Dressed as a canary and turned into an attack

The branches in the remote mountain behind have just sprouted, and the cover for the figure is not in place. The third prince himself wore a grass green uniform, hoping to cover it with color.

When he arrived in the valley, the third prince patted his sleeves and the corners of his robe, looked at the soldiers lined up for training for a while, frowned dissatisfied, and scolded, "Why do you have so little manpower, you swallowed up all the money I gave you?" !"

The people under his command were terrified, and immediately knelt down and replied, "Your Highness, I have been wronged! You don't know that these 2000 people are stationed here carefully under the eyes of the Chu family, and there are another 500 people for you to dispatch outside. .In addition to food, clothing, housing and weapons, everything is expensive, and the money you allocated in a short period of time is enough, and this scale can last for about three months."

Hearing this, Wen Renjue didn't let go of his frown. The cost of raising a private soldier is indeed not small. It seems that he must speed up the speed of seizing the throne, or find a way to make money.

The way to make money is either controlled by various aristocratic families, or collected by the old emperor. After thinking about it, it is more cost-effective to seize the time and become the emperor himself.

Thinking of this, the third prince couldn't help feeling a little hot in his heart. He had long regarded the throne as something in his pocket. Now, the old emperor is old and frail, and the other princes are not his generals, so he should be the leader of the world. Lord.

It's just that at some point there was a figure who gave advice by my side, and the third prince's mood dropped a little. Although that person didn't have great wisdom, the methods of any disciple were clever and upright, so it was fine to use them easily.Now that there is no body left of this man, and the people he sent have not sent back any news, Wen Renjue guessed that there will be no good news coming from the bottom of the cliff.

"How did the investigation go about Sun Qile?" Wen Renjue decided to ask after pondering for a moment. It's not like his subordinates haven't seen Sun Qile before.

"Li Li is in charge of Mr. Sun's matter. At present... there is no news." Li Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Renjue's expression. He was calm, but there was no sign of anger. There are also people from the Prime Minister's Mansion investigating this matter, but they haven't seen any action yet."

"According to the letter from the prime minister's spies, if you still can't find it in three days, you will be buried in the form of a clothes tomb."

"I see, you go down." Wen Renjue closed his eyes, smoothing out the ripples in his heart.

Wen Renjue stayed for more than half an hour before going back, today is an important day, he has to go to the palace to pay his respects.The prince who was suppressed by his means still had one or two restlessness, thinking that he could make a comeback, he had to fool the old emperor to quickly make him the prince.

The scenery in the palace, every corridor and every eaves has been carefully taken care of, which is much more exquisite than that outside the palace. Wen Renxi walked around the harem and greeted the concubines of the palaces.After the emperor came down, he went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.He has been recuperating at home most of the time in the past half month, too lazy for his bones to itch.

"Cough cough cough-"

As soon as Wen Renxi arrived in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he heard the sound of coughing inside, coughing so much that he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs. Without thinking about it, he knew that only the old emperor himself could act recklessly in such a place.He immediately panicked, and nervously asked Su De who came out to pick him up, "Grandpa Su, how is my father? Go in and have a look."

Needless to say, Su De himself ran very fast. He only came out for a short while. If something happened to the emperor, he would die.

Wen Renxi, who was behind him, also hurried in, seeming to barely maintain his composure, "I've already sent the little eunuch to spread the word, and the imperial doctor will be here in a while. Father!"

Wen Renxi walked to the other side of Emperor Tianchen, and together with Su De gave the emperor his back, where he could feel Emperor Tianchen's bony spine, Wen Renxi was secretly frightened, when did his father become so old? .

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but when his eyes moved to the booklet presented by the minister, the admiration disappeared with the wind.

Emperor Tianchen got better under the comfort of the two, but he looked like he was about to vomit, and when they were supporting Emperor Tianchen to feed him some tea, the imperial doctor arrived.

Along with the imperial physician, there was also the third prince Wen Renjue.

As soon as Wen Renjue arrived, he began to express his filial piety, but unfortunately, Emperor Tianchen was suffering from a splitting headache and was upset, before Wen Renjue could say a word, he scolded him and took him aside, ordering the imperial physician to diagnose his pulse.

Emperor Tianchen's last look was for Su De.

"Third prince, eldest princess, the emperor has already felt the filial piety of the two masters, but today the emperor has not had a good rest, so he can't have a long talk with the two." Su De said to them with a smile.

"It's okay, as long as the father is in good health, I will come to pay my respects in a few days." Wen Renxi should have seen what he should have seen, and it is useless to stay here, it is better to go back to discuss important matters.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the third prince, and sure enough, this fellow agreed with him.

The two walked together on the palace road, feeling the breeze blowing on their faces, Wen Renxi's steps swayed slightly in the wind, shining golden light.

The light occasionally reflected on Wen Renjue's face, causing him to look at it.Looking at it, I found some interesting things. Judging from the craftsmanship and workmanship of Bu Yao, it doesn't look like something in the palace.

