Si Tian Guan

Chapter 130 Hemerocallis

Although the queen can't smell the fragrance of gardenia, she is a flower lover. June is the season when the banzhilian is in full bloom. The Wenhuahui will not fall every year, so the queen must preside over it personally.

If it wasn't for the post sent by the queen to other courtyards, Liu Chongming wouldn't even want to come.

Behind him are Qu Shenzhou and Ling He who are doing their best. He still has a lot to do in front of the stage.

Not only can the previous business not be lost, but it has to go to more places, and it also needs to have more money to take care of.

Although Dali Temple had to leave sooner or later, following the clues given by Ling He, he found something unusual from the file.

Pregnant women who have disappeared in the past few years have been scattered from the capital to the outside. Regardless of whether the local officials recorded the complaints clearly or vaguely, after all the files were sent to Beijing, they disappeared quietly, and many sufferers withdrew their cases and left.

He was even thinking, is there still an unknown number of files that don't even have a chance to be sent to Beijing?Who will be the one who suppresses all these cases?

In addition to tracking down the whereabouts of these suffering masters, Jinping Village also has to secretly track down the source.

Pan He had already woken up, so he moved a position, which was still arranged according to the Jinxiu camp, but it was convenient for Ling He and Rong Jiuan to check the movement through the narrow transom.

It has been a few days since Qu Chenzhou went to Jinping Village, and he hasn't sent any news back. He only glanced at Pan He before leaving, and left a clueless word - baby.

Liao Guangming led the troops outside, and the errands that were still in hand in the Jinxiu Battalion before were lost.

Since Liu Chongming intends to reshuffle the deck of Jinxiu Camp, he will naturally not let this good opportunity pass.

Overt and covert help and win over, paving the way to Jinxiu Camp for him in advance.

He knew that the emperor was watching from above, and it was the best way to let the emperor know what he was going to want.

Undisguised desires and weaknesses.

Qu Shenzhou told him that this is the emperor's favorite, a person who has no desires and weaknesses, and is not easy to control.

Even when he is so busy right now, he still can't help but take time to distract himself.It was neither Pan He nor Liao Guangming who could make his heart flutter.

Qu Shenzhou.

This desperate fox tied a red string in his heart, and when he got interested, Gogou pulled him over to make fun of him, but when he didn't like it, he waved him away again.

He was determined to become a puppet of the red rope.

He said he wanted to save money and live freely, but he also liked to lie on his desk and study with him.He refused to open his mouth to say that he liked him, but put his heart on himself.

Obviously quietly engraved his name on the hairpin, but... such a smart person, it is impossible not to see his anxiety.

The wind in the Banshan Pavilion is much cooler than below, and the tea cools down quickly. Liu Chongming raised his hand and poured the remaining tea in the cup, staring at the iron horses under the cornices in a daze.

"It's really time for Chongming to discipline him well."

He remembered that King Huai's expression was still so patient and gentle, but those words sounded harsh.

"I'm afraid Chongming doesn't know. I met your little slave yesterday on the street. What did he say to me?"

"He tugged at the corner of my clothes and begged me to buy him back."

He smiled amiably, and his heart was pierced when he heard it. He didn't dare to say harsh words when he returned home, for fear of shocking others, and also for fear that Qu Chenzhou would think that he was suspicious, so he only asked "why".

"It's just a stopgap measure."

Qu Chenzhou answered him simply, without a single redundant explanation.

He stayed up all night without sleep, and he still didn't continue to ask questions.

Shen Zhou is very smart, he does everything for a reason, he is just a mere mortal, he can't see through the secrets, he just listens.

That's all.

Unknowingly, he turned into a frog boiled in warm water, still willingly packing up for people to go out, and counting the days when people come back with their fingers.

Lovesickness is like hunger and thirst, that is the most important part of his heart.

That's all.

Standing high in the half-mountain pavilion, he could see the figure of King Huai coming around from the small path, so he turned around and hid on the other side of the rockery.

