Chapter 107: The third breakup (41)

The spy was immediately dumbfounded, not even knowing what he heard.
The thing that Jingzhou had hidden in his body made him unable to refute.
Just look at the hidden little box, the personal things of Ying Fei's lady are hidden in Yu Jingzhou's house. The point is, looking at the patterns and materials, it is clearly not the old ones, but the most popular styles in the imperial palace in the past year or two.
In addition, the portraits collected by Yu Jingzhou are all meaningful. It is the seven princes and two princesses.
From birth to now, almost every month. In addition, the eldest son of Yu Jingzhou when he was spying with Yu Jingzhou, even called the younger brother of the seventh prince directly, and said that he would fully support the seventh prince.
When contacting the birth dates of the seven princesses and the other princesses of Yingying, what else can you not understand?
The spy held the evidence he had collected, and his heart was beating like thunder. He felt that he had peeped into the taboo and easily lost his life.
But even so, he has no way to keep hiding.
In order to verify, he moved Yu Jingzhou's things. According to Yu Jingzhou's carefulness, it might be discovered soon. Maybe he wouldn't be found on the head for the first time, but it was only early or late death, the difference was not that big.
Rather than doing this, it is better to flee back to find the Seventh Prince. Although there is also the risk of being extinguished, the Seventh Prince may take loyalty for his loyalty. Of course, this chance is very small.
As for the escape, he thought about this possibility at the very beginning. But this is the most stupid way. Because he has such a secret in his hand, once he escapes, whether it is the Seventh Prince or Yu Jingzhou, he will be arrested all over the world. At that time, it is difficult to fly even if the wings are inserted.
Whistleblowing to the emperor, he didn't even think about it. In the royal scandal, the emperor was wearing a green hat, and his son who had been feeding others for so many years had to be sent to the position of Chu Jun, inheriting Jiangshan Sheji. It's embarrassing to think about it.
Even if he works with high density, he can't enjoy any rewards, only killing people and killing his mouth.
Therefore, after thinking of Zuo Siyou, the spy finally decided to leave Yu Jingzhou's military camp overnight and return to Shangjing to find the seven princes.
But before that, he kept his eyes open. He hid a part of the evidence in the cargo and entrusted it to a dart board. If he does not return the letter after three days, the dart board will deliver the goods to the door of Prince Cheng.
After being a loyal servant for so many years, there is no credit but also hard work. If the Seventh Prince really wants to send him to die, then he does not mind pulling the Seventh Prince to be buried.
It was night, made all the preparations, and the spies quietly left Yu Jingzhou's camp. However, as soon as he walked out, Yu Jingzhou found something wrong and found him on the head.
"Go! Even if you dig the ground three feet, you must find this person for me!" Yu Jingzhou was furious, and at the same time, there was a fear in his heart that could not be said.
Because of the relationship between the Seventh Prince and him, once the East Window happened, let alone the throne, it was difficult to resist even his life.
"Father, what should I do now?" Yu Jingzhou's eldest son was also very afraid.
Yu Jingzhou was silent for a long while, and instead wrote a secret trustee to send to Beijing's Yingfei.
He can't take care of anything else and must prepare Yingfei's side. At the same time, Yu Jingzhou also had a very secret idea in his heart. Now the princes of Da'an are all waste wood except the seven princes. The prince is far away in Rongcheng. According to his current strength, if he assaulted the palace directly, he might make the Seventh Prince quickly ascend.
The more I think, the more I think this method is good. Yu Jingzhou calculated the current situation and pondered the arrangements for the follow-up matters.
However, Yu Jingzhou's calculations were good, but he expected the reaction of the Seventh Prince.
Who would have thought that the seven princes who were always respectful of Yu Jingzhou, even closer to the emperor than the emperor, even stood completely opposite him this time. Not only does it mean no cooperation, he even wanted the life of his biological father.
It can only be said that whether it is the emperor or Yu Jingzhou, they are all blind, and even the poisonous and stupid seven princes are regarded as the treasures of the eyeball.
After all, no matter who it is, the first reaction after hearing this news is to quickly recognize the ancestors and cooperate with Yu Jingzhou to force the palace. However, the first reaction of the Seventh Prince was to enter the palace and question Yingfei.
After waiting for the answer that everything is true, the Seventh Prince is crazy and impulsive. He wants to get rid of Yu Jingzhou immediately, and all the people around Yu Jingzhou who know the truth.
"You are crazy!" Ying Fei was shocked by his magical logic: "Your father has the military authority, and we directly force the palace, and the emperor has no ability to resist. But once your father dies, you think you still have What cards can fight other people? Don’t forget, the prince at the other end of the city has joined forces with Yu Qinian!"
