After the Destiny Child was reborn

Liang Jingzhan also saw that the place where the weight was hanging was different from yesterday.

He took off the box with the official seal from the weighing pan. The iron box was inexplicably hot to the touch, but the weight was lighter than yesterday, so he picked it up effortlessly.

Taking away the iron box and tearing off the seal, a pungent heat wave gushed out.

Seeing the situation inside the iron box, Si Cheng was dumbfounded and froze, "This... this..."

Liang Jingzhan quickly adapted, and whispered: "Don't panic, I have a solution."

Slowly, other colleagues also smelled the smell: "What smell?"

"That's weird..." Someone sniffed violently.

The colleagues on the opposite side turned around, put down what they were doing, and looked for the place where the smell came from. "The smell doesn't come from our side."

Everyone couldn't help casting their gazes at Liang Jingzhan, and the people behind Liang Jingzhan were also watching him.

Si Cheng's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his body was about to collapse due to excessive fright.

Liang Jingzhan supported his arm with quick eyes and hands, and put the other hand behind him to support him, while explaining to the people next to him with a smile: "Si Cheng ate badly yesterday, everyone forgive me."

Although it doesn't taste like it, everyone looked at Si Cheng when they heard this sentence, and saw that he opened his mouth wide and his face looked like he was constipated. Everyone laughed, and went back to their respective positions to busy themselves. For the time being, no one has looked into it.

Only Fu Yanning slowly opened his eyelids and glanced inadvertently, his eyes fixed on Liang Jingzhan's hand holding Xiao Sicheng's arm.

Liang Jingzhan showed a foxy smile again, and winked at Fu Yanning for a while, telling him not to poke him.

The corner of Fu Yanning's mouth twitched, and he gave him a cold look, then lowered his head and picked up the pen to continue writing.

Liang Jingzhan sighed, as expected, he still couldn't hide it from Fu Yanning.

With a movement of the hand placed behind Xiao Sicheng, Xiao Sicheng's acupoints were opened, and the hand no longer exerted force, and let go of the hand that was pinching Si Cheng's arm.

Si Cheng couldn't care about the pain, he was at a loss, and whispered with a mournful face: "It's gone...the official seal is gone...my head is going to be gone too..."

Liang Jingzhan looked at the official seal in the box that had melted into a puddle of hot water, squinted his eyes and smiled lowly: "What are you afraid of? If your head falls off, it can grow back."

Xiao Sicheng stopped the urge to cry: "Really...really?"

"I'm not lying to you." Liang Jingzhan brushed his black hair over his shoulders, and pointed to the official seal, "I can make it change back."

Si Cheng only thought he was joking, and his voice trembled even more.

"Then... what about today's official document? There is no seal..." Si Cheng became worried, and found it ridiculous that he would ask King Rong these words.

But the only one he can rely on now is King Rong. Although King Rong usually seems unreliable, it's not like he hasn't heard of the reputation of King Rong. Right now, he is really desperate.

"You don't need the official seal today, you go and take it back." Liang Jingzhan closed the iron box: "Also... put it away, don't touch it, and don't tell anyone, you can try it if you want to die. "

"Okay...ok." Si Cheng didn't have time to ask the reason, and ran out of the hall holding the iron box and crawling.

The thing that burns the official seal is water. Once refined, it is extremely corrosive. If someone touches it, the consequences will be disastrous.

Liang Jingzhan sorted out the whole case, picked up the notebook that had just been corrected and started to write it again.

Some official documents need to be reprinted, but others are not.

Those who have not stamped the official seal can only delay for a few days, and in these few days, he has to find the official seal as soon as possible before his father knows that the official seal is lost.

It took half an hour for Liang Jingzhan to finish correcting all the documents. He twisted his numb wrist, and moved the things that had been written into a hill to Fu Yanning.

Fu Yanning propped his forehead with his hands, he couldn't even open his eyes, and he was still making intermittent noises like a cat purring while half asleep.

Fu Yanning's face was facing him, and she slept peacefully with her eyes closed.

It was rare for Liang Jingzhan to see such a cute side of him when he was awake, and he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he just sat next to him and looked sideways at Fu Yanning's sleeping appearance, smelling the pleasant smell of lilac.

The last time I saw his cute and lovely appearance was in the lilac grove after the flower viewing feast in the previous life.

The saints of all dynasties would host a banquet for the Jinshi of the high school gold list, even Tianhe Emperor was no exception.

After Chun Wei released the list, the sage invited several Jinshi to the palace to participate in the flower viewing banquet.

It is the season of spring, and the fragrance of various flowers is wafting everywhere.

Of course, several prime ministers were indispensable at this banquet. Fu Yanning from Menxia Province, Lin Xian from Zhongshu Province, and the two left and right servants from Shangshu Province were all present at the banquet.

Naturally, Liang Jingzhan couldn't attend the banquet, and when the banquet started, he was still waiting for someone in a lilac forest in the suburbs.

It's Brother Huang.

Occasionally, Brother Huang would make an appointment with him here, but in the end, he only invited a few literati and students who were traveling with him to admire flowers and compose poems, and travel hand in hand.

So Liang Jingzhan subconsciously thought it was the same thing this time.

He leaned against the lilac tree and waited for an hour, and when he was about to fall asleep, a light voice came from above.

That voice seemed to be probing: "His Royal Highness?"

Liang Jingzhan was too tired to open his eyes. Hearing that the voice did not come from his imperial brother, he still raised his head and looked at the speaker.

