Chapter Eighty-Five: What Kind of Gu Did That Girl Do?
In the water pavilion of the palace, a man in a white robe is painting.
There was a man in black standing on the side with his arms on his chest and a sword behind his back, and his face was also handsome, but for some reason, he was obviously a big living person standing there, but he didn't have any sense of zĂ i at all.
On Zhang Xu's rice paper, there are large pieces of wood hibiscus, most of which are splashed with ink, but there is only one in between, which the man carefully outlines with Zihao
A maid served a cup of tea and stepped back silently.
The man in black stepped forward and opened the teacup to take a look at it and said, "Lord Wang, the green chrysanthemum tea you want is ready." â
The man who painted lightly dropped the last stroke, put the pen on the pen stand, reached out and took the teacup, sniffed it slightly, and frowned slightly: "This fragrance is not right." â
The man in black was a little flustered: "My subordinates sent someone to check, and the girl in the Prime Minister's Mansion bought the green chrysanthemums in this flower house, and the subordinates have already bought all the green chrysanthemums in their family."
The sixth prince tasted the tea and shook his head slightly: "It seems that it is not the reason for this green chrysanthemum." â
"The prince is saying that the girl has added other things?" The man in black said: "Why don't your subordinates arrest that girl and ask her to write down how she will make this tea?" â
The sixth prince put down the teacup and said lightly: "Little Eight, do you know why this king asked you to follow this king recently?" â
"Because the prince wants to teach his subordinates?" Qianba said carefully.
The sixth prince snorted coldly: "Because I don't want you to do bad things!" â
Qianba's face turned pale, and he hurriedly knelt down: "My subordinates are stupid, please forgive the prince." â
"You're not stupid, you're stupid!" The sixth prince seemed to be a little upset, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, picked up the folding fan and began to shake it.
Qianba changed his direction, continued to kneel facing the prince, and muttered in his heart, isn't it just a green chrysanthemum tea? The prince never likes to drink tea, why did he lose his temper for a cup of tea that didn't suit his heart?
The scene I saw on the roof that day flashed back to my mind, and in the half-light and half-darkness, the girl had a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.
Qianba's heart secretly froze, that girl shouldn't have done something to my lord, right? Why does my prince miss her tea?
The sixth prince shook the folding fan with a faint expression, but Qianba knew that this was the expression of his own prince when he was upset or had something difficult to decide.
Qianba didn't dare to disturb, just knelt respectfully.
After a long time, I heard the voice of the sixth prince: "Xiaoba, who do you say is better?" â
Qianba raised his eyebrows in surprise, raised his head and looked at the prince, and saw that the prince looked at the mist on the surface of the pool outside the water pavilion, and his expression was light. Qianba wondered if he had misheard.
"You said that if this king uses means, will the girl willingly follow me?" The prince continued.
Qianba watched the prince say this, and his jaw almost dropped in shock: "The prince? â
"If you can't kill it, you can only keep it, and it's a disaster to keep it, what do you think I should do?" The prince looked back lightly, and the original pair of peach blossom eyes with affection like water flashed with a cold light at this time, and he was like two people with the six princes in front of him.
Qianba frowned: "Lord Wang, my subordinates feel that it is not worth it for a little girl, and my subordinates feel that there are many ways to kill a person unknowingly, if the prince allows it, the subordinates will arrange it immediately, and discipline that girl will not see the sun tomorrow." â
The sixth prince smiled faintly: "You underestimate Xia Shaoyuan too much, and you underestimate the power of the Xia family too much, the person who was favored by Xia Shaoyuan is gone for no reason, do you think he will just forget it?" Although that nerd is idiotic, he is also a smart person, and the assassination case of the imperial history that stumped the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty three years ago was not the one he investigated? It's not worth taking this risk in order to get rid of a little girl. â
Qianba pondered for a moment: "Lord Wang, my subordinates got a message a few days ago, the old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion seems to be going to the first day of the new year, and she will take a few cousins to incense and pray for blessings, and her subordinates also know that at the right foot of the mountain that day, there is a group of rogues in the grass, and the subordinates think"
"No." Before Qianba finished speaking, the sixth prince lightly vetoed: "The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion also have a few good hands, and those rogue gangsters can't do anything." â
The plan was not successful, and another plan was born: "The subordinates know a kind of poison, which is colorless and tasteless"
The sixth prince smiled slightly: "Little Eight, why do I always think that you are very targeted at that girl?" â
Qianba was slightly stunned: "Back to the prince, the subordinates are purely worried about the prince"
The sixth prince said lightly: "Although your martial arts are good, but your brain is too simple, and you can take people's lives at every turn, but I don't know that some people use it well, and the benefits you get from that person are much more than killing that person." â
Benefit? Is the prince talking about that skinny little girl? Qianba was a little unimpressed.
The eyes of the sixth prince fell on the uncolored wood hibiscus, looked at it for a long time, and smiled faintly: "Untouchables"
At this point,
There was a rush in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it seemed that Miss Yuzhubiao's illness had recurred, many imperial doctors came and went in the Zhuyuan, and Xia Xiangguo stood in the courtyard with a gloomy face. Next to him was Xia Shaoyuan, who was hurrying back, still wearing the official uniform of the Hanlin Academy, the dark red official uniform was a crane pattern supplement in front of him, and a jade-inlaid belt hung on his waist, which looked as bright as a Yaojie jade tree, and had a bit of official majesty.
The boudoirs of Miss Yuzhu and Miss Pearl originally occupied both sides of the embroidery building, but now on Miss Yuzhu's side, the corridor was crowded with several imperial doctors, while nervously discussing the symptoms, while secretly looking at Xiangguo's increasingly gloomy face from time to time.
On the side of Miss Pearl Watch, the door was already closed, and there were several mothers-in-law standing in front of the door, looking at the current posture of the enemy.
In addition, all the servants of Zhuyuan stood in the courtyard with their hands down, and they didn't dare to come out, Miss Yuzhubiao suddenly fell unconscious, and all the imperial doctors had different opinions, but no one could say the reason. All the servants were in danger, and they became scapegoats for fear of bad luck.
Fang Xueqing, who was standing in the corner, frowned slightly when she looked at Yuzhu's room, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she secretly took a few steps back, and her figure flashed, and she disappeared into the bushes.
"Father, if it is really the destiny of heaven as the imperial doctors said, my father must also be careful of his body." Xia Shaoyuan whispered comfortingly.
Xia Shaoyuan didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, he was already extremely disgusted with the woman in the embroidery building, in fact, he probably wished that she would die sooner rather than later. But the identity of the woman made him desperately suppress every time he had such a rebellious thought.
My father often said that there is no faint king in this world, some are just greedy courtiers, the king is unknown, because he was deceived by traitorous ministers, if each courtier can do his duty, the emperor will naturally become a Ming monarch.
Xia Shaoyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the embroidery building that seemed a little depressed, and the expression on his face was obscure