Jun Huailang and Jun Linghuan stayed in Mingluan Palace just like that. In order not to let Jun Huailang lose his homework, Concubine Shu also specially asked him to go to Wenhua Hall to study with other princes.
Knowing that Jun Huailang was going to study with him, Xue Yunhuan, who always went to the Wenhua Palace to go to the execution ground, became interested in going to school for the first time. In the early morning of the first day, he specially came to Mingluan Palace and called Jun Huailang to go with him.
This little overlord is not too troublesome, he just walks a quarter of an hour early every day, just to find Jun Huailang.
The princes now only study the Four Books and Five Classics. They practice literature in the morning and martial arts in the afternoon. What they have learned, Jun Huailang has long been familiar with in his previous life, but now it is easy to learn, and he can spare time to follow the empress's decree and study according to the little overlord.
For a few days, it was quite peaceful. Only the table in the corner of Wenhua Hall was always empty.
Half a month later, the lychees in Lingnan arrived in season, and they were sent to the palace quickly. This day happened to be the day when the princes rested. They only had to study in the Wenhua Hall in the morning, and they could rest in the afternoon.
Although Concubine Shu was favored, she had the most lychees in the whole palace, but the queen still specially sent someone to Wenhua Palace, and asked Jun Huailang to go to her palace after class to eat fruit together.
Jun Huailang knew that the queen was thanking him. In the past few days since he came, Xue Yunhuan's homework was rare, and the grandfather praised the queen's ears.
Jun Huailang did not refuse, and returned to the queen's palace with Xue Yunhuan after class.
When we arrived at Xifeng Palace, it was lively inside. The queen's maid was waiting at the door. Seeing the two of them coming, she smiled and said, "The emperor is also inside."
Jun Huailang thanked her and entered the main hall of Qifeng Palace with Xue Yunhuan.
Emperor Qingping was chatting with Empress Jiang, and the atmosphere was rather condensed. As soon as he walked to the door, Jun Huailang heard Empress Jiang hesitantly say, "But the fifth prince is so old after all, and Concubine Shu is young, so I'm afraid he won't agree."
Fifth prince? When Jun Huailang heard this, he immediately slowed down.
Emperor Qingping was displeased and said, "But only Concubine Shu can resist Xue Yan's evil spirit."
Empress Jiang said softly: "Keqin Tianjian's approval, after all, is only a prophecy and cannot be trusted..."
The big palace maid hurriedly said loudly outside: "Report to the emperor, the empress, the sixth highness and the prince."
The two stopped talking immediately. Emperor Qingping did not speak, but Empress Jiang said with a smile in the hall: "Let's come in. After reading a book all morning, you must be tired, right?"
Xue Yunhuan didn't even notice what the father and mother were talking about just now. He patronized the fresh lychees that were fresh in his mind, and ran in a few steps.
Jun Huailang followed him towards the inside.
Hearing what the Empress said just now, could it be that the Emperor asked Concubine Shu to raise Xue Yan just for the approval of the Qin Tianjian
Although Jun Huailang believed the gods and ghosts, after all, if there were no gods and ghosts, Jun Huailang would not be able to be reborn. However, the approval of the Qin Tianjian was obviously out of nothing.
Xue Yan might as well be an emperor at all, but it is the fate of a great noble; Concubine Shu couldn't hold back his evil spirits, but Concubine Shu died within a few years.
It seems that someone secretly calculated step by step, everything went smoothly, and pushed Xue Yan to Concubine Shu's side. Although it was only a few sentences of approval, Jun Huailang seemed to have seen a vague big net, which trapped the Jun family, and even the entire royal family.
Thinking quietly, Jun Huailang walked into the hall and saluted with Emperor Qingping and the Empress.
"Get up." Emperor Qingping eased his expression a little and let the two of them sit beside him. The queen smiled and greeted the maids to bring snacks and lychees, and said, "Thanks to Huai Lang, Huan'er has worked a lot in her homework these past few days."
Emperor Qingping snorted: "The children of Jun's family have always been outstanding."
Jun Huailang hurriedly thanked them and said that the emperor was wrong. Over there, the maids held a number of exquisite small plates one after another. In addition to fresh lychees, there were also many cakes made from lychees, which were unique in style and exuded the fragrance of lychees.
"The lychee cake I just made here today, the concubine tasted very good, and Your Majesty will also try it." The queen smiled and handed a piece to Emperor Qingping, and said, "Huailang, your aunt likes sweets the most on weekdays. Ben Gong has prepared a few plates, you can bring it to her to taste later."
Jun Huailang nodded in thanks.
Beside him, Xue Yunhuan ate with all his heart. However, Jun Huailang noticed that Emperor Qingping did not take the cakes from the queen at all. Instead, he looked at Jun Huailang and asked, "Huailang, I will find a playmate for you, would you like it?"
He is a teenage boy, what kind of playmate does he want. Jun Huailang knew that Emperor Qingping was dissatisfied with the conversation just now, so he deliberately made another point, not only to tell the queen, but also to use Jun Huailang's mouth to tell Concubine Shu.
Before Jun Huailang could speak, Xue Yunhuan was in a hurry, and put back the half-peeled lychees: "Father, Huailang and I had a good time!"
Emperor Qing Ping glanced at his silly son, but he didn't answer. Instead, he said to Jun Huailang, "I see that your aunt likes children, so I want her to raise a child under her lap. But your aunt is impatient and impatient. If you want her to raise someone older, it will be more worry-free."
If Jun Huailang hadn't heard the conversation between him and the Empress just now, he might still believe his words twice.
But now, he feels that this elder is quite hypocritical.
