Chapter 269: The Old Man in the Night

It was late at night, Yu Yao and Ju Bian had already returned to the princess's mansion to rest, and after giving birth to so many things, if they didn't rest well, their bodies would fall and they wouldn't be able to take revenge.

Knowing that there are a few occasional calls at night, I am no longer as anxious as in the daytime, and this night is even more lonely, and there are few lamps left in the study in the cold garden.

In front of Wen Nian, there stood a man in a crimson cloak, the hood covering him tightly, and it was difficult to recognize who it was even if he was face to face.

"How's your body doing?" Wen Nian quickly wrote something in his hand and didn't look up.

"Back to Gongzi, it's no longer a problem." The man in the crimson cloak responded.

"That's good." Wen Nian still didn't look up: "I heard that you went back to Su Mansion?" ”

There was silence under the cloak, and after a while, a deep voice came: "I will not go again." ”

Wen Nian didn't care much: "I don't care if you go or not, don't be discovered." Speaking of this, Wen Nian stopped writing, then raised his eyes, and Wen Nian handed him the written content: "There is the answer you want on it, go ahead." ”

Although the hood still covered him tightly, he could still feel the pair of eyes hidden in the shadows, and suddenly the light suddenly lit up.

He stretched out his hand and took the piece of paper tremblingly, and took a few steps back with a deep rudeness: "Thank you, Childe." ”

Wen Young smiled: "No need, you don't hate me." ”

"It's all my own volition, and it has nothing to do with Childe."

Wen Nian paused, and said lightly: "It's best if you think like this, go down." ”

The crimson cloak disappeared into the study, and he did not go far, but by the light coming from the window of the study, he could not wait to unfold the paper, and his handsome eyes narrowed, and he could know that this man was of extraordinary appearance just by looking at them.

There was an address written on the paper, and after he read it, he disappeared into the Wenfu, and the night was still quiet, as if no such person had ever come.

The next day, Jiankang City's reprimanding of the king of Linchuan by the imperial history and the news were lively.

Some people say that the imperial history is a big drum that beats the royal complaint in front of the city gate, and some people say that several imperial historians can't kneel down in the early dynasty to put pressure on His Majesty, and there are even more exaggerated statements, saying that several imperial historians took the king of Linchuan together to confess in front of His Majesty.

However, Ju Bian will naturally bring the most accurate news, and he has already gone out early in the morning and returned.

"The imperial historians participated in the king of Linchuan together yesterday, and His Majesty was very angry this morning."

Yu Yao waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't mean to continue, she asked, "And then?" ”

Ju Bian spread his hands: "No more." ”

"That's it?" Yu Yao said in surprise.

Ju Bian nodded helplessly: "That's it." ”

"No matter how much you lift it, you will finally put it down gently." Yu Yao sneered: "I really shouldn't have any expectations." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Qiao hurriedly came in: "Princess, Your Majesty has sent you to enter the palace immediately." ”

Ju Bian and Yu Yao quickly glanced at each other.

Yu Yao said: "Go and talk back, I'll freshen up and enter the palace immediately." ”

Today's commotion in the palace, the prince is discussing with several staff members at this moment, His Majesty has repeatedly connived at Xiao Xuande, and the prince finally can't sit still.

"You guys! What use do you want, help me think about it, if my father asks about this matter, what should the position of this palace be! "The prince is in a hurry.

A few staff members wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and they couldn't say anything, after all, His Majesty's unbelievable behavior was too difficult to guess. There are several sons of his own, and it is impossible for His Majesty to still think about the prince's son.