"Click!" There was a thunderclap.

The steward of the respectful room was stunned for a moment, first looked up at the sky, and then looked at Li Chengqian: "Your Highness, Your Highness, this, this, no, not ......"

Li Chengqian was also speechless about such a coincidence, but he didn't believe in what should be sworn or not, so he didn't care, just looked down at the steward: "I can treat today's events as if they didn't happen, then Yang Changlin and I will naturally find an opportunity to ask him, but what to do in the future, you know?" ”

"Yes, yes!" The steward nodded his head quickly.

At the beginning, the ghost thought that he could suppress these princes in some things, but he didn't expect to pit himself instead, if he didn't know what to do, it is estimated that his head will not be saved. After all, the person in front of him is not an ordinary person, and the lives of his subordinates are hundreds of thousands, so it is estimated that he will not care about one more of him.

……

After sending away those guys in the worship room, Li Chengqian cleaned up his mood and went back to the room.

At this time, Yang Yuxin had already changed her clothes and was sitting by the kang waiting for him to come back.

Seeing him come in, he asked a little worriedly, "Your Highness, you, will you be okay with this?" ”

"Don't worry, they won't dare to say more." Li Chengqian replied with a smile.

Just kidding, the reputation of 'retribution' is a pile of countless facts, as long as those servants are not bent on death, there will be no more incidents in this matter.

Of course, Yang Changlin must find out, if you don't understand this kid, it is estimated that he will not be able to live in peace in the future.

However, how do you get it after you find it out? Killed? It's too cheap for him!

After thinking about it, Li Chengqian's mind flashed, and he snapped his fingers!

……

Two days later, the court was closed.

As usual, Yang Changlin counted the clothes that needed to be cleaned, and his mind couldn't help but turn to the ...... of these thin clothes like cicada wings when they were worn on those beauties in the palace.

Damn, it involuntarily started hurting again.

A good root, just gone, every day can only watch a group of beauties walking around in front of him like butterflies, but he can only feel powerless, which makes Yang Changlin a little depressed.

These women are much stronger than the concubines in his house, if they can ......, forget it, it will start to hurt again.

"Yang Changlin, send these clothes to the East Palace." Just as he was thinking nonsense, the head of the court bureau came over with two chamberlains.

"Huh? East, East Palace? Hearing the word Donggong, Yang Changlin shuddered, he didn't forget who made him what he is now, and he had to come out to work before he was injured.

"What, do you have any opinions?" Seeing Yang Changlin's hesitation, the palm order immediately turned pale.

"No, no, go right away, right away!" Yang Changlin has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, how can he not see that this palm order is not very satisfied with him, but he has no way to compete with this top boss.

After all, under the eaves of people, you can't help but bow your head, there is a huge court situation, and it is estimated that there will be no one who will even ask if a few people die, and he Yang Changlin doesn't want to die here.

……

With a cart of clothes, Yang Changlin set off, looking around cautiously along the way, wanting to find another chance to meet the nobles in the palace, maybe he could use his mouth to fool some benefits, even if he couldn't get rid of the predicament in front of him, it would be good if he could pit the kid who threw himself here again.

But this time Yang Changlin was destined to be disappointed, not only did he not meet a single nobleman along the way, but he didn't even meet a few.

finally arrived at the East Palace, thinking that he could leave after handing over his things, but he was stopped by a more familiar man: "Stop, routine inspection!" ”

"I, I didn't go in." Yang Changlin took two steps back.

"If you don't enter, you can't do it, check! Go to the house over there! The man pushed him.

No tricks, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so let's go over, Yang Changlin, who didn't know what would happen next, walked towards the hut used by the guards.

As soon as I entered, I realized that something was wrong, because there was nothing in the house, except a pot of cactus!

What's going on? Why is the house so clean? Don't.......

Before he could finish thinking about it, the man behind him spoke: "Yang Changlin, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince originally gave you a chance to reform yourself, but you don't know how to cherish it." ”

"No, general, I ......."

"Why don't you talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, do you see the cactus over there? Give you half an hour, either you say it, or it says you, otherwise Lao Tzu doesn't know if there will be a fire here. ”

"What?!" Yang Changlin looked at the fairy ball and his eyes almost didn't burst.

What is this thing going to say? Besides, Lao Tzu's thing is gone, how can you say it?!

"Boom ......" was thinking about it, there was a sound of locking the door outside the door, and through the window, you could see that someone was constantly splashing something on the house, and a faint smell of oil hit Yang Changlin's taste.

Is this, this so trying to make me die? Could it be that the things that I told His Majesty the Emperor a few days ago have been discovered? No, it can't be, how could this word reach the ears of the prince?

Besides, shouldn't the prince be cautious? Why is this so capable of tossing, and he dares to take such a blatant revenge, isn't he afraid that he will be ...... after the emperor knows about it, forget it, don't think about it so much, those people outside are already lighting torches, God knows if these people will set the house on fire in advance.

With a strong desire to save his life, Yang Changlin set his eyes on the pot of spiky cactus balls on the table.

……

Half an hour later, Yang Changlin came out of the room with trembling legs, and there was nothing left in the room except for an empty flower pot.

"Okay, the old boy is doing well, you can go." After inspecting the room, the man looked at Yang Changlin with great admiration, and even gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Changlin's face continued to twitch, big tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes, he bothered his legs, and returned to the court with the little chamberlain and the cart that came with him, and he would not come to the East Palace in the next life.

But will it really end so easily? Would a black-bellied man like Li Chengqian let go of a liar who dared to pit himself so easily?

The answer, of course, is no.

Early the next morning, just after Yang Changlin finally dealt with that position, the damn commander came again, the same entourage, the same cart, standing in the same position, and said in the same tone: "Yang Changlin, send these clothes to the East Palace." ”

In an instant, Yang Changlin was stunned and experienced what it means to cry without tears! ()

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