The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu finally realized what it's like to be an official in the court. Is it a blessing or a curse?He doesn't know what's going on?

It was smooth sailing at first, but it was because of Li Kecai that Lan Xishu felt so uncomfortable, Li Kecai!You wait for me!

"Third Young Master! Wait here!" Xiao Huangmen suddenly stopped in front of him, Lan Xishu hurriedly stopped behind, followed Xiao Huangmen to the edge of the imperial road, turned around in line with Xiaohuangmen, and met behind him. Caiyi Gong'e came dragging a soft sedan chair.

Each of the pretty court ladies looked at Lan Xishu in casual clothes in amazement, and while walking, they tilted their heads and smiled at another court lady pointing at Lan Xishu.

Lan Xishu glanced at it and quickly lowered his head. [

The Gate of Qianqing is the intersection of the outer court and the inner court. When Lan Xishu first entered the inner court, he didn't even know where he was. He only knew that he had just passed the Palace of Preserving Harmony, and he didn't know that the soft sedan chair that he came was sitting in the royal family of that palace. , followed the little yellow door to avoid the side.

A gust of fragrant wind hits, and the beautifully walking court ladies in front of and behind the sedan chair look back at Lan Xishu one after another. The colorful skirts pass by from the corner of Lan Xishu's eyes, and a flamboyant hand happens to pick up the yellow brocade sedan chair Peeking out of the curtain, a pair of autumn-like eyes next to the five-finger orchid manicure are instantly sweet.

Yingying Yanyan passed by, Lan Xishu and Xiao Huangmen sniffed, Lan Xishu was just waiting to inquire, he was not as interested in female sex as Ge Da, after all, his nose was tired, so he should Know where this fragrance comes from!

Before Lan Xishu could open his mouth, a father-in-law who was dressed more upscale than the little yellow door trotted out to greet him: "Liuer! His Royal Highness is in the Imperial Study Room instead. Take Lord Lan quickly. His Highness is not feeling well today. Let's go!"

Hearing this, Liuer of the Little Yellow Gate responded to the prince, and hurriedly trotted to lead the way to the Imperial Study Room: "His Royal Highness was caught in the wind and cold during the memorial last night, so he refused to listen to the advice of the Crown Princess this morning. Just breathed out."

Lan Xishu followed closely, and the prince couldn't catch up, so he simply stopped running.

"His Royal Highness, it's important to take care of your health!" Lan Xishu had heard for a long time that Fatty Zhu was not in good health, and he was panting after walking too much.

I was really worried that this fat man Zhu could not survive his father Zhu Di, Lan Xishu himself was startled when this thought came up, and he kept scolding himself like a crow's mouth.

Good people must live long, otherwise the whole world will be heartbroken.

"Who says it's not! This has something to do with the foundation of our Ming Dynasty's prosperity..." Liu'er walked quickly and talked, and suddenly stopped talking. One was that the imperial study room had arrived, and the other was that he realized that he had talked too much.

Five or six doors of the imperial study room were opened, and a court lady was holding a silver tray in one hand, and a skirt in the other, and stepped across the threshold nimbly, seeing Liu'er blinking and looking at Lan Xishu behind her.

"Master Lan is here." Liu'er shouted loudly before stepping into the door.

"See you, Lan Xishu!" A high-pitched voice sang quickly from inside. Liu'er turned around and shook his sleeves at Lan Xishu in the doorway. Shu kowtow to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The above said nothing, Lan Xishu was puzzled but didn't dare to look up.

There were several uncontrollable gasps and coughs, and a eunuch beside him passed the message: "Lord Lan! Get up and talk!"

Lan Xishu got up and raised his eyelids quickly. Behind the huge desk with curled ears, Zhu Gaochi was being supported by two eunuchs and was gagging his mouth with his fist to hold back his cough. The little yellow door was beating his back behind him. case, his shoulders trembled slightly because of coughing.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Xishu found that Yang Shiqi was also beside the desk, looking over with his brows tightly furrowed. Lan Xishu faced him. Lan Xishu didn't notice anything for a moment.

After panting for a while, Zhu Gaochi managed to hold his breath, his face turned pale, and a eunuch gently wiped the fine beads of sweat from his temples.

