Nangong Ling looked at Nangong Chen calmly, but the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a slight arc with mockery, which made Nangong Chen feel that the dignity of the prince had been provoked.

Under his clenched sleeves, he clenched his fists, and he didn't even listen carefully to what the other ministers said behind him.

After the next court, ministers wearing various official uniforms came out of the main hall, and the prince actually ran into Nangong Ling again.

What a hell!

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, and with great difficulty allowed himself to smile gently.

"Nine Emperor Brothers."

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, and suddenly stood up and looked at him, as if he was just curious: "I heard that the imperial brother has been getting closer to General Zhao recently?" ”

The prince was a little shocked in his heart, every time he visited Zhao Qi, he was very careful, he was afraid that something would fall into the hands of others, but he didn't expect it to be known by Nangong Ling.

However, he didn't show it on his face at all, "As the crown prince, of course, you should walk around with the ministers more, shorten the distance, and share your father's worries." ”

The word prince was emphasized by him as if he didn't care, even if in the hearts of those ministers, Nangong Ling was stronger than him everywhere, the future prince was not him, and Nangong Ling was not qualified to compete with him.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, "What the imperial brother said is true." ”

The relationship between the two is no longer as warm as before, and there is a little defensiveness in the greetings.

Yushi felt quite guilty about Nangong Chen because of the matter of Fang Cai, and stood anxiously waiting not far away, and the prince and Nangong Ling pretended to say a few words of greeting, and then saw him.

"I still have something to do today, and I will drink and chat with the Nine Emperors in the future."

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, his eyes deeply watching him walk slowly towards Yushi's side.

"His Royal Highness King Sheng." Nangong Ling had just taken two steps, and a person trotted to his side quickly.

"Master Hu." Nangong Ling frowned.

This person is Hu Zongxian, the father of Hu Yue, the Tanhualang who just made everyone quarrel.

Hu Zongxian had already been co-opted by Nangong Chen, and at this time, he must have come to Xingshi to ask for guilt because his son had lost the opportunity to be promoted.

This made Nangong Ling look him up and down with his eyes, Hu Yue was a clever person, but his father's brain was a little not very bright.

"His Royal Highness King Sheng is okay?"

Hu Zongxian's voice was concerned, and he didn't know that he thought that the two had a deep friendship.

"Much better."

At this moment, his complexion had returned to normal, as if the person who had been coughing breathlessly in the hall just now was not him.

A hint of coldness flashed in Hu Zongxian's eyes.

"His Royal Highness King Sheng, what is your dissatisfaction with Xiao'er?"

Nangong Ling twisted her eyebrows, and said with a surprised face: "Lord Hu is dedicated to the court, how can this king be dissatisfied with him, it must be something that doesn't know whether he is alive or dead and chewing the root of his tongue in front of Lord Hu, so that Lord Hu misunderstood." ”

I don't know why, Nangong Ling didn't mention Hu Zongxian in a word, but he just felt that these words were aimed at him.

Obviously, his heart was full of resentment, and when Nangong Ling said this, he could only grit his teeth and suppress his dissatisfaction, and suffer this dumb loss, "His Royal Highness King Sheng laughed, maybe the minister heard it." ”

"I see, then Master Hu should come to this king after hearing it clearly." The smile on Nangong Ling's face disappeared, and the cold face that rejected people thousands of miles away made Hu Zongxian shiver.

"That's nature, that's nature."

After that, he forgot what the intention of coming to Nangong Ling was in the first place, and stood in place and watched Nangong Ling walk away, and when he couldn't see the long back, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared.

His son was admitted to Tanhua, and he thought that the Hu family could become a nobleman in Beijing, but Nangong Ling was in trouble everywhere, resulting in Hu Yue being able to condescend to a small six-pin country for so long.

If he didn't want his son to go further, how could he wade into the troubled waters of seizing the heir.

This thing must not be left at that!

When the prince over there saw the imperial history, he inevitably lost his temper, but he suppressed his anger and straightened out the clothes of the four-clawed golden dragon.

"But it's not entirely your fault for this matter, in the end, Nangong Ling didn't stuff anyone in there, it's a big deal, let's spend some time in the future and win people over."

This is also the meaning of the Imperial History.

Nangong Chen's brows did not show any slackness, "That witty statement is the same, why do you have to marry Nangong Ling?" ”

Originally, Nangong Ling had already left the capital, and he couldn't come back for a while, but now it's good, and he will be blocked when he comes back.

Yu Shi shook his head, his expression was also very solemn, "His Royal Highness King Sheng is not visible, but his ambition is not small, after returning to Beijing this time, there are more people moving around than before, which is even more incomprehensible." ”

He thought of the news he heard by chance two days ago, and leaned close to Nangong Chen's ear and whispered: "The minister heard some news before, and the originally dead Princess Sheng actually returned to the Western Regions. ”

Nangong Chen's face was surprised, he had been busy managing the government affairs assigned to him by his father for the past two days, but he didn't pay attention to these.

If what Yushi said is true, isn't Nangong Ling a collaborator?

Nangong Chen's solemn expression gradually soothed, and a slight smile appeared on his face, if this matter was known by his father......

He whispered to Yu Shi to discuss, "Let's ......"

Yu Shi nodded with a smile, and did not hide his praise for Nangong Chen, "Your Highness still has a way." ”

After the two discussed, Nangong Chen suddenly felt that the anger he had received in the main hall today was suddenly expressed, and the smile on his face was also a little more real.

He pinched a box of bait and happily fed the koi swimming around in the back garden of the East Palace.

Nangong Ling, Nangong Ling, I gave you a chance, why did you come back?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the Young Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley sent some magic medicine, saying that it was to thank the prince for the flower carving wine that day."

Nangong Chen's action of throwing bait was very unexpected.

"What are they?"

"Back to Your Highness, it's all pills."

If ordinary people give gifts with pills, it will make people feel shabby, but Qin Huawu is the young valley master of the Medicine King Valley, and these pills are extremely precious.

Nangong Chen was a little lacking in interest, mainly because Qin Huawu's attitude that day was really not eager, and now he gave him a gift.

It always makes him feel that things are not so simple.

"Put it in the storeroom."

The maid was just about to put down the things, when she heard Nangong Chen say again: "Wait, this palace is strong and healthy, and I don't need those things, so send them to the two side concubines, so that they can take care of themselves." ”

"Yes." The maid couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the prince was kind-hearted.

Nangong Chen was curious whether Qin Huawu was on a whim or on purpose.

Shengwangfu.

Qin Huawu was stilting at the moment, waiting for Nangong Chen's response in her own yard.

From morning to night, nothing waited.

He complained unhappily, "No wonder Nangong Ling doesn't want to see the prince, and he doesn't know what courtesy is." ”

He sat up and sighed.

has grown so big, and he has never pleased anyone, but when he thought of Nangong Ling's promise, he had to continue to grasp the liver, brain, and lungs to win over Nangong Chen.

"Qin Gongzi."

The little maid stood in the doorway and craned her neck to peek in.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Huawu's tone was a little arrogant, but that face still made the maid blush.

"Qin Gongzi's father came to visit, and the witty girl specially asked the slave maid to invite you over."