The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

In the private room next door, Wei Bai was shouting with excitement, leaving Sui Xi and the others speechless.

Suixi looked at Yingliu: "Is Wei Bai usually hungry?"

Ying Liu thought: "The prince treats his subordinates very well, there is no way he will starve. If he doesn't die from hunger, at most he will be bloated."

Fuso said silently: "Maybe he likes the food in Wangxianlou very much." After saying that, he smiled, immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating, which was comparable to Wei Bai's exaggerated reaction.

Wei Bai ate voraciously while speaking vaguely: "I'm not a glutton. It's just that what I'm having today is a banquet that is rarely reserved at Wangxian Tower, and today is the prince's treat, so of course I have to cherish it very much." He looked shameless, as if he had received a favor from the prince and princess, which was really funny.

"Oh." Yingliu's icy face twitched, and the tip of his chopsticks pointed at a grain of rice that had fallen on the table. "Wei Bo, don't waste it, pick it up and eat it."

Why does it sound like barking a dog? Wei Bai glared at Ying Liu, but still grabbed the crystal clear rice and swallowed it into his mouth.

Suixi Fusang opened his mouth wide, and pointed at the floor: "There is still..."

Wei Bai rolled his eyes again and gritted his teeth. In order to maintain his positive image of cherishing the food, he had to react again.

But when he bent down, he found nothing on the floor.

When he looked up, he found that the two smoked goose legs that were originally on a flower-shaped plate in front of him were gone.

Oh, one was in Yingliu's bowl and the other was in Fuso's bowl, while Suixi, the person involved, looked at him innocently.

Wei Bo shook his head, sighed, and started eating again in a rage. Sui Xi and Fu Sang looked at each other, and they whispered that they felt Wei Bo was a little abnormal, like he was drunk, and a little mentally abnormal. They were also thinking about whether to take Wei Bo to the Herbal Hall and let the doctors give him a set of painful acupuncture.

Yingliu on the opposite side shook his head at them, his eyes silently indicating that he didn't know what was going on either.

This feast was almost completely eaten up by Wei Bo's lightning-fast attack. In the end, Wei Bo even drank some of the remaining vegetable juice on the plate.

The three people from Suixi remembered Yun Mujiu's speculation about Wei Bai's recent abnormal behavior. They glanced at each other and started talking to find out if something had happened to Wei Bai.

Wei Bo burped and said listlessly, "I'm fine. It's just that recently some people said that I'm too weak, too thin, and not strong enough."

Suixi asked, "Were you disliked by those female doctors for doing hard labor at the Herbal Medicine Hall?"

Wei Bo denied it, "That's not the case, I just feel that my body is a little fragile."

The three of them nodded, without exposing the "powerful" face that Wei Bo forced himself to put on.

Fusang asked bluntly, "How is your relationship with your apprentice recently? That is Fu Qian."

Wei Bo's expression suddenly changed, and a few complicated and indescribable emotions immediately appeared on his face. "Why are you asking this? We are doing fine. I am also the teacher of that girl, and I teach her some business experience from time to time."

Fuso held his chin with one hand, "Is this really okay?"

Wei Bo rolled his eyes: "Of course. Fu Qian and I have a very good relationship, very close."

Fusang smiled but said nothing, thinking to himself, I know, your relationship with Fu Qian is of course still not that good.

...

In the private room next door, the waiters had cleared away the dishes and utensils on the dining table, and a new batch of snacks were served, all of which were Yun Mujiu's favorites. The drinks included iced yogurt, fresh goat milk, lychee paste water, deer pear juice, sugar ice and snow cold yuanzi, and the snacks included plum blossom crisps, jade dew cream, bean balls, sesame balls, and milk cakes.

Yun Mujiu’s main theme is “treat everyone equally”, and he wants to taste everything.

Ye Xiaohan didn't like desserts or drinks very much, but he accompanied Yun Mujiu to taste them.

While enjoying dessert after dinner, the two naturally talked about their recent developments. Since Ye Xiaohan came back, the two did have an in-depth conversation and got to know each other's situation roughly, but the conversation yesterday was also limited in length. Therefore, Yun Mujiu did not mention more detailed information to Ye Xiaohan.

The carved window was wide open, and a mahogany round table was placed next to it. If they shifted their gaze slightly, they could see the scenery of the city center lake outside the window.

Yesterday, Ye Xiaohan had mentioned to Yun Mujiu the content of his business trip. Many major events related to Regent Zhongyue and the ninth level of the Jianghu Netherworld were carried out and developed with ease within the control of him, and now it is almost time to finish.

Ye Xiaohan received the news this morning and knew that the court was in chaos and that Emperor Haolian and his men were unable to do anything to him. Even if they knew that he had dealt with many enemies personally, they could not produce evidence to accuse him anyway, and they did not have the courage to openly challenge him, let alone summon him to the court or come to his palace to issue an order.

Yun Mujiu listened quietly, and suddenly thought of something.

"Your Highness, when the series of incidents involving the ambush of Netherworld Nineth Layer broke out, the assassin teams of the Emperor's gang were killed twice. At that time, everyone thought it was Netherworld Nineth Layer who did it, and they had no idea that the Prince's people had also been involved."

Ye Xiaohan said: "At that time, we did not choose to directly expose the traces of the involvement of the Night Palace."

"So the prince cleaned up the traces of the Night Palace staff in advance, right?"

Ye Xiaohan nodded slightly, and Yun Mujiu had figured it out in his mind: No wonder Xianggen's people only found out that it was Netherworld Nineth Layer who took revenge unilaterally, it turned out that Ye Xiaohan had already cleaned up the traces of his actions in advance. Not to mention Xianggen, I'm afraid even a person with a great background like Soul Stealing Yuanxi would be surprised to find out that Ye Xiaohan also took action.

Ye Xiaohan added calmly: "When the situation is most chaotic, my actions will be more effective."

Yun Mujiu understood: "It is indeed effective. After the emperor vomited blood due to the Netherworld Nine-Layered Qi, he is now in poor health due to the anger of the prince. He really deserves it."

She then asked, "The emperor has a heart disease, and there will definitely be problems in the future. Do we need to control it manually?"

In other words, should she care about the life and death of the emperor and others at this moment? Although selfishly, she did not have a good impression of this sinister emperor who had killed Xiao Han overnight and dealt with the loyal court officials of Duke Meng's faction. It would be better for the dog emperor to die directly.

But she also knows that sometimes one person's complete exit cannot completely change the current situation, and may cause other chain reactions, thus affecting the situation of the entire market...