Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, a group of boys and brothers didn't dare to play anymore, and An An sat on the mat and tasted the fruit.

Qinglan looked at his father in a high position, and there was something strange in his eyes.

Obviously, Nie Linyu's dancing posture is so amazing, why didn't his father mention the matter of shooting in the paddock for a long time.

It seemed that he couldn't sit still, Qinglan picked up a glass of wine, and after toasting to the emperor, he slowly spoke: "I heard that my father has been disturbed by something recently."

Hearing this, the emperor raised his eyebrows, and his eyes motioned for him to continue.

Seeing this, Qinglan was a little nervous, "Father Emperor has been busy arranging the paddock for hunting recently?" ”

The emperor nodded, meaning uncertainly, "I didn't expect Lan'er to be so well-informed." ”

A sentence that is neither yin nor yang made Qinglan not know how to speak, so he had to ask tentatively: "I wonder if my father has a candidate?" ”

Seeing that the emperor didn't speak for a long time, Qinglan hugged his fists and looked respectful, "Erchen has the courage to recommend himself." ”

"Self-nomination? Lan'er is courageous. It's just ......" the emperor looked at Qing Jue, who was not far from him, with indifference in his eyes, "The prince has discussed this matter with me before, and now the prince is in charge of shooting in the paddock. ”

Hearing this, Qing Landeng's eyes widened. He tried his best to ask Nie Linyu to reproduce the dance, but in the end, he was actually taken first by that guy Qingjue!

Except for the people in his palace, no one knew that he had such a hand. It stands to reason that the prince would never have mentioned this matter beforehand.

Seeing that Qinglan's face was different, the emperor frowned slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to have seen through his thoughts, "If Lan'er wants to ask the prince for advice, then it is nothing more than that." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing Jue slowly stood up, and a gentle smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "If the imperial brother is free, you can come to the main hall at any time." ”

"The main hall is in charge of shooting and hunting in the paddock, and he is also a little busy. If there is the guidance of the emperor's brother, then the palace is naturally grateful. ”

"Brother Huang is polite, I can't talk about pointing, I just know a little about shooting in the paddock." Qinglan suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to do superficial work.

After listening to Qing Jue's words, Qing Lan thought that he had an opportunity to arrange the paddock, and hurriedly cast his eyes over.

The emperor looked at him with an earnest face, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, "Since this is the case, Lan'er will help the prince a lot." ”

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Qinglan's face collapsed a little. It seems that he is just giving Qing Jue an opinion at most.

Seeing this, the smile on Qing Jue's face became a little gentler, and he arched his hand towards the emperor, "The son will definitely live up to his father's expectations, and he will also wait for the guidance of the emperor at any time." ”

Qinglan sat down, drank glass after glass of wine angrily, and swept his gaze to Qing Jue from time to time, with a little viciousness.

Why did Qing Jue do nothing, so he could get the opportunity to set up a paddock for hunting. I worked hard to manage it, and in the end there was nothing.

Until the wine jug bottomed out, Qinglan didn't plan to stop.

Seeing this, the son-in-law on the side hurriedly picked up his wine jug and poured it to Qinglan with a flattering face: "I heard that His Royal Highness went to Qingcheng for disaster relief, and won the praise of the people of Qingcheng." ”

Hearing this, Qinglan just glanced at him coldly and drank the wine with his head down.

Being swept away like this, Brother Gongzi shrank his neck in fear, and didn't even dare to come back with a wine jug, so he went back to sit down.

Emperor Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qing Lan acting like this, shook his head, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. Lan'er is still a little impetuous, based on this alone, it will take a long time to compare with the prince. Nature

It wasn't until the emperor's face was a little tired and he left first, that people in the hall left one after another, Qing Jue got up, and when he passed by Qinglan, he heard Qinglan's yin and yang strange voice: "Congratulations to the imperial brother." ”

Qing Jue nodded, said nothing else, and left.

Qinglan behind him looked at the figure he left, and could no longer hide the ruthlessness in his eyes, clenched his fists, and said viciously: "Sooner or later, one day, I will trample you under my feet!" ”

Nie Linyu, who was still in his seat, frowned when he heard his evil words, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect this Qinglan to be quite ambitious. ”

Then, she smiled. Maybe Qinglan was angry, there were still people in the hall, and he actually dared to release such cruel words.

Inside the palace.

Qinglan walked straight to the study, unable to control the anger in his heart anymore, and vented inside. It took a long time for him to stop panting.

Outside the door, his subordinates made a color to his subordinates and motioned for him to serve tea to Qinglan. Unexpectedly, one of the subordinates knelt down, and their voices trembled, "I beg the adults to spare the little ones." ”

He is not stupid, under Qinglan's anger, going to serve tea is nothing more than sending him to death.

Seeing this, his subordinates frowned and cursed secretly, "It's useless!" Don't go quickly, or you'll have to give an account of your little life right now. ”

Seeing that the subordinates were grinding, the subordinates drew their swords intentionally or unintentionally, and frightened the subordinates to prepare tea.

After a long time, the subordinate pushed open the door, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Qinglan, trembling, "Please use tea for Your Highness." ”

As soon as the teacup was put down, it was waved away by Qinglan and fell straight to the ground, and the slightly hot tea splashed on the ground.

The subordinate directly paralyzed his legs and did not dare to speak.

At this time, his subordinates came in, frowning at the scene in front of them. Then he waved his hand and beckoned the two maidservants, and after collecting the pieces, he retreated.

"Your Highness doesn't need to be so angry, as long as we seize the opportunity, Qingjue will have to fall sooner or later."

"Seize the opportunity?" Qinglan stared at his subordinates and sneered, "For this birthday banquet, this king has a thick face to invite the eleventh princess. And the result! As he finished speaking, he slammed the table until it fell apart.

Seeing this, his subordinates also felt a little cold in their backs. It seems that His Highness is really angry.

Just as he was about to speak again, a report came from someone outside the door: "Your Highness, the prince and the princess are here." ”

Between the words, Fu Moyu stepped into the door. Seeing the mess in front of him, he understood when he landed. It's just that he still smiled: "Your Highness, what are you angry about?" ”

"Doesn't Your Highness want to set up a paddock?" The corners of Nie Linyu's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes, "Didn't Your Highness get your wish?" ”

"I want more than just a help." Qinglan seemed to have green tendons bursting out of his hands, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he paused word by word, "What I want is the right to hold the right to arrange the paddock for hunting." ”

Hearing this, Nie Linyu sneered again and again in his heart.

On weekdays, when he needed her and Fu Moyu's help, he would never dare to show his face at them. All the rights he wants to arrange, he also has to weigh whether his weight is enough.

After leaving a few words, the two left. On the way, Nie Linyu covered his mouth and couldn't stop laughing, "You see him like that, it's really angry." ”

When the words fell, Nie Linyu's voice was mixed with a little worry, "It's just that I'm afraid that Qing Jue's situation will be more dangerous in the future." ”