The stars at night were rare, and Xiao Zhan stepped out of Yingxueyuan and sat on the eaves, feeling depressed. Lin Qi glanced at his highness. Every time his highness went to Nanyang Hou Mansion, he was in two extremes, either happy or gloomy.

"Your Highness, is Miss Wei Qi seriously injured?"

The plaster in Xiao Zhan's arms has not been sent out yet, and his thin lips are curled gently, "Dogs meddling with rats!"

After being criticized, Lin Qi touched the tip of her nose and stopped talking. However, Xiao Zhan's emotions fell to the bottom, and his mind was filled with Wei Jing's face, or annoyance, happiness, sadness, fear, surprise, and scenes flashed continuously and could not be removed.

Xiao Zhan was a little annoyed, jumped off the eaves, changed into clothes and passed by a boat house, brightly lit,

The sound of the piano is endless, the gauze is graceful, the bead hairpin is swaying, the woman's pretty laughter is penetrated into her ears like a silver bell, and when she gets closer, a faint fragrance jumps around the tip of her nose.

"Why are you free to come here today?"

The man held a folding fan with green mountains and green waters on it. He supported one arm on the chair with a lazy posture. There was a very beautiful woman sitting in his arms, enjoying the warm jade in his arms comfortably. His fingertips stroked across the woman's face, which made the woman smiled repeatedly, and the entire cabin could be heard.

There were also several women around Xiao Zhan, all of whom were beautiful, pretty, cute, gentle and charming, cold and arrogant, with different shapes, everything. Xiao Zhan glanced, his eyes were faint, and he really couldn't get enough of his interest.

"Master Xiao Er is thinking about women, right?" Feng Yao smiled freely, and his fox eyes saw through Xiao Zhan's thoughts at first glance.

Xiao Zhan frowned.

"Master Xiao Er, I wish you a glass of wine." The woman held the wine cup in one hand and approached Xiao Zhan, but Xiao Zhan held her hand down, her face turned red. Then when she thought of Feng Yao's words, she turned around and put her big hand around the woman's waist, took the glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

A thick fragrance of powder popped out of the tip of his nose, Xiao Zhan's brows were so furrowing that he could tie knots, and he almost threw the woman in his arms out.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Xiao Zhan raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Yao with annoyed. Feng Yao supported his chin with one hand. "For so many years, Mr. Xiao is not a good woman. It's strange today. If it weren't for love, why force yourself?"

Feng Yao was intrigued. A face that had not been distinguished by male and female was as bright as a peach blossom. He pushed the woman beside him away and approached Xiao Zhan.

"Isn't it just trapped by love..."

Xiao Zhan ignored Feng Yao's jokes, and the wine glasses in his hand were still unavailable in his mind. He was as cute as a flower, and as stubborn as a cow. He was very bold, and there was nothing she dared not do.

He looked harmless and a small ball, so why did he dare to sacrifice his life? He didn't take his life seriously.

Xiao Zhan held his breath, drank another glass of wine, and his eyes turned to the girl beside him. His skin was as creamy as he was playing the piano with his head down. He looked a little similar from a distance. When he looked closer, he looked at Xiao Zhan with his eyes faintly shy, and his shoulders were still trembling.

"Second Master..."

Xiao Zhan sat back on the spot, rubbed his brain with his fingertips, and he felt slight. He had been to Nanliang for so long, but he had never been defeated like this.

I was angry and helpless. Although I didn’t want to admit it, my heart was still disturbed by the stubborn person. This feeling was very bad.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows and gave a wink at the women. These women were very sensible and left one after another. The ears were finally quiet. The fragrance of the boat shop was still there. Xiao Zhan endured it and put one hand on the table. "What's going on in Bei Jin now?"

"The Sixth Princess died tragically in Nanliang. Bei Jin has a grudge against Nanliang. Your third prince is spreading rumors and pushing this matter to you."

Xiao Zhan knew what kind of virtues of the third prince Xiao was, and he was not annoyed at all. He had a tense face. Feng Yao said again, "Your father is not a fool. Although he didn't listen, he must be angry. No matter what he thought in his heart, others could not guess. Nanliang was in chaos, with internal and external troubles. How many people were watching him? It was a frustration to be able to do the throne to this extent."

Xiao Zhan gently tapped the table with his fingertips and said slowly, "Bei Jin is not suitable for war and needs to rest for a while. Nanliang seems chaotic, but no one can figure out the actual situation, so it is not advisable to act rashly."

Feng Yao smiled, "You are all soldiers, and you can see through the situation in Nanliang at a glance..."

"You underestimate Nanliang too much. The emperor of the previous dynasty of Nanliang passed away, the Emperor of Nanliang usurped the throne, and many generals disappeared. Wei Baixiao is one of them. This person is very good at tactics and has extremely high strategy, and is not an ordinary person."

"Is it Wei Baixiao, who is known as the number one god general?"

Xiao Zhan nodded.

Feng Yao put away his joking expression and squinted his eyes, "Isn't he dead?"

"People are in the border town."

Feng Yao frowned. This was not good news for Bei Jin. Xiao Zhan also said, "Although Nanliang is in chaos, it is not enough for everyone to invade. There must be a battle in Nanliang, but it may not be a battle with Bei Jin."

"What does the Second Highness mean?"

