The prince is hard to serve

After the words fell, Yun Jing was quiet for a long time, and there was still a cruel look on his face, which could not be dispelled for a long time.

This is the first time that Yun Jing has shown such strong hatred and emotions. If possible, he has already entered the palace at this time, personally got to know King Huai and Concubine Liang, and avenged Yun Yao.

Using all his strength to suppress the raging killing intent in his heart, Yun Jing desperately breathed out, and after a long while, he gradually calmed down, but his face did not improve much.

With a cold face, Yun Jing pondered for a while, and finally turned the topic back to the serious business. He asked in a cold voice, "Why do you need Concubine Liang? What can she do?"

"Uncle, you don't know. We don't have much time left, so these messages can only be delivered by her to play the most effective role. Others may not be able to achieve it."

Pausing to consider the words, Yan Wenhao explained to him: "This time, although the third brother successfully captured King Huai, he also captured the officials who colluded with King Huai, but there are still a group of people who have been ignored. Yes. Duke Huai has been planning secretly for several years, and he alone cannot accomplish anything. There must be a group of counselors and subordinates by his side. These people are Duke Huai's confidantes, people he truly trusts."

"Duke Huai only brought a few concubines with him when he entered the capital, and he didn't see any other people under his command. They must be making plans in the barracks outside the city at this moment. After Duke Huai was arrested, the reason why he dared to use these Soldiers and horses threatened father, so that father did not dare to kill him easily, and it must be partly based on them."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and when he spoke again, his eyes were icy cold, and his tone was filled with deep chill: "A person who can make Duke Huai so honorable and trustworthy, his abilities are naturally not bad, and he will be very thoughtful when things happen. Many, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that they will not be able to fool them easily, but they will be noticed by them, and it will become more troublesome."

"However, Concubine Liang is a member of Duke Huai. She has delivered news from the palace for Duke Huai many times, and even the entire Li family is inseparable from Duke Huai. Therefore, Duke Huai's confidantes must know of her existence. If she Open your mouth, although they will still doubt it to some extent, but more, they will believe her, thus creating a distance from the forces of the world, making the army no longer united..."

Although these words were well-founded, Yun Chen kept frowning. After thinking for a while, he pointed out the crux of the problem: "But Haoer, Concubine Liang has been relegated to the cold palace by His Majesty, and there is no one around her. Where can I get the news? How should I leave the palace? At this time, Duke Huai's men will definitely not take the time to rescue her."

After a pause, he shook his head and said, "If our people act, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating, making the matter seem too coincidental, and it will make the other party vigilant."

"Will not."

With a slight smile, Yan Wenhao said: "Grandpa, there is no need to worry. If you want to do it, you have to do it without showing any traces. I know someone who can help us. Concubine Liang has always trusted him very much. Duke Huai and others , is also indirectly used on him."

"If Concubine Liang is to be rescued from the palace, only by him will he not arouse the other party's suspicion, and the news can only be disclosed to Concubine Liang unintentionally..."

Guessing who Yan Wenhao was referring to, Mu Ziling couldn't help turning his head to glance at him, and asked aloud, "You mean Master Jiang?"

He still remembers the previous things.

Slightly nodding his head, Yan Wenhao replied calmly, "It's him."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling frowned.

Turning his head to look at Mu Ziling, a smile flashed in Yan Wenhao's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and patted the back of Mu Ziling's hand lightly, his eyes were gentle and gentle.

At this time, Yun Jing suddenly spoke up, and asked in confusion: "You mean Mr. Jiang, but you mean Jiang Xi?"

For unknown reasons, Yun Jing's expression was very bewildered, he tilted his head, 'looked' in Yan Wenhao's direction, and couldn't help asking: "What does he have to do with this matter?"

He clearly remembered that 12 years ago, Jiang Xi was a talented and very responsible official, Emperor Yan admired him very much, now, how could he suddenly be associated with Concubine Liang?

"No, he has nothing to do with it."

Yan Wenhao explained in a slow voice: "But Jiang Xi is the only one who can help us, and only if he is willing to help, can this plan be fully guaranteed to succeed."

Today, there is only one Jiang Xi left, who can win the trust of Concubine Liang——

At this moment, if Jiang Xi went to rescue her, she would take it for granted.

Concubine Liang always thought that Jiang Xi couldn't forget her, even if she did something against Jiang Xi's principles, as long as she pretended to be sad or shed tears of sorrow, he would help her without reservation.

Only relying on one point, she will unscrupulously consume Jiang Xi's feelings.

