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Two days later, Bomur also returned to Yanzhou Mansion.
"It's good that everyone is back, and we can hold a celebration banquet tonight." Zhiying deliberately didn't pick it up, but only sent the maid to follow him to take a look, and when he heard that he was unharmed, he was relieved, nodded and continued to settle the account.
The maid's face was difficult, and she didn't know how to speak for a long time, so she wrote two strokes and looked up: "What's wrong, what's the matter?" ”
The maid had no choice but to mutter: "Prince Bomur, please...... Well, please go to the guest room and say yes...... I have something to tell my wife. ”
Zhiying couldn't help frowning-this person is really, what kind of fame is he going to make, what can't he tell the maid, or come to the main courtyard in person to say it, he has to call her over, isn't it obvious that the people in the house have a tongue to chew?
After thinking about it, Zhiying replied: "You go and tell him, just say that I am very busy, I don't have time to see him, if there is anything to ask him to find Langyue, Langyue will come to report to me again if he can't solve it, the palace is so big, there are so many things, I have to run the piles myself, and I won't be tired to death." ”
The maid was then ordered to pass the word, and Zhiying counted the expenses in the house last month, called the housekeeper to give a few instructions, and sent someone to invite Shanjian, while she was busy and had a cup of tea to rest.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Shanjian didn't come, Bo Mu'er came, and his own soldiers stopped him outside the account room and didn't let him in. ”
Bomur was stopped by her own soldiers at the foot of the steps six or seven steps away from her, and the expression on her face was very ugly, so she opened her mouth and asked: "Just because you can't keep us, you don't even want to see each other?" ”
Zhiying smiled calmly: "What kind of words are this, I have such a big palace to take care of, and I am so busy that I can't wait to have eight hands every day, and I don't have time to pick you up in person, and it's worth it for you to run to the main courtyard to lose your temper?" ”
Bomur's eyebrows jumped, the line of his jaw was stiff, and his expression looked a little angry.
"What do you say, I still have to discuss things with Mr. Shan in a while, you are willing to do it, I don't care."
Bomur took a breath, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said, "Sanduo said that you personally ended up with that cheapness, why did you do this?" Although she is innocent of death, but killing her is tantamount to dirtying your own hands, and the Xie family will make a big fuss about this handle in the future, who can protect you? Even he, Cui Yi, can't keep a concubine who has a straight wife! ”
Zhiying looked at him calmly for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "If I don't do it, who will?" ”
Bomur was slightly stunned, and then immediately said: "Anyone can do it, your man is on the side, how can he let a woman kill someone?" In case the Xie family pursues this matter in the future, he can be cleaned up, what about you? What do you do? That cheap splash is the one he wants to marry into the door, and the person who uses the Xie family is also him, why doesn't he clean up the aftermath himself, but he wants to drag you to carry the black pot......"
"Enough!" Zhiying interrupted him with a sudden sound.
Bomur pursed her lips, her eyes blazing with anger.
Zhi Ying said sharply: "I will only say this one last time, it is my idea to marry Xie Yuchan, and it is also my idea to use the Xie family, the prince just did what I said!" ”
Bomur tugged at the corners of his mouth contemptuously: "You just defend him like this." ”
"Is there anything wrong with me defending him? He's my husband! "Zhiying is really angry, I've never seen such a stubborn one, why did he hit the south wall and didn't look back?" I can't argue with that, I'm defending him, so what? If he kills Xie Yuchan, what will be the consequences, have you thought about it? ”
Bomur looked at her in silence, the canopy casting a large haze on his face, swaying.
Zhiying's voice carried a hint of imperceptible trembling: "As a monarch, the most taboo virtue is tainted, and killing his original wife with his own hands is enough to make him be scolded by the officials for a lifetime!" The descendants of future generations, who is more accountant than Xie Yuchan is a lady or a shrew, they will only pass on that the prince is a thing that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, and has a wolf's heart and lungs, do you understand! ”
Shan Jian walked to the gate of the courtyard, heard the voice, and consciously stopped his steps.
The courtyard was quiet for half a pillar of incense before Bo Mu'er slowly asked, "What about yourself?" You will only think about him, who will think about you? ”
Holding Ying Liang smiled and said softly: "If you don't live up to me, I will not live up to it, even if the prince wants to give up me for the world in the future, I am willing." ”
As if touched by the pain in his heart by these words, Shan Jian put his hands together and let out a long sigh, his eyes closed and opened, dazed and out of focus.
“…… Since you have said this, then I have nothing to say," Bomur's voice was much calmer than before, "I came to tell you that when I went to assassinate Hu'er Hana, I met Cheng Fengyi. ”
Zhi Ying's eyes widened suddenly: "Have you seen Sister Cheng?" How is she? Have you ever been bullied? ”
Bomur snorted, "I know." ”
Zhiying was puzzled for a while: "What? ”
Bo Mu'er turned around and left: "You will only care about whether Cheng Fengyi is good or not, and you will not care if I take the risk or not, it seems that I really have no weight in your heart." ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhiying to say anything else, and strode out of the courtyard gate, Shan Jian took a step back to make way out, and Bo Mu'er passed by him as if he couldn't see it.
