"Your Highness, Your Highness?" A low cry sounded, and when he heard that there was no response in the room, his tone suddenly became a little anxious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man leaned against the corner, his peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, he didn't know whether he was asleep or fainted, and when he heard the screams outside, the whole person didn't react in the slightest.

The people outside the house shouted several times in succession, but there was no response, they glanced into the distance, heard footsteps, and left unwillingly.

In the corner, one person stayed, and one followed.

The people in the room sat quietly with their heads bowed all the time, as if they had not reacted to anything outside in the slightest.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man walked in slowly.

The flamboyant red robe, like his master, lost its color and appeared dull.

"Your Highness, why are you?" The person who came only walked a few steps, and his body that had not recovered from a serious illness could no longer bear it, and he gasped heavily.

Hearing this voice, the owner of the red robe finally reacted, and looked up at him, his eyes were calm, as if no one or anything would cause waves.

Tang Yuanyang looked at the man in red sitting in the corner, a few days ago, he was still His Royal Highness the King of Qin, who would have thought that things would develop like this, thinking of those confessions, and the death of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Tang Yuanyang felt a pain in his heart, making his eyes darken.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, why is all this about? Why would you want to do this? Tang Yuanyang asked, asking hoarsely, but the voice he made was very low.

His Royal Highness King Qin was indifferent and lowered his head again.

The crown prince was only born a few years earlier than him, and there can only be one person who can sit in that position, all of whom are the sons of the emperor, why can't it be him.

King Qin thought of all these years of hard work, as well as that person's arrangement, and knew that he had not completely failed.

"You still think those people will have a way to get you out." At the door not far away, Yunmo didn't know when he appeared, standing there, looking at King Qin, who was silent with his head bowed.

Tang Yuanyang retreated silently.

King Qin finally reacted, raised his head again, and when he looked at Yunmo, his eyes were undisguised with disgust.

"Could it be that your Martial Prince's Mansion dares to execute the prince in private?" King Qin was not worried about himself, as long as he returned to Kyoto and saw Emperor Qianyuan, he would naturally have a way to get out.

"Huh!" Yunmo smiled.

King Qin's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at you still can't recognize the facts, if those people really have the ability, how can there be no news for so long, but you, the person who was being used, are still waiting stupidly."

"Thinking about it this way, I think it doesn't hurt to let His Highness go back, a person like His Royal Highness is naturally not an opponent of His Royal Highness King Wei." Yunmo Road.

"Okay, then you can let this king go back." King Qin said.

Yunmo glanced at King Qin, and that glance was full of contempt, "Your Highness should live here with peace of mind, and when Your Majesty's will arrives, Your Highness will naturally be able to go out." ”

Yunmo's last look at the past was cold without a trace of emotion.

Outside the house, Liuzhou and Zuo Ming stood not far away.

"Master."

"Let's go." Yun Mo said, he still has a lot of things to deal with.

Time passed quickly, and the whole Liucheng was quiet for the next few days, and nothing big happened.

Tang Yuanyang's injuries gradually improved, and people were able to get up and move a few times.

The lord of Liucheng took over the affairs of Liucheng, and everything returned to its original state, except for the prince's honor guard still staying in Liucheng, and the Imperial Forest Army was stationed outside the city.

On that day, as usual, after Song Wan'er saw Tang Yuanyang, she went back to her yard.

On the way, I heard someone shouting not far away.

"It's on fire!"

"It's on fire!"

The men hurried past her, and the shouts became clearer.

In the uproar of the crowd, no one noticed that in an inconspicuous corner of the mansion, someone entered and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The people in the house reacted quickly and quickly extinguished the burning compound, the winter season is relatively dry, and it has not snowed for a long time, and after the house burned, the damage was very serious.

"What's going on? Where did the fire originate? When the man in charge saw that the fire had been extinguished, he asked.

The firefighters were also confused.

In the crowd, one person walked out.

"Lord Steward, the place where the fire started is a firewood room."

There was a lot of wood piled up in the firewood room, which was the firewood prepared by the house for the winter, and all of it burned at once, and the fire looked fierce at first.

The ruler chastises the unfavorable.

In the mansion, in the corner.

Some of the scattered people did not return to their resting places as usual, but walked towards the remote courtyard, and everyone had just been punished, and they didn't care when they thought that everyone was in a bad mood.

Several people happened to bump into each other, and after a long time, they returned to their own rooms.

Liuzhou was a little surprised when he talked about the fire, "Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise the damage would have been more serious." ”

In cold weather, there is no firewood, there is no way to heat the house, but fortunately, there is no shortage of money in the house, and a lot of firewood is bought from other places and transported into the house.

"Be careful, don't let outsiders who don't follow the rules bump into the nobles in the mansion." The steward of the house admonished.

"Yes, the little one understands." The leader said in a loud voice.

The steward looked fine, but there were a lot of things that needed to be busy in the house, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

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When King Qin heard the sound outside, a smile finally appeared on his face, which had been calm for a long time.

The person who came said a few words softly, which inevitably aroused the suspicion of others, and he couldn't stay longer.

The servant who delivered the meal found that the master seemed to have eaten more food today than usual, and several dishes were turned over by him a little messy.

"The noble prince is very hungry, and he is no different from us ordinary people." The servant who came to pick up the food muttered, it was really a mess of these plates of food, and it looked really ugly.

"Cut!" The other person sneered and looked at the honest man: "What kind of noble man is he, but he is just a prisoner, he doesn't know how many days he can live, and he doesn't know when, his head will fall off." ”

"Be quiet, and get some virtue." The honest man persuaded.

"You are just timid, who in our house doesn't know about this, you don't dare to say it, and you still come to deliver food honestly every day." The one who had spoken earlier continued.

The two men spoke as they left, and soon silence was restored to the place.

As a prince, King Qin had never suffered such an insult, his face was gloomy and his eyes were violent. (To be continued.) )