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In fact, there is only one corridor away from Changxinju to Chengfeng Hall, but after nightfall, the entire underground palace of the palace looks particularly dreamy: the sky is full of stars, and thousands of lights are always bright.

Everyone in the world said that the palace of the prince of the Jin Dynasty was undoubtedly the most magnificent palace of King Ning in the capital.Tai|Emperor Tai|Emperor repaired the Yongning Hall for King Ning Gu Ninghang, and built the Yongning Palace on the brocade corridor to be far more magnificent than the imperial palace.

The luxury of Yongning Prince's Mansion is not the vulgarity of gold carvings and jade construction. Every pavilion, terrace, pavilion and rockery in Langyuan are all created by famous masters. It looks simple and unadorned, but in fact, it takes a lot of work and ingenuity.

Jiang Jun doesn't quite understand the simple and elegant beauty of "it's repaired and it's not repaired", "green bricks, green tiles and blue walls". He just thinks that the Yongning Palace on the brocade corridor is just a Jiangnan garden piled up with gold. Forget it, although it is simple and elegant, it is like a "golden bird cage", locking up the honor and disgrace of King Ning's life.

If you really want to ask, Jiang Jun still prefers Prince Gong's Mansion.

The above ground is integrated with the rammed earth wall of Yucheng, and the underground is ingenious and unique. Although it is also a rich and majestic mansion that shows the royal wealth, it makes people feel more comfortable.

After bypassing the corridor and entering Chengfeng Hall, Jiang Jun invited Prince Gong to sit down: "My lord, please sit down."

Looking at the empty table, there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on it but no dishes, the corners of Prince Gong's mouth twitched: "It seems that this king has offended Young Master Jiang—"

Jiang Jun also laughed, and personally filled a cup of tea for Prince Gong: "Jiang Jun has delicacies and wants to invite the prince to have a taste, but he is afraid that the words on the wine table will not count, so he invites the prince to teach him."

"Qin Shen, isn't it?"

"Yes," Jiang Jun looked at King Gong and said, "You brought Qin Shen to the tent of the Expeditionary Army. You and He Lanxun have been at odds with each other. Li Yinshang is the emperor's man. Could it be that you can't see it? Didn’t you expose Boss Qin to the emperor by doing this?”

Prince Gong gave a strange laugh and blinked his eyes: "Tsk, is Mr. Jiang worried about Boss Qin?"

"...I'm telling you the truth."

"This king is also very serious." King Gong shrugged innocently, and said, "Li Yinshang has seen what Qin Shen did in the expeditionary army, and as long as you inquire a little in Yucheng, you will know what this king is doing. Boss Wang and Qin have always had some friendship."

"As for——does this king know about the past entanglement between He Lanxun and Qin Shen, and use it to disturb He Lanxun, so that he can't do something to me according to the emperor's thoughts? This——Li Yinshang There is no way to find out."

Jiang Jun raised his eyebrows: It seems to have a little meaning.

"Li Yinshang has no way of knowing, but he will report all the relationship between me and Qin Shen to Ling Cheng. Ling Cheng is suspicious." King Gong shook his head helplessly: "Didn't I just tell you before that the king wants it?" It is his suspicion, the more suspicious he is, the easier my affairs will be—"

"But Qin Shen," Jiang Jun frowned, "Didn't you push him to the forefront?"

"Don't forget that Boss Qin's identity is extraordinary," Prince Gong said, "Although he looks pale and weak now, don't forget that his real name is Luo Zhulang, and he comes from the Western Regions."

Jiang Jun froze for a moment, bowed his head and remained silent.

Once the generals are successful, whether they are Li Yinshang or Qin Shen, they are just pawns on the chessboard, and they are never the ones who actually hold the hands and make the pawns.

While he was in a trance, Prince Gong's hand gently covered the back of his hand. He raised his head and just saw Prince Gong's sharp eagle-like eyes.

Prince Gong looked at him with a smile on his face, but there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes: "Are you afraid?"

Was it because he was too sharp, did Jiang Jun feel a little scared after all?Afraid of these princes who grew up in the imperial court and immersed in the struggle for power, afraid of the cold blood flowing in them.

"..." Jiang Jun shook his head, turned his hands over and took Prince Gong's hand lightly: "I don't want to do anything if I am not in my position. I am not like you who were born in the royal family. What I see is only what is happening in front of me. And You, however, have far-reaching plans, so——I'm not afraid."

