The hall was silent, Yan Xi was sitting in the brocade quilt, his eyes fell on an unknown place.

He has calmed down and resumed what he just said.The outburst just now was not impulsive, he just wanted to make an explanation for the original master, a slap for a life is already considered cheap for Mei Yun.If it weren't for the limitations of human beings, he would have to get back all the grievances for the original owner.

Just now, although his performance was very intense, as long as the abnormality is limited to the scope of emotional entanglements, it can also make sense.After all, the Nud Bodhisattva still has three parts of earth nature, he is a favored prince, and he has good reasons, so slapping someone is really not a big deal.

He thought, it's okay, as long as I don't think it's too much, others can't say much.

Be calm.

Everything was settled, he called people in.

Ying Zhu ran in with small steps and knelt down in front of the couch.If it was in the past, he would definitely rush forward, but just now seeing Yan Xi's stern attitude, he couldn't help but feel anxious and be extra careful.

It was Yan Xi who laughed first and said: "Little Zhuzi, what are you doing so well, you don't know me?"

Only then did Ying Zhu raise her head slowly, and seeing the familiar gentle smile, she let out a wow, wiped her tears and cried loudly: "My little master, you finally woke up! The little ones are going to be scared to death!"

"It's all right." Yan Xi raised his eyes and saw that this personal servant had rather delicate facial features. He thought that the author of the original book had said that he was a face controler, so he couldn't help but feel amused.It's just recovering from a serious illness, so I can only say without strength, "Go and tell the people in the yard, don't go to my palace if you have nothing to do in the future, I'm upset if there are too many people."

Ying Zhu nodded in agreement, and passed the hot tea over. Seeing Yan Xi's calm expression, she hesitated to speak.

Yan Xi lifted the lid of the tea, took a sip of the hot tea, and his thirsty body immediately felt much better, so he asked, "Is there anything you want to say?"

Ying Zhu tentatively said: "Mr. Mei is on night duty these days, thanks to him taking care of everything in the prince's office, he can't trust the imperial doctor in the palace, so he specially invited a doctor from outside—"

click.

Yan Xi closed the tea cover with a cold face.

Ying Zhu trembled in fright, immediately fell silent, and hurriedly knelt down to admit her mistake: "Master, the little one is talking too much."

Yan Xi said coldly: "The master of this palace, is he or me?"

Ying Zhu broke out in a cold sweat, and responded repeatedly: "Of course it's the master! It's a little trespass! I hope the master will forgive me!"

"Don't mention him in front of me in the future." Yan Xi put down the teacup, his voice was tired, "You go out."

Ying Zhu kept apologizing and stepped back.

Yan Xi thought, this should be enough.It not only established its prestige properly, but also restored the cleanness of the ears.

He goes to the mirror.

Seeing the original owner's face, he took a deep breath.

Looking carefully, he suddenly understood the reason why the original owner couldn't love him all his life - fat.

The original book describes the original owner as white and fat, and readers naturally think of the original owner in the direction of being charming and naive, but in reality the original owner has a bad complexion, with a sickness in his fat, and he looks a little weak.

Yan Xi vaguely understood why the original owner was powerless to fight against the evil people around him.

Yan Xi set up the first goal in mind, to lose weight.

The appearance is second, the main thing is to be healthy.This fate did not come easily, Yan Xi did not want to die of illness for nothing.

After all, Yan Xi had just woken up from a serious illness. After working in the palace for half a day, he slumped on the soft couch without any strength. Ying Zhu carefully covered him with a soft quilt, and he closed his eyes for a nap, feeling tired.

At this moment, the palace people came to the prince's residence in a crowd.The man raised his hand to stop everyone's greetings, and entered the hall alone, sat by the couch, looking at Yan Xi.

When Yan Xi woke up again, it was past noon.

He was extremely thirsty, remembering that there was water on the couch table, he stretched out his hand to find it, and suddenly a pair of hands held him down, and then helped him sit up.

As the person approached, the fragrant fragrance came over.

He took the water glass, moistened his throat, and while he was enjoying himself, the man said, "Xiaoqi, are you feeling better?"

This voice... with a clear throat and tender voice, it was a young girl.

Yan Xi thought, there is only one girl in this palace who will come to the prince's house——

He opened his eyes abruptly, only to see that girl is as beautiful as peaches and plums, and she is full of coquettishness.

This, this is - Yan Zhener!

The ultimate boss of "The Secret History of the Prince"!

Women's clothing tycoon, the first emperor's first son, and the eldest princess conferred by the current Emperor Tianxi.

Yan Xi's hands trembled, and he almost knocked over the water glass. He clenched his fists and suppressed the sudden heartbeat. He couldn't let go of the hopeless time when the original owner was imprisoned to death by Yan Zhener in his mind.

"You don't recognize me?" Yan Zhener asked puzzled, "Have you been ill for a while and become less timid?"

