Nanmen Jingshuo waited in the middle of the night in Tu Weiguo's study, and didn't wait for anyone to come, but the turtle was sent by a small servant.

The little guy looked clear and delicate, and respectfully said that Tu Youxiang had government affairs that had not yet been dealt with, so he went to the confidential minister's mansion to discuss matters, and let the five princes rest first.

Jingshuo from the south gate took the turtle over, and he didn't embarrass people too much, and walked out of the study door with Mu Sanyang's obviously relieved expression.

The Xiangfu Courtyard is quiet and elegant, although it is warm but not a humble room, the jade bead curtains, the red sandalwood doors and windows, and the peonies in full bloom, low-key luxury.

Jingshuo of the south gate was led by his subordinates to the guest room, entered the door and sat on the stool, and the anger that had no place to spill in his stomach disappeared, and he didn't see any of the ones who made him angry, so he couldn't be stupid enough to get along with himself.

He knocked on the turtle's shell with a jade fan, but the turtle stretched out its head leisurely, with a little wilting, and wanted to raise its head, but suddenly slammed weakly on the table.

"Can't even get along with a turtle?" Nanmen Jingshuo said as if laughing at himself, picked up the turtle and put it in front of his face, and shouted: "Elderly, elderly? You're the beloved thing of that guy in Tu Weiguo, is he trying to trick me? Squinting and sniffing, he sensed that something was wrong.

Trace the incense.

This turtle is Tu Weiguo's beloved thing, whether it is cleaned up, there is only a faint diǎn of the fishy smell of those aquatic creatures on it, so the faint aroma of this trace incense can be slightly detected.

Jing Shuo of the South Gate put down the turtle, and his peach blossom eyes were very thoughtful, this tracking incense was developed by the master of the black-hearted fox, and there were only six doors in use. If he hadn't asked Rong Yuan before, he really wouldn't be able to distinguish it now. This turtle was taken by Tu Weiguo for a moment without leaving, that is to say. Rong Yuan gave Tu Weiguo incense.

Why?

His brows furrowed more and more, and finally he looked at Fang Dǐng, squinted and said, "Rong Fox." ”

The moonlight clears, the cicadas chirp occasionally, and there is no other sound.

Oh, this tsundere fox. Nanmen Jingshuo bent the corners of his mouth, and shouted softly: "Rong fox? Rong Fox? The national male god looks like a fox? ”

Rong Yuan, who was dressed in a night suit on Fang Dǐng, made his scalp tingle when he shouted. Jumping out of the room and entering the door, he glanced at the turtle on the table, remembering that the turtle licked his fingertips before Tu Weiguo left. I couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What are you doing with Tu for the country?"

Nanmen Jingshuo looked at him in a rare black suit, chic and fluttering, and sighed in his heart for the appearance of this demon.

Rong Yuan took out the herbs he was carrying and said, "Feed it." "I saw him take it. Roughly broke open the turtle's mouth and stuffed it in. Rong Yuan is leaving.

"Hey, don't cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Nanmen Jingshuo hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Where is Yurong?" Did the girl follow you to the battlefield? ”

Hearing him ask like this, Rong Yuan knew that he must have guessed seven or eight points, and he couldn't deceive him, so he simply diǎn his head, turned around and sat down on the stool.

On the window of the annex, I saw the shadow of the bamboo curtain, and the shadow of the two talking at night. But it was as if it had been melted away by the darkness of the night, and there was not the slightest trace to be found.

Daylight is not falling. Bai Lu Yiyi.

The people in the right minister's mansion have long been busy, and together with the old housekeeper, they are not idle, and the honor of the five princes coming to the mansion makes the right minister's mansion shine suddenly.

For the sake of the early dynasty, Jingshuo of the South Gate also got up early, glanced at the lazy but energetic turtle on the table, and finished dressing with the corners of his mouth pursed. I don't know what Rong Yuan fed it last night, and he actually brought it back to life.

The dew was still heavy, he caught the turtle and just noticed a trace of coldness when he left the door, and the little man who kept vigil at the door quickly put a purple cloak on him.

Tsk, this subordinate of the Prime Minister's Mansion is really good at observing words and feelings.

Walking to the front hall, Tu Weiguo was sitting on the table refreshed, I don't know what book he was holding in his hand, and he was fascinated, and Jing Shuo squinted his peach blossom eyes at the south gate, this Tu Weiguo was early enough.

"The fifth prince is early. Are you still used to living in the house? Tu Weiguo accepted the poetry book and smiled at the south gate Jingshuo.

"That's it. Early in the morning, what happened to Tu Xiang so happy? ”

Glad? Perhaps. Is he so obvious? Last night, that little girl actually read the food list for half an hour, and she didn't bring the same thing!

One brother and two sisters in the family, the younger brother is a nerd, and the two younger sisters are weak.

He has grown so big, no one has ever been coquettish with him, and he wants to live something, and he is cold, it seems that in Yurong, everything is new and interesting. His heart softened all of a sudden, and he wanted to hold her in his hands, imprison her forever and forever, and encircle him wherever he could see.

But naturally this can't be said to the five princes.

"Naturally, it's about the five princes coming to the mansion to live in a small house."

Nanmen Jingshuo was noncommittal, pinched the turtle on the table, and said with a smile: "Well, since Tu Xiang is so happy that I came to your mansion, then I will deign to stay for a few more days." ”

The corners of Tu Weiguo's mouth twitched, there are such brazen people in this world!

When they didn't talk much, breakfast was set up one after another to fill the square table, and the two went to the morning together after dinner.

The officials are busy with the early dynasty, and the people are busy with their livelihoods.

The soybean milk bun shop in the west of the city has already emitted an attractive heat in the early morning mist, and it is also fragrant from afar. In the shouting of people coming and going, the daylight gradually brightened, accompanied by the sound of roosters, and there was a little more taste of fireworks in the world.

In the bustling street, accompanied by the appearance of four people, there was a vacuum.

The four men have their own characteristics, and at a glance they know that they are either rich or expensive, and the current men walk swaggeringly, as if they are used to being rampant and domineering.

A curious passer-by lowered his voice and asked the resident vendors on the street, "Who are they?" ”

The soybean milk vendor looked at him with an expression of "you must be a foreigner", and gossiped: "The shortest one is the youngest son of Wang Shangshu, and the tallest is the second son of Chen Guan, and Siwen is the famous smiling tiger on the palace of this group of sons and brothers in the capital, and I don't know how to get mixed up with these two people." Tsing Yi is the son of Lord Chi of the Six Doors, quite talented, strange and strange, how did you find this together? ”

"Hey, Brother Tsing Yi, there is nothing to do in the gambling house, and the crickets are also boring, so why not do you do it today?" The richly dressed but slightly obscene man said, and finally stopped talking, just laughing twice "hey, hey, hey".

"Oh? Does Wang Gongzi want to? "The man known as Tsing Yi is handsome and extraordinary, and his eyebrows are all extraordinarily heroic. As if to be worthy of the "Tsing Yi", he wore a Tsing Yi.

Without waiting for the young man to answer, Chen Hongming, the tallest of the four, said: "Don't you know the virtue of Wang Yahou, Bacheng wants to go to the Qinglou again, hahaha!" ”

"I..."

"Why should Tsing Yi refuse, the two of them have been following you in the study for the past few days, and the study room has also been stuffy, so let's accommodate some today, let's go to the Qinglou to have fun." As soon as Chi Qingyi spoke, Lin Qufeng snatched his words, looking at the two of them dancing, Lin Qufeng winked at Chi Qingyi. (To be continued.) )

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