"Linfeng, go and stare at the general, see who he is, what he has done, and even let me know what he eats every day." After Leng Yeran left, Baili Liumo called out Lin Feng, who was in the dark, commanded coldly.
"Yes, my lord." Lin Feng took the order and disappeared like the wind.
"Xiao Mo, is this really possible? Can Yeran do it?" The prince frowned slightly, shook the folding fan, and said with some worry, "This matter is not easy, and Yeran may not be able to solve it by himself."
"Leng Yeran can't do it, but it doesn't mean the people behind him can't do it either." Baili Liumo's azure blue eyes flickered with calculations, he said coldly, then glanced at the prince and said, "You can rest assured. Well, I won't let Liu Che go, if Ye Ran can't ask the people behind him to come forward, I still have my plan."
"So, I can rest assured." The prince nodded slightly, his frowning brows loosened, he got up, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Today I have an appointment with a beautiful woman, so I won't delay with you, and I will send someone if I have an eye. Come to inform Gu, but don't use such rude methods today. Hahaha."
"No." Baili Liumo said coldly. After the prince left, he showed a strange smile. Leng Yeran, let this king see who is behind the scenes for you.
The capital, the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Xingchen Pavilion...
Staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion, without Aunt Liu and Leng Lianxin's noisy voices, even the air became fresh. Leng Yetong put up a chair under the shade of the trees in the courtyard of Xingchen Pavilion to enjoy the shade. There are several plates of snacks, a few cups and a pot of tea on the table. She was wearing a long white magnolia dress, lying lazily on the chair, her eyes half-closed, a shallow smile raised at the corners of her mouth, and her long black hair was loosely tied on both sides.
"Master, the eldest young master is here. Now I am talking to the master in the main hall, and I may come over in a while." Chu Feng jumped down from the shaded tree behind Leng Yetong, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said respectfully. on.
"Hehe, as expected." Leng Yetong smiled slightly, and there was an indescribable charm in his half-opened phoenix eyes, and said, "It must be that King Jinnan is embarrassing him, but this is also a normal thing, after all, a rotten tree My head actually bloomed overnight. Haha."
"Master, the seven kings are competing for hegemony, do we really want to go to this mess?" Seeing no one around, he hesitated for a while, but Chu Feng still expressed his doubts and thoughts to Leng Yetong, "Now the seven kings The relationship between them is very delicate. If you move, you will move, and if you lose, you will lose. No matter which side is the final winner, they will step on the bloody road and step on other people's corpses. Although Xinglou controls half of Tianfeng's economic lifeline, but After all, it's just a Jianghu organization. In other words, no matter who becomes the next one, it won't hurt us. If that's the case, Master, why do we have to go to this mess?"
"What you said will make sense at the time, but have you ever thought about it, if the new superior does not allow half of his country's economic lifeline to be controlled by a Jianghu organization, what will he do to Xinglou?" Leng Yetong He opened his eyes, turned over and sat up from the chair, a pair of phoenix eyes stared directly at Chu Feng, and said faintly, "Some things are not the best choice to stay out of the way, sometimes it will lead to death when you stay out of the way, and This is no longer my choice."
"But Master, isn't the Green Willow Villa also a Jianghu organization? The Green Willow Villa's momentum is much bigger than that of the Xinglou, and the superiors will probably care more about that." Chu Feng was a little puzzled, and the recent development of things made him think. Some can't keep up with the rhythm. He never understands why the master is involved in the affairs of the court. Is it just because of the brother-sister relationship with the eldest young master
"It's ridiculous, do you really think that the Green Willow Villa is just a Jianghu organization? It's ridiculous!" Leng Yetong snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, looked at Chu Feng, and said lightly, "According to the accumulated experience over the years, According to the information, I can conclude that the person behind the Green Willow Villa is King Jinnan or the Prince. On the bright side, it is the No. 1 villa in the world. It controls half of the economic lifeline of Tianfeng and maintains the stability of the martial arts, but in fact it provides the prince. With the financial support, the relationship between the martial arts is connected. Chu Feng, haven't you figured it out for so many years? The news from the people in the capital is always which prince is eyeing Xinglou, or the emperor wants to secretly Don't you think it's strange that you have never heard any news that is unfavorable to Green Willow Villa?"
"This..." Chu Feng was often puzzled by this question. Even though the Green Willow Villa was more famous, more people were willing to oppose or win over Star Tower. Compared to the reason why the princes wanted to win over Xinglou instead of going to Green Willow Villa, this was also taken into account. After all, Xinglou was an organization started by a killer organization and had never had anything to do with the imperial court.
"Don't think that I shot because of my brother-sister relationship with the eldest young master. I just don't like being in a passive situation. Besides, I'm about to marry King Jinnan. Of course, I will use my chips in exchange for greater benefits. , this is just the beginning." Leng Yetong lay back on the chair, half closed his eyes, and said lightly, "Go to the foster father's side to see if he has any features, if the eldest young master comes over Now, bring him directly."
"Yes, Master, this subordinate will do it now." Chu Feng sorted out his doubts and puzzles, and returned to the wooden face of the past, respectfully responding. In his eyes, anything that Leng Yetong does can't be wrong, at least he has never missed it until now, and he never thinks his wisdom can match her.
After Chu Feng left, the courtyard returned to tranquility. The breeze blew gently, the swaying wicker, the dancing flowers, and the flying hair, all of which looked like the scenery in a dream.