The most beautiful April day in the world, the scenery of the willow pavilion at this time is so beautiful that it is difficult to find in the sky, the willow draws new shoots, the buds are tender and verdant, and it seems to want to drip out. The pavilions and pavilions built around the water, the fog is looming, and the air carries the fresh smell of new grass, which can be omitted.

Li Rongxiang leaned on the couch, fiddling with an inconspicuous inkstone in his hand, only the size of a palm, except for the oval head carved with a scorching peach blossom, there was no carving around the body, looking at the material, it looked like it was made of red jade.

When Li Rongxiang turned over the inkstone and saw the bottom, he could see a row of inscriptions, and when he read it carefully, it was the "Tao Yao" from the "Book of Songs", and the inscription was Jinyao.

If he remembers correctly, the fourth son of the Duke of Zhou is surnamed Zhou Mingzhuo, and the word is Jinyao. He also met once or twice when he was young, and he was a beautiful man with a warm smile like a blooming peach blossom and a warm temperament like a flawless jade.

It's a pity that in the coup d'état that shook the government and the opposition in Sejong's later years, and almost moved the country, Zhou Guogong supported the wrong person, which affected the whole family.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. Li Rongxiang squinted a pair of glamorous eyes and said with a smile: "Zhou Guogong's family, all the good things are in this inkstone." ”

Next to him supported his chin with both hands, his elbow against the bamboo and wood windowsill, lying on the window looking at the ink stain on the lake outside the window, hearing his husband speak, he was a little puzzled and continued: "This inkstone is worthless, why does Mr. spend 10,000 gold to buy it?" ”

This is what his husband saw two days ago when he passed by a pawn shop. The price was only 800 taels (in fact, he thought that 800 taels was already quite expensive), and his husband had to give 10,000 gold.

Okay, people almost didn't go crazy, sold his husband's inkstone, not to mention, but also sent a bunch of additional gifts, just afraid that his husband would regret it, piled up in the small courtyard of the back hall of Liuting, there is no place to stuff, the old housekeeper doesn't know how to deal with it.

Hey, it's not what he said, you can't be so capricious if you have money, it's also generous, I'm in a hurry to send money to others, his family is doing a secret way, and it's not a temple of the God of Wealth......

"What do you know, as the saying goes, it's easy to get a priceless treasure, it's rare to have a lover, this thing is a token of engagement when a nobleman's love was first opened, if you know that I bought it for eight hundred taels, wouldn't it be a bad violation of people's friendship back then," It seems that Li Rongxiang is in a good mood today and is willing to say a few more words.

Mo Ran didn't care, pouted and said, "Then it's expensive to get a thousand taels!" "I went to the capital to inquire, and I could get a thousand taels of inkstones, but there were not a few pieces.

"If it is an ordinary person and an ordinary feeling, one thousand taels is enough, but ...... Is that an ordinary person, an ordinary feeling?"

Li Rongxiang wanted to say that no matter what kind of person he wants, he can't be measured by gold and silver. It's just that these words can't be said clearly with a young man like Mo Dye who doesn't even know what 'love' is, so he simply compares it like this.

"Well, 10,000 gold, it is the emperor's love for his old man, and it is enough," Mo Dye still feels sorry for the money, it is not easy for them to make money, and there are always people who come to get stuck oil, and they are also big in their husband's hands.

The most ruthless emperor's family, how can the emperor have any affection, Li Rongxiang answered in his heart, but he didn't say it, that noble man is not easy to say now, but back then, at least for that person, he still had a lot of affection.

It has been decades since the Zhou Guogong Mansion was convicted, and it was a felony that was full of beheadings, and it was said that no one was left alive, and he had already lost his children and grandchildren.

He doesn't believe it, others can't keep it, that nobleman, thinking about this inkstone, can also protect that person.

"You put this inkstone away," Li Rongxiang carefully handed the inkstone to Mo Ran, and advised: "Attach the 10,000 gold ransom deed and put it in the Jiazi cabinet in the Jiazi Warehouse, this inkstone will be of great use in the future." ”

In the Jiazi cabinet in the Jiazi Library, that is the most important place, even if the ink dye is now, he does not understand Li Rongxiang's meaning, that is, he does not look at whether this inkstone is as important as Li Rongxiang said, but looks at the redemption of ten thousand gold, and when he takes it, he is also cautious and cautious.

