How to pick up the morals of the protagonist of the river crab novel [Quick Transmigration]

Xie He's request to Rong Ye is very simple, and he hopes that Rong Ye can bring himself with him when he goes to see Zhong Yudeng next time.

Zhong Yudeng lived in Zhaixing Pavilion all the year round, and rarely stepped out there without important matters. On the contrary, ordinary people couldn't go in and disturb him. With Zhong Yudeng beside him, it is not difficult to get in and out of Zhaixing Pavilion.

What's more, every time Rong Ye talked about Zhong Yudeng, he was always beaming with joy, and he looked extremely trusting and dependent on him. Presumably, the relationship between the two was very close. Even if Zhong Yudeng was annoyed because Rong Ye took him, he should Not too harsh either.

The Suoju Hall is not far from the Zhaixing Pavilion, even standing in the yard, you can see the top of the attic from a distance. Xie He thought that as Zhong Yudeng, his residence must be located near the Empress's Hall of Mental Cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be so remote.

However, it is also worth pondering that the Sixth Princess placed Lian Xuexi near the Zhaixing Pavilion.

Rong Ye visits Zhaixing Pavilion once a month on the fifteenth day, and the fifteenth day has just passed, so he can only wait patiently for another month. During the waiting days, apart from checking Lian Xuexi's favorability every day, Xie He also has other things to do To do it, he had to find a route to escape from the palace without anyone noticing.

However, the palace guards are heavily guarded, the palace walls are row upon row, every road is regularly patrolled by guards, and several palace gates are equipped with numerous checkpoints, making it difficult for people to pass through.

As for the secret passages and hidden paths in the palace, Xie He couldn't find it and didn't know about it. He didn't even have a gap to show his skills if he wanted to dig a dog hole. Gradually, he also realized that he and Lian Xuexi alone might not be able to escape. go out.

He needs a helper, a person who can come and go freely in and out of the palace, does not covet Lian Xuexi's blood, does not care about the life and death of the empress, is also not interested in who inherits the throne, and is selfless, great and helpful.

[Does such a person exist? 】The system poured a bucket of cold water at the right time.

Xie He had a serious expression, and said seriously: "I don't think it exists, but I have to try."

So he continued to run round and round the huge palace tirelessly, carefully observing everyone who came across him by chance, but fortunately, there were some results in the end.

Today's Rong Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous, and the main credit is not only the empress's clear rule of foreign countries, but also the big and small affairs of the government mainly benefited from the prime minister's advice and suggestions, and analyzed everything for the emperor in an orderly manner. Whether everyone is beneficial to the Rong Dynasty, military force There is also Chen Wenlan, a brave and ever-victorious general, who guarded the border for ten years and expanded the territory by [-] kilometers. troops.

Under the current situation, the Prime Minister's Mansion chose to take refuge in the three princes who held three thousand iron cavalry tiger charms in the battlefield since childhood, and sacrificed their youngest son Guo Yangqing to marry her. Chen Wenlan and Guo Min have always been at odds in the court. Rong, must not show weakness, and turned around and married the second son Chen Mosheng to the sixth emperor who was highly regarded by the empress.

Partisans related to these two factions can be excluded from the ranks of predestined people. Except for the royal relatives who have been rectified, there are only a handful of people who can freely come and go in the deep palace. Xie He has to focus on It should be the most inappropriate Zhong Yudeng.

It is said that the miraculous medicinal use of Lian Xuexi's blood was advised by Zhong Yudeng to the Empress. Whether it was a major court matter or a small matter in the palace, the Empress would always ask him about good and bad fortune before making a decision.

Now, Xie He also accidentally discovered that the relationship between Zhong Yudeng and the sixth emperor's daughter was weird, so his decision to detect Zhong Yudeng was not without risk.

However, his outrageous idea is not without basis.

Xie He closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He had seen Zhong Yudeng once.

On the abandoned stage behind Suoju Hall, Zhong Yudeng stood on the high pavilion of picking stars. The sun was shining brightly at noon. When he walked to the center of the stage, the angle was just right to see Zhong Yudeng's clear profile between the shadows of the light.

This cold man, who looks like a banished fairy, moves still and moves as if embedded in a mirror, flowers and moon, was looking far outside the palace, and it would have been an afternoon if he hadn't heard the sound of the You clock, he had found Xie He's existence by following the sound, Maybe it will continue to look like that.

