Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 50 "Beautiful Man"

Under the palace.

In the dungeon, the cries of wolves and howls of ghosts could be heard from time to time.

A woman with a brocade red food box and a flaming pleat skirt came to a cell.

"Father, the child is wronged!"

Sitting inside was a man in a purple python robe who was extremely depressed and had a dry mouth. He covered his head helplessly and shouted heartbreakingly. This man was none other than the eldest prince Lu Changfeng who was sent to Zhao Prison. But at this time, he looked like Like an old abandoned dog, it looks so miserable.

He looked up and saw a woman with a surprised expression: "Why is it you?"

His expression suddenly became fierce and angry, and he shouted: "Are you here to make fun of me too?!"

Yang Yingchan looked at her husband, shook her head, and explained calmly: "My husband misunderstood. It was the Queen who asked me to come and deliver the message."

Lu Changfeng's eyes flashed with hope, and he quickly asked, lying on the door of the iron cell with his hands: "What did mother say!"

"Repent honestly, find a scapegoat, and act as the main culprit. Maybe the Holy Father can be lenient and get a good punishment of exile."

The hope in Lu Changfeng's eyes suddenly went out, and he shouted: "What's the difference between that and death! I was wronged, and someone harmed me."

"Go and tell mother, it was the second prince who sent someone to frame me!"

He spent three days and three nights in prison thinking about why he lost so miserably, and finally recalled a person, a person he almost ignored.

Gongyang Hu.

If it weren't for this guy, I might not be so anxious to discuss the supervision ceremony with the cabinet. Instead, I would listen to Mr. Qi and wait for the opportunity. Maybe everything will be different by then.

Who wants to fall into death the most?

That must be the second prince!

This guy was most likely sent here by the second prince. When he thought about it clearly, Lu Changfeng was naturally filled with rage and wanted to tear the opponent's muscles and bones apart.

Lu Changfeng looked at Yang Yingchan and asked coldly: "I would like to ask you, where is the Confucian scholar in blue?"

Yang Yingchan said calmly: "Let's go."

"You left Prince Zhao's Mansion that night. When the palace changed, you were already gone. Now the people from the Ming Deng Department are also looking for him. Unfortunately, he has not been found yet."

Lu Changfeng was still unwilling: "This person was once a member of the Xiangnan Academy and a member of the Confucian Temple, so he must have his whereabouts!"

Yang Yingchan opened the food box, carefully arranged the food one by one, and replied: "The Empress said that she has already had someone check. There is no such person in Xiangnan Academy. This is a false identity."

"In addition, the explanation given by the Confucian Temple is that this person was expelled from the Confucian Temple three years ago because of his heretical thoughts and unhealthy style, and he harmed his fellow students to become scholars. He did not leave on his own initiative at all."

Lu Changfeng clenched his fists with five fingers, clenching so tightly that they turned white. He was very angry after hearing this news.

"Yeah!"

"Gongyang Hu, you must die a happy death!"

"Husband, let's eat. I made everything myself."

Yang Yingchan said softly and handed over the food box.

Lu Changfeng knocked the food box to the ground with a slap, and roared angrily: "What the hell, I am the King of Zhao. I am extremely noble. How can I go to a bitter cold place to guard a place with such demonic obstacles on the border?"

Yang Yingchan looked at the dishes scattered on the floor with sad eyes and remained silent. She picked up the handkerchief in her sleeve and carefully put them all back into the food box.

"I will definitely have a chance to make a comeback. Mother's kindness is not big enough. If the immortal forces behind me come forward, my father will definitely be able to give me some relief!"

"Go quickly, go talk to mother and ask her to save me!"

"understood."

Yang Yingchan nodded lightly, stood up, and bowed:
  "Husband, take care."

Then he picked up the food box and left without looking back.

Qingzhu Hall, in the courtyard.

Lu Mingyuan had been practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, but he still couldn't grasp the key points. He stood there and thought.

What does Zhao Xuanwu mean by domineering?
  Is it possible that I really have a defective state of mind?
  "Qianlong" has three times the understanding.

Is this trick so difficult to learn?
  After practicing for an hour, Lu Mingyuan had no clue and sat down on a stone chair in the courtyard. Ziyun beside her poured herself a cup of tea to quench her thirst.

She poured down and said: "Your Highness, speaking of which, the middle-aged man just now looks a bit familiar to me."

"Oh? Ziyun, do you know this person?"

Lu Mingyuan said with an unexpected expression.

Ziyun nodded: "I have an impression. It was acquaintance. When we were training in the palace, he was the one who taught the new members of the Imperial Army. General Dayan, no matter the general or the commanding captain, were all polite to him."

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan felt a little strange.

"How can such a powerful guy not be famous?"

"Zhao Xuanwu, I have never heard of this name among the major forces or on the expert rankings."

After thinking about it for a while, he stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, as long as he can teach him how to practice swordsmanship, there is no need to worry about the rest.

"I've been practicing martial arts for a few days. I'm really bored. Let's go out for a walk."

