"Side concubine, the second son didn't chase it out." Seeing that it was far away, Mama Ruan handed her a handkerchief and reminded, "You have to quickly wipe your tears so that no one can see it." ”

"Yes." took the handkerchief and wiped his face angrily, "You say, isn't it wrong for my cousin to come back this time?" ”

"The old slave didn't see it." You can see that you just feel that his attitude towards you has changed. Of course, change is normal. The former childhood sweetheart has become my brother's little wife, and no one has to change their attitude.

"What can you see?" Qin Ruyue snorted coldly, "Let people check out, how did my cousin spend this time?" Especially if he has a good woman. ”

"Is the concubine worried?" Mama Ruan took the handkerchief and carefully held her hand.

"My cousin's eyes have changed when he looks at me, he may have let go of me in his heart, and I think he must have other women." Qin Ruyue has always been very sensitive, and she has always believed in her feelings.

"No, it won't. The second son was really affectionate to the young lady at the beginning, if it wasn't for ,... Oh, the old slave has a lot of mouths. Seeing Qin Ruyue's displeased eyes, Mama Ruan lightly slapped herself in the mouth. Said curtly: "The old slave has a lot of mouths. Don't blame the side concubine. ”

"In addition, pay attention to my cousin's movements, especially in my aunt's house, and find someone to search a few more times, be careful to see if she has left any clues."

"If you don't feel at ease, just let someone set a fire and destroy everything in the house." Mama Ruan didn't understand very much, why was it so troublesome, the side concubine went to that house many times under the pretext of mourning her aunt, but she didn't find a clue every time, and she didn't give up.

"Idiot, my aunt died suddenly, and now that the house is on fire, even people will feel that there is a problem." Qin Ruyue glanced at her with hatred, and didn't bother to take care of her anymore.

Mama Ruan hurriedly bowed her head to admit her mistake and waited carefully for her to go back. She didn't understand why Concubine Yuan always had to go to Aunt Yuan's house to find any clues. However, she could see that the side concubine was in a bad mood, and the second son was indeed not as enthusiastic about the side concubine as before. Of course, it's not a good thing to worry if you're not enthusiastic, but it's not a good thing to be too enthusiastic. Now it's like this, it's good to be cold and indifferent, why can't you think about it. Mama Ruan shook her head in disunderstanding.

The Wing King learned the news of Han Yixuan's return from Han Hong and them. As soon as he returned home, he didn't see Han Yixuan immediately, but went to the princess's courtyard first.

He had already heard Han Zhong talk about the day's events, and he was very angry with such a short-eyed princess. Han Yixuan ran away in a bad mood, originally he still wanted to persuade the princess and the prince to lower their bodies and coax him well. At the very least, let him not have a grudge and continue to contribute to them. Unexpectedly, his good princess made things worse all at once.

"Go out to this king." As soon as he entered the princess's room, King Yi impatiently waved his hand to let the maid go out, and when he saw the princess Zhang Qingcheng squatting and saluting, he did not ask the princess to get up, but sat straight on the chair.

Everyone saluted and retired, and Princess Zhang Qingcheng pulled her face and got up angrily, "What's wrong with the prince?" As soon as he came back, he didn't show the concubine's face. "She was quite beautiful, and although she was almost forty years old, she had a bright face. Because of the anger, now the color has been reduced by a few points.

"You also said that it was all you and your good son." The Winged King pointed at her, his face gloomy with anger.

"Didn't you just let that Han Wenxi enter through the side door? You're so angry. Zhang Qingcheng brought him a cup of tea, and said nonchalantly: "The concubine body is to remind him, this wing palace, it is easy to go out, but it is difficult to come back." ”

"This king told you a long time ago that Wen Xi is a capable person, and he will have to contribute more to Wen Qian's affairs in the future, why don't you listen?" Seeing that the princess couldn't figure it out, the Wing King became even more angry.

"Just him?" Zhang Qingcheng sneered, "Are you looking too highly of him?" Seeing the disapproving eyes of the Wing King, she pursed her lips and chuckled: "The concubine knows that the kid has indeed helped you a lot in the past few years, but the main thing to do is our Wen Qian, the concubine still doesn't believe it, without him, our Wen Kun can't help." ”

"Wen Kun?" The Wing King sneered, and the cup that had just taken a sip of tea was thrown on the table with a snap, "Count on him, forget it." As far as your son, apart from poetry and songs, what else does he know? I have always known that I learned from his poor uncle, and he didn't look like a prince of the Wing Palace. "When it comes to the third son, Han Wenkun, the Wing King's anger is not ordinary.

"Why does the prince say this about the brother of the concubine?" Speaking of his mother's brother, Zhang Qingcheng is a little weak-hearted. She is not from a noble background, there are several sisters in her mother's family, only one younger brother, she has been doting on since she was a child, she has not taught her well, she only knows the wind and snow, writes poems and articles, and can't help the prince at all in major matters, and she is depressed when she thinks about it. Because of this, the prince took in several powerful concubines in the family, and said that he would solve her problems in the name of solving her problems, which made her feel disgusted.

"Hmph, this king is wrong? Let Wen Kun have less contact with his uncle, who is not angry. He tapped his middle finger on the table and pondered for a moment, "Wenxi's matter, don't interfere again, don't embarrass him on your face." ”

"Remember?" Seeing Zhang Qingcheng's impatient face, the Wing King raised his voice, startling her.

"Lord Wang, Wen Qian and Wen Kun are the prince's sisters-in-law, you actually count the concubines like this for a concubine, woo, the concubine is so hard." Zhang Qingcheng covered his face and cried, it didn't rain when it thundered.

