Chapter 727 Admiration (6)
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But let’s not talk about it, this matter is of great importance, if Xie Jing Xing knew about it himself, he would have made a big mistake, and he would not have to be the secret guard, maybe his life would be lost.
Between loyalty and life, Tie Yi decisively chose the latter.
He said, "Su Mingfeng from the Su family, Luo Ling from the Luo family, and Feng Zixian, the son of the family's family, all came to the house."
"Feng Zixian?" The young man turned around, stared into Tie Yi's eyes, and asked, "Why did Feng Zixian come to the door?"
Tie Yi's back was chilled, and he said bravely: "Because Shen Xin is in a hurry to marry the fifth Miss Shen, because there is news in the palace that the crown prince intends to marry the fifth Miss Shen as a side concubine. The Shen family does not want the fifth Miss Shen. Marrying into the East Palace, I want to marry the fifth Miss Shen before the imperial decree comes down. The Feng family and the fifth Miss Shen are good friends, so I specially asked my brother to come over to solve the problem..."
“When did the news spread from the palace?” Xie Jing Xing asked slowly, but his voice seemed to be coated with ice.
Tie Yi didn't dare to look into Xie Jing Xing's eyes at all, his head was lowered to the ground and said, "Five days ago."
“The news from five days ago has only arrived now?” Xie Jing Xing smiled instead of being angry, his beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be angry, he said, “This king doesn’t even know when he raised a bunch of trash.”
The air in the room suddenly cooled down, and it seemed to be colder than outside. Even with the warm charcoal fire, the pigeons on the table croaked softly and retracted their heads into their feathers.
Tie Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, but he had to finish what he didn't say, and said, "The palace will send a message to the Shen family today. Tomorrow, Fifth Miss Shen will enter the palace alone.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the handsome young man in purple with a flash, and he had already arrived at the door. He ripped off the hanging fox fur and put it on, and said coldly, "Prepare a horse."
Tie Yi was stunned: "Master, it's not tomorrow morning..."
Xie Jing Xing glanced at him indifferently, Tie Yi fought a cold war and did not dare to say anything.
This night, the wind and the snow were blowing, and the chill was piercing to the bone. Some people were tossing and turning in the warm bed and couldn't sleep peacefully. Some people were discussing the conspiracy of killing people and stealing goods in the gorgeous mansion. Some people take it for granted that they live in the nine palaces and guide the country, and some people ride a BMW thousands of miles away, covered with stars and moon, wind and snow.
Some are happy, some are sad, some are anxious, some are triumphant. Mingqinuo's big rivers and mountains are picturesque, Dingjing is singing and dancing, and everyone is laughing and laughing at the New Year's Day, but no one can see the wind and clouds under the calm lake.
In Ding Wang's mansion, in a certain room, there are people who are playing games against themselves.
The man's blue shirt was falling down, the chess game on the table was scattered, and the white characters and black children were interlaced, and it looked extremely complicated. Every step he took, he had to think for a long time, it seemed that he had reached the bottleneck, but the sunspot in his hand couldn't make it.
The light flickered slightly and was about to go out. He got up and continued to put on the lamp oil, and the light returned to the house. This man's eyes are bright and bright, and he has a humble and gentleman style. He seems to have arrogance in his heart.
This person is Pei Lang.
Pei Lang looked at the snowy night outside the window and sighed deeply.
Fu Xiuyi's move was indeed a good move. Misfortune leads to the east, whether it is success or failure, it has nothing to do with Fu Xiuyi, and no matter what the result is, whether the prince is unlucky, the Zhou Wangli Wang is unlucky, or the Shen family is unlucky, for Fu Xiuyi, it is a matter of good thing.
In such a chess game, Shen Miao had almost no other way to go. Even if there were, it would be the next best thing. Fu Xiuyi would win without losing in this game.
Pei Lang was somewhat worried about Shen Miao.
He also did not know why he was worried for Shen Miao, if Shen Miao died, he would be able to follow Fu Xiuyi righteously, Fu Xiuyi relied on him very much, if he was not mistaken, this person has the talent of an emperor, and he will also in the future. Chickens and dogs ascend to the sky, and there is endless wealth and glory, and it can also better protect Liu Ying in the dark.
However, he still did not want Shen Miao to lose.
These days, Fu Xiuyi suspected that there was Jian in the mansion, and doubled the number of guards in Prince Ding's mansion, so that not even a fly could fly in, let alone spread the news. He had no way to communicate with Shen Miao by letter and could only be anxious in the dark.
It was heard that Shen Miao would enter the palace alone tomorrow, and it happened that he would also enter the palace tomorrow, although he was Fu Xiuyi’s staff, he was also a small official.
Shen Miao has no way out, will there be other opportunities when she is at the end of the road?
After a while, Pei Lang looked at the chess game in front of him, it was already a difficult situation, and there was no need to play any further. He put one hand against the corner of the table and suddenly backhanded.
With just a slight lift, the full board of chess pieces fell instantly, and the big and small fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The ground was a mess.
In the original situation, nothing could be seen.
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