Your Majesty suspected that he had communicated the news to the Queen, that is why the Queen refused to come back?

"No, no, no." Zhou Zhao waved his hand again and again: "The queen mother really just asked the minions to visit, your majesty must not misunderstand, even if the queen mother said anything, it is all for the good of you and the queen—"

The long sword sharpened like mud was picked up, and half of his ears fell to the ground.

Liu Ziru's pupils contracted, and he couldn't believe that he would really do it. The people around him fell to the ground, their thighs trembled, and they didn't dare to breathe.

A brief silence.

Warm blood slid down from behind the ears.

It hurts, but Zhou Zhao didn’t dare to scream, because the long sword was still on his shoulders. Li Ying didn’t say anything, but all his actions made it clear that he could not get a satisfactory answer. Next time, he would drop something His head.

"Madam, queen mother, let the minion give advice to the queen... to save your majesty."

"Go on."

"As long as the queen can abuse herself, the master, will definitely come to intercede for him..." Zhou Zhao kowtowed like crazy: "The slave has absolutely no false words, your majesty, your majesty has shown that the slave has never deliberately instigated discord. Don't let the queen return to the palace!"

"How many times is it?"

"First, first, really really the first time, the queen, the queen is afraid of pain... before, no, never..." Zhou Zhao cried weakly, slowly lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head again. Look, my heart is bleak. Doesn't your majesty hate the queen? Why is it suddenly maintained now?

The long sword trembled, and Li Ying looked grim: "You still know that he is afraid of pain..."

Liu Ziru's face twitched, and he finally knew why Li Ying was so angry. The emperor and the queen had a cold war before. Liu Ziru often dealt with between the two of them. He once saw Yun Qingci making gestures on his wrist with something, but every time When you see him, you will be cold and don't start.

Yun Qingci also had his own pride. He didn't know how many psychological constructions he had done secretly before he collapsed and started hurting himself yesterday.

It's no wonder that his personality has become more and more extreme in the past two years, and his behavior has become more and more fierce.

"Your Majesty." Liu Ziru took two steps on his knees and said: "Your Majesty calms down his anger. It is not a pity for Zhou Zhao's death, but now the Queen is still in Xiangfu. If he learns about this, in case he is frightened..."

This is quite euphemistic.

Li Ying's change was so sudden that Liu Ziru couldn't adapt to it for a while. If Yun Qingci knew about it, I'm afraid it would be even more outrageous.

Would he dare not return to the palace because he was afraid of Li Ying?

The reason is actually far-fetched, but Liu Ziru, as the prisoner of the emperor, must remind him to always correct his words and deeds, after all, he is the king of a country. Besides, what Yun Qingci likes has always been the gentle and decent Li Ying.

I don't know if Li Ying cares about the emperor's face, or more about Yun Qing's speech, but after all he lost his sword and walked into the table behind the screen.

Liu Ziru ordered someone to take Zhou Zhao to the hospital, and while picking up the sword on the ground, he warned everyone not to spoil the virtues of the emperor, and then wiped the sword and hung it up again to follow up.

The emperor was sitting behind the table without a word. He used to overturn the table when Yun Qing was too angry. Liu Ziru could still speak to comfort him, but now the still water is deep, and there is no half-waves on the surface. He has no way of starting.

"Sir, don't you think I'm crazy?"

"…no."

Li Ying laughed strangely, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'm crazy."

Liu Ziru didn't dare to talk, but he knew what Li Ying wanted most at the moment, and he skillfully changed the subject: "Snow in the past few days, and then the Ice Ripe Festival, the next few days will be very lively, your Majesty, do you want to accompany you? Later, I went to Canglan Lake for a stroll? The minister remembered that the Queen used to like it very much."

"Ice Festival?" Xiangfu, Yun Qingci unexpectedly raised his eyes while smashing the bright red plum petals in the mortar, and said in doubt: "Fourth brother is going with me?"

"Father said that you are bored at home all day, which is not conducive to recuperating." Yun Qingsu sat down opposite him, squeezed the snack in the plate and put it in his mouth, saying: "I was supposed to let my second brother accompany you, but the criminal department If things are busy, let me take you there."

Yun Qingxiao is the minister of the criminal ministry and is in charge of the prison. Most of the time he is involved in cases. The third brother Yun Qingjun, as the deputy commander of Sixiying, has to go to the military camp every day. The rest is in The patrol department mixed Yun Qingsu with the position of captain.

Yun Qingci's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Okay."

In the past few days, Yun Qingci has not been too close except to eat with his family every day. Most of the time he stayed at home by himself. He was very unique in his previous life, and he was a little unable to adapt for a while.

Father and brother's initiative to get close, undoubtedly made him a lot easier. Yun Qingsu did not dare to say that his father let him get close to Yun Qingci actually had other purposes. He hoped that they, brothers, would be able to push their hearts out when Yun Qingci finally let go of their guards, and let Yun Qingci feel that they are the closest relatives. People.

Then... to persuade him to make peace with Li Ying.

