Yuan Qingling was actually just making a random guess, but she thought that since she had already guessed like this, it would be better to confirm that Hongye was not a monkey, which would make her feel better.
Hongye stood at the foot of the stone steps and looked at each other with Yuan Qingling. Yu Wenhao walked to Yuan Qingling's side, his face not very good-looking, but when he saw A Chou holding a dark sword in his hand, he
The cold face immediately broke out into a smile, he stepped forward and cupped his hands in front of the red leaves, and said with a smile: "Young master, come as soon as you come, what gifts do you want to bring?"
"If you bother the prince, you can't come empty-handed."
Hongye said with a smile.
"Young Master is so kind, I can't be too polite."
Yu Wenhao took the sword from A Chou's hand and threw it into the air. The scabbard fell off and the sword flew out with a cold light, while his eyes darkened.
Yuan Qingling looked at Yu Wenhao. He was very wary of Hongye and could react like this. It seemed that this sword was unusual.
Sure enough, after Yu Wenhao put away his sword, he asked: "Did you get it from Southern Xinjiang?"
"That's right."
Hong Ye looked at him, her smile not diminishing, "The prince probably knows who this sword belongs to."
"It belonged to the King of Southern Xinjiang. I heard that after his death, the whereabouts of this mysterious black sword were unknown. It turned out to be in the hands of the young master. I wonder where the young master found it?"
Yu Wenhao holds a long sword in his hand. The sword looks light but is very heavy.
"A gift from my father."
Hong Ye Gongzi is profound and authentic.
Yu Wenhao stared at him and saw that Jian's smile had faded, "It turns out to be Hong Lie!"
Hongye smiled, but his eyes were cold, "Yes, once many things are revealed, someone will say, it turns out it was him, he is capable, and he also controlled Xinjiang Beibei."
"Why did you give this sword to me?"
Yu Wenhao asked.
"The original jade returns to Zhao."
Hongye Road.
Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed sharply, "Yes, the original jade is returned to Zhao. The King of Southern Xinjiang is a member of the imperial court, and his sword should be handed over to the imperial court."
"The prince's words make sense."
Although the two seemed to be playing riddles, Yuan Qingling could tell that the sword belonged to the King of Nanjiang. After the King of Nanjiang died, the sword was taken away. The person who took his sword was probably the murderer.
Therefore, Hong Lie is most likely the murderer of the King of Southern Xinjiang.
But now Hongye takes the sword and says that the original jade is returned to Zhao, which means that the descendant of King Guanjiang is in the palace of the King of Chu.
This may be a temptation, but it may also be an affirmation.
He knew Man'er's identity.
Yuan Qingling glanced at Yu Wenhao worriedly, and Yu Wenhao turned to her and said: "You go back and take the second treasure first, and I will have a few words with the young master."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Okay!"
Then he said to Hongye Fushen, "Young master, sit down slowly and excuse me from my company."
"Princess!"
Hongye called her, her eyes quiet, "Princess Jinghe has something to tell you."
Yuan Qingling's eyes were surprised, "Jinghe?
where is she?
Why is there something for you to convey?
What message do you want to convey?"
Hongye smiled, "It's not anything important, I just wanted to tell you that she misses the people in Jingzhong and hopes to have the opportunity to see you all again in this life."
Yuan Qingling's heart trembled, "What do you mean?
Why do you hope to have the opportunity to see everyone again in this life?
Did you capture her?"
Hongye laughed, "How could I catch her?
It’s not like I’m the one who has a grudge against her.”
Yuan Qingling grabbed Lao Wu's hand and stepped forward to force Hongye, "People from Xinjiangbei captured her?
Because of old acquaintance?”
Hongye looked relaxed, "Then I don't know."
"You..." Yuan Qingling felt anxious and was about to question her when Yu Wenhao held her hand and said softly: "You go back first, I will have a few words with the young master."
Yuan Qingling was panicking. When she saw Lao Wu's calm eyes, she nodded. Lao Wu was usually irritable, but when it came to big things, he was calm and trustworthy.
She turned around and took Baozi back, her heart beating in shock. The people from Xinjiangbei were cruel in their methods. Jinghe must not fall into the hands of these people.
Yu Wenhao invited Hongye to sit down and served tea. Yu Wenhao said, "Jinghe is in the north of Xinjiang?"
"yes!"
Hongye didn't hide anything this time, said.
"Is there any danger?"
Yu Wenhao asked in a deep voice.
Hong Ye looked at A Chou, who said coldly: "Not yet, but it's hard to say. The people in the north of Xinjiang want to burn her to death to avenge the witch. Right now, the young master is the one who is suppressing her first."
Yu Wenhao turned his eyes, "How to save?"
Hongye said meaningfully: "People from the north of Xinjiang are wild-tempered, and their shortcomings should be learned."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Maybe the people in Xinjiangbei are not completely convinced by you, so you want to use my hand to teach them a lesson so that they will be devoted to the young master?"
"You can say that!"
Hongye spread his hands, a little helpless, "The prince also knows that I am unarmed, and it is not easy to control those people in northern Xinjiang. If I don't scare them, I will let them know that it is not safe for me to hide in that wild land."
Yu Wenhao said calmly: "Then your wishful thinking was wrong. I will not send troops for Jinghe."
Hongye said meaningfully: "Yes, how do you explain to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty when you send troops for a woman?
Therefore, I brought the sword of the King of Southern Xinjiang here today. If it is to avenge the King of Southern Xinjiang, is this reason enough?"
"Young Master is truly a god!"
Yu Wenhao said sarcastically.
Hongye said helplessly: "I have no choice. I have no soldiers, so I can only think of some shameful tricks. Fortunately, I have been successful in these years, but I can't stand up to the prince. The prince probably originally wanted to deal with Southern Xinjiang without fighting.
But if we surrender our troops and let the northern and southern parts of Xinjiang fight against each other to gain advantage, if we send out troops now, this plan will come to nothing and the court will have to spend a lot of money."
Yu Wenhao sneered, "Yes, Young Master has expected everything, but once I send out troops, I will surely capture the southern part of Xinjiang. Then it is useless for the Young Master to control the northern part of Xinjiang. Isn't it the same as forcing the Young Master to invade?"
Desperate place?"
Hongye smiled and said, "I can only think of other options at that time. I have always been very lucky and can always survive from desperate situations."
Yu Wenhao looked at him and smiled coldly. His smile suddenly faded and he whispered: "Get out!"
Mr. Hongye stood up with a smile, "Happy cooperation!"
"You're so annoying!"
Yu Wenhao said bitterly.
Hong Ye raised her sleeves and clasped her fists, smiling with crooked eyes, "On the contrary, I like the prince very much, and of course, I like the prince concubine even more."
Yu Wenhao smashed a cup over, and Hongye held it firmly in his hand without any water splashing. He raised his head and took a sip, threw the cup back, turned around and left.
Yu Wenhao was feeling depressed, so he threw the cup back without warning. The cup hit him directly on the forehead and splashed water on his face. He was so angry that his whole body trembled and he wished he could kill Hong Ye, this scumbag.
Xu Yi looked at Yu Wenhao's embarrassed look at the door and burst into laughter. Yu Wenhao stared at him fiercely and said angrily: "Xu Yi, you don't want your teeth anymore?"