The capital of Yan State, Cheng'an.

Behind the thick red gate, there is the palace of the three princes of Yan, which is known as the storage of hundreds of rivers.

The scenery of the huge mansion is pleasant, there are different pavilions and pavilions in the four directions of southeast, southeast and northwest, looking up, it seems to be standing on the top of the building in a trance, taking in the scenery in all directions, making people feel excited.

The Three Princes' Mansion is located on the most famous Lanxin Lake in Cheng'an, surrounded by water in all directions, a green leaf falls down the surface of the lake, floating lightly on the surface of the water, shallow ripples slowly swing away with it as the center, rippling a piece of color.

The boat paddled away from a distance, and a young man in a gray robe stepped down from the boat.

The door of the Three Kings' Mansion opened in an instant, and the gray-robed young man brushed his sleeves away.

When he walked in, there was a 'squeak' as the heavy door slowly closed.

After entering, the long corridor is built on the wide surface of the lake, and when you walk under the corridor, you can smell the water vapor with the fragrance of lotus.

The gray-robed young man walked along the corridor all the way inward, bypassing the towering pavilions and pavilions, wading through the rockeries standing on the water, and the gray-robed young man stopped outside a small courtyard where the sound of flutes came out.

He paused slightly, then took two steps forward, and without hesitation, pushed open the courtyard door in front of him that seemed to separate the two worlds.

When the door opens, the music is even more pronounced.

The sound is in the ears and beautiful and seductive.

The faint fragrance of rouge came with the breeze on the surface of the lake, and mixed with the shallow laughter and whispering of the distance, so beautiful, you don't need to think about it to know what the owner of the small courtyard is doing.

The gray-robed young man covered his nose with his long sleeves, frowning as always, and the impatience between his eyebrows was almost overflowing.

However, he walked in without stopping.

It is said to be a small courtyard, but it is actually unusually wide.

The gray-robed young man stopped outside the music hall, and the rouge incense, light smile and low groan all came from inside.

Looking up, the hall has an unobstructed view.

A man with peach-eyed eyes was leaning lazily on the main seat with his shirt wide open, revealing a large part of his chest.

On the left and right, there is a stunning beauty sitting on their knees.

The beauty wears a pale tulle, and her long satin-like hair is draped over her shoulders, and a few strands fall from time to time, bringing out a soft color.

Singing and dancing are being played in the hall, some people are gently playing on the drums, and some people are holding emerald green bamboo flutes to their lips and blowing beautiful sounds.

The peach-eyed man sitting on the throne is comfortably accepting the service of the person next to him - the new melon and fruit that the beauty fed with his own hands with his mouth.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his face was full of pleasure.

Even if there is no physical contact, it may be a bit of a smell.

Because, the people who waited in the music hall were all men.

And the peach blossom eyes that sit on the main seat and accept everyone's favor are the three princes of Yan Kingdom, Yan Yiheng, who is extremely hedonistic and famous, and has a habit of breaking sleeves.

With the sound of another bamboo flute, the gray-robed young man stepped in, his cold eyebrows and eyes were disgusted.

"Ridiculous!"

The angry rebuke fell, and the mixed sound of drums and flutes came to an abrupt end.

Seeing the gray-robed young man, Yan Yiheng, who was wearing an open shirt, seemed to be very surprised, and couldn't help but look at it twice, and then raised his hand casually, and said lazily: "My second brother is here, you go down first." ”

So, everyone rushed out.

When the people in the music hall retreated, there was still a strong rouge fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.

The gray-robed young man frowned, walked to a few windows without saying a word, and opened all the paper windows.

Seeing this, Yan Yiheng sighed, and under the stimulation of the cool breeze, he slowly wrapped his clothes tightly.

In an instant, the white chest was shrouded in clothes, covering the lust that made people reverie.

"Second brother is still so boring." Yan Yiheng supported his chin with one hand and stared at the gray-robed young man for a long time, the hazy color in his eyes had not faded.

The gray-robed youth, that is, the second prince of the Yan royal family, is commonly known as Yan Beichen, and the road name is Changyu.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Yiheng unhurriedly tied his clothes, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly: "It's just a few playthings, and it's worth the second brother to be angry?" ”

The playthings in his mouth are the beautiful men who were waiting in the music hall before.

It is said that the three princes of Yan Kingdom are very masculine, and the beautiful men around him come and go, often changing new faces, plus he is moody and is selected to wait...... Fate is unpredictable.

Beauty and him can be lifted to the sky, or they can fall into hell.

"You ......" Changyu eyebrows were condensed, looking at the person in front of him for a long time, countless words hovered around his mouth, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Why do you have to be like this, why do you have to be like this." ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

Knowing that this brother had a little-known cleanliness habit, Yan Yiheng stopped laughing, stretched out his hand gently, and the two of them came to the house behind the music hall for a while.

Inside the house, there is still an unsolved game of chess.

Yan Yiheng sat in front of the black chess, looked at the siege in front of him, supported his chin with one hand and said: "The second brother has excellent chess skills, why don't you help my brother take a look, what should I do next?" ”

"The rouge on your body is too heavy."

