Zhang Wuyong's words are not profound, Huan Ziyu heard it, and the yin owl's face moved a little.

He looked straight at Zhang Wuyong and said in a deep voice: "According to Mr., is it a good thing that the eldest brother is suspicious of me?"

"It's a good thing. Zhang Wuyong smiled, and a ghostly light crossed the depths of his eyes: "If this plan can be successful, everything will be fine; Shang Shulang must know very well that among the Manchurian mansions, the person who is most afraid of Qinghuan is actually ......"

When he said this, he didn't say anything further, only Shi Shiran picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea.

Huan Ziyu frowned and pondered for a moment, but his eyes swelled up again, and he snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Mr. He, and said: "Even if Mr. Zhang has a clever plan to deal with the aftermath, it is a big mistake for Mr. He to miss before. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had shared a bed with my eldest brother at that time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. In the final analysis, if the gentleman does not act effectively, it should be self-examination. ”

"I asked myself that there was nothing wrong with my actions. Mr. He immediately said, his tone was calm, and his face was calm, "It's just that I, He Yunxiao, am also a person who stands up to the heavens and the earth, and this matter has not been completed, and I have to bear some responsibility in the end." If Shang Shulang has a punishment, I should accept it. ”

Speaking of this section, he changed his words, looked at Huan Ziyu and said: "It's just that I also want to remind Shang Shulang here, I am a guest, but Shang Shulang regards me as a slave, which is also a big mistake." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, regardless of Huan Ziyu's green face, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

"Bang", the door closed behind him, and there was no gap in the slightest, and he walked away like this.

Huan Ziyu was so angry that he trembled all over, looked at the closed door angrily, and between the opening and closing of his lips, he couldn't spit out a word, and his only face was distorted and almost deformed.

Shang Shulang was angry. Mr. He's words are not unreasonable. Zhang Wuyong's indifferent voice came, slightly cool, "Now that we are employing people, Mr. He's martial arts skills are strong, and Yu Shangshulang is of great use." It is normal for such talented people to be arrogant. Shang Shulang also has to take care of his temperament. You must know that 'if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan', thinking that he is just a martial artist, why should Shang Shulang bother with them?"

After a few words, Huan Ziyu's face also looked better.

He hung his head with a heavy face, looking at the delicate embroidery on his sleeves, and a look of chagrin appeared on his face, "When my aunt found him, I thought he was arrogant and difficult to discipline, and it was so." As he spoke, he raised his hand to pull at the collar of his shirt, and his voice was still angry: "In the end, I am also the Lord, and he should obey me, but now he has made a bigger shelf than me, which is simply unreasonable." ”

"Why should Shang Shulang be angry?" Zhang Wuyong took a cup of tea while speaking, put it in Huan Ziyu's hand, and said lightly: "Shang Shulang, look at this tea." ”

Huan Ziyu subconsciously turned his gaze to the tea cup, but saw that the tea in the cup was shaking, although it was a very small piece of the world, but there were also some waves.

"It's small and small, and it can't withstand a little turmoil. I just took a few steps with it here, and it shook and went. Zhang Wuyong was also looking at the tea cup, his eyes narrowed slightly: "However, if it is a big river and a sea, my small action will not even be able to stir up a splash." ”

He raised his head and looked directly at Huan Ziyu, with a faint disappointment surging in his eyes: "Shang Shulang has already entered the office, and Lord Sikong values it, and there is the help of the Lu family, but why is it still like this little lamp, a little change, and then shaken like this?"

Huan Ziyu froze.

He stared at the teacup, only to feel that the shaking tea was a little dazzling.

He involuntarily closed his eyes, and the expression on his face changed.

After a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, the aura on his body had become much calmer.

He stood up and respectfully waved his hand to Zhang Wuyong: "Sir's words, such as Daigo empowerment, Yu has been taught." ”

Zhang Wuyong bowed slightly: "I also want Shang Shulang to be willing to listen and listen, so that my words can be effective." After speaking, he straightened up, and there was already a smile on his face, "Shang Shulang's appearance at the moment is very good."

Huan Ziyu smiled at him, and there was a sparseness between his eyebrows: "It's true that I took the plunge." As soon as I heard that things had changed, I lost my sense of proportion for a while, and it was all my fault. After a while, Mr. He came, and I apologized to him. ”

Zhang Wuyong twisted his short beard under his chin and smiled, and pushed the teacup forward: "Let's drink a cup of tea to relieve the heat." ”

Huan Ziyu responded, elegantly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, the previous plan was still my mistake." Just because the eldest brother ran to say those eight words, I was bound by his hands and feet, and I didn't dare to ask more about the situation that night. In this world, the most fearful thing is actually fear. If I had been bold this time and had gone to inquire about the news earlier, I don't think it would have been like this at this moment. ”

"It's human nature. Zhang Wuyong said lightly, picked up the fan on the side of the case, and shook it idly: "The past is over, the only plan for the present is to think about the follow-up countermeasures." ”

"What Mr. said is very true, I will go and ask Mr. He. Huan Ziyu said, his voice had regained his previous warmth, and the expression on his face was also extremely humble.

When he had finished speaking, he stood up and brushed the sleeve of his robe.

At that moment, Zhang Wuyong was a little surprised to find that Huan Ziyu was similar to Huan Zicheng when he was doing certain actions.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Huan Ziyu didn't know that he had left the room for a moment, and the door had not closed, and the movement downstairs came from there, and the voices of He Yunxiao and Huan Ziyu sounded.

Huan Ziyu should be apologizing to He Yunxiao.

Looking at the slightly closed door, Zhang Wuyong's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The twilight gradually covered the panes, the sky darkened, and the crimson glow spread out, and the whole capital was shrouded in this peaceful slanting light.

Huan Sanniang was sitting in the private room, idly picking up the hand.

Mutton fat jade, gold inlaid jade, jade, agate, white verdant vermilion, or delicate or luxurious hand, in the brocade box padded with red velvet, moistened, swaying and swaying, and the light smile on her face seemed to be surrounded by this halo, gorgeous and charming.

She picked up the tea cup in her hand and took a shallow sip of warm honey water, her face was pleasant and happy.

"Qinmei, call that little mustache over, I have something to ask her. When she put down the honey, Huan Sanniang's voice also sounded, sweet and soft, as if soaked in honey.

Qin Mei answered, and after a while, she brought in a delicate mustache wearing a plain cloth dress.