"How's it going over there?"

The situation in Beijing has become tense due to the collision between the Left Prime Minister's Mansion and the family.

Rong Qingzhang's side was not spared.

He felt that it was a good thing that Ying Lili was not in Kyoto at this time.

The previous targeting of him seems to have dissipated in a short period of time.

turned to win over the Dingguo Mansion because of his desire to win over him, and began to show brotherhood to him.

Regardless of whether the relationship can be "repaired" or not, at least something like poisoning and assassination or even discrediting reputation.

It's completely gone.

Xing Yan said: "The White Pavilion Master and his party have already left the Medicine King Valley and transferred to Jiangzhou, and it seems that they want to take the girl to taste the drunken fish in Jiangzhou. ”

Rong Qingzhang nodded, he knew.

As for the drunken fish.

The imperial chef in the palace will be the most authentic drunken fish.

She didn't eat less.

His brightness is a little wild.

Just thinking about it, Shuangfu came in with a smile.

He still has a letter in his hand.

"Your Highness, in response to the girl's letter."

The indifferent eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a soft smile because of this letter.

"It's not crazy to forget me."

Shuangfu smiled: "What did His Highness say, how can Miss Ying be that kind of person." ”

No, he knows best.

It's been a long time since I've heard what she's thinking.

These days, even sleep is much less.

Not to mention, there's not much fun left.

The ink is getting darker, and dinner is served.

The two companions of the Qu family and the Tang family also dined at the same table with him.

Gardenia brings the meal to the table.

Suddenly asked: "Your Highness, I don't know when I will return to the palace?" ”

It's been a few days since it was gone.

It's been about two months.

She really misses each other.

Qu Changfeng was slightly silent.

I don't know if the little sister is happy playing outside.

I am very happy to think about it, otherwise I would have returned to Beijing a long time ago.

It is the eldest grandson of the Tang family, Tang Yanhui.

At this time, there was only curiosity in his eyes.

Ever since he became the companion of the Seven Highnesses, he has often heard the name Chestnut.

knew that she was the personal servant of the Seventh Highness.

A disciple of Hou Ye Qu.

These two identities are superimposed, and it is strange no matter how you look at them.

Your Majesty can really bear it?

"It's going to take another two months."

Rong Qingzhang waved his hand and motioned for the other party to leave.

Come outside the temple.

Look at the bright moon overhead.

Qing Yu sighed slightly.

**

It's nearly midnight.

The three of them prepared to disperse to rest.

At this time, an ink-colored figure appeared silently in the hall.

Qu Muchi and Tang Yan were slightly stunned when they saw each other.

Then he hurriedly got up and saluted.

"See Your Majesty!"

Emperor Longhui waved his hand, "No need to be polite, Shuangfu, prepare some meals for me in the small kitchen." ”

Wei Heng smiled beside him: "Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs overnight, and he has not had dinner yet. ”

"Ouch." Shuangfu hurriedly walked out, "The slave family sent someone to hurry up and prepare." ”

The two stood stiffly on one side.

Rong Qingzhang got up and saluted.

Said: "Why did my father come over in the middle of the night?" ”

Tang Yanhui was the most curious.

Doesn't it mean that Your Majesty is not close to His Highness the Seventh?

It's all coming in the middle of the night, where is it not close?

It's obviously very close.

So, is there any variability in the position of the prince?

You know, his grandfather supported His Highness.

As for him.

Whatever it is.

Selfishly, I still support His Royal Highness the Seventh.

This person is usually a little careless, and he doesn't seem to care about everything.

On the contrary, it was His Royal Highness, no matter how you look at it, you think it is a smiling tiger.

And he is the companion of the Seventh Highness.

Regardless of whether he is close to the Seventh Highness or not, His Highness no longer trusts him.

In the future, His Highness will ascend the throne, and his official career may not be so smooth.

As everyone knows in the previous dynasty, the Taifu Mansion supports His Royal Highness.

But His Majesty arranged for him to be the companion of the Seventh Highness.

No matter how you look at it, I don't have a good heart.

Such an arrangement is nothing more than stripping the Taifu Mansion from His Royal Highness's camp.

Fortunately, my grandfather was not a man of power.

He just didn't have much contact with the Seventh Highness.

At present, among the princes of the dynasty, only His Royal Highness is the most suitable heir.

Grandfather said it in private.

The three highnesses are kind on the surface, but in fact, they are the most vicious.

If he ascends the throne, he will become a tyrant.

Absolutely not.

In that case, why not support the Seventh Highness?

"Stopping by to see you." Emperor Longhui sat down and looked at the two little guys, "Sit down." ”

Rong Qingzhang looked at Wei Heng.

said: "I'm tired of Father-in-law Wei to inform Shuangfu and let the small kitchen prepare more meals." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Wei Heng looked at His Majesty, saw him nodding, and left.

After stretching his waist, Rong Qingzhang read to the two companions: "I won't go to the West Pavilion tomorrow, rest." ”

Three: "......"

Emperor Longhui smiled and said, "You can't delay your studies." ”

Rong Qingzhang didn't care much, "Anyway, it's been delayed all these years, and it's not bad for this day." ”

Two: "......"

Your Highness, you are truly brave.

Dare to speak with such an attitude towards His Majesty.

You're probably the first, or even the only, one.

"The little girl hasn't returned to Beijing yet?"

This son's temper is well known to Emperor Longhui.

When I took him with me as a child, I saw it.

Rong Qingzhang propped his chin and said lazily: "It's probably wild." But Father, she's mine. ”

"......" Emperor Longhui was almost speechless, "I don't have that fetish, the person is yours, won't I be my general in the future?" ”

Qu Muchi pressed and clenched his fist.

Very good, the dream of the little junior sister, no one hinders.

Even His Majesty agreed, who in the world dared to put a beak.

Tang Yanhui was a little blind.

He was even more curious about the little maid whose name he had only heard and had not seen his face.

But.

The two were once again angry because of the rumors of "father and son discord".

Your Majesty can have such a heart for a little maid.

It must be the love of the house and the black.

Where is this father-son discord.

It's obviously love to the bones.

His Majesty is the companion chosen by His Highness for the Seventh.

The composer never participated in party disputes.

Single-mindedly loyal to His Majesty.

Although the Tang family seems to support the eldest prince, it is also for the sake of the world.

Such a choice seems to foreshadow the outcome from the beginning.

He was secretly annoyed.

I didn't think of it before.

He even had other ideas.

For example, His Majesty asked him to be the companion of the Seventh Highness, did he monitor the Seventh Highness for King Duan?

Now that I think about it, he still doesn't have enough vision.

Thankfully, it hasn't been done yet.

Otherwise, I will be more than lucky.

"Perhaps, that's also the general of Erchen."

Rong Qingzhang's possessiveness is so strong.

Moreover, he was not at ease when he handed over the little chestnut to his father.

Emperor Longhui raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say that I would make you the prince." ”

This stinky boy, is he trying to rebel?

"Where there is a father, there is a son." Rong Qingzhang smiled, "Erchen didn't have the idea of killing his father. ”

Everyone knows.

Since he does not kill his father.

That's killing my brother.

Emperor Longhui was in a trance for a while.

After a long time, he spoke, "Xiao Qi, don't do anything to make yourself regret." ”

Rong Qingzhang pretended not to understand: "What is my father repenting about?" Wasn't it those people who coveted what should have been their father's emperor in the first place? ”

"My things are mine, and others must not covet them, touch them, or even think about them."