It was exactly as Li Yue said.
Ning Ze stayed at Feng Zhi's place every day, and Jiang Yan never saw him again. He became the unlucky newcomer in the backyard where Ning Ze never even stayed overnight. Gossip relieves boredom.
"Sister Zhou, what does the prince usually do?" Jiang Yan asked casually.
Zhou Xueqing swallowed the pastry in her mouth, thought for a while, and replied: "My lord usually gets up very late in the morning, eats lunch outside, and then goes to casinos or brothels in the afternoon. I have dinner outside Then go back to the mansion. After returning to the mansion, I usually go to sit by the lotus pond for a while."
Jiang Yan ate melon seeds while silently remembering.
Lotus Pond…
It's a good place for strategy.
Li Yue is not as pure and innocent as Zhou Xueqing.
She saw Jiang Yan's thoughts, and persuaded with worry on her face: "Sister Shuisheng, although the prince is greedy for beauty, he never likes those who have small thoughts. I remember that there was a younger sister before, in order to get the prince's favor. Doting, having a crooked mind. I poured dirty things into the prince's tea, and the prince kicked him out of the mansion—"
"Sister Shuisheng is so beautiful. It will be a matter of time before the prince likes you. Just let nature take its course and don't annoy the prince."
Jiang Yan replied, "My sister is very right."
He wanted to let nature take its course, but there was still a task time limit!
Zhou Xueqing picked up another piece of pastry, and said nonchalantly: "I am very satisfied if the palace can have a bite of food for me. As for the prince's liking, I can't even think about it. Back then, my father wanted to sell me to a six-year-old. An old man in his teens, so that he can exchange money for my younger brother to marry a wife. If the prince hadn't bought me back, I still don't know how miserable I would be."
Li Yue smiled at Jiang Yan.
"Sister Shuisheng, you don't know. The sisters in our backyard are all hard-working people. Like me, my ex-husband doted on his concubine and killed his wife, so he divorced me. He also ruined my reputation everywhere and left me with nowhere to go. It's the prince who doesn't mind, She took me in, and this gave me a place to live."
Jiang Yan was a little surprised when he heard this.
Although, judging by his thinking as a modern person, being divorced is nothing at all. But here is the Dacheng Dynasty where men are preferred to women, and being divorced by her husband can almost be said to be a stain that women cannot wash away, and they will be cast aside.
A lord in Ningze would take a married woman as his concubine if he wanted any kind of beauty.
I don't know whether this Ningze is sympathetic to the fragrance or jade, or has a unique taste.
Jiang Yan returned to the room thoughtfully, and made some careful planning.
The next day, when the sun was setting, Jiang Yan moved the piano to the lotus pond and found a suitable place to sit down.
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He doesn't know how to play the piano, but Hua Shuisheng's physical memory is still there.
And he heard that Ning Ze was amazed when he heard Hua Shuisheng's piano sound in Huanhua Pavilion, so he brought him back to the palace.
Host, please pay attention, the prince is coming this way!
Hearing the reminder from No. 888, Jiang Yan quickly adjusted and assumed the perfect posture that he had practiced countless times in front of the mirror.
She also showed her side face just right, ensuring that Ning Ze would see her most beautiful angle as soon as she entered the yard.
Then, he plucked the strings.
The sound of the piano, Lingling, startled the birds.
Jiang Yan thought intoxicatedly, at this moment, he must be as beautiful as a painting.
Footsteps approached.
It's getting closer.
Jiang Yan was very excited in his heart, but he still maintained a cold and arrogant image on his face.
At this moment, the footsteps suddenly stopped.