Yan Tianji looked back and saw that it was the prince. He was about to salute, but he was stopped by the prince. "The Duke doesn't have to be polite. The palace just wanted to tell you that you can tell me any news about July 7." When he saw Yan Tianji looking at him inexplicably, he added, "after all, she is also my... Friend."

Before, the crown prince argued on his own in the main hall, and Yan Tianji was also very moved.

As a veteran of the two dynasties, he has experienced too many storms and waves. He knows that the wind direction in the hall is mostly determined by Yan Di sitting on the Dragon chair. As usual, he doesn't argue for anything, but only in the matter of July 7th, he took a wrong step, even a wrong step, a wrong step.

Now he wants to understand that high officials and high salaries are empty names, no family around, and empty talk.

He risked his anger to argue, but the prince helped himself at the critical moment. Yan Tianji prepared a lot of persuasion words, because Yan luoqian swallowed all his last words back into his stomach. After watching Yan luoqian for a long time, he just smiled and nodded, didn't say a word, and turned away.

In extraordinary times, he'd better keep some distance from the prince so as not to harm the innocent.

After the Duke left, Yan luoqian regretted. His explanation just now was really adding insult to injury. However, when he met the July 7th incident, he couldn't calm down at all. Later, when he thought about it, maybe the Duke's smile had insight into what he really thought, but didn't take into account his face? I was relieved to think so.

It was not until Yan Tianji's figure disappeared and could no longer be seen in the vast night that Yan luoqian turned back to his house. What he didn't know was that a carriage stopped in the shadow of the high wall at the gate of the palace. After he left, a pair of bony hands who picked up the carriage curtain put the curtain down.

"Let's go..." at the command, the carriage moved forward slowly.

There were two people sitting in the carriage. One was Jia Yong who had just spoken for Duke Cheng in the temple, and the other was a young man, different from Jia Yong in official clothes.

He looks about the same age as Yan luoqian. His temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his nose is like hanging gall, his sword eyebrows are beautiful and vigorous, his body is long but very lazy, leaning against the soft couch, his mouth is smiling, and he is warming wine.

The tea stove warms wine skillfully and reveals a different style. There are no rules in front of a great Confucian like Jia Yong.

The wine was warmed by the fire and overflowed with aroma. He poured a glass of wine and handed it to Jia Yong and recited in a low voice, "the luminous cup of grape wine, which has been used by several people since ancient times. You must be happy when you are proud of your life. Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon. Lord Jia, this glass of wine is to you."

Jia Yong reached out and took it, but he just took a drop in his hand and didn't drink it. His fingers gently turned the cup and said, "it's said that the luminous cup is priceless, and only the female king of Loulan had it at the beginning. Unexpectedly, it's also in the hands of young master Ming. The outside world sincerely doesn't deceive me. Young master Ming is different from your father. He's really a carefree man from the world."

At the moment, I found that the carefree man in Jia Yong's mouth was Ming Canaan, the direct eldest son of general muyuan of the Ming Dynasty.

Jia Yong is also the first time to deal with this childe. The more he talks, the more frightened he is. Sometimes he has to wonder what the charm of Na'an and the princess is that the crown prince doesn't hesitate to turn his face with Emperor Yan. Even the eldest son of general Ming muyuan, who is only under Yan Tianji, doesn't hesitate to be involved.

Ignoring Jia Yong's sarcasm, Ming Canan poured a glass of wine and drank it as usual. He handed the scroll aside to Jia Yong and turned to the topic, "Lord Jia, you and I have paid for the silver goods. I sent you Bei Yu's paintings. To say 10000 steps back, your words today are not all for the sake of becoming a duke. As far as I know, your granddaughter is the imperial concubine of Yan luoqian, This matter is killing two birds with one stone for you. Don't pretend to be noble in front of me. "

If others heard mingcanan's outspoken words, they would jump up with anger, but Jia Yong was indifferent and even smiled, "master Ming praised me wrongly. I am old. If I cared about what others said, I would have been drowned by spittle stars. My children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. There is only so much I can do, but I still admire master Ming, Carefree but know what you want. Well, stop at the alley in front. "

"Lord Jia, go slowly..."

Looking at Jia Yong who trembled and walked away, Ming Canaan cut, "old fox."

Seeing Jia Yong off, the coachman asked where Ming Canaan was going. Ming Canaan thought, "go to Beiyu and sit down. I haven't seen my old friends for a long time. I'll talk about the past and contact my feelings."

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When Yan luoqian returned to the prince's house, he was startled by Jia Liusu.

Different from the luxurious and unparalleled appearance of gold, silver and jade decoration during the day, Jia Liusu looks much more pleasant when he goes to sleep.

"Why are you here so late?"

Jia Liusu seemed to be asked. For a while, he didn't know what to say. He just put his hands on his side and unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes. He was very nervous.

"What are you doing in the bedroom of this palace?" Yan luoqian's tone became more serious. Without waiting for Jia Liusu's answer, he pushed her away and went straight to the couch. With a wave of his hand, he threw the bedding into a mess.

Yan luoqian was so familiar with the little tricks in the palace that he thought Jia Liusu was doing something bad.

Jia Liusu was suddenly pushed and staggered. If it hadn't been for the quick eye and quick hand of the servant girl, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Your Highness, you misunderstood the crown princess. During your absence from the bedroom, the Crown Princess often made your bed by herself, and put a sachet made of Poria and nightshade powder in your jade pillow, so that you can have a better rest. You haven't returned to the bedroom for more than a month. The Crown Princess made your bed and quilt every day, I was scolded by the Crown Princess when I wanted to do it... "

"Luluo, shut up! You talk too much and dare to talk nonsense in front of the prince... "

The servant girl named lvluo chubba shriveled her mouth. "The servant girl didn't talk nonsense. If you don't believe it, the crown prince, you'll find out. The empress knows that your highness is ill and can't be shocked and angry. She orders the servant girl to boil the soothing soup every day..."

Yan luoqian knew for the first time that the daughter of the boudoir, who seemed to have no touch with the spring water of the sun, had done so much for himself. The more Yan luoqian listened, the more he felt that he was too irritable just now. He looked at Jia Liusu with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, this palace was reckless just now, but where did you hear about the disease in this palace?"