Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

The doorplate of the Prince's Mansion has been changed to Prince Shen's Mansion.

Whenever Cangxun saw the two grand words, "King Shen", he felt as if his heart was filled with cotton.

He suffered a loss in silence regarding the affairs of Prince Sheng's Mansion.

It was obviously not him who did it, but the emperor ordered an investigation. The witness testimonies given by the three officials were full of loopholes, but everyone in the court tacitly turned a blind eye.

He was deposed from his position as crown prince and confined to Prince Shen's mansion. His mother was also confined to the harem and her phoenix seal was taken away from her. It was as if he was suddenly back to the starting line.

A few days ago, Xibo Hou Xia Feng brought news that his spy in Prince Sheng's Palace heard rumors that someone had seen people around Prince Ning, found the spy who betrayed him, and also saw a man in black setting a fire that night. Later, it was heard that the guards of Prince Sheng's Palace chased him out, and the man fled into Prince Ning's Palace.

"It's you? Prince Ning, Cangmin!"

He had always thought that his younger brother was gentle and refined, and always regarded him as someone who liked studying and not government affairs. It seemed that he had underestimated his enemy.

He was a non-competitive person, never made any comments in the court, had never made any achievements, and never competed for credit. He had thought that in the future he would be an idle prince and live a wealthy life, so he was always tolerant of his third brother and even tried to please him.

Even though his mother felt that Concubine Song was deeply favored by his father and was often resentful, he always comforted his mother, telling her not to be too stingy and to tolerate the various ways in which the concubines in the harem might compete for favor.

Who would have thought that he was really a wolf in sheep's clothing, just as my mother said.

After falling so hard, he finally figured out some things.

Prime Minister Yun was once supported by the old Prime Minister Song Ren'an. Concubine Song was Song Ren'an's youngest and most beloved daughter. Prime Minister Yun was planning for Prince Ning and taking advantage of the situation to suppress him, the crown prince. He would certainly not be sincere in investigating the case.

There were different voices in Prince Sheng's mansion, but he never verified them seriously. He just caught a spy who came and confessed, and convicted him. It was obvious that he wanted to take the opportunity to destroy him.

"Yun Xuanzhi!"

"You will all pay for what you did today."

Cang Xun sat behind a large desk. Moonlight streamed in through the window, and he immersed himself in the darkness.

In the dark night, his mind was clearer.

He remembered that when he was a child, he once sneaked into his father's study.

His father returned early, bringing with him Yun Xuanzhi, who had just been promoted to Prime Minister. He was afraid of being scolded, so he hurriedly hid behind the bookcase.

"Are you sure that after Song Ren'an's death, he still left evidence for us to frame Dong Bohou Mansion?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. I visited him unexpectedly once, and Prime Minister Song went out for a while during the conversation. I saw a half-written paper on the desk, which was pressed by books. It recorded the process of our disposal of the Dongbohou Mansion."

"Where is the note?"

"I don't know. I just took a quick glance. Prime Minister Song immediately returned to his study and cleaned up the desk without leaving any trace."

"But I guess that since he recorded this note, he probably wanted to leave something for future generations to rely on, so he wouldn't destroy it easily."

"Go and check. You must find this thing. No traces can be left behind in the affairs of the Dongbo Marquis Mansion."

"Yes!"

The little boy kept trembling behind the bookcase, but fortunately his father did not stay for too long and left.

Over the years, he relied on the honor bestowed by his father and worked diligently as the crown prince.

Although he knew that he was not good at either literature or martial arts, he was loyal to Dong Cang and his father.

But now, without the protection and instruction of his father, how could Prime Minister Yun close the case so hastily and leave him alone to bear the blame.

No, he absolutely disagrees.

"Your Majesty, Master Shang and Marquis Xibo have been waiting for you in the front hall for a long time."

Eunuch Tang respectfully greeted the person who had just got off the car and came in from the back door.

Cangxun walked through the backyard path and went straight to the front hall.

Eunuch Tang jogged after him.

"Your Highness, you are back."

Shang Qing saw the figure coming in and quickly stood up.

"Ok!"

Xiao Qing instructed Eunuch Tang to ask the servants to deliver a wet towel. Cang Xun rubbed his hands fiercely, threw it back along with the black cloak, and then waved his hand impatiently.

Eunuch Tang wisely led his servants to retreat one after another.

"Your Highness, did your trip go smoothly?"

Shang Qing's slender eyes revealed cunning and wisdom.

He is the youngest son of Master Shang and the study partner of Crown Prince Cangxun. The two grew up together and have a special relationship with each other.

Cang Xun's dethronement this time was naturally a blow to him, who had been loyal and on the same side for a long time.

He had no idea why Prince Shen suddenly decided to capture Yun Wanqing. He only thought of it as a means of revenge and blackmailing Prime Minister Yun, but it was still simple for him to give some advice.

"That stupid woman won't waste my time. I hope she can complete the task I assigned her."

Cangxun couldn't help but recall the past, and responded with a frown.

"Then what are your plans next, Your Highness?" Xia Feng asked in a deep voice.

"The people who are keeping an eye on Prince Ning's Mansion, is there any news?"

Cang Xun took a sip of tea and looked at his second uncle.

Xia Feng is more vicious than Xia Jun, but his strategy and vision are not as good as his deceased uncle. In addition, Xibohou Mansion has lost control of the troops in the defense camp, and he does not have many people available under his command.

"He was reciting poems and writing essays all day long. There was nothing unusual about him, but he seemed to be looking for someone else."

Xia Feng said.

"Who are you looking for?"

"It's not clear yet. I heard it was a woman."

Xia Feng was also suspicious when he heard the reply from the person in charge.

"Oh! Concubine Song is busy selecting a concubine for him and adding the power of his wife's family to his family. How can he decide his own marriage?" Cang Xun said casually.

Shang Qing curled his lips in disdain. The princes and the young masters of their families all married for profit and power. If they happened to meet someone they liked, they would live together with her. If they didn't like her, they would settle her down and then pick up a few concubines to make them feel comfortable.

"Uncle, you should plan some more troops, whether it's a protective camp or finding another way. Sooner or later, there will be a fierce battle between King Ning and me."

"Of course, there has been some unrest in the camp. We are trying to win back the soldiers who were previously under our command. After all, we have supported them for more than a decade, so they still have the loyalty they deserve."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, uncle."

Late at night, after everyone had left, he was too tired to move.

He thought of the woman in the carriage whom he had seduced without him having to put too much effort into it.

He just said a few words that he felt sorry for her, and the woman threw herself into his arms with a smile on her face.

What a stupid woman. She is no longer the beautiful and talented lady in Kyoto. She is just a useless woman and a shameless slut.

Prime Minister Yun, perhaps your good daughter can really help me find the letter you mentioned. Let’s see how you will deal with it then.