The strongest collapse system

Chapter 721 Jade Prince

Hong Yi finally decided to go to Prince Yu's banquet.

Not because of Changle Young Master, but because he suddenly discovered something.

When he decided to obtain fame and fame and earn an imperial title for his mother, Meng Bingyun, he had already broken with the Hong family.

When he learned the truth about his mother Meng Bingyun's death from Zhao Han, he never turned back, and he didn't even have the qualifications to give up.

Now, Hong Yi must muster all the strength he can muster to contend with Hong Xuanji.

Jade Prince is an excellent choice.

"Prince Yu Yang Gan, the fourth son of Emperor Qian, although he is only 24 years old and has no military power at the moment, he manages the money and food of the household department in the court. A character to contend with the prince."

Hong Yi rode a chaser to Zhengyang Street in Yujing City, and at the same time he was thinking about Prince Yu's information.

This Jade Prince is not a simple character, Hong Yi has also heard about it.

The prince trained in the north at the age of 20, and led five hundred soldiers to wipe out five or six thousand bandits who were entrenched in the mountain village near Yunshan;

It can be said that he has made great military exploits and is both civil and military. Therefore, he was named a prince and received the salary of both princes.

Emperor Qian doted on him no less than he doted on the crown prince.

"This matter is a bit strange. Although I won the Juren and became Xieyuan, I am well-known in Yujing City, but I was born in the Hong Mansion, and I have long been acquiesced as a prince. Why would Prince Yu invite me?" Hong Yi galloped his horse. Suddenly, my thoughts turned.

"Could it be that you want me to openly oppose Hong Xuanji and damage his reputation?"

Such a dark thought suddenly flashed in Hong Yi's mind, but he immediately ruled out this possibility.

If Prince Yu played such a trick, it would only make his subordinates dissatisfied. Based on Prince Yu's past words and deeds, he would not do such an unwise thing.

With the speed of chasing electricity and wind and electricity, Hong Yi soon entered the city and arrived in front of Prince Yu's Mansion on Zhengyang Street.

The atmosphere of Prince Yu's mansion is completely different from that of ordinary princes and aristocrats' mansions. The servants guarding the mansion are all powerful, with resolute faces, all in uniform, standing like javelins.

Hong Yi saw a servant standing at the bottom of the corridor, with a big mosquito nailed on his face, sucking blood, making his stomach swollen and red, but this servant didn't take his eyes off his eyes, and his body didn't move. Let the mosquitoes fly away after sucking blood.

"These don't look like ordinary servants. They seem to be soldiers from the army. Could it be that they were the personal guards of the former Prince Yu when he led the troops?" Hong Yi had a speculation in his heart.

Walking into the depths of the prince's mansion, Hong Yi became more aware of the difference.

There are no such elegant things as the nine-curved corridors, pavilions, pavilions, and rockery pavilions of ordinary noble houses. The mansion of Prince Yu has an open terrain, all neat houses, bluestone pavement, light as a flat mirror, and hard as iron stone.

It actually gives people a serious and old-fashioned military camp feeling.

To the east of the palace is the martial arts field, to the west is the residence of the servants, to the south is the main house, to the north is the well and spring, and in the middle is a red hollow wall.

When Hong Yi walked to the south, three young people greeted him.

The one on the left is Xiao Hao, the little Marquis of Changle, and the one on the right is a slender young man in brocade clothes, but Jing Yuxing, the little "Duke Li" who has a very close relationship with Hong Yi's sister Hong Xuejiao.

These two young men, a young prince and a young prince, are both handsome and elegant, with a kind of nobility in their movements.

But today's protagonist is not these two people, but a young man standing between them.

This young man is wearing a golden crown, wearing a jade-colored silk dress, wearing soap shoes, holding a gold silk folding fan in his hand, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, the sky is full, the earth is wide and round, and a cloud of purple air is faintly shrouded in his skin. There is an innate dignity.

