Under the moonlight, the man was seven feet tall and tall, with a robe in the purple king, a jade crown on his head and official boots on his feet. He was full of awesome temperament and faintly had the style of a king.

He was about twenty-eight or nine, not very white, his skin was bronze, and his angular cold and handsomeness should be of some foreign blood. His facial features were clearly outlined and deep, very three-dimensional, with a high and straight nose bridge slightly hooked, with a bit of sinister and ruthlessness.

His eyes are narrow, long and black, and his lips are beautiful, wild and noble. Two completely different temperaments appear on him at the same time, forming a unique charm.

It seems rigorous, but it seems unrestrained.

"Old brother."

Yin Changyao's body trembled and she made a whisper.

Yes, the man in front of him was the regent Yin Changshu, who was below the same person and above the world.

"It's so late, why haven't you rested?"

Yin Changyao's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was a little frightened.

“Some official duties.”

Yin Changshu replied indifferently, his eyes staring at him with a sinister look, "Changyao, now it is the fourth update, what are you doing?"

In the middle of the night, an unmarried daughter in the boudoir ran to the garden?

Wearing a robe?

He raised his eyebrows secretly.

"I, I... can't sleep a little, so I'll come out and take a walk."

Yin Changyao was short of breath and her nervous body trembled. She replied in a low voice, and she could tell she was very scared.

Yin Changshu frowned slightly.

He doesn't believe what the young girl said, but...

"It's dark and cold, go back to your room."

He was indifferent and asked nothing.

“Yes, yes!”

Yin Changyao was overjoyed, responded repeatedly, turned around and ran away as if he was running away.

Yin Changshu's sinister eyes were fixed on her back, and a faint sense of worry and displeasure appeared in his pupils. For a moment, "Gong Si, go check the whereabouts of the eldest lady."

"Yes, Prince."

Under the moonlight, a shadow in the shadow of the corridor responded and disappeared.

Yin Changshu stood with his eyes down, his sculpture-like face slightly relaxed, and a trace of doubt was revealed.

well.

Changyao is a little girl after all. The two are old and different from their mothers. He is not good at speaking and acts harshly. Changyao is a little afraid of him and is unwilling to tell his thoughts. It is normal for him to ask in detail, so as not to hurt the girl's face.

I should have found time to talk to my aunt.

They are mother and daughter, and they are easy to say anything.

Yin Changshu sang deeply for a moment, made up his mind and threw this daughter's thoughts behind him and prepared to do a serious matter.

He stepped on his long legs, walked through the backyard corridor, came to the study, and opened the door and entered.

In the study room.

The senior officials of the Regent Party, about six and seven civil officials and military generals, stood up.

Looking around, there is no one below the third grade.

"Prince~"

They salute with respect.

"No gift."

Yin Changshu spoke indifferently and helped him, and he looked serious and stepped to the upper position to sit down.

"Mr. Li, do you have something to report?"

He asked out loud.

"Reply to the prince, I received news today that the grandson was ill. He had already twitched and fainted several times in more than a month. I found out that it seemed that the child had a convulsion and there was no cure. However, the Queen hid this disease, and I still don't know."

Lord Li said in a deep voice, with deep meaning.

When Prince Zhaomin, when Queen Qu was not dead, he served as the Grand Tutor of the Eastern Palace and was a close minister of the prince, and maintained a good relationship with the prince.

He naturally had some tricks to find out about the matter of the grandson.

"Hiss, Lao Li, the disease of the grandson, the child's convulsion...is it very serious? How serious?"

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It's better to have a quarrel and make a big fuss.

Xiao Rao ignored him at all and rushed to the palace by himself.
Chapter completed!