Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 651 Concubine Yan disappears, Beiyuan returns

Su Rao buried her head in his arms, smelling the familiar breath, her heart suddenly became extremely stable, as if the weed that had been floating for a long time finally found a place to live.

After a while, the lights in the house lit up.

The swing set in Su Rao's courtyard nuzzled, "When did someone prepare it?"

"After you leave the palace."

Yan Yun followed her gaze, his eyes were soft and smiling, "Do you like it?"

"like."

After she left last time, he was still sulking alone because of a misunderstanding, but at this time, didn't he forget to prepare these for her?

Su Rao curled her fingertips slightly, endured the bitterness and said: "But why did you suddenly think of doing this?"

"It wasn't sudden either."

Yan Yun seemed unaware of her emotional change, and smiled lowly: "The swing that Zhuyan made in the Shanglin County Government House is very simple, and you still can't forget it after you leave. I think you must like it very much."

"The drawing has been drawn long ago, I wanted to wait..."

He paused, lowered his eyes lightly, avoided the probing gaze, and continued the unfinished sentence: "I want to wait until after the big wedding, and you move to Zhimo Academy to show you, then suddenly I don't want to wait... "

"why?"

Su Rao asked curiously.

The person on the opposite side was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you won't understand, and you will say the cruel words again, thinking that it will be impossible at that time, and you can still use this reason to find you..."

Su Rao: "..."

Her nose was sore, her heart tingled and tightened like an electric shock, she was angry and distressed, it was him who pushed her out, but it was he who felt even more wronged.

So in the end, she served him tea and water full of guilt, and took a long time to comfort him before returning home.

Zhu Yan, who witnessed the whole process, carefully climbed down the wall.

Shocked to full of praise.

His young master judged the situation, showed the 'enemy' weak, to win sympathy, and finally took advantage of the emptiness, seemingly 'humble' but actually took advantage of it, if it is really a coincidence... the devil would believe it.

"Scheming man."

Zhu Yan took out the half-written opera book from his pocket: "No, I have to write it down quickly, lest I forget it later."

He squatted down to the place where there was a light in the porch, writing quickly.

He didn't realize that someone was approaching behind him, and when he found out, he had already snatched the playbook with one hand, and flipped through it casually facing the light.

"Still writing about your crap?"

Zhu Yan turned her head to see the person coming, her face froze, and she started to grab it: "Yao Huan, don't go too far, come back quickly, if you break it, I will never end with you."

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You really haven't improved at all."

The visitor was dressed in a black narrow-sleeved dress, with blue silk tied behind her head, and she was neatly dressed. She had a plain appearance, and there was a hearty and casual feeling in her gestures, which just made this ordinary face more attractive.

"Another story rewritten?"

Yao Huan glanced casually, staring at something: "'Girl, do you want to pick the moon', this sentence is too sour, no, it has to be changed."

"to not fix."

Zhu Yan took the playbook away, put it back into his bosom, patted it lightly, and then he was relieved, then turned his head and left, a shadow flashed beside him, blocking his way.

"What are you running for?"

Yao Huan frowned and looked at him, Zhu Yan curled her lips and said, "I didn't run away, you just got back to the mansion, go and rest quickly, don't wander around."

"Who left indiscriminately? I came here for business."

After his reminder, Yao Huan immediately restrained his playful intentions, and walked past him towards the courtyard.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuyan hurriedly rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and slipped away.

Into the courtyard.

Inadvertently glanced at the swing frame by the wall, Yao Huan thought it was his eyesight, but when he took a closer look, there really was such a thing.

"Strange, when did the young master like these things?"

As soon as she thought about it, a voice came from inside: "What's the matter?"

Knowing his rules, Yao Huan stood still in the courtyard, cupped his fists and said, "My lord, I just received news from Dayan that Princess Yongchang is missing."

There is no response inside.

Yao Huan continued: "His Highness has been quietly staying in his own palace all these years when he was neglected, and he doesn't go out much, so our spies didn't find out immediately."

"Does King Yan know?"

Yan Yun finally spoke.

"I know, and I sent many people to search around inside and outside the palace, but found nothing."

Yao Huan pondered for a moment, and his tone was a little more serious: "According to the analysis of the informant, the disappearance of the eldest princess has something to do with the fourth prince."

"Yan Jingyao?"

"Yes, before and after the Eldest Princess disappeared, there was only one servant girl beside her who had unintentionally offended the Fourth Prince. The strangeness of her disappearance, King Yan searched all over the capital and could not find any clues. Someone was covering it up for her."

There are only a handful of people in Yanjing who have such means and capabilities.

Yan Jingyao is one of them.

Yao Huan said: "The timing is also right, and my subordinates suspect that Princess Yongchang...she should have hidden in the mission and returned to the country secretly."

Eighteen years ago, Dayong was defeated in the war and negotiated peace.

The eldest princess Yongchang left Shuang and went to Dayan to get married and married the then prince Yan Fuqing. Later, Yan Fuqing used that military exploits to successfully overthrow other brothers and aspire to the throne.

She also became a concubine in the harem of King Yan.

King Yan had many wives and concubines, so he soon got tired of this foreign princess, and stopped asking about her for many years, so that the spies gradually ignored her highness.

"Before the eldest princess disappeared, King Yan broke into her palace drunk."

Yao Huan added that the information she found was fragmented, and she dared to report it only after many parties put it together and verified it.

It means that the disappearance may be related to what happened that night.

Being with the princess is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries, especially when they have just experienced a war and are in the critical period of peace talks.

If one is not handled properly, it is likely to cause turmoil.

After a long silence in the room, he said in a low voice: "First thoroughly investigate the people in the Dayan Mission, and act in secret, don't startle the snake."

"Yes."

After Yao Huan responded, he thought for a while, and asked: "Master, do you want to release the news to the Xiyantai? Our people covered it up as soon as they got the news. King Yan's side was also secretly searched after the blockade. They don't know yet."

"Being not."

As inferred, if the eldest princess Yongchang returns to the court secretly, she must have a conspiracy, and it will be difficult to end if the trouble becomes big.

It's better to wait and see what happens.

After saying this, there was no movement inside, Yao Huan was silent for a moment after finishing speaking, without ordering, she said "resignation", and quietly exited Zhimo Academy.

I wanted to go to work first, but in the middle of the walk, I realized that there were still unfinished business, so I immediately turned my head and walked in another direction.

As he walked, he asked, "Where's the manager?"

Shadow Thorn pointed to her, "It's in Beiyuan."

Yao Huan felt strange, but still rushed over quickly. In the middle of the night, Beiyuan, which had been silent for several years, was now brightly lit.

She found the familiar figure at a glance.

"Jingchen, a group of people were lost in Dayan this time, and their pensions..."

Walking closer and seeing the scene inside, the words on the lips of Yaohuan immediately turned into doubts: "This Beiyuan has been idle for many years and no one lives there. Why do you bother arranging it?"

Table table utensils, bed couch curtains.

Move in and move out.

All the replacements were of the best quality.

How much money is this? Yaohuan was so envious that she drooled, Jingchen glanced at her, stood with his sleeves folded, and replied softly with a smile: "Of course its owner is coming back."

(End of this chapter)