Jing Shao's eyes lit up, and he moved towards his daughter-in-law: "What is the target? What is the foundation?" He really had no clue about the rumors. Go slowly.
"The so-called target is the rumor itself; the so-called root is the person who spread the rumor, or a group of people." Mu Hanzhang looked up at him, and seeing that he understood, he continued, "What needs to be solved now is the rumor itself, The so-called public praise, if there are more rumors, it will come true, maybe the father and emperor will laugh it off now, but after a few years, it may not be so.”
"Junqing!" Jing Shao grabbed the hand holding the wine cup. At this moment, he almost thought that Junqing was also reborn, but he immediately denied the idea, otherwise he could not see the difference between himself and the previous life. . But if Junqing is not reborn, then his vision and wisdom cannot be underestimated!
"Your Highness?" Mu Hanzhang didn't know why he suddenly held his hand.
"I'm so happy that you are willing to help me." Realizing that his behavior was a little abrupt, Jing Shao quickly explained, but he didn't let go of others' hands.
The person being held lowered his eyes uncomfortably and pulled his hand back: "I'm already married to you, who else can you help if I don't help?"
"Junqing..." Jing Shao looked at the person in front of him. This person had the talent to help the world, but he committed himself to marry him. Not only did he not harm him, but he was willing to help him make plans. He was really stupid in his previous life. He couldn't help reaching out and hugged Mu Hanzhang tightly into his arms, "In this life, if you don't give up, I will definitely live up to you."
Mu Hanzhang leaned against his chest, not understanding why this man was suddenly so excited, he thought that this was not the place to talk, so he deliberately interrupted himself? Thinking that this is a restaurant, there are so many people, I really can't say what I want to say next, so I stopped talking: "Let's have dinner first."
"Yes, you must be hungry, come and eat first." Jing Shao then remembered that the two of them hadn't had lunch yet. Li Yanqing ordered a table of good dishes. Now, this dish should be cold if I don't eat it again.
After the two had eaten, they were not in a hurry to return home. Jing Shao took his princess to take a leisurely walk on the street to digest food. Both of them are very handsome people, one is cold and handsome, the other is as gentle as jade, and they are still holding hands on the street, (although Jing Shao is forcibly holding on to them), which attracts the attention of passers-by.
"Where are we going?" Mu Hanzhang reluctantly allowed him to pull him, and it was difficult to call him Prince outside, so he had to omit the title.
"Go to the south of the city." Jing Shao said and turned into a shop, weighed two catties of fried melon seeds, and dragged him around in the alley, and finally found an old-looking shop.
The shop has no name, only a wooden plaque hangs on the wall with two lines of words: "Lang rides a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to get green plums."
After crossing the threshold and entering the store, everything in the store is made of bamboo, and it is spotless.
"Good place." Mu Hanzhang couldn't help but praise.
"Hahaha, the young master doesn't dislike the humbleness of the small shop, he must be an elegant person." A rather hearty woman's voice came from the back door, and I saw a woman in her thirties wearing a plum-red dress holding her back. A jar came in from the backyard.
"Miss Mei, stay safe." Jing Shao seemed to be familiar with this place and greeted the proprietress with a smile.
Miss Mei? Mu Hanzhang glanced strangely at the people around him. This woman was clearly wearing a dress that only women wore. Besides, she was already at the age of Xu Niang, so how could she still be called Miss Mei
Jing Shao gave him an innocent look and dragged him to the wine cabinet.
"You kid, you're still neither big nor small." The proprietress put down the wine jar and walked behind the tall counter, "What do you want?"
"A small bottle of green plum wine, and two more wine cups." Jing Shao took out a piece of silver and put it on the bamboo counter.
"Take it!" The proprietress took the money, put a bottle of wine and two wine cups in a small bamboo basket and threw it to him, looked up at Mu Hanzhang again, smiled and said, "This young man is a little shy, but The son's bearing is extraordinary, he must be a scholar, next time you come to buy it, I will make it cheaper for you."
Jing Shao was suddenly unhappy, and hugged the people around him into his arms: "He is my newly married wife, you can't think of hitting him!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll charge you twice the money next time!" The proprietress changed her face suddenly, holding the bamboo sticks on the counter and making a loud noise, Jing Shao smiled and led her princess away quickly.
"This store..." Mu Hanzhang frowned, feeling very strange.
Jing Shao smiled, and put the paper bag holding the melon seeds into his hand. Holding the green plum wine, he freed up one hand to continue to hold him: "This is a very long story."
The woman's surname is Mei, she is an orphan, and the man next door is also an orphan. The two have been dependent on each other since childhood. The girl has a family tradition of brewing, so she makes wine at home, and the boy sells it to maintain the two. people's livelihood. The man joined the army at the age of sixteen, and after he made a promise to make a career, he came to marry her. When Jing Shao joined the army, the man had already become the vanguard, always foolishly saving the silver taels sent to him, saying that he was going home to marry his childhood sweetheart. Unfortunately, in Jingshao's second year in the army, that man died in battle, and Miss Mei never got married.
