After checking the secret code with the madam, the madam personally took Yun Jingchu to the fourth floor. Yun Jingxi and the others stayed on the third floor to wait for news.
On the fourth floor, there is still the gallery-like corridor filled with paintings, with no rooms visible.
However, this time, the madam opened the door by herself, watched Yun Jingchu enter, and then left quietly.
In the house.
On the big golden low couch, Dongfang Xu, who has an authentic handsome face, is lying lazily on it, with his eyes slightly closed. The all-powerful oiran Yue Wushang is carefully peeling oranges and feeding them to him.
In the mouth.
Hearing the sound, Dongfang Xu opened his eyes, looked at Yun Jingchu, and then was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"
Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take off the mask on his face, and then said with a look of disgust: "You are so slow to come, His Highness Prince Xu."
Two months ago, Yun Jingchu wrote to Dongfang Xu for the sake of the many concubines who had asked themselves to be married out of the palace, asking him to bring a few capable generals to Beijing as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the change. Dongfang Xu hadn't come yet, and she
He was forced to leave the palace.
Of course, before writing this letter, Yun Jingchu also explained how Yun Jingshu recovered from her madness and became a queen again. She told Dongfang Xu that she entered the palace to act as her sister.
This sentence is not a lie, after all, she is indeed Yun Jingchu now. Although she is playing herself in the previous life, she is also her sister.
Hearing this, King Xu narrowed his eyes and said lazily: "Miss Yun, I am in the far northwest border, and I am busy with worldly affairs. As soon as I received your letter, I arranged everything and rushed there quickly.
Here you go. But what do you think, you want to marry my brother’s concubine to my general?”
Yun Jingchu smiled slightly and sat leisurely on the long table in front of Dongfang Xu. He picked up the grapes from the plate next to him and put them into his mouth. He said lightly: "Your imperial brother indulged too much and hurt his roots.
I think about those concubines who are alone in their empty boudoirs, and naturally I have to find some good husbands for them. Those concubines who have romantic partners are fine, I just let them fly away, but the tricky thing is, those who don’t have romantic partners, I
I can only help them find it myself."
Dongfang Xu's eyes widened even more as he listened. Yue Wushuang and other maids serving beside him were even more stunned.
Looking for a husband for the emperor's concubines has been something that only the woman in front of me has dared to do since ancient times.
"Haha...hahaha..." Suddenly, Dongfang Xu burst out laughing, then choked on the grapes that he had not completely swallowed in his mouth, and began to cough violently, "Cough cough...cough cough cough
…Cough cough cough cough cough…”
Yue Wushang was startled and quickly stood up and patted Dongfang Xu on the back. While patting him back, he asked worriedly: "Your Highness, how are you?"
Yun Jingchu had a faint smile on his lips, waiting for Dongfang Xu to stop coughing.
Soon, Dongfang Xu's cough subsided, and he waved his hand to let Yue Wushang leave. With two drops of tears at the corner of his mouth, whether from laughter or from coughing, he looked at Yun Jingchu, coughing and coughing intermittently.
He couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, very good. She is indeed the sister of Yun Jingshu, who is famous all over the world and is decisive in killing."
"Thank you. Now that I have been forced to leave the palace and have no internal response, do you have a way to get Dongfang Chen to point out those concubines to your generals?" Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows.