"Try this."

In the afternoon of the next day, on the bustling Dongshi Street, Shang Fuheng held an umbrella to shield them from the snow, but Qi Wu was too restless, this umbrella couldn't protect Qi Wu all the time, and he didn't wear a cloak when he went out today After a while, a lot of snowflakes fell on his hair.

But Qi Wu didn't care too much, he stopped in front of a stall selling tofu nao, bought a bowl of steaming tofu nao for two cents, then turned around and fed Shang Fuheng a mouthful.

Shang Fuheng tasted it, and then commented in front of the stall owner: "The taste is average."

Stall owner: "...this Lord..."

Qi Wu also took a sip, then nodded, agreeing with Shang Fuheng's words: "It's a bit ordinary, adding some chili oil might be better."

The stall owner: "..."

However, after coming to this world, this is the first time Qi Wu has seen a tofu nao, and the appearance is not much different from the modern ones, so after the review, he continued to eat with the "disposable bowl" made of bamboo tubes After a while, I walked while eating, and from time to time I had to go to the stalls selling other things or the shops on both sides of the street to have a look.

Shang Fuheng smiled and followed behind him, trying very hard to hold an umbrella for him to block the snow.

"When we were in Licheng before, we also went out together. At that time, I didn't see you so interested in shopping in the market."

Qi Wu said: "I didn't know you very well at that time, besides, why don't I feel better today?"

"Okay, okay." Shang Fuheng smiled, "It's just that you said yesterday that you came out today to buy something for me. Why have you been shopping for a long time, but I don't see you spending money for me?"

"Did you not eat the tofu brain?" Qi Wuyi spoke up, "Two pennies are money, and eating a bite is also eating..."

Shang Fuheng raised his eyebrows: "You mean that the taste of the bowl just now was very ordinary, and the stall owner was said by the two of us to be like a tofu flower that wants to hit someone?"

"I think that stall owner wants to hit you. After all, you look like you are going to smash the scene. You are not as kind as me."

Just in time to see a stall selling sachets, Qi Wu pulled Shang Fuheng over: "Come on, I'll buy it for you, whichever you want, you can buy whatever you want, I'll take care of it."

"The most expensive one is only one tael of silver, so you want to send me away like this?" Shang Fuheng raised his eyebrows.

Qi Wu took the oil-paper umbrella from his hand, and scolded with a smile: "You haven't even given me a tael of silver, and you're too embarrassed to dislike it, so hurry up and pick it up."

"Okay, I will take whatever Mr. Ah Wu gives you. Anyway, I have given you the keys to the treasury in my house and my private treasury. I am now penniless and can only rely on you to support me." Shang Fu Heng said slowly.

The stall owner was very embarrassed to be forced to receive the intimate gestures and words of these two people at close range.

Inside the palace wall, Shang Wenjing looked at the person who reported the news in disbelief: "King Lang and that man named Ah Wu really went shopping in the market all afternoon?"

The person kneeling at the bottom said it was right: "His Royal Highness Lang and the others went out from Duanhua County Lord's Mansion in the afternoon, and then they have been wandering around in various markets. Apart from eating and buying some odds and ends, they have nothing serious to do. Do... The younger one started to follow outside Princess Duanhua's mansion, and didn't dare to continue following him until he was discovered by His Royal Highness Lang Wang in Baishi Lane, Qingyu Street... But before the younger one left, he saw His Royal Highness Lang holding that Mr. Ah Wu is in his arms... While there is no one around, there is actually a kiss on the street..."

The person following him suspected that he had been discovered long ago, but His Royal Highness Prince Lang was too busy shopping with that young son on the street, so he simply didn't care about him until he wanted to do something about Meng Lang, so he didn't think he was an eyesore... But this He didn't dare to speak frankly with the emperor.If you want him to say that the emperor asked him to follow His Royal Highness Lang, it's not very reliable...

Shang Wenjin frowned, raised his hand and waved outward: "Go down."

"Yes."

The hall quieted down, but Shang Wenjin became more and more annoyed as he thought about it: "I still had a guess that King Lang brought a man back this time, and he was very indulgent in front of the courtiers... maybe he was just acting, I want me to relax my vigilance towards him..."

The Taoist priests who are always hiding in the dark are very puzzled when they hear these words... Why does King Lang need to be afraid of you, the emperor, so afraid that he needs to do such a big show?

