Fengluocheng, the imperial capital of the Yuan Kingdom, was humid and rainy, and it was often hazy for several days in summer and autumn every year, and the farmers might be happy with this water of life, but Emperor Wen Jingyuan was very painful, and the damp bone pain when he was young always made him unable to enjoy some things.

Fenghuan Palace, which did not welcome the emperor for four days, was a little deserted, but it was a little more silently comfortable, Yan Xiang and the small pavilion were arguing and joking boringly in front of the door and in the courtyard, and they were deaf to the sounds that came from time to time in the room.

Lian Song's music in Fenghuan Palace is nothing new.

Lan Zhirong was quite tired lying on her side beside Lian Song, she was more than enough to deal with Wen Jingyuan, who was in her prime, and she was always very tired when dealing with Lian Song. She didn't know how much energy Lian Song had, but she remembered that every time Lian Song was silent from beginning to end, and didn't even look at her, as if she was just a tool to remove the surging fire. Of course, she never regarded him as a special person, and the only person who could precipitate to death and miss her to death in her heart in this life was the man who could never see him again.

Every time I think about this, my hatred for words and sorrows becomes more and more profound.

"Just let go of your worries?" When Lian Song was dressing, Lan Zhirong lazily spoke.

"It's not easy for her to control when she escapes from the palace, so I asked you to keep her in the palace at all costs before, because you yourself are incompetent and missed the opportunity." Lian Song tied up the long hair that he was used to wearing on weekdays, and half of his sharp chin was hidden in the dim light, "Because of your mistakes, I have to shift the focus of the investigation to Wen Moqing, and I have to send Lone Water to follow that stupid woman, in case Wen Moqing finds out that I am investigating him, it is not only me who is causing trouble, and you can't run away." ”

Lian Song's vigilance against Wen Moqing always made Lan Zhirong disagree, she really couldn't see what the prince of Dingyuan had other abilities besides being indifferent and bold, probably the only thing that made her pay attention to Wen Moqing's attitude towards words and worries - anyone who likes to talk about things is extremely hateful and damned.

After lazily stretching his limbs, Lian Song half-lay in the mahogany chair, curling his hair and squinting his eyes: "Regarding Wen Moqing, I found something interesting. During the reign of the former Emperor Yuan, he pacified a border rebel army, and the rebel general Tong Ruchu was recalled to the imperial capital and executed. At that time, many courtiers interceded for Tong Ruchu, including King Dingyuan and several princes, and before Tong Ruchu's execution, the person who sent him a meal on the road and sent him all the way was the young second son of King Dingyuan, Wen Moqing. ”

"The first emperor is not a Ming monarch, this can be seen from his exclusive favor to the Qinglian King, what is there to say about killing a military attache who should not be killed? Even if the military attache has a relationship with Wen Moqing, everyone is dead, what can it do? Lan Zhirong was impatient.

"As far as I know, there are still remnants of the rebels, and not long ago, someone who was very close to Wen Moqing and Yan Liwu asked around with something, which seemed to be a token of the rebels back then. So I speculate that they probably rushed to Anju to find the remnants of the rebels, so it would be much easier to get them in trouble. ”

"Are you saying that Wen Moqing is still connected to the rebels' desires?" Lan Zhirong's eyes lit up, "If Wen Moqing is guilty of rebellion, then he can't run away from his worries, once they are transferred back to the imperial capital, it will be much more interesting to continue playing." ”

Lan Zhirong's eyes saw the terrifying light in Lian Song's eyes clearly, snorted lightly, and his eyes were full of disdain: "That's your fun, not mine." ”

Reborn as the inconspicuous eldest princess of Qingyue, Lan Zhirong can have the current status and power all rely on Lian Song's support, and naturally hold and stammer with him, seeing that Lian Song seems to be displeased, Lan Zhirong hurriedly followed his words with a smile: "Then what kind of fun do you want?" At present, although the emperor can't fully trust you, he is completely relied on, you can be said to be one person under ten thousand people, what fun do you want? Even if you can't get it, isn't there still me? ”

"Even if you are independent of the clouds and do not bow down to anyone, there are still many things in this world that are beyond the reach of human beings." Lian Song was not as arrogant and boastful as Lan Zhirong expected, her almost bloodless lips touched the jasper wrench, and a cold glint shone in her eyes, "I want the world to be chaotic and the lives of the people are in misery, how can I do it with just a dog-like Wen Jingyuan?" After a pause, Lian Song put on a cold expression and looked at Lan Zhirong with an elusive smile: "However, you can help me do something." ”

Lian Song's smile only appeared on the conspiracy, Lan Zhirong couldn't help but gasp, the ominous premonition was rising, but she could only cater to it: "What you say, I will naturally do it, but I don't know if I can do it......"

"There's nothing you can't do, and what I'm going to let you do this time is simple." Lian Song let go of his hair, still with that chilling smile, "Now that most of the concubines in the harem are at your command, you just need to find someone with the right status and identity to invite the prince of Nanqing and the crown princess to play and feast, and I will tell you what to do when the rest of the matter comes." I've been bored lately, you should do this as soon as possible, if you delay it for too long, you know what the consequences will be. ”

Lan Zhirong shuddered, hurriedly lowered her head to avoid Lian Song's feminine gaze, and responded in a low voice.

She didn't know what Lian Song was calculating, and he never told her about many conspiracy plans in advance, and it was the same this time; But one thing is certain, the prince and his wife of Nan Qingguo are going to suffer - how many of those who are used by Lian Song can end well? Most of them are worse than death.

