After Gongzixi came back from the lakeside, he was often in a daze. "Who the hell is the person who wrote the poem?"

【Gyeonghwa Palace】

"Your Highness, you are looking for me." Ni Wuyin entered the side hall. Gongzi Yu just looked at her with a torch-like gaze. "Do you remember the last time you assassinated?"

Ni Wuyin thought that Gongzi Yu was going to punish her, so she didn't speak.

"Do you want to practice being a secret agent?"

Spy? Just like Luo Qianling, do you have martial arts?

"Silent thinking is thinking, just ......"

"If you want to, not so much." Gongzi Yu didn't say a word, and took her directly to the spy training camp. The people here are all strong in martial arts.

"Your Highness?" Ni Wuyin saw these masters, and was a little skeptical of his ability.

"From this day on, you will practice here. In three months, I'm going to see the results. After Gongzi Yu finished coldly, he turned around and left.

Trimester? Ni Wuyin couldn't help but shake her head. But when she thought of the bloodied Ni Mansion overnight, she believed that she would be able to.

"I must become a strong man and avenge the Ni Mansion!"

As soon as Gongzi Yu returned to Qinghua Palace, he saw Lan Qingyan, who had been waiting outside the palace for a long time. "What's the matter with Mrs. Lan?"

Lan walked over with a smile and replied, "It's nothing important, I just want to come and see Sister Wuyin." ”

Gongzi Yu listened and hesitated. Do you want Lan Qingyan and Ni Wuyin to meet?

Lan Qingyan saw Gongzi Yu's hesitation. "It's still not bothering His Royal Highness, if it's inconvenient, then I'll come back another day!"

"Mrs. Lan stays!" Anyway, Ni Wuyin has just entered the training camp, and it is not a big deal to meet his good friends who are like sisters. has been locked up in the training camp, and she will inevitably be lonely. "Lady Lan, please wait a moment."

【Chaoyang Palace】

"Your Majesty, these sons of yours are so capable, and the concubines are really happy for Your Majesty!" After the week, the abacus in my heart was simply beaten. Emperor Yan was very satisfied with Zhou Hou's words, closed his eyes and nodded. "Well, the widow's son, naturally it's not bad."

Zhou Hou tested Emperor Yan's attitude while massaging Emperor Yan's shoulder. She hoped that Emperor Yan would have high hopes for Gongzizhi, her adopted son. "Then Your Majesty thinks, which of these sons has the ability to be a prince?"

The more critical issues go, the more virtuous Zhouhou's tone became. How can this kind of thing expose one's ambitions?

"Why do you ask this?"

Emperor Yan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhou Hou. After next week, she was a little flustered, but she calmed down. "Although Your Majesty is in the prime of spring and autumn, the concubines are inevitably worried about ......"

"Don't worry about that. As the queen, you should think about how to manage the affairs of the court. ”

Emperor Yan obviously didn't want to bring up this topic anymore. Zhou Hou was not very happy, and reluctantly laughed with him. "Yes."

On the shore of the lake, Ni Wuyin accompanied Lan Qingyan around.

"You are still adapting to the days when you married into the Shutong Palace, right? How are the Fourth Highnesses treating you? Ni Wuyin has always been worried about Lan Qingyan, and asked many questions as soon as they met. Lan Qingyan was also very moved when she looked at Ni Wuyin so worried. "Hey, what's this! I'm having fun in the Shutong Palace! ”

Ni Wuyin listened to this, and was a little relieved. Ni Wuyin took another leaf and wrote a poem.

"Outside Qingxuan, who can see it? The sun and the moon are bright and dark, and the good scene in the eyes is always there. The twin butterfly branches are scattered, and the leaves are dredged. ”

"Sister Wuyin, you are so powerful!" Lan Qingyan looked at the poem written by Ni Wuyin and applauded. Ni Wuyin smiled shyly and continued to write.

"The boundless catkins are in a trance, the water is white and open-air, and the dream curtain is amazing. Su Ti, in front of Xuantang, has nothing to do with wind and snow, and it is not like a new goose every year. Blurry night, Shaohua is fleeting. ”

Lan Qingyan looked at the poem written by Ni Wuyin, and her thoughts were full of thoughts. Yes, at the beginning of man, nature is good.

