"Sister Qingluan, have you ever heard of Wu Ling?"

Cheng Guang asked again.

Qingluan was surprised that Cheng Guang could ask so many questions at once, and he didn't know where he knew this name, thought about it carefully, and then said.

"Wu Ling, it seems to be the name of the thirteenth princess, she has been living abroad for a few years, and she was brought back to the palace by the Great Zhou Emperor a year ago, and her status is much weaker than that of other princes and princesses, and she is not very valued."

After Qingluan finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Guang, "Compared to Princess Da Zhou, who can't be contacted for the time being, it's better for you to remember some of the prince's friends first." ”

Cheng Guang nodded absentmindedly.

In his heart, he was thinking about things related to the task, the thirteenth princess Wu Ling, the future empress of the Great Zhou, the situation at this time didn't seem to be very good......

is not very valued, and she can become the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, this Wuling is inevitably not simple, and her means and strength are only more than an order of magnitude stronger than herself.

Now knowing that Wu Ling's status and situation are not so good, Cheng Guang feels that his task seems to have been settled.

But he thought about it carefully and found that there were still many difficulties.

Let's not mention the others.

Wu Ling is a royal princess, and he has always lived in the harem of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if his identity at this time is the noble prince of the Zhenguo Mansion (pseudo), there is no way to break into the harem without permission and contact Wu Ling.

What can I do?

Cheng Guang frowned in distress, feeling that he had no initiative in the progress of the task.

At this time, the butler's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Shizi, Madame is back and wants to see you."

Hearing Steward Wang's voice, Qingluan's heart tightened, and she quickly turned her head to look out of the courtyard, "Madame is back?" ”

The wife of the Zhenguo Mansion is the younger sister of the current Emperor Wushang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she just went out not long ago to leave Kyoto to deal with Cheng Zhihai, the father of the prince, the director of the Lantern Division.

The Lantern Department is a department similar to Jinyiwei in Da Zhou, supervising hundreds of officials and handling various espionage and intelligence work at the same time.

It is necessary to deal not only with the dangers inside the Great Week, but also with the dangers outside the Great Week.

It is said that the members of the Lantern Division, in addition to the four human circles, are also all over the Eightfold Demon Domain and the Ten Layers of the Demon Sea.

Cheng Zhihai's status in Da Zhou is also ridiculously high.

Occasionally going out to work, Cheng Zhihai will take his wife with him, not only as a job, but also as a honeymoon.

And during this period, it was also the time when the prince secretly ran out and handed over everything to Cheng Guang, a stand-in.

Qingluan's complexion was slightly sluggish, and her little face faintly became a little whiter.

"Why did Madame come back so early, she could find out that you are not the son of the world."

Cheng Guang turned his head to look at Qingluan, "Then what should I do Sister Qingluan, I will hide directly?" ”

Qingluan shook his head and immediately rejected the proposal: "No, no, Steward Wang doesn't know that you are a stand-in, if you hide directly now, then this matter will not be able to end." ”

After that, Qingluan directly picked up Cheng Guang and pushed him towards the door.

"Take a step at a time, your appearance is very similar to the prince, even I can't tell the difference for a while, as long as Madam doesn't have to probe your body, you can hide it."

"If this matter is exposed, and the prince is arrested in advance, he will definitely be furious, and you and I will not end up looking good."

Cheng Guang's body weighing one hundred and thirty or forty pounds is like a little chicken in Qingluan's hands, lifting weights like light, playing with them at will.

Cheng Guang was pushed out of the hospital by Qingluan.

The housekeeper waited outside the door, and when he came up, he added a brocade robe and draped it over Cheng Guang.

"Shizi, the weather is slightly cold today and the wind is a little strong, you should pay more attention to your body."

Steward Wang opened his mouth and reminded Cheng Guang of the changing world.

"It's changed?"

Feeling the gust of cold wind blowing, it is indeed a little cool, it is now February, it stands to reason that Kyoto should not be so cold, a little weird, but Cheng Guang didn't think much about it.

Looking at the sky again, it was a little gray, and the cloud layer was extremely low, which happened to confirm a point.

It's raining today.

Qingluan let go of the hand that was pushing Cheng Guang's back, and as usual, followed the housekeeper to the hall where his wife was.

The closer he got to where his wife was, the more Qingluan's heart lifted a little higher.

Madame never knew about the stand-in, but don't expose it......

Qingluan became more and more nervous, but it was Cheng Guang, but his mood gradually relaxed at this time.

Cheng Guang is in a very free and easy mood, and it can also be said that he is directly swinging, without a little pressure.

After walking with Steward Wang for a while, before he reached the main hall, a strange beast led by a breezy horse slowly drove slowly.

Soon a familiar voice rang out.

"Shizi, get in the car."

The voice is pleasant, and Cheng Guang's memory tells him that this is the personal maid of Shizi's mother.

"Aunt Xue, is this going to be?"

Qingluan's voice sounded, slightly puzzled.

"Madame is in the car, and she wants to take the prince to the palace."

The voice sounded again, leaving Qingluan helpless, so he could only cast a helpless and well-behaved expression at Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang did not hesitate and stepped forward directly.

"Guang'er, come."

At this time, the jade chariot was pulled away, and the face of a beautiful woman appeared, looking at Cheng Guang with a gentle smile, beckoning, and letting Cheng Guang pass.

This is the Wu family, the mother of the son.

"Okay."

Cheng Guang went directly to the jade chariot.

The memory of the predecessor told him that the Wu family was the most favored person in the entire Zhenguo Mansion, although the predecessor rarely had contact with the mother of the prince, but from the various information provided by the prince, it is not difficult to see that the Wu family is a loving mother.

