Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

After Lan Ziqing brought Su Danchen back to Xiangfu, he brought a basin of warm water, took off his clothes, wrung out the towel, and gently wiped his body.

He checked his body, and the man didn't succeed.

Thinking of this, Lan Ziqing felt his body and mind lighten, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As for who that person is.

Lan Ziqing's brows turned cold, and she tightly clenched the towel in her hand.

"mean!"

I thought that everything was explained properly, but I never expected that it was still a missing link, which almost caused a catastrophe.

If someone hadn't tipped off the news, the consequences would be unimaginable!

However, who is the messenger and what is his intention.

Lan Ziqing frowned, lost in thought.

There was a commotion outside the door.

Lan Ziqing came back to her senses, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, the Tribute Court sent someone here, saying that the Prime Minister was invited to go back and preside over the overall situation."

Lan Ziqing listened, frowned and remained silent for a moment,

"Let's just say that Truth is ill and cannot take over as chief examiner. Let them go back."

Ah San was stunned outside the door.

The prime minister has always distinguished between public and private, and never abolished the public for private reasons.

But now...

If this matter spreads, I don't know what kind of harm it will cause to the prime minister.

He opened his mouth, and was about to persuade him again, but after a flash of thought, he finally swallowed the words back.

"Yes"

The prime minister is now focusing on that romantic man, so he can't listen to others' words.

Ah San sighed helplessly, turned and left.

After the news of Lan Ziqing's resignation due to illness spread, Chao Taishi took the initiative to ask Ying to fill the vacancy of the chief examiner.

A few days later, the imperial list was posted.

Some are happy and some are sad.

People who are nominated for the gold list are proud of their horseshoe disease; those who have lost their names in Sun Shan are full of sadness and no one asks them.

Ah San walked in from outside the mansion, and came to a young man in Tsing Yi. The young man in Tsing Yi was holding golden scissors, leisurely tending a clump of white roses.

"Prime Minister, the top three are on the list."

"Oh?"

"The number one scholar is a son named Liang Duan, who is said to be the grand master's nephew."

Lan Ziqing gave a faint "Yes" and continued to cut the scissors slowly.

Ah San then finished the application for the second place and third place.

Lan Ziqing's hand holding the golden scissors paused, his expression turned serious, and he said calmly, "Is there someone making noise in the Gong Yuan?"

Ah San was taken aback, the prime minister is really a man of gods, a prophet of the future.

"Prime Minister, there are indeed people making noise in the Gongyuan. It is a scholar named Ning Sheng. He is clearly not on the list, but he insists that he is the real champion. He said that someone stole the beam and exchanged his article for Liang Duan."

"The people in the tribute courtyard thought he was too sad and ignored him, but who knew that the more he said, the more he went too far, and even pointed the finger at Chao Taishi. The people in the tribute courtyard regarded him as a lunatic, beat him up, and drove him out."

Lan Ziqing put down the golden scissors on the flower table.

"Go down."

"Yes"

After Ah San left, there was a gleam of coldness on Lan Ziqing's lips, her black eyes slowly narrowed, and the white rose was reflected in the bottom of her eyes, turning into a cold light.

"Ziqing, what are you thinking?"

With a heavy weight on his body, his warm body was attached from behind.

The color of Lan Ziqing's eyes changed, the coldness subsided, and it melted into a puddle of watery tenderness.

Turning around, caressing that handsome face, with full eyes, said softly: "Your Highness is up, does your head still hurt?"

Su Danchen shook his head.

After that day, Su Danchen once again "lost his memory". He couldn't remember what happened that night at all. Lan Ziqing was too smart to say anything, but he controlled him a little tighter and basically refused to let people out of sight. half a step.

In the past few days, Su Danchen has not been back to the palace, and Lan Ziqing has been "staying" in the prime minister's palace.

"Ziqing, I've been bothering you for a few days, so it's time to say goodbye."

Lan Ziqing's expression changed again.

"Your Highness is in such a hurry to leave, could it be that he thinks the minister is not serving you well?"

Su Danchen felt panicked when he saw his cold voice, and tightened his arms around his waist.

"Where is Ziqing talking, I got drunk in a daze, if it weren't for you, I don't know where I got drunk." She rubbed her ear temples coquettishly, "It's just that I have lived in your house for several days, If you don't go back, the people in the palace don't know how to worry."

Lan Ziqing's face softened slightly, and he stroked the smooth black hair on his back, "Your Highness, don't worry, I have sent someone to the palace."

Su Danchen let out an "ah".

That's the way it is, no wonder they are so calm and haven't sent anyone to look for it until now.

"Then I'm also going to pay my respects to my concubine."

Blinking her bright peach eyes, she looked at Lan Ziqing expectantly.

Seeing him like this, Lan Ziqing's heart softened, his lips curled up, and he said softly: "Your Highness, remember to go early and return early."

When he stepped out, he brought the person back again, and covered the soft and plump lips with a lingering feeling.

After a long time, Fang licked his lips, let go with satisfaction, and let him go with a smile.

After Su Danchen left the prime minister's residence, he realized something was wrong.

I am not under Ziqing's control, so I have to agree to where to go.

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After Lan Ziqing left, her smile gradually faded, and a dim light appeared in her eyes.

at dusk.

A thin scholar stood by the moat.

"The rouge seller, look at the man below. He has been standing by the river for four hours. He can't think about it."

"Today's tribute test release list, presumably another scholar who failed the list."

