Prince, the princess calls you to dream

Chapter 3
Ning Shiqian understood what Shi Lei was thinking and ignored him.

He certainly wouldn't tell him that he had a dream last night, in which he stabbed the woman to death with a sword.

Since he was a child, he has a secret that no one knows.

That is, he rarely dreams, but as long as he dreams, the things in his dreams will definitely come true.

Since he would kill the woman without any mercy, it can be seen that the woman must be a traitor, or in other words, the woman must be a big obstacle.

For such a person, it is natural to keep her as far away from him as possible.

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Niannan Liyuan is located in the south of the capital, and Jiuwangfu is located in the north of the capital.

Covering a vast area, magnificent buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, luxurious style.

Because it was built by skilled craftsmen after the new emperor ascended the throne, and given to the regent Bai Jiuxiao, it is newer than the imperial palace, and even more magnificent.

In front of the palace, as soon as Bai Jiuxiao got off his horse, the guards at the gate all saluted.

Someone put up a canopy and came to shade the sun, and someone came to take the reins of the horse.

Bai Jiuxiao climbed up the steps and entered the mansion.

Busy servants can be seen everywhere in the mansion, either pruning green plants, or weeding the garden, or watering the flowers and trees, or dusting the beams and columns, or sweeping.

Seeing her from afar, the servants immediately put down their work, bowed their heads, and retreated to the side, and only dared to straighten up after she passed by.

Striding through the winding corridors, past the stone landscape pavilions and octagonal pavilions, Bai Jiuxiao went straight to the direction of the study.

"My lord is back." The bodyguard Tong Quan trotted over to greet him, saluting respectfully.

Bai Jiuxiao strode without stopping.

Tong Quan followed closely: "Vice Envoy Lu has brought back today's notebook."

Only then did Bai Jiuxiao let out a "hmm".

In the study room, Lu Chengxi stood beside the desk with a long body, twisting his sleeves in one hand and holding an ink ingot in the other, slowly and patiently studying the red ink in the inkstone.

Seeing Bai Jiuxiao coming in, he immediately put down the ink ingot and saluted: "My lord."

Bai Jiuxiao took off the cloak, and Tong Quan immediately took it.

"Have you seen Ning Qingzhou? How's the situation?" Bai Jiuxiao went to the desk and sat down, raised his eyes and asked Lu Chengxi.

After the morning court, she went to Liyuan and told the deputy envoy beside her to go to the place where Ning Qingzhou lived.

After all, she is the proton of another country, and she is still young, only six years old. Although she is arranged to live in the palace, she is still a little worried.

Considering that it would be too embarrassing for her to go there in person, she asked the people around her to go and see what was going on.

"Back to the prince, he is very good. The emperor arranged for him two maids, two nuns, and two eunuchs to serve him, and also arranged four guards to be responsible for security. making toys."

Bai Jiuxiao nodded, picked up a memorial on the table, and ordered: "Check the details of the six palace officials and the four imperial guards carefully, so as to prevent spies from other countries from getting involved."

"Yes!" Lu Chengxi took the order.

Bai Jiuxiao began to read the memorial.

Lu Chengxi continued to study ink.

Tong Quan brewed a new cup of tea and put it beside Bai Jiuxiao.

Refreshing incense wafts from the incense burner, and the fine Biluochun fragrance overflows from the cups. For a while, there is only the sound of memorial papers being flipped, and the occasional rustling of a few strokes and the tip of the pen scratching on the paper.

Three years after the emperor ascended the throne, Bai Jiuxiao monopolized all the power. All the memorials presented by the officials were sent to the palace first. She personally wrote the instructions, and after filtering, the memorials that should be submitted were sent to the Dragon Palace to the emperor.

After reading the memorial, it was almost noon.

Seeing that Bai Jiuxiao folded the last memorial, Lu Chengxi quickly took the writing brush in her hand with both hands and placed it on the pen stand.

Tong Quan went to the kitchen to check on the lunch situation.

Bai Jiuxiao moved his sore arm, picked up a cup and drank tea.

Lu Chengxi caught a glimpse of the bright red on the fabric of her shoulder, and frowned: "The wound on the prince's shoulder is bleeding again."

At the same time as the words fell, he stretched out his hand to check the wound, but Bai Jiuxiao instinctively avoided it: "No problem."

Lu Chengxi looked slightly embarrassed, and withdrew his hand.

Bai Jiuxiao suddenly remembered something.

The man in front of her was specially arranged by her emperor brother to be beside her.

"Sister Huang has been sacrificing for me since she was born. She is a delicate princess and has been raised as a man. Other princesses learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but sister Huang has to learn martial arts, riding and archery, how to govern the country, and how to control the country." Enemy Art of War."

"In order to help me win the throne, the emperor's sister led troops to the battlefield at the age of 15. After I finally ascended the throne, the emperor's sister will help me clear the obstacles and consolidate the throne."

"But Sister Huang is also 19 years old. Sooner or later, the world will be peaceful and my throne will be firmly established. I hope that by then, Sister Huang will be able to recover as a daughter and live for herself."

This is what her emperor brother told her on the night of the first anniversary of his accession to the throne.

So that day, he arranged for this man to be her husband in the future.

Vaguely remembering, he said that this person was the champion of the new discipline in that class, full of knowledge, good at martial arts, good-looking talent, good family background, which famous family he came from.

She was not in the mood for love, and the country was unstable and precarious at that time, she disagreed.

But her emperor brother insisted.

He said: "It's okay, I didn't let you two do anything, and I won't tell him that Huangjie is a daughter for the time being. I just let him follow Huangjie, give Huangjie some help, get along more, Huangjie treats him Also understand more, if Huangjie thinks he is good and is interested in him, in the future, when Huangjie reveals her daughter's identity, everything will come to fruition."

"How many years have you been with this king?" Bai Jiuxiao put down the cup in his hand and asked the man in front of him.

Lu Chengxi didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment: "Go back to the prince, two years."

Yes, when her emperor brother said those words to her, it was the first anniversary of his enthronement, and now he has been enthroned for three years.

"What's your name?"

Bai Jiuxiao felt that he was a little too much.

He has been with her for two full years, except for eating and sleeping, he almost always follows her. When she is in court, he is the deputy envoy. When she goes out, he is the deputy general. She doesn't even know his name.

Her emperor's brother told her, but she forgot, she just remembered that everyone called him Deputy Envoy Lu and Vice General Lu.

The man in front of him obviously didn't expect that she didn't even know his name, so he was stunned for a while.

"Lu Chengxi, the ride of the ride, the stream of the stream."

Bai Jiuxiao nodded, squinting his eyes slightly.

Lu Chengxi immediately lowered his eyelids.

Probably because he had seen too much Bai Jiuxiao's decisive and thunderous methods, Lu Chengxi felt that her eyes were always sharp and intimidating, even if she glanced at him without any emotion now, he felt the suffocation of Mount Tai.

Not knowing what she meant, she suddenly heard her say: "You've got ink here."

"?" Lu Chengxi looked up.

Then I saw Bai Jiuxiao pointing to the corner of his right eye: "There is a drop of red ink."

Oh, Lu Chengxi hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it.

"It's not wiped off, it's still there." Bai Jiuxiao said lightly.

Lu Chengxi suddenly thought of something, and put down his hands in embarrassment: "My lord, this is a red tear mole, and it will always be there."

(End of this chapter)