"It turns out that he is the eldest grandson of the emperor who is the favorite of both Emperor Nansang and Emperor Nansang."
The beautiful woman in the private room had an arrogant and cold voice, "The emperor's eldest grandson came to say hello in person. I am not honored. I should meet you immediately. However, I have a very strange temper. I lose my temper easily when others disturb me. It would be rude and out of character." I won’t invite the emperor’s eldest grandson to come in to talk to me, and we will visit another day.”
The crack in the door was blocked tightly, and the eyes exposed in the crack were not alert.
Yan Changkong politely looked away and smiled, "The second princess said something serious. It was me who was rude. In that case, I will not disturb the second princess and all the distinguished guests. The door of the emperor's grandson's mansion is open. Distinguished guests are welcome at any time. Let me have a look. Landlord friendship.”
After watching the man go down the stairs and disappear, Su Wu closed the door tightly and said, "This man doesn't know what he is thinking. It is absolutely impossible for him to just come over and say hello. The way I saw him smiling was like a man with a heart." There’s a city government! This is Nansang’s territory, so we’d better act with caution.”
"Third brother, why did you suddenly grow a brain? Brother Wei is so impressed!"
Brother Su Wu rolled his eyes, no one expected him to look at him with admiration.
Xiaomaisui ate with peace of mind, "Fortunately, he didn't rush in, otherwise it would be really hard to explain that we, master and slave, were sitting at the same table. As expected, Jiang is very old, and the second princess solved the situation in just a few words!"
"What else? It's most appropriate for me to take part in this kind of thing. Anyway, I have a domineering temper and am famous among the royal families of various countries." The second princess raised her red lips, "I don't give others face when I step on other people's territory. It seems that it is reasonable and reasonable, and it is something I can do."
Everyone laughed.
…
Yan Changkong left the restaurant and did not return home. Instead, he turned to the teahouse not far from the restaurant.
It's diagonally opposite the restaurant, separated by a street.
It is also a private room on the second floor. Through the wooden window that is opened, you can see the private room of the restaurant over there, but the window facing the street over there is half-open, so you can't see clearly what's going on inside.
There were already two people sitting opposite each other at the tea table in the private room. The tea was half full, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in the air.
The man in his fifties wearing mouse gray brocade is the Fourth Prince of Beixiang, Wen Rengan.
Standing middle-aged in an azure flower robe is Mu Qing, the prince of Changshan in Dongpu.
Seeing Yan Changkong walking in, they both smiled and teased, "Is Prince Yan being turned away?"
"Uncles, please don't make fun of me. The Second Princess of Xiling is also my elder, so etiquette must not be lost. It is always good to say hello." Yan Changkong walked to the tea table and sat down, holding a teapot and refilling the tea for the two elders with his own hands. .
"There are three princesses in Xiling. Fengtang is the most wild and untamable. It is normal for her to be deficient." Mu Qing's eyes flashed slightly and she got back to the topic, "Let's not talk about this in advance. Prince Yan, I asked the fourth prince to meet him several times. I just invited you to meet me, so you have to give me a chance to talk about business."
Knowing what he was going to say next, Wen Renqian lowered his eyes and drank tea, but smiled and said nothing.
Yan Changkong calmed down his expression and spoke bluntly, looking steady and sincere, "Uncle Mu, Dongpu is in a troubled time. All countries have sent troops to press against Wucheng. Both sides have been unable to reach an agreement after many pre-battle discussions. Agree. I know you came to me to talk about withdrawing from the army, but now I am just the emperor's eldest grandson. Even if I want to help, I can't do anything. Besides, Uncle Mu knows the main root cause of the problem, so why bother? Are you making things difficult for me, a junior?"
Wen Rengan then put down his tea cup and said with a faint smile, "I, Beixiang, are an outsider this time, so I shouldn't say anything. However, although the various countries have gathered their forces, their real purpose is not to start a war with Dongpu. Otherwise, how could it be possible?" If the National Alliance unites, they will not only allocate a total of 150,000 soldiers. Mu Shizi, the root cause is still above the magic weapon. Who doesn't want the most extraordinary soldiers? Who is not afraid of them? In the final analysis, he suffers from being outnumbered. Rather than worrying about equality.”
