Tsuruha Hall.

The bright yellow silk decree was spread out on the table, and on the side were two small white and smooth tea pots, which were pale green drinking tea.

Qin Lang's face was pale, and his teeth and fists were clucking.

Sang Luo had already been frightened by Qin Lang and hid out.

Now, Lin Bo has to hold the pot himself and add tea to his brother: "Don't worry about it......"

Qin Lang glanced up at his sister, his emotions were complicated, he seemed to be angry and sad, he seemed to be self-deprecating and accusatory, and he seemed to be pity and indignant.

Sighing, Lin Bo shook his head: "These are really not in my calculations. ”

Qin Lang's gaze fell on the will, his face softened slightly, and he finally spoke: "Sister, you are a woman." No matter what I want or don't want, I should work on my own. I'm an adult, so don't plan anything behind my back. ”

Anything?

Lin Bo's expression was strange, and he wanted to laugh a little: "You're talking about Shen Hao, right?" ”

Qin Lang was really annoyed now: "Sister, how can you openly mention a woman's maiden name in front of me?" It's going to ruin someone's reputation! ”

"How do you know it's Miss Shen's maiden name?" Lin Bo tilted his head.

However, this tilt of her head made Qin Lang happen to see the burn the size of a copper coin on her cheek.

Frowning, Qin Lang asked her, "Is this scar really unremovable?" ”

Lin Bo laughed, with an unusual satisfaction: "In this way, I don't have to think about getting married for about a short time." ”

Hum!

Of course.

If Princess Linbo marries with such a face, not to mention that the emperor will be furious, she is the queen, and she must also worry about Anfu's reputation - there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the Queen Mother is not in the mood to keep it secret for Princess Anfu!

It's just that......

Lin Bo said softly: "It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to live in a simple place in the future." You can go to Zhaoyang Hall for me a few more times, and come to see me more. ”

Qin Lang nodded and stood up: "I'm going to make a fuss in the Shicui Palace, and the door of your palace is closed tightly." ”

Lin Bo wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he couldn't help it, and persuaded: "The cry you cried that day was a bit excessive." If you don't press it this time, I'm afraid someone should be suspicious. ”

"If I don't make trouble this time, then others should be even more suspicious." Qin Lang paused and said softly, "Sister, that day, I was indeed frightened. Entering the Zhaoyang Palace, I somehow remembered my mother's concubine. If she's still ......"

Qin Lang closed his eyes slightly.

If Concubine Ji was still alive, how could their sister and brother be in the situation they are today?!

Lin Bo sighed, and had to let him: "Don't go too far, it's not good if it's too fake." ”

Qin Lang snorted, turned around and ran.

Seeing his younger brother galloping away, Linbo hurriedly called: "Sangluo, hurry, go find Lu Chun and let him find a way to stop him!" ”

Sang Luo didn't understand this, so he lifted his skirt with a pale face and ran to Zichen Hall in person; Lu Chun picked up the placket and tugged it into his waist, panting and running to the Shicui Hall in person, but he was blocking the third prince Qin Lang from beating the guards outside without saying a word.

That's right, fight, serve, guard!

They are all the guards that the emperor personally ordered to the eldest princess Anfu.

Princess Linbo has been greatly wronged, and the third prince wants to vent her anger for her sister - who doesn't know in the palace?

None of the guards dared to fight back, so they could only hold their heads and admit their bad luck.

Lu Chun's eyes slipped, and he first saw a few small waiters kneeling on the ground tremblingly to deliver fresh fruits.

Yo!

No wonder the three princes have a bitter hatred on their faces!

His sister hurt her cheek, and she broke out in a cold sweat even when she drank saliva; Anfu said that it was "advisable to be clean", but he hid in a secluded and cool place like the Shicui Hall to eat and drink......

If this is changed, who will beat people!

However, things still can't be too big.

Lu Chun hurriedly pounced and hugged Qin Lang: "Third Highness, stop your anger!" Calm your anger! ”

Qin Lang's eyes were red, and he roared in a deep voice: "Get out!" ”

"How can these people give such a fiery fruit to Princess Celestia? In this kind of weather, only warm tea ice bowls should be good! No wonder His Royal Highness the Third Prince is so angry! None of you will serve! Waiting for Miyashoji to clean you up one by one! Lu Chun was full of nonsense, and he didn't let go even if he died, so he pulled Qin Lang and hurriedly walked away.

When he arrived a little farther away, Lu Chun said bitterly: "Your Highness, you have just become the king, why don't you give the eldest sister face like this?" In this matter, everyone knew that the second princess had been greatly wronged, but if you really want to make a fuss, then it will not be someone who ignores it! Didn't you let the second princess suffer this injury in vain? ”

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Chun fiercely, staring at the chief manager of the Inner Servant Province for a moment, before he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Eventful!" With a flick of his hand, he turned and strode away.

Lu Chun looked at his back and raised his eyebrows high, for a while, thoughtfully.

On the way back to Zichen Palace, I pondered all the way, approached the palace gate, and suddenly beckoned to the little attendant of my henchman: "Go, see who is idle in the wind and clouds, let them quietly find me." ”

After dinner, Emperor Jianming walked around, wondering whose palace to go to to show mercy, and asked Lu Chun: "The third child followed the will today, should I go to the Cui Palace to make trouble?" ”

Lu Chun's face wrinkled: "Your Majesty, you know your son too well...... The third prince took the order and went to make trouble in the Crane Feather Hall first, and then went to make trouble in the Shicui Palace. However, it seems that she was persuaded by the second princess for a long time, and she didn't make too much trouble, but only beat the guards outside the Shicui Hall to relieve her anger. ”

Emperor Jianming smiled: "Can he still have a sense of proportion?" ”

Lu Chun glanced around, and saw that there were a lot of people accompanying him, so he didn't make a sound.

His Majesty the Supreme Emperor tilted his head, and with a hum, everyone hula retreated away from the place.

Only then did Lu Chun whisper the news sent by Yunsheng to Emperor Jianming: "Since following Shen Shilang's class, the three princes have been forced to memorize all the historical records. I went to Jixian Hall to follow the compilation of books, as if a few gentlemen over there thought that he could just memorize and had no opinions of his own, so they left him homework one after another......"

Emperor Jianming frowned: "Leave him homework!?" ”

"Yes. The third prince can't even sleep for three hours a day now, and he keeps writing every day. I heard that Jia Shen personally went to deliver paper, saying that there was not much Jilin paper from Sila Gong, and he was wronged by the Third Highness to use Yanbo paper. I also asked a question, saying that the three princes used more paper in the past two months than in the previous two or three years, what are they doing...... "Lu Chun simply gave the three princes a full favor in front of Emperor Jianming.

"I still have some ordinary paper there, you can send it! What's good? If your child loves to read, it's not good anymore? People have no mother's two children, why is it so obstructive to her eyes, and the bullying is endless? "Emperor Jianming was extremely impatient.

Lu Chun sighed and said in a low voice: "This is the old slave's fault." Because the old slave didn't take it to heart, Yun Shengfeng didn't mention it intentionally or unintentionally when he encountered this kind of thing. The second princess and the third prince have suffered so much......"