Fei Ying was so angry that she slapped fiercely on the face of the seven princes, only wishing to wake up the wicked son directly.
However, no matter how stupid is beaten, it will not become a smart person, but will accumulate hatred in the heart. This is the case with the Seven Princes.
He even hated Ying Fei together, and even felt that if it wasn't for Ying Fei's lewdness, and Yu Jingzhou had a head and a tail, he should be the royal blood of the royal family and the inheritance of the bright and upright. Instead of worrying about life now.
After leaving Yingfei Palace, the Seventh Prince secretly decided. There is no way right now, he will definitely cooperate with Ying Fei and Yu Jingzhou. By the time he reaches the throne, whether it is Ying Fei or Yu Jingzhou, he will kill him personally to hide his identity completely.
He is the true dragon descent of Daan. He did not allow his lineage to be questioned by anyone. So the first thing to do right now is to quickly kill the person who is talking.
Thinking this way, the Seventh Prince immediately started when he returned. But what he didn't expect was that the rabbit was biting when he was in a hurry, and he thought that killing the spy who reported the news would sit back and relax. As everyone knows, three days later, an unknown little dart board, but escorted enough evidence to let him and Yu Jingzhou Yingfei died a hundred times, went to Jicheng.
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However, the seven crown princes and Yu Jingzhou were all in a state of panic and tension, but Song Yucheng and the crown prince, who were far away in Rongcheng, were at ease.
Just half a minute ago, Song Yucheng finally woke up from a drowsy deep sleep, and unexpectedly felt that his whole body was extremely relaxed.
"Adult, are you better?" The system's voice was a little languid, and the tone was also very cautious.
"It's alright, sorry, let you worry about me." Song Yucheng quickly comforted. But then, I heard a cry from the system wow.
Although the system has no substance, the emotions are really real. And Song Yucheng's loss of control was really scaring it. If it were not for the crown prince to appease Song Yucheng, it would have an urge to take Song Yucheng out of this world regardless of everything.
Even if Song Yucheng calmed down later and fell asleep, the heart he lifted still did not let go.
"Okay, okay, I'm not right, don't cry, eh?" Song Yucheng was also a little embarrassed, and quickly warmed up his small system of fear and courage. But this person, that's it. When you are wronged, the more comforted you are, the more you want to be coquettish.
Therefore, the system also cried a lot, and finally couldn't help threatening Song Yucheng severely: "If you come here next time, I will take you directly and let your prince force your widow. You Are you afraid? [Dwarf cat-style milk fierce]"
"If you are scared, you may be killed." Knowing that the system is unstable, Song Yucheng is more patient than usual.
It was a long time before the system hummed humorously, and then turned the story.
Song Yucheng was relieved when he saw this. After finishing the conversation in the brain, he turned to face the prince who was sleeping.
Song Yucheng's consciousness slept all day and night, so now this time, it is exactly afternoon. The prince had always been guarding him before, and the blue and black under his eyes were particularly noticeable.
With a sigh, Song Yucheng couldn't help but reach out and touch the corner of the prince's eyes, a little distressed in his eyes.
He was very tired, but the prince was as busy as ever. The Japanese pirates Gangping, the five cities of Rongcheng happened to be in vain, and they had to develop maritime merchants and build ships and weapons. The prince was in charge of all the internal affairs of the five cities, and it was impossible not to be tired.
"You have worked hard." A soft kiss fell on the prince's eye, and Song Yucheng's tone was particularly lingering.
However, the prince did not even open his eyes, so he subconsciously hugged him into his arms, as if responding to what he had just said.
Song Yucheng did not move, let him hug himself so. The bedroom is very quiet, and the sun feels warm. As for the prince's steady heartbeat in the ear, and the gentle embrace, it is even more easily intoxicating.
Song Yucheng suddenly felt that compared with the moment before him, those past may not matter. No matter how bumpy and difficult his past was, but he was accompanied by a prince, who was distressed, and even spoiled. Those regrets, let him pass.
Why use other people's mistakes to punish yourself and your lover? Qiu still has to repay, and the resentment and grievances must be liquidated, but the nightmare can no longer be entangled with himself, letting himself sink and lose himself.
If you can't get rid of it, what is the use of revenge?
Song Yucheng was thinking this way, and his heart was suddenly bright, and he used to weigh on him in the past, and it completely disappeared.
He got out of bed lightly and walked outside to get someone to wash. Then, after a simple meal, people were asked to summarize the affairs accumulated over the past two days.
"Little Master, you don't have to worry, the master has already dealt with it." The prince's servants were afraid that Song Yucheng would not be at ease and intended to explain to him the same, but Song Yucheng interrupted him as soon as he started.
"Yunxi has dealt with it, so you don't need to talk to me again. I said it didn't deal with it."
