Shen Zitian originally had a stern face, but when Chen left, he completely changed into a gentle face. With a puzzled expression, he reached out to pull Chu Qingyan's hand and clenched it tightly, but he didn't expect that she had not left yet.

When his hand touched her, his face was full of pain, "Why is it so cold..."

Chu Qingyan retracted his hand from Zitian's hand and then showed a standard smile, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for successfully ascending the throne."

Shen Zitian took his hand back blankly. Chu Qingyan had never called his name once. From childhood to the eldest son, he could only hear "Your Highness" and "Your Majesty" from her. For a while, Shen Zitian even doubted whether Qingyan had forgotten his name.

Although he tried hard to get closer to her, he always received only Qingyan's respect and strangeness that could be infinitely magnified.

Zi Tian smiled hard and noticed her outfit today. Today's ceremony should have been wearing a festive red, but she was wearing a simple and elegant light blue dress. Wei Chen liked girls to wear simple and elegant clothes.

Shen Zitian met Chu Qingyan when he was two years old. Twenty-two years have passed, and Shen Zitian, who had been with Qingyan for twenty-two years, even knew Chu Qingyan better than himself.

He knew her every frown and smile. Although he had never spoken of it, he knew that she always put him first.

Maybe...even Chu Qingyan didn't even notice this.

He withdrew his hand, lowered his head slightly and responded with a smile, "It's cold, wear more clothes."

Qingyan nodded and took a small step back.

"If nothing happens, Qingyan will go back to the palace to rest, Qingyan will leave."

She said lightly, squatted slightly and turned around and left.

Shen Zitian stood in the middle of the hall and watched Chu Qingyan’s leaving figure, and said to Ma Kui behind him, “I feel like I’m going to lose her.”

"Your Majesty has had a engagement with the county lord, and now the county lord has moved into Zhuxing Palace, so why do you lose it?"

Shen Zitian looked outside coldly and did not speak anymore.

He smirked, what was he sad about...

"It's obvious that I've never had it," he said mockingly, "What else can I talk about losing..."

When he returned to Tsinghua Palace, Chen's mind was full of Yang Cheng's affairs. "Yandong!" He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called Yandong. "Do you still remember when we were infiltrated into the camp tent and heard what Yuan Chen (General Yang Cheng) and others said?"

"Of course I remember that the subordinates of the surname 6 seemed to have said that they had already captured the thief and captured the king first. But at that time, Your Highness said that the palace was strictly managed and they could not send someone to sneak into the palace." Yandong didn't understand what the purpose of Mu Chen's asking this question was. At that time, Mu Chen also said that they might directly find an opportunity to get rid of the emperor, but this was simply impossible. Yandong did not expect why His Highness would suddenly emphasize this matter after a few days.

Shen Muchen told Yandong that he only considered his father's poor health, so that everyone around him would be trustworthy. Muchen suspected that Yang Cheng had sent people to mingle among the people of the Imperial City, but they saw the notice and knew that the new emperor was on the throne, "Then they will definitely find an opportunity to get rid of Zitian, do you understand?"

Yandong nodded, "So what? Does Your Highness have any plans?"

"I look the same as Zitian, and even many officials and ministers are unlikely to be able to distinguish them clearly, so it is impossible for spies to recognize me as a copycat."

Shen Muchen leaned into Yandong's ear and told him his plan in his heart. The main content was that he would go out of the palace as bait and go out at night to lead the evil people...

"Your Highness..." Yandong felt that this matter was not reliable without listening to it. "No, this is too dangerous."

Facing Yandong's doubts, Chen didn't care. He stood up and tidied up his clothes, looked at the sky outside and continued, "I'll go out tonight. This matter cannot be alarmed, and there is no need to tell Zitian, this is an order."

Shen Muchen said very firmly. He would do things if he wanted to do it. Yandong did not continue to persuade him, "I understand. At that time, I will gather a few spies to dress up as people traveling at night to protect His Highness."

"clever."

There are probably two reasons why Shen Muchen is so irrational. One is that Yang Cheng is ambitious and insidious, and even when he goes to investigate himself, he is a little anxious. Secondly, he has a knot due to Shen Zitian's affairs and is eager to make contributions. Then he proves himself to show Shen Zitian to Shen Zitian in front of all the civil and military officials in the court.

It is a good thing to have the intention to make contributions, but when the latter is greater than the former, some unexpected accidents will inevitably occur...

According to the plan, the two waited until night and aimed at the close of closing time. At this time, there were fewer people in the street market and even if they started fighting, they would not hurt the innocent. If they were too late, they would easily reveal their spies' identities.

Shin Muchen wore a long black suit and walked on the largest road in the market with a sword around his waist.

There were indeed fewer pedestrians at night than an hour before his front waist. I could feel that not long after he left the palace, someone followed behind him. "Boss, come on a cake." Suddenly he saw a pancake stall. While buying pancakes, he observed the people behind him with his side eyes. Although those people were wearing the clothes of the city, they said the words of the foreigner in the country. Seeing the tone of the tone of the words of the foreigner who came to the city from outside.

"Okay!" The boss smiled and picked up a freshly cooked cake from below.

Shen Muchen, who was still observing the people behind him, was suddenly led away by a boss's words. Although the boss's words looked very much like the tone of the people in Yucheng, they were not much the same. It sounded like a pain that made people feel like they wanted to get upset.

This boss's hands that knead flour for a long time are usually thick and strong, and because he has been dealing with flour for a long time, he will not leave long nails, but this hand is very delicate and even the nails are long.

The man handed over the cake in a piece of oil paper. Instead of reaching out to take it, he pushed the man's hand with his elbow. The man threw the cake away from the cake in pain, and suddenly a bright short knife fell from behind the paper.

Wen Chen drew his sword out of the sheath and was about to point at the man, but he saw the sword flying towards him from the light.

"Be careful!" Yandong, who was dressed as a beggar, shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chen turned around quickly, and the sharp knife head flew past Mu Chen's face! Fortunately, Shen Mu Chen was agile, otherwise he would have to take the knife.

When the metal utensil fell to the ground, a fight began.

"Only one is left, kill the rest!" Mu Chen issued an order to his subordinates and directly roared the person on the Shaobing stall, and blood immediately splattered on Mu Chen's collar and face.

Although the people sent by the enemy were all brave and good at fighting, they were simply vulnerable in front of Shen Muchen and Yandong. As the other party destroyed the group, one of the gangs caught an innocent citizen next to her and held a knife on her neck, "You come over and I will kill her!"

"Okay! We won't move." Shen Muchen told them not to move around and watch the changes.

The gangster was pinching the hostage and retreating step by step. Shen Muchen asked the rest of the people to put down their swords and stand still, and slowly followed the gangster. The man turned a temple and moved towards a darker place. They walked a distance until the rest could not see them.

"Okay, it's safe here. You can let her go." Shen Muchen's eyes were so scary that he was wandering around the evil people and women from time to time. This was a complete accident. He didn't want the accident to magnify again.

The gangster took out a hidden weapon from his waist and hit Shen Muchen in the darkness, pushed the hostage away and ran away immediately.

Shin Muchen was about to continue chasing but felt weak and unable to chase. At the critical moment, Muchen pointed at the running man and threw the sword out with force, hitting the man's right back shoulder.

The man endured the pain with blood and finally ran into the darkness and disappeared.

Min Chen felt numb all over and wanted to find a place to lie down.
Chapter completed!