Hong Yi immediately recognized that this person was the fourth member of Emperor Qian Yang Pan, Yang Qian!
"See Prince Yu." Hong Yi hastily bowed to salute.

"Brother Hong, you don't need to be too polite." Yang Qian, the Prince of Yu, hurried down the steps, helped Hong Yi up, and prevented him from bowing down, "Brother Hong just overwhelmed Yujing. No.1 Jieyuan, this king has long wanted to get acquainted with a young handsome man like Brother Hong, let's go and talk in the hall of the main mansion."

While talking, Prince Yu Yang Qian took Hong Yi's hand and brought him into the hall.

The whole process was very natural, without any affectation, showing a kind of approachable, courteous and corporal demeanor.

"Brother Hong is invited to come here this time. Firstly, I want to see Brother Hong's talent, and secondly, I want to ask Brother Shi, can you help me?" The four of them had just sat down, and Prince Jade Yang Gan went straight to the point and offered a solicitation.

"I'm penniless now, how can I fall in love with the wrong prince!" Hong Yi was taken aback, but he never thought that Prince Yu would be so straightforward.

He couldn't help being a little surprised, now that he is just a Jieyuan, although he is a gentry, he has no official position or title, so there is really no place worth recruiting.

As for gaining Hong Xuanji's support by wooing Hong Yi, that is simply impossible.

Hong Xuanji believed in Confucianism and paid great attention to orthodoxy, how could he change his mind and support Prince Yu, the fourth prince?
"Where, Hong Shixiong is too modest. Shixiong's articles are top-notch. In the future, it is a sure thing to be a Jinshi and become an official in the court. Besides, Shixiong is both civil and military. He usually sleeps in the Marquis's mansion and is oppressed. Now he is in his early days. , Just like a fish returning to the sea, a bird flying in the sky, the future is limitless." Prince Yu said sincerely, "Especially when dealing with evil slaves with thunderous means, there is no mercy at all. What I appreciate most is this."

Apparently, Prince Yu also has his own intelligence network, knowing about Hong Yi's killing of Zhao Han,
Hong Yi was stunned.

Jade Prince Yang Qian was born in the army, so he naturally admired people who were vigorous and decisive.

The two chatted for a while, their tempers matched, and they talked very happily. Hong Yi is not a pedantic scholar, and now he has a blood feud, but he can't stick to his scholarly spirit, and he decisively agreed to Prince Yu's solicitation.

He even readily accepted the Green Willow Villa presented by Prince Jade Yang Gan.

"My lord, you place too much importance on Hong Yi, don't you?" Xiao Hao, the little Marquis of Changle standing in front of the prince's mansion, couldn't help but said as Hong Yi drove the chasing horse away.

"I can't say, but my intuition tells me that I must win over him well. In the future, he will be an important force for me to fight for the throne." Prince Jade Yang Gan shook his head, not wanting to say more.

Hearing this, Xiao Hao and Jing Yuxing couldn't help but looked at each other, speechless.

Intuition, like a whim, is more mysterious and difficult to explain.

The two said goodbye and left.

……

In the middle of the night, in the main hall of Prince Yu's mansion, a brazier was burning, and the animal charcoal in the brazier was almost burned out. The cold air of late autumn gradually invaded the room, but Prince Yu Yang Gan, who was sitting on a large pear wood chair, remained motionless.

As if waiting for someone.

An invisible air current suddenly blew in from outside the house.

This air current is different from the chilly autumn wind outside the house, but instead carries a warm force. As soon as it enters the main hall, a fiery and masculine atmosphere pervades.

"Mr. Wang, you are here!" the silent Prince Yu suddenly said.

"I'm here." A deep voice suddenly came from the hall that was empty except for Prince Yu.

Following this sound, the light smoke from the burning animal charcoal seemed to be gathered by an invisible force, turning into the human form of a middle-aged man.

It was Wang Fan.

(End of this chapter)