Episode 101 Reunion

When Prince Ananta approached Zhu Yourong gently, he was pleased to find that she did not retreat as usual, but lowered her gaze, lowered her head and neck as elegant as a swan, her cheeks were slightly red, and her breathing became a little rapid,....... Of course, in the prince's opinion, this is the excitement that arises from the combination of shyness, happiness, and so on.

His face was now only a foot away from Zhu Yourong's face, and he could already smell the fragrant breath of Zhu Yourong's breath. An impulse rushed through the prince's heart, and he almost felt the urge to take her in his arms and kiss her at once.

But he didn't dare.

Prince Ananta knew that this was no ordinary girl, but the Empress of the Ming Dynasty, the monarch of a country that had been looked up to by their Kingdom of Siam for centuries...... Moreover, we are still in a period of grief for the loss of a loved one. He knew that it was okay to take advantage of the weakness at this time, and it was okay to launch a warm offensive, showing a broad shoulder and making her feel safe, and this was the best time. However, further erotic teasing, such as kissing, or holding hands, can be counterproductive.

Therefore, the prince stubbornly resisted the impulse in his heart, and still kept it within the limit of "warm concern".

Zhu Yourong lowered his head, closed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glad that he didn't do something presumptuous. Otherwise, she didn't know how to deal with it, whether she should slap him or not. She was panicked just now, and lowered her head, trying to hide the disgust and fear in her heart.

Originally, because she loved Xiang Xiaoqiang, she was only more repulsed by the Siamese prince, not to mention disgust, let alone fear. But now it's different.

…… The man in front of him is the murderer of his grandfather.

Zhu Yourong raised his head, looked at the schools of golden carp under the water pavilion, and helped the beauty to look around. Although the Yanping Royal Mansion is not as exquisite as the Changping Marquis Mansion, it has a much larger area. Just now he was lying on the railing in the water pavilion to watch the fish, and Prince Ananta came uninvited, so he came in by himself. She suddenly became nervous, and what was even more annoying was that Xuan Xuan immediately withdrew with the two palace maids in the water pavilion "very eye-catching". Now as long as you can see with your own eyes, you can't see a person.

Xuan Xuan...... Originally, she was very repulsive to Prince Ananta, but now she believes that Xiang Xiaoqiang is the murderer, and she has begun to work hard to make things easier for the prince.

Prince Ananta grabbed the fish from his plate and threw it out. Suddenly, dozens of big red koi in the water desperately gathered in a heap, grabbing fish food. There seems to be a layer of red waves on the surface of the water.

He clapped his hands and continued the conversation. He sighed softly:

“…… Alas, literature, great and touching words, always tugged at my heart again and again, and I couldn't help it...... Perhaps I have said to you that I prefer English literature to French literature...... It's less fancy, less flashy, but more restrained and ...... How to put it, like a mild-mannered, noble-born, well-bred girl...... She was knowledgeable, noble, and always kept her head bowed with such elegance and humility...... She doesn't speak often, but when she says a word, it's the most elegant way to talk......"

He peeked at Zhu Yourong, who was "elegantly and humbly bowing his head", and glanced at Zheng Yuxuan, who was hiding in the willow branches and green waves in the distance, probing his brain, and couldn't help adding:

“…… Unlike French literature, although it is also noble, it is like a little courtesan in a salon...... With the vulgarity of the Baroque and the pretentiousness of the Rococo......"

Zhu Yourong still lowered his head, but he couldn't stand it anymore. She glanced around a few more times, but still didn't see a palace maid coming in this direction. She wanted to just walk away, but she was worried that he would see the clues.

The prince stayed in Nanjing's most upscale hotel, Yayixuan, and this morning, Zhu Yourong had secretly ordered Dongchang to enter Yayixuan. In the hotel where the prince is staying now, especially on the floor under the prince's mission, the hotel personnel they have come into contact with are all agents of the East Factory.

Dongchang also carried out "information blocking" measures on the prince's mission. Outside the "electric shock kidnapping case" in Bangkok is already in full swing, but all newspapers with relevant news are not allowed to enter the hotel. When the members of the mission went out, the East Factory also accompanied the whole process for protection on the grounds of safety. So until now, they had no idea what was happening in Bangkok.

Now Zhu Yourong is desperately suppressing his hatred and fear of him, trying his best to stabilize him, and trying his best to leave time for Xiang Xiaoqiang to investigate.

Finally, she saw Wei Zijin's figure appear on the other side. Wei Zijin looked up and saw Zhu Yourong and the prince alone in the water pavilion, he was quite surprised, and immediately walked quickly to this side.

Zhu Yourong saw again that behind a clump of cannas, Zheng Yuxuan jumped out and stood in front of Wei Zijin, saying something with a smile and shaking his hands. But Wei Zijin bowed his head very respectfully, said something softly, and looked very resolute. Zheng Yuxuan couldn't stop her for a while, and she didn't dare to be arrogant with her cousin, so she reluctantly let Wei Zijin pass.

Wei Zijin bowed his head and walked along the small stone path to the outside of the water pavilion.

She didn't go in either, but bowed softly outside:

"Your Royal Highness, in the front hall of the palace, there is a manager who wants to see you. He said that he had received the permission of Your Highness, and that he was honored to come and negotiate with Your Highness. ”

Zhu Yourong was relaxed all over, and at the same time it was also very strange, the prince had only been in Daming for a few days, how could he know any manager? Probably in Nanjing, there is going to be a splurge.

