"The prince's wedding is over, and we should have left for China. However, the lower officials met with His Majesty yesterday, and said that he was envious of the scenery of the kingdom, and begged His Majesty to let us stay for another two months. Your Majesty has already agreed. ”

The Silla envoy sat on a high chair on the edge of the bed, how awkward it was.

They are accustomed to the ancient style of the former Tang Dynasty, kneeling, cross-kneeling, leaning, and low-footed couches, close to the earth, and have a bottom in their hearts.

The second prince and Mu Yue turned a blind eye to his awkwardness.

Mu Yue was more concerned about the legs of the second prince: "Does Your Highness feel better?" ”

The second prince replied with a smile: "It's better." Messenger, may I ask the doctor of your country, will he stay with me for a long time? When the big thing is over, I can seal him as the right signature of the Imperial Doctor's Department. ”

The Silla envoy was honored, smiling, and extremely proud: "This is natural. It is the greatest honor of his life to serve you. ”

"Thank you, messenger." The second prince was relieved and lay back again.

After more than a month, he and Mu Yue cooperated inside and outside, using both soft and hard, and finally took all the people in the mansion except for the guards for their own use. As for the imperial doctor who often came and went to see him, not to mention. It was just a small medical supervisor who had no ambition in the Imperial Doctor's Department, and the 200 acres of land in his hometown, a mansion in the capital, plus a stack of money tickets, naturally let him pinch and flatten it immediately.

"This official has received the news from our king first, and will send a new envoy to discuss with His Majesty the Celestial Empire about remarrying the princess to take care of the little county lord. The second prince looks, is this matter handled in a hurry, or is it delayed? The Silla envoy carefully observed the expression of the second prince, as if he wanted to see a trace of the king's domineering aura on his face.

The second prince chuckled and shook his head: "The envoy probably doesn't know a piece of news yet. After speaking, he nodded at Mu Yue.

The Silla envoy was surprised.

Mu Yue smiled gently: "It is rumored that Your Majesty wants to go to the palace to recuperate after the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, and the prince will supervise the country." ”

The Silla envoy was shocked: "After the prince is in charge of the country, he will definitely install cronies in the Manchu Dynasty, and if he wants to shake it when the time comes, it will take a lot of trouble!" What's more, His Majesty's move is tantamount to announcing to the whole world that he already has the will to the crown prince! ”

"So, I have to get well before that and go to the palace for a family feast." The second prince still spoke softly, and there was no indication that he was planning a rebellion, seizing the country, and most likely killing his father and brother.

The Silla envoy's heart tightened, and his face was panicked.

"Therefore, I ask the envoy to inform your country that the new envoy should arrive in the capital before then. In addition, please let us know in advance the number of manpower available for the new mission. Mu Yue's fingers tapped quickly on his legs, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, "After all, you can't bring weapons when you enter the palace." We need to prepare in advance. ”

The Silla envoy gritted his teeth tightly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva quietly, trying not to tremble in his voice: "Yes." ”

Sending him out, the second prince's gaze turned to the screen behind his bed: "Cousin of the Zhou family." ”

Zhou Jian paced out of it, holding a folding fan in his hand, still dressed in white, slim: "It's really hot this day." ”

"It's the hottest time, but I have to ask Cousin Zhou to run this trip, it's hard."

He loves greetings, so he greets.

Zhou Jian smiled and sat on the chair where the Silla envoy was sitting just now, and comfortably crossed his legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and sighed: "Sure enough, it is a small barbarian country, and it is very old-fashioned." Sitting on your knees like that, don't you feel pain in your back and legs? I saw that he was sitting in a chair very uncomfortable. ”

"But I remember that Aunt Zhaonan's grandmother also preferred the style of the former Tang Dynasty? I went to the house to visit her old man before, and saw that the deer hall where she was sitting and lying was all Tang furniture. The second prince followed him.

Zhou Jian's fingers pinching the fan were a little hard: "Grandmother, it's a little old-fashioned." ”

"Cousin Zhou, I haven't asked you all along. If someone as righteous as the prince's brother is not close, how could Grandmother Zhaonangu choose me? The second prince raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jian, his eyes were deep.

"Actually, from the bloodline, there is no difference between you and the prince." Zhou Jian smiled and played with the folding fan in his hand, "But when it comes to mental wisdom, you are a few steps higher than him." He is waiting for others to deliver everything to him, and it is already his condescension to be able to say thank you. Not to mention our family, even those ministers in the court, how many of them look at him well? ”

The implication is that if he is allowed to sit on the dragon chair smoothly, then everyone will not have a good life!

The second prince bowed his head, but was silent, waiting for his next sentence.

"And my grandmother didn't know about it."

Zhou Jian's next sentence made the second prince's eyes widen.

"You know about my family, right? My uncle was demoted to the border, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. My father died on the battlefield - with an arrow in the back. Zhou Jian lightly described these things that sounded bloody and tearful.

The second prince hesitated: "I've heard of some, but I don't know very well. ”

"It's all made by your good father." Zhou Jian lowered his head and continued to rummage with the folding fan in his hand, but the speed was much faster and the force was much harder, which made people extremely worried, whether he had already torn the fan with the elegant Molan painted in the next blink of an eye.

The second prince was silent, and after a long time, he sat up from the bed with difficulty, raised his hand to increase his forehead, and bowed down solemnly: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's none of your business. It's just your father. Zhou Jian also solemnly returned the salute with the sleeve of his robe, and said, "Among your brothers, you are the only one who will rebel against your father." So, I decided to choose you. Grandmother thought I was just close to Shun Ying and you, but she didn't know that I had planned these things. ”

The second prince hesitated for a moment and asked, "I remember that once you asked the third child to go to the Great Ci'en Temple to meet Master Zhanxin?" ”

"Master Zhanxin...... Hehe, during that time later, didn't your good father alienate San Lang? It's a pity that he saw the opportunity quickly, and it didn't take long for him to slip out of the capital. Otherwise, I'll let him see Zhan Xin a few more times, and it will be pretty. ”

Zhou Jian understated it, but he looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

The second prince's eyes flashed with coldness and contempt, and disappeared in an instant, replaced by a faint admiration: "Then Cousin Zhou, are you going to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet?" What about Grandma Nangu? ”

"Grandmother and I will go naturally! If I don't see such a scene with my own eyes, how can I be willing!? Zhou Jian opened the folding fan with a snap, and his face, which had always been light and breezy, was also full of murderous aura!

At this time, Mu Yue walked back and smiled gently: "It's almost time, King Zhou Xiaojun, let's go?" ”

The fierce emotions on Zhou Jian's face were all restrained, he stood up, and said with a smile: "It's hot, you must pay more attention to your leg injury, don't be sloppy." ”

The second prince thanked him and watched him go out, and all kinds of emotions on his face were replaced by peace.

"Your Highness......" The little chamberlain came in quietly from outside, looking at him with some concern.

"I wasn't guarding against them. But the death of Master Zhan Xin is really strange. This matter, saying that my aunt and grandmother don't know, is simply trying to cover it up. In this way, we have to guard against it. You go now, take a chance, and tell Mu Yue this. ”

The second prince lowered his eyes, covering all his cold emotions. I want to talk about "The Legend of the Crazy Concubine" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~