A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 149
At this time, the Three Kings Mansion in the capital.

Limbo Courtyard, in the lobby,
There is a golden lacquered and carved dragon throne, and a man sits on the seat.

He is extremely muscular, wearing a purple long gown with a gold silk belt of the same color around his waist, his black hair is tied up and fixed with a golden crown, his eyes are sharp, but there are a lot of wrinkles in the corners of his eyes!

He is the third prince, King An.

He is in his early 30s this year, with a Chinese character face, a pair of sharp eyes under the raised eyebrows, an aquiline nose, and mustaches, with a vicious look.

After a while, a silent shadow knelt down on the ground.

"Dead."

Cherish words like gold, but express the key points clearly, this is the basic requirement of the hidden guards of Prince An's Mansion.

The dark guard dressed in black only showed a pair of dark eyes, showing no emotion!
King An had extremely high requirements on the hidden guards, picking one out of ten, and could not tolerate sand. At the same time, it also caused his hidden guards to fight against a hundred, making many contributions to seizing the throne in the future.

At this time, he showed an arrogant and proud smile on his sinister face, and said wildly: "Zhao Jun, it's only your fault that you don't know Mount Tai. If you don't eat toast, you can only eat fine wine. This king didn't kill your whole family. All are merciful to you."

He refused to accept that it was the second elder brother who sat on the throne. He didn't look like an emperor at all.

When it comes to fighting and marching, he doesn't know how much stronger it is.

And that stupid man can only write books and make paintings, he is not as good as him in marching and fighting, and he can't lead Daqing at all. He wants to change the dynasty.

He intended to win over Zhao Jun, a dude, but he didn't expect him to be ungrateful, and scolded him with blatant words. If he knew the consequences of the present, I don't know how he felt at that time~
After thinking about it, he laughed heartily, but it was a pity for that handsome face.

If they submit to him, it is not impossible for them to become in-laws.

He has many daughters to marry.

The night is like ink, and the full moon is like light.

The breeze blows through the exquisite pavilions and pavilions in the mansion, passes through the quiet and beautiful promenade, and causes little ripples on the calm lake.

A beautiful light green figure walked ahead, followed closely by a maid in pink clothes, holding an ebony carved tray.

The two slowly arrived at Lingbo Courtyard.

Li Yuechan, with a beautiful appearance and a slim figure, walked up to King An and said respectfully: "Father, my daughter knew that my father was not asleep, so I specially sent assorted honey soup for my father to taste."

Beckoning, the servant girl will hold an ebony carved tray in front of the table, and bring out assorted honey soup!
Li Jian waved his hand impatiently, and hurriedly said, "Well, just put it down and go."

"Yes."

Li Yuechan didn't dare to delay, she put it down and hurried away with her maid.

The two figures quickly merged into the night.

The rest of Wang An, I don't know what he is thinking!
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The rooster crows and the sun rises.

Ye Mansion, Qingyi Garden.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Outside the red-painted wing, there was a knock on the door.

No one paid attention to it, and the knock on the door was even worse.

"Miss, miss, today is Lantern Festival, madam is calling you to get up and go to Longhua Temple to worship God together, get up quickly, don't stay in bed."

The person who knocked on the door was Ming Yan.

There was a heavy snowfall in Chang'an City yesterday, the snow was white, and the weather was cold, making one want to lie in a warm and soft blanket instead of getting out of bed.

This winter seems to be colder than last year.

It was also because of this that Ye Zhi stayed in bed for an unusually long time. The fire in her house was never interrupted. If she could not go out, she would not go out. It would be useless for anyone to find her.

When Mrs. Ye had something to say, she always went to her daughter's room in person, and praised: how can someone be so afraid of the cold.

Also let her go~
(End of this chapter)