Reborn Queen

An Jingxing didn't know that there was a kind of black pot, which was called a man sitting in the mansion, and the pot came from the sky.In order to prevent his father and King Jing from realizing his thoughtful answer in the Golden Luan Hall, the people in the Lu Mansion interpreted it as forced and helpless.

At this moment, An Jingxing was discussing something with Xia Yiming:

"Did you find out about that person from yesterday?" Xia Yiming sat casually across from An Jingxing, playing with a jade ruyi in his hand. It is not difficult to see from Xia Yiming's current state that the two people The personal friendship is very good.

An Jingxing flipped through the book in his hand, and seemed not very interested in Xia Yiming's question: "Why do you ask this?"

"Isn't this curious? Putting sacks in broad daylight looks like a trick of street gangsters!" Speaking of this, Xia Yiming couldn't help laughing, usually An Jingxing encountered dead men , have never encountered this before.

An Jingxing snorted coldly when he heard this, and was noncommittal about Xia Yiming's statement: "Why does a big man like to inquire about trivial matters like women? Did I ask you to inquire clearly?"

What street gangster?Without a bit of ingenuity, can you think of a sack?Don't even look at the tool used to commit crimes yesterday, how exquisite and meticulous it is?Still a street gangster?Unreasonable!

At this time, An Jingxing has completely forgotten that yesterday's first reaction was "a rough idiot". Today, after knowing that this method was invented by Lu Yanqi, the "rough idiot" naturally became "A smart man with shrewd techniques", otherwise how can it be called Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder?

Xia Yiming was blocked by An Jingxing for a while, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he said that he likes to inquire about trivial matters, then turned around and asked if he had inquired about other things clearly, isn't this self-defeating?

However, An Jingxing's attitude also let Xia Yiming know that what happened yesterday was probably a bit tricky and misunderstood, so he stopped asking and talked about another matter: "The news from the palace came yesterday. Oh, isn't it because you were frightened yesterday and didn't come tonight? The marriage contract between you and that kid from the Lu family was proposed by the imperial concubine, but I don't know why the emperor agreed."

Let him say that An Jingxing, the prince, is too aggrieved. He doesn't have as many eyes and ears in the palace. Of course, Xia Yiming will never admit it. This is because the emperor and the noble concubine are guarding against An Jingxing. He will not admit the result, the more important reason is that his father is the commander of the Royal Forest Army.

"Probably want to catch everything..." Hearing Xia Yiming's words, An Jingxing wasn't too surprised. After bestowing the marriage decree, he knew what his father was up to. It's not his fault for guessing the holy will, but It was his father, whose thoughts were always very obvious.

It's just that what An Jingxing has never figured out is why his father suddenly thought of the nullified engagement between himself and Yan Qi. Now that he knew that it was the concubine who brought it up, An Jingxing was no longer surprised.Two people with ulterior motives come together, and the direction they want to achieve is roughly the same. Can't they hit it off?

Catch them all... Xia Yiming murmured in a low voice, at first he still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but after a while, Xia Yiming understood the meaning of this sentence.

Xia Yiming, who understood the meaning of An Jing's jargon, widened his eyes, and stared at his friend who was leisurely flipping through the book in disbelief: "In the past, the Huns stared at them, and then the Turks pressed on, and now even the Xianbei are a little ready to move... ... At this time, the emperor is crazy, right?"

At the end, Xia Yiming almost growled, apparently unable to control his emotions, even if it was to pave the way for King Jing, the price would be too high, too ridiculous?

"Father has already made this plan, but he has never found an opportunity." Compared with Xia Yiming's excited look, An Jingxing is very leisurely. Knowing his father is like a son. After 20 years, An Jingxing has long been very serious about himself. His father, the emperor, has no hope.

Not only because of King Jing, but also because of the kindness of the grandfather to the Lu family, and the friendship with General Weiyuan's wife when the queen mother was alive, even though the Lu family didn't show it on the surface, she usually took care of herself a lot. .

What's more, when my grandfather resigned from office and returned to seclusion, all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty smelled something different. In order to protect themselves, no one begged the emperor to let his grandfather stay. General Yuan Da stepped forward from the hall.Since then, I'm afraid Father has been dissatisfied with the Lu family, right?

One is the military general who wants to take back the military power in his hands, and the other is not to let the prince he likes, put them together and solve them together, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?

"Then you just look at it like this?" Xia Yiming couldn't believe it. Even though the status of the largest country in the Western Yuan Dynasty is relatively stable, anyone can see the turbulent waves under the calm. If General Weiyuan's mansion was not still there If it wasn't for the Lu Family Army guarding the border and making the neighboring countries fearful, how would Xiyuan Kingdom be able to sit back and relax?

"What else can I do if I don't read it?" An Jingxing leaned on the back of the chair without changing his movements, and casually turned the book in his hand backwards, "Do you think what I say counts? "

Hearing this, Xia Yiming choked. That's right, the prince himself can't protect himself, so how can he protect the Lu family?Thinking of this, Xia Yiming didn't say anything more.

When mentioning the Lu family, Xia Yiming thought of a rather strange thing: "I heard... After Tao Xingzhi returned from the Lu residence, the emperor got very angry in the imperial study."

