Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Xia Zongze asked, "Have you been engaged to marry you at home?"

"not yet!"

Xia Zongze said, "My uncle thinks you are good."

"What...what, why am I good?" Chu Fengzhang jumped and stood up from the chair. "I am so beautiful and I don't have enough home yet. That place is good?"

Xia Zongze curled his mouth slightly, "What do you think?"

"Ah...ah...Why is this dead girl interested in me? I... Except for a skin bag, I can also deceive people, and nothing can meet the standards of a good husband. Why do I look for me?"

Xia Zongze's eyelids a moment, and countless meanings were hidden in his smile.

Mr. Fan shook and smiled, "Little Prince, if you don't want to marry the second princess, it's better to make it clear to her as soon as possible."

"Sir, am I not clear enough? I say I like men, what else do you want me?" Chu Fengzhang wanted to die.

"Uh..." Mr. Fan shook his head helplessly when he remembered the ridiculous things that day.

Chu Fengzhang turned around and asked, "Third Brother, what do you think you should do? It makes me want to have fun!"

Xia Zongze chuckled, "You can solve the problem you are causing."

"When did I provoke you?" Chu Fengzhang felt so worried that he wanted to cry.

Xia Zongze smiled unkindly, "If you come to me less, you might not have this trouble."

Chu Fengzhang shouted anxiously: "Third brother, but there are people around me, you can only be angry with me. Who am I not looking for you?"

When Mr. Fan heard this, he shook his head again. The young man nowadays can't say a word, but he can get along with the prince? It's not that the prince doesn't preach to him when he sees him, and he will do everything. It's really...ah...

Mr. Fan seemed to have forgotten that his prince was only in his twenties. How could a young man who was over 20 years old preach? He took a step back and said, how could a man who was used to solving problems with the most direct force value to preach? How could such a man do things, either with one look at him or have to subdue him by force and let him recite scriptures in a mess?

At the door, 6 Yunyao seemed to have to wait until Chu Fengzhang went out and kept making trouble.

Xia Zongze's eyes turned cold.

Sanhe immediately trotted to the entrance of the study room and whispered, "Princess, princess, get out of here quickly, this is not a place you can come."

"Then please help me call Brother Feng out!" 6 Yunyao ordered.

"Princess, the little prince is discussing important matters with the prince. I'm afraid I can't get out for a while, so I'll send you to the backyard." After saying that, without waiting for 6 Yunyao to agree, he waved and called the two waiting guards over, "send the princess back to the backyard of the yamen."

"Yes, sir!"

"You dare to guard!" 6 Yunyao was so angry that she pointed at Sanhe.

Sanhe said when he didn't see it, he lowered his ears and said, "Princess, it's not that little one dares to do it. You are here to affect the prince and the others' affairs, which is not suitable."

6 Yunyao was so anxious that she moved her sister out: "Sanhe, wait for me to go back, I will tell my sister to go, so that you will have a hard time in the future."

"Prince, let's wait for the future. Please move forward now." Sanhe Yipeng replied with the right path."

"You...you are so good." 6 Yunyao left angrily.

In the study, after listening to Yunyao's words, Mr. Fan looked at his prince. When he returned to the palace during the Chinese New Year, His Highness the Crown Prince mentioned the marriage between the prince and the princess, but the six families seemed to be dragging it back. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that they were taboo about the reputation of the prince's "deprived of his son and grandson" and were afraid... The uncle's intention seemed... But His Highness the Crown Prince had another meaning, as if he wanted... Everyone was celebrating for their own thoughts. Mr. Fan shook his head and was born in an imperial family. These things were inevitable.

Seeing that Yun Yao finally left, Chu Fengzhang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Sanhe coming in, he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, General."

"The little prince is polite!"

Chu Fengzhang, who had freedom, happily shook his sleeves and said, "Third Brother, I'm going to Baihualou."

Xia Zongze waved his hand, meaning, go do whatever you want.

Chu Fengzhang met Sixi who had come back at the door, greeted her and happily left the yamen.

Sixi entered the official room, "Prince, someone was watching Jiangcheng East Wharf with something unusual."

"What kind of abnormal movement?"

"The commander Liang is preparing to transport silver out of Jiangcheng."

"he?"

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Fan was a little puzzled, "This person can be said to be the most insidious and cunning person in Jiangcheng. How could he transport money to go out at this critical moment?"

"Mr.?" Sixi replied, "But General Zhou and my men have been staring at the officials in Jiangcheng. The people who have been operating with bandits in Yuehua Mountain are the people under Lord Liang."

Mr. Fan still didn't believe it and said, "Will someone surnamed Liang show such a flaw in his work?"

"This..." Sixi looked at Xia Zongze.

Xia Zongze raised his eyes: "Check it carefully and find out the news!"

"Yes, Prince."

A brothel in Lingguo Capital

In a private room in the brothel, more than a dozen men were lying hard. They were open-breasted and their navels were exposed, and they were dressed in disheveled. On the floor, wine cans were everywhere, looking drunk and dreaming.

Maybe I woke up in a sleep, someone spoke and sighed, "Boss, it would be great if we lived like this every day in the future."

"Boss, let's stay here and not leave."

"Don't let your mother fart, I don't have the money to support you."

"Boss, let your superiors raise you, and we will benefit from it with you."

"Go to yours." Qiu Da kicked the speaker, "You think the superior will raise me for nothing, don't want to get my fucking money."

"Boss, we have been in the capital for almost half a month. Apart from helping someone to trump the money back, your boss hasn't asked you to do anything else. You still let you eat and drink well all day long, so how cool it is!"

"Go to yours, this brothel can't cost a lot of money a day, so what if you stay for another month?" Qiu Da said disdainfully.

The little guy opened his eyes wide: "There is something better than this?"

"Of course, I've been there!" Qiu Da thought of Baihua Tower and looked springy.

"Brother, tell us...

The capital of Lingguo Xianfei Palace

Chunpinghou and his nephew, the Second Prince, entered the Xianfei Palace. When Xianfei saw them, she was anxious, "Brother, Ze'er, the guards there were too strict, and there was no chance at all."

Chunpinghou replied, "Don't worry, Empress, I'm here for this."

Concubine Xian asked happily: "Brother, do you have an idea?"

"Um!"

"What's the idea?"

Chunpinghou replied: "Pincheng said something, I guess I could trick the princess out."

"What's up?"

"Do you still remember the Ling family?"

"The Ling family of the General's Mansion?"

"right!"

"Isn't their family broken? Haven't all the men of the direct line been beheaded by the king?"

"One more stayed!" Chunpinghou replied.

"Who?" Concubine Xian asked anxiously.

Chunpinghou asked: "The youngest son of the Ling family who had been a companion to study with the prince."

"He was pardoned?"

"The King left a bloodline for the Ling family."

Concubine Xian asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the princess?"

Chunpinghou narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Ten years ago, the Queen Mother said that she would marry the youngest son of the Ling family."

Concubine Xian asked: "Don't it meant that there was a queen's life?"

Chunpinghou sneered, "Can my sister marry my brother?"

"Ah..." Concubine Xian was puzzled, "Brother, what you mean is..."

"The king will not marry Minghe to someone outside the Ling Kingdom."

"You mean the king is afraid that Lingguo will be... "

Chunpinghou nodded.

Concubine Xian said worriedly: "Shan Zhen's words..."

"Who knows whether this kind of thing is true or false."

"That's right, but in this situation, it's impossible for Minghe to marry the youngest son of the Ling family, right?"
To be continued...