rich little concubine

Qinhu Pavilion is located in the south of the city, built in the center of the huge Qinhu Lake, and can be reached from the winding wooden corridor on the shore.

Every festive season in the Imperial City, there will be a constant flow of people here and there to play, only a few people pass by on weekdays, and no one will come at night.

Ji Ziyang chose this place because of its geographical location, which can be seen but not seen very clearly, and the content of the conversations of the people in the pavilion will not be leaked to the third person's ears.

The eldest prince Ran Yanjue was already waiting in the pavilion.

The cold wind blew his cheeks a little cold, Ji Ziyang gathered up his cloak, asked Ah Wu and Ah Liu to wait by the lake, and went to the pavilion by himself.

The eldest prince was in a very good mood, and he even prepared some snacks and drinks in the pavilion. When he saw the person coming, he showed a smile, but it was unknown how true or not the smile was.

"Princess Zhenbei, please sit down." Ran Yanjue made an invitation gesture with one hand.

"The eldest prince is polite." Ji Ziyang also smiled, humble but not rude.

"Come on, I'm happy today, have a drink with me first."

"Thank you, Eldest Prince, but I'm not very strong at drinking, so I'll skip the drink," Ji Ziyang refused face to face: "I also gave what I should give, should the Eldest Prince return my things to me?"

Ran Yanjue ate the wine glass in his hand, knowingly asked: "Your stuff? What is it?"

"The letter mentioned in the garden that day, and the jade pendant in your hand."

In fact, these Ji Ziyang didn't care at all, who he was and where he came from, but the ink seal couldn't be more clear, whether it was a letter or a jade pendant, it would not affect the relationship between them.

By the lake, besides Ah Wu and Ah Liu, the people in the dark are also watching the actions of the two in the lake all the time.

The eldest prince poured himself another glass of wine, and shook the glass lightly. His usual gentle face was reflected in the wine, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger: "How do I remember, you... are not Ji Ziyang, and what's more, these things are not for you. What's the use of you, but the whereabouts of the ink seal is unknown, even if you raise noodles in the mansion, no one dares to object."

After finishing speaking, he drank a glass of wine, with obvious sarcasm.

What I said at this time is Man Xiaojue.

Ji Ziyang snorted coldly, and also changed his color: "At that time you used him to send me news, and I followed those rumors just to save his life, eldest prince, don't change the subject, you should give me something or not?" Give?"

"My Great Prince's Mansion is no worse than the guards in your Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. It's safe to put me here. What are you worried about?" Ran Yanjue's meaning is obvious. He won't return the things. Take advantage of Ji Ziyang's thoughts.

Ji Ziyang suddenly laughed, glanced at the eldest prince sarcastically, but shook his head without saying a word.

"What are you laughing at!" Ran Yanjue was a little displeased by his smile.

That smile got bigger, a hundred times more cunning than those cunning foxes in the wild forest, and his faint tone was full of sarcasm: "Prince, do you really think that I can easily treat something so important to King Zhenbei, and even to the entire palace?" Got it?"

"What do you mean!" Ran Yanjue's face suddenly changed!

"The eldest prince is a smart man."

"That thing is fake!"

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, but Yan Jue suddenly burst into flames, and put one hand on Ji Ziyang's neck, his eyes were fierce, wishing to strangle him to death: "You are so brave, you dare to play me!" He was overjoyed as soon as he got the token, he didn't even check the texture of the token carefully, and just put it in a hidden place immediately.

But in the end, he was tricked?How can I not be angry!

Ji Ziyang held that hand, his face was flushed due to the blockage of qi and blood, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said intermittently: "Since the eldest prince...keep a hand...I...will also give it to you. ...leave...a...way..."

Ran Yanjue did not lose his mind, let go of his hand: "Where is the real token?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, Ji Ziyang coughed immediately, as if his strength had been drained by this action just now, and he fell on the ground, looking weak and weak.

The scenes in the pavilion fell clearly in the eyes of the people standing by the lake outside. Looking at it now, it looked like Ji Ziyang was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, his thin body seemed to be swaying in the sparkling water of the lake. If he didn't know the truth, he would definitely think that Ji Ziyang was the one who surrendered to him.

Ah Liu gritted his teeth, furious, put one hand on the saber, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Ah Wu who was beside him, shook his head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't let the princess All the hard work was in vain."

In the pavilion, Ji Ziyang calmed down, and then slowly said: "Really, naturally it is still in the palace."

"When will you give it to me?"

"Three days later, it's still here, at this time."

"Okay, if you break your promise, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!" A person who should show his true nature can't hide his viciousness no matter how hard he tries to hide it.