Prince Gong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the hand holding his palm.

"I'm just feeling a little bit emotional, don't worry," Jiang Jun laughed, blinking his eyes and showing a mischievous smile: "I said I would believe in you, and I will believe in you to the end."

As long as it is given to me by you, no matter it is bitter or sweet, I will enjoy it and never forget it.

"Okay, Smokeless!" Jiang Jun took advantage of Prince Gong's lack of reaction, withdrew his hand, clapped his hands and called out to Smokeless: "It's time to serve—"

Wu Yan, who had been hiding somewhere just now, responded, and in a blink of an eye, he led someone to deliver a table full of good wine and food.I don't know what kind of method Wuyan used. They were delayed in talking for a while, but the table was full of wine and dishes that were still steaming.

And Prince Gong's eyes lit up every time he watched Wu Yan lay out a dish.

In the end, he stopped looking at those dishes, but looked at Jiang Jun, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky: "How do you know—these dishes?"

The dishes on the table were all his favorites, and even one or two were dim sum that he ate in Empress Duan's palace when he was a carefree little prince in the capital.

Ever since he left the capital and went to Beidi, and Empress Duan passed away, very few people knew that he liked these things.And after a mutiny in the Qing Palace, the sudden death of his father and Ling Cheng's ascension to the throne, he couldn't reveal his likes and dislikes.

To this day, seeing these delicacies on the table, it is impossible not to be moved.

Moreover, apart from the flickering light in Ling Cheng's eyes looking at Jiang Jun, there was something else - he suspected that Jiang Jun was also reborn, and it wasn't the "Jiang Jun" from the General's Mansion.

Now it seems that this "Jiang Jun" actually knows so many of his hobbies and things that he has never mentioned to anyone in the past. I am afraid that he was also someone close to him in the past.

Could it be one of the shadow guards who come and go without a trace in the mother's harem, or a little-known attendant in the imperial garden.

No matter who it is, King Gong Lingwu is full of emotion at this moment, as if he has found a line of sight that follows him from beginning to end, even after experiencing life and death.

Jiang Jun didn't know that Ling Wu's mind was so wide open that he looked at a table of dishes and came up with so many irrelevant things, he smiled playfully, and winked at Prince Gong: "This is a secret, I guess I won't tell you. "

Prince Gong laughed, and didn't care that Jiang Jun didn't tell the truth.

Of course, if Prince Gong knew that Jiang Jun was recalling carefully—almost read the plot upside down three times, he found such a table of dishes from various corners and detailed descriptions between the lines...

"Young Master Jiang has prepared such a table of good wine and food. It seems that there is something to discuss?" Prince Gong gave Jiang Jun a lot of face and didn't say that he was courteous for nothing. With a teasing look on his face and asking questions, Jiang Jun didn't go anywhere happily.

"Cough..." Jiang Jun rolled his eyes: "I really have something important to do with the prince."

"what's up?"

"It's not an important matter." Jiang Jun smiled, "Eat first, and I will talk to the prince in detail after the meal."

Ling Wu snorted and said that this little thing who must be revenged is deliberately trying to appease his appetite.However, Jiang Jun then winked at him in a soft voice, and said another extremely wronged "I'm hungry", and told him to be helpless and could only surrender.

"Okay, okay, eat first, eat." A smile flashed on the corner of Prince Gong's mouth. It's okay, only after eating a full stomach can he have the strength to enjoy the next real "delicious meal".

Some people want to run away after teasing someone, and they also want to see whose situation it is.

In this way, in the wing room of Chengfeng Hall,

Jiang Jun smiled and tore a roast chicken for Prince Gong, but he was thinking about what to say about Hu Wanwan and his cheating son Hu Li so that Prince Gong would not be so surprised.

Prince Gong looked at Jiang Jun quietly with a glass of wine, with a determined smile on his lips, thinking about what else could make a delicious "little thing ", a good skill to take apart and eat into the belly.

In short, the two had their own thoughts, but they had a good smile on their faces. Seeing Wu Yan next to him shaking his head repeatedly, he felt that there were two sinister, cunning, and calculating wolves with big tails sitting on the dining table.

Alas... His young master has learned badly from Prince Gong.

