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Feng Yuting looked at him with her beautiful eyes, looking extremely charming, "Your Highness, at this time, you should be well aware of the situation in the Western Xia Country. Your Highness should also be very clear on the reason why I personally came to see you. "After twelve years of hibernation, the time has come!"

The last few words resounded loudly.

It sounded sonorous and forceful, with a kind of prepared momentum.

Unfortunately, he used the wrong place.

When Yuwen Chenglian heard this, his eyes lit up, and the light in his eyes became deeper. "Twelve years ago, when you went to find this king, this king was still an idle prince with nothing left. The OP has helped This King a lot over the years. "

Outsiders all thought that the 2nd floor master of the Red Sleeve House was the real ruler of the building, and this building's master who lived in seclusion all year round did not care at all, including Yuwen Chenglian.

He was also afraid that the 2nd floor master would be too afraid of Feng Yuting.

But if he knew that the 2nd floor master from the Red Sleeve House was the Imperial Consort Ye from the palace, how would he feel? If he knew that compared to Ye Haitang's viciousness, the person in front of him was even more heartless and inhumane, would he have a new understanding of her?

"Your highness looks at me like that, I will feel embarrassed." Being stared at by Yuwen Chenglian, Feng Yuting bashfully turned her face away, her face slightly flushed.

Yuwen Chenglian was reprimanded by her charming voice, causing a wave of boiling heat to suddenly surge out from his lower abdomen. His hand also uncontrollably moved towards Feng Yuting's body.

"Your Highness, I have something important to discuss with you tonight." Feng Yuting avoided him without batting an eyelid, looking as bewitching as ever.

Yuwen Chenglian was still dreaming, staring at that face in stupor, his voice still resounding in his ears …

"Your Highness!" Mo Lian's voice exploded in Yuwen Chenglian's ears like a thunderclap.

He suddenly woke up from his reverie and grabbed onto the letter that carried Feng Yuting's scent.

Last night, Red Sleeve House Lord Feng Yuting came to see him and discussed his next action.

Half a month later, borrowing the opportunity for Imperial Consort Ye to reopen the glazed pavilion, he led Yuwen He to hold a banquet in the palace. At that time, he would use this opportunity to work with him to force the palace.

She had already personally come to the manor last night to explain what should be said. Yet today, someone had even delivered this letter.

There were only five words on the letter.

"As planned."

When he closed his eyes, he saw a scene in front of him: A beauty holding a brush and dipping it in ink, writing down a beautiful scene on a piece of paper.

These words were his reminder that the beauty of the night before was not an illusion. She had truly appeared before him, and he had even spent the entire night together.

Very well, he will follow the plan. This matter was related to the grand plan that he had plotted for many years. How could he possibly destroy himself?

He needed to officially use "Quicksand", and he needed to have a strong power in order to break through the palace city and take Yuwen He down!

"Your Highness, can you hear me?" Seeing Yuwen Chenglian's blurry eyes and infatuation, Mo Lian could not help but say with a raised voice.

Yuwen Chenglian coldly glared at him when he heard him, "What do you want to say?"

"Our Pavilion Master asked Mo Yayan to return the command medallion to the Prince." Mo Ran spoke calmly as he bowed and handed over a token that was as black as iron.

"What did you say?" The Flowing Sand Pavilion Master actually rejected this king's request! " Yuwen Chenglian suddenly heard the news from Mo Lian, and angrily slammed the table and stood up, he raised his hand and shook off the black order badge.

Mo Hongyi quickly grabbed the order badge and calmly placed it on the table. He cupped his hands towards Yuwen Chenglian with an unchanging expression and said, "My prince, you should still remember that there is an agreement between you and the pavilion master. My Pavilion Master said that this matter had already surpassed the scope of his agreement with the Prince. "According to the contract that we signed, our Pavilion Master can reject the request of the Prince that the people of 'Quicksand' should break through the defenses of the palace and enter the palace."

His tone was still calm, calm as if he wasn't talking about a plot to usurp power, but what he was going to eat today at noon.

Hearing that, Yuwen Chenglian's face became twisted, "You mean to say, I contributed so much to raise you all for so many years, to let you all eat and live together? Now that I want you all to do something, you all have to turn hostile?!"

"Prince, please calm your anger. If you have any doubts about the Pavilion Master's orders, you can personally go and find him. The Pavilion Master is still at his usual place, waiting for your presence, your highness. "

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he ignored Yuwen Chenglian's twisted sinister face and turned to leave.

Soon, a figure jumped out of the window, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared completely.

Yuwen Chenglian watched as Mo Xie disappeared, clenching his fists tightly, he swept all the items on the table to the ground.

That damned Quicksand! That damnable Flowing Sand Pavilion Master! He was simply an ingrate raised to be a glutton!

All the hard work that he had put in for so many years, could it be that all of his efforts would be wasted because of this inexperienced wolf that he was raising?

No, that was impossible. He definitely could not tolerate such a thing happening!

"Ji Zhong!" Yuwen Chenglian bellowed, "Men, pass on Ji Zhong!"

