Ji Yunyuan curled his lips with satisfaction, "When I sent the doctor out, I saw the secret deal between Nan Yu and the old woman in charge."
"That is to say, when the old lady in charge admonished Bei Zhi, she deliberately let the prince hear it."
She thought about Yu Wenjun's reaction at that time and said puzzledly, "The Crown Princess seems to be very afraid that the Prince summons Bei Zhi, and the Prince seems to be a little embarrassed when he sees Bei Zhi's appearance..."
Ji Yunyuan exhaled heavily, "What a headache. If I had known that Jiankang was so energy-consuming, I might as well have stayed in the Jiangzuo area."
He Mucheng walked down the slope and asked like a donkey, "You like to live in a quiet corner so much, why don't we go and guard Lu City after the crown prince ascends the throne?"
This was the fifth main task. He Mucheng had to say hello to Ji Yunyuan in advance, so that she would not know how to explain it if something happened unexpectedly.
Ji Yunyuan laughed loudly when he heard the word "Guarding Lu City", "Why, Ayan wants me to kill the King of Lucheng and become the next overlord? By then I will look like King Lucheng, and Ayan should despise me.
."
"You don't need to kill me," He Mucheng winked slyly and said, "You have already given me the answer. If I guess correctly, this time the prince succeeds in ascending the throne, the first person he wants to get rid of is the King of Lucheng."
"What should I say?" Ji Yunyuan became interested.
"Now the royal family is isolated and helpless. Apart from Wang Xuan, the person closest to the prince is Xie Song. Wang Xuan is nominally Wang Dun's spy around the prince, and Xie is Wang Dun's main target for alienation."
He Mucheng rolled his eyes and boldly hypothesized, "If the prince robs the wife of a minister, it will undoubtedly be a sign of stupidity. This is what Wang Dun wants to see, because a stupid emperor is easier to manipulate, so I think
, the prince is taking advantage of his own tactics."
"What does that have to do with killing King Lu Cheng?" Ji Yunyuan became more and more confused as he listened.
"After the crown prince ascends the throne, Wang Dun will continue to move from Wuchang to Gushu, and Lucheng will naturally become a fortress. The King of Lucheng is Wang Dun's man. If Lucheng continues to be guarded by him, Jiankang will be in danger."
The little girl raised her face and smiled brightly, "I want to elect you to be the governor of Yanzhou to guard Lu City and contain Wang Dun. What do you think?"
"Are you so familiar with the Crown Prince?" Ji Yunyuan didn't care about the information in her words. He just raised his hand to hold her cheeks with a look of jealousy on his face. "The Crown Prince asked you to help the Crown Princess. Is it true?
Are you attracted to your talent, Ah Yan, or do you want to get close to the water first?"
He Mucheng's lips were slightly puckered by his fingers, which was very cute.
But she frowned displeased and said vaguely, "This seems to be the prince's method. Your attitude towards the Sima family is ambiguous. Just in case, it is also one of Wang Dun's purposes to sow discord between you and the prince.
That’s all.”
Ji Yunyuan released his fingertips, looked around and said, "The people who were following you and me just now are Wang Dun's minions?"
"Eighty percent yes," He Mucheng puffed up his cheeks, trying to relieve the discomfort just now, his cunning ink eyes were full of ghosts and ghosts, "The closeness you had with me just now was just an appetizer. If I speak rudely to you later,
, Deliberate alienation, please don’t be angered by me.”
"You want to alienate me?" Ji Yunyuan looked stunned and raised his hand to hold her shoulders.
He Mucheng glanced at him indifferently and said calmly, "The prince has only been on the throne for a month or two."
After saying this, she raised her hand and knocked down Ji Yunyuan's iron arm, "It's getting late, let's go back."
"You woman, you are so heartless!" Ji Yunyuan quickly caught up with her, his voice filled with muffled displeasure.
He Mucheng sniffed his little nose that was slightly red from the cold, and responded, "This Jiankang, there are many girls who are more beautiful than my Nanshi Ayan. If the general meets him, there is no need to refuse. Why hang him here with me?"
On a tree?”
This sentence sounds very familiar.
Ji Yunyuan immediately recalled that when he rescued the little girl from the Lucheng Palace, she was worried that Nan Zhi would choose a legitimate daughter of the Nan family to replace her. Didn't she say something similar?
