Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 35 Prelude to the Illusion ([-])

Driven by passion from nowhere, Yin Chi braved the heavy rain and entered the Prince's Mansion.It was midnight (from 11:1 the night before to [-]:[-] am the same day), and the Prince's Mansion was quiet except for the patrolling guards who were still moving around.Almost all the lights in the huge mansion were extinguished, and the only room that was lit was as conspicuous as the stars in the dark night.

Yin Chi avoided the patrolling guards, walked around the yard twice, and looked for the house where the candlelight was shining.The cold water poured down from the pocket, and Yin Chi was completely soaked from head to toe.Like a cat, he flew down from the eaves, landed silently, and deftly hid himself under the eaves.He exhaled against the eaves, and couldn't help shivering under the gusts of cold wind.

Fu Canghan was only wearing his inner garment, with a snow-white dress over his shoulders.The lamp from the desk illuminated his face and cast a shadow on his chin, adding two points of sharpness to the already cold and handsome face.He moistened the wolf hair in his hand unhurriedly, and when he withdrew his hand, he suddenly shot out the brush with force from his wrist.

Yin Chi wiped his face that was still dripping with water, but his mind was still half dazed.Fortunately, his alertness and hands and feet skills are still at home, and he subconsciously turned his face to the side and snapped his fingers, sandwiching the brush between his two fingers.

"Please come late at night, please see me." The cold and indifferent words pierced into Yin Chi's ears through the crack of the broken window.It is also polite and courteous for this person to invite unknown uninvited guests.

Come here, no matter what the reason is, you have to go down and show your face.Turning his head and running away would not only throw away his few remaining brains, but also be very courageous and useless.

So Yin Chi went down and broke in through the window.

Fu Canghan sat behind the desk, looked up, and was silent for a moment.

Yin Chi, who was thoroughly soaked, stood by the window, dripping water from his hair to the hem of his boots.From the moment the others stood on the wooden floor to when Yin Chi closed the window with his backhand, a circle of water droplets was dragged on the floor.

Yin Chi closed the window, turned around and met Fu Canghan's gaze.Fu Canghan frowned slightly, and his light gaze seemed to be indescribable at the moment.So Yin Chi also fell silent.The four eyes met, and both were silent.An indescribably awkward atmosphere spread in the room.

He came here just to ask His Majesty what he thinks about Qiu Flood, right?Then why didn't he speak?The moment he saw Fu Canghan, Yin Chi's mind began to cool down rapidly, and he began to think urgently about how to speak the first sentence in this awkward silent atmosphere.

Fu Canghan was waiting for Yin Chi to speak.After waiting, the water on Yin Chi's clothes had already drawn a perfect circle on the floor, but Fu Canghan still didn't wait.He put down the booklet, feeling that he couldn't wait any longer, and the person opposite would definitely have a cold tomorrow if he waited any longer.

He stood up and calmly put on the coat that draped over his shoulders.He tied his tassels and walked in front of Yin Chi. Yin Chi's fingertips clenched, and the hard brush pressed against his phalanx.

"you......"

"Your pen."

Fu Canghan barely opened his lips, Yin Chi turned his head and sent the brush out, almost poking Fu Canghan's face.Fu Canghan took half a step back, took the pen thrown out as a hidden weapon, and continued calmly, "Change your clothes first."

He didn't ask Yin Chi why he came here, nor did he know that he jumped over the wall in the middle of the night and was extremely rude.

At this time, even Fang Chengcheng was ordered to rest by him, so naturally there were no servant girls left behind.He never liked having people around him, nor did he want to bother others.In order to facilitate my own work, I simply changed the other half of the room into a study.There is a layer of eight solid wood screens between the office and the room, with different carvings of flowers, birds, fish and insects on them.

Fu Canghan put the pen back on the table, and Yin Chi followed behind him a little awkwardly.

It was only the third time we met, and he entered the room before going to the hall.That's not enough.Fu Canghan took him into the living room, where he built a four-panel screen, which was still made of solid wood and carved with birds and animals.Fu Canghan gave him a dry white handkerchief, and signaled Yin Chi to go inside and change.Yin Chi had no clothes to change, so Fu Canghan brought him two clothes along the way.The casual clothes of His Royal Highness, he is really unbearable for a grassroots class.

Seeing his strange expression, Fu Canghan said: "New clothes, don't worry about it."

"Thank you." Yin Chi pretended to be calm and took the clothes.

Fu Canghan turned around and left, leaving space for Yin Chi.He said, "No problem."

Yin Chi had already taken off his frivolous and clumsy sleeve shirt and hung it on the screen casually.On the four-paneled screen, the snow-white suit that Fu Canghan wore this morning was still hanging there.Yin Chi put the spotless white clothes in his hand on the other side of the screen.When unbuttoning the middle coat, look at the hem of the clothes at one end and the corners of the clothes at the other end, not to mention the feeling of being too upset, the indescribable absurdity.

After Fu Canghan sat back at the table, he heated up the warm tea.At this time, no one is serving tea and there is no need to pay attention to it. After being drenched in cold wind and rain, the most important thing is to drink a cup of hot tea quickly.

Fu Canghan's room is not small, and the distance between the two large screens is only a few steps.The sound of Yin Chi taking off his clothes and "snacking" almost rang in his ears.In the same way, no matter how nearly silent Fu Canghan walked, no matter how gentle his hand movements were, it would sound like ringing in Yin Chi's ears.

