Chapter 100: The Identity of the Swallow (2)

Yuan Yanzhi agreed very simply: "Thank you, uncle." ”

The banquet is set up in the pavilion of the imperial garden, all kinds of flowers bloom beautifully, Yuan Yanzhi floats by, see his eyes like stars, lips like Zhu Dan, his appearance is picturesque, like the most holy snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain, every word and deed, Fengyi thousands.

There are constantly bold maids who put down the work in their hands just to admire his appearance. All of a sudden, there was a "suave boy" in the palace, and rumors spread.

A maid brought up a wine jug and three wine bottles, and the mellow wine flowed down, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. Yuan Yanzhi suddenly felt a little hot, and he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lean wrist and a piece of white paper. He took the glass in his big hand and took a sip without hesitation. Feeling the nervous gaze of Kitahara Tetsu and Kitahara Sheng, he suddenly frowned tightly and said, "Uncle, I, my heart hurts so much." ”

Nakitahara Tetsu stroked his thick beard and put his mind at ease, fortunately, he drank this glass of wine. was about to speak, but saw Yuan Yanzhi's eyebrows stretched, and a bright smile bloomed on his lips.

"Uncle, I'm afraid you especially want me to be poisoned!" Yuan Yanzhi said suddenly. When the maid was pouring the wine just now, he noticed a raised button on the handle of the wine jug, and it became clear in an instant that Kitahara Tetsu wanted to poison him! However, he grew up in the court and was quite familiar with this kind of trick. This kind of mandarin duck pot is divided into two parts, one is poisonous and the other part is non-toxic, which is controlled by a button on the handle.

That Kitahara Tetsu was said to be the center of thought, and he felt dull for a moment. So he said, "Yan Zhi try these dishes!" It's all to your mother's liking. ”

Yuan Yanzhi smiled coldly and said, "Uncle knows my mother's preferences so well? It's no wonder that she was stunned and sent to a sedan chair. ”

Kitahara's face turned white, then red, and finally turned iron-blue. Just as he was about to get angry, Kitahara Sheng handed him a reassuring look.

Kitahara Sheng said softly: "I'm afraid that I have some misunderstanding between my uncle and aunt, and my aunt will explain this matter to you in the future." Let's eat first. ”

Yuan Yanzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Auntie, let's worry about my hands first." ”

Kitahara Sheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at her hand, seeing that the hand that had just regained its true color turned black and purple again, and a hot pain came, so frightened that she almost threw the wine glass on the table. She got up and said tremblingly, "This, what the hell is going on?" ”

"I've told my aunt that it's poison, but my aunt doesn't believe it." Yuan Yanzhi put a glass of wine into his mouth, and the small sound of the weapon sword not far away came into his ears. His uncle also secretly set up an ambush.

Kitahara Tetsu's eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of fierceness in his squinted eyes: "Bring the antidote." ”

Yuan Yanzhi said lightly: "If my aunt doesn't drink the wine in the cup, how do you know that there is no antidote?" ”

Kitahara Zhe motioned to Du Gonggong to test the poison, and saw that the silver needle in Du Gonggong's hand had not changed color, so he was relieved. Kitahara Sheng drank the wine, and sure enough, the black and purple color on his hands disappeared, and the hot pain was gone. A drop of crystal sweat flowed from her forehead, this kid must not be underestimated.

"Uncle might as well say it if he has something to say."

Kitahara Tetsu's face had just softened, and he added a little solemnity, and he said aloud: "I know that Miss Wang means a lot to you. As long as you give me the map of the border of the Yuan Dynasty, I will let you go, Miss Wang is now a subject of the Mo Kingdom, and I can give you a marriage. ”

Yuan Yan knew that his eyebrows were comfortable, and he smiled happily, and even his eyes flashed with starlight: "It turned out to be a military preparation map." Uncle said earlier, why beat around the bush. He said as he pulled out a roll of paper from his sleeve.

Kitahara Tetsu's eyes lit up, and his face was irrepressibly happy: "Quick, quickly present it to uncle, good boy." Your mother would have been glad if she had known that you had done so. ”

Yuan Yan Zhiguang's sleeves were raised, and the roll of paper shattered into countless pieces of paper in the air, falling like snowflakes. Kitahara Tetsu shouted, "Armament map... Pick it up! ”

Several chamberlains hurriedly squatted down to pick up pieces of paper, and Kitahara Sheng said coldly: "Don't pick it up, it's just white paper." ”

Du Gonggong put together a few pieces of shredded paper that he picked up, and sure enough, the top was clean. Tetsu Kitahara sat down in a chair, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, as if he had been emptied.

Yuan Yanzhi put the last grape in his mouth and said softly: "Uncle wants a military preparation map, I will draw it for my uncle, this is not a difficult task." However, I have two requests. First, find out the truth about Yixiangzhai and announce it to the public; Second, I want Wang Xiaodian to be safe and sound. ”

Kitahara Tetsu saw that Yuan Yan knew that he had made a request, and said happily: "Okay, okay, uncle agrees to you." Just give me the map of your armament. ”

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Kitahara also relaxed. Before she had eaten, she suddenly saw Aunt Zheng coming over with a anxious face, and she whispered a few words in Beiyuan Sheng's ear. Beiyuan Sheng stood up in shock: "Brother Huang, Yong'er is ill today, and the courtier's sister retired first." ”

As he spoke, he quickly retreated, and Kitahara Zhe arranged Yuan Yanzhi to live in the side hall, and the meal was over.

