Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 290 Go through the back door!

   Originally, Li Xin never stayed overnight in the Wei Wangfu, but that night, he had someone send a letter to Zhong Xiaoxiao and waited abruptly for news in the Wei Wangfu all night.

   At night, the Wei Wangfu received news that the five prime ministers were called into the palace.

   At that time, His Royal Highness King Wei almost couldn’t help but want to enter the palace, but Li Xin persuaded him not to be impatient.

   That night, neither of them closed their eyes.

   They were all uneasy, for fear that the emperor of Chengde would collapse today.

   At this time, if the emperor of Chengde dies, the prince will take the throne as a matter of course, and neither the seventh prince nor Li Xin are fully prepared.

   Until the next morning, none of the five prime ministers came out of the imperial city.

At the time of   , news finally came out from the palace.

   His Royal Highness King Wei let out a long sigh of relief and forced a smile: "Brother Xin, the news says that Yu Linwei has been on duty normally in the palace, and it seems that the royal father is fine."

   Li Xin's dangling heart was also relieved.

  If the emperor of Chengde died last night, the two of them were in a hurry, and they didn't have time to do things. Even if they forced a mutiny, the odds of winning would not be too high.

  Li Xin lowered his head to think for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Your Highness, it seems that something must have happened to Your Majesty last night. Most of the time, he fainted, and he was not awake. Otherwise, Chen Ju would not panic like this."

   After a pause, Li Xin continued: "If there is a first time, there will be a second time. Your Majesty seems... It won't last long, and our plan has to be accelerated."

  The Seventh Prince was silent for a while, then nodded slowly: "I will go to Duke Chen's mansion these few days."

   Li Xin shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate to go to your Highness. If Your Highness goes, I guess you won't even be able to see Old Master Ye's face."

After Chen Guogong Ye Sheng could not live in the house, let alone a prince or a minister, even his old disciples disappeared. A few years ago, the emperor of Chengde invited him to enter the palace for a drink, but the old man rejected him because he was not feeling well. Can't see him.

   His Royal Highness King Wei sighed: "Then I can only ask Brother Xin."

   Li Xin shook his head and smiled: "To help His Highness now is to help myself."

   Having said this, Li Xin opened his mouth and said: "Yesterday, the news of the five Zaifu entering the palace overnight, it is estimated that many people know about it. Your Highness can use this excuse to enter the palace to visit His Majesty during the day."

   The seventh prince smiled bitterly and said, "It is estimated that the royal father will not see me."

   "It's Your Majesty's business to see you or not, and it's your Majesty's business to go or not."

   The seventh prince clapped his hands in admiration and said, "You still believe in brother, you are very thoughtful, I'll go to the palace now!"

  Li Xin squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Your Highness, is there any good spirits? I will use this spirits to knock on the door of Duke Chen's residence."

  Toasting wine is also graded.

Most of Zhurongjiu is steamed with Shauchun wine, but the Shauchun wine itself is not too high-grade in Beijing. The Seventh Prince also used Jinlingchun, the best spirit in the capital, to steam a batch of Zhurongjiu. Jinlingchun It is expensive in itself, and it takes at least half of it to be steamed. Therefore, this kind of spirit is extremely expensive and cannot be supplied to the army. It is only used by the Seventh Prince himself for banquets.

   His Royal Highness King Wei nodded happily: "There are some top-quality Zhurong wines in my house, you can get them at will."

After half an hour, the two of them both walked out of Prince Wei's mansion. The difference is that His Royal Highness Prince Wei walked towards the imperial city with great fanfare, while Li Xin changed out of his Yulinwei's uniform and wore a suit on board. Inconspicuous clothes, carrying two small altars toasting wine, walked towards Chen Guogong's mansion in Yonglefang.

   He didn't go from the main entrance of Duke Chen's mansion, but to the back door. After knocking on the back door of Duke Chen's mansion, a doorman came out.

   "Excuse me, I'm going to Li Xin, and I'm asking to see Mr. Ye."

   The concierge guarding the back door of Chen Guogong's mansion rolled his eyes at Li Xin and said angrily: "My father-in-law has explained that no matter who he is, as long as he enters through the back door, he is not a good person, and he will not be seen."

   "Please come back."

   Li Xin frowned, then took a deep breath: "Then please let me know, I want to see Ye Mao, the young master of your house."

   The concierge glanced at Li Xin: "You know our little master."

   Li Xin chuckled: "I've known each other for a long time, go and let me know and make sure he comes out to greet me."

The concierge did not dare to ignore the friend of his son-in-law, and went away with suspicion. After a while, Ye Mao, the young son-in-law in a strong suit, came to the back door to greet Li Xin in person, pulling Li Xin's sleeves. , said with a smile: "Brother Li came to the door, why didn't you go to the main entrance, the people at the main entrance knew you and didn't dare to stop you."

  Li Xin raised the Zhu Rongjiu in his hand, hehe smiled: "If you come to pay a bribe, you will naturally have to go through the back door."

   Ye Mao said with a wry smile: "Brother Li, don't drink this for Grandpa. Every time he drinks too much, he will go crazy. I was beaten by him last time, and there are still bruises on my calf!"

From the first time Li Xin brought wine to the door, every month the Deyi Building would send a few altars to Chen Guogong's mansion, and then they would collect some money as a token, but Ye Lin insisted on buying it at the market price, which was hundreds of dollars. A jar of spirits made the Zhonglang general also complain.

   Li Xin laughed: "I said that I haven't seen the young master in the past few months. It turned out that the old man broke his leg!"

   "What nonsense?"

   Ye Mao's face turned red: "It's just that Grandpa doesn't allow me to go out, where did my leg break."

   The two were chatting and laughing. They had already reached the backyard of Ye's house. Ye Mao stretched out his hand to take the toasting wine in Li Xin's hand, but Li Xin avoided him.

  Li Dalang will smile: "Little Master, I'm here to pay bribes, I always have to see the main lord, right?"

   Ye Mao frowned slightly: "Brother Li is here... is there something?"

   Li Xin's face was calm: "There is something about the life of the Ye family, and I have to inform the old man."

Ye Mao smiled bitterly: "Brother Li is most likely here for His Royal Highness King Wei, but at this moment, Grandpa will not support anyone. I walked closer to Prince Wei's mansion, and Grandpa locked them at home. He can't be..."

  Li Xin shook his head slightly: "Young master just need to show me the old man, and leave the rest to me."

   Ye Mao smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I don't have the face."

   Li Xin smiled and looked at the two jars of spirits in his hand, hehe smiled: "That's why I brought them here."

   "The little grandpa went to report and said that Li Xin brought Zhurong wine made by Jinlingchun to visit the old man."

   After saying that, Li Xin paused and added: "What's more, Li Xin came here with only good intentions, no malice."

   Ye Mao first nodded, then sighed, and walked into his grandfather's small yard.

   After a while, the little man came out with a clearly visible slap print on his face.

   He covered his face and smiled bitterly: "Brother Li, you saw it too, it's not because I don't want to report it, it's really that Grandpa doesn't want to see you."

   Li Xinxin sighed silently.

   Sure enough, at the level of Ye Sheng, they have already reached a very high level psychologically, and it is unlikely that a little personal hobby will influence their actions.

  Li Xin stood at the door of the small yard, holding the Zhurong Jiu in his hand, and then made his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted into the yard.

   "Master Ye, I'll put the wine at the door for you."

   "If the Ye family is gone, don't blame me!"

   After saying these two sentences, Li Xin turned around and was about to leave.

   He just took a dozen steps when he heard the sound of the courtyard opening behind him.

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   (end of this chapter)