"Yan Xuanfeng, are you joking with this king?"

Yan Xuanfeng smiled, then put away the smile on his face, looked at him with fixed eyes, and said word by word: "Do I look like I'm joking with you?" ”

"Shallow san is more important than the country?"

He said, "Yes." ”

For the first time, Emperor Yan looked at the man in front of him with admiration, and he didn't know why he had such thoughts, he always thought that in Yan Xuanfeng's heart, the most important thing was the throne. But he didn't expect that at this moment, he stood in front of him and told him that he would exchange the throne for Assan.

He was curious about what kind of mood Asa-sang would be like if he knew.

He took a few steps forward and stood under the plum tree, which had withered a lot and showed signs of decay. Does this portend something?

If he had taken back the throne from Yan Xuanfeng's hands, then he would have been very happy, but now this is not the case. Yan Xuanfeng exchanged the throne for Assan, and he was not happy.

"The king does not agree."

"Why?" In Yan Xuanfeng's opinion, this is a deal he will definitely agree to, but he didn't expect him to refuse: "Emperor Yanfeng, you have always wanted the throne, haven't you?" Now that I have given it up, I just ask you to give it to me, is this kind of request too much? ”

"Excessive." He said in a deep voice, "It's excessive. ”

Yan Xuanfeng looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger who was completely unfamiliar.

After a while, he said faintly: "You're in love with Assan, right?" ”

Emperor Yan Feng felt an inexplicable "chuckle" in his heart, and did not answer his question, but looked back at the plum that had withered a tree...... His mind flashed to the appearance of Assan-sang standing under the plum blossoms, and at that time, he saw the face under her veil for the first time, which was the same face as Mo Yiyi.

Such a person, teach him how to let go.

"Emperor Yanfeng, why don't you answer my question?"

He said: "Qiansang is already the princess of this king, and he has a deep relationship with this king, and the emperor wants to exchange the country for the country, so he is not afraid that the people will know and scold you?" ”

"How much did Assan-san suffer in your Yanwang Mansion, you say it yourself! If it weren't for the fact that Asa-san was hurt by your side again and again, how could I have made up my mind to take her away from the Yan Palace. ”

"Even if Qiansang suffers in the Yan Palace, it is also a matter in the palace, so what does it have to do with the emperor?"

"Emperor Yan Feng!" Yan Xuanfeng stepped forward and stared at him: "I have already exchanged the throne for the throne, why don't you let go of Qiansang." ”

His face was calm, and he said word by word: "Qiansang is the princess of this king, how can I let it go." ”

The two were at a stalemate.

Wen Ziyu heard the two arguing in the courtyard, and immediately walked out, knelt down in front of the two, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, Lord Wang, the top priority at the moment is to find a way to detoxify." ”

In the words of his words, Yan Difeng and Yan Xuanfeng glanced at each other, and the two of them walked towards the house together.

Seeing this, Wen Ziyu immediately got up and followed.

"Is there an antidote?"

Yan Difeng and Yan Xuanfeng said in unison.

Rong Shu and the imperial doctor glanced at each other, walked to their master's side, and whispered in their ears.

Seeing this, Iris was quite dazed. She didn't know which side to stand on at this time, but after all, the master was still in the Yanwang Mansion, and she still had to stand on the side of the Yanwang Mansion.

Thinking of this, he looked at Emperor Yan Feng and Rong Shu, and said, "Is there a way to save the master?" ”

Rong Shu said: "Yes." ”

On Xuan Feng's side, the imperial doctor was helpless. Seeing this, Emperor Yan stepped forward, stood in front of him, and said, "Your Majesty, can you go back now?" ”

Emperor Yan Feng drove people away so directly, Teach Yan Xuanfeng couldn't hang it on his face, he was naturally reluctant to go, but what could he do...... As the emperor, he also needs to preserve his prestige.

Wen Ziyu saw that the two were at a stalemate again, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, there are many affairs in the court, and the affairs of the military division can be handed over to the ministers, after all, the prince has promised to let the ministers live in the palace, and after the poisoning of the military division is resolved, the ministers will inform the emperor as soon as possible." ”

"In that case, I will go back to the palace first."

Wen Ziyu sent Yan Xuanfeng to the gate of the palace and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the minister will definitely not let the military advisor have anything to do." ”

He patted him on the shoulder, his face solemn: "Everything will be left to you." ”

"Yes." Wen Ziyu bowed.

After seeing Yan Xuanfeng leave, he turned around and entered the Yan Wang's Mansion and walked towards the Qinxin Pavilion. When he arrived at Qinxin Pavilion, he learned from the mouth of the iris that Qiansang was taken to his courtyard by Emperor Yan.

"Why did you bring the military division to his courtyard?"

With tears in her eyes, she said, "The slave guesses that Gongzi Rong has found a solution, and in order to facilitate the treatment of the master, the prince brought the master to his courtyard. ”

"I'll take a look."

"Young Master Wen, wait!"

Wen Ziyu subconsciously stopped, turned back to look at the iris, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Childe, if you listen to the iris, don't go."

"......" he was slightly stunned, and then said, "Why?" ”

Iris sighed and said, "Young Master Wen, Iris knows that the prince actually rejects you, if it weren't for the poisoning of the master, the prince would not have let you live in the palace of King Yan." Now that Gongzi Rong has found a way to save his master, if Gongzi goes at this time, the slave is afraid that Gongzi will make the prince unhappy, so he ......"

He was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Iris, what you said is right. ”

"But the slave and the maid can go and wait, after all, the one who has been serving the master is the slave and the maid. And if Childe really wants to help his master, find out who poisoned his master. ”

He seemed to be a little more transparent, looked at her and said, "Do you have a clue now?" ”

Iris told him everything she had investigated.

"Tian Ge?"

"Yes, this person has a major suspicion and has been imprisoned in the dungeon by the prince, but because there is no evidence, he can't admit that he did it. And Iris thought that this matter could not be done by him alone, there must be someone behind him who was instructing him, so Iris hoped that Wen Gongzi could help the slave find out about this matter. ”

"Okay." "I know what to do," he said. ”

In order to investigate the matter clearly, after dark, Wen Ziyu knocked out a subordinate of the house, hid him, and then stripped off his clothes and put them on. With the food that the subordinate was going to deliver to the people in the cell, he went straight to the dungeon.

He had lived in the dungeon for a while, so he knew where the entrance to the dungeon was.

Walking to the door of the dungeon, looking at the guards at the door, he raised the food in his hand high and said, "Send food to the people inside." ”

The guards looked him up and down, and when they saw nothing wrong, they let him into the dungeon.

As soon as he entered the deep and dark corridor, the candles on both sides of the corridor immediately lit up, he subconsciously looked left and right, clutched the wooden box in his hand, and walked straight inside.

Soon, according to the description of the iris, Tian Ge was found to be imprisoned.