After hearing what Yu Qian said, Jiang Lang felt unsure, but thinking about it at the moment, he seemed to have no other way. After eating some food and wine, Jiang Lang planned to go to the palace. As for this matter, he would discuss it with the third prince.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a carriage waiting at the door, but Jiang Lang didn't care. He thought it was just a carriage from the wealthy family. He was about to walk by, but he didn't expect the coachman to step forward, bent down, and said, "Is it your Lord Wang?"

Jiang Lang stopped, looked at the coachman, and the very ordinary person said, "I am."

The coachman immediately smiled and said, "I will come to pick you up on the order of the prince, and please follow me."

"Prince?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but wonder, were these three princes gods and how did he know that he was going to find him? Suddenly, Jiang Lang remembered someone and looked up. Yu Qian and Fan Zhong waved goodbye to him at the window. He immediately realized that Yu Qian had some plans to send someone to the palace when he arranged the restaurant. In other words, Yu Qian had some plans in his mind, and invited him to dinner was just to tell him Zhu Yuqi's true identity, and the other was to point out himself. Perhaps he knew that if no one spoke, it would not be easy to find the third prince himself.

Understanding this in his heart, Jiang Lang immediately bent down to thank Qian and Fan Zhong, and then got on the carriage and ran towards the royal palace.

After seeing Jiang Lang leave, Yu Qian and Fan Zhong on the upper floor said suddenly: "The three princes seem to attach great importance to Wang Dacai."

Yu Qian nodded and said, "This is true. Perhaps the prince thinks that this person is a talented person and cannot bear to be destroyed by Wang Zhen. Now my Ming Dynasty is not so solid."

Yu Qian is the Minister of War and is naturally more concerned about the countries around the Ming Dynasty. He is not like Wang Zhen. Eunuchs always have a limitation, that is, they want to be dominant when they see them. Wang Zhen is the same. He put all his energy on the internal struggles of the court and how to consolidate his position, but instead ignores the countries around the Ming Dynasty.

Fan Zhong's face changed slightly and he said, "How do you say this?"

"North!"

Yu Qian sighed, "Watsui and Tatar are both evil wolves, and they are eyeing our Ming Dynasty. Look at the current generals in the court, how many of them are real? They are all his confidants of Wang Zhen. If a war comes, our Ming Dynasty will be in danger."

Fan Zhong grinned and said, "But that kid has a few tricks. The people under him can fight against three with bare hands, and they are not damaged at all. Moreover, I have seen that they are in a group of three, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, attacking and defending freely. Although it still seems a bit stiff, I heard that this kid has not been a long time since he became a hundred households. If it takes time, these people would not dare to underestimate them."

"You can see it too?"

Yu Qian smiled and said, "The Third Prince also saw that, and some time ago, the bandits in Huailai were a little troubled. He heard from the Third Prince that he had already led his troops to wipe out. Zheng Baichuan's 100 people have been doing in Tumu Fort. The one hundred people who directly contacted those bandits were his 100 people. The other party was completely destroyed, and he seemed to have only lost a few people."

Fan Zhong took a breath. When the number of people was equivalent, he would basically not be able to kill all the other party if he lost several people.

"That's why the prince valued him so much."

Yu Qian continued: "The so-called "not doing his own politics without doing anything in his position, a hundred households can do this. So what if he had 100,000 soldiers?"

Yu Qian looked up at the sky, his eyes appearing deep and distant.

Jiang Lang didn't know the conversation between the two, and sat in the carriage, and felt a little up and down. After all, he wanted to see the third prince, and he didn't know how to speak. He couldn't say that the emperor wanted me to marry Ziyu, but your daughter and I were in love. If I didn't marry, I would be beheaded. After marrying me, I don't know how to face you and your daughter. Give me that idea, I have no choice.

Jiang Lang was full of worries now. Before he could think clearly, the carriage had stopped, and the voice of the coachman came from outside, "Sir Wang, the royal palace has arrived!"

"oh."

Jiang Lang agreed faintly, hesitated for a while before getting off the car.

In the past, when Jiang Lang entered the door, he would go to the side door, but today he walked to the main door. This place is worthy of being the royal palace, and even the main door is quite impressive. The guards at the door do not look like simple people.

"What should come will always come."

Jiang Lang thought to himself, then took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the door with his head held high.

As soon as he walked over to the gate, a guard stepped forward and bowed, "Is it Mr. Wang?"

Jiang Lang was stunned, nodded, and said, "I am."

"Then please come with me!"

The guard immediately said politely: "The prince has given him instructions. If Lord Wang comes, there is no need to report." The two guards inside now pushed open the gate of the palace.

Jiang Lang is somewhat familiar with the royal palace. Even if he doesn't have a guard leading the way, Jiang Lang can find the prince there, but the guard leading the way is a bit more etiquette. In other words, the prince now regards him as a guest, not the guard of the original palace.

