The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Chu Heng only saw a certain snow-white hand flash past in front of him, and then the teacup in his hand disappeared.

The celadon teacup was firmly placed on the table by the host, who blinked at Chu Heng: "Don't break it anymore, this is a pattern I painted with my own hands."

Chu Heng tightly squeezed the hand that was holding the teacup, and stared at Zhou Qingyan without blinking. The latter looked at him innocently at first with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

This smile continued to spread until the end Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Gai Minger will replace you with a new tea set, so it won't be easily crushed for safekeeping."

I don't know which bastard was checking his hands nervously at that time for fear of hurting him, but now it's fine, one bite at a time.

Playing lip service with this ancestor is absolutely unacceptable to him, so Chu Heng simply ignored his words and turned to Jiang Xuhan, "What's wrong with Princess Seven?"

"Eh? You're still here? No concubine has ever been able to stay by Qingyan's side for so long before." Jiang Xuhan noticed Chu Heng only now, and his tone was extremely surprised.

Chu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he had time to taste the sourness, Zhou Qingyan threw a teacup over him, and said angrily, "I never had other concubines, didn't they all come from Princess Zhaohe?"

All the high-ranking officials in the capital knew that he had brought back a luthier from Liufenghuixue to be a concubine, and it was true that those people sent by Princess Showa before were all kicked out by him with excuses within a few days.

Jiang Xuhan's words were not wrong, but when Zhou Qingyan heard him compare Chu Heng with those people, he felt uncomfortable for no reason, and even glanced at Chu Heng from the corner of his eye.

Chu Heng didn't mind, he was no longer the face-saving Young Master Chu, but he still felt warm when he noticed Zhou Qingyan's pretendingly indifferent eyes.

Zhou Qingyan paused for a while when he said this: "How can you talk about the name of the Seventh Princess at will, it's fine with me, and no one can protect you when you go out."

When Emperor Jiaxing was the emperor, there were six princes and one princess under his knees. The seventh princess, Yan Fei, was named Princess Showa. She was 15 years old this year.

But Jiang Xuhan felt that Princess Showa, who was sought after by countless people, was not very beautiful, and she was not as beautiful as Zhou Qingyan in terms of exquisite facial features.

Chu Heng couldn't stop bending his lips when he heard the words.Zhou Qingyan sighed silently, how could he be happy when his facial features were more delicate than a woman's?

Seeing this, Jiang Xuhan waved his hands again and again: "I'm just saying it casually. If it comes to beauty, it's still headed by the oiran who returned to the snow three years ago."

Hearing Liufeng Huixue's name, Chu Heng's heart moved slightly, but then he realized that he no longer planned to pursue the matter of the year, so he didn't pursue it further.

On the contrary, Zhou Qingyan hesitated for a moment: "Oiran, is there any news at the end?"

Jiang Xuhan's eyes were surprised when he heard the sound: "It's all about being masculine, one is not enough, do you have to have two?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu Heng almost choked on a sip of tea, and coughed uncontrollably after barely suppressing it.

Zhou Qingyan was speechless for a rare time, but he had no choice but to reach out to pat Chu Heng on the back to help him calm down, and said on the other side: "I didn't mean that. Forget it, just go on and talk about what Zhaohe did?"

Chu Heng coughed twice more, and grabbed Zhou Qingyan's hand to signal that he was ready.

Jiang Xuhan turned back to the topic belatedly after going around for a long time, with an inscrutable expression on his face: "After the palace banquet is over, isn't the fourth prince grounded after being scolded by the staff?"

Zhou Qingyan nodded: "Yes."

"It didn't take long for Zhaohe to sneak out of the palace and go to the third prince's mansion." Jiang Xuhan said.

Zhou Qingyan couldn't help frowning, Yan Yun and Yan Fei have always been friends, if it is normal to sneak out of the palace to go to the fourth prince's residence, why did they go to the third prince's residence?