This room, Jiang Jun and Prince Gong "have a good time as both guests and hosts", but in Xiyuan, someone immediately spread the news of the prince's east direction today.

There are no women in the palace, but these retainers are like the concubines in the harem who are jealous and fighting openly and secretly. They sighed at Dongyuan, and what they thought in their hearts was that they really couldn't get into the eyes of the prince.

While everyone was sighing, there was a man who led a servant outside, and the doormen looked at him and asked in surprise, "Mr. Fei is going out at this hour?"

Fei Hechang nodded, smiled and shook hands with them: "Today Mingyu made an appointment at the biggest restaurant in the city."

The few disciples who asked him immediately gave way in resentment—as a disciple, they should be like Fei Hechang, this road is not available, and they can find another way—failed to make a name for themselves in Prince Kung’s Mansion, so they were the same as Marquis Subei. The young master of the mansion intersects.

Looking at their expressions, Fei Hechang didn't know their dirty thoughts. He smiled slightly and walked out of the group of people. He and Fang Yuke had a sincere friendship and only regarded him as a friend. As for Fang Yuke's birth, He doesn't care.

The largest restaurant in Yucheng was still lively, and the two adobe rooms were still so crowded, and the shopkeeper was not there. Fei Hechang waited for a long time before explaining his intention to the waiter in the shop. He piled up a smile:

"It turns out that you are the guest waiting for the young master! I will ask the shopkeeper to take you there—"

When the waiter was looking for the shopkeeper, there was a commotion at the entrance of the tavern. Three or five young people walked in with a man in brocade clothes. They all looked drunk, and they were probably about to cause trouble.

Fei Hechang took a step back calmly, and heard one of them shouting loudly: "The shopkeeper! Where's the shopkeeper?! Hurry up and come out—welcome, greet us—Master Hu, Mr. Hu!"

The man in brocade clothes in the middle smirked and pushed the man: "Nah, what are you talking about! I, my dad said——! No, we are not allowed to go outside and use his name to trick and deceive!"

Their faces were all blushing, and a few drinkers at the door quietly moved away with their wine bowls. Drunk people are the most unreasonable, and it is better to have one thing more than one thing less, and it is better to provoke them less.

At this time, the waiter came back with the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper bowed to Fei Hechang with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "I'm really sorry, my lord, there are a lot of customers today, and I kept you waiting."

Fei Hechang shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay."

The shopkeeper bowed to Fei and Chang gratefully, and was about to take Fei and Chang in, but the drunks at the door saw the shopkeeper, squeezed through the crowd and came towards them, yelling:

"Shopkeeper! Quickly arrange a good wing room for us, or Mr. Hu and we won't return home drunk!"

"Yes! And the best Hua Niang! Our Master Hu has plenty of money!"

The shopkeeper frowned calmly, but with a smile on his face: "Could you please wait for a while, let the little old man take this guest officer there first, and then come—"

"Wait a minute, why wait a moment?!" Those men took the courage to drink, and came forward with a provocative look: "Why do you make us wait? Do you know who our Master Hu is?! Just say it Afraid to scare you to death!"

The shopkeeper opened the door for business, so why hasn't he seen one or two troublemakers throughout the year? He smiled, turned around and said sorry to Fei Hechang, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he winked at the waiter, and continued here Compensation smiled and said:

"My lords, the small shop is open for business, but it also pays attention to first come, first served. Mr. Fei arrived at the small shop one step ahead, and he has an appointment with the young master of the Subei Marquis Mansion. If you don't mind, let me Master Hou is downstairs, I can also go and ask him what he means—would you like to let your friend wait?"

The four or two words he said made a huge difference, and he immediately transferred the contradiction to the young master.

The implication is that if this group of people continues to mess around, then don't blame him, the shopkeeper, for not opening the door and smiling to welcome people to do business.

Sure enough, the young man in brocade clothes among the drunks still had a little sharp eyesight and was not completely drunk. He trembled after hearing the words "Subei Marquis Mansion", then squinted his eyes and looked Fei Hechang up and down. He snorted and said:

"Okay, you go—you go first—our brothers! Wait! Wait a minute!"

