Yongcheng Hou and his wife: "......"

Emperor Qingming frowned for a long time: "You and him have ......"

The eldest princess of Fuchang nodded. Slept.

Mrs. Yongcheng Hou was shocked: "Impossible, this is impossible, my son has always been clean and self-conscious, and abide by etiquette, which is known all over Beijing!" There is no matchmaker and no employment, how can he have a secret personal relationship with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. ”

She said angrily to the eldest princess of Fuchang: "Your Royal Highness has spared no means to achieve your goal, and you have to clean up your name!" ”

Wei Shao's eyebrows moved, and he answered: "Mrs. Hou, although you know your son Mo Ruomu, but you don't follow Ling Gongzi at twelve o'clock a day, where can you make this guarantee, and blame your aunt for talking nonsense." ”

Mrs. Yongcheng Hou choked: "This ......" seems to make some sense. But it was her son, and of course she believed in her son!

Yongcheng Hou said angrily: "His Royal Highness King Xun, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't comment on it!" ”

Wei Shao smiled: "It's me who talks too much." ”

Yongcheng Hou: "......" I don't know why, I'm angry.

Emperor Qingming knocked on the imperial case, and finally drew everyone's attention back.

He picked up the tea, took two sips, and asked the eldest princess of Fuchang, "What do you say yourself?" ”

The eldest princess of Fuchang raised her chin high at the Yongcheng Marquis and his wife, "There is evidence in this palace. ”

She glanced back at the maid Xia He, who quickly retreated, and when she came back, she had a tray in her hand.

She presented the tray to the front of the hall and said loudly: "This is the object left by the second prince Zhuang after we were reconciled with our Royal Highness." ”

The eldest princess plays with flowers, her reputation is broadcast, and her personal maid has seen a lot, and she doesn't feel ashamed, and her face doesn't change when she talks about this kind of thing.

That look made the Marquis of Yongcheng angry enough.

The great eunuch Tian Lin shook off the dust and picked it up twice before taking the tray and presenting it to Emperor Qingming.

I saw that there was a pair of white trousers on it, and the word "Sheng" was embroidered on the top of the trousers.

Emperor Qingming: "......" is also embroidered on a pair of obscene trousers, and he can't understand these young people anymore. No, what's there to embroider this thing??

Shen Yunxi almost burst out laughing.

How did Emperor Qingming know that this was proof of Fang Yin'er's love for Zhuang Sheng.

Whether it was when he was a girl in the past, or when he was doing an outer room now, Zhuang Sheng's underwear was handled by Fang Yin'er.

At the beginning, it was her whim to embroider on the dirty pants, it was her little thought, and she was sued by the opponent who was also a big girl, but she didn't expect Zhuang Sheng to say nothing after seeing it, but directly put on the pants, which made Fang Yin'er's heart sweet for a long time, and she has always kept this habit later.

In the days when Fang Yin'er faked his death, Zhuang Sheng wore those pants over and over, and they were almost worn out, so he didn't throw them away. This stitch and thread are all Yin'er's love.

Shen Yunxi: "......" Oops, oops.

Emperor Qingming waved his hand in disgust, and the great eunuch Tian Lin was busy showing Wei Shao and the Marquis of Yongcheng again.

Wei Shao was also unable to get the embroidered words, he coughed lightly against his lips: "......" There are still quite a lot of talents in their beams.

"Marquis Yongcheng, is this Ling Lang's?" Emperor Qingming asked.

Yongcheng Hou ...... Yongcheng Hou doesn't know, he can't care what his son wears when he asks this.

It's Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Hou is in charge of the affairs of the house, and she keeps a strict eye on the inner room of Miss Gongzi in the house, and she knows that there is such a thing when she hears the maids tell Fang Yin'er.

The first time she saw the pants, her expression was wrong.

That's right, it's her son's.

Emperor Qingming sat on a high place, and saw the change in Mrs. Hou's expression at a glance, "It seems that it is indeed Ling Lang's." ”

Yongcheng Hou lost his color, that rebel, he really embroidered words on the top of his trousers?? I'm afraid that others won't recognize him or not!

