"Brother, where did the king of the moon go?"

    In the prince''s mansion, song Qingqing comes with the scorching sun at noon. Because he is in a hurry to get out of the palace, he doesn''t even have time to let Cuizhu prepare the chariot or carriage. When he comes to the prince''s mansion, his white gauze skirt is already a little wet.

    Finally, he came to the prince''s mansion, which he seldom visited, but he didn''t see the king of the moon. Instead, he saw song QingHan sitting in the main hall with a gloomy face. After sitting with him for a while, song Qingqing couldn''t help asking.

    Song QingHan glanced at the well-dressed song Qingqing, pulled out a sarcastic upward arc, and said: "do you ask the prince? He has hands and feet. Will the prince know where to go? "

    Song Qingqing was stunned. He looked at Song QingHan and continued: "brother? Are you ok? "

    "Well! What do you think Prince Ben can do? You dress like this to look for the king of the moon. I think you have something to do, don''t you The tone of song QingHan''s disdain makes song Qingqing look a little ugly. After all, he is directly told his inner thoughts by his brother. As a woman, he is still a little embarrassed!

    Song Qingqing''s Willow eyebrows frowned, gouged out one eye, and song QingHan pursed his lips and said, "brother, what do you mean by that? I came here under the orders of my father!"

    "Ha! Father''s order? Huangmei, do you think Prince Ben is stupid? In the palace banquet last night, who can''t see that you are interested in the moon king? Don''t tell the prince that his father made you dress like this! "

    "You..."

    Song Qingqing wants to deny it, but he swallows it again. After meditating for a while, he doesn''t talk to song QingHan any more.

    The purpose of her coming here is to run to the king of the moon. Even if the king of the moon is not in the palace, she will wait here. No matter how bad it is, even if she sleeps in the prince''s palace, it''s OK!

    "Ha ha! Huangmei, please wait for yourself. I have business to do. I''m sorry I won''t accompany you! "

    Because of the appearance of Jun Mo Yan, song QingHan''s position is in danger. At present, as long as something involves the king of the moon, it will cause resentment in his heart.

    In the early Dynasty, his father''s obvious indifference to him had made him a little unacceptable. The feeling of falling from the sky into the dust was not what he wanted!

    Song Qingqing glanced at Song QingHan''s back, turned his head and continued to wait bitterly. Cui Zhu, who was standing behind him, comforted him timely: "princess, don''t be angry! The prince may be in a bad mood recently

    "Well, he''s in a bad mood. What''s the matter with Princess Ben! Cuizhu, go and ask the servants of the prince''s mansion where the king of the moon has gone. The princess is going to find him! "

    "Good!"

    *

    capital cities

    compared with other countries, the local conditions and customs of the capital cities are relatively open. People come and go in the streets, and the bustling people shuttle through the capital city.

    From the foot of the imperial city to the main road of Kyoto in the distance, there are many shops on both sides. In the spacious street in front of the shops, there are also many peddlers shouting and selling.

    "Master, song qingran went to the restaurant!"

    Walking in the street, Jun Mo Yan is followed by Feibao and Moyu. Just as he enters an alley, Mo Dian gradually joins several people and whispers a word in Jun Mo Yan''s ear.

    "Well!"

    Just after lunch, many people are chatting in the hall on the first floor of the restaurant, and the wooden steps are facing the door of the restaurant.

    Although the lobby on the first floor was not full of guests, for a full cup of tea, no one went up the stairs on the second floor. The shopkeeper standing at the top of the stairs blocked many people who wanted to go upstairs.

    "Ah, my guest, do you want to make a point or have a cup of tea?"

    The little two at the door, seeing Jun Mo Yan and others, immediately went forward to greet him with enthusiasm. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the man was dressed in white hair and black clothes. He could not help but be surprised, but soon covered up his expression.

    "A good dragon well in the pot!"

    "Good!"

    The junior general swung the white rag on his shoulder. As he stretched out his arm to signal a few people to go to the lobby, he turned around and saw that the person who took the lead went straight to the stairway.

    "My guest, my guest!"

    The waiter who called for several people was shouting behind him, while the manager who was in charge of handling the stairs also extended his arm and said with a flattering smile: "my guest, you are coming! Upstairs, please! Upstairs, please

    The shopkeeper suddenly changed his attitude, and let the other little two who led Jun Mo Yan look silly. Is the shopkeeper stupid? Now the third prince is upstairs. He put these people up like this?!

