"Poof—"

A mouthful of soup that Ye Shaoguang had just drunk in his mouth squirted out, Wen Tingzhan hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and Ye Shaoguang snatched it and wiped it himself: "Ah Zhan, are you sure?" ”

Wen Tingzhan was pitch black, with dark and bright eyes, like black pearls, looking at the night very seriously, shaking his chin and head.

The corners of Ye Shaoguang's lips twitched, but he didn't know that there were several guest rooms separated by courtyards, Shan Jiuci did ask this question that he couldn't find out the reason, and was extremely curious: "Why did Huang Gongzi come all the way here to find Ming Ruihou?" Could it be that Huang Gongzi once had an old relationship with Ming Ruihou? ”

"Don't you think you're going to be poisoned soon?" Garo looked sad, he had already told Shan Jiuci why he left home that the reason why he left home was true and false, "Therefore, I want to meet Ming Ruihou, who is admired by everyone in the world before he dies, and he can die without regrets." ”

This reason is really reasonable, Wen Tingzhan's name is in the hearts of all literati, whether it is a high gate or a cold door, it is already a symbol, with Wen Tingzhan returning from the Ryukyus, it has been pushed to a peak, in Shan Jiuci's view, scholars like Huang Yanbai are only afraid that there are not a few.

"This is Huang Gongzi's blessing." Shan Jiu said with a smile.

Facing this fox-like man, a man who is as difficult to deal with as Wen Tingzhan, Garo finally understood why he was smiling so intriguing when he said that he was going to Shan Mansion to defect, why Ye Shaoguang smiled so gloomily, it was really the most poisonous woman's heart! He thought that if he really went to Shan Mansion in a bad mood at that time, he was afraid that this man would have already pitted him to the point that there was no bone and scum left.

Jia Luo has been following Wen Tingzhan for a long time, especially now that he has no cultivation, so he knows how to pretend to be weak: "Yes, yes, Hou Ye is not only both civil and military, but also has good medical skills, if he hadn't met Hou Ye, I am afraid that he would have returned to Huangquan." At the beginning, I just relied on an obsession to fulfill a dream before I died, which image was able to save my life, thank God for its favor. ”

Looking at Jia Luo's pedantic appearance of adoring Wen Tingzhan, the hesitation in Shan Jiuqi's heart gradually faded, and he asked again: "I don't know what Huang Gongzi's plans are next?" ”

"In the lower ......" mentioned this, Garo showed a gloomy and depressed appearance, and there was a little confusion in his eyes, "Actually, I still don't know in Xia, wait until a few days to write to my grandfather, to see if I can stay in the country to study." ”

Shan Jiuci nodded almost invisibly: "Guozijian is a good place to go, and you can participate in the autumn festival in the coming year." ”

Huang Yanbai is a person who has a reputation for showing talent, and he also played in the autumn the year before last, but he did not achieve fame. Although Huang Yanbai's identity is not bad, his personal ability is really a bit unsatisfactory, but he is still young, don't bully the poor youth, and maybe there will be a future for creation.

He swept Shan Ningwan on the side without a trace, and stood up: "Huang Gongzi is resting, I'll come to the door another day to greet you." ”

"Shan Gongzi walks slowly." Garo is almost unable to act, and I wish I could leave sooner rather than later.

Shan Jiuci took Shan Ningwan out of Garo's courtyard, there was no one around, and his eyes looked at Shan Ningwan with a little caution: "Have you fallen in love with such a stinky boy?" ”

"He's fine." Hearing that there was contempt in the uncle's tone, Shan Ningwan almost instinctively retorted, and when she said it, she realized that this was the first time that she had grown so big, and it was the first time that she admired and feared the uncle to speak, and lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake, "Uncle, I don't want to marry King Fu'an as a side concubine." ”

"You look up at me, do you really fall in love with this person, or is it to avoid King Fu'an?" Shan Jiu's tone was stern.

Shan Ningwan mustered up enough courage before raising his head: "Both." ”

"Go on."

"Uncle, my marriage into the Fu'an Mansion is not only not beneficial to the single family, but harmful." Shan Ningwan finally said this, her tense mood suddenly became much easier, seeing that Shan Jiujiu did not say a word, she bit her lip and continued, "King Yongfu has been married for several years, and there has never been a queen, you all think that if I marry him and give birth to the heir of the palace, there will be a prince in the Shan family in the future." But do you think of the king of Fu'an as an ornament? King Fu'an and the princess are childhood sweethearts, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear to disappoint the princess, how could the prince, who was bent on seeking a big position, delay until His Royal Highness the eldest grandson got married before releasing his mouth to marry the side concubine, I know that there may not be no intention to paralyze His Majesty, so that His Majesty thinks that he has no ambition. But if it weren't for the helplessness, I think the prince would not easily let go and marry the side concubine, over the years, the concubines of the palace have not come out, and the princess gave birth to three daughters in a row, which proves that it is not that the prince can't, but that the prince is unwilling. ”

Shan Jiuci's gaze changed slightly, and he looked at Shan Ningwan with an unfamiliar gaze.

Shan Ningwan opened his eyes, not daring to look at the uncle's sharp eyes: "Uncle, you are the right hand of the prince, and our Shan family is the biggest backing of the prince." If I marry the prince again and really give birth to a son, has the uncle ever thought that if the prince really gets the throne, he will sit back and watch the Xiao family change his surname? ”

Without waiting for Shan Jiuqi to answer, Shan Ningwan shook his head and continued: "He won't, that's the beginning of the disaster of our Shan family...... paused, and the corners of Shan Ningwan's lips showed a mocking smile, "This is still based on the situation that the uncle and the prince won, and Zeng Wanwan has never doubted that with the uncle here, the prince will definitely win the big position." ”

"You're suspicious now." Shan Jiuci was in a hurry, leaning against the pillars of the cloister.

"Yes, my niece is suspicious." Shan Ningwan didn't hide it, "Uncle, I grew up under the eyes of you and King Yongfu since I was a child, Uncle is the person I admire the most, I feel that many people are the same as me, instinctively afraid of Uncle, I have always thought that it is because of Uncle's noble status." Until ......"

"Until you meet Wen Tingzhan." Shan Jiuci said what Shan Ningwan didn't dare to say.

"Yes, until my niece met Ming Ruihou." A layer of fear floated in Shan Ningwan's eyes, "When my niece first heard the name of Marquis Mingrui, it was after my cousin came back from Yuelu Academy ten years ago, because Marquis Mingrui cracked the chess game of Prince Qilin. At that time, my niece didn't pay attention to it, until my niece went to Beijing, I heard more about Ming Rui Hou from the mouth of Sister Ying, that day at Emperor Chu's flower banquet, when I first saw Ming Rui Hou, I instinctively felt afraid, that kind of fear is like a little uncle, obviously so gentle and elegant man, but there is a majesty that makes it difficult to breathe, I know that this momentum has never come from the dignity of identity, but the unparalleled wisdom of the chest. ”;