After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

"Who's here?" The man's voice was like a clear spring.

Black Hawk nodded and said, "Your Highness, yes..."

He paused and asked Meng Zhaoge: "What's your name?"

"Meng Er." She didn't tell the truth.

Today, she is still the Princess of Jing, and her nominal husband is a rival of Yuwen Lian.

If she wants Yu Wenlian to trust her, it is best to hide her identity.

Yuwen Lian stood up from behind the curtain and walked out slowly, revealing a handsome and elegant face. He was tall and graceful, with black hair and fair skin, and he stood out even in his plain clothes.

Meng Zhaoge saluted him: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Nowadays, no one regards me as the crown prince." Yuwen Lian sat on the round stool casually and invited Meng Zhaoge to sit down.

"Miss Meng thinks highly of me."

He saw at a glance that Meng Zhaoge was a woman dressed as a man. She was not surprised and just sat opposite him obediently, saying, "Your Majesty has not issued an order to depose the crown prince, so you are naturally the crown prince."

"Miss Meng, do you think I can still turn things around?"

"If I can't, I won't come to see you."

Yu Wenlian just poured the tea calmly: "I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who thinks so."

"No." Meng Zhaoge shook his head and said, "There is another person who thinks so too."

Yuwen Lian asked with interest: "Who?"

Meng Zhaoge said firmly: "You yourself."

"From the time I came here until now, you have always called yourself 'Gu'."

Subconscious habits cannot deceive people.

What's more, Emperor Chu would die sooner or later. No matter which prince ascended the throne at that time, he, the former crown prince, would not be able to escape death.

Does he want to die?

Yuwen Lian was silent for a moment, tapping the table with his fingertips, his eyes dark, "An alliance must be made with sincerity, Miss Meng, how do I know you are not here to plot against me?"

"What kind of sincerity does Your Highness want?"

"It's very simple." Yu Wenlian said: "We want the East Palace to have normal supplies and Black Hawk to come and go freely."

"Okay." Meng Zhaoge agreed without further ado: "I will naturally prove my sincerity to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

She looked at the sky outside and stood up: "I can't stay long, so I'll take my leave first. The next time we meet, I'll be outside the East Palace with Master Black Hawk."

Very confident.

Yu Wenlian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her back with a hint of interest in his eyes, and took a sip of hot tea.

"He's quite interesting."

After saying goodbye to Yuwen Lian, Meng Zhaoge went straight back to the inn to change clothes without stopping, and then rushed to the city wall.

She hoped there was still time. If Yu Wenlian didn't trust her, she would immediately slap this man in the face.

There were still a lot of people gathered in front of the city wall, so densely packed that it was impossible to squeeze in.

Meng Zhaoge found a kid who was watching the fun, waved a string of candied haws in front of him, and asked, "Do you want some?"

The child blinked with a look of longing.

"If you want to eat, you have to help me with something." Meng Zhaoge leaned over and whispered in the child's ear.

After she finished speaking, she patted the child on the head and said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The child nodded heavily.

Then he dived into the crowd, shouting as he ran: "The flags on the city wall are about to break, the flags on the city wall are about to break."

The child's tender voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, but the child was too small and blended into the crowd, so only his voice was heard.

Everyone was shocked and started talking about it.

"Just now there was a voice shouting that the flag was about to break."

"But His Majesty is still standing at the foot of the city wall..."

"You're just yelling nonsense."

This voice soon reached the ears of Emperor Chu who was bowing. He stood up, his face livid: "Ridiculous! The flags are fine, who dares to say that they will be cut off? Arrest them quickly."

However, just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden "click" sound from the sky.

Then, the flag that was originally safely planted broke through the sound of the wind and fell to the ground rapidly like a meteor.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Your Majesty!" The guard reacted very quickly and immediately rushed forward to push Emperor Chu away.

It was a storm, but nothing serious happened.

Emperor Chu was still in shock. Looking at the broken flag on the ground, he immediately ordered excitedly: "Quick, quick, quick, who was that voice just now? Bring that person to me quickly."