At that time, Xie He suddenly had a strange and strong idea in his heart, maybe Zhong Yudeng...was not willing to be trapped within this palace wall.

His decision to meet with Zhong Yudeng has [-]% hidden dangers, but since he has some guesses and doubts, it is not impossible to try it. He has already thought about it, and he will ask Rong Ye to find out Zhong Yudeng's character in the past few days. Like, when the time comes, get acquainted with this Lord Si Ming first, and then discuss cooperation on the sidelines.

With nine months remaining, Xie He planned to take out three months to try to follow the path of Zhong Yudeng, but the three months didn't work, so he had to choose another candidate.

But the plan can't keep up with the rapid changes. Half a month after making up his mind, an unexpected encounter forced Xie He to take back the energy he put on Zhong Yudeng and focus on dealing with the big trouble at hand.

......

The phoenix chariot moved forward slowly and steadily. Feng Zhuoran leaned on the corner of her eye with one hand, and her whole body exuded a drowsy feeling of laziness. Even so, her bright face was still undeniably beautiful.

"Mr. Feng, I heard that the emperor returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation after Mr. Wen Gui had lunch. He seems to be unwell. Shall we take a detour to have a look?"

"No, I'm tired, go back to the palace to rest."

Xie He was coming out of the Imperial Garden and walking towards the Suoju Hall. When the phoenix chariot came into view, he hurriedly bowed and stopped aside respectfully.

After entering the palace for so long, this is the first time Xie He ran into Feng Zhuoran in the palace. For some reason, he was a little nervous, and the phrase "Xiaohe, play some songs for me in the palace when you have time" could not be restrained in his mind. .

The palace servants approached grandly, Xie He was deeply impressed by the glimpse a few months ago, but this time he didn't have the guts to look up again, standing in place like other palace personnel.

The bright and multi-colored impatiens trembled with the breeze, and a piece of light purple petals finally couldn't hold on, and slowly fell to the ground.

Today, even Xuexi didn't know what kind of evil wind she was smoking, and she suddenly clamored to dye Kodan, which is similar to nail polish in modern times. The raw materials are not complicated, just brightly colored flowers and alum. After groping in the imperial garden for a long time, I didn't have time for lunch, so I finally picked one and came back.

Originally, Xie He didn't pay much attention to the encounter with Feng Zhuoran. Apart from being a little nervous at the beginning, he began to think about how Koudan would help others later on. Thinking that his neck was sore when he lowered his head, he finally realized that the situation was not right. .

A wisp of fragrant wind wafted through his nose, and at some point, a touch of red silk jumped into his vision.

The Impatiens in his hand was lightly picked up by someone, and the male voice with a sleepy nasal voice was charming but not greasy, as if lingering in people's ears: "Where did you pick this Impatiens?"

Xie He shuddered slightly, obviously the last time he saw the person he drew was neither human nor ghost, now Feng Zhuoran should not be able to recognize this normal and mediocre appearance, he is still very guilty.

The boss of Qimenglou must have given an order to find him. With Feng Zhuoran's relationship with the current owner of Qimenglou, if he finds out that he has escaped from Qimenglou into the palace...

"...The imperial garden."

"Bold! Where did you come from, such an impolite slave? Didn't your father-in-law teach you how to talk to your master?!" The man in pink standing behind Feng Zhuoran scolded coquettishly, his eyes staring at you as if he wanted to eat someone. Looking at the impatiens in Xie He's hand.

"All the impatiens in the palace were given to Feng Jun by the emperor's order, and the piece of imperial garden is a precious species that was transported from Hebei, you dog slave? How dare you even touch Feng Jun's things! Don't kneel down!" Down!"

Sweat gradually overflowed from the palms of the hands, and the breeze flowed around the fingers, giving off a bit of coolness. No wonder a single flower has produced several colors, which can compete for beauty in winter. It turns out that they are all mutant varieties collected.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from him. The exquisitely dressed pink-clothed palace servant was flushed with anger. He had been serving Feng Jun all the time. Which servant in the palace saw him respectfully, and he had never seen such a brave man. Those who ignored him were still in front of Feng Jun!

"You dog slave can't understand human words, can you?"

He took two steps forward and kicked towards Xie He, Xie He reacted a little too late, he didn't have time to dodge, and was kicked in a daze.

The men here looked delicate and frail, but they were actually quite strong. Xie He staggered and fell to the ground with a thud.

【...cough. ] The system is stuck.