"Alright." The Wing King was annoyed, he slapped the table, "In short, it's your bastard son I'm sorry Wen Xi, you give me some restraint, otherwise, this king will never spare me." ”

Zhang Qingcheng saw his face change and knew that he was angry, although he was unwilling, he still nodded. But he had another idea in his heart, and the prince only said that he was not allowed to embarrass him on his face, and he was embarrassed behind it, as long as he was not caught by the prince.

"Lord Wang, they all complain about Qin Ruyue's little slut, if she hadn't seduced Wen Qian, Wen Qian would have been so confused? It's a slut with her slutty aunt, a vixen. Thinking of Han Yixuan's mother Yuan Xinwan's gentle and feminine temperament, she was angry.

"Okay, dignified princess, the slut is long and the slut is short, and she has lost her identity." Unwilling to listen to her nagging, the Winged King got up and flicked his sleeves and left.

"Lord Wang, don't you stay to eat?" Zhang Qingcheng chased a few steps and shouted. The Wing King left without looking back, ignoring her at all, and in a fit of rage, she tore up a beloved handkerchief.

Coming out of the princess's courtyard, King Yi didn't go to his beloved concubine, but went directly to Han Yixuan's courtyard. Han Yixuan's yard is called Tingzhuxuan, which was taken by Han Yixuan himself when he was a teenager. The Wing King was very disgusted at the time and asked him to change, but Han Yixuan, who had always been obedient, got into a dead end and said that he would not change anything, and the angry Wing King made him beat him ten times, but he didn't change his words. I had no choice but to rely on him.

After entering Tingzhuxuan, the Wing King waved his hand to let the servants waiting in the courtyard go out, and he walked into Han Yixuan's study with tiger steps.

Han Yixuan was reading a book at this time, he was very confused now, there was no clue on his mother's side, his cousin was teary-eyed, he didn't know how Ruyu was going at this time, when he saw his father, how to say Ruyu, all kinds of thoughts were complicated, which made him annoyed.

Reading the book did not calm him down, he held the book and looked at the screen painted with flowers, birds, fish and insects in the study in a daze.

"Wenxi, you're back." When the Wing King saw his elegant and handsome son with a face like Langyue, he nodded, Wen Xi is becoming more and more stylish, no wonder many daughters of boudoirs in the capital like him.

Several of his ministers threw out olive branches, meaning marriage, and he wanted him to play a greater role, but he did not agree.

"See Father." Seeing the Wing King come in, Han Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up to salute. He didn't expect his father to come over in person. He had been waiting for his summons.

"My father and son, don't be so polite, sit down." The Winged King waved his hand, smiled softly, and motioned for him to sit down together, and he sat down on the chair of the main seat.

"Where did you go this time? How does it feel? "The Winged King tried to make himself look more amiable and get closer to his son. He saw that Wen Xi's eyes were missing a lot of things, and he didn't seem to have the respect and closeness he had before.

It annoyed him a little, but he wouldn't show it. He knew that the reason for his alienation was because of a woman, and he blamed his own father for a woman, which made King Yi very uncomfortable.

"Didn't my father know?" Han Yixuan didn't want to say more, he sat there with his eyes down, the expression on his face was indifferent and indifferent. He knew that Han Hong and the others had returned, and they must have told the Wing King about what he was doing outside, including the matter of Ruyu.

It was better for his father to know, and he didn't bother to explain more to him. In his opinion, his father has been strong all his life, and he probably can't understand his feelings for Ruyu.

"Know what? Are you a teacher or are you talking to that Xiao or what rain? Seeing his cold reaction, the Wing King was very angry. As a father, he lowered his body like this, what was he not satisfied with, he actually pulled his face, what is this for?

"Xiao Ruyu, that girl's name is Xiao Ruyu, I want to marry her." Han Yixuan stood up and said firmly.

"No, a mountain village girl, how can she be worthy of our Yiwang Mansion. If you really like it, just take it over and be a concubine, our palace will not lack her a mouthful of food. The Wing King didn't raise his eyelids and said indifferently. He didn't care about the blue tendons on Han Yixuan's neck because of anger, let alone his wide eyes and clenched fists.

"Father, I say it again, I will marry her. I like Ruyu, I won't be wronged Ruyu as a concubine, it's an insult to her and to me. Han Yixuan roared. He can't listen to others say that Xiao Ruyu is not good, and his father is no exception.

In his opinion, Ruyu is one with him, and his father looks down on Ruyu, which means he looks down on himself.

"Okay, go out for a trip, I'll have a long job." The Wing King sneered, "This king hasn't settled the account with you for running away without permission, how can you dare to yell at this king for a woman!" The Wing King was also angry, and he slapped the table, "This king has put his words here today, this Xiao Ruyu, in this life, wants to enter the door of my Wing King's Mansion." It's not okay to be a concubine. ”

"The father is so resolute, and the son is not easy to object, but the son has a promise to Ruyu, if she does not marry, it seems that we can't talk about one place, so the son has to be sorry for his father." After speaking, Han Yixuan flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" The Winged King stood up and shouted.

"My son will go back and continue to be my teacher, and my father can rest assured that he will not have anything to do with the Yiwang Mansion in the future, and he will be embarrassed by his father." Han Yixuan stopped and said without looking back.

"Are you blackmailing this king?" The Winged King squinted, "Good, good." The Winged King pointed to the door, "Hurry up, don't come back, go and find that woman." After saying that, because he was angry, he coughed violently.

Han Yixuan was stunned for a moment, a little unbearable, but thinking of his father's belittlement of Ruyu, he was ruthless, and stomped his feet away.