However, he lived on the emperor's favor, so although he couldn't help but slander him, he didn't show anything on his face.The Taoist priest slowly appeared and saluted Shang Wenjing, and then said: "No matter what, His Royal Highness King Lang has a heart for a man, and there is no disadvantage for His Majesty, and it is of great benefit."

Seeing the Taoist priest, Shang Wenjing remembered the poison he had been poisoned by, and remembered that the Taoist priest always said that it was too soon, but half a year later, he still hadn't found an antidote... Shang Wenjing has been treating Taoist priests a lot these days. There is dissatisfaction, and now he is even more impatient: "The poison I have suffered, has the Taoist priest made any progress today?"

The Taoist priest with a fairy face holding a whisk: "...Your Majesty, forgive me, the poor Taoist is still thinking hard..."

Shang Wenjing raised his hand: "Okay, stop talking."

He couldn't think about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.When the empress just passed away, it was possible to say that he did not enter the harem, most people praised him for his deep affection with the Song family.But the days got longer and longer, and after three months he still didn't go to the harem, some people began to speculate for no reason, and some concubines in the harem even tried their words and deeds while delivering soup and pastries... What can Shang Wenjing do? If you can't get up, you can only continue to miss your dead wife and be obsessed with political affairs.

After that, Shang Wenjing heard rumors in the harem.After all, he used to look up the brand of the concubine in the harem almost every night, but now that the concubine took the initiative, he was indifferent... Don't let it be that there is something wrong with his health!Shang Wenjing was so stimulated by such rumors that his head grew dizzy, and his mood became worse and worse. He could hide it in front of others, but he often lost his temper for no reason.

"King Lang is very proud of his love now. Someone dares to approach such a weird person." After a long time, Shang Wenjin sneered, "Since King Lang likes men, my nephew should give him some happy events." .His Royal Highness King Lang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how can there be only one person by his side..."

The Taoist figured it out: "The emperor wants to send another person to King Lang?" Plant a bad reputation on him.

But... based on what he saw and heard around Shang Wenjing these years, the Taoist felt that the emperor was doing useless work again... The emperor always wanted to control the king of Lang, but he knew that the king of Lang would not be afraid at all Royal people.The emperor always wanted to pour dirty water on King Lang, but if he poured it back and forth, would there be any real results?King Lang's illustrious military achievements in the past years are his greatest reliance.

If Shang Wenjing's plan fails this time, he will definitely be involved when the queen loses his temper, so the Taoist tactfully advised: "Your Majesty, Pindao looked at the young man named Ah Wu in the dark yesterday, and with the help of Pindao From what I have seen in my life...it should be very difficult to find someone more handsome than him. Moreover, King Lang has a cruel temperament, and ordinary people are afraid of him, so it must be difficult to win King Lang's heart..."

However, Shang Wenjing listened selectively: "Looking... that Ah Wu's face is very good, but... I suddenly remembered that there is a man from the Qi clan in this palace, right? Everyone says that people from the Qi clan are more beautiful than ordinary people ...Where is Liu Lu, come and pass on Liu Lu."

The Taoist couldn't persuade him, so he had to quietly go back to the dark place and wait.

Liu Lu quickly entered the hall, knelt down and saluted: "Chen Liu Lu, see the emperor."

"Get up." Shang Wenjin looked at him and asked directly, "How is that Qi clan member in the palace?"

Liu Lu was taken aback, a little surprised that the emperor suddenly asked about Qi Jiang.After all, since Qi Jiang entered the palace in September, the emperor had never even seen her face to face, let alone greeted her on a daily basis.

Qi Jiang's palace was arranged on the edge of the courtyard wall of the inner palace, and the outer palace was separated by a wall.Since coming to the palace, Qi Jiang has been unknown.Liu Lu didn't have much contact with him at first, until half a month ago, he accidentally discovered that the maid beside Qi Jiang went to the imperial doctor to get medicine, saying that Qi Jiang was ill and had a low-grade fever.

After all, he was the one who brought the person into the palace, so Liu Lu told Shang Wenjing that Shang Wenjing didn't bother to take care of such trivial matters, it was enough for such a Qi clansman to stay in the palace with good food and drink.Asked by Liu Lu, Shang Wenjin simply told him to go to Qi Jiang occasionally in the future to see if there was any extra needs.

