The next day, Mu Hanzhang woke up in Jing Shao's arms, his warm breath was sprayed on his neck, and a slender leg was placed on him, pressing one leg into a numbness.
He moved uncomfortably, and the person holding him slowly woke up and let out a light breath: "Jun Qing..." He called out in a daze, with a lazy nasal voice.
"Well, it's time to get up." Mu Hanzhang moved again, but the person holding him not only didn't let go, but hugged him again.
"No need to go to court, what's the hurry." Jing Shao buried his face on the person in his arms and rubbed it.
"Didn't the lord have an appointment with Mr. Li today?" Mu Hanzhang wanted to say that he had come to greet the concubine after breakfast. What would he do if he saw the two of them still in bed.
Jing Shao was reluctant to linger for a while before he got up. After he started to fight three times in the last life, he basically had no chance to sleep in such a relaxed way, and he had no such conditions in the prison, only the cold bluestone and dirty Dirty hay. Therefore, he finds himself increasingly paranoid about warm and clean things.
Looking at Mu Hanzhang who was wearing his coat elegantly, today's snow-white coat made him look clean. Jing Shao put his head in one hand, lying on his side on the bed, watching a ray of sunlight from the skylight shining on the person who looked like a banished immortal, thinking in a trance, this person is probably the warmest and cleanest existence in the world!
The appointment with Li Yanqing was at noon, so after breakfast, Jing Shao was not in a hurry to go out, and sat on the bed of Luohan and drank tea with his wife.
"Madam and two concubines came to say hello." Zhi Xi came in and reported.
After Mu Hanzhang nodded, Song Lingxin and two concubines walked in and greeted the princess. Seeing that Jing Shao was also there, he naturally bowed to him first.
When Yan Ji Liu Shi got up a little slower than the others, she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and her body swayed and fell forward.
Mu Hanzhang reached out to pick it up subconsciously, but unexpectedly Jingshao reacted faster and pulled her up, joking, she was going to fall into Jun Qing's arms!
"Your Highness..." Yan Ji raised her pair of juicy eyes and looked at Jing Shao, "The cheap concubine is unwell and bumped into you."
Mu Hanzhang turned his outstretched hand and took a sip from the cup on the table, as if he didn't see anything.
Jing Shao frowned, obviously not seeing the autumn water in those beautiful eyes, Yan Ji's fall reminded him that in the previous life, she seemed to have fallen into his arms in the garden, and then he was stunned. When she found out that she had an extraordinary appearance, she spoiled her for a while. As a result, when the palace was in trouble, this woman mysteriously disappeared. Now that I think about it, she was sent by the eldest prince, so the evidence of those crimes back then must have her credit.
Seeing that the prince was staring at her, Yan Ji couldn't help but secretly happy in her heart. She still had a weak look on her face, and she could see Song Ling gritted her teeth secretly, this fox!
Seeing the situation, Mrs. Li rolled her eyes and stepped aside and stood silently.
"Princess, what the concubine mentioned yesterday..." Song Ling took a step forward, breaking the strange atmosphere in the room.
"It has been handed over to Duofu," Mu Hanzhang lowered his eyes, blew the tea foam on the surface, and took a sip of the hot tea, "I have discussed with the lord, you are still in charge of this month's affairs, the second day of the next month. Just hand over all the account books in your hand to me."
The smile on Song Lingxin's face instantly froze, and she turned to look at Jing Shao, who just turned to look at Mu Hanzhang: "Aren't you going to be busy next month?"
"There are so many things, if the princess is going to take over next month, I'm afraid she will be busy for a long time." Seeing Jingshao interjecting, Song's eyes ignited hope again, and hurriedly followed.
"I'm a bit busier than now, so I don't have anything to do with me." Mu Hanzhang said to Jing Shao.
"Then I'll take you out to play for a few days while there is nothing to do this month." Jing Shao frowned, and didn't say much since the concubines were present.
Song Lingxin's smile became more rigid, her face turned blue, and she withdrew from the two concubines. When he was out of the door, he pulled the veil in his hands fiercely. The two concubines looked at each other, and Mrs. Li stepped forward and said, "I have been thinking about the scented tea I drank at my sister's place the day before yesterday."
Song Lingxin glanced at them. In the past, she thought that these two women were an eyesore, but now they have a formidable enemy, and these two must win their side first. So, politely, I invited them to go to the small flower hall for tea.
"As a man, he doesn't feel ashamed of being a scholar even if he mixes it with some kind of inner house!" In the small flower hall, Song Lingxin slammed the cup on the table.
