Yao Yao had no idea that such a scene was going on in the outer study room. When she heard that there was no movement in the room, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at the tent ceiling thoughtfully.
She let out a sigh of relief. Pretending to be unconscious is really not what people do.
However, pretending to be in a coma is not entirely without gain.
The saint was jealous of King Han's power and military power. This was known throughout the court, but she didn't expect that the saint was so jealous that he forced the crown prince of Han to come to the capital as a hostage.
It was nothing more than a pledge, but he actually let the Prince of Han serve as the minor envoy of the Internal Security Department, becoming the sword in his hand. To put it nicely, he would clear the court for him, and to put it worst, he would do all the bad things for him. , took the blame for him, was accused by thousands of people, and hated by the courtiers.
She could vaguely guess the saint's plan.
The longer Han Changmu stayed in the capital as a hostage, the more complete the separation from the Han family army became.
Even though he had a high prestige in the Han family army in the past, he could not withstand the passage of time.
After all, the Han family army is no longer monolithic without Han Changmu.
Everyone says that King Han has a deep love for Princess Han, and the couple respects each other as guests, but what is the reality?
Yao Yao rolled his eyes, thought of the things he found out, and sneered softly.
What was King Han doing when Princess Han was seriously ill? Busy taking concubines.
When the eldest son of King Han, who was only fourteen years old, was serving as a low-level soldier in the Han army and fighting with the Tubo people, what was King Han doing? I am busy giving birth to my son.
Twelve years later, when the prestige of King Han's crown prince surpassed King Han's in the military and his status became more and more stable, King Han's sons were also born more and more, from infancy to the crown prince, until the age when his hair was tied, there were all kinds of sons. Yes, there are as many as seven or eight people.
So many younger brothers who are very different in age from Han Changmu and have little brotherhood, let alone crawling out of the same mother's belly, have become the most unstable factor for the throne of King Han and the military power of the Han family army.
As time goes by, Han Changmu's younger brothers will gradually grow up and be able to take on their own role in the army. If the saint puts a few secret hands into the Han family army at the right time, he will not worry about being able to divide and disintegrate the Han family army.
However, Yao Yao didn't care who would win the throne of King Han or the military power of the Han family army in the end. She was still more concerned about the secret road map and the man named Gu Rong.
She looked sharply, Gu Rong, Gu Dalang, what is the relationship between these two people?
She only met Gu Dalang once. To be precise, she only saw Gu Dalang's back and didn't even know his name. It was only because he saved her life that she protected him for so many years.
Could it be that Gu Dalang is Gu Rong and he has already woken up? Is it because of a secret passage map that I am being hunted to this day?
If she could get the secret passage map, would she have more chances to escape?
She is not like Han Changmu, who would sacrifice her life for the Han family army. She just wants to live freely and not waste time traveling through time.
She thought that she would wake up tomorrow and go see Gu Dalang who woke up.
The sky dawned soon, but it was extremely dark, without a trace of sunlight.
As soon as he went out, the cool rain hit his face, and Han Changmu realized that it was drizzling outside.
The rain in March was clear and beautiful, and the entire city of Chang'an was melted into the moist and clear misty rain. The color of the grass moved slightly, and the washed away water was as clear and fresh as new.
Han Changmu was walking on the wet green bricks when he heard
There was a burst of ecstatic exclamations in the small courtyard: "Ah Yao, Ah Yao, Ah Yao."
The cry was sad and sad, frightening Han Changmu to tremble. He suddenly felt ominous, slapped his thigh heavily, and ran towards the small courtyard regardless of whether the green bricks were wet or slippery.
Before he could reach the door, he heard the hoarse cry again: "Ah Yao, Ah Yao."
He suddenly stood like the wind and rushed to the door of the guest room. He clearly heard who was howling inside, but he still pointed to the door and asked the guards on the left and right with a slightly trembling voice: "Who is howling inside?"
The guard looked embarrassed: "Yes, Leng Shaoyin is inside."
Han Changmu rushed in and saw Yao Yao sitting on the pillow. Leng Linjiang was holding her hand. There were no tears, just a high and low howl: "Ah Yao, my money." Howling. , he also grabbed his clothes in cooperation: "My flesh hurts."
Han Changmu staggered and almost fell to the ground. He was so old.
He pointed at Leng Linjiang and then looked at Yao Yao: "Yun Gui, you, are you crying like this because of this?"
"Yes." Leng Linjiang said innocently: "Jiuchao, what's wrong with you? You didn't hold an umbrella. Your clothes are all wet."
Han Changmu twitched the corner of his mouth, he was too stupid.
He calmed down, hurriedly walked to the edge of the bed, and carefully looked at Yao Yao's face: "A Yao, you're awake. How do you feel? Are there any other discomforts?"
Yao Yao said a little distantly: "Fortunately, Han Fengyu's medicine is very good."
Han Zengshou walked in with medicine, and when he heard Yao Yao's words, a smile broke out on his serious face: "If every patient is as obedient as Yao Canjun, I can save a lot of effort."
