The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 270 Borrowing from Others?
Looking at An Yirou's disappearing back, Lin Qingqian's frown did not relax.

Seeing Su Yingxue, she said: "Qingqian, you don't want to help Roucai, do you? They have lovers who can't get married, it's already very pitiful, we can't even do this little favor."

Lin Qingqian sighed softly, not knowing how to explain it.

Regardless of his own health, Wen Fengnian insisted on going to Beijing to rush for the exam. Knowing that there was no possibility for the two of them, he still insisted on seeing An Yirou. With such deep affection, how could he leave easily? Even sending this letter will be useless, he will still stay. In Kyoto City.

In this way, this letter became a little comfort in his heart, and he would even think about wanting to have a connection with An Yirou, and the entanglement between the two would probably get deeper and deeper.

"Qingqian, why don't you speak? Is it possible that this letter... We really don't want to send Rou Cairen to Mr. Wen's house? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, we can't stand by!"

Lin Qingqian shook her head, and said helplessly: "You have already taken the letter now, can you still keep it? You find a chance to leave the mansion, find someone outside the mansion, give him some money, and let him send it to Wenzhou." Your Excellency, remember not to let others know that it was you who sent it over."

Hearing this, Su Yingxue, who was frowning just now, immediately smiled, "I see, leave this matter to me."

"Well, let's go, grandma is probably already waiting for me at the gate of the palace."

"Okay, let's go."

On the way, Su Yingxue asked suspiciously: "By the way, Qingqian, have you heard of Master Wen?"

"No, it's the first time I heard of it today."

Su Yingxue was surprised, "Then why do you know Mr. Wen is from Jiangnan?"

"I can just guess."

Su Yingxue had a "anything goes" expression on her face.

Lin Qingqian did guess, but not casually. Xiaoqing mentioned that An Yirou lived in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River before entering the palace, so she just wanted to give it a try. Fengnian is really from Jiangnan.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, before the old lady came out, Lin Qingrou had already got into the carriage. Lin Qingqian bid farewell to Su Yingxue, and got into the carriage to wait for the old lady. After a short wait, the old lady came out, got into the carriage, and the carriage slowly drove away to the north. In front of the palace gate.

When they arrived at the prime minister's mansion, the old lady told Lin Qingqian to be cautious in her words and deeds tomorrow and not to offend Murong Jing.

Lin Qingqian responded one by one, and the old lady let her go back to the willow garden to rest.

Watching Lin Qingqian leave, Madam Zhang said: "Madam, just now Madam Li told you about the marriage between Miss San and Young Master Li, are you planning to..."

The old lady looked complicated, and said: "If it is the eldest young master of the Li family, this is naturally a good marriage, but Mrs. Li is talking about the third young master of the Li family. Wouldn't it be wronged to marry in the past, so I naturally can't agree."

Nanny Zhang nodded and said in relief: "Old Madam, don't worry, Miss San still has half a year to reach her age, and she is still young, so there is plenty of time to choose a good marriage."

The old lady nodded, "Well, that's true, let's go, help me back to my room to rest, my old bones are exhausted today."

"Yes, old lady."

……

Inside the palace, Yonghe Palace.

Lian Yi and other court ladies and eunuchs stood in fear, lowered their heads, not even daring to take a breath.

After returning from the mid-autumn banquet, Concubine Shu became very angry and beat two maids, her face is still gloomy.

Suddenly, it seemed that the wind outside the window moved the screen, Concubine Shu waved her hand and said, "Everyone go down, no one is allowed to come in without my palace's order."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lian Yi and the others felt relieved and hurriedly retreated.

The door of Yonghe Palace closed, and a slender figure came out from behind the screen.

Concubine Shu looked at Lin Langtian indifferently, Lin Langtian walked to her side, stroked her delicate cheek, "Are you angry again?"

