"The emperor has an order to withdraw from the court." The eunuch announced in a long voice, and the voice was heard outside the palace. The eunuch outside the hall repeated it again in a long voice to the officials under the sun.
"Long live my emperor." Everyone bowed down, bowed their hands, and said in unison.
The sound resounded through the entire Jinluan Palace and rushed outside the palace. It echoed for a long time before dissipating in the sky.
Everyone withdrew from the Jinluan Hall, and started talking in small groups again, talking about the reason why the emperor did not go to the morning court, and flattering words such as the emperor's great blessings, longevity, and boundless longevity.
Yi Shuihan thought of seeing the sickly look on the old emperor's face yesterday. She guessed that he was ill today. Although she had not read any books, she still knew a little bit about history. The replacement of emperors in the past dynasties usually went through a storm.
,What happened? Such a coincidence would not have happened to her.[
It seems that she needs to have a good understanding of this era, otherwise she will not know how she will die.
Ling Yiran and Ling Xiaoran walked side by side. They were walking in the direction of leaving the palace, and they were silent along the way.
Yi Shuihan was next to Ling Yiran. She deliberately walked two steps faster, Ling Yiran also walked two steps faster, and Ling Xiaoran also walked two steps faster.
Yi Shuihan had no choice but to deliberately walk two steps slowly. Unexpectedly, Ling Yiran also walked two steps slowly, and Ling Xiaoran also walked two steps slowly.
Yi Shuihan was very helpless. She obviously wanted to leave Ling Yiran aside. She didn't go to see the two brothers' father when he was sick. At least she wanted to show some concern. Maybe his father was sick and confused.
It is also possible that the throne will be passed to him.
The pace was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Ling Yiran and Ling Xiaoran's brows wrinkled again and again, and Ling Xiaoran's face turned cold.
"Yi Shuihan, what are you doing!?" Ling Yiran finally broke out.
"It's so obvious, can't you see it?" Yi Shuihan stroked his forehead and whispered.
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"Why are you following me?" Yi Shuihan said in a bad tone. After saying this, he waved his sleeves and hurried away, leaving Ling Yiran with a stunned look on his face.
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Ling Xiaoran was also surprised for a moment, and then curled her lips. This year's top pick in a new subject is very unusual.
"Fifth brother, I'm leaving first." Ling Yiran said, quickly catching up with Yi Shuihan.
On Luoying Street, the ruined cherry blossoms have completely lost their color after being exposed to the sun, and will soon turn into loess.
"What are you following me for?" Yi Shuihan quickened his pace.
"Huh, this road is not yours. I can go wherever I want." Ling Yiran also quickened his pace.
Yi Shuihan glanced at Ling Yiran, who became more and more rogue.
Zhuangyuan Mansion.
Qianxue and the master of ceremonies sat on the steps at the entrance of the Number One Scholar's Mansion with a sad look on their faces.[
"Shuihan, you're finally back." Qianxue hurriedly rushed over, barely giving Yi Shuihan a hug.
Yi Shuihan dodged to avoid Qian Xue, who was rushing towards him, and said, "Why are you sitting here and not going in?"
"I don't have the key, and no one answered the door." Qianxue looked aggrieved.
Yi Shuihan shook his head, went over and pushed the door, and it opened.
Hiding it? Qianxue and the host looked at each other. They seemed to have made a very stupid mistake.
Several people entered the house, but Qianxue couldn't find a glass of water to drink. She also saw a mess of boxes in the yard. Is this the Number One Scholar's Mansion?