The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Chapter 162

Eleven, Ling Xuan didn't notice that although it was his own translation, he felt like an ordinary servant and didn't feel anything special, but just now he suddenly opened his mouth to keep him from approaching Huyan Kangsheng, so Ling Xuan decided to listen to what this person wanted to say .

"This subordinate hopes to follow the lord." Eleven knelt on the ground with his head on the floor and couldn't see the other party's expression, but his voice was firm.

"Reject, you can go." Ling Xuan would only agree to let a Nazamu person follow him.

"This subordinate is not from Nazamu, but from the imperial dynasty." Eleven raised his head suddenly and said.

That being said, this black-haired and black-eyed person is indeed not Na Zhamu's style, "So what, does it have anything to do with where you were born if you belong to Na Zhamu?"

Ling Xuan didn't have any affection for his compatriots, "I don't want to talk too much, you can step back."

"What's wrong, my lord?" A voice came from outside the door, and the person who appeared was Gu Jing.

"What's the matter today." Ling Xuan put down his pen, feeling a little helpless, "Why are they running to this king one by one, isn't Master Gu supposed to be in the palace?"

"I heard something, so I came here to take a look, but I seem to have missed it." Gu Jing sighed, "I think it's because my speed was a bit slow and I didn't catch up."

Is it about Huyan Kangsheng?Ling Xuan made a gesture of invitation, "I'm just a little curious, but there seems to be other secrets?"

Gu Jing looked at Eleven, who was kneeling on the ground, passed him and sat down. Ling Xuan also sat opposite Gu Jing and reached out to touch the teapot, his hand was cold, "Sorry, there is no more tea."

"There, there, we are negligent." Gu Jing waved his hand, "Today is the time to deliver supplies to various mansions, but at this time martial law is so sorry."

Ling Xuan stopped talking politely, "I just saw that the Seventh Prince's expression seemed wrong, did something happen?"

"The eldest prince and the third prince have all been killed." Gu Jing didn't say it directly, but it was almost the same. "Now there are only the seventh prince and the 22nd prince who is only three years old."

It depends on whether Huyan Kangsheng will continue to kill, Ling Xuan's eyes slightly shifted to the position where Huyan Kangsheng came just now, the maid quietly wiped the blood on the ground with a cloth, Ling Xuan looked back, "When does enthronement start?" ?”

"About three days later, everything is ready and the king's coffin has been sent to the mausoleum, just waiting for the prince to speak." Gu Jing was also a little emotional when he said this, "When I went down to the dynasty, there were still ten people. One prince is in power, and in a blink of an eye there are only two left."

"There are quite a lot of princes in Zhamu." Ling Xuan said with emotion, "This king has only ten brothers." But they are almost dead.

Gu Jing smiled, "Although there are not many princes in the dynasty, all of them are excellent."

"It's very good." Ling Xuan thought about his dead brother for a while, and he was so good.

"Then I'll take my leave." Gu Jing looked at the fireworks outside and got up and said, "I'll come back to bother the prince in a few days."

Ling Xuan nodded and stood up to send Gu Jing away. He kicked Eleven, who was still kneeling, but was smart enough to know that he couldn't block the door, so he changed to another position and knelt. Let this king see if you have the qualifications to go to the dynasty."

Eleven finally moved. Kneeling for so long had no effect on him at all, "Your subordinate understands." Then he left.

Finally solved another one Ling Xuan clapped his hands and went back satisfied, "Little fool, haven't you loaded the letter yet?"

A few days ago...

When Yin Tianming rushed all the way to Huaimu River with his things, there were no traces left except for the remaining clothes on the bank. In order to get to Huaimu River as soon as possible, Yin Tianming turned directly from the mountain, but it still took a day It took time to find the Huaimu River, and along the way up the river, I only found Ling Xuan's torn clothes and a belt.

Yin Tianming frowned and went to a nearby city to ask if there was any whereabouts of the royal family. Forgot one thing, he didn't know what Zhamu said.

Waiting to find the translator and the news that Shao Ziqian was dragged to the capital to be auctioned was already five days later. Yin Tianming sent a message to Huangpuwen with a dark face and set off for the capital. Because the translator couldn’t keep up with the speed, he abandoned the translator and went on the road alone. up.

Along the way, I managed to find the right way to the capital, but when I was still some way away from the capital, I was told that the capital was under martial law and no one was allowed to enter or leave. The specific reason was unknown.

Yin Tianming really didn't know the strength of Zhamu's troops, and Shao Ziqian still didn't know that he was still in the capital, so Yin Tianming had to start re-evaluating this matter.

