After a long time, Yan Yiheng pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother Qi is playing tricks on me?" ”

"Since you and I are partners, shouldn't these messages be shared as a sign of sincerity? What's more, this matter is related to Yan Zheng, if the third prince has something very important, he only needs to inform Gu about it, why can't he bring down Yan Zheng? Qi Changrong talked eloquently, shaking the folding fan with one hand and supporting his head with the other, looking at Yan Yiheng with a smile, like a fox who can bewitch people's hearts.

What's even more rare is that she said the words of news sharing in her mouth, but she didn't mean to share what she found out.

Obviously, the so-called 'sharing', in her eyes, is just Yan Yiheng unconditionally informing her of the news.

"Brother Qi thinks beautifully, and wants me to show sincerity, why don't you let me see Brother Qi's sincerity first?" Yan Yiheng stroked his forehead helplessly, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and smiled palely.

"Lonely's sincerity?" Qi Changrong opened and closed the folding fan in his hand alone, then shook his head, hooked his lips and smiled: "Regarding the alliance, isn't it the party who took the initiative to mention it to take the sincerity first?" ”

"Brother Qi is really eloquent, I can't ask myself." The corners of Yan Yiheng's mouth twitched, I don't know if he was mocking Qi Changrong or mocking him himself.

"That's it, it's not a big deal, since Brother Qi wants to know so much, then why can't I fulfill it?"

Qi Changrong became interested, opened the folding fan elegantly, and said with great interest: "I would like to hear it in detail." ”

Yan Yiheng's expression was flat, and he endured the pain in his chest and said: "It's just that I accidentally sneaked into the secret room of the emperor's chest and found a dragon robe printed with the private seal of his eldest prince inside." ”

Qi Changrong: "......"

What's the matter with this kind of tone that seems to be saying what you ate at noon today?

That's a dragon robe, if things break out, as long as it is done properly, it will be enough to overturn the entire Great Prince's Mansion!

Why did he say so indifferently?

Yan Yiheng doesn't want Yan Zheng's life the most?

Qi Changrong paused, and said half-jokingly: "What the third prince did really surprised Gu, if the person who found out about this first was Gu, Xu Shigu would have already rushed to the palace to sue the emperor." ”

Yan Yiheng was unmoved, shrugged his eyebrows and said, "Brother Qi said that he laughed, it's just a dragon robe." , If the father is willing to let the eldest brother be the crown prince, then the existence of this dragon robe is only a matter of time. ”

At the end of the day, there was a slight self-deprecation in his tone.

Obviously, what Emperor Yan has done over the years has made almost everyone believe that the position of the East Palace will definitely be included in the pocket of the eldest prince Yan Zheng.

In this way, when the dragon robe exists has become an unimportant question.

"No, no, no." Qi Changrong shook his head meaningfully, closed the folding fan with a 'snap', tapped the desktop and said: "At this time, Emperor Yan is still in good health, and the reigning lord is in charge, even if everyone knows that the eldest prince Yan Zheng will be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, but that is also in the future." ”

"Some things are self-defeating if they are done in advance."

Can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?

The emperor's suspicion has always been the strongest in the world, and even the person next to the pillow can't fully believe it.

What's more, it's the father and son of the emperor's family?

No matter how much friendship is consumed by power, what remains in the end may be thinner than paper.

After all, since the dynasties, there have been fewer incidents of fathers and sons killing each other, and brothers killing each other?

Yan Yiheng was blessed to his heart, and hesitated: "Brother Qi means ......"

"The meaning of loneliness is very simple." Qi Changrong's smile deepened: "This dragon robe with Yan Zheng's private seal can make a big fuss." ”

Emperor Yan has to take the initiative to give, and others can ask for it.

Emperor Yan didn't want to give it, that was to take it by force.

When people are not dead, they want to be in a big position......

It is conceivable that with the ruthlessness of the royal family honed over the years, even if Emperor Yan has long been interested in Yan Zheng inheriting the unification, once he learns that this son is looking forward to his early death, and he can ascend to the throne as soon as possible......

In any case, Emperor Yan will also be angry, and even thunderous.

At that time, Yan Zheng's position was in jeopardy.

"With the third prince's style, since you have seen the evidence of the crime that can put the eldest prince to death, you shouldn't just look at it and run away, right?"

Yan Yiheng was helpless, only to feel that the injured place was more painful: "Brother Qi is really wise, that dragon robe is now in the dark room of my Lanxin Mansion and is stained with dust." ”

Qi Changrong was speechless.

Even if he had already guessed that this was the case, when he heard and heard Yan Yiheng confess, the feeling in his heart was different.

How so?

To say that Yan Yiheng's scheming is not deep, he can cover this matter for so many days.

To say that he is scheming, but he can't do things cleanly, and people almost found him on the head.

"Third prince, your mouth is really closed enough."

Yan Yiheng smiled solemnly: "Brother Qi has never taken the initiative to ask, but now you have confessed to me as soon as you ask, and it is already honest enough." ”

"It's honest enough." Qi Changrong glanced at him and said lightly: "I see that the third prince's injury is almost healed, so I will choose an hour tomorrow and enter the palace to ask His Majesty Emperor Yan for peace." ”

Yan Yiheng, whose wound had just been opened: "......"