The servant at the door did not know what exactly happened in the study room, but he did not dare be slow for a moment, and very quickly, he stayed in the Duke Palaces. Yuwen Chenglian's trusted aide, Ji Zhong, received the order and hurried over.

"Your Highness, what's going on? If anyone dares to disrespect the Prince, this humble servant will send someone to search for the assassin. "

"No need, there's no assassin!" Yuwen Chenglian interrupted him and said, "Ji Zhong! Contact the Qiu Family immediately! Have the father and son of the Qiu Family immediately come to the Taibai Lou to see this king! "

Yuwen Chenglian roared, his plan now was to borrow the Qiu Family's power.

This was exactly the move that he had always wanted to avoid.

A family surnamed Qiu was not something that could be dealt with simply with money. They were like a bottomless pit, insatiable and insatiable! They wanted all kinds of money, power, and reputation. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world!

An hour later, Yuwen Chenglian met with the father and son of the Qiu Family in Taibai Lou.

It was unknown what they talked about, but they talked for an entire two hours.

Two hours later, Yuwen Chenglian, who had walked out of the Taibai Lou after a conversation with the Qiu Family father and son, smashed his fist fiercely onto the wall of the Taibai Lou.

Sooner or later, he would definitely take care of this troublesome Qiu Family!

You want that ugly woman from Qiu Family to become Yuwen He's empress? Isn't that simple? When Yuwen He got off the stage, his entire family would follow him. By that time, that ugly woman from the Qiu Family might just become Yuwen He's queen.

As for Situ Min, she was his!

Old man Qiu wanted a hundred thousand silver taels. Hmph, let's just treat it as a temporary deposit for the Qiu Family!

As long as the Qiu Family could help him settle his Patrol Battalion, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find these hundred thousand silver taels in the future. That damned old man from the Minister Qiu had only relied on his identity as the Military Chief of the Board of War to grasp onto the Department's lifeline and also the patrolling camp's benefactor, Cai Quan, so he had used this as a form of threat.

At that time, he had thought that 'Flowing Sand' could be used by him, but he had always ignored it. Now, if it wasn't for Flowing Sand Pavilion's ungrateful servant betraying his word, he wouldn't have needed to lower his face to ask for this Qiu fellow.

Yuwen Chenglian heavily punched the wall three times, the anger quickly dissipating.

As long as he thought of the impending great event, he would have an uncontrollable urge and joy in his heart.

You people dare to climb on This King's head! When this king steps on Yuwen He and ascends the throne, the day this king ascends the throne will be the day you all die!

The next morning, after Yuwen He went to the morning assembly, he changed his clothes and put on his bamboo hat, then rode his horse to a small yard in the city.

This was not the first time he came to an inconspicuous small courtyard. He was familiar with the route. He dismounted outside the courtyard, knocked on the courtyard door and threw the reins to the servants before striding into the courtyard.

It was scorching outside, but there was a cool breeze as soon as he stepped into the courtyard. It was refreshing and pleasant.

Behind Yuwen Chenglian, the gate to the courtyard quickly closed, as if no one had come before.

The small courtyard was tightly guarded, with 3 steps, 1 guard, 5 steps, and 1 sentry.

As expected, Flowing Sand Pavilion's master was waiting for Yuwen Chenglian's arrival, he had already ordered his servants to prepare tea and snacks.

The master of the Flowing Sand Pavilion was still dressed like how Yuwen Chenglian usually saw him. He was dressed in black from head to toe and wore a mask on his face.

Yuwen Chenglian could not help but taunt, "On such a hot day, the pavilion master is not afraid of developing a prickly heat."

"There's no need for your highness to worry. I won't have any prickly heat." His attitude was even colder than usual. "On the other hand, Your Highness, don't try to cover up your problems."

Yuwen Chenglian's face did not look good, he rudely pulled down his bamboo hat and sneered: "Special Envoy Tatar has entered the capital, he has entered the palace."

"Mm, I am naturally aware of this. When Special Envoy Tatar went to the capital, everyone was aware of it. That skillful Tatar Lady Doctor Feng stayed in the palace for eight days. It was rumored that he was young and beautiful, and was a rare beauty.

As Flowing Sand Pavilion's master spoke, he seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Yuwen Chenglian, which also meant that there was a double meaning behind his words.

Yuwen Chenglian felt that everything had been seen through, and his face was hot. "This is my private matter. The reason why the King of Japan has come to see the Pavilion Master today is because the Pavilion Master has rejected me. "

The Flowing Sand Pavilion Master nodded to express his understanding, "The Profound Fire Token has already been returned. Your Highness should still remember our agreement, right?"

As he spoke, he stared at Yuwen Chenglian and added: "Initially, we agreed that 'Flowing Sand' can kill into the world, but we can't kill anyone surnamed Yuwen. Today, I will not help you kill the Emperor. Even if someone asks for a sky-high price in the future and I want to kill you, I will not agree. "

"…" In one breath, Yuwen Chenglian brought it to his mouth and held it in.