"Everyone is the same." Ye Yuan said calmly, "No matter who it is, there is no difference in my eyes."

"You're really not curious at all?"

"I have patience to wait, so there is no need to be curious. When I thought of the right time, the Prime Minister would tell me." The curve of the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened, "For example, now?"

Gui Song couldn't help but smile and stared silently for a long time. In his sinister pupils, Ye Yuan's calm face was reflected. The smile on his lips was frozen for as long as Gui Song looked at him.

Finally, Gui Song showed his face again, and his eyes were filled with unrestrained appreciation: "Ye Yuan, I really like chatting with you more and more."

Ye Yuan suddenly had a flash of surprise: "Because it is effortless to talk to a smart person, it is naturally a pleasure."

"But a person who is too smart will often be afraid of others." Gui Song said something, and wanted to remind him to pay attention.

"It depends on how the Prime Minister grasps it." Ye Yuan raised his eyes calmly, "If the Prime Minister wants to treat me as a secret weapon, he should understand that this is a double-edged sword."

The moment when the eyes met, no one except them could feel the seemingly calm surface, and there were many undercurrents hidden undercurrents hidden beneath the seemingly calm surface.

A double-edged sword can both hurt people and hurt themselves.

Gui Song felt chilled. He could look him in the eyes and say such threatening words, and this person was unfathomable.

Ye Yuan said: "The Prime Minister is also a smart person. No need to say, you must know how to use it with ease and realize its maximum potential."

Gui Song lowered his eyes and nodded deeply, then took out a scroll from his side.

"Get it." He casually threw the painting onto the table, and the scroll rolled down to Ye Yuan. "In the whole mission, all your thoughts are spent here. You can take a good look at her now and remember her appearance in your mind."

Ye Yuan's eyes fell to the scroll, Danmo picked it up and untied the strap, spread it with both hands—

It was vaguely a portrait of a noble woman: the woman in the painting was wearing gorgeous clothes, leaning against a bench, surrounded by peony flowers, holding a kesi fan, her half-covered lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Perhaps this expression was accidentally captured by the painter, and the most ingenious stroke made her draw a wonderful charm, still looking charming and charming.

Looking at him staring at the painting for a long time, Gui Song smiled a little sarcastically: "Isn't it considered to be a bad treatment of you?"

Ye Yuanxuan'er raised his eyes and looked at Gui Song, and heard him say, "The person in this painting is the pearl in the palm of the current saint. He is both talented and beautiful, and is deeply favored by the emperor. He has been specially awarded the title of county monarch. He is a veritable proud daughter of heaven."

While listening, Ye Yuan also thought about it in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, Gui Song said he was too cautious and did not believe in his boasting talk, and he sneered: "If you talk about his reputation as a flower that is so stunning, how amazing is it? You have many eyes and ears. Just inquire in the capital, you will know if your true appearance is fooling you."

Ye Yuan had no smile on his face. When he looked at the painting again, his eyes were unconscious: "So, she was born to the Jiang family's devastated daughter. In the name of "Fuxing Emperor's Princess", she was taken from Luoyang to Chang'an by her mother, carrying Qi and the royal blood of the two dynasties?"

Since his day he was dormant in the Eastern Capital, he soon had a thorough grasp of the personnel and affairs here through his careful intelligence network. Of course, he would also pay special attention to the royal family who moved the capital to this place.
Chapter completed!