Chapter 509: Eat one meal at a time or eat every now

and then In the side hall of Nanlong, Xiaobing also saw Amusa.

The 13-year-old boy Amusa was reading a book at the table, surrounded by servants.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual, but Xiaobing always felt that something was strange.

Especially the look in the eyes of the King of Nanlong.

He tried his best to suppress the fear that filled his heart, and pretended to be calm and said: "Master Amusa, this is the dragon that the elders made for you, and told me to plant it for you."

Amusa raised his head, and his eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Grandpa Gongta?"

"Yes, the elders are busy with the war." Sensing the hot gazes behind him, the soldier said with a flash of eyes: "But he will be back soon."

Amusa did not ask any more questions, and obediently stretched out his hand.

The soldier planted the dragon neatly, and his hand stayed in Amusa's palm for a moment before he stood up.

"Your Majesty, the elders have finished what they asked me to do, and I will go back to report first."

He bowed slightly to the person on the seat. The face of the King of Southern Dragons was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The soldier only heard him hum lightly.

After the people walked away, the King of Nangong sat up straight and narrowed his eyes: "What did he give you?"

Before Amusa could answer, the two people standing beside him had already pressed him down and forced his hands to open one by one.

In his white and tender palms, there were several candied fruits.

"Your Majesty, it's candied fruits."

The King of Nangong blinked slightly.

His hand on his knees moved slightly, and the two people beside him let go instantly. Amusa sat back and stuffed one of them into his mouth.

Only then did the King of Nangong curl his lips: "It's just candied fruits, why bother hiding it."

Amusa looked at him with a smile.

The King of Nangong stood up, said a few personal words, and walked out of the hall.

There were still guards outside, and he whispered, "Watch out for me."

...

At lunchtime, the training was suspended, and everyone was discussing the morning competition while eating.

Most of them were discussing moves, but there were a few exceptions.

The soldier who was scolded in the morning and the other two stayed away from the main force and squatted in a remote corner.

"If it hadn't been interrupted today, how could the competition be a draw? Jiang Wenjing, with his fancy clothes, could beat the third prince?"

He spat a few times.

The two people next to him echoed, "That's right, look at his weak appearance, I couldn't even knock him down!"

There was a burst of laughter.

The laughter gradually stopped, and one person whispered, "Let's not talk about others for now. What's the big deal about a woman coming to the army!"

"That's right, she's not here to do that to us," the other person winked. Seeing the two people beside him smiling knowingly, he continued, "It's a hindrance to do things. Fighting is a man's job. His Majesty..."

"Shut up!"

The two people's faces changed. They put down the bowls in their hands and covered his mouth. The other person looked around and felt relieved when he saw that there was no one.

"You dare to say anything? You are the one who can discuss the emperor? Don't you have a brain?"

The man smiled as if asking for mercy: "You are too quick to speak. I am just angry. How can a woman who has no merit enter the main account just because her father is a general?"

"Jiang Zhiyu is at least a martial arts expert and has made contributions to Tianqi. What about Hu Yue?"

"I am getting angrier and angrier!"

The other two also fell silent.

After a long while, they heard the noise and reacted.

"Quick, quick, stop thinking about these nonsense, go to training!"

"We are not the only ones who have opinions about her. Sooner or later, someone will come forward!"

They left in a hurry and did not notice that there was a person in the corner who heard everything they said.

...

Tianqi, the Sixth Prince's Mansion.

After listening to Xiao Yanli's words, Uncle Zhang sorted out his thoughts: "From what your Highness said, Song Shiwei is indeed very scheming. In the short term, it is indeed impossible to get clues about the treasures of the previous dynasty from her."

Xiao Yanli nodded.

"The money that Zuiyuelong has received in recent years is enough to support it."

But it also emptied Zuiyuelong.

There was no speech for a while. After a moment

of silence, Uncle Zhang spoke: "What about the prince?"

The emperor's attitude towards the prince is obvious to all. As long as the prince is there, even if Xiao Yanli succeeds in his rebellion, it is not legitimate.

It's a pity that Liu Jie was exposed too early!

Uncle Zhang sighed with regret: "Your Highness, have you thought of a way to deal with the prince?"

Xiao Yanli pinched the root of his nose, and he was also worried about this matter.

After all, the emperor said in person that as long as he didn't commit a big crime, the prince would always be the prince.

He had to think of something big enough to pull the prince down from that position.

Uncle Zhang hesitated, and said, "I have a way, it depends on whether Your Highness is willing to give it up."

Xiao Yanli looked at him in confusion: "What method?"

"Let Song Shiwei go to the prince!"

Xiao Yanli was slightly stunned.

"The current prince has a connection with the princess of the previous dynasty, the emperor will definitely not be at ease, if there is any more evidence..."

"How do you ensure that Xiao Lingyu will believe it?"

Uncle Zhang raised his mouth slightly: "As long as Your Highness is willing to give it up, I guarantee that he will definitely believe it."

...

Eastern Palace.

Since the emperor realized that he, the capitalist, had exploited them too much, Xiao Lingyu and Jiang Kang'an's working hours were greatly reduced, and Xiao Lingyu finally had time to go back to the East Palace.

He took off his accessories and handed them to the attendant, who put them away carefully and then slowly said, "Your Highness, Mr. Ji has returned during your absence."

Xiao Lingyu paused in washing his hands.

Ji You is back?

"Where is he?"

The attendant looked at his expression and said cautiously, "Your Highness is not at home. I dare not make decisions on my own, so I arranged for Mr. Ji to stay in the inn in the west of the city, thinking that I would make a decision after Your Highness returns."

Xiao Lingyu wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief: "Well done, send someone to bring him here now."

The attendant responded.

When he was about to leave, Xiao Lingyu suddenly spoke: "Hey, wait, you are quite smart, why haven't I seen you before?"

The attendant turned around with his head down: "I used to be a sweeper, and a servant disappeared for several days, so the manager asked me to take over first."

Xiao Lingyu threw the brocade handkerchief back into the water: "Okay, got it, go down."

The attendant did not dare to look at his expression and went down with his body bent.

Xiao Lingyu let out a light breath.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was so smart and it was obvious that he was not from his house.

The group of fools in his house would only welcome Ji You into the house happily after seeing him come back!

He clapped his hands, and a person appeared out of thin air in the room.

"Did you hear everything?"

"Your Highness, I heard it."

The dark guard said happily: "Your Highness, don't worry, we have checked it, and there is no problem with this person's identity."

Xiao Lingyu did not comment, and looked at him sideways: "You all listen to him?"

Xiao Lingyu's voice was soft, but the dark guard felt a little chilly.

Although he was stupid, he could still tell the difference between eating all the time and eating every now and then!