Qiu Tong behind Murong Xian looked at Murong Shu's arrogant departure with a dissatisfied expression, and was angry for Murong Xian, "Miss, why does the eldest lady bully you every time, you are too easy to talk!" ”

Murong Xian turned her head to look at the little girl with a calm face, and said lightly: "So what, who made her a concubine, I am a concubine." If you don't have enough skills, you don't have the right to be angry. ”

Qiu Tong looked at Murong Xian's appearance and said distressedly: "But Miss can't let her be so humiliated, the slave maid really can't get used to the arrogant appearance of the eldest lady." Glancing at the direction Murong Shu left, he said unconsciously: "Jiang Shizi is a fairy-like person, and a woman who can be worthy of it must be peerless, so she won't like a mean and arrogant woman like the eldest lady." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Murong Xian suddenly remembered that Xu Yuening, the granddaughter of Xu Yuantou, was obsessed with Jiang Shizi some time ago, and said with a smile to Qiutong: "The eldest sister likes Jiang Shizi so much, if Jiang Shizi is entangled by other women, I don't know what the reaction will be!?" ”

Qiu Tong probably knew who Murong Xian was talking about, "Miss, that Xu Yuening can't pose a threat at all, and the eldest lady won't take that Xu Yuening to heart......" Murong Xian interrupted her words and continued: "What if you add the Lord of Rong'an?" ”

Qiu Tong was puzzled: "Miss wants to say that Lord Rong'an and Xu Yuening like Jiang Shizi?"

"This county lord of Rong'an is not easy to use, everyone present who provoked the county lord of Rong'an last time saw it, but in the end, I don't know what the county lord said to Xu Yuening, then Xu Yuening was so frightened that her face turned pale. Miss, the lord of Rong'an is not easy to provoke! Qiu Tong remembered the cold temperament of the county lord Rong'an at the last palace banquet, and he was still a little afraid, so he persuaded him.

Murong Xian walked to the poplar tree in the garden, saw that the willow branch was hanging low, raised his hand and folded a willow branch and said, "If Jiang Shizi likes the lord of Rong'an!" ”

"This ...... Impossible! ”

"Who knows, there are always thousands of possibilities for things in the world, and if not, how can my eldest sister know who should provoke and who should not provoke."

The breeze blew, and only a willow branch remained on the quiet path.

Yun Qinghuan was bored in the county lord's mansion for a long time, she sat alone in the pavilion behind the pines and cypresses and drank wine, the bamboo covered the blazing morning sun, and the people sitting in the pavilion could see a little light through the verdant bamboo forest.

Yun Qinghuan sat alone in the gazebo, looked at the sky in the distance, smiled self-deprecatingly, and drank all the wine in the cup.

A voice came from far and near, breaking the rare silence.

Daylily hurriedly ran over, panting and said, "Miss, I want to see you!" ”

Yun Qinghuan picked up the wine glass and fumbled for a while, raised his eyes to look at her, and said lightly: "Let him come over." ”

After a while, a man with a beautiful dark purple robe walked in, his hair was flowing like the wind, his eyes were clear and shrewd, he looked a little similar to Liyuan, and he was more like a merry genius than Liyuan's coldness.

The man saw the woman sitting in the pavilion drinking wine, and just wanted to bend his knees but was stopped by a bamboo leaf, only to hear the woman's voice clear and pleasant, "Don't kneel, come here!" ”

Li Yan walked up, stopped a meter away from her, and then said: "Master, the matter of Liangguo is over, everything is in the plan." ”

Yun Qinghuan pointed to the opposite position and motioned for him to sit down, took a new cup, poured a glass of wine, handed it over, supported his chin with one hand and said, "How is Emperor Zhao?"

Liyan obediently sat down and replied: "He was thrown into the liquid pool by the concubines of his harem and drowned, so he was the emperor of a country, and his subordinates were buried on their own initiative." The assassin of the master was a dead soldier raised by Emperor Zhao, and all his subordinates have been killed. ”

Yun Qinghuan's eyes were cold, "How is Yongle Hou?"

"The Marquis of Yongle has long been set aside by Emperor Zhao, and he no longer asks about the affairs of the court, but the general who protects the country is loyal to Emperor Zhao, and wants to lead the troops to rebel and support the thirteen princes as emperors, and is imprisoned in the dungeon of Liangguo by his subordinates."

"Let him out, confiscate the military power." Commanded lightly.

"Yes, the master has now won the trust of Emperor Yuan, what should we do next?" Liyan asked cautiously tentatively.

Yun Qinghuan glanced at him unhappily and said, "Liyan, you have trespassed." ”

Li Yan bowed his head and was silent, Yun Qinghuan glanced at him and got up to leave.