"I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Jiang family also has a habit of visiting this Qinglou Chu Pavilion. It's not that there is a beautiful husband at home who can't be satisfied, and I have to find a few more to go back. The man recognized Jiang Shu and laughed.

"The eleventh prince is really smart, your "elegant name" is far away, if I want to see you, I can only come here to find your big frame. Hearing such rude words, Jiang Shu was not annoyed, and directly pushed back without showing weakness.

sarcastically asked her to go to the kiln, and the prince of prostitution would not fall into the face.

The man in the Yunqi Pavilion is the current eleventh prince Yonglu.

"Oh, everyone in Chang'an avoids me, and Miss Jiang can find it in person, Yonglu is flattered."

Although Jiang Shu quietly resolved his ridicule and secretly mocked himself, Yonglu was not annoyed but only found it interesting, and continued to cynically take care of Jiang Shu.

I don't know what this eldest lady is doing on a whim, looking for him, an unappreciated prince?

The eleventh prince Yonglu, born to a palace maid, was raised under the name of Liu Guifei after his biological mother died early.

On the surface, he was doted on by Liu Guifei since he was a child.

But he is a master who is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and is not favored by Emperor Yongqing.

The people of Chang'an are such people who tend to be inflammatory, and Yonglu's embarrassing identity is naturally because he has tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection since he was a child, and the world is hot and cold.

"I'm here to negotiate a deal with you." Jiang Shu said straightforwardly.

"Oh?" Yonglu's eyes flashed and looked at Jiang Shu, but his tone was still frivolous and indifferent: "Trading, okay, whether it's a pot or a bet, I'm very good at it, and I'll play with you." ”

"Concubine Liu's life can also be accompanied by Yongjin's future." Jiang Shu said, without a hint of beating around the bush.

"Miss Jiang, I'm afraid I'm not looking for the wrong person, my mother treats me very well, why should I be an enemy of her and the seventh brother."

After listening to Jiang Shu's words, a trace of discoloration flashed on Yonglu's frivolous face, and then immediately returned to its original state.

"Oh, it turns out that the eleventh prince has such a bad memory, and he is so close to his enemy. That's right, after all, time has passed, and the bones of the deceased who once raised you are cold, so naturally they can't compare to the people in front of you who can give you a rich, prosperous and gentle township. I don't know if Mama Fang, who once raised you, will be cold. Jiang Shu said.

After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he was about to leave, and said to Yonglu: "I'm disturbing today, it won't affect the eleventh prince's beauty." ”

"You Stand ......"

After listening to Jiang Shu's words, Yonglu's disguise was finally not calm, and he grabbed Jiang Shu's wrist in an instant, and Jiang Shu only felt that his wrist was about to be broken.

No matter how hard Jiang Shu tried, he couldn't break free, and at this time, Jiang Shu knew why Mo Cui would say that his kung fu couldn't be on the table.

"How did you know about Mama Fang?" Yonglu asked.

Mama Fang is the old man left by Yonglu's biological mother to serve Yonglu. But when he was six years old, because of a trivial incident that collided with Yongjin, he was beaten to death by Liu Guifei for a reason.

Although she is just a grandmother, she is an extremely important person in Yonglu's life.

Because he didn't have the ability to save his mother, Yonglu realized how small his strength was.

Only then did he realize that Liu Guifei had never taken care of herself, and her excellence had always been a thorn in her eyes, and only by doing nothing could she protect herself.

So from then on, there was less of a talented prince in the palace, and more of a fun-addicted gentleman.

Only in an unknown grove in the palace, he planted two pines and cypresses for his biological mother and Mama Fang, and occasionally mourned his sorrows.

It's just that over the years, Yonglu has never shown that he cares about the other party's grandmother.

In the eyes of everyone, she is just an old palace maid who has passed away for many years, and Yonglu didn't expect Jiang Shu to mention Mama Fang at all.

At this time, Yonglu had completely lost his initial frivolity, and the whole person seemed to have changed into a different person, staring straight at Jiang Shu, and the strength in his hand gradually strengthened: "Say!" Who told you that. ”

Feeling the pain in his wrist and looking at Yonglu's appearance, Jiang Shu knew that his goal had been achieved, so he stopped fooling Xuanxuan and said, "Little brother, do you want to eat osmanthus candy?" When the mouth is sweet, the heart will not hurt......"

Yonglu looked at Jiang Shu, and his memories were pulled back to a long time ago,

"It's you." Yonglu looked at Jiang Shu and muttered to himself.

Jiang Shu nodded and said, "When I was young, I went in and out of the palace, and I got lost by running around playfully. After being found by his grandmother, he was much more guarded, so he rarely walked alone in the palace, and never went to the woods again. ”

At that time, she was young and playful, so she avoided the palace people when she had the opportunity to train herself, and walked around the palace by herself. After a while, he got lost in the woods, and met a sad little brother alone.

At that time, she only thought that the little brother was so good-looking.

Little Jiang Shu thought that the eldest brother was already very good-looking, but this little brother was even better looking than the eldest brother.

