King Liang snorted and asked, "Didn't he just get married?"
Bai Mudan nodded: "Who says it's not the case? But I heard that he married an ugly woman and was fierce. He was not allowed to touch the women in the house. It was only then that he was sleeping outside. He was having a good relationship with Qingque at the moment. Here I am, and I vowed to welcome Qingque through my door."
"What did you find out?"
King Liang didn't seem to like hearing this kind of thing and returned to the topic directly.
Bai Mudan giggled, her charming eyes wrapped around Prince Liang's handsome face like silk, and she just wished she could pounce on him and take a bite.
"My lord, why don't you ask me if I have missed my lord recently?" Her hands, as tender as green onions and as smooth as jade, touched Prince Liang's slender hand resting on the table.
King Liang frowned, his eyes filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Get away."
Bai Mudan's face was slightly condensed. She had dressed up deliberately today, with her neck and half of her vagina exposed in the cold weather, but the man in front of her didn't understand the slightest bit of pity.
There was mist in her eyes, and she looked pitiful: "Your Majesty, is it because the slave family didn't do well enough that the prince disliked the slave family?"
King Liang's face was cold, and he couldn't feel any pity for the tearful little face in front of him. He only said in a deep voice: "Stop your evil thoughts, I won't let you do this, just talk about business, I don't have the time." Spend time here with you."
Bai Mudan knew that she would not be able to please the Prince of Liang today. Her beauty and charm, which she thought was an inexhaustible weapon, were nothing but a joke in front of the Prince of Liang.
She gathered her thoughts and returned to the topic: "Back to the prince, Wu Shizi of the Yongchang Hou Mansion personally told Qingque that the emperor met with Prince Jing a few days ago. The two talked in secret for a long time and seemed to be discussing Prince Jing's marriage."
"Zhu Yan's marriage?" Prince Liang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did the father summon him?"
Bai Mudan shook her head: "It was not the emperor who summoned her. It is said that Concubine Jiang Gui summoned Prince Jing. Prince Jing met with Jiang Gui and then turned around to see the Emperor."
"Why did you meet Concubine Jiang?" Prince Liang asked.
"I heard that it is also because of Prince Jing's marriage that Concubine Jiang is interested in a young lady from the prime minister's palace. I hope that Prince Jing can personally propose to the emperor to cancel the engagement and appoint another young lady from the prime minister's palace."
The King of Liang snorted coldly: "Concubine Jiang is very good at calculating. If Zhu Yan really marries the prime minister, there will undoubtedly be another force in the court, and this force is only in the hands of Concubine Jiang. Even Zhu Yan , and it may not be able to move."
"Based on the relationship between Zhu Yan and Concubine Jiang, Concubine Jiang's good plan must have come to nothing."
Bai Mudan nodded: "Your Majesty guessed right, Prince Jing did not accept Concubine Jiang's proposal."
King Liang sneered, a sparkle flashed in his peach blossom eyes: "It seems that as the elder brother, I have to contribute to my younger brother's marriage. Of course, the premise is that he can survive tomorrow."
Although he put in a lot of effort, he still didn't think that the dignified King Jing would die in Luoying Valley.
His ultimate purpose in this ambush was just to seriously injure him and make him unable to be active in the court for the time being, so that he would have a chance to do the next thing.
Luoying Valley is located in Xiaguan, fifty miles outside Kyoto City. It has mountains and dangerous terrain.
A group of high-ranking cavalrymen approached from far away, but there were only dozens of them. The leader was none other than His Highness Prince Jing, Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan was wearing a black outfit, with a handsome and steady face, and domineering eyes. He raised his hand to signal the guards behind him to stop, looked at the small woods a few feet in front of him, and said loudly: "Come out!"
After a few breaths, dozens of black shadows swept out from the woods, their figures were elegant, and they fell to the ground silently.