The Emperor's Son-in-Law

"Young Master Xiao, who do you want to take when you enter the Sifang Hall now?"

Duan Chun asked calmly.

"Well, young master, it's not you who lets your servants stare at Bei Xia's informants."

"As long as the location of the real culprit is determined, will the main culprit be taken down directly?"

Xiao Wangshan asked puzzledly.

"Things are different."

"This is not a secret fight in Dakang."

"It's the intrigue between the two countries."

"You are going to Sifang Pavilion to find the main culprit, and this main culprit..."

"I'm afraid I'm already sitting in the main hall of Jing'an Palace now."

Duan Chun looked back at the magnificent palace on the high steps and said.

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

"The main culprit behind Jiaofangsi's poisoning this time is among the Northern Xia mission?"

"And the status is extraordinary?"

Xiao Wangshan looked at him and guessed everything instantly.

"Yes, if they are just ordinary officials of the Northern Xia Mission."

"You can take it if you take it."

"But I just came out from His Majesty's place, and Your Majesty told me."

"Maybe there is a Sixth Princess of Northern Xia hiding among the Northern Xia delegation this time."

"The maid who took action from the Jiaofang Secretary and the spy in the middle."

"It can be concluded that they are all subordinates of the Sixth Princess of Northern Xia."

"Even if you go to Sifang Pavilion, it won't have any effect."

"I still say the same thing, take the long shot to catch the big fish and don't disturb them."

"Let's see what other plans they have in the future?"

Duan Chun nodded and said.

Her Royal Highness the Sixth Princess of the Northern Xia Empire actually followed the Northern Xia envoy to the Imperial Capital of Dakang, hiding her identity.

If His Majesty the Emperor had not just proposed the marriage between the two countries.

Duan Chun couldn't even imagine that a weak princess could dare to be so bold!

It's no wonder that His Majesty the Emperor specially hired three founding fathers to plot this matter.

We also need to find a way to find a successor from among the princes of the country to accept the marriage.

His Majesty the Emperor is also afraid that if the Sixth Princess of Northern Xia becomes the princess of any prince.

What kind of trouble might it cause?

Moreover, all six adult princes have married princesses.

Every princess is the daughter of the top hero of the Dakang Empire.

It was impossible for the emperor to let a princess become a concubine, thereby giving up the position of the principal concubine to the Princess of Northern Xia.

That's why I came up with the idea that among the princes of the country, I have not yet been officially married.

He even did not hesitate to marry Princess Bei Xia and Princess Xian to him.

It seems that His Majesty still doesn't think much of Princess Xian.

"My slave understands."

"Slave, hurry up and give the order."

"Let me keep an eye on the Northern Xia mission and figure out their other plots."

Xiao Wangshan quickly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Especially these days, we must keep an eye on the Northern Xia Mission at night."

"After the palace banquet tonight, I will tell you who you should keep an eye on."

"But now, I still don't know what she looks like."

"But we must ensure that we cannot alert the enemy in advance!"

"Go ahead."

Duan Chun said.

"Slave, you obey!"

Xiao Wangshan bowed his head and saluted, turned around and left in a hurry.

Duan Chun continued walking towards the end of the steps, thinking about tonight's palace banquet.

I'm afraid it won't be as simple as His Majesty or myself guessed.

The Northern Xia Mission even secretly came in disguise, Her Royal Highness the Princess. I am afraid there are other conspiracies among the mission.

When the two countries are at odds with each other, overt and covert fighting is inevitable.

Just wait and see what kind of trouble the Northern Xia Mission will cause this time?

Arriving at the steps of Jing'an Palace, I saw countless guards guarding the tall palace gate.

Duan Chun walked all the way to the door and saw dozens of figures sitting inside.

The chief minister of Honglu Temple and other departments, as well as officials from the Ministry of Rites, were still accompanying these Northern Xia envoys.

Duan Chun did not enter the door, but stood outside the door and carefully inspected the situation inside.

Sitting on the couch at the front, a middle-aged man wearing different official robes was talking to Yu Wenxi.

He must be the envoy of the Northern Xia mission this time, and the few around him should be high-ranking envoys in the mission.

But Duan Chun's thoughts were not on these envoys.

He looked all the way around, but the result made him very disappointed.

Duan Chun wants to find the whereabouts of the Sixth Princess of Northern Xia.

But inside the main hall, all the female members of the Northern Xia Mission were concentrated on the right side of the main hall.

Moreover, the young women all wore gauze hats and gauze curtains on their heads, looking like they were part of the Lucky Dance Troupe.

He wanted to identify the Princess of Northern Xia among these women whose faces were unclear.

Duan Chun knew this was impossible.

"The young master is here, come in quickly."

Chen Yang, the chief minister of Honglu Temple, waved his hand and said.

This Lord Chen Yang is the boss whom Duan Chun recognized when he first went to Honglu Temple to take up a post.

"I've met my lord."

Duan Chun saw Chen Yang pouring tea and greetings for each table, so he quickly walked over and saluted.

"Young Master, don't be so polite."

"You are wearing a noble robe now. It is your duty to be saluted by a subordinate."

"Young Master, these are the envoys of the Northern Xia Mission."

"You can walk around and you'll be fine as long as you don't fight with them."

Chen Yang reminded with a smile.

"Thank you, sir."

"Then I'll just wander around."

Duan Chun wished he could walk around.

Let's go look for it first and see if we can find some clues about the Princess of Northern Xia.

After bidding farewell to Chen Yang, Duan Chun walked to the right side of the hall.

The Beixia delegation came to Dakang this time, and the number of envoys sent was as many as one or two hundred.

Among them, young women accounted for half.

These Beixia beauties were basically gifts from the delegation to His Majesty the Emperor.

Duan Chun checked the situation of these women along one side of the hall.

But each of them wore a hat and a light gauze, and they were all dressed the same.

To find the existence of the Beixia princess is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Duan Chun already had his own way in mind.

He looked at the palace maids in the hall holding trays to serve tea to each table, and his heart suddenly moved.

He immediately came to a palace maid who was about to go to the side of the hall to serve tea.

"Miss, wait a moment."

Duan Chun said softly.

"I wonder what the young master wants to do?"

The palace maid saw the young man in the scarlet robe and could tell Duan Chun's identity at a glance.

Because the scarlet robe is the first-class title of the dynasty!

The first-rank title is the king of the royal family, and the second-rank title is the title of the prince of the county and the title of the duke of the state.

But no matter whether it is the king or the prince of the county, they all wear the royal dragon robe.

Only the duke of the state is qualified to wear the scarlet robe.

"Miss, lend me your silver hairpin."

"Here is ten taels of silver, is it enough?"

Duan Chun took out a pawn ticket from the Ministry of Households from his sleeve and handed it to the palace maid.

"Enough, enough, young master, you are too polite."

The palace maid quickly took off the silver hairpin on her head, accepted the pawn ticket, blushed and left in a hurry.

Duan Chun held the silver hairpin in his hand and looked at the back row of the crowd with ill intentions.

Behind the densely packed tables and chairs, the beautiful women of Beixia sat with their heads down...

He passed between a group of people and deliberately waved his hand.

With a jingle, the silver hairpin fell to the ground.

The crisp sound immediately startled a whole row of Beixia women.

Duan Chun turned around and looked at the silver hairpin on the ground.

Just now he had been secretly paying attention to the reactions of these Beixia women wearing light gauze hats...

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