Yan Xi calmed down and looked at Yan Zhener.

It's so beautiful, even among women, it's hard to match her beauty.With such beauty, it's no wonder that being able to disguise as a woman can fool everyone.

It's hard to believe that this is a man.

Yan Xi's eyes quickly slid across the other's undulating chest, and stopped at the other's neck, where the ribbon was worn.

Yan Zhener was laughed at, and elegantly twirled it behind her ear and said, "Does this look familiar? It's made of the silk you gave me last time."

"Hmm... very beautiful." Yan Xi coped and said, his eyes paused for a while at the Adam's apple - Yan Zhener did not have an Adam's apple.

He was suddenly horrified.

Because, by the age of twenty, a man should have an Adam's apple anyway, but Yan Zhener didn't.There is only one possibility, that is, Yan Zhener performed surgery on himself.Under the ancient medical and sanitary conditions, it is almost fatal to use a knife in this position.

Yan Xi couldn't imagine how ruthless a person must be, what purpose he had been dormant for nearly twenty years, and what he was afraid of, to be so ruthless to himself.

Yan Xi looked away, calmed down the shock, and looked down at the pattern on the brocade quilt in a disguised manner.

"Something on your mind?" Yan Zhener said softly, "Thinking about him?"

"Which him?" Yan Xi actually recognized it, but now he needed a topic to prolong his thinking time, so he asked pretending to be ignorant.

"Xiaoqi has become bad, and I also hide it?" Yan Zhener smiled, "Don't be sad, if you want him to come back, then go to ask the emperor brother, the emperor loves you, how can you not allow it? HeAs long as you accompany him to read for a day, you can't resist the order. If you don't want him, don't embarrass yourself."

This line is also in the original work.

When read the book, only felt that the Eldest Princess was considerate; at this moment, when heard it, realized that the other party was terribly deliberate.

If it wasn't for Yan Zhener and others who coaxed the original director into vain for many years, how could the original owner have offended him completely, and ended up in a situation of besieged and helpless.

Yan Xi's thoughts swirled, Yan Zhener's eyes were charming and seductive, as if he could see through everything.Yan Xi pretended to be distressed and put her head on the big pillow and said sullenly: "I'm so angry with him, don't tell me about him anymore."

"Xiaoqi can bear to not call him now..." Yan Zhener paused unexpectedly, and then said softly, "It's all up to you, you are angry with him right now, and he deserves to be beaten and scolded."That’s right, let’s cool him down for a while so that he can know that you have a temper too. When you think about it someday, pass it on to him.”

Yan Xi said angrily: "No, I don't want to see him again!"

Yan Zhener laughed.

Yan Xi's emotional and unreasonable appearance is the Seventh Prince who makes people feel at ease.

Yan Zhener came to the prince's office for two consecutive days to help Yan Xi with the palace affairs.

With him here, the supply from Tai Hospital and the 24th Yamen is even better than when Mei Yun was there.

On the third day, Yan Xi proposed to go to school.

Yan Zhener was listening to the reports from the palace people. When he heard the words, he turned his head to look at Yan Xi, and said with a smile: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, and you have to take care of it for a few days. Wenhua Palace has already asked for leave.Mrs. Pei will not blame you."

This is really an evildoer, a man can show a woman's dignity and delicacy in a superb way.The original book writes that Yan Zhener's beauty is "stunning, hard to find, heavenly fragrance and national beauty", which is not overrated.

Yan Xi avoided looking, and told himself not to be distracted by Huapi, he said: "Locked in the courtyard all day long, bored, at least there are still people in Wenhua Palace to keep company."

Yan Zhener approached and teased: "Did you miss him?"

Yan Zhener's eyes were so close, it was hard to bear, Yan Xi staggered his eyes: "No."

Yan Zhener smiled meaningfully: "If you want to see him, it is wrong to go to the Wenhua Palace. He was punished to kneel outside the upper study room today."

"Punish him to kneel?" Yan Xi asked in confusion, "Punish him for what?"

Yan Zhener's eyes turned, and he made fun of him: "You still say you don't want him? You got anxious when you heard that he was punished to kneel? It was the emperor who knew about your drowning and sent an order to punish him severely."

"Oh——" Yan Xi remembered, there was this passage in the original book, and then the original owner rushed to the upper study and pulled him up.But Mei Yun didn't know what to do, so she wanted to kneel, and the two had another big fight because of this.

Thinking of this, Yan Xi's heart jumped violently. When Emperor Tianxi came back, the first huge turning point of the original book would be touched - the original owner was established as the crown prince.

Once the original owner becomes the East Palace, all ulterior motives will come, and he will be deeply involved in the center of all calculations.

Tomorrow, just tomorrow, there is not much time left for him.