By the time Mo Dye had packed up his things and came back, Li Rongxiang had already gotten up from the couch and sat in the round chair at the desk.

"Is there any news from Xiaoya?" Li Rongxiang felt that the manpower he brought out to check a dilapidated household like the Fuchang Marquis Mansion was enough for about half a day, but he could tolerate a day and a night.

"There is, the message that just came back,"

Mo Ran was also quite interested in this matter, although he felt that Li Rong was a bit of a fool to enjoy the Xiao Ya of the Yazi Group to check the Marquis of Fuchang, but who let this matter involve the county lord of Changle, oh, no, she was already the princess of Jiaoyang, and he couldn't help but jump into excitement.

You must know that his husband has been indifferent for so many years, it is rare to be so dripping, so dripping, so dripping......

Li Rongxiang staggered his face, not looking at Mo Ran's evil smile, this child is too pampered by him, he must be strict in the future, lest this child will suffer a secret loss when he is not by his side in the future, and he is worthy of the trust of the old man back then.

Seeing that Li Rongxiang's face sank, he accepted the ink dye when he saw it, and hurriedly straightened up, he was still very afraid of his husband, and it was not right to say that he was afraid, it should be respectful.

He quickly reported the news collected by Xiaoya to Li Rongxiang word for word, and after he finished speaking, he saw Li Rongxiang's hand on the round chair, holding the chair handle and slowly closing it, a pair of eyes that were always converging the light, suddenly opened, and a cold light bloomed.

After Li Rongxiang got up, the round chair was behind Li Rongxiang, and in the blink of an eye, it was piled up into a pile of broken waste wood.

Not to mention that his husband was angry, even when he heard it, he thought it was too incredible.

This has to be a lot of unruly people to do this kind of unmeasured thing, no wonder the county lord of Changle, who doesn't like to stand out very much, was also running around from side to side some time ago, which was really bullied.

I only don't understand one thing, Princess Xiao Hua is such a domineering person, her only daughter was bullied, how could she only think of going to the court to make trouble? It's good that the princess who is going to come has a title, but if it is him, he will definitely go to the Fuchang Marquis Mansion and the Liuguo Mansion to ask for an explanation.

Princess Xiao Hua's actions and Changle's plans couldn't be thought out by ink, but Li Rongxiang understood it at once.

Sometimes force cannot solve problems, and the more selfish things are, the less arbitrary they can be.

The eldest princess Xiao Hua seems to be domineering, but she has always taken a clear path in doing things, and she maximizes the benefits she has asked for to suppress those villains who dare to act stupidly.

If she conflicts into the Fuchang Marquis Mansion and the Liuguo Mansion, not to mention losing the identity of the princess of a country, it will not be good, not only can it not play the role of venting her daughter's anger, but also cause a lot of gossip in the capital, which is not good for their mother and daughter.

The eldest princess of Xiao Hua has already used another method to get the greatest benefit for Changle's tone, so let him come if there are the remaining things in the dark road, he hasn't started it in person for a long time.

"The romance of the second son of Liu, if it is only digested at home, it will inevitably hide its merit and fame, which is really not beautiful,"

The ink dyeing is worthy of being tuned/taught by Li Rongxiang, Li Rongxiang raised his head, and he immediately said with shining eyes: "Sir, don't worry, I understand, I will order it to go down, it won't take a few days, and it will be kept in the capital, and the little corners will be known." ”

The news can't be spread overnight, then it seems deliberate, it must be spread ten, ten, hundred, and thousand, which was taught to him by his husband when he was ten years old.

"Liu Guogong has been in Bomen for a long time, and I am afraid that there are many things in the capital......"

Don't look at what Li Rongxiang handles is all kinds of 'secret doors', but Li Rongxiang himself is a lazy and nosy person, everything that comes to him is a business, and now if this matter is not involved in Changle, he will definitely listen to it as a joke, but once this matter passes through his hands, he will be ruthless, and he will never leave people with a way back.

"Naturally, the old man knows, the adopted son is not the fault of the godfather," Mo Ran lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't dare to look directly at his husband.

