Liu Weifeng's lips trembled, he filled in the shortfall, the eldest prince still has to fight, "Hmph! They can't go back to Kyoto! ”

What the?

Shocked, Liu Yuan spit the sugar on the handkerchief, "Uncle, how can you make an argument about such a big thing?" The words were immediately clever, and the words were like knives cutting at the tip of Liu Weifeng's heart.

Liu Weifeng couldn't help but sneer secretly. Ouch! Planned for her, but didn't she plan it?!

"Discuss and go, and the opportunity is lost. Besides, isn't the result of the deliberations? Liu Weifeng fanned like a big hand, picked up the marigold and poured a few sips of tea soup, "Jiang Kai is not a vegetarian, such a trivial matter, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it?" Now, Your Majesty is not as good as you and me as before, and you are still waiting for the great prince to return to Kyoto? ”

The words are not rough.

Liu Yuan originally wanted to start from the truth of the eldest prince's bloodline and never suffer in the future. As Wan Bao said, His Majesty should be careful about this matter, in case there is a mistake...... The consequences are unimaginable.

However, what Liu Weifeng said also makes sense. Glancing at Wan Bao out of the corner of his eye, Wan Bao bowed slightly at her, the matter has come to this, and it is not a good thing that there are many roads and many lives.

The slave still has the final say? Liu Weifeng looked at the stuffiness in their chests, and wanted to pour a few more sips of tea soup, but the marigold was already empty, and he became more and more bored at the moment, and with a bang, the marigold fell heavily on the table.

Liu Yuan didn't know where his evil fire came from, her brows furrowed slightly, she forcibly suppressed her displeasure, and asked, "Jiang Kai, how sure are you?" ”

"There should be no ten out of ten, there should be seven or eight points." Liu Weifeng responded sullenly, "There is Jiang Kai over there, you don't have to worry about it." Let me ask you, Zhao Jin was really poisoned by you? The obscure writing in "Zhao Jin's Changing Texts" spread on the streets and alleys also clarified the cause of Zhao Jin's death.

Liu Weifeng couldn't figure it out, the mother poisoned her daughter?! This is too unbelievable, no matter what, it is also the meat that fell from his body!

Liu Yuan's face changed slightly.

It's one thing to poison, it's another to admit it yourself.

Except for Wan Bao, she didn't discuss this matter with anyone, even Liu Weifeng hid it. As for why? Liu Yuan laughed secretly, Zhao Jin is dead, this world is Xin'er's.

Liu Yuan originally thought that as soon as Zhao Jin died, she would be able to sit back and relax. Who expected that a big prince would be made. Liu Yuan was caught off guard and messed up for no reason.

Seeing that she was silent, Liu Weifeng was sure that Liu Yuan did it. I wanted to reprimand a few words, but I finally held back. Zhao Jin is dead if he doesn't die, and if he says more, he will hurt his harmony with Liu Yuan in vain.

sighed sullenly, "Niangniang has to be idle, and she should control the prince well." ”

Morning and dusk never slack off, there is no more filial child than Zhao Xin, how can you control it? Liu Yuan's face was uncertain, "Xin'er is sensible and obedient." ”

The corners of Liu Weifeng's mouth trembled, his beard trembled, and he hummed a few times, "Niangniang is afraid and doesn't know, the prince will raise a musician in the palace!" The wind has blown to your majesty. ”

Otherwise, His Majesty would not have placed high hopes on the great prince for no reason.

Legong?! Liu Yuan bit her lower lip. A single musician is not enough to be a problem, but His Majesty knows it! How's this good?!

"Uncle, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Liu Yuan resented.

"Earlier? How many times have I said that? Did you hear it once? Liu Weifeng was displeased. He just said something vaguely, and asked Liu Yuan to send Zhao Xin a few beautiful palace maids over, but the eight-faced delicate Liu Yuan didn't understand?