Lu Mingyuan stood up and stretched.

Planning to go out for a walk.

Now the scope of his activities has become much wider.

You can go for a walk in the garden and breathe in the fresh air. Practicing martial arts in the courtyard all the time will make people sick. This is the beginning of spring, when everything is coming back to life.

The originally bare branches gradually began to sprout green shoots.

Lu Mingyuan took Ziyun across the avenue and came to a garden corridor, heading to the nearby Bihuwan. There were pavilions, waterside pavilions, rockery lakes, and a very large area. The brilliance in the eyes of the reared spirit deer was as smart as humans. There are many spiritual birds, which can be regarded as a pure place. At first, it was a temporary garden built by Emperor Yong'an to satisfy his addiction to hunting. Later, when he ran out of time, it was left idle, but it turned into a place with pleasant scenery.

At this moment, a woman in a pleated skirt with two palace ladies at her side happened to pass by Lu Mingyuan, like a beautiful landscape.

He suddenly remembered that this beautiful figure seemed to be no ordinary person, so he turned around and stared at the other person.

Yang Yingchan, who was returning from prison, saw someone looking at her on the road and subconsciously looked over.

The moment their eyes met.

An electric current rose from Yang Yingchan's heart and rushed to his mind instantly. There was a strange feeling in his heart.

Let her pause for a moment.

A line of text appeared in front of Lu Mingyuan's eyes.

"Azure destiny-convict peach blossom, the refining degree increases to 35%"

"Unlock destiny traits-Beautiful Man (Elementary)"

"Beautiful Man (Elementary Level): His appearance is loved by women, he is full of charm, and his appearance will not be affected by age."

what?
  Lu Mingyuan didn't expect that the refining speed could actually increase by ten percent at a glance.

He also unlocked such a heaven-defying trait.

What the hell is a handsome man?

Your appearance will not be affected by age, which means you don’t have to worry about aging and can you stay young forever?
  Lu Mingyuan kept staring at the other party, straight.

Yang Yingchan felt embarrassed, looked away, lowered her head, and her face turned red rarely.

This person is wearing a python robe, he must be a prince.

"Lu Mingyuan, I have met my sister-in-law."

Lu Mingyuan bowed to Yang Yingchan without forgetting the etiquette.

She is her eldest brother's legal wife, so it would be okay to call her sister-in-law, but calling her princess is too much.

"Ah."

Yang Yingchan nodded lightly and responded.

Only then did he know in his heart that the other party was the sixth prince Lu Mingyuan who had been relegated to the cold palace.

Her husband would often curse, so she was deeply impressed.

It is indeed as rumored that he is a pervert. After all, no one would stare at someone else for the first time they meet.

Lu Mingyuan rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "Why did my sister-in-law come to the palace?"

Yang Yingchan seemed to want to avoid this topic, but she still sighed and said, "It's the Holy One's wish."

"I see."

Lu Mingyuan blinked, looked at the food box in her hand, and asked curiously: "Who is sister-in-law delivering food to?"

"Yes" Yang Yingchan hesitated to speak.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan cut off the food box very rudely, opened it and smelled it: "Well, it smells so good, braised pig's trotters, steamed sea bass, braised chicken legs, good home-cooked dishes, these are all my favorites. "

Lu Mingyuan said with a smile: "Why didn't any of them move? Is there someone who doesn't want to eat? If not, just forget it."

Yang Yingchan was slightly startled when she saw him saying this.

"It tastes really good, how is it different from the taste in the palace?"

"Hey wait, this is..."

Yang Yingchan's expression changed slightly, and she wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Lu Mingyuan had already torn off a piece of chicken leg and took a bite.

Seeing each other eating with gusto.

Yang Yingchan felt very uncomfortable and had mixed feelings, so she forced a smile:
  "I made this myself. Is it so delicious?"

Lu Mingyuan's eyes flashed with surprise: "I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be able to cook. She is really good at cooking."

Yang Yingchan seemed to be recalling some bad memories and shook her head: "I was just bored at home and did some research."

Lu Mingyuan saw something strange in her expression and guessed something. He curled up his lips and smiled brightly: "Sister-in-law, you won't mind if I go to your place for dinner from time to time, right? I remember that Qingzhu Palace is about a few kilometers away from your residence. It’s not far.”

Yang Yingchan looked at the other person's smiling face and felt inexplicably very pleased with it, so she nodded unexpectedly.

"It's up to you. It's just that my palace is cold and tight. Don't blame me."

"It's okay. My Qingzhu Palace is not the same. It is said to be cold, but in fact it is just that there are fewer people."

Lu Mingyuan grinned.

Yang Yingchan nodded slightly when he heard the words.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

　Many people think that Lu Changfeng is mentally retarded, but that's not true. It's from God's perspective. If you think about the relationship between counselor Fan Zeng and Xiang Yu, you will know that Lu Changfeng is not as good as Xiang Yu, and it is normal for him to make mistakes.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)