"He is being favored now, and my sister is afraid that he won't be able to compete with him." Yan Ji squinted her fox eyes, and her charming appearance was far from her previous delicate and invincible appearance.
"But I heard that the prince did nothing in the Dongyuan these two days," Li said with a smile, "the next day he fell ill in the bridal chamber, and I heard that the injury was not serious. Besides, the concubine It seems that there must be some agreement between him and the prince."
"How do you say this?" Song Lingxin calmed down. The Li family had a good relationship with those maids, and the people in the prince's house would also send her news.
"I heard that when I was drinking the medicine that day, the princess and the prince had a quarrel in the room, and they said that they were going to quit." Li said the news with confidence.
"In that case, does the lord plan to find a suitable opportunity to leave him?" Yan Ji added a piece of firewood at the right time.
"Hmph, if that's the case, once he holds the middle feed, there will be a good reason to leave him." Song Lingxin smiled again, then she will make good use of this month and leave one for the princess." The perfect" stand!
And the prince, who was missed by a group of virtuous concubines, was sticking beside his princess to watch other people's paintings.
"Why did the lord run away from the martial arts practice yesterday?" Mu Hanzhang saw him looking straight at himself, and found a topic to chat with him.
"Go find someone to fight," Jing Shao was lying on the table, curious about his dexterous nib, "What are you drawing?"
"Birthday picture," the wolf between his fingers swiped on the rice paper like water, "next month is my father's birthday."
"I didn't let him go to Yanyin last time, I let him go to the northwest to sell horses." Jing Shao remembered the last time he went back home, and told him smoothly.
"Selling horses?" Mu Hanzhang paused at the tip of his pen, and there was a black spot on the Nanshan stone, and he hurriedly added a few strokes to make moss.
"Well," some things can't be said now, so Jing Shao didn't plan to explain more, got up and picked up a pen, "Why does it take so much trouble to draw a birthday picture, I'll draw one for you."
Mu Hanzhang spread out a piece of paper for him to see what he was going to draw. I saw Jing Shao swiping his brushes in a huff, and after a few strokes, an ugly turtle appeared on the paper.
"This..." Mu Hanzhang twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is this a birthday picture?"
"Thousand-year-old 80,000-year-old turtle, isn't this a birthday picture?" Jing Shao was complacent.
"Pfft~" Although it was disrespectful to his father, Mu Hanzhang couldn't help laughing out loud, "If Wang Ye gave this picture to his father, he would be laughed at."
"Then give it to you first, and then give it to me when Mrs. Beiwei Hou's birthday is." Jing Shao raised his painting and looked at it, and said to Yunzhu, "Go and frame it."
"Yes." Yunzhu rolled the picture with a smile.
Seeing that it was noon, Jing Shao was still in the small study, and Mu Hanzhang urged him to go out and do business.
"Come with me, I'll tell him a few words, and I'll take you to the outskirts of the city in the afternoon." Jing Shao thought about taking Junqing to taste the snacks in the south of the city, and then to see the peach blossoms in his brother Zhuangzi Are you done. These things that he liked in the last life have not been seen since he woke up, and he really wants to take Jun Qing to see them.
Mu Hanzhang couldn't beat him, so he had to change clothes and go with him.
Upstairs in Juxian, Li Yanqing rubbed his hands happily: "My lord... who is this?" Seeing the unfamiliar face behind Jing Shao, the smile on his face made him a little wary.
"This is Mr. Qing Kejun in my house. It's okay," Jing Shaohan took Mu Hanzhang and sat down without caring, "I asked you to come here today to tell you that this business will not go on in the future."
"My lord!" Li Yanqing turned pale in shock, looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Did something happen?"
"There is some rumors in the courtroom, so let's be more restrained this year," Jing Shao poured himself a glass of wine, "Go to Ren Feng, I have told him the specific regulations, and he will tell you what to do in the future." Yesterday When I went to Biezhuang, I took the opportunity to explain the business of the salt.
After Li Yanqing left, Mu Hanzhang was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Did your lord encounter anything in the court?"
Jing Shao looked at him and smiled: "It's nothing yet, but has Jun Qing heard the legends in the capital?"
Mu Hanzhang lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Is it the rumor that King Cheng can cure a child's cry at night?"
"Yeah." His Jun Qing was really smart, and Jing Shao felt that talking to him was the easiest thing to do.
"This matter has to be treated separately from both sides, and now we need to treat the symptoms first." Mu Hanzhang played with the wine cup in his hand and slowly rubbed the edge of the cup.