On the same day, Zhang Jun's aphthous sores have been greatly cured, and his appetite has improved a lot, and he is no longer as good as before, unable to swallow, and even has pain in his mouth.

"Niangniang, the slave maid just heard that two days ago, a vassal king presented a beautiful woman to His Majesty, and was sent back by His Majesty," Mei Dai's words were very casual, her face was calm, and her hand pinching Zhang Jun's shoulder was as light as ever, and she never paused.

Zhang Junfang was slightly stunned when she heard this, and immediately put down the teacup she was holding in her hand, although her hand was not light or heavy, but in this quiet warm pavilion, it also made a great sound, which was enough to startle Meidai.

Mei Dai's flexible hand suddenly paused, she raised her eyes and looked at Nan Xu who was standing in front of the soft couch, Nan Xu noticed that she was looking at herself, so she also looked back, she glanced at Mei Dai, pretended to reproach in front of Zhang Junyu, and said softly: "Mouthy!"

Seeing Nan Su like this, Mei Dai was secretly happy, and she was not scolded by Zhang Junfang, so she should naturally be relieved. Zhang Junyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked very leisurely: "Which vassal king is it?"

Hearing this, Mei Dai was slightly frightened, this time Nan Su didn't advise her, so she didn't know how to answer to protect herself, and replied: "Uh...... The slave maid just overheard the discussion of others, and the specific, the slave and maid didn't know, but they only knew that His Majesty left the long history of the vassal king's mansion. ”

Zhang Junfang turned his face away and glanced at her, and said angrily: "The news is so incomplete, you still have the face to report to the palace!"

Mei Dai didn't dare to say more, and continued to pinch her shoulders with her head, but her hands trembled slightly, and her technique was not as skilled as before.

Zhang Junwu stayed at his own and left Kunning Palace without looking back.

Zhu Youzhu has not yet gone down to the court, so he is naturally not in the Qianqing Palace at this time.

"I heard that two days ago, the prince of a foreign domain presented a beautiful woman to His Majesty. Is that really the case?" Zhang Junyu walked up to the people and asked calmly.

The little man looked up. only glanced at Zhang Junyu, and then lowered himself and didn't dare to look at it again. Frightened, he replied, "No...... No. ”

Zhang Junfang raised the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and said, "I heard that this palace has sent them back by His Majesty again?"

Du Ren hurriedly nodded and said yes, and it took a long time to realize that he had been blinded.

At that time, Zhang Junyu's face turned pale, and he asked: "Who is it, who is it who despises the palace so much!"

At this time, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, saying, "Niang Niang is angry!"

Zhang Junfang did not directly exempt them from the ceremony. Just because one side of the bookcase was neatly filled with the book, I went to read it carefully.

But no matter how she searched, she couldn't find the fold, the incident was only two days ago, unless it was a court official in the capital, otherwise it was impossible for the fold to be sent back so early.

Zhang Junfang was thinking about it, and when he turned around, he accidentally saw the playbook hiding in the corner, so he was overjoyed, picked it up and looked at it, it was indeed a matter of admonishing the concubine. Zhang Junyu raised his eyes and muttered, "On behalf of King Hui."

This generation of King Hui must be a hereditary king, and Zhang Junfang doesn't know who he is.

"Who is King Daihui?"

When Nan Xu heard this, he thought about it before he replied, "On behalf of King Hui." It should be Zhu Chenglian, the sister-in-law of Zhu Gui, the thirteenth son of Taizu, although this person is not of the same lineage as His Majesty, and he is far away in Datong Mansion. But it is quite famous in the DPRK. ”

When Zhang Junfang heard Nan Su's words, he was slightly dissatisfied. Putting down the notebook heavily, it seems to be a little angry. Said: "What if it's quite famous, it's not a foreign domain?"

The music book was impartially resting in front of Zhang Junfang's eyes, left and right, Zhang Junfang lowered his eyes and suddenly saw that the time at the end of the music book was the ninth day of August in the year of his own unitary, it turned out to be two months ago, and now it has not been annotated, and the matter of offering beautiful women has only been two days in the past, and it seems that the prince of the foreign domain is not this generation of King Hui.

Since it is not the king of Daihui, who will it be?

Whether it is on behalf of King Hui or not, in short, this generation of King Hui is not right to ask for a concubine!

