Xiangqian frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes: "Be surprised, say it slowly." ”

The little servant brought the dying Wangcai in his arms close to Xiangqian, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "It was fine earlier today, but it was not quite right half an hour ago, and he ignored what he fed and drank, and looked more and more unenergetic." ”

Xiangqian raised his hand and signaled the ass in front of him to collect the wind.

But he was still lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, motionless: "Ass, you follow your son-in-law on weekdays, you have seen a lot, you help the old man to see what's wrong with that beast." ”

"Yes, old patriarch. The ass was secretly happy in his heart, the old man finally shouted to stop, and if he fanned it again, he would have to lie down like Wangcai.

The butt put down the pu fan, walked to the little guy, went to find the pulse of Wangcai, and after a while of tossing on its body, walked back to Xiangqian, leaned over and said with a smile: "Old patriarch, the weather is too hot, and Wangcai is estimated to be in the middle." ”

"If you want to do it, go find some herbs and make some soup for it. ”

When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly said yes and retreated with Wangcai.

As soon as he walked two steps away, Xiangqian suddenly stopped him: "Wait!"

Xiangqian sat up and beckoned to the little guy, who hurriedly walked back.

Xiangqian: "I've been a little bored at home these days, so I'll go out today to relax my muscles and bones, just leave it to me." ”

"Yes. The little guy hurriedly handed Wangcai into Xiangqian's arms.

Xiangqian stood up with Wangcai in his arms, took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, and then turned to his ass and said, "You go back today, you don't have to wait." ”

The ass was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay, old patriarch." ”

Xiangqian didn't change out of the coarse cloth clothes, and went directly to the mansion with Wangcai in his arms.

Unlike Xiangyu, he is not very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, except for calling a carriage, there is nothing else.

The carriage traveled all the way, and soon stopped in front of a house, the main gate of which was closed, and a plaque with the word "Hanfu" hanging in the middle of the top.

Xiangqian walked down from the black nanmu carriage with Wangcai in his arms, looked up at the plaque, and approached the gate.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon the head of a small servant poked out of the door.

When the little guy saw that it was Xiangqian, he immediately opened the door, bowed respectfully to him, and welcomed him in.

"Can the second patriarch be in the mansion?" asked Xiang Qian.

The little servant hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it's just that I am still entertaining His Royal Highness at this time." ”

Xiangqian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little guy.

The little guy looked like a human spirit, glanced at the prosperity in Xiangqian's arms, and immediately explained: "The second patriarch has recently obtained a few precious flowers and plants, and you always know that the third highness has always liked flowers and grass, and after hearing about this, he rushed to the mansion to have a look, or the villain will take you to the main hall to drink tea first?"

Xiangqian understood and nodded: "It's okay." ”

The little guy led the way in front, and Xiangqian followed behind with Wangcai in his arms.

The two walked all the way in the direction of the main hall of the Han Mansion, and just halfway through, they ran into Han Zhan, who sent His Royal Highness out of the mansion.

"Old patriarch?" Han Zhan was a little surprised that Xiang Qian was here.

He and the third prince hurriedly bowed to Xiangqian.

The third prince complied with his seniority and politely shouted "Uncle Grandpa", and Xiangqian responded lightly.

After the two sides approached, Xiang Qian pointed to the prosperous wealth in his arms, and said to Han Zhan first: "I'm a beast, I'll come to you to get some herbs, do you have them in your house?"

"Yes, yes, naturally there is. Han Zhan hurriedly said.

Han Zhan turned around, bowed apologetically to the third prince and said, "Third Highness, I'm afraid I'm going to be sorry today, the old patriarch is here...... The lower official may not be able to leave for the time being, so can I let the little servant send you out of the house?"

The third prince smiled very understandingly: "It's okay, it's important to take care of the black pig of the old patriarch." ”

"In this way, thank you to Your Royal Highness. ”

The third prince nodded, and after taking his leave, he was led away by the previous janitor.

As soon as he took two steps away, there was a joking voice from behind him.

"This beast I raised, naughty and so naughty, always likes to arch the grass outside, and I have to look at it very well. ”

The third prince's steps paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile of unknown meaning, and then continued to walk forward.

Xiang Qian, who was behind him, after saying the sentence just now, looked straight down on the stone blue back of the third prince, and looked at it for a long time before moving away.

In Xiangfu, less than an hour after Xiangqian left the mansion, the sleeping fence also went out of the mansion.

The destination of Mian Li's journey was Luofu, in order for Xianghan to teach her about the love between men and women, so as to capture the hearts of the three princes.

When she arrived at Luofu, she did not enter the mansion, but was in front of the main gate of the mansion, waiting for the people inside to come out.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xiang Han wore a green dress and walked out in a swaying posture.

As soon as the two exchanged pleasantries, Mian Liang had to explain to her the rumors about himself and his son and what happened with the third prince.

In the end, Xiang Han, who understood the ins and outs of the matter, said with some embarrassment when faced with Mian Li's request: "The slave family is also very good at talking about it on weekdays, and this love thing is really not proficient, I'm afraid I can't help you make this happen." ”

Seeing that Mian Liang was a little disappointed, Xianghan was very unbearable.

She suddenly remembered someone, and took Mian Li's hand in surprise and said, "Although the slave family can't do it, I know that there is a person who must do it!"

When approaching, outside the entrance of the bamboo forest in the Jade Disturbance Courtyard, a melodious piano sound sounded slowly.

The sound of summer cicadas is everywhere, and the sound of the piano is in harmony with it, between the ups and downs, light and long, rippling towards the depths of the bamboo forest, stirring up a tumbling summer green wave.

A raccoon slave wearing an auspicious cloud-patterned white jade-colored wide-sleeved shirt, stepping on the brisk beat with very appropriate steps, walked in front of Xiangyu, who was sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the bamboo forest, stroking the qin.

He held a scroll embroidered with a water lily in his hand and presented it respectfully.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped.

Xiangyu raised his head, glanced at the scroll, and reached out to take it.

【】

The scroll slowly opened, and dozens of secrets that had happened recently in Yin'an were recorded.

Since it is a secret matter, it is something that ordinary people do not know.

Xiangyu's gaze swept over the scroll one by one, and finally stopped at the last line of words - "Fu Hengzhi was almost cut off." ”

Xiangyu returned the scroll in his hand to the raccoon slave, and said lightly: "In broad daylight, it is still in the Fu Mansion, and it is a bit interesting to make the Fu clan's descendants almost break the line." ”

The tanuki slave took the scroll, swept it quickly, then closed the scroll, and replied with a smile: "Childe, could it be that the emperor sent someone to do it?"

Xiangyu smiled lazily: "Anyone can be, but it won't be him, if the Fu clan finds out the truth in the future, how can they sincerely assist the emperor?"

"Since this matter has been suppressed by the Fu clan, it is estimated that I don't want to make a big fuss, after all, the second son of Fu was almost ......cut off," the tanuki slave directly skipped the word, "No matter how you look at it, it's not a glorious thing." ”

Xiangyu smiled, noncommittal.

"By the way, is there any progress on the thing I asked you to investigate?"