Chapter 1182

"Cough, I don't seem to have come at the right time?"

A burst of light cough broke the warmth and tenderness in the dark world. Lin Xuan got up from Mo Yan's arms and looked at the opposite song Qingshu quietly: "it seems that you also know?"

The affirmative tone made song Qingshu nod, "well, the four drinks should have been drugged. Are you ok?"

With that, song Qingshu turned his eyes and looked at Jun Mo Yan, who had no different color on his face. When he asked, he was surprised and laughed again and said to himself, "it seems that my worry is superfluous!"

"It's not superfluous. You and Mo Yan did drink water and wine, but what you two drank was the most superficial flattering medicine, which could be removed with a little help of internal power. As for the two of them, let's take the consequences for ourselves

Lin Xuan turned her cold eyes and glanced at the room where the creaking sound of the bed board was coming. He wanted to figure out who they were. Naturally, it would not be much better.

And the two men who are in bed now will surely shock the whole capital city when they wake up tomorrow morning.

Song Qingshu took advantage of the night to look at Lin Xuan, and then noticed that an unfriendly sight was coming. Then he turned away, shook his head and sighed: "I'm glad I know the current affairs and didn't fight against you! If song QingHan knew that he had finally fallen into hell tomorrow morning, he would have the heart to die! "

"I think I'm clever in design. This time I'll let him taste the taste of being plotted!"

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"the emperor, the big deal is not good!"

Early in the morning, after the end of the early Dynasty, Song Nan, who had not yet settled down in the upper study, heard the rapid footsteps and rather obscure calls from outside the hall.

Can't help but frown of Song Nan, to the eunuch manager outside the door a fierce drink: "why so flustered, what kind of fuss?"

The eunuch general manager heard this but said bluntly: "emperor, please go to the prince's house to have a look. Something's wrong!"

"Prince Mansion? What's the matter? The prince didn't come early. Have you investigated what happened? "

The eunuch manager suddenly hesitated and said, "emperor, this matter... It's hard for me to tell you about this. Please move to the prince's residence! It's too late! "

"Ridiculous! But what happened to the prince? "

"Emperor, please move the car!"

In the following time, no matter how Song Nan inquired, the eunuch general manager never told the reason. When Song Nan sat on the chariot with an angry face, the general manager still urged the people who carried the sedan chair, looking very anxious.

"Manager, if you go to the prince's mansion, you can't give me an explanation. Today I will take your head!" Song Nan couldn't help threatening the eunuch, but he knew that this slave who had been with him for decades would make him so flustered. It must be a big deal.

But now is a troubled time, if the prince really did something extraordinary, he will not forgive him!

"Emperor, the slave also heard about it. I hope the emperor will see the scene later. Be calm."

"Well! I've traveled more than you've eaten. What else have I never seen! Hurry up, I'll see what happened to the prince

It's not easy for Song Nan to change his attitude towards song QingHan. However, he was shocked by the mysterious and nervous behavior of the manager in the early morning, so he was not in a good mood.

A moment from the palace, the street where the prince's residence is located is close at hand. At this time, the sun is rising. However, the front of the prince's residence is congested by people, and the whole street is paralyzed.

"Here comes the emperor!"

The eunuch general manager screamed at the top of his voice, and the onlookers also looked at the chariot parking place where Song Nan was. Suddenly, the noisy scene was silent, and the people knelt down and said, "please see the emperor!"

"Why did a group of mobs defend in front of the prince's house in the early morning? What's the matter with the magistrate? " Song Nan stepped down to the chariot and talked while walking, while Long Wei, a rare sight for the common people, kept them silent, and no one dared to speak.

However, when Song Nan turned his eyes away from the common people, the goal was that a black curtain surrounded the open space in front of the prince's house, and there were many servants and several bodyguards waiting for him.

"What's going on? As for the prince, why don't you ask him to come out and give me an explanation? What should he be guilty of disturbing the people's livelihood? "

Song Nan's majestic Dragon Robe is shining in the sun, and the situation of Long Yan's anger also makes the servants in the mansion a little scared.

But as soon as I think of the situation in the curtain at this time, I feel that the time of death is not far away!

"The Emperor... The Emperor... This... crown prince... He

One of the bodyguards stammered, but he didn't say what Song Nan wanted to know. At this moment, Song Nan had already walked into the curtain, and when he looked up and down, he stretched out his hand: "what's in it? Open it for me

"Emperor, I can't use it!"The eunuch manager ran to Song Nan's side at the right time. He was hard to say but had to say. Finally, he stamped his feet and said something in Song Nan's ear.

"What?"

At this time, Song Nan's face couldn't be described. The anger in his eyes and the palm of his hand were panting. Then he took a look at the people who were still kneeling. He ordered: "all the miscellaneous people should step down. If there are any peepers, all of them will die!"

"The grassroots are leaving!"

When there was no one on the street, Song Nan was just about to walk in when he opened the corner of the curtain with his hand, but he was completely stunned by what he saw.