Being able to predict in advance that the flag will be broken, could he be a god?

Soon, the guards brought over the child who was eating candied haws.

When Emperor Chu saw that it was a child, he could not help but hold the child's shoulders more devoutly and said, "Child, tell me quickly, how did you know that the flags on the tower were about to be broken?"

Then he winked and hinted: "Did the gods tell you?"

The child bit the candied haws, with an ignorant look on his face, and said in a baby voice: "My brother who lives in the big house told me to tell my father to avoid the broken flag."

Emperor Chu was stunned and couldn't guess who this was.

His sons all live in quite big houses.

It was the eunuch Zhou Li who was standing next to him who rolled his eyes and reminded him at the right time: "Could it be... the crown prince?"

Only when the Crown Prince is under house arrest will someone else be needed to pass on the message; the other princes will come directly to inform His Majesty.

Emperor Chu also reacted at this time and asked hurriedly: "What else did my brother say?"

"He said he dreamed that the flag was broken." The child answered according to Meng Zhaoge's instructions.

Emperor Chu widened his eyes in shock, his expression complicated.

"Good boy, go and play." He sent the child away and closed his eyes.

Zhou Li stepped forward to say something, but Emperor Chu waved his hand and just said, "Return to the palace."

Meng Zhaoge stood at the very edge of the crowd, watching indifferently as the emperor's carriage left the city wall.

Your Majesty today is a great believer in the ways of ghosts and gods, and has sent envoys to many foreign countries to search for the secret of immortality.

After learning that his son had a prophetic dream, he would definitely forgive Yuwen Lian.

Sure enough, the next day, His Majesty issued an edict to restore all supplies to the Eastern Palace and allowed the Prince's confidants to enter and leave freely.

Meng Zhaoge thought to himself: Your Majesty is indeed the most superstitious.

On this day in the previous life, the flag was also broken, and Yuwen Qi, who was present, saved Emperor Chu and made a big splash.

But in this life, Yuwen Qi, the coward, is far away in Xianchuan. This is the great achievement of saving His Majesty, so I won't take it if I don't.

If Yuwen Qi came back and learned about this, he would be so angry that his mouth would be crooked.

Meng Zhaoge was secretly delighted.

At dusk, Meng Zhaoge, who went out to eat at Qianxianglou, met Black Hawk again.

She booked a room and Black Hawk broke in through the window, scaring her.

"Hey, His Highness has agreed to your request." Black Hawk drooped his eyelids and said nonchalantly.

Meng Zhaoge was expecting this, so he ate a shrimp and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll book this room. If I want to see you in the future, I'll hang a wind chime on the window, so remember to pay attention."

Black Hawk said calmly, "Let's go."

He glanced at the delicacies on her table and frowned, "You eat so much."

Meng Zhaoge: ...

The news that the supply and demand of the Eastern Palace had been restored soon reached Concubine Lan.

She was extremely anxious, but she knew clearly that the prophetic dream was all nonsense. The flag must have been tampered with in advance, waiting to fall on His Majesty!

Concubine Lan thought: Yuwen Lian can't go out, he can't do anything, there must be someone helping him.

She must find out who this person is!

We finally managed to bring Yu Wen Lian down, how can we let him out so easily?

Concubine Lan was worried and sent people out of the palace to investigate the matter.

However, after searching for a long time, no one could see clearly what the child looked like.

The palace maid sent by Concubine Lan returned empty-handed. When she passed by General Mingxi's Mansion, she thought of Meng Changning who was still lying in Wan'an Palace.

Miss Meng is not easy to serve. She breaks eight bowls a day.

She was the one who was assigned to serve Meng Changning, so she couldn't help but mutter: "What bad luck! I wonder when the queen will send that annoying Miss Meng back..."

And this unintentional remark happened to be heard by someone.

The young man standing behind the palace maid had a sluggish expression and his bony hands were clenched into fists.

Miss...is it her?

No wonder he hadn't seen her in the past two days. It turned out that she was imprisoned in the palace.