Chapter 140 Attempted Interception

"My emperor." You Ming understood what the people in front of him regretted, but nothing could be saved, so he knelt down and said, "I know that I have committed the following crimes, but please don't be indecisive any more. The king's heart should be the world. Don't miss the world because of your children's love!"

Oh... Don't miss the world because of the long love between children!

At that time, didn't it come to him that the throne was because of the love of his children at that time...

Looking at the person in front of him and blatantly scolding him as the king of the country, Xiao Huangbei didn't know what it was like. But knowing that he was not good for him, he couldn't say anything. He put his hand on You Ming's shoulder and sighed earnestly: "I am very gratified to have your heart. In addition to what I told you to do well, I will focus on the safety of the Dongfangfu. After all, you can understand that the [cloud upstairs] that goes to Qianzhang Cliff will be more powerful when you return from your studies. "

"Emperor Xiao!" You still can't let them go... You Ming restrained his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, I understand."

"You Ming, the only one I can trust is you!" Don't let me down...

After listening, his tight shoulders trembled slightly: "Xiao Huang..."

"You Ming, do you know why I'm here every time I see you?"

Following the brokenness waved by Xiao Huang and Bei Guangxiu, You Ming shook his head, although he was confident that no one would listen to their conversation no matter where they were. On the contrary, it's the same everywhere, so he doesn't care, because it's just a place for him to talk.

Xiao Huangbei smiled lonely and laughed at himself: "Yes, at that time, you were still one in the shadow now. Naturally, I don't know that this was the once prosperous Yanbo Hall."

Yanbo Hall... You Ming frowned and thought about this familiar name, and suddenly looked at Xiao Huangbei with a wry smile: "Xiao Huang... Is this?"

"Yes, it almost became the palace of a generation of empresses."

Almost became the only empress in the history of the prosperous dynasty - the Yanbo Hall!

It's just that You Ming frowned and sighed that he was not old and strong enough to see who the woman was at that time. It seems that he can only be remembered in the eyes of the people in front of him in his life.

"Some things don't need to sigh, but the time has not come. I have said so much to you tonight. I hope you can understand what I told you and protect them.

Yes! However, it seems that there are masters around the two people that Emperor Xiao wants to protect..." Maybe it's more than that, but it's a pity that it can't be used for himself.

Youming, Youming Building!

The backing of Xiao Huangbei is a dark guard spread out on the surface.

Xiao Huangbei just smiled, but did not intend to solve his puzzles. In his words - the time has not yet come, just think that he does not want Li Yan's children to get involved here too early.

After all, she once wanted to leave here so much, even if she was a commoner and a concubine forever!

Just use this thing that originally belonged to her to protect what she wanted to keep, just think of it as the redemption of her powerless brother who once huddled aside.

"In addition, tell your people to pay close attention to the actions of the Ministry of Justice and the second prince of the Ministry of Justice and the second prince, and don't disturb them. Because of Yun's going upstairs, I don't think the rest of my headache sons will stay in the palace honestly and follow them for the time being.

"The prince..." You Ming was stunned, isn't this too open!

"Prince? Hasn't the prince been in the palace?"

Youming was inexplicable, and then understood the meaning in Xiao Huangbei's eyes and leaned down to salute: "I understand."

"Recede." Xiao Huangbei waved his sleeves gently, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only one who looked at the moon and sighed.

The night is gloomy and terrible. It seems that it will rain tomorrow. The watchman shook his head with a lantern and knocked on the bamboo tube in his hand. He walked past a magnificent mansion and wrote a letter - Yangfu.

The mansion of Yang Wending, the minister of the Ministry of Public Affairs. Soon, a ping-pong sound came from the study: "B bastard! What's the use of supporting you if you can't do such a small thing!?"

"Master's anger!"

With the uncertain candlelight, Yangfu's study was messy at this time. The rice paper was scattered all over the ground, and the best inkstone tea cups were broken. The tea water and ink were mixed and soiled the whole study, including the robe of the man standing in the room with the violently undulating chest at this time, which also splashed a little, reflecting the candlelight like dry blood stains.

As soon as he heard the news of the attempted interception below, Yang Wending looked at the person who knelt on the ground and trembled. As he walked back and forth, he kicked the person to the ground and pointed to the door and roared: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, get out of here!" As soon as the man heard this, he lifted his robe and rolled and crawled out of the study.

"Useless things!"

When Yang Wending was scolding, there was a sound. The messy desk automatically moved aside, and the intact marble floor suddenly opened a dark square hole straight to the bottom. A touch of yellow slowly rose from there until a candle figure stood on the closed ground, looking at the furious officials with an interesting face and smiling: "Your father-in-law is so impatient for bad things."

Looking at the arrogant and unruly purple figure in the candlelight, the facial features under the candlelight made him look particularly gloomy and twisted at this time, and his heart trembled slightly: "Thanks to the prince still has leisure at this time." Yang Wending took a look at the mess on the ground and was too lazy to care about it. He brushed his sleeves and motioned someone to talk to the study.

When he came to the study, Yang Wending casually put on the candlestick on the wall and turned gently. The bookshelves in front of them were separated, showing a secret room. Yang Wending took the lead in side. The man behind him gently pulled the corner of his lips and put the candlestick on the table and followed him in. The white wall and bookshelf automatically closed back to the appearance just now. At first glance, it is no different. Except for the abrupt candlestick on the table, the wind blew in from the window to stir up the veil, extinguishing the lonely candlelight and returning to a room of silence.

The purple figure sat on a master's chair in the secret room. He looked lightly at Yang Wending, who was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a smile. Yang Wending's high-five made his subordinates tea and frowned: "I don't know what the eldest prince is laughing at?"

"No, it's just that Lord Yang, who has always been incorruptible in the eyes of outsiders, really looks good."

Waving back the tea subordinates, Yang Wending sat down and decided to ignore his son-in-law's sarcasm. In his opinion, these were just necessary disguises: "Presumably the eldest prince just heard it and attempted to intercept the Dongfang Mansion."

"Well, in fact, your father-in-law doesn't have to be so foreign. Just call your son-in-law Yuanye."

"There is another three prince of Licheng on the way, and it will be even more difficult to start on the road. It will be difficult for us to start again when we are about to reach the range of Qianzhang Cliff." Yang Wending automatically ignored the appearance of this climbing son-in-law every time he came, but he was worried that he knew that he was listening to him, so he didn't bother to care about him.

"Haven't they arrived yet? There is no opportunity. It depends on how to grasp it." Xiao Yuan Ye slowly turned the jade wrench finger on his right thumb, as if he were saying that the weather was good.