The royal flag hunting, accompanied by the sound of the morning drums, floated in the sky above the imperial palace.

Chu Ye was dressed in a purple peacock supplement and wore a silver crown, kneeling in the center of the Fengtian Palace, and beside him was the wedding gift for the envoy and the Empress Dongyao.

On the high level, the Son of Heaven has a formal face and sits in the Ming Hall. The sound of the eunuch reciting the decree echoed throughout the hall

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: The geese are singing, the day is beginning and the ice is not pan. The beginning of the good day, the Jiali view. Feng Bu Qichang, is three stars in the household; Bird screen was selected, and hundreds of vehicles were added. The piano is played in harmony with leaves, and the ensemble is full of music. Chu Ye, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, burned his salary, broke the scriptures, and was awarded the envoy officer. On behalf of Emperor He Dongyao, the life and death of the couple, the melons are endless. Feng Pavilion issued a book to show the beauty of the golden rank, with the Zhao Lu cloth of the pi smoke, temporary tin envoys, plus Pi Ji, admiration. ”

"Chen Chuye, receive the holy decree, thank the emperor. We will live up to Your Majesty's trust! ”

Chu Ye respectfully knelt three times and bowed nine times, and finally, he received the emperor's holy decree and expression from the hands of the eunuch Bingbi, and then bowed deeply to the emperor above the high ranks, and withdrew from the Fengtian Hall with the ceremonial officials and He Yi.

Today is the day when the envoy officially receives the envoy, and outside the palace, a large group of people have already gathered to watch the excitement. Sima Jin rode a snow green horse and waited there with three carts behind him. Zhuzi also led a carriage and waited behind Sima Jin.

Sima Jin was in the outer courtyard yesterday to deal with the aftermath of Mo Lan's death, and did not return to Chu Ye's room until midnight. When he returned, he saw the bamboo leaning against the bamboo in front of the door and falling asleep, and the blue bird had a cotton cloth tied to its beak and fell asleep quietly in the cage. Chu Ye was also lying on the bed in kimono, and there was an empty bowl next to the bed.

He pondered, remembering what the staff in the palace had said to him: "It is really strange that Dr. Mo fell off the wooden bridge and drowned. There was a bruise-purple mark on the ankle of the corpse we fished up, which showed that Dr. Mo had fallen because of a plot by someone. Moreover, according to the fact that Minghua had seen Dr. Mo in front of the rockery, Dr. Mo was in a hurry to return to His Highness's location. In other words, between the rockery and the mansion gate, something must have happened. During the day, Dr. Mo came to the mansion mainly to treat Chu Shilang's injuries, so his subordinates thought that this matter must have a lot to do with Chu Shilang. ”

Chu Ye!

Sima Jin glanced at the bamboo, and the bamboo immediately took a few steps forward without leaving a trace, standing on Sima Jin's horse's side.

"What did Xiao Yezi tell you last night."

"Back to Your Highness, your lord said that he already knew that there was someone behind me, but I didn't expect that person to be His Highness."

"And there's more." Sima Jin asked again.

Bamboo hurriedly replied, "My lord said that he didn't care about what I used to do for His Highness, and only let me show my worth." ”

Sima Jin frowned and waved his hand to let the bamboo go back.

If Chu Ye had long known that there was someone behind the bamboo control, he didn't say it. Instead, he ended up collecting the bamboo for his own use. His scheming is not shallow. Although Zhuzi didn't tell him that he was already loyal to Chu Yebiao, it was obvious enough from Zhuzi's answers to his questions.

Vague and perfunctory, no clear answer to any questions. Bamboo doesn't have so much thought, it's not good, this is still taught by Chu Ye's kid.

"It's coming! Here it comes! In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

Sima Jin blinked, and looked up with the crowd. Chu Ye was dressed in a purple peacock official uniform, wearing a silver crown on his head, riding a river meander, and walking at the forefront of the envoy team.

The injury on Chu Ye's shoulder had not yet healed, so he was just holding the reins with one hand, and the other hand was naturally on the saddle.

Seeing this, Sima Jin stepped on the snow green under his crotch, and a flying body landed behind Chu Ye.

The girls on both sides of the crowd immediately threw their handkerchiefs and screamed!

"Ahh His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince! ”

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

Immediately afterwards, more women tried to break through the separation line erected by the Imperial Capital Forbidden Army, and Chu Ye's face was bruised, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your Highness, the court is public, if you jump on the minister's horse like this, there will be people who will make irresponsible remarks." ”

Sima Jin wrapped his hands around Chu Ye's waist and pulled the reins of the horse.

"What's the matter, Boss Song didn't have to be protected by your calculations a long time ago." Sima Jin deliberately leaned forward and bit Chu Ye's ear.

Chu Ye didn't squint, and said coldly: "I'm afraid that when I come back from my mission, the entire imperial capital will begin to spread that the squire of the Ministry of Rites and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will have broken their sleeves and split the peach." ”

Sima Jin smiled "hehe" and whispered in Chu Ye's ear: "Haven't you already shared peaches with His Highness." ”

Chu Ye couldn't help but turn his head sideways and glare at him, but he didn't want the two of them to get too close, and Sima Jin's lips were directly on her cheek.

"Ahh Could His Highness be ...... with Lord Chu?"

Suddenly, a woman's shrill voice was heard on both sides of the road.

