After the imperial edict was read out, everything was not what Chen Yong expected.

What lingers on Xiao Yiyuan's handsome and unmarried face is not the surprise, but the opposite of the heavy, and his breath is even slightly depressed.

In the main hall of Prince Yi's mansion, there was a kind of joyful atmosphere. Because of the change of his personal mood, he became dead and oppressive.

Chen Yong was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask rashly. He just straightened his face, bent down slightly, handed the imperial edict in his hands to Xiao Yiyuan, and said in a calm voice as far as possible:

"Lord Yi, take the order."

When his thoughts were interrupted, Xiao Yiyuan's thin lips moved slightly, but in the end he just took the imperial edict wordlessly, got up and went to the backyard of the palace alone.

Seeing that his master was so impolite, steward an quickly went forward and ordered people to quickly seal the red envelope and present it to Chen Yong one by one and the people who came with him.

When Chen Yong and his party are sent away, housekeeper an asks Xiao Yiyuan where he is from the servants in the house. He immediately rushes to the study and meets Xiao Yiyuan.

When he rushed to the outside of the study, the door of the study was open, and Lu Qing stood quietly at the door to guard.

Even if I didn't see the people in the study, steward an still clearly felt the coldness of the atmosphere.

He and Lu Qing look at each other, and both of them understand the meaning of each other's eyes.

Lu Qing nodded silently, which showed that their prince was in a bad mood at the moment.

Steward an's slightly wrinkled face was full of doubts, and his brows were wrinkled, rather distressed.

Although the LORD did not express his mind in front of them, they could clearly feel that the LORD had a special preference for Miss Xia.

Now the emperor has made an imperial decree to help the king and Miss Xia. The king should be happy. Why is he so unhappy and even angry at this time?

With a lot of worries and doubts in his heart, steward an walked to the door under great pressure. He reached for the door and was about to knock. Xiao Yiyuan's cold voice came from the room

"Come in!"

Hearing this, steward an quickly stepped into the room.

In the rigorous and atmospheric study, Xiao Yiyuan sits behind the broad desk, and the imperial edict of Ming Huang is placed on the desk, which is now unfolding.

His eyes did not move, and he did not move for a moment because of steward an's coming.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Chen has returned to the palace to reply to the order."

Steward an pondered in the bottom of his heart, looking for such a prologue.

Knowing his mind, Xiao Yiyuan's face remained unchanged and his voice was still cold

"In accordance with his father's temperament, at this critical juncture of the four countries' talks, he will never make such a sudden decision, unless someone asks him to do so voluntarily and has sufficient reasons to persuade him..."

He has sent Xiaoqi to guard Xia Jin secretly. If Xia Jin enters the palace, in order to protect Wanyi, Xiaoqi will contact him, but Xiaoqi does not do so, which is enough to show that the person who asked for this imperial edict is not Xia Jin.

Who is Xiao Yiyuan?

Leading the three armed forces outside, he has never been defeated in the battlefield, hence the name of "fierce God in the battlefield".

He is one of the most powerful pillars of the crown prince's family!

Xia Jin is smart and witty again, it is impossible to hide it completely!

In front of all this, Xiao Yiyuan has already thought of the plan that he met with the prince and the king of Qi to lure the enemy in depth and catch a turtle in a jar.

Combining the two, he has enough reason to believe that Xia Jin must have known about it, and may even have participated in it.