"What the Third Young Master said is absolutely true."

In the carriage, Wang Lengran answered immediately.

"That is to say, the Third Young Master was not in Jiangzhou before. This Ouyang Lianghan was able to fake the power of a tiger and become the king of the monkey. He did not know the heights of the world. Now that the Third Young Master is here, let's see how arrogant he is..."

Wei Shaoqi waved:

"Not only Ouyang Lianghan, but also the Prince Xunyang's Mansion behind him."

Wang Lengran asked: "Third Young Master, what should we do now? We are not allowed to move to Prince Xunyang's Mansion, especially His Highness Prince Liang..."

Wei Shaoqi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

In fact, Uncle Liang had never been so conservative before.

When the plan was laid for King Xiang's messenger and Meng Shouguang to falsely spread the news, Uncle Liang and his father still had the same attitude and concept.

That is to say, Prince Xunyang’s palace does not need to kill all the men, but all the men must be killed, and only some female relatives will be left. For example, the young princess of Prince Xunyang’s wife can return to the capital to be a puppet and marry a

A descendant of the Wei family, she became the wife of the Wei family.

It can be regarded as retaining a little bit of the incense of the Xunyang Prince's family, and symbolically bringing the relationship between the Liwei and Wei families closer. This can also be explained to His Majesty better, and His Majesty will be more accepting.

In this case, when the time comes, the heir that Li Guo'er gives birth to to the Wei family will be regarded as having two bloodlines and inheriting part of the legal tradition of the Xunyang Prince's family. There is no doubt that His Majesty will accept it...

But the dead end set up that time actually failed.

Subsequently, incidents such as the disappearance of Wei Shaoxuan with the tripod sword and the dismissal of the position of chief manager of Jiangzhou Road March were revealed one after another.

Uncle Liang Wang began to turn around and disagreed with his father because he was no longer sure of winning.

Now we are not only asking the Wei Palace not to touch Li Guo'er, but also Li Xian and Li Dalang, the father and son, not to act rashly. They will let it go for the time being, depending on His Majesty's attitude later.

After all, compared to the sworn enemy of the Wei family, the life-and-death lineage of Prince Xiang's Mansion, the empty Xunyang Prince's Mansion far away from Luoyang, the center of the storm, is definitely gentler and easier to achieve some kind of interest connection.

As for the fake messenger setting up the trap...

In the words of Uncle Liang, who had obtained the token of King Xiang, he said, as long as King Xunyang's family is not stupid, they will definitely hate or fear not only their Wei family, but also Prince Xiang's Mansion.

In fact, Wei Shaoqi didn't know much about the cause and effect of that game. He was not in the Luoyang Palace at the time. Afterwards, he only knew that Uncle Liang was responsible for the execution, and the Wei Palace was only responsible for the implementation...

As for whether Uncle Liang Wang had reached some kind of tacit understanding with His Highness the Prime Minister who looked like a white lotus flower in the court...

Wei Shaoqi also curiously asked his father. I remember that his father just looked at him with a deep look in his eyes, and then said meaningfully: The characteristic of politics is that there is no truth, and the best thing is how you use it...

…

Wei Shaoqi's eyes were dark, and while he was thinking, a clear sound of horse hoofbeats came from outside the carriage.

Qin Ying walked out of the maple forest and returned with a full load of prey.

Wei Shaoqi rubbed his face, showed a bright smile, stepped out of the carriage, and greeted him.

…

"Is Mr. Wei's hand okay?"

"Haha, it's okay. It's just a minor injury. I didn't have enough fun this time. Next time Miss Qin wants to go hunting in autumn, be sure to call me."

"Let's look at it again. By the way, I gave the hedgehog to you, take it back."

"Okay, okay."

"Aweng said that the whole body of a hedgehog is full of good medicinal food. The hedgehog's skin can reduce swelling and relieve pain. Mr. Wei can also soak its kidney whip in wine to drink, which has the effect of refreshing the mind and strengthening the bones."

"Miss Qin is so...so considerate."

"I just saw him catching it. I just saw Mr. Wei was weak and wanted to give it to you, Mr. Wei. Who would have thought that you would catch it with nothing..." Qin Ying muttered.

"..." Wei Shaoqi.

This autumn hunting trip was a fruitful one.

It would have been better if we hadn't met that damn hedgehog... Wei Shaoqi thought.

Qin and Wei rode on their horses and led a group of knights through the east gate of Xunyang City.