"What!" Another woman screamed in shock.

Chu Ye was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only sit on his horse and continue to talk to Sima Jin.

"Sima Jin, I forgive Zhuzi because he did stay up all night to take care of me. But that doesn't mean I like to have eyeliner around me. ”

Sima Jin let out an "um".

"Remove the eyeliner you planted in my house immediately."

Sima Jin said "um" again.

"In the future, no one is allowed to plant hands around me and try to monitor my every move."

In response to her, it was still Sima Jin's "um".

Chu Ye is very angry, but he can't show it in public. She suppressed her breath and made a rational choice not to speak again.

The two of them rode on horses and led the entire team towards the gate of the imperial capital city little by little.

The sudden quiet air made Chu Ye very uncomfortable, she thought about it, and asked again unwilling to be lonely: "Sima Jin, why did you put bamboo next to me?" ”

Sima Jin finally stopped replying with a "um", and his deep voice exploded in Chu Ye's ears.

"Because ......"

Chu Ye moved his ears and listened carefully to what Sima Jin said next.

"I like it!"

I like your second uncle!

Chu Ye put his hand behind his back, touched Sima Jin's lower abdomen, and pinched it fiercely.

Sima Jin gasped in pain. Lying on Chu Ye's body.

The meandering river below the two seemed to have some opinion on the noisy sound in the street, and flicked his tail impatiently.

Chu Ye stroked the horse's neck and comforted softly: "It's good to be happy, it's good that we go out of the city gate." ”

Ruyi raised his front hooves and let out a long howl, which frightened passers-by on both sides to retreat again and again. The more timid girl exclaimed: "Your Highness is going to be turned upside down by this stupid horse!" ”

Ruyi Ma's eyes glared, and the girl was so frightened that she fainted.

Chu Ye was also very unhappy when she heard that, Ruyi is a descendant of a famous horse, what did she mean by that.

She raised her shoulders: "Sima Jin, hurry up." Didn't you come on horseback yourself? ”

"I don't know how to ride a horse."

I won't ride your third uncle!

That's who is galloping in the palace city!

"Sima Jin, can you not be so scoundrel!"

"Little Yezi, don't you love me?" Sima Jin's eyes flashed, and he said aggrievedly.

Chu Ye was speechless, took back the reins of the horse from Sima Jin's hand, patiently tempered, and slightly accelerated the horse's speed. The teams behind also hurried to follow.

Out of the gate of the imperial capital, going straight is the official road, Chu Ye pulled the reins of the horse, and stopped obediently.

She turned back to the little celebrant who accompanied her and said, "You go first, Your Highness is unwell and needs to rest for a while." I followed. ”

The little ceremonial officer nodded yes and continued to walk forward with the large group.

Chu Ye drove his horse and stopped on the side of the road. The three carts brought by Sima Jin and the cart of things brought by the bamboo also stopped with Chu Ye.

Chu Ye was the first to dismount and sat on the big stone on the side of the road.

Sima Jin followed behind Chu Ye, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

He squatted at Chu Ye's feet and pulled Chu Ye's sleeve.

"Little Yezi, are you still angry?"

"How can the minister be angry. Isn't His Highness unwell, so he needs to take a rest? ”

"Little Leaf ......"

"Your Highness!" Chu Ye stood up and looked at Sima Jin impatiently. "Your Highness, since Your Highness's eyes are all over the mansions of high-ranking officials in the entire Imperial Capital. And why choose Chuye? Playing around! ”

Last night, Chu Ye learned from the mouth of the bamboo that Sima Jin had set up an intelligence network early in the morning. Eyeliner is all over the royal capital.

Since Sima Jin has a staff member, he has eyeliner. Why should he come and advise him himself?

She had to suspect that Sima Jin was close to her purpose!

Since she noticed that the bamboo behaves differently, she began to observe it secretly. It was found that the number of pigeons flying from the Floating Pavilion each time was not equal to the number of pigeons released from the bamboo. Later, Bamboo appeared in Sima Jin's courtyard, and she naturally knew that Bamboo was Sima Jin's person. It only takes a little thinking to know that Sima Jin approached her with a certain purpose.

And this purpose will be as simple as just taking the heir!

In the open, she is a small ritual department in the Western Jin Dynasty, and in the dark, she is the current master of the Fusheng Pavilion.

Although Sima Jin's intelligence network is rough, it is enough for the heir. It is not shy to say that if the emperor dies now, even if Sima Jin is not in the imperial capital now, it may not be Sima Rong who can finally ascend to the throne!

In that case, there is really no need for her existence. Unless!

Chu Ye raised his head abruptly and looked at Sima Jin.

Sima Jin smiled brightly. In his eyes, he also reveals the confidence of looking at the world!

"Little Yezi, you're right!"

Chu Ye laughed out loud, and her gaze at Sima Jin gradually became clouded with a layer of hostility.

"You've been calculating me from the beginning."

Sima Jin generously admitted: "Not bad! ”

Chu Ye was silent, and Sima Jin then said: "Although I learned from Bamboo that you are a person from the Fusheng Pavilion, when I approached you at the beginning, I did have the intention of using it. But Xiao Yezi, I said that I would treat you as a friend, and I was sincere. ”

Chu Ye glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Sima Jin, are you stupid for me?" ”