The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 257

Rongjing's eyes drooped slightly, and he remained silent.

Yang Cong called out worriedly, "My lord..."

Rong Jing put away his thoughts, and said lightly: "Go down, I know it in my heart."

Yang Cong didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he replied, "Yes." He respectfully left Rongjing's wing.

……

The barracks of the imperial army.

Yang Yutang bumped Shen Fei's chest with his elbow, and said, "Aren't you going back to the Pingyang Hou Mansion on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shen Fei pouted, "You didn't go back either!"

"That's different. It's not that I can't go back. You are different. If you want to go back, you can go back anytime!"

Shen Fei heheed, thinking to himself, he doesn't want to go back either, and when he goes back, he will stare at his father and quarrel if he doesn't agree with each other, it's better not to go back.

At this moment, Gu Changgeng came back, Yang Yutang immediately asked: "In two days' time it will be Mid-Autumn Festival, Chang Geng, are you going back to the prime minister's residence?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Fei rolled his eyes to the back of his head.

"Brother Yang, are you out of your mind? Didn't you just hear Meng Lin mention that when the envoys from the Western Chu Kingdom came to visit, soldiers like Chang Geng would be transferred to the inner hall for duty, how could they go back?"

Yang Yutang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I didn't think about it for a while...but that's a pity, since Chang Geng entered the barracks, he hasn't been back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Gu Changgeng poured a glass of water, and said calmly: "Wait for the envoys of Western Chu to leave, and go back after ten days' rest."

Shen Fei said: "Then Qingqian will be very happy to learn about it."

Gu Changgeng said, "Yes."

She is really happy.

"By the way, I heard that the prince of the Western Chu Kingdom, Murong Jing, came here with the envoys of the Western Chu Kingdom. Why did you come to Beiming in person?"

"Xi Chu and Bei Ming signed a peace contract. The two countries will have good relations within a hundred years and shall not be violated. There is Nanxuan Kingdom in Chu, and the barbarians on the border of Beiming are constantly harassing. They all have the heart but not enough power, so they signed the peace contract. Maybe the prince of Western Chu Kingdom came here this time because he wanted to find out the bottom of Beiming Kingdom. "

Yang Yutang heard this, and said: "You said that, but I remembered that the envoy from the Western Chu State visited the year before last, and that envoy was very rude when he spoke with a gun and a stick."

Shen Fei smiled, and said: "What is this? A few years ago, when the envoys from Western Chu came to visit, the Emperor proposed to let them learn martial arts. embarrassing."

"According to what you say, the prince of the Western Chu Kingdom is not a good person?"

Shen Fei shrugged, "Who knows, anyway, whenever the envoys of Western Chu come to visit, there must be a good show in the palace, but this year General Xu is not in the capital city, if he wants to learn martial arts again, I'm afraid..."

Shen Fei didn't say anything, but everyone understood.

"It's okay, we have a lot of talents in Beiming Kingdom, and we are still afraid that they will fail!"

Gu Changgeng was thoughtful. He had heard a little about the prince of the Western Chu Kingdom. He had a very high reputation in the Western Chu Kingdom, even surpassing the emperor of the Western Chu Kingdom. It can be seen that it is not easy.

Shen Fei didn't take it seriously, put his long arm on Gu Changgeng's shoulder, giggled, and said: "The mid-autumn banquet will definitely enter the palace, it just so happens that Chang Geng is going to be on duty in the inner hall, so you can see her, Are you happy?"

Gu Changgeng glanced at Shen Fei, but ignored him.

It caused Shen Fei and Yang Yutang to look at each other, and muttered: "Could it be my illusion, Chang Geng still has a cold face, but I think he is obviously happy."

Yang Yutang said: "That may not be your own illusion."

He felt the same way.

……

"Yang Cong, no matter who comes these days, tell them that I'm not feeling well, and I don't see any visitors, except Youqian."

Yang Cong naturally understood why Rong Jing suddenly lied about being unwell, he frowned slightly, and said, "Then what if Miss Lin San really comes to see you, what should I do?"

The corners of Rongjing's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, "Do you think Youqian will really be able to come over these few days?"

Yang Cong understood instantly, and nodded, "Yes, my lord, this subordinate understands."

Rong Jing said "hmm", walked to the window, jumped down, and disappeared into the darkness. Yang Cong glanced out of the window, closed the window, turned around and closed the door to go out.

The wing room of the post house in Kyoto city.

A man in white and a silver mask was sitting at the table drinking tea with a middle-aged man in his early forties. Suddenly, a figure jumped in from the window.

The man in white quickly stood up, drew his sword and pointed at the person coming, and said coldly: "Bold! Who dares to trespass the posthouse!"

That figure walked over from the window unhurriedly, under the candlelight, with such a handsome face, with a smile on his mouth, he said, "Long time no see, Mr. Gao doesn't even recognize Gu?"

Gao Qixuan saw Rongjing's face clearly, his face was startled, he knelt down immediately, and said respectfully: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The masked man in white was stunned, and immediately knelt down, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Rong Jing said calmly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Rong Jingxing went to sit down in front of the desk, his handsome face was less evil and uninhibited, and his gentle face was indeed somewhat indifferent.

Who would have thought that the real name of Rong Jing, who was once the top young lady in Fengyu Pavilion, was Murong Jing, the prince of West Chu Kingdom.

The man in white beside Gao Qixuan took off the mask, and the face under the mask was ordinary. The man saluted Murong Jing and Gao Qixuan, and then slowly withdrew.

After the door was closed, Gao Qixuan heaved a sigh of relief and said: "Your Highness, I almost thought that you would not come to the post house. If you let Long Yi enter the palace to meet the emperor of Beiming Kingdom on your behalf, I'm afraid there will be mistakes."

Murong Jing said calmly: "Since Gu has promised Father, naturally he will not break his promise."

"Yes, Your Highness, then tomorrow we will enter the palace to meet the emperor of Beiming? Someone has come to the posthouse today to spread the word that Emperor Zhongqiu of Beiming is hosting a banquet in the palace, and at the same time, he has come to welcome us from afar."

"Well, I know."

Murong Jing's beautiful Danfeng raised his eyes slightly, and asked, "Is your mother feeling better recently?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, there is a national teacher who is recuperating the empress's body. The empress is already in good health, but she is very concerned about her highness. Before I came to Beiming Kingdom, my empress also specially asked me to say something for her if I saw your highness." , I hope His Highness will return to Western Chu as soon as possible."

"The arrangements for staying in Beiming Kingdom are almost the same. I will go back to Xichu as soon as possible to visit my mother."

Gao Qixuan looked complicated, and said: "His Royal Highness wants to put our eyeliner among the court officials of Beiming Kingdom, how easy is it?"

"I have my own way."

Gao Qixuan wanted to say something more, but Murong Jing waved his hand and said: "Gu needs to enter the palace tomorrow, go down and prepare things for entering the palace tomorrow."

Gao Qixuan had no choice but to say: "Yes, I obey."

Not long after Gao Qixuan stepped back, an attendant knocked on the door and brought a set of white clothes of fine fabric, embroidered with exquisite embroidery, and a silver mask with a cold glow.

Murong Jing took the mask and rubbed it in his hand, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said softly: "Girl, will you recognize Gu Lai tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)