Chapter 283

Feng Wanyi stares at Xuanyuan Ao's leaving figure thoughtfully.

I don't know if he felt something, but he turned his head and grinned at her.

"Pooh! This man is very raw and shameless. " Wild goose Mobei angrily just want to rush forward to shoot rotten Xuanyuan ao that hateful smiling face.

What are you laughing at? What's so great about white teeth?

"Is the flower butterfly clothing comforted?" Be interrupted by him so, Feng Wan Yi tentatively repressed the sorrow of the next full belly, smile to ask a way.

Mention flower butterfly clothes, wild goose Mobei originally even if not good-looking facial expression, gloomy quickly can wring out ink.

"Isn't she hurt? I gave her a magic drug, so that she could stay in the tent of the military doctor and have a good rest. "

No wonder he was the only one who showed up.

Although fengwanyi feels that yanmobei's action is somewhat merciless, she also knows that emotion can't be forced. If he wants to, huadieyi is willing to continue to insist. Even if there is no other person's advice, he will still come together. If he doesn't want to, even if she has broken her mouth, it's useless. She simply doesn't say much.

Waving to a soldier, he asked the prince to come to the main account.

Before returning to the account, I happened to meet Kang Hao who was rushing to this side, and the three went into the account together.

As soon as he saw her coming back so soon, the depressed mood immediately dissipated. He walked to her in three steps and two steps, took her little hand and said, "are you going to send me away so soon?"

"Well," Feng Wan Yi light should voice, "time is in a hurry, wild goose big brother suddenly appears again, I didn't get any useful news from his mouth."

Xuanyuan Ao's real purpose, the capital information in his hands, she could not find out.

"It's OK. I can know any changes of others in the army." The night Luan Huang Wen voice comforts a way, "don't need you to ask personally."

If he had another plan, he would show his horse's feet. As long as he catches his Fox's tail, can't he guess his purpose?

Feng Wan Yi smiles and doesn't say much, but he secretly plans to find the right time to have a deep talk with Xuan Yuan Ao to find out what he just said.

It wasn't long before the soldiers invited Wan moqian to the account.

"Don..." Brother!

The name of intimacy has not yet been exported, but it is blocked at the tip of the tongue by yeluan Huang's cold eye knife.

"Great prince," Feng Wan Yi called with a slight warning.

It's not that she can't believe yanmobei and Kanghao, but the less people know some secrets, the safer she is to Luan Huang.

Wan Mo Qian knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and touched his head with a smile.

"There is something I want to ask you to come here today." Feng Wan clothes collect to go the cold idea in the MOU, soft voice says.

"I'm duty bound to help you where I can help you!"

Wan Mo Qian seized the opportunity and began to show his loyalty.

Everything he has now depends on both of them. Once he loses their protection, let alone the Dragon chair he has not yet got, even the support he has now will be lost.

"Well, look at your virtue." Yan Mobei sneered that he hated the spineless guys in his life, especially wanmoqian, who only knew how to flatter and flatter.

When Wan Mo Qian Quan didn't hear this, he was still humble and flattering.

"Come here." The night Luan Huang beckons, indicating that he comes to the front of the case, "this is the topographic map of the imperial mausoleum of the state of Liang."

He pointed to the ink stained rice paper under his fingers. On the white paper, there were only a few strokes depicting the terrain of Nanliang imperial mausoleum. The painting was very simple, only sketching the outline of the top of the mountain.

This painting was drawn by his memory of last night in the short time when Feng Wanyi left the account.

"Have you ever been to the imperial mausoleum?" When did it happen? Why doesn't he know?

Wan Mo Qian's eyes are almost ready to take off the window.

"Strange?" Feng Wan Yi asked dangerously.

"No, not at all." He shook his head in a hurry.

"Here," the forefinger said softly in the corner of the map, "whose mausoleum is it?"

Wan Mo Qian looked at the place he pointed to, pondered for a while, and then said: "if the prince is right, it should be the mausoleum of the second emperor's uncle."

Uncle Erhuang Xiaoyao king!?

Feng Wan's clothes took a cool breath and subconsciously turned to see the night Luan Huang.

His eyebrow peak a Cu, handsome extraordinary face slightly taut, dumb voice way: "you look carefully again."

Wan moqian picked up the rice paper, carefully identified it for a long time, and then firmly nodded: "it's really the mausoleum of Uncle Huang. The prince will go to worship with his father every year. It's impossible to remember wrong."

"How could he ask us to meet here?" Feng Wan Yi murmured in a puzzled way. How could he not understand Wan Hua Yao's intention.

It's true that the imperial mausoleum at night is not well guarded. It's a great place to meet. But there are so many mausoleums on the top of the mountain. If you choose one which is not close to the mountain road, you must have deep meaning!

"I remember you once said that the second prince was very interested in the event of King Xiaoyao being knighted." She raised her eyes and fixed them on WAN Mo Qian. Her eyes were dark and unclear.Yan Mobei blinked strangely. What's wrong with this place? How could they care so much?

"Yes, at the beginning, many courtiers objected to pursuing Jiajue. They said that it was against the patriarchal system that the emperor's grandfather didn't pursue the prince who died in the palace coup after he succeeded the throne. Moreover, the emperor's uncle didn't make any contribution to the imperial court and shouldn't enjoy such an honor. It was the two younger brothers' support and the father's resolute attitude that contributed to this."

"When King Xiaoyao died, how old were you and the second prince?" Feng Wanyi asked.

"The prince was only nine years old, and his second younger brother was one year younger than the prince." Wan Mo Qian told the truth without any concealment.

That doesn't make any sense. Wan eyie travels abroad all the year round. After a year, he doesn't go back to China many times. Even if he has met the second prince, he can't have much affection for his uncle and nephew.