Yun Qingsu was actually a little unwilling in his heart. After his mother passed away, Yun Qingci completely severed his relationship with the Yun family. Now that he has been wronged by others, he knows that he has come back to look for his father and brother. Why did he go?

He twisted on the chair, his eyes fell on the happy face of the younger brother, thinking that it was almost the time to bring the words, let's withdraw.

Yun Qingci watched him walking around, wondering if he couldn't bear his curiosity, or he was looking for a topic, and asked, "What are you doing with it?"

"Make paint." Yun Qingci earnestly explained: "This flower juice is very upright and can be used on ceramics. The temperature is well controlled, and the burnt color is very bright."

"Why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

Because he always clings to Li Ying. In order to make him less clingy, Li Ying found many gentlemen for him. He wanted to distract him from his time and attention. Yun Qingci learned everything to make him happy. He even burned a superb glaze in his previous life and happily took it to Li Ying to show his learning results. That day, Li Ying happened to be back from the chamber, and was extremely unhappy because of the tight frontier warfare. It was annoying to see him. , Fell to him easily.

The master teacher who taught Yunqingci to burn porcelain heard that he was very angry and screamed for violent death.

Yun Qing's brows were slightly cold, and he smiled again, and said, "You can sell it for money, and don't you like it? I want to burn him a superb glaze. This is a surprise, brother, don't tell him secretly."

Yun Qingsu was in a daze, and then replied: "You want, give father, give a gift?"

"Yeah." Yun Qingci lowered his head, continued to make the juice, and said: "I want to make Daddy happy."

Yun Qingsu didn't think he could burn anything good, but this intention was enough to make him feel soft. He raised his hand to touch Yun Qingci's head, and then silently shrank back.

Although Yun Qingci refused to let him say, Yun Qingsu still did not hold back, and as soon as he left the yard, he went straight to the main house: "Father, Xiaoci said that he would give you a surprise!"

Yun Xiang couldn't understand that he was so old and rude, and his tone was light: "It's a surprise to say everything, what else are you here to say to me?"

"Oh." Yun Qingsu was splashed with cold water and said blankly: "It's the kid who talks too much."

He turned around to leave, and was stopped again. Yun Xiang sternly asked, "What surprise?"

Yun Qingsu snickered and turned dignifiedly: "It is the best glaze, and you have never seen it."

When Yun Xiang heard it, he knew that it was an empty cannon: "You young people just don't know the sky and the earth, how much does he know about this? You also follow the word, even if you burn a kiln for a lifetime, you don't dare to pack a ticket to produce the best."

"That's what he said anyway, you believe it or not."

Yunxiang snorted and waved him to get out.

On the second day of the court, Han Shangshu, the official secretary, quietly leaned in front of Yunxiang: "I heard that your Majesty went to the mansion the day before."

Head Yun Xiang said casually: "How do you know?"

"Someone recognized Mr. Liu in front of the car." Han Shangshu sighed, and said: "Why do you wipe the face of the emperor, and let the king follow him back."

Yunxiang shook his head. Even in front of an old friend, he didn't confess his whole feelings, but said: "Your Majesty is not specifically to pick him up. You haven't heard anything about Xiaoci."

"So that's it..." Han Shangshu suddenly realized: "Just say that your Majesty has not achieved his goal, so how can he give up easily."

Yun Xiang pretended to sigh sadly, and Han Shangshu patted him comfortably on the shoulder: "But now that the queen is willing to live in Xiangfu, you can feel relieved."

When Yun Qingci went back to the door, he just went to Xiangfu for a cutscene, and went straight back to the outskirts where he lived with his mother when he was a child. The discord between father and son can be said to be well known.

Yunxiang nodded, and said mysteriously: "Have you ever seen the best glaze?"

"You know how to do it, and true glaze picking is something you can never find." Han Shangshu is not angry: "If you have it, you will all be sent to the palace. Would I have seen it?"

Yunxiang was immediately attuned and comfortable. Everyone knew that the best glazes could not be found, but Yun Qingci had the heart to give him a best glaze. This day of filial piety, who else has it?

Of course he knew that Yun Qingci couldn't be burned, so he didn't say enough, anyway, his mind was enough for him to be happy for a long time.

Han Shangshu said again: "Speaking of this, Bazhenju seems to have produced a boutique. I heard that Taiwei Qiu has already said hello in advance. Would you like to go see you together?"

Yun Xiang was surprised: "Bazhen House?"

He remembered that he also said hello.

"Master Yun." A voice came from behind, and Han Shangshu smiled and turned his head to greet him: "Prince Qiu."

Yun Xiang's expression was faint, and Taiwei Qiu held his hand forward with a worried look: "I heard that Xiao Ci was injured at home to recuperate, I don't know how it is now... Isn't the injury serious?"

"If Mr. Lao is concerned, everything is fine for children."

"I wanted to ask my wife to visit, but I also thought that your Yun family has no female relatives, which is not very convenient, so I have to come and inquire myself... Xiaoci, are you still obedient?"

