"Bai Zi is His Royal Highness and Hou Ye, at this time, the two of you are carrying the sunspot and leading the nose, and every step falls into other people's calculations." Yun Yuechang analyzed.

The third prince pursed his lips.

"It's all Song Yisheng's idiot, who actually got the True God to go up, otherwise, my uncle and I wouldn't be so passive."

Yun Yuechang smiled: "The matter has come to this, Your Highness should take a look at this chess game again." ”

The third prince licked his lips, a little impatient, but looking at Yun Yuechang's expression, he still looked down.

"What is this piece, entangled in black and white?"

"That's where she's so smart." Yun Yue said: "This is Your Majesty's harem. ”

The third prince raised his head: "Okay, my moon is long, I know that you are extremely smart, so don't sell it." ”

Yun Yuechang nodded yes.

"It's actually very simple, the reason why Your Highness finds it tricky is because your opponent is not the eldest princess, but the Qin family."

The third prince raised his eyebrows, "Aren't these two my opponents?" ”

"No, Your Highness. As long as His Majesty agrees to the triage of the three divisions, then the court will be presided over by the Qin Taifu and the Liu family, and this incident is enough to attract all the attention of the Hou Ye and His Royal Highness. And the harem, the concubine and the princess are controlled by the queen mother and Concubine Qin. Yun Yuechang pointed to the corresponding chess pieces one by one.

The three princes thought about it carefully, and it was true.

No wonder he always felt that the opponent was strong, and it turned out to be the full strength of the Qin family.

The Qin family used to be the only family that could compete with Zheng Anhou, but now they are at a disadvantage, so they naturally can't bear it.

"So, what's the crux of what you're talking about?" The third prince asked.

Yun Yuechang smiled, "The crux is outside this chessboard. ”

The third prince looked at him.

Yun Yuechang still held a sunspot in his fingertips.

"Celestial Princess." Yun Yuechang said, placing the sunspot in the center of the chessboard.

The third prince seems to have understood a little, but he has not yet understood his core meaning.

"Chu Changning, do you mean Chu Changning, she ......?"

Yun Yuechang nodded: "Your Highness is right, this overall situation is criss-crossed all over the inner court of the court, but where is the eldest princess, the brilliant layout?" ”

"She, she's not in this game." The third prince muttered.

"Or a temporary disengagement." Yun Yuechang found a more appropriate word.

The three princes' eyes looked up and down the chessboard.

Sure enough, he and his uncle were tired of dealing with the Liu family's case, and the queen mother had a headache for Fengyin, and Leyang would not give up marrying into Liaodong.

In short, they all have obvious goals to do, but Chu Changning doesn't.

In other words, they didn't find Chu Changning's target for the time being.

"If we can find the purpose of Princess Celestia, we can break the game." Yunyue said.

"Purpose, purpose...... I'll deliver a message to my mother. The third prince was full of energy, and touched Yun Yuechang's face lightly: "It's really my good brother." ”

Yun Yue lowered her head and couldn't see her expression.

The news was handed out here, but the third prince had not let him go.

"There is also the bureau of the central government, you can explain it to me again, I see that the method that my uncle said will not work at all, what is the use of burning the evidence of the criminal department, it is all an old account from half a year ago." The three princes leaned on the Luohan bed and urged.

Yun Yuechang sat back on the side of the bed and said slowly: "How does Your Highness know that this fire was set by Zheng Anhou. ”

"Who else but my uncle?"

Yun Yuechang smiled: "Everyone thinks that it is Hou Ye, and Hou Ye still does it, isn't it wronged." ”

The third prince sat up with his arms propped up: "Could it be that someone framed my uncle?" ”

"Not really, you can ask Master Hou." Yunyue said.

The third prince shook his head: "No, I can take you over because you don't have eyeliner there, but my uncle's Zheng Anhou Mansion is on the cusp, I have thought about it behind closed doors now, but I can't have any contact with my uncle." ”

"Your Highness is wise." Yun Yuechang praised it, and the third prince suddenly swelled a little, "Although Yuechang is smart, the situation in the palace is not so easy to see. ”

"That's what Your Highness said." Yun Yuechang said lightly.

The third prince nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't say this in advance, what is the idea?" ”

"The idea is there, but I'm afraid that His Highness won't want to." Yun Yuechang pointed to the imprisoned son in the corner of the chessboard and said, "To unlock the bell, you must tie the bell." ”

The third prince snorted angrily: "You want me to save that idiot?" ”

He rolled his eyes, "I'll tell you the truth, my uncle and I have already planned to let him take the blame if something happens." ”

"This is not compelling," Yun Yuechang said lightly: "Qing'an Hou is now meat on the chopping board, and the eldest princess will never let him go, it's just a matter of when and how to die, and no one can save him." ”

"Then you still ......" the third prince wondered.

"The eldest princess grew up in Qing'an, and no one in Chang'an City understands her character, only Song Yisheng, the fiancé, is different, so His Royal Highness should start with him if he wants to find the crux of the problem."

The third prince rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'll find a way." ”

"If Your Highness is inconvenient, the chief of the moon is willing to go this way for Your Highness." Yunyue Changmao recommended himself.

"Thank you for your hard work." The third prince touched his hand.

"At the service of His Highness." Yun Yuechang stood up, excused himself and left without the excuse that he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

The third prince withdrew his hand and let him go back.

Yun Yuechang bribed the jailer to come to the prison.

From time to time, there was the sound of dripping water in the cold and damp prison.

When he saw Song Yisheng, he claimed to be Zheng Anhou's person.

Song Yisheng leaned against the wall by the fence and lowered his head, his hair was in a messy bun, and the blood marks on his arms that had been drawn the day before were already red and swollen.

"I knew you had to come to me." Song Yisheng smiled suspiciously.

"No one knows her but me, no one."

"If Qing'an Hou really knew her, would he still fall into this field?"

Song Yisheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes red: "How do I know that she is not dead, how can she not die!" ”

"She's not dead, so your Song family is going to die," Yun Yuechang squatted down and leaned against the fence: "Do you know that your sister Song Yijin is a celestial star calculated by Yan Xianchang, but even so, she was still imprisoned by His Majesty." ”

"What did you say!" Song Yisheng grabbed the fence and asked eagerly, "What celestial star." ”

"God really favors your Song family, but unfortunately, you don't fight for yourself, and you play a good hand of cards to a pulp." Yun Yuechang mocked.

Song Yisheng almost fell into madness.

Preference.

They are favored by the Divine.

"That's the sky has eyes!" Song Yisheng roared angrily and reached out violently to grab Yun Yuechang's robe.

Yun Yue Chang brushed away Song Yisheng.

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, some people can just make the sky close their eyes," Yun Yue glared at him: "It's a pity that that person is not you." ”

"You! What the hell do you want! ”

Yun Yuechang leaned closer, his hat hanging down, revealing only a pair of red lips.

"Someone asked me to ask you, where is that thing?"

"You're not Zheng Anhou's person!" Song Yisheng's eyes widened.

"Mozi Guild, a promise." Yun Yuechang raised her chin, "As long as you tell the whereabouts of something, we will definitely rescue you." ”

Song Yisheng sneered.

"I'm a moment, even if you have a moment order, you can't find what you want."

Yun Yue clenched her fists, squatted down and grabbed Song Yisheng's chin, and her voice was cruel: "Say!" ”

"In," Song Yisheng was forced to tilt his head, and his voice was a little distorted: "In the hands of that ** girl." ”

Yun Yuechang shook him off violently.