Concubine Shu patted the table heavily, and said in a cold voice: "How can I not get angry! Originally, everything was planned well, and when the old man, the right commander of the Imperial Forest Army, retired and returned home, we could arrange for our people to stand on top. They are all our people, but with such a disturbance today, not only did the original plan go to waste, even Meng Lin was replaced by Gu Changgeng!"

Concubine Shu stared at Lin Langtian, "It's all you. If you follow what I said, and get rid of Gu Changgeng as soon as possible without looking forward or backward, then today's incident will still happen!"

"Even if Gu Changgeng and Shen Fei became the left and right commanders of the Yulin Army, they are just brats, so nothing to be afraid of."

"No matter what, this Gu Changgeng must be eliminated. You can order someone to eliminate him tomorrow..."

"Xue'er, calm down. Gu Changgeng wants to get rid of him, but now is not a good time to get rid of him. As soon as he becomes the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, he will be removed, which will definitely make the emperor suspicious. Besides, now we The most important thing is not to get rid of Gu Changgeng, but to deal with the Second Highness."

Concubine Shu was even more angry, "Last time you said that when Zihao came back from Jiangnan, this Qin Ziyan would definitely attack Zihao. If he seized this opportunity, he would be able to bring him down, but what? He even bribed the bandits, causing Zihao to be seriously injured , and these bandits insisted in the end that they wanted to seek money and kill, but Qin Ziyan had nothing to do with it!"

"It's different this time, he can borrow someone else's hands, and so can we."

Concubine Shu raised her eyes, "Lin Lang, what do you say?"

Lin Langtian said: "The Second Highness's competitive nature is known to everyone. If the Second Highness should compete with each other at the Zhongqiu Banquet, Prince Murong would lose face and hold a grudge. Therefore, regardless of the century-old agreement between the two countries, he would lie in ambush on the way back for Prince Murong. , wants to assassinate, the emperor knows about it, what do you think will happen?"

Concubine Shu's eyes lit up, "The emperor will definitely be furious!"

Lin Langtian smiled, "Xue'er is right."

Concubine Shu's anger dissipated just now, and she smiled charmingly, "After making such a big mistake, I don't believe that the emperor can spoil Qin Ziyan any more. You remember to order others to be more ruthless, and only leave Prince Murong alive. , so that the emperor can become even more angry."

"Well, I have my own measure."

Concubine Shu nestled in Lin Langtian's arms, her fingers twitched ambiguously on his chest, and she smiled amorously, "Lin Lang, you really have the most thoughtful thoughts, just now it was my slave's fault, and I got mad at you..."

"Then how do you make it up to me?"

Concubine Shu's winking eyes were like silk, and her breath was like blue: "Of course... Lin Langtian can do whatever he wants."

Lin Langtian's eyes sank, he lowered his head, and blocked his delicate lips...

……

Early the next morning, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Miss, Prince Murong is already waiting outside the residence."

"I see, this will pass."

Leading Chun Xia out of the prime minister's mansion, he saw Murong Jing in fluttering white clothes standing in front of the carriage with his hands behind his back. When he walked up to him, Lin Qingqian bowed his knees and saluted, "Prince Murong."

Murong Jing smiled warmly, "Miss San, you don't need to be polite, please get up."

"Thank you, Prince Murong."

When Lin Qingqian got up, her first reaction was to look for Gu Changgeng's figure. Seeing him behind her, she frowned slightly and walked over quickly: "Brother Changgeng!"

Gu Changgeng lowered his eyes, his eyes were soft, and he said, "Yes."

"Brother Chang Geng, have you eaten breakfast? When I left the house, I asked Chun Xia to bring you some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, would you like some?"

"Used."

Lin Qingqian was slightly disappointed, "Well..."

Gu Changgeng said: "Let Chunxia take it, and I will take it back later."

Lin Qingqian immediately smiled again, "Okay."

Murong Jing, who was ignored, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile in his eyes was replaced by coldness for a moment.

(End of this chapter)