"Speaking of this, it's all your fault, you don't let me out of the palace every time, which has caused me to run into Liangchen now." Song Qingyang straightened up to give himself some confidence, and in turn directly blamed Yan Wuyuan. Listening to the cold dust, is he not afraid of being so presumptuous in front of the emperor?

However, Yan Wuyuan seemed to be used to it, and directly ignored Song Qingyang's disrespectful and rude remarks to him, but raised his eyebrows and said a little funny: "Strange me? The Song family is involved in politics, and the Zongzheng family is leading the troops, so there is not much intersection in the first place, why is it wrong for me? ”

Song Qingyang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to refute. Liangchen secretly pulled the corner of her clothes, implying that she didn't want to go against the emperor again, if she really provoked Yan Wuyuan, this little life would be a little hanging until the day she escaped.

After Song Qingyang looked at the little eyes that Liang Chen launched, he didn't say anything more, and after carefully rolling his eyes at Yan Wuyuan, he was unwilling to shut up and stop saying anything.

"Alright, go back to the palace with me." After seeing that Song Qingyang no longer talked back, Yan Wuyuan glanced at Liang Chen beside her, and then remembered that this was Liang Chen's house, and Liang Chen had not really married Yan Jiusi, so this was the boudoir of a young lady who had not left the pavilion, so he only walked into the courtyard with Yan Jiusi's permission but never stepped into the house.

Hearing that he was going back to the palace again, Song Qingyang's already angry face instantly became even more broken, and he looked dejected, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's only been a long time, and I'm going back again......"

There was no one else in this room except them, even if she muttered softly that Yan Wuyuan could hear her words clearly, she was helpless in her heart. Since he set up this aunt as the queen, he has not worried less, either he climbs over the wall, runs around, or has no rules and etiquette at all, but he can't do anything about her, which is also one of the reasons why Yan Wuyuan doesn't want to choose a concubine, in case a group of Song Qingyang comes, is he still alive?

"Miss Zongzheng is the future princess of the imperial uncle, what are you doing here?" Yan Wuyuan slid down three black lines on his head, and motioned to Song Qingyang Yan Jiusi, who was beside the door, as if an outsider was okay and silent, and secretly told her that the two of them wanted to talk, you should leave quickly.

Song Qingyang was naturally not a fool, and after understanding Yan Wuyuan's intentions, he didn't say anything more, just responded a few times hastily, looked back and grabbed Liangchen's shoulder, and said with a sad face: "You must come to see me more when you have time, love you baby, I'll go back first." Under Song Qingyang's numbness, Liangchen wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, so he could only secretly hook the corners of his mouth and replied: "I'll do my best."

Then Song Qingyang reluctantly tugged at the corner of Liangchen's clothes, and then turned his head and walked to the door, Yan Wuyuan looked at this scene but felt extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know what was wrong, but he felt that everything seemed to be wrong.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, Queen." According to etiquette, Liangchen bowed to the backs of Yan Wuyuan and Song Qingyang. Yan Wuyuan turned around and said to Yan Jiusi beside him: "Then I will go back to the palace first, don't disturb the imperial uncle, if there is any urgent matter, I will come to discuss with the imperial uncle as soon as possible, or the imperial uncle will enter the palace to inform him."

Yan Jiusi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, showed a faint smile, and said simply: "Okay."

After watching Yan Wuyuan and Song Qingyang walk out of the courtyard of the Liuli Pavilion, Yan Jiusi seemed to come back to his senses, turned his head to look at Liang Chen, who was looking at the courtyard outside in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"How's it going to be used to living here?" Yan Jiusi asked as he stepped into the room. The tone sounded like just an ordinary director asking the guests if they were satisfied with their hospitality.

Liangchen didn't dare to answer more, but cautiously replied with four words: "Everything is fine."

Yan Jiusi walked to the table, glanced at the pen and paper and inkstone that had not yet been cleaned up on the table, as well as the ink on it that had not yet dried, and naturally sat down to the side smoothly, and asked, "What are you writing?"