After telling the story, the two had already walked into a forest of peach blossoms. March was the season when peach blossoms were in full bloom. When Mu Hanzhang came back to his senses, he saw peach blossoms all over his eyes, and the endless bright pink color continued to the horizon.
"It's beautiful..." Mu Hanzhang said softly, the scenery is beautiful and the story is beautiful, but unfortunately the ending of the story is like this pink eye, and in the end it can only be scattered with the wind.
Seeing that he was a little gloomy, Jing Shao hugged him from behind and put his chin on someone's shoulder: "Brother Wang is a good man, when I first entered the military camp, I couldn't eat the rough meals in the military camp, I was hungry several times, and he didn't know me. It's the lord, but he still secretly caught a bird and baked it for me." So, he has been secretly taking care of this girl Mei.
"My lord is actually very kind." Mu Hanzhang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Jing Shao smiled secretly, kind? He doesn't think this word has anything to do with him, he just repays his kindness and avenge his revenge. But if this can change Jun Qing's impression of him, then let him think so.
He dragged his princess and walked towards the depths of the peach blossoms, and after a while, an exquisite little pavilion appeared in front of him.
"Why don't you see anyone in such a good place?" Mu Hanzhang opened the paper bag and poured a glass of green plum wine for each of them.
Jing Shao smiled. This garden was his brother Jingchen's private garden. Naturally, no one dared to come in casually. Just now Jun Qing listened to the story too seriously, and didn't even notice that they entered a small moon gate, and there were guards on both sides of the moon gate.
When Mu Hanzhang heard the words, he understood the reason why he brought him here. Outsiders could not enter here, and the surrounding area was very empty. Naturally, he was not afraid of eavesdropping, so he continued the unfinished topic in Juxianlou.
"If the prince really has no intention of taking the throne, then this reputation will not be in a hurry to restore it," Mu Hanzhang picked up the wine glass, which was made of bamboo, not valuable, but very interesting, "but we can't let it be The best way to pass it on is to deceive it!"
"What do you mean?" Jing Shao first heard that there was such a way, and couldn't help but lean forward.
"People who spread rumors are nothing more than jealous of the achievements of the prince. Then find an opponent that the prince hates, and make up some bad words about him. It doesn't matter if it's true or false, it's just bad," Mu Hanzhang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. , looks a bit cunning, "People don't care whether it's true or not, as long as it sounds appalling, it will be passed on with pleasure. At that time, rumors about the prince will naturally be forgotten by people."
Jing Shao's eyes widened. It seemed that Jun Qing had guessed that the source of the rumor was one of his two brothers, and it might be the step queen. Since they can make up and make things up, so can he!
"Hahahaha, it's really a word to wake up the dreamer, Junqing, you are much worse than me!" Jing Shao laughed, and at the same time was glad that if it wasn't his stupid concubines who helped the queen, It's the person in front of him. He might have died many years earlier in his previous life.
"This minister is just talking about things." After Jingshao said this, Mu Hanzhang felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously increased the force of rubbing the edge of the cup, but unexpectedly, the edge of the bamboo was not carefully polished, and a thin bamboo stick stuck into the finger. The sharp, sharp pain made him frown, and when he looked down, a round drop of blood had come out.
"Junqing!" Jing Shao rushed over immediately, grabbed the injured hand, and skillfully pulled out the spike.
"Hiss..." Ten fingers connected to the heart, Mu Hanzhang couldn't help taking a breath, more blood beads came out from the wound, but Jing Shao's next action made him forget to even exclaim.
Jing Shao watched the jade-like fingers bled non-stop, put it in his mouth distressedly, licked off the blood beads, and sucked twice to prevent fine thorns from remaining in the flesh. When he raised his head, Mu Hanzhang's face was red to the point of dripping blood. Seeing him looking over, he lowered his eyes in panic.
Only then did Jing Shao realize how ambiguous his behavior was. Taking advantage of the peach petals fluttering in the wind behind his back, he only felt that the embarrassed person in front of him was as beautiful as a peach blossom fairy. He couldn't help but hug his own princess who was about to smoke, and kissed the back of his head.
"Hmm..." The hot lips were tossing and grinding on his own, but Mu Hanzhang, who had been attacked by surprise, didn't resist much, but when a soft and slippery thing stuck in his mouth and tried to pry open his teeth, He was really stunned, "My lord... um..." Just as he was about to speak, that nimble guy took the opportunity to get in and swiped lightly on the tender upper jaw. His body was shaken by this strange feeling, and Mu Hanzhang pushed Jing Shao out with some strength.
Unprepared, Jing Shao was pushed out of the pavilion, and subconsciously reached out to grab the peach tree, but unexpectedly the branch was eaten by insects and snapped off. So, the handsome, majestic, illustrious, kind-hearted man who molested his wife, Cheng Wang Qiansui... fell on all fours!