"Young man, it's better if you want to drive some. It's just a failure in the tribute test. It's not a big deal. It's a big deal to sell rouge like you."

"Go, go, stop making fun of me."

The breeze came slowly, and sent some gossip on the bridge to the bottom of the bridge.

Ning Sheng turned a deaf ear to it.

His brows were blank and his face was pale. After standing motionless for a long time looking at the icy river, he finally opened his lips.

"Teacher, the students are ashamed of you."

"The teacher is very kind and virtuous, and the students can only repay it in the next life."

Lift your feet and jump into the river.

"My son, why are you doing this?"

A soft voice stopped his movement.

Ning Sheng was startled and looked back.

The visitor was dressed in Tsing Yi, with picturesque eyebrows, and walked over with a smile.

Ning Sheng was wondering where such an elegant and dusty man could come from?

Son, the man had already walked in front of him, and said with a smile: "Could it be true that as others said, the young master is frustrated on the gold list, and he can't think about it for a while."

Ning Sheng's eyes darkened, and he muttered quietly: "The blood in one's heart will go to waste, and ten years of cold windows will turn your head to nothing."

The young man in Tsing Yi gave a "chi" smile, his lips parted, revealing a hint of mockery.

"There are no more than a hundred people nominated for the gold list, but there are tens of thousands of students. According to what the young master said, the rest of them will have to seek life and death."

Ning Sheng's face turned pale, "Master, I don't know something. If Xiaosheng is not good at academics and loses his reputation, naturally he doesn't have the slightest complaint, it's just..."

"Just what?"

When Ning Sheng thought of this, hatred appeared in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, he loosened his teeth after a while, sighed weakly, and said: "Since Xiaosheng has a predestined relationship with the young master, he simply told the young master about his experience."

"Xiaosheng's name is Ning Sheng, and he came from thousands of miles away for the exam. He thought that he would serve the country from now on, but who knew that Taishi Chao stole the beam and exchanged posts, and Li Daitao was stiff, and exchanged Xiaosheng's answer sheet with his nephew Liang Duan, which caused Xiaosheng's reputation to lose his reputation."

Young Master Tsing Yi pondered for a moment, "How did you know that your article was changed?"

"When the Gongyuan releases the rankings, the top three articles will be posted together for future generations to learn. Xiaosheng originally wanted to admire the masterpieces of the number one scholar, but after reading the article, the whole article did not miss a word, and it was all written by Xiaosheng. Xiaosheng thought that the people in the tribute courtyard had made a mistake, so he stepped forward to reason about it, but he didn't know that the officials in the tribute courtyard beat Xiaosheng indiscriminately and kicked him out."

After hearing this, Young Master Tsing Yi turned a faint light in his eyes.

"Since you have such grievances, why don't you sue the officials?"

Ning Sheng sneered, "Sue the officials? The officials and officials protect each other. If you don't kill Xiaosheng, it's already a big life."

The implication is that I have already sued.

Young Master Tsing Yi smiled, and said: "If you sue recklessly, of course you will fail. I recommend someone, which will give you hope of success."

Ning Sheng was both surprised and delighted, his eyes burst into brilliance, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

Young Master Tsing Yi said indifferently: "Scholar Sima Li."

Ning Sheng read it again, keeping the name firmly in his heart, and his whole body, like a withered tree in spring, regained its brilliance, and bowed deeply to the young man in Tsing Yi, "I hope you can announce the name of the taboo, if it is true, in the future It’s also a good way to repay your kindness.”

The young man in Tsing Yi half covered his eyelashes, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his black eyes, and said lightly: "It is destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away, but it is not destined to meet each other across the face."

"You'd better go find the Grand Master quickly."

Hearing what he said, Ning Sheng felt that this person was extraordinary, he bowed to him again, and left in a hurry.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood tall and tall by the river, overlooking the river, his lips slowly drawn an arc of unknown meaning.

As the sun sets, it reflects half of a jade-like face.

Lan Ziqing got up the next day, and heard the report from his subordinates. Last night, the great scholar Sima Li suddenly brought a scholar into the palace. Later, the Taishi Chao Song and the new champion Liang Duan were also called into the palace. I don't know what happened after that , I only know that Liang Duan was imprisoned for the crime of fraud in the examination room.

"The Grand Master has also been suspended by His Majesty."

Lan Ziqing stood on the window sill and responded lightly.

"I heard that Liang Duan couldn't bear the punishment, so he took the initiative to push the grand master out, saying that it was Chao Taishi who wrote a letter to guarantee him the number one prize."

When Ah San said this, she couldn't help gloating, "Master Chao made a miscalculation this time, and that letter has now become ironclad evidence that he cheated for personal gain and deceived the emperor."

"However, Grand Master Chao resolutely refused to plead guilty. Instead, he said that Sima Li, a senior scholar, designed to frame him."

Ah San frowned puzzled.

For a long time, no one answered.

Ah San couldn't help but secretly raised her eyes.

The person standing by the window sill half covered his eyelashes, said nothing, Ruyu's face was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He seemed to have heard Ah San's words clearly, but he didn't seem to hear a single word.

After a long time, the light-colored lips moved, and said: "Prepare the sedan chair."

"Yes"

You don't need to ask to know that the prime minister is going to the palace.

After the third prince left the prime minister's mansion yesterday, he disappeared.

The lights in the prime minister's room were kept on all night.

On the one hand, Ah San felt sorry for her master, on the other hand, she secretly cursed that unruly romantic in her heart.