"Hubu Shangshu Li De'an?" Meng Xiu looked at the invitation, obviously a little puzzled: "Hasn't Lord Li not accepted a concubine for ten years?

"I heard that it's a dancing girl, or is it a drama?" An Zhongning smiled helplessly: "I think it's a little special." ”

"It's ridiculous," Meng Xiu sneered: "It's just that I'm fascinated by the posture......"

"That's none of our business," An Zhongning waved his hand: "It's you Yunzhai, you are in a high position, and there can't be no one in charge of things in the house." ”

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk," Meng Xiu snorted coldly: "Then you have to marry Brother Zhongning first." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Since Su Zili went to the palace to sing, Lin Zaifeng sent Nie Xiuhe to send things to Liuli Pavilion in waves. It's just that except for the first reward, Su Zili will not accept it.

Lin Zaifeng only thought she was shy, but wanted to prepare a gift and go in person.

Su Zili looked at the excited King Anping, but politely refused again: "Lord Wang, the glazed pavilion is small, and it can't fit you." ”

"Miss Su, have you offended the girl in Xia, why are you so indifferent?" Lin Zaifeng asked helplessly: "In the next is so earnest, I guess the girl has already guessed her mind." ”

"The heart of the prince, Zili has taken it," Su Zili smiled lightly: "It's just that Zili already has a pleasant person in her heart." ”

"Oh?" Lin Zaifeng smiled: "Will there be someone more suitable for a girl than Zaixia?"

"No," Su Zili shook her head: "Zili is a happy person, but just a slave." ”

"Slave?"

"Does the prince know what Zili likes?" Su Zili suddenly asked.

"Loved it...... Singing, the palace can set up a stage!"

"No," Su Zili only felt ridiculous: "Does the prince really understand Zili, and why do you insist on marrying Zili?"

"Because...... Suitable. ”

"Yes," Su Zili was expressionless: "Suitable...... But what Zili wants to marry is someone who is in love with Zili, not the right person. Moreover...... Prince, we are not suitable, you are the prince, Zili is just a play. ”

“...... Lin Zaifeng was a little embarrassed: "Feelings, you can cultivate ...... little by little"

"The prince is very busy," Su Zili turned around: "It seems that there is no time to prepare gifts alone, how can there be time to cultivate feelings?"

Lin Zaifeng was speechless, so he had to leave in frustration. Walking on the road, Lin Zaifeng couldn't help but smile.

"What's the matter, Lord Wang?" asked Nie Xiuhe on the side suspiciously.

"Interesting," Lin Zaifeng smiled: "No, it's special." ”

"This ......" Nie Xiuhe was a little embarrassed.

"Go, invite Miss Shen!"

"Miss Shen?"

"Well," Lin Zaifeng said with a smile, "Isn't this to start with acquaintances." ”

Nie Xiuhe was in a complicated mood, but he had no choice but to leave, and couldn't help but look back at the Liuli Pavilion...... She was moved because of her intentions, but ......

If the conditions are equal, will she continue to reject Lin Zaifeng?

"This farewell, I'm afraid it's hard to see each other again," Lord Tingxue combed Yirui's hair: "In the end, I used your ......"

"County Lord ......" Yi Rui held back her tears: "Back then, it was difficult for Bao and Wang Zhi's grace to repay each other, and Yi Rui was treated as a cow and a horse, and she never gave up." ”

"Thank you," Lord Tingxue touched Yirui's face and slowly turned to leave.

Yi Rui looked at herself under the red makeup and silently shed a tear.

Jinyun, who was not far away, looked at Yirui and sighed, at the beginning, she watched Pan Yu'er leave, but now it is Yirui again...... Pan Yu'er is dead, so who is next?

Yirui got married, and the county lord of Tingxue specially sent Yuxin to present a play, but Yuxin was quietly sent into the theater where Shen Langxi was located not long ago, covering people's eyes.

Yi Rui sat in the sedan chair, listening to Yuxin's familiar voice, and only felt ridiculous and sarcastic.

"She married someone she didn't love," Shen Langxi watched silently not far away: "I know." ”

"Don't be sad," Lin Zaifeng comforted softly: "You won't repeat the same mistakes." ”

"No," Shen Langxi watched the sedan chair being carried into the mansion: "The slave feels sorry for her, Lord Wang." ”

"Why did you start being a slave again?" Lin Zaifeng sighed: "Langxi, you are already Shen Langxi, not Shen Qian'er of the palace." ”

"Langxi knows," Shen Langxi smiled bitterly: "I can't go back." ”

Lin Zaifeng paused, and was a little distressed for a while. They grew up together, and he could understand her feelings.

The sedan chair was carried into the palace, Meng Xiu suddenly frowned, and looked at An Zhongning on the side: "You just said...... What's this play called?"

"Oh, the drama," An Zhongning said indifferently, "Tong Yirui." ”

"Yi Rui, Yi Rui ......" Meng Xiu was a little surprised: "Could it be ...... Is it the Ting Xue County Lord's person?"

"Huh?"

"Mo'er, Yu'er, Rui'er, Qian'er, Qiao'er, Yao'er......" Meng Xiu read silently.

"What are you talking about?" An Zhongning asked suspiciously.

"Do you remember what I told you about Concubine Pan before?" Meng Xiu asked suddenly.

"Well," An Zhongning said, "the slaves that King Baohe took in back then were later taken into slavery. ”

"King Baohe took in more than one slave orphan," Meng Xiu said solemnly, "There are six girls and three boys, and the name I just read is the girl's name." ”

"How do you know?"

"These names were taken by Bao He Wang himself," Meng Xiu sighed: "Later, Bao He Wang asked someone to paint portraits of them, and once I went to the palace, the painter had just completed three paintings. Although the other three are not portraits, they have been inscribed on them in advance, and I have seen them. ”

"Your memory is also amazing......

"No way, all the girls in the painting are beautiful. ”

"You ......"

"If it's really the Lord of Tingxue......" Meng Xiu frowned: "Things, it's unimaginable......"

Drama, Murder, "Moon Worship Pavilion", Nanxi, Spotted Plague......

After returning home, An Zhongning thought about Meng Xiu's words, they had been focusing on Nanxi before, so they suspected Yuan Yunyang; It just so happened that the story of Yuan Yunyang and Pan Yuer was a bit similar to the first half of "Moon Worship Pavilion......

But if it weren't for Yuan Yunyang......

The lord of Tingxue raised the drama in his family, and sent the drama into the palace and the Li Mansion...... So......

"Wouldn't it?" An Zhongning shook his head: "How could it be, she is the county lord and a woman...... Lin Zaifeng's cure of the plague and the investigation of the murder case seem to have nothing to do with him......"

It seems to be at an impasse.

It's just that Meng Xiu was extremely frightened at this time, and there were only three words in his mind - treasure and king.

"County Lord......" Meng Xiu frowned: "Could it be you, County Lord?"