Yu Xiaoyu was kicked to the ground by Du Shihong, he covered his stomach and said with an aggrieved face: "My lord, why are you so angry, opening a court trial is also a process, besides, the prince of that Duan has long since ignored the government, and he has no power and power, why are you so jealous." ”

Yu Xiaoyu knew that his uncle was a well-known official, and he didn't dare to offend anyone who was famous in Yongle City, but now Prince Duan has nothing to be afraid of, just send the corpse to the trial, what to do.

Du Shihong heard Yu Xiaoyu say this, and said straight in his heart: The mud can't support the wall!

Du Shihong made a gesture to signal the official to go out, and then said to Yu Xiaoyu, "You get up for me." ”

Yu Xiaoyu got up from the ground aggrievedly, patted the dust on his body, and then sat down on the chair next to him.

Du Shihong glanced at Yu Xiaoyu and said, "You have the ability, do you know that no one in this court dares to say that he is not afraid of Prince Duan, and even Qin Duwei, who is now in charge of the army, is not so bold as you." ”

Yu Xiaoyu was puzzled and asked: "But why is this, Prince Duan only handed over his military power after losing the battle, and now his reputation is not good, and not many people in the whole country say good things about him." ”

Yu Xiaoyu thought for a while, and said: "Oh, is it because the emperor, the emperor is good to Prince Duan, so everyone doesn't dare to offend him?" ”

Du Shihong looked at Yu Xiaoyu's self-righteous appearance, shook his head, and said: "The most taboo thing in this officialdom is to only look at the surface, it's just that, you better go home as soon as possible, I'll give you a few acres of land, and you can farm for me." ”

When Yu Xiaoyu heard that he wanted him to farm, he hurriedly said: "Don't uncle, won't I lose the face of you and my aunt if I go to farm, I will learn slowly with you." ”

Du Shihong: "Hmph, follow me, one day you get into trouble, not to mention your worthless head, my black gauze hat will also fall off with it!" ”

Du Shihong has been in the officialdom for many years, and he is a good person, and the principle of being an official is not to offend people easily, after all, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, no one knows what will happen in the future, since this prince has been in power for the government and the opposition, it is impossible for him to be a character who does not need to be feared, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, this character, he does not dare to offend.

Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Du Shihong's arm, and begged: "Uncle, uncle, I promise not to cause trouble in the future, do what my uncle says, you will give me another chance." ”

Du Shihong still relented when he heard this, although the nephew next to him was not in the climate, but he had no children under his knees, and when he was old in the future, he might have to count on this nephew to shine on the lintel, how could he really bear to let him go farming.

Du Shihong: "Okay, but I said ugly things in front, if you do it again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless, consciously let yourself go." ”

Yu Xiaoyu: "Okay, my nephew knows." ”

Du Shihong: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and go with me to see the corpse." ”

Yu Xiaoyu: "Yes, yes"

Yu Xiaoyu muttered in his heart, I am afraid that the trip to the Drifting Snow Pavilion at night will be in the soup, and the girls' body fragrance will not smell, but they want to smell the disgusting corpse smell, what is this called.

Duan Prince's Mansion Lin Dodge Room

"Girl, Zhu'er brought you what you wanted." Zhu'er was holding a few pieces of rice paper and a handful of blackened bamboo sticks, she didn't know what Lin Dosi wanted these things to do, if she wanted to write and paint, she didn't let her prepare pen and ink, and the usefulness of this bamboo stick was even more incomprehensible.

Lin Dosi got out of bed, Zhu'er helped her to the table and sat down, Lin Dosi picked up the blackened bamboo skewer and scratched it on the rice paper, the white rice paper was dyed with a few lines of inky black, she held the bamboo skewer to Zhu'er, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you Zhu'er, you got this just right, you go down and do your work first." ”

"Okay, if the girl has something to call me at any time." After saying that, Zhu'er went out.

Lin Ducki held a bamboo stick, picked up a brand new piece of rice paper, and sketched it on it, she was painting the portrait of the muscular man who "absconded in fear of crime", this muscular man's face was very special, especially ugly, so she was very impressed.

It's almost noon, the sun is shining, Lin Dosi feels that there is a stuffiness in the house, she wants to open the window to breathe, but the portrait is still a little bit finished, in order not to run away from the feeling, she patiently continued to paint.

There was a knock at the door, and the pearl outside the door shouted, "Girl"

Lin Dusi didn't raise his head, but said, "Come in." ”

Zhu'er entered the room and saw that Lin Dosi was holding the burned bamboo stick and drawing something on the rice paper, so she didn't dare to get too close to disturb, only took two steps inside, and said, "Girl, it's almost lunch time, and someone from the kitchen came to ask if the girl wants to eat anything and can't eat." ”

This is the rule of the palace, the guests who come to the palace for the first time should ask their dietary preferences, so as not to serve things that the guests can't eat, the first two times Lin Yusi was arrested, naturally there is something to give, this time the obvious identity is different from the past, naturally it is necessary to greet carefully.

