The emperor hurriedly summoned Yang Tingjing, and handed over the investigation of the assassin to Yang Tingjing. Yang Tingxing happened to be a guest at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, so he came with Yang Tingjing. When he heard that the emperor asked Yang Tingjing to investigate the assassin, Yang Tingxing Ting Xing immediately refused to obey, and started arguing with the emperor, and the emperor's face suddenly became very exciting.
"Brother Six."
Just when Yang Tingxing was arguing with the emperor that Yang Tingjing shouldn't be allowed to investigate this matter, Yang Tingjing waved his hand to prevent Yang Tingxing from looking at it. The emperor thought that Yang Tingxing didn't like to listen to anyone's words on weekdays, so he still listened to Yang Tingjing's words. I really don't know how the weak Yang Tingjing has such great ability to make this brat so obedient. Seeing that they had stopped quarreling, Yang Tingjing walked up to the emperor, knelt down on one knee and said, "I am willing to investigate the assassin, and I will definitely fulfill the emperor's mission."
Seeing Yang Tingjing's honest appearance, the emperor thought to himself, this is the Yang Tingjing I want. Nodding in satisfaction. He stretched out his hand to help Yang Tingjing and let him get up.
"Well, you are the one who wins my heart the most." After finishing speaking, the emperor cast a glance at Yang Tingxing. That means, can you be as good as Yang Tingjing. This glance is extremely connotative, and he really deserves to be the true dragon emperor above ten thousand people. If there is some estrangement between Yang Tingjing and Yang Tingxing, then this glance is enough to make Yang Tingxing start to distrust Yang Tingjing, but the emperor miscalculated.
At this time, Yang Tingxing has no time to take care of the emperor's thoughts, he only worries about Yang Tingjing in his heart.
"Are you crazy? Do you want to die, your body..." Yang Tingxing yelled at Yang Tingjing worriedly.
"Enough, I'm fine." Yang Tingjing's low voice stopped Yang Tingxing's next words.
After leaving the palace and returning to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Yang Tingxing finally calmed down a bit, because he knew that the matter had been settled and could not be undone. But even so, Yang Tingxing was still very worried about Yang Tingjing's body, he asked in disbelief: "You actually agreed, are you dying? And this is a hot potato!"
And Yang Tingjing looked at Yang Tingxing and smiled, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. Seeing him like this has nothing to do with him, Yang Tingxing's teeth itch, forget it, since you don't take care of your body, why should I worry about you. Yang Tingxing turned his head as if angry, leaving the back of his head to Yang Tingjing.
Yang Tingjing was amused for a while. That night, when he was still in Fengfu in Fenghuang, he heard that Yang Tingjing had obeyed the emperor's decree to thoroughly investigate the assassin's case. He was a little worried about Yang Tingjing, so he sneaked into Yang Tingjing's mansion while it was dark.
"Who?" Yang Tingjing, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, heard a strange movement by the window.
"It's me." Yang Tingjing got up quickly when he heard the voice, "Phoenix?"
Fenghuang in the dark heard that Yang Tingjing recognized her, so he walked to Yang Tingjing calmly. Walking to the front, he paused slightly, turned around, and sat on Yang Tingjing's desk chair. Poured a cup of tea for himself, Fenghuang was not in a hurry, and actually drank the tea.
Seeing Fenghuang's appearance, Yang Tingjing immediately felt amused, hooked Fenghuang's nose and said, "You are really bold, you are worthy of being the daughter of General Feng, you are so free and easy, breaking into a man's room late at night."
But Fenghuang seemed not to have heard Yang Tingjing's sarcasm, she pouted and said, "I was worried that the Seventh Prince would not be able to find out who the assassin was, and would leave the impression that the emperor was not capable enough, so I came to tell you and help the prince." Yes. But it looks like the prince doesn't need it." After speaking, Fenghuang looked like he was about to leave.
Of course Yang Tingjing knew that she was just pretending, but she thought in her heart, did she have news? Yang Tingjing stretched out his hand, grabbed Fenghuang's shoulder, and said jokingly: "Since the princess has news, why don't you just tell me?"