Yan Yiheng's face stiffened slightly, and he blinked his amorous peach blossom eyes, as if he didn't expect him to say this suddenly.

Suddenly, he raised his sleeve and sniffed lightly, and wondered, "Is there one?" ”

"Yes."

When the words fell, Changyu didn't say much, and settled on the chessboard with a white chess piece in his hand, blocking the last way for Kuroko to live.

"......" Yan Yiheng stroked his forehead helplessly, and smiled sullenly: "Second brother, aren't you really tired of cultivating, so you deliberately used me as a pastime?" ”

Changyu glanced at him, slowly picked up the sunspots, and said in a leisurely tone: "It's not that I'm blocking your way of life, it's you who are blocking your own way of life." ”

A game of chess was ended like this.

Yan Yiheng was choked, but he also knew Changyu's temperament.

Since it was useless to force it again, he simply lazily threw the black chess in his hand back into the chess urn, and sighed in confusion: "The second brother also knows that if I don't do this, not only will my father guard me, but even the eldest brother will not let me go." ”

A father and a big brother are all close relatives by blood, but it's a pity that both of them want his life.

If it weren't for the coquettish nature of his style in the past two years, his reputation has become more and more unremarkable, I am afraid that he would have been removed under various pretexts.

Speaking of which, only the second brother of the entire royal family saw it a few years ago, and directly devoted himself to Buddhism as a lay disciple, and since then he has no quarrel with the royal family.

Changyu lowered his eyes: "I heard that my father intends to set up a prince." ”

"What does it have to do with us? Anyway, the position of the crown prince will not be the second brother's, nor will it be mine, so what does it do? Yan Yiheng didn't care, his peach blossom eyes picked up slightly, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

"Then you think it's going to be big brother?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Yiheng did not answer the rhetorical question.

"It's not." Changyu shook his head and said lightly: "At least the eldest brother wants the position of the crown prince, it won't be easy." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Yiheng was a little interested and asked,

"Do you still remember Qi Changrong, the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty who is about to negotiate peace?" Changyu's face was peaceful, and there was a slight compassion in his eyes.

"Prince Changrong? Naturally, I knew that I heard that she had arrived at the border of Yan Kingdom. Yan Yiheng didn't know why, yawned and continued: "So what? Could it be that the second brother thinks that she will become a stumbling block for the eldest brother to ascend to the throne of the crown prince? ”

He had already heard of the fame of the Changrong prince.

Different from his good man, Prince Changrong has a good reputation among other countries for "working hard", "striving for progress", "loving the people like a son", and so on.

But what about a good reputation?

In the end, he was not regarded as an outcast by Dajin.

Otherwise, why would she send her dignified Royal Highness the Crown Prince to run this trip in person?

The so-called peace talks are just a well-known pretense.

"Why can't it be?" Yan Yiheng smiled faintly, and seeing that Yan Yiheng never took it to heart, he shook his head and reminded: "Don't underestimate Prince Changrong." ”

"The second brother is very jealous of her?"

Hearing this, Changyu smiled dumbly: "I'm no longer a layman, how can I talk about the word jealousy?" ”

Yan Yiheng frowned in distress, his eyes locked on the person opposite, tilted his head and asked, "Since you are not afraid, why did the second brother mention her many times in front of me?" ”

"She's the only one who can solve your predicament at the moment." Changyu didn't hide it, and said directly.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yiheng still looked careless, and even shrugged his head a little boringly.

Seeing this, Changyu paused slightly.

Then he said: "Before going down the mountain, the master had a hexagram for me, but the bad thing is that the hexagram is extremely fierce, under the oppression of the eldest brother and the father, our situation will become more and more difficult, fortunately, the master has calculated a person to solve the difficulty...... It was Prince Changrong. ”

“……”

Yan Yiheng squinted slightly, hooked his lips and said: "If I didn't know that Master Hehui is highly respected and has a good hexagram, I would have thought that the second brother was deceived by a Taoist priest from Youfang." ”

Changyu looked straight at him and asked, "Hexagram is like this, how are you doing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a room was silent.

I don't know how long it has been, Yan Yiheng suddenly let out a chuckle, 'tsk', and said helplessly: "What else can I do?" Since Master Hehui has shown me a path, I naturally have to cooperate, at least try my best to save the life of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, otherwise, how can she solve my predicament? ”

Indeed it is.

If this person dies right under his nose, his predicament will probably be solved.

"I heard that the eldest brother has a lot of opinions about the prince of the Jin Kingdom, if you want to protect her, you have to go against the eldest brother." Changyu curled up his fingers and counted the beads one by one.

"It's just the same effort." Yan Yiheng raised his eyebrows: "She and I will have a mutually beneficial relationship." ”

……

On the border of Yan Kingdom, Qi Changrong had stayed at the post for two whole days.

In the past two days, the tails in the dark have been cleaned up, and the post officer wiped the cold sweat while ordering someone to dispose of the few extra corpses that had been left for no reason.

After a while, the post officer approached the waiter Xia who was carrying the water, and said euphemistically: "Girl, can you bring me a message to Prince Changrong?" ”