Zhiying stood in front of the steps, he was so angry that he had a headache, wanted to scold a few words but didn't know what to scold, just at this time Shan Jian came into the door, saw her expression, and said: "The biggest difference between domestic horses and wild horses is that the former is hungry at most and not camels, and the latter can't eat enough but has to kick people with hooves, but I don't want to think that people are not obliged to feed you this wild horse, tsk, I really have no conscience." ”
Zhiying was disturbed by him, but couldn't help laughing and said, "Mr. is mighty." ”
Shan Jian walked forward with a fan: "After listening to the wall root for a while, Madame doesn't mind, right?" I also heard Wen Yu say that Mrs. killed Miss Xie with her own hands, and I have a question, I don't know whether to ask. ”
"Sir, please."
"Since ancient times, men and children are lucky, I know this better than Mrs., now there are no peach, willow and green around the prince for the time being, and he can still devote himself to Mrs., but the face is easy to grow old, and Fanghua will eventually pass away, if the prince really becomes the emperor in the future, there are three palaces and six courtyards, and there are countless beauties, how will Mrs. deal with herself? At that time, will the lady regret taking the place of the prince? ”
Every word of the mountain is dissected to the critical point, and Zhiying opened his mouth several times to answer, but in the end he was just silent.
The two stood wordlessly in the courtyard, and after a while, Shan Jian broke the silence: "I also thought that I had no regrets, but there is an old saying that is good, people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, you think about him in everything, who will think about you?" If you are not happy, why do you want to dig out your mind to please that person, and finally fall into nothingness, who is to blame? ”
Recalling the tragic experience in his previous life, a sour feeling surged in Zhiying's heart, and he muttered, "Sir...... Have you ever been burdened by others? ”
Shan Jian said lightly: "It's all in the past, people are dead, and I have nothing to blame." ”
The two tacitly stopped mentioning it, and Zhiying asked the maid to make tea, and sat down with Shan Jian to talk about serious things.
"I've heard from people that Mr. has been going to teahouses and restaurants lately?" Holding profit made a subtle start.
Shan Jian didn't drink tea either, leaned back in the chair and looked uninhibited, and said: "There's nothing to do, although Yanzhou is big, there are not many people, and it is enough to have Wenyu to help the prince's staff, and I am not good at the affairs of the society and people's livelihood, and I am not interested." ”
Zhiying laughed: "What is that gentleman interested in?" ”
Shan Jian touched his chin and replied ambiguously: "Cheating? Anyway, when I can't do it. ”
He said that Zhiying was relieved: "Then I have an errand here, which is suitable for Mr., do you want to give it a try?" ”
"Oh? What errand? ”
Before Zhiying could speak, Cui Yi's roar came from outside the courtyard: "Mountain Fuzhi!" Get out of here! ”
Shan Jian sighed, honestly went out for training, Zhiying was confused, and hurriedly followed out to see.
Cui Yi was like a raging bear, and as soon as he saw Shan Jian come out, he began to roar: "Mountain Fuzhi! How daring! Relying on the king's trust in you, you actually did such a brazen thing outside! ”
Zhiying saw that his fingers were about to poke at the bridge of Shanjian's nose, and hurriedly pushed the person away: "The prince is angry, what happened?" ...... are you? The second half of the sentence was to ask the eldest and one small who followed Cui Yi, the young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome, with low eyebrows and eyes, and it was probably his mother who was hugging him, with a sad expression, and there were vague tears on his cheeks.
Cui Yi was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly: "Get out of the way!" Today, the king must teach him a lesson! It's just a kingless law, and it's extremely arrogant! Everybody's busy making a living, and he's better to run—run——! ”
"Isn't it just going to drink tea and drink, what's the fuss," Zhiying didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and tried to persuade, "It's not the public's money that is spent, it's people's own money, isn't it the freedom of the gentleman to go to spend his pastime wherever he wants?" ”
Cui Yi's expression was almost like he was about to cry: "Pastime? Is there such a pastime for him? It's nothing to drink wine and tea, do you know what he goes to do? He went to prostitution! Even if he is a prostitute, he still prostitutes! Even if you prostitute a man, he still has to prostitute someone who is not a child! Do you think it's a human thing? Now that the mother and son have come to the palace, how do you let this king clean up, ah? How! Whatever! Harvest! Pick up?! ”
Shan Jian listened to him quietly after scolding, and Zhiying had just calmed down Cui Yi's emotions when he heard a sentence behind him: "It's my fault to lose your manners after drinking, but I have already apologized and apologized, and I also gave you money to compensate, you promised not to make a noise, and now you are suing again, is it possible that you want to slander me?" ”
When it was, the beautiful boy was humming, the beautiful boy's mother was wow, the surrounding maids who heard the news and came to see the excitement were chattering, Cui Yi was so angry that he was smoking, almost wanting to kill himself with a horizontal sword, holding Ying and holding his forehead and sighing deeply - it was really too idle.