The General and His Enemy Your Highness

The name is Fengyue, but it is actually elegant. In the eyes of the world, Fengyue Tower is as clean and flawless as a gentleman in Jiyue Qingfeng.

Lanting Pavilion, the screen is painted with ink bamboo, sandalwood is curling up, and the endgame is full of dangers on the chessboard. The man in white is sitting upright, his eyes are amber, indifferent like a thin layer of cloud and mist, spotless, like jade fingertips twisting a piece of clear jade. Heizi, it's been a while.

"Young master, King Xiping has arrived."

"please come in."

Mei Geng was dressed in cloud and water blue court clothes, he guessed who was inviting him, and went to the appointment calmly, when he entered the door, he saw a man who was obsessed with chess pieces and thought deeply, that man also seemed to feel something, raised his eyes and looked at him, and said coldly :"sit down."

Mei Geng's memory in those eyes can be said to be profound, that is the indifference above all living beings.

Sat down according to his words, Mei Geng glanced at the endgame of the chessboard, the white pieces were obviously cornered, and they just waited for the black pieces to land, and the winner would be decided.

"The end game is dangerous, the outcome has been decided, the prince feels, should Cao Min take this move?"

Mei Geng heard that there was something in his words, and asked in response: "Since the outcome has been decided, why don't you leave?"

"If Baizi fights back, I'm afraid the gain outweighs the loss." The man in white said, suddenly put Heizi aside, as if leaving a way for Baizi to survive, "It's better to plan it slowly."

This metaphor is very good, Mei Geng laughed, he could tell that he acted impetuously.

"Forget it, calling me here is not because of this mess. If you have something to say, you might as well just say it." Mei Geng's smile suddenly deepened, and he said softly, "Young Master Liu."

As soon as the title was called, the man in white suddenly raised his eyes, his light amber eyes flickered with slight surprise, and added a bit of dignity, "The prince knows a lot."

Mei Geng immediately followed suit: "Young Master Liu Changjue, this king knows more, for example, Lingtang once had a relationship with..."

"My lord." Liu Changjue interrupted him lightly, without any displeasure on his face, as if he didn't care about it, "It's better not to know about some things."

Mei Geng stopped laughing, he was also afraid of Liu Changjue, the weakness of human nature lies in their desires, and there must be weaknesses in what you want, so you can pick each other up.

But Liu Changjue was different, in the past and present, Mei Geng couldn't see what he really wanted - no desire, no desire.

But he knew that the romantic young man in front of him was also the real emperor's heir, the biological son of the current Holy Majesty.

It was rumored in the palace that he died with his biological mother on the day of his birth... the third prince.

"My lord wants to investigate, there are some clues." Liu Changjue glanced at Mei Geng inquisitively, and then averted his eyes lightly, "There are too many people who have handled it, and very few clean ones. If the lord wants to do something, I'm afraid It was an uproar, and it didn't end well."

"That's right." Mei Geng nodded in agreement, but his smile was bright and bright, and he said meaningfully, "The court has been controlled by them for too long, it's time for a change."

"It's easy to break the rigidity." Liu Changjue's tone was light, and the topic changed, "Seven days later, the prince will come here to find me, and the money and goods will be paid."

Mei Geng didn't really understand the meaning of this meeting, so he heard Liu Changjue's lukewarmness and said authentically: "The Xixia envoys are already on their way. If the prince wants to do something, he can settle it before the Xixia peace talks."

"Thank you."

Suddenly, Mei Geng thanked him.

It is said that it is a peace talk, it is nothing more than to collect the price after the defeat of the Great Chu, Jieshi must have no time to take care of this matter.

Before taking his farewell and leaving, Liu Changjue reminded him softly: "Be careful with Lin Shuyu."

Mei Geng's hands inside his sleeves tightened into fists.

What does Liu Changjue mean by this?Could it be that Lin Shuyu is now involved with Xi Xia?

"What do you know?" The smile on Mei Geng's lips completely disappeared, and his face was extremely cold.

Liu Changjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately shook his head, "It is precisely because nothing can be found out that the prince is careful."

Mei Geng frowned, and didn't say any more, but secretly became more wary of Lin Shuyu in his heart, even Fengyuelou couldn't find out, this person was too dangerous.

After Mei Geng left, Liu Changjue showed a thoughtful expression and muttered to himself: "How could he know..."

Seeing Liu Changjue frowning in thought, the maid who entered the door changed her complexion slightly. How could the young master, whose heart is usually calm like water, feel sad?

After a few breaths, Liu Changjue returned to his unapproachable appearance, narrowed his eyes and said, "Say."

"Lin Shuyu... still can't find it." The maid lowered her head and said in a low voice, "If there is no problem, then the background is too deep."

Liu Changjue nodded slightly, looked up and saw the maid was hesitant to speak, and then said softly, "Speak up if you have something to say."

The maid hesitated for a moment, then she said earnestly, "My lord, it's better for you to meet King Xiping less often."

"Why?"

"...he is a broken sleeve!"

"..."

"The injury lasted only a few days, so I brought the eldest son of Yongding Hou back to the mansion."

"..."

"And brought the fifth prince into the palace for the night."

"..."

The maid's face was full of worry, worried that the young master who was staring at her own handsome Xue Xue.

Liu Changjue didn't want to talk much, feeling that his subordinates might be sick.

Before Mei Geng knew it, he had already become the number one romantic leader on Jianghu Intelligence Network.

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On the way back to the mansion, Mei Geng became more and more aware that something was wrong. In his previous life, he didn't know the tricks in Fengyue Tower, and Liu Changjue took the initiative to find this business, but he never mentioned it at that time.

Mei Geng was afraid of Liu Changjue. Although he voluntarily died after killing Chu Ce in his previous life, it was always Liu Changjue's hands.

It was a consensual transaction. Liu Changjue first conspired with him to force Chu Ce's palace, and then pushed the charges on him, a courtier of the Mei family. Compared with Chu Ce, who is so wise and close to a demon, he is the only third brother who is half-brother.

Entering the mansion with a heavy heart, he saw a man in black clothes holding a sword guarding the door from a distance, and Heifeng stood there fiercely. He was originally a handsome young man, but he turned into a black-faced Shura.

...Who messed with him again?

Mei Geng sighed silently, before he could ask, Qin Gui said in a low voice, "Mrs. Yongdinghou is here."

So King Xiping immediately understood everything.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, showed an interested smile, and made a drawn-out sound.

When he brought Yu Yi back to the mansion, he knew that the Marquis of Yongding did not dare to go to Lu Taiwei's house to make trouble, so he would definitely come to the palace to take Yu Yi back to vent his anger.

To know is to know, to be angry is to be angry.

A chill appeared in Mei Geng's eyes, and a ferocious aura suddenly appeared on his handsome face, which was so evil that it made people shudder.

"How long have you been here?" Mei Geng asked softly, Qin Gui pondered for a moment, "It's time for a stick of incense."

Mei Geng nodded, whispered a few words to Qin Gui, then snapped his fingers to brush off the skirt of his clothes, smiled meaningfully, looked away from the corner of the eye, "Understood?"

"…Understood."

Qin Gui paused, looked at Mei Geng's back with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

...Before I had time to tell the prince, His Highness the Fifth Prince also came.