The next day, as expected, I didn't wake up until the third pole of the day, and there was also one other person, that is: Ye Jia.

When Qian Ling saw the princess coming out of the princess's room refreshed, Qian Ling looked at Liang Shaoyang's departing back, and then looked at the princess's closed door, dispelling her idea of waking up and serving.

Qian Ling went straight to the kitchen, looking for the person the princess was looking for to burn the fire.

Liang Shaoyang was in a good mood today, covered the quilt for Ye Jia, and gently kissed her eyebrows before leaving. I first went to the school field and ran a few laps of horses, shot a hundred and ten arrows, and then practiced swordsmanship for a while before returning to the study in high spirits.

Looking at the neat bed in the study, Liang Shaoyang knew that it was the shadow that had changed a new cover for him. However, Liang Shaoyang still felt uncomfortable when he looked at it, so he called the housekeeper Zhou Bo.

"Uncle Zhou, I want to renovate the study, you go and prepare! This bed ...... Don't want it, just chop it and send it to the back kitchen. Liang Shaoyang took a book and flipped through it.

"Lord Wang, why do you want to repair the study? If the old slave is not mistaken, the last time you said that it had been repaired for less than half a year. Uncle Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Zhou, is our palace short of silver taels, or is it short of manpower? Why did I make a decision to repair the study, and your old man had to ask questions? Liang Shaoyang put down the book in his hand and looked at it instead.

"It's the old slave who talks too much. It's just that, Lord Wang, if you want to repair the study, the documents in the study must be placed in a different place, you see, where is the right place to put it? Zhou Bo knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Liang Shaoyang closed the book in his hand, rolled it, tapped his palm, and thought for a moment.

"It's all moved to the Jiaolan Palace." Liang Shaoyang pointed at Uncle Zhou with a book and said.

Uncle Zhou sighed and reminded: "Lord Wang, the Jiaolan Palace is in disrepair, most of these documents are very precious, in case there is any mistake in the Jiaolan Palace, but the gains outweigh the losses!" ”

"That makes sense." Liang Shaoyang didn't know how to place them for a while, and the place where the documents were placed must be reliable, clean, and a place where he often had to go. Although there are many rooms in the palace, there is no suitable place.

"This king thought of it, and asked the princess to move to my dormitory first, and after repairing the Jiaolan Palace, then move these documents to the Jiaolan Palace and repair the study." Liang Shaoyang almost applauded himself, and this method was counted in one fell swoop.

Hearing this, Zhou Bo understood what Liang Shaoyang was thinking: he wanted to be close to the princess, but he couldn't save face, so he thought of the idea of repairing the study. Otherwise, how could the huge palace not find a few places to put papers? Zhou Bo knew it, but he didn't poke him.

"Why should the prince be ashamed? You and the princess are an upright couple, as the saying goes, young couples are old companions. It's understandable to be close to the princess, so why do you have to toss this one? Uncle Zhou grinned, very kind.

was told about the central matter, Liang Shaoyang couldn't help but start to have a fever in his ears again. "Uncle Zhou, you're thinking too much." Liang Shaoyang pinched his ears, and then said: "Repairing the Jiaolan Hall is not a matter of one or two days, I really look at this bed in this room, so let's deal with it for me first!" ”

Although Uncle Zhou didn't know why the prince had to fight with a bed today, and he would destroy it alive or dead, but he didn't want to ask again, so he called a few rough servants to move the bed out and send it to the kitchen.

"Shadow." Liang Shaoyang put down the book in his hand, sat down at the desk, and summoned a shadow.

"Lord Wang." The shadow silently appeared in the room, kneeling on one knee.

Liang Shaoyang took out the rice paper on the bookcase and said, "How is the matter with your investigation?" ”

The shadow clenched his fists and returned: "The spy who appeared in the palace is the princess's dowry girl, who is called worry-free. Last night, Wuwu first went to Miss Jun's room, and then had a good time with the housekeeper of the horse shop in the garden. ”

"Well, I know all this, what about Junfu? What's been happening lately? Liang Shaoyang pressed his temple.

"Since Miss Jun got married, Junfu has been surprisingly quiet, and there has been no movement." The Shadow replied.

Liang Shaoyang looked up at the kneeling shadow and said, "Keep watching, let me know in time if there is any trouble." ”

"Yes, lord." The shadow paused and said, "Lord Wang, do you want me to pull out the eyes of the monarch's mansion?" And the horse steward of the horse square, how do you think to deal with it? ”

"Don't worry, don't touch her yet, our relationship with the Jun family can't be torn apart. As for the steward, he found an excuse and drove him out. Our palace cannot want these shameless people. Liang Shaoyang took the brush and wrote a big static character on the rice paper.

Within two days, the steward of the horse shop was kicked out of the palace by the horse who did not take good care of the prince. This thing is happy and worry-free, and I don't have to be oppressed by that old shameless bullying anymore.

When Ye Jia was pruning flowers and branches with scissors in the room, the knife guest at the door came in and reported that Steward Zhou was here. Ye Jia put down the scissors in his hand and asked the knife man to invite Steward Zhou in.