But it was just to tease her at the time. Who would have thought that this little girl would remember it till now?
Ji Yunyuan smiled helplessly, "Ayan, why do you hold such a grudge?"
He Mucheng ignored him, walked into the carriage with Ah Ying's support, and said ruthlessly, "Senior, go back home."
That night, Xie Pei launched an intensive investigation into the prince's poisoning, which made people panic for a while.
Early the next morning, He Mucheng received an invitation from the Crown Princess. Because the emperor was seriously ill, he needed to copy Buddhist scriptures and pray for the emperor.
He Mucheng thought, Sima Shao was sick and recuperating in the Prince's Mansion. He just asked her to help him yesterday and the invitation arrived at Nan Mansion today. Was he a little anxious?
After washing up, she was about to go out when she saw old man Wei Che from Nanyu waiting at the gate of Nanfu.
Could it be that Nan Yu was also invited?
Just when she was lost in thought, she heard a rather successful voice behind her, "Ayan, what a coincidence, are you going to the Prince's Mansion? How about we go with you?"
He Mucheng turned around and saw Nan Yu wearing a plain skirt, with a slim waist as graceful as a willow branch.
It has to be said that although the current Nan Yu is not outstanding in appearance, due to her extensive reading, she has an extra talent and grace in her bones, and she does not look inferior to other noble ladies in Jiankang City.
He Musheng finally understood why the book said that she could move in the chat circle with ease. Nan Yu was a person who could push himself into desperate situations for the sake of superiority. Such a person, if he treats himself like this, he would naturally treat others the same way.
No mercy.
Sure enough, as if it confirmed what she was thinking, Nan Yu leaned closer and said provocatively, "Ayan, can you help Wen Zhi for a while, but can you help her for a lifetime? Thirteenth Lang is mine, no one can think of it.
You can't even snatch him away."
He Mucheng sneered, "How come, after just one night, you have already figured out what 'god destruction' is? When do you plan to show off in front of Thirteenth Lang again?"
Nan Yu was not irritated by her, he just straightened his back in contentment and said calmly, "Thirteenth Lang has not yet understood the issue of men and women. Before I came to Jiankang, no girl could say more than three words to him."
She curled her lips, looked at the arrogant woman in front of her, and smiled sarcastically, "Originally, yesterday, I thought I had lost to Wen Zhi, but who would have thought that she looks so similar to Yu Wenqing!"
"Yu Wenqing?" He Mucheng suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Seeing the confusion finally rising on her face, Nan Yu became even more delighted, "You don't know, right? Yu Wenqing, that is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's Luo Shen. She was originally the appointed Crown Princess, but unfortunately, because of the jealousy of beauty, the Crown Prince is now
Married to the current Crown Princess Yu Wenjun."
Does Sima Shao's Luo Shen look similar to Beizhi?
He Mucheng suddenly realized, no wonder Yu Wenjun wanted to prevent Sima Shao from seeing Beizhi yesterday, no wonder Sima Shao was in a daze when he saw Beizhi for the first time...
Seeing that she was stunned, Nan Yu smiled with satisfaction, "A Yan, being able to look like Yu Wenqing can be regarded as Wen Zhi's blessing. If she becomes a concubine in the harem in the future, she will be able to live a life of food and clothing. Since she has better
It’s my choice, why do you still care about my Thirteenth Lang?”
"Your Thirteenth Prince?" He Mucheng sneered, "Nanyu, don't force anything in your life. Whether Thirteenth Prince is yours or not is up to you."
"Who do you think you are?" Nan Yu raised his chin arrogantly, "Ji Yunyuan is just a reckless man from a pariah background. Whether he can be a minister or not is not yet known. He might have chosen the wrong master, and his body might not be left alive.
Woolen cloth!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and He Mucheng raised his hand and slapped her loudly!
"How dare you hit me!" Nan Yu covered his face, his eyes spitting fire.
"General Ji is a staunch hero, how can I allow you to insult him at will? If I hear you slandering him behind his back again, I will kick you out of the gate of my Nanfu!"
After saying this, she waved her sleeves heavily, stepped forward, and stepped onto the carriage, "Senior, go to the Prince's Mansion!"