After a while, he smiled reluctantly: "Brother Qi's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is not bad. ”

"When I went, I had one thing to do." Qi Changrong was unmoved, and said to himself.

"Brother Qi asked." The commotion on Yan Yiheng's face dissipated and became serious.

"Tomorrow, the lonely maid will enter the palace with the third prince, if she can, the third prince can take her to walk around in front of His Majesty Emperor Yan."

The smile on Yan Yiheng's face froze: "What does Brother Qi want to do?" ”

"The third prince can rest assured, he will not let you bear the charge of killing the king." Qi Changrong smiled faintly, and a coolness gradually appeared in his eyes: "However, how do people bring it in, you have to bring it back, not a single hair is missing." ”

Hearing this, for some reason, a chill rose deep from Yan Yiheng's back, and looking at Qi Changrong's eyes that seemed to be smiling, he subconsciously shivered.

He had a hunch that if that little girl was really missing a hair tomorrow, he might be stripped of his skin.

After thinking about it, Yan Yiheng thought about it for a while, and asked one more question: "This matter is related to the dragon robe?" ”

Because of the importance of the matter, he deliberately lowered his voice, even if it was very safe here, there was no trace of the carriage.

But when he finished speaking, Qi Changrong closed his eyes tightly, obviously looking like he was recuperating with his eyes closed, and he didn't answer him at all.

As a result, the problem was completely ignored.

Seeing this, Yan Yiheng shook his head, but accidentally involved the wound, and couldn't help but sigh, feeling very helpless.

Qi Changrong's temperament is like crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, turning his face and denying people.

I don't know how the huge Jin Palace raised such a prince.

On the surface, he seems to be a literati, but in fact, he kills people without blinking an eye and does not use a knife.

……

The next day, after rebandaging the wound, Yan Yiheng cheekily entered the palace to ask Emperor Yan for peace.

Even if he knew that he was not welcomed and suffered countless white eyes, he couldn't stop him.

Emperor Yan frowned, sat on the dragon chair with a majestic expression, and his face did not ease in the slightest: "What are you doing here?" ”

In the main hall, Yan Yiheng knelt down, as if he didn't notice Emperor Yan's cold face, and his forehead touched the ground lightly and said: "I heard that my father's dragon body is not safe, and my sons are worried about it, so I have come to ask my father for peace." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yan snorted coldly, and his face softened by two points: "Don't worry, although I am an old bone, I won't fall like this, but it's just a little wind and cold, why are you making a fuss?" ”

"The father's dragon body is the foundation of the country, how can the sons and daughters not worry?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yan rubbed his eyebrows, and the sickness on his face gradually revealed: "I have already summoned the imperial doctor, I only need to take two patches of medicine, and I will be cured in a few days." ”

Yan Yiheng straightened up, and before he could say more, he saw that Emperor Yan's eyes suddenly fell on Shi Xia, who was standing beside him.

Suddenly, the Yan Emperor, who had been in charge of the Yan Kingdom for decades, was a little stunned for a while.

After a long time, Emperor Yan asked, "It's really rare that you are followed by a maid today." ”

In the past, the reason why Yan San Wang Ye made Emperor Yan so angry every time he entered the palace was that he was surrounded by beautiful young men.

And he never retreats in public, and the jokes between words are almost shameful.

Over time, Emperor Yan didn't bother to look at him again.

Now that I entered the palace, I brought a girl with me.

Even if the girl had combed the woman's hair in a bun, it was a great improvement.

At the mention of this person, Yan Yiheng's eyes immediately lit up, and he knelt on the ground and said: "This person is the personal maid of the prince of the Jin Kingdom, studying under the medical saint of the Jin Kingdom, and his medical skills are extremely good. ”

"Studying under the Doctor Saint?" The scrutiny in Emperor Yan's eyes became stronger.

"Back to His Majesty Emperor Yan, the last Jin State Medical Saint is the slave's master." Shi Xia knelt in the main hall, his body was straight and straight, and he said without humility or arrogance: "If you talk about it according to the seniority, the current medical saint is the senior brother of the slave. ”

The Jin Kingdom is a legend among the four kingdoms.

Among the emperors of the four kingdoms, only the emperor of the Jin kingdom lived the longest.

Emperor Yan hesitated for a long time, but in the end he was moved.

You must know that the current Jin State Medical Saint is not a few years older than the one in front of him.

In terms of strength, even if it is far away, it is more useful than ordinary doctors.

"What will you do?"

Shi Xia lowered his eyes and said: "The kung fu of Nu Tui pressing the acupuncture points is good. ”

She knew very well that the case of each generation of emperors was extremely important, and it was easy for outsiders to know about it.

She said that she was good at pushing, so she directly avoided contacting Yanhuang's pulse case and would not arouse suspicion.

Hearing this, sure enough, Emperor Yan had let down most of his vigilance.

Then, he asked, "If it's an ordinary wind chill, will the push work?" ”

Suddenly, Yan Yiheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Xia bowed his head: "Back to His Majesty Emperor Yan's words, this is natural." ”

"In that case, come forward."