Those who were willing to help King Huai were recorded in that booklet. The more names there were, the more he believed what Qu Chenzhou said—now was not the time to meet King Huai.

Whether King Huai mentioned Qu Shenzhou or talked about other things, he dare not say that he was absolutely sure that there would be no flaws.

But he could hide from one side, but not from the other.

The servants in the garden searched for him a few times, but in the end they passed on the word that the Empress and Mrs. Liu were waiting for the son in Shantang.

He had nowhere to hide, so he could only bite the bullet and go to socialize. He also knew that there was nothing else to do after he went, so he could only make up his mind and just refuse to listen anyway.

As expected, not only the Queen, Mrs. Liu and King Ning were present at the table, but there were also two girls sitting next to Mrs. Liu.

You can tell which family they belong to just by looking at their eyebrows and eyes, which are somewhat similar to those of their mother and queen.

In the past, there was no comparison and I didn't feel that much, but now I can see Qu Chenzhou angry or smiling in front of me every day when I open my eyes, and I realized that no matter how many flowers are blooming outside, it can't compare with the liveliness and fragrance at home.

There is already the most beautiful little fox in the world, how can others catch it?

Liu Chongming was sitting at the head of King Ning, thinking about it out of his mind, when King Ning slapped a finger on his waist.

He tried not to groan, and raised his eyes to see King Ning's angry face. He was envious and jealous of himself as a little fox.

He was still not happy, he had heard that Shen Zhou had served King Ning once to drink tea, and he was unhappy all the time—how shameless it was for Shen Zhou to serve tea.

Seeing that neither the mother nor the queen was looking at this side, Liu Chongming raised his eyebrows at King Ning, secretly pointed to his own eyes, and made a fierce kiss.

King Ning was about to explode in anger, he kicked over, but he dodged it, the kick landed on the chair, making a cluck.

The queen turned her gaze, glanced at King Ning first, and then smiled at Mrs. Liu: "Look at us talking about some gossip about the rouge and gouache parents, they are all bored."

King Ning could keep his head down and not speak, but Liu Chongming couldn't, so he had to stand up and respond.

"Where is it boring? I listened intently. Although I was careless, I opened some ineffective shops. When I heard my mother talk about Su Luodai, I thought it was good before, but later I found out that Dai Guan was doing a good job." It is thicker, if the thrush has small hands, it will be inconvenient to hold it."

The queen burst out laughing, and even the two girls on the opposite side covered their mouths with veils, their eyes full of smiles.

"Xiyu, I always only knew that Chongming was sharp and capable, but I didn't expect that he could even say this clearly. If that girl becomes the imperial concubine in the future, I don't know how much fun it will be."

Mrs. Liu hurriedly interjected: "Your Majesty, don't praise him, he's not doing his job all day long, it's really going to kill him."

"Chongming is still young, so it's inevitable that he loves to play," the queen said with a smile, "Look at Jing Zhao, it's the same, when you get married in the future, with someone under your control, you will naturally take care of yourself."

Liu Chongming didn't want to say anything presumptuously, seeing King Ning pouring tea for him out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly picked up the cup.

Before leaving, Qu Chenzhou made a divination for him.

Sometimes Shen Zhou's hexagrams are extremely precise, and the time and place are clear, but sometimes they are vague and confusing.

The hexagram this time made him wonder for a long time - stay away from Hemerocallis folded leaves.

Ever since he entered the Wenhua Club, he has been vigilant all the time, even when he entered the room, he took a quick look, and found that there were no day lilies everywhere, not even the two girls' dresses were embroidered with day lilies.

Sometimes he really hates this hexagram that depends on the sky for food, without Qu Shenzhou following him, the hexagram is said as if it is not said, which makes people feel anxious for no reason.

Maybe it was because his nerves had been tense for a long time, and after gradually relaxing, he found it difficult to concentrate.

