Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Chengtian Temple.

Xiao Nanfeng played in the room for a while, and his ambition came out again. The little fat finger pointed outside, pouted and said: "Get out, get out."

Ye Jingyu smiled fondly and took Xiao Nanfeng's chubby hand.

"What an ambitious kid. Let's take him out for a walk."

Yin Qingxuan asked worriedly: "Is it okay, Your Majesty?"

Ye Jingyu smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, I'm doing pretty well today."

Yin Qingxuan put Xiao Nanfeng in the stroller.

"Then let's walk slowly and don't go too far."

Ye Jingyu said happily: "Just listen to Xuan'er."

The family of three left Chengtian Hall, not far away was a magnolia garden.

A breeze blew by, carrying a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

Xiao Nanfeng also smelled the fragrance and immediately pointed in that direction.

"Inner, inner..."

Yuncai smiled and said, "The little prince wants to go there and have a look."

Yin Qingxuan lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Nanfeng. Seeing that he was raising his butt again, she said, "Okay, let him look at the flowers."

Everyone entered the Yunlan Garden and saw a sea of ​​white flowers from a distance, which was very spectacular.

Looking at the jade-tinged white magnolia, Yin Qingxuan suddenly remembered a poem she had seen somewhere, and couldn't help chanting: "It is as pure as a clear lotus, and as beautiful as a fairy. The breeze is gentle. The fragrance overflows, and the graceful girl stands leaning on the railing."

Ye Jingyu listened attentively and couldn't help but praise: "What a poem! It's appropriate, vivid, and vivid. I didn't expect that I, Xuan'er, have such profound attainments in poetry."

Yin Qingxuan was a little embarrassed. She didn't even know the name of the poem, and she didn't remember where she saw it. She suddenly remembered it because she suddenly saw such a beautiful white magnolia.

"Your Majesty was so complimentary, I just said it casually."

Ye Jingyu took her hand and stood with her in the sea of ​​flowers.

He said in a soft voice: "This is Xuan'er's work. I will write down this poem and frame it for the world to see."

Yin Qingxuan smiled and said: "I didn't do this. I heard someone else say it and wrote it down. If the author of the original work finds me, it will make people laugh."

Ye Jingyu lowered his eyes, looked at her and smiled: "Then I will buy the copyright of this poem and give it to Xuan'er."

Yin Qingxuan said quickly: "Then the world shouldn't say that the emperor relies on his power to oppress the people."

Ye Jingyu stretched out his index finger, touched her forehead lightly, and said with a smile, "I was just joking, why should Xuan'er be so nervous."

Yin Qingxuan raised her face and said angrily: "The emperor will tease me."

Ye Jingyu said softly: "I like to see you look like this now, it makes me feel alive. I hope you can keep your current look forever. You don't need to be too much in front of me."

Hearing such a gentle voice, Yin Qingxuan felt that she was about to sink again.

The little emperor is still very good at talking about love. A newbie in love like himself has no resistance to this kind of thing.

Yin Qingxuan shook her head slightly and brought the topic to business.

"Concubine, please keep it as long as possible. What is the emperor going to do about Ashlan's matter? If Wang Shun is not dead, he will definitely make more masks. This kind of evil magic must not be left behind. There is also the matter of gunpowder. Your Majesty, these days Seriously injured, I wonder if the Ministry of Industry will continue to collect saltpeter and sulfur stone?"

Originally, Yin Qingxuan still had some sympathy for the people of Jiangwu, but she didn't want to use such a tyrannical thing as gunpowder unless absolutely necessary. But now that Ashlan is so vicious, her sympathy for Jiangwu has disappeared bit by bit. .

Ye Jingyu said seriously: "Xuan'er, don't worry, the Ministry of Industry has been collecting these things. I have ordered a search all over the city. Even if it is three feet away, we must dig out Ashlan."

When Yin Qingxuan heard that he was digging three feet into the ground, he immediately thought of the tunnel where he was imprisoned.

"The emperor is right, Ashlan is indeed in a corridor."

Yin Qingxuan told Ye Jingyu how she entered the tunnel from Zuihongyuan.

Ye Jingyu raised his eyes and asked in surprise: "The Thirteenth Emperor has searched every inch of Zuihong Courtyard, why didn't he find that tunnel?"

Yin Qingxuan shook his head. "I don't know, I don't know. Maybe there is another mystery."

Ye Jingyu clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Then I will ask someone to notify the emperor and search Zuihongyuan again."

"I wonder if I, my concubine, can go with me?"

She had a deep memory of that room, and if she followed Ye Zhan, she might be able to catch Ashlan.

Ye Jingyu smiled lightly and said: "As long as you know the truth, you can follow the clues. I don't want you to go out and work anymore."

Yin Qingxuan also felt that the human skin mask incident had made people panic. Under such circumstances, it was really not suitable for her to run outside all the time.

"That's fine. The concubine will stay in the palace. The other exit of the corridor is in a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city. If they don't escape from another place, please ask the emperor to send some people to contain them."

Yin Qingxuan pondered for a moment and then said: "Ashi Lan has another identity, that is, A Chou, the servant in the prime minister's house. The emperor can do both."

Ye Jingyu was slightly startled.

"Why is he in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Yin Qingxuan shook his head. "I don't know about this concubine."

Could it be that he and Guan Mengting were in collusion?

Ye Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "You stay with Zhao'er first, and I will go to inform the emperor's uncle to enter the palace."

Yin Qingxuan bowed slightly. "Your Majesty, walk slowly."

Watching Ye Jingyu leave, Yin Qingxuan took a deep breath.

Only by catching Ashlan can we know the specific whereabouts of Yin Xingyun.

The Yin family has always been strict. It is absolutely impossible for Yin Xingyun to rebel because of beauty and money. He will definitely be imprisoned somewhere in Jiangwu. Thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little depressed.

Fortunately, everything is clear. If Yin Zhong wants to return to the court, Ashlan is the key. I only hope that Ye Zhan can do more to catch this scourge as soon as possible.

While Yin Qingxuan was thinking about it, Guan Xiao suddenly received Yin Xingyun's flying pigeon and asked him to quickly go to Zuihong Courtyard.

On the day Yin Qingxuan entered the mansion, he had gone to Zuihongyuan to meet Yin Xingyun and learned that the mask was indeed made by Yin Xingyun. He sent the fake one into the mansion to deal with Ye Zhan.

Because of the relationship between the two families, Guan Xiao has always believed in Yin Xingyun.

Now when he saw Fei Ge passing the message, he immediately lied that he was going out to get the old man a drink and quickly walked out of the Marshal's Mansion.

Drunken Red Courtyard.

At this time, the building was empty.

Guan Xiao went around to the backyard and entered the building using Qinggong.

"Master Guan."

A familiar voice sounded from beside him, and Guan Xiao immediately saw Fangruo with a cold expression.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

Seeing this beautiful face, Guan Xiao's smile became a little brighter.

"Why didn't I see you the day before yesterday?"

Fangruo said: "I have something important to do, and I'm not in Zuihongyuan."

Guan Xiao looked at her and asked, "If everything goes wrong, would you like to stay in the capital?"

Fangruo smiled lightly. "It's a bit far away to talk about that now, please, sir."

Guan Xiao likes Fangruo's cool temperament very much, and they have known each other for half a year. He doesn't care about Fangruo's rejection.

Entering the room, Yin Xingyun was not seen.

Guan Xiao asked in surprise: "Didn't he ask me to come?"

"Yes, Your Majesty may not come until later. I will have a couple of drinks with you first."