Chapter 275

Wan moqian doesn't know much about King Xiaoyao. When Wan eyye was alive, he was only nine years old, and the second prince was only eight years old. The other princes were still in their infancy. Because the death of King Xiaoyao was the rebellion of King Liang, and it involved the royal family's taking over the throne, so few people mentioned it these years.

Feng Wanyi pondered, as if thinking.

It took them about half an hour to arrive at Xiaoyao palace, which is located in the south corner of the imperial city and has been deserted for many years.

The house covers an area of about three mu, which is not big. It is in disrepair and uninhabited all the year round. The fallen leaves outside the house pile up like a mountain, and the spider webs can be seen everywhere.

The four characters of Xiaoyao Palace are engraved on the high hanging plaque. The dark gold color of gilding has lost its luster in the sun and rain for many years. Like this house, it has lost its former prestige.

"Don't you go in?" Feng Wan clothes originally want to lift a step, but see him to stand still, can't help but slant a head, softly ask a way.

The night Luan Huang is silent.

Should he go in?

"Go and have a look. After all, this is where they used to live." Feng Wan Yi's backhand clasped his wrist and couldn't help but make up his mind for him.

The dusty door opens with a push.

The dust on the doorframe, Feng Wan clothes did not have time to avoid, was stained with a face.

Night Luan Huang helplessly sighs, fingers hold her jaw, soft voice said: "don't move, close your eyes, don't let the dust fall out of your eyes."

"Well." She closed her eyelids obediently.

After the loss of vision, the soft touch on the cheek becomes particularly clear, and the heart rises a little itchy palpitation.

"All right." Night Luan Huang carefully checked again, then motioned her to open her eyes, reached into the sleeve, took out a piece of handkerchief, and handed it to her hand, "there is a lot of dust in the house, be careful that your nose is uncomfortable."

"You have juanpa with you all the time?" Feng Wanyi was surprised.

"When I was a child, you always liked to dirty your hands. Over time, I got used to taking a handkerchief with me wherever I went." Night Luan Huang light ground says, totally don't feel what's wrong.

Feng Wan Yi was filled with bitterness and joy. She sucked her nose and suppressed the surging emotion. She pretended to be calm and joked: "are you not afraid to damage your reputation as the king of the north? Let those who worship you know that they don't know how disappointed they are. "

The night Luan Huang does not matter ground shrugs: "how does other people look at me, what to do with me?"

He only cares about what people think.

The burning hot sight reddened Feng Wan's face. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wan Mo Qian under the steps. She coughed and pretended to walk calmly towards the house.

The depressed courtyard like a basin of cold water watered out her beautiful mind.

"The king of Liang pursued the king of Xiaoyao, but he didn't order to rebuild the mansion?"

This is not in line with common sense. If he is really ashamed of Xiaoyao king, he should bury his scenery and preserve his former residence.

Wan moqian hastened to explain: "after the promulgation of Jiajue's will, the father did order the Ministry of rites to rebuild the house and renovate it. However, the second younger brother tried to block the matter, saying that after the house was rebuilt, the traces of the old life of the emperor's uncle and aunt would be covered up. The father gave up the idea and left the house vacant until now."

"The second prince again?" Feng Wan Yi is a little surprised. Why is the second prince so concerned about the Xiaoyao king?

Is it not willing to lose the Treasury's silver, or is it something else?

The clues in her hand were too few for her to grasp, but she was curious about the second prince.

The three walked around the mansion. Except for the necessary furnishings, there was no object left by xiaoyaowang and his wife in the whole mansion.

The wardrobe was empty, and there was no book on the shelf.

Feng Wanyi stops in front of the white wall of the study, and looks suspiciously at the wall which is slightly different from the yellow wall on the side.

"There used to be calligraphy and paintings here."

The color of the wall here is much lighter than that of other walls, and the trace is long. From the perspective of size, it should be a picture scroll.

"Has no one been guarding Xiaoyao palace?" She asked, frowning.

Wan moqian thought about it, and then said, "no, it used to be a forbidden area. People and courtiers could not get close to it without the permission of their father, emperor and second brother. My prince had been to this street. At that time, there were guards outside the house all the time. Oh, yes."

He seems to suddenly remember something, a pat on the forehead: "the year before last, there was a playful child who went over the wall and ran to the palace. As a result, he was found by the bodyguard and sued his second brother."

Feng Wan clothes slightly nod, let him continue to say.

"Guess what? The second younger brother lost his temper about this. Despite his father's opposition, he sent the child to the prison and kept him in prison for nearly half a month. "

"Just sneaked in and spent half a month in jail?" Feng Wanyi was surprised.

"It seems that the second prince has many secrets." Night Luan Huang leaned down and breathed in her ear.

Isn't it strange that a prince with great power should care about such trifles?Feng Wanyi felt the same way.

When the three left the study, a shadow came across the high wall beside the courtyard.

"Who?" Night Luan Huang immediately flew out of the wall.

Feng Wanyi trotted out of the stone gate: "where are the people?"

"Run away." He shook his head regretfully. "I can't stay here long. Let's go."

It's just an empty house without people living in it. There's no need to stay.

Seeing this, Feng Wan Yi had to nod his head and agree to go back to the inn with him, but he didn't rush back to his room to sleep. Instead, he followed him to his wing room.

