After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 669

Su Yin originally thought that if it was too eye-catching to send someone from the East Palace to investigate, then let Luliu go. He is a businessman anyway, and some of his contacts are uncertain.

But Ling Yan denied it after listening, "Speaking of businessmen, I have a more suitable candidate here."

"You mean...Jiang Muchen?"

"Well," Ling Yan rested his chin on her shoulder, and hugged her from behind while lying on his side, "He was injured in King Su's dungeon some time ago, and now he has almost adjusted.

Although the internal strife in the Jiang family has not been completely resolved, but since King Su left the capital, Jiang Mingyuan will not be able to make it happen, so it doesn't take much effort to let him do it better. "

No matter how extensive Fangliuyuan's contacts are, they are still limited to the middle of the capital, and there are inevitably things that cannot be taken into account in matters far away from the capital.

But the Jiang family is different, there are business contacts all over the world, and Jiang Muchen often travels north and south, and can inquire about a lot of news overtly and secretly.

"That's right." Su Yin didn't insist, and closed his eyes half-closed.

With a solution to the matter, she felt relieved, sleepiness hit her, and fell asleep quickly amidst the sound of intertwined breathing.

The next day, just after Si time arrived, the two carriages met at the main entrance of the East Palace.

One of the coachmen was a little careless and rushed over, but the other had no time to dodge and bumped into it abruptly.

Fortunately, it was only a slight knock, and no one was injured.

The horses on both sides had round eyes, glanced at each other, and turned their heads to one side, expressing that the matter had nothing to do with them.

"Xiao Liu, I told you to go to bed early last night, don't play cards, you just don't listen," Jiang Muchen scolded the coachman, and quickly jumped off the horse to check, "Who did you hit?"

Looking up, I realized that it was Xie's car, and the driver was Zhou Zhi.

"Young Master Jiang." Zhou Zhi took the initiative to nod his head.

Jiang Muchen knew his identity, and returned the salute with fists cupped. Seeing him lead Xie Yuli out of the car, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "The coachman was reckless and disturbed the two ladies. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, we're not hurt."

Xie Yuli and Zhao Yan were not caring people, so after meeting each other for a while, they went up the steps together.

Jiang Muchen is going to the prince's study, while Xie Yuli and Zhao Yan are going to the side hall.

But Zhou Zhi did not go with the two of them, instead, he went with Jiang Muchen.

When there was no one around, Jiang Muchen asked, "Master Zhou was also called by His Highness?"

"No," Zhou Zhi shook his head, "The two ladies asked Miss Su to meet, so I followed."

Jiang Muchen nodded seriously, "That's right, it's more convenient this way."

Zhou Zhi's life experience has not been made public yet, and he is not as casual as he is.

He gritted his teeth and showed a standard smile, "There must be many opportunities to meet Mr. Zhou in the future, please give me your advice!"

Jiang Muchen admired the Duan family and his wife very much. Now that he saw Zhou Zhi, he was a little excited, and his behavior was somewhat stupid, not the shrewdness of a businessman.

Zhou Zhi looked a little dazed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and as soon as he shook hands with him, Gao Shu came out of the study and slapped him on the back, "I heard you screaming from a long distance, come in soon, Your Highness is waiting Anxious."

"It's because you are in a hurry." Jiang Muchen, not to be outdone, put his arms around his neck, "Look at how weak you are, I can hit ten with one punch!"

"I have a hundred ways to poison you to death!"

The two laughed and walked towards the study all the way, Zhou Zhi shook his head behind him.

He also didn't expect that people who usually look serious would gather together like seven or eight-year-old children.

But as soon as the two saw the prince, they let go of their hands and stood still.

(End of this chapter)