Why does he care so much about the name of Xiaoyao king?

A scene flashed in Feng Wan's mind.

"That night, we met a man in Xiaoyao palace."

Night Luan Huang immediately understood her implication.

"Do you suspect that the man in black is his man?"

"Not without that possibility." Feng Wanyi leaned towards him and said in his ear, "Wanhua Yao's power fell into the court. There must be a hidden pile buried by him in the palace. Maybe his people saw us when we sneaked into the palace that night to meet the king of Liang."

If you are a master with excellent internal skill, you can lurk outside the hall and listen to their conversation secretly.

According to this inference, what happened later can be explained.

The man must have followed them out of the palace. He carelessly revealed his whereabouts in the Xiaoyao palace. Luan Huang found him and ran away in a hurry. He secretly revealed the news to Wan Hua Yao.

He had no desire to fight for the throne, and Luan Huang was the blood of Liang Guotian's family. In this way, he gave up his worries and was willing to form an alliance with them.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? " Yanmobei zhanger monk was confused and began to shout discontentedly.

Feng Wan Yi immediately recovered from his meditation, shook his head and said, "it's no big deal."

Finally, she looked at Wan moqian: "thank you for telling me the truth. The soldiers have had a competition with the guests today. The morale is a little low. The prince should go to appease the people."

“…… Oh Wan moqian put down the rice paper and left obediently.

As soon as he left, Feng Wanyi told Yan Mobei and Kang Hao about the meeting with Wan Huayao last night. He didn't mention anything about yeluan Huang's life experience. By the way, he told them the follow-up plan.

Yanmobei was stunned.

"My dear, have these two princes been kicked by donkeys?"

His reaction was just like that when Feng Wanyi first heard Wan Huayao's thoughts, he was surprised and shocked.

And Kang Hao's mind is on the way to deal with, thinking for a moment, said: "this method is feasible."

He pretended to join hands with the second prince of the state of Liang to find out the hiding place of the main forces of the state of Liang. Even if the two princes really have different intentions, as long as they master the hidden position of the troops, they can still catch them all and seize the opportunity. If what he said is true, they can also eliminate the biggest hidden danger without a single soldier.

At night, campfires were built in the camp, and the soldiers were busy with cooking.

Feng Wan clothes alone line out of the main account, called Nanfeng to a quiet corner of the camp.

"I have something for you to do."

"Go ahead, miss."

"When the prince ascends the throne, I want you to kill King Liang in secret."

Nanfeng almost thought that he appeared auditory hallucination, full of consternation.

"Miss, if you assassinate the king of Liang at this point, the imperial court of the state of Liang will think it was the great prince."

Once the accusation of Patricide is deducted, the reputation of the eldest prince will fall to the bottom. Isn't it against the original intention of the eldest lady?

Nanfeng can think of things, Feng Wanyi of course can also think of.

She chuckled: "at that time, we just need to find a scapegoat, no one will take this matter to Wan moqian."

"Scapegoat?" Nanfeng chewed these four words carefully, with a flash of inspiration, "does the eldest lady mean the second prince of Liang?"

Feng Wan Yi Yan Lu praised: "it's him."

Wan Ya and Wan Hua Yao all know Luan Huang's life experience. To keep them is to leave two bombs that will explode at any time! If it came to Ye Linfeng's ears, he would make a fuss about it. They were far away in the state of Liang, so it was difficult for them to deal with it at the first time.

What's more, there was a rumor that Luan Huang was not Yehong Tian's own flesh and blood. At that time, there was a storm all over the city. When it was revealed that he was the heir of the Liang Kingdom, there was no chance that he would win the battle for the throne of the great Chu Kingdom.

In any case, she would stop it, even if she lost her conscience and was guilty.

"Miss?" Nanfeng called anxiously.

Feng Wan clothes face a Su, the body sent out the cold killing will disappear.

"Do as I tell you. Don't let a third person know about it.""Yes."

Nanfeng did not ask, dry crisp ground should bear down.

The capital of the state of Chu, thousands of miles away, seems to have turned into a hell on earth at this time. In Xu Shi, the Armored Cavalry rushed into the capital, killed the city guards, and took control of the city gate. There were no soldiers in the city. Anyone who wanted to leave the city was killed by the cavalry.

The streets are full of blood, and the remains of bodyguards and soldiers can be seen everywhere.

The people hid in their houses in fear, covered their heads with bedding, and trembled at the smell of their feet.

In chunfengyuan, where the doors and windows are closed, there is no patron. All the girls in the building gather in the lobby. The candlelight is shining. These women in the brothel, who used to be dressed in colorful clothes, are now all dignified and serious. The hall is silent, and the atmosphere is so heavy that people feel suffocated.

"Knock, knock"

the clear and rhythmic tap on the door suddenly sounded.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Madame Yin hurried to the back of the door and looked out along the narrow gap. When she saw that the spy in the building was coming back, she opened the door and let the man in.

"No, the gate is sealed by the rebels. I can't get out of the city." The woman panted.

No one knows where the troops who intruded into the capital came from. Two hours ago, the capital was still prosperous and peaceful. Disasters and chaos happened so fast that even chunfengyuan didn't know the news ahead of time. Now it's trapped in the city and can't send any news.

The woman relaxed a little, took the tea from her companion, took a mouthful of it, and continued: "before I came back, I secretly went to the palace gate. There were rebels guarding the main gate and the side gate. The guards guarding the palace were all dead on the ground..."

She couldn't go on. The terrible scene of purgatory, like a lingering nightmare, floated in front of her eyes.

"Try again!" Yin's mother clenched her fist and said, "if one person can't do it, just two people will go. Even if we don't want to risk our lives, we have to tell the master about the mutation of the capital and let the master take precautions early!"