"This..." The attendant hesitated. At present, there is only one thing, the one of the Seventh Prince. But before Song Yucheng listened to the seven princes, he couldn't bear it. If I heard the details behind, wouldn’t I just collapse?
But this time Song Yucheng was calmly beyond his expectations. Like an outsider, he was completely untouched. Even if the attendant said that Yu Jingzhou privately gave the seven princes and the two princesses how much cheap and pampering details, Song Yucheng's look did not change a little.
The attendant secretly marveled at his strength, but he couldn't help being unfair for him. Such a good little master, how could anyone dislike him?
After gritting his teeth, the attendant held out the prince's calculation and pan. When he said that the spies arranged by the Seventh Prince in Yu Jingzhou's military camp had already obtained the evidence of the Seventh Prince's life experience, Song Yucheng even laughed.
"Little Master?" The attendant asked him what he meant.
"Yunxi is good, but it's not enough. I'm adding a fire."
"You mean..." Attendants and Song Yucheng did not work together for long, and they could not keep up with his rhythm.
However, Song Yucheng did not mean to embarrass him, but asked him to summon his messenger directly, without evading the attendant's direct command: "Did Mr. Huang's gossip from Shangjing be sent out?"
"Yeah, I've sent them all. I think the military division wrote back that the effect is particularly good. Those princes have become a pot of porridge."
"Let him push, and give him this letter, he knows what to do."
"Hole!" The messenger promised, and then went out. However, as soon as I walked out, I suddenly came back to Song Yucheng and said, "Yeah, there is one more thing. But it's not me. It's Lao Qiao who wants me to discuss with you."
"what happened?"
"Can you tell the military division, don't write so many words in the future. There are really too many words, so many people in Beijing must be enough to nag him, let him let us go!" Chuanbing soldiers' faces turned into one group.
Every time Mr. Huang sends a letter to Rongcheng, he has to write several pages. The letter was written with a code in the army. It is difficult to decipher. But Mr. Huang had a lot of nonsense and turned it over and over several times. Even the patient Qiao Jingxuan was going crazy.
But don’t you dare not read it, what if there is something important in this letter? After one or two visits, all the soldiers responsible for the letter collapsed. Can only ask Chuanbingbing and Song Yucheng to discuss.
"Hey, it's still too tender." Song Yucheng heard them complaining, but also a little helpless.
It's really not that Mr. Huang is embarrassed by them. What seems to be nonsense is actually telling them of the intimate relationship between the family of the princes in Beijing.
The banquet like this is very interesting. The seventh prince went very close to the prime minister's son. This almost directly tells them that the Seventh Prince has lost his breath and can’t wait to become the Emperor!
It is really ambitious enough. The only pity is that the IQ is not enough and the bloodline is not true. It is a Xibei who is not justified.
"Your military division is a wonderful man." Song Yucheng was meditating, but the sound suddenly remembered behind him interrupted his thoughts. Song Yucheng turned his head back and looked at Prince Tai's concerned eyes.
"Isn't it uncomfortable?" I don't care if there is any official business in front of my eyes. For the prince, Song Yucheng always puts him first.
And Song Yucheng also understood what he meant, and smiled and replied: "It's alright, rest assured Yunxi."
"Uh." The prince stared at him again for a while, as if he was a little uneasy. However, Song Yucheng deliberately whispered in his ear: "I'm awake and full, you are looking at me like this, I can't help but want to kiss you."
"..." The prince first stunned, then don't look too far, quietly red ears.
The heralding soldiers and servants who had been waiting for a look back looked at each other and bowed their heads in agreement. They only felt that there was not too much intimate contact between Song Yucheng and the prince, but they were still full of strong dog food.
But it was only a few minutes. In the end, the business was the most important thing. Song Yucheng and the prince soon returned to the discussion about the Seventh Prince.
Song Yucheng fully agreed with the Prince's plan to let the Seventh Prince cook Yu Jingzhou himself. And he had the same idea as the prince. He thought that a scumbag like Yu Jingzhou was not worth his dirty hands.
Whether it is Song Yucheng or the prince, they are the most decisive kind of people.
Therefore, the other side of Shangjing soon became chaotic.
In Si Tianjian, Mr. Huang ushered in his guest today, the seven princes who have not seen him for a long time.
However, at the moment when the hexagram was solved, the seven princes immediately lost their souls and immediately ran away, even the subsequent explanation did not mean to continue listening.
What the Seventh Prince didn't know was that the hexagrams of Mr. Huang's calculations quickly reached the emperor's ears and caused him great doubts.
There are actually only four words in the hexagram, the false dragon and the fake phoenix.
The author has something to say:
Mr. Huang: I pinch the finger.
Emperor: I feel that the color of the hat on my head is not too big for QAQ