The powerful princess arrives with a space warehouse

Yan Ziyou felt like he was in a dream. He had finally left the devilish island.

Ouyang Yunyao tapped on the screen of the plane and set the destination. Then she flew the plane over the swamp and flew out of the swamp.

……

Beiyuedonggong Study

After lunch, Prince Bei Jinheng, with a frown on his face, sat at the desk, writing something.

A man hurriedly walked into the study room and said, "Your Highness, I have heard some news about Second Young Master Yan today."

"Tell us the news about Yan Ziyou quickly. Where is he?" Prince Bei Jinheng looked up at the captain of the guard Yunhu who was standing in front of his desk and said anxiously.

"Your Highness, our people in the Prince of Yan's Mansion sent us news today. They said that one night in April last year, Yan Ruian poisoned the Second Young Master Yan, and later sent someone to take him out of the Prince of Yan's Mansion. They have never seen the Second Young Master Yan since then."

"What? Where did he get this information? Is it reliable?"

"The secret agent said that since Yan Rui'an was not at home these days, he drank with a guard in Yan Rui'an's courtyard last night, and that person got drunk and told the news."

"Go and check it out for me!"

A young man dressed in purple walked in and asked, "Brother Prince, who are you investigating?"

"Greetings, King Yan!" When the captain of the guards, Yunhu, saw the visitor, he hurriedly saluted and left quickly after the salute.

Prince Bei Jinheng saw the person coming and asked, "Seventh brother! When did you come back?"

The person who came was Bei Jinyan, the seventh prince of Beiyue State. He walked to the table in front of the crown prince, then jumped onto it, dangling his feet underneath. "I just came back and I came to see you, crown prince. How can you be so happy?"

The prince glanced at him and asked, "You have been playing in Western Chu until now?"

"Hey, there are a lot of places to visit in Western Chu. What are you looking for, brother Crown Prince?"

"Seventh brother, we are looking for Yan Ziyou."

"What? Brother Ziyou is missing? When did this happen?"

"It has been more than a year since I last saw Yan Ziyou. I have been looking for him."

"Hey, Brother Crown Prince, you are making a fuss about nothing. Brother Ziyou must be traveling somewhere again."

"It's impossible this time. After he returned to the capital last March, he told me that he would not leave the capital for the time being and would run errands for me."

"So when did he disappear?"

"One night in April last year, he and I had dinner at Wanfu Restaurant, and I didn't see him the next day. After a few days, I still didn't see him, so Yunhu went to the Prince of Yan's Mansion to look for him. The people in the Prince of Yan's Mansion said that he was traveling."

"Brother Crown Prince, it seems that Brother Ziyou is traveling. Why do you want to look for him now?"

"Seventh brother, you should know that Ziyou would always inform me before he went on a long journey, and he would also send me a message when he was away. But we talked a lot that night, and I didn't hear him mention his travels. Over the past year, I haven't heard a single word from him."

"Then we'll send someone to look for it."

"This year, I have been sending people to look for him everywhere, but there has been no news until now. Today, news came from Prince Yan's Mansion that Ziyou was poisoned by Yan Rui'an that night and carried out of the mansion."

When Bei Jinyan heard this, he jumped down from the table with a thump, "Brother Crown Prince, is this true?"

"I just heard about it. I've asked Yunhu to check it out."

"Damn it, if I find out that Brother Ziyou was murdered by Yan Ruian, I will kill him."

"Seventh brother, you may not know that Yan Ruian is dead."

"Brother Prince, you said...what did you say? Yan Ruian is dead, he is dead? How did he die?" Bei Jinyan opened his eyes wide and looked at the prince in disbelief and asked.

Bei Jinheng's expressionless face showed a hint of smile. "He was beaten to death by the people of Western Chu."

Bei Jinyan slapped the table with his hand and shouted, "Great! This is really great! Look how arrogant this kid is. When did this happen? I just passed by Prince Yan's Mansion and didn't see any movement there."

"He died about ten days ago, and the news has not yet been sent to the capital. Perhaps Bei Jinwei did not dare to send the news over. Your Highness only received the news the day before yesterday. I guess Bei Jinqi and Prince Yan should have received the news by now."

"Hahahaha...hahaha..." Bei Jinyan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

……

Prince Yan's Study

At this time, Yan Ruihan, the usually calm Prince of Yan, stood in front of his father with his head down. The ground in front of him was covered with broken porcelain pieces wiped by the King of Yan, and there was still tea on Yan Ruihan's body.

"Ryan is dead. This is your explanation to this king."

"Father! I was careless this time. I didn't expect that the Western Chu State had weapons more powerful than muskets."

King Yan Hutu of Yan was a rough man with a full beard and thick eyebrows. He was tall, but he didn't look fat, just a little strong.

At this moment, he stared at Yan Ruihan who was bowing his head with deep eyes, "Didn't you join forces with King Yu of Western Chu? How could this happen? Tell me, if this continues, how can I hand over the Yan Family Army to you? Check, where did they get that powerful weapon from?"

"Father, I have already asked someone to investigate." Yan Ruihan said in a low voice, but he snorted in his heart, what son do you have who can take over the Yan family army?

"Where is the carriage that brought Ryan back now?"

"Father, the convoy will be able to enter the city around noon tomorrow."

At this time, a crying voice came from outside the door, "Master, Master, has something happened to Ryan?" A wealthy old lady walked in with the help of her maid.

When the King of Yan saw that it was his princess, he asked, "Why are you here? Who told you this?"

"Master, what happened to Rui'an?" She then turned to look at her eldest son Yan Ruihan, "Ruihan, tell me, what happened to your brother?"

Yan Ruihan took a deep breath, helped his mother sit on the chair, hesitated for a while and said: "Mother, don't get excited. Rui'an, Rui'an, he died fighting for the country."

"What? Ruihan, what did you say? How could Ryan...how could he..., Master, Master, what Ruihan said is true."

King Yan frowned his thick black brows and nodded helplessly.

"Ah..., Ryan... Ryan... my son! Where is he?" She cried loudly.

"Mother, Ryan is on his way back and will be in town at noon tomorrow."

Princess Yan grabbed Yan Ruihan's arm, hit him on the arm, and cried, "How could you let Rui'an go to the war? Give me back my son, give me back Rui'an." She almost fainted from crying.

"You help the princess back, and no one is allowed to say anything. Don't let this matter reach the Third Madam." Yan Ruihan said coldly, staring at the maids and old women around his mother.