Who knows if you really don't understand, or if you pretend not to understand?! Liu Weifeng secretly slandered himself. If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Xin was becoming more and more ridiculous and sleeping in Qiushui Palace with Nale Gong night and night, he wouldn't have bothered to talk about such a anymore, and his mouth would stink for several days.

Liu Yuan was silent. Thinking about it carefully, Liu Weifeng did hint at it, but she only thought that Zhao Xin was still young, and she didn't take it to heart. Her mind was on how to make Zhao Xin ascend to the throne smoothly, and as for the rest, Liu Yuan had no time to take care of it. looked at Wan Bao, and saw that his eyes shrank, obviously he had already received the news, but he hid it from her alone.

Liu Yuan gave him a fierce look. This slave and maid have been hiding it before, and this time it is still being hidden! Outrageous! When she is a woman, she is so bluffing?!

Liu Weifeng said a few more innocuous words, and then withdrew.

As soon as he left, the huge Changchun Palace was like an ice cave, chilling to the bone. Liu Yuan's face sank like water, and asked Wan Bao, "Is the musician in my uncle's mouth a good person?" ”

Wan Bao was surprised, how did Niang Niang know? His knees weakened and he fell to the ground, "It's Zuo Yan." He's ......"

Zuo Yan is a little boy bought by Gu Min, a musician in the palace, and he is said to outsiders to be his apprentice, and he takes it with him all day long. Later, Zhao Xin took a fancy to Zuo Yan and asked for it from Gu Min.

"It's the palace musician Gu Min's...... Apprentice. Fourteen or fifteen this year? Well? Liu Yuan answered fluently.

"I'm almost fifteen." Wan Bao bit his lower lip. Huang Zixin's Qiushui Palace is not airtight. Na Tian Zhen should have gotten the letter a long time ago. Tian Zhen knows, and His Majesty knows.

The prince and the little man are such a disgraceful and unspeakable thing. Wan Bao hesitated a few times and couldn't speak, thinking of finding an appropriate opportunity, but he didn't expect Liu Weifeng to be one step ahead of him and poke out.

Liu Yuan didn't seem surprised, and only said, "In this case, when Xin'er comes to ask for peace tomorrow, let's take that Zuo Yan away." "If you go, you will go to Zuo Yan's life. Liu Yuan seemed to be talking about an ordinary daily triviality, without any ups and downs.

"But......" Wan Bao hesitated, "but His Highness is very fond of Zuo Yan...... Afraid of ......"

"Hah!" Liu Yuan smiled coldly, "Love? He will marry the lord of Anyi next year. Messing around with that kind of person all day long, if this matter is spread to Donggu, where will I put Nanqi's face? Well? When Your Majesty ignores it, do you miss me and miss Xin'er? Not really! His Majesty waited for Nano to return to Kyoto before he brought out this scandal. At that time, the poor civil officials will hold on, and the position of the prince will be in the bag of the wild seed! Die a Zuo Yan in exchange for the position of Xin'er Prince, and he will die as he deserves! ”

Anyone who hinders Zhao Xin's ascension to the throne of God, no matter who it is, deserves to die! Must die!

Hearing this, Wanbao broke out in a cold sweat. That's what a reason! At the moment, his expression was solemn, and he staggered to his feet, "The slave will arrange it." ”

Autumn Water Palace.

Two extremely beautiful teenagers, one Xueqing and the other fiery red, hugged each other and sat on the red sandalwood carved royal bed. Especially dressed in a fiery red Zuo Qi, with long eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes raised, and pupils like a lake green.

Reaching out and picking up a piece of fried crispy Jushengnu from the plate, he gently bit it down, and praised it vaguely, "It's delicious." ”

Zhao Xin smiled, "You Hu'er, you love these." ”

Zuo Yan's snow-white cheeks immediately turned crimson, "Your Highness will eat it too." As he spoke, he handed it to Zhao Xin's lips.