The Xiongnu envoy had a problem in Daliang, the prince Situ Yaohua took the opportunity to step on his second brother, Lin Xiang and Taifu ignored the threat of the Huns for the benefit of the prince, and acquiesced that Emperor Jinghui would send money and food to his enemy , Some other small voices in the court were so suppressed that they couldn't turn a wave, this is the situation of the entire court and the opposition.
Lin Qing looked at the eighth prince in front of him for a long time, but he didn't speak. The little servants of the eighth prince next to him were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.
The eighth prince, Situ Yuxuan, is ten years old this year. He is white and plump. Although he is smart, he does not like to read.
Lin Qing looked at the eighth prince like a little god of wealth who came out of the New Year picture and said, "Why is Your Highness so panicked? But what terrible thing happened?"
The Eighth Prince calmed down, and then looked at Lin Qing. Situ Yuxuan had not seen Lin Qing very often, and most of them had heard rumors.
It is said that this person is ruthless, kills without blood, framed Zhongliang, cholera Chaogang, and is a wicked person.
But today, if you look closely, it is not as scary as the rumors. He is tall and thin, with a handsome and feminine face. Although he has a bit of coldness, he doesn't seem to have any malice towards him.
So Situ Yuxuan said: "I'm here to greet the father, but the concubine said that I can't disturb the father too much, and I couldn't think of a way not to disturb it, so I panicked for a while and lost my mind and fell accidentally. of."
Looking at him uneasily, Lin Qing chuckled, noncommittal.
Sure enough, as long as a royal child is old, no matter how old, more or less is contaminated with royal habits, and always likes to hide his own thoughts secretly in the bottom of his heart. Although this one looks simple, the same is true .
Although Situ Yuxuan's mother, Concubine Hui, is not as powerful as the Empress and Concubine De, she is better than knowledgeable and knowledgeable. With her own wisdom, she can also get a favor, although she cannot bring real benefits to the Eighth Prince Situ Yuxuan. , but also made the eighth prince more favored by some other means. No, the eighth prince came to greet his father as soon as noon arrived.
Lin Qing smiled and said to the Eighth Prince: "Your Majesty is in a good mood today, His Majesty the Eighth Highness will not blame him for going in at this time, but the Prince must remember not to delay for too long, and His Majesty also wants to rest."
Lin Qing kindly reminded that the Eighth Prince was strange. Although this man looked unkind, he did not harm him. Situ Yuxuan, who didn't want to understand, didn't think much about it. After thanking him like Lin Qing, he walked towards the inner hall. went.
After Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, he chuckled a few times and said softly, "It's interesting." Then he left.
In Qiansui Mansion, Zhao Zimu felt bored after sleeping under the tree for a long time. After calling the bell, Linger came to her with a swoosh, and looked at her like a puppy with watery eyes.
Zhao Zimu was stunned, feeling a little strange, and frowned and said, "What's wrong with my little girl? She doesn't look happy? Who was bullied by me? Tell me, the lady will help you vent your anger."
He also patted her head in comfort.
Who would have thought that Linger said pitifully, "Miss, don't you want Linger?"
Zhao Zimu was dumbfounded, and he frowned and asked, "Why do you say that, when did I say that I don't want you, Miss? Could it be that Ling'er is someone who wants to marry you? Then Linger, you Is it too cruel?"
Seeing that Zhao Zimu's words became more and more unreliable, Ling'er hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't talk about it, Miss, Ling'er just thinks that Miss doesn't like Ling'er, that's why she did this."
"I don't like you? Why do you feel that way?" Zhao Zimu was puzzled. She felt that she had always been good to this maid, why did she feel that she didn't like her anymore
Ling'er held back her mouth and said, "Miss don't let Ling'er accompany you for a while, don't you like Ling'er?"
Zhao Zimu: "..." Can I take you with me when I go to the brothel? Can you accompany me when I flirt with Lin Qing? Can you stay by my side when I'm secretly doing something shameful? So I don't really dislike you...
Zhao Zimu patted Linger's head and said a little embarrassedly: "Your young lady has been really busy recently, and it's inconvenient to take you with me. I really don't like you."
Ling'er's eyes became more resentful, and Zhao Zimu's small expression that seemed to be resentful made Zhao Zimu feel a little hairy.
"What's wrong?" Ling'er put away her mournful little expression and asked suspiciously.
"Isn't it too quiet in the mansion recently, Lord Chitose returns to the mansion almost every day, but why haven't I seen a beautiful woman appear?"
Ling'er looked at her strangely, but didn't speak.
Zhao Zimu said to himself: "Hongyu and Qianqian were given to the third prince before. It is normal that there is no Qianqian's pipa in the mansion, but what about Li Meiren? I remember that I haven't heard her piano sound for a long time. Speaking of which, Li Meiren's piano sound is still very popular with Master Chitose."
"Do you really think so?" Ling'er said strangely.
"Huh? Is there something wrong? Didn't you also say that Li Meiren's qin sound is really a masterpiece of Liang Jing? I remember when you heard it, your face was full of excitement and intoxication. I even gave Lin, the newly rewarded Lu Hu by Lord Chitose. Jin gave it to Li Meiren, she was very happy at the time, and played another song for me."
