The reborn prince's wife

Murong Villa not only owns industries in Ling State, but also in other neighboring countries. The Nanming Kingdom, which is extremely open to trade, cannot do without Murong Villa's industry. A force to watch.

This is also Dongfang Ye's instruction to Qin Yi two years ago. He has always been a person who will arrange everything after one step. It is impossible for Murong Villa to cover the sky with one hand in Lingguo. After all, it is necessary to give the imperial court face on the table, so Dongfang Ye has long thought that once the development of Lingguo stagnates, he will extend his hand to the surrounding Nanming and Xiaguo, and his ideas are in line with Qin Yi's. And together, the two profiteers hit it off immediately, and immediately started to prepare.

Using merchants to plant hidden stakes in Nanming, this is why Dongfang Ye was able to know the internal disputes in the Nanming royal family for the first time. As far as he knew, the seventh prince was the son of the concubine Xian, and the concubine's mother's family had the most amazing power in the court. In addition, the natal family of the Seventh Prince's main wife is King Rong who holds military power, so the voice for supporting the Seventh Prince as the heir is the highest, but in fact, the power of the Seventh Prince is also a thorn in the emperor's heart. , I still don't know when I lost the emperor's favor.

Dongfang Ye originally didn't want to participate in the Nanming royal family's disputes, but now the Seventh Prince of Nanming is colluding with King Ying of Lingguo. This is something neither he nor the emperor can tolerate. The lives of the people and soldiers are stepping stones, that is absolutely intolerable to him.

"Has everything been arranged at the palace?" Dongfang Ye was still standing by the window and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Yao Lihui will stay in Rongwang's mansion in disguise for the young master. His subordinates have arranged for people to meet him outside the palace. Don't worry, young master." It is the hidden pile of Murong Villa.

"You have worked hard for the past two years, and you can go back to Linyang when the things here are over." Dongfang Ye turned to look at Yu Jian, and said to him, "Mrs. Yu has been waiting for you for a long time. I heard that your son I can already read poetry."

In the past two years, Yu Jian has been by King Rong's side and never left. In fact, he had the opportunity to go back to Linyang, but in order not to reveal his identity at all, he endured all his thoughts and feelings. Reluctant.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu Jian." Yu Jian bowed to thank him. When he was young, he killed someone. Although that person was a corrupt official, he must pay for his life. His wife who was assigned to the frontier was rescued, and since then Yu Jian has stayed in Murong Villa to work for Dongfang Ye.

"I'm afraid there will be chaos on King Rong's side in the near future. You and Yao Li see the opportunity to leave and don't get involved in these matters." Dongfang Ye added.

"Yes." Yu Jian took out an account book from his sleeve, "This is the account book of King Rong's private deployment of troops in the past two years, as well as his records of buying and selling official positions."

Dongfang Ye took the account book, flipped through two pages, and praised: "It's a good job."

With these things, it shouldn't be difficult to bring down the Seventh Prince, and with the addition of the private house arrest of the King of Lingguo, the meaning of it doesn't need to be explained by Dongfang Ye, the Emperor Nanming should be able to understand it.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow flashed into Dongfang Ye's room. Dongfang Ye was amazed at the face that was exactly the same as his. There is always a weird sense of incongruity.

"It will be hard for you later." After changing his clothes, Dongfang Ye explained to him twice and then disappeared in a flash. Yao Li bowed slightly towards the back of his leaving, and then gracefully took off his coat and hung it on the mahogany hanger , took a book from the shelf and went to bed, leaned on the cushion to read the book.

A guard walked by outside the door, saw the sick and weak figure on the bed through the window, nodded slightly unconsciously, and sighed inwardly that he was worthy of being a county king from an aristocratic family, showing extreme elegance and dignity in no man's land, Really a character...

Somewhere in the Nanming Imperial Palace, a black shadow flashed past, and calm was restored again. The guards watching the night didn't notice anything was wrong, and walked along their usual path.

Dongfang Ye's qinggong has always been excellent, and his night vision ability is even more excellent. Just now, he got a map of the palace outside the palace, and he only took a quick look at it and remembered it in his mind. Instead, he stayed in the imperial study room, so he went in the direction of the imperial study room.

"Who?" If you think that the gentle-looking Emperor Nanming doesn't know martial arts, then you are completely wrong. Although Nanming emphasizes literature over martial arts, this emperor values ​​martial arts over literature. Although he has never experienced troubled times , but he is also a man of deep harmony in the art of war. He also went to war with his uncle when he was young. He has no military achievements, but he is also famous in the army.

Dongfang Ye came out of the shadows, without the slightest embarrassment of trespassing on the palace, and without the slightest embarrassment of being discovered. Instead, he walked leisurely, smiling and walking towards the emperor's desk.

Two black shadows appeared behind the emperor, stepped forward to block Dongfang Ye's footsteps in three steps, and looked at him defensively.

"The King Heng of Xialing Kingdom, visited late at night, and I'm sorry." Dongfang Ye, who was always calm, looked at Emperor Nanming on the dragon chair with a smile.

"Why did King Hengjun appear in my imperial study?" Nanming Emperor squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Dongfang Ye, and secretly praised Dongfang Ye, the young master of Dongfangyuan was indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men.

"Why does the king appear in Nanming, the emperor must be very clear, right?" Dongfang Ye has been with an emperor for ten years, so he naturally knows it. If King Rong of Nanming robbed the county king of Lingguo, the emperor of Nanming would not know , then he might not be able to sit firmly on the throne.

"It seems that I overestimated the guards of the Rong Palace." Emperor Nanming suddenly laughed, and did not answer Dongfang Ye's question directly.

"It's King Rong who underestimated this king." Dongfang Ye replied flatly, not self-righteous, but telling the truth.

If King Rong is really worth a few cents, it wouldn't be so long after planning for the Seventh Prince and he still can't sit on the throne. It can only be said that he is not capable enough, or it should be said that he is not as good as Emperor Nanming. It was also natural, otherwise the one sitting on the dragon chair now would be His Royal Highness King Rong.

"Not only King Rong underestimated King Heng, but I also underestimated King Heng." The tone was still indifferent.

The two looked at each other, but no one spoke for a long time, as if they were waiting for each other to speak, and seemed to be evaluating something in their hearts.

After a long time, someone finally spoke.

"I wonder if the emperor is interested in knowing the whereabouts of the first prince?"