sinovels Chapter 211 Don't know the identities of the masters?
Chapter 211 Don't know the identities of the masters?
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After a lot of effort, Qian Ling finally finished approving the damn memorial, and he put down his pen, "I want to see how you can conjure me out of the palace."
"Your Majesty, if you invite me to the study room tomorrow, you will naturally know."
"..."
It even sold out.
Qian Ling waved the person away, he was hungry and tired after a long day, no matter how handsome his face was, he only felt upset when he looked at it.
He went back to the bedroom and took a deep sleep, the sky had already darkened, he only had time to think about other things after he had eaten his dinner.
Since his throne will definitely be taken away, it's better to take the opportunity of leaving the palace to investigate.
Thinking of this, Qian Ling fell asleep.
After surviving the routine morning court the next day, Qian Ling stopped He Lanjun, pretending to say: "I played the piano well yesterday, come here and continue playing for me."
"Yes."
He Lanjun walked out, and the rest of the ministers were whispering, "Why does General He Lan and His Majesty suddenly have such a good relationship?"
"I didn't expect He Lanjun to be very indifferent in dealing with people on a daily basis. In front of His Majesty, he is quite tricky."
"He holds a lot of power, and if he gains His Majesty's trust in the future, won't we have no place to stand? We need to find a way."
"Didn't a group of talents emerge in the imperial examination recently? How about finding an opportunity and recommending it to His Majesty?"
……
As Qian Ling approached the study, he noticed someone standing beside He Lanjun, and he frowned slightly.
"Why are you still bringing someone?"
Because he wanted to do such a private matter, he had already used excuses to dismiss Liu Xi in advance.
"He is the key figure in this plan," said He Lanjun. "He is proficient in disguise, and even his body shape can be changed into exactly the same with bone shrinking."
Qian Ling widened his eyes.
This is a scene that can only be seen in film and television dramas. He stared at the man's ordinary face, "Really? Then let me show him now."
The man didn't move at all, but looked towards He Lanjun who was on the side.
He Lanjun nodded slightly.
That person had received the order, lifted his original face, and had a thin human skin mask on his hand.
A handsome young man's face appeared on the original plain face, which was so lifelike that no trace of disguise could be seen at all.
Qian Ling was already dumbfounded.
He leaned over curiously, staring at the face without blinking, making a gesture to reach out and touch it.
"His Majesty,"
He Lanjun grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty's dragon body is precious, it's better not to touch these servants."
"I want to see how he has changed. This face looks real."
"Don't look at it, this face is fake. People who are proficient in disguise will not easily expose their true face."
Qian Ling said, and withdrew her hand in disappointment, "Well, this face is quite handsome, so it's fake."
"Your Majesty likes handsome men?" He Lanjun said, "How does Your Majesty see me? Are you satisfied?"
No.
Why did the topic develop in such a strange way?
Qian Ling said: "Let's hurry up, after all, it would be bad if someone finds out."
"No hurry, Your Majesty should answer my question first."
The barrage is full of booing audiences:
——This is 100% jealous, tsk tsk tsk, no matter how loyal the general is on the surface, in private, he only wants to take my dear majesty as his own.
——For a person like He Lanjun, it is estimated that while kissing, he will also talk about the sake of Jiangshan Sheji.
——If Lu Xiao finds out, he will die of anger immediately.
——?Up there, who is Lu Xiao? ?I seem to have amnesia.
——I'm used to changing the world and changing the husband, no matter who he is, I just need to stick with my wife and I'm satisfied.
……
Qian Ling was unable to get off the stage by He Lanjun's inexplicable persistence, so she could only casually glance at that face.
From the very beginning, he knew that this person was good-looking, if not for the contradictory aura around him and his unconcealed physique, he would have looked more like a son of an aristocratic family.
On the other hand, the face leaning on Yi Rongshu, although handsome, but without such a pressing atmosphere, it can't leave much impression on people.
Qian Ling said: "Helan General Zhilan Yushu, a talented person, is naturally unparalleled in the world."
"I'm asking Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"
He Lanjun took half a step forward, lowered his body, and almost put his whole body in front of him.
Qianling blinked.
Under his focused gaze, he felt great pressure and nodded subconsciously.
He Lanjun raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a bit of teasing in his tone, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."
He straightened up and ordered to the person behind him: "I have told you in advance what you need to pay attention to, don't let anyone discover your identity, and don't try to do unnecessary things, you know my tricks. "
He Lanjun's tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
It was the first time for Qianling to hear him speak like this, and the man who knew how to disguise himself was obviously used to it, and he saluted respectfully, "Yes, my lord."
He Lanjun nodded, "Let's begin."
The man lifted off the human skin mask on his face again, revealing a brand new face as if by magic.
