The Regent's Tender Darling

Just thinking that Yan Sihan's mother was also an undercover agent among the rebels, I couldn't help but look at Yan Sihan.

"Then why is mother there?"

Eleven who was standing guard next to him actually heard this! He seemed to appear out of thin air: "Princess Hui is here with the mistress! The subordinate brought your letter to Mobei, and the mistress herself rushed to the capital with the subordinate in advance."

Lin Jiaojiao was shocked by Eleven again! I patted my chest and couldn't help but hold my forehead after it calmed down! This mother is really...

He came to the capital secretly and went to work as an undercover agent for the enemy. No wonder Yan Sihan had a dark face.

"Then Prince, what are we doing in the palace?"

"Nowadays, the government still needs me to take care of the aftermath."

…

——The next day.

Lin Jiaojiao woke up early in the morning and couldn't stay in the palace any longer. She was so bored that she almost got moldy.

After hearing what Xuemei said, King An was released by Yan Sihan. At this time, Xuemei was saying with gusto: "It turns out that His Majesty was named the King of Leisure by the prince, and was given a small fiefdom and sent out of the capital."

"Yan Anzhi is not dead?" Lin Jiaojiao frowned. Yan Anzhi was dead in the previous life.

Xuemei shook her head: "He's not dead, but I heard he's crazy."

She cracked the melon seeds and couldn't help but smile: "You are quite well informed."

"My servant also knew it from other people's mouths. Now in this palace, everyone I ask is willing to tell me." Speaking of this, Xuemei still felt a little proud.

Lin Jiaojiao nodded, fearing that the people in the palace might get it wrong.

"By the way, Princess Zhennan came to see you today, but Princess Zhennan hadn't gotten up yet, and Princess Zhennan didn't ask her servants to wake you up." Xuemei seemed to have just remembered.

at the same time.

——Yuenan Restaurant in Beijing.

"What? I watched a show behind my back and now I feel guilty. Did you know that you invited me to drink?" Princess Zhennan dressed casually and looked very chic when drinking.

Opposite her, there sat a woman who was dressed in a similar style. This person was Gu Qingtai, the wife of the Prime Minister of Yue. She said, "Yang Hua, why am I watching a show here? Why don't I send all my people there?" Do you want me to go up too?"

Yang Hua was a little tipsy from drinking, holding up the wine glass and swaying: "You can scare away thousands of troops with one knife. If you go up, you can kill those rebels with one knife!"

"No prizes, no prizes, I still have to watch over my dad."

"Ah? Your father is not dead yet?" Yang Hua looked shocked!

Gu Qingtiao: "..."

"Uh..." Yang Hua coughed twice, then leaned closer and whispered: "Have you really forgiven your father like this?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Qingtiao shrugged, and continued: "Although my father made some mistakes when he was young, he is still a good person, and it would be pointless to pursue it any further."

"Hey, what do you think of my wife there?"

"That's good. Your Yan Sihan is not worthy of her. My son doesn't have a wife yet. Why don't you let them reconcile and I can take him back to be your daughter-in-law?" Gu Qingtiao said with a smile.

Yang Hua was stunned for a moment, put down the wine glass, and immediately became unhappy: "What's wrong with my son? My son is both civil and military, and he is a perfect match for Jiaojiao!"

"Look, you still have your son in your heart. I haven't seen you for so many years. When you come here, you tell me all kinds of things about how your son was brought up like this. I don't think this is good?"

Yang Hua sighed: "Hey... you don't know, I got angry when I saw my son. He was almost like him after being raised by that old guy. If he hadn't been born to the Ling family, he would be exactly the same as that old guy now."

"I think you are just overthinking. This kid Yan Sihan is not bad. By the way, after having this drink with you, I will take my father back to Yue Kingdom, lest your son realizes that my father still can't leave. Drop it." Gu Qingtai drank a sip of wine, feeling very happy.