The voice that I didn't want to hear was also heard:

"emperor song, how can I come here when I have time?"

Jun Mo's voice came from the prince's mansion. Song Nan nervously motioned his servants to wrap up the curtain again. Then he walked towards the gate of the mansion and said with a dry smile, "it's the king of the moon. I have nothing to do today, so I came out of the palace to observe the people's situation. It's not right that I came to the prince's mansion! I don't know if the king of the moon has something else to do. How about going into the palace and having a talk? "

"Ha ha, thank you for the kindness of emperor song. I'm looking for the prince. I have something to discuss with him. Have the emperor song ever seen the prince?"

Jun Mo Yan's cold and arrogant attitude, which is not different from the past, makes Song Nan's heart a little settled. As long as he hasn't found out the truth, everything is easy to say.

With a smile, Song Nan stepped forward to block the left side of Jun Mo Yan and said, "the prince is now in the whole palace. It's better for the king of the moon to go back with me."

Jun Mo Yan slightly drooped his eyes, the blood mole in the corner of his eyes trembled with the action of collecting eyebrows, nodded and said: "well, it's OK!"

"Let's go! Steward, let the king of the moon ride in my chariot

Song Nan, who was too enthusiastic, just wanted to take Jun Mo Yan away from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible. After all, what was involved in the curtain was the most serious scandal since the founding of the song and Yuan Dynasties.

Let alone song Qingqing, who wants to make up a relationship with Jun Mo Yan! He will not give up this matter. He will have to investigate it and come to the conclusion!

"Ah - help

Seeing that Jun Mo Yan walked to the chariot with his own steps, the ups and downs of the Southern Song Dynasty were relieved.

Who knows, at this important moment, things are getting worse.

On the originally quiet and open street, suddenly from the intersection of the alleys, a dense group of people, all in rags, unkempt, can't see who is who.

However, it is certain that some of these people have crutches in their hands and some have broken bowls. At a glance, they know that they are a group of Wuhe beggars.

How did the capital cities of the song and Yuan Dynasties suddenly come up with a large number of beggars? The Southern Song Dynasty could not recognize this, because the beggars ran around disorderly, and the running direction was just for them.

Just because he was eager to get out of the palace, Song Nan didn't bring many bodyguards with him. At the moment, he could only make the silly people in front of the prince's house fight against the encirclement.

Unfortunately, there are a large number of beggars, and they run about like a wasp crossing the street, which immediately attacked the whole Prince's mansion.

In the dark, you push me to disturb the order, even many servants who Qi Li resisted were overturned to the ground, and Song Nan was timely pulled aside by the eunuch manager to protect his whole person between the wall and himself, in case of being hurt by these people.

And the only bodyguard was completely submerged in the crowd.

If someone can keep calm at this time, he will surely see that there is no beggar near where Jun Mo Yan stands.

Just after the beggar raced by with the fastest speed, he saw the crowd disperse, but with an arrow coming from the air, he went straight to the direction where Song Nan was.

"Ah - escort, escort!"

The eunuch general manager experienced the turbulence of the previous dynasty, and he was not the one who ran away with Song Nan until this time. Out of the center of Song Nan, when hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw the black arrow flying rapidly, the eunuch general manager pushed Song Nan away and howled at the confused guards who were tossed by beggars.

Sudden changes, let people unprepared, especially has not yet reflected the bodyguard is so. Song Nan, who was pushed away by the eunuch manager, looked back in horror and saw a row of strong black clothes on the eaves of the opposite house. The man with a black scarf covered his face stood up with a bow and arrow in his hand.

"Whew - whew!"

The sound of stabbing into the flesh and blood makes Song Nan turn his eyes again. The purpose is the blood gushing out of the eunuch's chest and the arrow half of which has gone into his chest.

"Song Nan, it's time for you to die!"

As the cold wind blows, the man on the opposite roof has pulled his bow again, and the people around him are all doing the same thing, and all the arrows point directly at Song Nan's chest.

The motionless Song Nan could not help sweating with fright on his forehead. His back was close to the stone wall behind him. His voice was trembling and he said not far away: "king of the moon, help me!"From the beginning to the end, Jun Mo Yan stood as a spectator, staring at the walking chariot not far away. His posture of standing with one hand showed his unshakable position and his attitude of not intending to intervene.

Song Nan's plea for help also made Mo Yan smile at the right time: "emperor song, it's inconvenient for me to intervene in the affairs of the song and Yuan Dynasties. It seems that you must have provoked an enemy. If I help you, I'm not worth the loss."

"King Yue, as long as you help me kill this gangster, I'm willing to promise you a condition! Oh no, three! As long as you do it, I believe he is not your opponent! "

Song Nan is eager to make an offer. He is in a state of panic and confusion. He asks for Jun Mo Yan's help on the grounds of three conditions, but he doesn't know that this has become his decision that he regrets now.

And the man on the roof, smell speech some surprised looking at Jun Mo Yan, revealing the eyes slightly squint, tentatively asked: "you are the king of the moon? "No harm?"