In the eldest princess's house, Cheng Huan lived. Yong'er lay on the couch, her soft little face was pale, her lips were chapped, and she looked at the roof in a daze.

Kitahara Sheng stepped forward and called softly: "Yong'er, it's my mother." Seeing that Yong'er didn't react, she called her subordinates over, and Aunt Li, Aunt Ren and others knelt on the ground.

Kitahara Sheng asked sharply, "What the hell is going on?" Wasn't it okay yesterday? ”

The people lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to come out, and there was silence in the house.

Aunt Li came into contact with Beiyuan Sheng's fierce eyes, she lowered her head and whispered: "Yong'er heard that Miss Wang was sent to the prison, and she was so anxious. ”

Kitahara Sheng almost roared, her usually calm and self-contained face became hideous, her eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of her drooping mouth showed her displeasure: "Who told her?" This palace wants to skin and tear this man apart! ”

The subordinates heard the voice of Kitahara Sheng becoming more and more fierce, like the roar of a beast in the dark, if someone was not careful, someone would become a prey under the sharp fangs, the timid maid had trembled, and everyone continued to be silent.

Aunt Li said again: "Yong'er wrote you a few words. Kitahara Sheng took the rice paper, and saw that although the handwriting on it was immature, it was neatly worked: save my sister.

She sighed and said, "Take good care of Yong'er, and go to the palace to invite the imperial doctor to come over." She walked over to the bed, touched Yong'er's cheek, and strode out.

In the prison, Yu Tianqing leaned quietly against the corner of the wall, her face was pale without a trace of blood, her eyes like autumn water in the past were lazily half-squinted, and when she saw Beiyuan Sheng coming, her chapped lips lightly opened: "Eldest princess, I am seriously injured now, and I can't get up and salute." ”

Kitahara Sheng saw that she was covered with whip wounds, especially the wound behind her ear, and the flesh turned out, which was particularly terrifying. For a while, I felt a little unbearable in my heart, no matter what Wang Xiaodian's purpose was for approaching me, she never really hurt me, and said, "How is your health?" ”

Yu Tianqing replied lazily: "I can't die yet." ”

Kitahara Sheng saw that her hair was slightly messy, and her thin body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and when she got up, her eyebrows frowned slightly, presumably because of the pain of the wound on her body. Kitahara Sheng said again: "Yong'er is on a hunger strike again. You, did you tell her anything? ”

Yu Tianqing tidied up her scattered hair, and sat on the straw on the side with a leisurely posture: "Then let's see what the eldest princess has done!" Yong'er's father, you killed him, right? ”

In the dim cell, Yu Tianqing's eyes were as bright as snow, with a light that saw through everything. Beiyuan Sheng's round eyes showed consternation, Wang Xiaodian's intelligence, I did know it for a long time, but how did she know about such a hidden thing? She said, "How do you know?" ”

Yong'er never spoke, and even called her father affectionately in her dream, proving that Wu Liehou was indeed good to this daughter. But in the huge Eldest Princess Mansion, there is no relic about Wuliehou, and everyone mentions Wuliehou with a scared look, proving that the eldest princess and Wuliehou are not as happy as the legend. Therefore, she boldly guessed that the eldest princess had something to do with the death of Marquis Wu Lie. Maybe Yong'er just saw something she shouldn't see, so she refused to speak again.

Yu Tianqing smiled: "Just now." ”

Beiyuan Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Wang Xiaodian was actually cheating me! She shook off her robe, and the dark pattern of gold thread on the black skirt was as bright as a cloud, showing countless royal luxury. She said coldly, "Come on, lock the door." ”

After the black figure disappeared, Yu Tianqing leaned against the corner of the wall and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

After another two days, no one came to interrogate Yu Tianqing in these two days, and she was also happy to be idle, closing her eyes every day to recuperate, and reviewing all the mental methods taught by Yanzi.

Yuan Yan knew that in the palace for the past two days, he was treated as a bodhisattva. Those maids and chamberlains, begging grandpa to tell grandma begged Yuan Yanzhi to draw a map of military preparation, you know, the three-day period is coming! The net worth and life of these minions are all on this young master.

Yuan Yanzhi took a bath, his black hair was not tied up, hanging down on his back, his noble skin was faintly shiny flowing, his eyes were shining brightly, he held his eyebrows in his hand, and said lightly: "Who should it be?" ”

The attendants lined up, covering their faces one by one, not daring to speak again. Although this young master is picturesque, he can't stand his ruthlessness! I was stunned to draw their eyebrows into caterpillars, and I would have to serve tea to the emperor later! How good is that?

Those maids were jealous, why did the prince only give thrushes to these men? What kind of eyebrows do men draw! If they can be thrushed by such a handsome son, then they would rather not wash their faces for three days!

"Master, today is the last day, why don't you hurry up and draw out the military preparation map!" One of the chamberlains, known as Dofu, shrieked.

Yuan Yanzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth: "No hurry." Time is there. He motioned for another chamberlain to come forward.

The chamberlain said uneasily, "The minions don't want caterpillars. "Those two dark and thick eyebrows hung on the face, and they were ugly to death.

Yuan Yanzhi nodded quite gently: "Okay, then draw you as 'Crayon Xiaoxin'." ”

Everyone has a black line on their faces, they don't know what "careful" is, but with the character of this young master, I am afraid that it will be more terrible than "caterpillar"! Sure enough, in less than a moment, seeing that on the face of the little chamberlain called Fucai, one eyebrow was raised thickly, and the other eyebrow was curled straight into the sideburns, and everyone couldn't help laughing.