"The Battle for the Succession?" Chang'an Junfu, once again returned to Xianyang City, Yingzihe could no longer live in the palace, but was sent out of the palace by Yingzheng and had a mansion of his own.

After tossing for a day, it was already late at night when Yingzi and moved into the mansion with his accustomed subordinates and some living items left in the palace.

The moon and stars are scarce, and birds and beasts are chirping.

Chang'an Junfu, a huge mansion, luxurious and gorgeous, carved beams and paintings, in the backyard, there is a small garden.

The garden is full of flowers and plants that vary throughout the year, and the deepest part of the garden is a clear artificial lake.

Even if it is not a thing of the Hereafter, it is not inferior to the Hereafter.

At this time, in the study in the backyard.

In the quiet study, there are countless books, most of which are copied on white paper, and a small part is bamboo and wood slips.

Yingzi and a pitch-black robe looked dashing, and in front of him, there was a soft and warm shadow.

The first killer of the canopy, Flame Spirit Ji looked thoughtfully at Yingzihe in front of him, and repeated with some confusion.

Yingzihe nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's the battle for succession!" ”

As he spoke, Yingzi and his two fingers picked up a brush in front of him and played with it in his hand, "This time, my father ordered the eldest brother of this monarch to conquer the land of Baiyue, strictly calculated, it should be regarded as the last chance for my eldest brother." ”

"If the eldest brother can conquer Baiyue in a short period of time, then my father may not make me the prince, and the eldest brother will also have a chance."

"On the contrary, if the eldest brother can't do it, then it's a pity, the future second emperor, who else can I be?" In the end, Ying Zihe's expression was indescribably proud, as if the position of the prince had been held in his hands.

"The slave and maid will congratulate the master and ascend to the throne of the prince." Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji hurriedly congratulated.

Yingzihe smiled and waved his hand, "Congratulations, it's still early." Lingji, if Benjun is not mistaken, you are also a Yue person, Tian Ze, the head of the Baiyue Killer Group that was destroyed in the past, and a prince among the Yue people? ”

When Flame Lingji heard Yingzi and call herself Lingji, a red cloud appeared on her white jade-like cheeks, and her head lowered, "What the master said is true, Lingji is indeed a Yue person, and to this day, the slave maid has some connections with some tribes among the Yue people. ”

"If the master is interested, Lingji can contact some forces among the Yue people and have some influence on the conquest army of Fusu Gongzi."

"Not necessarily." Yingzihe smiled confidently, "I want you to contact the old department among the Yue people and help the good big brother of this monarch." ”

"What?" Hearing Ying Zihe's words, Flame Spirit Ji raised her head suddenly, and there was a thick shock on her smooth cheeks.

Yingzi and his hands clasped his chest, and said: "The so-called brotherly harmony, the eldest brother wants to conquer the land of Baiyue, this is a good thing, as a younger brother, how can I make a stumbling block for him?" ”

"Lingji, I want you to mobilize all the forces of the Heavenly Canopy that you have developed in the south to provide convenience for my eldest brother."

"The slave takes the command." Flame Spirit Ji was puzzled in her heart, and promised in her mouth.

Yingzihe slowly walked to Flame Lingji's side, and a hand reached out and hugged Flame Lingji's exposed, smooth and delicate fragrant shoulder.

Being in such close contact with a man, and even being able to breathe the strong smell emanating from the other party, Flame Spirit Ji was in a state of confusion for a while, and the deer in her chest kept beating, completely unsure of what to do.

"As long as you help me do this, I won't treat you badly!" Yingzi and leaned over to the smooth ears of Flame Spirit Ji and whispered.

The masculinity that came from his ears made Flame Spirit Ji's jade face full of red glow, as attractive as a watery peach.

The soft and boneless delicate body struggled slightly in Yingzihe's arms, and muttered in a low voice: "The slave understands." ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.

"Go ahead!" Faced with Flame Spirit Ji's somewhat resistant performance, Ying Zihe did not continue to be presumptuous, but naturally withdrew his palm and chuckled.

Bang!

The flames rose, and the figure of the flame spirit Ji disappeared into a cloud of flames, leaving Yingzihe's eyes.

"Why, have you finally decided to do anything to her?" As soon as Flame Spirit Ji left, a soft voice with vinegar sounded in Ying Zihe's ears.

I don't know when, Concubine Yan has come to this study, witnessing her little man flirting with Flame Spirit Ji, and a sense of loss wells up in her heart, as if her treasure is about to be taken away by others.

"It's all delivered to your mouth, don't you think it's a pity if you don't eat it?" Ying Zihe didn't seem to hear the sourness in Concubine Yan's tone at all, and said with a straight face.

"Is that still the Moon God, Shao Si Ming, or even the Taoist Heavenly Sect's Xiaomeng Master?" Angry flames rose in Concubine Yan's eyes, and Concubine Yan smiled on her face, but her voice carried an indescribable chill.

Yingzihe nodded in agreement, turned around, faced Concubine Yan, and counted with ten hands, "You still count a few, as well as Tian Yan of the farmer's family, the Snow Girl and Duanmu Rong of the Mo family, Xiao Yu, the apprentice I gave to Flame Spirit Ji, and the purple girl who was a secret agent by my side, if you add you and Yan Dan's daughter-Ji Ru, it would be even better!" ”

Seeing Yingzihe calculating the woman he wanted in front of him like this, Concubine Yan's originally jade-like cheeks quickly became gloomy, especially after hearing that Yingzihe's target included her own daughter, she completely exploded.

Boom!

A heavy punch hit Yingzihe's chin, knocking the unfinished little pervert into flying off the ground.

At the same time, a roar spread throughout the entire Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

"Little pervert, you give the old lady to die!"

Under the anger, Concubine Yan didn't care about anything else, and she didn't have the posture that the No. 2 person of the Yin and Yang family should have, and flew Yingzihe out with one punch.

Sou!

Yingzi and his slender body rose into the air and flew straight towards the top of the study, as if they were about to break through the roof, turn into an off-string arrow, and disappear completely, reducing a great scourge to this turbid world.

However, just when his little head was about to crash through the roof, the whole person disappeared so inexplicably.

And behind Concubine Yan, there was an aura that she was all too familiar with.

Two slender arms reached out, and one hugged Concubine Yan's graceful and delicate jade body in her arms, and Yingzihe's somewhat bad voice sounded in Concubine Yan's ears.

"It's just a little joke, as for such a big reaction?" Yingzi hugged Concubine Yan and hugged this Yin Yang family woman who was a head taller than him, "Are you going to murder your husband?" ”

As she spoke, Yingzihe lifted her slightly red and swollen chin. 8)