He smiled and handed the medicine over: "Here, it won't be hot anymore."
Yao Yao swallowed hard. In front of so many people, she didn't have the ability to play any tricks, so she could only keep silent.
Han Changmu watched Yao Yao drink the medicine obediently and nodded with a smile: "Take good care of yourself these days. In three days, there will be serious things to do."
Leng Linjiang raised his head: "How can such a serious injury be healed in three days? What urgent matter must A Yao take care of?"
Han Changmu said attentively: "Wang Zhen, the doctor of the Department of Rites and Temples, just sent a message. He will get married in three days and invites me to come and watch the ceremony."
Leng Linjiang was surprised and asked with a smile: "What is the background of the doctor of the Ministry of Rites and Temples, and you are actually willing to flatter him?"
Yao Yao smiled and said, "If your humble position is correct, this king should really be the nephew of Wang Gui, the supervisor of Yeting. When the nephew gets married, the uncle will definitely be present. Your Excellency wants to use the opportunity to watch the ceremony to trip up Wang Gui." , while knocking on the mountain to shake the tiger, at the same time, someone sneaked into Wang Gui's mansion to investigate."
Han Changmu nodded and smiled: "Not bad."
Leng Linjiang suddenly became interested and patted the bed: "I want to go too."
Han Changmu smiled: "The dignified Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, the son of the eldest princess, went to the wedding of the Minister of Rites and Temples in person. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for him?"
Leng Linjiang snorted: "That's not as good as the dignified young envoy of the Imperial Guard, the Prince of Han."
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Yao Yao smiled, it feels so good to work together like this without any grudges.
During the morning meal, Yao Yao insisted on going to the flower hall to eat, but Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang held him down and insisted.
Mrs. Liu delivered the meals to the guest room.
The three of them sat around and discussed the arrangements for the next three days in detail. As soon as they took a bite of food, they heard a groan from outside: "Ah Yao, I heard that you are awake. Yun Gui, tell me about you." Come and see A Yao first, why don't you want to come and see me first?"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Mengxia opened the door curtain and walked in lamely, holding on to his waist.
When Leng Linjiang saw Xie Mengxia's appearance, he helped him sit down and asked in surprise: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Mengxia said with tears in his eyes: "I, I, I almost died." Before he finished speaking, he covered his face and cried.
Han Changmu's eyes sharpened and he looked at Yao Yao calmly.
Yao Yao's expression suddenly changed, and he asked in shock: "What, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Han Changmu breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Last night, an assassin broke into the Han mansion and shot and killed the people around His Highness."
Leng Linjiang swallowed dryly and his eyes were as big as copper bells: "No, it's so dangerous. Jiuchao, isn't your mansion always well guarded?"
Han Changmu glanced at Yao Yao calmly and sighed: "It's hard to guard against domestic thieves. I suspect there is someone working inside and outside. After all, His Highness clearly went to Luoyang, and outsiders would not guess that His Highness is in my house. "
Xie Mengxia wiped away the non-existent tears, grabbed Han Changmu's sleeves, and howled: "Jiuzhao, you have to check the people in the house, my little life will not last for a few days." Get scared."
Han Changmu nodded: "Your Highness, don't worry."
Several people finished their breakfast with their own thoughts. Xie Mengxia went back to the room holding her waist and fell asleep with the beauty in her arms.
But Han Changmu and Leng Linjiang stayed in the guest room, listening to He Zhenfu report the results of the overnight interrogation.
"Sir, after interrogation, I took these people back to the Internal Security Department in my humble position. The others had no problems, so they stayed in the outer house. There are still internal guards guarding the house." He Zhenfu said, handing over a few sheets. Paper.
Han Changmu read it word for word, and after reading it, handed it to Leng Linjiang, who then handed it to Yao Yao.
After passing it around, the three of them were silent.
A large-scale search of Jiang Shen's outer house was conducted, and only an unconscious Huozhen was captured.
However, after being interrogated by the people in the mansion, they didn't get any useful confessions.
Even these suspicious-looking people speak only specious words that cannot be verified.
Why doesn't Mr. Jiang Ge often come to his home? The young lady will most likely not be favored.
Why did I hear something moving in the young lady's room that night? She was probably stealing someone.
The cook in the small kitchen always brings good food and rice to the groom in the outer courtyard. The relationship between the two is probably abnormal.
Yao Yao laughed when he saw it.
Oh, Mr. Jiang Ge's gossip has caught up with the tidbits brought by the paparazzi. It's really exciting.
Han Changmu swung the paper and it made a loud clatter: "What kind of mess is this?"
He Zhenfu shrank his neck and said aggrievedly: "Others can still say some useful and normal things, but these people are the only ones who, no matter what they ask in their humble positions, they always make the right choice. Yes, if something goes wrong, they will become a monster. If they have nothing wrong with them, there is no need to cover up with all the nonsense."
Han Changmu's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly: "Then use torture until they tell the truth!"
