Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

Zhao Xuan was not interested in the third prince, but the way back to the Duke's mansion was overcrowded at this time, and the two had no choice but to find a teahouse nearby.

A wine glass suddenly fell from the sky, Zhao Xuan caught it steadily, looked up, Tang Feng was waving at them: "Come up, the perfect location, it was booked with a lot of money."

Zhao Xuan pulled Lin Chaoyu into the teahouse, pushed open the door of the private room to observe first, and after confirming that there was no one else except Tang Feng, raised his eyebrows: "Why, your Wenren girl doesn't want to see you."

"Hey, I can't help it. Miss Wenren has her own things to do, and I don't want to disturb her." Tang Feng looked very regretful, propping his chin with one hand, "I heard that the third prince returned to Beijing a few days ago, so I made an appointment in advance." Private room. The view here is good, and you can see a lot of things. For example... that person."

Tang Feng pointed at the crowd below, Zhao Xuan and Lin Chaoyu looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a foreigner dressed as a businessman.

"Aren't there too many foreigners in the capital of Great Yin? Did they already have so many, or did they increase recently?" Tang Feng pointed out a few people in the crowd, "There are still a few people in the crowd. This... looks like a foreigner from the Northwest."

Lin Chaoyu nodded: "Indeed, I have never seen so many foreigners in the capital."

"It's abnormal." Tang Feng narrowed his eyes, "The third prince put down the rebellion of the tribes in the northwest before, and now there are so many foreigners from the northwest, um... interesting."

Zhao Xuan was not interested, just listened casually, and said casually: "You mean those people want to do something while the Third Prince is back in Beijing?"

"It's possible, but the third prince will definitely not die." Tang Feng said with an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, "Not to mention the army of the third prince, the Qinglin guards around are also obeying the emperor's orders anyway. You have to protect the emperor's heir. If something really happens, the people on the side of the third prince can push their schemes on the crown prince's head, ah, the crown prince will suffer, not only mutilating siblings, but also colluding with foreign enemies. Ah, such a Analyzing that this assassination is also likely to be directed and acted by the third prince, the purpose is to blame the prince. It will be even more exciting if there are four princes, five princes and six princes at this time."

Zhao Xuan: "Hey, accept it, you haven't been assassinated yet, so you've made it up here."

Lin Chaoyu clapped his hands and sighed sincerely: "It's a good plan, but it's probably impossible for the fourth prince, fifth prince and sixth prince to appear."

Tang Feng felt that he had found a confidant, so he stopped bothering Zhao Xuan, turned to Lin Chaoyu, and asked, "Why why?"

"The other princes have already had their own fiefdoms away from the imperial city, and the emperor cut down the feudal clan and enacted relevant laws in the early years. Except for the third prince who holds great military power, the other princes may not be able to make a fortune. And..." Lin Chaoyu lowered his voice The voice, looking around, seemed to be afraid of something.

Tang Feng understood, and signaled him to rest assured: "There are no Qinglin Guards looking at us now, even if there are, they only dare to stare from afar, and they can't hear what we are talking about."

Lin Chaoyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Zhao Xuan quietly looked at Lin Chaoyu pretending to be stupid.

Qing Linwei is such a big living person, but he is here.

"The emperor hasn't been in court for two months, and he has been letting the prince take over the government." Lin Chaoyu paused for a moment, then continued, "I heard from my brother that the sage seems to like the prince more."

"There are many examples in history. It is not whoever the emperor likes will be the emperor in the end." Tang Feng said "嗐", "That's all, I bet on the third prince, after all, in stories, those who succeed are often not affected The one you love, that's the only way to be interesting."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Xuan: "Which one do you bet on?"

Zhao Xuan just said indifferently: "Boring."

During the conversation, there was a commotion in the crowd in the distance, and the army returning to Beijing passed by them in a short while.

The third prince was born tall and straight, with a tough face, he deserved to have quelled the tribal rebellion in the northwest, and he had that kind of aura when he looked at him from a distance.

Tang Feng observed it with great interest: "It seems that there is something wrong, leader, do you want to say hello?"

Zhao Xuan took a look from a distance, got up and left: "I don't know him."

Lin Chaoyu looked at the army below, then at Zhao Xuan, and immediately followed: "Xuan'er, wait for me!"

Tang Feng sprayed out the tea he just drank into his mouth, and repeated in a murmur: "Xuan'er?"

After saying that, I shivered first, then seemed to have figured something out, closed the fan and tapped the palm of my hand: "It's incredible, it's progressing so fast?!"

Zhao Xuan went downstairs to look at the water-tight street, and decided to walk on the roof.

As soon as he went upstairs, he stared at a Qing Linwei, and judging from her stature, she was a woman.

Zhao Xuan wanted to test it out, but said expressionlessly: "Wear..."

Wen Renyue, who was afraid of being discovered by Tang Feng, would interrupt immediately: "Young Master Zhao, I came here specifically to find you this time."

"Oh?"

"Two years ago, the county magistrate of Chengyang heard that a local gangster boasted that his great-grandfather had participated in the construction of the National Teacher's Mausoleum, and that there was a secret treasure hidden in it that could change the situation of the world. After investigation, the magistrate knew that the matter was serious, and reported it layer by layer, and finally sent it to the emperor's case. Before now, the Holy Majesty was able to know the existence of the National Teacher's Tomb and ordered us to look for the National Teacher's Tomb."