Mrs. Hou lost her voice: "This can't be! Your Majesty knows that this may be imitation or theft! ”

Wei Shao said warmly: "It is also possible that it really fell at Aunt Fuchang's place." ”

Mrs. Hou: "......"

Marquis of Yongcheng: "His Royal Highness King Xun! ”

Wei Shao said apologetically: "This king has said more. ”

Yuan Fuchang gave her unfamiliar eldest nephew an appreciative look.

"Mrs. Hou, you have to speak carefully! Hmph, the eldest princess of this palace, how could she steal a pair of pants for your family! ”

"Besides, there is more than one pair of pants in this palace. The location was in a small courtyard in the southern city. I lived in the courtyard temporarily, Zhuang Ergongzi took the initiative to come to the door to deliver snacks, and played "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" for the palace for an afternoon in the house next to me, and then it was naturally a matter of course. Brother Huang, you know, this is my favorite tune. ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask someone to check and see if the second son of Zhuang has been there. Ask if there are any Xiaoxiang water clouds around. ”

Yuan Fuchang's words are chiseled.

But Mrs. Hou and the Marquis of Yongcheng bit it to death and did not believe it.

quarreling endlessly over this trivial matter, Emperor Qingming's forehead was bruised, so he ordered someone to investigate, Yongcheng Hou was not at ease, and in order to seek fairness, he also let the servants around him go.

The royal work efficiency is very high, according to the explanation of the eldest princess of Fuchang, took Zhuang Sheng's picture, found the courtyard, and inquired in the four places, and it was true.

"Yes, that son was born well, I remember Qingqing'er, so I left here to knock on the door and give gifts. After that, I entered the courtyard on the side, and it didn't take long for the sound of the piano to sound. ”

"It's the sound of the piano, but if it's not that Xiaoxiang water clouds, we don't know, we don't understand that."

There is also the nearest one who lives, and he clapped his hands: "Official, but there is a big case?" I just said no, I went to the hut that night, and ouch, the sound in the wall next door, but it was dead! They are not afraid of the cold on snowy days, and they will make trouble outside. I also told my mother-in-law that it must be an adulterer! ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The Marquis of Yongcheng couldn't argue with a hundred words, so he could only repeat the impossibility and impossibility with a sad face.

"Brother Huang, the evidence is conclusive." The eldest princess of Fuchang smiled and bowed, and then ran straight to the side of Emperor Qingming's chair and served him tea attentively, "You will allow me, let me go." ”

Emperor Qingming did not agree to Yuan Fuchang's decree. Instead, he looked at the Marquis of Yongcheng and his wife, and he said angrily: "I want the innocence of the princess and the daughter of the royal family, what do you think should be done with this matter?" ”

Yongcheng Hou and Mrs. Hou: "......" This eldest princess of Fuchang has a fart innocence. There are dozens of faces in the house, and she is still innocent!

Of course, Emperor Qingming also knew this, but Yuan Fuchang was his sister, and of course it was more expensive than that Zhuang Er. Slept with the princess, and thought it would be over, white prostitute? How big is his Hou Mansion's face?

Emperor Qingming didn't speak, but the meaning and attitude were already very clear.

Yongcheng Hou Lao burst into tears: "Your Majesty...... Side-to-side ponies, it's really not possible. "You're going to get in the right place.

This is indeed a bit unkind, Emperor Qingming looked at Yuan Fuchang.

The eldest princess of Fuchang frowned, she didn't want to let go of Song Xiuwen yet, if she and Song Xiuwen broke the relationship between husband and wife, she wouldn't be able to clean him up justifiably.

"Brother Huang, although he is a side husband, Song Xiuwen is not in the mansion, he is no different from the husband."

Her words made Yongcheng Marquis angry. Husbands are not rare, what kind of thing is a side husband?

Emperor Qingming was suddenly unhappy. But it was not aimed at Yuan Fuchang, but against the attitude of Yongcheng Hou.

The Marquis of Yongcheng avoided Yuan Fuchang many times, like avoiding a flood and a beast, which made him very dissatisfied.