Just as Ji Ziyang was about to stand up, he was suddenly kicked hard on the stomach. The kick was so strong that it hurt——

This time he really fell to his knees on the ground instead of pretending. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and the corners of his lips lost all color and looked pale.

"This is the result of you teasing me today, a little lesson, it's unavoidable." After speaking, Ran Yanjue didn't stay for a moment, and flung his sleeves away.

As soon as the eldest prince left, Ah Wu and Ah Liu rushed into the pavilion and helped him up.

"It's really ruthless," Ji Ziyang still rubbed his stomach, looked at the direction the man was leaving, and said, "After three days, the palace will be closed and no one can enter."

"Yes."

Not to mention handing over things to him in three days, he won't be able to hand them in for 30 days, so after three days, the palace must be temporarily closed, no visitors are allowed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, lest the eldest prince take advantage of the loophole and send some kind of assassin in to kill him .

Anyway, enough drama has already been done, and the next step is to be a coward, waiting for the news of the eldest prince....future death.

"He's gone?" Ji Ziyang got on the carriage where he came, and asked the person who followed secretly.

"Let's go, to the direction of the palace." Ah Wu replied.

Today's acting is to let the people in the dark see clearly, to make him mistakenly think that his incompetent concubine is being coerced by the eldest prince, and on that day, he deliberately missed the charm order to show him.

Now the place where the token is placed is empty, and I met the First Prince again.

He must have thought that the Enchanting Order had already fallen into the hands of the eldest prince, and he should rush to tell his master right now.

In the palace, Ran Mo was furious and kicked the man who was kneeling on the ground. The man bowed his head and let the emperor scold him.

He was not a small wood originally, his real name was Qiu Huan, he was Qiu Yi's younger brother, the two had always been the emperor's confidantes.

As early as when the eldest prince was committed to making Ji Ziyang the king and concubine of Zhenbei, then Mo Xiang had the idea of ​​planting another flag. Putting an unremarkable person next to Ji Ziyang to enter the Zhenbei palace was also a well-thought-out idea.

Both father and son are cunning people. One thinks that he has controlled Ji Ziyang, and the other has placed his eyeliner around the person his son controls. It's a two-pronged approach.

It's just a pity, thousands of calculations, who can count on God's teasing, this time the eldest son of Jifu's third house has changed a soul in his shell.

"What a great prince, what a Ran Yan Jue.... I'm still healthy, but I dare to covet what I want and turn against him. Are you really sure that the Charm Token is in his hands?"

"Yes, this subordinate is very sure." Qiu Huan got up and knelt down again, and replied.

"Okay, then I can't keep him."

It is disrespectful and disfilial for a son to steal from Lao Tzu, besides, Lao Tzu is still a high-ranking emperor. Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless. Still leave him.

"What a good son of the empress!" With this sigh, he denied the identity of the eldest prince. Although he had no evidence, he still felt that this prince was not his own.

"Let's do it." Ran Mo negative waved his hand.

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." Qiu Yi and Qiu Huan withdrew.

In the Canglan Valley, Yijing had several letters in his arms and had been waiting for a long time.

Then Mo Feng got up from the medicine pool, the medicine liquid dripped slowly with his strong and strong body, he took a robe beside him and put it on. He has lived in the valley these days, focusing on recuperation and treatment every day. Anyone, most of their martial arts have recovered now.

The letters sent by the palace to the army can only be sent by someone, but Yijing has been busy recently, so he came here in person, and pressed several letters, all of which were written by the princess.

But Mo Feng sat on the side and accepted the letter, his face softened a lot.

There are sixteen letters in total, but only one mentions serious business, and the rest are gossip about parents, and Ji Ziyang usually does some trivial things when he is bored.

It's just this last one... Ran Mo Feng narrowed his eyes after reading it: "Princess... recognized a son?"

ah?Yijing naturally wouldn't peek at these letters, and it was beyond his expectation, why did a child appear out of nowhere, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

"Since the concubine likes it, let him go." Mo Feng pondered for a moment, but his brows did not relax, and said: "But this child must strictly follow the rules of the palace."

"Well, the concubine will definitely teach me well." Yijing heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily the prince didn't get angry.

"Well, you should write a letter to tell the princess that you are not allowed to live in the same room with this child, you are not allowed to lie on the same table, you are not allowed to eat in the same hall, you are not allowed..." Mo Feng said solemnly He made several inaccuracies, as serious as discussing state affairs.

Yijing stood on the side, couldn't help but sniggered, is it really okay for the prince to be so serious and unreasonable?A child's jealousy is so caring.

But remembering that among these letters, none of them were from Xuehe, my heart sank again and again.