Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Not to mention how Ye Yuming escaped, but Zhao An received an inexplicable mission.

"Go and investigate a man named Yang Guo." Han Sui ordered: "There is also a Diao, Brother Diao, who should be a person, so we should investigate together."

"Yang Guo?" Zhao An had never even heard of this person's name before, and was a little confused for a while: "Is it Ye Xiang's person?"

"It's not those assassins." Han Sui knew who Zhao An was guessing, and his face was a little uncomfortable: "It may be a broken arm. Anyway, you should look for it first. This person should be related to Ye Yuming's identity."

"My subordinate understands."

Although he didn't know where to start the investigation, but the prince ordered, he had to do it.

When Han Sui asked about his identity, Ye Yuming really felt guilty.

After all, he is not serious. Things like transmigrating through books are very acceptable to modern people. After all, watching TV dramas these days is all kinds of time-traveling plots. In the 21st century, everyone can calm down about weird things. Accept, the psychological endurance is very high.

But, it's different here.

Does he dare to tell Prince Jing now that the flesh in this body is different?Certainly not, in this case, let alone the question of whether King Jing believes him or not, maybe he will have to ask questions about the possession of foxes and goblins. The ancients had no science, only feudal superstition, and feudal superstition If Han Sui was more vicious, he would be able to burn him to death.

Thoroughly solve the future troubles, clean and neat.

Since he came here, he is Ye Yuming, and he will continue to live as Ye Yuming in the future.

Ye Yuming just hid in Ye Ya's carriage with a guilty conscience, and quickly adjusted. Han Sui could only doubt his identity. He had no evidence at all. What's more, on this condition, in the age when the relatives were counting on blood lysis, he was Ye Yuming, so what did he have to be afraid of?

Of course, Ye Yuming's identity may not be any better, but it is better than some fox ghosts, right?

Then he ran back to Han Sui's carriage again.

"My lord hurts his arm. Call me if you need anything." He eagerly poured tea for Han Sui. If Han Sui hadn't remembered how guilty he was when he ran away, he would have been confused.

"Why, I figured it out, are you going to confess to this king?"

"Confess what?" Ye Yuming pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused: "I will confess everything my lord wants to know. I never hide anything from my lord. I also know where Ye Xiang's private treasury is. My lord will need me in the future." There are many."

"How do you know about Ye Xiang's private treasury?"

Han Sui reminded him: "I don't understand. Since Ye Xiang is your own father, how can father and son have an overnight enmity? It's because he owes you something, so you want to turn against me?"

Han Sui slowed down his speech, as if trying to reason with Ye Yuming: "Do you know that your father and son don't care, it's just a matter of apologizing, but if you come to this king, your father will definitely die."

"Why do I feel like you're saying this as if I'm going to die for sure?"

Ye Yuming touched his neck and said, "Han Sui, you don't have to lie to me. It's useless. I am Ye Yuming, the second son of Ye Xiang's family who is at odds with his own father. You also said that only one of Ye Xiang will die with you. He secretly supports King Yu to toss the crown prince so much, and the country changes masters later, what can he do? There is only one dead end."

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, am I stupid?" Ye Yuming looked straight into Han Sui's eyes: "Don't tell me about the relationship between father and son, you are also the emperor's own son, dare you say that you don't look forward to him..."

"presumptuous!"

Ye Yuming quickly covered his mouth, opened his big eyes and blinked vigorously, the little expression on his face almost shrunk.

Then he held his breath and dared not make a sound.

Very timid.

He wanted to say, so what if they are biological father and son, not to mention someone like him who has changed their flesh, even Han Sui, if there is no affection between father and son, then only interests will remain.

Ye Yuming read a sentence on the Internet before, saying that if a father cannot become his hero when his child grows up, then sooner or later he will become his enemy.

He didn't feel much when he watched it at the time. He didn't really feel this kind of father-son rivalry relationship until he got here.

"I said something wrong." Ye Yuming admitted his mistake: "Anyway, that's what it means. Although Ye Xiang is my own father, he has never fulfilled his father's responsibilities. He didn't take care of him when he was a child. To use it in every possible way, if I had a choice, I would not be his son, it would be too miserable to be his son."

I don't know if I muttered to Han Sui or to myself.

Because of Ye Yuming's wrong words, the atmosphere in the carriage became more serious. Just when he thought Han Sui would not talk to him again, Han Sui suddenly spoke again.

"Ye Xiang." Pointing his finger on the wall of the cup, the corner of his mouth curled up: "It's fine that I'm called Ye Xiang, but isn't it inappropriate for you to call him that? Or, do you not know what Ye Xiang's real name is? "

Ye Yuming felt a "thump" in his heart.

