Young man, you are still too tender, Zhiying snickered in his stomach, and his hands couldn't move, so he continued to tease him with his legs, watching his Adam's apple slide up and down unnaturally, which was particularly interesting.

Contrary to Cui Yi, who has been married all the year round, Zhiying married into the East Palace back then, but he was trained by the grandmothers for a whole year, from the beginning he was so shy that his face was burning, and then he was completely calm, learned to cooperate, cater, and understood the mystery of teasing, and had the important ability to gain a firm foothold in the harem.

But, what's the use, Cui Jieda has planned from the beginning not to let her give birth to her own child, firstly, to avoid obstacles when cutting grass and eradicating roots in the future, and secondly, she has a deep love for a princess who can't give birth to a child, which is really an excellent favor card, with Cui Jie's mind, she will never let go of such an opportunity to establish her own image.

Cui Yi stared at her: "I can't see it, Concubine Ai is experienced." ”

Zhiying smiled: "Thanks to the few Spring [Vertical] Palace Maps hidden by the prince in the study. ”

Cui Yi's expression suddenly became hideous, and he hid it so secretly, and even ......, "You dare to turn over the king's things!" ”

"The concubine doesn't dare, the prince is not hiding in a place, and when the housekeeper took someone to catch the mouse, he found it, and it was all bitten, and the concubine's body and mind were thrown away in vain, so I took a look at it casually."

“……”

"Lord Wang?"

Cui Yi grinded his back molars a few times and pushed the person to the inside of the bed: "Don't be wordy, sleep!" ”

Ay? What does this mean, he is the one who pressed himself down on the bed, and then he turned over and went to sleep, a dignified prince, playing reserved with his concubine?

After thinking about it, Zhiying said to Cui Yi's back: "The prince shouldn't like men, right?" ”

Cui Yi instantly jumped up like a cat with its tail burned by fire, pressed her under him, and tore the clothes of the two with his hands.

Holding a smack of the lips - that's pretty much it.

After a cloud and rain, Cui Yi exhaled with satisfaction, and when he saw Zhiying's expression of can't help laughing, he became unhappy again: "What? ”

Zhiying shook her head, stretching out her fingers to wipe a bead of sweat from his forehead.

"The reason why this king married you ......"

Zhiying immediately pricked up his ears.

“…… It's because you don't sleep in a bed. ”

"Ah......?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Cui Yi's face, and he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and turned over and lay down: "That's it." ”

The corners of Zhiying's mouth twitched involuntarily - dare to love that His Royal Highness the Martial King is a habit of monopolizing a bed alone, and he is unwilling to share a bed with others, so he refuses to marry a wife? And the reason why I am willing to marry myself is because I have tested my sleep products and feel at ease?

It's all about whatever!

Sure enough, I can't think of him too complicated, what to break up the alliance between the eldest grandson family and the prince, what doesn't want to be forced to marry just to marry casually, with Cui Yi's head, it is estimated that he can't think of such a deep layer at all, in the past, Cui Jie commented on his younger brother as "more than brave, and very lacking in thinking", to put it bluntly, he is simple-minded and has developed limbs, Zhiying has always thought that he is just deliberately belittling Cui Yi, but now it seems that it is ...... That's exactly what happened.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, and it seems that the next plan will also be appropriately adjusted.

The next day was Xiu Mu, Cui Yi went to the military camp to visit Cao Qian, and Zhiying took the opportunity to call Bailizan to the courtyard to discuss.

"The prince doesn't want to marry a wife?" Bailizan held yesterday's cat in his arms and sat in the pavilion with her, "It is said that the prince who is at a disadvantage will need a high-ranking and powerful father-in-law in the middle of the court, no matter how bad it is, he has to climb a rich merchant or a famous family in order to have the strength to compete with the prince, and it is really a bit ...... that the prince is unwilling to marry a wife."

