Chapter 520: I don't know

Yang Jin quickly found out about the elimination ~Ρ‰ww~~lā

Last night, Prince Lu Yan Yi rode lightly to Xiling, and did not live in Qingmian Villa, which is also an imperial village, but lived in the Gu family's Zhuangzi.

He didn't bring a guard of honor, only four guards, and he came at night, so he didn't know the news until Yang Jin sent someone to inquire.

Yan Xu sneered, if Shanchen was here, I am afraid that he would have known about it in the middle of the night last night.

There was a bang, and the tea cup on the kang table was swept to the ground.

Yang Jin fell to his knees: "Your Highness is angry, it is a lowly position, and a lowly position is punished." ”

Yan Xu was wearing a newly sewn summer shirt for him by Linglong, a silver-gray robe, but the embroidered picture was a cold river snow fishing map that was not in season. Objects with this pattern were originally placed in winter, but they can be embroidered on clothes, but they can be worn in summer to create a different scenery.

Yan Xu's face was also the same as this clothes, and the chill was pressing.

"If he settles down elsewhere, you don't know, he lives in the Gu family's Zhuangzi, and you don't even know it! Get out, get out of here! ”

Yang Jin came out with a disgraced face, and collided with Xiao Shunzi, who ran in with a painting scroll.

Xiao Shunzi said: "Yo, it's Yang Tou'er, you are in a hurry, you want to run an errand?" ”

Yang Jin was embarrassed, looking at His Royal Highness's appearance, he might immediately send someone back to the capital to transfer Shanchen over.

Shinchen

It took him a lot of effort to replace Shanchen, but he didn't expect to come to Xiling but fell short.

He didn't say anything, and passed by Xiao Shunzi.

Xiaoshunzi Daqi, this Yang Touer has always been a smiling tiger, did he take the wrong medicine today?

Xiao Shunzi shook his head and entered the open room with the scroll.

A few small chamberlains were neatly cleaning up the broken porcelain on the ground, cautiously and silently.

Yan Xu is no longer there.

Xiao Shunzi asked an attendant: "What about the prince?" ”

The chamberlain pointed to the study inside and whispered: "The prince lost his temper and just blasted out the Yang guards, father-in-law, be careful." ”

Xiao Shunzi pursed his lips, and Yang Jin could also be scolded? This person is exquisite, but if he does things for the prince, there is nothing that is not done badly, everything is perfect, such a person will also make mistakes? It's really weird.

He tiptoed into the study and saw that the prince was facing away and practicing calligraphy on the Huanghuali bookcase.

There were no chamberlains in the house, and there were no maids.

Interestingly, the princess is also there.

What's even more interesting is that the princess did not add fragrance to her red sleeves and grind it for the prince, but was eating on the side!

At this time, the princess was eating, and instead of eating snacks and drinking tea, she was full of big fish and meat, and the study was filled with the fragrance of plum cabbage and stewed chicken with bamboo shoots.

Xiao Shunzi swallowed saliva, it was so fragrant.

Suddenly, his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

Yan Xu, who was immersed in practicing calligraphy, turned to look at Linglong: "You have eaten this meal for nothing, and your stomach is screaming like thunder." ”

Xiao Shunzi really regretted coming in at this time, so he should find a baked cake mat, lest he make a fool of himself like this, and move it to the princess.

The princess must have hated him to death.

In the future, I am afraid that I will not even let the small cross courtyard live, and when he should be on duty, let him stand under the corridor and wait until dawn.

Xiao Shunzi shuddered, after his prince's wedding, he stayed up, and the princess did not let the inner servants serve, so every night, when the prince went to the princess's house, he let the two little guards wait at the gate, and he went to sleep well, and no longer had to sleep in the house like before, the prince slept in the house, he stood under the porch and took a nap.

Now it seems that I am afraid that I will have to be a red-crowned crane in the future, standing and sleeping.

Linglong had already seen Xiao Shunzi, and also saw the scroll he held in his hand.

"Xiao Shunzi, are you holding the painting that was made according to what Chang'an said?" Linglong asked curiously.

Xiao Shunzi nodded with a smile, his chicken was frozen with tears, and the princess didn't seem to know that the voice just now came from him.

He hurriedly said: "That's right, Chang'an said that there are eighty percent of the similarities." ”

Eighty percent of the same, that's enough.

Yan Xu finally looked at him and said, "Present it." ”

Xiao Shunzi respectfully came to the bookcase, and saw two lines of poetry written on the snow-white and precious jade plate rice paper: a pillow of dreams and horrors, and don't change your voice in the west wind of the fallen leaves.

Most of the attendants have read books, know how to read, and some are proficient in mathematics and medical science.

But it just so happens that these two lines of poetry Xiaoshunzi have not read.

He couldn't help but think about it again.

When the prince writes such a sentence, it must be sad that the spring and autumn are sad, and the princess must not like him.

He carefully presented the two scrolls.

Yan Xu put down the wolf hair in his hand and took the scroll.

There is a row of lake pens on the bookcase, which are all brought from the palace, and the calligraphy and paintings in the Muxitang are all in the Beihe Hall at this time.

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly and cleverly removed the objects on the bookcase and helped Yan Xu unfold one of the painting scrolls.

The princess finally put down the ivory chopsticks in her hand and came over.

The picture shows a man in a dark robe, he is wearing a round-necked robe, his face is ordinary, he is the kind of person who cannot be found if he falls into a pile of people.

But as Chang'an said, like a reader.

The face is emaciated, the jaw is slightly bearded, and the robe is slightly raised, revealing the knife inside.

Yan Xu's gaze fell on the knife, and he looked at it for a long time.

This knife is ordinary.

Linglong didn't think there was anything surprising, she was just a boudoir woman, and there were not many foreign men she had seen in her life, and she didn't recognize this man with clear painting, and she couldn't talk about it.

She asked Junko to open another one.

There are two people on this picture, both of them are side faces, compared to the first one, the painting of this one is obviously simpler, obviously Chang'an's impression of these two people is not profound.

With this non-exhaustive profile alone, it's hard to find someone you know.

Linglong didn't expect Yan Xu to know.

She pointed to the man in the first painting and asked Xiao Shunzi, "Have you seen this person?" ”

From taking Chang'an to find the staff, to presenting the painting to the prince, Xiao Shunzi has always been there.

He shook his head: "I don't know, and neither does Geng Xianggong." ”

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