"You say."

The county lord of Chuxia held his waist and asked mysteriously: "Your second uncle, who are your political enemies?" ”

"What?" Zhen Miao thought she had misheard.

The county lord of Chuxia bit his lip: "You quietly asked Luo Shizi to find out who your second uncle's political enemies are!" ”

"Hatsuka, what do you mean—"

The county lord of Chuxia lowered his eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "When Luo Shizi finds out those people, you make a list for me, and I will pick a suitable one, and he will be it!" ”

Zhen Miao gasped: "Chu Xia, you tell me clearly, what is it to him, ah?" ”

She knew that she shouldn't expect this pampered golden branch and jade leaf to have any good way, this, this is more urgent than her.

"What are you excited about?" The county lord of Chuxia rolled his eyes, seemed to have made up his mind, and spoke much more neatly, "Anyway, I always want to kiss, and the emperor's uncle will definitely suppress this matter, and those people are just guessing in private at most." But I also know that even if I press it down on the surface, when the emperor's uncle finds out that person, that person will lose his favor, and maybe he will lose his position. In that case, I chose one of his political enemies, and it was, and it was, the only thing I could do for him. ”

Zhen Miao was dumbfounded.

"Zhen Si, can you help me?" The lord of Chuxia reached out and tugged at her sleeve.

Zhen Miao held her forehead before she said, "Chu Xia, this can't be done." ”

"How?" The county lord of Chuxia pursed his lips, looked at Zhen Miao carefully, and then sighed, "I know, you think it's unkind for me to do this." But if you don't find a scapegoat for such a thing, he's in danger. He is your second uncle, the so-called dead and poor Taoist friend, do you know it! Besides, this will not harm people's lives, at most they will lose their officials. Hmph, against him. Originally, he was not a good person, and there were fewer such people in the court, which could be regarded as beneficial to the country. ”

"So, you're still meritorious?" Zhen Miao rolled her eyes.

"Oh, okay Zhen Si, you can help me-" The county lord of Chuxia pulled Zhen Miao's sleeve and begged coquettishly, but unexpectedly affected the injury, and screamed again and again.

Several maids rushed in.

The lord of Chuxia raised his eyebrows and reprimanded: "Get out!" ”

A few maids retreated again with a disgraced face.

The county lord of Chuxia was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Zhen Si." Don't you know, but when I see these maids now, I feel sick to the tightness in my chest. ”

Chu Xia has been the lord of the county since she was a child, and the maids around her are all carefully selected, especially the maids who have been growing up with her, they are like extended arms to her, and there is nothing that can't be sent to do it, so Qiu Die's betrayal is still unbelievable to her.

Zhen Miao patted the back of the county lord of Chuxia comfortingly.

The county lord of Chuxia was sullen for a moment. Regained his spirit again, and looked at Zhen Miao with burning eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, this won't work."

"How doesn't it work?" The lord of Chuxia was in a hurry.

Zhen Miao stretched out her hand and nodded the forehead of the county lord of Chuxia, and said angrily: "You always have to use your brain." What age is my second uncle, and the people who have old grudges with him are only older than him, and there are no younger than him. Think about what a bad old man in his forties looks like. Thinning hair, mustache—"

"Oh, stop talking!" The expression of the county lord of Chuxia distorted.

Zhen Miao glanced at her. Said slowly: "So, can your method work, maybe others didn't think of it, what is the difference between you doing this and giving up my second uncle?" ”

The county lord of Chuxia wilted suddenly, and frustrated with the tassel hanging from the head of the bed: "What should I do then?" ”

As he spoke, he slapped himself twice in frustration.

Zhen Miao hurriedly stopped and said with some hesitation: "I do have an idea-"

"Speak quickly!"

"I'm thinking, that poem, the person I admire is not necessarily the man in the world."

The county lord of Chuxia looked dazed: "Zhen Si, the more you talk about me, the more confused I become." ”

"Jun was born and I was not born, I was ......born and I am old" Zhen Miao chanted the poem in a low voice, her voice was very soft, "Chu Xia, Jun is old, maybe there is an explanation, there is a bandit gentleman, he is no longer in this world!" ”

The county lord of Chuxia looked sluggish: "Is this okay?" ”

Zhen Miao tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Why not?" If you admire the talent of a certain literary gentleman, read his poems, savor his life, and have a feeling of hatred and hatred at the same time, you can't help but write that poem for a while, it can be regarded as the most affectionate and sexual, right? ”

The county lord of Chuxia was already stunned, pondered it carefully, and exclaimed: "Zhen Si, it's hard for you to come up with this kind of crooked reason, but it's really feasible!" ”

She is not the kind of woman who talks about love and wants to die if she leaves, and because of this, except for the moment she can't help but write that poem, she doesn't show the slightest abnormality.

Just yesterday, Princess Yong asked hard, she didn't even have the slightest look of grievance, but she didn't say a word.

With the reason that Zhen Si thought, it was really much stronger than her method.

How many people will be amazed by the characters who are drowned in the long river of history when they read the poems of history, and they can't wait to be able to drink and talk at the same time!

The county lord of Chuxia almost instinctively knew that whether it was the emperor's uncle or the father and the princess, they were willing to see this situation, rather than allowing the rumors that the princess and the princess had an affair with others to spread wildly.

"Zhen Si, how did you come up with it!"