Holding Ying supported the amount: "I think so too, but the prince doesn't want to marry a wife, and he doesn't want to reveal why he doesn't marry a wife, so it can't go on like this." ”

Bailizan looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Madame is looking forward to the prince doing something great?" ”

Zhiying didn't hide it from him, and nodded: "The prince is not a good type, if the prince is content with the status quo, the consequences will be unimaginable, but if he gives it a go, there will be no turnaround." ”

Bailizan stroked the cat's hair and said leisurely: "The prince doesn't even listen to the emperor's words, and he won't listen to the guidance of an insignificant person like me, does Madame have a plan?" ”

"It's not a plan, it's just an idea."

Zhiying took a sip of tea and briefly told him his thoughts, Bailizan nodded while listening, thought carefully for a while, and asked cautiously: "Why does Madame fancy the daughter of the Cheng family, and Madame knew Miss Cheng when she was not out of the cabinet?" ”

Naturally, I don't know, Zhiying can't tell him that it is to prevent you from dying of illness in Ganzhou in the future, so he can only vaguely bring the reason, saying: "Cheng Shangshu serves in the ministry, is upright, and good poetry and books, and can be regarded as quite prestigious in the court and the opposition, and the deceased wife is a personal disciple of the medicine king Kangzao, and there is still a beautiful talk about Mrs. Cheng getting rid of the dead and flesh and bones, from these two aspects, Miss Cheng is a good match for the prince, if the prince marries her, with the influence of the Cheng family, it will be of great benefit in the future." ”

After hearing this, Bailizan smiled indispensably and asked, "Madame is so wholeheartedly planning for the prince, aren't you afraid that the prince will really marry Miss Cheng in the future and leave Madame aside?" ”

Zhiying shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, how can it be better to be a disgraced princess than to die with the prince in her arms, right?" If even life is gone, what is the use of a man? ”

Bailizan smiled again, pondered for a moment, and said, "If this is Madame's sincere words, Zan has a plan." ”

"Oh?" Zhiying's eyes lit up, and he thought that he had really found the right person, "What is the best plan for sir?" ”

Bailizan smiled mysteriously, beckoned, and Zhiying whispered a few words, Zhiying was skeptical: "Can this work?" Bailizan smiled confidently: "It's man-made." ”

When he said so, Zhiying could only believe him, and the two went separately to arrange.

Cui Yi returned home before dinner, probably because Cao Qian's illness had improved, which made him feel good, sat down and drank two sips of tea, and then instructed the little maid outside the door: "Go and call the person who Mrs. invited back a few days ago, this king has something to ask him." ”

Zhiying interjected: "Mr. came to me for leave in the afternoon, saying that he was going out to meet friends and would come back later." ”

"Will be friends? What friends will it be? Cui Yi pressed the back of his neck with one hand and turned his head, quite uncomfortable, "Rub the shoulders of this king." ”

"It's the one who drank tea with him in the inn last time, Zhai Rang, the protégé of Cheng Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, hasn't the prince also seen it?" Zhiying stepped forward to beat him on the shoulder.

Cui Yi squinted and thought about it, but he couldn't remember what the person he saw that day looked like, so he believed it and didn't ask any more.

After a few days, Bailizan came to the main courtyard to report the progress, and everything went well.

"Did you really see that?" Zhiying was a little surprised, "He won't see any flaws, right?" ”

Bailizan is full of confidence: "The cost of the child is quite literate, and he is voting for Lord Cheng's intentions, not only accepting him as a protégé, but also hearing that he is exhausted, but also leaving him to live in the house temporarily, and then recommend him to the emperor after the palace examination in the coming year." Zicheng promised to test the intentions of Lord Cheng and Miss Cheng for the prince, and the next thing is to see the lady, when will the prince be willing to see me? ”

Zhiying was relieved by him, and said: "The prince mentioned it once a few days ago, but it shouldn't be a big deal, I said that you are not in the house, and he didn't mention it again after that, so I'll ask after today." ”

After lunch that day, Zhiying pretended to mention Bailizan inadvertently, and asked Cui Yi if he could raise a cat in the house, Cui Yi casually agreed, and then said: "By the way, ask him to see him after dinner, and this king will test him." ”

Zhiying was shocked: "Test him? ”

