"Your plan this time has failed." Old Prince Jing looked at Chong Ye Yichen with a rare seriousness in his eyes.
Ye Yichen nodded: "I know, I will think of other ways..."
Old Prince Jing frowned slightly: "Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion has been hired, and the marriage between Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen is known to everyone in the capital!"
"So what? As long as Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen don't get married for a day, I have hope for a day!" Ye Yichen paused every word, his dark eyes were frighteningly bright.
Old Prince Jing frowned even tighter: "That's how you think of Murong Xue?"
"Yes!" Ye Yichen nodded without hesitation.
"Why?" Elder Prince Jing asked.
"Because I don't want to be like my father, marrying a woman I don't like, having a small quarrel for three days, and a big quarrel for five days..." Ye Yichen said casually, but Old Prince Jing's face turned reddish when he heard it, unnaturally. He coughed a few times: "The relationship between me and your concubine mother is not as bad as you think..."
"By the way, what's the matter with Butler Wang?" Anyone with discerning eyes could see that the escape technique Wang Butler used to escape was Fusang's unique escape technique.
Ye Yichen shook his head: "I'm not particularly clear..."
Old Prince Jing's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "As the lord of a house, I don't know the whereabouts and abilities of the housekeepers, but it is a sign of the house's defeat. You are King Jing who leads the three armies, how can you commit such a serious crime?" mistake?"
Ye Yichen frowned slightly: "A few months ago, several Fusang ninjas came to the capital, and I ordered Steward Wang to send someone to monitor them quietly..."
Before Ye Yichen could finish his sentence, Old Prince Jing already guessed that Butler Wang should have personally gone into battle to monitor the Fusang ninjas, and while monitoring them, he had learned their escaping technique: "Butler Wang didn't tell you, he learned Has Fusang’s escaping from the ground?”
"No!" Ye Yichen shook his head, looked at Old Prince Jing's increasingly gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "Maybe he just learned the technique of escaping from the ground, and he hasn't had time to tell me..."
Old Prince Jing's eyes were deep: Steward Wang's ground escape technique is very proficient, it doesn't look like he just learned it at all...
"Regardless of whether Steward Wang is proficient in escaping from the ground, anyone with a discerning eye will think that he has something to do with ninjas. As long as we show that we have never met ninjas, not only will everyone not criticize Prince Jing's residence, they will agree with Prince Jing's residence... "Ye Yichen said lightly.
"That's true, but in this way, Steward Wang is a traitor to Prince Jing's mansion..." Old Prince Jing's majestic voice was full of regret: Steward Wang was originally his companion, and he grew up with him since he was a child. Deep, he values Steward Wang's ability, so he made Steward Wang the steward of the palace...
Ye Yichen squinted at Old Prince Jing: "Steward Wang brought the organ people to kill people in Zhen Guohou's mansion. Do you think he can return to Prince Jing's mansion and continue to be the housekeeper?"
Of course it can't!
Steward Wang got into a catastrophe, left Prince Jing's mansion, and went into hiding. It was indeed a good way for Steward Wang and Prince Jing's mansion.
Old Prince Jing sighed heavily: "Wang Steward, what are you going to arrange?"
"Send someone to look for him first!" Ye Yichen's eyes were deep: Wei Feng's sword aura was very fierce, Steward Wang was seriously injured, plus the internal injuries he suffered before, it really added injury to injury, and his life was in jeopardy, but May he survive until the people in Prince Jing's Mansion find him.
"For the time being, that's all we can do." Old Prince Jing said in a low voice, looking up at the distant night sky, with a look in his eyes that others couldn't understand.
The sky was bright, and when Murong Xue returned to Zhenguo Hou's Mansion, she saw a soft sedan parked outside the gate of the Hou's Mansion. The soft sedan was vermilion in color, and each of the four corners of the roof was dotted with a dazzling pearl. Luxurious, seven or eight bodyguards in Turkic suits stood outside the soft sedan, with burly bodies and piercing eyes.
The breeze blew, and a corner of the car curtain was blown, a slightly pale and rough handsome face appeared, looking at Murong Xue and the other three standing not far away, his eyes sparkled, he opened the car curtain and came out: "Murong Xue Snow!"
Murong Xue frowned, and walked forward slowly: "Prince Tuoba, why are you here?"
"I'm here to give you a gift!" Tuoba Hao said arrogantly, took out a sandalwood box with a hollowed out lotus flower, and handed it to Murong Xue.
The sandalwood box is exquisitely carved, and it is very valuable at first glance. As for the things inside, it must be even more precious. Murong Xue glanced at it lightly, but did not pick up the sandalwood box: "It's very good, why did you give me a gift?"
"Isn't it your birthday gift yesterday? I heard that your Qingyan girl and her friends will give gifts to celebrate. I had something to do yesterday and I couldn't get away. Today I specially selected exquisite gifts for you." Tuoba Hao said arrogantly, showing a self-made smile, which gave Murong Xue a chill.
The physique of the Turkic people is really strong, and in just over a month, Tuobahao's serious injuries have healed to a great extent, and he can even run out of the post house and come here to give her gifts.
"I only met Prince Tuoba once, so you don't need to bother so much..."
"Meeting is fate. I can meet Miss Murong among tens of thousands of people, that is fate..." Tuoba Hao interrupted Murong Xue's words, the words were written in a polite way, the accent was ups and downs, and the Confucianism was all set. Reasonable, Murong Xue got a headache when he heard it: When Tuobahao was recuperating in the posthouse, wouldn't he be listening to these lengthy speeches...
"Miss Murong, gift!" Tuoba Hao held the sandalwood box in his hand, and handed it to Murong Xue, with the intention that if she didn't accept the gift, he would never take it back.
Murong Xue frowned helplessly: "Prince Tuoba has a heart, stepping on the moon."
"Yes!" Tayue stepped forward and took the sandalwood box.
The corners of Tuoba Hao's mouth curled into a big arc, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Xue spoke first: "It's getting late, Prince Tuoba, please come back!"
Tuoba Hao's bright smile froze instantly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, a strange look flashed in his eyes: "This prince has already arrived at your door, why don't you invite me in?"
On the day of Jiji, there were many guests, and she would be very busy. Even if he came, he would not be able to say a few words to her, so he chose the day after she Jiji to come to give the congratulatory gift. There are no other guests, so you should greet him warmly, why don't you even let him enter the gate of the Hou Mansion, you have to drive him away...
Murong Xue smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, Prince Tuoba, my brother has gone to the military camp, there is no master in the mansion, I am a woman, it is inconvenient to entertain the prince, I can only ask the prince to leave first, wait for my brother to come back another day Now, please ask Prince Tuoba to go over to the mansion..."
"You don't need to be so troublesome. This prince has heard that the scenery of your Zhen Guohou's mansion is very exquisite. This prince can walk around the mansion by himself and have a look..."