Chapter 12: Rumors Spread

Jiang Mingzhi lowered his head meekly, but there was a light in his eyes, when did Pei Zheng explain anything to others? That's a good start.

The breeze was blowing, and the leaves by the window rustled, Jiang Mingzhi suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell quietly on Pei Zheng, "Why did the lord pretend to be seriously injured in front of Prince Ying?" ”

With a somewhat soft and glutinous voice sounding in his ears, it immediately attracted Pei Zheng's attention, and when he heard what Jiang Mingzhi said, he pursed his lips slightly.

There was still silence in the room, and Jiang Mingzhi seemed to be able to hear Pei Zheng's every breath clearly, but he didn't answer her question.

Although she had already guessed why, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were all covered by thick eyelashes, "I understand, I shouldn't ask, I won't talk more in the future." ”

The footsteps gradually disappeared, but Pei Zheng's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and there seemed to be a sullen breath in his chest, and he twisted very much.

The atmosphere in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion was delicate, but Prince Ying was in a good mood along the way.

Out of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, the corners of his mouth were still raised high, and when he thought of Pei Zheng's pale face, he even had to fake his hands on such a trivial matter as drinking medicine, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze, thinking of Jiang Mingzhi who was waiting by the bedside, and there was a little displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Lord Wang, the situation of Lord Zuo is not good, the ministers will enter the palace, don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." Seeing Xiao Jun's face change, Imperial Doctor Li immediately hurriedly bowed his hand and walked towards the palace gate.

Xiao Jun didn't pay attention to them, but whispered something to the little guy next to him, and saw the little guy immediately raise a smile, "It's still the prince's wisdom, so even if his injury is real, he will be criticized!" ”

Thinking of Pei Zheng being scolded by someone poking his backbone, Xiao Jun's joy became more and more obvious, and his clothes flew over and left quickly even after getting into the carriage.

However, in the middle of the day, there were rumors in the capital.

"Have you heard that the left minister has been recuperating from his injuries for more than half a month, and he actually found a beauty to accompany him."

"No, I heard that Zuo Xiang's injuries are horrifying, so I was allowed to leave and stay in the house."

"You know what! On that day, Prince Ying held a banquet, but I saw with my own eyes Jiang Mingzhi, the remnant of Jiang Mansion, getting into the carriage of Zuo Xiangfu! ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately rushed forward, wanting to find out more about it.

This kind of thing was passed on by word of mouth, and in the end it became Pei Zheng deceiving His Majesty, the so-called recuperation of injuries is just a trick, and now it is actually drinking and having fun in the house every day, and doing obscene things.

The rumors intensified, and in the end, Xiao Jun, the initiator, did not even forget to add fuel to the fire, and reported the matter to Emperor Qing in the early dynasty.

"Brother Huang, that Pei Zheng didn't know what method he used, and he actually deceived the imperial doctor! It is clear that the beauty in the house is in the arms all day long, and she wants to have a good reputation, which also worries the royal brother! It's just audacious! ”

A warm and angry voice came, and before the sound came, he didn't notice Emperor Qing's instantly frowning sword eyebrows.

After he came in, Emperor Qing returned to his appearance of an ancient well without waves.

"It's all rumors, and it's not credible."

Emperor Qing put aside the fold in front of him, and really didn't take this matter to heart.

Prince Ying's eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly, "After all, Lord Zuo Xiang is in a high position, and if he doesn't think about Zuo Xiangfu, he also has to think about the imperial brother, how can he let rumors fly all over the sky!" In and out of the words, he was worried about Emperor Qing, and he couldn't see that he was deliberately targeting Pei Zheng.

"Alright, I'm tired today, you can go down first."

Emperor Qing waved his hand and let Xiao Jun go down first, he didn't want to hear the chatter and noise in his ears anymore, Xiao Jun's face became deeper and darker, and his hands hanging down his sleeves were clenched into fists, he would not let go of Pei Zheng easily!

Left Prime Minister's House.

When Qiyun realized that the rumors in the capital were intensifying, he immediately informed Pei Zheng of the matter.

Although Pei Zheng was half-lying on the bed, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum around his body couldn't help but surrender, and his head hung lower, "Is there any movement in the palace?" ”

While speaking, Pei Zheng took the teacup on the side and tasted it, and his silent dark eyes fell on Qiyun.

"Prince Ying specially went to the palace today, and the one in the palace was not gullible."

Chopping Cloud kept an eye on Xiao Jun's movements, and answered as soon as the words fell.

Pei Zheng unconsciously turned the inky jade-colored wrench on his thumb, and suddenly spoke, "Then don't pay attention to it, if he jumps off the wall in a hurry, there will be a good show." ”

Chopping Yun understood that this was to let Xiao Jun reveal his flaws, and he was about to retreat in response, when he saw Pei Zheng raise his hand to call Hongyue, "Has she made any changes in the past two days?" ”

"Not really."

Hongyue roughly said what Jiang Mingzhi had done in the past few days, and indeed there was no overstepping the rules.

Pei Zheng's eyes were as white as water, and he spit out a sentence in an instant, "In a few days, send her back to the Sect Division." ”

Chopping the clouds left, his eyes were full of disbelief, my lord is going to throw it away when he runs out?

Chopping Yun reacted and stopped Hongyue, "Master, although there are some things that should not be beaked, but Miss Jiang's situation is special, how should a weak woman be ...... in that sect division" The word "live" was not spoken, but was lightly skimmed by Pei Zheng, and immediately froze in place, and lowered his head.

He didn't notice it for a while and questioned his master's decision! Where did he get the guts! There are still ten heads enough to chop off!

Knock knock, the heart wrapped in his chest kept beating, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"Why, do you think this king shouldn't be like this?"

Qiyun lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Let's go down."

Pei Zheng didn't want to deal with him, and with a wave of his hand, he was the only one left in the room.

No one noticed that at the bend outside the room, a petite figure turned pale in an instant.

Jiang Mingzhi originally made some pastries and wanted to send them over to have a good relationship with Pei Zheng, but he didn't want her to hear Pei Zheng's decision to send her back.

She clenched her fists tightly, holding back the tremors all over her body, she couldn't be sent back!

The moonlight poured down, only the silver light flickered all over the ground, and the beauty was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and she was still holding a small wine jug in her hand, and from time to time she raised her head to take a sip, and her steps became staggering, but it had a unique charm.

With a bang, Jiang Mingzhi pushed open Pei Zheng's door without reporting the strength of the wine.

The people in the room smelled the smell of wine all over her body, frowned unconsciously, and their eyes fell on her naked jade feet, and quickly turned their eyes away.

"Your Excellency, do you want to drink with me?"

The delicate little face was a little dizzy because of the smell of wine, and even the red lips were unconsciously pursed, as if exuding a silent temptation.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Jiang Mingzhi smiled self-deprecatingly, and the wine jug in his hand was suddenly put down by her, "That's right, how can an adult drink with someone like me, and dirty the identity of an adult." ”