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The next day, Emperor Jing'an sent two teams of elite soldiers to arrange for Yan Qingyu to be responsible for escorting disaster relief food.

Yan Qingyu deliberately went to the Imperial Prison of the Imperial Jin Army to settle down, and selected a group of trustworthy Imperial Jin Army retinues to go to the northern Ningbei area together.

"Relief food has already left?" Yan Qingyu put her hands behind her back, looked at Mo Qiu, and asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the master, everything is arranged, this batch of disaster relief food has been secretly out of the city." Moqiu Road.

"Good." Yan Qingyu put her hands behind her back, and a sneer hooked the corner of her mouth.

…

In King Hao's mansion, Nangong Hao was flipping through the official documents in the study, and saw Nangong Shuo walking in with a sneer.

"What's wrong with the sixth brother?" Nangong Hao looked at him with a strange expression.

"I heard that my father sent Yan Qingyu to Ningbei for disaster relief and canal repair, but my father regarded Yan Qingyu as a god, and he couldn't do without him in everything, as if there was no one in our court!" Nangong Shuo clasped his hands in front of his chest and said disdainfully.

"I heard that the water canal in Ningbei has been leaking for many years, and the local people have suffered greatly from the flood, but the officials sent there have not found out the reason. The father was probably suspicious, and the officials protected each other, so the father naturally sent his most trusted Yan Governor to investigate. Nangong Hao said.

Nangong Shuo snorted coldly.

"The sixth brother has just taken up the post of Yushitai, why is he still so idle?" Nangong Hao looked at him.

"Okay." The corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked a subtle sneer.

"On another day, this king will ask his father to build a mansion for the sixth brother, after all, the sixth brother is also a person with an official position now, but he is not a child." Nangong Hao said with a smile.

"Lord, the princess asks to see you." The little girl walked into the study and bowed his head.

"Let the princess in." Nangong Hao nodded.

"But fifth brother, then again, my father values Yan Qingyu so much, this king wants to see if this Yan Qingyu can repair a trick when he goes to Ningbei to repair the canal." Nangong Shuo pouted.

"At least he is the lone minister of his father, and he only obeys his father's orders, which is incomparable to others." Nangong Hao reminded.

An Wanqing walked into the study, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and saluted: "The two highnesses are here, Biyu came at the wrong time, and disturbed the two highnesses." ”

"The fifth sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite, and the king and the fifth brother didn't discuss any important matters, and they just said that Yan Qingyu was sent by her father to Ningbei for disaster relief and canal repair, so why bother?" Nangong Shuo said with a smile.

An Wan smiled lightly and said nothing.

Nangong Hao looked at her and said strangely: "The princess suddenly came to find this king, but what's the matter?" ”

"Back to the prince, Biyu wants to go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, so she came to ask the prince for instructions." An Wanqing bowed her head and said.

Nangong Hao nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "For such a trivial matter, the princess does not need to ask this king for instructions in the future, and she can decide for herself." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." After An Wanqing finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the study, and got into the carriage with Xing'er and left the house.

"Miss, this time we will go to the temple, but we have to burn a few more pillars of incense for the Bodhisattva." Apricot smiled.

"Why?" An Wanqing looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Pray that the princess will have sex with the prince as soon as possible and give birth to a little son as soon as possible." Xing'er looked innocent and said with a smile.

"You dead girl, talking nonsense, I knew that Miss Ben wouldn't take you out of the house." An Wanqing glanced at her helplessly.

"Miss, what Xing'er said is true." Apricot said aggrievedly.

An Wanqing didn't bother to pay attention to her, lifted the curtain, looked at the dazzling stalls on the street, and the crowd of people coming and going, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's really boring in the house, it's good to come out and relax." ”

"Uh-huh." Apricot nodded hurriedly.

An Wanqing glanced at her with a smile, and was about to lower the curtain, but she saw a few familiar figures, and couldn't help poking her head out.

