"Pass my word, no one is allowed to say what happened tonight, otherwise don't enter the door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the future, my aunt is just an aunt, and it's not someone outside, Hengzhu hugged me and even breastfed me when I was a child, the old lady just knew, and she didn't have anything to say. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lin Xuanchen passed on this kind of order, and the girls below all tightened their mouths, not daring to leak the news, who doesn't know, now in the entire palace, there are only two places, Xiaoxiang Pavilion and the Second Young Master's Moon Tower, the maids are spoiled, and other places, I don't know how difficult it is, so the opportunity for the king to come here is almost everyone scrambles, but the number of places is limited after all, and the position of every maid and servant here is only afraid that it is worth a few grades of officials outside! If you really be hated by the young lady, blamed it, and blasted out, it would be really ashamed to die, and you would have no face to see people.

After Lin Xuanchen finished ordering this, seeing that it was getting late, he sent Yaluo to get food, under the pretext that he ate less at noon, let her do more, Ayaluo naturally knew what it meant, Baba ran to the old lady and asked for some of the best things, Lin Xuanchen simply left her aunt in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and spent the night without mentioning it.

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Yinchen came out of the Hundred Gardens, but felt depressed, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, but Chongwangfu was quite powerful, he was just a new Hanlin Academy preaching, and he really couldn't move a single hair for a while, except for the threat of violence, he seemed to only have more ferocious dark magic left to make that old lady Zhen change his mind, but he wanted to take care of Lin Xuanchen's intentions, and win it with a dignified method, forcing Chongwangfu to be annoying. After thinking about it for a while, it seems that whether Lin Caiyi wants to go home and give birth, or the power of the True Palace, he can use it, Yinchen doesn't care what the first plan is the second plan, for this matter, he is planning to tear his face, and all means will be used together, and he must take away a wave of the huge Chongwang Mansion.

Since he had decided so, he didn't go back to his manor, and went directly to the True King's Mansion, Zhao Lingfeng of course wished that he would live here every day, so he set up a simple banquet to entertain him - the two brothers were also very good-they both ate seas at King Chong's banquet, and they had no appetite in the afternoon.

After the meal, Yinchen took Lao Lingfeng to the courtyard where he once lived, which was still reserved for him, after all, the father and son of the true king didn't believe that he could really vote for the emperor, and when they were separated from this side, they didn't treat him as a guest, but a part of the real king's mansion. Yinchen retreated left and right, and set up a simple sealing enchantment, Zhao Lingfeng saw that this posture didn't seem to be talking about anything important, so he also sat down relaxedly, waiting for Mr. to speak.

"Ling Feng, what do you think of today's banquet?" Silver Dust said tentatively in a nonchalant tone.

"What else? It's delicious!" Zhao Lingfeng's tone was really careless: "Speaking of which, these family banquets such as respecting the king and worshipping the king are just casual treats, walking relationships, and accompanying smiling faces, in fact, there is no deep meaning, those who really plan things and contact alliances are all private secret meetings, where can they be so fanfare?" Speaking of which, I have not seen such a battle in this palace, even the singing of the opera troupe, I have listened to it for many years, and there is nothing really interesting to mention it, after all, I am a person, I am not here, singing and dancing or something, it is just a little relaxing once in a while, every year, every month, even every day, not only annoying, but also not so much time......" Zhao Lingfeng said, seeing Ziyue coming in with tea, he smiled at her, and the thirteen-year-old girl blushed suddenly.

Yinchen listened to Zhao Lingfeng's confession, and once again confirmed his character and ambition, it is really the material of the king, he doesn't like to have fun, and he works hard, such a person is the blessing of his subjects.

"What about the girls in King Chong's Mansion?" asked Yinchen with a smile, and there was some unknown meaning hidden in his smile.

The prostitute Ziyue was also very curious when she heard them talking about the girls in other kings' mansions, and she finished the tea ceremony and refused to leave, so she quietly shrank to the side and stood with her hands down, wanting to hear it clearly. Unexpectedly, again, a fat big hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, pinched her neck, and kept it like a chicken baby. The little girl was startled, with tears in her eyes, but she definitely didn't dare to shout and disturb the prince. Waited for a long way out of the door before being put down, turned around and looked, his little face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt down, it turned out that the owner of the fat palm was actually the Huo steward (fire steward) in the palace.

