Chapter 39, Conspiracy

"That's right, how can I ignore Zhang Wenyuan's existence. Brother Yifei, I understand, Pan Liguo is waiting for Zhang Wenyuan's news. ”

Su Yifei calculated the days in his heart, thinking that Zhang Wenyuan was about to arrive in Guiyun Town.

"Yuying, Zhang Wenyuan should take Wu Youcai back to Yunzhen together. When the time comes, Zhang Wenyuan will fly the book and pass the pigeon to Pan Liguo. ”

"Brother Yifei, I think Pan Liguo will receive the flying pigeon summons in a few days, I hope Zhang Wenyuan doesn't find anything."

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Su Yifei's mind, and he frowned.

Yuying looked at Brother Yifei and thought, Brother Yifei must have thought of something.

"Brother Yifei, what's wrong?"

"Yuying, I suddenly thought of a question, about Pan Liguo's birthday. Pan Liguo is only half-convinced of the mystery of our life and death, but one thing is certain. ”

"What is he sure of?"

"If Pan Liguo thinks that you are not the real Lin Yuying, he will think where the real Yuying is and where are the scrolls?"

Yuying suddenly realized and said: "So he will ambush the master at the birthday banquet, in order to cut the grass and root it out and recapture the scroll." ”

"That's right, how could Pan Liguo waste such a good opportunity in vain? He's going to make a big fuss. ”

"Brother Yifei, what are we going to do next?"

"We continue to be buddies in Pan Province and act when the opportunity arises."

"Brother Yifei, my kung fu needs to be improved urgently, and I want to fight side by side with Brother Yifei."

"Yuying, tonight I will teach you the knife technique of the Full Moon Scimitar."

Yuying was immediately happy and said, "Brother Yifei, I can finally learn the knife technique of the Full Moon Scimitar." ”

However, when she thought of Shizi, Yuying was a little embarrassed, how to tell Brother Yifei, Shizi He implored him to participate in the competition in three days.

Su Yifei could see that Yuying was distressed, and it should be about the prince.

"Yuying, what did the prince say today."

"Brother Yifei, it was originally very simple, I just refused to help, but now it's a little tricky."

Su Yifei's eyes were like torches, as if he could see through Yuying's heart, and asked with concern: "Yuying, has something changed in things?" ”

"Brother Yifei, the prince told me today that the king of Zhenbei and Pan Liguo reached a consensus that in three days, they would ask the prince's sweetheart to try piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with Pan Peilan."

Yuying lowered her head and sighed.

"Yuying, you want to help, right?"

Yuying nodded and said, "Brother Yifei, I can bring a mask and compete with Pan Peilan." ”

"Yuying, if you decide, I support you, but it's not appropriate to wear a mask."

Yuying was relieved and asked, "Brother Yifei, why can't you wear a mask?" ”

"Yuying, you can cover your face with a white veil."

"On the day of the competition, Brother Yifei, you will also come to Zhenbei Wangfu, I know that you are worried about me, and I am not at ease."

"Okay, that's it."

"Brother Yifei, don't worry, I will defeat Pan Peilan, but she must be thinking of some kind of idea."

"Yuying, since you are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you are also confident, you must fight quickly and must not delay. No matter what tricks Pan Peilan uses, we must be on guard. ”

……

At night, in the backyard of the medical hall, Yuying practiced knife skills with a full moon scimitar in her hand, and every move and style contained power. Yuying hopes that her sword skills will become more and more refined.

Su Yifei was guiding on the side, and he was very happy that Yuying had made great progress, and hoped that he would soon be able to fight side by side with Brother Yifei.

Yuying put down the full moon scimitar and decided to try her fist skills with Yifei Ge.

Yuying threw a punch at Su Yifei, and Su Yifei dodged it with a light dodge.

"Yuying, come on, let's learn boxing skills."

Suddenly, Su Yifei heard the sound of horses' hooves, as if someone was driving a carriage towards the medical hall.

"Yuying, someone is here."

When Su Yifei and Yuying returned to the infirmary from the backyard door, there was a crisp knock on the door outside.

"Yuying, I'm the son of the world."

Yuying sounded like a prince of the world, but Yuying wondered how he could know that he was in the medical hall.

"Brother Yifei, outside the door is the son of the world."

Su Yifei gently opened the door, only to see Qi Rongxuan wearing a black cloak, and he put down his hat.

"Shizi, come in and talk about it."

Yuying invited Qi Rongxuan into the medical hall, presumably because of the competition.

"Yuying, you're really here. Great, I have something important to tell you. ”

Su Yifei closed the door tightly and said, "Shizi, what's the matter, you come to visit at night in person." ”

Qi Rongxuan forgot to say hello to Su Yifei, nor did he answer Su Yifei.

Su Yifei didn't mind, but what was important to the prince, and how did he know where he and Yuying were hiding.

"Yuying, you went to the kitchen of Pan's Mansion to be a buddy, you wanted to find out the news of Pan Liguo's birthday, in order to prepare for Pan Liguo's birthday banquet."

Yuying was very surprised, could it be that Shizi guessed through his own notes and behaviors.

"Shizi, since you guessed, I came here to persuade me and Yuying not to be buddies in Pan Mansion, and to persuade us to give up doing it at Pan Liguo's birthday banquet."

Qi Rongxuan was very surprised, Su Yifei, who was so powerful, had already guessed the purpose of his coming.

Unexpectedly, Su Yifei also disguised himself as a buddy in Pan's Mansion, and Qi Rongxuan admired it.

"Su Yifei, I know that you and Yuying have made up their minds, and I can't persuade them at all."

Qi Rongxuan said helplessly.

"Shizi, how do you know my background?" Yuying asked bluntly.

