Yun Luo looked at Yan Qing. Can he say that the Second Highness wanted his master to repay his kindness with his body. Later, after ten years of support from each other, he found that he fell in love with his master. Is it really good to slap him in the face?

Under Yan Qing's gaze, he held it in his arms, but he still couldn't.

Yan Qinglingran, "So it turned out that Xiao Zhen didn't want her to agree with her?"

He thought, "With her temperament, she will be just talking about anything she does. If Xiao Zhen asked her to promise her, even if she saw me again later, she would not have seen it?"

Yun Luo's mouth moved and said reluctantly, "When the Second Highness saved his master, it was ten years ago. At that time, the Second Highness was ten years old and the Master was six years old."

They are still two children, and they promised their bodies or something. The Second Highness would not do it. The Savior just saved them casually and did not want to repay them with gratitude. But the Master would not owe anyone a life-saving grace. Therefore, the Second Highness said that he wanted the throne, so the Master would take it seriously and help him fight for the throne. If the Second Highness wanted to promise his body, the Master would naturally agree. Don’t believing that she was only six years old, the Master was prematurely wise since childhood.

Yan Qing grasped the point, "So, have they known each other for ten years?"

Yunluo: "Yes, yes."

Did he be unknowingly chasing him by the little marquis? He obviously said nothing.

Yan said "hmm" lightly, "Ten years."

One is from ten to twenty years old, and the other is from six to six to six, how many decades does he have in his life? His fiancé is full of plans and only three or four months has he known her. And for a month and a half, she left Beijing, and for more than a month we don’t meet every day. In short, the time we spend together is about ten or twenty days?

Yan tskated lightly, yawned, "Go back to sleep."

Yun Luo begs Yan Qing to go back to sleep quickly. As long as he doesn't listen to the little marquis chatting, the little marquis doesn't chat with him, and if he doesn't talk about the master and the second prince, the little marquis will have no problem sleeping for eight days.

Back to the yard, I entered the house, and the banquet was very neat and I washed and rinsed.

Yun Luo returned to the house where he lived and touched the pigeons and flying eagles he raised. He didn't dare to let them go easily to report the news to his master. The little marquis is very intelligent and if he knows that he can't stay in Duanjing Hou Mansion, he has to get out.

Jiang Hao was removed and his tongue was thrown at the main entrance of the East Palace. Wei Ming was very moved when he threw it. He threw the person directly to the ground and left after throwing it away.

Hearing the movement, the gatekeeper of the East Palace opened the door and looked at it inquiring, and immediately exclaimed.

Someone carried Jiang Hao into the inner courtyard of the East Palace, and some went to report to the Crown Prince Xiao Ze.

Since Qian Geng, Jiang Hao has been Xiao Ze's most trusted subordinate aide. After hearing this, Xiao Ze hurried to see Jiang Hao. At this time, Jiang Hao had woken up and wanted to speak when he saw Xiao Ze, but his tongue was pulled out and he couldn't speak out a few words. He heard a sound of wows, and he was pale and almost fainted.

Xiao Ze asked in surprise, "What's wrong with your tongue?"

Jiang Hao burst into tears.

Xiao Ze immediately said, "Can you still write?"

Jiang Hao nodded.

Xiao Ze ordered someone to take the pen, and Jiang Hao shook his hand and wrote down the consequences of him.

After seeing this, Xiao Ze's eyes turned red with anger, "What a Yan Qing! He is so brave!"

Jiang Hao wrote again, "The subordinates can no longer serve His Highness the Crown Prince."

He was pulled out his tongue and could only be a mute for the rest of his life. How could he talk about his future? What future does he have? He really didn't expect that Mr. Yan would be such a ruthless move.

Xiao Ze's face turned pale, "Just stay in the East Palace. I will ask the doctor to treat you. If you have no tongue, hands, and can still write, the East Palace will support you for the rest of your life."

Jiang Hao knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes and kowtowed three times to Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze ordered the doctor to treat Jiang Hao, and then after leaving the yard, his lungs were irritated. If he hadn't taken a step out of the Eastern Palace, he would have to rush to Duanjing Hou Mansion to have a banquet.

Although Yan Qing cannot be made beautiful now, the people in his East Palace have suffered such a great humiliation, so he can't just let it go.

So he returned to the study and wrote a memorial to the emperor.

When he was halfway through the writing, he woke up, put down his pen dejectedly, and sat on the chair.

If the father asked Yan Qing why he pulled Jiang Hao's tongue out, what should he say? He said that he asked Jiang Hao to go to Yan Qing to tell Yan Qing what was going on. If the father asked him how he knew? Should he tell Wen Xingzhi? Should he tell the guards he sent to Hengchuan County? Will the father not look at the inside story in detail? Don't you think about it?

These are naturally all secret things that cannot be known by the father.

Therefore, if Yan Qing dares to do it, he is not afraid and is sure that he will not dare to make trouble in front of his father. He can only suffer this mute loss.