"You have to be careful! We are no better in the palace than anywhere else! The princes are not the kind of people with special preferences, and they don't need you to do anything dirty and shameful to serve! But there is one thing! That is what you should not listen to, you must not listen! What you should not see, you must not watch! What you should not know, and you must never know! The lord and the little prince, those are capable people who lead the talisman and hold the eyes and ears of the court! Maybe the things they talk about casually are related to the safety of the court! After the rumors, you can take care of them?" When Ziyue heard this, she quickly kowtowed and admitted her mistake, and even said that she wouldn't dare next time, and she didn't know how many good things she said, so she could avoid a whip.

In the room, the small talk between Yinchen and Zhao Lingfeng continued.

"I still have a fancy for a few! I haven't taken a fancy to any of them!" Zhao Lingfeng said disdainfully: "The daughter of the prince is charming and charming, and she can't do anything else except warm the bed for a man." My husband taught me to respect women, but there has to be something for me to respect, right? If I meet a strong woman like my mother, or a strong and loyal woman like Sister Sydney, chivalrous and tender, strong and loyal, who can bear the ups and downs of the palace and the rise and fall of the family with me, then of course I love and respect her, and I am willing to stay with her for a long time, but this Chongwang Mansion, one by one, is soft and weak, can not be entrusted with the internal affairs of the palace in life, and cannot be entrusted with the blood glory of the descendants of the posthumous abdomen in death, and is still pampered every day, not wearing silk, not wearing gold and silver, and not even eating slightly unpalatable wine and banquet delicacies, what use should I come? They don't know poetry and books, they don't know how to paint, they don't know how to do economics, they don't even know how to do arithmetic, and I even talk to them about the responsibilities on my shoulders, all of which are playing the piano to the cow! What if they know how to be a female celebrity or something, I, Zhao Lingfeng, am not a ...... who runs a tailor's shop."

Zhao Lingfeng said so much in one breath, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said:

"The little sister told me about a person, called Wang Yurou, that is the daughter of the wife of King Chongwang Dafu Jin, I saw it from a distance, the eyebrows are picturesque, the figure is graceful, and the temperament is also generous, but between the eyes, how deep the color, such a woman in the city, I am worried that I will fall into it, so I didn't dare to squeak, Mr. has been in Chongwang for a long time today, who is he fanciing?"

Yinchen knew that he would ask like this, between brothers, talking about women, it seems that the relationship can be closer, and he immediately did not hide it, and said directly: "At today's banquet, the sister of the Lin family is shocked, I don't know if you noticed Ling Feng?"

"Lin Xuanchen, she is not famous in the Pershing realm, but it is not a day or two, if it is not a congenital deficiency disease, I am afraid that now she has entered the palace gate, how can you and I talk about it?" Zhao Lingfeng knows Lin Xuanchen very well: "She occasionally has some poems and paintings, and I don't know how to spread them from the Chongwang Mansion. I have been friends with that sister of the Lin family for a long time, and I haven't had a chance to see each other, but I ...... Speaking of which, in my heart, she is just a mentor and a friend, a gentleman's friend, talking about the art of opera, poetry, history, the technique and artistic conception of paintings, it is okay, boiling tea in the spring, sitting opposite each other, talking loudly, the sea and the sky are okay, but you have to enter the red curtain tent, warm the bed and sleep and so on, don't you think that there is a suspicion of burning the qin and cooking the crane? She is such a noble and elegant person, but she is not an idle woman, suitable for doing vulgar things such as the upside down and the phoenix. Sir, such a noble sage, does he think the same thing as that ordinary man?"

Yinchen listened to his words, and his eyes widened in surprise: "I can't imagine that you still have this kind of spiritual cleanliness, but it's also a shame that you can have such a mind, I'm afraid it's not the Tao is the blessing of many beautiful women in the world!" she said and lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Speaking of which, that Lin Xuanchen and I are not like you who are in love with each other and have a relationship with her. She and I met five years ago, in the Red Blood Secret Realm, under the siege of zombies......" He took a deep breath and seemed to have the courage to say: "I have a marriage contract with her!"