You don't look sideways, speechless, light pick high eyebrow peak, but itself such as Yama's momentum also let the roof of the people stunned.

"Well! Song Nan, you are lucky today

After that, the man leaped down from the roof like a roc, and disappeared instantly. The dust settled down on the streets in a mess.

It's a pity that when Song Nan glanced at it casually, he saw that the curtain had already been torn off by the beggars in transit, and the luxurious chariots were in a mess.

And the scene inside the falling curtain is completely presented in broad daylight at this moment.

No wonder before the people will have the behavior of onlookers, no wonder Song Nan looked at the curtain will show that expression.

At the moment, the tangled posture and sleeping cheek on the four corner carved wooden bed are clearly song Qingqing and song QingHan.

The prince and Princess of a country, the royal brothers and sisters of the same family, openly love each other in the street. Even though they are both sleeping, the traces of their love are obvious.

Song Qingqing's body is covered with all kinds of kisses, and there are even a little blood stains between his legs. Song QingHan's bare back is also covered with long nail scratches, and the dry liquid everywhere, so that everyone knows clearly what their brother and sister have experienced!

"Evil, evil!"

When Song Nan saw that something had come to light, he shook his head with a headache, and Yu Guang looked at Jun Mo Yan. Seeing that he was busy but indifferent, he continued to speak with shame: "let the king of the moon laugh! Why don't you bring these two evils in soon

With a roar of anger, the people in the mansion rushed to carry the bed to the mansion. However, things went against their wishes. The bed was wide and there were two people lying on it. When they walked up the steps in front of the mansion, it was hard to avoid the bed shaking, but half of song Qingqing's body almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the princess of a country hanging half of her body by the bed, her servants blushed at a loss. It was not that they didn't want to cover her, but that there was nothing else on the bed that could cover her except two red people.

"Waste! Don't move fast

Song Nan was a little angry. Although he wondered why only a few servants should serve him in such a big prince's mansion, he didn't have time to ask too much about such a disgrace to the royal family.

After the servant carrying the bed finally walked into the prince's mansion, Song Nan looked at the eunuch manager who was still breathing on the ground, strode to him and crouched to look at him. If it wasn't for his loyal protector, I'm afraid that the unexpected arrow had already penetrated into his body.

"The Emperor Old slave... "

"Manager, don't talk. I'll find someone to treat you right away!"

The eunuch general manager smiles with joy when he hears the words. He still knows himself well. How can the status of a slave be compared with that of the royal family? Just now, the emperor focused on denouncing the servants of the prince's mansion. By now, half a cup of tea has passed, and he clearly feels the passing of his life. But it's a pity that he can protect the emperor's safety at the last moment in his life His laborious life has come to a perfect end.

"The Emperor No No need to Old slave You can't I can't serve you! Old slave, go ahead

After saying these words, the eunuch's head turned to one side and died.

Song Nan took a deep breath, looked at his face, which was silent and full of ravines, and sighed: "you guys carry the manager back to the palace, I will bury him

"Yes

The embarrassed palace guards were standing behind Song Nan. The guards' clothes were also damaged, and black fingerprints could be seen in many obvious places.

"King of the moon, please!"

What happened in front of the prince's house came to an end. But even if Song Nan was urged by the eunuch manager, he soon arrived at the scene, but the most difficult thing in the world is the leisurely people.

But in an hour, the story of Prince song QingHan and Princess song Qingqing's indulgence spread all over the streets of the capital city. In the mouth of the wind finder, he learned that the emperor Song Nan had returned to the palace. Immediately, many people came to the prince's house again, gathered in front of the door of the prince's house and looked inside.Song QingHan, who has been sleeping from beginning to end, has never thought that he has already become a joke of everyone. When the servants of the prince's mansion could not bear the sight of the people outside, they closed the gate of the prince's mansion.

At this time, the sun is already high, noon is coming.

"Oh, my God, how can I sleep till this time?"

In the prince's mansion, in a gloomy scene, in the servants' room in the backyard, all kinds of voices were heard, including the surprise and fear of many servants taking in the cold air.

Even the chief manager of the prince's mansion was busy putting on his clothes and ran out of the bedroom. He was stunned to see the sky. After many years of work and rest, he got up every day when it was dark, but why did he sleep until now! Was it too hard to organize the party last night?!

"Ah, Lord steward!"

Just when the manager Han Fu was puzzled, the door of the servant's room banged, and more than half of the boys and maidservants ran out of the room. When they saw Han Fu, they were stunned.

"What's the matter with you? How dare you sleep till the sun rises? "

Han Fu angrily points at the crowd, and he can't help but have doubts and doubts. If he gets up late alone, he can't blame. However, it's strange that more than half of the boys and maids have just got up.

"Lord steward, Lord steward!"

The guard in charge of guarding the prince's mansion ran to the backyard. When he saw Hanfu's figure, he immediately said, "my Lord, it's not good!"

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