After Chang Minyu reprimanded Bei Mingxian, he felt a bit too extreme, and continued: "You are the prince, and there are thousands of women in the world. After you are on the throne, what do you want? That's Na'an. Xia, will come back naturally too, now the big things matter."
"Yes." Bei Mingxian did not dare to refute the words of his uncle, so he could only reply in a low voice.
However, he had an intuition in his heart, even if he really became the emperor, with An Xia's character, he would not come to him.
She is too proud.
"It's almost the end of the year, and Ning Zehang's accounts have been sent over. Three-fifths of the profit is to be given to the Emperor Xiling. I have already sent someone to arrange it. How about you and Prince Duanmu?" , Chang Minyu suddenly glanced over.
Bei Mingxian frowned, "Prince Duanmu is a bit abnormal recently. He always asks me out on weekdays. It seems that he has been quiet for a while."
"If something goes wrong, there will be demons. No matter what, your uncle and nephew are on other people's turf. Although Xiling has provided us with shelter, don't trust them blindly. I will send someone to check it out. , Be careful in everything."
Bei Mingxian nodded to Chang Minyu’s decision. He knew that his uncle was cautious. The main reason was that he suffered such a big loss in Beiming and lost his family business for a hundred years. Now he is even more cautious. To the extreme.
"Is there any news from Bei Ming? What does it mean that the old immortal always dominates the throne?" Speaking of the old emperor, Chang Minyu's face became distorted, and anger emanated from him.
Bei Mingxian hurriedly said: "When the second child died, the old man felt more at ease. He had thoughts about the third child early in the morning, so he took me as a sharpening stone.
He had no affection for the emperor for a long time, and now he hated him even more.
Chang Minyu's heart suddenly moved: "I remember that Concubine Yan seems to have a deep friendship with you. When necessary, you can take her to help, and you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Tell the woman that other people's children are simply unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. Let her treat you a snack."
"Yes." Bei Mingxian was already well-versed in using Concubine Yan, Chang Minyu just casually mentioned it, and he understood what to do. At this time, he would not give up any resources.
After all, Concubine Yan has always been obsessed with him.
Moreover, Concubine Yan knew about her escape from the prison, and she was not afraid to cause an uproar.
After leaving the side hall, Bei Mingxian took off a piece of jade pendant with him, wrote a poem in his own hand, and sent it to China and handed it to Concubine Yan Gui.
In this door last year, the faces of human faces were red.
I don't know where to go, but Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze.
"I hope you don't let the palace down." Bei Mingxian's mouth sneered, watching the messenger's back disappear at the palace gate.
Three days later, the Gateway Chamber of Commerce suddenly reported explosive news!
Ning Zehang is dead.
There are rumors that it was a love kill, some say it was a vendetta, and some say it was robbed by a robber, but the most bizarre version is that Ning Zehang died on the belly of his concubine...
For a time, opinions were divided.
"It's done." An Xia was sitting next to the stove, drinking hot tea, her body was thickly wrapped, still feeling a bit cold.
Although this Xiling Kingdom is exquisite and beautiful, living in an ice city also requires strong cold resistance.
On the contrary, Duanmu Youyun, who was on the opposite side, was still dressed in single clothes, very graceful.
Although martial artists can resist the cold, they are not absolutely invincible, but are stronger than ordinary people. There is no such thing as Duanmu Youyun who directly plays single wind.
An Xia knew that the poison was causing the fire, but she was inconvenient to take action at the moment, and she would not be paid until the transaction was completed.
"The next thing is mine." Duanmu Youyun said with a smile, and wanted to sit closer, but when he saw the heater, he felt a little uncomfortably far away.
An Xia chuckled lightly.
"The prince's person still has to be inserted, but the Uncle Guo will definitely not give up. After all, this is the biggest piece of the pie. It is not so easy to insert people in, but you can be a follower."
"What do you mean?" Duanmu Youyun seemed to understand something at once.
"Not bad." An Xia glanced appreciatively and nodded: "Infernal Affairs is always the best to use, but it's a bit difficult to get in. Uncle Guo will definitely send someone to take over Ning Zehang's work. At that time, no matter who the person is, the prince only needs to find someone to be with that person. We don't need money."
"Death." Duanmu Youyun couldn't help smiling wryly.
This An Xia really is a woman who can't offend!
But I have to admit that this is a good way, if it is not ruthless, it will be trampled to death by the enemy.
"Bei Mingxian is not suspicious of you, right?" An Xia frowned, Duanmu Youyun's attitude is so obvious, Guojiu will definitely take precautions, but is it necessary to tear his face directly?
She also hesitated.
Duanmu Youyun coughed dryly. How should he say that he used to take Bei Mingxian to go to the Goulan courtyard every day. Now he hasn't been there for at least ten days...
"What? You have broken?" An Xia asked.
