[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

At a quarter of an hour ([-]:[-] p.m.), Lu Chi Yue Yu and Ye Blind Shen Lanqing finally arrived in front of Prince An's Mansion.

Before entering the mansion, Yue Yu seemed to have realized his conscience, and looked up at the gilded plaque: "Shen Qing."

"The minister is here."

"The regent has three virtues, good gold and jade, good looks, and good words..." Yue Yu put the light blue beads into his sleeves, turned his head, and curled the corners of his mouth, "So, put away your beads."

"Yes."

"Also, don't smile at the regent..." Yue Yu tapped the corner of Shen Lanqing's mouth with his fingertips, "Your smile is too lethal to the regent, he doesn't like it."

"..." Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, as if to drive away the warmth imprinted on the corners of her mouth.

Yue Yu sneered: "I won't harm you. If you want to please the regent, you can just praise him for his beauty and make him happy. Then the third lady of the Yao family may belong to Shen Qing."

"Your Majesty is merciful..." Shen Lanqing had no choice but to plead for mercy, "Let me forgive this minister, I really have no intention of marrying the third lady of the Yao family."

"I sincerely want to help you find a good marriage, but I don't know what you are cautious about..." Yue Yu grabbed Shen Lanqing's wrist, "Carefully step down the stone steps, let's enter the house."

Inside Prince An's Mansion, the lights were brightly lit.

The pavilions are inlaid with gold and paved with jade, and the maids and servants are covered with silk, which is extremely luxurious.

No matter how many times he comes to this palace, Shen Lanqing can't help but be dazzled by all the gold and jade.

Unknowingly being dragged to the Chuihua Gate by Yue Yu, Shen Lanqing regained his composure, glanced down at the wrist that had been clenched all the way, and stated in a harmonious voice: "Your Majesty, it is not proper for me to enter this gate."

"You and I haven't been crowned yet, it's okay to be married..." Yue Yu let go of Shen Lanqing, walked through the hanging flower gate, and walked straight along the white jade brick road in the middle without using a maid to lead the way. The whole Dayue belongs to the emperor's uncle, and the road here is the most elegant."

"Tsk! It's you, little ice lump who can talk!" With a smile in his low and blurred voice, Prince An came out loosely dressed in a scarlet gown.

Prince An Yuezhen resembles his mother, without the arrogance of the Tian family, nor the righteousness of the Yao family.

Under the brilliant light, Prince An's Yue Tun's face was like cream, his eyes were like lacquer, his lips were like vermilion, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and flawless, he had a medium to thin body, with broad shoulders, slender waist and slender legs.

Shen Lanqing has seen many good-looking people, as delicate as Yue Yuan, as beautiful as a snow shadow, as handsome as Yue Yu... none of them can match the demeanor of Prince An.

Yue Yuan lost his femininity, Xue Ying was too cold, and Yue Yu was too cold and stern. Only this Prince An, Yue Ting, deserves the word "perfect", but...

"Whose little guy is this? The smile looks familiar..." Yue Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Lanqing, his smile gradually faded, "Isn't it the illegitimate child of the traitor?"

"..." This temperament is a flaw, and there really is no perfect person in the world.

"This is the eldest grandson of Duke Wei Shen Shangkun..." Yue Yu frowned and gave Shen Lanqing a cold look, "Knowing my uncle's taboo, how dare I bring someone irrelevant to your troubles."

"Could it be that your Majesty brought such a person here in the middle of the night, and didn't you just cause trouble for the minister?" Prince An Yue Huan snorted coldly, and refused to let Yue Yu go back on his own.

Yue Yu followed Prince An with a stern face, until Wumingtang, and then said again: "Uncle, don't be angry, I brought Shen Lanqing here just to let you meet the apprentice of the passionate swordsman."

"Hmm." Prince An Yue Xun snorted lazily, his expression slowed down a little, "I can't catch up with that rotten man with a stomach, what's the matter with you little ice bump?"

"I got a letter, and I want my uncle to palm the eye." Yue Yu took out the letter paper and handed it to Yue Zhen. Yue Zhen took the letter, glanced at it casually, and then his expression turned serious, and he read it in three lines. Then he asked Yue Yu, "Where did this letter come from?"

"Yin Hong sent it to the palace..." Yue Yu took a sip of tea, looked at the leaves in the teacup, and said without anger, "I'm not sure whether this letter is authentic, but I think General Yao gave it to my uncle. Read with me, I will trouble you."

"The handwriting looks like Zhi Zhou's..." Yue Ting frowned and cursed, "What kind of moth is that old man Yin Hong, how could Zhi Zhou write such a letter to Lian Ji!"

"I can also trust General Yao, but there must be a reason for this letter. If it is not clear, it will be a hidden danger after all."

"That's natural..." Yue Jun returned the letter to Yue Yu, muttered a few words in a low voice annoyed and uneasy, then raised his voice and asked Yue Yu, "I'll edit the book and ask him clearly, or you should send him in." Jing, let him explain it himself?"

"Don't be so troublesome..." Yue Yu finally turned his attention to Shen Lanqing, "If my uncle has General Yao's handwritten letter, and it is convenient for Shen Lanqing to compare the handwriting, the result may be immediately available."

This is naturally convenient, and it must be convenient.

There are no real idiots in the Tian family, no matter how moody, greedy and lustful Prince An is, he is very shrewd in his bones.

Now that Yue Yu has given enough face, Prince An will naturally reciprocate.

The emperor's golden words made Shen Lanqing become a coolie all of a sudden.