As for Lian Song's purpose and the possible ending, Lan Zhirong would not guess and did not dare to speculate, when Lian Song asked her to instruct the other concubines to do this, she vaguely guessed that the person who came forward to lead Prince Nanqing and the crown princess would inevitably end in tragedy.

Fortunately, this person is not her, and Lian Song does not plan to abandon her chess piece.

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Since leaving the imperial capital, Wen Moshu has not appeared in the court, and the courtiers have speculated whether his illness has worsened so that he will die soon, and Wen Mozheng has to jump out every time he hears someone guessing like this, pointing his nose and scolding those courtiers who are suspicious.

Knowing that Wen Moshu's illness was hopeless, no one was more sad and sad than Wen Mozheng.

"The second brother is sick like this but refuses to say it, I always make him angry, and now I think about it, it's really not as good as a beast. But then again, the second brother knows that time is running out, how can he have the heart to compete with me for the throne? I think it's probably because you misunderstood him, and it made me feel uneasy. ”

Walking on the flowery path, Wen Mozheng childishly complained to Jun Wunian again and again.

"If the second prince is really weak, how can he have the energy to do so many things, and how can he have the energy to entangle with Miss Yan?" Jun Wunian folded his fan and knocked on his forehead, and smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, "Your Highness, don't underestimate Chu Ci's ability, with his scheming, he will never choose a person who has no future to support and assist, even if the second prince is infected with a chronic illness and has no cure, Chu Ci must have a way to drag his life forward, otherwise he will not be a first-class strategist who is trusted by the first emperor." ”

"It's not Da Luo Jinxian, how can he continue the law? If you have this ability, what kind of strategist should you be, isn't it good to be a medical officer? I don't have to run to make people suspicious. ”

"Your Highness...... Your Highness can't always think like a child......"

For Wen Mozheng's straightforwardness and simplicity, Jun Wunian couldn't help laughing and crying, although sometimes he envied the mature and stable master assisted by Chu Ci and his understanding of the overall situation, sometimes he couldn't help but feel deeply relieved that his master was particularly obedient. Previously, it was because Wen Mozheng listened to him and unconditionally obeyed and accepted any marriage proposed by Wen Jingyuan during the negotiation of marriage, so he escaped by luck, otherwise he would have been suppressed by Wen Jingyuan like Wen Moshu now.

With emotion, Wen Mozheng suddenly changed the topic again, and turned his head with a puzzled expression: "Wu Nian, why did you say that Concubine Ping suddenly invited Prince Nanqing and Princess Nanqing to a banquet?" Usually she is very honest when she talks little, and she doesn't know that her father doesn't like the temper of the concubines who interfere in the political affairs of the previous dynasty, isn't this self-inflicted? ”

Jun Wunian smiled: "How can Concubine Ping have so many thoughts, most of them are instructed by someone behind her, and the reason is not easy to guess." Stopping and sighing, Jun Wunian looked at the gate of the Jade Bird Palace blocked by the shade of a hundred steps away, and his expression became a little more serious: "The banquet only invited the prince and the crown princess of Nanqing, in addition to a group of concubines and several princes, with my identity, I can't accompany His Royal Highness, and Chu Ci is the same." I don't know what the conspiracy is behind this banquet, Your Highness needs to always remember to be careful about everything, don't come out casually if anything really happens, and see what the second prince does with every word and deed, and then make a decision. ”

"Well, I understand, as long as you learn from the second brother, you won't make a mistake." Wen Mozheng nodded seriously and smiled back.

The more naïve and innocent people are, the better they can assist, but they are also the most difficult to control. Looking at Wen Mozheng's back walking away, Jun Wunian frowned slightly worriedly, until the figure completely disappeared behind the door before he let go of his clenched palm, and his heart was always empty and difficult to land.

There may be something that Lian Song is involved in, but he doesn't want Wen Mozheng to have any contact - that gloomy man from a foreign country is too dangerous, he is very afraid, afraid that Wen Mozheng will fall into Lian Song's trap and burn his years of hard work.

"Moqing, I should have asked you to drink to relieve your boredom at this time, but you are not there...... Really, when will you not be dragged down by women? ”

At the end, Jun Wunian smiled bitterly, turned around and slowly walked back to the Longxin Palace.

Due to Concubine Ping's invitation five times and three times, Wen Mo, who had not appeared in front of people for a long time, could only drag his illness to the banquet, and only nodded slightly to Wen Mozheng next to him after entering the banquet, and had nothing else to say. Wen Mozheng took the initiative to ask several times, but Wen Moshu kept a dejected expression, as if he couldn't lift his spirits about anything, and he didn't hear what his younger brother said at all, until the prince and the princess of Nanqing arrived at the banquet to cheer up a little, and observed everyone present without saying a word.

The crown prince of Nanqing is not enough, the crown princess Su Yu is famous all over the world, she is an outstanding person who is no less intelligent and decisive than a man, and she is also a special existence that has a huge influence on Nanqingguo. Wen Moshu wasn't sure whether this banquet contained conspiracy elements, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, his keen eyes hovered between Princess Nanqing and Concubine Ping most of the time, and he wanted to see some doorways by looking at words and looks, but he didn't want to be distracted after watching for a while.

Su Yu's calmness, Su Yu's manners, and Su Yu's outstanding demeanor will always teach him to think of another woman.

Looking at it, my heart hurts.