However, Huangpuwen's hidden guards gave Yin Tianming the news. Some of the hidden guards who acted in batches saw the prince in the capital, and now he is in the mansion of the Seventh Prince, or the king, who is currently in the serum.

"Then go to the capital." Yin Tianming put down the letter in his hand and said, "How about the strength of Zhamu?"

The hidden guard did some calculations and then said, "I can't stop the Lord Yin, but please be careful of the seventh prince, Huyan Kangsheng. I heard that the 22nd prince is not dead. We don't know what will happen if this prince breaks the limit."

"Understood." Yin Tianming looked into the distance, got up and left.

Just when Yin Tianming was sneaking into the capital, Ling Xuan was invited to participate in Huyan Kangsheng's enthronement. This was the first time a person from the dynasty participated in Nazamu's enthronement, and Ling Xuan agreed with a serious face.

Gu Jing also came to Ling Xuan's place, and a row of maids stood aside with their heads lowered, holding clothes and jewelry, "I came down to choose some clothes for the prince, I hope there are some clothes that suit the prince."

Ling Xuan glanced at the clothes of the imperial court and nodded, "It's time for Mr. Lao Gu."

The maid put down the clothes one by one and went out. Gu Jing said seriously, "After the prince intends to make friends with the dynasty, he asked the prince to take care of him. Nazamu urgently needs a change. I think the prince already knows about this."

Ling Xuan paused for a moment before remembering what Huyan Kangsheng had said, and nodded slightly to express his understanding, "As an ally, I think, Brother Huang will not let Na Zhamu continue like this." Although Dynasty and Na Zhamu are both Absolute militarism, but Najamu's situation is not very good.

If you want to say, it is probably because the upper class is corrupt, so you have to cut your own flesh to save yourself. Ling Xuan has never encountered such a situation. It is certain to continue to help, this is the plan that Ling Xuan and Huang Puwen have studied and determined long ago.

The clothes that Gu Jing sent were all in the style of the imperial dynasty. They followed the etiquette system and were very delicate and luxurious. Ling Xuan found the most inconspicuous one in the pile and threw it to Shao Ziqian to wear. After thinking for a long time, he chose a suit that fit The specifications of the prince are enough to support the scene.

It was three days after he was enthroned, Ling Xuan tried on the clothes one day in advance and took them off after making sure they were all right, but it was a bit hot, Ling Xuan pushed his hair aside, got used to the Zhamu clothes and then wore Dynasty clothes in this weather. It's getting hot.

But it was better than Huyan Kangsheng who had to get up early. As a diplomatic envoy, Ling Xuan's status was a bit high, so he appeared late, and it was almost dark when Ling Xuan's carriage arrived at the palace.

Ling Xuan got off the carriage in a luxurious attire, and Shao Ziqian followed Ling Xuan and followed the guide step by step into the palace. The styles are different but have the same luxury.

Dressed in imperial costumes, followed by Shao Ziqian, who was very imposing without saying a word, Ling Xuan walked through the rushing ministers to the front of the hall, "My king Huangpuxuan hereby represents the dynasty to congratulate the king on his enthronement, and may the friendship between the two countries last forever. "

Shao Ziqian translated it behind Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan bowed slightly, Huyan Kangsheng's status here is not enough for him to kneel down and express it, after listening to what Huyan Kangsheng said above, Shao Ziqian calmly translated, "He thinks so too."

"We can go and sit down." After the whole long speech was translated, there were only two sentences left, but it was natural for Ling Xuan to sit down with the maid beside him.

There was a slight commotion on the field, and Ling Xuan, who couldn't understand a word, looked at Shao Ziqian, who was slightly displeased, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"They're talking about Ling Xuan." Shao Ziqian bowed his head and said, "Ling Xuan must be given a princess."

"That's true." Ling Xuan slightly turned the wine glass in his hand, "Don't look at me even if you want to get married." But if you want to marry a wife, Ling Xuan looks at the wine glass in your hand. Is this an adult's trouble?

Ling Xuan has attracted the attention of most people since he entered the door, and some people recognized Ling Xuan as the person at the auction a few days ago. The person behind him should be the slave. The merchant who sold the slave is dead. Well, the people who trafficked and trafficked people next to Ling Xuan were also blind.

Some female relatives sitting in the back were also discussing Ling Xuan with each other, especially the thirteenth princess who was also present today. As a married princess, it is very likely that she will be the wife of Prince Yu in the future, but she may also enter the harem like the previous princess. In any case, it is more possible than those present here.

