Chapter 029: The Three Princes' Scheme
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Cheng Jingjing played a little song all the way back to Youlan Courtyard, and when she saw Wen Miao bowing her head and embroidering in the house, she walked up excitedly, and said with a mysterious face: "Miao, tell you a secret, you must not tell others." ā
"Why did you come back from the prince so quickly, isn't the prince here?" Wen Miao didn't seem interested in her secret.
"Oh, I'm going to tell you a secret," Cheng Jingjing glared at her complainingly, and whispered: "I went to find Prince An just now, and he actually wanted to compete with me, and finally accepted me as an apprentice." When I finish practicing peerless martial arts, no one will dare to bully us anymore!"
"Take you as an apprentice?
Wen Miao was suddenly pricked by the needle in her hand, she sucked off the blood beads on her fingertips, and said softly: "The prince has always been cold to people, why did he suddenly accept you as an apprentice, Jingjing, your life is really good." ā
"Whatever," Cheng Jingjing said while playing with the jade flute in her hand: "When I learn real kung fu, who will still be his apprentice, anyway, as long as he doesn't tell me to do something to kill people and set fires." ā
"This flute is...... The prince's one?" Wen Miao's gaze stopped at the jade flute.
"Well, that's what he gave me. Cheng Jingjing said happily: "This flute is made of white jade, it looks good, right? If you buy it outside, it is estimated that the price will be expensive." ā
"The prince is really willing," Wen Miao lowered his head with envy and touched the embroidered handkerchief in his hand: "I heard that this flute was used by the emperor in the past, and the prince missed the emperor, so he always wore it on his body." ā
Cheng Jingjing was so shocked when she heard this that her jaw was about to fall to the ground, so she was holding something that was used by a generation of emperors in her hands?
"Miao, do you think I should return the flute......" she asked, swallowing.
It seems that I can't take away other people's father's relics.
Wen Miao said: "The prince gave it to you, naturally he has his meaning, you just take it." I don't know how many people want this jade flute. ā
"Then I'll take care of it," Cheng Jingjing smirked: "This Prince An can't see that he is still a person who is extremely filial, and the first emperor and the successive spirits in the sky will definitely be able to rest in peace." ā
"What are you talking nonsense!" Wen Miao suddenly smashed the embroidered handkerchief on her face, and said in a panic: "Don't let others hear this, the first emperor has indeed passed away, but the queen mother is still staying in the palace! Jingjing, you are a great disrespectful crime!"
"Ah, Prince An's mother is still there?" Cheng Jingjing looked dazed: "I saw that you never mentioned this person, and I thought it was ...... Bah, blame me for talking nonsense!"
"You, you can say anything in front of me, but you are not allowed to do it in front of others," Wen Miao warned her: "Especially in front of the prince, these words cannot be said nonsense." The prince has always been filial to the queen mother, and some people in the palace spread rumors about the queen mother, but later the prince caught him and cut his tongue. ā
Cheng Jingjing touched her mouth with palpitations, but fortunately the tongue was still in it.
In an apricot orchard in the southeast of the capital, Yang Yi and Zuo Zhi sat in a remote pavilion chatting, the autumn wind was cold, and there were not many tourists in the whole apricot orchard, which seemed extremely quiet.
"Lord Yi hasn't appeared in the capital for a long time, but where did he go?" Zuo Zhi poured the two people's teacups full of tea.
"Scatter your mind everywhere," Yang Yi asked, "Mr. Zuo, how many secret guards have been sent to guard the side of this king's mansion, why was this king invited out for tea as soon as he came back?"
"Don't blame the prince," Zuo Zhi said with a smile: "This is because General Long has an urgent matter to discuss with you, so doesn't this force me to find you out quickly." ā
"Long Qiushui's matter?" Yang Yi picked up the teacup and played.
Zuo Zhi saw that he already knew what was going on, so he opened the door directly and said something bright: "General Long lost his beloved son this time, I am afraid that the emperor and Mrs. Zhuang will no longer be able to tolerate the Long family in their eyes, and the general is worried that if he does not take some actions, he will never have a chance to act in the future." ā
"What is the plan for that gentleman to come out of me?" Yang Yi sneered: "General Long is too anxious, this time it was completely his own trick, and Long Qiushui's death is also to blame for his own inconsiderate actions." Besides, this king has no power and no power now, so is he going to force the palace with you with a sword?"
Seeing that he was speaking unabashedly, Zuo Zhi's face became a little ugly, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Lord Yi, although this place is far away from the capital and the palace, there are some things that can't be said casually. Then, as far as you can see, we are going to stand still and continue to let the emperor cut off the hands and feet of the general? I am afraid that when the time comes, there will really be no one to help you sit on the supreme throne. ā
"Mr. Zuo, this king has no ability to help you now, but isn't there another person?" Yang Yi said pointedly: "That person is superior in terms of IQ and martial arts, not to mention that he still has a large group of loyal supporters in the past. ā
"What do you mean...... Prince An?" Zuo Zhi said in embarrassment: "Lord Yi, don't be kidding, although Prince An is the son-in-law of General Long, there is little contact between the two families, and the prince does not know that Princess Long has been snubbed in King An's mansion." Besides, Prince Na'an has a cold temperament, and he was probably kicked out before he even stepped into the door of his mansion. ā
"That's because you don't know the second brother of this king," Yang Yi snorted lightly and said to him, "Although my imperial brother doesn't care about women, he attaches great importance to the family affection connected by blood. ā
"Now in this world, he only has the queen mother and the emperor's two closest relatives, the emperor has always regarded him as a thorn in his side, and the queen mother has lived in the palace for a long time without seeing anyone, if he can get a son and a half daughter at this time, what do you think the emperor will do?"
Zuo Zhi instantly understood what Yang Yi meant, stroked his palms and sighed: "I am fortunate to have the guidance of Lord Yi today, otherwise I would have made the wrong chess game with the general." But ......"
He asked suspiciously: "What is the trick of the prince to let the Dragon Princess conceive a child?"
"Method, as long as you have a heart, there are many of them," Yang Yi said slowly: "After this matter is completed, please also ask General Long not to forget the favor of this king, if the time comes, cross the river and tear down the bridge, this king will tell Prince An everything he talked about today." Who will he believe then, Mr. Zuo should know, right?"
"Lord Yi can rest assured," Zuo Zhi got up and made a big salute, and said earnestly: "General Long chose the prince at the beginning, he will not be treacherous halfway, as a soldier, trustworthiness is the most basic ethics! ā
"Don't be in a hurry to say this kind of thing," Yang Yi flicked the dust on the corner of his bullet coat, got up and said, "This king's plan needs the cooperation of the Dragon Princess, and Mr. Lao Zuo wrote to inform her." ā
"Don't worry, this prince will definitely do it next. ā
Zuo Zhibi respectfully sent Yang Yi into the carriage.