As soon as Liang Jingrui heard that the crown prince was not in Weibei, he was anxious, and the wrinkles on his face trembled:

"The crown prince is not in Weibei, where is that?"

Ran Ying stared at every slight change on his face, and smiled slowly:

"Before the Supreme set off, he ordered the crown prince to be the regent of the dynasty, and the crown prince - naturally in the palace."

"The crown prince is not in the palace!" Liang Jingrui replied to her, and his tone was extremely determined, "Don't hide it for a long time, I've gone to the palace, and the crown prince is not there at all." After asking others, I found out that the crown prince had arrived in Weibei. ”

Ran Ying's expression relaxed, she didn't say a word, and looked at Liang Jingrui with a calm face.

I kept looking at him, and I could see that his heart was furious.

This young man doesn't look very old, but he has good means.

The last time he went to reprimand him on behalf of Yuwentai, he was not angry in his heart, and wanted to kill him to warn Yuwentai, but he didn't expect to move a stone and hit his own feet, losing two henchmen in vain.

He continued to swagger through the market, which was really annoying to watch!

Liang Jingrui saw that Ran Ying concealed the whereabouts of the crown prince so unskillfully and flawlessly, he couldn't help but clear his throat, put on the arrogant posture of the third prince, and asked, "Lord Lang, what are you looking at this official?" Could it be that this official still accuses you of not being a third-grade official? How noble the crown prince is, his whereabouts and safety now affect the hearts of the entire Chang'an. Couldn't this official, as one of the three dukes, come to greet the crown prince? ”

Ran Ying's face was a little embarrassed, as if she was moved by him.

After hesitating for a moment, he crossed his hands and bowed slightly: "Lang Ying doesn't dare, but now the situation is critical, and the lower officials have to be cautious." To tell you the truth, the crown prince is indeed here. ”

Liang Jingrui's eyes lit up: "The prince is really here?" Then please take me to the crown prince quickly, and I will personally serve wine and food to the crown prince. ”

Ran Ying said: "Let the official go and report to the prince first-this rebellion, the prince is also frightened." ”

She withdrew from the tent, pursed her lips and thought about it, and transferred to Wang Meng's big tent. When he came out, he went to the prince's tent.

Liang Jingrui waited in the guest tent, thinking to himself, this kid is young after all, and if he bluffs twice, he won't be able to bear it. It seems that this trip to Weibei has been very fruitful.

But wait, he didn't see Lang Ying come back, and he became irritable.

But I just went to tell the prince, why hasn't he come back for so long?

Could it be that something has happened?

Liang Jingrui was about to have a seizure, but when he saw Lang Ying come in, he smiled apologetically at him: "Master Taifu has been waiting for a long time." It was really the prince who was frightened a few days ago, and his mood was a little uneasy, and the lower officials also comforted him for a long time. ”

Liang Jingrui's expression of wanting to attack froze on his face, retracted it unnaturally, and reluctantly squeezed out a chrysanthemum on his face, and said, "Then please take me to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince quickly." ”

Ran Ying took Liang Jingrui to Yuanqin's big tent.

Liang Jingrui was very excited when he saw Yuan Qin, knelt on the ground and wept together, and said a lot of emotional words. After that, food and drinks were served.

Yuan Qin was also very happy to see Liang Jingrui send wine and food. The food in the barracks has almost vomited him in the past few days.

Seeing that there were some grapes and pomegranates among the things brought by Liang Jingrui, Yuan Qin was overjoyed.

A few grapes went down, and he only felt comfortable all over. In addition to being happy, he ordered a banquet for Liang Jingrui that night.

That night, the big tent was filled with melons, fruits and wine sent by Liang Jingrui, which was very lively.

Liang Jingrui and Ran Ying pushed the cup to change the lamp, touting each other, and the interest was very high.

Liang Jingrui held up the wine and said to Lang Ying: "Lu Ji has poems: Pu grapes are mellow at four o'clock, and the old guests of Ruli are thousands of bells." I met again with Lord Lang here, and we let go of our old suspicions, and we talked very happily, just like old guests! ”

Lang Ying only lowered his head and smiled, as if he had already exceededed.

Liang Jingrui saw it, leaned over with concern and asked, "Is Changshi drunk?" ”

Lang Ying raised his head, three points drunk, and said with a smile: "Lang Ying is not drunk." ”

Yuan Qin was also full of interest and said to Liang Jingrui: "Taifu can know that although Lang Changshi is a scholar, he can dance the sword very well. Are you interested in taking a look? ”

"Oh?" Liang Jingrui raised his eyebrows, "Lord Lang can also dance swords?" I've never heard of it. ”

Yuan Qin looked at Ran Ying: "The wine is hot, Lang Qing is willing to dance the sword to help the fun?" ”

Ran Ying smiled: "The crown prince has a life, how dare he not obey?" “

She ordered Liu Wu to take the Qingyu Sword, staggered to his feet, and boasted: "This is the Qingyu Sword that Emperor Wei Wu wore back then. It was Ju Kook who lost the bet with me and lost to me. ”

Liang Jingrui was surprised: "Everyone is a Dao Zhuguo who loves Lord Lang very much, and even the peerless sword of Emperor Wei Wu is willing to give it away." ”

Lang Ying looked at him and smiled, leaping forward, the tip of the sword raised.

I saw her limbs stretched, her posture was smart, the sword light was elegant, and in the dizziness, I saw silver-white sword flowers turning back and forth in the air, and I only heard the swishing sound of the sharp sword blade splitting the air, but I could barely see Ran Ying's figure.

"Good! Soaring, pretentious! Yuan Qin couldn't help but applaud.

Liang Jingrui also clapped his hands and applauded loudly.

The big tent was full of wine and high spirits, and suddenly, it seemed that there was a clanging sound of weapons colliding and screams of killing outside the tent.

Ran Ying seemed to be unaware, still waving the sword in her hand with great interest, stabbing back and forth to stir up gorgeous sword flowers.

It was Liang Jingrui, who jumped up from his seat and shouted nervously: "What sound? I'll go out and have a look! ”

Just as he was about to pull out his feet and leave, he felt his shoulders sink and a cold air suddenly rose on his neck.

When he turned his head, the sharp blade in Lang Ying's hand had quietly rested on his neck.

He was shocked: "Lord Lang! What do you mean?! ”

Ran Ying held the sharp blade in her hand, and there was no trace of Fang Cai's intoxicated and excited look on her face.

I saw that her eyes were bright, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she was very sure with a hint of a smile.

She had a handsome face coldly, and even her voice was cold: "Master Taifu, don't be in a hurry to leave." Sit back and listen to the situation. ”

As he spoke, he exerted force in his hand, and the blade forced Liang Jingrui to sit down again.

"This ......" The situation changed abruptly, and he was caught off guard, so he had to turn his head to Yuan Qin for help: "His Royal Highness the Prince, look at Lord Lang...... He drank too much! He's drunk! ”

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Qin, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and grabbed the wine jug on the side and smashed it, scolding in his mouth: "Okay, you Liang Jingrui!" You dare to collude with traitors and intend to murder the widow!! ”

In the afternoon, Ran Ying came to his tent and told him that someone from the court might not be good for him.

Yuan Qin, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, has been a frightened bird since he crossed Weishui in the north, and at this time, he heard that there were six gods and no masters, and he pulled Ran Ying on the wall and asked what to do.

Ran Ying comforted him softly, in order to analyze the situation carefully, and said his own strategy, let him set up a banquet for Liang Jingrui in the evening and wait and see what happened.

Being able to endure quietly until now has been extremely torturous for Yuan Qin.

The hard flask smashed head-on, right in the forehead.

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