Wei Zhongcheng was also a little tempted.
"You two brothers seem to be in the wrong order. You have to comply with my request first. As an additional condition, the princess will take action."
The conversation between the three went from noon to evening. The light in the room was palmed up, and in the dizzy light, Ming Jiuge’s bright eyebrows were vivid and moisturized. Although the conversation was much softer than before, the prestige deviated from the tolerance made the two of them. Can not be ignored.
"Wang Concubine, I accept all your conditions, so please tell me what you want me to do?" Wei Mingtian couldn't help but asked the second time.
Ming Jiuge also felt that it was almost done, and said indifferently: "I have a club that is about to open. Go there and show it to me. If no one is making trouble, you will do a great job."
Wei Mingtian was relieved. Feelings are to be a guard. This is easy. There are really few people in Cangcheng who don't know him, and they give a bit of face.
Wei Zhongcheng don't look at Ming Jiu Ge intently, now he is 100% sure that this is a game set by Ming Jiu Ge.
"The princess is so calculating."
"I've done the calculations. This is a win-win situation. The most profitable one is your Wei family."
The gentle night covers the city, and the number of people walking is gradually scarce. The wind blew again, unobstructed, and the black shadow stepped on the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chu Huai was waiting in the Imperial Study Room, known as Xiaozhengzi. Responsible for giving tea to the emperor, he is an inconspicuous little character. Sometimes, certain things can be inferred based on the tea prepared.
He was in the palace for eight years before he got to his current position. He had done the lowest level of work before, and he could not eat enough to be deceived by others. Regardless of his status, he is finally able to eat and not be angry, and save one or two of that meagre income every month.
When it was down, in the dim corridor, the lights flickered with the wind, shaking out several shadows. I've walked countless times, and today I'm particularly disturbed.
He stopped and looked back, there was nothing. Looking back, there was a man standing in front of him with a black veil masked face, and those falcon-like eyes staring at him fiercely. He wanted to scream, but before he made a sound, he was knocked down by a punch, unconscious.
When the guards on patrol passed by, the man in black carried Xiaozhengzi over the railing, cleverly hiding in the darkness. The guard goes over, the man in black
Exerting kung fu again, a few crosses, disappeared.
When Xiao Zhengzi woke up, his eyes were still pitch black, and a calm voice asked: "Whose are you from? What is the purpose of hiding in the Imperial Study Room?"
The voice sounded very deep and very nice, but he always felt the familiar sharpness hidden in the voice. Thinking of this, he thought, and pretended to be at a loss: "The palace is full of emperors. I am the one responsible for making tea. There is no oil and water to fish."
He deliberately regarded the other party as a person in the palace. After the other party asked a few more words, he no longer doubted it. Then he asked, "What will the emperor do tomorrow?"
"Chan in the upper dynasty, and in the next dynasty, I still review the memorial." Saying it means not saying it. As we all know, even people who have never been to the palace know.
"What kind of tea does the emperor like, and how do you make it? When do you have tea? Where is the prince? Where is the third prince?" The man asked several questions in succession, all with ambiguous answers. The man in black glanced into the darkness and nodded slightly.
After hearing this long questioning, Xiao Zhengzi felt that someone was swindling him, and simply started to pretend to be stupid and pour out bitterness. When it came to sadness, he cried. He also said that he hadn't fully figured out the tea, for fear that one day something went wrong and the emperor would take the head.
The man in black stared at his expression and didn't speak for a long time. When Xiaozhengzi finished his nagging, the surrounding wind was chattering, and the shadow of the man in black could not be found. This person seemed to be gone.
Disappeared and disappeared.
The black-clothed man used the palace as his own vegetable garden to come and go freely, and Xiao Zhengzi found that this man did not seem to worry about exposure, then... a possibility hovered in his heart. Fortunately, he appeared to be similar to his previous image, without major mistakes.
A team of guards walked in from a distance and passed by him, Xiao Zhengzi subconsciously held his breath. When the guard went away, he hurriedly crawled out of the flowers and used his hands and feet to return to the place where he lived before daring to gasp for breath.
Xiaozheng live alone. It is also considered special treatment in this palace. Everyone knows his details and laughs at him for being lucky. He knew in his heart that it was not the case at all. He was lying in his clothes and had no time to think about everything about the man in black. He had to find a way to spread the important news.
During the day, the emperor secretly summoned the three princes, and he went to pass the message. The three princes stayed in the Zijin Pavilion behind the Royal Study Room for two full hours
, The light tea has been brewed several times. He delivered tea in place of the deputy director once, and vaguely heard the words "East Factory" and "Assassination"...
Xiao Beiyuan took the note that Skeleton handed over and read it for a long time. Liao and Liao numbers on the note contain a lot of information.
He opened the window and squinted to look at the green bamboos under the porch, which were verdant and beautiful.
"Tell him to do his part and don't have to wear news anymore."
Skeleton disappeared.
When Ming Jiuge saw the two of them finished talking, he opened the door and entered.
"I really want to do my best and die. What time is it, still not going to sleep?"
"Alright, you go to bed first."
Ming Jiuge glanced down at his desk and saw the name of the third prince.
"Any questions?"
Xiao Beiyuan knew that Ming Jiuge was asking him, and he thought about it for a while before he said: "Maybe the three princes you and I saw are not real."
"How could this be?" Did she get it wrong
Ming Jiuge bit her lip, recalling the first meeting of the three princes, transparent, open-minded, not greedy for power, and sincere feelings with Meng Qinglian... Will a person deliberately be so real
Ming Jiuge still couldn't believe it, or could not convince himself.
"People can change, in different environments, different positions, thinking and behavior will change. Don't think too much." Xiao Beiyuan comforted.
He understood that Ming Jiuge was not that he could not accept the blackened three princes, but did not think that her judgment would be wrong, because she already regarded the three princes as friends in her heart.
"It's all speculation, so you shouldn't let you enter and leave the study casually." Xiao Beiyuan said lightly, wanting to change the subject. But Ming Jiuge ignored him, instead staring at him and asked: "When did you start investigating the three princes?"
In fact, she had already guessed in her heart that the real culprit in the assassination a few days ago had not been found. If it were not really involved, Xiao Beiyuan would not write the names of the three princes on paper.
"Yes, the ways are different and don't seek each other." Of course, I regret that I also have a stand and principle.
"Not going to talk about it?"
"Say what?"
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Beiyuan pulled her to the front: "Say how did you subdue the overlord of the Wei family to do things for you?"
"It's easy, so easy that you don't even bother to take action. You should thank me and find a supporter for you, Wei Zhongcheng, Wentao Martial Arts, and use it well."
(End of this chapter)