"Ming'er, you go ahead to inquire, is the prince back?" Mu Siyan put down her paintbrush.

He'er blew the ink, carefully put away the scroll, and asked, "Miss, do you need to instruct the small kitchen to prepare refreshments?" ”

"Huh? Wait. Mu Siyan looked out of the garden gate, looking forward to it, worried in her heart, she even began to speculate: The important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, why did the people behind the scenes choose Chen Jingsui? Is it a temptation, or is it an ulterior motive?

"Miss, the prince has returned home." Ming'er panted and said: "Xingji said: King Shang and King Ding are also here, and they are talking with the prince in the Zihua Pavilion. ”

Mu Siyan agreed absentmindedly: "Well, I know." She walked along the corridor, and unconsciously, she came to the vicinity of Zihua Pavilion, she raised her hand to signal that He'er didn't have to follow, and walked slowly by herself, the closer she got, the clearer the voice inside became, Mu Siyan suddenly stopped and listened to it.

"Second brother, when did you get close to the eldest brother, today, you actually helped him?" Mu Siyan recognized that it was Chen Jingyu's voice, and heard him shout again: "Seventh brother, do you have something to say?" ”

"Tenth brother, don't be impatient." Chen Jingqi put down the teacup, thought about it again, and asked hesitantly: "Second brother, did you already know about Lord Qian's involvement?" ”

"That's right, I sent it." Chen Jingsui fiddled with the tea leaves with the lid of the tea bowl and said frankly: "And the eldest brother also knows." ”

"What?" The two kings of Shang and Ding were full of surprise and looked at each other.

Chen Jingsui put down the teacup, got up and walked to the door, stood with his hands in his hands, and recalled yesterday: he rode a horse to Yanwang's mansion, the brothers met, and after a few polite greetings between the two, Chen Jingsui asked him to retreat left and right, and said straight to the point: "Big brother, today my brother has a thing, and I am here to give it to you, I hope you will smile." ”

"Second brother, you're welcome." Chen Jingpei didn't know which drama King An sang in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the screen, he looked at the booklet, one by one, one by one, it can be said that he remembered in detail, he never thought that someone would lift his hole cards, he was really shocked into a cold sweat, and pretended to be calm and asked: "Second brother, where did this thing come from?" ”

Chen Jingsui replied lightly: "Someone threw it into my carriage. ”

With a 'snap', Chen Jingpei slapped the booklet on the table hard, clenched his hands into fists, stepped forward with an arrow, and asked eagerly: "Second brother, does anyone else know about this?" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, no one else in Anwangfu knows, but the people outside ......" He suddenly paused, turned his eyes to Chen Jingpei, looked at his expression, and said with a clear heart: "Whether the content of the booklet is true or false, it is very important, big brother, you have to plan early, so as not to miss the future." Chen Jing saw that he didn't squeak, and said: "Big brother, if there is nothing else to do, the younger brother will retire first." ”

Before leaving, Chen Jingsui looked at the screen and found a pair of silver-gray boots moving back and forth, puzzled. He came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "Who could be the one hiding behind the screen?" ”

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" Chen Jingyu's eyes glanced back and forth between the two elder brothers, and saw that the two of them were silent and bored, and said angrily: "What kind of messy things, I can't control it." Eh, Brother Seven, hunting in Jingyi Palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to compete with you. ”

"Speaking of which." Chen Jingqi took a sip of tea: "Second brother, what is your intention when you say that your father left the eldest brother and fourth brother in Beijing?" ”

"The Sacred Heart is unfathomable, how can we guess it."

When she turned around, Mu Siyan's eyes happened to collide with Chen Jingsui, and when she saw him walking towards her, she leaned over slightly and saluted: "Lord Wang." ”

Stretching out his hand to help, Chen Jingsui said with a smile: "Yan'er, hunting in Jingyi Palace in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you also have to accompany you, and order someone to prepare." ”

"No." When Mu Siyan was about to ask, she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind her, and following the reputation, she recognized that it was Chen Jingqi's close attendant Shi Yong, only to see him kneeling on one knee, his hands raised as if holding something: "Lord Wang, your letter." ”

Chen Jingqi picked up the letter with a folding fan and caught it in the air, he saw that there was a word on the envelope, he couldn't help but wonder, and opened it to take a closer look: Tomorrow is not the time, Dongxuanmen, not to see or disperse.

Mu Siyan saw him put away the letterhead, and the two looked at each other, full of doubts.