Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 701 When You Cry, I Feel Hurt, Hurt (9)
After listening to these words, the servant had a rough idea, which meant that the honorable Princess An couldn't bear to see her younger brother go back and be scolded, and intended to take him to stay at Prince An's mansion for one night.

The servant was in a bit of a dilemma. When he came out of the Yilan Pavilion, His Highness the Crown Prince had warned him to send Prince Pei safely to the Guangling Marquis Mansion, but now that Princess An came out halfway, he was really at a loss.

Princess An looked sideways, and saw clearly the servant's tangled expression, then chuckled lightly, "When you go back, just tell the truth, Prince Fu and Pei Jin are good friends, and he also knows me. It's just out of my sister's protection of my younger brother."

The servant struggled again and again, feeling that his elder sister had already begged for this, and if he didn't nod his head in agreement, he would appear unkind and unrighteous.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, the servant slowly said: "Then please trouble Princess An."

Concubine An smiled, "Pei Jin is my younger brother, so I should worry a little more. My lord just needs to go back to Yilan Pavilion and report back."

After Princess An finished speaking, with a wave of her hand, the little eunuchs swarmed up and carried the sleeping Pei Jin down.

The servant turned the horse's head and quickly walked in the direction of Yilan Pavilion.

Concubine An stood where she was, her eyebrows and eyes frowned when she looked at the carriage that had gone away, and the corners of her lips were pulled out so cruelly that it made people shudder.

After the carriage completely disappeared into the night, Princess An turned around, walked gently into the alley, got on a soft sedan chair, and quickly headed towards Prince An's Mansion.

The servant returned to the Yilan Pavilion and informed Fu Qingyun of the situation just now.

Fu Qingyun's face changed greatly when he heard the back, and he slapped the table and stood up, "What did you say? Princess An came in person and took Pei Jin to Prince An's mansion halfway?"

"Yes." The servant realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he could only bite the bullet and respond.

"Too bad!" Fu Qingyun frowned, "King An just passed away his mother and concubine, so I don't know what he's planning."

Cang Yuan personally poured a cup of tea for Fu Qingyun, and comforted him: "Which dynasty has not been like this since ancient times? Brothers fight against the wall, and the harem fights are all just coveting the emperor's throne. Your Highness, you are worried about the leader you are standing in front of you, but you don't know Nan Yu That side is almost the same as this side. The princes were all born for the throne. From the day they were born, they were doomed to sever their passions and desires. They fought openly and secretly with the princes of the same age, and won. If you lose, your body may be decapitated, your soul will be broken for nine days, and you will become a lonely ghost without a tombstone. Unless you are a fool, no one will be willing to admit defeat on this road, so they will do everything they can. One step closer to the throne, even if they are asked to kill their fathers and kings, they will not blink an eye. This is the cruelest and saddest reality of being a prince. The flattering cat in your arms is the tiger that will send you to hell the next moment."

Fu Qingyun naturally understands these truths, but when Cang Yuan said it, he was secretly startled, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyelashes, "I'm just worried that King An will secretly plan to deal with King Jin. Come, Chang Ge will also be hurt."

Cang Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "The road to being a king will never be smooth sailing. If he can't even withstand these storms, then even if he climbs to the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, he won't be able to adapt to the reality of being extremely cold at high places."

Hearing this, Fu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and later realized that her worries were too much.

Who is the other party?

Ye Hen, the war god general who was once famous all over the world, and Wang An's little tricks naturally couldn't help him.

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Cheng Zhi found two small twigs to support his eyelids, glanced left and right, but the prince was not sleepy, but he was yawning again and again, tears were about to overflow.

Ye Hen still sat motionless, like a statue carved out of high-quality jade.

Looking at his pale face, Cheng Zhi couldn't help but feel distressed, "My lord, if you can't figure it out, just beat and scold the servant, the servant is not afraid of pain."

Ye Hen's eyes were quietly staring at the small fiery red stove, as if there was something precious in it that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Cheng Zhi followed his gaze and glanced at the stove, but didn't see anything unusual. He sighed 320 times and begged: "My lord, if you quarrel with Miss Changge, I will carry the thorns on my back tomorrow to Wudinghou's mansion to plead guilty." Maybe Miss Changge will settle down with you as soon as she is moved."

Ye Hen seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't even notice that the outer robe draped over his shoulders had slipped off.

Cheng Zhi was so anxious that he didn't dare to go out and tell Aunt Qing and the others about this.

When he was so anxious that his personality was about to split, Ye Hen suddenly raised his eyes and asked him lightly, "Is the key to the palace now locked?"

"The imperial concubine and empress are leading today. According to the code, the key to the palace gate will not be released so quickly tonight." Cheng Zhi was so happy that he almost cried when he saw that the prince was finally willing to speak.

"Then let Xianou enter the palace." Ye Hen quietly ordered.

"Enter the palace now?" Cheng Zhi was taken aback. Although the palace gate hadn't been locked yet, it was too late. Entering the palace at this hour is completely unlike the prince's usual style!

"You ask Xianou to inform the palaces that tomorrow the king will hire the Marquis of Wuding."

(End of this chapter)