"Keep His Majesty the Crown Prince waiting for so long, this lowly official deserves to die!" Lan Xishu felt a little sad in his heart for some reason, and Fatty Zhu's appearance made him feel that it was the hard work of the Crown Prince. [

"No! It happened suddenly, and you came in time! Cough cough! Lan Xi...cough cough!...uh...cough cough!" He took a deep breath, and Fatty Zhu gasped and coughed again. The little yellow gate next to him hurried forward and beat: "His Royal Highness! Slow down! Slow down!"

Lan Xishu was so anxious that his brow was sweating, he was struggling to catch his breath, Fatty Zhu, please save yourself!Lan Xishu's eyes passed by and he opened his eyes, and he was sure of Yang Shiqi. Yang Shiqi was also sweaty, and brought a bowl of soup to Zhu Gaochi's eyes. He looked more uncomfortable than Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi took it, took a sip, suppressed his cough a little, took a long breath, and waved his hand to open his eyes and said.

Zhang Kaiwang stepped back from the imperial case, turned around and said to Lan Xishu, "Lan Xishu accepts the order!"

Lan Xishu thumped and fell to his knees again, the fat man Zhu who took a breath shook his head and smiled wryly, and waved for Lan Xi to stand up.

"The emperor's grandson is guarding Nanjing. There was news that he entered the palace just now, and the emperor's grandson was assassinated!" Zhang Kaiwang saw Zhu Gaochi's eyes and quickly got to the point. Lan Xishu was stunned, the emperor's grandson was assassinated, who is so bold?

"Fortunately, the crown prince is free to practice martial arts, there is danger!" Zhang Kaiwang saw that Lan Xishu's face changed drastically, and Zhu Gaochi waved his hands repeatedly to let him stop talking nonsense, so he hurriedly said: "Just now His Royal Highness decided that you should secretly go to Nanjing to investigate this thing!"

Lan Xishu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "Lan Xishu obeys!"

"This matter is no small matter!" Yang Shiqi said leisurely at this time, his eyes were sad and deep, like an old pool as deep as a hole, and Lan Xishu's soul felt involuntarily following Yang Shiqi's will at the moment of docking with it. He had to turn his back and follow Yang Shiqi's will.

"Lan Xishu understands!" Lan Xishu took a breath, the pressure made him passionate, the crisis made him excited, Lan Xishu felt that Yang Shiqi's eyes ignited him again.

"Be careful!" Fatty Zhu took a deep breath and looked at Lan Xishu, and then handed a gold medal to Lan Xishu: "The grandson of the emperor will understand when he sees the gold medal!"

Lan Xishu knelt down and said yes, looking at Zhang Kai and then at Yang Shiqi, the two of them provided some clues!

Zhang Kaiwang shook his head and said: "I only know that it was done by a stunning woman! Other clues are unknown! The grandson of the emperor did not inform the court of the assassination!"

Lan Xishu understood that there was another channel to secretly report the assassination of the emperor's grandson to Beijing.

Lan Xishu thought about the Peony Gate, and the shadow of bamboo wormwood with skulls and flowers quickly flashed in his mind.

"According to circumstances! To ensure the safety of the emperor's grandson, the gold medal can order Nanjing Jinyi Weidong Factory and the guards guarding Nanjing to garrison if necessary!" Yang Shiqi looked at Lan Xishu and Zhu Gaochi, who dared not speak any more, and Zhu Gaochi nodded.

"Lan Xishu will never disgrace his life!"

"The work in your hands." Zhang Kaiwang turned around and asked Zhu Gaochi for instructions. Lan Xishu hurriedly bowed and said, "I will make arrangements. Ding Ya and Wu Lianwang can take care of it for the time being. I think there will be nothing wrong with Mr. Zhang in charge. Wei The matter of the minister leaving the capital will be kept strictly confidential!"

When Lan Xishu heard that he was ordered to go to Nanjing, he changed his mind. Just now, the Beiyamen settled down. Once the power changes hands, he is really worried about his brothers, so he hastily recommended Ding Ya and Wu Lianwang for the time being. Dai Zhenfu things, only with Ding Ya around, Lan Xishu can leave with peace of mind.

"Okay! You can arrange it!" Zhang Kaiwang understood Zhu Gaochi's intentions. He was worrying about who would be able to command Lan Xishu's subordinates. When he saw that Lan Xishu had an idea, he was happy and relieved. The emperor's grandson Assassination is such a big deal, the first person that comes to mind when the Crown Prince calls him into the palace is Lan Xishu, Zhang Kaiwang understands, entrusting him with a heavy responsibility shows that His Highness the Crown Prince has no doubts in this kid's ability!