The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

San Gongzi glanced at Yun Qingyue suspiciously, reached for the picture and unfolded it, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"It is said that King Rong once painted a picture of a purple bamboo forest to Queen Zhenjing one hundred years ago. After Queen Jingjing died, the picture accompanied her into the emperor's mausoleum." Yun Qianyue said casually.

San Gongzi's complexion flashed a moment of contemplation, and raised the picture in his hand. "Is this the picture?"

"Naturally not!" Yun Qianyue smiled. "But sometimes fake ones can be fake."

San Gongzi nodded, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see what happens to the filial prince!" Yun Qianyue glanced out of the window, "Will the picture be handed over to the old emperor, or will it be hidden privately, or will it look for the secret on the picture, or It’s another choice. People live a long time, there will always be many secrets. This requires us to give her a fuse, let his secret detonate, or he detonate others’ secrets."

San Gongzi nodded and clenched the picture. "You can rest assured that I can quietly put this picture in his study."

"Well, I believe you can do it!" Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile.

San Gongzi looked at the scroll in his hand again and raised his eyebrows, "Where did you get this picture? Does Jing Shizi know?"

"It's probably known! Don't say this capital city, is there something in the world that he doesn't know?" Yun Qianyue's eyes flickered a little lightly, "He is Rong Jing, the Prince of the Royal Palace."

Suddenly, the three sons looked at Yun Qiangyue, "Do you have something to worry about?"

"Who can have no worries?" Yun Qianyue retreated suddenly, and said seriously to the three sons: "From today, I will give you the wind pavilion, you must remember that you are not just the three sons of the filial prince's palace, but Master of the Wind Pavilion. All lives of the Wind Pavilion depend on you. You must be cautious. Everything must be asked before me. It is not feasible. I don’t believe you, but once you make a mistake, then Not a few people’s lives will be lost, but hundreds of thousands’ lives.”

"Good!" San Gongzi nodded solemnly.

"You will take over Fengge as soon as possible. Without my orders, don't do anything." Yun Qianyue asked again.

"Good!" San Gongzi nodded again.

"The Wind Pavilion has messengers. You can find one suitable for your breeding. Everyone in the Wind Pavilion has a numbered messenger, even everyone's messenger is different. Once the messenger makes a mistake, or is hunted. , We can know at the first time which link or who made the mistake." Yun Qiangyue looked at the three sons, "you look for a good messenger and tell me, we will use your messenger to spread the message."

"Hmm!" San Gongzi nodded.

"If it's too late today! You go back to your house today and put the scroll in the filial prince's study, and then go back to your yard and wait. The filial prince will inevitably go to trouble you for Yun Xianghe's vow to die. You must deal with it After he passed, he went to the Zuixiang Tower." Yun Qianyue glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was west, she said again.

"Okay!" San Gongzi got up and stood, tucked the figure into his sleeve, put on his mask again, and then looked at the remaining two masks in his hand and said: "What about these two masks?"

"If I guessed right, Ye Qian must have some connection with the people your mother knows in Xiyan, or even with your mother at all. This kind of mask is exquisite, but it can't be done by ordinary people. After you take over Fengge, you can send someone to investigate this matter." Yun Qianyue looked at the two masks, reached out to take Yun Muhan's mask, and said to him: "But this matter need not be rushed, You must not let anyone know who you are."

"Well!" San Gongzi nodded, "Then I'm gone!"

"Go!" Yun Qianyue waved her hand.

San Gongzi tapped on his toes and flew out the window, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Yun Qianyue was back on the soft couch again, thinking that Ye Qian could not be underestimated. She dared to deal with Ye Tianyi three years ago, and now she has some kind of connection with Xiyan. Her mother is actually the queen of Queen Nanliang. sister. Now at Tiansheng again, stealing beams and changing columns and taking away Yun Muhan, what is her purpose?

"Miss Qingyue!" Yun Meng's voice came again from the outside.

"Say!" Yun Qianyue sat down on the soft couch.

"Miss. After hearing your words, I went to find the old prince and the prince. Now I have prepared a car and left the house. It's about going to General Feng's mansion." Yun Meng looked at the house. "Miss. Not stopped."

"It's okay, let her go!" Yun Qianyue thought of San Gongzi and said that he used a small method, but it was probably a great method for Yun Xianghe. The crazier she is, the better.

"The old slave saw Cailian left, and Mother Zhao said you would change the maidservant?" Yun Meng asked again.

"Yes. You posted a notice today, I want to recruit maidservants. The requirements are the same as every time." Yun Qianyue ordered.

"Okay, the old slave will go here!" Yun Meng responded, turned and walked out.

The room was quiet. Yun Qianyue closed her eyes, and Rong Jing's words could not help reflecting her mind. Who is lighter? Who weighs? How could he not be in her heart?

"Smelly girl! This is it! Is it bullied again?" Nan Lingrui pushed the door open and walked in.