"Seventh sister's move is really unique." Wen Renjue joked with a twitch of his lips.

Wen Renxi touched it for the first time, as if he just realized what kind of jewelry he was wearing today, "Third brother will laugh at me, this is the jewelry from Caixiao Pavilion."

"Oh, I remember that Seventh Sister doesn't like things outside the palace." Wen Renjue continued to ask, unwilling to let go.

"Third brother is really... This is a gift that Chu Yao bought for me. Third brother is satisfied with this answer." Wen Renxi showed a shyness of a daughter's family, and turned back to call Lu Yi and Lu Lian to move forward quickly gone.

Instead, Wen Renjue was left behind meaningfully facing him. What he was thinking was not complicated, but to think about the possibility of pulling Wen Renxi into his camp. Although a princess is useless, her There is the support of the Gu family behind them, and the information says that Chu Yao loves his sister very much, so if you think about it, the Chu family can barely count as a help.

Wen Renjue thought beautifully, and even felt that he was very smart. With such an idea, he would share it with his staff when he returned home to see if this move was feasible.

Wen Renxi, who came back to the princess mansion here, didn't know that such a good thing was about to come to his door. He entered the mansion, didn't care about anything, and walked straight to the martial arts field in the backyard.

There is a person holding a silver gun on the stage, flying up and down like a dragon entering the sea, with a majestic momentum, if he is confronting the enemy this time, he may scare the enemy out of his wits.

The old trees in the courtyard sprouted early, and the young leaves that grew lower were ruthlessly swept to the ground. Wen Renxi stood in a hidden place and watched intently. He wished he could also have a strong body.

Wen Renxi looked at it and couldn't help but raised his steps and walked over. When he got to the side of the martial arts field, he stood still. The people on the stage also practiced to the end, and a somersault settled in front of Wen Renxi.

The cold gun barrel hit Wen Renxi's back, and with every inch he swept him into his arms, Chu Yao raised his eyebrows, and whistled frivolously, "Whose little lady is this, such a delicate woman?" Qiao, today I snatched it back and became Mrs. Yazhai."

As soon as Wen Renxi arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he noticed it. It was impossible for him not to feel such a hot and pure sight. He thought that he would hide all the time, but unexpectedly he came out slowly.

While the silver spear was dancing, Chu Yao's eyes sparkled with eagerness in his peripheral vision, and Wen Renxi, who was glowing all over, made the finishing move off stage with a thought.

Wen Renxi carefully looked at Chu Yao in front of him. His high ponytail was tied behind his head, his face was deep and slanted into his temples, his eyes were dark and bright, and he was holding a red-tasseled spear. He was like a handsome and handsome little God of War.

There is only one thing, I heard that Sinahan, how could Chu Yao still be so refreshed after exercising so much? He was so close, and he didn't see a drop of sweat from Chu Yao. Really dry.

The white palm touched the chest along the black skirt, which was also dry.

Chu Yao was confused by his actions, so he acted out such a scene for him in vain, "What are you looking for?"

"I see that you have practiced a set of marksmanship, and you don't sweat at all. Is there some hidden disease in your body? Don't..." Wen Renxi talked about health problems, but before he finished speaking, he was called Chu Yao interrupted.

Chu Yao laughed and said, "Don't you know if I'm going to sweat? This is just a set of marksmanship, and it's not enough to warm up, so there's no need to sweat."

"..." Wen Renxi didn't want to speak, and felt that he was hit.

Chu Yao also knew that the truth might be a bit irritating, so he could only tell the truth, "Xixi is so good at taking medicine, and I can learn this in the future. I will teach you personally, okay?"

"Okay! This is what you said, I remember it." Wen Renxi tilted his head and smiled, waiting for Chu Yao's words.

Chu Yao rubbed his head with a smile, "To put it bluntly, there is something I shouldn't do to you."

"What you should do is what you should do, what I said is what I said, it's different."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

The two figures gradually disappeared into the martial arts arena, the black and purple figures matched each other very well, Le Shan sighed in his heart while directing the servants in the princess mansion to tidy up the martial arts arena.

When taking a nap at noon, Wen Renxi slept with Chu Yao for the first time. He used to sleep alone in the study room, but today he insisted on being with Chu Yao.

Chu Yao took out the comb on the bedside and combed Wen Renxi's hair slowly. In the quiet air, Chu Yao's voice was very gentle, "Did Xixi encounter any problems? You can tell me."

"Chu Yao, do you think people have souls?"

"Why do you ask that?" Chu Yao immediately looked into Wen Renxi's eyes, and after finding that there had been no change, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to pay my respects today..." Wen Renxi told Chu Yao about the Emperor Tianchen he saw, including some thoughts in his heart. He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he knew that only Chu Yao could give him strength.

Chu Yao did as he wished,

"We'll always be together."