Ye Hao smiled and said, "Your lady naturally wants you to take care of it yourself, besides, I didn't say that you have to die as a price."

The scholar was surprised: "However, what I did was a great crime that should be killed." He is not stupid, he has already put his life and death out of the way by agreeing to this girl, how can he be lucky to get out of the way.

It's just that Ye Hao told him that there is still a turnaround, if he succeeds in attracting the attention of the prince of Rui, then the prince of Rui will definitely take him captive and turn the clouds and rain, but she will arrange for someone to pretend to catch a glimpse inadvertently, and he is the victim, and the prince of Rui is the prince, so if there is a big trouble, the emperor will deal with it, and he will not die for the sake of public opinion and the emperor's holy name, even so, he will help him.

The scholar couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, her face was calm, and every word she said seemed to be inadvertent, but if you chew it carefully, you will find that every word of hers has a confident charm, her thoughts are clear, her words are chiseled, and she gives people a sense of convincing to listen to her words.

Ye Hao looked at him and continued, "You don't want your wife to be riddled with evil diseases for the rest of her life, do you?" I'll give you enough silver," and after a pause, she said lightly, "You don't have to think about anything else, since I'm looking for you, I'll know everything about you." It's not that she doesn't believe in this scholar, it's really a big deal, and it's always good to be cautious.

The scholar looked serious and arched his hand: "Don't worry, girl, Xiaosheng will do what you tell me," he turned his eyes to the room, his eyes instantly warmed, tenderness rippled in his eyes, and he said softly: "For Madame, I can do everything."

Ye Hao was silent, thinking in a trance, if she married an ordinary family in the previous life, found a husband who loved her, and lived a peaceful and stable life, ordinary happiness, would she not have experienced so much, there would not have been the ruins of the Wei Mansion, the tragic death of her father's eldest brother, the tragic death of her only son, if she had never been persistent, if she could distinguish between black and white, if she had been more far-sighted, would she not have such a tragic ending?

She lowered her eyes to hide her complicated emotions, and smiled slightly, just right, "Childe just listen to my plan step by step," she glanced at the objects on the ground, "Childe is going to set up a calligraphy and painting stall, I won't bother too much." Since he told him about the appearance of King Rui, Ye Hao also concluded that he likes the kind of weak scholar with clear eyebrows and white face according to the coveting of Ye Hua by Prince Rui in Ye Mansion, and the man in front of him is all in line.

When Ye Hao walked out of the yard, Wei Cheng had been following her, her back revealed a little sluggish, but her waist was unexpectedly straight, like a pine and cypress standing in the cold winter, her arrogance and coldness were perfectly integrated, Wei Cheng suddenly felt a feeling, considered the words, and asked carefully: "Miss, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Ye Hao paused slightly, turned her face sideways, lowered her eyebrows, and a faint almost inaudible voice drifted out, she said, "I did nothing wrong." Even though she felt sorry for the couple, she still did it, and in this life, even if she was covered in blood, she would not be sorry to go to hell after death. She is a selfish person......

Wei Cheng scratched his head, looking dazed, he really couldn't understand Ye Hao's words, what was wrong with her? It's just that he still echoed and said: "Miss, you are not a saint in the first place, and besides, people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, this is an eternal truth." Although he didn't understand Ye Hao's thoughts, he still tried his best to explain her.

Ye Hao smiled at the corner of her mouth, and silently recited this sentence, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, and suddenly smiled, human nature is selfish, she has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason in her previous life, and she has never hurt anyone, but what can she get in exchange? Her family is ruined, and she will never be so stupid in this life.

The cold wind in winter is biting, she silently folds her cloak, this play, since the opening scene will definitely not end easily.

…………

Rui Wang's Mansion

The prince of Rui Wang was anxiously pacing in the study, in the past few days, Prince Rui locked him in the palace, and did not let him go out of the palace one step, saving another trouble, but he was really stuffy, let him face this dull room and cold books all day long, he really couldn't arouse interest, Princess Rui replaced his little maid with a few beautiful maids, but unfortunately he looked indifferent, and he didn't feel it at all.

His desires are not relieved is really uncomfortable, the meaning of the King of Rui and his wife is to rectify his hobbies, and the beauties he specially found are all showing an interested look, at this time a bewitching maid who served him said: "Shizi, what's wrong with you?" Is it bad for slaves and maids to serve? ”

As she spoke, she rubbed her full boobs against the shoulders of Rui Wang Shizi intentionally or unintentionally, but Rui Wang Shizi did not move at all and did not even have a trace of loosening of his expression, he said with a cold face: "Mix!"

After hearing this, the maid's eyes flashed with remorse, as if she blamed herself for being too reckless, she rolled her eyes, had a countermeasure, and said with a smile: "If the prince wants to go out, it's not simple, just dress up." When the prince heard this, he immediately felt that this was a good idea, and every day a subordinate would bring him lunch, and then he would wear his clothes and go out.