It is enough to rely on a concubine of the harem like Concubine Shu to suppress Xue Yan's so-called suffocating anger, and she has to find such a high-sounding reason and explain it to her junior.
Jun Huailang naturally would not disobey Emperor Qing Ping's intentions verbally. Don't talk about him, even the empress can't change what the Qing Ping Emperor has decided.
He looked at Emperor Qingping and said with a smile, "Of course that's fine. If Your Majesty can think of my aunt like this, my aunt will definitely be happy."
Empress Jiang sat on the top and sighed inaudibly.
When Emperor Qingping heard what he said, a satisfied look appeared on his face. He didn't stay here any longer with the Queen, drank another half cup of tea, and left.
Several people in the hall got up to see him off.
When they were outside the hall, the chariots of Emperor Qingping were already waiting there. The great eunuch, Ling Fu, helped Emperor Qing Ping to sit up, and heard Emperor Qing Ping say rather displeased: "The empress doesn't know much about proportions."
Lingfu immediately understood what he meant, and said with a flattering smile: "After all, the Empress has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she doesn't hear about the world's important affairs, how can Her Majesty have a vision."
Emperor Qingping snorted coldly. Seeing that he was sitting firmly, Lingfu hurriedly ordered Buchan to get up the sedan chair, and he followed at the side.
Emperor Qingping supported his head with one hand and closed his eyes to sleep.
Since Xue Yan returned to Chang'an, he always had a heart hanging over him. Although Qin Tianjian said that Dixing's fortune was good recently and would not be hindered by Yin evil, he was still worried. It wasn't until two days ago that Qin Tianjian showed him a way, and he felt relieved for the time being.
He said that the yang qi in the palace is extremely strong, and the evil star is yin and evil, which can be suppressed by yang qi. Qin Tianjian made some calculations, and finally selected the best place to suppress the evil in Mingluan Palace.
It was just in those few days that Concubine Shu pestered him, insisting on raising a child by his side.
Wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone? Emperor Qing Ping finally temporarily resolved his worries and felt relieved.
The courtiers always said, let him not be superstitious in hexagrams. But Emperor Qingping knew very well in his heart that the hexagrams were credible, so these courtiers were not credible.
Each of them seeks a livelihood in their own court, and each has their own selfish interests. He sits on the dragon chair, the whole world relies on him, and the whole world counts on him.
Only the immortals asked him nothing, and they were absolutely sincere to him.
In the whole world, only immortals can be trusted by him.
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After Emperor Qing Ping left, the queen looked at Jun Huailang and hesitated.
After a while, she said: "After all, your aunt is arrogant and arrogant. When she gets the imperial edict, she will definitely be unhappy, and you need to persuade her more."
Jun Huailang nodded yes.
He knew that although the queen was kind, she was also afraid of Xue Yan's evil fate, and always kept him away. In her opinion, the emperor's rash arrangement of Xue Yan into Concubine Shu's palace might not only fail to suppress evil, but also bring disaster.
What's more, Concubine Shu is a character that can't suffer.
She wanted to persuade Emperor Qingping, but she had a bad relationship with Emperor Qingping, and once it was related to this kind of hexagram, Emperor Qingping was very stubborn and would not listen to anyone.
She was helpless.
Jun Huailang could understand what she meant, but he remained calm, nodding as if he didn't understand. After eating the fruit, the queen kept him for lunch, and asked the palace servants to pack out a three-tiered snack box, and asked Fuyi, who was following behind Jun Huailang, to take it.
Jun Huailang said goodbye and left.
It was the afternoon, the sun was just right, and the wind of late autumn was not too cold. The little eunuch who sent him out of Qifeng Palace was a talkative one. Seeing the yellow leaves falling all over the court, he also told Jun Huailang that the maple leaves in the southwest corner of the palace were very beautiful, but there was no master living there, and it was a waste of time. A good view wasted.
Jun Huailang also seemed to have some impressions. When he was seven or eight years old, once he entered the palace in autumn, Xue Yunhuan took him there to see the maple leaves. The maple forest was a bit remote, but there was a concubine living nearby at that time, and there was a huge maple forest with a swing in it.
He thought to himself, he didn't know whether the swing was still there or not. If he found it, he could take Ling Huan to play.
At this time, Jun Huailang had just eaten, and he had accumulated a lot of food. Hearing what he said, he became interested, and asked the little eunuch to point him in the direction, and led Fuyi to look there.
He followed the direction pointed by the little eunuch and went all the way there, walking, and he could vaguely find some familiar atmosphere. He still remembered that the eaves of the palace were quite unique, but after walking for a quarter of an hour, he saw it from a distance.
The palace was three stories high, with upturned eaves and golden bells, which looked quite delicate from a distance. You can vaguely see the red maple below, hiding around the palace.
In the past six or seven years, the eaves have not been repaired for several years, and it looks a bit dilapidated from a distance. Jun Huailang recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "That's it." With that, he quickened his pace and walked over there.
Fuyi carried the food box and trotted behind him all the way.
"Young master has a really good memory!" Fu Yi said. "However, the palace is so beautiful, why hasn't anyone lived there for a few years?"
Jun Huailang said: "I heard that the empress died in the palace mysteriously, and after that, it was haunted, so no one dared to live there."
Fu Yi shivered: "Then, does the young master still dare to sit on that empress's swing?"
Jun Huailang, who had died once a long time ago, was naturally not afraid of ghosts, and when he turned around, he saw Fuyi holding the food box in fright, hesitating.
Jun Huailang couldn't help but smile.
An unwarranted female ghost would scare him like this. If he knew that he was resurrected from the dead, what would he be afraid of