Moreover, Princess Changle's expression didn't look like she was deliberately trying to find fault with him, she should have been out of kindness and had no other meaning.

"If possible, I would like to do more for the people."

Qu Xiaobai said: "Due to the constraints of geographical location and environment and other factors, Diyi has never been able to let the people live a good life. I am not afraid of the jokes of Prince Lu and the third prince when I say it, I, the princess, after coming to Da Liang, I have eaten a lot of things that I can't eat in Di Yi, and I envy Da Liang. I also hope to do more for the people of Diyi, and I don't know if I can do it this time. His Royal Highness the Prince, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give you a cup, I hope we can each other take a step, okay? ”

Yang Ling took the wine jug, filled Qu Xiaobai's cup with wine, picked it up and handed it to her.

He didn't want to see Lu Feiyi, and Xiaobai didn't want to see Lu Feiyi, but Lu Feiyi's identity was there, and Lu Feiyi's value was also there, he didn't plan to use Lu Feiyi's value, but since Xiaobai planned to use it, he was willing to cooperate with Xiaobai.

Whatever Xiaobai wants to do, he is willing to cooperate. Of course, except for the thing he wanted to do the most, it was not up to Xiaobai. Yang Ling thought secretly in his heart while handing over the wine.

Lu Feiyi actually didn't quite understand Yang Ling and Qu Xiaobai's thoughts, but Qu Xiaobai didn't mean anything he could see, he picked up the wine glass, and the maid on the side hurriedly poured him full of wine, he stood up and made a toast gesture with Qu Xiaobai, and both of them drank the wine quite dryly.

The face of the third prince on the side was not very good, but it had not yet reached the level of an attack, he picked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The crown prince and the princess Changle are so full of ambition and worry about the country and the people, it is the blessing of Daliang and the blessing of Diyi, come, I will also give you a cup." ”

The third prince raised his glass.

Qu Xiaobai glanced at him, stuffed the wine glass filled with wine into Yang Ling's hand, and said, "I'm a little tall, you drink this cup for me." ”

Yang Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay." ”

The third prince Rao has always been a hanger, and he still failed to catch Qu Xiaobai's commotion. Exercise. Zuo, his face turned pale for a moment, and he said in a stiff tone: "The two of you are really husband and wife." ”

Qu Xiaobai said: "The third prince forgive me, I drink lightly, and it will take more to drink more." ”

was ruthlessly pierced by Qu Xiaobai's thoughts, the third prince's face turned pale again, holding his glass, and without waiting for the prince and Yang Ling, he drank it first, and after drinking, he said for himself, "Do it first for respect." ”

Yang Ling slowly drank the wine in the cup, put down the wine glass, and still smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "The third prince is not happy? Do you think I can't afford to be your glass of wine? Perhaps, since I came to Beijing, I have never drunk with the three princes, so I will give the three princes a glass? ”

Yang Ling poured his own wine, and his tone was light and fluttering, saying that he did not respect the three princes, which did mean a little, but it was not so obvious, and it was not easy to pick on people.

The third prince gritted his teeth, took the wine glass handed over by the maid, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, you are a few months older than me, I should respect you, Brother Linghuang." ”

The disdain in the words was obvious, Yang Ling just didn't hear it, drank a glass of wine leisurely, and then chatted with the prince about Nanping.

Regarding Nanping, the two still have some common language, after all, one grew up in Nanping, and the other lived in Nanping for three years. Even if the third prince is usually well-informed, it is only limited to this capital, and what he knows is only some unsavory pickled things, when it comes to military affairs, how much can he listen to like that, it is about Nanping, he can't interject at all, he can only listen to the two dryly.

Qu Xiaobai occasionally interjected a sentence or two, most of the time, she was eating and drinking, the things in the restaurant were indeed delicious, she and Yang Ling fought all afternoon, and she was indeed hungry, there was a cold and sour and hot shrimp on the table, the taste was very delicious, Yang Ling saw that she liked to eat, so she peeled the shrimp for her while talking to the prince.

Slender fingers, distinct bones, elegant and dexterous movements, orange shrimp oil flooded the ivory-white skin, it looked like an oil painting, Qu Xiaobai looked at the beautiful man, eating delicious shrimp, and he didn't care at all if the men chirped crookedly.

The corner of the third prince's eyes was secretly poking and poking around the three people, very angry, and there was no way to have a seizure, especially thinking about it, he was only invited here because Princess Changle didn't want to waste the food - he was just here to eat leftovers, right?

The more the third prince thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the food in his mouth was not fragrant, and the wine was too spicy.

Qu Xiaobai teased him: "Third prince, eat more, the food in this restaurant is really delicious." Try this dry stir-fried beef tenderloin, which is smooth and tender, and this shrimp is smooth, sweet and crisp. ”

The third prince replied: "Doesn't Princess Changle like Da Liang's food?" You eat more, too. ”

"This is natural."