Ling'er let out a faint sigh and said, "Yes, at that time, you also praised Li Meiren for her beauty and beauty, but what you didn't know was that Li Meiren was sent out the day before yesterday, and it was said that it was given to the Ministry of Punishment. an adult."
"Lord Qiansui is willing?" Zhao Zimu raised his eyebrows and asked, how could such a beautiful woman be sent out? In the future, when she is idle and bored, where can she find someone who can play the piano so well.
"Why don't you give up?" Ling'er said quietly: "And Wang Meiren, who is good at painting, Liu Meiren, who is good at chess, Si Meiren, who is good at chess, etc., have been sent out by Master Chitose recently. It was given to the sons and daughters of the beautiful princes or high officials, but they were not finished, so they built a courtyard in the back of the mansion, and arranged those beauties there alone, and they were not allowed to move around at will, as if they were waiting Send them out."
"All, are they all sent out?" Zhao Zimu was a little unbelievable. Qiansui Mansion was already boring, and it would be too boring without these alluring colors.
"Yeah," Ling'er said with certainty, and didn't tell Zhao Zimu that all the beauties she liked, showed interest in, and often visited were all sent out of the house, and the rest were the ones she hadn't come into contact with, or It's a strange thing to say about a beauty who has no dealings with, and it's not easy to mention.
"Miss, have you been with Lord Chitose these days?" Ling'er said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zimu looked at her calmly and smiled.
"Nothing..." Forget it, Linger thought, with the young lady's temperament, it is impossible to do anything she doesn't like. Since the young lady is not unhappy, there is nothing to worry about.
Linger's courage seemed to suddenly increase a little after thinking about it, and she deliberately smiled mysteriously and said to her lady, "Miss is fine, it's better to deal with those beauties in Chitose Mansion."
"Why, all of them are all beautiful, and they make people feel happy when they look at them."
"...Do you like anyone who is beautiful?"
"It is human nature to love beauty"
"Then am I beautiful?"
A cold voice sounded, with a hint of coolness.
"You should... well..."
Zhao Zimu's voice became hoarse, and only then did he realize that the original owner of the voice was not Linger, and Linger had been silent for a long time, trying to hide herself into an inconspicuous corner.
And Lin Qing was standing at the door of the small courtyard at this time, his face was as cloudy as the thunderstorms in July and August. It was hard to imagine how Lin Qing's handsome and feminine face suddenly turned into a fierce and evil Lei Gong. so. And those subordinates behind Lin Qing are more like winter is coming, they seem to be frozen and shaking...
Zhao Zimu suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry. Looking at Lin Qing, who was walking towards her sullenly, his heart was a little empty for some reason. He glanced at Linger with a reproachful look, and Linger tucked herself into the corner more thoroughly. in...
Miss, it's up to you to blame yourself... And Lord Chitose, Ling'er is not beautiful at all, so quickly take back the eyes that look at the enemy!
Xiao Lianzi moved a stool for Grandpa Chitose with unusual dexterity and let him sit beside Zhao Zimu, but Zhao Zimu, who was lying down, couldn't lie down anymore...
But as soon as she remembered it, someone pressed her on the red sandalwood wood that Ling'er had specially made for her to make it easier for her to breathe.
Lord Chitose leaned on his head with his hands, his long black hair fell on her body, and looked down with a smile, but his eyes were like looking at the prisoners in the Silijian prison.
Lord, stop laughing, it's really intimidating, and where is your hand
The embarrassment flashed across Zhao Zimu's face, and then she tried her best to imitate Linger's behavior when she betrayed her. She tried her best to open her eyes to look pitiful and watery. Unfortunately, her brows were mostly heroic. And the eyes are not round enough, and the expression made is obviously unsatisfactory.
Grandpa Chitose's eyes twitched, but he didn't take his hand back, and continued to face her with a smile that didn't matter: "You mean, is this Chitose beautiful or not?"
"… nice"
Lord Chitose, don't grit your teeth, and if you want people to praise you, you'd better use adjectives that are handsome, suave, and looks like Pan An, you really don't need to argue with those women about this beautiful topic...
"Then how do you think the women in the house compare to me?"
"...How can they compare to you, Lord Chitose is like the stars in the sky, shining brightly, and they are the dust on the ground, covered in dust and vulgar, there is no comparison between the two, the elegance of Lord Chitose No one can beat it."
Zhao Zimu tried her best and a little bit against her will to overflow her praise to the person in front of her. She had never done such a thing in her last life, it was a bit laborious...
And all the guards and servants standing behind the two were already stupid, staring blankly at the empty place in front of them. The cunning and malicious image is crumbling, and he is working hard not to let him collapse...
It must be an appearance! Lord Chitose would never be such a childish person! All the subordinates silently convince themselves firmly in their hearts...
However, before it was over, Lord Chitose said again: "Then am I prettier than everyone else?"
Zhao Zimu: "..."
One dry subordinate: "..." I felt that something in my heart suddenly collapsed and shattered into slag...