The thirteenth princess sat opposite Ling Xuan and was closer to Huyan Kangsheng. The maid next to her bent slightly and asked, "Princess, would you like to offer a glass of wine to the prince opposite?"

The thirteenth princess blushed slightly and looked at Ling Xuan opposite, holding a transparent wine glass in his hand. The red wine in his hand seemed to be more mellow than the one he drank roughly.

It's just that the thirteenth princess hasn't come out of the girl's mind yet, there is a person who went up to Ling Xuan to toast before her, Zuo Tengmu, this person's name is a bit strange, a bit like the name of the dynasty, but it is the orthodox Nazha Wooden man, Ling Xuan raised his wine glass and clinked with Zuo Tengmu.

Shao Ziqian had no choice but to go forward to translate Zuo Tengmu's words, "I miss you so much after I haven't seen you for a few days." This down-to-earth translation made Ling Xuan slightly ashamed, but the translation to Zuo Tengmu seemed very official. Zuo Tengmu hadn't found the translation yet. I chatted with Ling Xuan very happily.

Ling Xuan sloppily listened to Zuo Tengmu's recent situation of Nazamu and said with regret at the end of the last sentence, "I don't know when I will see the prince again after this farewell."

Although Shao Ziqian really wanted to say that there is no need to meet again in the future, he still obediently translated Ling Xuan's words, "We will meet each other if we are destined, so why bother about these things."

Before Zuo Tengmu left, it was about to end. The thirteenth princess also took up the wine glass and came to Ling Xuan. Zuo Tengmu immediately gave way to the princess. Although she was only 14 years old, the princess was very imposing. The wine glass said earnestly, "This princess toasts the prince."

Shao Ziqian's interpreter was a bit strange in his claim, and Ling Xuan also raised his glass, "My king also toasts the princess." After speaking, his body leaned forward slightly to match the height of the princess, and the movements of the two were very light when they were together. Zuo Tengmu standing beside him couldn't even hear his voice.

Ling Xuan drank it all in one gulp. The thirteenth princess tried her best to finish the glass of wine. Ling Xuan felt something was wrong when she put down the glass. I have a lot of alcohol, probably because I know I can't drink well, so I arranged this way.

Ling Xuan is fine after drinking a cup, but the thirteenth princess is still young, and she is not necessarily all right after drinking a cup like this. The thirteenth princess's face is red and she doesn't know if it's okay, Ling Xuan is a little worried and asks "Is the princess okay?"

The thirteenth princess has a good capacity for alcohol, and the red face is only because Ling Xuan is a little close. After a closer look, Ling Xuan's handsomeness seems to have risen to several levels. The princess who has studied Chinese hard recently understands that this sentence is not standard. said in Chinese, "I'm fine."

Ling Xuan smiled. Although he claimed to use it wrong, Ling Xuan was also a little relieved to hear that the other party's Chinese had improved so much compared to not long ago. At least it was much better than the one next to him who only knew one sentence in Chinese, Zuo Tengmu, "Thank you princess for your toast. , but go back and sit down, don't drink in such a hurry next time."

The thirteenth princess nodded with her big blue eyes wide open and walked back with a little footsteps. The melancholy on Shao Ziqian's face seemed to deepen.

Ling Xuan, who smiled, especially so softly, sparked another wave of discussion. Huyan Kangsheng, who was sitting in the upper seat, squinted his deep eyes and glanced at the smile on Ling Xuan's face, thinking about marrying his sister into the The possibility of a harem.

It is unlikely, based on Huang Puwen's character, if Ling Xuan speaks, the thirteenth princess will definitely marry into the prince's mansion. Huyan Kangsheng hinted a little irritably that he can proceed to the next activity.

When the stage appeared, Ling Xuan sat on the mat and watched rows of dancers come on stage. Not only the dancers but also some female family members who were on the seats just now also performed on stage. It seemed that it was not just a performance. What is it?"

"It seems to be an event." Shao Ziqian thought for a while and said, "It feels a bit like choosing a concubine."

"Choose Concubine?" Ling Xuan nodded, no wonder even the women from the aristocratic family came on stage, so it was Concubine Xuan, but Huyan Kangsheng didn't seem to express anything.

Ling Xuan glanced roughly at the people present, and everyone had a normal expression, as if it didn't matter if Huyan Kangsheng didn't choose a concubine.

The dancers on the stage were still dancing in sexy dresses, and the female relatives who were about to appear on the opposite side were already making preparations.