prince's rivers and lakes

Chapter 87 She Hates This Spring Night
Tang Wanrong knew that Qin Shouan held a grudge.

Recently, there was a rumor circulating among the servants of the palace that when the little prince was young, Tang Zhong stole a boy's urine.

This matter was reported from Haitang Chunwu. It was never mentioned before. It happened just when he came back. Naturally, it was the wind that he let out, which made everyone feel that Tang Zhong deserved to die. Tang Wanrong doesn't know how to employ people.

Tang Wanrong didn't care about his thoughts.

What surprised her secretly was that Qin Shouan was very good at holding grudges. Did she ever sin against him when he was young?

She was really worried. One day, Qin Shouan suddenly punched her, causing her brains to burst, and then stood beside her dead body with a cold expression and said, "You also stole my boy's urine when you were a child" and so on.

What he didn't expect was that he has already held a grudge against the empress dowager—"temporarily" did not beat the empress dowager. Are you still determined to do this sooner or later?
Tang Wanrong only felt that if she didn't comfort him tonight, she wouldn't be able to sleep well.

"Is it sure?" Qin Shouan couldn't help stretching his neck, lowered his voice and approached Tang Wanrong to speak.

"I don't dare to make up this kind of thing." Even dramas dare not make up such a thing, and Tang Wanrong naturally didn't have the courage.

She has always been cautious, if it wasn't for appeasing him, don't think that the queen mother is targeting Langya Palace, she would not say this matter in her stomach.

"Is this the empress dowager who felt that the late emperor could not forgive her?"

"I do not know."

"The article in the Imperial Academy said that the first emperor and the empress dowager were deeply in love with each other. The first emperor died suddenly, and the empress dowager wept like a sea. She turned white and black overnight, and repeated it seven times..." Qin Shouan counted and repeated it seven times. The empress dowager should have gray hair now.

"Since when are articles from the Imperial Academy credible?" Tang Wanrong dismissively.

Those Hanlins usually pretend to be Qingliu, and they always like to express their meaning of fatness and glory. In fact, they flatter and flatter others, and they will only make people beat their chests and sigh with emotion. Why are we so shameless like no one else!
"If the Empress Dowager did this only because of resentment, she would be too capricious. If this matter were exposed, wouldn't the clan take the opportunity to make trouble? Given the prestige of the late emperor among his subjects, even the Empress Dowager would hardly be able to escape the crime." Qin Shou'an couldn't figure out what the empress dowager wanted to do.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wanrong sat up slightly.

He turned sideways to talk to her just now, and he was really close, the young man's fiery breath seemed to scorch one's skin.

Her heart was a little chaotic, just like the candles that had just been lit outside the Yuanxiang Hall, she wanted to be quiet but couldn't get it, but was swayed by the idle wind and the shadows of the candles into various unbearable shapes.

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about all kinds of questions after speaking, Tang Wanrong remembered the words he said before beating Ao Yaojiao violently:
[I already have a crush, but due to my status and various pressures, I can't express my affection. How could I fall in love with a woman I just met? 】

Who is his crush?

Tang Wanrong's hand that was about to pick up the tea cup shook slightly, as if she couldn't even pick up this top-quality white porcelain cup as thin as a cicada's wing.

With his status as the son of Prince Langya, no matter if he is a lady, a famous lady, or even a married woman, as long as he wants to, they can't escape from his palm, right?
Unless he is the one he likes, he can't say anything at all. When he goes against the rules of society, the common people and subjects will criticize him, and the palace will be furious.

A thin layer of embarrassment appeared on Tang Wanrong's cheeks. Could it be that he really had a lot of charming delusions because of "Shou'an should marry him"?
It's not—it's not—but if it happens, you should explain him well. Although there are many similar things in the previous dynasties, how many of them were done by wise people?
"Aunt Tang, how did you know about this?" After thinking for a moment, Qin Shouan turned to look at Tang Wanrong.

He no longer regarded Tang Wanrong as a little woman who only played tricks in the palace.

Even if the late emperor might just be looking at Tang Qingwu's sake, Ai Wu and Wu handed over the huge wealth to Tang Wanrong, and the father followed the late emperor's decree to help take care of Tang Wanrong instead of stealing, what about the queen mother?

Tang Wanrong is a delicious Tang monk meat, anyone who sees her will drool, and the empress dowager will definitely not have no idea if she doesn't move her!
"There are not many people who know about this matter, but they are not considered a minority. Leaking out is not as serious as you think..."

Tang Wanrong noticed that the resentment of "I must beat the Queen Mother" was gone in Qin Shouan's tone, and she was quite relieved:
"The late emperor prepared the dragon coffin and put it in the hall of rebirth. There are rumors that the late emperor swallowed his last breath after he lay down in the dragon coffin. But he didn't expect that the dragon coffin would still be in the rebirth hall after the funeral—the rumors are still there When it became known, the dragon coffin disappeared, but no one knew where it was placed."

"This... Aunt Tang, why are you talking about rumors?"

"It's easy to lose your head if you know it, and it will hurt your relatives if it is leaked. Can I just say who saw it secretly, who confirmed it, and who else witnessed it with their own eyes?"

Tang Wanrong is used to being cautious, and she is able to maintain her huge network of contacts, certainly not by just throwing money around - people at least have to think that she is reliable before they will leak something to her.

Otherwise, you just have to take money from her, but you don't have to spend it.

"Behind this kind of thing, there is often a secret that can change the dynasty." Qin Shouan tapped his fingers on the table, making a "dumb" sound,

"Forget it, maybe it will affect our Langya Palace. As long as our palace is safe and sound, why should we care about the matter between the Empress Dowager and the late Emperor?"

