- Looking at the two followers beside him, Shangguan Fei, the flag leader who was born in martial arts, shrank his back slightly, obviously losing the upright posture he usually had when he stood at the door. On the other side, the chief eunuch of Huayang Palace was even more disrespectful, lifting one leg up, and then clubbing his elbow, his palm supporting half of his face, and his back was like a shrimp.

Even if you don't look at the face, you can see from this back that this little eunuch in Huayang Palace should be full of depression at this time.

Wang Hong sat between the two, and the solemn and solemn sitting posture clearly distinguished his special identity. In fact, he didn't make much of a deliberate gesture, this kind of sitting posture was learned and maintained for several years when he was a child, and he has been integrated into the soul, the so-called person's temperament, which is how it is obtained, can be naturally leaked without restraint.

But when Wang Qing was about to call the emperor's brother, she heard the emperor's brother suddenly sigh. The sigh was obviously very deep, and she could hear it so clearly from a few paces away. Obviously, the imperial brother has accumulated a lot of depression for some things in the past few days, Wang Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly stopped.

The three people sitting there really started talking.

The first to open his voice was Jia Zhong, the chief eunuch on the right, who heard the deep sigh of the second prince, immediately put down his cocked legs, sat upright, and then turned his face sideways and asked respectfully, "Your Highness, are you tired?" Why don't you be a servant and go back to your dormitory. ”

Shangguan Fei, the flag leader on the left, also straightened his back, and then echoed: "This outside is empty on all sides, just a wisp of wind, it is not as warm as in Huayang Palace." Your Highness has been out for a long time, and it's time to go back. ”

"If you don't come back, it's annoying." The second prince shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he said, "But I still have to go back, I just want to calm down, but I can't calm down."

In front of his henchmen, the second prince has always let go of the identity claim that he always feels a little tongue-twisting, and his tone of voice is more easy-going, but because of this, he reveals his feelings without much restraint. This was good for his body, and probably because of this, he had to run out of the dormitory. Just to breathe out the depression in my heart.

After the second prince finished speaking, the two people who were fishing with him who were bored with him were also silent.

Of course, they knew what the second prince was bothering about, but for His Royal Highness's troubles, these two subordinates were even more powerless, and they were ashamed of their trust and dependence on His Highness, and they somewhat desecrated the "duty" of their henchmen and attendants.

The second prince moved the hand that was in his sleeve, and the appearance of the sword wound in the palm of his hand had been retracted, and it had itched badly in recent days, according to the imperial doctor, this was the surface of the regrowth of the wound muscles. You can't scratch it. Spread the palm of the palm and rub it lightly against the knee through the fabric. I feel a little more comfortable. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What if Aja is also transferred?" I really can't do anything about it. ”

Jia Zhong didn't speak, just lowered his head, and he was even more reluctant to leave the second prince in his heart.

He is a palace slave left behind by the harem of the former dynasty. I have seen those filthy struggles in the harem battle, and when I was transferred to Huayang Palace in the early years, I still had those thoughts hidden in my heart. But to his great surprise, His Royal Highness, who was the second in the crown prince, but was actually very likely to become the crown prince in the future, was actually a benevolent master who was extremely considerate of his servants.

Because of this, he gradually let down his guard, changed some of his previous attitudes towards harem affairs, had a different hope for his future, and truly handed over his loyalty to his master.

If you want to transfer him away at this time, you will be in another position. He didn't know, and he was afraid to know, if he would go back to his old life. In the harem, no matter what position he is in, he is a slave, but after he came to Huayang Palace. I don't know what the reason is, in short, he firmly believed that it was possible to choose and distinguish between slaves.

But now once he leaves Huayang Palace, this kind of slavery that makes people feel lucky seems to have become a mess. The glimmer of hope for the future that I have finally ignited will also be extinguished in the chaos of no choice.

There is a certain atmosphere in Huayang Palace, so that the palace slaves in charge actually have a sense of belonging, which is really a brilliant thing in the royal harem.

But the brilliance is about to be dissipated right now.