"As for the Marquis of Fuchang and his wife, I'm afraid it's not innocent,"

Judging from the information collected, the family seems to be willing to protect the second son of the Liu family, which looks like a father and grandmother.

Mo Ran listened more solemnly, "Sir, don't worry, how can you pull them over, yesterday the second master of the Fuchang Hou family also received an outer room ......"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," Li Rongxiang looked at a copy of "The Biography of Lu Buweilie" on the bookshelf of Linghua Pavilion and said lightly: "Since the second master of his family is so willing to recognize people at home, and the second lady of his family is so polite, he wants to give this property to this outsider, and he is willing." "There's a son in the outer room.

Until Li Rongxiang said this, Mo Ran couldn't help but shudder, "Fuchang Marquis Mansion, there is our dark line, with a little time to operate, it will definitely be able to do what Mr. wants." ”

Li Rongxiang nodded lightly, who dared to call her unhappy for a while, he Li Rongxiang dared to make that person unhappy for the rest of his life!

He is willing to be like the east wind, help her to help her sail, this life is smooth, and there is no unhappiness.

Emperor Jiang Zhaoqian came to Fengqi Palace at this time, I am afraid that not long after the early dynasty, the heavy imperial five-dragon court clothes, before they could take off, they hurried over, the heavy layer of anger on the dragon's face, entered the Fengqi Palace, the wind under his feet, hurriedly passed through the main hall, and came to the warm pavilion where Changle and Queen Zhuang sit.

As soon as Leng heard that the Holy Lord was coming, the entire Qifeng Palace was shocked, especially the palace people who knew that the concubine had asked Queen Zhuang for an unpleasant thing today, and even lowered their heads to the dust, and even Queen Zhuang herself couldn't help frowning a little.

If this happened in the past, Changle would have taken the initiative to ask to step down and bow three times, but she has lived two lives but not today, this is the first time she has seen her uncle Jiang Zhaoqian, the emperor of the restoration of the Yuan Dynasty, or on the eve of a storm between the budget and the emperor.

"Uncle," in the face of the surging Emperor Fuyuan, Changle took a step forward to meet Empress Zhuang, and in the stormy battle between the emperor and the queen, in order to better mix in the harem in the future, she decided to help Empress Zhuang.

She opened her innocent and innocent eyes and gave a blessing to Emperor Fuyuan, "Does my uncle know that Changle came to greet my aunt, so I came to my aunt just after the court?" Changle is so happy to see his uncle, thank you uncle Feng Changle for being a princess! ”

After Changle said this, he felt that his face was bigger. Alas, she still lacks cultivation. The thickness of the skin is not as good as Ou Zijia's muddy goods.

Emperor Fuyuan didn't expect to meet Changle here with Queen Zhuang, this morning when he heard the news of the eldest prince's high fever, he only felt a wave of anger coming to his heart, and went straight to the Jinqi Palace, and saw the eldest prince who was still in a coma, and saw the eldest prince's biological mother Ying Concubine crying in a mess, and the anger was even worse, with this anger comparable to a volcanic cave, he had long forgotten that he had given Changle a decree to the princess yesterday, and today Changle was going to come to the palace to ask for thanksgiving.

Seeing Changle here, Emperor Fuyuan's ash-like face finally eased a little smile, and he had always been more kind and tolerant to his only niece.

Especially this only niece has been sensible and docrous since she was a child, and every time she sees herself, she is behaving well, he is afraid of scaring this child with the majesty of others usually, and it is the first time that he pounces on him like a small swallow to be coquettish and clever when he sees himself like today.

He didn't feel that his expression was more relaxed, "Changle is here, it's good if you're happy, kid, you just have to be happy." ”

Over there, after Changle and Emperor Fuyuan said goodbye, Queen Zhuang, who came over closely, secretly exhaled, glad that Changle was here, otherwise this situation would indeed be a bit difficult to deal with today.

It must be Concubine Ying's slut, what did she say in front of the saint, hum, can she be pinched when she is a soft persimmon? joke, since she dared to offend her, she let Concubine Ying's slut know that she knew what the dignity of the lord of the harem could not be bullied.