Chapter 21 Henggoma is going (19)(1/2)
The third princess was summoned into the palace by His Majesty later.
Xiu'er has been very popular recently, so she consciously took a bath in the petals.
Bai Sang took this opportunity to go directly to the prince-consort's yard.
The prince-consort was reading a book under the lamp, and his face was a little yellow against the backdrop of the light.
"What, don't you know the rules yet? Your Majesty has an order. You cannot enter my yard at will."
The prince-consort looked up at Bai Sang and said with a sneer.
Bai Sang knew when he saw his body and temperament that this was probably the shield that the third princess found for him to find a face-to-face head.
He looks ordinary, has an ordinary temperament, and is slightly hunched.
That sneer was still pretending.
The four words "sexy" are written on your face.
"No wonder the third princess doesn't like you."
Bai Sang sighed.
The prince-consort's face suddenly changed.
"Are you here to humiliate me? I will tell Your Majesty if you believe it or not."
He is even more harsh and more frightened.
"Do you have any other way besides telling Your Majesty?"
Bai Sang walked into the house by himself, sat down on the pineapple wooden chair, and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Even tea is old tea, it shows that your status is average."
The prince-consort tightened the book in his hand. He had never thought about such a life.
If His Majesty had not issued an order, why would he be ridiculed by the people of Zhou here as a great man?
"I laughed, you can leave, right?"
He lowered his shoulders dejectedly.
Anyway, this is probably what it will be in this life.
Bai Sang shook his head, "It's far from enough."
"Oh, then you can do whatever you want."
But the prince-consort lost interest in continuing to argue.
"By your appearance, what you have in the future will only be better."
Bai Sang put down the teacup and his smile was light and cool.
"Do you think you are the only one who doesn't want to enter this mansion?"
The prince-consort immediately stood up.
"The same to you……"
Bai Sang didn't say anything, but he was very proud in his heart.
Of course I am not like you, I will leave as long as I want.
"Does the third princess have a good face in front of His Majesty?"
Bai Sang paused for a moment and changed the subject.
The prince consort rarely goes out and has the sincerity that a young man should have in his heart.
He immediately classified Bai Sang as his own.
"Indeed, Your Majesty wants Princess Xuan to enter the palace every day. As long as the princess does not do anything ruthless, there will be no trouble."
The rumors are not entirely false.
"Can you tell me specifically?"
Bai Sang took out the pouch in his sleeve bag, but in fact he took out a pot of Biluochun from the storage ring.
This old tea almost tastes good when you drink it.
She invited the prince consort to taste tea together and said inadvertently.
"I took a little with you, not much, just try it."
The prince-consort smelled the fragrance of tea in the air and had a guess in his heart.
This young man is probably not a simple family.
But Bai Sang gave His Majesty in the palace a series of greetings from the ancestral antagonist.
I don’t like this kind of thing. It’s simple to use love to influence a person, but to influence a country, it’s difficult.
Without wise and capable superiors, the people will never have a good life.
"Our Majesty is just soft-hearted."
The friendship between drinking tea together opened up the conversation of the prince consort.
Bai Sang felt that if he brought out wine, he would definitely let the prince consort tell all the 18th generation of his ancestors.
"The Prime Minister is not a good person either. He always makes the fire to make His Majesty agree to something inexplicable."
"Your Majesty, you really agreed."
"Just talk about the past few days, the Prime Minister said that the treasury was empty and asked Your Majesty to increase the tax by 20%. Your Majesty really agreed."
The prince consort said as he slapped his thigh hard.
Bai Sang controlled the force and did not crush the teacup.
"Ha, you are really a wise and loyal minister."
There was no emotion in her tone.
The prince-consort looked sad: "I am also the son of a cabinet scholar. I just don't like the court and choose to read books at home. Why did your Majesty see it?"
"How is your family related to the Prime Minister?"
When the prince-consort mentioned this, he looked sarcastic.
"My father was forced to resign and retire, and my brother was scolded for giving in a frank advice."
"The Prime Minister again signaled the person who was punished by the stick to take action. My brother still limps while walking. The doctor said that he couldn't get better."
As he said that, the prince consort's eyes were already red.
Baisang is only invisible.
She likes to do things like comforting the little girl, and to comfort the big men...
I'm afraid that this man lacks some warm encouragement.
"What do you think of General Xiang of Qin on the border?"
Bai Sang continued to ask.
The prince consort quickly calmed down.
"He's a man."
"I would rather be a soldier under General Qin and go to battle to kill the enemy than waste my time here."
Bai Sang nodded.
It's you, brother!
"But I think there is something strange to me."
Drink the white mulberry cup of Chinese tea.
"You are obviously the son of a Cabinet Bachelor, why are you still afraid of those people?"
The prince-consort said nothing, stood up silently and started taking off his clothes.
Bai Sang:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
Big brother, what are you doing?
But soon, a deep scar on the prince-consort's body made her understand the reason.
"That time, I almost died. My father broke his head before the long stairs, and then he received a decree from His Majesty."
"Do you have a way to contact your dad?"
I believe the Cabinet Bachelor wants to get his son out of the sea of suffering.
"It's useless, the princess won't let my father see me."
The prince-consort continued to smile bitterly.
Bai Sang raised his legs and stepped on the chair: "I have a way, you just want to say whether there is any or not."
To be continued...