I'm just playing the prince of the world, and I think that even if the Wu clan finds out that he is an impostor, he will love Wu and Wu, and he will not condemn himself.

Cheng Guang muttered in his heart.

When he walked into the jade chariot, a faint and elegant fragrance hit, and there were two maids kneeling on the left and right in the jade chariot, and the mother of the prince, Wu, sat on the top seat, placing a lot of snacks and fruits, and at the same time looked at Cheng Guang with distress.

"Guang'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost weight, did your father force you to learn martial arts again before leaving?"

Cheng Guang knew that Shizi was assassinated when he was young, and his body was injured by the origin, and it was difficult to do anything in this life, so even if he practiced hard, he could not break through the Purple Mansion of the Third Realm of Martial Arts.

The prince was disheartened, so he stopped practicing, but Cheng Zhihai, the father of the prince, didn't think so, even if the body was temporarily scrapped, it was not impossible to repair it in the future.

still insists that Cheng Guang can't slack off and practice every day.

"Alas, you don't have to think about it, your father seems to have found some signs of this medicine to repair the origin of the body, and it is not too late to cultivate when he finds it, take good care of his body now, don't worry."

Wu Shi put his hand on Fu Chengguang's forehead, and then said his intention for today.

"Today, the emperor has set up a family banquet, let's go to visit relatives, meet your aunt and grandmother, and come back after a meal."

Cheng Guangming realized that it was because the emperor set up a family banquet that the son's mother came back ahead of schedule.

At the same time, Cheng Guang also breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps because the appearance was too similar, the Wu clan did not use the Yuan Shen to probe Cheng Guang's body, and did not find that Cheng Guang was just an imposter at this time.

Before it was over, Wu glanced at the maid beside him, who immediately set off and did not dare to delay.

The strange beast walked in the breeze, surrounded the golden glow, and disappeared into the sky in a short time.

Inside the jade chariot, Cheng Guang sat honestly on the left side of the Wu clan, looking particularly restrained.

"Guang'er, eat some fruit."

Wu's voice was gentle, and at the same time he handed Cheng Guang the blood vermilion fruit, and took out his handkerchief, wrapped it intimately, and handed it to Cheng Guang's mouth.

"I know Mother, I'll come by myself."

Cheng Guang responded for a moment, and then ate it one bite at a time.

This blood vermilion fruit is extraordinarily precious, and an ordinary one is enough to increase the strength of a low-realm martial cultivator.

Even if Cheng Guang has not practiced, his body will become better after eating this blood zhuguo, and it will have the effect of prolonging life.

This is a benefit that can only be enjoyed by being a stand-in for the prince, and an ordinary slave like him, under normal circumstances, is not even qualified to smell the scent of blood vermilion fruit.

Cheng Guang was eating the fruit and thinking in his heart.

Now the Wu clan didn't seem to notice his abnormality, but instead intimately fed him fruits, which seemed abnormal, but it was normal.

After all, although the Wu family is the most fond of the prince, they don't get along with the prince every day, and they don't know as much about the prince as Qingluan.

So there are one or two differences for a while, she won't think about other aspects, but will feel sorry for whether Cheng Guang is hungry and thin, whether he is infected with the cold.

The Wu clan is over.

When he arrived at the palace, Cheng Guang planned to take the opportunity to find Wu Ling in the task prompt.

If he can find her, he can also measure whether he can complete the task of measuring the system.

If it can be completed, it will bully the future empress Wu Ling, who has not yet grown up.

If you can't finish it, then give up decisively, and you have nothing to do with this sick system.

"Guang'er, when you get to the palace in a while, your mouth should be sweeter and be better."

"Please please your imperial grandmother, it's easy to say anything, and your aunt should also pay more attention, speak sensibly, and remember not to mess around."

Wu patiently advised.

"Okay mother." Cheng Guang nodded obediently, and at the same time looked at the several maids in the jade chariot intentionally or unintentionally.

When I met a good-looking person, I couldn't help but look at it twice, but Cheng Guang also knew his identity, and immediately looked away after his gaze was scanned.

These maids are all extraordinary in appearance and slender in figure, although they are not as good as the Qingluan around them, but they are also the best choice.

It's a pity that none of them are truly their own.

I'm just a small, mediocre stand-in.

Sensing Cheng Guang's gaze, Wu seemed to have thought of something.

"Guang'er, this trip to the palace, if you meet Qinhua, Changyang and they must not get too close, these girls are staring at you every day, if you like you in the future, it will be troublesome."

Wu said loudly.

Cheng Guang was stunned, he didn't expect Wu to suddenly say this.

"Guang'er, although Qinhua Changyang and they are good-looking, they are princesses after all, if we marry them, even if we are the Zhenguo Mansion, we can only marry one, and we will not be able to take concubines in the future, just like your father."

"In the future, maybe you will rely on the favor of the new emperor to press you, and that day will be more difficult than your father."

"Besides, my mother hopes that you will marry a few more daughters-in-law and reproduce more offspring for our family, the huge Guogong Mansion, the three generations are all in the same line, think about it, it's really ......"

Wu touched Cheng Guang's head dotingly and seriously, and said to him.

But Cheng Guang was completely stupid.

Good guy, what you are talking about now is exactly the situation of Cheng Zhihai, the father of the son?

Sure enough, everyone is a double standard, one standard for their husband, and another standard for their son.

I also hope that I will marry more women and reproduce offspring......

Could this have been listened to by one of his sons?

Cheng Guang sincerely envied the real son.

I don't know where the real son of the world is at this moment.

Cheng Guang had mixed feelings.

About two quarters of an hour later.

Arrived at the destination.

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