Lang Jianghu

It was late at night, and the bustling city of Kyoto fell into silence and darkness, except for two places.

One is Yanhua Lane. For Yanhua Lane, the climax has just begun. The sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the voices of laughter and cursing are full. , expressed his preference for this place without hesitation.

The second is the most inaccessible place in Kyoto - the Imperial Palace.

In terms of silence, this is probably the quietest place in the world, and silence is a symbol of nobility.

But when it comes to darkness, it has to be rated as the last one.

Golden light, light, fire, moonlight, and light are also a symbol of nobility.

But it is not just a symbol, but also a means, a means of protection against those unprepared darkness.

But apart from mentioning the courage of cowards, this alone can't stop anyone.

Five years ago, a young man dressed in conspicuous white clothes swaggered into the Golden Luan Hall and turned the capital into muddy water.

Five years later, someone barged in again, and walked leisurely all the way into the imperial study, and then into the emperor's palace, and stole his palace all over in front of the emperor.

In fact, this is not the first time he has done this. Judging from his actions, he has long been able to handle it with ease and is skilled.

He even yawned loudly, stretched a twisted waist, and casually glanced at the bed. The person on the bed was motionless, sleeping as if dead.

He put all his things in his pockets, walked to a shadowy corner, stretched out his feet and scraped against the wall, a soft cloth-like thing fell off, and then a half-meter-high hole appeared in the wall.

He threw the sack into the hole, very rudely, without any appreciation for the priceless treasures in it.

Suddenly his body froze and his movements stopped.

The clouds were blown away by the wind, the moonlight re-occupied the place, and there was an elongated figure behind the nearby tree.

The figure spoke first, "Turn around."

He turned slowly obediently, but in the middle of the turn, he jumped over the wall.

His movements were extremely fast and caught people off guard. He believed that he could escape easily, but he didn't expect that the figure was prepared from the very beginning, because he always turned his back, and he didn't notice that the figure's hands were always raised , There is a box in his hand, the box is an ominous blood red.

He got a needle in the shoulder, and fell from the top of the wall to the other side of the wall. The toxin rushed to his brain immediately, and a gentle voice like a mother called him to rest, humming a lullaby over and over again, and he also wanted to throw away All the next things just fell asleep like this, because he was really too tired.But no, if he could rest, he would have been able to rest a long time ago. His task has not been completed yet.

The figure then jumped onto the wall, only to find that there was no one on the other side.

The moonlight shone on his face, and it was Tang Chaofan.

Yes, Jin Qianfan once asked Tang Chaofan to enter the palace to do something for him on the condition of "Ice Soul and Snow Soul".

Years of hatred, being betrayed many times, made his expression freeze, like a piece of cold iron, gloomy and cold, but the fact is, he raised his eyebrows, no one can escape the control of Guiqinghuo, Even Yuan Baichuan could only sleep obediently, but this person was able to stay awake.

Ghost Qinghuo is neither poisonous nor small, it is even bigger than ordinary embroidery needles, but it occupies the top of the list of hidden weapons all the year round, even if it disappears once, it cannot be forgotten by people.

Because Guiqinghuo is so annoying, it's like an addiction.

It can evoke the most affectionate memories of those who have been needled, making people unwilling to wake up and prefer to sink.

Tang Chaofan couldn't help being surprised.

He was puzzled, and turned his attention to the pockets in the hole. Looking inside, he found that there were still some pockets in the cave. When he opened them, he found that these pockets were filled with spices.

And these spices are highly poisonous.

Tang Chaofan brought all the spices to the General's Mansion. The reason why Jin Qianfan let him into the palace was because he was a disciple of the Tang Sect.

Jun Cheng checked carefully and found that these spices were also rare treasures. He brought some to look for Lan Xing, but heard a name from him that surprised him. This spice was actually presented by the crown prince.

Although Zhu Yunye was cruel, he still couldn't do the murder of his father, and he was Jin Fengqiao's apprentice anyway.

Blue Star asked, "What's wrong?"

Jun Cheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, I wanted to talk about Qian Fan, and I happened to see the maid holding spices, which smelled very good, so I stopped by to ask."

Lan Xing said, "This is the Anshenxiang from the Western Regions. The prince's face is cold, but when he heard that the emperor didn't sleep well, he immediately shipped some from the Western Regions." I won't be like this either."

Jun Cheng asked lightly, "It has something to do with Marshal Jin!"

Lan Xing nodded, and then asked, "How was Qianfan when you went back that day? This incident should have hit him hard. I'm sorry for dragging you into it."

What Lan Xing was talking about was the day when Jin Qianfan and the others first entered Beijing. On that day when Jin Qianfan entered the palace, Jun Cheng went to look for Ding Liu, but the prime minister begged him to stay, asked him to do a favor, and told him He's an astonishing thing.

All he had to do was pretend to be the emperor, and then let Jin Qianfan walk into the cage, trapping him forever.

Jun Cheng couldn't agree, but he could only agree, because Jin Qianfan would definitely agree.

Jun Cheng knows him too well, he is another self.

He is so free, yet so lonely.

