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Lord Song in the mouth of His Royal Highness the Prince, known as Mr. Boyuan, his surname is Song Gao Han, and the word Boyuan.

He is one of the most trusted staff of the prince, and the current prince washes the horse, this lord has an upright temperament, and the truth he recognizes will never be changed by power or money.

When the prince was young, he was very trustworthy with him, and as he grew older, the things that the prince came into contact with on weekdays had a great conflict with Mr. Boyuan's views, and his psychology became more and more dark because of the influence of the emperor, and the gap between the surface and the heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Therefore, gradually, another person named Jiang Tai, whose name is Da'an, and Lord Jiang, who was the prince Zhan Shi at the time, became more and more in tune with the prince.

This time, his niece and nephew got married, and he, who was an uncle, naturally wanted to go back with his family to congratulate him, so the prince went to invite Lord Song over.

The officials around the prince, on weekdays, are all during the day, and go out of the palace to go back to the house at night to rest, at this time it is daytime, Song Gaohan is comfortable in the palace steward's room, because the person who usually likes to go-for-tat with himself is not there, this Lord Song is also smiling, humming a little song to deal with official business, hearing the prince's call, he was busy tidying up his clothes, and quickly went to the prince's study.

This back and forth is not something that can be obtained in a while, and the place in the palace is large, and it is not allowed to take a horse or a sedan chair. It all relied on two legs to move around, and when Song Boyuan arrived at the study of the prince of the East Palace. It's been more than half an hour, and Lord Song is in a hurry. The robes inside were all wet.

The prince looked at the recitals in front of him in the study, and what he could get to him was basically all some unimportant, singing praises of virtue, which also meant letting him hold the exercises, and then thinking about it deeply, that is, the saint defended his son, and he was very tight.

On weekdays, the prince would definitely be in a happy mood. Write a good character seriously to review the chapter, so that the courtiers below can know how handsome the prince can write, and gradually penetrate into the hearts of these courtiers from another aspect.

But at this time, he felt that the pieces in front of him were full of nonsense. There is not a word on the point, I really don't know how these officials who eat the court money are not good at doing errands every day, how can they have time to write so much nonsense? Is it really too idle? can only sing praises and pat the emperor's ass?

Song Boyuan entered the study. Towards His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting in front of the golden silk nanmu flying dragon peony pattern big flat head case, he bowed his head and said loudly: "Weichen Song Gaohan has come to see the driver." The crown prince is a thousand years old. ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't like it in his heart, and he was facing his close courtiers. I didn't even think about making the gentle and drizzly face of the past, and my face was dark and impatient. A look of reluctance.

He stretched out his hand to signal Song Boyuan to get up, and pointed to the Taishi chair next to him, asking him to sit down and talk, and waited until the palace maid served fragrant tea, and then the prince asked the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting in the study to go out, and let Xiao Weizi guard the door at the door.

When Song Boyuan saw such a battle, he knew that something had happened, and the master on weekdays was still very calm, although Lord Song could also feel that the prince was gradually getting involved with him, but he knew that the prince's heart still respected him consistently, but there was an invisible gap between the two, and now it was getting deeper and deeper.

But no matter how the prince's psychology changes, the habits that can be cultivated since childhood are deep-rooted and difficult to change, the prince has always been gentle and polite, no matter who he faces, he can smile like a spring breeze and rain today, but today, he is impatient to pretend to be even the gentleman he has always admired, which shows that his heart is very irritable.

As the prince washing horses, he is already a person on the prince's ship, no matter what kind of attitude the prince has towards him, and no matter what kind of trouble the prince causes, he can't run, even if the prince is deposed, he feels that he is the first batch of people who will be pulled to the noon gate and beheaded.

When Lord Song saw the battle of the crown prince, he was also anxious, and hurriedly asked softly: "Your Royal Highness the prince, what's the matter?" Who is it that has such the ability to make you change your face? ”

The prince sighed softly, and told the story that he had made a private decision to send a dead man to assassinate King Rui because of the emperor's words, of course, the most important thing was that King Rui was later saved by the people of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei.

Song Boyuan knew the prince very well, and when he heard His Royal Highness the prince's tone and expression, he didn't know what he was worried about, and what kind of plans he had in his selfish heart.

He himself looked down on Mo Yiliang, the third master of the Beihou Mansion in that town, but the prince liked it, and he was very favored with him, and their monarchs and ministers were also the introduction of Mo Sanye.

Therefore, all along, this matter related to Mo Yiliang has been handled by Jiang Da'an, an old boy, and he is indeed difficult to say, unable to say, and unable to say.