The most prosperous street in Bian Jing, there are countless stalls on the side of the road, full of dazzling, all kinds of shouting and selling are endless, but there is a stall mixed with these noisy sounds are extraordinarily quiet, the stall owner is a scholar in green clothes, looks handsome, and behaves politely, he doesn't care about the surrounding environment, only bows his head to paint, and hangs it after each painting.

Jun Ninglan sat in the Accord on the second floor of the first floor of the world, holding a tea cup in his hand, looking bored, and the wide open window poured in the cold wind.

Mu Ziqing behind him trembled, shrunk his neck, tightened his grip, looked at Jun Ninglan in confusion, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, aren't you cold?"

Jun Ninglan was noncommittal and shrugged: "I don't think so."

"But I'm cold!" Muzi Qingdao.

"There's going to be a good show, won't you watch it? This hall is interested, if you are cold," his mocking eyes fell on Mu Ziqing, and said lightly: "You go and wrap the quilt, what kind of big man are you."

Mu Ziqing wants to cry without tears, why is he afraid of the cold, he is not a big man, you are not cold does not mean that he is not cold, besides, Bian Jing's winter is really cold, his eyes are resentful, and he dare not complain, so he has to be indignant, after all, he can't say Jun Ninglan.

The young man sitting by the window was still wearing a fiery red brocade robe, the golden pattern at the neckline was winding down, golden and mysterious, his eyebrows were like flowers, his deep eyes were locked on the scholar in Tsing Yi below, squinting slightly, was it really Ye Hao's plan, such a calculation of the prince of Rui, it was really bold.

Mu Ziqing continued: "It's so beautiful outside the window? There is no face like jade, and there is no gold or silver, and there are very beautiful ones. ”

Jun Ninglan didn't bother to pay attention to him, he simply looked back and gave him a cold look, he looked indifferent, but Mu Ziqing consciously kept silent, people who are familiar with Jun Ninglan know that whenever he shows such an expression and stares at people with his eyes, it means that he is really impatient, and there is also a precursor to madness.

So Mu Ziqing wisely chose to keep silent.

The prince of Rui pretended to be a little servant and went out of the palace, the first feeling was that it was great, fortunately, today the prince of Rui went to the court, and Princess Rui was exhausted and did not take care of him, even if he went out of the palace, it was much easier than before.

Bian Jing is prosperous, but the place he wants to go to is in a hidden corner, looking inconspicuous attic, named: Lanyan confidant, if you say that the popular point is Goolan Courtyard, it is full of those immature teenagers and mature men, who are also in the skin and meat business, he didn't know about this kind of dirty place, but only from the fact that he had this habit, he heard the little guy inquire.

He was not accustomed to the coarse cloth clothes of the little girl, so he walked straight to the cloth shop and changed into luxurious clothes, and then he held his head high and walked on foot, passing by the most noisy street in Bian Jing, he glanced around, and then his eyes were full of warm essence, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the noise, the scholar in Tsing Yi was indifferent, with a light smile on his face, only looking at the painting under his pen, like a fairy, so he was stunned, subconsciously stopped, and involuntarily walked towards the stall.

The scholar was very nervous, and he still looked indifferent on the surface, just making his own paintings, Rui Wang Shizi stood in front of him, shook the folding fan in a fashionable manner, and said with a smile: "Childe's painting is really a masterpiece, every stroke of the stroke, all bring everyone's style."

The scholar raised his eyes, was very surprised, and hurriedly replied: "The son praised it falsely, Xiaosheng is just clumsy, not worth mentioning." He was very humble, and he looked good, and his weak appearance was very suitable for the eyes of the prince of Rui, and he couldn't help but ask: "I am like-minded with my son, and I have the intention to ask my son for advice, can I be a friend?"

The scholar didn't want things to go so smoothly, he opened his mouth in a panic, very uneasy, "Childe looks at the nobleman, how can I be a commoner, Childe is kind, Haoran understands it." ”

Rui Wang Shizi felt more and more that the young scholar had a degree of advance and retreat, generous and courteous, and the original state of appreciation went directly to the next level, but he couldn't do anything to the scholar after all when he met for the first time, so he had to say to himself: "Another day, I will invite the son to drink and talk happily, and I have something to do today, so I will leave first."

After speaking, he was still reluctant, his eyes were glued to the scholar's face, and he was afraid that he would be seen suspicious, so he slowly left. The scholar took a sharp breath, his heart fluttered, and he was relieved to paint again after a while, it seems that the girl was right, the prince of Rui Wang is really a broken sleeve, and he has bad intentions.

Jun Ninglan closed the window with a "snap", and Mu Ziqing, who was shocked, was stunned again, and teased: "Why, the show is over."

"No, it's all I expected." Jun Ninglan said.

"And what do you think?" Mu Ziqing said that he couldn't understand, so he simply frowned, and said directly: "What are you thinking about recently, I already knew, now the situation in the court is becoming more and more tense, and you ......" He glanced at Jun Ninglan and said word by word: "Your Highness, your followers are in danger."