"The prince's wedding has been finished. We should have set off to return home. However, the official met His Majesty yesterday and said he was envious of the glory of the country and begged His Majesty to let us stay for another two months. His Majesty has agreed."

The Silla messenger sat on a high-foot chair beside the bed, making him feel uncomfortable when he sat.

They were used to the ancient style of the former Tang Dynasty, kneeling for a long time, leaning on each other, and having a close heart to the earth.

The second prince and Mu Yue turned a blind eye to his awkwardness.

Mu Yue was more concerned about the second prince's legs: "Do your highness think it's better?"

The second prince replied with a smile: "Good. Envoy, may I ask the doctor in your country, who will stay by my side forever? When the major event is settled, I can entrust him to be the right-level office of the Imperial Medical Office."

The Silla messenger was honored and stroked his beard and smiled, and was extremely proud: "This is naturally the greatest glory of his life to serve you."

"Thank you, the messenger." The second prince was relieved and lay back.

After more than a month, he and Mu Yue cooperated internally and externally, using both soft and hard, and finally took everyone in the mansion except the guards for themselves. As for the imperial physician who often came to see him, let alone the imperial physician's doctor. It was just a small medical supervisor who was unsuccessful in the Imperial Medical Office, 200 acres of land in his hometown, a house in the capital, and a stack of money tickets, so he was naturally allowed to pinch it.

"I have received the news that the king of our country has sent back first. I will send a new envoy to discuss with His Majesty the Heavenly Dynasty's Majesty to remarry the princess to take care of the little county lord. The second prince, see, is this matter urgent or delayed?" The envoy of Silla carefully observed the second prince's expression, as if he wanted to see a trace of domineering spirit on his face.

The second prince chuckled and shook his head: "The messenger probably doesn't know any news yet." After that, he nodded at Mu Yue.

The Silla messenger was surprised.

Mu Yue smiled gently and said, "It is circulating in the public that Your Majesty wants to go to another palace to recuperate after the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, and the prince will supervise the country."

The Silla envoy was shocked: "After the prince was in charge of the country, he would definitely send his confidants in the court. If he wanted to shake it, it would take a lot of trouble! What's more, Your Majesty's move was like announcing the whole world that he had the will to abdicate to the prince!"

"So, I have to get better before that, and then go to the palace to attend a family dinner." The second prince still spoke softly, and it was impossible to tell that he was planning a rebellion, seizing the country, and was very likely to kill his father and brother.

The Silla messenger's heart tightened and his face was panicked.

"So please also ask the envoy to notify your country that the new envoy should arrive in the capital before that. In addition, please inform us in advance of the number of people available to the new envoy." Mu Yue's fingers quickly hit his legs, suppressing his inner excitement, "After all, you cannot bring weapons when you enter the palace. We must prepare in advance."

The Silla messenger gritted his teeth tightly, swallowed quietly, trying his best not to tremble: "Yes."

After sending him out, the second prince turned his eyes to the screen behind his bed: "Cousin Zhou's family."

Zhou Jian walked out of the inside, holding a folding fan in his hand, still wearing white clothes, standing tall and graceful: "It's so hot this day."

"It's the hottest time, but I have to have cousin Zhou go this trip. Thank you."

He likes to greet him, so he just greets him.

Zhou Jian sat on the chair where the Silla messenger was sitting just now with a smile, crossed his legs comfortably, leaned on the back of the chair, sighing: "It's true that it's a barbarian country, very conservative. He always kneels like that, don't he feel hurting his waist and legs? I saw that he was sitting on the chair just now and felt uncomfortable."

"But I remember that Aunt Zhao Nan also liked the style of the former Tang Dynasty more? She went to the mansion to pay homage to her and saw that the deer hall where she sat and lying down were all made of Tang-made furniture items." The second prince said along with him.

Zhou Jian pinched the fan's finger and tried a little harder: "Grandma, I'm a little conservative."

"Cousin Zhou, I have never asked you. How could Aunt Zhao Nan choose me if she doesn't get close to you because she is legitimate and not close to you?" The second prince raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Jian with deep eyes.

"Actually, from the bloodline, you are no different from the prince." Zhou Jian smiled and played with the folding fan in his hand. "But in terms of mind and nature, you are better than him. He is waiting for others to deliver everything to his hands. He is already a shameless person to be able to thank him. Not to mention our family, even those ministers in the court, how many of them are they who like him?"

What I mean is that if he was allowed to sit on the dragon throne smoothly, no one would live a good life!

The second prince nodded, but said nothing, waiting for his next sentence.

"And, my grandmother didn't know about it."

Zhou Jian's next sentence made the second prince's eyes widen.

"Do you know what happened to me? My uncle was demoted to the border and had no idea of ​​life and death. My father died on the battlefield - he was shot in the back." Zhou Jian described these things that sounded bloody and tears indifferently.

The second prince hesitated: "I have heard of some, but I'm not very clear."

"It was all done by your good father." Zhou Jian lowered his head and continued to flip through the folding fan in his hand. However, the speed was much faster and the force was much more forceful, which made people extremely worried. Will he have torn the fan with elegant molan paintings to pieces the next time he blinked.

The second prince was silent. After a long time, he sat up from the bed with difficulty, raised his hand and raised his forehead, and bowed seriously to Zhou Jian with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

"It's not your business. It's just your father." Zhou Jian also put his robe sleeves seriously and bowed, and said, "One of your brothers, you will rebel against your father. So, I decided to choose you. Grandma thought I was just close to Shunying and you, but she didn't know that I had planned these things."

The second prince hesitated for a moment and asked, "I remember once you made an appointment with the third brother to go to Dacien Temple to meet Master Zhanxin?"

"Master Zhan Xin... Haha, during that time, your good father was alienated from Sanlang? It's a pity that he saw the opportunity quickly and slipped out of the capital soon. Otherwise, I would let him see Zhan Xin a few more times, which would be nice."

Zhou Jian said lightly, but he looked like he was holding a wise bead.

The second prince's eyes flashed with coldness and contempt, and disappeared in an instant, changing to a faint respect: "So Cousin Zhou, are you planning to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet? Where is Aunt Zhao Nan?"

"Grandma and I will naturally go! If I don't see the scene with my own eyes, how could I be willing to do that??" Zhou Jian opened the folding fan with a snap, and his face, which had always been calm and gentle, was covered with murderous aura!

At this moment, Mu Yue came back and smiled gently: "It's almost time, Prince Zhou, let's go?"

The intense emotions on Zhou Jian's face were restrained, he grew up and smiled: "The weather is hot, so you must pay more attention to your leg injury, you must not be careless."

The second prince thanked him and watched him go out, all the emotions on his face changed to peace.

"Your Highness..." The little eunuch came in quietly outside and looked at him with some concern.

"I was not wary of their family at first. But Master Zhan Xin's death was really strange. If my grandmother didn't know about this, it would be a big deal. In this case, I have to be wary of it. You go now, take a look at the loophole and tell Mu Yue this."
Chapter completed!