The prince glanced at Wei Zijin and was slightly annoyed. However, he remembered that he had indeed contacted the manager and allowed him to visit him today. Probably he didn't find it when he went to the hotel, but he found it here again.

The prince smiled and apologized to Zhu Yourong, walked out of the water pavilion, and went to the front hall. Wei Zijin stayed, entered the water pavilion, and met Zhu Yourong.

When Zhu Yourong saw her, he first asked:

"Zijin, who is the person he wants to meet?"

Wei Zijin says:

"Your Majesty, rest assured, he made an appointment to meet with the Nanjing manager of the Cardi Company, and we have already arranged it."

Oh, it turned out to be the jeweler...... What did he do with the jeweler? Buying jewelry?

Wei Zijin took another step forward and said softly:

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to see you......"

"Oh......"

Zhu Yourong turned his face to look at the lake. Prince Ananta had just been in front of him for a long time, and now when he heard Xiang Xiaoqiang's name, Zhu Yourong suddenly felt a down-to-earth and warm feeling.

"The plane at the Laem Chabang base has just landed, and a man has been escorted...... Tell the adults that they were important criminals involved in the bombing...... He begs you to give him a chance to meet and let him tell you what happened......"

Twenty-four hours have passed since the "electric shock kidnapping case" in Bangkok, and several newspapers in Nanjing have already reported on this incident this morning, and they have all made various associations with the "Yanping Wang bombing case" in Nanjing. Zhu Yourong has now roughly guessed who Xiang Xiaoqiang has arrested.

Zhu Yourong was shocked. Unexpectedly, the kidnapping of Sawan Susi in Bangkok was really done by Xiang Xiaoqiang. It's too bold. If he can't prove that Sawan Susi is the mastermind, then the matter is quite serious.

"I ...... I can see him now," Zhu Yourong said as he began to blush and heartbeat at the same time, staring at the fish in the water, very flustered, "but I must see him secretly...... Now he is still a suspect, and there are so many legends outside...... Well, the prince must not be found out, or else, he will ...... It's troublesome. ”

Wei Zijin looked at her expression and said:

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiang has already thought of it...... Tell the adults that if you are willing to see him, he will arrange a very private place......"

Zhu Yourong grabbed the fabric of the filial piety clothes on his chest and nodded gently:

"Good...... I'll go! …… Wherever I go, I'll go! ”

……

Ten minutes later, a small delivery truck drove out of the back door of the Yanping Palace. The large group of reporters gathered here 24 hours a day did not care about the trucks that came in and out every day, and still stared at the door of the Yanping Palace, looking for an opportunity to take pictures of the license plate numbers of those high-end cars.

Zhu Yourong sat in the back compartment of the truck, looking at the small and simple canvas covered carriage, sitting on the broken box, his arm grasping the iron sheet above his head, his body was jolting, and his heart was beating nervously.

It was the first time she had grown up and been in such a crude and humble environment.

Not only was it rudimentary, but more importantly, alone, without a single guard, without a single retinue, he was pulled to God knows where by a broken truck.

As a Son of Heaven, as the Empress of a Great Empire, what a danger this is!

However, Zhu Yourong was willing to put himself in this danger. There is only one reason - this is arranged to Xiaoqiang. It was Xiang Xiaoqiang who hoped that she would meet him in this way.

……

After the truck turned around in Nanjing, it drove south and drove into Qinhuai District, Scissors Lane. The large iron gate of a low-key deep house compound opened, and the truck drove in quietly.

The truck drove all the way back along the cobblestone road. No matter where you drive, there is no one left, as if you have driven into an empty house. Finally, the truck stopped in front of a beautiful large Japanese-style building.

There was not a single guard or maid in the courtyard. There was only a slender figure, dressed in a white Hanfu and a filial piety belt around his waist, standing humbly next to the truck.

The truck stopped for half a day and there was no response, and no one came out.

Zhu Yourong sat nervously in the back compartment and didn't dare to say a word. She didn't know where she was, who was around, and whether she would be seen by outsiders.

"Your Majesty?" A soft voice came from under the car and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I respectfully ask Your Majesty to get out of the car." ”

Zhu Yourong hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything. The voice said respectfully:

"Liaoyang greets His Majesty's holy drive."

Zhu Yourong's heart was wide and he knew where this was. She reached out and lifted the canvas and poked her head out.

Fourteen Gege under the car hurriedly stepped forward, helped her open the baffle of the rear compartment three or two, and then carefully helped Zhu Yourong to jump out of the car.

Zhu Yourong got out of the car and immediately straightened his dress, stretched out his hand to Fourteen Gege, and smiled very ladylikely:

"There is Lao Liaoyang."

Fourteen Gege looked at Zhu Yourong's face flushed with nervousness, but he still tried to maintain the empress's style, and he was very amused in his heart. She also smiled and shook hands, and then didn't want Zhu Yourong to take the initiative to give a courtesy hug again.

Fourteen Gege couldn't stand it anymore, and after trying his best to say a few respectful greetings, he led Zhu Yourong inside.

Zhu Yourong's face was red and his heart was beating, thinking of Xiang Xiaoqiang, but he still tried his best to follow her in all directions, while constantly looking at the fourteen grids.