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Qi Chenjing strode into the flower hall, wearing a wide-sleeved robe with lake blue embroidered brocade, a green jade belt waist, and a cloak inlaid with fox fur on the outside.

Along the way, I don't know how many maids have seen their hearts like deer.

I heard that when this Prince An used to be the prince of Pingbei, he was the most squirming, and he couldn't count the number of beauties in the backyard alone.

Why has he become King An now, but his temperament has changed?

So many beautiful girls are shaking in front of him all day long, and there is no one who has succeeded, could it be that he has changed sex?

Many maids raised their heads and glanced aggrievedly at the expressionless ice cube face who had been following behind the prince, dressed in black all day long, and had a bad conjecture in their hearts?

Their prince wouldn't have any thoughts about this Meng guard, right? Otherwise, how could the two of them stay together all day long, even when they sleep and rest at night, Meng Guard's guard lives in the courtyard of the prince.

Could it be that the two of them really have something to **?

Their handsome Prince An must have been influenced by Meng Guards, so he should have a temperament, and he looked expressionless all day long.

In that case, what hope do they have? The hearts of a group of maids were suddenly broken.

The Queen Mother chose them to serve Prince An, but she didn't want them to really work in King An's mansion every day.

The two people who had already walked into the flower hall in front of them naturally didn't know the idea of walking in the yard, or admiring the flowers, or looking for things, in order to have a chance encounter with Prince An.

Qi Chenjing took off his cloak and threw it to the eldest friend waiting at the door, frowned and asked Mencius Han behind him, "How many did you pull out last night?" ”

Meng Zihan clasped his hands to his chest and replied expressionlessly: "The eighth." ”

His voice was calm, as if he was talking about the noodles he had for breakfast this morning.

It seems that he doesn't remember the maid who climbed into Qi Chenjing's bed last night and tried to seduce Qi Chenjing, but he knocked him unconscious, and directly lifted him out and threw him naked into a green building.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qi Chenjing's mouth, "I don't know what heavy benefits the Queen Mother gave them, but it was really a succession to tempt the king." ”

Meng Zihan glanced at Qi Chenjing's handsome eyebrows, and burst out in a moment, "Maybe it's not the Queen Mother who promised heavy profits." ”

Didn't the Queen Mother promise heavy profits? Qi Chenjing looked at Meng Zihan suspiciously, instantly understood the meaning in Meng Zihan's eyes, and was immediately annoyed, "Even you are teasing me, I don't know if I'm annoyed now." ”

The smile in Meng Zihan's eyes flashed.

Qi Chenjing put on the clothes of the prince, dressed up and appeared in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, his behavior was not restrained at all, but revealed a natural charm, which should have been like this, as if he was born to be a prince.

Many courtiers privately speculated that although King An, who grew up in the people, had been the prince of Pingbei, he would inevitably lose his honor when he went to the palace.

But they saw Qi Chenjing walking into the hall step by step, courteous as a courtesy, and answering freely, no matter how picky the imperial history was, they couldn't find any mistakes.

It seems that Qi Chenjing has always been in the position of the prince, the kind of nobility and Qingyue temperament on his body seems to be innate, and even compared to the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, his aura is not the same.

Everyone can only attribute it to Qi Chenjing that he is indeed a dragon, but it is different.

In fact, Qi Chenjing, who wore the prince's costumes, not only had two more extravagance, but was also more heroic than usual, and it was no wonder that the palace maids who were given from the palace were full of spring and rushed to serve him.

Putting away the smile in his eyes, Mencius Han asked: "It's not that there is no solution, but fortunately one or two of them have set up a target and let them fight." ”

Qi Chenjing gave him a big roll of his eyes.

If he could have done that, he would have done it a long time ago.

Mencius shrugged his shoulders, "If you don't want to, then there's no way, you still have to endure it." ”

Qi Chenjing insisted on not pampering any of them, and these women naturally only stared at him, trying their best to attract his attention.

Qi Chenjing glared at him, "Isn't there any other way?" Why do I think you're a little schadenfreude? ”

Meng Zihan touched his nose, "You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing, you should ask Lao Jiang." ”

When he entered Beijing, the people who served him only brought his usual elder friend and Changchang, and four other people, three of whom he personally found after knowing his identity.

Meng Zihan is one of them, who follows him on weekdays and is responsible for his daily safety.

Lao Jiang is an old scholar, and he only stopped after winning a show, but he is quick in thinking, flexible, and often does not play cards according to common sense.

There is also a person named Liu Wenqing, who is a down-and-out Langzhong, who was almost beheaded because he was framed and killed by someone in his hometown, and after being rescued by Qi Chenjing, he changed his name to Liu Wenqing and followed Qi Chenjing's side, however, his external identity is also Qi Chenjing's staff, and outsiders don't know that he is actually good at medical skills.

The last one is Lao Wang, who has handed over all the wine-making skills to his apprentices, and let him stay in Macheng Mansion with Su Erlang, while he himself chose to follow Qi Chenjing into Beijing.

When the old king was old, Qi Chenjing left him in the mansion, took care of the account room, and secretly observed and cultivated himself for Qi Chenjing.

