In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Chen greeted Meng Yong as usual.

"I'm going to greet Your Majesty, you can eat by yourself!" She said as she walked out.

Meng Yongzheng's clothed hand paused, and said, "Don't run around, I'll see you in the west mountain of the hunting garden in the afternoon." ”

Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything, nodded and walked out of the residence-

Half an hour later, Zhao Chen walked out of the palace of Emperor Chu and came to a barren mountain and dense forest with Yingchun in all directions.

In a moment, a sneaky figure carefully dodged the thorn branches and approached from a distance.

The snow-white hair is regular and stylish, a luxurious silk crane, not in a hurry, in a phoenix posture, floating out of the dust, only a pair of eyes in the light of the flickering and fluttering.

When he saw Zhao Chen, Xuanqing's face suddenly became a little more flattering, "What is Prince Wu's instructions to find a poor road?" I slept too hard last night, and I saw your letter early in the morning..."

Zhao Chen looked at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "Xuanqing Dao Chief, Old Hexagram Master, Yishui High Monk - Zhang San." Leaning against the tree, "What shall the king call you?" ”

Xuanqing smiled and straightened up slightly, "Your command is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”

That night in the Xie family's secret vault, he did meet Zhao Chen, but a woman was masked; A makeover, he really didn't think that he was recognized by the other party.

"I was robbed by my people, why didn't I tell Meng Yong?" Zhao Chen asked with a smile.

Xuan Qing smiled, "You're afraid of misunderstanding something, Poor Dao is not loyal to anyone, and Mr. Meng is just a deal, just to get what you need!" Besides, after all, Poor Dao is on your ship, aren't your people your own people? ”

Talk without panic.

Zhao Chen's eyes flickered cold, "Why did you deliberately approach this king?" ”

She hadn't thought much about it before, after all, the first time she saw Xuanqing, the other party was invited to the door by Double Happiness, and the second time she took the initiative to find the Ice Fun Garden...

But since he learned that the other party had a connection with Meng Yong, a lot of strange things have appeared.

The timing of the other party's appearance was too ingenious, Meng Yonggang sent Fu Zheng to the front of the palace, ordered him to approach the prince, and the other party came to her house on the same day, and when she was thinking, she said that she had a relationship with the prince...

And that sentence—

"The evil came from the northwest, and now it is dominant in the east, and it has the potential to soar the clouds..."Zhao Chen repeated slowly, slightly tempting, "The people who don't want the Taoist to cooperate with him are sold quite cleanly. ”

The Zhilan Garden of King Wu's Mansion is located in the northwest corner, and Meng Yong first lived there temporarily, and then moved to the East Chamber.

However, then I thought about it, Yongliang is also in the northwest-

Xuan Qing lowered his eyes and smiled, "Poor Dao and Golden Abacus are old, and they were also entrusted by him to help you at that time... Later, you took the handle of death, and only then did you repeatedly respond to your orders..."

Zhao Chen couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't think it was related to the golden abacus.

But if that's the case, those strange things can be explained, after all, the golden abacus at that time was with Meng Yong's master Fu Caiyi-

"No matter who the poor road is, the lifeline is now in your hands, whether it is Yishui or Zhang San, but it is the sin of cutting off the head and punishing the nine clans, this boat of yours, the poor road can't go."

He smiled and said, extremely calm, "So what do you have to tell you this time, let's just say it!" ”

Zhao Chen glanced at him twice, then gathered his thoughts, and said softly: "Someone will look for you tonight, and she will tell you what to do then..."

"Xuanqing, this king doesn't delve into your secrets, and you and I are not subordinates, so it should be a deal! If you have any questions, you can open your mouth to this king. ”

Xuanqing was amused by her caution, thought about it, and said seriously: "Silver ticket!" Poor Dao is a layman who loves money! As he spoke, he dusted off his crane, bowed, and strode away.

Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head and suppressed his doubts and got up, there was still a white bone spirit waiting for her in Xishan-

………

Xishan is not a hunting area, so there are few people, and the surroundings are quiet.

Zhao Chen sat bored on the ground, thinking where she had gone, until a sound of horses' hooves called her back.

The man was riding a black horse, his upper body was half leaned, he held a whip in his hand, he was dressed in a tight riding suit, and his eyebrows were stained with the strong wind.

Before she got close, Meng Yong laughed and stretched out her hand, suddenly like the boy in brocade in her memory-

Zhao Chen got up a little distracted, and when he approached, he grabbed his hand, and the next moment, the whole person was carried by him and fell into the familiar arms.

"Don't you want to ride a horse? I'll take you down here! He smiled and shoved the whip into her, holding her hand and waving it sharply.

The wind is blowing, the scenery is blurry, as if the years have been messed up-

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the horse's speed slowed down.

"Did you enjoy it this time?" Meng Yong let go of her hand and asked with a chuckle.

Zhao Chen eased his breath and was silent for a moment before asking in a low voice: "You asked me to come here for this?" ”

Meng Yong didn't notice anything, and said strangely: "I disturbed your interest in playing yesterday, and I made it up for you... Besides, it's not fun to walk around like that, you don't like it..."

Zhao Chen listened to him quietly, and couldn't help but hesitate a little about the original plan.

This man... It's not that bad-

………

In the middle of the night, Zhao Chen stunned this not so bad person, so he quietly touched the room and disappeared into the dark.

Half an hour later, under the dark and dreary moonlight, a middle-aged man carefully avoided the guards and appeared in the left garden of the palace.

He seemed to be extremely vigilant, looked around and looked, and waited for a while before quickly dodging into a rockery.

From the side, the middle-aged man was faintly exposed, the faint moonlight was reflected, and a solemn and square face appeared-

Xiaoyao Hou Xie Jun...

To be precise, it was Xuanqing who turned himself into Xie Jun.

At this time, in the thick dark shadow opposite him, Zhao Chen was dressed in black and masked, and his ears trembled slightly, as if he was investigating something.

But after a while, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she quietly pulled Xuanqing, who was secretly counting the silver tickets.

The person under the third prince who was in charge of keeping an eye on Xie Jun followed-

Originally, Zhao Chen should have added fuel to the fire in this pretended to take refuge and aimed at the three princes, but now the three princes have put their minds on the life of King Yu...

In order to lead the third prince deeper and deeper, even if he didn't poison him, he would try to make King Yu lose in the big competition, and the unpredictable risk was something she couldn't let go.

In this case, it is better to take a salary from the bottom of the kettle, directly overturn this situation, and let the third prince understand in advance that he has nothing to do with military power from beginning to end... It's also impossible for Xie Jun to really do a fake show.

As for whether the time has come now—

She would never allow the safety of King Yu to become the last move of the arranger...

However, when he was about to speak, Zhao Chen still changed his plan, and did not choose to betray Meng Yong, but made the voice of the king of Yu-

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