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701 Concubine Ying's Birthday Banquet 1

Ye Yang Linglang smiled faintly: "Shu Wen's matter will not end so easily. Although neither you nor I have found any substantive evidence now, we will not fall into other people's tricks to sow discord. I'm afraid.

, it won’t take a short time to find the bad guy.”

Yu Liuyi nodded and said softly: "My father also feels guilty. Taking advantage of Concubine Ying's birthday, he must also want to make some compensation to His Highness Prince Dun. Although... I hope His Highness can be considerate."

Ye Yang Linglang smiled slightly: "The seventh prince is too worried, but I will naturally save myself."

Not long after, Fang Yuefu was asking for information again, then made new tea, and then quietly left, with his head lowered and an unclear expression on his face.

"By the way, what about Concubine Ying's birthday this time? Don't let me know nothing about it and be rude in front of you." Ye Yang Linglang frowned in thought, and then asked after he put down the sunspot in his hand.

Yu Liuyi said calmly: "His Royal Highness Prince Dun is overly worried. However, Concubine Ying in this palace is indeed very low-key and seldom disputes. Zhaoyi, who was enthroned earlier, is the biological mother of my eighth emperor brother, and was later promoted to concubine. If not,

This time, I’m afraid many people will forget her existence at all.”

His tone was very light, but it made Ye Yang Linglang a little strange. Looking up at him, he still looked gentle, making it unclear whether he felt sorry for such a woman: "The eighth prince of your country, Yu Wencheng?"

Yu Liuyi nodded and said: "I am only a young man who is less than eleven years old. My father has always paid close attention to the studies of the princes. I don't think Prince Dun has ever had the opportunity to meet him. Today is the birthday party of Concubine Ying, and he always

Come."

Ye Yang Linglang smiled softly and said nothing. He had to focus on Xingluo above.

One game of chess revealed the intelligence and strategy of Yu Liuyi, the seventh prince of the Tiandu Dynasty. It has to be said that the Yu Liuyi in front of him is indeed very disappointing. With such grace and ability, he can only be reduced to a wheelchair. Although his

The wheelchair is extremely exquisite and amazingly exquisite. However, it still cannot replace his legs and perfect his body.

If it weren't for his ruined appearance and inconvenient legs, this seventh prince must have been the best candidate for the crown prince.

Ye Yang Linglang sighed, somewhat inexplicably. He originally didn't care about winning or losing, but every time he played against Yu Liuyi in front of him, he would subconsciously go all out. Despite this, the two of them still won and lost equally.

—————————————The autumn wind blows by, this is the dividing line between all evils————————————

The sun sets in the west and the moon rises above the willow branches.

The chimes sound, and dance and music come to life.

Because it was just a birthday banquet for ordinary concubines, only members of the royal family were invited, and no foreign ministers were involved.

Out of politeness, Ye Yang Linglang dressed up early in the morning and put on a set of azure Gunjiang Spreading Robe and Yunjin robe with ink pattern edging; a green jade Thousand Bats jade pendant was buckled at his waist, and a small eight-treasure bag hung inside;

Wearing snow-white soft brocade trousers and wearing black blue-patterned boots, he looks like a handsome young man with boundless beauty.

Ye Yang Linglang is already twenty-six this year, but he looks like he is only about twenty years old. His current style has attracted the attention of many nobles from the royal family, and they are all envious and jealous.

It is a polite and distant smile without any words.

When the second prince Yu Xiwei saw such a man, he was inevitably a little annoyed that he had been robbed of the limelight. But when he thought of Ye Yang Linglang's identity at this time and the representatives behind him, he put on a hearty and pleasant smile and stepped forward to chat: "

It turns out to be His Royal Highness Prince Dun."

------------------------The autumn wind blows by, and the beautiful men and women follow------------------

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