Maybe it's because this kind of atmosphere can't last forever in the environment of the royal harem! Whoever manipulates the dispersion is only a matter of time.

If even the prince is unable to shelter him, what can he, a servant, ask for, and don't make trouble for his master anymore, so as not to be even more ashamed of his master's kindness in the past.

Jia Zhong was silent, but Shangguan Fei on the side opened his mouth, he stared at the hand of the second prince in his sleeve, and said slowly: "It may not be a good thing to change some new people to come in."

The second prince looked slightly stunned, looked at Shangguan Fei, and did not speak.

Shangguan Fei said solemnly: "Was Your Highness scratching your hands just now?"

I didn't expect him to change the topic so quickly, the second prince was surprised, and said slowly: "It's just a light, hidden in the sleeve, and you can see it."

"I won't see it next time." Shangguan Fei's tone when he said this was still a righteous tone, "Your Highness's side really needs a few rigid slaves and maids to serve, otherwise if you let it go, the speed of healing from this injury in Your Highness's hands will drag on for a few more days." Forgive the offense of the humble duty, His Royal Highness's body is weaker than ordinary people, and the slightest carelessness can cause a lot of damage, I hope His Royal Highness will endure the unhappiness for a while and cherish his body. ”

The second prince's intact hand was still holding the fishing rod steadily, and the hand with the sword wound was poked out of his sleeve, rubbing his forehead with his index finger, and said in a muffled voice: "You are also about to be affected by those people trained by Concubine De, why are you talking so much, chattering!"

He heard it, Shangguan Fei didn't suddenly change the topic, he was still talking about the same thing, just a clever way.

However, the few words he said to rebuke Shangguan Fei were actually just jokes. Like his usual behavior of rubbing his forehead, if he stays in Huayang Palace, it will definitely attract a circle of palace slaves, and it will be annoying to give him a long and trivial advice. And in front of the two servants in front of him, his casual action would not detonate their tension.

Shangguan Fei is still familiar with him and truly respects him as the Lord.

But although he knew it in his heart, he didn't simply expose the matter. Lowering his hand rubbing his forehead, he turned his face to look at Jia Zhong, and asked slowly, "It's really like he said, you can also see that I scratched my hand?"

"Your Highness is holding the fishing rod in one hand, so it seems really impossible to scratch your hand, but ......" Jia Zhong's gaze dropped slightly, "His Highness spread his palm and pressed it on his knee. The jade pendant hanging on His Highness's belt is just there, and it can be scraped on behalf of him. ”

When the second prince heard this, his eyebrows moved, and he half-raised his injured hand and shook his sleeve, pretending to be surprised and said, "Can your eyesight penetrate the sleeve?"

"Your Highness is making fun of the minions again." Jia Zhong heard that the second prince was joking, and he was also amused in his heart, and his smile overflowed: "Although the slave endured it and didn't make a sound, he was staring at it all the time!" If you see that His Highness really scratches it with his hands, the slave will have to become a nagging woman. The reason why the minion didn't talk much was because he was thinking. It's just a little bit of a touch. It's going to be fine, right? Sometimes the itch is worse than the pain. I have to find a way to stroking and soothing it a little. ”

"Aja's thoughts, are also my thoughts, if you put aside the current nest of brains in Huayang Palace to think about this problem, hey. It's just unbearable. The second prince also showed a smile on his face, turned his face to look at Shangguan Fei and said, "Just lightly, what is it?" Those imperial doctors are also used to making a fuss in front of me, they can't take their evil seriously. But my palms are really itchy! In the past, when cutting melons and cutting hands, there was no such itching method when the small wound was healed. ”

Seeing that the two princes had already talked about this, Shangguan Fei didn't want to say more, so he only added in a deep voice: "It's better to be careful, Your Highness hurt your hand this time, and the wound is too deep." If you don't take care of it, what will ...... be left behind."

The more Shangguan Fei's words came to the end, the more hesitant he became, for fear that he would commit a great crime of disrespect between his words, and sometimes he would say such a thing. It's really like a magic trick. The words involved a prince, and Shangguan couldn't help but feel jealous.