The Yun family had only two female relatives. The eldest sister married Shuofang Jiedu early, and now she is stationed in Lingzhou with her husband and cannot return to Beijing unless summoned. Mica has been in a coma because Yun Qingci was assassinated-she was in poor health, and she became ill with anxiety. The eight-year-old Yun Qingci woke up from a coma and saw her mother lying next to her pillow. He thought the other party was too tired to take care of him and fell asleep.

The frail Yun Qingci reluctantly ate something, and then touched her, only to realize that her body was cold and she died guarding him.

Yun Qingci always believed that although his father did not directly kill him, he indirectly killed his mother.

Everyone knows everything about the Yun family. When Yun Qingci was in a coma, the mica and Yunxiang completely broke off and he was not allowed to visit another courtyard. So Yun Qingci did not let Yunxiang attend the funeral. Xiangye didn't bother her seriously, just followed from a distance and watched until she was sealed in the tomb forever.

Qiu Taiwei’s words were damning, but Yun Xiang always looked calm. He thought of the well-behaved and sensible young son these past few days, and even smiled: "We won’t talk about housework here. If Taiwei is interested, we can go to the teahouse. Sit down, I just want to know the current situation of Qiu Weiqiuyang's two students."

Those were the third and fourth sons of Taiwei Qiu, and they had to call Yunxiang a teacher. One of the two brothers is unlearned and skillless but can only play with wood, and the other spends a lot of time to go to places where there are many girls. Except for the elder son Qiu Xian, which is quite worry-free, these two are simply here to **** him off.

Taiwei Qiu sneered, "No matter how my children from the Qiu family are, I haven't chased a man all day long. Now, your Majesty has confiscated even when he returns to the door to drive his car. Look, after Mr. Yun, who can't live without his majesty, what good show will be staged for us."

He walked away. Yun Xiang narrowed his eyebrows slightly, which was also what he worried the most.

The most urgent matter at the moment is that Yun Qingci should dispel the desire to arrest as soon as possible, and completely reconcile with the emperor.

He bid farewell to Han Shangshu: "I have to go to Bazhenju again."

Good things can't be snatched by the enemy.

Xueji, the Canglan Lake is frozen with thick ice, and the ice play festival is here.

Yun Qingci had scabs on his forehead, so he took off the gauze. Fortunately, the brim of the winter hat was so large that it could block the wound. He got up early in the morning, packed himself up, and went out with the fourth brother in the car.

Li Ying was a step late, and Liu Ziru came back from the front door and replied: "The Empress and the Fourth Young Master have gone out together, and it is also the Canglan Lake."

Vendors have gathered by the side of Canglan Lake, crowds are turbulent, snow is everywhere on a clear day, and the sky is white and blue, and the sky is beautiful.

Yun Qingci stepped out of the carriage and closed his eyes and took a breath. The cold snow gas entered his lungs, making his body refreshed.

A familiar voice came: "Qing Su."

Yun Qingci raised his eyes, and Yun Qingsu had already greeted him: "Master Xiaohou."

Princess Yanzhao's only son, Li Ying's childhood companion, Lin Huaijin.

All of them had studied under the Superintendent of the Kingdom. He had a good relationship with Yun Qingsu. To be precise, he had a good relationship with Li Ying and Yun Qingci.

More than a year ago, Yun Qing Cizhang killed a palace slave who was close to Li Ying. Lin Huaijin happened to pass by, relying on his one-year-old age and his former love, and severely reprimanded Yun Qingci, and the two had a few quarrels.

Later, Li Ying arrived. At that time, Li Ying still knew to say good things for him. He told Lin Huaijin: "He is not by nature like this, but he loves me too much, and I will take care of him."

Yun Qingci never understood why Li Ying would say such relatively private words in front of Lin Huaijin, but at that time he was extremely useful, and he thought Li Ying understood him.

Later, when he was beaten into the cold palace, Lin Huaijin went to help him intercede with Li Ying: "Even if the Xiangfu party is guilty, what crime does the queen have? For so many years, can you really not see his heart?"

"Have you forgotten your majesty." He also questioned Li Ying in front of Yun Qingci: "You said that he is not paranoid by nature, just because he loves you. Now, you want to cure his sin with arrogance and domineering, could it be this? Is it your majesty's plan to kill?!"

Li Ying dragged him out in a rage, hitting twenty big boards.

It was not until then that Yun Qingci knew that Li Ying was not talking to him, but to Lin Huaijin.

With noises in his ears, Yun Qingci's face was as delicate as ever, and the white brim of his hat was even more clever and pleasant. Lin Huaijin stepped forward and bowed to the courtesy: "See Empress."

"Call Xiaoci." Yun Qingsu said: "There are so many people with mixed eyes, so it's safe."

Lin Huaijin was silent for a while, her voice hoarse: "Xiao Ci."

Not far away, Li Ying's carriage stopped, he lifted the driving curtain, and saw Lin Huaijin next to Yun Qingci.

Liu Ziru instantly felt the surrounding temperature drop rapidly.

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