The few young men around him wanted to say something, but they were stared at by him and dared not speak.The shopkeeper here immediately greeted Fei Hechang and went downstairs, and the shopkeeper who went up to the shopkeeper on the way expressed his apology to Fei Hechang:

"Mr. Fei, I'm really sorry for delaying your work for a while. The villain will send you a jug of fine wine to apologize later."

"You, the shopkeeper, are really too polite. There is no smooth sailing when you open the door to do business. It's not your fault to meet such people, isn't it—"

"I wonder why Brother Fei hasn't come for a long time. Did someone make trouble?" Fang Yuke's voice came to mind from afar at the end of the corridor. Do you need my help?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand: "How dare you work hard, young master, don't you tell the little old man to shorten his life!"

"Shouldn't life be discounted?" Fang Yuke smiled proudly, and walked over to hook Fei Hechang's shoulders: "It's a big deal to disturb our brothers drinking! Shopkeeper, if you encounter trouble, just report it to me." If the title of Young Master is not enough - there is also Brother Wen, the Wen family of Gods in Jianghu."

As he spoke, he hooked Fei Hechang's neck and raised his head back, smiling into the stone room: "Right? Brother Wen."

There was a chuckle from a man in the stone room immediately, his voice was naturally deep, every tone seemed to come from the nasal cavity, with strong chest resonance, it was unforgettable after hearing it: "Naturally, the drunkenness cannot be avoided. "

Thank you so much for the treasurer, and I dare not provoke these people——The Wen family, the gods and marquises in the Jianghu, have the same status as the leader of the martial arts alliance. It is the Shenhou Wen family who comes to power.

There is nothing the Wen family can't handle in matters of black and white in the world.

The shopkeeper quickly withdrew, and Fang Yuke pulled Fei Hechang to sit down: "Come on, Brother Fei, we will not return today if we are not drunk! I heard that Qiu Wei's released the list, and they will be back soon. It's time—ah..."

An expression of chagrin mixed with embarrassment flashed across the young master's face: "Oh... let's not mention it, we only drink! Drink!"

Although he didn't mention it, his eyes were brightly looking at Mr. Wen and Wen Danqin of the Wen family. After raising his head and taking three sips of wine, he looked at Wen Danqin with hazy water-colored eyes and said:

"Brother Wen, I envy you."

"Envy?" Wen Danqin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What is there to be envious of? Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The young master is happy to do happy things, and he cut it off with a knife. Although there is a hole in his heart, he is not as good I'm like this—self-defeating, worrying about gains and losses."

As he spoke, he also filled a glass of wine on his own, raised his neck, drank the wine overflowing, and his eyes were red.

Fei Hechang saw the posture of the two of them, waved his hands hastily, and said a few words of gentle persuasion: "Two, two, didn't you say that the three of us are getting together? Why do you two--you all have such a picture?" The despondent appearance of being frustrated in love is even more worrying with drinking to soothe one's sorrows, not to mention - Mr. Song and Mr. Cui are coming back soon?"

"Yeah, Xiao Cui is coming back soon..." Fang Yuke murmured with a smile, "But Brother Fei, you don't know, he... I'm afraid he won't see me again."

Fei Hechang was taken aback, and looked at Wen Danqin for help, Young Master Wen smiled helplessly, and said: "Mingyu told Qianshen what he wanted, but unexpectedly frightened Qianshen, who made people flee, and then treated him Avoid it."

Fang Yuke smiled wryly, and took another sip of wine.

"..." Fei Hechang didn't know about this. Fang Yuke's feelings for that young master of the Cui family had always been in his eyes, but it was a pity—it seemed that the young master Cui didn't treat their feelings as a one-off. thing?

When Fei Hechang didn't know how to persuade him, Fang Yuke smiled and said, "Brother Wen is better—from the very beginning, he became sworn brothers with the son of the Song family and became Jin Lan brothers. There is this important relationship..."

Wen Danqin shook her head:

"But he and he only regard me as a righteous brother, and only respect me. The better he treats me, the more desperate I will be. Isn't this—— a dead end?"

After Fang Yuke was stunned for a moment, he finally laughed and clinked glasses with Wen Danqin: "Hahahaha—so we are both poor people, brother Wen, come here, drink—!"

Seeing them like this, Fei Hechang shook his head and sighed, his two brothers and friends are really...

But at this time, there was another loud noise in the corridor. It seemed that it was the same few drunks who came down to the ground, but they seemed to still want Hua Niang.It's very difficult to invite girls at night, and the shopkeeper can't find so many girls for a while.