There was a piercing pain in the thigh of the left leg, and Xie He immediately took a deep breath from the pain, and the corners of his eyes even turned a little red physiologically.

He was kicked?

Being kicked down by a male butterfly wearing a pink palace gown with his throat akimbo while speaking? ? !

Compared with the physical pain, Xie He couldn't accept the mental blow even more!

...But this is the palace, Xie He pulled the corners of his mouth hard, showing a cold and fake smile to comfort himself, he can't be angry, this is a palace that cannibalize people without spit out bones, and has his head pinned to the waist of his trousers, live in TV dramas Which one in the end is unbearable.

Xie He gritted his teeth and knelt down, weakly begging for mercy: "Feng Jun redeems, I am a new servant in the palace, I don't know that the impatiens flower is the favor bestowed on Feng Jun by the emperor, I beg Feng Jun, your lord has a lot, forgive me The servant dies!"

He wasn't sure about Feng Zhuoran's character, if begging for mercy was useless, he could only go all out and use his identity as the original owner to have a relationship with Feng Zhuoran.

However, even if he had already put on such a posture, the young servant was so domineering that he wanted to kick him!

"Ting Yi." Feng Zhuoran glanced sideways, the boy paused, and put down his legs embarrassingly.

"stand up."

Xie He clenched his fists tightly and stood up, heaving a sigh of relief, but the next second, his muscles tensed again, his heart was hanging in his throat, and he didn't dare to take a big breath.

Because Feng Zhuoran stretched out his hand towards him suddenly, he lowered his head and didn't dare to move, but his eyes closely followed the movement of that slender white hand.

Feng Zhuoran picked up a phoenix flower petal from his hair. I don't know if it accidentally stuck on his head when he was in the imperial garden, or it fell off when he fell just now. The messy hair brushed against his cheeks, Xie He restrained his itch, and slowly raised his head.

"Each impatiens flower is the emperor's wish for me. If you pick two, how do you plan to return this wish to me?"

Feng Zhuoran looked at him lazily, with a noble and gorgeous demeanor, not contaminated with the wind and dust of Qimenglou, a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes flowed, looked brightly, and vaguely soaked in a trace of evil spirit.

Xie He was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes stiffly, and said in a condescending way: "Let Feng Jun dispose of it, but I only ask Feng Jun to spare the slave's life."

"What does I want your life to do?" Feng Zhuoran chuckled, inadvertently revealing a sense of arrogance and presumptuousness: "This impatiens flower is very suitable for painting Kodan, you go back with Bengong, if you paint it well If you are not satisfied, I will take your head off."

Ting Yi heard that his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he stared at Xie He daringly without saying a word. Except for him and the emperor, Feng Zhuoran had always disliked being close to others, how could he suddenly let a man of unknown origin The dog minion painted Kodan? !

However, Xie He didn't react much, he only thought of Feng Zhuoran as a tolerant Fengjun towards his servants, and the simple request he made exceeded Xie He's expectations. To put it bluntly, it was just putting on nail polish.

However, after following Feng Zhuoran back to the palace, Xie He realized that he had taken it for granted, and finally finished painting Kodan under pressure. Feng Zhuoran asked him to tidy up the dressing table one after another, and poured a whole bucket of water in, but there was nothing at all. Means to let him go.

Panting, Xie He put down the bucket, rubbed his sore shoulders, and waited for the next order.

"You all go out, close the door, and no one is allowed in."

In broad daylight, Feng Zhuoran lazily leaned against the table, drank a glass of peach blossom wine by herself, and looked at his distressed appearance with a half-smile.

As early as after entering the room, Feng Zhuoran pulled off his belt, and now because of his movements, the soft and thin bone gauze became looser and looser, and his beautiful appearance is more intoxicating than spirits.

Seeing his posture, Xie He didn't feel much. He just thought it's no wonder that he can be mixed up as a Fengjun from the boss of Fengyuelou, and he only favors the harem.

"Feng Jun, do you have any orders?" Xie He asked listlessly.

Seeing his helpless look in his calmness, Feng Zhuoran snorted coldly in an uncomfortable mood. He picked up the rippling water surface with his chin, and the corners of his lips curled up maliciously.

"Yes, I'll give you a choice, should I ask someone to throw the immobile head into the bucket, or should you go in by yourself?"

The author has something to say:

I haven't finished it yet. Let's add another chapter. I'll see if I can make it up tomorrow. Good night~