Yusui Chang'an

Chapter 961 Furious

Chu Chengyao slapped the table angrily and cursed angrily:

"If my father is forced to punish the prince, he will naturally annoy the Gu family and no longer trust him. I can also take the opportunity to unseat the prince. But now? Lin Jinyan is unscathed! How could the Gu family punish my father!"

Facing Chu Chengyao's anger, Zhong Yi remained silent and lowered his head.

After being angry for a long time, Chu Chengyao let out a long sigh of anger to suppress his emotions before he heard Song Yi begging to see him.

Song Yi looked at the fragments of tea cups scattered on the ground, and then took a peek at Chu Chengyao who still had a stern look on his face. Hearing Chu Chengyao's question, he hesitated and said:
"Before I met His Highness, I was saved by a benefactor..."

Chu Chengyao suppressed his impatience: "You told me about this."

"Yes. My subordinates thought that my benefactor was a Jianghu man before, but today I found out that he came from the Duke of Qin's mansion..."

Zhong Yi: "The Duke's Mansion? That is the prince's maternal family. The prince and His Highness are in the same boat. How can you get involved with people from the Duke's Mansion?"

Song Yi: "I didn't know it before. Today he asked his subordinates to go out of the city, and I only heard him talk about it."

Chu Chengyao: "The Duke's Mansion...what is his surname?"

Song Yi: "His name is Xue Ren."

Hearing this, Chu Chengyao became interested. He raised his hand to stop Zhong Yi who was asking questions and asked Song Yi to continue.

"He asked his subordinates... to keep an eye on His Highness's whereabouts and inform him. His Highness not only has life-saving feelings for the two subordinates, but also has the kindness to know and meet them. His subordinates cannot do anything detrimental to His Highness. Therefore... this time, not only did he ask Your Highness apologizes, and I also came to say goodbye to Your Highness.”

Chu Chengyao: "You want to leave?" Song Yi looked sad: "Your Majesty knows the relationship between His Highness and the Duke of Guo. He has a personal relationship with Xue Ren. He is afraid that the Duke of Guo will take advantage of his relationship with Xue Ren. , I don’t want to harm His Highness… Your Highness has a grudge.”

After Song Yi finished speaking, he expressed his gratitude to Chu Chengyao, bowed and was about to leave the house, but was persuaded by Chu Chengyao:
"I regard you as a friend. Since you have been honest with me, I will naturally not have any grudge against you. As for Xue Ren, although the Duke's office is hostile to me because of the prince, your friendship with him remains the same. I believe that with your character , will never harm me.”

Song Yi was inexplicably moved, and Chu Chengyao finally persuaded Song Yi to stay in the palace.

Chu Chengyao stood by the door with his hands behind his hands, watching Song Yi and Cao Xian leave in the courtyard with a baggage on his back, his eyes gloomy and unpredictable.

Zhong Yi: "Your Highness, Song Yi has a close relationship with Xue Ren. Xue Ren asked him to monitor you. Why do you still keep him in the house?"

"The fact that he told the truth and packed his bags to leave is enough to prove that he does not want to do what Xue Ren asked. He is more skilled than you and is such a righteous person. Wouldn't it be a pity to let him leave. In the future, it will be inconvenient for you to come forward. You can leave it to him."

Instructing his servants to clean up the broken porcelain pieces, Chu Chengyao also calmed down completely, carefully thought about where Meng Dong might go wrong, and ordered Zhong Yi to remedy them one by one.
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Never sleep.

An Zhixian wore a loose undershirt and carefully read the news that Ling Jiu had brought back one by one.

Feng Xiaoran sat opposite, folding her arms and moving her head to the side, with obvious anger on her face.

Doctor Wu came in with a medicine bowl and placed it heavily in front of An Zhixian with a stinking face:

"Drinked."

Looking at the dark concoction, An Zhixian's eyes were stained with resistance. He picked up the medicine bowl and put it farther away. He picked up the secret letter that was holding the medicine bowl:

"Thank you. I'll drink after reading this. You go and rest first."