With a "crunch", the teacup in Zhao Lingfeng's hand was crushed: "The Red Blood Secret Realm five years ago?!......" He stood up, seemingly surprised and unable to control himself, but after a while, he calmed down his breath and seemed to understand what the key point was: "If she can be lucky enough to join the door of the husband's house, I am afraid that it will also be a beautiful thing in the world...... In the whole world, except for Mr., who is worthy of her?...... Uncle Yin's master Shidoucai, although he can barely guide the little sister of the Lin family in terms of talent, they are all family people, and they themselves are unswerving, in their eyes, the sister of the Lin family is estimated to be a student or a daughter, how can they have that kind of affection...... Sir came here today to talk about this? Sir has already met with the little sister of the Lin family during the day?"

"Yes, it's a consensual thing, it's not my nonsense. ”

"Can anyone testify? Forgive the student, for the gentleman needs to provide a testimony of someone who was present at the time, as well as evidence, which is good for the matchmaker. ”

"Wan Jianxin can testify, the evidence is this. Yinchen asked Zhao Lingfeng to look at Lin Xuanchen's handkerchief, on which was written her poem "Autumn Window Wind and Rain".

Zhao Lingfeng nodded solemnly: "The student understands, Mr. wants to deal with the Chongwang Mansion and force him to comply, right?" When he said this, there was no longer a joke.

"Not bad. Yinchen said: "Although their old lady has already spoken, and I think she will be married to the second son or someone in the palace, but I have to say that this is the first and last time in my life that I have made an agreement with someone else in this regard." It's not just a feeling, it's a responsibility. Since I have made such an oath, it is a magical oath, and nothing will stand in my way. Yinchen was very calm when he said these words, and his tone was even very gentle, but Zhao Lingfeng could hear the monstrous terror behind the calm. The Red Blood Secret Realm was as terrifying to Zhao Lingfeng as the legendary hell, and the oath made in that kind of place was the oath that truly entrusted his life to the other party. Surrounded by thousands of corpses, puppet riots, terrifying purple-blooded real people, treacherous blood prison labyrinths, even according to the legends on the rivers and lakes, Zhao Lingfeng can imagine what kind of desperate situation there is, and the true feelings generated in the desperate situation are impossible to change in any glory and wealth in the future, and any changes in events, after all, there are not many people with long necks and birds.

Zhao Lingfeng knew that the person in front of him, this peer who had become his mentor, was not even afraid of the Jianzhou Iron Horse, and even dared to break into a place like Fengbo Pavilion, so a small Chongwang Mansion would not be able to stop him at all, not to mention, as long as the prince of Chongwang Mansion still had a little brain, then it would be impossible to risk the defeat of the family and the entire palace being directly bulldozed for the sake of a girl from a relative's family who would marry someone after all. Zhao Lingfeng knew that even if Yinchen didn't have the ability to raze a palace alone, he had such connections in his hands. He doesn't have to do anything else, just build a few light weapons and sell them, and then release them, so for a light weapon that is enough to determine the fortune of the family sect, those Jianghu sects are only afraid that they can even do the murder of the monarch and treason, let alone deal with a small Chongwang Mansion.

Zhao Lingfeng even felt that if he took a light weapon to bribe the emperor, this matter would be done, after all, whether it was the Chongwang Mansion or the Lin family, it was not the core interests of this mediocre emperor, and it was not even the interests of the corners, and he could be sacrificed at any time to exchange for a rare light weapon.

"This matter, my husband can leave it to me as much as I want, even if I don't understand the details of those matchmakers, then I can ask my father to come forward, as long as my husband can provide a little help when we need it. Zhao Lingfeng sat down and said slowly, this whole thing is actually not a big deal for him. He is from a different angle from Yinchen, he thinks about the problem in the position of the true king, so everything about outsiders can be measured by interests, and interests are sometimes not a currency for trading, and sometimes, it is a weapon used to threaten someone.

After all, the people's hearts are greedy, and even if the royal palace can not be entered, what about other palaces, what about the imperial court, and even what about the Jianghu sects, what about the literati group, and what about the world's opinions? In fact, these can be bought. Zhao Lingfeng had already vaguely grasped what Yinchen had said:

"Maybe I can't buy someone, but I can buy the world around him. ”