However, as always, he was a quiet listener.
Until, he sent Shen Wei back to the room.
His eyes were suppressed, but he let go of the girl's hand, gave a soft voice, and went to the next door.
The official business that had not been handled before has been cleared and sent to the wing room.
Shen Hua watched his figure disappear into the night before going inside to take a bath and change clothes.
An hour later.
Cui Yun heard a rhythmic knock on the door.
He went to answer the door.
The girl's hair was loose, and her small face was glowing with white. She held a soft pillow in her arms, soft and harmless. He bent down and slipped in, looked around, and found that it was not much different from the display next door.
Walking to the copybook, he casually glanced over and fixed his eyes. Looking at each word, it is even more terrifying.
"The fourth prince raised private soldiers? Is he trying to usurp the throne and force the palace?"
Cui Yun didn't avoid her, with a dull expression.
"surprise?"
The girl thought about it, and said frankly: "It doesn't count. Aren't the mines and officials in Hengzhou his handwriting?"
It can be seen that Ji Wang is not as good as the rumors say, he has ambitions, and he will not respect brothers and friends.
Among the princes, except for Ji He, none of them is simple.
only.
"It's just that if you want to talk about Wentao Wulu, the way the prince handles things is far inferior to him. The government and the opposition are full of praise. Among the princes, he is the one who deserves to be cultivated the most. The officials even favor his biological mother, Concubine Jing."
"I think that the Zou family's reckless actions will sooner or later abolish Ji Teng's crown prince."
If it wasn't for Ji Tran, it would have been Ji Fan who would have been able to sit on the Dragon Throne in the end.
Then why is he so eager?
The wolf hair in Cui Yun's hand was stained with ink, and continued to process official documents.
"Emperor Xianwu of the previous dynasty pacified the six gates, and all wastes were left to prosper, and the people were safe. Xu made great achievements. He was ninety-three years old when he died, and he also killed the prince. Even the rest of the princes did not live as long as he did. He After leaving, he will be succeeded by his eldest grandson, Emperor Yong'an."
"Emperor He has a strong body. Half a year ago, he found a lot of Taoist priests, intending to seek the way of longevity."
Shen Hua listened with gusto.
"It turned out that Ji Huang was afraid that he would not survive the official family, but instead fell into the soil before the official family."
"What about the prince?"
Cui Yun: "There is a dragon robe hanging in Ji Teng's secret room. He is a bit shorter than Ji Juan, but he is orthodox after all."
Shen Wei was thoughtful: "It's a pity that the officials don't know about these things. If they knew, it would be a mess if they wanted to come to Shengjing."
Cui Yun paused with his fingertips. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but his voice was extraordinarily tender: "He will know."
He didn't go to see Shen Wei, but when he saw that the girl was listening seriously, he picked up some things that the girl liked to listen to.
"These days, the officials ignored the two of them and turned to support Ji He. He became the target of public criticism. The two of them intentionally or unintentionally put on small shoes many times behind their backs. A few days ago, they were at the lakeside and fell into the water in a blink of an eye."
"People are fine."
Even if Emperor Xi knew who did it, he might not give Ji He justice.
He got close to Ji He, more often he gave the prince and the fourth prince a warning.
Shen Wei: "The Seventh Prince has a good relationship with Ji Huo, and Ji Huo can't stand being wronged by the people around him the most, so he will definitely fight for him."
Cui Yun's tone did not fluctuate: "You really appreciate Prince Gong's son."
"It's just a pity that Prince Gong doesn't allow him to show up. Ji Huo is afraid of getting caned."
Cui Yun smiled slightly: "However, he felt sorry, so he invited Ji He, who survived the catastrophe, to visit the Flower House. He ordered more than 30 flower girls for him to choose from."
It can be regarded as throwing down a lot of money.
Shen Hua was annoyed.
"Ji He has married."
Before Ji He got married, he was like Ji Huo, and he was a libertine. After marrying Le Jia, although their relationship was not a normal couple, Ji He did not go to Goulan Washe at all.
"Is Ji He really a flower girl?"
"Not really."
Cui Yun: "After drinking for three rounds, Ji He ran away. Ji Huo was so drunk that he even recognized the wrong person, and dragged the male guest who went to Hualou to call him brother."
Shen Hua's eyebrows moved slightly. Intuition stupid things will happen.
"Ji Huo has money in his hands these days, and he is well dressed. The male guest became malicious after seeing him unconscious. He searched all valuables. Even the clothes."
In the end, only a pair of thin underpants are left.
She heard Cui Yundao.
"Spread over what?"
"Prince Gong's son is greedy for male sex."
Shen Hua was silent at first, then her shoulders shook, and finally she laughed out of joy.
"Then he still can't escape the cane's service."
After being punished, he was banned again.
He was naturally unwilling, and intentionally climbed over the wall to get out. When the matter failed, he was caught on the spot. When he was anxious, he missed the wall and fell off the wall.
Right now, I am raising my legs on the couch.
If I knew it was like this, I might as well enter the palace and seek justice for Ji He.
Ji He went to visit him: "Hahahaha."
"roll!"
Ji Wang went to visit him, firstly he greeted him in detail, but intentionally or unintentionally, he went around the corner to sow discord.
Ji Huo couldn't understand in his head.
He even fell asleep listening to it.
Ji Teng also went to see him, and the prince took the attitude of an elder: "Cousin, you should know something, and share a lot of worries for the uncle. He can't protect you forever."
Ji Huo squinted at him.
"Why not, after Uncle Huang gets the elixir of longevity, I will share one with my father and king later."
These words were sent to Emperor Yan by the caring Prince Gong.
Emperor Long was very happy, and waited for Prince Gong to leave the palace to pull a cart full of supplements.
Under the light, Cui Yun had half a silhouette, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and his appearance was outstanding and dignified, and he asked calmly.
"Shengjing has been busy these past few days. Are you planning to return to Shengjing with me this time, or to Fengzhou?"
Shen Hua's heart was indeed tickled.
She misses the gang!
But she still has reason.
"Back to Toyosu."
"Aunt Sun is getting old after all, and it's time to pamper her grandson. I can't leave everything to her and go hide by myself."
Cui Yun does not interfere with her decision.
"The world is not going to be peaceful."
Fengzhou is far away from Shengjing, so it will be safer for Shen Wei to make troubles.
Shen Hua also understood what he meant.
She responded muffledly.
But in the end, he did not forget the purpose of coming.
Shen Hua got on the bed: "Let me try the soothing incense in your house."
She is really not afraid of what Cui Yun will do.
Seeing her turn her head and close her eyes to sleep, Cui Yun's morning boredom hit again, even more intense.
The girl was afraid that his words would echo in her ears over and over again.
His eyebrows furrowed severely.
"Are you really not afraid of accidents?"
Shen Hua walked to the couch, dragged off the embroidered shoes: "Ha!"
He stood upright for a long time without saying anything. He raised his hand and unbuttoned his clothes. One after another, the robe fell to the ground.
He pressed over.
Thin and dense kisses, the slender jade fingers were sunk into the collar.
The girl looked at the curtain above her head.
Actually still have the mind to carry it secretly.
Flat embroidery, stripe embroidery, point embroidery, braided embroidery, net embroidery, sand embroidery…
Suddenly, her almond eyes widened.
"you…"
He tossed and kneaded, his delicate body trembling.
After a long time, he pulled out his fingertips and let out a low laugh.
"Is this wet?"
(end of this chapter)