Chapter 250: Troubles

Zhu Thirty-six smiled indifferently: "Do you want us to wipe his ass for him?" ”

This matter is obviously aimed at Cao Lang, and perhaps also at Beizhen Fusi, but at this time, Zhu Thirty-six didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only take a step forward and push Cao Lang out.

*

The study room of the side hall of the Wenhua Palace.

The little prince was lying on the desk reading, and sitting on the right side of the head to urge the little prince to read was Yuan Jili, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, who was the third Tanhua in this year's Spring Palace.

Originally, this errand was not his turn, but the personnel of the Hanlin Academy had changed recently, and Yuan Jili had to make up for the errand.

Fortunately, the little prince is not too difficult to get along with.

"Edited by Yuan." The little prince suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are there any immortals in this world?" ”

Yuan Jili was asked, he didn't expect the little prince to ask such a question.

"The world asks the gods to ask the immortals, but the minister thinks... There are no gods in this world. Yuan Jili Zhengse said: "If there are any immortals, why don't you save the people of the world from fire and water?" ”

The little prince looked regretful, then clenched the pen in his hand, and asked again: "Is there really no immortal?" ”

Yuan Jili shook his head.

The fledgling Hanlin Academy's little editor doesn't know how to flatter, and he tells the most true thing about the little prince.

"It turns out that there are really no immortals." The little prince sighed.

The study fell silent again, except for the sound of Sasha writing and the little prince's sigh from time to time.

Yuan Jili didn't understand what the little prince was sighing about, or what could a child as old as the little prince worry about.

Thinking about it, Yuan Jili couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, what troubles do you have?" ”

The little prince held his pen for a long time without saying a word, and his appearance was deep and not like a child.

This made Yuan Jili, who was already unconfident in his heart, uneasy.

"Yuan Bianxiu..."The little prince raised his head, and his young and immature face showed an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

Yuan Jili bent down and made a full listening gesture.

"Edited by Yuan... Married? The little prince frowned and asked with a serious face.

Yuan Jili was surprised, and then he shook his head: "The minister hasn't yet." ”

"Didn't you?" The little prince stared at Yuan Jili and looked at it, as if he didn't believe it.

"Nope." Yuan Jili coughed lightly: "But His Majesty is already engaged." ”

The little prince sighed: "My father said that he would book the crown princess for me this autumn." ”

"Long live the decision for His Highness, isn't it good?" Yuan Jili didn't know what the little prince was worried about.

The little prince's brow furrowed even tighter, he didn't like the feeling of being arranged, and even disgusted.

The little prince, who has been living in the palace since he was born, has a completely different perception from the world, he looked at Yuan Jili and asked: "Then there is a princess in this palace, will she always be by the side of this palace?" ”

"Of course." Yuan Jili said noncommittally: "Not only will the crown princess accompany His Highness, but there will be more people to accompany His Highness in the future." ”

The little prince bit his lower lip and shook his head: "If there are too many people, it will be noisy, just one person." ”

In the cold palace in the depths of the palace, there would always be cries in the middle of the night, and these cries that did not seem to be dry but full of resentment often burrowed into his dreams.

He was scared and annoyed, and he didn't want to be accompanied by so many people like his father.

Yuan Jili wanted to speak and stopped, but just as he was thinking of something, the shrill voice of the eunuch suddenly came from outside the door.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The prince's companion, Liu Rong, roared urgently: "His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

The little prince wrinkled his little nose, flattened his sleeves, and calmly jumped off the circle chair.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Liu Rong flattered the little prince.

"What's the matter, panic?" The little prince's tone is old-fashioned.

Liu Rong put away the deliberate panic on his face, coughed lightly and looked at Yuan Jili who was waiting on the side.

Although Yuan Jili is not a human spirit, he can also see the situation, and he arched his hand and said: "The minister is retiring." ”

Wenhua Hall was silent for a while.

The little prince asked aloud, "What is the matter?" ”

"It's not a big deal, but it's a happy event." Liu Rong smiled: "Mother Bai came to Beijing to see His Royal Highness." ”

The so-called Bai mother is actually the little prince's nurse Bai, the Bai family is very important to the little prince, and he respects and relies on this nurse.

To put it mildly, he treats the nurse more closely than Emperor Qingwen.

"The nurse is coming!" The little prince, who pretended to be old, instantly brightened his eyes, and even his voice was an octave higher.

The little prince said eagerly: "Where is the nurse now!" ”

Liu Rong saw that the little prince took the bait and immediately replied: "Back to Your Highness, Mother Bai will fall in the welcome building." ”

"Take Hongu with you!" The little prince couldn't wait for a moment, he was eager to get out of the palace.

Liu Rong grabbed the crown prince: "His Royal Highness the prince is calm and don't be impatient." ”

The little prince frowned: "What?" ”

"Wait for the evening." Liu Rong looked left and right and whispered: "Long live is still sick, and I will go out of the palace to see Mother Bai in the daytime... Something is inappropriate. ”

The little prince instantly realized that he was only a prince now, and he couldn't surpass his father.

*

On this day, Jiang Banxia was taking turns to rest, and in the morning he was lying in bed and refused to get up, and a plush head came out of the half-open window.

Meow~

The round copper coin stood on tiptoe on the window frame, looking at Jiang Banxia with a shrunken head.

It seems that he is curious why Jiang Banxia didn't get up today.

It screamed tentatively at Jiang Banxia, and its small appearance was strange and cute.

Jiang Banxia beckoned, and the copper coin immediately jumped off the window frame excitedly and got into the bed, with his big head arched coquettishly at his neck.

At this time, if she looked closely, she would find He Qiaoyi with a resentful look in his eyes.

"I said, boss, have you thought about it?" He Qiaoyi poked the multigrain rice in the bowl with chopsticks.

Jiang Banxia said unhurriedly: "It's useless to think so much now. ”

They were talking about the change of the celebrant during this time, He Qiaoyi thought that Jiang Banxia should be a little alienated from Cao Alcohol, after all, the palm print of the current position and the more favored Cao Alcohol before were a little unclear.

Jin Yiwei actually still had to listen to the words of the celebrant of ceremonies, and he was worried that Jiang Banxia would be wearing small shoes.

"Even if I do everything, trouble will come up." Jiang Banxia meant something, someone used her methods to kill people in the Zhenfu Division, although the matter was suppressed by Zhu Thirty-six, but a closer investigation of the spearhead would definitely point to her.

If you don't get it right, the previous things will be revealed.

It didn't take so much trouble just to kill her, she couldn't understand why the people behind the scenes did this? Could it be for another purpose?

"Don't think about it, hurry up and eat." He Qiaoyi picked up a piece of fat and threw it to the copper coin: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

Jiang Banxia subconsciously took a bite of rice, and suddenly she stopped the action of picking vegetables in her hands.

"I see!"

"Got what?" He Qiaoyi was confused, what is the boss babbling, shouldn't he be evil?

"To be able to commit murder in the Zhenfu Division, the murderer must know Jinyiwei, and he is familiar with the mechanism of the operation of the Beizhen Fusi." Jiang Banxia knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks: "There is a great possibility that the murderer is in Beizhen Fusi!" ”

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