Wang Yan smiled slowly and turned to the shopkeeper's wife. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do you want me to send someone to stop you...... Or follow secretly? The shopkeeper said.

"No, she's not going far." Wang Yan shook her head and said.

Xu is a fun-loving novelty, but not a fool, she can't just go out like this, she will stay in this inn at least until she finds an opportunity to take a chance. A person who dares to do business with her again and again is a bold and careful person. How things are going depends on what she has created.

"Tell me what else you know."

"Sister-in-law, do you want to take a rest first?" Looking at Wang Yan's very bad face, the shopkeeper's wife was worried.

Wang Yan shook her head with a calm face and said, "Let me understand it clearly, otherwise, even if you rest, you will be uneasy." ”

"Yes," the shopkeeper pursed her lips and said slowly: "I heard that this time the trouble was made by those people from the Yushi Terrace, headed by Zhao Yushi. ”

"Zhao Yushi?" Wang Yan read it silently, and quickly recalled the events of the previous life in her heart.

Among the large and small imperial histories in the Imperial History Tower, this Zhao Yushi is quite inconspicuous, and later seems to have followed King Yan. If it weren't for the fact that he and Xie Jin had a considerable conflict in front of King Yan back then, she wouldn't have remembered this person.

Since she came out of Yunlai Restaurant that day, she has not forgotten Xie Jin.

It's just that now that King Yan is attacking his father, what good is it?

Zhao Yushi took out a copy of Wang Shangshu's correspondence with Northwest Rongdi. The emperor was furious. Not long ago, the imperial army's army had just suffered a major defeat in the northwest, and it was the first battle after the uncle Zhou Wei was sent as the general of Zhenxi. It is said that this is a foolproof battle for the country's uncle, but I didn't expect to be defeated......"

"What's the most lively thing in Chang'an City recently?" Wang Yan interrupted.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Yan for some reason.

"Just say it."

After thinking about it, the shopkeeper said: "The most widely spread is a lady named Murong. ”

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed, sure enough, people should not be underestimated, it seems that this Murong is more capable than he thought.

"I know her." Wang Yan saw the shopkeeper's wife looking at her, and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, that Murong lady first stayed in Zheng Guotai's mansion for a few days, and then was taken away by King Yan at a mansion banquet." The shopkeeper's wife saw that she was still a sister-in-law who had not yet left the cabinet, and said it more tactfully.

"Anything else?" Wang Yan's mind cooled down and asked lightly.

"There are a few more big and small things." The shopkeeper's wife frowned slightly and said, "The San Lang of the Sima family......"

The moonlight was silent, and the bright candlelight burning in the house replenished the warmth that was missing in the cold night.

Wang Chang held a letter in her hand and had a lot of thoughts.

It was a letter sent to her by her mother.

After the shopkeeper left, she called Lychee in. She was in a hurry all the way, and she didn't have time to ask Lychee carefully if anything had happened during the time when Lychee was pretending to be her.

"Lychee," Wang Yan felt, with a deep astringency, from the bottom of her heart to the tip of her tongue, and she came out word by word, "These days, have you received any messages or handwritings?" ”

Wang Chang felt that she should have devoted herself to helping her family without hesitation, but sometimes she couldn't help herself. I can't help but want to know about things that are irrelevant but disturbing. Lost in reason.

Lychee nodded and pulled a letter out of her bosom.

"I was afraid that Madame would be in a hurry, so I opened it and looked at it, and it turned out to be ......," Lychee muttered.

Wang Yan slowly pulled out a thin piece of paper in the envelope. It reads the word "marriage book", the birthdays of her and Sun Shaozu, and so on.

Mother, this is ......

Except for the marriage book, there is not a word.

Wang Yan held this piece of thin paper and felt as heavy as a thousand gold.

Is it for her to make her own choice? Or let her rely on this thin paper to save her life? The mother sent this marriage letter so quietly, without a word, is there an endless word, but she can't resort to the pen?

I don't feel anything, but why do I feel sad and my eyes seem to ooze water.

Let her deceive herself for a while.

The next day, Wang Yan wrote to the county lord of Dongping, telling her that she would help arrange for a meeting with the prince of Huai'an.

Unexpectedly, he was soon approached by the county lord of Dongping who was dressed as a small family jasper.

"I heard you went out, why are you still coming back?" As soon as the county lord of Dongping entered the room, he hurriedly asked anxiously, looking like he hated iron but not steel. It's not as leisurely as it used to be.

"I came back in a hurry, and I haven't received any news yet, and it turned out like this." Wang Yan smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Wang's incident this time, I'm afraid that everyone is in danger, and I can't wait to clear up the relationship. Now I beg those people from the Imperial Forest Army and the Praetorian Guard, I'm afraid I can't let you go. The Qingxiu brows of the county lord of Dongping frowned slightly, like peaks, and like folded moths.

"You're not afraid." Wang Yan sat peacefully on the side and smiled. Looking at the county lord of Dongping, who was full of anxiety for himself, if he said that he was not moved, it must be false.

The county lord of Dongping looked at her, and suddenly smiled, and said: "You are acting like this, it seems that I am too careful, you ghost guy, you are not afraid of this kind of thing." I don't look down on anyone in my life, you, I really didn't look away. ”

"You're really not afraid, what connection does it have with me, and you can't tell the difference when the time comes?" Wang Yan's words were soft, but very serious, staring directly at Dongping's eyes.

"So what to do? I'm already in the same boat with you, and I'm so good with you on weekdays, this is a well-known thing in the whole of Chang'an City. This time something happened to you, but I'm not standing by and watching, and I'm not meddling? The county lord of Dongping turned around lightly, and then came to the main seat to sit, his expression changed, and he looked indifferent and arrogant, and said: "You have to come and ask first, I have to consider it, the importance of the interests and the status of the Huai'an palace are not commensurate with the status of the Huai'an Palace, are you worthy of my intervention." ”

Wang Yan sneered, shook her head and said, "Good sister, you must help me." ”

……

The prince of Huai'an, who was waiting for the court, saw a few more people suddenly in the family, his face was not obvious, and all kinds of thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, and he looked at the little guy next to him, but he saw that he didn't know it, and there was a deep fear when he looked at him.

The prince of Huai'an is a thoughtful person, and he holds some affairs in the Ministry of Rites, although it is not an important official position, but the chaos is not something that idlers can easily do. In Chang'an City, he is also considered a handsome man, but in the end, he is a proton, a good daughter, and he is not very willing to marry, and he has no heart to consider marrying now, he only wants to win trust in front of the little emperor wholeheartedly, so as to get rid of some shackles.

Akari's leisurely life, but in fact, his proton identity is a difficult person, which makes him worry every day. Since ancient times, the exchange of quality between the two countries is actually the beginning of the exchange between the two countries. And their royal family came to Chang'an as a proton, and it was not much safer than their predecessors.