Prince, Don't Come Over

Yan MuQing smiles at fan Shishi, "fan Shishi has a great career. Naturally, he doesn't understand the feelings of poor scholars like Xiaguan. Look at the clusters of chrysanthemums, how well they are blooming."

It's full of vitality.

"I'm a rude man. I don't understand the temperament of Lord Chu, so it's natural."

Fan Cishi shook his sleeve and dragged the old housekeeper who was leading the way with a bitter face. "Hurry up, master Ni is still kneeling on the edge of the pavilion. The slower you move, the more you make your adults suffer."

I'm so rude that I don't respect the old and love the young at all. Tut Tut, fan Cishi, who was born in Jiangnan aristocratic family, doesn't even want to read the style of the son of the aristocratic family.

The old housekeeper was about to cry. He didn't dare to enter the study at all. Looking at the iron rope on the study, he felt relieved.

"My Lord, I don't want to open the door for you. It's really a small animal. My master doesn't allow me to go to the study with a smile. When I come out and go in, he will lock the door of the study, just like this."

Not only are the students in the study locked, but the paper used to paste the windows in the study is heavier than that in other rooms.

Fan wanted to kick open the door, but was stopped by Yan MuQing.

"Fan Cishi, we just came to the Fang family to investigate, not to catch people and copy their homes. If you kick the people in the Fang family's study, are you going to pay for it?"

Yan MuQing, regardless of fan's iron black face, looked at the old housekeeper with a smile, "you go to ask your master for the key. If your master doesn't give it, you can ask your master if he really did something bad."

Presumably, at this point, Fang Tongzhi should not embarrass an old housekeeper, right?

The old housekeeper stumbled away and was staring at Yan MuQing with a pair of smiling eyes. He was scared to death, OK?

"Master Chu really always adheres to the style of a gentleman."

Sarcastic words, let Yan MuQing face brow didn't wrinkle, happy way back: "fan Cishi's self-cultivation since childhood, but much better than the official this halfway monk, isn't it?"

It's all half the weight. Don't despise anyone, is it?

This slightly too good-looking smiling face almost made fan Cishi take off his shoes and throw them away. The fan family was unable to protect themselves. How dare this man emphasize the inheritance of the aristocratic family with him?

"Hum, I wish Lord Chu could keep such a gentleman's style in the future. Don't give up his pride now!"

It is said that the king of Liang hated evil like a grudge. All officials who had fish and meat in common people would be punished by his royal highness, or even killed.

I heard that It is said that many heroic deeds of the king of Liang, even in the southern barbarian territory, are still impressive.

Now, the decisive king is coming to Guiyang. Even after this visit, his royal highness will probably solve the problem of Zhongzhou and the three states together.

But thinking about this possibility, fan had an impulse to run away.

"Lord Chu should have heard a lot about his Royal Highness the king of Liang in the capital, right? Why don't you tell me about it? "

It's not that fan Cishi has never been to the capital. On the contrary, he has to go every three years, including the year when he visited Hualang in senior high school. There are five or six times before and after, but not that time. He met his Royal Highness the king of Liang.

It's also a coincidence that every time fan CI Shi went to the palace of King Liang, something earth shaking happened.

"Isn't fan Cishi a clear conscience? Why are you afraid of your royal highness

Yan Mu's green face is very strange, but fan Cishi is holding his breath in his heart.

"Is Master Chu determined to have a hard time with me?" Fan Shishi clenched his fist, though he knew in his heart that what happened in Nanyuan county was entirely their own fault, not Yan MuQing.

However, there is still a part of his anger and Yan MuQing in his heart!

If it wasn't for Yan MuQing who suddenly picked up the fake official bank, fan Wuliang would have taken part in it when he knew it, and he would have solved it as soon as possible.

It's OK to take fan Wuliang out without covering everything.

"Lord Chu doesn't want to say it. I have a clear conscience." Fan Ci's history is beautiful, but he has no bottom in his heart.

Since he sent back the news of his family in Jiangnan, he didn't receive a reply. He didn't say anything about fan Wuliang's death.

"Lord fan, his Royal Highness the king of Liang is famous for his insight. If Lord fan really has a clear conscience, there is no need to worry about his Highness the king of Liang's anger."

Think of this person did not do anything bad, was also involved in prison, Yan MuQing a little sympathy.

He has a deep understanding of this sense of drowsiness from his own family. "Fan Cishi, the tree is big and the people are many. You don't understand the principle of family separation, do you?"

"Did Lord Chu break the kinship between my official and uncle's family?"

Fan Cishi's heart is so plain, but in front of Yan MuQing's face, he doesn't want to show himself too cold-blooded.

It's good for you to know your own temperament. It's not good for you to expose it."I think too much, but I didn't say that. Oh, the old housekeeper has brought the key

Yan MuQing cold even, see the old housekeeper in the autumn morning unexpectedly ran out of steamed bread sweat, in the heart is not very good.

Seeing that Fang Tongzhi is so defensive against his servants, it's not easy for him to come to serve them. If Fang Tongzhi has an accident, who is the one suffering.

Open the locked door, some dim rooms become transparent, and inside the study, there is a faint smell of food.

Old housekeeper face some embarrassment, "two adults don't blame, slave this will open the window ventilation."

Originally, this was done by an old woman who can't speak and can't read. But now, somehow, the old woman has diarrhea and hasn't had time to listen to the master.

When the master locked up the study, he specially told the dumb woman to ventilate the study.

Smelling the taste of soup, Yan MuQing suddenly remembered the good things she had done, and her expression cracked for a moment.

"How was your master's stomach when you just passed?"

"My Lord, do you want the slave to tell the truth?" The old housekeeper's expression was somewhat unnatural.

Yan MuQing suddenly didn't want to know. Fan Cishi felt that they were playing a riddle and asked directly, "what happened to Fang Tongzhi's stomach? This expression? "

How does he feel that Yan MuQing and Fang Tongzhi's servants have secrets to tell?

The old housekeeper was embarrassed and coughed to hide his surprise. "My adult is a little upset today, some have diarrhea."

It's more than diarrhea. Fang Tongzhi clearly lost his ability of self-control. He didn't even have time to go to the toilet.

When he passed, Lord Qiu and his counselors jumped out of the pavilion. They heard that he was going to ask for the key and drove him directly.