The mansion of the third prince and Yan Yun's mansion are far away by thousands of miles.

Jiang Xuhan shrugged: "I don't know about that. But after that, it will be fun. Princess Zhaohe didn't go through the door when she went to the third prince's house. She had to climb the wall to enjoy the fish."

There is an extremely beautiful pond in the mansion of the third prince Yanji, as long as you sprinkle fish food, you can see the spectacle of thousands of carps competing for food.

"This one accidentally fell off the wall and fell directly into the pond." Jiang Xuhan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he said this, "Fortunately, there are many people around. It's strange that after Princess Zhaohe woke up Claiming that I met a man with an extraordinary appearance in the pool, and I must marry him, no one can persuade me."

"The palace banquet has only been over for a few hours, and Princess Zhaohe has already yelled so loudly that most of the third prince's residence can hear it. The people around the princess can't help but find out who that man is. Guess who it is?" Jiang Xuhan explained the cause and effect After narrating for a while, I asked the key point.

Zhou Qingyan had a lot of doubts in his heart after listening to a large circle, but at this moment he had already figured out some clues: "General Yunhui?"

"Smart!" Jiang Xuhan slammed the table, but fortunately, the remaining two people in the room were not frightened.

Seeing Zhou Qingyan's brows furrowed, Chu Heng sighed slightly: This court never stops for a moment.

General Gu Qiangyun from the third grade of Yunhui, handsome and promising young, is a handsome young man, and logically worthy of Princess Showa.

But there are two biggest traps: one is that Gu Qianyun is Zhao Xiang's adopted son, and the other is that Princess Zhaohe's biological mother's surname is Wei, who is Wei Xiang's legitimate daughter.

If Zhaohe really married Gu Qianyun, it would be equivalent to Zhao and Wei becoming in-laws. Emperor Jiaxing appointed three prime ministers for the purpose of decentralizing power. Wouldn't doing so put a knife in Emperor Jiaxing's heart?

Emperor Jiaxing would rather marry Yan Fei to Zhou Qingyan than let her marry Gu Qianyun.

Zhou Qingyan broke out in cold sweat unknowingly, and unexpectedly, his cold hand was surrounded by a warm and dry palm. Chu Heng tightly grasped his fingers: "Shall I ask someone to bring a Mrs. Tang?"

Chu Heng couldn't see Zhou Qingyan's frowning. If he thought about it: Since Wuying Pavilion and Zhou Qingyan were not involved in this matter, then it would be a joke.

There are dogs eating dogs on the left and right, and it is not bad to watch a show.

But Zhou Qingyan was obviously unwilling to stay out of it.

At first glance, this matter seems to be Yan Fei's one-man show alone, but in fact it involves many people.Zhou Qingyan knew Emperor Jiaxing too well. This emperor's strategy for governing the country may not be very sophisticated, but he is extremely suspicious and cautious.

As long as a discerning person thinks carefully, he will feel that this matter is the most beneficial to Wei and Zhao, so the murderer who caused Zhao He to fall into the water is naturally among these two.

Emperor Jiaxing would not have thought of why Yan Fei wanted to go to the Third Prince's Mansion.

Yan Ji!A cold light flashed across Zhou Qingyan's eyes. The two prime ministers, Zhao and Wei, lost the emperor's heart. Isn't it because Qi Xiang's family is the only one?

This is not such a profound strategy, but it happened to be stuck at the point where Emperor Jiaxing could see through the first layer but not the second layer.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Zhou Qingyan's mind, and he raised his head suddenly: "Did Prime Minister Zhao go to the emperor after I left the palace?"

There was a rare hint of anxiety in the voice.

Jiang Xuhan was stunned for a moment when he was asked: "I don't know. I came out to look for you as soon as I woke up."

broken!Zhou Qingyan bit his lower lip. During the palace banquet, the two prime ministers were concerned about the flood on Jiangnan East Road. After the palace banquet, they would definitely go to meet the Holy Majesty.