Lin Dosi finished the last stroke of the portrait, put down the "brush", and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction, but the painting was too realistic, she looked at it for a while, and her stomach began to feel nauseous, she wrapped the portrait, and then said to the beads at the door: "I can eat whatever I want." ”

Lin Yusi doesn't eat everything, she is also a picky eater, but if it is in the Drifting Snow Pavilion, it is okay, in this Duan Prince's Mansion, it is better not to ask for anything.

Pearl: "Okay, then I'll go talk to them." ”

"Zhu'er, wait" Lin Dusi called out to Zhu'er.

Pearl: "Do you have any other instructions?" ”

Lin Dousi wrapped the painting in his hand, handed it to Zhu'er and said, "Please help me hand this over to the prince," Lin Dousi saw a trace of surprise in Zhu'er's eyes, and said: "The prince will understand when he sees it." ”

Zhu'er stepped forward and took the rice paper with both hands, and said, "Okay, Zhu'er will send it to the prince." ”

Zhu'er took his things and ran to Wenfeng Garden, where Ning Zheng lived, Zhu'er knew that Ning Zheng was afraid of heat, and when he couldn't stand the heat every day, he would order someone to prepare a cold water bath for him, thinking that he would already be "bathing" in the house at this time.

Zhu'er was in a hurry, but she also found Wanfu who was holding tea, so she stopped Wanfu and said, "Brother Wanfu, where are you going?" ”

Wanfu sent the tea in his hand to Zhu'er, and said, "Where else can I go, send tea to the prince." ”

Zhu'er saw that the direction in which Wanfu went was not the prince's room, so she asked, "The prince is not in the room?" ”

Wan Fu said: "No, the prince is in the study." ”

Zhu'er said: "That's right, I'll go with you, Miss Lin asked me to send something to the prince." ”

When Wan Fu heard that it was this Lin girl again, he frowned and said, "What is it?" ”

Zhu'er said: "It's the rice paper in my hand, I think it's what the girl drew on it, don't ask, let's send it to the prince quickly." ”

While walking towards the study, Wan Fu muttered in his heart, the prince asked him to prepare pen and ink and drawing paper for the first time today, don't you want this Lin girl to paint today? Isn't the relationship between this prince and this Miss Lin really unusual, and the two are making portraits of each other as tokens??

Wanfu and Zhu'er came to Ning Zheng's study, and Wanfu motioned for Zhu'er to hand over the things to him, and said to Zhu'er: "Give me the things, I'll send them in." ”

Wanfu gently pushed open the door and entered, and what caught his eye was Ning Zheng holding a paintbrush in his left hand, engrossed in drawing something on the drawing paper, he hadn't seen the prince painting for many years, Wanfu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart when he thought about it.

Wan Fu stepped forward, put the teacup on the table, and said softly: "Lord Wang, the tea is brought to you." ”

Ning Zheng was silent and continued to dance lightly.

Wanfu picked up the things that Lin Dosi wanted to hand over to Ning Zheng again, and said, "Lord, this is what Miss Lin sent to give it to you." ”

Hearing this, Ning Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the things in Wanfu's hand, then put down the paintbrush, took it and opened it to see that it was actually the portrait of the man who was kicked off the cliff by him, and the painting was quite similar, and he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ning Zheng: "I only took something, but what else do you say?" ”

Wan Fu: "It's not true, but it's ......"

Ning Zheng glanced at Wanfu, put away the portrait, took a sip of the teacup, and said coldly: "But what? After speaking. ”

"Yes, yes, it was Miss Lin's room in the morning that she said that Miss Lin didn't have anything to wear in the palace, and asked if she could buy some for her."

has been with Ning Zheng for so long, how could Wan Fu forget that Ning Zheng hates others not being able to speak completely, but he was just confused by the smile that Ning Zheng showed when he looked at the painting, although the prince of his family is not a master who does not smile, but it is extremely rare to have a smile that seems to be really from the bottom of his heart like that, what is the charm of this Lin girl.

When Ning Zheng heard this, he put down the teacup, sat on the chair, and said lightly: "Then you go to Muse Cloth Spinning, get a few clothes and shoes that are suitable for her to wear, and other things, you can buy whatever you lack." ”

Wanfu: "Yes, then the slave will arrange it." ”

Ning Zheng: "Also, put pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her room, and ask her what books she likes to read, and put them all on the table." ”

Wanfu: "Okay, is there anything else?" Lord Wang"

Ning Zheng slapped his fingers on the desk, thought for a while, and said, "You just ask her directly, what you want, just arrange it directly." ”

Wanfu: "Okay, then the slave will do it." ”

Wanfu was secretly happy in his heart, this is the first time that the prince of their family has been so attentive to a woman, oh my God, the prince has opened his mind.

Ning Zheng unfolded Lin Dosi's painting again, and looked at what he had painted, although it was the same person, but in terms of acquaintance, Lin Dosi's was more realistic, but this painting was not painted with a pen, it seemed to be painted with charcoal, and Lin Dosi drew the upper body of the man, why, was he impressed by the man's figure?

It's not that he didn't have such a sturdy figure back then, but he has neglected to exercise in the past few years, and his muscles are not so big, thinking that Ning Zheng lifted the clothes in front of him, looked at the eight-pack abs that he was still alive with, and then clenched his fist and looked at his arms, and nodded with satisfaction.