"Well, there was a lot of anger. Even the imperial concubine didn't try to please the emperor that day." An Jingxing nodded. He had heard about this. The emperor is the biggest master in the palace. Both happiness and anger affect the minds of the people in the palace. On that day, the atmosphere in the palace could be said to be to the point where one had to be careful when speaking.

"Hasn't the emperor's goal been achieved?" Xia Yiming was full of doubts. Logically speaking, Tao Xingzhi's imperial decree was accepted by the Lu family. Isn't this in the middle of the emperor's heart?Why is Long Yan furious again?

The corners of An Jingxing's lips curled slightly, seeming to understand, but also mocking, as if he thought of something that made him feel funny: "Did you achieve your goal? Maybe..."

The barely audible whispers spread out in the quiet study room, and finally drifted into the air, dissipated, but just happened to fall into Xia Yiming's ears, like a thunderclap on the ground, making Xia Yiming feel a little buzzing in his ears Crackling—didn't it come?

Just when Xia Yiming wanted to ask clearly what this sentence meant, there was a regular knock on the door, making Xia Yiming's mouth that had just opened close again.

"Come in." Without raising his head, An Jingxing let the people outside the door in without even thinking about it. The one who knocked on the door at this time would only be his confidant.

"Master..." An Yue looked at the master who was turning the pages of the book, and then at Master Xia who was sitting opposite the master and playing with Yu Ruyi, and she couldn't tell how many times she had scolded the other dark guards in her heart.

Every time I encounter something that is about to be scolded, I let myself do it, and I call myself the master's personal bodyguard, naturally the closest person, the master is reluctant to punish, shit!

"Hmm?" An Jingxing thought that An Yue was worried about Xia Yiming's presence after a long time, so he finally raised his head and gave An Yue a look, but found that An Yue did have a embarrassed expression on his face, but it was obviously not Because of Xia Yiming.

After meeting her master's eyes, An Yue knew that her master was already somewhat dissatisfied, she gritted her teeth, and finally said the news she had just received: "There is news from the palace... Young Master Lu...seems to be... critically ill. "

In the end, An Yue closed her eyes, preparing to bear the anger from An Jingxing. After all, the master's concern for Young Master Lu was an open secret among the prince's secret guards.

When An Jingxing heard An Yue's words, he didn't seem to react on the surface, but only he knew that at that moment, the book in his hand almost fell from his fingers.

"It seems... critically ill?" An Jingxing repeated these four words in a low voice, with a hint of doubt in his tone, as if he didn't understand the meaning, critically ill is critically ill, so how could there be such a specious statement as "seemly"?

Even though it is already March [-]th, An Yue can clearly feel the cold sweat dripping down her back. Only An Yue understands how big a storm is hidden under An Jingxing's seemingly calm tone: .

"Yes... I heard from Mr. Lu's friend that we had made an appointment to have a drink together at noon, but unexpectedly, Mr. Lu's servant said something halfway, and Mr. Lu left the table in a hurry. Someone seemed to have overheard Mr. Lu. The name of the young master and the words 'illness', and an hour ago... General Weiyuan entered the palace and invited the imperial physician."

Although An Yue used the word "it seems", since the news has been delivered to An Jingxing, it is natural that it is close to ten, not to mention that there are government doctors in the general minister's house, if it is not serious, it will not be easy. Invite the imperial physician to enter the government...

Even if reason tells An Jingxing that the person who assassinated yesterday was probably Lu Yanxi's elder brother Lu Yanze in eighty-nine out of ten, if this is the case, then there must be something wrong with Lu Yanqi's critical illness, but An Jingxing also knows that no matter how rational he is, Clear, but my heart also started to panic, if the person yesterday was not Lu Yanze, if the critical illness was the truth...

"Are you critically ill? Isn't this just right, just enough to get rid of that..." Xia Yiming's tone was very cheerful at this time, and he even clapped his hands as he spoke. Isn't this just a pillow given to him when he fell asleep?If Lu Yanqi couldn't afford this illness, the emperor would never be able to force Jing Xing to take back that little devil's tablet, right?

In the Western Yuan Dynasty, even if it is a gift of marriage, the two parties who are married have to go through three letters and six ceremonies. The decree was issued just three days ago, and it has not even had time to ask for the name. If Lu Yanqi is really sick, the marriage contract will be abandoned. , and no one will be able to say anything.

But Xia Yiming's words had just begun, and the rest of the words could not be uttered. There was no other reason. When he raised his eyes, he just bumped into An Jingxing's eyes. The coldness in his eyes made Xia Yiming Ming felt cold from the bottom of his heart for a moment, and his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made him understand that he couldn't say anything more about the next words.

An Jingxing also knew that Xia Yiming was speaking from his own point of view when he said this. Seeing that Xia Yiming closed his mouth, he stopped saying anything, closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and jumped out of the chair. He stood up and said, "Go to the Lu Mansion!"

When Xia Yiming came back to his senses, all that was left was the book that An Jingxing left on the table, and the cold wind blowing in from outside the door from time to time...