"Hua Niang, Hua Niang—" The man's obscene voice sounded in the corridor: "Why haven't you seen... Hua Niang... come here?!"

"Money, isn't it just money?" Another man's voice said, "I-I have plenty of money! Find me a flower girl!"

The shopkeeper was not there, it seemed that he went upstairs to greet the customers, but the waiters in the long corridor couldn't stop them at all, they came all the way to make trouble, and what they said was rambling obscene words, which couldn't be heard The guests in the young wing frowned.

"Woman, I don't think all the women in Yucheng are as beautiful as that little lady!"

"What little lady! Tsk tsk——Huo Laosan, you are really a fucking thing, and you still climb the wall to see other people's little lady! Can't the bitches in the Goulan yard satisfy you?"

"Fuck you——" the man in front laughed disgustingly twice, and said again: "Have you... heard... hiccup——"Cool Period Fu"? It's that little girl! Now, can you It's getting more and more handsome!"

The voices of the men were loud and fell into the ears of Fei Hechang and the three of them, but Wen Danqin crushed the wine glass in his hand with a "snap". However, even if Wei Shi married a woman, her talent and beauty are not trivial.

Moreover, how could Wen Danqin forget the picture of the girl in green shirt hidden quietly in the small compartment of Song Siyuan's study.

He patted the table and stood up, Fei Hechang quickly grabbed him: "Brother Wen, calm down!"

"Ridiculous! The Wei family is already a married woman! Even if Tian Guangming is not someone, they should take a look at the face of the Song family!" Wen Danqin was furious, with a cold air on his square face: "You have no clue! "

Fei Hechang wanted to persuade him again, but the man outside had already described the unrevealable secrets in the room with extreme words, and even said that he would find an opportunity to infiltrate the Song family in the future and kiss the young lady Fangze.

Wen Danqin couldn't listen anymore, shouted angrily, and walked out with a knife in hand. Fei Hechang said badly to himself, and quickly followed Fang Yuke with him.

As soon as they went out, the two parties met each other, and Fei Hechang realized that the group of drunks had some connection with Prince Gong's mansion.The leader of them, Lord Hu, was Hu Wanwan's only son, Hu Li, whom the prince personally welcomed into the mansion a few days ago.

Relying on his father's backing, and seeing Prince Gong's courtesy to his father, Hu Li thought that his background was very tough, and he didn't pay attention to the little prince of Subei at all, but Wen Danqin was a practicing family son, and he moved the real seal under his hands. , Hu Li and his little minions were leveled with two or three strokes——and they were dealt with severely.

When the news that Hu Li was beaten black and swollen in the tavern came back to Prince Gong's mansion, the meal between Jiang Jun and Prince Gong came to an end.Hearing that Zhong Ping came to report the matter, Jiang Jun leisurely wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a light smile:

"That's just right. What I said to the prince is also related to Hu Li."

Prince Gong smiled, a little cunning slipped across his lips, he gave Zhong Ping a wink, and asked him to go to appease Hu Wanwan first, and then he would go there.

"I would like to hear the details, Mr. Jiang."

"I know that the prince likes Hu Wanwan's ability to make money, but his son Hu Li is not a worry-free thing. Hu Wanwan protects his weaknesses. Hu Li can cause trouble today and provoke the Subei Marquis Mansion. What will happen in the future It's even more immeasurable. And Hu Wanwan protects his shortcomings, if the prince helps once - he will be inseparable from it in the future."

Ling Wu nodded, deliberately remained silent for a while, and then said: "What Mr. Jiang said is that this king should go and explain clearly to Hu Wanwan. This king will definitely not clean up the mess for people like Hu Li."

Jiang Jun shook his head: "It's wrong for the prince to do this."

"Why not?"

"My lord, if you come forward directly, even if you persuade Hu Wanwan, it will only make him feel that you are petty and unwilling to help their father and son through the difficulties." Jiang Jun snorted with a half-smile: "Businessmen value profit and leave. He only has himself in his eyes. If you teach his son a lesson, I'm afraid it will cause the 'monarch and minister' between you and him to be alienated."

Ling Wu was laughing in his heart, but his face was still calm: "Then... what does Mr. Jiang think of this king?"

