If the thoughts in Zhao Wujiang's mind hadn't cleared up yet, he heard Lin Yu, who was standing respectfully not far away from him, scolded:
"stop!"
His thoughts were interrupted, Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and found that Lin Yu was reaching out to stop an approaching middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's robe is that of Prince Cheng's palace. He must be a servant of Prince Cheng's palace, a subordinate of the second prince.
"The little man Jia Kailai came to see His Highness King Yin." The middle-aged man was not annoyed when Lin Yu stopped him, but solemnly bowed with his fists clasped in his hands.
Lin Yu's eyebrows were solemn, and his aura had locked onto the man who called himself Jia Kailai.
He knew Jia Kailai, he was one of the second prince's confidants, and his cultivation level was not much weaker than his.
Now that he is approaching His Highness, Lin Yu must keep a close eye on Jia Kailai to prevent Jia Kailai from causing any harm to His Highness.
"What's the matter?"
Zhao Wujiang said calmly.
"His Royal Highness King Yin expresses his condolences. His Highness King Cheng invites you to come and have a talk at his residence." Jia Kailai bowed again:
"His Royal Highness King Cheng said that it can clear up your doubts."
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the middle-aged man. He was really sleepy and had a pillow. He happened to have some doubts.
"Let's go." Zhao Wujiang let out a long sigh, seeming to be depressed and helpless.
"Yes." Jia Kailai congratulated.
Lin Yu trotted closer and helped His Highness up.
The death of Concubine An was a huge blow to His Highness. In Lin Yu's eyes, His Highness was already more decadent than a frost-beaten eggplant.
Zhao Wujiang walked slowly and said nothing.
Lin Yu and Jia Kailai walked slowly to the left and followed half a step behind.
The atmosphere was somewhat tense.
Lin Yu kept his aura locked on Jia Kailai, while paying attention to the surrounding disturbances.
His Highness was in a depressed mood due to the death of Concubine An, and did not pay much attention to the things around him.
But the more times like this, the more he, Lin Yu, cannot take it lightly, especially when the mansion he is about to go to is the palace of King Cheng.
King Cheng was moody, and almost everyone in the royal family knew that.
Compared to His Highness's domineering and rebellious nature, King Cheng can sometimes be described as cunning and violent.
Who knows if the so-called talking to resolve doubts will cause trouble during the chat? Could it be that he wanted to add insult to injury?
Not long after.
The three of them arrived at Chengwang Mansion.
The servants of Prince Cheng's Mansion came to greet him one after another.
Arriving at the door of the study, Jia Kailai said respectfully:
"His Royal Highness King Yin, His Highness King Cheng is waiting for you in the study."
Zhao Wujiang nodded and was about to push the door open when Lin Yu softly called out to His Highness, then blocked half of him in front of him and pushed open the door.
In the study, the second prince Ji Botong was sitting on a wooden chair, leaning against the back of the chair, with his fingers intertwined and stacked on his chest, as if he was thinking about something.
The moment the door was pushed open, he raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes cold.
Lin Yu's eyes moved around the study without leaving a trace, and he bent back.
Zhao Wujiang crossed the threshold and stepped into the study. The door closed automatically.
Lin Yu stood in front of the door. If there was any unusual noise inside, he would rush in.
"Hmph." Jia Kailai stood beside Lin Yu and also guarded the door of the study. He snorted softly, his face full of sarcasm, and his meaning was self-evident.
Obviously Lin Yu's behavior all the way and even just now made him very dissatisfied.
Just now, it was difficult for him to have an attack because of the Fourth Prince's presence. Now that the Fourth Prince stepped into the study, he was in his own territory, so he simply stopped pretending.
If it had been in the past, Lin Yu would have gone back with a hum, but today he just glanced at Jia Kailai. His whole body was restrained, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stood guard at the door of the study room, standing like a big bell.
Ever since His Royal Highness was crowned Prince Liuzhu, Lin Yu has always had a sense of crisis. It seemed that the imperial city was full of young people who were eyeing him with evil intentions.
With the death of Concubine An, he smelled an unusual and dangerous atmosphere, and King Cheng happened to invite her to talk at this time. It was too coincidental and everything was so strange.
Lin Yu and Jia Kailai just stood guard at the door of the study. Neither of them paid any attention to the other. Even if they looked at each other, they slashed at each other with the corner of their eyes.
The atmosphere between their two masters in the study was quite harmonious.