"Right." Duanmu Youyun's face was calm and calm, he would rather break, or what if An Xia asks him to act in Infernal Affairs?
Thinking about the heavy taste before, Duanmu Youyun feels all over.
"My poison is really the uncle of the country?" Duanmu Youyun asked with some doubts, he was naturally suspicious.
An Xia squinted and glanced at it, sneered, and said angrily, "Since you don't believe me, then you can find out about the old times with Uncle Guo, don't you know?"
"You misunderstood, this palace is only a momentary curiosity. What is the purpose of Uncle Guo? You know that although several brothers are threats, but after all, they dare not do such a thing, and Uncle Guo, a foreigner, actually beat the abacus to this palace I'm really looking for death on my body." Duanmu Youyun, who has always been gentle and jade-like, seems to have gathered countless evil spirits on his body at this time, fierce.
It would be difficult for any man to bear such a thing. Duanmu Youyun can endure it for so long, which shows the perseverance.
The strength of the partners played a key role in the entire plan. An Xia didn't want Duanmu Youyun to be a temperless cartilage for others to handle, but now it seems that Duanmu Youyun is by no means as simple as he thought.
It is guessed that the uncle Guo's poisoning was also due to the cold poison of Bei Mingxiao and Bei Mingqi. Although the two types of poison are different, they have similarities in the same way.
They are all chronic poisons, which slowly destroy the foundation of the body by controlling the body.
It's just that I don't know what Xiling Emperor's attitude towards the uncle of the country is.
After sending away Duanmu Youyun, Fei Qingran rushed over, holding a letter in his hand and hurriedly handed it over.
It turned out to be five-color stationery.
An Xia frowned, one color represents a state of affairs, and the gathering of the five colors indicates that the matter is very urgent.
"What?" Even if it was a big thing, An Xia could keep it under control, and these five colors didn't make her panicked.
Only after reading it, An Xia was not calm, and stood up!
"What is he doing? What is he doing!"
Almost roaring!
Fei Qingran lowered his head and picked up the letter paper, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, but this information was indeed the latest news from Tianxianglou, and it was impossible to go wrong...
Thinking of this, he looked at An Xia in awe.
This is a very confidential matter, and ordinary people simply cannot do it. This is the whereabouts of the prince!
"He's just fooling around!" An Xia almost jumped up.
Fei Qingran on the side touched his nose and looked at An Xia, who was thunderous in the room, suddenly felt very calm.
These days, the An Xia in his eyes is strategizing, anything can be controlled at will, everything is in the palm of the hand, and it is hard to see An Xia who is running wild now.
"Go! Use all your power to stop that bastard!" An Xia shouted.
Fei Qingran handed over and said, "Big shopkeeper, this is probably difficult."
An Xia raised her eyebrows: "Difficult? What's the problem!"
"He is the prince." Fei Qingran was about to cry, he was just a pond fish.
"I don't care, mobilize all power, no matter what method is used, even if you steal his money and kill the horse, in short, do everything you can think of!" An Xia gradually lowered his voice and said slowly : "Xiling Water is too deep and too dangerous."
Fei Qingran couldn't help but muttered: "The big shopkeeper, but you won't leave."
"..." An Xia waved her hand and continued: "I'm talking about that now!"
She has done so much, just to clear the road for Bei Ming Xiao and prevent him from stepping into this dangerous circle.
But this guy is so uncomfortable, not only has the Northern Ming Dynasty messed up, it has exposed his strength, and he has to come to Xiling in person.
Chang Minyu was stationed here, and even hated Bei Ming Xiao, and joined forces with the Emperor Xiling, once Bei Mingxiao's whereabouts were leaked out, it would be Chang Minyu's goal.
It's a rhythm that drives people crazy.
Fei Qingran no longer speaks, he can't say much about this master, he can't offend neither.
One is the treasurer, which is related to his future, and the other is the prince, the body of ten thousand lords.
He is the one caught in the crack of the door.
"Do as I said, and I will be responsible for all the consequences." An Xia did not hesitate anymore and ordered in a deep voice.
The wind and snow are boundless.
A team of horse-drawn carriages drove slowly on the mountain road with thick cotton cloth wrapped around their horses to prevent slipping.
Bei Mingxiao sat in the carriage with his brows twisted into the word "Chuan", and from time to time he opened the curtain to look at the mountain road outside. He has been away from Beiming City Pass for two days, but the road to Xiling cannot be seen on the circling road of the snow mountain side.
Even if he was anxious, there was no way to ride solo in such a bad terrain.
The carriage was pulling goods, and a group of guards all dressed up as caravans.
"The wind and snow hinder the road." Bei Mingxiao sighed, and the wind and snow continued to wear out his patience gradually.
Since knowing the news of An Xia, he couldn't sit still for a moment.
