The General and His Enemy Your Highness

The streets were bustling with vendors hawking and yelling. An inconspicuous carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley. The carriage was not big, and it was full of four people.

Two men and two women, two old and two young, well-dressed, it can be seen that they are not ordinary people's homes.

The elderly man has a big belly, and his narrowed eyes are full of greed, "Duke Huai's mansion is right in front, that little bitch, who became a concubine, even kept it from his family, as long as he can get on the line of the royal family, it's not a bad idea to become an official and make a fortune." close at hand?"

The eyes of the woman wearing a lady's bun were also shining brightly, and the corners of her eyes were wrinkled, and she agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Liu'er is an official, and Li'er will marry a high-ranking official again. What business do you have to worry about? Those dogs see Things that are inferior to people, even if they want to curry favor, they will not be able to curry favor with us."

The younger man asked worriedly: "Can Duke Huai recognize us? What if he doesn't recognize us?"

"He dares!" The rather pretty woman raised her eyebrows and sneered as if she was sure of winning, "Didn't that man give us Rong Weimiao a handle? He is a bastard, how dare he deny us?"

"That's true." The man nodded, and there was a bit of burning greed on his handsome face.

When the so-called uncles and aunts came to the door with their cousins, Prince Xiping and Prince Huai were in a village outside the city. Both of them were wearing pear-white narrow-sleeved regular clothes with complicated cloud patterns, plain and elegant.

Autumn is high and the weather is cold. The maple forest behind Zhuangzi is dyed red, and the wind blows the remaining leaves, like clouds gathering and dispersing.

"This is my private property." Mei Geng held Chu Ce Weiliang's hand, and the bluestone road covered with colorful maple leaves was under his feet, which was elegant and quiet, "Stay here for two days."

Chu Ce nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "As for the Luoyin Sect, since we have found out some clues, we can follow the clues, but I didn't expect that Lin Shuyu would come up with such a way to deal with me?"

Under the words, it is very subtle, and it is naturally the uncle's family who entered Yong'an today.

Before that, both Mei Geng and Chu Ce thought that Lin Shuyu would do nothing but kill Chu Ce directly. As long as he died, no one would compete with Chu Luo for the heirloom.

But he dug out a bad relative far away in the south of the Yangtze River, and sent him to Yong'an City, as if it was just to disgust his opponent.

This method is too gentle.

"Let's see what kind of tricks he is playing first." Mei Geng said casually, the cruelty in his eyes flashed away.

Now that the Luoyin Sect was found, Mei Geng naturally paid attention to Lin Shuyu's tricks.

The Rong family in Jiangnan is just a business family, Chu Ce's biological mother is the daughter of the Rong family, Rong Weimiao.

Rong Weimiao had an elder brother. After the death of old man Rong, Rong Linhai saw his younger sister was very beautiful, so he wanted to send him to an official as a concubine, but he chose a man who liked to play with dead people every day for three days. Rong Weimiao Naturally, he refused and escaped.

Terrified and afraid to go back to the south of the Yangtze River, the lonely woman fled to Yong'an, sold herself to a wealthy family as a maid, and finally entered the palace as a slave for the young lady of that family.

After going through ups and downs and ups and downs in her life, in the end she was still a confidante and never left that palace wall.

At the end of the bluestone road, through the arch, there are velvet trees planted in the courtyard, which have passed the flowering period, and the lush branches and leaves have turned yellow.

"Wuwei and mother got acquainted in the palace." Chu Ce said suddenly, and then sighed softly, "She was a strong woman who didn't want to be a concubine, but she still became a concubine after all."

His memory of his mother has been blurred, and even what he knows about his mother is mostly from Wuweikou.

A smart and beautiful woman, gentle and tough.

Mei Geng silently pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, and kissed lightly between the cool and fragrant hair, "You are very similar to her." He stopped suddenly, and added, "But I will protect you .”

The man in his arms laughed softly, "Probably they look alike, so the emperor is sure that I am not a prince."

The grown-up Chu Ce has delicate features, gentle and handsome, with a sense of tranquility in his whole body. When he was young, he would not be mistaken for a woman, but when he was younger, his appearance was indeed exquisite, gentle and beautiful, like a woman.

The corner of Mei Geng's lips curled up into a smile, and with one finger he lifted the white chin of the person in his arms, and placed a loving kiss on the soft lips, "You are the prince, and you will be the most honorable man in Dachu in the future."

After a moment of silence, a muffled voice came: "Actually, I don't really care."

Mei Geng laughed, and led someone to push open the door, "You don't want to be the emperor anymore?"

Chu Ce slumped lazily and lowered his eyelids, "I'm thinking about it. There are some things that I'm only qualified to do when I sit in that position, but I sometimes want to take a break."

"Isn't it now?" Mei Geng slowed down his tone, as if coaxing, he easily tore off the jade buttons on Chu Ce's waist, restrained his slender wrists before he struggled, and then kissed the accusing eyes. , "If you want to sneak away, it's better to have fun in time."

His Royal Highness Huai, with a jade-like face, softened his waist, and hummed softly twice as if he was about to refuse or welcome, with a jade face, with his unique gentleness and self-restraint, he indulged the man.

Mei Geng has never been able to bear his shy seduction, from a human to a beast, he is not satisfied.

The room is full of spring scenery.

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King Xiping took His Highness Huai out to sneak out, and the Huai Palace exploded. The Rong family who came from Jiangnan claimed to be Concubine Shu's family, and insisted on seeing His Highness Huai to recognize their relatives.