I was afraid that Emperor Jiaxing would become suspicious and hand over the disaster relief to Qi Junyong.

Jiang Xuhan looked at Zhou Qingyan's heavy expression, and couldn't help but thump in his heart: "Qingyan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qingyan shook his head: "It's nothing. Gong Shang, thank you very much today."

Jiang Xuhan knew that he couldn't understand the twists and turns. He said that the intention of this incident was just to let Zhou Qingyan know that Princess Zhaohe no longer liked him.

The steward of the Zhou residence sent Jiang Xuhan out of the residence all the way.Jiang Xuhan was suddenly startled by the Jin Yiwei outside.Wei Chengyun silently nodded to the butler, his eyes swept over Jiang Xuhan, and he didn't say anything.

"Why is it the same as a wooden pillar?" Jiang Xuhan muttered as he walked.

This side Jiang Xuhan left, Zhou Qingyan didn't loosen his brows much.

Chu Heng covered Zhou Qingyan's icy cold hands for a long time before warming them up. He said in a delicate tone, "You didn't sleep well when Jiang Xuhan came, now you have dinner and go to bed earlier."

Seeing that Zhou Qingyan didn't move, the man turned his face to face him forcefully, his eyes slightly darkened, and he gently grabbed his chin: "Don't you still want to meddle in this business?"

Zhou Qingyan smiled wryly: "Can you manage it? How many people will be drowned in this flowing water."

Chu Heng rang the bell to signal for the dinner, and said lightly, "It's good that you know. If these people drown, they will drown, so don't be sorry."

Zhou Qingyan's tone hesitated: "Don't tell others, Zhao Wei Erxiang..."

Chu Heng turned to look at him, and Zhou Qingyan sighed: "Forget it, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp to be a prime minister, so let them fight."

This kind of trick is okay to deceive Emperor Jiaxing, but it can't deceive Zhao Xiang and Wei Xiang, who have been in the ups and downs of officialdom for decades. It is still unknown who will win the game.

Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but glanced at Chu Heng. He was dying, and he could protect the people around him well. It would be nice if he was innocent.

The dinner was served silently, including Zhou Qingyan's longing for the elbow, a dish of steamed fish, and a plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots.

Zhou Qingyan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, elbows, fried mountain shoots!

Before the chopsticks were taken out, Chu Heng had already picked up a chopstick fish for him.There was originally a whole fish on the plate, with the snow-white fish maw turned out, and the delicious sauce made it even more memorable.

What is puzzling is that there are two horizontal and vertical scars on the fish maw. This dish does not need to use a knife on the fish maw.

For some reason, Zhou Qingyan couldn't stop jumping in his heart when he saw this, and subconsciously looked at Chu Heng: "You..."

"This dish is light and suitable for you." Chu Heng said lightly, "Don't worry, the contents of the fish belly have been taken out."

Zhou Qingyan lowered his eyes and didn't know what to feel. This fish was put in the pond in the imperial garden in advance by Ah Qiang after he knew he had to go to the palace banquet half a month ago.

The fish belly was stuffed with yellow silk, and the writing on it was about Jiangnan East Road. It was originally planned to let the fish be caught "inadvertently". Who would have thought that the white lion and the bird would interrupt his plan one after another.

The fish stuffed with yellow silk can't live for long, if someone finds out it will be a disaster.

Chu Heng made arrangements for him.

Zhou Qingyan ate the fish silently, and then Chu Heng picked up the fried mountain bamboo shoots: "This one is also light. You are weak, so eat less elbows."

The man ate the bamboo shoots again, and his eyes kept falling on Chu Heng.The latter turned to look at him: "Why?"

Zhou Qingyan suddenly put down his chopsticks, hugged Chu Heng, and wrapped his arms around his back.The man's warm breath sprayed on Chu Heng's neck.

He said, "Thank you, Ziyuan."

The author says:

Hurry up and catch up, and sure enough, Monday is a busy day, catching a bug.