Chapter 875: Method
"His Royal Highness attaches great importance to Emperor Chiyang." Fire Dance said softly.
"His Royal Highness obviously scolded him for being a mongrel dog before." Si Ba pursed his lips and said with a smile.
Si Chen put down the teacup and said lightly: "Think about how many people were ambitious to compete for the world back then, and how many people were ambitious and didn't dare to show it, now there are three remaining three of the Seven Kingdoms, and only three are left in high positions, Dou Xuan has survived to this day by more than just luck." β
"The breath on Emperor Chiyang's body is really uncomfortable!" Si Shi, who had been sitting in silence in the distance, suddenly spoke, as if she was unwell, she was very unpleasant, and with these words, she snorted suddenly.
Si Chen glanced at her and said nothing.
This time, the carriage did not go around the city for most of the circle before returning, coming out of Wuling Tower, the carriage walked the street and returned directly to the Fengming Country Post House, and came to the room, when she was changing clothes, the little palace maid suddenly came in, and said through the screen:
"Your Highness, Prince Changxi asks to see you."
Si Chen was slightly stunned.
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Regent's Palace.
A faint shade of sandalwood filled the flower hall, and the fine sunlight shone in through the window, turning the curling green smoke on the incense burner into a white mist.
Yan Ying lazily leaned in the chair, as if he had no bones, his right hand holding a celadon wine cup, and his little finger raised slightly, as if careless. The afternoon sun slanted into the lattice window and shone on his side face, making his pale countenance very unreal.
The person dressed as a spy stood in the center of the hall, replying and peeking at Yan Ying's expression on the seat.
Yan Ying didn't have any expression, he was concentrating on sipping a glass of three-flavor wine.
Quicksand stood in the right corner, listening to the report of the spies, and carefully observing Yan Ying's reaction.
Yan Zhong stood in the center of the hall, he didn't look at Yan Ying's face, the spy's words had already made him angry, and before the spy finished speaking, he said angrily:
"Master, that little demon girl is now going to unite with Chiyang Kingdom to fight against the master, she first seduced Emperor Longxi with her beauty to steal Longxi Kingdom, and now she is repeating her old tricks, wanting to use her beauty to lure Emperor Chiyang to take the bait, where is such a ruthless and lowly woman good, it is worth thinking about her in the master's heart? It's not that the old slave speaks badly, like this kind of lowly hooves, she doesn't even deserve to warm the master's bed, she ......"
"Yan Zhong." Yan Ying put down the wine cup, lifted the wine jug, and poured another glass, he was very calm, he was not angry because of Yan Zhong's insulting words, as if he had been numb because he had heard too much, the air in the room seemed to be rapidly compressed because of his numbness, and it was pressed into a flat piece, as if he was on the peak of thin air, and even his lungs became a flat piece, when he was in a faint pain, his breath was suffocated, and his body was very cold, "Don't say this to me again in the future, you go to Lord Feng and say it to her, see if she will unscrew your head." With deep eyes, he looked at Yan Zhong coldly with a warning gaze, "She didn't kill you because of me, her patience is limited, my patience is also limited, I won't always protect you." β
Yan Ying's warning was just willfulness when resisting for Yan Zhong, he didn't take Yan Ying's words to heart, Yan Ying was raised by him, and it was he who risked his life to save Yan Ying's life. The master and servant have lived and died together for so many years, from scratch, Yan Zhong does not have his own family, he is all about Yan Ying, although his identity is a servant, but in his heart he has always regarded Yan Ying as his own child, he hopes that he is good, Yan Ying's infatuation with the little demon girl is the only thorn in his heart, and the powerlessness of not being able to pull out this thorn makes him thunderous.
"Master, the old slave is not afraid of death, if the death of the old slave can make the master break his thoughts about the little demon girl, the old slave is willing to die immediately! The old slave is not aimed at the little demon girl, if in the past, the old slave was grateful to her, grateful for her care of the master, but now she is no longer the same as she was back then, now she is ruthless, scheming, watery Yanghua, such a woman, she is not worthy of the master, such a woman, the master must not approach her, she will let the master never recover! β
The clichΓ© annoys Yan Ying.
"Stand down." He held his slightly drunk head and said softly.
"Master!"
"Stand down!"
Yan Zhong was helpless, closed his mouth, and retreated unwillingly.
Yan Ying took a sip of the three-flavor wine.
The spies, who had not yet gone out, made up their minds, spoke again, and said:
"Wangye, there is one more thing, the heavy snowfall at the beginning of the year in Kwai Prefecture plus the heavy rain during the spring flood, the losses after the catastrophe are heavy, although the prince has already ordered, Kwai Zhou is also recovering, but recently Kwai Zhou suddenly had a strange thing, several fishermen salvaged a stone statue at the bottom of the Kwai River after the water receded, the stone statue is half human and half demon, wearing Yanyun people's clothing, and the back of the stone statue is engraved with the words 'Cangqiu will die'. After that, Kuizhou began to spread that the Yanyun people were demons, and the Yanyun people cursed the Cangqiu country to perish, and there are legends that it was because of the curse of the Yanyun people that the snow and floods occurred in Kuizhou one after another. Kwai Zhou shipping is developed, not only there are many local merchants, there are also a lot of ship merchants who pass through Kwai Zhou every day, those Yanyun merchants were affected by rumors, there were several murders, the local people were panicked, and the Yanyun people were also frightened to flee with their families. The prince should soon receive the transcript from Kwai Zhou. β
Yan Ying pinched the wine glass, the hand holding the wine glass gradually tightened, and under the pale and thin skin, the green tendons burst out. He was silent, and just when people thought he was indifferent, he suddenly slammed the glass in his hand to the ground, shattering it, and the wine splashed, and a few points splashed on a pair of green boots beside the spy.
The owner of the green boots and quicksand knelt down one after another, asking the master to calm his anger.
After Yan Ying smashed a wine cup, he lazily leaned back in his chair, his face was not angry, as if he had just smashed a cup by mistake.
The owner of the green boots, a young man of short stature dressed as a scholar, spoke softly and said:
"Master, it's just a stone statue, ordinary people are instigated by a stone statue to kill Yanyun people, this is unlikely, besides, Yanyun people are rich, almost every family has a courtyard, and if you can kill Yanyun people, it must be a gang to commit a crime, and a gang will commit a crime, and someone must be instructed behind it."
Yan Ying glanced at him and sneered: "Then tell me, who is the person who instigates?" β
"Judging from the words of the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Kingdom in provoking the Cangqiu and Yanyun people at the Three Kingdoms Conference and her consistent style, it is likely that she is the one who instigates it."
"The target is too obvious, and it's very likely that it's not her."
"Whether it's her or not, master, this woman can't stay."
"To put it lightly, who to send to kill her?" Yan Ying sneered, from the beginning to the present, how many killers have been sent, every time they have gone out upright, only one head has been sent back.
"Master, with all due respect, my subordinates said bluntly, the previous practice was too old-fashioned, and I didn't pay attention to the method, according to the master, the Feng master is invincible, and ordinary methods can't kill her, and she knows that we are hostile to her, she is full of vigilance from the beginning, and it is difficult to get close to her, let alone get rid of her." Lu Liang said slowly with a smile on his face.
Yan Ying's heart paused slightly, and her deep eyes narrowed:
"What do you want to say?"
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