"Who is it?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly frowned, "is it the person of the prince Hui?"
Last time, Prince Hui deliberately drew Zhong Mingwei in, and wanted to use the news of little an's death to make a big fuss and bring down Prince an and Prince Rong. But Zhong Mingwei refused completely. At this time, he heard that the capital was coming, and Zhong Mingwei naturally thought of Prince Hui for the first time.
"No," Pang Yi shook his head, paused, and said in a deep voice, "it's the royal forest army."
……
When Chen Qingxuan arrived in the front yard, he watched Fang Zuotang and a man in a black cape and hood enter the front yard. He stood under the porch and watched Fang Zuotang's warm smile on his face. For a while, he was stunned and wondered what a wonderful person he was. He was so attentive. Naturally, he was not an ordinary person. His official rank should not be under Fang Zuotang How could it be from the top of the four grades? It's such a powerful person, but he took pains to come to see Zhong Mingwei
So, what is his identity?
"Qingxuan, didn't he come to play chess?" When Chen Qingxuan was wondering about it, Gu Changlin came to him and called, "what are you doing here? I've finished playing chess. Come in quickly. "
"Oh, yes," said Chen Qingxuan. After Gu Changlin entered the courtyard, he sat down at the stone table and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, please first."
"I know that you are a man who respects the old and loves the young. You are no bigger or smaller than Mingwei. You have to force me to move the old general before you take a few steps." Gu Changlin laughs, reaches out to move the gun to the center, and at the same time, runs through the river with great momentum. "Be a gun!"
"Mr. Gu, why don't you change? Every time... " Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, but he couldn't laugh any more with a smile. He stared at the red cannon and the one behind it "Shuai" suddenly remembered that morning --
"what are you doing? Is it to see if the stupid girl is dead? If you don't die, will you make up another one? "
"Chen Qingxuan! You know what? You don't know anything. Why do you talk to my master like this?! "
"Then what do I need to know? Is it a man who knows that there is really a wolf in the sky? Or do you know that girl is blind? "
"Chen Qingxuan, I warn you! I salute you as a reader, but if you dare to be careless again, I can't miss it! "
"I should fight. What about him?!"
"Bang!"
"Your Highness! How are you, your highness?! Your highness, you Please bear with me... "
"You're looking for death, you know?"
"Pang Yi Forget it. "
……
At that time, Pang Yi was like a cannon in front of the handsome, protecting Zhong Mingwei's body to death, looking at himself with eyes that were cold to the bone, as if he would jump at himself in the next second.
By the way, what was Pang Yi shouting at that time?
Yes Your highness?
Zhong Mingwei, Zhong Mingwei His last name is Zhong?
How could such a coincidence happen?
How could it be?!
……
"Boy, it's your turn to go!" Gu Changlin looked at Chen Qingxuan, who was stupefied in the opposite direction, and clapped his hand impatiently. "What do you want, boy? The soul is gone! "
"Sir, I'm not very comfortable, so I won't play chess with you." Chen Qingxuan just came back to his senses, put down the pieces in his hand, and stood up at the same time. "Sir, please join me in a moment I'm sorry to say that I won't eat here. "
"Where are you not comfortable? Reach out and I'll give you the pulse. " Gu Changlin looks at Chen Qingxuan's face, which is really not very good. At present, he also puts down the chess pieces in his hands and is serious.
"Without Mr. Gu, I am I didn't sleep well last night. Goodbye! " Chen Qingxuan shook his head in a hurry, and he didn't say anything, so he hurriedly turned around and left.
"This boy, it's like seeing a ghost." Gu Changlin looks at Chen Qingxuan's blundering back and mumbles in disbelief.
……
Study.
Zhong Mingwei sat on the soft couch and listened to the footsteps coming from the outside. Then he put down his teacup and looked at the door. He saw Fang Zuotang coming into the room with a man covered in a black cloak from head to foot. Pangyi stood on Zhong Mingwei's side and watched the man from head to foot nervously. His hand was quietly resting on the handle of the short knife at his waist He's ready to go out of the scabbard. He hasn't been so nervous for a long time.