She had seen Concubine Jia from afar on the hunting ground.

is different from the graceful queen mother, Concubine Jiagui's posture is elegant and noble, saying that it is a crop girl that the emperor met by chance among the people, but that arrogant and noble posture seems to be innate, engraved in the bones as natural.

"There is less than a month to go, and it will be the day when His Majesty promised to set up the crown prince, and Concubine Jiagui's mother is weak, even with the support of His Majesty over the years, it will still not be a climate after all. ”

Luo Binyang patiently analyzed.

"The queen and the Ye family have a great relationship, the mother Xiao clan guards the south, and the father and brother all have military exploits, after you and the eldest prince get married, plus the power of my Luo and Chen families, the three princes have no possibility of turning over. ”

In fact, Luo Binyang didn't say that even if there were no assistants from the Pingyang Marquis Mansion and the Chen Guogong Mansion, if Xiao Cheng wanted to become the prince, it would be easy for him.

Luo Qian's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand rubbed back and forth.

The Xiao family, where the queen is located, occupies almost half of the government and the opposition, and it stands to reason that with the addition of the Ye family, it can almost shake the entire Damu Dynasty.

Xiao Cheng was sent to the dangerous Northern Regions by the emperor when he was a child, and the queen did not give birth after that, and had no children or daughters under his knees.

It stands to reason that when Xiao Cheng returned to Beijing, the emperor should be afraid of the empress's power, how could he take the initiative to win over the powerful Luo and Chen families for Xiao Cheng as backing?

Moreover, judging from the performance of these days, the emperor is almost responsive to Xiao Cheng's needs.

Even, Xiao Cheng did not change his surname Xiao after he came back, and still followed his mother's surname.

At this point, the emperor was inevitably too indulgent to him.

The rest of the princes, such as the third prince and the seventh prince, have also reached their age, but they have not been crowned kings.

"So Concubine Jia is secretly making small moves, the purpose is to get rid of us and pave the way for the third prince?"

Luo Binyang nodded in agreement, "There is less than a month to go, of course she is anxious and angry, heh, the third prince is unwilling to marry a woman with impure blood, otherwise with the help of the Chen Guogong Mansion, Concubine Jia Guifei will not be so eager to clear the obstacles for her son." ”

"Your Majesty, do you know this?"

Hearing this, Luo Binyang looked at the little sister with some amusement.

"Since ancient times, the harem concubines have made a lot of bloody trouble in order to compete for favor, and the prince has made a lot of bloody storms in order to compete for the throne, and His Majesty also came from that time, and he turned a blind eye to this kind of thing. ”

Luo Qianqian laughed at himself, since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, the truth of natural selection for the survival of the fittest, the emperor saw it thoroughly.

Anyway, they are all their own sons, as long as they have the ability, whoever inherits the throne is the same.

"But my Luo family can't be affected by the battle for the crown prince. ”

Luo Binyang looked at the little sister in front of her, her eyes were firm and her attitude was resolute.

In her, he seemed to see himself when he went to the Northern Regions, and he seemed to see his younger brother who was chased and injured by ice beasts in the Northern Regions, but refused to give up.

He hugged his little sister into his arms, his eyes were slightly moist, and his beautiful magnetic voice gradually became hoarse.

He said: "Protect the family or something, just leave it to the brothers, and our little sister should be happy every day." ”

After a while, he felt that the clothes on his chest were a little wet, and when he let go of his hand, the little sister had already turned around and walked out.

He looked down at the slightly wet clothes on his chest and suddenly smiled.

"Qian'er, whether your father and mother owe you, or your brothers owe you, we will compensate you one by one in the future. ”

"You are Da Mu, the most deserving girl to be happy. ”

Luo shallow out of the eldest brother's yard, and was slapped in the face by reality in a blink of an eye.

The maids who were supposed to clean Luo Binyang, when they saw her coming, screamed, threw away the broom rags in their hands, and fled for their lives.

Luo took a deep breath, forget it, don't bother with them.

Along the way, wherever she went, chickens and dogs jumped.

One by one, seeing her seemed to see a snake, cow and ghost, and before she had time to run, she knelt down and kowtowed.

"Miss, it's not you who was harmed by the slave, you have a debtor and a master, you go to find Aunt Yan, she killed you......"

Luo Qianqian's words have been heard more than ten times today, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and she squats down to approach the little girl.

"How do you know it's Aunt Yan?"

"Slave, slave and maid also heard that Aunt Yan put a knife into your heart......"

The scene was chaotic, but there were only three of them.

Yan Ji is dead, so this news came from Xiao Cheng?

Suddenly, a flat face appeared in front of her, she was not frightened, but the little maid was scared enough.

Ye Qianxun stretched out his hand and shook it back and forth in front of the little maid's eyes, "Ho, this is dizzy? Your maid's ability to bear it is too weak." ”

"You also made this happen, right?"

Luo Qianqian put his hands around his chest and looked condescendingly at Ye Qianxun, who had the word "Owbian" written all over his face.

"How can it?"

Ye Qianxun smiled, and was about to hook up with Luo Qianqian, and there was no discoloration on his face after being thrown away.

"This son is known as the little horn in the capital, and all the secrets know that little, and this son is honest, and the secrets he says will never add fuel to the vinegar, so as to ensure that the fathers and villagers in the capital know the most original secret news. ”

Luo's shallow fist squeaked.

Ye Qianxun, who didn't know anything, continued to chatter: "Look at how good it is, the people in the courtyard are full of awe of you, so that before you get married, they won't come out to make trouble, how good!"

"Whew!"

With a flash of silver, the fully repaired horse's head dagger slipped from its sleeve to its palm.

Luo Qianqian shook the dagger and chuckled: "If you pass on one more gossip about me in the future, don't ask for your mouth." ”

Seeing the sharp dagger close at hand in front of him, Ye Qianxun put away all the frivolity for a second, and said solemnly: "Xiao Cheng asked me to tell you that the wind is dead." ”

"Ling Xiao Pavilion, Gold Medal Killer Wind?"

"Hmm. Ye Qianxun's expression was serious and serious, as if the person just now was not him.

He continued: "His death was strange, and although the fatal wound was a sword wound to the chest, his expression was strange. ”

Luo Qianqian pondered for a moment and said, "Where is he?"

"Miss Luo, do you want to talk to the old marquis?"

"No need, Qian'er, you and Ye Gongzi can go together, I'll just talk to my grandfather. ”

"Well, thank you, big brother. ”

Luo Qianqian got on his horse and went to a village in the southern suburbs with Ye Qianxun, it was close to noon, and the sun was getting bigger and bigger.

When they arrived, they both had a little sweat on their foreheads.

When he came to the door, a tall and slender man wearing a mask instantly attracted Luo's shallow gaze.

She stepped forward and asked, "Second brother, why are you here?"

The cold gaze under Luo Binhe's mask immediately softened after touching Luo Qianqian.

"Your Highness asked me to come over and look at the body of the Wind, which bears some resemblance to the Assassin who was brought here this morning. ”