At this time, Fenghuang didn't lose Yang Tingjing's appetite.
"The knives used by those assassins, I don't think they belonged to the people in the court, and judging by the methods of those people, they are extremely cruel. Such a bloody storm seems to be a common trick used by people in the Jianghu! I don't know if someone used the power of the Jianghu." Fenghuang's expression became more and more serious. Hearing this, Yang Tingjing also became serious.
"Oh? That's right." Yang Tingjing smiled indifferently. If it was Jianghu forces, he might have some other ways. Fenghuang also imitated Yang Tingjing and touched his chin, Yang Tingjing was a little funny, this Fenghuang was a pretty girl, why did she behave more masculinely than some men. At this moment, she was touching her chin. Isn't this what a man should do? Thinking about it, Yang Tingjing laughed out loud, disturbing Fenghuang's train of thought.
"What are you laughing at?" Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing with some doubts.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yang Tingjing tried his best to suppress a smile when he saw how serious Fenghuang was.
"Princess, let's sleep together tonight!" Yang Tingjing somehow came to Fenghuang's side.
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After hearing what Fenghuang said last night, Yang Tingjing went to find Zhang Shoucheng, the leader of the imperial guards, the next day.
"Is it Chief Zhang?" Yang Tingjing greeted the leader of the imperial guards in a nice manner. Early this morning, Yang Tingjing set off early to the station of the imperial guards in the city, and asked one of the imperial guards, where is their leader? Unexpectedly, the imperial guard said he would go in and report, but he didn't come out for a long time. At this moment, a tall man came out of the camp, and upon closer inspection, he was the leader of the Imperial Guard. Before, Yang Tingjing also saw him at some banquets, and naturally recognized him, but he had never been in contact with him before. The question just now was out of politeness.
I thought Chief Zhang would answer, but how could he know that Chief Zhang treats Yang Tingjing as air at all. Zhang Shoucheng looked at Yang Tingjing. Although he knew that this was the current Seventh Prince, he didn't like him very much. No one in the court knew that the Seventh Prince was weak and not favored.
"Well, who are you? Is there something wrong?" Seeing Zhang Shoucheng dig his ears, showing no respect at all, Yang Tingjing knew that if he couldn't bear it now, he would make a big mess. He was not annoyed and said: "Boss Zhang, I am Yang Tingjing. Today, the king is here to ask for something, please trouble Boss Zhang."
Yang Tingjing didn't believe that Zhang Shoucheng didn't know him at all. He had met him dozens of times, or more than a dozen times, but he hadn't contacted him all the time. Zhang Shoucheng was not happy when he heard that Yang Tingjing came to him to ask for something. What good is helping a useless person? But on the face, he was very respectful, and said: "Oh, it is the Seventh Prince, forgive the old man for pecking."
Hearing Zhang Shoucheng's insincere apology, Yang Tingjing didn't take it seriously.
"What is the prince looking for the old minister this time? Don't worry, the old minister will help as much as he can. Hahaha..." Although Zhang Shoucheng's words are nice, but his face is full of impatience, and he wants to get rid of Yang Tingjing as soon as possible . Yang Tingjing glanced at Zhang Shoucheng, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, but he kept telling himself that he must bear it. Thinking of this, Yang Tingjing smiled again and said, "It's like this, I follow the emperor's order to investigate In the case of the assassin, we ask Chief Zhang to assist us."
But when Zhang Shoucheng, who was still talking well just now, heard that Yang Tingjing wanted him to help him, he felt a little unhappy, and his face showed an expression of impatience. As the leader of the Praetorian Guards, he was very busy every day, so there was no time to play some children's games with him. Yes, that's right, Yang Tingjing's work is like playing games with children in his eyes. It's not good for his career at all.
"To be honest, the old minister has important matters and is busy with business recently, so he really doesn't have time to take care of these trivial matters. Please, my lord, find someone else to play with you!"