It was also because of this incident that Shang Wenjin called Liu Lu over now that he remembered this Qi clansman.

"Mr. Qi Jiang's illness has recovered, and there is no serious problem." Liu Lu replied.

Although he entered the palace and lived in the harem, Shang Wenjin never gave Qi Jiang a rank title, so Liu Lu had to be called by the same title as before.

Shang Wenjin nodded, and asked again: "Have you met him before, what does he look like?"

Liu Lu was taken aback for another moment, and then replied truthfully: "Mr. Qi Jiang...you look very good." Even Liu Lu, who saw Qi Jiang for the first time a few days ago, was also amazed for a moment.

"Compared to Ah Wu next to King Lang?" Shang Wenjin asked again.

Liu Lu frowned... Such a question is very strange.

"How?" Without waiting for Liu Lu's answer, Shang Wenjing asked again.

Although he didn't understand why Shang Wenjin had such a question, Liu Lv could only continue to answer truthfully: "In my opinion, although Mr. Qi Jiang is handsome and excellent, but... Mr. Ah Wu, who is beside His Royal Highness Lang, is even more shocking." Absolutely."

This question, such a comparison and discussion, Liu Lu really felt strange, after answering, he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty...why do you have such a question?"

Shang Wenjin coughed lightly: "I thought, it would be a waste of time for this Qi clansman to stay in the palace. Since King Lang likes men, why not..."

Liu Lu's expression was serious for a moment: "Your Majesty, be careful what you say!"

Shang Wenjing was very depressed when he saw this. Although Liu Lu was promoted by him, Liu Lu has a good family background, and his personal temperament is really noble. He is a loyal emperor and pure minister that Shang Wenjing likes very much... just no matter how important he is Well, Shang Wenjing also had to pretend in front of Liu Lu.

Shang Wenjing tried to convince Liu Lu, after all, if even Liu Lu refused to convince him, I'm afraid that after he did such a thing, there would be more voices of dissatisfaction in the court.At that time, not to mention pouring dirty water on Shang Fuheng, I am afraid that his reputation as an emperor, which he has built up for many years, will also be frustrated.

"I didn't canonize that Qi clan man..."

Liu Lu rarely interrupted Shang Wenjin's words directly: "But Mr. Qi Jiang entered the palace in the name of serving the emperor, and has lived in the Haoyue Hall of the inner palace. Even though he has no canonized rank and has never been favored, he is still the emperor in the eyes of the world. You Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, His Highness Lang Wang is a courtier and also an uncle of the emperor, and he already has a sweetheart beside him who wants to get married. You are giving this person to His Royal Highness Lang, His Royal Highness Lang If you can't accept the order, your sageness will be of no benefit to the emperor. It is especially inappropriate to give it to others, not to mention that you are interested in Mr. Qi Jiang... The world will criticize this, and forget the emperor to think twice."

Shang Wenjing was said to be powerless.

He didn't know that this was wrong, but he was just agitated just now, and when he thought of this idea, he still thought it would be enough to add trouble to Shang Fuheng... Now that Liu Lu said something to calm him down, although Shang Wenjing had no such plan , but his heart was still panicked, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Shang Fuheng going so smoothly.

"Liu Qing's words are true. I didn't think carefully for a while. Fortunately, Liu Qing, a minister who dares to speak faithfully, is by my side." Shang Wenjin said sincerely.

After Liu Lu withdrew, Shang Wenjing continued to think about the feasibility of adding obstacles to Shang Fuheng.

It's impossible to do anything from Shang Fuheng's side, so...how about that young man named Ah Wu?

Shang Fuheng has status and meritorious service, relying on his high meritorious service, the Zhenzhu dare not to take him as the emperor in his eyes.But what about the people around him?The one named Ah Wu was able to commit himself to Shang Fuheng only because of Shang Fuheng's dignity as King of Lang...

"I have a plan to separate people." Shang Wenjin said, "He can have whatever he wants, King Lang, so naturally he doesn't take me seriously. No matter how much I do, it won't help. But that Ah Wu is just a commoner. , grew up in a barren place like Micheng, to be able to climb up to the King of Lang is already the sky for him... If I show him favor, Daoist, tell me, will he immediately abandon King Lang and go away?"

The Taoist priest in the dark: "...Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, a real dragon, with the appearance of a heavenly man." As long as you are happy, no one will know that you don't lift anyway, so you still have a chance to try.

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