No time to slander the emperor's arbitrariness, Shen Lanqing stood in front of a few cases, fiddled with a stack of letters with a calm expression, checked the paper quality one by one, and compared the handwriting.

General Yao's letter to Prince An was very interesting, revealing faults, reprimanding, and gossiping about family affairs, not only could it be a temporary pastime, but also let Shen Lanqing get a glimpse of a lot of privacy.

For example, what Prince An hates the most is Prince Rui, who has been calling Prince Rui a traitor behind his back.

For another example, when Prince An took a fancy to an actor, and when he loved it, Prince Rui went to the theater for a while, and that actor followed Prince Rui back to the residence and joined the opera troupe of the Palace.

For another example, for a while, Prince An often went to the Qin Pavilion to listen to music, and when Prince Rui went to the Qin Pavilion for the second time, he abducted the Qin girl whom Prince An had chosen to become a musician in the palace...

There are too many such things to list, and Prince An often wrote letters to complain to General Yao, but it only caused General Yao to gloat over his misfortune.

Shen Lanqing put down the last letter with a lot of enthusiasm, and bowed to salute: "Your Majesty, the letters written by General Yao to the Regent are all written on common ordinary paper."

Prince An's Yue Jun glanced at Shen Lanqing, frowned in disgust, then turned to ask Yue Yu, "What kind of paper was used for that letter?"

"Jiajiang Bamboo Paper." Yue Yu raised his eyelids, and took a displeased look at the corners of Shen Lanqing's raised lips.

Shen Lanqing was inexplicably cut by the eye knife, and she lowered her eyes to seriously recall where she offended the narrow-minded emperor by another accident.

"Crack!" The jade fan slammed on the palm of his hand, and Yue Hao, who frowned in thought, suddenly realized something, and then laughed, "That guy Zhi Zhou is so stingy, he can't wait to break a penny into four petals, how can he be willing to use it?" Write letters on such precious paper!"

Yue Yu was noncommittal, as if he had known about this for a long time, and asked Shen Lanqing calmly, "Shen Qing, do you have any other discoveries?"

"I'm dull, I just feel that the way General Yao wrote the letter to General Lian and the letter written to the Regent are slightly different in the way of writing and the charm of the brushwork."

"Tell me in detail."

"The two letters have the same font at first glance, but I can't bear to read it carefully. The letter written by General Yao to General Lian is more crafty, and there are many stagnation in the handwriting. It is far inferior to the letter written by General Yao to the Regent. Smooth and natural."

"continue."

"General Yao's letter to the Regent's handwriting is rough and smooth, while the letter to General Lian's handwriting is rough and mixed."

"General Yao's letter to General Lian..." Seeing that Yue Yu remained calm and didn't intend to stop, Shen Lanqing muttered about continuing to analyze calligraphy, and saw Yue Yu frowned while staring at the teacup. There was impatience between the brows.

"..." Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes, couldn't help slandering the king a few words in her stomach, and summed it up in four words resignedly, "It seems to be Lin's."

Yue Yu closed the coffin for the letter in front of Prince An and left immediately.

Declining Prince An's offer to stay overnight, Yue Yu led Shen Lanqing out of Prince An's mansion with a cold face.

Shen Lanqing was sure it wasn't an illusion. Ever since meeting Prince An, Yue Yu had always looked at him with a layer of coldness.

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason, so he followed Yue Yu more carefully.

The stingy emperor didn't reward him with his sleeves, nor did he take out the Ye Mingzhu that he coveted from him, but just played the road idiot's nature, and walked away from the palace.

At an intersection, Yue Yu slowed down and said in a cold voice, "Shen Qing."

"The minister is here." Shen Lanqing thought to himself that he was half a step away, so he should be calm.

Yue Yu suddenly turned around, under the night light, a thin lip drew a cold arc: "There will be no next time."

Shen Lanqing was puzzled, and looked at Yue Yu suspiciously: "Your Majesty is... stupid, please make it clear."

"If you dare to go against my will again, I..." Yue Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at Shen Lanqing, and lifted the corner of his right lip, obviously really angry.

Shen Lanqing was confused, lowered her eyes, and acted in panic: "I am terrified, I dare not..."

"It's all nonsense! There will be a next time, and I will never forgive you lightly." Before the words finished, Yue Yu's figure had gradually melted into the night.

Shen Lanqing stood at the intersection, staring at the direction where the figure disappeared, carefully savoring this cool sentence immersed in the night sky, but still had no clue.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Lanqing patted his forehead suddenly, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

How could he forget that this king is very powerful, and he doesn't like people to disobey his will.

This is not the previous life, he is not the Jiusi son who accompanied the king since he was a child, the sage has no reason to be extra tolerant to him.

"...Don't smile at the regent, your smile is too lethal to the regent, he doesn't like it." The monarch's joking words rang in his ears, and Shen Lanqing couldn't laugh or cry as he touched the corners of his lips that still seemed warm—it really was Don't you have any jokes?It turned out that he was to blame for smiling at Prince An.

The author has something to say: a small theater...

Rui: If I were the emperor and ordered you to sleep in bed, would you obey?

Ann: Dreaming!

Rui: If I were the emperor...

Ann: Assassinate you.

Rui: Look, I'm the crown prince, and the supervisor of the country has been tossed and tired by you all these years. The fourth brother should take the throne.

A dead house, started work yesterday, exhausted, please comfort TAT

I sneaked up to take a look during my lunch break, thank you Lanlan for the mines, I feel refreshed after being blown up, =3333333333=Naiyou