The prince of King Kang returned to King Kang's mansion with a body of wine.

The princess stepped forward and personally served him to clean his face and wash, and complained in her mouth: "You have been socializing too much these days, and when you come back so late every day, your body is still full of the smell of wine." ”

King Kang rinsed his mouth and replied casually: "I haven't returned to Beijing for three years, and I have to beat and beat in all aspects." ”

Then he asked, "How is the concubine?" ”

The princess looked sad: "What else?" I want to see my uncle every day, and I will be scolded when he sees me. Scold it, scold it, I'm a daughter-in-law, can I still talk to my elders? But now I have done it, but fortunately, Bizhi is in front of me, and my face is swollen when I slap it. ”

King Kang frowned: "Who moved the hand?" ”

The princess said: "Just the Wang Mama next to the mother." ”

"I see."

The princess succeeded in suing, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and asked, "Husband, what should I do next?" The mother concubine is very angry, and I am worried that she will be angry. ”

King Kang Shizi was careless: "You call someone, come to her every day and talk about the eighth child, such as what you have done when your injuries have improved, and pick up good ones." Also, find something nice and fun to share her heart. ”

The princess understood: "Let the concubine feel that the uncle is there to recuperate, and when he is better, he will naturally be able to meet." ”

King Kang nodded.

As for whether they can really meet, it's not a matter of his words?

The princess got the idea and ordered someone to bring in the sobering soup.

The well-dressed pretty maid knelt in front of King Kang's son, her raised cheeks were already swollen, but there were still faint red marks, and I felt pity.

King Kang looked at it twice and asked, "Bizhi?" ”

The maid Bizhi was shy and timid: "Yes, Shiziye." ”

King Kang let out an "um".

The princess understood and said, "Husband, I'm not feeling well today, so let Bizhi serve you, right?" ”

……

As we enter June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Ling Yang Zhenren was impetuous, and listened to the disciple's report: "The eldest princess is inseparable from her, she used to go once every two or three days, but now she goes almost every day, and she goes for most of the day." Master, Lanze Mountain House hasn't summoned you to give lectures for more than half a month, isn't it ......?"

"Isn't it what?" Ling Yang Zhenren frowned, and his voice unconsciously raised, "The eldest princess is tired of me and thinks she is better than me, so she only summons her to lecture on the scriptures, not me, right?" ”

Her anger frightened the disciple, and she replied, "No, it's not. ”

"What's that?" Ling Yang Zhenren was aggressive, "Don't always say half a word, as if others don't know your careful thoughts!" ”

These words were a bit heavy, and several disciples hurriedly knelt down: "Master, stop being angry!" ”

Ling Yang Zhenren shook his fan a few times, and also felt that he was too angry, so he eased his tone: "Get up!" Being a teacher is not angry with you, it's just ......"

The disciple at the head had an idea, and then took the second half of the sentence: "You are angry with Senior Sister Shengchi, aren't you?" ”

"......" Lingyang is really popular!

It's a ghost! Angry with her? Can you do it? As if that little slut was so capable.

Why did she take in so many stupid apprentices? I can't even take the steps!

Lingyang Zhenren misses Hua Yulai more and more, although that girl loves to make her own opinions, her eyes are much stronger.

Thinking of Hua Yu, her anger couldn't help but rise again.

If it weren't for that little slut who set up a game, would she have killed Hua Yu?

"What is it?" Ling Yang Zhenren said coldly, "How could I be angry with her?" It's you who don't fight for it! Recently, the incense has been cold, and I haven't seen you take care of it. ”

The disciple was extremely aggrieved.

They didn't care! It's not a serious day. And recently, the incense is not bad, and even the number of people who come to offer incense has increased.

Of course, they came to Chaofang Palace to ask for the flower god sign. But they all came, and by the way, they would also go to other halls to offer incense, and the money for sesame oil had increased......

It's just that the big head has allowed Si Fangdian to go.

The nobles who always came to the master to give lectures in the past have not come often recently, but have gone to the Sifang Palace.

That green jade, how depressed it used to be! I can't even eat enough, so when I see them, I bow my head, and now I hold my head high every day, talking and laughing with the nobles, and pretending to be a master of the world......

"Master, they're so good at making trouble." The disciple at the head complained, "Last month's flower god lot, I heard that it was a student from Tianshui Academy who drew it, and it was only a few days before Lu Zhuangyuan took a fancy to him, and he stayed by his side to study, and it was less than a month, and the monthly exam changed from second class to first class." Taught by Lu Zhuangyuan, he was lifted in August and autumn, almost ironclad. Those students were crazy, and they came to ask for signatures every day, and their fame spread to other places. ”

"yes!" Another disciple helped, "Up to now, there have been three lots, the first one seeks to get a son, the second one seeks wealth and wealth, and the third one seeks fame and fame." The world asks God to worship the Buddha, not just for these things, they are now saying that the flower god Niangniang in the Sifang Hall is the real flower god descending to earth, how can we compare! ”

Speaking of this, the disciples lowered their heads: "Don't talk about those people outside, even the disciples in the view, many of them feel that the flower god Niangniang of Si Fang Hall is real, and they always go over there to worship ......."

Seeing Ling Yang's ugly face, the disciple hurriedly added, "Of course it's not us!" It's other real people, and we don't care too much......"

The fan in Ling Yang's hand shook faster and faster, and his face was extremely ugly.

This dead girl, if she is not careful, Chaofang Palace will become her Chaofang Palace!

The incense was all directed at her, and the hearts of the disciples were also retracted, and even the eldest princess only called her to give lectures.

Where is the abbot of himself?

The worst thing is that the palace has not summoned her for a long time.

Since she messed things up last time and stopped the incense pills on the eldest princess's side, the palace has been dissatisfied with her.

She knew that if she wanted to regain the favor of the nobles, she had to think of another way to let the palace see the results.

But the people around the eldest princess are very alert, and it is rare for her to step into the Lanze Mountain House now, and she can't intervene at all, what can she do?

No, no, if it continues like this, she, the abbot, will be hollowed out.

The eldest princess can't do this, and the palace is tired again, whose way does she have to go?

Ling Yang Zhenren counted them one by one in his heart, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"King Kang's Mansion! They have just gone to the eighth son, did they say that they want to do things? ”

Several disciples looked at each other and shook their heads.

One of them said: "I heard that Princess Kang was so grieved that she fell ill, and even those merchants who sold curiosities could not enter the door. ”

"It's good to be sick!"

Ling Yang Zhenren found that he had missed his mouth, and immediately corrected it: "I mean, we have to find a way to make Princess Kang better." Quick, get ready, let's go to King Kang's Mansion to say goodbye. ”