Chapter 81 Wang Wanqing's Planning

Night

The inner hall was full of mist, Ye Anan had just finished taking a bath, leaning on the soft couch and letting the palace maid massage his body.

Wang Wanqing walked into the hall with freshly squeezed juice and desserts and presented them.

Seeing her coming, Ye Anan waved his hand and sent off the other palace people.

Wang Wanqing stepped forward and knelt down, soaking her hands to massage Ye An'an's body.

Ye An'an narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Checked?"

"Yes." Wang Wanqing said softly, "Imperial Doctor Zhang said that there is no problem with the incense pill. ”

She was a little puzzled, and then said: "The slave maid saw that Concubine Rou was sincere in her words and frank attitude today, but I really didn't see anything wrong with her, why didn't Your Highness feel at ease?"

"Shhhh

Wang Wanqing used to do rough work, even if she takes care of her fingers every day, she is still rougher than others, Ye Anan puffed out his cheeks and let out a sigh.

"It's always right to be careful."

Concubine Rou was able to say these words today, and Ye Anan didn't expect it.

If she really had other thoughts, she would never have said such things to her so blatantly.

But Ye An'an always felt a little strange in his heart, and with the principle of being careful in everything, he still asked Wang Wan to check the incense pill.

Imperial Doctor Zhang has always been proficient in pharmacology, and since he said that he was fine, it should be that he was too careful.

Ye Anan thought so, and felt a little awkward in his heart.

Although it is better to be careful in the harem, step by step. But when she really knew that the other party had no ill will towards her, but was small-bellied and narrow-minded, she would feel a little guilty.

Ye Anan thought for a while: "Send the silver silk purple yang bracelet sent by Qianji Pavilion a few days ago to Cuiping Pavilion." ”

"Yes."

Wang Wanqing responded, she paused, a little hesitant, but finally said slowly: "The slave maid still has something unknown. ”

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ye Anan took a sip of juice, "Just say what you have." ”

Wang Wanqing said softly: "The slave maid is foolish, although the slave maid has been in the palace for less than two years, she feels that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as close to the princess as outsiders say, but His Royal Highness the King of Qin has a simple temperament and is very close to the princess. ”

"Now there are only two sons under the knees of the saint, but the prince is not from the queen, but there was no one to choose at that time, so he was made the prince in order to avoid turmoil in the court. Although the crown prince has been quite influential in the DPRK and China for more than ten years, it is different now. The noble concubine Niangniang was favored by the saint, and her mother family was in decline, and there was no one to rely on behind her. ”

"If King Qin really wants to take a step closer and look at the Manchu Dynasty, if he can rely on His Royal Highness the Factory Gong and the Princess, plus there are Rougui concubines, then it is not impossible to compete with His Royal Highness the Prince. According to the slave maid, why didn't the princess test the meaning of the factory. If the factory prince really has the heart to support King Qin, then Her Royal Highness the princess only needs to add icing on the cake and secretly push it at a critical time. In the future, no matter if that side wins, Her Royal Highness the Princess will still be favored. ”

Ye Anan slowly opened his eyes.

is really worthy of the woman that the heroine has a crush on, this Nima is asking her to be a double agent!

can see accurately, bold, and strategic, and is indeed a good seedling.

Ye An sighed with peace of mind and got up to look at her.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

When Wang Wanqing heard this, she immediately knelt down and bowed her head and said, "The slave knows that it is risky to do this, and Her Royal Highness the princess has also told the slave and maid before that she supports Her Royal Highness the Prince. But with all due respect, the prince is not a good type, and if the prince ascends the throne in the future, it may not be more beneficial to His Royal Highness than King Qin's accession to the throne. The slave maid is all for the sake of Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Ye Anan helped her up and said softly: "This palace naturally knows that you are sincere. It's just that you're wrong not to count a person. ”

Wang Wanqing was stunned: "Who?"

Ye Anan looked at the bright red juice in the cup, recalled the nightmarish night of spring hunting, and said softly, "You shouldn't be counting the factory." ”

"Factory?"

"Who do you think the factory is doing? He is different from the crown prince, different from the courtiers, and even different from you and me. He entered the palace at the age of ten, and in just five years, he was promoted from the lowest-ranking eunuch to the prince of the Dongchang factory, commanding the celebrant and the Dongchang. If he is a person who can only use power in the palace, it is nothing, but in the past few years, he has also turned his hands into clouds and rains in the court, playing with courtiers in the palm of his hand. Pacifying the rogues and fighting against foreign enemies, none of these things have the figure of the factory father.

Such a person, if he could really be calculated by you and me, would not have stayed in this position for so many years. ”

What's more, he still controls the Tang family, that is, he controls the world's treasury and the most advanced arsenal.

Ah, and he has a secret guard who can get information.

Such a bug-like character, don't you look for death when you go to calculate?

Ye Anan was deeply touched, and now when he thinks about it, he feels that his chest still hurts.

She sighed, "This palace advises you, don't think crookedly on the head of the factory again, don't have the slightest." ”

Wang Wanqing said slowly: "Yes." ”

Ye An'an saw her respond and nodded.

Wang Wanqing is a smart person, Ye Anan likes such people, he can understand it at one point, and he doesn't have to bother to speak.

She lay down and ordered, "Pinch this palace again and apply more jasmine oil." ”

Ye An'an closed his eyes comfortably.

In fact, it doesn't matter who ascends the throne as emperor.

As long as there is a factory company, then this big yuan is in his palm.

It doesn't matter who he is the emperor, as long as he firmly hugs the thigh of the factory father, he will be worry-free for a lifetime.

Although Ye Anan told Wang Wanqing that she wanted to support the prince, in fact, she was just helpless.

Everyone tied her to the crown prince, so she had to pretend to be so.

King Qin has no intention of taking the throne, and she doesn't want King Qin's little cutie to be bound by the royal family for a lifetime, suffer for a lifetime, and end up in prison like in her previous life.

If he can, let him be an idle king and spend his life in peace, which is the best ending for him.

What's more, whoever ascends the throne as the emperor is the same for her, as long as it is not the prince of Huainan.

Ye Anan needs to focus more on dealing with the heroine who may be online in the future.

This is the big boss that needs to be taken into account more!

……

Time flies

From early summer to deep winter, there were no more waves this year.

King Qin opened his own mansion and set up his own door.

Tuoba Yu's child croaked to the ground.

Ye Anan went to drink the full moon wine and gave the child a pair of gold bracelets.

Xu Tongjiao was arranged by King Pingcheng to marry a son of a poor family who was on the list.

Without Xu Tongjiao, Princess Pingcheng didn't bother to care about Xu Manjiao. Now her life in the palace is much better than before.

Li Nian'er wrote a letter to report her safety, and she and Sima Changping still spent the New Year in the barracks.

Ye Anan went to Chongwen Hall to study every day, and occasionally went to listen to music and eat wine outside the palace with Tang Huai.

The days passed, plain and real.

The real made Ye Anan think in a trance that all the turmoil had passed.

Until the man reappeared in front of her eyes.