After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 93 Jin Dynasty Royal Family
The man at the sugar shop wrapped a full four kilograms of orange candy, and Xiao Yan took it carefully. He held the wrapped candy in his arms with one hand, and the other hand tightly held the two gadgets that Chu Yi had bought before. Son.

After putting away the things in his hand, Xiao Yan looked at the young man who had been following behind him, and his voice was cold: "Lead the way."

The young man looked surprised, he didn't dare to ask anything, he could only nodded and walked ahead.

The two turned around and came to the door of a teahouse. A juggling troupe was performing. The young man entered through a broken door at the back. Inside was a courtyard in the busy city, which should be the place where the troupe rented.

"Master, please, our commander is inside."

In the middle of the courtyard, a man in white was looking towards the door, as if he was the leader the youth said.

After seeing Xiao Yan, the man in white hurriedly approached, his hands were crossed, and his two thumbs were raised together—this was an etiquette only used among the nobles of Jin.

"I have seen the son, the humble position is Mu Fan, the servant of His Royal Highness."

Mu Fan's body is thin, his face is clear and handsome, and he is dressed in white clothes, and his appearance is somewhat familiar.

He looked at Xiao Yan, in fact, the handsome and arrogant young man's aura made him able to confirm at a glance that he was not looking for the wrong person, but... What are these big bags and small bags in the hands of the young man?
"I haven't seen you." Xiao Yan said lightly.

Mu Fan said: "The person you have met before is responsible for the affairs of the Yong Kingdom, while the low post is responsible for the affairs of the Yan state. It just so happens that the young master also came to the Yan state. If nothing else, the young master will have to be with the low post from now on. deal."

He was very good at speaking, and was abandoned to the State of Yan as a hostage.

"Is that so," Xiao Yan's fingers touched the candy wrapper in his pocket, his phoenix eyes deepened a little, "Is there something wrong with Wei Yuanshan, if not, I'm going back."

Chu Yi was still in Jinxiu Zhai. After he couldn't let the little princess come out, he found that he was gone.

Mu Fan said: "The Yan Kingdom Palace has almost no infiltration of our people. We can only contact you when you come out of the palace, my son. The first two times you left the palace, I really didn't have a chance."

A trace of impatience flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes: "So."

The Mu Fan in front of him belonged to Wei Yuanshan, the first prince of the Jin Kingdom.

And Wei Yuanshan is Wei Rudai's older brother and his nominal uncle.

Wei Rudai gave up her identity as a princess to wander around the world, and later married Xiao Jixing. Although Xiao Yan didn't know the reason, Wei Rudai had said from his memory that she had already cut off relations with the Jin royal family.

Over the years, only Wei Yuanshan has been sending people to protect him, secretly admitting that he is the grandson of the emperor of Jin, and leaving his attendant Jiang Xianying to take care of him many years ago.

Wei Yuanshan is not too young, and the emperor of Jin is an old bone of his age, but he has not established a prince for a long time. If the emperor dies one day, Wei Yuanshan, the eldest prince, is the most likely candidate to ascend the throne.

Xiao Jixing, and many others, were afraid of Wei Yuanshan's thoughts, so they never dared to kill him. Or, they were all waiting for an opportunity, such as borrowing the hand of Yan Guo, or the hand of the enemy.

Although Wei Yuanshan protected his life, he never cared about his other affairs, and Xiao Yan rarely contacted him.

Wei Rudai had been dead for eight years, and had cut off relations with the Jin royal family for many years before his death.

It was the first time that Mu Fan saw Xiao Yan. The nephew of His Highness was as indifferent and inaccessible as in the legend. His appearance was somewhat similar to His Highness, but he was even more handsome.

He settled down, and then explained his intention:
"Last year, both the imperial doctor and the high priest in the palace concluded that the sage could not survive that winter. Although the sage is still alive now, the court is becoming more and more unstable. His majesty asked his humble post to tell the son that he has arrived and wants to have a relationship with others. When the poor man sees it, he may not have enough power during this period of time, I hope the young master is careful; if he loses, the young master, from now on, you can only ask for more happiness."

Xiao Yan frowned, but there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

He has no connection with the emperor of Jin, the grandfather he has never met, and he doesn't care about everything in Jin. As for what Wei Yuanshan thinks, he is clear and will not interfere.

"Is he not sure?" Xiao Yan asked.

Xiao Yan did not name his name, but Mu Fan knew that he was talking about Wei Yuanshan.

Mu Fan shook his head and sighed: "Although His Highness has been planning for many years, other His Royal Highnesses in the court are not fuel-efficient lamps, and he still has not received the support of the High Priest."

Xiao Yan: "I wish him his wish."

Wei Yuanshan had been watching the position of Emperor Jin for too many years. If possible, he hoped that Wei Yuanshan would be the final winner of the battle for the succession of the Jin kingdom, which was about to kick off in the near future.

He was the only person in the Jin royal family who still remembered Wei Rudai.

"Beijing Xie Gongzi Ji Yan on behalf of His Highness," Mu Fan said with a smile on his thin lips, "By the way, Your Highness knows something that happened to Young Master in Yan country, and asked Beizhi to tell you a few words. "

Xiao Yan looked at Mu Fan's appearance, and still felt that he was a little familiar.

"Please speak." He resisted the urge to immediately return to the door of Jinxiu Zhai to wait for Chu Yi, and said calmly.

"His Royal Highness said, since the son saved Princess Yongning, didn't he think about it?"

Mu Fan's words were very long. After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yan, who, in his eyes, was just a teenager.

Young Master Xiao Yan, who had a cold and self-controlled expression just now, after listening to his words, a gloomy and chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This look made the battle-hardened Mu Fan feel very dangerous.

Xiao Yan turned around and left, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he squeezed the edge of the finger pulp of the paper bag in his hand, squeezing out a faint bluish white color.

"Wait, wait." Mu Fan quickly stopped him.

Xiao Yan didn't look back, but paused: "If it's still what happened just now, if you want to die, just keep talking."

"No, no, it's a bit of a personal affair." Mu Fan hurriedly explained, taking a gray bag from his subordinate's hand.

"Piece. The surname is Jiang." He hesitated for a while, but still said behind Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan turned his head coldly and stared at him, his amber eyes cold and clear.

Mu Fan looked into his eyes and shuddered.

Xiao Yan's eyes are exactly the same as those of His Highness, and as far as he knows, the lighter the color of the eyes in the Dajin royal family, the more pure blood it seems.

Only a few Jin people know that in the oldest legend of the Jin Dynasty, the Wei royal family was favored by the gods, and the blood of the royal family has a special ability, which can make people immortal and immortal.

Of course, Jiang Mufan knew that this was just a false legend. After all, the Sage was already in his twilight years, and several His Royal Highnesses were also middle-aged. Some of them lacked arms, broken legs and maimed when they fought abroad. Some were sick, and some were alive and kicking. Like ordinary people, take medicine when sick, occasionally catch cold, get married and have children. How can you not grow old and die.

Jiang Mufan walked up to Xiao Yan and handed over the burden, with a hint of pleading on his face: "This is a snack brought from Jin by my humble servant, please pass it over to Jiang Xianying."

(End of this chapter)