For a meal, the three princes who ate it responded in their hearts, but the diaphragm should be returned to the diaphragm, and he couldn't leave the table casually, since he came, there was no reason to leave. But Yang Ling and the prince talked for most of the day, but there was no useful word, he was lonely.

In fact, Yang Ling's mind was not clear to the prince. Yang Ling always speaks ambiguously, Rao He always feels that he speaks and does things straightforwardly, and he doesn't like to go around the bend at all, now it seems that he has entered a blind spot at all, when Yang Ling doesn't like to go around the bend, it is quite straight, but when Yang Ling comes around the bend, it is really the eighteen bends of the mountain road.

It wasn't until the end of the day that they dispersed, Yang Ling and Qu Xiaobai got into the carriage, the prince watched their carriage leave, turned around to find his carriage, and the third prince stood on the steps in front of the restaurant, looking at the prince condescendingly. It's easy

He was already three points drunk, staggering, as if he could fall off the steps at any moment. The prince also glanced at him, and said lightly: "Brother Huang, go back to the house early, it's not too early." ”

"Hmm." The third prince replied slowly, "Brother Crown Prince, there is a sentence that my brother wants to remind you." ”

"Huh? You're drunk, so if you have something to say, you'll talk about it tomorrow. "The prince didn't want to hear any advice from him, what advice could he have? A gentleman who begs for five horses and six begging.

But the third prince insisted on saying it: "Yang Ling is a cannibal who doesn't spit out bones, I've heard many people talk about it like this, brother Huang, you have dealings with him, but be careful that he sells you."

The prince said coldly: "Take care of yourself first." After speaking, he saw Li Yun driving the carriage, and when he saw him, he drilled into the carriage, ordered Li Yun to drive the carriage, and threw the third prince at the door of the restaurant.

Yang Ling is certainly a ruthless person who eats people and does not spit out bones, but his three emperor brothers are not easy to get along with. Which of his younger siblings is good at stubble?

He's too soft, and he doesn't want to guard against this and that. He didn't hear it at first tonight, but later, he understood that Yang Ling and Princess Changle were hinting at him, asking him to fight for the position of governor and stay away from the land of right and wrong in Kyoto.

But he was not a foolish person, and he knew in his heart that once he left Kyoto and went to Nanping, it would be equivalent to giving up the position of the prince and the right to compete.

Yang Ling is actually still an honest person, at least for him. Of course, Yang Ling has a lot of means, but he didn't secretly poke and poke the means against him, he showed him a way, and went down this road, although it was impossible to win the highest position again, but he could ensure that this life was safe, there was no wind and waves, and there was no danger of life.

But he had to think about it again.

In the carriage, the atmosphere between Yang Ling and Qu Xiaobai was actually a little subtle. Tonight's idea is not Yang Ling's, it's Qu Xiaobai's, Yang Ling saw her thoughts and cooperated with her. But she knew that the candidate in Yang Ling's heart could never be the crown prince.

Such an important position, he should arrange a trusted cronies.

After Yang Ling got into the car, he sat beside her, playing with her not very good-looking hands, and kept silent.

"Are you angry?" Qu Xiaobai asked.

Yang Ling's voice was light and light: "No, don't think about it." I just drank a little too much and my head was a little uncomfortable. ”

"Then keep your head down, and I'll press it for you."

Yang Ling turned sideways, her head rested on her legs and lay down, Qu Xiaobai gently helped her press the acupuncture points on her head, and asked him, "Is this strength okay?" ”

Yang Ling closed his eyes slightly and let out a "hmm".

"Embarrassed you, huh?"

"Nope. Anyway, this is actually the best arrangement. ”

"Really? It was certainly not him in your first place. ”

"What's that? Just because I didn't expect it doesn't mean it's not right. Come to think of it, it's pretty good for him to go. Don't be burdened, if it were him, I would naturally change my strategy. ”

Qu Xiaobai felt that Yang Ling said this just to comfort her. She looked sad, and she still regretted that she had such an idea when her brain was hot.

Yang Ling suddenly stretched out his arm, hooked her snow-white neck, pulled her head down, and kissed her lips accurately. When he came up, he kissed her so much that she couldn't breathe, and her face turned red, and after Yang Ling kissed her fiercely, he let go of her and said, "I didn't understand what I said, did you?" I'll tell you again, even if Rong Liang goes in person in the end, it won't be a problem for me. ”

"I ...... You...... So why aren't you happy? ”

Qu Xiaobai swallowed. Spit and spit.

Yang Ling looked at her still red face, and there was no emotion: "I'm not unhappy." I was just thinking, my wife is so soft-hearted, I have to watch it in the future. ”

Qu Xiaobai turned his face away, "What do you call this?" In fact...... I'm not soft-hearted. I just think that if Lu Feiyi is transferred to the border pass, things in Beijing will become simpler. ”

Yang Ling suddenly chuckled: "It's not simple, but it's true that there is one less eyesore." He wrapped his arms around her again, and with a twist of his hand, he pressed her. In the body. Under.