Chapter III

"You've been hiding from me for five years." The woman sat down generously and skillfully poured herself a cup of tea, "If it weren't for coming back to visit relatives at my 'mother's house' this time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to see me again." ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." The monk lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup in front of him, and the clear water reflected the small peach-colored wind chimes hanging on the beams of the room.

As if he hadn't heard it, Song He said to himself: "The little emperor of the southern wing has just taken the throne, and the military power pinched by his stepmother, the Empress Dowager's little brother and old lovers, will not be able to be recovered for a while." The third princess died of illness, and the little young master Nan Lan who stayed behind was also admitted to the palace to be raised under the name of the queen mother. There was only one uncle of the little emperor, Nan Shaofeng, who had a quarter of the military power, to support him. However, Nan Shaofeng's son, that is, the little cousin of the little emperor and the youngest daughter of the queen mother, have a leg, Nan Shaofeng is old, as long as Nan Shaofeng has an accident, this quarter of the military power will also belong to the queen mother. So the little emperor in the south wing had a hard time. ”

"The little emperor's cousin has a leg with his cousin?" Tuhe pouted unnaturally, "Why is any royal family so messy." ”

"What about your husband?" The monk frowned slightly.

"Tut-tut, care so much about him? It's not like you. Songhe raised his eyebrows, supported his face with one hand, and smiled on his palm-sized face, "He's very good, I brought his little guard into my yard three years ago, and I left most of the maids, so they are very safe together." ”

"I have heard about the broken sleeves of the prince of the South Wing in the secret report, but it is still a little difficult to accept it when his wife confirms that he is contemptible." Tuhe clutched his chest, his expression a little distorted. "Not to mention anything else, I saw him in the last battle, and he was indeed quite handsome."

The monk moved a little away from Tuhe, without a view and an expression that wanted to explain, and then asked: "This time the old emperor died, he didn't react?" ”

"He is really not simple, not to mention that he is willing to marry me, a woman who is nearly ten years older than him, if it is said that in order to cover up that he is a broken sleeve, but there is no need to sacrifice so much, is it really attracted by my beauty? It's not right, he likes men. Songhe pouted, "Every night he comes to my house to have a tryst with his little guard, and he is still relatively single-minded, I have never seen him have other men, a semi-idle prince, raising flowers and teasing birds, occasionally taking the little guard out to play in my name, in general, it is normal." ”

"You haven't given birth to a child in five years, so no one gossips in the South Wing." Figure and abrupt fork in the road.

"There was indeed a woman at a party who wanted to stuff people into the prince's mansion in the name of this, so I casually said that he couldn't do it, and then the world was pure."

Tuhe gasped.

The monk almost laughed out loud and asked, "He didn't settle accounts with you after the autumn?" ”

"No, like acquiescing to that fact." Matsuru shrugged.

"Then he is really not simple." Tuhe muttered in a low voice, "But you're not afraid that he will be suspicious when you come back this time?" ”

"He's been suspicious of me for a long time." Songhe smiled, "Otherwise, I've been with him for five years, how could I not find anything?" ”

"What is the purpose of coming back this time?" The monk asked lightly.

"Isn't this too much missed for the master-" Songhe immediately changed his mouth when he saw the monk's face, "Avoid trouble." Although the Empress Dowager Nanyi didn't have any thoughts about my husband at first, Nanhu, one of the Queen Mother's lovers, was very hostile to my husband, and always felt that my husband was not simple, so he sent someone to investigate him secretly every day. Songhe shook his head and continued, "But Nanhu's methods are not good, and I haven't even found out that my husband-kun is a broken sleeve." But it is difficult for the southern tiger to grow a clever mouth, the queen mother's pillow is blown by the wind and is naturally half mixed with suspicion, this time the new emperor has just ascended the throne, although the queen mother is powerful, but she is always a thief, and the neutral and opposing factions in the court can't win over the natural can not be retained. What's more, although my husband has no real power, he is the only younger brother of the former emperor and the only prince of the Southern Wing Kingdom. ”

"When to do it."