A book annotated by the Imperial Master himself? Lange and the others were so excited that they wanted to finish writing it for Helian Yu right away.
Among the national master’s things, which one is not a treasure?
What's more, it was a book personally reviewed by the Imperial Master! It must be the most precious treasure among treasures! It could be passed down from generation to generation! An hour later, Helian Yu had finished the three-day homework that Xie Rangchen had left for her.
When seeing off Lange and others, Helian Yu's little face smiled brighter than flowers.
Chang Zuo couldn't help but remind him: "Young Master, your eyes are not blind."
"Of course I know!" Helian Yu stretched out a finger and shook it left and right, with an extremely proud expression, "Then you don't understand. The homework that Master assigns when he is angry is generally not checked."
Chang Zuo: “…”
Helian Yu hummed proudly: "This is all experience!"
Chang Zuo: “…”
Is this something glorious? - It's night.
Helian Yu ran to Xie Rangchen's room again, thinking of admitting his mistake, then returning to the palace to play for a few days and transferring out all the useful people in Fengyang Pavilion.
“Master~~~”
Before Helian Yu ran over, he saw Xie Rangchen with a gloomy face and looked unhappy.
She stopped in a hurry, wondering if she had made a mistake and made her master unhappy.
Just as she was thinking about it, Xie Rangchen raised his eyes and looked at her, his expression relaxed a lot.
He waved: "Come here."
Helian Yu walked forward obediently and was pulled close to his legs.
She looked at him doubtfully and said cautiously: "Master, are you unhappy?"
Xie Rangchen did not answer, but put his hand on her shoulder, lowered his eyes and asked her: "Those 160,000 people cannot be saved."
Helian Yu looked up and saw the pity in his clear eyes and brows, and her heart suddenly tightened.
She hated this kind of pity.
This kind of compassion seemed to be innate, integrated into his bones and blood, and into his soul.
But……
Helian Yu stretched out his hand, gently wiped his face, and poked open his brow: "I'm sorry, Master, I can't help you."
Xie Rangchen shook his head: "This has nothing to do with you, there's no need to blame yourself."
Helian Yu opened her mouth and wanted to say something - but it had nothing to do with her master, but she paused.
She shouldn't say it, she thought.
Helian Yu climbed into Xie Rangchen's arms, patted his back and talked to comfort him.
Xie Rangchenxu hooked her lower back to prevent her from falling.
The two of them were quiet and snuggled up to each other. - "Your Highness, you..."
Zhuo Liu was terrified as he looked at Helian Chi smashing things all over the room. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know where to start.
Helian Chi's face was terribly gloomy.
He angrily smashed all the porcelain, ornaments, gold and silver utensils in the room.
There was a constant crackling sound.
finally.
The ground was in a mess and there was nowhere to step.
Helian Chi clenched his fist, sneered, and closed his eyes tightly. After calming down for a moment, he calmed down and ordered Zhuo Liu calmly: "Find a few mutes to pack up the things, and pick a woman to come over."
Zhuo Liu was surprised and wanted to say something, but he was afraid to say it: "I understand."
Shangyang Tower.
Han Xingzhi embraced Miss Hong and looked at Qiao Zhe across from him, his tone full of sighs: "The capital city is particularly restless this year."
Qiao Zhe hugged Xin Qi, fed her a sip of grape wine, and sneered: "When has the capital ever been peaceful? We destroyed Nanzhao, destroyed Dongning, crowned him king, and eliminated 160,000 rebels in the south of the Yangtze River. If this is the case in the first half of the year, how can there be peace in the second half of the year?"
"Killing these 160,000 people..." Han Xingzhi's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice, "In the final analysis, it is to pave the way for the prince. Seeing that he is about to be crowned king, now your majesty is waving the banner of treason to kill the treasonous party members in Jiangnan, and the prince is going to Jiangnan for disaster relief. What is the intention, anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance."
Qiao Zhe shook his head gently: "Don't jump to conclusions yet. Go ask the young master what his plans are in a few days."
"good."
The storm was surging, and so was the Prince's Mansion.
The prince was deeply disturbed by the emperor's killing of 160,000 people who were involved in the rebellion. On the surface, he was the prince with unlimited honors and favors, and he was firmly in the position of heir to the throne, but...
One hundred and sixty thousand people!
What exactly does father want to achieve by doing this?
"Your Highness, Liu Liangdi and Liangyuan have brought you soup." Zhou Shan came in to report, interrupting the prince's melancholy.
The prince was annoyed: "Let them all go back."
"yes."
Zhou Shan sent the two away and quietly waited in front of the door, waiting for the prince's instructions.
The bloody storm came back along with the news that the prince returned to the capital, catching people off guard and making them shocked and frightened.
Summer rainstorms come suddenly, but the weather will also clear up suddenly.
It's rare to have some free time, no need to attend court early in the morning.
Helian Yu pushed the door open and broke into Xie Rangchen's bedroom, crawling into his large carved bed.
The closer she got, the more she felt something was wrong.
Normally at this time, he would have already used his strong wind to push her away.
Why is there no movement today? Helian Yu carefully lifted a corner, but before he could see anything, a low groan suddenly came out from inside.
Helian Yu: "!!!"
What shameful things is Master doing in there?
It's daytime! He! He really doesn't treat her as an outsider!
Helian Yu hurriedly lowered the curtain and wanted to run out.
As soon as I turned around, my wrist was grabbed.
Helian Yu: "!!!"
Are his hands clean? Why did he touch her? "Go, go get the cinnabar..."
Helian Yu blinked, turned around in confusion, and saw——
Her handsome and elegant master was wearing a thin gauze dress, revealing fair and pink skin with a thin layer of sweat on it.
The fingertips, which are usually slightly cool, are now scorching hot.
Helian Yu hissed, "Today is the 28th?"
“Hmm…” Xie Rangchen closed his eyes tightly, his long and thick eyelashes trembling constantly, “Go, go get the cinnabar…”
"oh."
Helian Yu pulled his hand down, ran to the study, and took all his cinnabar gadgets.
Hit him lightly.
It was visible to the naked eye that he had gained control of his mind.
But his condition seems... more serious?
The skin turned from pink to red and became hotter and hotter, and a strange fragrance spread throughout the bedroom.
Just as Helian Yu was about to speak, he saw him hastily putting on a robe and stumbling out the door.
She was worried that something might happen to him, so she hurriedly followed him.
Blood was oozing from Xie Rangchen's palms. He didn't dare to stop and rushed into the bathroom.
Helian Yu sighed softly: "Why is this punishment like being in heat? I don't understand... It should be... It's very uncomfortable, right?"
Helian Yu was helpless and turned around to find a shady place to sit.
From time to time, low moans could be heard from the bathroom, and Helian Yu clicked his tongue and shook his head.
If the master was thrown into a brothel, he would definitely be the top prostitute! He would be good-looking and nice-sounding, and he would definitely make a lot of money! However, after all, he was her own master, so she could just think about it, but she couldn't think about defiling her master.
Helian Yu supported his chin and listened to Xie Rangchen calling him from morning to night.
During lunch, Chang Zuo and Helian Yu squatted outside the bathroom with their bowls in hand.
"Isn't this bad of us?"
Chang Zuo still has a conscience.
Helian Yu said righteously: "No! We are looking after Master! To prevent him from getting into any accidents!"
Chang Zuo: “…”
I've been yelling all morning, what could possibly happen? I might as well go read a book.
(End of this chapter)