After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

Although Prince Zhan, who was taken to wash and dressed decently, was still pale with a sickly face, his eyes were no longer as hopeless and dead as he was trapped in the Zhao Prison that never saw the light of day.

He glanced at the old servant of Prince Zhan's mansion who was nodding at him, pushed open the carved wooden door in front of him and walked in.

Xiao Jinghe was holding a teacup and looking at the pattern on it carefully. Although this restaurant does not look rich, even a bit unseemly, but the businessmen who come and go like to stay here. As time passes, there will be more and more restaurants in this restaurant The rare things of Shaofanbang foreigners, such as the teacup he is holding in his hand at this time, are of high quality jade and exquisitely carved, which can be regarded as an interesting gadget.

Later, I can buy a set to go back to the scholar in the palace who likes to play the piano and drink tea on weekdays - listening to Dr. Mo Gan asking for wine these days makes his head hurt.

He, who is used to burning knives, is not as gluttonous as that scholar, what's the point!

"My lord... my lord?"

Xiao Jinghe came back to his senses suddenly, his sharp eyes were filled with displeasure at being interrupted, and he looked straight at the little white face sitting across from him, and then he gave a friendly smile when the person opposite was frowning on guard: "Xiao... ,right?"

King Zhan's son is sensitively aware that what Xiao Jinghe originally intended to address might not be Shizi, but now that he is under the eaves, he has no choice but to endure it, with a trace of gratitude that is just right and not flattering on his face: "Thank you this time The prince gave me a helping hand, I will definitely be grateful! If the prince is sent in the future, I will do my best."

"It's not necessary in the future. It's a deal for me to get my son out of Zhao Prison. If my son's answer today doesn't satisfy me, I won't be able to get out of this door." Xiao Jinghe put down the teacup in his hand, playing with taste.

Prince Zhan pursed his lips. He had already guessed Xiao Jinghe's purpose when he knew Xiao Jinghe's help. In fact, this is also the inside story that his father repeatedly told him not to leak out. This will be the only thing that hinders Jingbei after they succeed. The palace's handle, but in such a desperate situation, what bargaining chip is more important than saving one's life?

The old servant next to him is an old man of Prince Zhan's Mansion, and almost half of the remaining foundation shops in King Zhan's Mansion are in his hands. As long as he can leave the capital today, he will make a comeback in the future, and he will surely wipe out all the sufferings suffered in Zhao Prison. The humiliation and torture will still be on Yang Yanqing's body!

Thinking of this, Prince Zhan's eyes gleamed with vicious hatred, and he lowered his eyes to conceal the leaked emotions. When he looked at Xiao Jinghe again, Prince Zhan put on a gentle smile again: "Since it is a transaction, Of course, we must abide by the agreement."

Xiao Jinghe endured the urge to lift the table and put it on the obnoxiously smiling face opposite him, his hands on the table slowly clenched into fists, expressionless.

"My lord must have had doubts about the attitude of the old concubine when facing the lord." Prince Zhan made a decision and stopped playing around in circles, and went straight to the point, "The old concubine is not from the Jiangnan Chen family, but the concubine of the current cabinet old Yan Xiuyun Back then, the cabinet used some means to restrain the lineage of King Jingbei when the old prince returned to Beijing to report on his duties. Stay in the capital with the prince as a bargaining chip to check and balance King Jingbei."

Xiao Jinghe hadn't seen his father very much since he was a child, and his mother and concubine treated him with extreme indifference. When they met him by chance in the palace, the dignified and elegant woman looked at him with hatred and hatred in her eyes.

If it is speculated like this, then the concubine mother...presumably also involuntarily.

"Actually, there was a rumor back then...well." Prince Zhan hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about what he said today, Xiao Jinghe could still find a lot of things if he followed this direction to check later, it would be better to sell Xiao Jinghe's favor now , also said bluntly: "The princess should have discussed marriage before. She was going to propose marriage that year, but when King Jingbei returned to Beijing, he met the princess by chance and fell in love at first sight. That's why..."

"That's all?" Xiao Jinghe said unmoved, "I don't think this kind of family affairs can be my handle."

To put it bluntly, it was just that the cabinet's methods were a little dirty back then, so Xiao Jinghe couldn't be worried.

Left and right he had no relationship with the mother and concubine who died of illness after his father died in battle.

Of course it's not that simple.

King Zhan's Adam's apple moved, and he gritted his teeth and said, "King Jingbei is the legacy of the previous dynasty! When the emperor Shengzu led troops to break through the imperial city, he brought out a newborn baby wrapped in a cloak and armor in the palace. The baby was raised under the name of Concubine Ping, and later he was named King Jingbei to guard Qingzhou."

"The royal family has left a secret decree that the Jingbei king's line will never inherit the right to rule."

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In the next room, the eyes of the woman who heard this moved slightly, she straightened her upper body leaning against the man, and sighed softly: "Oh... just looking for a place to recuperate, how could I hear such a terrible thing."

The voice is lazy and charming, but it is also an unmistakable clear male voice.

"Boss, what about us?" The man with a mustache, a short stature and a fat belly looks like a local boss who sells goods. He should have taken the initiative, but Shen Xiangliu approached him. Shi Shi stiffened and did not dare to avoid it, but there was deep fascination and admiration hidden in Shen Xiangliu's eyes.

