Celebrating the Year of the Fish: A Princess is Not a Concubine[GL]

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Wan Qiu handed over the letter from Zhou Jinyu, Wei Huanian took the letter, glanced at a few lines, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that there were a lot of densely packed small characters written on it with "true feelings". Wei Huanian read it through from beginning to end. Zhou Jinyu used a lot of interjections this time, such as "ah..." "Oh... "some type of.

The general meaning is that Zhou Jinyu already has someone he likes, and I hope Wei Huanian will stop pestering him.

Of course, there are some things that are missing. For example, she may soon have a son who can run and dance, and even hints that she has already had a physical relationship with the person she likes.

At the end of the letter, he wished her and Feng Weizhi a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to a son.

After Wei Huanian read the letter in his hand, the smile in his eyes became even bigger, but at the moment he was obviously laughed out of anger.

Wan Qiu tentatively asked: "Master, what did Mr. Zhou tell you?"

Wei Huanian repacked the letter, put it in the ancient book in her hand, and said, "I'm tired, you should leave first."

Wan Qiu wanted to ask again, but seeing Wei Huanian's complexion seemed to be in a bad mood, he had no choice but to back down.

Not long after Wan Qiu left, the dark guard Wushuang came in.

In order to deceive others, now Wushuang is just dressed as a low-class girl in the princess mansion. When she came in, she brought a cup of tea and saluted Wei Huanian: "Master, there is news."

While she was speaking, she offered the cup of freshly brewed hot tea with both hands.

Wei Huanian took the tea and put it on the table, then said softly, "Let's talk."

Wushuang replied: "The owner of the wonton shop on Dongda Street that you asked the people below to check last time, there is news."

Wei Huanian said 'hmm' and motioned for her to continue.

Wu Shuang said: "Just now Fei Ge sent a message, saying that he seems to have seen Tianlongwei appearing in his shop."

Wei Huanian paused, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his originally indifferent eyes: "Tianlongwei? Turkic?"

Wushuang waited for a while, but when Wei Huanian didn't speak, she said, "Return to master, that's what the news came back, but the brother in charge of monitoring is not very sure. But master, if it's really Tianlongwei, the identity of the wonton shop owner, I'm afraid it's not easy."

Wei Huanian thought for a moment, and said: "It took only half an hour to send the news back to the mansion from the East Street, and I guess it will only take a while for the other side to be convinced. When the news is clarified, come back to the palace. explain."

Wushuang immediately cupped his hands and said, "Yes, the villain understands!"

Wei Huanian picked up the teacup in his hand, put it to his mouth, and took a sip. The tea was a bit bitter, and she felt thirsty. She frowned slightly, and drank it anyway.

She felt more and more that the old grandson who opened the wonton shop was not simple. After all, the aura displayed by him seemed to be a high-ranking figure, and that kind of aura was definitely not what a small vendor who opened a wonton shop could show. .

What's more, when Zhou Jinyu took her and Wei Jingrui to the store that day, the old grandson was holding a priceless fan in his hand. That fan alone could be worth several mansions in the capital, and the old man But Sun Tou held it casually in his hand, as if it was an unusual object.

This is enough to show that his identity is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

But if the old grandson is a Turkic, then what is his purpose in sneaking into the capital?

The last time she saw Old Suntou, she felt that those eyes were familiar, but she has always had a photographic memory. If she had seen that face somewhere, she shouldn't think that face was strange, but she couldn't remember it at all.

Now that the battle between the Great Jin Dynasty and the Khitan is imminent, and the Khitan bought weapons from the Turks, this has already shown that the Turks are already standing in line. Now that this happened again, Wei Huanian couldn't help but start thinking about it. Could it be the secret work sent by the Turks to the capital?

Sooner or later, the Jin Dynasty and the Khitan will have a stop, but because of the assassination of the great general Han Baoxin, the court began to panic from top to bottom.

However, before the end of the month, Emperor Tianshun should have settled the situation completely. At that time, whether it was a real illness or a fake illness, the general Han Fengxin, once Emperor Tianshun settled the battle, everything would be known.

At this time, the imperial court's attitude towards the war has been kept in a state of secrecy, and even the slightest news has not been disclosed, so even if there are secret operations of Turks or Khitans mixed in, they may not get the slightest news.

Thinking of this, Wei Huanian didn't worry anymore, and only told Wushuang: "If there is any news after a while, come in quickly and tell me."

At this time, it was completely dark outside, and it was already time for Wei Huanian to go to bed, but obviously, Wei Huanian's words meant that she would wait for the next definite news to come back.

East Street, wonton shop.

Old Sun was sitting on a small bench in the shop with his head upright, and kneeling at his feet were two men dressed as Han Chinese. One of them was fat and strong with a big black beard on his face, and the other was a little thinner.

The old grandson asked them in a cold voice: "Who told you to find this place!"

