Front office.

Xue Zhiyuan was dressed in silver armor, and it seemed that he had just come from the Defense Division, and the armor pieces on his shoulders were soaked in light rain and shining.

He is burly, with a masculine air between his eyebrows, and even after the age of confusion, the aura of his body is still very human. is standing under the eaves with nothing to do, and habitually holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, his back is straight, and his momentum is compelling.

"Wen Hao." Before anyone approached, Xue Zhiyuan had already noticed the movement on his side.

Lu Wenmiao stepped forward quickly and saluted according to the etiquette system. However, without waiting for him to bow his head, Xue Zhiyuan held his wrist: "You and I are originally a family, and now we are even more close to each other, so there is no need to be so polite." ”

Nodding slightly, Lu Wenmiao instructed Jingji behind him: "Go to Linyue Pavilion and ask Ruolan to come here." ”

"No, you don't." Xue Zhiyuan interrupted him: "I'm not looking for Ruolan. ”

If you don't look for Ruolan, you can only look for him. Lu Wenmiao turned his head and motioned for Jingji to go out, led him to sit at the tea table, and boiled a pot of tea, then asked knowingly, "I don't know what happened to my uncle?" ”

"Yesterday, the prince accepted a violinist and connected him to the East Palace." Xue Zhiyuan didn't go around in circles, and asked him bluntly: "Do you know about this?" ”

"The prince likes the rhythm of music, and it is not strange to accept one or two musicians." Stirring the tea set, Lu Wenmiao's voice was light.

Glancing at the steaming teapot, Xue Zhiyuan said coldly: "But this violinist is the wizard you and Ruolan mentioned." ”

"The Prime Minister's Mansion?" Lu Wenmiao poured the tea, and his brows seemed to wrinkle.

"Exactly. I heard that when the prince went to the prime minister's mansion yesterday, it happened that the pianist was sitting in the pavilion and playing, the lotus wind was blowing, and the music was curling, like a heaven and man suddenly coming to the mortal world, so that the prince was immediately shocked in place, and he did not come to his senses for a long time. ”

Coincided with? There is no such coincidence.

Since Xue Ruolan told the Guogong Mansion about Yangzhi, Xue Zhiyuan felt that there was an opportunity, after all, the prince had a musician before, and because the musician was executed by the saint, he grieved for a long time. Now the appearance of the violinist is undoubtedly a good opportunity to design the prince.

And as long as he informed the Prime Minister's Office of the plan, it would have been easy for him to play the music at that time. Then, with his appearance and piano skills, it is not difficult to make the prince take the bait.

Seeing that Lu Wenmiao did not speak, Xue Zhiyuan continued: "After returning to his senses, the prince immediately invited the violinist back to the East Palace. He even let the violinist ride with him on a chariot to the East Palace, and despite the obstruction of everyone, he placed it in the Cheng'en Palace, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction from the palace officials, and even some officials sued me. ”

Cheng'en Hall was originally a palace reserved for the crown princess. The richly decorated, second only to the prince's bedroom, is now given to a luthier. It is no wonder that everyone is dissatisfied, this kind of strange thing that challenges the palace rules and etiquette and crushes the royal face under the soles of their feet has never happened since the beginning of this dynasty.

What's more, the person who did this is not an ordinary prince, but the crown prince who may inherit the throne in the future. It's light to say that dissatisfaction, and those old ministers are afraid that their lungs will explode.

And Xue Zhiyuan said this to him, just to see his attitude towards the prince, and now the saint's body is not as good as ever

"How this matter develops, the Holy One has his own decision." Lu Wenmiao smiled and put the teacup in front of Xue Zhiyuan.

Seemingly dissatisfied with his answer, Xue Zhiyuan tightened his jaw imperceptibly, but this emotion existed for a very short time, and even disappeared. just picked up the teacup and smiled: "This tea soup is very good, I don't know if I can sit here and taste a new tea with you in a few years." ”

"Uncle is a blessed person, so naturally there will be such a day." Lu Wenmiao picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly.

Xue Zhiyuan laughed loudly: "I'm already old, what can I do if I am blessed with longevity." I just hope that the country is peaceful, and I will bless you juniors. ”

Peace in the country? Lu Wenmiao lowered his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and did not make a sound.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Xue Zhiyuan restrained his smile, squeezed the hand holding the tea cup slightly, and his voice was gloomy: "Wen Hao, you and I are both loyal to Sheji, and you should know the truth better than me." If you are in the filth and do nothing, I am afraid that you can only have a rotten life left. ”

The coercion in these words is already very obvious. If he continues to ignore the prince's affairs, the Xue family will have to consider cleaning up his "rotten" things that are in the same stream.

Lu Wenmiao slowly put down the teacup, bowed his head respectfully, and when he looked up again, he already had a smile on his face: "But let my uncle lead the way." ”

……

Intermittently, it rained overnight.

By daybreak, it was already clear. After sleeping for these days, Bai Zisu finally couldn't hold it back, especially when she was dealing with Lu Wenmiao yesterday, she found that she could actually get out of bed and jump, and this restless heart was beating even more.

So early in the morning, after eating the Tsubaki wonton, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

"What does a lady do?" Mei Niang hugged a large handful of wormwood and came in from outside.

"Go find Yunrang." Bai Zisu responded as a matter of course, and took the scribe's clothes and gestured to himself: "Mei Niang, help me put it on." ”

Hurriedly turned around and closed the door, Mei Niang lowered her voice, hurriedly walked up to her, and looked serious: "The lady has only been around for a few days, and she is still injured, how can she run around?" ”

"Oh, I've been stuck here for days, lying in bed every day, and if I don't go out to breathe, my brain will be ruined." Seeing that Mei Niang didn't mean to help her change her clothes, Bai Zisu covered her back, opened her clothes by herself, and planned to put them on her body.

"Lady!" Mei Niang reached out and took the clothes in her hand, and her brows were furrowed into a big pimple: "What if the son finds out, what can I do?" In the past, Childe didn't come often, but now it's different, Childe may come over at any time. ”

"It's okay, I specially asked Li Yun, and she said that Lu Wenmiao went to the palace today."

Finally, Lu Wenmiao created such a good opportunity for her, if she didn't seize it, wouldn't it be a proper stupidity.

Seeing that she was full of energy, Mei Niang knew that she couldn't resist her, so she sighed and had to change her clothes.

"Wrap me in another layer of silk first." Bai Zisu reminded.

Mei Niang also had this meaning, so she simply wrapped her in several layers, after all, it was thicker to prevent the wound from collapsing.

Fastening the belt, Bai Zisu looked left and right at the bronze mirror, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the person in the mirror looked like a young man, and he couldn't help but smash it regretfully: "If I were a man, I would definitely be better looking than Lu Wenmao." ”

The blue blue of the sky after the rain is pure, like a piece of washed satin.

Bai Zi Su Guang raised his neck to look at the sky, and did not pay attention to the surrounding environment, as soon as he turned into Yongxingfang, he was suddenly dragged into a tea shop by his suddenly stretched out hand.

"Is there such a beautiful thing in the sky that you can't even see me?" Letting go of his hand, Li Weien shook it in front of her angrily and funny.

Being dragged by him so coldly, Bai Zisu was so painful that he just wanted to spit out the fragrance, but when he raised his head and saw that Zhang Yunrang was also there, he had to swallow the words he wanted to blurt out. Otherwise, if Zhang Yunlet listen, she would have to be punished for copying books.