Jiaochu

"According to the information obtained by the spies, Wu Yue, the new king of the Yue clan, once proposed marriage to Xi Yan. Later, the eldest prince in front of him unfortunately fell into an ice cave when he went hunting. Within a month, the late king died suddenly. The second prince, Wu Yue, will inherit the throne."

After Ye Lingjue finished speaking, Ye Lingxi thought for a few seconds and then asked: "I heard that the mother of the second prince seemed to be two queens."

Ye Lingjue explained the royal relationship of the Yue clan.

The previous king Zuoyue and the previous king Youyue of the Yue clan were twins. Wuyue's mother was the most beautiful woman in the clan, Dongyu.

The most beautiful woman first married her elder brother Zuo Yue, but within a year, Zuo Yue died of illness, and then remarried You Yue. In the second year, she gave birth to the second prince Wu Yue. Therefore, the life experience of this second prince There have always been some criticisms. Some said that he was the posthumous son of the late king Zuo Yue, while the eldest prince Ming Yue was born to a maid of You Yue. The relationship between the two brothers was not harmonious. They fought openly and secretly, and each had his own methods.

When they were approaching Weiyang Palace, Ye Lingjue stopped and asked her, "Does Lingxi have someone you like?"

Ye Lingxi was a little confused, wondering why she was asked this question so suddenly. Besides, she was only a seven-year-old girl now. Although she was about to be eight years old, was it a little early to ask this question?

He smiled lightly and said, "Go back."

After returning to Weiyang Palace, Ye Lingxi sat in front of the dressing table and stared at the face in the bronze mirror, looking left and right. Her skin was white and tender, and her skin was moist, but she didn't see any signs of the spring heart budding or the red luan stars moving. I don’t know how her second brother figured out that she had someone she liked.

But she hadn't thought about this issue seriously. In her previous life, she hadn't experienced any unforgettable feelings that made her jealous. Except for Zhao Ce, that enemy, who came to irritate her and make her angry every now and then. He still enjoyed it, as if he had no brain. Like a tendon... After withdrawing her thoughts from the past, her eyes fell on the plum blossom hairpin, and she raised her hand to touch it. She felt a little light and light, and the next moment she felt ashamed. She had already lived for two years. People in this world, the combined age of the two generations are in their twenties, and still thinking about this young man in his teens, it’s really a bit...

She covered her face with her hands and calmed down silently.

"What's wrong with the princess? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" He He asked with concern.

Ye Lingxi shook her head, her face returned to normal when she put down her hand, and asked Hehe and Lingdang to prepare pen and ink. She wanted to write two words.After laying out the paper, Lingdang opened the box and counted. There were more than 20 words. "I don't know how many words His Highness the Third Prince has written. Princess, why don't we go over and have a look tomorrow." He He said, "Be quiet. The princess wants to write."

Ye Lingxi dipped in ink, concentrated for a moment, and wrote ancient poems silently on the paper. He was thinking about the rebellion of the Yue clan. If Xi Yan was really behind it, there might be spies planted by Xi Yan in the army.

She felt that Qin Min was a bit suspicious, but he acted in a flamboyant way. Spies generally act in a low-key manner and are good at hiding and pretending. If they are too high-profile, they will be easily spotted, but it does not rule out that some spies do the opposite...

I heard that Wu Yue, the new king of the Yue clan, has a violent temperament and is very warlike. He must be particularly fierce in fighting. He is usually the kind that kills fish and kills the net. In her mind, this person is probably a sadist who enjoys torturing people. , all kinds of torture were used, his face was full of flesh, there was a scar on his face, his teeth were sharp and sharp, his eyes were as big as copper bells, he was going further and further on the road to demonization .

She didn't know what kind of customs and beliefs the Yue clan had, but tyrants never lived long since ancient times.

Old General Yan has fought countless victorious battles in his life, and with Yan Jiang, the leader of the Long Shadow Guard, he will be found out no matter what spies, spies, ghosts and monsters he is.

This battle will be won!

She wrote the last stroke with determination, then put on a piece of paper and silently wrote an ancient essay. …

The next day, the weather was fine, and the crystal dewdrops sparkled in the sun, like dazzling crystal pearls.

Ye Lingxi walked under the warm sunshine with the sheaf and the bell. With every step she took, the belief in victory in her heart grew stronger. When she walked to Ganquan Palace, the belief in her heart almost burst out.

After entering the door, she saw a figure squatting next to the bamboo in the courtyard, as if thinking about some serious issue. She took a closer look and saw that it was her third brother. His back looked a little... depressed.

The palace has been very quiet in the past few months. Concubine Xiao no longer comes to Weiyang Palace. Concubine Rong assists in managing the Sixth Palace and handles everything in an orderly manner. Now every palace praises Concubine Rong for her ability. His Highness Ye Xingye is in the palace. The popularity in the palace is also increasing day by day. There are often little maids and eunuchs whom he doesn't know specially come to greet him, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Gale was confiscated by Commander Wu again?Did you make Concubine Rong angry?Ye Lingxi was guessing the reason for his depression when he heard a snapping sound. Ye Xingye clapped his hands and stared at a bamboo leaf in front of him to see how far he could fly.

It turned out that she was practicing patting leaves. She walked over lightly, preparing to scare him. When she was still two small steps away, she quietly raised her hand. Before she could stretch it out, she was caught by another hand. , and when he pulled it forward, it seemed like he was going to throw him over his shoulder. Ye Lingxi quickly revealed his identity, "Third brother, it's me." Ye Xingye was startled, immediately let go, touched his head in embarrassment, and was about to apologize, A small fist came over, and he instinctively raised his hand to block it. He thought he had made the little princess angry. He was about to explain, but just as he shouted Lingxi, another small fist came over again, Ye Lingxi brilliantly With a smile, Ye Xingzhi understood, and the two began to spar with fists and kicks in the yard.

Xiaoluzi watched nervously and warned: "Your Highness, please give way to the princess, don't hurt the princess."

"Third brother, you don't have to let me go." Ye Lingxi took the time to interject.

Xiao Luzi kindly advised: "Princess, don't be brave. Your Highness is usually careless and does not know the severity. If you hurt the princess, I will not be able to explain to the empress, let alone the emperor..."

Amid Xiao Luzi's muttering, the two of them stopped after two more moves.

"Lingxi, your kung fu has improved again." Ye Xingye praised.

"Third brother's kung fu has also improved." Ye Xingye touched the back of his head sheepishly. Just as he was happy for a second, Ye Lingxi asked, "Third brother, how many words have you written?" He couldn't answer, this and that. He hesitated, and at a glance it was clear that either he had not written anything at all, or he had only written one or two words.

Under her "supervision", Ye Xingye spent the whole morning writing.

When lunch arrived from the imperial kitchen at noon, he was already so hungry that he ate three bowls of white rice in a row, and there was not much left on the plate.

Ye Lingxi had lunch with him, and then took Ye Xingye, who was full and wanted to lie down, for a walk in the imperial garden.

(End of this chapter)