After Ye Jin finished speaking, Wen Mu and others didn't say anything.

When he arrived at Fufengyuan, the servant who was packing the yard bowed and left. Wuji stepped forward to help Ye Jin remove his outer robe, turned around and hung it on the clothes hanger, and then went to pour tea for Ye Jin.

"You go to the study and wait for me." Ye Jin knew that things were urgent, so he didn't let them go back directly. "After rushing for so long, I'll take a shower and change my clothes first."

Wen Mu, Ouyang and Gong Ming nodded, and turned to the study room.

Only Wen Mu and others and some other confidants in Zixiao Palace knew about the existence of Ziyun Villa. Ye Jin had often discussed matters with them here before, but he knew that when he came back from the Southern tribe, he was really going to live in the palace.

Since you want to be a true emperor, then the convenience of compromise needs to be compromised.

Half an hour later, Ye Jin, who had been properly handled, walked towards the study and ordered Wuji as he walked: "I'll deliver dinner to the flower hall of Fufengyuan later."

"Young Master Wen and the others also stay for dinner?"

Ye Jin nodded: "I still have some things to tell them."

Wu Ji responded respectfully: "Yes."

After entering the study room, he walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down. Ye Jin said lightly: "What is the latest news from Xun Yue?"

"The general who led the troops in Beiyi was Yan Wu, the younger brother of Emperor Beiyi, and he was known as the brave and war-friendly Ghost King." Gong Ming reported the information he had just obtained in the morning, "This man was over 40 years old and had quelled several civil strifes, big and small, in Beiyi's territory. He was a brave and resourceful person."

"Is it brave and scheming?" Ye Jin curled his lips slightly, cold and ruthless, "Is it really brave and scheming? I have to try it before I know."

Ye Jin, the ninth prince from Xiling, clearly remembers that in the war with Xiling last year, Beiyi also had a general named Li Yan, who claimed to be invincible, lost to his second brother on the battlefield and even his head was cut off.

In that battle, Beiyi suffered serious losses. Not only were he beaten to pieces, but he also cut off three cities for peace to Xiling.

A year later, Beiyi had the idea of ​​Dongyou again? Has the vitality recovered?

Ye Jin sneered coldly disdainfully. He really wanted to see the other party's strength and see how confident they had to covet other people's things.

"Nine Beiyi's daughter, Nian Fangfang, is a rare beauty." Ouyang suddenly said this, with a slight deliberate tone, "Young Master, really don't think about it?"

After the words came to an end, the study room was strangely quiet for a moment.

Wen Mu and Gong Ming looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Jin at the same time.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Jin glanced at him lightly, "There are fewer beauties Dongyou, who are just fifteen years old? Have you ever seen the princess of Beiyi? Otherwise, how could you know that she is a beauty?"

Ouyang smiled, "Young Master, I have seen this, but this princess is beautiful, but his temperament is really fierce, and ordinary people will never be able to bear it. I think it would be quite interesting if the young master marrys Beiyi and marry this little pepper back and tame it in the harem."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Mu was silent, and Gong Ming was silent.

Ye Jin was also silent, his eyes locked on Ouyang's face calmly. After looking for a while, he said lightly: "Do you think Dongyou doesn't have enough things, or do you think the government affairs are too little and not busy enough?"

"None are." Ouyang shook his head innocently, "It is because the government is too busy that his subordinates want to find an interesting girl for the young master to add some fun."
Chapter completed!