The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

The evidence he had sorted out had not been sent to the capital, and Mao Yuqiu died in the tent. Yan Qin thought that Lin Sui should just use Mao Yuqiu as a pawn to force him, and did not know what he had done.

The reaction of General Mao also proved this. If the emperor knew this, how could he not deter him.

Since neither of them knew about it, this matter naturally became one of his secret operations.

Even if Yan Qin wanted to seize power, he had to cut off his brother's right-hand man. Zhou Yunfang didn't move for the time being, so he took Lu Sudong to test the water first to see how much he had in his brother's heart.

This time, Yan Qin was seriously planning this matter, but it wasn't because he suddenly changed his mind. He was still trying to please the emperor and wanted him to admit him, and for him to have a little more nostalgia for the world.

The chess game needs to be taken seriously. If the imperial brother notices that he is slack, he will probably feel ashamed and contemptuous.

That is a denial of the ability of others, which is a fatal stimulus for those who want to be strong.

In Yan Qin's expectation, the next step, the emperor's brother, should investigate Lu Sudong. After all, the emperor's brother is a suspicious person, but he did not expect the emperor's brother to contact him about this matter so quickly.

The ambergris in the Hall of Mental Cultivation made Yan Qin feel a little uncomfortable, because the fragrance covered the original taste of Lin Sui.

Yan Qin didn't know how to describe the fragrance, but it was a warm fragrance with some sweetness, and it smelled very nice.

"Your Highness, come with your servant."

Fu Shu saluted Yan Qin and led the way for him.

Yan Qin looked around and found that the palace guards who were on duty on weekdays were all screened out, and there was no one in the palace except him and Fushu.

"Brother Huang is really willing to see me?"

Yan Qin was a little overjoyed. He thought he would be turned away as before. After all, since King Qing died, he returned to the capital. Except for seeing his brother a few times in the early dynasty, the brother did not want to see him at other times. .

Fu Shu said: "Naturally, Your Majesty ordered to have a drink with you today, so the palace staff reported that you are here, and His Majesty will go ahead and wait for you in the pavilion."

As for why Yan Qin would definitely come today, it was naturally because Yan Qin came to see him every day.

Yan Qin was at first happy and then at a loss. Why did the emperor suddenly agree to see him and drink with him.

"Is your brother in a good mood today?"

"Your Majesty is in a good mood today."

'Very good'... Yan Qin pondered these two words in his heart, not knowing where Lin Suile came from.

There seems to be no joyous events happening recently, and even the emperor's brother Long Xindayue can invite him to drink with him, as if he did something to make him happy.

But he didn't do anything on the surface, as always.

Yan Qin's heart turned back and forth, but his face did not show. He followed Fu Shu through the long corridor and arrived at the Huxin Pavilion in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

This pavilion, Yan Qin, can't remember which one of the Great Yan Kingdom's handwriting, the stone mountain is lifelike, and the blue waves are dàng all around.

The large lotus leaves are surrounded by pink and white lotus flowers, swaying gently in the breeze.

Yan Qin saw the emperor in the pavilion dressed in dark green uniforms pouring wine, and looked at him with some fascination.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qin has arrived."

Fu Shu announced in a low voice, bowed and then withdrew.

Lin Sui supported her chin, put down the jug, and waved to Yan Qin.

His fingers swayed slightly in the air, and Yan Qin entered the pavilion as if he saw the big dog summoned by the owner.

Although he pretended to be calm on the face, the brisk pace of his steps revealed his thoughts.

If people had tails, the big tail behind Yan Qin would have swung at a high speed long ago.

"This is Yuyao for 20 years, and I asked someone to take a pot of ice, thinking that you should come today, just to reward you with a glass of wine."

Lin Sui shook the ice-cracked wine glass produced by the high-quality porcelain kiln in her hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Qin thought that the small gathering today must be between brothers and feet, not between rulers and ministers, otherwise, how could the emperor lie reclining on a specially placed soft chair, with his chest slightly open, and a làng shape.

Yan Qin Le Tao Tao said: "Why is the emperor so interested in rewarding me with wine today?"

The dark green clothes lined the skin like jade, making Yan Qin dazzled.

There is also a pot of Manjusri orchid for decoration on the small table, which is very beautiful.

"You know it, but I haven't seen it before, you are actually a jackal pretending to be a dog, biting people silently."

This is obviously a curse word, but Lin Sui's face is happy, and the praise is extraordinarily sincere, as if very satisfied.

Yan Qin knew this, and Lin Sui knew it.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast, unless Lin Sui already knew about Mao Yuqiu's treasonous behavior, but was too lazy to involve the Mao family, either because he didn't doubt it or didn't care.

"Brother Huang is really smart and knows everything clearly."

Yan Qin also smiled as he continued, thinking that the emperor would never put his mind on Lao Qi again this time, to know who he should like the most.

"Then I'll take this cup of wine, thank the emperor for the gift."

Yan Qin was about to pick up the wine glass, but was held down by Lin Sui.

"It takes 20 years for Yuyao to get a jar. You drink like this, it's like a cow chewing peony," Lin Sui made up her mind to reward the obedient dog today. She picked up the wine glass and pointed at Yan Qinwei. Lifting his chin, "That's right."

He poured the wine down from the collarbone in a hurry, and the top-grade jade jade wine with pale golden color dripped down, and most of it stayed in the depression.