Duan Wangchen's hand trembled, and he asked him in a trembling voice, "Who are you?!" ”

Luo Jingsheng raised his chin slightly, and only two words came out of his throat, "Old man." The voice was low, revealing endless forbearance.

After a while, he lowered his head and took out a blood-stained brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Duan Wangchen in a blue sleeve.

Duan Wangchen took it in his hand and saw the word "Xiao" falling under Jinpa. In an instant, his hand holding the Jinpa shook violently, and he looked at Luo Jingsheng with a shocked face, "You, you are from Xiao Wangfu..."

At that time, Emperor Xuanyuan was bewitched by the traitors in the court and issued a holy decree, which made the Xiao Wangfu and the Song Wangfu all come to naught overnight.

Duan Nancheng couldn't bear it, and ran to Emperor Xuanyuan to plead, but in the end he was not spared.

For so many years, in the eyes of outsiders, Emperor Xuanyuan forgave Duan Wuchen everywhere, and even he could turn a blind eye when he quietly brought Song Qingge back to the mansion.

But outsiders don't know that Emperor Xuanyuan did this, just to protect himself in front of the people. Duan Wangchen is just a vain marquis, the old people in the court know about Duan Nancheng and Emperor Xuanyuan, and no one wants to be close to him.

Luo Jingsheng's eyes seemed to be surging with thousands of layers of clouds, but there was no trace of pain on his face, he only looked at him, "Now, Master Hou may believe me?" ”

After pondering for a long time, Duan Wangchen returned the Jinpa in his hand and replied loudly: "Okay, I promise you!" He hid the tears in his eyes, "Thinking that my father desperately wanted to protect the loyal Xiao Wangfu, and now I can still see the old people of Xiao Wangfu, I will no longer have a reason to refuse." ”

He stood up and bowed his head to the falling mirror, "From now on, Ben Hou and Gongzi will be people in the same boat, but with Gongzi's guidance!" ”

"Fortunately, the Hou Ye favored him."

Luo Jingsheng also stood up and bowed his head at him.

After the two sat down, Luo Jingsheng said: "Although Jiang Hechi married his daughter to Hou Ye, you are still wary of Hou Ye, and if you want to bring down his big tree, you can only borrow one person's hand. ”

Duan Wangchen's eyes sank, and then a glimmer of light swept back, "Childe is saying, Fourth Prince?" ”

"Exactly. Jiang Hechi is the most supportive of the four princes, and he is the most suitable candidate. His eyes were deep, and his slender and smooth hands tapped lightly on the table.

He reopened his mouth and said: "Only the fourth prince Xuanyuan Jing in the court today is relied on by the emperor, and the ministers also have a one-sided situation, which is when Xuanyuan Jing is most vigilant. At this juncture, if anyone makes the slightest mistake, it will arouse his suspicions. ”

"That prince and I approached, will it cause the fourth prince to be suspicious?" Duan Wangchen showed a trace of worry on his face.

"Since I have rejected him, I have approached you, Master Hou, just to make him suspicious. Only by letting him put his guard on you will we find the opportunity. A cool breeze blew his crescent-colored ribbon, and I saw endless wisdom between his eyebrows.

Duan Wangchen's eyes sank slightly, and he nodded.

"Don't worry, Master Hou, someone will report to the four princes for us."

Seeing the treacherous clouds and waves churning in his eyes, for some reason, Duan Wangchen felt a little stuffy pain in his chest.

Not long after Duan Wangchen left the Changle Mansion, Yu Feng stepped forward and leaned over to Luo Jingsheng, "Childe, Jiang Wanyin went to the Four Princes' Mansion. ”

"Hmm."

He stared at the wisp of furnace smoke rising in front of him, a thin layer of mist was wrapped between his jade-like eyebrows, and the treacherous clouds in his eyes were still thick and had not yet dispersed.