Cui Yi held the soup bowl, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Since he is a strategist, he should do what a strategist should do, otherwise he will not be raised in vain." ”

After a while, Bailizan went outside the door to ask for a meeting, Cui Yi let the person in, and he didn't look at the seat, so he let him stand at the door, and said quite arrogantly: "I heard that Mr. is good at scheming, and this king has a few questions I want to ask Mr." ”

Bailizan bowed his hand respectfully: "Don't dare, please speak." ”

Cui Yi leaned crookedly on the general's collapse, pulled out a scroll of paintings from the vase on the side, and said unhurriedly: "A few days ago, Cheng Hu, the secretary of the ministry, sent someone to the barracks to look for the king, and it happened that the king had something to do and couldn't pull away, and the person who came left a scroll of scrolls, but there was not a word on it, and he never looked for the king again, what kind of medicine did you say he sold in the gourd?" ”

Zhiying and Bailizan were shocked at the same time - Cheng Hu actually took the initiative to come to the door?

"Can the prince borrow the scroll to take a look?"

Cui Yi casually handed it to Zhiying beside him, and Zhiying handed it to Bailizan.

Bailizan unfolded the scroll on the desk, and saw a spotted insect painted on it, already dying, and a jackal next to him was biting and eating its flesh. The painter is highly skilled, the hair on the tiger and the dog is visible, and the bloody wounds are even more vivid, which makes people feel frightened.

Zhiying stretched out her head to take a look, and immediately thought of the proverb - the tiger fell into Pingchuan and was bullied by dogs, could it be that Cheng Hu was implying that Cui Yi was the tiger in the painting?

"Back to the prince, if I guess correctly, the tiger in this painting should refer to the prince." Bailizan and Zhiying thought about it together, took it and looked at it, and then answered.

Cui Yi didn't move his eyebrows, obviously he had known it for a long time, and only asked expressionlessly: "This is not what this king asked." ”

Baili praised: "Lord Cheng reminded the prince with Danqing, the dragon swims in the shallows and is played by shrimp, the tiger falls in Pingchuan and is bullied by dogs, the prince is the son of the filial piety queen, the eldest son who has no beak, it should be the dragon and phoenix among the people, but the luck is not good, it will be bullied, if the prince is content with the status quo, the end will be like a tiger in the picture, empty teeth and claws, but in the end it will be eaten up by wild dogs." ”

Cui Yi narrowed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Bailizan said again: "Lord Cheng will not send this thing to the prince for no reason, in my opinion, Lord Cheng may want to marry the prince Qin and Jin." ”

Cui Yi repeated: "Qin Jin is good? ”

Bailizan nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Cheng should want to marry his daughter to the prince, I don't know what the prince wants?" ”

Cui Yi said without hesitation: "If you don't marry, you will return the scroll for this king." ”

"This ......" Bailizan didn't expect him to refuse so simply, and after a pause, he said again, "Lord, Lord Cheng only gives away the picture scroll and does not leave a book, because he doesn't want to say too plainly, if the prince is unwilling to marry, if he doesn't respond, it will be too tough to return it, and it will make Lord Cheng unable to step down." ”

Cui Yi didn't care if the other party could get off the stage: "This king asked you to retreat to give them face, aren't you very close to Cheng Hu's protégé?" Let him take this scroll back, and no one outside will know that there is anything that cannot be taken off the stage. ”

Bailizan laughed: "Lord, this has nothing to do with whether outsiders know, Lord Cheng marrying his daughter is just a way, showing loyalty to the prince is his real purpose, even if the prince does not marry the daughter of the Cheng family, there is no reason to push Lord Cheng out of the door, if the painting scroll is returned, it is equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water on Lord Cheng, the Cheng family has hit a wall here in the prince, and it is bound to turn around to serve other princes, if it is unfortunate that he is recruited by His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Cui Yi's brows furrowed suddenly, and he lowered his head and thought about it.

"If the prince thinks that it is okay for Lord Cheng to take refuge in His Royal Highness the Prince, then I will go to see Zicheng tomorrow and return the painting scroll."

"Wait!"