Eternal Love

   Chapter 27: Coup (6)

In order not to be conspicuous, Zhao Ziheng and his party have long been dressed in ordinary people’s clothes. Even if Zhao Ziheng wears ordinary people’s clothes, he is still so elegant. Compared with other soldiers, of course Zhao Ziheng is dressed as a noble son. They have neither. There is no disguise in hiding. At most, they just changed their original clothes. Moreover, they lived in an inn in the city. Sometimes chasers passed by or went into the inn to search. Zhao Ziheng drank tea leisurely, acting strangely. Instead, all of the people were taken away. The so-called'self-conflict is tantamount to asking for trouble.'

   "My son, your food is here—"

  A shopkeeper brought a table full of good wine and food. After the meal was served, the shopkeeper also consciously left. Zhao Ziheng and his party were located in a compartment on the second floor of the inn, and they knew everything about the movement outside...

   "Sit down and eat--"

   "How can this—"

  "There are no princes and courtiers here, so don’t call me the emperor, just call me the prince. Since you are asked to sit down and eat together, do you want to go against my meaning?"

   "When, of course not—"

The guards all sat down with a sincere and fearful attitude. If it was normal, they would never have the opportunity to eat at the same table with the prince of a country. The special situation is one of the reasons. More importantly, Zhao Ziheng usually has no too much. After restraining these, the soldiers are also approachable. Although they have eaten together at celebration banquets, they have never sat at the same table.

No one would believe that the prince of a country ate at the same table with the soldiers. A scene like this would only remind people of half of the inferior rich children eating with their entourage. No one would have thought that their identities were superior. It is also the target of the pursuits. I am afraid that even those chasing pursuits will not have any suspicion against them.

  Dining at the same table with the king of a country, making the accompanying guards nervous, even if they watched the table full of good wine, food and hunger, none of them would dare to spread their teeth, dance their claws, and devour them during meal time...

"What's wrong? Eating, I have been working hard just now. In order to deal with the situation that may happen at any time next time, shouldn't you have to fill your stomach first? Even if you are stronger than others, you will be hungry. Isn't it different for ordinary people?"

   "Yes, yes, everyone, let's eat--"

Zhao Ziheng raised his chopsticks but did not see the others in the room moving it, so he reminded plausibly that under Zhao Ziheng’s lure, the guards began to raise the chopsticks one after another, but more or less because of Zhao Ziheng’s relationship, even in the face of the table full of food and Their hunger and thirst, they still keep eating like everyone else.

And they didn’t even think about it. They were obviously being hunted, but they could still sit here and eat delicious food. According to common sense, they should be hiding and eating dry food. Hunger and thirst make people really forget everything for a while. Watching the guards eating with big mouthfuls, the corners of Zhao Ziheng's mouth evokes a slight upward arc, he thought to himself, even if it contains wind and frost on weekdays, it is more than ordinary soldiers. The brave them are no different from ordinary people at this moment. Even if it’s good for a while, it’s good for them to eat like this and forget their current situation...

  After the meal, when Zhao Ziheng and others came to the shop to check out the second...

   "Someone has settled the bill at this table, and he said that if you have anything you need, the fees have been paid in advance--"

  Dian Er's words made Zhao Ziheng immediately increase his guard

   "Who is the other party?"

   "Small is not clear, but the person who spread the word said that if you want to know, you should go to [Feiyun Pavilion] to find him——"

   "The emperor, the son, this—"

  After a guard heard what Xiaoer Dian said, he immediately noticed it when he was about to call the emperor and changed his mouth. This incident was so sudden that he couldn't be suspicious, like a trap deliberately set by someone.

   "...Lead the way!"

  Zhao Ziheng hesitated for a while and decided to go to [Feiyun Pavilion] to find out, because he was very curious about who would do it. If the people who chased him could kill them on the spot, why bother to turn around? It can be seen that the other party probably knows his identity, but does not know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

  Led by Xiaoer, Zhao Ziheng and others came to a side house with an independent yard behind the inn. The house is divided into upper and lower floors, and the construction is very exquisite. It can be seen that it must be the finale guest room of the inn.

  There were two guards in front of the gate on the first floor. Seeing Xiaoer from the shop came with Zhao Ziheng and his party, he immediately stepped forward: "Dare you ask if you are Zhao Gongzi?"

  Ignoring the shop Xiaoer, directly questioned Zhao Ziheng, who was dressed in sharp contrast.

   "It's down!"

  "My host has been waiting here for a long time, please!"

  The guards are very respectful to Zhao Ziheng, which shows that the people waiting for him must have a lot of background.

  Bringing Zhao Ziheng and others to this place, the shop Xiaoer had nothing to do and left on his own, and entered the house. A middle-aged man who seemed to have some status and status walked towards Zhao Ziheng and others, and the guard gently closed the door...

  "Young Master Zhao is polite. Next, he will lead the Young Master to the Master. The Master hopes to be able to meet the Young Master alone, so--"

   "No, we can't let the son go to see your master alone!"

   "Don't be rude——"

   Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, one of Zhao Ziheng's guards could object to it, but Zhao Ziheng stopped it.

   "But—"

  "I am free, you can wait here--"

"…Yes!"

Facing the majesty of Zhao Ziheng, the guards closed their mouths obediently, because he knew that although Zhao Ziheng was kind to them on weekdays, once they got angry, they also had an indescribable sense of fear. That kind of fear made them feel a certain kind of fear. Cowardly, so they are very prescient and dare not defy Zhao Ziheng's meaning, not just because of being the emperor.

After seeing Zhao Ziheng suppressing his entourage, the middle-aged man began to lead the way. In fact, when he came to this courtyard, Zhao Ziheng could hear the beautiful piano sounds. As he went to the second floor, the piano sounds became more and more pronounced.

On the second floor, through the tulle, you can see that the people dressed in white sitting on the balcony facing Zhao Ziheng and the others are playing the piano. After bringing Zhao Ziheng to the second floor, the middle-aged man reached out and invited Zhao Ziheng to come forward. Zhao Ziheng noticed He also cooperated very well after his intention, and the middle-aged man left immediately...

After all, Zhao Ziheng was the person who played the piano on the balcony. The person was engrossed in playing the piano. He was not disturbed by Zhao Ziheng’s arrival. Although Zhao Ziheng did not understand the rhythm, he had listened to many instruments and music since he came to ancient times. Zhao Ziheng definitely can. It is said that no one has played such a beautiful tone of the person in front of them, including the Qin Ji among the five famous piano players in the world, and the piano sound of Zhang Ying that I heard by chance. Even in the 21st century, Zhao Ziheng also learned from Never heard of this illusory and beautiful sound.

  The scenes of Zhao Ziheng, who is intoxicated by the current beautiful sound, when he is with Yinyin in his mind are presented like a revolving lantern. The happiness at that time and the happiness at that time made him feel that life is so beautiful...

  However, there are only the good memories in the memory, and they also end when the sound of the piano stops. The things he has to face remain unchanged, and the reality still makes him physically and mentally exhausted.

"who are you?"

  Departed from the dream-like memories, Zhao Ziheng immediately regained consciousness after the sound of the piano stopped, and immediately asked the person who played the piano.