Chapter 20: The Mistress
At night, there are faint twinkles of stars.
Yong Fengyan rushed all the way to Yun Yaoran and went directly to Cui's mother.
Yong Fengyan: "Bring today's Kyoto information!" ”
"Yes!" Cui's mother was a little trembling, she had followed Prince Nine for many years, and she had always been used to his smiling appearance, not caring about anything, and caring about nothing. Now.
Suddenly, hearing Yong Fengyan's somewhat anxious voice, Cui's mother couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Could it be that something happened in Kyoto and Yun Yaoran did not collect information?
Cui's mother hurriedly went to the intelligence sorting area, and went through the information from beginning to end on the way.
It's not a big deal.
Cui's mother submitted the information with a little doubt, "Lord Wang, today's Kyoto information is here." ”
Yong Fengyan flipped through a few pages, and simply threw the dozen pieces of rice paper on the table irritably.
"Turn out what is bright for this king!"
Cui's mother was stunned. Bright? Now Yun Yao is the nominal master?
"What are you still doing! Don't look for this king yet! ”
Cui's mother: ""
Even when Ming Xiang made a big fuss in the Jinluan Palace and died of anger to the first emperor, the ninth prince was not so impatient, right?
Drawing the piece of paper about Mingmei and handing it to Yong Fengyan, Cui's mother asked half-tentatively, "Master, do you want to find Yun Ji for you?" ”
"Hmm." Yong Fengyan agreed as usual.
Cui's mother breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it didn't really have to be bright.
Cui's mother silently withdrew.
has been following Yong Fengyan all the time, and Cui's mother more or less knows that Yong Fengyan has always used casual romance to hide herself, so as to maintain the brotherhood between him and the emperor.
There is only one piece of information about Bright Shine today.
"The emperor came to the Ming Mansion in person and authorized his eldest daughter Mingmei and the second daughter Mingqi to participate in the draft."
Obviously, the emperor has taken a fancy to that girl.
If Yong Fengyan tears through her disguise because of a woman, she will definitely usher in brothers turning against her.
But she has followed Yong Fengyan for many years, and Cui's mother knows that in the bottom of Yong Fengyan's heart, what she values most is this brotherhood.
Otherwise, Yong Fengyan would not have wronged himself for hiding his temperament for so many years.
As a subordinate, Cui's mother naturally doesn't want her master to destroy the most important things because of a woman.
At this moment, Yong Fengyan had put down the piece of paper.
Did you also charter Mingqi?
The corners of Yong Fengyan's mouth appeared again with the bewitching familiar to Cui's mother. Yong Fengyan smiled very good-looking, and was a little confident.
Is it really just a chess piece that the royal brother likes?
Since he is just a pawn in the eyes of the imperial brother, it doesn't matter whether he is being watched in the palace or being "monitored" in his ninth prince's mansion, right?
thought that he could take Mingmei into the mansion without having to fall out with Yongchenxuan. The corners of Yong Fengyan's mouth became brighter. Enchanting to the extreme.
At least Yun Ji, who had just come in, was stunned for a moment.
Blushing.
Although he had served the Ninth Prince many times, and although he had seen his bewitching and beautiful face for a long, long time, it was enough to turn all beings upside down, but at this moment, Yun Ji still couldn't help but have her body temperature rising, and her heart was pounding.
Such a beautiful, such splendid Yong Fengyan is a beautiful scenery that Yun Ji has never seen for many years.
Ying Ying stepped forward and bowed softly.
"Nujia Yunji, I've seen the prince."
"Hmm." Yong Fengyan responded lightly. Pick up the white jade glass and bring it to your lips.
The pure white wine glass was shining with crystal light, and Yong Fengyan's lips were bright red like blood.
I saw him gently hook the corners of his lips.
It was as if wine was running down his lips.
Yun Ji's heartbeat at this moment was uncontrollable. The voice grew louder and louder.
"Master, Yun Ji toasts you."
Pouring a glass of wine, Yun Ji's fingers glowed as white as jade.
Yun Ji is one of Yun Yao's three concubines, and her jade hands are also sought after by everyone.
Unlike Yao Ge's dabbling in everything, Yun Ji has specialized in piano skills since she was a child.
Yao Ge competed with that bright one, if she let Yun Ji come, that bright light would naturally not win.
What is a broken piano?
With her Yun Ji's hands, even with an ordinary piano, she can win that brightness.
What's more, that Yao Ji also used that "Qingge".
What a piece of rubbish.
"Master, the slave family feeds you."
Yong Fengyan stretched out her hand to take it and nodded.
I saw Yun Ji holding a silver chopstick in the middle of the banquet and striking it on the jade cup with dexterity.
The crispness of the jade is like spring water under the collision of silver, and the ring is dingdong.
Yun Ji smiled softly and switched to hitting with the tail of chopsticks.
Faint voicedness. Like a clear lake, a thin mist gradually rises.
Like clouds. Dyed with morning glow.
Slightly flattering.
Yong Fengyan just nodded and raised her eyes to look at Yun Ji.
Yun Ji was stunned.
Sweat suddenly soaked his back.
Although Yong Fengyan has a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes, it is the bottom of the eyes.
Like cold and cold.
"You are now the new Oiran of this 'Yun Yao Dyeing'."
Yong Fengyan didn't look at Yun Ji. Like charity.
The chopsticks in Yun Ji's hand fell to the ground, and she hurriedly stepped back and knelt at Yong Fengyan's feet.
Yun Yao was infected with an Oiran Yao Song, but she was personally sent to the barracks by this smiling and bloodless Prince Nine!
Thinking of life in the barracks, Yun Ji couldn't help but tremble. That's a barracks! It doesn't matter if you are a prostitute or a prostitute, as long as you enter the barracks, you can only be trampled upon.
Besides, Yao Ge was once the first beauty in Kyoto.
When you get to the barracks, it's a purgatory on earth!
"Go down." Yong Fengyan had already turned his head to look out the window.
Perfect profile.
And Yun Ji only knelt down silently and retreated, but she didn't even dare to look at Yong Fengyan's side face.
Yun Ji understood that Yong Fengyan's words were reminding her.
If she doesn't keep her duty well, she will be the next Yaoge.
Yao Ge?
Yong Fengyan lightly hooked the corners of her lips.
The woman who almost took the life of their family Mingmei because of a few words, he Yong Fengyan, there is no need to keep it.
There's no need for her to die happily.
Yong Fengyan stretched out his hand and poured himself another glass of wine, and the smile in the crooked mouth contained some soft colors.
What a beautiful person he likes
The starlight is slightly cool. Yong Fengyan's smile at this moment was fixed at the corner of his lips.
He put down the jade cup.
Let's take a trip to the palace.
Since it is a chess piece like a proton, then the royal brother should not have to stay in the palace brightly.
With his relationship with the imperial brother, he was naturally able to persuade Yongchenxuan to put Mingmei in his mansion.
According to Yongchenxuan's temperament, it should be better to get straight to the point.
Yongchenxuan didn't like his subordinates to lie to him.
It's even more so for him, a subordinate brother who has been guarding against him.
However, in order to keep his promise to Concubine De, it is not bad for him to keep his edge and follow Yongchenxuan's temperament to be a pretentious and merry ninth prince.
If so, it would be good to be able to bring Ming Meiren into the mansion and be her ninth princess.
Yong Fengyan's steps along the way were very brisk, and his face did not deliberately hide his satisfaction with his future life.
After all, he gave all the private property of the Nine Princes' Mansion to Mingmei.
It stands to reason that she is bright and should be the head of her Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Isn't it?
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