Exactly the same facial features as Qianling?
Qian Ling was frightened, he took two steps back, covered his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.
It's completely different from looking in a mirror.
That is a living person who is exactly the same as himself, standing in front of him.
He Lanjun said abruptly, "Take off your clothes."
"what?"
Qian Ling clutched the only clothes that could represent her identity, and said hesitantly: "You really want to help me, not to take this opportunity to trick me out and sell me out."
He Lanjun smiled.
"With your body, how many catties of meat can you sell? And, Your Majesty, don't you want the throne? Someone approves the memorial for you, shouldn't you still thank me?"
Qian Ling couldn't say no to him, took another set of clothes from his hand, went behind the screen and changed.
Behind the shadowy screen, only rustling sounds can be heard.
He Lanjun waited patiently for a long time, but still no one came out, he frowned, "Your Majesty?"
"His Majesty?"
He Lanjun approached, approached the screen and said, "Are you all right?"
A thin voice came from behind the screen, so small that it was almost inaudible, "Don't rush, the waistband of your trousers can't be fastened."
He Lanjun bowed his body slightly, and saw the person behind the screen with red ears, fiddling around with his clothes straps in his hands, and the clothes were crumpled.
It was obviously something that a three-year-old child would do, but the pampered Emperor in front of him was clumsy and cute.
"Your Majesty, it's better to let the minister help you."
Before Qian Ling refused, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind, grabbed the belt, and straightened his clothes skillfully.
A few strands of long black hair hang down, close to Qian Ling's face.
He could smell the faint smell of the other party, a little cold, like the combination of ink and pine and cypress, and he hadn't smelled it carefully before, the smell went away with He Lanjun.
"All right."
In the blink of an eye, Qian Ling lowered her head and realized that the messy clothes had been put on neatly.
Qianling coughed lightly, and said in embarrassment: "Then let's go."
Qian Ling followed He Lanjun. He was wearing the most common servant's clothes, which were dusty, but the material was not bad.
The carriage came all the way to the gate of the palace.
He heard the guard's voice from outside the curtain, "Please come down for a routine inspection, sir."
Qian Ling looked at He Lanjun nervously.
I saw him lift a corner of the curtain of the car, and look out of the car with a cold face.
The guard's face changed slightly, and he explained: "Master He Lan, I don't intend to offend you, it's just that this rule—"
"Rules are dead, but people are alive." He Lanjun lowered his eyelids and said coldly, "Are you right?"
The guard turned pale with fright, and quickly stepped aside to let him pass.
As the carriage goes away.
He Lanjun put down the curtain and looked at Qian Ling, "Would you like to go to the market to see it? The Beijing Lantern Festival is very lively recently."
Qian Ling nodded.
On the lively and bustling street, the imposing carriage stopped, and the eyes of the people passing by could not help but follow it.
Those who can have such a style are probably some high-ranking officials who can't be provoked. They can't afford to be provoked, so they can only hide and go.
The curtain of the car was lifted, and a tall and stern man got out of the car first.
The cold murderous aura around him is chilling.
It only takes one glance to tell that the man in front of him is not relying on the power of the family, but has real abilities.
He Lanjun stretched out his hand, "Be careful."
Qian Ling supported his hand and jumped off the carriage.
The people on the side could only see the rough servant clothes, and the doubts in their hearts disappeared completely when they saw that beautiful face.
With white jade-like skin and a clean appearance, even though his clothes are not eye-catching at all, he still attracts countless eyes when people come and go.
Qian Ling's attention was attracted by the novelties on the booth, she squeezed into the crowd, picked up a goldfish lantern, and was about to turn to look for He Lanjun, but bumped into a stranger.
"sorry."
He raised his head, and standing across from him were several luxuriously dressed young men, who were collectively looking at Qian Ling with their eyes.
It's an uncomfortable look.
Qian Ling apologized and was about to leave, but the man who was hit grabbed his wrist relentlessly, "Don't go so fast, you bump into someone and want to run, don't you want to pay for the medical expenses?"
Hearing this is nonsense.
He didn't even break the lantern, what could happen to such a big man.
The people nearby dared not speak out.
Qian Ling said: "I've already apologized, what else do you want?"
"Yo, who's little servant is speaking so loudly, because he doesn't know the identities of the lords? My godfather is Liu Xi, the famous head of the palace."
Qian Ling frowned, "It's just a mere eunuch, no matter how powerful it is, can it be as powerful as this black and white law?"
Several men laughed.
"You don't know that," the man laughed, "Even in front of the current emperor, there are still things my godfather wants to do that I can't do."
"As for you, be sensible, go back to the mansion with me and ask for forgiveness. If you serve well, the brothers can save your life."