A group of minions behind him were stunned by this scene, what is the situation? They read that right! Princess Yixuan, who has always been pampered and arrogant...... Actually deflated?

It seems that this time the princess has met a nemesis.

"What do you see? What's there to see! Listen to this palace, if this matter is known to others today, none of you will want to live! ”

Wen Lerong stretched out his slender jade hand, pointed at the wide-eyed slave behind him, and said through gritted teeth.

I'm so angry with her! In the entire palace, except for her father, who is not respectful to her Princess Yixuan? Her brothers and sisters are also spoiled by her. But now, she was actually commanded by a guy from an unknown source?!

What a shame!

Thinking about it, Wen Lerong's two white little hands gradually clenched, and he glared hatefully at the direction where the man disappeared.

The Mansion of the Six Kings.

"Lord Wang, I dug up a few fine works from the pavilion yesterday, they were all dead soldiers, and I swallowed my breath when I caught them." Glaive said.

Wen Qingyun heard this, but still did not stop the words in his hand. His slender fingers held the brush, and his handwriting was strong and soft. "Is that the group of people who attacked this king last time?"

Glaive nodded, "That's right, although it is a dead man, it is not difficult to speculate that it is the person of the fourth prince." ”

In the middle of the conversation, the calligraphy was completed.

Wen Qingyun put down the brush in his hand, looked at the ink on the rice paper that had not yet dried, and said lightly: "The son is now used by this king, and the fourth brother will definitely not give up." Tonight's reception banquet for the Nanyue envoy is probably lively. ”

Hearing this, Yanyue saluted and received the order: "My subordinates understand, the cabinet has been advised, and we will continue to strictly investigate all suspicious people." ”

Wen Qingyun nodded, "Let's go, go to Xuewei Pavilion." At Princess Nanyue's reception banquet in the evening, the princess's appearance was naturally indispensable. ”

"Yes."

With that, the two departed.

A gust of wind blew, and the ink on the rice paper finally dried some, and I saw two big characters written on it-

Mandate of Heaven.

Snow Micro Pavilion.

As soon as Wen Qingyun entered the house, he saw Helan lying on the bed without any image, boredly looking at Ling Fei's newly bought book.

He smiled wickedly and said jokingly: "The book I bought back this time, can you check it carefully?" ”

Helan heard this, turned her head, and saw that Wen Qingyun was still wearing a red robe, and the ink was drooping. The eyes like stars are full of fun.

“…… I said that last time it was an accident. ”

Knowing that he was talking about Xiao Huangshu, Helan blushed slightly, closed the notebook, and said awkwardly.

Wen Qingyun saw her blushing little face, so he was no longer embarrassed, he smiled slightly, and said, "The envoy of Nanyue has arrived, and my father has set up a banquet in the evening. Pack up your days, and later on, go with the king. ”

Helan heard the words slightly and nodded obediently. She had never attended a banquet in the palace before, and this time it was just right to see what the foreigners here looked like.

Yanshou Palace.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the fourth prince of Dongsheng asks to see you."

The man who was pretending to be asleep on the chair heard this, and slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes as blue as frost, just one glance was enough to make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

He is the crown prince of Nanyue Kingdom, Nan Yanchu.

Dongsheng's four princes?

Scold.

"Exactly."

After a long time, Nan Yanchu spoke expressionlessly, and his voice was as cold as an ice cellar.