Chapter 198: The Unspeakable Secret (3)

King Ping looked at Zhou Zhenwei and saw that he was silent, eating and drinking one cup after another, and seemed to be full of worries. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Knowing that the situation in the court and China is like this, you are getting closer and closer to this king, and you even send Mrs. Zhou to the mansion every day to be accompanied by the princess. Don't you know that my ten miles are all ears and eyes? What do you have in mind when you get to the chassis? If I am the case, I can hide as far as I can now. He shook his head with a smile and sighed: "You don't think about yourself, you have to plan for Mrs. Zhou and the Zhou family." ”

Zhou Zhenwei said lightly: "Your Royal Highness is the Yin of Yanjing Mansion, and I am the Young Yin, who has been in charge of the judicial and people's livelihood affairs in the capital for the past year, and has never been on a business trip. If today, I avoid His Highness like a snake and scorpion, and those who seek rebellion will be more suspicious, and it is not excluded that I have an insightful heart, but it will cause trouble, but it is better to go with the flow like this, and perhaps I can be put to death and reborn. ”

King Ping bowed his head lightly, and then said: "You are thoughtful, but there is always a mistake in Baimi, if you are implicated by me in the future, you don't have to complain." ”

"How so!" Zhou Zhenwei poured wine for him, and his tone was sincere: "Everyone in the palace knows that His Royal Highness has a peaceful temperament, is good at reciting poetry, and has no ambition to dominate the world. ”

"No ambition to dominate the world?" A strange brilliance flashed in King Ping's eyes, and he quickly covered it up, but he was instantly caught by Zhou Zhenwei, his heart moved, and his face was still calm.

The two ate and drank again, as if they thought of something, King Ping looked at him with a smile: "This king was born in the emperor's family, and he is well versed in the changes in political affairs and the situation of the dynasty, and the blessings and misfortunes are all in the square inch, which is not as good as you think." Knowing that you love the lady very much, this king kindly persuaded you, if you really want to protect her, you will learn from me, and it is the best policy to leave. ”

Zhou Zhenwei's expression was stagnant, his back stiffened, his eyes were cold, and his words were mocking: "My wife and I are different from His Royal Highness and the princess, we have the same mind, naturally we have difficulties and blessings together, how can anyone leave who is reasonable." ”

"That's what you think." King Ping looked not too big of a deal, smacked his wine and said: "If you make a change in the palace, you will move your whole body." Mrs. Zhou is filial, and she is bound to be unwilling to go to Chu Mansion because of you, so she advises you to think twice before acting, and don't let her hate you at that time. ”

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Yuqiao was angry.

At noon, King Ping made such a scene, she comforted Princess Ping, who was crying for a long time, and her heart was still worried, although King Ping had a very good relationship with her husband, but the prince's temperament was difficult, and Mo really embarrassed her husband.

Princess Ping seemed to see that she was uneasy, gritted her teeth and promised: "If the prince dares to touch a single hair of Lord Zhou, I will not let him be better than half a point." ”

This pair of enemies! Next time, I won't get involved with them.

Yuqiao didn't have the heart to stay any longer, so he returned to Zhou's mansion early, and waited anxiously in the room.

Waited until the window was clear and dark, and when two more green charcoal were added to the brazier, and when she straightened out the account book given by her aunt, she saw the curtain lifted, Zhou Zhenwei's stride was slightly staggering, and he entered the room full of wine.

Seeing that although he had eaten too much wine, he was still quite sober, and he sat down in a chair, looking at her with half-squinted eyes and no emotion.

Wait for him in fear, he's fine, drunk and turn around! It doesn't matter what she does!

I really wanted to leave him alone, but I couldn't give up, so I pursed my lips and instructed Bixiu: "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of sobering soup, ask Caifu to make a basin of hot water, and let my uncle wash." ”

Bixiu agreed. Yuqiao glanced at him twice, didn't say a word, turned around, and sat down in front of the bookcase again, only turning his back to him.

Look at that little grunt! How can it be so to his liking? Seeing that Zhou Zhenwei's heart was painful and soft, and the five flavors were mixed.

King Ping's words, which made him have a strong will, were a little swaying.

When she confessed her heart to Yu Qiao for the first time in Shangxi Town, she rejected him for the sake of the stability of the Chu Mansion.

After making trouble with Fang Yumu, she gave him up properly.

Then because Princess Xinyang liked him, she was her brother and ruthlessly abandoned him.

He was always the one to be given up!

And this time, soon the Shangyuan Festival is about to change the palace, whether it is Princess Xinyang or King Wu setting off a blood wave, he is always unable to escape because of King Ping.

Do you want to let her go as King Ping said, maybe if she knew about this, would she leave him and beg with a hard heart?

Thinking about the bitterness choked in his throat, Zhou Zhenwei's eyes were painful, and he looked at the back with some greed, and the silver and red jacket along the bean green edge covered the soft shoulders and jade blades, and was tightly wrapped around the small pink waist, so that he couldn't see enough.

Even if she is angry and cold, unwilling to manage the accounts for the Zhou Mansion and unwilling to give birth to herself, is it better than leaving decisively?

Thinking that one day, he would go to the empty building here, Fang Ying was not there, and Yu Zi was lonely and lonely, facing a miserable room, how could he live!

stroked his forehead and closed his eyes, I don't know if it was because he drank too much, which weakened his mind and made him a lot more vulnerable.

Cai Fu brought the copper basin of hot water, and with the smoke, Yuqiao stood up, turned around and leaned against the bookcase, holding a thin stack of account books in his hand.

It's really going to be angry with someone, as usual, seeing her like this, he came to hug her and kiss her in the morning, how strange is it now, look at his face is flushed, but he is not drunk. Is it to blame yourself for talking too much in the afternoon? That's why don't you say something.

Cai Fu was a little puzzled, as in the past, the young lady had already taken the cotton towel from her own hand, dipped it in hot water and wrung it out, and waited for her uncle to wipe the face. At this time, no matter how one stood and the other sit, the expressions that they couldn't understand were silent.

She handed over the cotton towel to Yuqiao, and said with a smile: "Today's mother-in-law is burning hot, the water is hotter, and the young lady is careful to burn her hands." ”

"Do nothing to me!" Yu Qiao didn't answer sullenly, glanced at Zhou Zhenwei, but didn't have a good face: "It's not that I'm coming back from official business, I'm going to wait, eat and drink so late, let him wash himself." ”

"How can this be done?" Cai Fu looked at this situation, and the young aunt was making trouble, and she hurriedly smiled at Zhou Zhenwei and said: "The young lady has been waiting for her uncle all night, and now she must be tired." If the uncle doesn't dislike it, the slave and maid will serve him. ”

"No, you don't! I came on my own. Zhou Zhenwei calmly refused, stood up suddenly, walked to the basin rack, took the cotton towel in Caifu's hand, and pressed it vigorously into the water.

"Beware of hot hands!" Two exclamations, one from Caifu, and the other from the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted little lady.

Zhou Zhenwei's heart warmed, looked at Yuqiao, and said with a smile: "Xie Niangzi cares, I have rough skin and thick meat, and I am not afraid of this hot water." ”

"Who cares about you!" Yuqiao gritted his teeth, ashamed and annoyed, hating how fast his mouth was, making him proud.

Thinking like this, he simply threw the account book in his hand on the bookcase and went straight to the bed.

(To be continued.) )