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When Zhu Yin came in with the maid who was washing, he saw his Lord Marquis sitting on his seat, with the bright flower on his head, which seemed inconsistent.

Coupled with that silly smile from time to time, it looks like he is possessed by a ghost.

He pinched his palms and tried his best to control his laughter. He stepped forward and said, "Master Marquis, it's time to wash up."

"Yeah." Li Tongguang nodded absently, thinking about what excuse he should use to go to Siyi Pavilion today.

With a bang, the washing tools were scattered on the floor. The maid timidly knelt on the ground, her head raised and not daring to look directly at Li Tongguang.

"Master Hou, she..."

"It's okay, I'll go out." Li Tongguang stood up, not caring about his wet clothes.

Zhu Yin's raised hand froze in place. Is this still my Marquis who is always ready to 'die'?

Li Tongguang was in a great mood when he was walking on the street, and he wanted to say hello to everyone he met.

"Lang Jun, the flowers on your hair are very nice. But flowers are not easy to preserve. Look at the dried flowers I made. They are beautiful and elegant. The key is, they can be stored for a long time!"

Li Tongguang, who was praised, touched the rose on his head, took out a piece of silver, and asked pretending not to care, "Can it really be stored for a long time?"

"Of course, sir, I also have roses and lilies..."

"No need, just tell me the method."

"Who do you think you are! Those who don't know know that you have a fiancé of the Marquis, and those who know don't know. When the Marquis heard that he was engaged to you, he wished he could hide in Wu State."

The sarcastic words in her ears stimulated Chuyue's nerves. Her hand holding the whip tightened unconsciously, and she raised the whip to hit the person who mocked her.

When someone grabbed her wrist, Chuyue turned around angrily. When she saw the person coming, the fire in her heart was extinguished.

"How long do you have to wait outside for such a long-winded thing?" Li Tongguang let go of Chu Yue and stuck a rose on her head.

The vendor behind him looked at the scene inside and curled his lips, "You don't need it yet, but you don't really need it."

I have never seen Li Tongguang look so happy, Chuyue was a little stunned for a moment.

"If you like this flower, keep it; if you don't, throw it away."

After Li Tongguang finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave the jewelry store. But when he saw the shining golden hairpin inside, and thought of the little looks he received from the jewelry enthusiast, he turned around and said, "Pack all these and send them to the Marquis Mansion."

"Who said that the young Marquis is dissatisfied with the marriage? It's probably because the young couple is at odds. The Marquis is so domineering when sending flowers. County Lord Jinming is really lucky."

"That's right. Looking at the gesture of Lord Hou waving his hand, ten heads can't wear all these hairpins."

"If I'm not mistaken, the flower on the head of the Marquis is also a rose. The relationship between the two is really enviable to others."

"..."

The words praising the love between the two were like slaps in the face of the mocking Jinming County master.

She suddenly felt her face burning and stamped her feet angrily.

Chuyue put her hands behind her back and quickly followed Li Tongguang who left.

"Um... thank you just now." Chuyue put her hands behind her back, bent over and stared at her toes, and the hand holding the whip behind her was playing with it unconsciously.

"You're welcome."

Li Tongguang replied absentmindedly, staring at the flower vendor and listening carefully to his description of how to make dried flowers.

"I didn't expect you to like these. Why did you help me just now?"

"I'm just in a good mood." Li Tongguang touched the rose on his head, grinned, and couldn't wait to go back home to experiment.

The smile is bright and dazzling, like a brilliant rainbow in the sky, like a beautiful picture, making people fall in love with her involuntarily.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Hou would look so good-looking when he smiles." The maid next to Chuyue looked at Li Tongguang's back and deliberately praised him.

Chuyue picked off the flowers on her head and held them in her hands, feeling unknown emotions in her heart.

On the evening of the 16th, General Zhenwu held a family dinner, and Wang Guogong, the father-in-law of the eldest prince, was invited to the banquet.

Niao squatted on the roof and looked at Ren Ruyi, who was dancing in a mask and with a graceful figure.

After Wang Guogong drank the Yuquan Xuanshi, he turned back to look at Li Tongguang.

On the afternoon of the 17th, Wang Guogong died in the mansion.

The eldest prince complained in tears, saying that the prince had killed Wang Guogong.

An Di said with a headache: "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense."

Prince Wang came to the eldest prince's house and planned a rebellion by the prince.

But what he didn't expect was that the dragon robe had already been replaced.

When the prince held the ordinary clothes in fear and asked if they were dragon robes, the eldest prince knew that he had failed this time.

Emperor An felt clear about the two people's overt and covert fights and frame-ups.

On the 25th, Emperor An was furious and ordered the eldest prince to be demoted.

On the way to the eldest prince's demotion, the carriage was swaying in the suburbs.

Wang Shizi, who accompanied him while drinking, suddenly felt nauseous.

Holding the flagon, he staggered down from the carriage.

"Look at you like this! If you don't want to go, you don't have to go!" Li Shouye put his hands on his hips and said impatiently: "Let me tell you, my father still cares about me. My title is still there, and I will definitely be able to come back after two years. .”

"It's not that I don't want to go, I just think of my father."

He was in a daze after drinking, but he also knew that now he could only rely on the eldest prince.

His neck felt cold, and Prince Wang fell to the ground, unconscious.

The eldest prince retreated to the carriage tremblingly and looked around cautiously.

When others found the eldest prince again, what they saw was his body.

Emperor An was furious. Under Li Tongguang's design, he thought it was the prince who killed the eldest prince.

Therefore, he ordered the prince to go to Tianmen Pass.

He even ordered Zhu Yi, Wei Dan, Zi and Fei to be strangled and fourteen people to be buried with him.

Duke Chu didn't care about Zhu Yiwei's life or death, but when he thought about his previous conversation with Li Tongguang in the carriage, he realized that Li Tongguang's strategy was worthy of his ambition.

He immediately called Chu Yue over, explained the stakes to her, and told her to get along well with Li Tongguang.

In fact, after Li Tongguang helped her, she became more inclined to him.

Ren Ruyi felt very guilty when he heard the news. Although the interests of everyone in Zhu Yiwei come first, before, they were all working side by side.

She took the bamboo hat and walked towards the city gate. When Ning Yuanzhou saw this, he also picked up a bamboo hat and followed him.

Seeing that she wanted to take action directly, Ning Yuanzhou stopped her. "There is a way." He whispered in Ren Ruyi's ear, and then walked away.

As soon as Zhu Yiwei and Deng Hui entered the room, they saw a figure sitting on the table.

He held the sword vigilantly and advanced slowly and cautiously.

"Deng Hui, you are still the same as before."

A familiar voice sounded, and Deng Hui let go of his sword hand and sat across from her.

"You are not the same as before." Deng Hui poured a glass of water, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"How does it feel to hold your life in someone else's hands?" Niao Niao knocked on the table carelessly, with scrutiny in his deep eyes.

Not sure what she meant, Deng Hui's hands under the table squeezed together unconsciously.

"Unlike the commander, I can be so unscrupulous in Anguo."

Deng Hui lowered his head in self-mockery. Emperor An had become increasingly uncertain in recent years. He was fed up with Emperor An opening his mouth and shutting up with words such as "You are just my dog."

But he did not have the courage or strength to confront An Di head-on.

"Do you think the deaths of the two princes were due to internal fighting?"

Niao Niao slowly sips tea. In the candlelight, the look in her eyes flickers and fades, making it hard to see clearly.

From her tone, it seemed that the death of the two princes had something to do with her.

A bold idea came to my mind, and I was so frightened by this idea that I broke into a cold sweat.