Wen Renyue went on to say: "We centered on this craftsman, after many investigations, we visited the Great Yin, and finally we suspected that the main craftsman who built the National Teacher's Mausoleum was Chengjian Villa."

"Chengjian Villa..." Zhao Xuan thought for a while, "I have a little impression."

"Chengjian Villa is a great sect of Jianghu, and there are many institutions in the villa. Since the death of the former national teacher, he has avoided the world. Except for the orders of the Jianghu sect, we have not received outsiders for many years, and we cannot enter." Wen Renyue saluted Zhao Xuan, "I don't know. The Qingcheng Sect has no shortage of good swords, maybe Sect Master Zhao can make a batch of orders."

"Why, it's almost the end of the year before you remember working with me? Your Majesty has a good memory."

Zhao Xuan's words were thorny, and Wen Renyue pretended not to understand: "The Holy One takes care of everything every day, so we will naturally handle these matters."

Is it because I want to be seen by Lin Chaoyu aboveboard? Zhao Xuan thought so, and nodded to show that he knew: "I will set off tomorrow."

"Master Zhao might as well go back after the next year." Wen Renyue had deep meaning, "The capital city is about to change...Leave."

"Wait." Zhao Xuan said, "How did you know about the Qingcheng Sect?"

Wen Renyue was stunned for a moment, and wanted to avoid it, but after thinking about it for a while, she glanced at Lin Chaoyu below, and said: "We investigated all the people who were related to Zhao Sifan back then along the river and lake line, and later found that most of them are related to Zhao Sifan. It disappeared, and there were records in the palace before that, Zhao Sifan's descendants were missing, and the people sent by the former emperor to hunt him down never returned, so we guessed whether it was Zhao Sifan's friends in the world who helped him."

"Of course, these are conjectures after all, and the evidence is insufficient. We can't find Qingcheng Sect based on these alone." Wen Renyue said, "As for why, we have to ask the old leader."

"My father?"

"The old Hierarch made a deal with His Majesty." Wen Renyue paused for a while, then said softly, "Zhao Hierarch should know the identity of Mrs. Yin."

Hearing that people's moon is coming to an end, Zhao Xuan was thoughtful, and got off the roof in a place where there were few people. Lin Chaoyu, who was on the ground in the distance, was struggling to push through the crowd and ran towards him: "Slow down, wait for me!"

Zhao Xuan didn't speak, but really stopped and waited for him.

"Are you going back? It's still early, why don't you go shopping again, and accompany me to the jade shop to pick up something." Lin Chaoyu said, "Ah Wan's birthday is the first day of the new year, so I have to go get her a birthday gift. "

"Xiaotuanzi's birthday is coming?" Zhao Xuan nodded, "I should also prepare to express my heart."

"It doesn't need to be too expensive, as long as it's interesting, even a grasshopper dumpling can be a treasure." Lin Chaoyu pulled Zhao Xuan back, "The jade is over there."

The two squeezed back into the crowd again, Lin Chaoyu took Zhao Xuan's hand naturally: "Hold on to me."

The two passed by and walked back along the road among the crowd. The third prince passed by on horseback, but he tricked his head and glanced in their direction with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Xuan looked back, but found that he was not looking at himself, but Lin Chaoyu.

Zhao Xuan didn't know what to think, and took a step forward to block the third prince Yin Honghuan's sight, and put Lin Chaoyu behind him.

Only then did Yin Honghuan take another look at Zhao Xuan, then withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

Compared with the third prince who was greeted by the common people, the prince had lost completely this time, but he still had to congratulate the third prince on his return to Beijing with a smile on his face.

Yin Honghuan got off his horse and didn't give the prince a good face, so he cut straight to the point and said, "What's wrong with the father, you haven't been able to get up?"

The prince suppressed his smile and changed into a sad expression: "Father has been ill for more than two months, otherwise he would not let me take over as the government."

"So you suppressed this matter?" Yin Honghuan's low voice made people shudder.

"This is the meaning of the father." The prince replied dryly, and then realized that he had lost his momentum in front of the three emperors, and immediately made himself look tougher, "The father has his own plans, you are against the father. Is the emperor dissatisfied?"

Yin Honghuan gave him a cold look, and went straight to the emperor's bedroom.

The prince stood there for a while, clenched his fists.After a long time, he violently slapped the little eunuch beside him to vent his anger: "You bastard, with military power and military achievements, you don't know where things are going, where things are going, where things are going."

On the other side, Tang Feng didn't wait for the foreigner's assassination, and went back to chatter in Zhao Xuan's ear. Zhao Xuan got used to his left ear going into his right ear, and automatically blocked Tang Feng's noise, but he kept thinking about other things.

Tang Feng saw that he was absent-minded, and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"I miss my father." Zhao Xuan explained, "What price did my father pay for marrying Princess Dayin?"

"Ah?" Tang Feng couldn't understand at first, but he quickly realized that he was rarely serious, "You mean that the old leader made a deal with the emperor without telling his wife?"

Zhao Xuan sneered: "Back then, the Great Yin's country was still undecided, and the young new emperor took office. The unfavored princess would be sent to other countries for marriage. How could the emperor let her escape so easily?"

"So mother doesn't owe the emperor anything. If father makes a deal with the emperor with the tomb of the national teacher, he may not have time to laugh."

Counting seniority, Zhao Xuan might have to call the emperor uncle, who is still the cousin of the crown prince and the third prince.