The next morning, the sun climbed high, and Liang Shaoyang woke up with a splitting headache. Get ready to wash up and then look at today's politics.

"Lord Wang, I captured an assassin last night." The housekeeper Uncle Zhou came to report. Uncle Zhou is in his fifties this year, his full name is Zhou Daoren, he is as his name suggests, he is meticulous in his work, he is full of energy all day long, and his face is full of red light.

"Assassins? Why did you report it? Liang Shaoyang picked up the hot towel prepared by the maid and applied it to his face.

"The prince had a hangover last night, and the minions really couldn't wake up the prince, so they could only wait for the prince to wake up before coming to report." Zhou Bo looked at Liang Shaoyang with a helpless look in his heart that he was drunk.

“。。。。。。” Seeing that Uncle Zhou looked like he had seen you clearly, Liang Shaoyang was speechless for a while. These old people in the palace are becoming less and less serious about him, and they despise their prince so blatantly.

"Where did it come from?" Ignoring his contempt, Liang Shaoyang continued to ask.

"According to him, it's someone from the Junfu who came to connect with the informant." Zhou Bo straightened his face and replied seriously.

"Junfu? Informants? My palace and the king's mansion were friends before, although in recent years, there has been a bit of estrangement, but in general, they have remained peaceful. Have you taken a serious look? Liang Shaoyang muttered in his heart.

"Little ones, after a night of interrogation, he insisted that he was sent by the monarch's mansion." Zhou Bo repeatedly confirmed the information he had received from the Assassins.

"Who's that informant? Can you find out and ask questions? "There are spies sent by other people in the palace, who are thorns in the flesh and do not get rid of unhappiness.

"The man didn't know, but he knew that the informant had been in the house for less than half a year, and he didn't know anything else. For the past few months, they have only kept the news under the holly tree next to the rockery in the backyard of the palace. "Uncle Zhou is a little helpless, the assassin seems to be a small character, and his knowledge is really limited.

"Now that we know how they pass on the news, let's devise a plan to draw out the eyes of the king. Someone is watching in the dark, which always makes people's hearts feel very uncomfortable. As for how to do it, I don't need this king to teach you any more, right? Liang Shaoyang thought for a while and instructed Uncle Zhou.

"Yes, the little one will do it, but what is the prince going to do with these eyes? Do you want...... Zhou Bobi gestured with a thumb wiped over his neck.

"Find out, you will eliminate its hidden dangers, hang it first, and it will be used later." Liang Shaoyang looked at Uncle Zhou and pursed his lips, and took a good look at himself, is he very murderous? How can one of his own housekeepers be so violent?

"The prince is wise, and the little one retires." Uncle Zhou was helpless in his heart, you are the master, what you say is reasonable.

Liang Shaoyang was stunned for a while, and then prepared to go to the study and read the book. There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. In your spare time to deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes between the DPRK and China, you should still wander in the sea of books.

The morning was fleeting, and after a simple lunch, Liang Shaoyang went out. I made an appointment with three or five friends to go to the suburbs to take a look at the scenery and check the people's conditions. Several people are in the midst of poetry, competition, and frolic, and time passes.

When Liang Shaoyang returned home, it was already evening. The cook, Mrs. Hao, was waiting at the door of Liang Shaoyang's room with a bowl of dumplings.

"Aunt Hao, I'm talking about being hungry! You're just in time for the rain! Hurry up, let me taste what kind of filling this dumpling is. Liang Shaoyang's taste is well understood by Aunt Hao, and every time Aunt Hao cooks food, he thinks it is more authentic and delicious than the imperial chef in the palace.

"Alas, alas, lord, don't worry! I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and this is it。。。。。。 It's not for you to eat. Aunt Hao took the dumplings to Liang Shaoyang and turned them around, then took them back, and teased him funny.

"Oh? Not for me? Could it be that Aunt Hao is in a good mood today and deliberately took this king to be happy? "Every day, these old people in the palace are about to become sperm! However, this kind of atmosphere is much warmer than the cold official home.

"The old body doesn't dare, it's the winter solstice, the princess entered the palace for the first year, and it's been a while, but the stomach hasn't moved yet. So the old man prepared this bowl of dumplings, and the prince went to feed the princess in person! Aunt Hao explained.

Yes, it's been a long time since Jie'er entered the house, and it was lingering some time ago, so why didn't you see any movement in your stomach? Since it is Aunt Hao's kindness, it can't be brushed away. Liang Shaoyang took the bowl of dumplings and walked towards Ye Jia's courtyard. followed by Aunt Hao.

Ye Jia was watering the daffodils in the house at this time, so as not to appear yellow leaves, which would affect its beauty.

Liang Shaoyang came to her room, and the bowl of dumplings in his hand attracted Ye Jia's attention. A pair of eyes looked directly at the crystal clear dumplings.

"Lord, feed the princess dumplings! She hadn't eaten dinner yet, and she must have been hungry. Aunt Hao reminded beside her.

"Come, eat dumplings." Liang Shaoyang beckoned Ye Jia to come to his side, ready to feed her dumplings. Ye Jia stretched out his hand to take the bowl, but was dodged by Liang Shaoyang. "I'll feed you."

"I can do it myself." Aunt Hao watched from the side, which made Ye Jia couldn't help but be shy.

"Princess, you don't have to be shy, try it, are today's dumplings raw?" Aunt Hao accosted with a smile.

Ye Jia took a small bite and immediately spit it out. "Raw." She was a little unhappy, how could she give her something raw?

"Is that a boy or a girl?" Liang Shaoyang asked stupidly. Seeing this situation, Aunt Hao consciously beckoned all the people who were waiting to retreat. Leave room for the little couple to be alone.