Zhen Miao said with some embarrassment: "As soon as I heard this, I thought of it. ”

The county lord of Chuxia was a little injured, and said dumbfoundedly: "Could it be that you are so much smarter than me?" I really didn't see it before! ”

Zhen Miao twitched the corners of her mouth angrily: "Princess, I thank you for being so frank!" ”

In fact, she knows in her own heart that this has nothing to do with whether she is smart or not, who makes it different from the roots, the cultural edification of the two people is different.

Anyone who will make a few brain teasers will also give some biased and crooked, and once it is proposed, it will make people suddenly realize.

"Zhen Si, don't be annoyed, I said the wrong thing, you are called a clever ......"

Zhen Miao......

"Thank you!"

With a solution, the atmosphere is relaxed.

Zhen Miao said: "But there is a character in history who is suitable for you to admire, this is up to you to think about yourself, it's best, you usually read his poems or biographies, so that it is easier to win people's trust." ”

Lord Chuxia almost didn't hesitate. blurted out: "He Yuanruo!" ”

"He Yuanruo?" Zhen Miao flipped through the memories of the original owner before remembering who this character was.

He Yuanruo, a famous poet in the previous dynasty, was the youngest Tanhualang in a hundred years.

It is rumored that every time he goes to the street, up to the eighty-year-old lady and down to the three-year-old girl, they all compete to watch, all throw flowers and fruits with flowers, melons and fruits, and he is the spring boudoir dream of countless little ladies.

It's a pity that this amazing Tanhualang only lived to be less than twenty years old and died young. Never married.

"He Yuanruo, it seems that he was born in the He family of Yanjiang?" Zhen Miao suddenly remembered Luo Zhihui's fiancé He Langlai.

The county lord of Chuxia nodded: "Yes." According to the miscellaneous records, He Yuanruo's first appearance in the capital amazed countless men and women. He originally had the talent of the champion, but unfortunately because he was too good-looking, he was ordered by the emperor to explore the flowers. ”

Speaking of this, he pursed his lips and smiled: "I won't tell you, I really often read his poems." ”

"I can't see it."

The county lord of Chuxia blinked: "My mother, I like He Yuanruo's poems the most, hehe." I'm close to Zhu Zhechi. ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the maid outside the door came: "Princess, it's time to change the dressing." ”

The Lord of Hatsuxia frowned.

Zhen Miao whispered in her ear: "Chuxia, since it's so decided." You have to hurry up and get back to business, and in the future, the more calm you are in front of people, the better. ”

"Hmm." The county lord of Chuxia nodded and raised his head. "Come in."

The door creaked open, and two maids walked in with a basin of water and a gauze plaster. One of them said to Zhen Miao: "County Lord Jiaming, the princess asked the maid to tell you, Luo Yibin is here, and he is now waiting in the flower hall." ”

Zhen Miao stood up: "Chu Xia, then I'll go first and come back to see you." ”

The lord of Chuxia County beckoned and advised, "Come early." ”

Zhen Miao went to the flower hall.

Princess Yong said: "Jia Ming, go and change into the county lord's clothes, and follow Luo Yibin into the palace to thank you." ”

Zhen Miao only had time to glance at Luo Tianhui, and was surrounded by the maids to change her hairstyle and clothes, and when she came out, she didn't even dare to take a big step.

It's so heavy!

Princess Yong was like a real mother, patiently telling her what to pay attention to, seeing that she had been listening with a smile, and her feelings did not seem to be affected by the slightest bit of the county lord of Chuxia, her heart moved, and she asked tentatively: "Jia Ming, Chuxia She didn't play tricks with you, did she?" If you play tricks, you tell your mother, and your mother will teach her a good lesson. ”

Zhen Miao smiled lightly: "We have always been good, how can she be tricky, even yesterday's incident, she is still a little embarrassed." ”

Princess Yong didn't care about Luo Tianhui waiting on the side, and asked, "Jia Ming, do you know what's going on?" ”

Jia Ming's expression like this, could it be that the matter is not as strict as everyone thinks?

Thinking of Chu Xia's stubborn temperament since she was a child, and she has a good face, sometimes she can't get off the stage, so she doesn't say anything, and Princess Yong has a little more hope in her heart.

Zhen Miaoyan smiled: "Mother, in the first summer, she read He Yuanruo's poems and read the magic barrier." Yesterday, I felt embarrassed, isn't this angry with myself. ”

"He Yuanruo?" Princess Yong muttered, and without even thinking too much, it suddenly dawned on her.

Maybe it's a parent, always subconsciously thinking about the benefits of their children, once someone hands the ladder, they go down: "That girl is still an idiot!" ”

Maybe it's because there is no dust in her heart, and her stupid girl didn't even think of destroying the corpse.

She said that her daughter could not be so stupid.

Zhen Miao looked at Princess Yong blankly.

Things are so smooth, I always feel that something is wrong.

Princess Yong looked at Zhen Miao's eyes, and then she smiled a little more sincerely: "Jia Ming, don't you know, when the concubine was not out of the pavilion, some handkerchiefs were handed together to hold a poetry meeting, and I liked He Yuanruo's poems the most, and once several sisters fought for him——"

Knowing that it was inappropriate to say these things in front of her juniors, Princess Yong immediately stopped, but the smile on her lips could not be hidden, and the whole person seemed to be relaxed.

Zhen Miao then bid farewell to King Yong and his wife with Luo Tianhui.

The two got into the carriage and went straight to the imperial city, and after a while, Luo Tianhuo suddenly asked, "He Yuanruo?" Do you also like his poems? (To be continued......)

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