Yun Qianyue closed her eyes and didn't open it, said wearily: "No!"

"No? The ghost believes!" Nan Lingrui snorted softly and came to Yun Qianyue's side to reach out and pluck her eyelids.

Yun Qianyue knocked his hand away and glared at him, "You just returned from Rongwang Mansion? How is it? Do you know that person?"

"I don't know!" Nan Lingrui shook his head.

"Don't know?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"She is not a person of Nanliang at all, but a person of Xiyan." Nan Ling Rui said.

Yun Qianyue was exhausted, "How is it possible? Those people are all people of Nanliang. Even if I admit that I am wrong, will Rong Jing not admit it?"

"He is right in Nanliang, but he was ordered by Xiyan." Nan Lingrui snorted coldly, "Rongjing is not a god, he is a person, does he know everything in your eyes? Girl, you can't help but admire him too much. Think he can't hold up when the sky falls? He knows everything in the world? Tell you, there are more things he doesn't know."

Yun Qingyue was stunned, and suddenly disappeared.

"Don't you believe no one since you were a child? Now why do you believe him that way?" Nan Lingrui glared at Yun Qianyue, "Look at you for a while!"

"How do you know that the person is Nanliang's but was ordered by Xiyan. When you went, that person was not all dead?" Yun Qianyue suppressed the sudden surge of emotion in her heart and looked at Nan Lingrui.

"He has Xiyan's palace seal engraved on him, which is Xiyan's hidden guard. Wouldn't you know Gongyong? It means loyal to Xiyan for life, and never betrayed." Nan Ling Rui said.

"Qing Ying is Rong Jing's hidden guard. How could he not check his body?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Nan Lingrui snorted, "Do you know where this person's palace is engraved? What kind of master raises what kind of person, and Rongjing's person is as tall as him, so he won't look at a man's lower body. So , He didn’t know.”

"It turns out like this!" Yun Qingyue nodded, Rong Jing looked at the gentleness, in fact, there was noble and high in the bones, the kind is born, no one can wipe out. His men also follow his temperament, not only Qingying, Xingge, Qingshang, Qingquan, and even a bird Qing cry. She frowned, "The same people who assassinated Yun Muhan were killed by me? Are they all Xiyan people?"

"Those people are in Ye Tianyi's hands now, I didn't go to see it, this matter is not easy to judge." Nan Lingrui said: "If they are all people of Xiyan, it means that someone in Xiyan wants to warn Yun Mu of this matter. Han, or to assassinate him for a certain purpose. If those people are Nanliang, it means that the leader is the Xiyan people mixed in Nanliang, and appointed by the Nanliang people, that person may be the national teacher, maybe It’s someone else. But no matter what the situation is. This incident shows that some people in Xiyan are also aware of it."

Yun Qianyue nodded.

"In the past few years, Xiyan is the head of Nanliang Ma. But in fact, you must be clear about how you are in the background, but it is just your own idea." Nan Lingrui sneered, "The big country is swaying, the small country is merging. But all are profit-oriented. This The world is already falling apart."

Yun Qianyue took a deep breath, "Yun Muhan was taken away by Ye Qian and replaced with Ye Tianqing, and I dumped Ye Tian back to the Prince's Mansion, do you know this matter?"

"Hmm!" Nan Lingrui nodded, his face dark, "Just know!"

"What does Ye Qian want to do? Are you clear?" Yun Qianyue looked at Nan Lingrui.

Suddenly Nan Lingrui laughed, "That woman is unpredictable. What she wants to do is estimated that only two people in the world can know. Those two people definitely do not include me."

"Who?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Little girl, don't you really know who it is? In addition to Ye Tianyi, it's Rong Jing. Who else can you say?" Nan Lingrui reached out and knocked on Yun Qianyue's head. "Never know why you are so stupid?"

"There have been too many things recently, and my brain is not enough!" Yun Qianyue opened Nan Lingrui's hand.

"Are you using all your thoughts to talk about falling in love?" Nan Lingrui sneered. "Rong Jing doesn't know what ** soup was given to you. You have lost all your brains. . Except every day thinking about marrying him, do you know who you are?

"I think about marrying him every day?" Yun Qianyue looked at Nan Lingrui.

"Isn't it? You have written all over your face that you want to marry him." Nan Lingrui suddenly reached out and dragged Yun Qianyue, and in two steps he dragged him in front of the mirror and said to her: "Look at yourself! You Take a closer look, am I wrong?"

Yun Qianyue looked at herself in the mirror, her face like a hibiscus, her eyebrows like a willow leaf, her skin's spring snow, her teeth white and red lips. There was a touch of spring in the eyebrows, and there was a touch of Qingshan Qingdai in the spring. Three points of worry, three points of warmth, three points of frustration, and one point of entanglement. She frowned, and the people in the mirror frowned. She pulled the corner of her mouth, and the people in the mirror also pulled the corner of her mouth. She had just used her hand to support her forehead, and she kept covering her face with her big hand.