Xiao Zhan cleared his throat, "Transferring the tiger away from the mountain and letting Emperor Nanliang do a big fight, Prince Jin's mansion is a stumbling block."

Feng Yao suddenly realized, "The Second Highness wants to deal with Prince Jin's Mansion and let Bei Jin see the strength of Nanliang. Isn't it too late to take action?"

"Um!"

"King Jin holds military power, and this chaos may not be uninvolved."

Xiao Zhan closed his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "This time, a Yuan Duke, the prince of the Bo Mansion, the legitimate son of the Beijin mansion, and an envoy of Beijin, this matter also has something to do with the Jin Palace. If Yan Heng could be sent to Beijin as the host, King Jin would not dare to act rashly for a while."

Feng Yao looked at Xiao Zhan in surprise and asked again, "King Jin is more than this legitimate son."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own arrangements." Xiao Zhan paused and said, "There is an imperial guard under Yan Heng, hidden in the northern suburbs of the West Mountain. These secret darts are weapons."

Feng Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, which was torture Yan Heng to death, but Feng Yao didn't dare to show any signs on his face, so he nodded and responded.

Xiao Zhan stood up and said before leaving, "This matter will be a big deal at noon tomorrow."

The next day

Wei Jing stood under the corridor, pruning the branches. The incident of last night came to her ears without saying a word. There were three snowballs playing and playing in the nest.

"It seems like I've grown up a lot."

Wei Jing's fingertips passed by a few petals, "Don't worry, I'll prepare a host for you in a few days."

"Thank you, Master."

June came over, "Miss, what did you say?"

Wei Jing smiled slightly, "I was thinking about the poetry and books I read a few days ago. I disappeared from you early in the morning. Where did you go?"

"I went to the big kitchen. The big kitchen was deserted and there was not even a firewood. I made some food by myself."

June placed the food box on the table, a bowl of porridge, a small plate of ham slices, and a plate of pickled dried radish. Wei Jin put down the chopsticks after eating it halfway. June asked again, "Miss, is the food not up to the taste?"

"No, it's because I'm not hungry. You take good care of these cats in the house. I'll keep useful ones in the future and I'll go out."

Wei Ji stood up, and June didn't know the three-day deadline, so he immediately said, "Miss, why not wait until the injury is healed before going. It hurts your face, I feel sorry for you."

Wei Gui took out a white gauze scarf from the makeup box and put it on his face, "I will definitely take a good rest in the house in a few days and will never go out."

Unable to resist Wei Jing, Liuyue had to watch Wei Jing leave. Wei Jing went to the agarwood courtyard. When the wife of Nanyang Hou heard that Wei Jing was coming, her face suddenly changed.

"What are she doing? Drive it away!"

"What did the second aunt chase me away? I'm kind enough to visit my second aunt." Wei Jing had already entered the door, but several maids couldn't stop him. Wei Jing was wearing a veil on his face and sat on his own on the chair. Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang was beaten fifty boards and had not had a good sleep for several days. She was lying on the collapse, and there was a bowl of medicine soup on the small coffee table.

When Mrs. Nanyang saw Wei Jing, her originally pale face became even more displeased, "What the hell do you want to do!"

Wei Jing took out a seal from his arms and said, "Come here to get the dowry."

"Miss Seven, Madam is not well-behaved yet, so don't be angry with Madam. What kind of dowry is not a dowry? Madam has treated you as her own for years." Madam Liu said unhappily. Madam Liu didn't know what happened in the Political Affairs Hall, and she looked down on Wei Jing as always.

Wei Jing slowly stood up and glanced at Madam Liu, "I talk to Second Aunt, are you as much as you interrupt!"

Madam Liu choked and immediately started to make a fuss, "Miss Seven, although I am a slave, I know filial piety. Madam is your elder. She is not feeling well, but you come to ask for a dowry. How can I have such a junior in the world who doesn't understand the rules?"

After saying that, Wei Shi raised his hand and slapped Mama Liu in the face, "I know that I am a slave and I'm talking too much!"

Mama Liu was stunned by the beaten face and looked at Wei Jing incredibly.

"Second Aunt, it's better to give this kind of ignorant slave as soon as possible, so as not to get quarrels. I'll arrange the master under the banner of Second Aunt. Those who don't know think it was Second Aunt who deliberately instigated me!" Wei Jing lost his patience, "Second Aunt, I'll go to the palace tomorrow at noon. I can't find out what happened. Who has been implicated, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

"You!" Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang almost fainted because of anger. She gritted her teeth tightly, wishing to peel and get cramps on Wei Jing, but she was helpless with Wei Jing.

"Madam, I... I have taught you a lesson with Miss Seven!" Madam Liu was angrily about to step forward. Wei Yan grabbed a pair of scissors on the table and inserted it neatly into Madam Liu's palm. Suddenly, a scream was screaming, and blood was splattering everywhere.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou's head was dizzy, "Wei Jing, you are arrogant!"

Wei Jing kicked Liu Mama away. Liu Mama covered her palm and wailed, crying and shouting, making her eardrum itchy.

"Second Aunt, take the money and spend it. Looking back, Wei Tingyu ended up like my eldest sister and second sister. Don't regret it!"

Wei Jing turned around and was about to leave. The Marquis of Nanyang was so angry that he coughed, but he had no choice but to hand over the key, "Lianxiang, take Miss Qi to the warehouse!"

Wei Gui curled his lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!