Without giving An Wanqing any chance to speak, Nangong Yong directly took her back to the mansion and gave her a waist card, indicating that she could enter and leave Prince Rong's mansion casually.

This is exactly what An Wanqing wants, she helped Nangong Yong solve one of his major troubles, so that he can walk like a normal person, Nangong Yong naturally treats her as a guest.

The next morning, Nangong Yong returned to the palace, did not drink a sip of water, and ran directly into An Wanqing's wing excitedly.

"Nan Strategist, you don't know, today this king is standing on top of the court, everyone is extremely surprised when they look at this king, they can't believe that this king is walking like a normal person. By the way, especially Nangong Shuo, his eyeballs almost fell out in shock, he stared straight at the feet of this king, like that, it really relieved this king, what kind of thing is he, if it weren't for this king's congenital deficiency since childhood, how could he be qualified to be on an equal footing with this king. This king is so happy today, and finally raised his eyebrows, this king has never been so happy, Nan Moushi, when I met you, this king really met a lucky star, you not only saved this king, but also let this king stand up from now on, Nan Moushi, you must have been sent by God to help this king. ”

Nangong Yong gushed.

An Wanqing looked at him quietly, sneered in her heart, and didn't say until Nangong Yong slowly calmed down: "Your Highness's auspicious people have their own natural appearance, and the future throne should have been His Highness. ”

"Nan Advisor is really too humble. It's a pity that my uncle is unconscious now, and if my uncle wakes up, he will be as happy as this king when he sees this king like this. Nangong Yong shook his head and sighed lightly.

An Wanqing's heart tightened, she naturally didn't want the treacherous and cunning Zhao Zibi to wake up, once Zhao Zibi woke up, I was afraid that her road would not be smooth.

"This world is destined to belong to this king." Nangong Yong's pupils sank, frowning and vowing.

"The grass people dare to ask, I don't know what the three major problems His Highness said yesterday are?" An Wanqing asked.

Nangong Yong was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "This king doesn't hide it from you, this king really underestimated this sixth brother, it was he who took the initiative to ask for cooperation that day, and his uncle helped him to rise to the top step by step, but he was ungrateful, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, alas, this king and his uncle were used by him, and now it is not easy to bring him down." ”

"It turns out that one of the big problems for His Highness is Prince Hua." An Wan Qingdao.

"Although my father is now more fond of this king, Nangong Shuo is not a vegetarian, he has the handle of this king in his hand, and this king is afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry." Nangong Yong sighed lightly.

An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, "I wonder what handle His Royal Highness has in the hands of Prince Hua?" ”

"Xue Guifei's business." Nangong Yong had already let down her guard against An Wanqing, and did not shy away from telling Xue Guifei about it, "This Xue Guifei was originally placed by her uncle next to her father, who would have thought that her uncle was imprisoned, and her family was in the hands of Nangong Shuo, and this king is really worried." ”

An Wanqing was taken aback, and was a little puzzled in her heart, "As soon as Xue Guifei dies, there is no proof of death, what is Your Highness worried about." ”

Nangong Yong was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at her, "What did you say?" Death without proof? ”

"Xue Guifei is dead, who can know what kind of family she has?" An Wan Qingdao.

Nangong Yong's eyes widened suddenly, "Why didn't this king think of ......?"

"Your Highness?" An Wanqing looked at him.

"But ......" Nangong Yong thought about it, and then became worried again, shook his head and said: "It's not proper, as long as Xue Guifei's family is still in his hands, this king will not be steady." ”

An Wanqing frowned slightly, puzzled, so she had to change the topic, "What is the second problem that Your Highness is worried about?" ”

"Naturally, it is Yan Qingyu who is locked up in the prison of Dali Temple, he knows the secret of the treasure, but he keeps his mouth shut, which is really a headache for this king." Nangong Yongdao.

"If you want a big living person to speak, there should be a way......" An Wanqing said disapprerovingly.

Nangong Yong shook his head and frowned: "In the past few days, in order to let him speak, Nangong Shuo is afraid that the torture in Dali Temple is about to run out, and there is still no progress, and this king really doesn't know how to pry his mouth open!" ”

An Wanqing couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and pretended to be calm: "Has Your Highness ever thought about what you want to see most when a person is in a desperate situation?" ”

"What?" Nangong Yong looked at her.

"Dawn, the light of hope." An Wanqing opened her mouth slightly.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yong was stunned.

"Treasure is Lord Yan's only hope to live, once he says it, what awaits him will definitely be death, in exchange for His Highness, I'm afraid he won't say it easily, right?" An Wanqing asked rhetorically.

"You mean, he won't say anything?" Nangong Yong looked anxious.

"No, since Prince Hua's beating didn't work, why don't Your Highness take another approach." An Wanqing reminded.

"What's the solution?" Nangong Yong asked.

"Interests." An Wanqing opened her mouth slightly.

"What?" Nangong Yong looked puzzled.

"If he is given hope, or if he is given a promise, he will naturally choose His Royal Highness instead of submitting to Prince Hua. This person doesn't want to die, he wants to live. As long as he wants to live, His Highness has hope for him to speak, what does His Highness think? An Wanqing is not salty or indifferent.

Nangong Yong frowned thoughtfully, "Nan Moushi is right, blindly torture is afraid that things will be reversed, and it is really time to change your thinking." ”

"By the way, what is Your Highness's third problem?" An Wanqing looked at him with a serious face.

"This third big problem...... Speaking of this, Nangong Yong suddenly wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had some scruples.

"Your Highness doesn't trust the grass people?" An Wanqing looked at him intently.

"Don't misunderstand, this king just thinks that this third problem is not in a hurry, it is better to wait until Nangong Shuo and Lord Yan are solved." Nangong Yong instinctively avoided his gaze and said hesitantly.

An Wanqing knew that Nangong Yong still had some scruples, but she couldn't understand that Nangong Yong even said such a thing as hating her brother, and she didn't shy away from even swallowing the treasure privately, what was this third thing, so that Nangong Yong took care of it?

"Since it is inconvenient for His Highness to mention the third thing, the grass people naturally don't dare to ask again, as for the first and second things, the grass people will definitely do their best to help His Highness." An Wanqing came back to her senses and said hurriedly.

Nangong Yong nodded, "The strategist must not be careful, it's not that this king doesn't trust the strategist, it's just that the third thing is that my uncle has repeatedly told me that I can't tell anyone, my uncle is unconscious, and this king has no idea for a while." ”

"The grass people understand." An Wan Qingdao.

"Strategist, if a man holds a very important thing and doesn't tell you where it's hidden, and you don't have it, but you can't do it, how can you find out where it's hidden?" Nangong Yong couldn't resist the torment in her heart, and couldn't help but ask.

An Wanqing was stunned, although Nangong Yong's words were vague, but An Wanqing understood that this was probably the third problem in Nangong Yong's heart.