Under the leadership of the guards, Jiang Lang came to the Third Prince's study. After entering, he saw the people inside the door clearly and was stunned on the spot.

In the room, besides the Third Prince, there were two other people, namely the Zi Yu sisters. However, probably because of the Third Prince's presence, both of them are now standing behind the Third Prince. Jiang Lang couldn't help but feel confused and didn't know who was who.

Seeing Jiang Lang's appearance, one of the two sisters could not help but cover his mouth, while the expression on the other face was still as light as the lake.

This smile immediately made Jiang Lang understand that that was Zi Yu and that was Zi Ling. After all, he had been in contact with Zi Ling for a long time, and Jiang Lang's observation ability was very detailed and he was already very familiar with Zi Ling. This smile made him tell.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but blurted out. Zi Yu was arranged by the third prince, but actually Wang Zhen's person. Zi Ling even participated in the kidnapping of Zhu Yuqi. Now that she has appeared in the royal palace openly, wouldn't it be that the birthday boy hanged himself and wouldn't he have long life?

Zi Ling saw Jiang Lang's stunned look and heard the tone in her words, she knew that he was also worried in addition to being surprised. After all, after such a long time of contact, her understanding of Jiang Lang was just like Jiang Lang's understanding of her. So she felt a little sweet in her heart. She smiled sweetly and said, "Why can't we be here?"

Jiang Lang was speechless, as if in front of Zi Ling, he had few times in the conversation. As for now, Jiang Lang couldn't say that you were Wang Zhen's mansion, why did you run to the palace? Are you afraid of your life?

The third prince who was having a leisurely tea taster said at this time: "Xiaoling, don't joke with Lord Wang anymore, don't bring a chair for Lord Wang."

The prince's words gave Jiang Lang an illusion, that was, his tone seemed to be really telling it to his daughter.

"He has his own hands and feet."

Zi Ling pursed her lips, but she didn't stop. She moved a chair and placed it behind Jiang Lang's back, then pressed her back and said softly: "You fool if you don't sit down yet."

Jiang Lang immediately sat on the chair, and Zi Ling stood quietly beside him, without any intention of leaving.

The third prince put down the teacup, looked at Jiang Lang who was a little nervous, smiled slightly, and said, "Yu Qian also told me about the morning court. I have to admit that Wang Zhen's move is indeed a bit beautiful. You can't resist the emperor's order to marry him. Moreover, it seems to be that he is showing goodwill to you. If this king is probably good, he should win you over in the next step."

Jiang Lang nodded and said, "This is also a difficult place for his subordinates. He has never thought about how to deal with this problem. Later, Lord Yu Qian and Yu pointed me in and asked me to come to you, Prince. I hope you can give me some advice."

The third prince waved his hand and said, "It's not easy to give a suggestion, but there are still some solutions. But before this, I want to ask you who are you planning to marry Zi Yu and Zi Ling, you can only choose one, otherwise, their identities of sisters may be exposed, which is not good for them."

Jiang Lang suddenly hesitated. If he had chosen Zi Yu and Zi Ling, he would have chosen Zi Ling, because he had been in contact with Zi Ling for a long time and had gradually gotten used to it. However, Zhu Yuqi was easy to treat him, and the person who was asking the other person is someone else's man.

As if he understood Jiang Lang's hesitation, the third prince said lightly: "I know a little about you and Qi'er. I don't object to it, and she doesn't have to worry. I will explain it to her clearly. The most urgent thing now is to marry one of their sisters, so that I can plan what to do next."

"I'll believe you once."

Jiang Lang couldn't help but think in his heart that so far, he had no choice but to make up his mind, and twisted his body slightly. Jiang Lang grabbed Zi Ling's hand, and Zi Ling smiled with a sweet smile.

The third prince nodded and said, "It seems that you have decided on the candidate. This is the best. But Zi Ling will come back later. I have to arrange it tomorrow morning. As for Zi Yu..."

Jiang Lang was shocked and immediately understood the problem, and blurted out: "I want to ask the prince to protect Ziyu Girl for a year, only one year." Although he still doesn't understand what Ziyu and Ziling have to do with the third prince, Jiang Lang also understands that if he marry Ziling, Ziyu can only marry Ziling and stay with Wang Zhen, so that sooner or later it will be exposed. Wang Zhen will definitely take his anger on Ziyu after he understands it, then her life will be in danger at that time. However, according to history, Wang Zhen's life will be less than a year. As long as Wang Zhen dies, Ziyu will be safe.

The third prince was stunned and said strangely, "Why do you need one year?"

Jiang Lang gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "In a year, I will take Wang Zhen's life!"
Chapter completed!