"Yuying, since I knew that you went to the kitchen of Panfu to be a buddy, I began to be curious about your motives, and after studying and analyzing, I want to do my best to help you."

"Shizi, you are kind-hearted, you will definitely keep it secret for me, Pan Liguo is my enemy, and Brother Yifei and I finally deceived Pan Liguo."

Qi Rongxuan suddenly realized and said, "Yuying, I understand, Pan Peilan once revealed to me that Su Yifei is dead. ”

"Shizi, Brother Yifei and I have only deceived Pan Liguo temporarily, please don't worry about me in the future. Brother Yifei is my favorite person, and Brother Yifei is strong in martial arts. ”

When Yuying said Yifei Ge, her eyes flashed with moving brilliance, and Qi Rongxuan saw it in her eyes, and her heart was full of emotion.

"Shizi, you must be following Zhiheng, that's why you found our address."

He smiled calmly and said, "That's right, I'm following Zhiheng." ”

"Shizi, Brother Yifei has promised me that I will participate in the competition on time."

"Yuying, but Pan Peilan knows you,"

"Shizi, Brother Yifei and I have our own way. Also, on the day of the competition, Brother Yifei will go to Zhenbei Wangfu in disguise. ”

Qi Rongxuan frowned, Yuying took a risk to participate in the competition. If Pan Peilan recognized Yuying, Su Yifei and Yuying's plan would be ruined.

"Yuying, don't worry, I will arrange everything."

……

Under the starry sky at night, Qi Rongxuan drove the carriage away.

Qi Rongxuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, his beloved already belonged to him, but why should he have it if he loved someone, as long as Yuying was happy.

Su Yifei is brave and open-minded, he is the most loved person in Yuying's life, and Qi Rongxuan blesses them in his heart.

Prime Minister Pan is scheming, Yuying wants revenge, the road is difficult and dangerous, maybe Yuying will take the big exam.

Suddenly, Qi Rongxuan thought of something that disturbed him, today Pan Peilan said that she had won the game. With Pan Peilan's temperament, she will plot against Yuying.

Prime Minister Pan taboos that his father is the king of Zhenbei, he won't do anything, but Pan Peilan doesn't care about it, she must be scheming, and she can't help but guard against it.

……

In the morning, the weather was fine, and Pan Peilan was drawing on rice paper with a brush, but it was not pleasing to the eye, and her temper came up again.

She crumpled up the paper and threw it on the ground, where there were several balls of paper.

There are still two days left before the Qinqi, calligraphy and painting competition, what should I do? I have no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at all, so I still have to think of a way.

Suddenly, Pan Peilan remembered someone, and the corners of her mouth smiled, and a bad idea had sprouted in her heart.

Since he had asked for some sincerity, Pan Peilan got up and walked to the cash cabinet and took out two large silver ingots.

At this moment, Leng Zihan was eating breakfast, thinking about why the Prime Minister's Mansion had not yet had Zhang Luo's birthday, and he felt strange.

I'll ask Steward Huang in a moment to see if he can reveal some important information.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, who can find himself in the morning, Leng Zihan got up and went to open the door.

"Miss Pan, what are you doing?" Leng Zihan asked very coldly.

"Yo, still hold a grudge. Miss Ben naturally has something important to look for you. ”

Leng Zihan has heard about Pan Peilan and Shizi, but somehow Shizi doesn't like her,

Her coming here this time must have something to do with the son.

"Miss Pan, please tell me what you want."

"You do one thing for me, your task is to secretly stare at the Zhenbei Wangfu from today onwards, if you find the prince's sweetheart, decisively get rid of her, this is a deposit."

Pan Peilan put two large ingots of silver on the table and pushed them to Leng Zihan.

"Miss Pan, I don't even know what the son of the world looks like, but there is a portrait for me to see."

"The prince's sweetheart has never shown his face at all, how can I paint a portrait of you, you are a cold-blooded killer, you should have the ability to recognize the prince's sweetheart."

"Miss Pan, even cold-blooded killers sometimes make mistakes, and I can't kill innocents by mistake."

"Hmph, it's better to kill by mistake than to miss the sweetheart of the world.

Leng Zihan frowned, Pan Peilan was ruthless, but the king of Zhenbei was not trivial. I believe that Pan Liguo doesn't want to provoke the king of Zhenbei, it must be Pan Peilan's own idea.

"Miss Pan, I know, please come back."

……

In the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Pan Liguo held the book of war in his hand and sighed, his daughter was ruthless to her sweetheart, and she would not practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Pan Liguo frowned, her daughter must have found a way to plot against her sweetheart.

At this time, Leng Zihan walked into the hall and bowed down.

"Prime Minister, I have something to tell you below." Leng Zihan put two ingots of silver on the table.

Pan Liguo put down the military book, understood in his heart, and asked, "Young Master Leng, is Pei Lan looking for you?" ”

"Prime Minister, Miss Pan just came to me and instructed me to do something for her, to get rid of the sweetheart of the prince."

Pan Liguo threw down the war book, Pei Lan really wanted to plot against the world's sweetheart, but fortunately she was looking for Leng Gongzi.

"Nonsense, Perrin is really getting more and more daring. Leng Gongzi, you fool Pei Lan, the old man has more important things to do. ”

"Prime Minister, what is the reason for the young lady?"

Pan Liguo sighed helplessly and said, "Two days later, Pei Lan will compete with the sweetheart of the prince to try piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"On the day of the competition, can I go with the adults?"

"Of course you can, Leng Gongzi, what do you think."

"Prime Minister, I want to go and meet the king of Zhenbei and the prince to understand the rules of the game. In the following, you can help the young lady explore the virtual reality of the Zhenbei Wangfu, and it is good to reply to the young lady. ”

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