After eating, the Nine Emperor Princes played the piano in the Peony Pavilion, still like a breeze, and this perfect scene could not bear to disturb. Han Ying stood aside, enjoying the peace and quiet. She thought that she and Jiuyu were also lucky to be able to hear such a beautiful natural sound. At this time, Jiuyu came over, he greeted Han Ying with his hand, and Han Ying walked out gently.

"What's wrong, Jiuyu?"

"Sister Hotaru, have you seen Jiang Yicha? I searched a lot of places but couldn't find them. ”

Jiang Yi tea is Liang Yuanhe's favorite, and the older it gets, the more delicious it is. Han Ying thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, I'll go find it."

Jiuyu watched Han Ying leave, so he entered the pavilion, and when the Nine Emperor Bullets were finished, he stepped forward to help sort out his clothes. When tidying up, Jiuyu said:

"Your Highness the Nine, the slave has a matter, I want to tell His Highness the Nine."

Liang Yuanhe stood up, and the silk clothes spread neatly with his movements, accompanied by the unique fragrance on his body.

"Say."

Jiuyu bowed his head slightly, and then said:

"Your Highness the Nineth, do you think the current food is to your taste?"

Liang Yuanhe's mind turned, there was nothing special about today's meal, Jiuyu asked like this, there must be something else, I don't know how to start. So Liang Yuanhe said:

"Straight to the point."

Jiuyu hurriedly said:

"Yes. Your Highness the Nine, do you know? The food in Ciyang Palace has always been saved by Sister Hotaru from her palace maid's meals. ”

After listening to this, Liang Yuanhe thought about it for a while, but felt that it was not realistic, and asked again:

"How is that possible?"

"It's true, Your Highness the Nine, the slave saw it with his own eyes, and Sister Hotaru told the minion. The ones that the imperial dining room gave to Ciyang Palace before were all some leftovers and rotten dishes, and she went to find them once, but they all came back in vain. There was no other way, so Sister Hotaru had to call back some more of her own food every time and distribute it to the master. However, the minion thinks that it has been like this for almost a year, and it is not a way to go on all the time. I wonder if His Highness the Ninth can come up with any countermeasures to solve this matter? Your body is more important. After all, the food of the slaves and slaves is not as good as that of the masters, and the nutrition cannot keep up, and the slaves think about you, so they have the courage to say this. ”

Liang Yuanhe is calm on the surface, but there are great ups and downs in his heart. No matter how much I have experienced, I have never encountered anything like this. Of course, he knew that the current food was very ordinary, and it couldn't be compared with the previous delicacies, and in Liang Yuanhe's heart, such a meal was already deliberately difficult for himself in the imperial dining room. Unexpectedly, it was actually eaten by Han Ying and her palace maids on weekdays. It's no wonder that Liang Yuanhe can't feel it, he didn't suffer much when he was young, so things can't compare with the prince, so he thinks that he is embarrassed by others.

"Master, well, Sister Hotaru, since I saw her, her face has been sallow, as if she is malnourished. After all, the palace maid's meals are also standard, and she can't take too much......"

Jiuyu means two things, one is that he wants the Nine Emperors to fight for a better life for himself, and second, he also wants the Nine Emperors to know everything Han Ying has done for him, for some reason, Jiuyu feels that he should tell the Nine Emperors.

Liang Yuanhe put his hands behind his back, thinking about what he had done in the past year. At first, he thought that Han Ying was sent by the Fifth Prince, but after a long time, he could feel her sincerity. After Jiu Yu said so much to himself today, Liang Yuanhe was a little moved in his heart, and a little funny, feeling as if he had robbed Han Ying's food. Unconsciously, Liang Yuanhe chuckled, this move startled Jiuyu, what is the situation? He thought that the master would be moved when he knew about it, and then greatly rewarded Han Ying, but now he is here...... Laugh......

"Okay, easy."

When Jiuyu heard this, he was very surprised, and hurriedly bowed his head. Liang Yuanhe, he just doesn't fight now, he has nothing to do with other people's oppression, he has returned to the palace, if he wants it, who can stop it? Just like the last New Year's greeting, it was simple to let his father summon him.

Liang Yuanhe took Han Ying and Jiuyu to take a walk in the imperial garden. When he was in Ciyang Palace just now, no one paid attention to it, and Liang Yuanhe took a small pill. Now that there is Jiuyu, Han Ying is following by the side, without her support.

"Go over there."

Jiuyu and Han Ying looked over, there were a lot of people over there, didn't His Royal Highness the Ninth dislike the noisy place the most on weekdays? The two of them didn't think much of it, and walked over together.

This is a garden full of flowers, but there are relatively few concubines and concubines, all of whom are ministers from the court, who come here to gather and talk. On the surface, in order to enhance the feelings of colleagues, in fact, there are also several groups. The gangs in the court are formed, and the dark waves are turbulent, and when they get here, everyone is also on guard against each other. Even if you talk and laugh, you can't help but be cautious between words.

"General Qian, your complexion today is really good."

Several courtiers surrounded Qian Xiong, saying those flattering words, Qian Xiong's mouth opened wide and laughed, and the big scar on his forehead was grinned even more terrifying. Of course, he knows what is hidden in everyone's stomach, who won't be on the scene, they are all pretending, so let's pretend together.

There are also several groups of people, neutral and antagonistic. The opposite, naturally, is eye contact, expressing dissatisfaction with Qian Xiong. The neutral ones are honestly talking about irrelevant things, the weather is good, and this alone can say 800 different expressions. Because it is an unwritten rule for the next dynasty to come here, whoever does not come is not in tune with the ministers, and it is even worse to be isolated. Most of them are looking forward to a hurry to the end and go back quickly.

Liang Yuanhe and the others were about to come here, his ears moved slightly, and he heard Qian Xiong's laughter. When Han Ying saw Qian Xiong, she didn't like him very much in her heart, she was really ill-intentioned to embarrass the five princes like that before. Suddenly, Liang Yuanhe's figure was unstable, and Jiuyu hurriedly whispered:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Han Ying also hurried over, and before she could speak, at this time, Liang Yuanhe fainted directly, which frightened the two of them! Han Ying nervously shouted:

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

Han Ying was very scared in her heart, because she had seen the appearance of the Nine Emperor Princes fainting at the beginning, and she was afraid that something like that would happen again. Her hands immediately trembled nervously, and she didn't know what to do. Jiuyu is also afraid, the Nine Emperor Princes are the only people he has to protect now, how can something happen? The two men shouted in panic, which quickly attracted the attention of the ministers over there. Everyone looked here, and they all recognized the Nine Emperor Princes, and they were also stunned by the scene in front of them, what is going on?

After all, he is also a prince, and the ministers hurried over, and Qian Xiong saw this situation and had no choice but to follow everyone. Because, no matter whether the Nine Emperor Princes are favored or not, their identity is still there, and if they faint in front of them, whoever doesn't go over will probably cause criticism from some people with a heart, and it will not be good to become a handle.