Yin Chi was too embarrassed.Uncontrollably, the dancers dancing behind the layers of semi-transparent veils on the tall buildings by the Huai River appeared in my mind.He is also like this now, but separated by a screen.But what you should know is that you can't run away at all, especially when Fu Canghan's hearing is far better than ordinary people.

So he became more and more embarrassed, quickly changed his clothes, stared at the white uppers when taking off his shoes and socks, felt awkward but still put them on.Fu Canghan is a few inches taller than him, and his feet are a little longer than him, and his clothes, shoes and socks are two points looser than him.Yin Chi's thoughts wandered again, thinking that Fu Canghan looked slender and about the same size as him, so he was still stronger than him after taking off his clothes.Wait a minute, what is he thinking about this?Yin Chi quickly drove out all the messy thoughts in his mind.

He felt that he was a little trying to hide it now.But does he have anything to hide?have a bee in one's bonnet?

Yin Chi wanted to clear his mind, but he was under Fu Canghan's ears.He had no interest in losing face again, so he had to give up.He wiped his hair with pretended calmness and walked in front of Fu Canghan, walked to the chair that was swayed and sat down, drinking the hot tea that Fu Canghan had put in his hand.

There was no trace of variegated white clothes on Yin Chi's body, which reduced the refined and bookish air on his body, and the elegant and handsome eyebrows were more elegant, but they added a little more serenity.It made this look a lot more mature all of a sudden.If he usually put pen, ink, mountains and rivers on his clothes and smiled every day, he looked like a dandy boy who is not as weak as a crown, then now he is dressed in clouds and snow, with low brows, narrowed eyes and quiet eyes, he is a calm man after reaching the crown.

Yin Chi calmed down a little after drinking a cup of hot tea.There are some refreshments on the table, probably prepared by the subordinates knowing that their master has worked hard.He was not polite to Fu Canghan either, he has always been open about eating.

Fu Canghan didn't take the initiative to speak again, but frowning as he read the brochure.Yin Chi picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, but before he could swallow it, the sound of "gululu" came from his stomach.He silently swallowed the pastry in his mouth, raised his head and met Fu Canghan's gaze once again.

This is probably a good opportunity to speak up, so as to avoid the problem of the stomach, and to open up to solve the problems he needs to solve naturally.

"When did Your Highness come out of the palace?" Yin Chi, who clearly wanted to ask the emperor what his majesty's attitude was, almost bit his own tongue.

Fortunately, Fu Canghan didn't know anything, so he replied seriously: "Xu time (seven to nine in the evening) at three quarters."

So you are really not there.Although the trace of doubt in his heart disappeared completely the moment he saw Fu Canghan, Yin Chi was still happy to hear the answer with his own ears.

He nodded, and asked casually: "Then what does His Majesty mean?"

Fu Canghan put down the pen in his hand, closed the notebook and said: "He said that although there have been autumn floods in the past two years, the damage is not serious. The damage caused by breaking the embankment twice is not much..."

"So I didn't take it to heart and bet on God's temper. If luck is good, the water level will rise. If luck is bad, a dike will be broken. Anyway, not many people died in the past two years, so don't worry about it." Yin Chi said in a rather aggressive tone, The language is sarcasm.

Fu Canghan was silent for a moment, and responded in a low voice. "Um."

Yin Chi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes, looked at the ground and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper with you. What right do I have to say these things. If you can do something but don't do it, do nothing, stand by and watch, it's also disgustingly hypocritical. "

Perhaps Fu Canghan's reaction from the beginning to now was too calm and natural.Yin Chi followed his course and relaxed.He spit out the words in his heart naturally following the stable atmosphere at the moment.

He hooked the corners of his lips mockingly and rubbed his face.

Fu Canghan stepped down from the desk and sat on the chair next to Yin Chi, as if shoulder to shoulder this morning.

"Don't jump to conclusions and underestimate yourself."

A slightly cold and shallow voice rang in Yin Chi's ear.Yin Chi turned his head and looked at Fu Canghan.

The candle on the table flickered for a moment, and the dim light went out and then lit up again.Yin Chi's eyes were also flickered, and Fu Canghan's face in front of him was instantly blurred and then gradually became clear.

Fu Canghan said: "The dams will still be allocated money to repair new ones, and there will be natural rescues in disasters."

Yin Chi followed him and continued: "But the money can't make up for the embankment. The disaster relief is after the disaster. And the money for saving lives is a windfall that can be searched. There are four forces in the court. Your Majesty himself, heh , Don’t care but ask, he doesn’t care about anything other than things that threaten his supremacy. The other three parties are the right minister, the left minister and their respective cronies, and finally your highness the crown prince.

Your Majesty favors Prime Minister Mu You, my father has a deep foundation in the court.And for His Majesty, you will threaten the existence of his throne, and you will be a stumbling block to Prime Minister Mu You and my father.Suppression by three parties, if the imperial court now has a table, you are the lame table leg, which is half shorter. "

Every sentence is true, and there is no debate. Fu Canghan is not a person who can argue.

He agrees without saying a word.

The author has something to say:

small theater?

Hmm, Yin Chichi in Master’s clothes: Master, I always feel like it’s an afterthought... um, cough, cough...

Master and father are confused: Afterwards?

Yin Chichi blushed quietly and muttered: Wet body play

Master and father: ...【Accidentally overheard, it turns out that the little baby is thinking so in his heart now】

Yin Chichi: Hey, Master, why are you carrying me?Master~~~ Please put me down first~~~

Hey, it’s rare to have a small theater one day~

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