Chapter Twenty-Nine: Meet
The room was dimly lit, except for a red candle burning. Chen Yongyu stood in the room and put the note in his hand on the candle flame and burned it, and the flames burned to his fingertips without touching a single bit. I saw that his face was expressionless, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he felt a little terrifying when he looked closely. It wasn't until the note burned out that Chen Yongyu slowly withdrew his hand.
Looking at the reddened fingertips, the corners of Chen Yongyu's mouth hooked up a strange amplitude. After half a ring, I heard him say to Wen Xiu behind him: "You send a message to Qi Wen and ask him to pay more attention to the prince's movements......" At this point, Chen Yongyu paused, and then suddenly smiled and continued: "Also, tomorrow I will hand over the name card to the Prime Minister's Mansion for me, and say that I will go to visit the Prime Minister's wife." Wen Xiu didn't think it was anything when he heard the front, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his mind when he heard the back. Why did Chen Yongyu suddenly say that he was going to meet the prime minister's wife. Although I did hear that the prime minister's wife was infected with the wind and cold, she could not follow the prime minister to spring hunting. But Chen Yongyu has little contact with the ministers of the DPRK and China, let alone the prime minister's wife. Why?
"Lord, you ......"
Chen Yongyu glanced at Wenxiu lightly and said, "You will naturally know in the future, and it is useless to ask more now." Chen Yongyu's tone was very cold, so that Wenxiu didn't dare to say more, and bowed back and retreated.
This year's spring flowers bloomed very early, and the color of the peony was much redder than in previous years. Before Chen Yongyu sat in the carriage, his eyes swept to the peony with only a faint glance. Wen Xiu glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Shushen Niangniang's favorite flower on weekdays is this peony, in the past, at this time of year, because she couldn't go to the spring hunt, she would always call Chen Yongyu to go to the palace to enjoy the flowers. But now, the person has passed away, and no one will look at this flower, no matter how beautiful it is, no one will look at it anymore......
The Prime Minister's Mansion was built in a secluded place in the east of the city, because the surrounding area was too quiet. When Chen Yongyu's carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were already people waiting outside the mansion. Although Chen Yongyu is not favored, he is due to his own talent. Not to mention other places, at least in this capital city, everyone knows about it. So when he saw Chen Yongyu coming, the subordinate guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward to greet Chen Yongyu.
"Lord Yu, please, Madame has been waiting for you for a long time."
Chen Yongyu nodded when he heard this, and then took Wenxiu and followed the person in. Although it is the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is nothing luxurious in the house, but the scenery is very good. It's a pity that Chen Yongyu doesn't have the heart to see these scenery now. Without squinting, he followed the man into the hall. I saw that in addition to those maids and servants in the hall, there was a slightly older woman sitting at the top, although her complexion was not good, but her temperament was nothing to say, and she thought it was the prime minister's wife. And next to her stood a slender woman, the woman had condensed skin and beautiful eyebrows, and she was a rare beauty at first glance. It is in the city of Andu, where there are many beauties, it is not easy to find such a beauty.
Chen Yongyu's eyes darkened, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he walked in quickly.
"The concubine body is seen by King Yu."
"Madame, please get up." Seeing this, Chen Yongyu hurriedly stepped forward to help the prime minister's wife, with a humble and polite attitude, which made people feel good. The prime minister's wife nodded quietly with satisfaction, and then said to the woman behind her: "Yan'er hasn't come over to see Prince Yu soon." ”
After finishing speaking, I saw that the young woman lowered her head, walked in front of Chen Yongyu with small steps, and saluted softly. For some reason, she kept her head down and didn't dare to look up at Chen Yongyu. Seeing this, the prime minister's wife shook her head helplessly, and then said to Chen Yongyu: "Yan'er is shy by nature, and he doesn't say much on weekdays, and I hope the prince won't blame him." ”
Chen Yongyu chuckled when he heard this: "It's not a big deal, this king came to visit Mrs. You, a few days ago, a friend gave this king some good wild Ganoderma lucidum, thinking that Mrs. may be able to use it when she recovers from a serious illness, so she brought it over." When Chen Yongyu said this, although He Yuyan lowered his head most of the time, his eyes always couldn't help but secretly glance at Chen Yongyu a few times. With a thin red face and affectionate eyebrows, at first glance, he is interested in Chen Yongyu. Wen Xiu could see clearly from behind that the prime minister's daughter rarely walked around outside on weekdays. Even if you go out, you have to wear a veil or something, and few people have seen her true face. Now I see it, it's really a rare beauty. What's more, looking at her appearance, it is clear that she is interested in Chen Yongyu.
It's just that...... Wenxiu couldn't help but look at Chen Yongyu, only to see that Chen Yongyu's eyebrows were soft, although he was talking to the prime minister's wife, his eyes also lowered his head to look at He Yuyan from time to time. Such a scene...... Wenxiu was very complicated and didn't know what to say. Thinking of the scene when I saw Wencheng for the last time, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. But in the blink of an eye, she is a subordinate after all. Even if you have the heart to do something, you can't do it......
The prime minister's wife led Chen Yongyu to sit down, and the two chatted about some trivial matters. But I don't know whether the prime minister's wife is intentional or unintentional, and the topic will always come to He Yuyan when she talks about it. That He Yuyan was already thin-skinned, and they discussed her from time to time in front of her, and her little face had already been dyed with layers of pink.
"My head, maybe it's because of the wind blowing again today, and now it hurts again. Yan'er, you take the prince out for a walk, and I'll go back and lie down first. The prime minister's wife said and rubbed her eyebrows lightly, and then said to Chen Yongyu: "I'm really sorry for the prince, my body is getting worse and worse year by year, and I hope the prince will forgive me if the hospitality is not good." ”
Chen Yongyu shook his head when he heard this: "Where did Madame say, this king originally came to visit Madame, and now Madame is unwell and wants to go back to rest, here is Miss Yan here." ”
The Prime Minister's wife nodded with satisfaction when she heard this, and then left with the help of others, leaving Chen Yongyu and He Yuyan alone.
"If Miss Yan doesn't mind, it's better to go out for a walk with this king. It's spring now, and many flowers are blooming in the suburbs, so I think Miss Yan should like it. He Yuyan has long been concerned about Chen Yongyu, but because of his thin skin, he didn't dare to take more action in the past. can only look at Chen Yongyu from afar. Every time I saw Wen Cheng so bravely pursuing Chen Yongyu, I didn't know how envious I was. Now that Chen Yongyu said this, how could he not agree. So he nodded lightly and agreed.