wealthy queen

It's night, everything is still!

In the Qingping Palace, the largest building in the east of the imperial city, the scattered courtyards are silent in the night. Except for the occasional howling of wolves and tigers, there is no sound at all. The eighth King Qingping is a well-known dandy in the imperial city. He has not been an official yet. Other dandies are proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. His hobby is a clean stream. He likes wild animals. The more ferocious the better, even the emperor cares Without him, anyone who sees him will have to detour far away.

Qingping Residence, the courtyard where Pei Yuanlie lived.

Pei Yuanlie, who was naked from the upper body, leaned lazily on the bed. His wheat-colored skin was firm and strong. If it was more, it would be fatter. If it was less, it would be thinner. About centimeters, the wound is still bleeding, the doctor is changing the gauze for him, and the middle-aged man who looks like a housekeeper is chattering on the side.

"My lord, the county king has ordered troops out of the city himself."

A moment later, a thin and tall figure suddenly appeared, and Pei Yuanlie, who was leaning on the couch, narrowed his eyes slightly, stroking the red fox obediently lying on his shoulder with his slender hands: "Find Shen How did Liang know that Duanyu was in the bandit den?"

It should be no problem for the eldest son of the eldest princess to go out in person. He is only interested in Shen Liang who provided the news.

"No, Shen Liang's background couldn't be simpler. The only abnormal thing is his confrontation with Mrs. Hou at the gate of the Hou Mansion during the daytime. Those bandits are likely to be with Mrs. Hou."

The man lowered his head slightly, blaming himself very much. With the ability of their armored guards, they couldn't find anything. This was undoubtedly a considerable blow to them.

"Continue to investigate. I heard that the county king and his wife are investigating corruption and fraud recently?"

Pei Yuanzheng didn't question their abilities, but asked other things in a bull-headed manner. The man looked up at him before saying: "Yes, it is said that some evidence has been obtained, and the case is still being kept secret. At this stage, the information we can find is very limited.”

"It seems that some people's rations have been moved, and they went to check Mrs. Chahou's natal family."

Slightly squinting eyes slowly opened, Pei Yuanlie whispered, "Shen Liang is also Wei Zeqian's son, maybe that thing is in Shen Liang's hands."

"This...isn't possible. Wei Zeqian passed away right after Shen Liang was born. How can he pass things on to him? Besides, he is a twin and will marry sooner or later. For something so important, even if Wei Zeqian is willing, Wei Zeqian It is impossible for the old general to let him fall into the hands of foreigners."

"Is it important? Maybe it doesn't matter at all to them?"

"Your Highness means..."

The man didn't understand, Pei Yuanzheng turned his head with a smile: "This king just suddenly thought that the Wei family has never played cards according to the rules. Maybe it's because they don't care that we can't find the whereabouts of that thing." , the king is thinking, one day, if he will come to the door in a fair manner to ask for a look, maybe the old general Wei will show it without saying a word?"

"..."

The man suddenly had a feeling that his skin was too thin and he couldn't comprehend it. The prince's skin is so thick!

"You can look at the things passed down from your ancestors at will? You have a big face, my lord."

The housekeeper Lin who helped the doctor treat the wound couldn't bear it anymore, and gave him a look of extreme contempt. If possible, the man would like to nod vigorously. As expected of Lao Lin, this truth is not too true.

"This is true."

Who in the imperial city doesn't know that Pei Yuanlie, the king of Qingping, is lawless?Isn't it just a matter of one word to come to see someone's ancestral treasure?

Pei Yuanlie didn't take it seriously, and narrowed his dark and deep phoenix eyes again: "Shen Liang doesn't need to keep an eye on him, just pay attention to his movements."

"Yes."

The man bowed down and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye. The doctor just happened to bandage him up: "My lord, the medicine left by Master is running out, we still need to find the antidote as soon as possible."

"Well, this king knows what's in his mind, let's go out."

Waving his hand, Pei Yuanlie obviously didn't want to say more, the doctor sighed softly, and retreated helplessly.

"What do you have? How many people will make yourself like this? You know that you can't be injured, but you get hurt all over your body every time. The prince is not the old man who said you. You are eighteen, and you don't hurry to find a princess. What? God, if you have any accidents, you don't even have a seed, what face do you have to go down to see the old prince and the old princess? Poor old prince, who has a famous name in his life, why did you give birth to such an unfilial son."

The butler who was standing aside started muttering again, he was the only one who dared to talk to him like this in the palace.

"Old Lin, this king is going to rest."

While he was not paying attention, Pei Yuanlie quietly rolled his eyes. He had to read these words several times a day since he was able to marry a wife at the age of 13, and his ears were almost callused.

"My lord, tell me honestly, you haven't used that thing for 18 years, is it dead?"

Lin Butler not only didn't back down, but also approached and looked at his crotch seriously, even Pei Yuanlie couldn't help pinching his legs unnaturally: "This king warns you, don't think about anything No."

What do you mean no?He doesn't need it because he hasn't met anyone who can use it, okay?What the hell are you thinking about?

"My lord, don't be embarrassed. If this disease can be treated early, it must be treated early. If it is too late, it will delay your life. Don't worry, this old slave will not tell others. You just need to tell me quietly. I will arrange everything. Guaranteed to be proper."

The worst thing is to leave it to you, okay?

The corner of Pei Yuanlie's mouth twitched when he was forcibly given a certain dysfunction, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Tianshu, get Lao Lin out for this king."

"Yes."

"Hey hey...you son of a bitch, what are you doing with this old man? Let go..."

A man appeared from nowhere, he picked up Butler Lin's back collar and left without any explanation. Butler Lin blushed, kicked his hands and legs vigorously, and yelled loudly before going out: "My lord, If you are sick, you must treat it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"It's you who is sick!"

Pei Yuanlie responded angrily. After his ears were cleared, he lay down with his forehead weakly supported. The only thought in his mind before going to sleep was, should Lao Lin be bred?The old stuff keeps getting fucked up.