Chapter 11: A Chance Encounter at the Book Pavilion (2)

Listening to Yue Aiwei's words, which he didn't know meant, Yue Tianwen's face instantly became solemn, and he slapped the table fiercely: "Who are you?"

"Yue Gongzi, why are you so nervous, you see that this big man is not in a hurry, are you a little bit that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry?" Yue Aiwei tugged at the hair on the side of his face and stroked it in his hand, glanced at Yi Zifeng, who was sitting on the side, and sarcastically again.

"You ......!" Yue Ivy said this, Yue Tianwen was a little angry, and his handsome face was a little hideous: "Childe, we have no grievances with you, may I ask why Childe wants to sarcastically mock us like this?"

Yue Ivy ignored his words, turned his head to the side and looked left and right, and said something else: "You guys, aren't you here to find someone?"

"How do you know?" Facing the mysterious man in front of him, Yi Zifeng finally couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

Listening to Yi Zifeng's question, Yue Aiwei still replied indifferently with an expressionless look: "Last night, the sky showed that the crape myrtle star flickered and went out, and a disaster star next to it was shining, I think, the emperor is in trouble!" As he spoke, Yue Aiwei gently shook a strand of hair pinched by his fingers behind his ears.

At this time, Yue Aiwei suddenly remembered that the celestial phenomenon she saw in the bamboo forest last night showed that she was sure that the emperor was trapped by traitorous ministers, and today she heard from her aunt that the twenty-eighth palace master would enter the court, so Yue Aiwei decisively deduced that the prince who was the emperor's family must have come here looking for someone.

"Who the hell are you, how do you know this?" Finally, Yue Tianwen stood up again, his eyes full of surprise. It stands to reason that no one except the emperor knows about this time, because it is confidential, so no one around them has brought it, how can this person know?

Sensing the urgency of Yue Tianwen, Yue Aiwei raised his eyelids to look at Yue Tianwen, and then slowly spoke: "My name is, leaving the palace!"

"What? What do you have to do with the Leaving Palace, do you know the Leaving Palace?" Yi Zifeng suddenly stood up and stared at Yue Ivy excitedly

"Leaving the palace?" Repeating softly, hearing this name, Yue Aiwei felt a little missed in his heart, after all, he didn't leave before, and it didn't matter if he didn't see him for a few days, but now, he ......

"Tell me, do you know her?" Yi Zifeng shouted as he looked at Yue Aiwei, who was in a slightly trance with a slightly trance in his eyes.

Looking at Yi Zifeng's appearance, Yue Aiwei looked even more indifferent, and after a long time, he slowly replied: "I know, I leave the palace, it's my mother!"

Hearing this answer, Yue Tianwen jumped up almost instantly and exclaimed: "What? The number one beauty in the world is your mother?"

Yue Tianwen was incredulous, looked at Yue Ivy in a daze, and finally calmed down before continuing: "No wonder you are so handsome, it's a pity!" After speaking, he shook his head incessantly, as if he was sorry why Yue Ivy was not his daughter.

Hearing the shouting of the two of them, Yue Ivy suddenly became unhappy, and her brows were fiercely tangled.

"You wouldn't know that my mother was only the 27th palace master, right?" Yue Ivy shattered all kinds of illusions in their hearts and pulled them back to reality.

"How did you know that we were here to find the 28th Palace Master of the Dead Palace?" Yi Zifeng became puzzled again, who was this man, and he could guess all their thoughts.

Seeing their hostile expressions, Yue Ivy couldn't help but laugh in his heart

"I can answer all the questions in your hearts in one sentence, that is, because I am the twenty-eighth palace master of the palace, the only palace master who has the qualifications to enter the court!"

The scene suddenly condensed, everyone breathed without saying a word, it seemed that the air was still echoing with what Yue Ivey said just now, looking at them, Levy was getting more and more unhappy.

"If you want to save Emperor Yi Ziyun, the two of you will kneel three times and knock nine times from here to Piaoqing Tower, and then I will follow you into Beijing, but if you can't do it within two days, please go back!" As she spoke, Yue Ivy stood up and announced an ultimatum like a god, and then turned to leave. Only the two who were still stunned in place were left resentful.

"Zifeng, he must be rectifying us, Piaoqinglou is Qinglou when he hears it, how can we kneel and kowtow three times and nine times, I won't kowtow to those □□ if I die. After a long time, Yue Tianwen, who reacted, stepped on the stone bench and scolded, full of anger in his heart.

Seeing Yue Tianwen's series of childish movements, Yi Zifeng couldn't help but laugh

"Tianwen, it seems that we can only listen to his words and do it, otherwise if the imperial brother is really in trouble, we will be able to take the blame. As he spoke, Yi Zifeng suddenly pondered and continued:

"50 years ago, Emperor Taizu personally came here, not only knelt three times and knocked nine times, but also knelt outside the door of the inn where the palace master lived at that time for three days and three nights, but in the end he still didn't invite the palace master, and only got a sentence that if he wanted to enter the court, he could only be twenty-eight palace masters!"

After speaking, Yi Zifeng couldn't help but sigh, as if he was sighing that his luck was still very good, and he had just met the person he was looking for.

And Yue Tianwen didn't dare to argue anymore after listening to Yi Zifeng's words, and only thought about how to make there fewer people on the street, so as not to lose too many people, at least not to let his reputation as a amorous son go to waste......