"Steward Zhou, how busy you are usually, why did you come to my Jiaolan Hall today?" Ye Jia sat in the middle of the room and asked.

Steward Zhou wiped the non-existent sweat on his head and said: "Princess, forgive me, you have been in the palace for a long time, and the old slave has not served you well. ”

"Steward Zhou joked, you have been working in the palace for many years, and I have only been in the palace for less than half a year, so it should be me who asks the housekeeper for more advice." Ye Jia didn't mean to embarrass Steward Zhou, but when he woke up today, he didn't see the person from last night, his mood was a little uncomfortable, and he was a little rushed to speak. "You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what is the reason for coming here this time?"

"Princess, the prince commanded, saying that the Jiaolan Palace is in disrepair and needs to be repaired again." Finally got down to business, Steward Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Repairs?" Ye Jia felt that Liang Shaoyang must have been unkind again, thinking of this, he regretted that he had relented last night and helped him detoxify. Before dawn, people patted their butts and left, and in less than a day, they sent people to say that they were going to repair the house, did they want to sweep me out of the house?

But whether it's sweeping the floor and going out, isn't it long ago that I can't wait to leave the palace and open the sky from now on? But why is my heart suddenly empty?

Lao Zhou didn't know what the princess was thinking, and then said: "During the time when the house was being repaired, the prince asked the princess to pack up her things and move to his bedroom. ”

Ga? What's the situation? Moved to his dormitory? Are you kidding? is lukewarm to her for a while, and there is no sun for a while, what is wrong with this?

"Steward Zhou, are you sure you didn't misunderstand what the prince meant? Didn't you ask me to pack up my things and move out of the palace? Or just arrange another room for me to live in? Ye Jia couldn't believe his ears and confirmed.

I saw Steward Zhou nodded, arched his hand and said: "Princess, although the old slave is old, his eyes are not dazzled, his ears are not deaf, his waist is not sore, his legs are not painful, and his body is not bad in all aspects, so the old slave is very sure and sure that the prince is saying that you will move in with him." ”

"I, can I refuse?" Don't let you move out, move in with him? Looking up all day long and not looking down? In case, let him find out that she still can't let go of him, will he laugh at her again?

Lao Zhou shook his head and said: "Princess, you and the prince are originally married husband and wife, as the saying goes, a husband and wife are a hundred days." Living together, isn't the relationship more glue-like? Listen to the old slave's persuasion, since the prince asked you to move over, he must also want to be closer to you. ”

The ghost only knows what he thinks, maybe it's more convenient to torture me around him! Ye Jia slandered in his heart. After convincing her that after all this had happened, he was suddenly so good to herself, that she meant nothing else, she would rather believe that the sow went up the tree.

"Really, is there really no way?" Ye Jiao's two hands were twisted together.

"The old slave just came to convey the meaning of the prince, and the decision was issued by the prince, if you have any opinions, you can go directly to the prince." Steward Zhou saw that the two of them had affection for each other, but they were both stubborn, one was more stubborn than the other, and a little helpless.

"Okay, I'll go find him." If the matter is not resolved, we will have to sleep with him again at night. I'm afraid that my heart will be bumping into the deer again, and it will be out of control.

Ye Jia followed Steward Zhou to the door of the study.

"Princess, the prince is inside, you can go in by yourself, the old slave still has something to do, so he will retreat first." Steward Zhou made a gesture of please and motioned for Ye Jia to enter the study.

Ye Jia took a deep breath, spit it out lightly, nodded, lifted the hem of his skirt and walked towards the study.

Liang Shaoyang was concentrating on writing something, the sandalwood in the room was slightly fragrant, and everything was quiet and beautiful. He looked calm and calm, suave and elegant. This should be the case with a young man.

Ye Jia couldn't bear to interrupt such a beauty, so he stood at the door and watched quietly. Time seemed to stop, Ye Jia felt that there was a beautiful picture in front of her, and she seemed to have entered the world in the painting.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Liang Shaoyang looked up and saw the sluggish Ye Jiao, and asked at the exit.

"Huh?" Liang Shaoyang's words awakened Ye Jia's thoughts that floated away: "Oh, that ......" Ye Jia wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong? You have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Looking at Ye Jiao, Liang Shaoyang felt that something was about to happen, but hopefully, she didn't come over again to deliberately anger him.

"I, I want to say......" Ye Jia felt that the words were in his throat, but he couldn't say it when he looked at the gentle son in front of him.

"Huh?" Liang Shaoyang tilted his head, waiting for Ye Jia to say what she thought.

Liang Shaoyang in front of him actually had a little cuteness in Ye Jia's opinion. shook his head and reminded himself to be sober, the man in front of him was also very terrible when he had a poisonous tongue.

"I want to say, it doesn't seem appropriate to repair the Jiaolan Palace, can you find me another dormitory and live with you." Ye Jiaxin said his intention.

Sure enough, I'm not angry with the Death Star.