"Boss, after the end of the evening, send all the thirty large wooden boxes in your store to the Yandu Mansion." Yang Kun crossed his hands on his waist and commanded the shopkeeper standing in front of the timber shop.

As soon as he heard that it was Yandu's Mansion, the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly in fright.

"Remember, you have to go through the back door." Yang Kun said seriously.

"Don't worry, the little one remembers." The shopkeeper nodded in fright.

"What is Miss looking at?" Xing'er looked at An Wanqing who was in a daze with some strange eyes.

"Yu Jin Jun suddenly bought a few empty boxes, and he didn't know what to do." An Wanqing muttered to herself, as if she had thought of something, her pupils dilated, and she turned her head to look at Xing'er, "Just now in the prince's study, His Royal Highness said that Yan Du mainly went to disaster relief?" ”

"I vaguely heard a sentence or two, it should be, what's wrong, Miss?" Xing'er looked at An Wanqing strangely.

"Nothing, just ask." An Wanqing smiled at her.

The imperial court sent to provide disaster relief, there must be a special box for the imperial court, but what did Yan Qingyu send the imperial Jin army to secretly buy empty wooden boxes for?

Don't......

An Wanqing suddenly understood, and a bold idea flashed through her mind.

"Apricot, Miss Ben suddenly has some stomach pain." An Wanqing stroked her stomach and pretended to look uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Xing'er was startled and hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

"Maybe it's a bad stomach, or maybe it's the moon that's approaching, Xing'er, so as not to collide with the gods, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the temple to pray today." An Wanqing frowned and said bitterly.

"Miss's body is the most important, and it's not too late to go to the temple another day." Apricot worried.

"Let's go to the pharmacy with Miss Ben." An Wanqing proposed.

Xing'er didn't doubt him, and nodded seriously.

When she came to the pharmacy, An Wanqing found an excuse to open the apricots, and asked the shopkeeper for a packet of arsenic alone, and hurriedly stuffed it into her cuffs.

"Xing'er, let's go home, if the prince asks, he will say that Miss Ben has a bad stomach." An Wanqing said to Xing'er, who had just bought her a pastry.

Xing'er took the hot pastry and nodded, "Miss has bought the medicine." ”

"Bought it, let's go home." An Wanqing handed the herbs in her hand to Xing'er and nodded.

Back in Huiyi, An Wanqing lay down on the bed as if she was uncomfortable, took advantage of Xing'er to go to the back kitchen, changed into men's clothes, took a dagger, and quietly climbed over the wall and went out of the house.

Apricot, farewell......

I am An Wanqing, not Ye Biyu, forgive me for saying goodbye, maybe this is the best opportunity to assassinate Yan Qingyu.

According to her memory, An Wanqing hurriedly came to the timber shop, bought some dry food in a nearby restaurant, packed it, waited for the opportunity, and climbed over the wall into the inner courtyard of the timber shop.

There were four horse-drawn carriages parked in the courtyard of the timber shop, and on them lay a few large empty boxes.

While Yang Kun and the others were telling the shopkeeper, An Wanqing opened the wooden box and hid in.

She guessed Yan Qingyu's plan, she had to accompany her all the way, and when she arrived at the inn, she must kill Yan Qingyu to avenge her father.

She thought that along the way, she had the opportunity to make a move on Yan Qingyu, but Yan Qingyu never imagined that she would hide in the wooden box he escorted.

The carriage slowly drove to the back door of Yandu's Mansion.

"Boss, you're ready, you can leave tomorrow with confidence." Yang Kun lowered his head and said to Mo Ting.

"By the master's side, be sure to choose a few reliable brothers to protect the master's safety." Mo Ting admonished.

Mo Qiu nodded and looked at Yang Kun, "The safety of the master is very important, and those who follow the master must be trusted." ”

"The two leaders can rest assured that the brothers they choose are reliable and trustworthy." Yang Kun said seriously.