Fortunately, this recital was thrown in the corner, so that Zhu Youzhu could not see it, otherwise, if one more person asked for advice on this matter, he would see that Zhu Youzhu had more turmoil in his heart.

Zhang Junfang also ignored the people and internal supervisors who were still waiting in the Qianqing Palace in the palace, and walked to the stove with this notebook, without any scruples, he let go of his hand very leisurely, and let the notebook burn in the red basket charcoal fire.

And she, lowered her eyes and watched the recital turn into ashes little by little, her ears brushed the sound of the recital being burned by the charcoal fire, the corners of her lips rose unconsciously, and there was a little hatred in her heart.

What she wants is just a couple for a lifetime, and what she wants is just the love of the emperor who will be favored forever, and the life and death contract between the hand of the son and the son from the beginning to the end.

What's wrong with this, why, everyone has to obstruct it, since everything in front of her has grown into flesh and thorns in her heart, then she naturally wants to uproot all these thorns.

In this way, she can get away with it.

No one in this world can stop her!

At that time, a person came straight up, and suddenly took out the recital in the fire desperately, threw it on the ground and stepped on it many times, Zhang Junfang was quite apprehensive, the furnace was extremely hot, this person was still like this, it seems that he is a heartfelt person, and he can also be trusted.

"Who are you?" Zhang Junfang looked at him sideways, and saw that this person had a resolute face, sword eyebrows, and a sword at his waist, presumably a martial artist.

Fan Liang didn't pay attention to it directly, but it just so happened that the fire had been extinguished, he bent down and picked up the dilapidated and unsightly notebook, and then straightened up and looked at Zhang Junyu.

Zhang Junfang looked at him, then he smiled, and said, "Oh~ You are the Zuo Changshi of the Acting Prince's Mansion?"

Fan Liang was stunned for a moment and said: "Hui Niangniang, the subordinates are not from the Wangfu, but from the Jingwangfu."

Zhang Jun bowed his head and said again, it turned out that it was King Jing who offered the beauty!

Fan Liang glanced at the notebook again, and said without thinking: "May I ask Niangniang, why did you burn this notebook for no reason."

Zhang Junyu also squinted his eyes and looked at it, and only said: "The palace just slipped his hand, and he didn't care about it, and this music book fell."

"That lady will have to be careful next time," Fan Liang naturally didn't believe it, but he still smiled honestly.

"Got it," Zhang Junyu glanced at the notebook, and strode out of the hall with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing her leave, Fan Liang once again lowered his head and looked at the notebook in his hand, and saw that it had been burned so that he couldn't see anything, so he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief helplessly.

Zhang Junyu's pace is slightly faster, and there is a breeze everywhere she walks, so windy and hot, it is not difficult for Nan Su to see that she is now full of resentment.

"Who is King Jing?"

Nan Xu was stunned for a moment and replied: "The sixth son of His Majesty Renzong, the eldest grandson of King Jingxian, whose name is Zhu Jiantong, is now a vassal in Qizhou."

Zhang Junfang snorted coldly and said to himself, "It turned out to be the debt collector."

His Majesty had sent back the five good girls that day, which shows that he had no interest in the women next to him. Moreover, Emperor Taizu formulated a rule at the beginning of the founding of the country, saying that no minister inside and outside the country could offer beautiful women to enter the palace. ”

Zhang Junfang tilted his head and said, "What my aunt said is reasonable."

The two raised their eyes and saw Gong Zhengsi Yu Gong Zheng leading the people to walk quickly, and saluted: "Slave Yu Yan, knock to see Niangniang."

When Zhang Junfang saw her, he was a little impatient, "What's the matter?"

"The New Year is approaching, a new round of people serving a five-year period, should be sent out of the palace, slaves and maids in accordance with the Empress Dowager's decree, to handle this matter, today has been the overall planning of the roster, please take a look."

This Yu Yan has been promoted to the palace by the Empress Dowager Zhou, and now it is time to deal with this matter.

Zhang Junyu took the roster and looked at it, but he had no opinion on the word "Yang Jinyu", so he muttered softly, Yu Gongzheng heard it, raised his eyes and asked, "Niangniang, but what's the problem?"

Hearing this, Zhang Junyu also raised his eyes, closed the roster, handed it to her, and said coldly: "There is no problem, let's send them away before the end of the year."

"Yes." (To be continued.) )