Emperor Qingming didn't think there was anything wrong with Yuan Fuchang at all.

It's normal to get it if you like it. That's what he did to Mrs. Sui.

In Emperor Qingming's view, power is in hand, so he should have this freedom.

Of course, if you want to change to another woman, Emperor Qingming will definitely have to be ashamed, but this is the sister he brought up with his own hands, the little girl loves to play and wants a man, it's not a big deal.

That Zhuang Er is not an indispensable talent, it is also his blessing to be able to please his sister, even to be a side horse, he should also be grateful to Dade, and their Yongcheng Marquis Mansion should also be happy, who will show him a stinky face?

Emperor Qingming thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it on his face.

His solipsism and excessive self-confidence are not usually brightly displayed.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Qingming dialed the tea lid and asked the Marquis of Yongcheng: "The whole city knows the character of my sister, but Ling Lang still took the initiative to go to the door of Fuchang, I don't think I mind my identity." ”

Marquis of Yongcheng: "......"

"By the way, Hou Shizi's official examination, I have seen it, but it is not good." Emperor Qingming nodded on the table and said to Wei Shao: "You tell them." ”

Wei Shao said: "The Hou Shizi of Yongcheng is the last class in this examination. This is the third time, and I'm afraid it will have to be arranged at the discretion. ”

Emperor Qingming really didn't say nonsense, these children of the family who relied on the shadow of their ancestors, except for a few, most of them had mediocre qualifications, and they were waiting for death in their idle jobs.

For these white-collar workers, Wei Shao has already made a big note.

Yongcheng Hou heard it, this was a slap to the second son to give the eldest son a sweet date, he tightened his shoulders in a tangled way, and pulled his face dryly. In the end, there was no acquiescence.

Emperor Qingming didn't make an order, he wanted to make an order, that is, the persecution of courtiers on the surface.

But this time it was different, he just beat the side drum and entered the eldest princess's mansion to be a side horse, which was voluntary by their Yongcheng Marquis Mansion.

The two of the Marquis of Yongcheng, who were volunteered, returned to the Hou Mansion and lay down for half an hour before relieving.

And Yuan Fuchang was afraid that something would happen again, so he couldn't wait to release the news that he was going to accept the side horse in the afternoon.

..

Shen Yunxi was still sitting in the hall of the Yongcheng Hou Mansion, she looked at the picture of the ability coming over, she was happy in her heart, and she didn't say a word in her mouth, just being a mascot.

The second lady was full of firepower, and every sentence was weird, and she kept sprinkling salt on Mrs. Hou's wound like a cannonball, and tortured Mrs. Hou until one Buddha went out of her body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Seeing that Mrs. Hou was about to die, she was satisfied with the troops and went home. Wei Qin was so smiling that he couldn't see his teeth.

And Shen Yunxi was also very satisfied with eating melons, and everyone was very happy anyway.

Only Zhuang Sheng, who was in the Hou Mansion of Yongcheng and who heard the news outside the Hou Mansion, was not happy at all.

Zhuang Sheng took a long leave of absence in the household department in order to take care of the cane wound on his buttocks.

Although it is good these days, I am not in a hurry to go to the duty.

Before dawn today, he went to Beicheng to accompany Fang Yin'er.

He kept his whereabouts very secretive, and the people of the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion didn't touch his little world until it was almost dark.

It's shocking.

He exclaimed, "Say what you say, you say it again!" ”

The man cried and said: "Son, go back to the house quickly, something really happened, the eldest prince of Fuchang will accept you as a side horse!" "This person is the personal envoy of the Marquis of Yongcheng, he knows a lot, and he has told everything one by one.

For a while, the popsicle was smoking, and the fire was blazing above his head, and he couldn't keep his cold face anymore. He couldn't believe it: "What a dirty pants, what an eldest princess, I haven't seen her at all, how can I ......" where did I get along with him??

He really hasn't done it, he's really wronged.

Zhuang Sheng was furious: "She stole my dirty pants and slandered me!" ”

Zhuang Sheng has a lot of pants, and he hasn't paid much attention to this, where did he think that there would be women stealing men's pants!