However, before he finished speaking, there was naturally a person whose identity was more suitable for discussing this topic to take over his intermittent words, and said in a reasonable and well-founded tone fluently: "Shangguan is reasonable, this injury is in the hand, and you must not be careless." Brother Huang, you will use these hands to hold the pen to share the burden for your father and emperor in the future, how can you not cherish it. ”

As soon as they heard the pleasant voice of the woman coming from behind, the three masters and servants who were chatting and complaining to each other were stunned for a moment, and then stood up and turned back together, their movements tacitly almost the same. When they saw who the woman behind the interjection was, the servants on the left and right sides of the prince lost the fishing rods in their hands, and they were about to bow down.

Wang Qing immediately waved her hand, exempting the two from being restrained. Jia Zhong and Shangguan Fei followed the way they used to greet the princess in Huayang Palace, bowed deeply, and then took two steps back with their hands down, standing behind the prince. They all had a natural smile on their faces.

Wang Hong lost the fishing rod in his hand for the third time, he looked very happy and shouted: "Sister!"

Wang Hong recognized the female official next to the eldest sister Wang Qing, who was the eldest sister's confidant and relied on her very much. In such an environment, Wang Hong reverted to his idle and accustomed style, removed the emperor character in front of his sister's title, and talked about topics quite casually.

Wang Qing was a little surprised, how could his younger brother be so happy when he saw him, as if he hadn't seen him for a year. But being infected by her younger brother's cheerful face, Wang Qing's mood was suddenly raised, and she responded with a smile.

Although the two sisters and brothers were not born to the same mother, and the age gap between the sisters and brothers was only half a year, the younger brother Wang Hong did not rely on his sister because he was a boy, but respected the eldest sister very much. And her sister Wang Qing also has a bit of a sister's demeanor, from childhood to adulthood, she has taken a lot of care of this half-brother.

When he was a child, Wang Hong's health was worse and he was managed more, all thanks to his sister Wang Qing, if there are any delicious and interesting things, he can always find a way to quietly share his younger brother's share. Sometimes Wang Qing was punished for this, but after enduring the punishment, he never felt that his younger brother was a drag oil bottle and cut off contact, and still risked being punished, thinking that Fa'er would make his younger brother happier.

Relationships are formed as children, and although they are simple, they become extremely strong as they grow up.

After the surprise and joy of the coincidental meeting in a different place, Wang Hong smiled slightly, glanced at the princess and maid who stayed in place not far away, and then thought of a question, and asked a little nervously: "Sister came to me all the way?"

"You just saw it." Wang Qing pretended to be angry, but after scolding her, her face quickly softened again, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "I went to your bedroom just now, I was looking for you to relax, but I didn't expect you to run out first." I have seen all the newcomers in your palace, and I know that you have been a little aggrieved in the past few days. But I really didn't expect that you would run to the vicinity of Yeyue Courtyard in your distraction. What's there to do here?"

Wang Hong didn't explain, but just smiled and said, "Sister, don't be angry about this little thing, I've only been here once or twice."

"This is a place for sinners, how many more times do you want to come?" Wang Qing pursed her lips helplessly. This younger brother, whenever he comes to her, his face can always be several times thicker, and he automatically ignores some of her advice. If you care about him, most of the time it becomes a fart.

Glancing at the three fishing rods on the ground, Wang Qing's face showed slight doubts. casually asked, "Are you fishing?" Don't want to fish like that?"

Wang Hong heard this. The smiling face quickly turned into a helpless expression. But he replied honestly and directly, "We're shrimp fishing."

"Shrimp fishing?" Wang Qing was surprised, "Aren't all shrimp caught by nets?"

As a princess who lives deep in the palace, it is already very good to know that shrimp are caught with nets. But we can't expect to go into more detail.

"It's a grass shrimp the size of a pigeon's egg, and you can catch it." Wang Hong smiled and explained, "Of course, you can also use a net, but it is impossible to have this tool in the palace, and your brother and I are only allowed to use this kind of Sven way to catch shrimp." ”

The last two words of Wang Hong's words were deliberately lengthened, and Wang Qing was happy to hear it, covering her lips and smiling.