His tone was soft, as if he wanted to flow out of a mountain spring, but it made Liang Chen's heart weak for a while, and the place in his chest seemed to be burning like a fire.

"It's nothing, it's just some verses and words, don't mention it." Liang Chen tried his best to restrain the timidity and fear in his heart, calm himself down, and sat down like Yan Jiusi.

Liang Chen often saw Yan Jiusi drinking tea and tasting tea, and it looked like he liked tea, so he took the empty teacup on the side of his own initiative, and then picked up a pot of tea made by Chang Tao Gang not long ago and poured it into the teacup, and sent it to the table in front of him, and her movements were a little rusty, after all, she had never served anyone.

Yan Jiusi also gave her face very much, stretched out his flawless hand as white as white jade to take the teacup, took a sip slowly, and then put it back on the table, and said calmly: "The king of Japan has been busy with business these days and has no time to take care of you, there are still many shortcomings, please be more tolerant."

When Liangchen heard that he was busy with business, he unconsciously looked up at him, seeing that he was sincere and willing, but there was no trace of apology and guilt on his stunning face, as if the person who spoke was not him.

Liang Chen snorted coldly to himself in his heart, he is the dignified prince of the Southern Emperor Dynasty, how can he feel guilty about you as the daughter of a minister? How can people in this world be sincere?

After thinking about it like this, Liang Chen lowered his eyes, didn't even bother to look at him, just lowered his head to fill his cup with tea, and said in a cold tone: "The prince is busy with state affairs, so naturally he can't delay, if Liang Chen's national affairs are ruined, I'm afraid Liang Chen's reputation will only be worse than now." Anyway, it's famous for barbarism, what else is she afraid of? Everyone knows that she is willful like a madman, and she doesn't talk about it at all.

"But if I snub you because of this, I'm afraid that the Zongzheng family will not be happy in his heart. This king and General Ling Zun Zongzheng are also old partners on the battlefield, and his daughter has been wronged by this king, and this king is not happy in his heart. Yan Jiusi looked intently at Liang Chen, who was a little absent-minded on the table, and the polite words naturally came out of his mouth.

After hearing him blame himself like this, Liangchen couldn't help but think of the piece of paper stuffed in his clothes, turned his black eyes, and suddenly had a plan, so he planned to give it up and said, "Lord, since this is the case, why don't you compensate me?" Liang Chen's eyes widened and he looked at Yan Jiusi, who was looking at him, with a smile on his face, looking harmless and innocent.

Yan Jiusi raised his eyebrows after hearing this, smiled slightly, and agreed refreshingly: "Okay, how do you want this king to compensate?"

Liang Chen smiled at the thief in his heart, but on the surface, he was "harmless to humans and animals" and said: "How about the prince let me go out of the house and go to the capital tomorrow to have a good time?"

Yan Jiusi was slightly stunned in his heart, and then he was covered up by curiosity. He thought that she would put forward the condition that he should accompany him more, but he didn't expect that this girl would not have him in her head at all, but she was all going out to play.

However, Yan Jiusi didn't have much emotion on the surface, and just said lightly: "Okay, it's just that this king is going to the early court tomorrow, and there are still some important things that need to be discussed in the palace, so I can't personally accompany you out of the house."

Liang Chen's heart was ecstatic after hearing this, she had better not accompany Yan Jiusi, so that she could ...... Unscrupulously probing the market in the capital! But she didn't let Yan Jiusi notice her joy, she just smiled politely and said, "It's okay, it's important." It's just that the prince ......"

Liang Chen dragged out the end and did not continue, and then secretly glanced at Yan Jiusi.

When Yan Jiusi saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, he was very curious about what special requests she had, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

I saw Liangchen stretch out his finger, look at Yan Jiusi with a look of pleading and longing, and asked in a quiet and restrained voice, with some embarrassment, "Lord Wang, can you lend me some silver?"