After seeing the purple clothes, he didn't need to look up to know who it was, but because Fu Yanning's tone of voice to him today was not as sharp and harsh as in the past, but rather soft, he was still a little elusive Unable to see through, she took a closer look to see if that face was actually Fu Yanning.

Looking at it this way, he saw some clues.

In the dark sky, Fu Yanning's cheeks were abnormally rosy, and even his usually lifeless expression became... softened.

Liang Jingzhan was still a little surprised when he saw him, "Why are you here? So what..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Jingzhan was shocked again.

Fu Yanning sat down beside him, very close to him.

Doesn't this little guy hate him the most on weekdays, as if his eyes would get dirty just by looking at him, he wished to stay far away from him, why would he sit next to him?

Fu Yanning seemed to have noticed something was wrong, he shook his head violently and sat a little further away from him.

Liang Jingzhan couldn't help smiling lightly, and approached him and asked, "Is the flower viewing party over?"

Fu Yanning closed her eyes: "Yes."

"Drank a lot of bars?" Liang Jingzhan smelled the alcohol on his face as soon as he sat down, which could blend with the aroma of lilacs full of trees.

"That's right, talking nonsense, I drank three cups, how can I not get drunk?" Fu Yanning's voice was full of drunkenness.

He also shook his little hand and raised two fingers, all proudly showing off his heavy drinking.

It's okay to say three cups.

Liang Jingzhan was amused by his appearance and thought it was very funny.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Fu Yanning rolled his eyes at him: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with King Rong, I am here to wait for His Highness the Crown Prince." He was drunk, but what he said was still sarcasm, but his tone was more sarcasm than usual But it's much better.

"The prince called you too?" Liang Jingzhan felt flustered for no reason.

Fu Yanning complained as if he thought it was a waste of time to talk to him, and then replied: "The servant next to His Royal Highness called me here."

"Oh." Liang Jingzhan nodded in understanding, and leaned back against the tree.He was also called by the servant next to the prince.

Liang Jingzhan watched him drunk, and suddenly had an idea.

He was so disgusted by him all day long, now that Fu Yanning is drunk, he also wants to take the opportunity to ask for a small advantage, and his words are even more rascal, "Do you want my brother to help you sober up?"

He is one year younger than Fu Yanning, so he got the title because of his cheapness.

Fu Yanning suddenly opened his eyes, blinking and looking at him bewilderedly.

Liang Jingzhan thought that he was going to get angry again, and then he used a bunch of sages' philosophy to teach him as before.

However, he was not very afraid.

Liang Jingzhan watched him slowly approaching him, and took a deep sniff on him, "Your Highness smells so good."

Seeing the tip of his nose sniffing his body and hearing a rare kind word from him, Liang Jingzhan could hardly bear it.

This was probably the first time Fu Yanning was so close to him.

Liang Jingzhan raised his hand and couldn't help rubbing his little black head, "This is lilac."

It was rare for Fu Yanning not to dodge, but leaned beside him, and said in a soft voice, "Does your Highness like the smell of lilacs?"

This was probably the first time that Fu Yanning had spoken to him so normally.

For lilacs, he can't say he hates them, but he simply answered: "I like them."

Fu Yanning's eyes were shining, as if he was very happy.

"Well, so is the subject."

Fu Yanning's voice still carried a sticky sweetness that she had never heard before, although it was very weak.

Liang Jingzhan looked at him and raised his hand again, and his small hand directly touched his shoulder.

"Is this the lilac?" He held a purple petal from his shoulder in his hand.

Liang Jingzhan picked up a fallen lilac from the ground, stuck it in his hair, squinted his eyes and smiled lowly: "Yeah, I don't know what a lilac is, and you say you like lilacs?"

Fu Yanning didn't know if he heard his words clearly, but she answered in a wrong way:

"I know Li Tanhua."

The corner of his mouth twitched: "There is Li Tanhua at the flower viewing banquet. His poems and songs are barely eye-catching, but he is greedy for profit."

"Before he took up an official position, he began to wander among the important officials. However, it was this person who won the favor of the sage among all the Jinshi. The sage rowed the boat with him alone, and stayed behind after the flower viewing banquet. killed him."

"So you drank so much wine?" Liang Jingzhan deliberately emphasized the word "so much".

"A courtier can't be arrogant, a gentleman is established by virtue, if a sage blindly respects people who do not behave well, the country will..."

Liang Jingzhan covered his mouth: "Don't say that."

A servant came running from a distance, looking back in a panic as he ran, as if someone was chasing him.

Before the person came, the sound came from afar.

"His Royal Highness, Fu Shizhong! His Royal Highness can't come down!"

Liang Jingzhan waited for him to walk in, only to realize that the man was the servant next to the emperor, and also the person sent by the emperor to deliver the message.

"Why?" Liang Jingzhan pulled Fu Yanning to stand up. Hearing his words, he secretly felt that something was wrong, and guessed that what he was going to say next must be something bad.

But after he heard it, Liang Jingzhan still had violent fluctuations in his heart. The matter was more serious and terrifying than he had imagined, which had already made him doubtful.

"What did you say?" Liang Jingzhan grabbed his shoulder, his eyes were red.

The author has something to say: Fu Yanning: I like everything Your Highness likes.

I'm back, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's late

This chapter has a lot of foreshadowing, so it may be a bit procrastinated. Well, it’s my writing skills, thank you for your tolerance~