Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 43 Chapter 53

Hearing this, Chu Yuanheng frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, said:

"Find out who is spreading rumors in the court, and send people to disguise themselves as the palace and live in the study of the palace, and no one is allowed to come near."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Tu Yi said again: "After Yan Aoxiong was assassinated in Yongding Hou, he kept the door closed to thank guests. Early this morning, the emperor suddenly ordered someone to quietly enter the mansion to take Yan Aoxiong to the palace to recuperate."

After Chu Yuanheng listened, his slanted eyes sank, and after a long silence with his lowered eyes, he said: "What about the people who have been inserted into the Chiyan Army?"

"The news says that the Chiyan Army has not moved yet."

Chu Yuanheng's long and narrow phoenix eyes were turbulent, making people unable to see the emotions in them.

After a long time, he said something lightly.

"I heard that Uncle Sanhuang recently opened a Poetry House in the Imperial Capital. It must be very leisurely to meet friends through poetry. Why don't you let him enter the palace to accompany Grandpa to compose poems and drink wine, so that Grandpa won't be too bored."

There was a teasing smile in Chu Yuanheng's light tone.

Tu Yi grinned helplessly, thinking in his heart that the unlucky Third Prince had been cheated by his master again.

"Where's Mo Fengyi?"

Tu Yi replied: "It's still the same. Every one or two days, I will come to Hou's Mansion to play chess with Yan Muyang all day, and return to Mo's house in the evening."

Tu also paused, and seemed to be thinking:

"Before the founding of the Qi State, the Mo family was already well-known in the imperial capital. The countless merchants run by the Mo family involved silk, satin, cloth, jewelry, rouge, gouache, etc., all of which were time-honored brands exclusively used by nobles. Years ago, there was a little son named Mo Fengyi who stayed in the Imperial Capital since he was ten years old and came back from a study tour. It seems that this Mo Fengyi has nothing to do with Xiliang."

There is a shining star in the Big Dipper, Chu Yuanheng looked at the shining and mysterious star, his slanted eyes were like a bottomless abyss, falling silent in the night, some truths are often hidden under the surface.

Tu Yi looked at the sky, and after a while, he asked hesitantly: "Your Highness, it's getting late, Tu Yi will send you down?"

Chu Yuanheng glanced at the shadow pacing back and forth in the bright light not far away, and smiled triumphantly with his lips curled up.

"No need, I have my own arrangements, and you will prepare something for me later."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yan Qingcheng glanced at the candle that was burning down to only the lamp holder, and frowned even tighter.

During the few hours of waiting, Yan Qingcheng suddenly found that he cared about the little evildoer more than he imagined.

Maybe it was because she was new to this world, she was subconsciously wary of everyone, but she had complete trust in the little monster, and it was precisely because of her complete trust in the little monster that she had unknowingly developed feelings for the little monster, This affection quickly develops into dependence.

Yes, relying, she relies on the little monster because she will not hide what she does in front of the little monster, so that she will feel that she is in a different world, at least she is not singing a lonely one-man show, at least there is someone to accompany her looking at her.

However, tonight, the little evildoer who accompanied her in the opera suddenly disappeared, as if something had been hollowed out in her heart, and was instantly replaced by confusion and loneliness. Yan Qingcheng understood that feeling very well, called emptiness.

Yan Qingcheng is a little self-deprecating. Regardless of her previous life or this life, she claims to be a chic and unrestrained woman. She will never worry about anyone, and will never be worried about anyone. Now, in another world, she has started to care about a girl who has only been together for a few days. "son".

"The county master..."

(End of this chapter)