During this period, they chatted about each other.

However, the expression on Wei Shaoqi's face, who was following Qin Ying, looked a little weird, and occasionally his laughter was uglier than his tears.

Everyone passed by the bustling streets and arrived at Jingyi Court.

Wei Shaoqi kept smiling and watched as the figure of the plump Qin family girl in Hufu, with her back bowed and heroic appearance, disappeared from the door.

Many of the surrounding Xianbei guards looked slightly sideways at their young master's bandaged palms, which were seeping with blood.

Wei Shaoqi turned and left.

The smile on his face disappeared.

He got into the luxurious carriage and said with a straight face to Wang Lengran, who had been following and waiting:

"Let's go back."

"Yes, Third Young Master."

"By the way, where is Qiniang?"

Wei Shaoqi asked curiously.

Wang Lengran said: "Before we went out to the city to hunt in the morning, I heard from people below that Princess Anhui went to Xingzifang again to give out porridge and clothes."

When Wei Shaoqi heard this, he looked impatient and waved his hand:

"Let's go and pick her up. We have to ask Qiniang to make an appointment with Qin Ying for a meal in the evening. Qiniang is also a woman, so it will be more effective."

"Yes, Third Young Master."

Wei Shaoqi turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the car window, feeling a little lost in thought.

After a while, the carriage entered Xingzifang.

It is close to the place where Princess Anhui used to give out rice and clothes.

Wei Shaoqi came back to his senses, stretched his neck, and looked over there.

He looked stunned:

"Why are there two porridge shacks together? Qiniang's one is not enough, so she built another one?"

Wei Shaoqi noticed something was wrong when he was halfway through speaking. He squinted and took a closer look at the flag hanging above the extra porridge shed, and thought curiously:

"Why is there still a flag... Shelter? It belongs to Wen Zou Zou. Why does Qiniang still have time to name it?"

"A cold shelter?"

Wang Lengran had a puzzled look on his face at first, but when he heard the name, his face suddenly changed and he said:

"Isn't this a charity hall set up by the little princess of Xunyang Palace? I've heard about it. It seems that it was initially responsible for protecting the poor scholars in Xunyang City and providing food and clothing. Later, it seemed that some food and clothing that Xunyang Palace could not use were distributed for free.

Give it to the poor in Xingzifang to prevent extravagance and waste, and do some charity for the common people during major festivals..."

Wei Shaoqi frowned:

"The Charity Hall of Prince Xunyang's Mansion? Why is it so close to Qiniang...wait a minute!"

He suddenly changed color.

The next second, Wang Lengran saw Wei Shaoqi jump out of the carriage in a hurry, abandon them, kicked away the queue, and rushed to the porridge shed in front.

"Qiniang? What are you doing in someone else's porridge shack?"

In the crowded crowd in front of the porridge shed, a confused voice was immediately followed by an angry voice belonging to Wei Shaoqi:

"Li, Fu, Su! Good boy, you still dare to harass Qiniang? You are looking for death!"

In front of the porridge shed, a figure of a certain chicken thief was standing next to the veiled guard Anhui, who was handing out porridge. With a "swish", he dropped the porridge bowl and turned around to run away.

"You, stop here, don't run if you have the guts, don't run!" Wei Shaoqi stared at this guy with his eyes fixed on him, desperately pushed away the crowd in front of him, and chased forward for a while.

In the end, after a tiring day of hunting, he was panting and holding his knees with his hands, watching Li Dalang walk away with regret...

The crowd of melon-eaters around looked at them strangely. Wei Shaoqi dragged Wei Anhui away with a dark face, shouting angrily from time to time: "Whatever you are looking at, get out of here!"

"Third brother, don't hurt them..."

"Qiniang, don't talk!"

The Xianbei guards who caught up behind felt the anger of their young master, and began to rudely push away the people to clear the way for the young master.

Wei Shaoqi pulled Wei Anhui back to her sedan chair.

As soon as he sat down, he asked with an annoyed look on his face:

"Qiniang, what were you doing just now?!"

"Porridge." She said softly.

Wei Shaoqi asked fiercely: "Have you sent Porridge to someone else's porridge shed? Why is this bastard here? Don't you know how to avoid him? What happened to Yunshui Pavilion last time? You haven't learned a lesson yet? Who is this person?"

Believe it all?

"Didn't the person who asked you to wait make it clear? How come you started chatting with someone you don't know and even made him tea?"
To be continued...