"Let's go, if it's later, the wolf next door is about to bite." Shen Xiangliu smiled, and when she spoke again, it was already a charming female voice, with a slight and seductive low-pitched voice, a pair of eyes like a cat's. Equally captivating, "The wolf doesn't have a rein around its neck today, it's fierce~ we can't afford to mess with it."

Gently putting his hand on the man's arm, he opened the door and walked towards the stairs. Shen Xiangliu leaned against the man's side, looking delicate and delicate, and his pink dress and curly hair were even more restrained. Very charming, looks like a coquettish concubine kept by a rich businessman.

Walking unhurriedly to the bottom of the stairs, Shen Xiangliu raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

When Xiao Jinghe heard the noise, it was too late. Standing at the stairs on the second floor, he looked at a man and a woman who had already walked out of the door. When the woman turned the corner, she deliberately turned her face to look at Xiao Jinghe. The familiar facial features made Xiao Jinghe feel His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Pressing the palm of the hand against the railing with great force, a palm-shaped dent was abruptly made, and Xiao Jinghe said to the dark guard who saw the situation showing his figure: "Don't chase."

"The two of them were disposed of, and the old one was thrown to the mass grave. That Eunuch Xiao cut off his tongue and broke his tendons and sent him back to Zhao Prison."

"Yes!"

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Today is a rare good weather in early winter, the sky is clear, and the sun makes people feel warm in the afternoon.

When Xiao Jinghe rushed back to the palace at the fastest speed, he saw Shen Xiangliu, who was dressed in a pink skirt as a woman in the courtyard, sitting beside Yang Yanqing with a calm demeanor, slowly peeling oranges in his hands. Xiao Jinghe, who appeared in front of him, deliberately twisted a piece of orange and handed it to Yang Yanqing's mouth, and said coquettishly in a feminine voice: "Sir, this orange is so sweet~"

Xiao Jinghe's eyelids twitched, and he directly pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at Shen Xiangliu straight, without showing any sympathy.

Shen Xiangliu's body was extremely beautiful, she slid out of the sharp sword lightly, her pink skirt fluttering, but she still didn't forget to reach out and stuff the orange into Yang Yanqing's mouth.

Taking advantage of the rare good weather, Yang Yanqing moved the piano out to wipe it carefully for care. He was forced to bite the troublesome orange, and then saw the cold light in Xiao Jinghe's eyes, and the sword in his hand was aimed at Shen Xiangliu's body. Zhou pierced his vital acupoint.

Taking the small plate next to him and spitting out the oranges, Yang Yanqing frowned and glanced at the two people who were fighting in the yard, then looked at Qin lying quietly in front of him, and sighed.

In such a good time, there is no one who listens to the piano.

At this time, Huai Zhou who came in a hurry looked at the scene in front of him, stretched out and retracted the legs that were approaching.It is true that the two people fighting around their own adults are simply beautiful in their moves, with killing intent in every move.However, the two of them were very well-measured, and they did not hurt Yang Yanqing who was sitting in the middle with his head bowed and wiping the piano.

But if he passed, his fate would probably be comparable to that pile of broken branches and debris on the ground.

Lang Ya, who was swaying from behind, laughed out loud: "Hey, which song is this? Two pets fighting for one master, or wives and concubines fighting for one man?"

Before the words were finished, two branches wrapped in sharp vigor rushed towards the wolf cliff. Xiao Jinghe and Shen Xiangliu, who were fighting vigorously, turned their heads to look at it with unkind expressions.

Lang Ya smacked his mouth, and felt that it would be better for the things on his neck to stay on his neck safely, so he put his hands on Huai Zhou's shoulders and took him a step back, and raised his voice to the person sitting not far away. Yang Yanqing yelled: "Master Yang~ The prince has sent Eunuch Xiao back~ When I went out, I only lost my lifeline, and when I came back, I lost my tongue and tendons. We are at a big loss this time, so we have to ~add~money~"

After finishing speaking, he just dragged Huai Zhou and slipped away, completely ignoring the reactions of the three people behind him.

Xiao Jinghe, who was reminded of what happened during the day again, paused, and looked at Shen Xiangliu even more coldly.

If he was just uncertain before, then the moment he returned home and saw Shen Xiangliu, he knew that this person must have heard the conversation, no matter whether this person had time to tell Yang Yanqing, today he will make this person shut up .

Shen Xiangliu's mouth had always been on his face, with a beautiful shape and a charming curve, where Xiao Jinghe wanted to stay when he said he wanted to stay.

Seeing that the agreement could not be reached, the moves of Xiao Jinghe and Shen Xiangliu's subordinates became more and more fierce, and the distance between Yang Yanqing and Yang Yanqing became greater.

Ignoring the dogs chasing the cats with the branches and leaves falling all over the ground behind him, Yang Yanqing burned incense and cleaned his hands, his fingertips flicked across the slender silver strings, after a few simple sound checks, the piano The strings trembled, and the fierce and high-spirited rhythm vented out.

The two people who were fighting stopped together and turned to look at Yang Yanqing.

In the middle of the messy courtyard full of dead branches and gravel, Yang Yanqing, who had spread a thick blanket, placed a small coffee table, and lit incense in order to enjoy the rare rest time, knelt down on the futon with no expression on his face. Hanging down his eyes, he played the dark wood-colored Fuxiqin. The vibrating melody of the strings was like a thousand troops colliding with swords and spears, full of evil spirit and full of killing intent.

"Continue." Yang Yanqing didn't lift his head, and said calmly, "I'll help you out."

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Yang Yanqing: Do you want to fight?

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