Although these four people come from different places and have different personalities, they have one thing in common, that is, their families were all prominent in the previous dynasty, otherwise Qi Chenjing would not be able to find people so easily and subdue them.

Qi Chenjing brought the six of them into Beijing to relax the vigilance of the emperor and the queen mother, and now in the huge Anwang Mansion, although there are many people, they are given by the queen mother and the emperor everywhere, and there are also sent by other mansions.

The only people Qi Chenjing could really believe were the six people he brought.

Hearing Meng Zihan mention Lao Jiang, Qi Chenjing was about to tell Changyou to call Lao Jiang in, but saw a maid wearing a light green jacket and a blue winter skirt coming in with a tray.

His eyes flashed, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

The maid walked into the flower hall with Nana, and squatted down, "Lord Wang, your medicine is boiled, please drink it." ”

The corners of Qi Chenjing's mouth curled up, and he said casually: "Oh, it's Xiuhong, where to put it first, and then drink it later." ”

The maid named Xiuhong pursed her lips, raised her head and persuaded softly: "But the imperial doctor said that the prince's spleen and lungs are not in harmony, and the liver is depressed and blood is hot, so he prescribed this prescription, which is the best for conditioning the body, and the effect of the medicine will be discounted when it is cold." ”

Qi Chenjing frowned, seeming to be a little unhappy, "Is that so?" Why didn't the Imperial Doctor tell this to the king? ”

Xiuhong smiled and gently persuaded: "This kind of thing naturally has to be told to those of us who are waiting for the prince, if the prince still needs to worry about this, wouldn't the slaves and maids be too useless." ”

Qi Chenjing nodded, hummed lightly, and stared at the medicine bowl in Xiuhong's hand for a moment before picking up the medicine bowl and drinking it up.

The smile on Xiuhong's face relaxed.

He handed the medicine bowl to Xiuhong and waved his hand to signal her to stand down.

Xiuhong retreated.

When there was no one under the porch, Changyou quickly retreated to the door and stood at the door.

Meng Zihan, who was originally sitting expressionlessly in the room, jumped up quickly, didn't know where to take out a basin, and handed it to Qi Chenjing.

Qi Chenjing lowered his head, dug his fingers deep into his throat, and in a moment, all the medicinal juice he had just drunk was spit into the basin held by Mencius Han.

took out a handkerchief and wiped the remaining medicinal juice from the corner of his mouth, Qi Chenjing took out a black pill the size of a fingernail from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fortunately, there was an antidote pill prepared by Liu Wenqing on his body, Qi Chenjing swallowed the antidote pill in three or two times, and watched coldly as Meng Zihan poured the medicinal juice he spit out into a pot of flowers on the small table.

"Then it will take a few days to change it, otherwise it will be time to show the horse's feet, go find the medicine residue at night, and give it to Liu Wenqing for inspection." He lowered his voice and ordered Mencius Han.

Meng Zihan's eyes flashed, "Could it be that the prescription has been changed?" ”

Liu Wenqing had already been asked to test the medicine residue before, and this time he also let the test show that Qi Chenjing felt that the smell of medicine had changed.

Meng Zihan's eyes sharpened, and it seemed that the Queen Mother was in a hurry.

Qi Chenjing nodded, "Today's medicine is more bitter than usual," said with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that he wants to solve me before the year, either to increase the dosage of the medicine, or to change the prescription, I am afraid that in three or five days, the imperial doctor will come again to ask for peace pulse." ”

Meng Zihan's face changed, "I'll go to Liu Wenqing and ask him to arrange it." ”

I didn't say anything about the arrangement, but both of them knew it.

From the first time the palace sent the imperial doctor to diagnose Ping'an's pulse, when he said that Qi Chenjing was not in harmony with his spleen and lungs, he paid attention.

Don't look at the bunch of competing maids in the mansion who change their ways to seduce him every day, which makes him very annoying, but he doesn't worry too much about these people.

The woman who will be tempted by his status and appearance will definitely not be the person selected by the Queen Mother, but just a chess piece they put in front to cover their sight.

A lot of times, it's often the dogs that don't bark that really bite.

"Fortunately, I will drink some of the medicine every time, and I don't need to arrange it too hard, let him think more about the details to see if there are any loopholes in it." Qi Chenjing said.

There are eyeliner everywhere in this house, and if one of the details is exposed, they may fall short.

Meng Zihan naturally knew the power of it, nodded, and turned around and went out.

Seeing that the medicinal juice he had just spit out slowly soaked into the soil of the flower pot, until he couldn't see the color clearly, the poinsettia in the flower pot was blooming just right, completely unaware that the danger was approaching, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qi Chenjing's mouth.

Since the enemy can't sit still, he must seize this opportunity to plan well, hoping to get things done halfway by the end of the year.

At the very least, complete the ancestral hall worship first, put the identity on the jade, and as for the rest, take it slowly step by step.

Qi Chenjing twisted up a poinsettia, thinking of Kang Yan, who loves to serve flowers and plants, her heart couldn't help but soften, at this time, I don't know what she is busy with, do you think about yourself? r1152