    Walking up the steps, in addition to the restaurant staff, many people in the lobby also looked at Jun Mo Yan and others led by the shopkeeper with different colors. They could not help but burst out a sigh:

    "who is that man? Why can he go up and we were just blocked downstairs? "

    "Well, I don''t know who it is. But I don''t think he''s familiar with his white hair! "

    "Damn, is that the king of the moon? Just The moon king of Ximu? Did you see a mole on his face just now? "I don''t know who burst out a word in the crowd, but in a moment, the whole hall was silent as if there was no one. Everyone looked at me and looked at you. In a moment, they all lowered their heads to drink tea or chat, but the voice and atmosphere were a little stagnant.

    He quietly went up to the second floor and then was taken to a room by the shopkeeper. There was no flattering smile on the shopkeeper''s face. After entering the room, he kowtowed to Jun Mo Yan and said, "I''ll see the Lord!"

    "Get up!"

    "Lord, next door is song qingran and several ministers of song and Yuan Dynasties discussing business!" With that, the shopkeeper walked to the edge of the book pavilion with antiques and porcelain on the wall of the private room, quietly pulled one of the porcelain bottles, and a rather small dark grid appeared on the wall. There was no sound, and it was urgent to check.

    The sound of conversation in the next room was also heard by several people in the private room.

    "Fourth prince, what can we do?"

    A person listen to voice some old, tone is not lack of worry. Then came song qingran''s voice: "are you sure your father knows this?"

    "Lord, I''m not sure. However, in the early Dynasty, the emperor suddenly wanted to check the historical materials about the restoration of the capital three years ago, so the lower official suspected that the emperor might have found some clues. Otherwise, after three years, how could he suddenly start to investigate this matter? "

    Song qingran snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "hum! Don''t you think it''s so scary? It was so secret that if it could be discovered, how could it wait until three years to start the investigation! "

    "But, Lord, that''s all. But be careful to sail for thousands of years. Why don''t we discuss with the prime minister again? Besides, if there''s something really wrong, you can make plans this morning. I believe the queen won''t just sit by and ignore it! "

    The other one suggested, with a cautious tone and attitude, revealing his respect and fear for song qingran.

    "Incompetent! What''s more, who can know that three years ago the king used the money, and all the evidence has already been destroyed. What are you afraid of now? "

    Song qingran lowered his voice and yelled at him. He obviously didn''t agree with his suggestion, and his tone was angry.

    "This Lord, I''m also afraid that things will be revealed, which will affect the Lord! "

    "To implicate the king? You should be afraid of being implicated! When you embezzled the money from the reconstruction of the capital, you also got a lot of benefits. Now you are afraid? The king said for the last time, this matter can''t be mentioned again. If there is an investigation on the side of my father, you can insist that you don''t know! "

    "Yes, I''ll obey the instructions of the Lord!"

    The sound of clothes rustling, and then the sound of footsteps, and song qingran also said: "Secretary of the Ministry of household, you have been in the palace for many years, you should know what to say and what not to say. At the beginning, the money was paid directly from your account department. If something goes wrong, you will be the first one! "

    "I won''t forget it. Don''t worry, Lord!"

    "I''ll go back first. If I have nothing to do recently, don''t look for me!"

    "Yes! Congratulations to the king

    The door rang. Finally, after a short silence, the Minister of the household sighed in the next room: "ah, I was really deceived to do these things with endless disasters."

    "Lord Shangshu, it''s too late to say anything now. There is a prime minister and a queen behind the third prince to rely on. We are all ministers. We have done everything. Now it''s useless to say that! "

    "Yes! Recently, I''ve been feeling sleepless and unable to sleep. I just hope that my deeds will not be revealed. "

    In the gloomy private room, there was once again a sigh of sorrow, but several people didn''t know what they were talking about. They had already been heard by the people next door.

    For a moment, the young man whispered, "don''t you think this time is very strange, my lord?"

    "What do you say?"

    "You think, my Lord, all this time has passed. The matter of three years ago has basically settled down, but how can the emperor suddenly start to investigate? If it wasn''t for what someone said to the emperor, I don''t think he would have time to think about what happened three years ago

    "You mean..."

    "Ladies and gentlemen, you can''t guess who is the most favored by the emperor and the most trusted by the emperor in the court now?"

    After the man finished speaking, several courtiers in the private room looked at each other, and then someone deliberately lowered his voice and said in a very low voice: "are you talking about crown prince? But he has no reason to do so? "

    "You can''t say that, my Lord. You forget, that frightening Ximu Yue Wang came to the song and Yuan Dynasties, but he moved directly into the prince''s residence. What does that mean? It''s obvious that the king of the moon is the one invited by the prince. You say that after the prince has the support of the king of the moon, he blows the wind to the emperor. Isn''t it the second and third princes who bear the brunt of the calculation? "

    "Hiss - I see! What a cover up

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