In Qinglong's words, Yinyin is a stunning beauty. Not only is she as beautiful as a fairy, but her playing and singing skills are second to none. She has already occupied the top spot in the Cangchun Pavilion.
"Remember, I am a traveling merchant, and you are my slave. Oh, and by the way, where is Suzaku, has he recovered from his injury?"
Zhao Yan asked loudly on purpose, deliberately teasing Suzaku, who was as hot as fire.
"Master Guo, please stop making trouble. That place is not suitable for junior sisters to go."
Qinglong's face turned red, he didn't want his junior sister to see his other side.
"A man."
Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and poked Qinglong's waist a few times, showing an understanding look in his eyes, and said with a mean smile.
"Guo Gu..."
"Call me sir."
"Bah, shameless."
Zhao Yan had just reminded Qinglong to correct his current identity when he was spat at by Suzaku who had been eavesdropping.
Looking at Suzaku's irreconcilable gaze, Zhao Yan felt at ease and acted as if he was going his own way.
Qinglong seemed a little timid, a little afraid of seeing the look in his junior sister's eyes.
"Wait a minute, what is this?"
Suddenly Zhao Yan was startled and said.
And he reached out his hand to touch Suzaku's pretty face.
With a clanging sound, a sharp sword came out of the body.
"If you dare to touch this girl, believe it or not, I will chop off your dog's paws."
Suzaku warned Zhao Yan fiercely not to do anything.
"I scared you man to death. I kindly helped you pick it off. Forget it and forgive you. Who made you a lonely little wife?"
Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and hovered it in mid-air, found the steps for himself, turned around and left.
"you."
Suzaku was furious but could not refute. After all, according to ancient legal principles, she had been betrothed to Zhao Yan by several senior brothers.
"What are you doing? Why don't you keep up with the man who secretly protects your family?"
Bai Hu reminded.
"snort."
Suzaku groaned and had no choice but to become a shadow guard unwillingly.
Zhao Yan pretended to be a wealthy merchant, wearing brocade clothes and furs, while Qinglong, wearing cloth clothes, followed closely and walked towards the Zangchun Pavilion.
"Tsk, get out of here."
Zhao Yan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He came to the door of Zangchun Pavilion and looked up. Unexpectedly, he met a second-generation ancestor and was scolded rudely.
"Who are you, kid?"
When Qinglong saw his master being humiliated, he immediately stepped forward to protect him.
The second generation ancestor was also followed by a group of helpers. When they saw Qinglong standing up, they also rushed forward.
"What, you want to fight?"
"Who the hell are you?"
"If you dare to disturb Tai Sui, you will cause trouble."
A group of gangsters pushed Qinglong and shouted noisily.
"presumptuous."
Zhao Yan pretended to be angry and scolded Qinglong Dao.
Taking a closer look, I saw that the people on the other side were menacing and had official backgrounds.
The bodyguards are all dressed in brocade, and they are definitely not ordinary people.
You must know that looking at the entire dynasty, there are very few guards even in the royal family who can wear brocade robes. Only the personal guards of Empress Jiang Lingyue have such luxurious treatment.
And the other party could actually dress everyone in gold, which also aroused Zhao Yan's great interest.
It's all my fault for my unsatisfactory brain. The other person perfectly inherited the memory of the original owner through time travel, but I don't know anything about it.
"The younger one is a merchant from the north, engaged in the fur business. I don't know that I have offended your Majesty, but I still hope that Haihan will do it."
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Zhao Yan's low profile also gave the usually domineering second generation ancestor no reason to get angry.
"It turns out they are Tatars. They are vulgar people. Why don't you retreat quickly? Didn't you see the prince?"
The gangster looked disgusted and took advantage of the situation to the extreme.
"Oh, it turns out that His Majesty is here in person. He is not welcomed from afar, so why don't you give way to His Majesty as soon as possible."
The old madam of Zangchung Pavilion heard the news and ran downstairs early. With a bright smile on his face, he pushed Zhao Yan and others aside.
Only then did Zhao Yan see clearly that the Crown Prince walked out of the sedan in a leisurely manner, set off by a noble purple dress.
Before the person even got off the sedan, a servant immediately bowed his head and stretched out his arm to help him.
Full of aura.
"Wow, this is Prince Zhengxi."
"My eyes have been opened. Hey, this is the first time I have seen such a luxurious purple dress."
Everyone watching the excitement stared with envy on their faces.
The crown prince of the Conquest of the West?
Zhao Yan heard Jiang Lingyue say that those treacherous ministers were nothing more than clowns, and that the Conquest of the West King was a serious problem.
When I saw Prince Zhengxi today, the pomp and lineup undoubtedly confirmed everyone's speculations.
"My prince just wants to see Miss Yinyin's beauty today."
Prince Zhengxi glanced sideways at Zhao Yan, an inconspicuous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and walked straight into the Zangchun Pavilion.
This subtle movement was still keenly captured by Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan, who was thoughtful and thoughtful, couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the make-up showed something wrong?
It shouldn't be. Before he traveled through time, he used to work on the set, working for the best makeup artists, using the most professional disguise techniques.
Even if you are not as skilled as a makeup artist, you can at least deceive these ancient people.
"Sir, let's go."
When Zhao Yan was confused, Qinglong hinted to him that Prince Zhengxi had already entered and they could go in and out on their own.
not good.
Zhao Yan secretly exclaimed that something was not right, the problem was Qinglong. The reason why King Zhengxi was feared by the court was because he was not only a powerful man.
What's more important is those who have fought countless battles, made great achievements in battle, and have real talents and learning.
Would such a person choose an ordinary person as his heir apparent?
If you think about it from his perspective, Zhao Yan would not let a waste be his successor.
And judging from the performance of Prince Zhengxi just now, Feiyang and Domineering are fake, and testing may be real.
Judging from this, this prince must also be a decisive and decisive person, and he is probably a brave general on the battlefield.
So Qinglong's identity must not be hidden from his eyes.
"Exposed."
Zhao Yan murmured silently.
"What do you mean, Master?"
Qinglong looked at the worried Zhao Yan with a confused face and asked.
"It doesn't matter, do you think the prince is a playboy?"
Zhao Yan knew that the prince could see through the identity of the Qinglong guards at a glance, so Qinglong, who was highly skilled in martial arts, would also be able to see the difference in the prince.
"I don't know, but I always feel weird, as if this prince is not the same person I saw last time."
Qinglong frowned. He accompanied the empress to escort him. He once had a relationship with King Zhengxi. As for the prince, he naturally followed his father to pay homage to the empress.
"are you sure?"
The matter was so important that Zhao Yan couldn't just make a decision based on Qinglong's words.
"Maybe I remember it wrong, it was all a few years ago."
Qinglong was also unsure and did not dare to talk about death.
"In that case, let's test whether he is true or not."