Da Ru was obviously scolding, but Jiang Tang smiled lightly.

If he gets angry, it indicates that he still cares.

After a while, Fang Daru's mood calmed down a little and looked at the girl in the room: "Since he didn't let you come, why did you tell the old man this?" ”

When Jiang Tang heard this, the smile on his face was faint, adding a little sadness: "The concubine just wants to make the prince happy." ”

And as soon as she said this, she received the old man's disapproving gaze.

Jiang Tang pursed his lips, seemed to have finally strengthened his confidence, and raised his head: "Old man, I can't hide it, the prince is actually suffering from a head disease and often can't sleep all night. The royal doctor said that it was all caused by heart disease. Lord Wang...... Too much to lose. ”

Just a few words, but it makes people think about it.

Fang Daru frowned, but did not speak.

Jiang Tang's voice is gentle with a bit of unique charm: "Although the prince is in a high position, he has always lived a very lonely life, with no friends and no brothers. But whatever he wants to do, whether good or bad, will definitely be opposed by everyone, and no one will be on his side. ”

Fang Daru snorted coldly: "Isn't there enough people offended by his stinky temper?" The dogs don't want to pay attention to him! ”

However, although he said this, he already believed it in his heart.

"And is he as miserable as you say? The old man is quite happy to see him! ”

The big Confucian who said this remembered the night when he was stunned, and the little bit of amazement that finally rose was also forcibly dispersed.

"Old gentleman, do you know why this big jade salt field is so good, it suddenly fell from the hands of the eldest princess to the hands of my lord?"

Jiang Tang's voice slowed down, and he spoke word by word: "This is just compensation for him." ”

Compensate?

Da Ru's eyes finally had a bit of a positive color.

Jiang Tang poured another cup of tea unhurriedly and handed it to the old man: "Originally, these words should not be said by the concubine, but I know that the prince in this world is the most unwilling to be misunderstood by you, the teacher, so I will explain it for him today." ”

Jiang Tang paused for a moment and didn't rush to say, but suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "The two of you are from Lan County, presumably the two of you have heard a lot of things about the prince killing in the palace on the way." ”

One sentence reminded both the master and servant of the bloody scene they had seen that night, and their faces were not very good.

It is precisely because of "seeing it with his own eyes" that Da Confucian has to believe that the child he taught back then has really changed.

Jiang Tang said with a smile: "Looking at the old gentleman's expression, you know that you have heard about it." ”

Then the next moment, she restrained her smile: "What I want to say is that the prince killed all the enemy spies hidden in the palace, and none of those people were innocent, and they all left a crime."

But what came out was only King Rong's cruelty and unkindness, do you think, is this normal? ”

In an instant, many words flashed in Fang Daru's mind: "fighting in the same room", "attacking political enemies", and "deceitful to me".

Until he was recalled by the girl's gentle but powerful voice: "But everyone has forgotten that before the notoriety of murder spread, the most well-known prince of my family was obviously a hero who fought against Beirong and defended the country." But now? ”

The girl smiled miserably: "Everyone only remembers that he was brutal and murderous." But in fact, he killed all the people who should be killed, and he never accidentally injured a single person outside. ”

In a word, the master and servant froze in place fiercely, and they didn't speak for a long time.

[Reminder: Fang Huaiwen's mood swings continue to grow: 10, 20, 30......]

Jiang Tang quietly listened to the number of broadcasts in the system, and waited until a value she felt was about the same, and then spoke in a soft voice:

"Don't get me wrong, sir. The concubine didn't mean anything else when she said this, she just hoped that you could be more tolerant of the prince. In fact, in his heart, he has always cared about you, and he never wanted to get into an argument with Mr. and hurt you......"

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[Does the host think that Fang Huaiwen will believe what you say?] 】

As soon as he came out of the courtyard, the shocked system finally found an opportunity and couldn't wait to speak.

"Who knows? I've tried my best anyway, but if it still doesn't work......"

[How about still not working?] The system is particularly humble to ask?

Jiang Tang chuckled, his smile was sweet, and his voice was sweet: "If it still doesn't work, let Xiao Yinhan die." ”

"Ahh

Xiao Yin sneezed coldly, making the faces of the guards behind him turn blue.

Junzi hesitated for a moment and walked up: "Lord Wang, you won't catch a cold, right?" Otherwise, I'll lead someone ...... today."

"Shut up! Walk! ”

The man shouted coldly, pulled the reins, and rode his horse forward.

Seeing this, the people and horses behind him also instantly cheered up and chased after them.

And in the room, when Jiang Tang left, looking at the contemplative master, the old servant hesitated and spoke: "Master, in fact, when you fainted that night, the old slave heard the nervous call you 'teacher'......"

Da Ru's hand on the table was stunned, but his face became darker.

No matter how much Jiang Tang said just now, it was not as big as the shock that the old servant's words brought to Fang Daru......

-

In the evening, when Xiao Yinhan returned home, the news he got was:

Fang Daru didn't mention that he left the house again, not only did he honestly drink medicine at night to let the doctor check his pulse, but also mentioned that he would not drink porridge tomorrow morning and would eat noodles.

Although it was just an ordinary request, it almost didn't make the servant cry in surprise.

So as soon as the prince came back, he immediately came over to pass the word.

Similarly, Xiao Yinhan was also a little puzzled after hearing about it, but he didn't show it.

Until he finished dinner and returned to the room with only him and Jiang Tang, he didn't open his mouth to ask Jiang Tang when he sat on the desk temporarily pulled in the room to deal with the official business that had been delayed during the day.

Jiang Tang took a look and found that the light over there was a little dim, so he took a silver hairpin and gently danced the hanging wick.

With a "poof", the sparks brightened up.

She took back the silver hairpin and was about to go back and put it back on the table, but who would have thought that when she passed behind the man, he would pull her arm and pull her into her arms.

Jiang Tang was frightened, hurriedly threw away the hairpin in his hand, and turned back coquettishly: "Lord Wang, what if I scratch you?" ”

Xiao Yinhan glanced at the extremely simple silver hairpin, and looked away with some disgust.

Slightly pinching Jiang Tang's chin, forcing the little girl to raise her head, her voice was a little hoarse: "What did you say to him in the afternoon?" ”

Jiang Tang quickly realized that the man was asking Fang Daru: "I didn't say anything, the slave maid said that the situation in the city is unknown now, and let the old man take care of himself first." The Great Confucian was very generous, and he agreed at once. ”

Xiao Yinhan sneered, not believing this kind of nonsense at all: "That stubborn stinky old man can't talk so well." ”

As he spoke, the man's palm unconsciously kneaded the thin waist in his palm, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy: "In a few days, I will send someone to send him back to Beijing." ”