The source of this loneliness is Li Guzhou, who has always disliked him.

He never knew why, but now he does.

Because of his father's false death in battle, his master's beloved junior brother entered the palace under the burden of cynicism and assumed the responsibility of protecting the emperor.Countless people, whether they know each other or not, just mentioning Blue Star is either insulting or shameless.Jin Qianfan still remembered the blue star in Li Guzhou's painting, his smile was so bright, but now the smile faded away, only bitterness and exhaustion.

Jin Qianfan hated himself.

Jun Cheng could understand what the emperor did.

Because there is a god of war in Dayan, foreign countries dare not invade and bow down their heads.

At the beginning of the fall of the war star, internal and external troubles arose everywhere.

However, the emperor wants to solve this internal and external troubles.

Fengyun rides south, Li Guzhou goes north, and Lan Xing enters the palace.

They "died in battle" for the God of War, and what they gave up was not only freedom.

And what they have to give up is only freedom.

Freedom only...

Jun Cheng smiled, the smile was a bit bitter, and there was one more thing he couldn't be honest with him.But then he became more relaxed. Facing Lan Xing, his tone was very natural, "No, he just put on his armor and looked in the mirror."

Lan Xing smiled, "He and Fengqiao are really similar. When I first met Fengqiao, Fengqiao hadn't joined the army yet, he was white and bookish, like a handsome young man, but when he was fighting He changed his appearance, his body was covered with blood, and sometimes he couldn’t change his clothes for half a month, and his body stinks, but he never complained.”

Jun Cheng thought that it was the same when Jin Qianfan was fighting.

Lan Xing turned back to the topic and said, "There are a lot of incense in the storeroom, and the crown prince brings a lot every year, and it's moldy when you're idle, so bring some!"

Jun Cheng nodded and smiled, "Then you're welcome."

Jun Cheng followed Lan Xing to the warehouse and was brought in by the eunuch in charge. He looked at all the spices but found that they were not poisonous.

Jun Cheng asked, "Does anyone in the palace still use this kind of incense?"

The father-in-law grinned and said, "There are too many people who use it, because the emperor uses this incense, and all the ladies will also use it, and this incense calms the nerves, people in the palace can't sleep well, so they use a lot."

Jun Cheng said again, "Can I see the list?"

The father-in-law narrowed his eyes and smiled, rummaged through the shelves, handed over a book and said, "This is it."

Jun Cheng took it over and looked it over. This concubine and that courtyard are indeed the empresses of various palaces.And the amount is about the same every month, so I can't see anything at all.

Jun Cheng smiled politely and returned the list.

Although I don't know who wants to use spices to poison the emperor, I can guarantee that the emperor is not poisoned. What are you doing, but it is indeed protecting the emperor.

Who would risk his life to steal the poisonous spices, Jun Cheng couldn't think of it, but Jun Cheng could think of a person with such skill.

The weather in the past few days has always been dull, and in this environment, people are also dull, and they don't want to talk anymore.

A thin and crumbling black figure took advantage of the night to climb over the courtyard wall, unable to stand up with his legs, so weak that he couldn't even open his eyelids, and completely passed out.

Before closing his eyes, he seemed to see an anxious face, alas, I didn't handle this matter quickly today, I lost a lot of face and delayed the young master's affairs, how can I make up for it?

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Forget it, go to sleep first!

He slept soundly, but Tang Chaofan was puzzled.

Only a strong will can defeat Guiqinghuo.

After that incident, he was in so much pain that he tried to escape with the help of ghosts, but he stabbed himself with needles and needles, but it didn't work at all.

The scene of Shi Jiayi's death covered all his warmth like a dark cloud and locked all his emotions into a box. He understood that the hatred in his heart was far beyond the others, and his memory was full of hatred. What can Ghost Qinghuo come up with to make him weak to confuse him.

But that person, with light footsteps and a sneaky head, can tell from the back that he is an extremely happy person. What is it that supports such a person to resist the ghost?

Naturally, Tang Chaofan didn't know, and couldn't figure it out clearly, because his heart was full of the ugly, fickle, and hypocritical side of human nature. He didn't believe that there were really people in this world who took promises to friends as heaven.

It rained heavily in the morning, and it didn't stop for three days.

Zhuyun Che said worriedly, "It's raining heavily, and the banks of the Yellow River may not be safe."

Jun Cheng replied, "The pre-flood policy has already been implemented, and the people in dangerous areas have also retreated. Not everyone in the imperial court is idle, so feel at ease."

Zhuyun Che sighed, "But I always feel something is wrong, as if something big is about to happen." He slapped the window sill and said firmly, "No! I still want to make a deal for the prince! The struggle for power is an internal matter of the royal family. In response to the heavy rain and the unarmed civilians at dawn, we can no longer mess around." As he spoke, he disappeared.

Jun Cheng looked at his back, and turned his eyes out of the window. It was already late spring, and the heavy rain for several days completely faded the colors of the garden, and lost a lot of vitality.

Jun Cheng frowned lightly, in fact, he also had a trace of unspeakable worry in his heart.

It seems that this rain is just a trivial prelude.

Real orgasm is much more than that.