heading towards Emperor Ming. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a slight pain in his left shoulder.

Zheng Luo endured the pain and quickly pulled out the silver needle, and the guards on one side immediately filled it up and surrounded Zheng Luo.

"emperor."

Zheng Luo shook his head, indicating that nothing happened.

"Protect the princes and female relatives."

Luo An has been ordered to escort the princes and the female relatives of the two countries to retreat quickly. Zheng Luo should have left afterward, but Ming Shi and his servants are trapped in the assassin's circle. Abandoning him will not only hurt the friendship between the two countries, Zheng Luo couldn't feel relieved either.Seeing that the situation of the battle was in decline, Zheng Luo gritted his teeth, hating himself for being half-baked in martial arts. He brought his own bodyguards, but it was still a bit of help.fortunate

After a while, the forbidden troops of the two countries rushed over.The battle situation also immediately reversed.In an instant, after most of the assassins were beheaded, the seriously wounded ones quickly killed themselves.

Zheng Luo hurried forward, worried whether Ming Shi would be hurt.Before Zheng Luo could get away from the crowd, he heard Ming Shi's roar mixed with panic and grief, "Imperial physician, imperial physician!"

Zheng Luo stood there stunned, Ming Shi flew past with An Ran in his arms, with messy steps and blood-stained coat.

It was originally noon, the sun was strong, dazzling and dizzy, groups of guards left slowly, holding their bloody wounds, and then a gray cloud drifted over, but the white light was like a false picture, as if only lightly A gust of wind can blow away its dark interior until the dust is scattered and the sun is dim.

Luo An came back in a hurry, and a group of guards were noisily protecting him as he walked towards the palace. Zheng Luo walked straight forward with solemn steps, but he couldn't see anything in front of him.It wasn't until the old doctor's trembling, wrinkled hand covered Zhengluo's wrist that he woke up like a dream, and everything in front of him suddenly became clear, and the faded calligraphy and paintings were soaked by the rain, and the colors suddenly became sharp. .

"I'm fine, Luo An went with Concubine Qi to appease the two princes. If she was frightened, she would ask the imperial physician to see her and prescribe some medicine."

The silver needles this time are the same as last time, no strong drugs have been applied, so it won't be a big problem after a while of cultivation.After resting for a while, Zheng Luo ignored the imperial physician who tried his best to dissuade him, and after seeing Zheng Xi and Zheng Nuan, he decided to take Ming Shi to see him. When encountering this kind of thing, fear is needless to say, he is still by Ming Shi's side, which can be regarded as loyal.

No matter how bad it is, when this kind of thing happens, diplomatic rhetoric must be done well.

Qi An's other courtyard was in chaos, and Ming Shi's roar could be heard from far away, the imperial doctor came in and out, and the maids were also silent.An Ran leaned on the bed in the house, her face was pale, and blood was still oozing from her shoulder.Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma, and Ming Shi calmed down after getting angry.But seeing An Ran biting her lower lip in pain, she could only lean forward and gently press him into her arms.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Luo didn't want to disturb him, but he summoned the free domestic imperial physician and went back to the palace to rest.