Can you take a step to speak? Shangguan Ling glanced at the palace maids passing by, and felt that this was indeed not a good place to talk.

When Fu Yuan heard this, he also nodded. It's really not a good place to talk about anything.

After all, there are too many people coming and going here, and there will inevitably be a lot of idle people waiting to enter here.

Fu Yuan didn't want the first conversation between him and Shangguan Ling to be so abrupt and hasty, so he immediately walked to a mansion at the signal of the visitor.

This is where Shangguan Ling lives in the palace, which is considered a temporary residence, but because Shangguan Ling itself is also very busy, even if he was rewarded by Emperor Shangguan Yan for such a residence, he did not live for a few days at all.

After entering the inner room and sitting down, Fu Yuan turned his gaze to the two opposite. It was inevitable that they would find themselves, but Fu Yuan didn't expect this inevitable to come so quickly.

I couldn't help but have a question in my heart, didn't even Shangguan Xi find out or realize something, could it be that Shangguan Ling already knew about it?

But soon, Fu Yuan found that his worries were just too much. Because with Shangguan Ling's brain, it seems that it is not easy to find this answer.

Unless... Does anyone have any tips? However, I think Mo Bai shouldn't have so many mouths and things.

Fu Yuan thought so, looking at the thoughts of the two people in front of him. But such emotions are invisible and intangible, so it only adds a little more doubt.

"Master Fu Yuan, can this king ask a word or two about the drought?" Shangguan Ling said, slowly picking up the teacup.

In his eyes, he said with a few wisps of uncertain meaning. Because things in Jiangnan were done quite beautifully, Shangguan Ling was named Prince Lian.

However, because of the rush of this matter, he has not been able to buy a new house for Shangguan Mausoleum. So right now, Shangguan Ling still lives in the palace.

As for the dwelling, it was the long-abandoned palace where they were now. I heard that it was the residence of the noble concubine Niangniang who was very prosperous before, but there seem to be some ominous rumors.

But specifically, no one knows. I only know that it has been abandoned until now, because the original house has been abandoned.

No, or that it's impossible to come back. Since that fire, Shangguan Ling's original residence in the palace has burned to the ground.

The ruins left behind by Kankan were later cleaned up, and later became an official school.

"I don't know, what does the prince want to know?" Fu Yuan paused, picked up the teacup in front of him and brought it to his mouth.

The tip of the nose sniffed lightly, and a refreshing fragrance instantly rushed into the tip of the nose. It's a good tea, but this year's production is not much.

Fu Yuan's question was naturally a pun, curiosity about the drought or curiosity about himself.

If he is curious about the drought, then he may consider telling a thing or two. But if it's his own curiosity, then I'm afraid he can't say anything directly.

"Master Fu said, this king would like to hear the details." Shangguan Ling deliberately avoided Fu Yuan's seemingly pun question.

Instead, choose Jiang Taigong to take the bait. After all, judging from the fact that Fu Yuan was willing to see him, he was probably willing to make friends with him.

It's just that... What does this mean? Is it difficult, what doubts are there really that can't be done?