Chapter 238: Grievances

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the group talked and laughed and climbed up...... For the convenience of tourists and pilgrims, the mountain road is built with good bluestone, wide and neat, and there are pavilions for rest on the road, and the mother-in-law who sells tea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Climbing halfway up the mountain in one breath, Han Lang glanced at Shang Wanyan, who had a steady breath, paused, and was embarrassed to say rest.

Li Yang couldn't help laughing, and then deliberately helped his forehead. Seeing this, Shang Wanyan said: "Sister Liyang's body is just right, I'm afraid I'm tired, there is a pavilion over there, let's rest and then go!" ”

Li Yang nodded: "Just eat something...... I asked the imperial dining room to make some dim sum, adding the nectar of osmanthus, which was sweet but not greasy, and it was just right to eat. ”

So the group walked in the direction of the pavilion, and there was a big tree in front of the pavilion, and when they got around the big tree, they found that there were already people inside.

If you look closely, it is Han Zhechen and Liu Yuanyuan.

The two are men and women who are married, and they make an appointment to come out together to climb the Double Ninth Festival, which can be regarded as in line with the rules.

Seeing the visitor, Liu Yuanyuan was nothing, but Han Zhechen got up suddenly, knocked over the tea in front of him, and the snow-white sleeves were immediately stained with tea stains, and Liu Yuanyuan took Jinpa to help him wipe it with her own hands.

Han Lang hooked the corners of his lips, and while walking inside, he said to Han Zhechen: "It turns out that the third prince is here...... The third prince is so flustered, isn't it taking advantage of the fact that no one is doing something unseemly? ”

Every time Han Lang saw Han Zhechen, he spoke a little yin and yang, this time it was a matter of habit, so he blurted out...... After finishing speaking, I remembered that Miss Liu San seemed to be a handkerchief hand from my sweetheart, and I inevitably regretted it in my heart.

Shang Wanyan didn't notice this, she found that Han Zhechen had been staring at her...... Inexplicably, although Han Zhechen said that he wanted to marry her in the previous life, the intersection between the two was not much, and the intersection between the two in this life was less than in the previous life, why did he hate himself so much?

Over there, Liu Yuanyuan blushed and lowered her head...... Lord Jin doesn't speak properly, who dares to argue with him? But when she turned her head and saw Han Zhechen staring at Shang Wanyan without saying a word, Liu Yuanyuan was annoyed for a while, and couldn't help but secretly hate Shang Wanyan first.

Seeing that the emotions of several people present were not quite right, Li Yang said with a smile: "Since there are already people here, let's go ahead again!" ”

Shang Wanyan answered her first: "Well, let's go to the front!" ”

Han Lang saw that Shang Wanyan didn't care, he was a little happy in his heart, and suddenly his legs and feet didn't feel tired, and he immediately led everyone forward.

He didn't care whether the people behind him could hear it or not, so he opened his mouth and explained to Shang Wanyan: "Don't look at Han Zhechen's glorious scenery, in fact...... In short, what I just said was not aimed at your friend, your friend was affected by Han Zhechen. ”

Shang Wanyan was thinking about Liu Jiaojiao, who had already entered the palace, and raised her head when she heard this, a little surprised: "What did the prince say?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Han Lang saw that she didn't notice, so naturally he wouldn't remind her again.

Li Yang was a little surprised on the side: "Since Sister Yan is good friends with Miss Liu San, why didn't you even say hello just now?" Miss Liu San is afraid that she will not feel comfortable in her heart, so why don't you turn back and talk about it? ”

"No need." Shang Wanyan blurted out.

Then he felt that his attitude was not very good, and explained with a dry smile: "She has amnesia and doesn't remember me." ”

Li Yang immediately looked like he suddenly realized, and then said: "There are a few imperial doctors in the palace, and they are all very good at brain problems, do you want to call them to Liufu to have a look?" ”

Shang Wanyan thought for a while and said, "If it's convenient, it will trouble Sister Liyang." ”

"What's the trouble with this." Li Yang waved his hand.

Shang Wanyan said again: "There is also a Miss Liu Si, who looks exactly like the Miss Liu San just now, who entered the palace a few days ago, Sister Liyang...... Can you pay more attention to her news for me? ”

"When are you going to be like this with Miss Liu Si...... Although I don't want to meddle in the affairs of the harem, it's a matter of effort to inquire about some news. Li Yang said, "Don't worry." ”

Shang Wanyan nodded...... She originally thought that Liu Jiaojiao was self-inflicted, but just when she saw Liu Jiaojiao and Han Zhechen sitting together, she felt a little aggrieved for Liu Jiaojiao. The two had a good relationship, and with Liyang in front of them, Shang Wanyan couldn't help but open her mouth.

By the time we arrived at the top of the mountain, it was already past noon, and everyone had eaten a snack and was not very hungry. The chief of Linyu knew Han Lang and personally brought the little Taoist boy to greet him.

There are many people who come to Changfeng to watch chrysanthemums, and Linyu packed up one of the best rooms for Han Lang and his party to rest.

He said: "Now the outside are ordinary species, as well as last year's chrysanthemums, this year there are a few pots of new patterns, it is very rare, I am afraid that there will be more people, so I deliberately keep it for later and then release it." ”

Although it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven here, there are not enough people to grab chrysanthemums openly, but the people who come to Chongyang to appreciate chrysanthemums, in addition to the famous literati and ink writers, there are also many dignitaries and dignitaries, none of these people can be offended by Changfeng Guan.

Han Lang smiled and said, "Then you might as well move to the wing room first, let us enjoy it, and then move out." ”

Lin Yudao had a bitter face, and immediately didn't know how to answer...... He was a little reluctant to ask him to move over, in case they fancy it and want to take it away, to give it or not to give it? But if he asked him to open his mouth to refuse Lord Jin, he didn't dare.

Han Lang's expression was very easy-going, but the Linyu Daoist was already sweating profusely.

Shang Wanyan saw it...... Han Lang is clearly deliberately embarrassing people. He's not that kind of person!

If Shang Wanyi is changed, he may have to open his mouth to intercede for Linyu. Shang Wanyan looked at it coldly and did not speak...... Although Han Lang is embarrassed, it is not a big deal to move a few pots of chrysanthemums, Han Lang has helped her so much, if she opens her mouth to intercede for someone she doesn't know, won't she become a white-eyed wolf.

"Or is it that if others can see this flower, this king can't see it?" Han Lang's expression now looks like a bully!

Lin Yu's pleading eyes looked at Shang Wanyan, and when he saw that Shang Wanyan was unmoved, he looked at Liyang again. Han Lang snorted coldly and shouted, "What are you looking around!" ”

Lin Yu was taken aback, and immediately said, "Poor Dao, let's bring someone to move the flowers over!" ”

Then, as if there was a ghost chasing behind him, he hurriedly took the little Taoist priest down to move the flowers...... I didn't even have time to ask someone to serve the tea.

Waiting for the others to leave, Li Yang sighed: "Why bother, you are not tired on a good day!" ”

Then she turned around and explained to Shang Wanyan: "This is to make a name for yourself, for fear that those officials will not find a new reason to secretly complain to the emperor." ”

Shang Wanyan thought of Han Lang's infamy...... Suddenly felt that Han Lang was also quite pitiful, and he couldn't help but have a trace of pity in his eyes. (To be continued.) )