"Why don't you go back to your room and have a rest?" Night Luan Huang asked with a smile as if nothing had happened.

However, the more normal he behaved, the more uncomfortable Feng Wanyi felt.

"Do you still need disguise in front of me?"

In her slightly annoyed eyes, the smiling face of yeluan Huang gradually faded away. She stretched out her hand and dragged her into her arms. Smelling her light body fragrance, the confused mood gradually subsided.

"I have thought about who I should be, where I was born, and why I was exiled to the royal family of the great Chu."

Her jaw gently touched her thin shoulder, her voice was dumb, with a little heavy and bitter.

He had imagined many possibilities about his biological parents, but he never thought that his life experience was so strange.

"Do you want to go to the mausoleum? Before the army arrives, we can take this opportunity to go. Liang's mind is on the battlefield, and the imperial mausoleum will not be too strict. "

Feng Wan Yi relaxed and stared at him.

"I'll talk about it later." Night Luan Huang face tired.

"Well, when you want to go, I'll go with you."

She didn't want to force him. Suddenly she heard so many things that it was hard to accept.

"You are the king of the state of Chu. No matter who your parents are, no one can change that."

Sonorous and powerful tone, such as a warm wind, blowing the night Luan Huang's heart.

With a smile, his hand around her body tightened slightly: "I will only be a night Luan Huang in my life."

It's a man who knew her when she was young and wanted to protect her all her life.

Seeing that he had calmed down a lot, Feng Wanyi just talked about the strange scene of Xiaoyao palace.

King Xiaoyao died many years ago. When he was alive, he had no influence in the court. Who would sneak into the house after his death and take their husband and wife's personal clothes?

And the king of Liang claimed that he was ashamed of the king of Xiaoyao. He didn't believe that the princess of Xiaoyao and her son lived and died in the palace chaos. Shi Yan also secretly inquired about the whereabouts of his younger sister. According to reason, he should be able to find out the head of the state of Liang. According to the attitude of the king of Liang today, he knew that Wan Aiye's wife was the sister of the Prime Minister of Miao, and would make friends with Shi Yan. Liang and Miao are two countries, Naturally, they will form allies.

She told yeluan Huang all these thoughts. At last, she said, "don't believe everything that King Liang said."

Although he is sincere and affectionate to Wan eyie, all those who have been in the top position for a long time are experts in the play. What is the truth of that year? His one-sided statement is not convincing.

"Whether it's true or false, it's all the past of adulthood. What we need to care about now is the whereabouts of the second prince of Nanliang. Only by removing his hidden danger can Wan moqian sit on the throne. As for the rest, it's not too late to make an investigation until he succeeds." The night Luan Huang dumb voice says, "Liang Wang's there, wait for elder martial brother they arrive, send South Maple to keep an eye on in the dark, always can grasp his fox tail."

There is no perfect person in the world. If Liang Wang really has another intention, he will show his feet.

Feng Wan Yi nodded: "for now, I can only do this."

Two days later, the army camped at the foot of the mountain between the imperial city and the neighboring town ink city, and tens of thousands of male lions came to the city. People in the two cities were in a panic and hid in their houses.

On the map of Nanliang, yeluanhuang carefully searched for the hiding place of the main force, such as the deep mountains and jungles where a large number of troops could be ambushed, and sent spies to explore in person.

Strangely enough, after nearly five days of searching, the Scout still found nothing. He asked the king of Liang when he last saw the second prince and where his troops were lost. The king of Liang could not answer. He only knew that after the Acropolis was broken, the second prince was lost in his mansion, and all the 50000 troops in his hands left the barracks.

For a moment, the search was deadlocked.

"Nanliang is such a big land. Where can 50000 people hide? Can't the second prince have the ability to fly to heaven and escape from the earth, and change people out of thin air? " Wild goose Mobei is languidly leaning on the wooden chair in the tent, not angry to shout.

In recent days, in order to find the whereabouts of the second prince, he went to the mountains all over Nanliang, but he couldn't find anyone, so he was suffocating.

"Flying away?" Night Luan Huang brain quickly flashed a spirit light, "elder martial brother, maybe this time you really said right."

Smell speech, Feng Wan clothes seem to be full of emotion, immediately understand.

"We've all looked for places where people can hide in Nanliang, and we've got nothing. The only possibility is that there is only one. He dug a secret passage somewhere and hid his troops under the ground."As soon as the words came down, they looked at each other and laughed.

Wild goose Mobei look a dark, picked up the elbow side of the tea pouring in, herbal tea bitter, astringent into the bottom of my heart.

Outside the account, suddenly came the sound of disordered footsteps. Kang Hao lifted the curtain of the account and quickly entered the account.

"I said, general Kang, what are you doing in a hurry? Is there a ghost after you? " Wild goose Mobei rolled a white eye and satirized the way with full resentment.

Feng Wan clothes suspiciously lift Mou to look toward him, wild goose elder brother ate gunpowder today? So angry?

Night Luan Huang ignored yanmobei's gag and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Lord, there is a man outside the camp who claims to be a servant in your house. He wants to see you." Kang Hao arched back, "the last general searched his body. There was no concealed weapon on him. He only found a letter."