Zhiqiu shouted at the top of his voice: "Go and ask for a doctor, the side concubine Niangniang fainted." ”

The other subordinates also shouted, and the door suddenly became lively, which naturally alarmed Murong Qi.

Murong Qi was in the study.

The guard respectfully handed the envelope in his hand to Murong Qi's hand.

"Lord Qiqi, Di Tingwei went to the Zhengyang Academy where Leng Gongzi once studied, Leng Gongzi's grades have always been the best in the academy during his studies, and the master is full of praise for his character and talent, and thinks that he has a great hope of winning this year's gold list. However, he began to suffer from ill health last summer and had to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion to recuperate, and did not re-enroll or participate in this year's Spring Festival. ”

Murong Qi unfolded the envelope, took out a transcribed article from it, and looked at it twice.

"This is his article for the autumn exam?"

"Yes."

"The writing is not gorgeous, but the opinions are unique, but unfortunately, it is a little naïve, not enough to take into account the overall situation, and I don't know much about current affairs, so it can barely be regarded as a piece of jade."

The guard hesitated for a moment and raised his face: "Back to the prince, I heard Wei say that this article was written by Leng Gongzi when he was thirteen years old." ”

Murong Qi's face was stunned: "You mean, he was already promoted when he was thirteen years old?" ”

"Yes, later the gentleman of Zhengyang Academy commented on his article, which was not much different from what Wang Ye Shicai said, Leng Gongzi felt that he had a lot of deficiencies in learning, so he gave up the last two Chunqiu and went to Zhengyang Academy to study hard."

Murong Qi bowed his head again and again: "In this way, he is indeed a talent." As for the character, this king has to personally inspect it. ”

"Leng Gongzi is not in Beijing now, he is recuperating in the Xiangfu cemetery."

"Cemetery?"

Murong Qi suddenly remembered that what Leng Qinghuan said in the face of his questioning that day turned out to be true. Could it be that I have really misunderstood many things about her all along? Including the last time she was cold, was it a misunderstanding, or as she said, someone deliberately framed her?

"Yes, I heard that I am already terminally ill, and I say that I am recuperating from my illness, but in fact, to put it bluntly, I am waiting for death."

is already a person who is barely breathing, Leng Qinghuan can bring him back to life and participate in the cruel scientific examination? And the brother and sister are so secretive, even Di Tingwei received wrong information, but it's definitely not just as simple as giving Leng Xiang a surprise, right?

He pursed his thin lips, put the envelope into the book of poems of the Taoist monk, thought for a moment, picked up the pen, wrote a letter in a few words, and handed it to the guard.

"Go and find a man, and let him do what is told in the king's letters."

The guard received the order, took the letter, and as soon as he turned around and opened the door of the study, someone happened to run over in a panic, and before he entered the door, he replied: "Lord Wang, the side concubine Niangniang fainted!" ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know what the reason is, the side concubine Niangniang knelt in the main courtyard for a long time, but the princess Niangniang ignored it, and later, the side concubine Niangniang was physically exhausted and fainted."

Murong Qi's eyes sank, he stood up, and when he arrived at the main courtyard, Leng Qinglang had already woken up leisurely, half leaning on Zhiqiu's arms, with a look of grievance with pear blossoms and rain.

"What's going on?" He frowned and asked coldly.

Zhiqiu's eyes were red with distress, and when he looked at Murong Qi, he also sobbed twice, frowning slightly.

"Today, my young lady planted flowers, and found a cave in the lawn next to the flower stand, please see the people in the house, and they all said that it was a nest made by a hare, and I am afraid that it will run directly outside the house. The young lady suddenly remembered the misunderstanding last time, and felt that maybe she really misunderstood the princess, so she came to beg bitterly, hoping to relieve the princess and her mother.

It's a pity that the princess refuses to forgive and keeps my young lady kneeling here. Miss, she has always been in poor health, and after a long time, she couldn't stand it, so she fainted. ”

"Zhiqiu!" Leng Qinglang interrupted her with disgust: "I knelt here voluntarily, I did something wrong first, no wonder sister." ”

"But you didn't mean it, Miss, who let things be so coincidental? The eldest lady refused to explain that day, and her words were so ugly that she would ...... after coming and going."

"Alright, Zhiqiu!" Leng Qinglang interrupted her again: "A mistake is a mistake, and it is reasonable that my sister refuses to forgive." ”

Murong Qi pursed his thin lips: "Zhiqiu, help your master go back and rest." ”

"But sister, she ......"

"It doesn't matter if she forgives you or not."

Leng Qinglang lowered his head sadly: "No matter what my sister thinks of me, I still want to get along with my sister." Moreover, I don't want the prince to think that I am deliberately making things difficult for my sister. ”

"Let's go back." Murong Qi said lightly: "This king has his own plans in his heart. ”

Leng Qinglang wanted to speak and stopped, unable to see what his attitude was, and turned around and left the main courtyard worriedly.

Murong Qi stood at the door for a while, listening to no movement inside, and no one came out, so he turned around and left.

"Strange, shouldn't the prince go into the door to ask for the sin?" Leng Qinghuan leaned on the pillar with his shoulders crossed, and looked at Murong Qi with slanted eyes: "Why do you want to leave?" ”

Murong Qi paused: "What do you have to say?" ”

"Nope."

"So what am I going to stay for?"

"In your old style, you should have kicked my door open, then grabbed me by the neck and asked me why I wouldn't forgive her?"

"And then what do you say?"

"Naturally, I'm asking you, why should I forgive her? Or, if you do what you did to me that day, let her be cold and taste the taste of domestic violence, and I will forgive her. ”

"You've already figured out how to deal with me, only to find out that I didn't do what you wanted, but was very disappointed?"

Leng Qinghuan thought about it, it seemed that there was indeed a little bit. He sharpened his sword and prepared for a big fight, only to find that the enemy only looked at him contemptuously and retreated. This is called the uselessness of heroes.

She smacked her lips: "I'm just curious, have you changed your strategy and tactics, but also have a mental preparation." ”

Murong Qi glared at her: "In your heart, is this king such an unreasonable person?" ”

Leng Qinghuan nodded, and hurriedly shook his head, for the first time, he felt that this prince was actually not so stupid, and he could still distinguish between right and wrong, but he was a little domineering: "The prince is wise and powerful, discerning, and deciding cases like a god." ”

Murong Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "You look really ugly when you talk nonsense." ”

"Isn't my usual appearance pretty?"

Murong Qi glanced her up and down in disgust, giving her a look to comprehend for herself. Then turn around and want to go.

Leng Qinghuan was bored, and grinned: "Don't send it if you go slowly." ”

"Come with me!"

"Let's go?"

"Out of the house."

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Is the sun coming out of the west? You can't be trafficked, right? Is there a silver count?