This time, Jiang Da'an ran in a chic manner, and after a few months, who did it above, I am afraid that he will be suffocated, but he has not been able to pull the skin to say to himself, today's incident has given the prince the best excuse.

Song Boyuan pondered and considered in his heart, although he didn't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to have a private meeting with Mo Yiliang outside the palace privately, but this matter can be big or small, and it must not be sloppy, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion is a chess piece that the prince fancies, and it must not go wrong, so today, the two of them can see each other, and they can see each other if they don't see each other.

The prince is afraid that he is sure of his own attitude, so he is so confident and discernment, hum, the ability to do not rise, this is the wind to make the rudder, with the overall situation to control his ability to do errands for him, but more and more proficient, this hand to push the boat, fake public and private tricks, almost comparable to the saint, but unfortunately his own prince, only learned the conspiracy of the saint, but completely ignored the saint's conspiracy, this, but I am afraid that it is not a good thing.

Song Boyuan originally thought that this old ghost Jiang was gone, and the prince would be able to relax for a while, but how could he actually have this kind of thing, and with this reason, it was blameless that he wanted to see that Mo Sanye.

Thinking of this, Song Boyuan, who has always been upright and old-fashioned, couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart: "This Mo Yiliang really makes people can't say anything about him, people outside say that this person is a strange person in Zhenbei Hou Mansion, a rare gentleman, and his eldest brother and second brother can't be compared, but who can know that this is simply "

Alas, Song Boyuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, who let himself be in the same boat as His Royal Highness the Prince? He only hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would have smooth sailing, in case there was a bad thing, the prince sank the ship, and their whole family had to go down to the underworld first and open the way for this lord.

Therefore, he is really not light, he can not be light, there are some things that he clearly sees in his eyes, but he can't tell the truth, there is no other reason, if he doesn't say it, this seemingly harmonious relationship between the monarch and the minister can barely be guaranteed, and at the critical moment, I am afraid it can still play some role.

But if it is said truthfully, it is to completely tear off this thin fig leaf, and according to the prince's current bad temper, he is afraid that he will die extremely aggrieved, and if he can't keep it, he will have to be fished out of the stinky ditch.

Song Boyuan recognized the reality, endured the disgust in his heart, arched his hand to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a smile, and said with a smile: "The matter in the Beihou Mansion in this town, it is naturally necessary to ask Mo Sanye to make it, and the affairs of their family, that is not what he knows best?" His Royal Highness the Prince, if you want to meet and ask for clarification, the minister will go down and make arrangements. ”

The prince sat on the right seat, and he also sweated in his heart, he knew that this Lord Song had always been prejudiced against Mo Yiliang, and he was afraid that it would not be easy to make sense, until this one spat out and promised to arrange for the two of them to meet, so he secretly sighed lightly.

I don't know why, although Jiang Da'an is used to flattering himself, he always respects Song Boyuan a little bit in his heart, fortunately, today's reason can finally stand, otherwise, I am afraid that I will really have to wait until Jiang Da'an returns to Beijing to meet Mo Sanye's people.

It's cheap for them to arrange it here, although Jiang Da'an is no longer there, but this Song Boyuan is not a person who reads dead books, he went out of the prince's study and walked straight to the guard outside the East Palace, and the person who was in contact with the outside of the palace was in this guard house.

After a while, Song Boyuan walked out with a wry smile, not because his errand was not done properly, but because he did it properly, he felt that he was even more sorry for himself, and he did not dare to be arrogant, this matter must be done secretly, and he did not dare to fake his hands to others, this poor honest man, and dragged his tired legs to the prince's study.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "Jiang Da'an, Jiang Da'an, you are so repeated on weekdays, and your body is fatter and heavier than that of this official, why can you run so fast without feeling tired at all?" ”

At the end of the day, the third floor of the Immortal Pavilion on Duobao Street was not the largest, but it was the most complete and luxurious Yunlai Pavilion private room, the third master of the Mo family, Mo Yiliang, was eating the cherries in his hand while looking out of the window boredly.

is looking at the people coming and going on the street, his eyes are already very impatient, presumably the identity of the person waiting is not low, he has to see it, so he is holding on to unhappiness, boring and sitting.

He was wearing a purple straight-robed robe today, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a crown inlaid with purple jade, his slender body was straight, and his whole person was handsome and a little cynical.

The person who is standing close to the age looks like a handsome young man, bright and handsome with a bit of indescribable laziness, which makes people not feel in the way at all, and it gives him a different taste, such a lazy and handsome man, I really don't know how many women will break their hearts. (To be continued......)