In the final analysis, I still want to suppress Dong Pu and take out the magic weapons and divide them evenly.
Mu Qing smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "But I, Dong Pu, do not have magic weapons. Someone is deliberately framed behind the scenes. Dong Pu has explained this countless times, but you just don't believe it. How can I, Dong Pu, get out what I don't have?"
After a pause, he continued, "Except for Xiling, which does not participate in the dispute, among the four major kingdoms of the Central Plains, the relationship between the other three major kingdoms is both antagonistic and dependent on each other. Hidden behind it is the black hand who truly possesses the magic weapon. Once I get east, If Pu falls, the situation in the entire Central Plains will no longer be stable and balanced. In the end, there will only be one country left in the entire Central Plains."
After saying that, Mu Qing glanced at the two people at the table one after another, and his tone became incomprehensible, "Will it be Nan Sang, or Beixiang? Or Dayue? The lips are dead and the teeth are cold."
The words "lips are dead and teeth are cold" caused the atmosphere on the tea table to change and become gloomy.
Whose taste of tea has changed is unknown.
"Prince Changshan, Beixiang did not interfere in Dongpu's affairs in order to prove his innocence and to keep his promise on the road to Shu. Since you are honest, I also have something to say clearly. I, Beixiang, have absolutely no magic soldiers." The man took a sip of tea, his eyelids half drooping.
Yan Changkong smiled suddenly and said, "There is no need for the two uncles to argue about this. Due to the emergence of the magic weapon, the countries have begun to have frequent disputes and the gaps are getting wider and wider. Think about it, at this time, the person who benefits the most is Who? And who wants our countries to fight fiercely? In the past, all the countries held fragments of the divine weapons in their hands, but no one has ever seen the true appearance of the divine weapons. And the divine weapons really appeared in the world, but it happened that Su Jiuni and others After people sneaked into Shu Dao. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"
"But later, no matter whether it was around Su Jiuni, the place of exile, or the territory of Da Viet, there was no trace of the magic weapon." Mu Qing frowned.
It was true that Dong Pu had suspected Su Jiuni, but there was no evidence.
Wenren laughed and said, "Back then, Su Jiuni and Bai Yu chose Guiyi Pavilion. After the battle at the inner gate, Su Jiuni and others escaped, and the things hidden in the darkroom of Guiyi Pavilion also disappeared. If it is said, I don't believe that this has anything to do with Su Jiuni, her ability is far more than what we see."
The representatives of the three major countries sat in the tea house until nightfall and then dispersed.
The post house is located in the southwest of Danyang, in two directions from the Emperor Changsun's Mansion. The three of them parted ways at the entrance of the tea house.
Yan Changkong stood with his hands behind his back, watching the other two people disappear before he started to join the crowd.
As night falls, Zhuque Street lights up, as bright as day.
The day and night in the Imperial City are equally lively, but very different.
During the day, people's livelihood is in various forms and they are prosperous.
At night, there are fragrant carriages and chariots, and swallows dance and sing.
With the cover of night, there is a hotbed of extravagance and indulgence everywhere.
"Sister, look! That lantern is as big as a building! It's so beautiful!" At the crossroad ahead, in front of the building lantern, someone cheered in surprise.
Immediately, another voice came, clean and clear, with a cold color, like a cold spring flowing slowly under the cool moon in late autumn, "There are many people, don't run."
The words are like the timbre, clean and crisp.
Captivating people instantly.
Yan Changkong subconsciously followed the sound and saw that the lights on the ten-foot-high building reflected the sky brightly.
The crowd was bustling under the lamplight, and a woman in a green dress stood sideways there. She was slender and graceful, as elegant and refined as a green lotus left in the world.
Be a peerless beauty.
Yan Changkong smiled, and when he was about to look away, the woman seemed to realize something. She turned around and caught him with precision with her almond-shaped eyes.
What kind of eyes are those?
Dark and calm, like the vast smoke wave hidden behind the moonlight, it is vast and mysterious, and deep in the smoke wave is a windless and cold coldness that directly touches the heart.
Eyes facing each other.
His heartbeat was pounding.
