Charming beauty

The royal city of Jinyangqing Palace.

The spring rain is falling continuously, and the winter plums in Fuchu are beginning to wither, falling to the ground with the drizzle, soft and tender. In the yard on the other side, the peach branches are starting to turn green, waiting for the warm sunshine after the spring rain.

All the officials in the court knew that Prince Qing was idle about government affairs, so there were very few people visiting the prince's mansion, or it could be said that there were none. There were guests, but regarding this, Prince Qing's expression seemed as calm as Yiqin had expected, he only ordered a sentence to lead to the Fenyi Hall, which was used to receive guests, and there was nothing else to say.

In the Fenyi Hall, where the fragrance of tea is wafting, Prince Qing is sitting on the main seat, dressed in dark uniforms, facing the inquiring eyes, Prince Qing has a calm and indifferent face, lightly sips the tip of the lotus leaf that the servant has just brewed , his eyes were lightly closed, and the misty heat lingered between his brows, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart.The person sitting next to the guest seat was nearly sixty years old, wearing a red robe, and his gray and white hair was meticulously pulled into the crown. Smiling, but shrewd calculations are revealed in the depths of his eyes, he is the current right minister Ning Huanqing.

The rainwater fell from the edge of the red tile eaves, and dripped into the potted plants under the eaves to wet the green leaves. The green leaves trembled slightly, and it seemed that they also felt the unusual atmosphere in the mansion.Si Jian was silent in the hall, and after a while, Prince Qing put down the tea cup in his hand, looked up at the smiling and silent person opposite, and asked straight to the point, "I don't know why Prime Minister Ning is in the mansion today?"

Ning Huanqing didn't mind the indifference in Prince Qing's tone at all, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. He put down his teacup and said with a smile, "If Prince Qing said so, the old man will open the window to speak out." After a short pause , he looked at Prince Qing and smiled, "Actually, it's not a big deal for me to come here this time, I just want to draw a red thread for my little daughter."

As if he didn't understand the meaning of Ning Huan's words, Prince Qing didn't move his brows, his face was watery and calm like a porcelain sculpture, "If you came here to pick a son-in-law, Prime Minister Ning must have come to the wrong place."

"Prince Qing's words are different." Ning Huan smiled, his face remained the same, and his tone was courteous, "My daughter has admired Prince Qing since she was a child, and yesterday just passed her birthday. For the sake of my daughter's future happiness, the old man had no choice but to put down his face and go ahead. Tell Prince Qing a matchmaker, and I hope Prince Qing will not laugh at you."

The slender fingers held the cup gracefully, blowing away the floating tea, took a sip and put it down, his eyes fixed on Ning Huanqing, his face was like a cold plum, noble and cold, "What does Prime Minister Ning mean?"

"Prince Qing is twenty-two, and he has reached the age of marrying a wife, but he has not married a wife so far. If the prince does not dislike it, he is willing to match the little girl with Prince Qing." At the end, Ning Huan stopped smiling. Standing up, I bowed my hands and saluted, "My Lord Qing, please take my daughter into the mansion because of my daughter's infatuation. The wife and concubine are all in the hands of Lord Qing, and my daughter has no complaints."

win over? ... Hearing this, Prince Qing sneered in his heart, and stood up from his seat, with his tone still indifferent, but said, "Prime Minister Ning, this matter is too abrupt, and this king needs to think about it. If Prime Minister Ning has nothing else to do, please go back first." House." Even though he said so, his expression did not change, with a flick of his sleeves, Prince Qing's demeanor was light, "Come here, see off the guests."

"Prime Minister, please." The steward took the order to come, brushed his body to Prince Qing, and made a gesture of invitation to Ning Huanqing. Ning Huanqing didn't care about it, and still had a friendly smile on his face, smiling and bowing to Prince Qing Cupping his hands, "In that case, please Prince Qing think about it carefully, I am sorry to disturb you." After finishing speaking, he followed the steward and disappeared out of the hall.

Qing watched him disappear, then sat down leisurely again, picked up the teacup and drank it leisurely, the tea was fragrant, slightly astringent and slightly sweet, her eyes fell on the chair Ning Huan had sat on and the teacup she drank, her eyes flickered slightly Shan, the movement has been too frequent recently, which has already aroused suspicion. It seems that it needs to stop for a while... In exchange for a maid, a long-fingered chair and a teacup, Qing said calmly, "Take it out and burn it."

"Yes." The servant girl nodded.After a while, the maid asked a few men to carry the chair out. The chair was made of jujube wood, and it was a bit heavy. It took several people to lift it up. Qing watched the chair disappear out of the hall little by little. Then he disappeared through the side door in the hall, leaving only his cold words in the empty hall.

"Protect Nalan Mei with all my strength, and don't make any mistakes."

A few footsteps sounded from unknown places in the hall, and the hall returned to silence for a moment. Outside the hall, the spring rain was falling continuously, and the green leaves of the bonsai under the eaves were still trembling slightly in the wind.

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In the study room of the Right Prime Minister's mansion, the atmosphere was quiet and strange. Ning Huan sat in front of the desk and listened intently to the news reported by the person standing in front of him. When he heard the news that Nalan Mei and Murong You were together, Ning Huan frowned , Changing the modesty in Prince Qing's mansion, his tone was cold, "Have you found their whereabouts?"

"I found it. I'm currently in Youran Village, Gan Town. According to observations, Nalan Mei seems to be suffering from internal injuries." The voice paused, and continued, "Guardian Dong, do you want to do it now?"

Ning Huan suddenly seemed to be thinking about something, narrowed his slender eyes, and shook his head after a moment of silence, "Don't do anything, Murong You is not so easy to deal with, and we haven't fully understood Nalan Mei's skills, in vain It's not good for us to do it, let's observe for a while."

"Yes." The voice replied respectfully, and then said, "East Protector, West Protector and North Protector have begun to doubt your identity, do you want to...?"

Ning Huan hummed lightly, with murderous intent on his face, "Kill them." Then he seemed to think of something, "There is also Murong Xuan and Murong Jing, find a way to let them kill each other, it is best to use their hands Except that old fellow Murong Zhen."

"Yes."

"Also, send people to ambush near Wuliang Mountain, and try to hold Nalan Mei back."

"Yes." The voice replied.After hearing this, Ning Huan waved his hands, "You go down first, remember to keep an eye on Nalan Mei."

The person in the room disappeared, but another figure appeared immediately. Ning Huan immediately stood up when he saw the person coming, and bowed respectfully towards him, but was stopped by that person's hand. In the depressed room, the person's voice sounded deep , "Master sent someone to send news that this trip to Wuliang Mountain, let us do our best to cooperate with the prime minister..."

"Yes." Ning Huan nodded respectfully and said, "But I don't know where the prime minister is at this time?"

"You don't need to ask more about this matter. You just need to do your part well, and you will know about other things in the future." As soon as the man finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the room.

As soon as the man disappeared, Ning Huan immediately exchanged for a dark man, took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to him, "Kill Nalan Mei at any cost." She sneered and said in a low tone, "Nalan Mei, even if you go to Wuliang Mountain, I won't let you come back..."

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(Mei'er: Master Mei, Meier likes this name~)