Chapter 57 The hatred flashes the heart

"Is it really him?" Xia Houze asked in a low voice.

Yes! At the beginning, my subordinates also felt that it was just a rumor from the people. After careful investigation, the prince was the most suspicious!"

"Can you find out why he attacked Yin Xiaoting?"

Mo Qinghan shook his head: "I dare not speculate!"

Xiahou Ze sighed, his face became solemn, and he secretly thought that the reason why Xiahou Song attacked Yin Xiaoting was to hit Yin Zhengliang and deal with himself? Although he is the crown prince and has the support of important ministers in the dynasty, it is not easy to sit on the throne. Even if Xia Houchen is his compatriots and may not compete for the throne with him, there are also Xiahou Song and Xia Hou Mian, who hold heavy power.

Is the throne really that important? What about having supreme power? There are some things that power can't get. For example, her heart! He slowly walked out of the hall. What he wanted most was her heart. If he could reach her heart, he would not be an emperor.

He went out of the palace and went straight to Yanyufang. A few days ago, she was taken back to Yanyufang. She was panicked and had not taken any action. She had left Wangfu, but she was drunk in Yanyufang as usual. She always said nothing, with a melancholy face and tearful eyes, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

Xiahouze walked into the waterside and saw her sitting with her eyes closed and her back against the cylinder. She still held a pot of wine in her hand. She closed her eyebrows and grabbed the wine pot in her hand: "Don't drink too much, hurt your body!"

Yin Piao looked up at him, did not refute, grabbed the wine pot in his hand and poured wine into his mouth.

Xiahouze breathed softly, sat down sadly, silently picked up the wine pot on the table, drank a few sips of wine, and said lightly, "I'll send you back to the king's mansion!"

She blinked and looked at him and giggled: "I don't want to be a widow!"

He wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth were stiff. Xiahou Song dared to attack Yin Xiaoting and did not guarantee that he would not attack her. The only fear that could save her was the Prince's Mansion. He didn't want her to be in any danger. He said in a gentle voice, "There has been news from Xiyueguan that the fourth brother has annihilated the main army of Habi and will return to Luo in a short time. Beijing!"

"What's none of my business?!"

Xiahouze swallowed his saliva. He didn't want to push her into someone else's arms, but as long as she was safe, everything would be insignificant to him: "You are still Princess Yu!"

Yin Piao shook her head with a smile and looked up for a sip of wine: "Are you here to tell me this? If so, get out——"

"Pingling--"

"Get out! I don't want to see you again!" The wine pot in his hand fell out with a bang.

How can Xia Houze explain to her by pinching his eyebrows? Once she tells the truth, she will definitely settle accounts with Xiahou Song, and she is in the palace and can't ensure her safety. If Xiahou Song wants to deal with Yin Zhengliang and him, then retaining her by her side is putting her in danger! Thinking that he became more and more irritable, he didn't say anything more and left Yanyufang.

Hearing the sound, Yun Niang glanced at the broken wine pot on the ground and shook her head slightly: "Why did you lose your temper again?"

"No matter what, he is also a prince, and he has been taking good care of you these days. No matter how angry you are, you should not be angry with him!" With a slight sigh, she said softly, "Don't drink. I'll let Wu Ying send you back to the warm fragrance hall!"

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Yin Zhengliang smiled sadly: "I have done my best for the Jin Dynasty all my life, but I didn't expect to hurt my son!"

"Your Excellency, I will definitely give you an order to deal with the matter of the second son. Now the most urgent thing is to send Pianxuan to the royal palace. Please persuade her. They are more or less afraid of the fourth brother, and they don't dare to think about the royal palace!"

Yin Zhengliang shook his head: "That being said, now that Prince Yu is on an expedition, maybe they will attack him secretly. If something happens to Prince Yu, the court will be in chaos, and they will take advantage of the chaos!"

"What does the Prime Minister mean?"

"I will think of a reason to send them away from Kyoto as soon as possible. As long as they are safe, I will feel at ease!"

Xiahouze pondered for a moment and nodded: "Just do what the Prime Minister wants. The sooner the matter is, the better. I will make people closely monitor the movements of King Li and the Nine Kings!"

He stopped any longer and got up and left. As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned. He pulled the corners of his mouth: "Spin--"

Yin Piaoxuan clenched his fists: "Is what you just said true?"

"Don't be rude, go back to your room and rest!" Yin Zheng scolded with a weak conscience.

Her eyes were hot and she shouted, "I heard it. It was Xiahou Song. It was him who killed the second brother. I heard it!"

Xia Houze took a deep breath: "Piao Xuan, you are drunk and heard it wrong. The Prime Minister and I just talked about the court and mentioned him!"

"Do you even want to lie to me? OK, if you don't tell me, I'll ask him if he killed his second brother!"

She turned around and left. Xia Houze quickly stopped her and hugged her: "Don't be capricious. Can I take you back to your room to have a good rest?"

"No, I don't, I'm going to avenge my second brother. I will never let him go!" She struggled and cried desperately.

Xiahouze had no choice but to lock her fiercely. Seeing that she was still stubborn, he knocked her unconscious with a palm.

Yin Zhengliang sighed frequently. She couldn't avoid Zhao Shuhui and Xie Ling. The two had been quarreling endlessly. She finally persuaded her. Thinking that there was also the strongest lying in **, his head hurt.

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"I want revenge!" This is the first sentence she said when she woke up.

"Xiahouze, how dare you knock me out? I won't end with you!" This is the second sentence.

Mo Qinghan reported to him truthfully. Xia Houze secretly blamed himself for why he was so careless to involve her, pinched his eyebrows, and had a headache. He sighed deeply: "Let's go to the warm incense hall!"

Mo Qinghan pulled the corners of his mouth and asked vaguely, "Your Highness, do you want to see her?"

Xiahou Ze stared at him angrily: "Is it possible to see the Prime Minister?"

He lowered his head and stammered, "Your Highness, if you want to see her, you don't have to leave the palace. She, she--"

No matter how he talked, Xia Houze strode out of the hall. Mo Qinghan was helpless and hurriedly followed: "Your Highness, she, she--"

Xia Houze turned a deaf ear and cared about her safety. He only thought about how to persuade her to leave Luojing.

"Your Highness!" The crisp voice sounded behind him. He frowned and wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't help turning around. He was a little waiter, bowing his head, and his phoenix eyes flashed puzzled: "Who are you?"

Slowly and slowly raised his head, an indifferent face came into his eyes, and he choked twice: "You, you--"

Mo Qinghan sighed slightly. This morning, he didn't wait for the bodyguard to report back to the palace, but waited for her dressed as a bodyguard. Then, he was threatened. A dagger was placed on his neck. He couldn't make a cold threat. He had to find a suit of clothes for her and let her dress up as a waiter and stay in the East Palace. In fact, she has been staying in the hall, but the anxious Xiahouze did not notice it.

She bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, the little one is the new little Xuanzi!"

Xiahou Ze unconsciously licked his thirsty lips, blinked twice, and walked back a few steps: "Xiao Xuanzi, Xiao Xuanzi--"

smiled a few times, glanced back at her, looked up and down, and muttered, "It looks like, but how can there be such a white and handsome little servant!"

She bulged her cheeks and was about to argue when she suddenly heard him say, "How can there be such an arrogant little servant!"

Yin Pian rolled her eyes, lowered her head humbly, and said in a low voice, "The little one made tea to quench his thirst for Your Highness!"

Xia Houze looked at her back with her head down and left, with a comfortable smile on the corners of her lips.