Chapter 22: You Sing and I'll Appear

Let's say that Han Chengze forced him to ask a few words, and the son who spoke first couldn't stand it, only saying that he was incomprehensible, and it was quite annoying that he was angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Han Chengze sneered, but listened to Zhongshun Wang Shizi say: "Li Gongzi said badly. People close to them teach people to bully people to the bottom of their noses, what else do you pretend to be like Mount Tai collapsed on the top and your face does not change? Childe will talk about it first, how to pay attention to the sachet on Shen Gongzi's waist. “

Han Chengze felt that this was very confusing, so he glanced at the prince of Zhongshun Wang, and saw the little boy looking at him with burning eyes, and stretched out his hand to gesture at the sachet. Han Chengze didn't know why, he remembered his previous doubts, and thought that he was afraid that the answers would fall on this sachet, so he took a closer look.

When Li Gongzi saw that the prince of Zhongshun asked tightly, he still said that he just thought it was good-looking, so he just fell in love. At this time, seeing that everything was caused by this incident, I thought of standing up and saying two fair words. The prince of Zhongshun Wang was about to speak, but Shen Yan pulled him and said: "The prince doesn't need to say it, I now know what is called the sin of desire, and there is no excuse." The so-called clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid. Rest assured, I don't bother to do these things, and now, I don't bother to argue with them. “

Han Chengze got closer, staring at the sachet in a daze, not wanting his forearm to suddenly hurt, so he immediately came back to his senses, it turned out that the little boy took advantage of people's inattention and twisted his arm hard. Han Chengze was in pain, and couldn't help but glance at him, the little boy glared at him with a pair of eyes full of resentment, and then glanced at King Beijing. The middle-aged man listened to Shen Yan's words, and smiled lightly: "Shen Gongzi really has a very positive family style, but looking at this speech, it is different. It's just that this matter can't be erased with disdain. ”

Han Chengze suddenly blessed his soul and said busily: "What this gentleman said is extremely reasonable. The kid has two words, I want to ask the prince to listen to it, and see if the kid is right. ”

King Beijing pulled out a smile and said softly: "You have always been good friends with the son of the Shen family, and this king knows it." It's great that you're a child of affection. But he didn't answer Han Chengze's words at all. Han Chengze didn't care, he just arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the praise." The boy said that he would listen to the prince and everyone. After speaking, he didn't care whether the King of Beijing and the middle-aged man looked good or not, and went straight forward to hold the sachet with a cloth bag.

Holding two steps forward, Fang said: "This Li Gongzi said that this sachet belongs to my brother Shen, and his words are wrong. This sachet is exquisitely made, and the corners and corners of the rolling lines are all made of 10,000 words and lines. The kid is not talented, he just happened to know that this pattern is for the royal family, how can my brother Shen have it? This is one of them. This sachet is made of high-quality materials, if the kid guesses well, this reverse has not been embroidered, it is the Lingjin on this year's Jiangning weaving tribute, and few people can get the grace of the saint. ”

Han Chengze's voice fell, and the room was quiet for a moment. Although the pattern of 10,000 words and peace is for the queen, the top embroidery girl can also be embroidered, but this Lingjin is really very precious, in addition to the palace favored Niangniang has a reward, and then there are several princes, such as Zhongshun Beijing Palace, are there, but the rest can not be obtained, these are well known. Coincidentally, today's King Beijing is wearing a rhombic brocade, and for a while, except for Mingjing and Li Gongzi, everyone has their own plans in their hearts.

When the middle-aged man saw Han Chengze say two words, he faintly reversed the situation, clapped his hands and smiled: "The little boy is not very old, but he has a good steel mouth, and it really makes sense." It's a pity that the little boy is younger after all, and he doesn't know the name of Mr. Shen's emperor. The saint is the most respectful of the teacher, just Lingjin, can't he reward Mr. Shen? ”

Seeing that he was about to turn over, Shen Yan seemed to have committed the stinky problem of scholarly anger at this time, but he just stood there without saying a word, Han Chengze was so hateful that he wanted to spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his heart, but the little boy suddenly stood up, reached out and grabbed the tea bowl and threw it on the middle-aged man's head, and shouted angrily: "You old horseman, what a big breath!" ”

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and poured tea all over his head, no one might as well start this little boy who was crying indiscriminately just now, even Han Chengze was a little stunned, and King Beijing's face immediately became a little bad. Who knew that after the little boy scolded, it was not over, so he simply jumped off the stool, pointed to the middle-aged man's nose and said: "The Lingjin on this tribute is only twenty horses, and I remember where I went to the Internal Affairs Office." Obviously, the rare royal grace of a thousand daughters makes you say it so plainly, why? Do you despise this grace? ”

Han Chengze couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and silently looked at this little boy in his heart. Teaching him to say this, not only does it mean that Mr. Shen didn't get Lingjin, but the big crime of contempt for the royal family was pressed down, and this old man was going to live to the end, and he didn't even have good fruit to eat with King Beijing.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man knew very well, and immediately knelt down and said to King Beijing: "The grass people are ignorant, and they have no intention of despising the saint, please forgive the prince." King Beijing coughed lightly and said to the little boy: "Although he said it inappropriately, his meaning was not wrong, and Shen Gongzi also had a way to get this cloth." He said to Shen Yan again: "Shen Gongzi, for the sake of your reputation and innocence, you should also talk about it." ”

Shen Yan sneered: "What did the prince teach me to say?" It's not mine, and I don't have anything to say. King Beijing sighed faintly and was about to speak, but Jia Baoyu on the couch woke up at this time. As soon as he woke up, he felt that his body was hot everywhere, and he was a little itchy, and he couldn't help but say: "Lord Wang, I, I'm so hot, so itchy!" I can't stand it! ”

He was born like an autumn moon, and he has both a soft voice and a soft voice, which sounds like a coquette. Everyone at the door of the house lowered their heads slightly, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen, King Beijing wanted to block Shen Yan's words, but he was also blackened by Jia Baoyu's call.

"What about Imperial Physician Wang? Teach him to come and see! In a fit of rage, King Beijing didn't bother to pretend to be a virtuous king. Imperial Physician Wang lowered his head and walked to the couch in small steps, Jia Baoyu didn't know if it was a medicinal substance or something at this time, he actually looked at the people around him as if he was nothing, and directly pushed away the Imperial Physician Wang, and went straight to King Beijing, shouting something unbearable in his mouth.

King Beijing stood up, his brows furrowed, but he said, "What do you think?" Let the Imperial Physician take a look at it for you. Jia Baoyu didn't hear it, but he still wanted to come here. The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, his right hand moved slightly, Jia Baoyu stumbled, fell heavily to the ground, and his head touched the table leg, and blood immediately broke out.