The two kneeling people didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief. Hearing his question, the fat man with a beard kowtowed to the ground and begged boldly: "Master, the king has been seriously ill for a long time. I came to you and said that I want you to go back and preside over the overall situation."

The thin man followed suit, "Yeah, you've been away for so long, and the second prince was dealing with the court alone. When the villain came, the second prince asked the villain to bring you a message, saying that if you don't go back again, it will be time for you." It's going to be a mess in the court!"

The old grandson snorted coldly, and scolded: "Don't say these things are useless, that's his own business, what does it have to do with me?"

The fat man said: "Master, if you don't want to go back with us, I can't explain to the second prince."

The old grandson put a serious face on his face: "I said when I left that I had no intention of fighting with him. If I go back, he must not be at ease, right?"

When the two heard the words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, both stunned.

"Go back, you've never seen me before."

As the old grandson said, he wanted to stand up and open the door to drive them away.

The skinny man suddenly got bolder, and hugged the old grandson's leg desperately forward: "Master, something serious happened in the clan, and the second prince is in great trouble. I'm waiting for you to go back and rescue him."

The old grandson said coldly: "He said that day that he expelled me from the Turks. The affairs of the Turks have nothing to do with my grandson."

The thin man ignored him, just cried: "Last month, Prince Yelubo of Khitan came to visit, and the second prince was threatened by him, so he had no choice but to sell some weapons to Khitan..."

The old grandson sneered: "It really is him."

The thin man was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that he had guessed everything.

The fat man said: "Yes, master, the second prince was holding his breath, so he asked the villain to come and find you. Now the ministers in the court are blaming the second prince for being cowardly, saying that he was afraid of Khitan and lost face to me, the Turks." , and if the Great Jin Dynasty learned of what the Turks did, they would definitely bear a grudge against us, and now that the second prince is struggling in the clan and has offended the Great Jin Dynasty, he hopes that you can go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Hearing this, the old grandson stopped when he was going to open the door. He looked at the two kneeling on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Preside over the overall situation? Does he want me to go back and preside over the overall situation or help him clean up the mess?" ?”

The old grandson continued: "When he sent people to drive me away, he must have never expected this day, right? Now I am no longer a Turkic person... So, you should solve the troubles you caused yourself."

As soon as Lao Suntou said this, the two people who were kneeling on the ground stopped talking for an instant.

They all knew in their hearts that it was his second prince who drove people away in order to seize power and disregarded the old Turkic king's edict. Now that disaster is imminent, it is also his second prince who wants to invite people back.

How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?

The old grandson lifted his foot vigorously, and the thin man's hand that was holding his leg loosened.

The old grandson looked at the two people on the ground and said: "You guys don't come here again, and I won't stay here anymore, I will find another place, don't come here again."

The thin man hesitated to speak, and tried again and again, even though he knew that the old grandson would be angry, he finally said it bravely: "The second prince said, you are staying in Dajin now, just because of your long-lost Wife and children, if you are willing to go back, you are still the king of the Turks, and he will send someone to take your wife and children back to Khitan as well."

The words were tactful, but the old grandson immediately understood the meaning of the words, and he smiled coldly: "He asked you to threaten me?"

The skinny man kowtowed several times immediately, he knew exactly how terrifying the man in front of him was, and while he kowtowed, he kept saying: "The villain dare not, the villain dare not!"

The old grandson narrowed his eyes and said: "He just wants to regain the trust of the courtiers. I can help him with an idea, but Turkic, I will never go back anyway."

When the two kneeling on the ground heard the old grandson's words, they immediately straightened up, clasped their hands and asked in unison: "The villain would like to hear more about it."

Old Sun grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said coldly, "Go back and tell him that the Great Jin Dynasty also lacks weapons."

When the two of them heard the words, they suddenly had joy in their eyes: "Yes, the villain understands!"

Old Sun nodded and continued: "But remember one thing, if the Dajin Dynasty doesn't buy it from others, he shouldn't take the initiative to give it away, understand?"

The fat man and the thin man nodded together: "Yes!"

The old grandson sighed: "Let's go."

Now, the two people on the ground stood up.

The two of them were originally ordered to ask Old Suntou to go back, but they also knew that Old Suntou was very stubborn, even if they asked the Great Heaven to go, Old Suntou probably would not soften his heart.

But now it was different, since the old grandson refused to turn back no matter what he said, then they could make the next best thing, knowing the strategy was good, anyway, it was better than not getting anything at all.

Lao Sun first waited for the two Tianlong Guards to leave, walked around the entire small wonton shop, then went back to the back room, and began to tidy up and salute. Since the residence has been exposed, he can only leave for a while.

After he finished packing, in the dead of night, he had time to leave a letter to Zhou Jinyu.

He picked up his pen and began to write.

"Little friend Jinyu, seeing words is like face..."