Dressed as Tang Bohu

The two people in that room seemed to have seen him through as if they met each other, but he didn't know what those two people were thinking.Even Zhu Chenhao's attitude when he was talking to those two people - as if he was suppressing his temper, but also tolerant in every possible way - Liu Yangzheng couldn't understand.

He thought a thousand times, and finally decided that Tang Ziwei couldn't be allowed to block his way with this uncertain number.He said: "My lord, I wonder if Xiaosheng can ask a question?"

"What's the matter?"

"Dang Zhuangyuan has always been so disobedient and reckless? Is it the same for the prince?"

Zhu Chenhao was silent for a moment, and said: "Ziwei is a talented person, and he is also for this king. It doesn't matter what form it is."

"No. In Xiaosheng's view, the way of ritual and music is not only a form, but also a way to express inner respect. I am not saying that Tang Zhuangyuan has two hearts, but..."

Liu Yangzheng was guessing his thoughts from Zhu Chenhao's expression, and said slowly: "Maybe he is born free, and lacks the loyalty and respect of being a courtier. Even if he is working for the prince now, it is impossible to say that someday he will be overwhelmed by a trivial matter. And betray the prince."

"Xiaosheng met Tang Zhuangyuan today, and he felt that he was deep in thought, his emotions and anger were invisible, and he was terribly tight. If such a person has evil intentions, I am afraid that the prince will—"

"Enough!" Zhu Chenhao interrupted him, and said with a gloomy expression: "These words, don't let me hear them coming out of your mouth again."

"Yes, look at what I said!" Liu Yangzheng closed his mouth in fear and trepidation, looking at Zhu Chenhao's gloomy face from the corner of his eyes, knowing that these words had left traces in his heart, I will not say more.

The two people with different thoughts went back to the palace all the way. In the evening, Zhu Chenhao was surprised and annoyed when he received a report from a secret message - Tang Ziwei went to Huajie.

"Why did he go to that place? Did he know something?!" Zhu Chenhao spoke in a hurry, which startled the spy.

"This... the subordinates did not find out the specific reason from him."

"Then go and investigate again!" Zhu Chenhao said, his heart turned, but he stood up from the chair and said: "Prepare the horse, and this king will go with me."

"Yes!" The spy backed away.

Without a cup of tea, three fast horses came out from the side door of the palace and galloped towards Huajie.

At this time, Tang Ziwei was standing with Heisha in front of the wooden steps on the first floor of the Huancai Pavilion, and he heard the old bustard say with embarrassment:

"You two, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that the girl Qingge has closed the door to thank you for many days, and no one wants to see her. If you two don't dislike her, there are still many first-class girls in Huancai Pavilion .”

As the old bustard finished speaking, the gorgeous girls on the railing of Ershan waved to them one after another, and a few people came down from upstairs with graceful postures and cheeks like spring flowers.

In order to save his wife's money, Heisha used to go to brothels to steal the ill-gotten wealth of wealthy households, but it was the first time he came here as a guest, and he was immediately dazed and dizzy, and was raped by several girls. Crowded and went upstairs.

Tang Ziwei glanced at it, but didn't seem to care, he just asked the old bustard, "Why does Miss Qingge thank you behind closed doors?"

"Qingge doesn't want to see anyone, it's a private matter of her girl's family, why bother to ask the bottom line?"

"Just ask someone to tell you that it's me, Tang Yin, who is here to visit. When she refuses, I won't be too late." Tang Ziwei said.

The old bustard had nothing to do with him, so he found a little maid and asked her to go up and pass it on.

Sitting in the room, Qingge was overjoyed when she heard the words brought by the maid.Looking down, he saw his left leg covered by the hem of his skirt, and the expression on his face suddenly became calm.She thought for a moment, and said: "Be careful and help me up, I want to go to the porch."

"Hey!" The little servant girl responded, and came over to lift him up carefully.

Qingge's leg was injured, it's a little exaggerated, but the doctor has already asserted that she will not be able to walk normally like before in the future.For a brothel girl, becoming a cripple is undoubtedly enough to ruin their future, and no one can easily accept it.

A trace of pain flashed across Qingge's beautiful eyes, but the emotion quickly subsided and was replaced by a resolute expression.

"Young Master Tang, please go back, Qingge doesn't want to see any guests today."

Hearing her voice, Tang Ziwei raised his eyes and said, "Actually, I came today because of a rumor."

"rumor?"

"I heard that Miss Qingge broke a leg and stayed behind closed doors all day. I wonder if it's true or not?" Heisha squatted next to her leg at some point, and answered at the right time while studying.

Unexpectedly, a man's voice suddenly came from very close, which startled Qingge, staggered back in a hurry, and fell backward with a sudden pain in her left leg.

Heisha leaped forward and picked her up almost before she fell to the ground.He said in a low voice, "I'm offended." Then he brought Qingge to Tang Ziwei.

The two looked at each other and were silent.Then, it was Qingge who spoke first.

"The rumors may be exaggerated, but it's true. You can read it if you want. It's Qingge's confidence that you care about him. It's a pity that Qingge won't have more blessings to serve you all the time."

What Qingge said was too humble, it made people feel distressed.Even if it was Zhu Chenhao who broke in suddenly and overheard this sentence, he couldn't criticize her in any way.

It's just Tang Ziwei's next sentence that caused the warning nerves in Zhu Chenhao's whole body to explode.

Tang Ziwei supported Qingge's forearm with one hand, and asked softly: "This injury is the work of the prince?"

Qingge didn't answer.

No, let alone dare to answer.

She only tightened her fingers holding Tang Ziwei's sleeve suddenly, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she hid her body in Tang Ziwei's arms.

Zhu Chenhao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, but his body was as if nailed in place, unable to move, only the words Liu Yangzheng said on the way echoed heavily in his head like a bell.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Tang Ziwei, if you ask her this, don't you want to betray me?"