When the warriors in Chang'an City were discussing the "Ten Martial Arts Prize", the Imperial College had resumed classes. They naturally did not become interested in being brave and ruthless in the Imperial College. Everything in the Imperial College was as usual.

King Song Yu of Yan held the books and walked out of the book house of poor students and slowly returned to the small courtyard behind the Imperial College.

Liu Yunlin stood outside the yard with two baskets of rice paper, waiting, as inconspicuous as a porter on the bottom of the city, nodding and bowing to everyone.

Song Yu entered the bare peach forest and put down the books in the teahouse. Liu Yunlin carried a basket and entered the yard, turned around and closed the door, then followed him into the teahouse and bowed and said:

"Prince, last night a thief sneaked into the imperial city and entered the Tai Chi Palace. He is very skilled. Chen Daoping and others searched for it for a night but never caught it."

Song Yu tossed the teapot on the small stove, shook his head and chuckled:

"If you don't make this temperament change, you dare to take risks if you have any clues. However, there are many experts in the imperial city, with a dragon locking gun on your body. It is difficult to climb to the sky if you want to walk in front of your emperor."

Liu Yunlin frowned, knelt across from Song Yu, and thought for a while:

"According to the news, Xu Buling beat General Liu's son in Yingchun Tower last night, unlike a thief who entered the palace."

"Hmph—" Song Yu shook his head: "Jia Yi's news just came to him, and Jia Yi died in the harem. Who else can come to the palace to meet the emperor at this time?"

"That's right... Now Xu Buling knows that the Dragon Lock Gu is in the hands of the Lord, but the imperial city is strictly guarded, and Xu Buling has the ability to be in heaven and cannot get close to the Lord. What is the significance of what the prince does?"

Song Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Marriage skills are so good at the gods, and it is not a fame that you can get. It is not a false reputation. It is not a way to go to the imperial study last night, but because there is still a roundabout place, I hold the plan to retreat if I fail. When I reach the desperate situation and have no way to retreat, I have a chance to fight my life."

Liu Yunlin frowned and was silent for a moment: "Well... the Dragon Locking Gu locked the eight extraordinary meridians, and tried his best to do everything. The muscles and veins would inevitably be broken and the lungs would be damaged. If you don't die by chance, it would be a waste of people... Xu Buling would not die if he didn't die. I'm afraid he wouldn't take this step."

Song Yu's voice was dull: "I was hit by the Dragon Locking Gu in the Wei River in the winter of the previous year. Calculate the time, it is only half a year before the Gu poison enters the heart and lungs. Gu poison likes cold and fears the heat. This year's Dragon Boat Festival will probably be difficult to get through."

Liu Yunlin nodded and recalled a little: "Dragon Boat Festival... The Empress, it seems that it is the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yu's eyes were slightly cold. A little teacup in his hand spilled out, and a little white mist dripped into the teahouse.

Liu Yunlin's face changed slightly, and he quickly bowed: "I know my mistake... what should I do next?"

"Xu Buling is definitely not a person who has to endure humiliation. When the anger is accumulated enough, he will naturally feel angry. Before the Dragon Boat Festival, he knocked and beat him properly. The more angry he is now, the more cruel he is when he fights to the death..."

"promise!"

Liu Yunlin nodded seriously and retreated silently...

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At the same time, the villa of Jinghuayuan, Kuishou Street.

Xu Buling bent down and endured humiliation, lay on the roof of Mrs. Lu's boudoir, opened the tiles a little to check the situation below.

After breakfast in the morning, Xu Buling returned to the other yard and hid, preparing to put his bellyband back in place when Mrs. Lu went out, so as not to break the image of Aunt Lu's image as a gentleman in her heart.

It’s a pity that he squatted on the roof for nearly two hours but didn’t find a chance. Mrs. Lu was widowed at home, and it was common for him not to go out for ten or half a month. Most of them embroidered flowers on the terrace of the water pavilion, or circled around the yard, and occasionally practiced palace dance and fitness with the maids.

But for some reason today, Mrs. Lu did not leave the boudoir after breakfast, and hid in the room alone to drive the maid out, standing in front of the portrait of the empress dowager.

Xu Buling originally thought that Mrs. Lu was watching the scroll, but the scenes he saw made him laugh and cry.

After reading the scroll, Mrs. Lu walked to the desk and grinded the pen. She stood in front of the portrait with a large brush, and raised her hand to prepare to apply.

Xu Buling was frightened. If the empress dowager had two beards, something big would happen if the empress dowager knew about it. But it was difficult for him to stop him by hiding it on the roof.

Fortunately, after hesitating for a few times, Mrs. Lu gave up this ridiculous idea and put the pen back. She looked left and right in front of the portrait, sometimes she pushed her chest and twisted her waist and raised her hips, obviously comparing it with the portrait of the empress dowager.

Perhaps I felt that it was a disadvantage if I didn’t wear makeup, so I sat in front of the dressing table and carefully combed it for half an hour, tinted my red lips and painted my eyebrows, and took out the precious hairpin and earrings that I couldn’t bear to wear, and put them on. Their dress was gorgeous and charming.

Xu Buling looked funny when he lay on the roof. It seems that Aunt Lu is still greedy for the Empress Dowager "Xuan and Bakui". In his opinion, Aunt Lu and the Empress Dowager each have their own advantages. The Empress Dowager is full of juice like water and tofu, while Mrs. Lu needs to be soft and mellow...

Thinking of this, Xu Buling frowned slightly - how did I know so clearly? After all, the Empress Dowager had personally experienced it, and she was innocent with Aunt Lu...

Just as he was confused, Mrs. Lu in the boudoir finished dressing up, got up and looked at the bronze mirror for a moment, then looked down at the blue long skirt on her body. Perhaps she felt it was too ordinary, so she turned around and walked to the closet and opened the cabinet door.

Xu Bu Ling's heart tightened.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lu just took a skirt on the upper floor and did not check the private objects covered by the red cloth, so she closed the cabinet door.

Xu Buling breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately saw Mrs. Lu walking behind the screen, under his nose, unbuttoning the belt of the blue skirt.

Because there was a stove in the room, Mrs. Lu just wore a single skirt. The collar belt was unbuttoned, and the blue skirt slid down along her body, revealing her shoulders and moon white bellyband.

The charm is beautiful.

“…”

Xu Buling turned his eyes wide open and looked at the gardens of Jinghuayuan, looking like he was not polite.

In just a blink of an eye, I saw the palace maids huddled and hugging, carrying a sedan chair.

Too late...

(⊙_⊙;)

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Chapter completed!