Chapter 22 Urgent Matters Postponement
Don't mess up, settle down! Liang Shaoyang, as the prince of a dignified and stable dynasty, how can you easily mess up your proportions under one person and above ten thousand people? If it's messed up, you won't see the truth of the matter. will be led by the nose by others.
"Don't worry, you go down and do things! Since you have testified against the princess today, it is no longer appropriate to stay by her side and serve, and this king will arrange another person. You go to the flower house on an errand! Liang Shaoyang didn't know how to deal with that fake princess, and it was still okay to deal with a little slave.
"Lord Wang, don't blame Sister Ye, she is used to having fun." Jun Tianjiao hurriedly interceded for Ye Zhiqiu, the kind image in Liang Shaoyang's heart must not be ruined, besides, he still has to get close to Ye Jia (li).
"She? What else can this king do with a person lying on a hospital bed and dying? After all, she is also because of the poison in this king. No matter how familiar she was with the poisonous weed elixir, it was a fact that she was poisoned for the sake of this king. As for the matter of substitution, this king has his own plans, and you don't have to give advice to this king. Liang Shaoyang looked at Jun Tianjiao's harmless face in front of him, overlapped her with the person in his memory, and unconsciously softened his attitude towards her.
"Since the prince doesn't need me to come up with ideas, then I'll accompany Sister Ye, I can't say that Sister Ye is willing to play with me!" Jun Tianjiao walked gracefully to Ye Jia (li)'s room.
Liang Shaoyang was very irritable at the moment, annoyed that he thought he was marrying the person of his dreams, but he suddenly found that he was being played with by her, and the dream person he was thinking of spontaneously appeared in front of him. He needed to calm down and sort out his messy thoughts.
Liang Shaoyang strolled to the study, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and wrote calligraphy. Writing and writing, she unconsciously slowed down, and she fluttered in her mind, although she did not have a peerless face, but the arrogance also made her different beauty.
"Actually, embroidery is similar to the calligraphy that you men like? Does the prince know? β
"One is the skill of a boudoir woman, and the other is the matter of a literati and inkman, how can it be the same?"
"Lord, it's one-sided to say this, although the concubine has only read four books, female biographies, and knows a few words, but I don't dare to agree with calligraphy as a matter of literati and inkmen. The beauty of what the concubine said is that it is meditation, and when you focus on it, you will feel extremely peaceful. β
Liang Shaoyang shook his head and drove her away from his mind. "Go away, this king doesn't want to see you at this time."
The more Liang Shaoyang wanted to forget, the memories came like a tide. Even every corner of the room seems to be the figure of Ye Jia (li).
She was arranging flowers in front of the window and looking down to smell the fragrance of flowers, she was drinking tea at the table and tasting the fragrance of tea slowly, she was standing next to the desk waving her wrist and grinding carefully, and she was sitting at the table flipping through the scrolls.
Because of the weather, whether it is happy or sad, because of the contents of this book, whether angry or sad, because these two people look at each other and smile or are angry or ashamedγγγγγγ
Liang Shaoyang was helpless, put down his pen, sat in front of the bookcase, and pondered. How could she have so much magic? It's her in the book, it's her on the rice paper, and when you drink tea, it seems that she will appear in the teacupγγγγγγ
"Lord Wang." A Shadow Hunter appeared in front of Liang Shaoyang. It was still early, but he was dressed in black and covered himself tightly.
Liang Shaoyang was in a trance, and was startled by the abrupt voice of the shadow. The reaction was also quick, but fortunately it was not an enemy, and there were his own henchmen around him. I guess I didn't expect that I was negligent in taking precautions, so I didn't stop the shadow from reporting the matter. Otherwise, I am afraid that my little life will have to be confessed.
"How's it going?" Liang Shaoyang stabilized his mind and asked. It was a spy sent out a few days ago to inquire about the news of the monarch's mansion. Five years ago, the ruler of the monarch's mansion secretly sent people to the palace, saying that he wanted to investigate an old case more than ten years ago, which was a bloody case, and the victim was the brother of the ruler of the monarch's mansion. Over the years, many shadow elites have also been sent to investigate, but there is still little news.
"Jun's mansion is really airtight, and it took a lot of effort for his subordinates to find out the clues." The Shadow replied.
"The Junfu tree has big roots and deep leaves, and it is not easy to listen to the news, and if you have gained something, it is not in vain that I value you!" Liang Shaoyang said that he was very pleased.
"Thank you, my subordinates heard that the princess is not the eldest lady of the Junfu, but just a subordinate who has lived in the Junfu since she was a child, and the former head of the Junfu seems to be very unkind to her, and often tortures her with different laws. A few days before the princess assassinated the prince, oh no, it was the princess who accidentally injured the prince, and the whereabouts of the former head of the monarch's mansion were unknown. The streets and alleys all said that the prince was dying and asked to marry the eldest lady of the Jun family, but Jun Wuxian used the princess to replace Jun Tianjiao without authorization. "The shadow is very proud in his heart, he actually inquired about so many unknown secrets, the prince will definitely reward him well!