"Yes...... Father. ”

Ye Yanghou nodded deeply, stroked his beard and said, "It seems that the prince has already understood." ”

"But the royal brother ......"

"Even now, do you still call him the royal brother? It's him, kill your mother, Prince......"

"Is it really the royal brother?" The prince muttered.

Seeing that the prince was still a little resistant, Ye Yanghou had obviously loosened his mind, and pursued further: "The old minister knows that you and Na Mo Yan had a deep relationship at the beginning, but when his clan jade was abolished and his mother committed suicide, how could he not hate?" After more than ten years of exile, how do you know that he treats you as before? ”

"Grandfather, you mean ......"

Ye Yanghou knew that the prince already had an answer in his heart at this moment, but he needed a confident voice to say it, so he said it word by word: "Then Mo Yan is the one who came back to take revenge and seize the throne." ”

Dongling Yi didn't speak, but his hands secretly clenched his fists, Ye Yanghou noticed this detail, and knew that the purpose of his coming today had already become the majority.

"Mo Yan's target this time should be the emperor, so why do you think the emperor would let go of this assassin who killed him?"

"Father, he is soft-hearted after all, and he can't ...... the emperor Do it to Mo Yan. This is the first time that Tanglin Yi has called his brother by his name.

"It's not terrible for Mo Yan to return with a purpose, the emperor's acquiescence or even help him cover it up is the really terrible thing." Ye Yanghou's expression was solemn, "The emperor's soft-heartedness and guilt are the real weapons that Mo Yan can threaten the crown prince!" ”

"But Mo Yan has been removed from the clan jade."

"But it can be abolished, everything is just a sentence of the Son of Heaven, there can always be a rhetoric, you just look at the emperor's attitude to know, Han'er is his wife, the queen of Dongzhao! Because of Mo Yan's great rebellion, even the truth of his death can only be buried in the ground for a long time, so in this way, isn't the position of the crown prince in jeopardy in the future? How is this teaching old minister willing, how is the Ye Yang clan willing?! ”

"Yes, the grandson will not allow the queen mother to sleep in the imperial tomb for a long time without explanation! Grandfather, what should we do? ”

The sentence "we" clearly stated the prince's decision and position at this moment, and the abacus of the old marquis of Yeyang was completed.

"Prince, we can't sit still, we must do it now."

"Grandfather, what should my grandson do?"

I saw the old marquis get up, bow deeply and said: "The prince doesn't have to do anything, just know that the prince is the bloodline of the Tanglin royal family and the Yeyang clan, as for the side, the old minister has his own plan, and the prince will sit in the East Palace." ”

Hearing this, the prince was quite moved and emotional, stepped forward to hold Ye Yanghou with both hands and said: "Half of the blood on the grandson's body belongs to the Ye Yang family, so naturally he is of the same heart and mind as his ancestor, so everything depends on the grandfather's planning." ”

With the return of the crown prince, the palace and even the entire Shangling City have gradually regained their former vigor.

At the same time, a rumor about Xi Qiong'an and the princess spread all over the streets and alleys of Shangling City and the back house of the courtyard overnight.

Early in the morning, in a porridge shop on the side of the street, Xiao Er had just opened the door curtain and was wiping the table, when he saw a regular customer coming in, he hurriedly greeted: "Boss Gao came so early today, are you still the same?" ”

"It's the same way, I was greedy for a few more glasses of wine last night, and I didn't sleep much all night, no, I came early when I read your chicken porridge." The slightly fat middle-aged man's face was red, and he was also confused when he spoke, obviously not completely sobering up.

"Here comes your shredded chicken porridge!" Xiao Er brought the porridge and sent it over.

At this time, the shopkeeper also walked over from behind the counter, holding two small plates, and said with a smile: "These two plates of pickles, just got up yesterday, brother, you try them." ”

"Very good, very good, if you really came to the right place, you will be so blessed in the morning." The fat guest officer immediately moved his chopsticks.

The shopkeeper saw that there were no customers in the store at this time, so he sat aside and chatted, "Have you heard?" The eldest prince of the West Dome is going to marry us Dongzhao! ”

"The eldest princess of the West Dome? Isn't it Princess Anhe who came to get married? The good Xiao Er heard this new thing and hurriedly wiped his hands and came over.

"It was the daughter of Prince Xi Qiongshun at the beginning, Mu Yunyi."

"Originally, I was going to marry His Royal Highness the Prince, but on the day of the wedding, there was a murder in the palace, and the marriage was canceled." Xiao Er thought back to what happened on the day of the prince's wedding, and there was a lot of uproar, and Princess Xiqiong was even more wanted by the whole city, and the scene of the officers and soldiers searching the streets was vivid.

"Didn't I find out later, His Royal Highness the Prince's nurse was killed by the county lord of Chubu, and Princess Xiqiong was blamed." The shopkeeper waved his hand and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that it was not the Xiqiong people who committed the murder in the palace, but our own clan in Dongzhao!" ”

"Oh, so now that Ann and the princess are going to marry again to our Dongzhao?" Xiao Er suddenly realized that now Dongzhao and Xiqiong are in harmony and get married, "Now the identity of Na An and the princess is a higher level than it was at the beginning, and now her own brother is the emperor of Xiqiong!" ”

Boss Gao suddenly came to his senses when he said this, his eyes were shiny but pretended to be mysterious: "Yes and no." ”

"Ouch, Brother Gao, don't hang our appetite!" The shopkeeper knew that this boss Gao must have some inside information, so he was really itching, and hurriedly added tea for him, "Tell me, why is it 'yes and no'?" ”

Boss Gao is the owner of the Gao family's calligraphy and painting shop on Fengming Street next door, specializing in the trading of cultural and antiques, and is considered a well-known shop in Shangling City.

Antique calligraphy and painting is an elegant thing, but it is also a valuable thing, naturally not ordinary people can play up, in and out of the shop is not the powerful and rich businessmen, or the housekeeper of the official's house, plus this high boss is cool and very good at things, so over the years he has made friends with a lot of people in the house of the powerful official, so the news he got is generally not false.

I saw that the high boss took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Then I will use the strength of this wine to tell you, but in front of you, you are not allowed to say it!" ”

"Hey, you put ten hearts, we should have listened to the drunken words, and we will pass after listening to them."

The shopkeeper hurriedly promised, and Xiao Er on the side nodded desperately to show his heart.

The high boss approached the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, deliberately lowered his voice and said: "The marriage is true, and it is also true that Princess An He married Dongzhao, but it is not the princess An He who will marry His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Not the Prince?!" The shopkeeper and Xiao Er exclaimed in unison.

After Boss Gao ate the last bite of shredded chicken porridge, he nodded.

"If you don't marry and go to the East Palace to be a concubine, is it ......" The shopkeeper thought of the current situation, and had a conjecture in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue.

The little second was a reckless person who was not afraid of things, and then the shopkeeper said: "Is it to marry into the palace and be the master's mother!" ”