Princess Wang Qingshao is in her prime, and her body is in the best period of a woman's condition. A cotton brocade thin jacket can't cover the delicate curves of the figure, the neck skin is smooth and flat, and the cheeks are delicate and revealing a healthy flush. Her nose and lips have been inherited by her father, she was born upright, and she looms powerful when she is not smiling. And her eyebrow bones and eyes have been inherited by her mother. The lines are extremely soft, and when you laugh, you are so vivid that you can be enchanted.

Of course, Wang Hong likes to see the smile of this beautiful sister. At this time, the two servants behind him, although Jia Zhong was a palace man, saw such a bright smile in his eyes, and also felt that his heart was full of flowers, and he only wished that he could guard this flower to water it, catch insects, and serve it carefully, which was a great fulfillment of life, and he did not expect to be one step closer; As for Shangguan Fei, who was born in martial arts, seeing such an intoxicating smile, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to think about it anymore, lest he lose his manners.

Even Wang Hong doesn't see the eldest sister every day, and the Shangguan, as a servant, has even fewer opportunities to see the princess, and this smiling face is as precious as a midnight meteor, fleeting. Although Shangguan Fei knew the difference between his identity and the princess Yunni, he really shouldn't have the slightest thought, and he was indeed extremely self-disciplined to stop his thoughts, but he was still very likely to lose sleep tonight.

Among the many servants and maids in the harem, of course, there are also those with outstanding appearances, but the love of the world can not be built with just a beautiful shell.

With a smile, he gradually saw a little abnormality from the furnishings on the ground, and said, "I heard the servants and maids in your dormitory say that you have been out for a while, why haven't you caught a single shrimp?"

Not only did I see no shrimp, but next to the three small horses on the ground, there were only fishing rods thrown indiscriminately, and the bamboo baskets that were ready to hold shrimp did not know where they had gone. These three people said that they were here to fish for shrimp, but in fact, they didn't even have the necessary tools for shrimp fishing, and Wang Qing, who had just listened to their conversation, could see that these three people were obviously not interested in shrimp.

It's just that in addition, Wang Qing couldn't see whether the younger brother and his two servants picked out the cold palace to fish for shrimp here, and whether he really hid something else. Although there are doubts, it is difficult to see clues.

Seeing the questioning expression on the eldest sister's face, Wang Hong quickly had a helpless look on his face, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you catch it, you will throw it down again, anyway, I don't expect the group of slaves in the dormitory to be obedient and help me cook shrimp."

At this moment, Shangguan Fei, who was standing behind him, interjected and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, you can't eat shrimp because of your hand injury now, and I also discussed this matter with you just now."

Wang Hong's eyes were biased, and he muttered: "Having said that, if I had known that I would meet the princess here, I should have left those shrimps behind." After saying this, he turned his gaze back to the face of Princess Wang Qing, and said with a smile: "Sister likes shrimp meat the most, you must know that the size of the grass shrimp is close to the size of a pigeon's egg, this shrimp is peeled out, dipped in mung bean flour and rolled twice in the oil pot to catch it, red and shiny, crispy on the outside and loose on the inside, that taste, tsk......"

Wang Hong's wording is half truthful, half deliberately exaggerated and amused. After Wang Qing heard what he said, a pair of beautiful eyes really lit up.

But at this moment, among the two servants standing behind Wang Hong, this time Jia Zhong suddenly spoke, and cautiously reminded: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, forgive the slave for daring to say more, if Concubine De knows that you are fishing for shrimp here in Yeyue Courtyard, even if you don't cook shrimp, I am afraid that all the slaves and maids in Huayang Palace will not escape punishment."

This scoop of cold water splashed ......

Wang Hong's face was slightly gloomy, and he wanted to throw out a sentence casually: It is best to drive away those slaves and maids.

But he soon thought that in this way, the last few old people in Huayang Palace would be completely dispersed, which he did not want to see. The expression on his face changed for a moment, and the corners of his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

The scene suddenly froze-

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