Yan Zhener analyzed each and every one of them: "If you kneel for a day, I'm afraid you will lose your legs. The imperial concubine is in a difficult situation in the palace. Mei Yun is the companion that the imperial concubine tried her best to ask for Xiao Qi. Behind Mei Yun isMei Cifu, if he really let him lose his leg, Mei Cifu won't be able to explain it. Brother Huang can't punish him severely, but if he is punished, someone needs to pass the steps. You are the most suitable candidate, so you can go if you want.Saving him this time is not willful or in vain."

Yan Xi had to admit that what Yan Zhener said was impartial, and it could even be said that he was completely considering for him and the imperial concubine.

He thought: I am preconceived.If Yan Zhener didn't tell the truth, the original owner wouldn't be blind enough to trust Yan Zhener as a relative.

Those who manipulate people with half-truth and half-false are advanced players who manipulate people's hearts.

Yan Xi sneered in his heart, turned his head and told Ying Zhu: "My king will go to listen to the daily lecture later, and he is still taking on the role of accompanying student. You will send him to Wenhua Palace to attend the reading in an hour."

he?

Ying Zhu immediately understood who Yan Xi was referring to, and accepted the order with a smile.

"Let him kneel for an hour, and Xiaoqi not only punished him, but also saved him." Yan Zhener raised his brows slightly, looked at Yan Xi and said: "As the saying goes, one thing in the Taoist scriptures brings forth wisdom, and Xiaoqi suffers from a serious illness.I’m old enough to know how to do things in a roundabout way.”

Yan Xi avoided Yan Zhener's gaze.

In Yan Zhener's eyes, this reaction seemed to be hiding his affection.Yan Zhener smiled playfully, and he let go of his raised heart.

In this way, Yanxi's going to school was skillfully arranged.Yan Zhener rarely had time, so he told Yan Xi that he would go back to Chonghua Palace first.

Yan Xi watched Yan Zhener Tingting walk away gracefully, he closed the coldness in his eyes, and ordered Ying Zhu to send a chariot to the Wenhua Palace.

On the way, I met palace people walking in a group.It was a very common scene, but the one who caught Yan Xi's attention was the maid who ranked second in the team.

The palace lady kept looking at him from a distance, and when she got closer, she even winked at him, as if hesitating to speak.

Yan Xi recognized this person as a second-class maid in Concubine Xian's palace, her name was Qing Zhu, she had delivered things for Concubine Xian several times.

When the two teams passed by, Qing Zhu opened his mouth, eager to say something.The leading lady-in-waiting urged her to walk slowly, but she had no choice but to salute and pass by.

This court lady seems to have something very important to tell him, Yan Xi thought, but this green bamboo is only mentioned briefly in the original work, it is not an important role, the original owner and Qing Zhu don't even have friendship, so what can happen?

The two just passed by.

At this time, no one thought that after a brief encounter, it would come to an abrupt end.

The walking chariot walked more steadily than Yan Xi imagined.

He was thinking about a very important thing: Does his wearer have a system?

He clearly remembered that when he fell into the water, he heard the words "It's over, get out of here, and I'll give you the pen" Was it a systemic statement?

However, if there is a system, why has there been no movement for fourteen days?He tried calling it in his mind a few more times, but there was still no systematic response.

But seeing the system for a long time, he thought, if you want something done well, better do it yourself, it's time to abandon some kind of fantasy of "completing the task and you can get your life back", and independently write in this book of dark plots disguised as gangsters.In the article, self-reliance, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds survived.

Well, let’s start with today’s Wenhua Palace.

The Wenhua Palace is located in the southeast corner of the imperial city, and the green glazed roof is particularly eye-catching in the bleak winter.Since the founding of the Da Jing Dynasty, this place has been "the place where the prince sees things", and the prince studied here after he left the cabinet.Emperor Tianxi did not establish a crown prince, but the crown prince had all the lecturers.There are many princes and teachers here, but there are no students. It was not until the original owner went to school that all the princes moved here to listen to the daily lectures.

This makes a lot of sense.

When Yan Xi arrived, there was already the sound of reading aloud.

He stepped into the hall, and the sound of reading stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked over.

He didn't care about Yan Xi's welcoming eyes, excited, jealous, fearful, contemptuous, and patient.

After all, everyone in the palace today, except Taifu Pei, will be dead six years later.

But didn't expect to meet a villain in the original book by accident.

This man was sitting in the last row, wearing a blue brocade robe after the rain, with a simple jade crown.bring.He sat with a big horse and a golden knife, with a pen in his mouth, his whole person was bright and unruly, exuding a strong wind.

That figure reminds people of the snow field in Saibei.

In this room of literati, it's hard not to notice such a wild little general.

Yan Xi also took a second look.

The man seemed to have eyes behind him, he turned around suddenly, raised his head to meet Yan Xi's gaze.

This man's gaze could kill.