Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old-Chapter 1331 - : Get Closer…

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Chapter 1331: Get Closer…

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Send someone to go to the Heavenly Imperial Inn to see if there are two unfamiliar faces staying there.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Someone immediately went.

In the Heavenly Imperial Inn, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan slowly walked down from the second floor, planning to have breakfast in the lobby downstairs. In the lobby, there was a person they had not seen in the past two days. It was not a rare thing. Perhaps someone came to this inn to eat, and it was not something that would not happen. However, this person looked very suspicious at first glance. Even wearing the clothes of the common people could not hide the muscles in his arms. Jiang Yue and Xue Yan looked at each other.

His feet didn’t stop shifting, and then he stood up and briskly walked around.

This should be the person sent by Fu Ying.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental for someone like that to be here? They had just looked for Wufu last night, and this morning, there was an additional person like this in the inn.

It seemed that Fu Ying still did not fully believe that Wufu was really the Fifth Prince of Da Ling and was not Fu Xu’s man.

As if they didn’t notice anything strange, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan even walked to the empty table next to that person and sat down, letting that person see them at a closer distance.

They asked the waiter for steamed buns and a small plate of side dishes for breakfast. Then, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan had their breakfast.

That person was at the table next to them. He ate first, probably afraid that they would feel that something was wrong. Before they finished eating, he had already finished eating and left after paying the bill.

That person was indeed Fu Ying’s man. As soon as he left the Heavenly Imperial Inn, he first walked forward. Only when he saw that no one was following him did he return to the palace.

On the way, he bumped into someone from the Prime Minister’s Estate. The person from the Prime Minister’s Estate hurriedly pulled him to a corner and secretly asked him why he had left the palace, worried that something had happened.

Prime Minister Beicheng was the former Emperor Beicheng’s man, he was a true royalist. If the former Emperor Beicheng wanted to send his daughter Fu Ying to the throne, it would be even more troublesome without the support of the head of the officials.

Not only the Prime Minister of Beicheng help, but the other royalists of Beicheng were also cooperating with Fu Ying’s secret battle plan in order to get rid of Fu Xu, the great disaster of Beicheng. They were all pretending that they could not stand seeing Fu Ying enjoying herself every day and doing nothing. This made Fu Xu believe that Fu Ying was like this, and he let down his guard even more.

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However, royalists were royalists after all. The Empress was still the Empress. If the Empress sent someone out, she could choose to tell them the truth or not. However, since the Empress sent him out secretly, he naturally wouldn’t say anything.

However, the Prime Minister’s men were obviously worried that something had happened to the Empress. Naturally, this man said that the Empress was fine. Since he was the Prime Minister’s trusted aide, he was tactful. Seeing that nothing had happened to the Empress, he stopped worrying and didn’t ask anything else.

When Fu Ying’s men returned to the palace, Fu Ying was standing at the entrance of the meeting hall with her hands behind her back. She was dressed in a black robe and wore a twelve-tasseled crown on her head. She looked down at the long steps. In the square in front of her, Xue Wuhu and the young eunuchs were playing with flags. More than 90 percent of the musicians in the palace were playing beside him. There were also drummers and several big drums to help make the scene more grand. If he felt that there weren’t enough people, Xue Wuhu would even let the imperial guards and guards join in waving the flags.

Other than being too lazy to argue with Xue Wuhu, it seemed that she was quite good to Xue Wuhu, allowing him to do whatever he wanted in the palace…

Noticing that the people she had sent out had returned, her expression did not change much. She continued to watch Xue Wuhu carry the flag and run around happily among the young eunuchs.