Jingshi Taifu Zhangfu.

In the chic courtyard, Zhang Lisheng frowned, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and muttered for a long time, as if he was undecided.

He pinched a chess piece in his hand, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the calm and relaxed man in the ink robe opposite.

The ink-colored satin robe adds a bit of calmness to him, revealing the silver hollow hibiscus trim inside the robe, the jade belt around his waist, and the ivory folding fan in his hand, which cleverly highlights his extraordinary figure.

"Lord Zhang has been slow to fall, but his eyes have been on Yi, is it possible that Yi's face is written on how to make Lord Zhang fall?" The corners of the ink-robed man's mouth were slightly hooked, and a meaningful smile was pursed.

When Zhang Lisheng heard this, his old face turned red, he withdrew his gaze, and said, "Xia Guan just hasn't understood why the prince wants Xia Guan to recommend the eleventh prince to Ningzhou." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Lisheng picked up the dark horse on the chessboard, raised his chess moves, and no longer hesitated.

"Ningzhou is a dead game, but also a life game." The ink-robed man's eyes were as bright as a galaxy, he picked up a red child, and there was a sound of falling sons, as if he was confident, he continued: "My lord, have you ever heard of breaking and then standing, if you can break the situation this time, when you return to the dynasty, it will be different from today, then it is enough to become Yi's opponent, Yi has the heart to compete with him, if you die there......"

Zhang Lisheng's face trembled, and said: "If the eleventh prince has three longs and two shorts in Ningzhou, then the lower officials will not be able to escape the emperor's accountability, so the lower officials will no longer be able to serve the prince." ”

An Chengyi raised the folding fan in his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Lord Zhang is the pioneer of Yi, and Yi will definitely not live up to Lord Zhang's trust." There is a debtor and a master, even if Eleven dies in Ningzhou, it is not our hand, naturally someone will take this crime, and it is impossible for the Nine Emperor Brothers to stay out of the matter and kill three birds with one stone! ”

"Then what if the eleventh prince can return to Beijing safely?" Zhang Lisheng frowned.

An Chengyi picked up the teacup on the side of the chessboard, took a sip of fragrant tea, stared at the chessboard, and said softly: "Go back to Beijing safely?" Since he went to Ningzhou, some people will not let him come back so easily, if he can come back, then there will be people who are more anxious than us, don't worry, let them fight. ”

"The prince wants to reap the benefits." Zhang Lisheng's eyes lit up.

An Chengyi smiled and said nothing.

"Daddy."

At this moment, a woman came with a smile on her eyebrows and a food box in her hand.

The woman approached, secretly glanced at An Chengyi, her cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head slightly, curtsied at An Chengyi, and said, "I've seen King Yi." ”

An Chengyi bowed slightly, which was a response.

Zhang Lisheng's eyes were full of love, and he twisted his beard and asked with a smile, "Why is Yan'er here?"

"Yan'er heard that her father was playing chess in the courtyard, and she made a few snacks when she had nothing to do, and she wanted to give them to her father to taste." Zhang Hanyan said as she took out a few small snacks in the food box, and saw that Zhang Lisheng's eyebrows and eyes instantly stretched.

It is said that his daughter is his father's intimate little padded jacket, he has always had a sweet tooth, and these small snacks made by Zhang Hanyan are very suitable for his appetite, sweet but not greasy, and he can't help but eat a few more pieces every time.

Zhang Lisheng put a plate of dim sum in front of An Chengyi's table and said with a smile: "The prince also tastes the dim sum made by Yan'er." ”

"Miss Zhang is ingenious, and when she looks at this snack, she thinks it must be delicious." An Chengyi glanced at the plate of dim sum, and then gave Zhang Hanyan another look.

Zhang Lisheng laughed and said, "Xia Guan's favorite is these snacks made by Yan'er." ”

An Chengyi smiled and picked up a piece, took a bite, looked at the dim sum in his hand and was slightly distracted, and after a while, he said: "Yi heard that Concubine Ling is going to hold a hundred flowers banquet for Eleven after the winter solstice, and invite the nobles in Beijing to participate, and Miss Zhang is also among the invitees." ”

Zhang Hanyan's little hand holding the food box trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at An Chengyi.

I only heard An Chengyi continue: "Yi also heard that Eleven seems to like food recently, maybe these snacks made by Miss Zhang will meet his appetite, and I can't say that Miss Zhang will have a greater chance of becoming Princess Eleven than others." ”

When Zhang Lisheng heard this, his face changed again and again, and he was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

When I think of the eleventh prince's trip to Ningzhou, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious, not to mention the hundred flowers banquet, it may be a funeral.

But if the eleventh prince returns safely, if the Hundred Flowers Banquet is held as scheduled, Yan'er may have a chance to be selected.

Zhang Lisheng glanced at An Chengyi.

Outsiders think that the sixth prince likes to travel the world and is not in Beijing all the year round, but only he knows that he, the Taifu, was pushed up by King Yi step by step.

He is still like this, and I don't know how many officials in the court will be arranged by King Yi.

Some time ago, Liu Bao, the former secretary of the ministry, was suddenly investigated and imprisoned, and it was said that it was Wang Yi's doing, excluding dissidents and pushing his own people up. No one in the court expected that the newly appointed official Shangshu was just a little-known son of a poor family.

King Yi didn't say it, and he didn't dare to ask more, he knew that this was a taboo in the court.

He knew that among the many princes, only King Yi knew how to endure and plan before acting.

If Yan'er marries the eleventh prince in the future, she will definitely become the enemy of King Yi, if it is really time for the two to fight for power, should he stand on King Yi's side, regardless of his daughter's life or death, or turn his daughter into a tool for them to fight for power and profit?

If you let King Yi choose, the latter has a better chance.

He didn't want his daughter's lifelong happiness to be buried in the struggle for imperial power.

Yan'er's thoughts, how could he, as a father, not understand?

"Yan'er, you go down first, Daddy and the prince still have something to say." Zhang Lisheng waved his hand at Zhang Hanyan and said.

Zhang Hanyan pursed her lips, bowed slightly to the two, and said, "Yan'er retires." ”

When Zhang Hanyan walked away, Zhang Lisheng withdrew his gaze, looked at An Chengyi, and said, "Lord Wang, Xiaguan is such a daughter." ”

"Master Zhang, everyone's fate is doomed from the day she was born, if Ling Yan can help Yi complete the plan, he will not owe her anything, if she is willing, Yi is willing to ignore the past suspicions, and leave a place for her in the palace in the future." An Chengyi looked as usual.

When Zhang Lisheng heard this, his face showed a little pain.

The Tao can only blame the world for being unfair to women.

"Lord Zhang is not old now, it is better to think about leaving a trace of blood for the Zhang family, and he can inherit his father's business in the future, and all the efforts made by Lord Zhang will not be in vain." An Chengyi chuckled.

Although Zhang Lisheng is a first-class member in the court, he has no concubines in the family, only a wife, but when the original Zhang Chu gave birth to Zhang Hanyan, he hurt his body and could not give birth again. Zhang Lisheng never thought of taking a concubine, but he was so anxious that Zhang Chu's family couldn't sleep every day.

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