Wuwei and Rong Weimiao have known each other before, so they naturally know the virtues of the Rong family, but Chu Ce and Mei Geng made the arrangement before they left to invite them into the mansion reluctantly.

Duke Huai's mansion is well-repaired, with pavilions, towers, eaves and carved beams, and glazed palace lanterns. Although the Rong family are wealthy businessmen, they have never seen such an exquisite and luxurious mansion. In addition, it is too easy to enter. Naturally, they thought that Duke Huai would not treat him badly because of his blood. After leaving them, as soon as they entered the mansion, they bossed around the servants in the mansion, clamoring to see Duke Huai.

"His Highness Duke Huai is not in the residence." Wu Wei lowered his eyes and left after speaking.

Rong Linhai was stunned, and spat: "What! How dare a servant be so rampant."

Yang Jinglan hurriedly stopped him and said in a low voice: "Master, don't be impulsive. This person might be the housekeeper. Wait for that little bitch's son to come back and see how crazy he can go."

"Madam is right." Rong Linhai snorted bitterly, and immediately forgot his anger when he saw the furnishings in the guest room. He took down a red coral with a smile on his face, and fondled it fondly, "Look, madam, it's all good. thing."

The family was overjoyed, thinking about ordering the servants of the palace to serve tea and meals, only to find that there was no servant in the yard.

Rong Li said angrily: "Are all the servants of Duke Huai's mansion dead?!"

"Tch." Rong Liu grinned sullenly, "You haven't noticed yet? They didn't treat us as guests at all."

Rong Linhai and Yang Jinglan's complexions also turned ugly, and only then did they realize that the yard they lived in was extremely remote. Yang Jinglan gritted her teeth: "What do they mean?"

Rong Linhai slapped the table suddenly, and got up angrily, "Go, go to the butler and ask for an explanation!"

Before going out, he was stopped by the black-clothed guard hiding in the dark, and the shining sword came out of its sheath, causing the four of them to turn pale with fright, Rong Lin Hai tremblingly pointed at the guard and said angrily: "Who are you? ! Let me tell you, I am Prince Huai's uncle!"

The secret guard from Xiping Palace narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent, he didn't bother to answer, so he just said two words coldly: "Go back."

Pressed by the sharp blade, the four of them threatened a few words to no avail, and they were completely put under house arrest in Duke Huai's mansion.

-

The power of Luoyin Sect is complicated and the identities of its followers are different. After several days of investigation, Liu Changjue and Qin Gui discovered that there were also many Luoyin Sect followers dormant in Yong'an City, including shop owners and ordinary people. On the land of Chu, the roots are deep.

But Lin Shuyu didn't make any movement, it seemed that he just tricked Rong from Jiangnan to create trouble for Duke Huai, other than that, he didn't do much.

His Royal Highness Duke Huai was exhausted after spending three days in Zhuangzi outside the city. Not only was he unable to take a break, but he was completely exhausted.

Mei Geng hugged his sweetheart contentedly, couldn't help kissing his forehead, as long as Chu Ce was by his side, he couldn't help wanting to be close, holding hands, hugging, kissing, lingering, all instinctive thoughts.

Chu Ce opened his eyes, cast a sleepy glance of displeasure, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around."

"Okay." Mei Geng suppressed a smile, knowing that he was really tired.

"My lord, we're here." The coachman's voice came from outside the door, and without Mei Geng calling, Chu Ce sat up by himself, lost his daze in an instant, straightened his water blue skirt, pulled his sleeves back and smiled, as warm as jade.

Mei Geng embraced the person from behind, slid his fingertips from the back down into the ambiguous place, and whispered with a soft smile, "Do you want to carry you down?"

The dignified and prudent Prince Huai blushed in an instant, turned his head and gave him an angry look, and said in a low voice, "Let go."

"Okay." Responding, he couldn't help but press the person into his arms and kiss him, prying his lips and teeth, kissing deeply, irresistible and beak-like, full of plunder and aggression, after he had kissed enough, Chu Ce's waist was already limp Panting.

His Highness Duke Huai was ashamed and angry, but he provoked the disciple to laugh again and again, and hugged him and kissed him on the cheek again, "It's so cute."

"...Mei Geng!" Chu Ce gritted his teeth. He naturally liked to be close to Mei Geng, but this man's skin was as thick as a city wall, and he messed around all day long.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Mei Geng said sincerely, but with a smile in his eyes, he clearly said that he would dare next time.

His Highness Duke Huai was at his wit's end, so he couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as if he had indulged him this time, and said, "I'm not an example."

After the two had had enough of their frolicking, King Xiping opened the curtain and got out of the carriage slowly. He reached out his hand very naturally to take His Highness Duke Huai and brought him down.

The two entered the mansion, and as they walked, Chu Ce asked, "How are they doing?"

Wuwei had the attitude of Housekeeper Liu's calm expression, and replied: "Go back to the prince, you are not dead yet."

"That's enough." Chu Ce's face was indifferent, his footsteps paused, and he changed his direction again, "I'll see them at night."

Mei Geng raised his lips secretly, and said softly: "Just rest, they will be handed over to me first."

Chu Ce responded, and Shi Shiran went back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

Wuwei's complexion was heavy, he turned around and told the kitchen to make a soup for the prince—you are so indulgent at such a young age, will you still have it in the future?