Little Jiang Shu suddenly had a good impression, but such a good-looking little brother hid in the woods and cried alone, which made Xiao Jiang Shu feel distressed.

So Xiao Jiang Shu took out the osmanthus candy in the purse and shared it with Xiao Yonglu.

At that time, Yonglu was still a fragile child, looking at such a little girl who made jade, he felt a little warmth in his heart, took the osmanthus candy and put it in his mouth, that little sweetness, was a rare color when he was young.

"Little brother, why are you crying? Who is Mama Fang? Xiao Jiang Shu asked, she had just heard Xiao Yonglu repeating the name.

"Mama Fang is my closest person, she went far, far away, and I will never see her again." Xiao Yonglu said, tears flashing in his eyes again.

"Little brother......" Little Jiang Shu didn't know how to comfort the sad person in front of him, so he could only turn out all the candy in his purse and leave it for him: "Little brother, you eat more sugar, the eldest brother said that his mouth is sweet, his heart will not hurt, and he will be able to reopen it after a while." ”

In the company of Xiao Jiang Shu, Xiao Yonglu's mood gradually calmed down, probably because he was too tired, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, Xiao Jiang Shu was no more.

For many months after that, Yonglu would go to the grove every day to wait.

But he hadn't seen the little girl either.

Gradually, he couldn't remember the little girl's appearance clearly, only that it was a glutinous rice doll made of pink jade and the sweet smell of osmanthus sugar.

By the time he saw Jiang Shu again, it was already a year later.

At that time, the palace banquet was noisy.

Jiang Shu has grown up a lot.

Girls are at the age when their appearance changes, and their outfits are very different from when they first met.

Therefore, even if they had a little bit of intersection, Yonglu did not recognize Jiang Shulai.

And Jiang Shu, although she knew Yonglu, the eldest princess of Changqing slowly taught her not to wade into the troubled waters of the palace.

Therefore, the two never crossed paths again.

Although the sweetness of the osmanthus candy is a rare color for Yonglu's youth, Yonglu looked at Jiang Shu in front of him.

He tried hard to connect her with the little girl in his memory.

But it was always unsatisfactory.

Time is really the most hurtful knife, although the girl in front of her is abnormally beautiful, but like a blooming peony, beautiful makes people feel threatened, not the petite glutinous rice dumpling in Yonglu's heart at all.

"I don't know what the little brother thinks. We join hands to avenge Mama Fang. Jiang Shu asked.

Jiang Shu's voice pulled Yonglu back from his memories.

Yonglu smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that if he did this, people would change.

Isn't she also unrecognizable, if Mama Fang hadn't died, she probably wouldn't have thought that she would become the person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles now.

After all, they are no longer what they remember.

"Why should I cooperate with you, Miss Jiang, with all due respect, why should you talk to me on behalf of the Jiang family as a family member of a six-grade petty official and a married daughter." Yonglu asked unceremoniously.

"That's my business. Don't bother with the eleventh prince. Since I can come to you, I can naturally let you see my strength, and I will present a meeting gift to show my sincerity. “

"And you don't have any other choice but me, the Eleventh Prince. Except for the Jiang family, it seems that no other family is willing to offend Liu Guifei for an unfavored prince, unless you don't want revenge in this life. Jiang Shu said calmly.

Cooperation is a willing deal, and she is not threatened.

After all, in his previous life, until Jiang Shu's death, Yonglu did not overthrow Yongjin, and finally went to the fief according to the ancestral system.

"You ......" Yonglu looked at Jiang Shu, but couldn't refute her words.

It seems that he has really been silent for too long, and he has succeeded in deceiving everyone into believing that he is a waste.

"Okay, I agree to cooperate." Yonglu said, he returned to his cynical appearance and said, "I don't know what Miss Jiang said? This prince is very curious? By the way, His Royal Highness prefers the title of "little brother" to the eleventh prince. ”

Yonglu and Jiang Shu made eye contact, not letting each other go, the two knew that although they were cooperating, whoever showed weakness first might lose the opportunity in the future.

Buckle...... Buckle......

At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, which was a signal that the secret guard of Xingzhao Yonglu had something important to look for him.

Looking at Jiang Shu in front of him, Yonglu was hesitating whether to let the torture photo in.

Looking at Yonglu's expression, Jiang Shu calculated the time, it should be the eldest brother's business completed.

So he smiled confidently at Yonglu and said, "Little brother, my gift is here, I hope you like it, Jiang Shu said goodbye."

After speaking, he took Mo Cui and left without looking back.

The beauty smiled, with a variety of charms, although it was not the soft and cute appearance of childhood, but it was a different taste.

Yonglu looked at Jiang Shu's departing back, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the secret guard was ordered to enter and saluted Yonglu: "Your Highness." ”

"What's the report?" Yonglu asked.

He knew that Xing Zhao was a person who knew how to measure himself very well, and if there was nothing serious, he would not easily trespass into Yunqi Pavilion like this.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has sent a decree to you to go to Yongping County for disaster relief in a few days." Xingzhao said.