"Compared to getting angry between you and Hu Wanwan because of one of his sons, it's better to design Hu Wanwan to deal with his idiot son himself. Your lord, you are loyal and have no second thoughts."

"Oh? Is there such a clever plan?" Ling Wu stood up, walked over and hugged Jiang Jun from behind, and said, "I want to listen carefully."

"Hmm..." Jiang Jun just wanted to speak, but Prince Gong's wicked fingers were twirling on his chest, provoking a new rhythm: "Just listen, don't move your hands or feet... what the hell are you touching?" where?!"

Ling Wu gave a low laugh, and leaned over to bite his ear: "You say what you say, and I listen to mine."

"Could you concentrate on it?!" Without compromise, Jiang Jun grabbed Prince Gong's hand and snorted, "It's not like I'm going to leave tomorrow! Why bother me so much every day? , if you make trouble again, I won’t say anything—”

Sure enough, Ling Wu stopped, wrapped his arms around Jiang Jun's waist instead, and put his head on Jiang Jun's shoulder: "Okay, tell me."

——It's not that he's in heat anytime and anywhere, it's just that his daughter-in-law is so cute.And knowing how Jiang Jun would design, he couldn't help but want to see, want to see his eloquent self-confidence.

"It's just... For my method, I still need to borrow something from the lord, but I don't know if the lord is willing?"

"what?"

"I heard that there are quite a lot of calligraphy and paintings in the palace, and there are many famous ancient inks and calligraphy and paintings among them. If the prince is willing to give up one of them, Jiang Jun's method will be successful—"

"Let's talk about your method first?" Prince Gong rubbed Jiang Jun's neck with a smile: "I want to hear it."

"Hu Wanwan is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, so the prince will give him a calligraphy and painting as bait, and he can't give it to him directly. Instead, he needs to exchange it with other things, such as gold and silver or books. Then, the prince will give it to him again. Give this thing to his son Hu Li, Hu Li is a prodigal, and he will lose this thing or exchange money. What Hu Wanwan wants is close at hand—but he was delayed by his son. Naturally, He will get very angry and think that his son is useless."

What Jiang Jun said was simple, and he was just thinking about it roughly. The first thing that matters is to prevent Hu Li from going to Song's house.

Prince Gong raised the corner of his mouth quietly, brushed Jiang Jun's long hair away and kissed him on the back of the neck, said: "So, this king still has some calculations, I wonder if Mr. Jiang wants to hear about this king's plan? "

"The prince also has plans?" Jiang Jun was surprised, and turned his head to look at King Gong Lingwu with bright eyes.

"A few days ago, Concubine Shu sent me some things and said insinuatingly that she wanted to send a woman from the family to the palace as my side concubine."

Jiang Jun froze for a moment—side concubine?

Why didn't he see such a section in the original plot?

"Concubine Shu Shangguan treated me very well after my mother passed away. She can be regarded as a half-mother who took good care of our brothers. She has good intentions, and this king is not good enough to smear her face like this. Therefore, we have to Take this opportunity—make a show and show her."

"What... looks like?"

"This king intends to announce to the outside world that there will be a competition of fighting painting skills. The winner, the prize and a precious collection in my palace. Hu Wanwan will definitely come to participate because of this. At that time, this king will naturally follow what Mr. Jiang said. Hu Li's plan is included - Hu Wanwan will personally deal with this rebellious son."

Jiang Jun frowned, but he was still thinking about the word "side concubine".

"As for the winner, the king will give the picture to the concubine, and let her miss her thoughts, and tell her that this king already has someone in his heart, and he only loves that one person." Prince Gong said, but he was full of tricks. Seeing the expression on Jiang Jun's face with an expression of success, he secretly smiled inwardly.

Unaware of Prince Gong's thoughts, Jiang Jun only pouted his mouth: "Then dare to ask the prince... what is the reward collection? Can it be worthy of the name of provoking the scholars of Yucheng?"

Ling Wu smiled, turned Jiang Jun around, leaned over and kissed the corner of Jiang Jun's mouth, and said softly:

"Young Master Jiang."

"Look at the "Splendid Rivers and Mountains Picture", how about—?"

The author has something to say: I may be a waste of entropy who updates more than seven points every day_(:зゝ∠)_Painful experience, it is really a dish.

Don't worry, Prince Gong never had a side concubine.

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