He really doesn't know this.

The book only said that Ye Xiang was secretly supporting King Yu’s party, and secretly tossed the crown prince a lot, because he was the prime minister so that the crown prince suffered many times in the court. Later, when the crown prince came to power, his end was the most miserable. .

But in the book, Ye Xiang is always referred to as Ye Xiang. His real name may have been mentioned, but the number of times is definitely so small that it makes people look at it without the slightest impression.

Ye Yuming might forget it after seeing it, but the word Ye Xiang is more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He didn't take it to heart, it was just a detailed setting, and the author wanted to write it like this. The environment in the book must be dominated by Ye Xiang, and the name is just a code name, which is not important.

He was wrong again.

He thought that the people in the book were like him, and the code name of Ye Xiang was set in his mind to be Ye Xiang, but he didn't expect that Han Sui would suddenly ask him Ye Xiang's name.

Just, a little embarrassing.

When Ye Yuming searched the details about Ye Xiang in his mind, trying to remember what Ye Xiang's other code name was, he saw Han Sui smiling.

Really laughed.

It's not the kind of yin and yang weirdness, the feeling of killing people with a smile or not, His Royal Highness Prince Jing smiled very easily, kindly, Han Sui looks better when he smiles, he is already handsome, with a pair of cold eyes When I was sleeping, it seemed to be covered with frost and snow. With just a smile, the frost and snow melted away, as if the flowers were about to bloom in the warm spring of March.

It's over, foul, Ye Yuming was dazzled by Prince Jing's smiling face, and he couldn't even remember what Ye Xiang's name was.

Isn't it good to be called Ye Xiang? Why do you have a name!

"He's your father, and you don't even know his name." Han Sui shook his head while laughing, a little helpless, as if he had heard something very interesting, laughing until Ye Yuming lost his mind.

Prince Jing is not a fool, if there is no problem, then,

Ye Yuming simply broke the pot, thinking that if Han Sui pressed him again, he would hold on to it to the end, and that was the end of it anyway.

"His name is Ye Bingwen." Han Sui didn't press the question further: "You are like Ye, and Wen Bing is also Bingwen, remember?"

Ye Yuming didn't quite understand what this meant, but Han Sui didn't explain it either. He finished the tea in his hand and put the cup on the table. Seeing that Ye Yuming was completely unmoved, he could only remind him loudly.

"Pour tea, didn't you see that this king was injured in order to save you?"

The tone returned to disgust again: "You can't even pour a cup of tea, how can you serve people."

Ye Yuming subconsciously grabbed the white: "Whoever says he can't serve people if he can't pour tea, and the prince has never asked me to serve, how do you know I can't?"

"Foul words." Han Sui is now a little immune to Ye Yuming's words that come out of his mouth, so that he won't lose his face, but he still feels bad, so he said: "You are also a son after all, let's see whose family The son is just like you, with a, "

Han Sui thought for a while, and took an adjective: "It looks like I haven't read a book."

Then he remembered the erotic script that Ye Yuming forced Zhao An to buy, his throat moved, and he wanted to take back what he had just said.

"My lord, why do you still despise me?" Ye Yuming knew from looking at Prince Jing's expression that the matter of identity had already been revealed.

Then, his whole aura relaxed.

"I have been in school for more than 20 years. I have been enlightened by my teacher since I was three years old. I have never read a book like me. Then, my lord, you have never seen a scholar."

Regardless of whether Han Sui believes it or not, or has other ideas and plans, it has nothing to do with Ye Yuming. As long as Han Sui doesn't chase him for questioning, it's Han Sui's own business, and Ye Yuming is happy comfortable.

"Ah."

Ye Yuming pretended not to hear a soft snort of unknown meaning. He didn't have the same knowledge as him. He just didn't know this kind of old stuff. My son has squeezed through the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination. If you are a graduate student in a higher education institution, if you don't come to a ghost place like yours Come on, from then on, you will be a proper industry elite.

There is nothing wrong with having long hair but short knowledge.

Looking at Han Sui's long hair half scattered around his waist, Ye Yuming's eyes were a little unfocused, Prince Jing's state was a little relaxed, crooked and a little lazy, if he changed into women's clothes...

Han Sui saw that Ye Yuming looked at him with obvious changes in his eyes. It was blatant and undisguised. It felt like Han Sui was a hearty meal on his plate. They all wanted to tear him apart.

Ye Yuming was fascinated by imagining Han Sui's women's attire, and suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and he was hit by something, and then he heard Han Sui's voice of gnashing his teeth: "I'll goug out your eyes again!"

The ferocious Prince Jing is a little cute.