The conversation between the queen empress and mother fell on my ears, intermittently, some couldn't hear clearly.

Full of irritability.

It was as if something was burning in the blood, and even the exhaled breath became scorching hot, and the surroundings were twisted and deformed by the scorching heat, shaking and shaking.

After drinking another cup of tea, the cool feeling lingered on his chest for only a few breaths before being swallowed up by the flames. He just wanted something to quench his thirst.

Just a little will do.

King Ning was pouring tea again, he subconsciously reached out to stop it, and saw a small decoration embroidered on the cuff of King Ning's inner shirt.

Hemerocallis fold-leaf.

He was terrified for a while, and finally realized what was wrong.

In a trance, the girl who saw light yellow and pink rose up, and Tingting walked towards him, as if she wanted to help him.

This was originally impolite, but when he clasped his hands, the comfortable temperature made him shudder, and he wished he could not hug the person in front of him completely.

"Is Chongming tired?" The mother's voice was far away, and it was buzzing in my ears: "Help him to rest in the back."

Liu Chongming took a few breaths, snapped open the hand that was supporting him, suddenly grabbed the tea bowl on the table, and smashed it on the table.

The tea splashed everywhere with the broken porcelain, and the two girls backed away in shock, hiding behind Mrs. Liu at a loss.

He staggered, hearing his mother's scolding, like a stranger.

"Liu Chongming! In front of the empress and Prince Ning, you are so brave, what are you going crazy for!"

The porcelain piece left in his hand was cut into the palm, and blood flowed from his fingers. Liu Chongming turned around without saying a word, and was hugged by King Ning from behind in a blink of an eye.

"Chongming, are you okay, let's go, I'll take you..."

Before King Ning could finish his sentence, he was tripped backwards, and he was laid flat on the ground.

The footsteps of countless people came all around.

Liu Chongming stepped past King Ning, staggered and kicked open the half-closed door, kept clenching his fists, relying on a little pain to maintain clarity.

Fortunately, with Qu Chenzhou's warning, he brought a lot of people, and managed to see clearly who was surrounding him.

"Prepare the car!"

I am too aware of the urge to move in my body, looking around now, I feel that everyone looks like...

All like his little foxes.

It seems that as long as one is hugged casually, his hunger and thirst can be quenched.

"go home!"

The carriage stood guard outside the door in time, Liu Chongming boarded it with a sullen face, the broken porcelain was still held in his hand, blood dripped from the shaft into the curtain of the carriage, scaring people around who didn't know the situation and didn't dare to say a word , how dare stop it.

The driving whip sounded quickly, and he sat in the car, not daring to relax for a moment.

His skin hurts like being burned, but it doesn't match the resentment in his heart.

That's his mother!No matter how absurd, he never thought that his mother would use her son as a way to please the queen without any bottom line.

The carriage ran fast, and the escorts were all trustworthy, even the queen's people couldn't look down and chase him back.

Fortunately, this journey went back to the other courtyard smoothly.

The feeling of pain became more and more numb, and Liu Chongming didn't even dare to get someone to help him, for fear that any hand would make him lose control and stumble into the inner courtyard.

It wasn't until he sat on the chair that he realized that he didn't go straight to the bedroom, but came to the study.

Usually at this time, if Shen Zhou didn't go out, he should be in the study.

But now when someone went to Jinpingzhuang, he only left an empty shell of the other courtyard for him, and even emptied him.

It was just a moment of emptiness and grievance, Liu Chongming suddenly couldn't help covering his eyes, and choked up.

Never before has he understood that he needs to sink the boat.

He can't do without.

With hurried footsteps from far to near, someone knocked open the door of the study.

Liu Chongming was furious: "Get out!"

The pen mountain on the table was thrown by him, and soon it made a sound of shattering on the ground.

The man wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his slightly cool cheek towards him, and whispered in his ear.

"Chongming, it's me."