However, she forgot that everyone has a bottom line, not unlimited, which is beyond the reach of anyone, and her actions have deeply hurt Jiang Xi, making Jiang Xi determined to get rid of this limit. Wrong feelings are uprooted, even if it will be bloody, it will not hesitate.

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Outside the palace, Jiang Mansion.

In the study room, Jiang Xi's eyes fell on the letter Yan Wenhao had given him earlier, with a slightly dazed look on his face, and he was in a daze.

He hasn't opened the letter yet.

—He wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to.

Jiang Xi's state has lasted for two full days.

He came to Jiang's mansion under orders, and when he jumped out of the window to enter, what An Yi saw was Jiang Xi dragging half of his cheeks, with a dazed expression, looking at the letter on the table in a trance.

She couldn't help frowning, and quietly walked to Jiang Xi's side, looked down at him for a while, and then called him in a calm voice: "Master Jiang."

"Ok?"

Called back to his senses by this sound, Jiang Xi raised his head, and seeing An Yi who had come uninvited, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, then looked away, and issued an order to evict guests in a low voice: "When I took the list earlier, I already I told His Highness the Second, except for that list, I will not help the Second Highness with anything... No matter what you came here for, I will not agree to it, you just go back."

Ignoring his words of chasing guests away, he secretly took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiang Xi, while saying expressionlessly: "Your Highness said, please open it and read it, Sir Jiang. It matters a lot.”

His gaze fell on the letter in An Yi's hand, Jiang Xi looked at it for a long time, but remained motionless, and had no intention of taking the letter at all.

Seeing that he didn't accept it, An Yi stood there upright, then moved the envelope a little bit forward, and poked it directly in front of his eyes, making Jiang Xi unable to do anything.

"..."

Staring round her eyes, Jiang Xi looked up at him, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while. In the end, Jiang Xi was the first to lose, and reached out to take the letter in a compromise.

"My lord, please check."

As An Yi spoke, he took another look at Jiang Xi who had no choice but to compromise, and a pleasant smile flashed quickly in his unwavering eyes.

Taking a glance at it, Jiang Xi lowered his head and opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and then quickly read it, but the more he looked, the tighter his frown became, and the uglier his face became. , Even the letter paper in his hand was deformed by him.

Slapping the letter paper on the desk, he remained silent without saying a word with a sullen face.

Seeing this, An Yi frowned, looked at him, and finally didn't speak.

He knew that Jiang Xi was very angry, but he was still thinking about it.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Xi blinked tiredly, then raised his head to look at An Yi, and asked softly, "Do I have to do this?"

Although he asked this question, he knew the answer clearly in his heart. If he was not needed, Yan Wenhao would not ask him for help again.

This time, Yan Wenhao really wanted him to send his beloved woman to Huangquan with his own hands, and there would be no room for turning back.

"Yes."

Nodding his head, An Yi's expression was serious, and he answered him very seriously: "Your Highness said that this matter must be done by you."

"Ah."

With a bitter smile, Jiang Xi slowly closed his eyes, and raised an arm again, covering the unconsciously sad look on his face, he didn't want his sadness and fragility to be exposed to other people's eyes .

An Ding stared at him steadily, a little thought flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

For a moment, the two of them were speechless. In the study, it was extremely quiet, and it was almost audible to drop a needle.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already after a stick of incense.

At this time, Jiang Xi had recovered the expression he had revealed just now, and returned to his usual calm appearance, his eyes were also calm, without any trace of sadness - he hid it very well.

After reaching out to put the letter on the candlestick and burning it clean, he tensed his face, pondered for a long while, and then asked in a calm tone, "When will we enter the palace?"

In the letter, Yan Wenhao had already told him that if he agreed to help, he could simply let An take him into the palace, and he didn't need to care about other matters, as someone would make arrangements for them.

"It will be available after Xu time."

As soon as An finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, and came back to send Jiang Xi into the palace at Xu time.

In his capacity, it is not convenient to stay here.

"Wait." Called An Yi who was about to leave, Jiang Xi lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Do you know how to play chess?"

Hearing this, An Yi stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Xi for a while, and after a while, he replied: "It doesn't count as proficiency, it's just a little superficial understanding."

"It will be fine."

Raising his eyes to look at him, Jiang Xi's voice was very gentle, and he said indifferently: "Now there is still an hour before Xu fashion, you don't have to leave, just stay and play a game of chess with me."

He needs someone to accompany him for a while, no matter who it is, or doing anything... Otherwise, he can't help but think about it, and then he will fall into pain, unable to extricate himself!