Mo Yanliang

Chapter 288 The Old Emperor's Thoughts ([-])

Situ Liu kept muttering in his heart, but he didn't dare to procrastinate.

"Master, my subordinates have already found out that most of the Yasu girls who watched you yesterday were ordered by King Yasu."

"King Yasu?" Yan Jingshen was shocked.

Although Li Yuanyu is much smarter than he imagined, he is still a very honest person in general.

Especially since they are not hostile, there is absolutely no need for him to use tricks on him.

I didn't expect him to use such a childish method to help himself.

He really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Situ Liu said: "Young Master can't understand things that even the subordinates can understand, right?
King Yasu was obviously moved by your affection for Miss Xia San, so he came up with such a way to help you.

Girls are small-minded, especially when it comes to relationships.

As long as she is sincere to you, she will definitely be unhappy when she sees other girls showing affection to you. "

"Then she was unhappy when you saw him yesterday?"

"This..." Situ Liu said with a sneer: "Maybe... Xu is that Miss Xia's family education is too good, even if she is really angry, she will not show it in front of outsiders..."

Yan Jingshen laughed at himself: "You might as well just say that she has no sincerity towards me and doesn't like me at all!"

Situ Liu persuaded: "My lord, don't be discouraged. Although there is an old saying that men chase women across a mountain, we can't stop us from having a large number of people. No matter how tall or big a mountain is, it can be dug up."

"You kid, are you planning to be a foolish old man?"

"As long as the son can embrace a beauty, he can make his subordinates treat him like anything."

"Slick tongue!" Yan Jingshen scolded with a smile, and said, "Then you talked so much nonsense with me just now, why didn't you talk about it until I asked?"

"If this subordinate reports the truth, won't you be even more hungry?"

"Your mouth is as good as Wen Shisan's!"

"How dare my subordinates compare with Thirteenth Brother." Situ Liu said while pointing to the steaming food: "Master, hurry up and eat. Only when you are full will you have the strength to take your subordinates to dig mountains."

After being teased by him, the boredom in Yan Jingshen's heart really dissipated a lot, and he felt a twitch in his stomach.

He got out of bed, put on his shoes, sat down at the table and began to eat.

Situ Liu let out a long sigh of relief, and took out a piece of paper from his bosom.

"My lord, this is the topographic map of the palace. This subordinate has ordered someone to draw it according to your instructions."

Yan Jingshen swallowed the food in his mouth, took the map and opened it for a closer look.

"Yes, it seems that I have almost mastered everything I taught you.

You will call everyone to come to me later, I have something to explain. "

"Yes." Situ Liu responded with cupped fists.

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Empress Xiao Su's birthday banquet was extremely luxurious, not only the palace, but even the whole capital seemed to have passed another year.

The bustle has not yet ended, and envoys from various countries have embarked on the journey of return.

Fenghuang finally had time to spare, and on a whim, he took Eunuch An and sneaked out of the palace to Mei Siniang's house.

Since provoking Xia Yueliang the year before last, Fenghuang's affection for Mei Siniang has become much weaker than before, and he hasn't been here for almost a year.

Looking at the somewhat decayed portal and the scattered flowers and plants on the wall, Feng Huang paused, his brows knit into a knot.

"Little Anzi, what's going on?"

Feng Guo is rich and prosperous, and the wealth in the hands of the king of a country is even more innumerable.

Although Mei Siniang has no status, she is also his woman.

These years he can't be said to be responsive to her requests, but he has always been very generous in terms of money and has never treated her badly.

Now that he is just a little bit colder, how dare those people be so careless, or even intentionally ruin Mei Siniang?
Eunuch An's cautious heart trembled, and he hurried forward and said: "Return to Your Majesty, Miss Mei's supplies here are all personally checked by the old slave, and I don't dare to be short of money."

"Then what's going on here?" Feng Huang pointed at those scattered flower branches, and said angrily: "I remember that these flowers bloomed very prosperously last spring, why did they become like this this year?"

He pointed to the mottled door again: "After the girl was smashed by someone a few years ago, I ordered someone to repair it myself. It couldn't have been licked by a dog, right?"

Eunuch An looked around, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, calm down, this is outside the palace, so don't dare to make such a loud noise..."

Fenghuang gouged him out and scolded with a smile: "You dead slave, if there is no explanation for this matter, I will treat it as you embezzling Mei Siniang's money, and take away your old skin to compensate her!"

Eunuch An cried and said with a mournful face: "I dare not begrudge this old skin, just because I am afraid that Miss Mei will despise you."

"Look at the one who wronged you, hurry up and call the door!"

Eunuch An responded, while trotting over to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly, and Mei Siniang's girl, Xing'er, blushed when she saw the two of them.

She saluted frantically and invited the two of them into the house.

This house was bought by Mei Siniang after she followed Emperor Feng.

For the convenience of hiding the identity, the location is a bit remote, and the area is not too large, but every brick, tile, table, and chair are carefully selected, very elegant and comfortable.

Fortunately, although the flowers and branches are a little scattered now, the house is still in order, and Fenghuang finally feels more comfortable in his heart.

"Xing'er, how is Si Niang doing recently, what do you do all day?" Feng Huang asked in a low voice.

"Returning to Your Majesty, our girl was ill not long ago, and she just got better in the past few days.

Since you don't come to the door, she has no interest in doing anything, and she doesn't like to care about the flowers and plants anymore.

Seeing that the courtyard was in a mess, the servants wanted to invite a mason to repair it and a gardener to take care of the flowers and plants, but the girl stopped them. "

"Why is this?" Feng Huang asked.

He asked himself that he knew Mei Siniang very well.

Girls who grew up in a brothel yearn most for prosperity, wealth, and ease, and of course Mei Siniang can't avoid it.

The reason why she was unwilling to enter the palace at the beginning was actually because she was afraid of being restrained by others and losing her comfort and ease.

Since she moved into this house, she cherishes everything here, and strives to make every corner look like she likes.

Now she doesn't even have the mood to tidy up the yard, which shows that something is really wrong.

Xing'er secretly glanced at him, and whispered: "Your Majesty refused to come for a year, Miss thought you didn't want her anymore, so..."

"Stupid words!" Feng Huang took a big step and walked towards the main room.

"Your Majesty—" Xing'er started to chase after her.

"Wait!" Eunuch An reached out and grabbed her arm.

"How did you learn the rules? Why do you mess up the master's affairs?"

Xing'er looked at Fenghuang's back and said in a low voice: "The servants dare not meddle because they are worried that the girl will lose her manners for a while without knowing that her Majesty is coming."

"If Your Majesty cares about these things, you won't come here!"

Eunuch An chuckled: "What are you still doing, hurry up and prepare some delicate refreshments!"

(End of this chapter)