What makes Huangfu Jingyan's heart ache even more is that the Marquis of Anyang is his hidden force, as long as the Marquis of Anyang is in Fengzhou, with a little means, Fengzhou will become his private place.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, even if he must fight with the prince in the future, with the stronghold of Fengzhou, he has a better chance of winning.

Anyang Hou is his most proud line.

Under his instructions, the Marquis of Anyang had a close correspondence with the prince, which was almost a bomb he planted next to the prince, and now, everything has been destroyed.

Huangfu Jingyan was almost mad, he gritted his teeth and said: "I am not doing things well, I am so ineffective, he only has those lowly people in his heart, is the disaster relief more important than the king's big deal?"

At this time, someone from outside hurriedly came in, and there was only one person who could enter the inner house of the Chu Wangfu without passing through the communication, Taifu Dong Yanxi, the grandfather of Huangfu Jingyan.

The general of the year supported the second prince in the change of seizing the palace, his daughter became the queen, and he became the concubine.

After he walked in, he didn't step forward, but stopped, stood by the door and watched the angry Huangfu Jingyan get angry, even if his eyes were looking at the ground, occasionally lifted, they still flashed with light.

Huangfu Jingyan sat down angrily.

In front of his grandfather, he didn't need to disguise.

Mrs. Dong raised her eyelids, and said lightly but very majestically: "Your Highness, the old minister began to teach you when you were four years old, and those who achieve great things will not change their color in front of the landslide, even in the most desperate and helpless times, they can't let people see what you are really thinking." Could it be that just one Anyang Hou makes you lose your proportion?"

Huangfu Jingyan glanced at Mrs. Dong, restrained his anger, and quickly squeezed out a smile on his face, as if he was angry just now, and it was not him who kicked down the person, he even said gently: "Grandpa's lesson is that Yan'er is impetuous!"

Mrs. Dong looked at his flawless gentle smile, nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice: "The road to winning the heir is full of difficulties and dangers, if you can no longer control your temper and emotions, and show your true thoughts in front of outsiders, everything you have been operating for so many years will be destroyed by your own hands." ”

Huangfu Jingyan was graceful, and said slightly: "Grandpa, Yan'er has been taught!"

Mrs. Dong looked at his handsome appearance, and then his complexion was a little pale, and he sat down at the bottom, and said: "The matter of the Marquis of Anyang is indeed very unexpected, the old minister has already reminded His Royal Highness to send a message to the Marquis of Anyang, since the disaster, the mob is in turmoil, even if he has 5,000 soldiers, he should be restrained, don't become the target of the mob, and cut the strength of His Highness, it seems that His Highness did not do this!"

Huangfu Jingyan's eyebrows jumped slightly, showing that he was still a little angry in his heart, but because of the rapid convergence, it seemed that there was still no trace of the cloudy breeze and the wind, he said: "Grandpa, Yan'er has already sent a message, in order to prevent him from kidnapping the people's girls from being discovered, Yan'er even asked people to search for eighty girls and secretly sent them to him to enjoy, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Yan'er even ordered the king of Qinghe who was in Fengzhou to provide disaster relief to protect nearby." I didn't expect ......."

Dong Yanxi snorted heavily: "According to the old minister's news, the quirks of the Marquis of Anyang have become more and more serious in recent years, and there are three or four girls at night, and the corpses are piled up. In a place as big as the Hou Mansion of Anyang, I don't know how many corpses are buried under the flowers. He won't even need your eighty girls for a month. ”20110