Looking at Zhao Cheng's calm and leisurely appearance, although the prince was holding back the fire in his heart, he said with a stiff smile on his face.

"That's a lonely bother."

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng still had an indifferent expression, and said two words very calmly.

"Don't dare."

After hearing this, the prince raised his eyebrows and said: "The prime minister is so for the country and the people, it is better to take care of your health." The implication is that you are overworked and be careful of dying early.

Zhao Cheng didn't seem to hear the gun and stick in his words, and replied very calmly. "How can it be, the food king's Lu bears the king's worries, this is as it should be. I'm also thinking about when I'll be as idle as the prince. ”

When the prince heard this, his face was ugly, and he couldn't wait to flip the table on the spot.

Half a month ago, he was framed by the third child, was punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, and the things in his hands were also divided between the second and third children. Now that he has come out, the family of Sun Taiwei, who supported him, has gone to prison again.

In this way, it is tantamount to cutting off one of his hands again.

When he was so nervous, there were three brothers behind him waiting to bite him and watch him unlucky. So if this continues, he can still sit firmly in the position of the prince.

Next, the two continued to insinuate.

After sitting for a while, the prince saw that Zhao Cheng had not taken the initiative to mention the matter of Taiwei Sun's family, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

Why did he come here at this time, Zhao Chengneng didn't know, but he just didn't take the initiative to mention it.

"Prime Minister, I came here today to ask for something."

Zhao Cheng didn't speak after hearing this, but reached out and picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and took a sip of the tea slowly.

"The prince is the prince of a country, and his status is precious, how can he still ask Weichen for something. I don't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is doing here today? ”

“……”

The prince only felt dizzy with anger.

Calm down!

Calm down!

This traitor, when he sits on the throne, he will be the first to kill him. I almost vomited blood in my heart, but my face was smiling kindly.

"Don't laugh, Prime Minister, Lone came here today for the matter of Mrs. Sun's family. If Taiwei Sun offends something, I will definitely let people come to the door to ask for the guilt, and I hope that the prime minister can raise his noble hand. The Sun family is the princess's mother's family, and now that the princess is pregnant, I really don't want her to hurt her body because of this, after all, she is also an orphan child. ”

What does that mean? If he hurt his heir because of this, the emperor will blame him? It's not something Zhao Cheng can afford.

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed with coldness? But his face was silent.

"This Sun family relied on the fact that they were the princess's mother's family, and privately embezzled the money of the tax government? His son was killed by a horse in the street. Now the emperor is angry and puts him in prison? I'm just following orders, and it's hard for me to say this, Your Highness. ”

“……”

He's already spoken? This Zhao Cheng is so oily and salty. Thinking of this, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was holding back the fire in his belly, finally couldn't help but pick up the cup and smashed it out directly.

The cup fell to the ground with a 'click' and shattered the ground.

"Prime Minister, you must be against Lone, right?"

Zhao Cheng glanced at the broken teacup on the ground, and his expression did not change after hearing this, and his face was still calm.

Retracting his gaze, Zhao Cheng reached out and put the teacup in his hand on the table on his left hand with a 'bang'.

The voice was too loud, and the prince who listened to it subconsciously jumped in his heart.

"The Prince's Palace is serious."

“……”

The prince was like a fish in his throat for a while? There was silence for a moment before he whispered.

"How can the prime minister raise his noble hand?"

After Zhao Cheng heard this, the hand that was leaning on the table subconsciously knocked on the table, and the sound of 'dong dong' was really scratching the heart and liver of the listener.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Cheng spoke in a deep voice and said very calmly.

"What does Your Highness think?"

“……”

No, he didn't want to feel, not at all, really not at all.

……

After this time? The crown prince felt that he might not want to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again in the future.

Seeing that the matter was dealt with, the prince said with a smile: "I'll disturb today, I'll go back first, and I hope the prime minister will talk." ”

"It should." After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

"That's it."

As he spoke, the prince stood up and strode towards the door of the main hall, looking like he really didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walks slowly."

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and put the teacup in his hand on the table? Still sitting there, there was no intention of getting up and sending him off.

Seeing that the other party is about to walk out of the threshold? Zhao Cheng slowly spoke.

"By the way? The cup smashed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now came from Yipinlou? It was worth a thousand two hundred taels of silver. I wonder if His Highness will send it later? Or do you send someone to fetch it from you? ”

Where would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had just gone out, think that Zhao Cheng would suddenly come to such a sentence and stumble directly on the threshold? It took a few staggers to gain a foothold.

A teacup is 1,200 taels of silver, how can you not grab it.

Although he was so angry, the prince still held back.

"No need, Lone will send someone to you later."

As he spoke, His Royal Highness the Prince, dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, brushed his sleeves away, obviously angry.

Seeing that the prince was gone, Gu Wei stepped forward and said, "Third master, you really want to release people." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and saw the door, and couldn't help but squint. "I put it this time, and next time I get it in, don't worry."

“……”

Sure enough, this is the style of the third master, and he knew that it would be like this.

……

In the evening, the sky became darker and darker, and a cool breeze blew.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

The rain, which had been silent for a day, finally fell at this moment.

At this time, Song Qing, who had already returned to the inn, naturally didn't know. Because of her appearance, now the entire imperial capital, from the powerful to the ordinary people, is talking about her existence.

Even some people can't sit still anymore and want to start sending women to Prime Minister Zhao Cheng, who is not close to women. However, Song Qing naturally didn't know about these.

At this moment, Song Qing was sitting in front of the window and eating melon seeds.

The wind was blowing, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and at a glance, there were occasional people walking through the streets with umbrellas.

"Whoa—"

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Song Qing couldn't help but be a little stunned while lying on the windowsill.

This life is really boring.

"Now it's good to get a mobile phone and watch a video! Or come to this comic book to see it.,,It's really a bird that fades out of this day.,Why do so many people want to travel to ancient times.。 ”

After Song sighed lightly, he couldn't help but grab a handful of hair. Speaking of which, she crossed quite well, as soon as she came, she hugged the thickest golden thigh, and she could still eat and drink.

Otherwise, I don't know how miserable my life is now.

In this day and age, it is not easy for ordinary women to go out and work. Either to be an embroiderer, or to go to the workshop to sell art, and then to serve people as a maid.