Lan Qingyan suddenly remembered that Gongzi Yu seemed to have something to do just now. "Sister Wuyin, what did you do just now?"

"His Royal Highness sent me to the spy training camp."

"Huh? Sister Wuyin, why do you want to practice martial arts? Lan Qingyan was very surprised. Gongzi Yu can't let Ni Wuyin and a maid practice martial arts for no reason, there must be a hidden secret.

"No why, it's just ...... His Royal Highness wants to cultivate a strategist and a secret spy. Ni Wuyin didn't say anything about the Flower Order and the assassination of Gongzizhi. Her reason was very far-fetched, Lan Qingyan naturally didn't believe it, but she didn't continue to ask. Seeing Lan Qingyan thoughtfully, Ni Wuyin quickly diverted the topic. "His Royal Highness said that I won't be able to leave the training camp for three months."

"If anyone dares to bully you, just tell me, I won't be able to spare him!" Lan shook her small fist and patted her chest.

Ni Wuyin smiled and looked at Lan Qingyan. It's nice to have such a good sister.

【Recondensation Hall】

Gongzixi stroked the piano thoughtfully. The sound of the piano is melodious and harmonious, crisp and crisp, cheerful and pleasant.

"Your Highness...... What's the joy? Luo Qianling closed her eyes and listened for a while, and heard the expression in Gongzi's stream. Since Luo Qianling met Gongzixi, she had never heard Gongzixi play such a cheerful tune.

The corners of Gongzixi's mouth raised slightly, and he did not answer. He suddenly remembered something, and said: "Luo Qianling, I still have something, if someone comes, just say that I went to Gongzi Yu." ”

"Yes." Luo Qianling watched Gongzixi out of the Chongning Palace, getting farther and farther away.

Whatever it is, he's happy.

Gongzixi came to the lakeside to look around, and sure enough, he found a leaf with a poem written on it. He felt like he had met a confidant. It's hard to find a confidant.

But who is this poet?

For the next few days, Gongzixi sat alone by the river every day, hoping to talk with the poet for a while. But he didn't find the man he was looking for.

In Qinghua Palace, Gongzixi and Gongziyu are playing chess. "Recently, I heard that there are assassins in Qinghua Palace, I wonder if the third brother is safe and sound?"

Gongzi governs trouble, and every time it is going to make a fuss, it will be over when the whole palace knows it.

"This assassin ......," Gongzi Yu picked up a chess piece. It's just that the cat raised by the palace concubine ran into the wrong place, just for His Highness to bump into it. ”

Gongzixi chuckled and dropped a chess piece. "Brother Erwang was careless, and he actually let Ziyu play a game."

Gongzixi's chess skills have always been one of the best, even if they are Dongyan's masters, few of them can win the game against Gongzixi.

"Second Brother Wang, don't you have something on your mind?"

This sentence was right in Gongzixi's heart, but he still smiled and shook his head. Gongzi Yu sorted out the chessboard and said, "Like Brother Erwang, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but he is much more at ease. Although these words are envy of Gongzixi, they are also Gongziyu's self-deprecating words.

"Where there will be any real light clouds, but they can't fight, and they can't fight." Gongzixi's words, but he is also envious of Gongziyu. Gongzi Yu was powerful in front of Emperor Yan, and he was also highly valued by Emperor Yan.

"The second brother is not necessarily incompetent, but his father may have always been prejudiced." Gongzi Yu's words are very true. Gongzixi has always been shy about political affairs, not because he is incompetent. He really didn't want to kill his brother because of the struggle for the throne. He lost his mother since he was a child, and Emperor Yan also despised him, only Gongzi Yu and Gongzi Che made him feel family affection.

"As long as the third brother does his best to assist his father, it's fine." Childe Creek said that, and didn't say anything more. Gongziyu felt that Gongzixi was really pitiful, and he couldn't bear to say anything sad.

"It's time for the second brother to get married. A person like Brother Erwang who is gentle and elegant and outstanding, there must be many girls who want to marry Brother Wang. ”

Childe Creek is indeed an outstanding person. Playing the piano, reciting poetry, painting, playing chess......

But Gongzixi's origin is like a fog in the night sky, covering everything as beautiful as the stars.

Gongzixi didn't think about his marriage at all, and he didn't plan to think about it. "There's no need to rush this matter."