After Xiao Ze thought it through, he burned the half-written memorial, but he held a grudge in his heart that he went to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was not afraid of someone who was afraid of Xiao Ze’s resentment. He would not be afraid of him if he dared to do it. Therefore, he was sleeping soundly at this time.

Early the next morning, someone reported to the emperor what happened in front of the East Palace gate last night.

After hearing this, the emperor said, "Oh?" and asked Eunuch Zhao, "What's going on?"

Eunuch Zhao shook his head, "I don't know either. I just heard that a minister in the East Palace went to Duanjing Hou Mansion to find the little Marquis of Yan. Somehow he provoked the little Marquis of Yan. The little Marquis of Yan was asked to pull his tongue out and threw it back to the gate of the East Palace."

The emperor frowned, "What's the name?"

"It seems that it's called Jiang Hao."

The emperor seemed to have heard of it, "He is an aide to the Eastern Palace. I am afraid that he was ordered by the prince and went to the Eastern Palace to say something Yan Qing didn't like to listen to, so he was pulled out his tongue. Although Yan Qing had a bad temper, he had never acted ruthlessly to anyone over the years. It must be that the Eastern Palace came to provoke him."

Eunuch Zhao nodded, "Probably."

"Does the prince hand over the letter today?" the emperor asked.

Eunuch Zhao shook his head, "No."

The emperor snorted, "It's probably because he was wrong, so he didn't complain to me, so he doesn't have to pay attention."

Eunuch Zhao should be.

Cheng Chu is a very smart person and loves to listen to gossips from various prefectures in the capital, especially the East Palace has his sister. He has always paid more attention to the East Palace than other mansions. He naturally heard about what happened at the entrance of the East Palace last night, so he ran to Duanjing Hou Mansion early in the morning to find a banquet.

Yan Qing slept late yesterday, but she had not woken up yet. Chen Shi had already passed, and she was still sleeping. For so long, he had changed the habit of getting up with Chen Shi by Ling Hua in Qiyun Mountain. She slept soundly at this time.

After Cheng Chu arrived, he sat in the yard waiting for Yan Qing and asked Yun Luo quietly, "Didn't Brother Yan get up from Duchen Shi during this period? Why are you still sleeping today?"

"The little marquis has corrected his schedule." Yun Luo answered him.

Cheng Chu looked at the sky. The sky was still gloomy. It had been gloomy for three days. It seemed that it was raining heavily. He raised his face and said, "Why hasn't this rain fall yet? I'm suffocating this day. The dark clouds are so dark that I can't hold it down and feel uncomfortable."

Yun Luo said, "There will be heavy rain today."

Cheng Chu was surprised, "You can see the astronomical phenomena?"

"Can be some." Yun Luo nodded.

Cheng Chu admired him, "Sister-in-law is so nice. Give me a useful person like you to Brother Yan."

There is no such person around him.

He looked at Yun Luo and asked quietly, "Sister-in-law really can't come back to get married? So, is the wedding really going to be postponed?"

Yun Luo nodded.

Cheng Chu sighed, "Why is the chaos in Jiangnan canal transportation so big? It's so annoying."

Yun Luo didn't say anything.

It would be great if it was really a mess that was transported from Jiangnan Cao, why should I use my master to go there personally? The key is not that it is a trouble for the Second Prince.

Cheng Chu was curious, and Mr. Yan Qing was not awake. He couldn't sit still and asked Yun Luo, "What happened to the man in the East Palace yesterday? Tell me."

He was afraid that Yun Luo would not say it, so he added, "Even if Brother Yan wakes up and I ask him, he will tell me."

He even shared the biggest secret of his sister's own poisoning with Yan Qing. It was his brother, and he would not let him know.

Yun Luo shook his head, "Then you just wait for the little marquis to wake up!"

Of course he wouldn't say it.

Cheng Chu has no choice.

Nearly noon, Yan Qing woke up and walked out of the room. He saw Cheng Chu sitting in the main hall waiting for him to wait until he was about to get tired. He raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going to have fun again?"

Cheng Chu shook his head, "It's going to rain heavily, so I won't go anywhere."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and guessed his purpose, "Are you here to ask why the East Palace messed with me yesterday?"

Cheng Chu laughed, "That's it."

Yan Qing gave him a sentence, "Nothing can be told."

Cheng Chu: "..."

He suddenly complained, "Are we still good brothers? I have all my secrets to share with you?"

Yan Qing glanced at him, "Are the secrets you shared the secrets that I am happy to hear?"

Cheng Chu: "..."

Yes, yes, he couldn't help but talk to him, and he didn't want to hear it at all.

Cheng Chu was discouraged, "Okay, okay, I won't ask."

He muttered, "Aren't I curious about what happened over the years that touched your reverse scale and got so angry? It's not about my sister-in-law, right?"

Otherwise, then pulling the tongue?

A light move for a meal.
Chapter completed!