Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 431
Yunbei couldn't help looking at Po Meng, as if asking about the reliability of this matter.

The corner of Meng Po's mouth twitched and smiled, "About this, I know a little bit about it... Xiu Wangye's mark... It seems that it is really an eagle... But I don't know what it is exactly... ..."

Just like the family emblem, each prince also has his own unique logo.

For each empire, there is only one emperor, and the others can only serve as princes.

As time passed, the relationship between these royal descendants and the royal family became more and more alienated.

After countless generations of time changes, the only thing these families leave to their descendants is the family emblem.

The girl quietly raised her hand, and her expression was a little uncertain: "I have seen this logo on many items in our palace...the appearance is indeed quite similar..."

"It looks a lot like that, so it must be!" The coachman frowned bitterly: "I have been in the palace for more than 30 years. I can feel the logo of our palace with my eyes closed... just now The past is the symbol of our palace..."

Yun Bei stroked his forehead helplessly, his black eyes slightly closed.

"What I want to ask is... what does our prince have to do with that black flag...?"

Didn't the black flag mean that it was an expedited shipment from the battlefield?

Ye Xiuluo is in the capital, and has nothing to do with the affairs of the frontier at all. How come there is an urgent incident for him?
When Yunbei said this, Po Meng's and the girl's expressions became even more embarrassing.

They also want to know, what does this black flag have to do with Ye Shura!
After the two of them stared at each other for a while, they suddenly turned to look at the coachman, who was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands.

"I don't know..."

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Under the setting sun, the Prince Xiu's Mansion felt unprecedentedly cold and silent, even the dogs in the courtyard stopped barking.

There was no trace of a smile on everyone's face, and all of them were as dark as a bereaved concubine.

Even if they touched him, he just nodded his head in a hasty gesture, and immediately missed it with his clone, and never said a word, as if he was afraid of causing trouble to his upper body. ,

Even if they were forced to communicate, they lowered their voices, finished what they had to say, and then quickly disappeared.

Looking at the lifeless mansion, Yun Bei unconsciously slowed down, and looked around with a ghostly look on his face.

"What are these people doing? Why are they all crying? Did they die together, or did they die together?"

The girl grabbed a young servant briskly and dragged him to Yunbei.

"Stand up, Madam has something to ask you..."

The young servant hastily bowed and saluted tremblingly: "Madam Thirteen..."

"Did something happen in the mansion? Why do they all have such expressions?"

"Miss Thirteen, don't you know... the prince is missing?" The servant turned back with a sad face.

Yunbei's eyes were clear, and he looked into the distance disapprovingly.

"I know! What's wrong?"

"Madam Thirteen... Now that you know... you should know what's going on right now?" The young man took a step back resentfully, rubbing his hands and laughing: "As the saying goes...the tree fell and the macaques scattered...the prince is not here Now, everyone will naturally...then what!"

"Where is the eldest lady? Does she just ignore you?"

(End of this chapter)