He seemed to see something in his sleeve that belonged to a neighboring country's secret... something that so many people have been looking for for so many years!
The eldest brother had told him before that that strange string of beads could change the fate of them and even a country, so he must find it back! Now, did he find it accidentally?
"The person he just saved me should not be our enemy..." Huangfu Jie still sighed with a little blush on her face, with a hint of trepidation.
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her finger and poked Yuwen Feiyang next to her: "Do you think so?"
"Ah?" Yuwen Feiyang was stunned for a second. The next second he put away the stunned look on his face and returned to his swinger look, "What do you want me to say?"
"You!" Huangfujie glared at him angrily, but she could only stamp her foot on the ground and leave angrily.
Looking at her back, Yuwen Feiyang shook his head helplessly, sneered and turned around, but when he walked to the backyard, his face became a little more solemn.
Although what he just saw was not real, and they were not completely sure whether what he had in his sleeve was what they were looking for, but... they could not miss any opportunity! Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the pigeon cage that accompanied him, and grabbed a
Just a homing pigeon, walking towards the study...
He wanted to inform his brother - Yu Wenmo.
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Royal Palace.
The sky was gray, and more candles were lit in the emperor's mourning hall.
This is the mourning hall that was built again later. Because the emperor's body had been completely destroyed in the explosion, not even a single bone could be found, so the coffin in the room only contained some of the clothes the emperor wore during his lifetime and the explosion.
A few pieces of burnt wood I picked up.
The lid of the coffin has been closed, so those who come to pay their respects cannot see inside, and naturally they will not learn about the explosion that occurred in the palace a few days ago.
Xuanyuan Jin stood at the door of the mourning hall, talking to the envoys from various countries, with an occasional look of lamentation and regret on his face, like a boy.
"My condolences, Second Prince! I have to rely on you to take care of the Xuanyuan Dynasty!"
This sentence was what I heard the most throughout the morning. It seemed like a simple comfort, but in fact it was someone else's statement that they stood by his side and supported him in managing the Xuanyuan Dynasty!
Xuanyuan Jin couldn't help but nodded, pretending to have a look of regret, but there was a hint of pride in his heart - it seems that there are quite a lot of people supporting him! With the support of other countries, a mere neighboring country will also be able to support him when the time comes.
Don’t worry about it!
"Everyone has worked hard all the way, why don't we all go to the imperial garden to have a meal?" At noon, Xuanyuan Hao politely opened the door to the envoy in the mourning hall, politely sent them all out to eat, and called a few old ministers to accompany him.
Then he stayed alone in the mourning hall.
"Your Majesty!" As soon as the envoys left, a subordinate who was hiding in the corner came out quickly, called him, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered a few words in his ear.
When Xuanyuan Jin heard this, his face immediately fell.
"It's that silver-faced man again?" Xuanyuan Jin snorted coldly, pursed his lips in displeasure, and his eyes were full of impatience, "It's him again! But at this time, he is always against me!"
Who sent him?
What exactly is his purpose?
This made Xuanyuan Jin increasingly confused...
"Your Majesty, all the people we sent out have been..." The subordinate hesitated for a while, licked the corners of his dry mouth, and asked for instructions, "Do you want to send another group of people? This warning,
There is no way it could cause panic among the two young men from neighboring countries."
In this case, we cannot give them some so-called "lessons"!
"No need." Xuanyuan Jin said angrily, waved his hand, motioning for his subordinates to step back, and casually said, "Just keep a close eye on me in the past!"
"Yes." The subordinate responded, bowed respectfully and immediately left, leaving Xuanyuan Jin alone in the cold mourning hall to think to himself...
Having come this far, he has no way out!
Even if the silver-faced man had a sworn hatred against him, it would be impossible to overthrow him! If he dies, who will inherit the imperial power? Could it be that the change of surnames in the country will cause great changes in the world?
Xuanyuan Jin curled his lips, smiled mockingly, and was about to lift his feet to leave, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face sank involuntarily - Wait a minute!
He forgot that there is another person - Xuanyuan Shuo!
Could it be that the silver-faced man just wanted to overthrow him and give the throne to Xuanyuan Shuo? It's entirely possible! In the past, when he saw that Xuanyuan Shuo was too young, he didn't even take him as a competitor. Now it seems that even a child,
We have to guard against it!
There was a "click", and when he was concentrating on thinking, an unusual sound came from behind, which made Xuanyuan Jin's eyebrows tremble, and he turned around to face the source of the sound, and saw the man who was kneeling beside the coffin in fear.
old woman.
"Nanny." He frowned slightly. Looking at the woman, Xuanyuan Jin's face seemed to soften a little, and he walked closer to her step by step, "Why are you hiding here?"
This woman was his wet nurse, and she raised him until he was ten years old. Later, he was granted the title of Second Prince and lived outside the palace. The wet nurse remained hidden in the palace, and they were not allowed to see each other for many years.
It was not until recently that Xuanyuan Jin finally "discovered" his wet nurse.
Because, for Xuanyuan Jin, this wet nurse knows too much...