Tang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her hand to pat Qin Shouan's back in relief, but when she touched it, she felt a warmth and numbness that pierced her skin, causing her to quickly withdraw her hand.

Qin Shou'an looked at her with some doubts, and came to touch him, and the reaction was so big?Does he have barbs on the back of his hand?

Looking at Qin Shouan's eyes, Tang Wanrong also knew that her reaction was a little too big. Would this make him feel that she was still repelling and resisting him?

Normal elders wouldn't do this, and he still had to maintain a harmonious appearance, so he stretched out his hand again, continued to show a relieved but slightly artificial smile, and patted the back of Qin Shouan's hand.

Qin Shouan looked at Tang Wanrong's hand, it was as tender as a green onion, the white and soft skin was as if carved from beautiful jade, without a single large pore, especially when the belly of his fingers was pressed on the back of his hand, it was as plump and tender as mandarin fish's skin at this time Like a fish belly.

"That's right...it's good that we are in the same boat." Tang Wanrong withdrew her hand, hesitated for a moment, and was still a little worried, "The matter between Rong Qingshu and Ao Yaojiao is not small or big, so it is not difficult to deal with. .Today at Jiaofang Division, nothing happened, right?"

Because there is Wang Xie Fengyue Tower under her command, Tang Wanrong naturally also pays attention to the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion in Longyin City, but no one is placed in the Jiaofang Division. What happened there, the most is to find Wei Liangzai I got to know Ming Shiyin and others.

Wei Liangzai is very smart, and his current position is to follow Qin Shouan closely. Even if Tang Wanrong and Qin Shouan are inseparable, Wei Liangzai may not confide in her about Qin Shouan.

As for Ming Shiyin, Tang Wanrong believed in his vision, strategy and means, but when the old prince was still there, Ming Shiyin often looked at the top of Tang Wanrong's head, and he didn't know what to look at, which made people feel a little confused. discomfort.

Unless necessary, Tang Wanrong would not ask Ming Shiyin to inquire about Qin Shouan's affairs.

As for Hei Ji and Bai Ji, forget it, they are meat buns—— Tang Wanrong didn't mean to call Qin Shouan a dog.

Now if you want to know about Qin Shouan, it is actually the most appropriate way to ask him directly, which is not in line with Tang Wanrong's usual style of doing things.

"Go for a drink, gain some knowledge, just watch the excitement. What could happen?" Qin Shouan thought for a while, then casually mentioned:
"I met a female official in the palace. She has a very high level of martial arts. I exchanged palms with her, and the scene was barely defeated."

"Why are you able to slap palms with the ladies in the palace when you go to drink some flower wine?" Tang Wanrong only felt a headache. Whenever the ladies in the palace appear, it means that His Majesty, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager appear on the occasion. nearby.

Wait... Tang Wanrong stared sideways at Qin Shouan, motioning him to continue talking about this matter - the Empress Dowager and Empress are currently in the Temple of Silence.

"She is Miss Shengjun who is guarding Riyue Mountain."

"Miss Shengjun?"

Qin Shouan talked about the "Miss Shengjun" that was publicly spread in Longyin City. As for the fact that Miss Shengjun is Rong Baobao, he naturally had to keep his mouth shut.

Tang Wanrong vaguely felt that there was something inside, but since Qin Shouan didn't want to say it, as a female elder, she couldn't force him to tell all the details about drinking flower wine, could she?
It is not uncommon for Riyue Mountain to have a Shengjun girl in the Jiaofang Division. The key is the female officer, what kind of Shengjun girl will it be the guard?Most of them are protecting His Majesty.

It is not unusual for His Majesty to go to Jiaofangsi to play again while the Empress Dowager left the capital.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanrong asked tremblingly while gesticulating: "You didn't beat up a young man who was as tall...and as handsome as you, did you?"

"Huh? No, I just slapped the lady officer to help others resolve misunderstandings." Qin Shouan frowned and expressed dissatisfaction, "Will I hit people casually?"

"You won't." Tang Wanrong was silent for a few breaths, and then said every word.

"What do you mean by this young man?"

"His Majesty."

"Haha...Aunt Tang, you are joking, although I...I although..." Qin Shouan said, then remembered the kick he gave the little emperor when he was a child, stroked his hair, looked around, "Haha, not really As for... Anyway, not now."

Tang Wanrong looked at Qin Shouan suspiciously, why is he so worrying?Fortunately, she is good-looking, and now she will pretend to be well-behaved in front of her, so Tang Wanrong will not be upset because of him.

As for the emotional ups and downs caused by his calligraphy, it is naturally another kind of "upset", and it will not make her feel that he is annoying.

"That's good, I don't have anything to say. You go back to rest early..." Taking advantage of the warm atmosphere, Tang Wanrong took the opportunity to say:

"I'm practicing calligraphy recently, and I want to copy your handwriting. Can you take the time to write a post for Aunt Tang, "Falling Dust·Meeting the Goddess on the Lantern Festival in Yimao's first month."

Qin Shouan recalled that this poem has a very high status in the history of literature, the words and sentences are not very gorgeous, but it is very accurate and has a sense of imagery.

After reading it, it seems that there are scenes of lovers playing and lingering. Many young boys and girls who are just in love often have dreams of the first spring in their lives at night after reading.

"Okay." Qin Shouan nodded in agreement.

Tang Wanrong showed joy, her palm stretched out from under her wide sleeve, and her fingers wrote a few words smoothly on the table.

"Aunt Tang, reading posts and copying is a way to improve yourself through hard work, but if you are lucky enough to ask some calligraphy masters face to face, you should feel the momentum in his calligraphy." Qin Shouan introduced himself implicitly.

Even though Tang Wanrong liked his writing from the bottom of her heart, she still admired his arrogant self-confidence when she heard him say that.

"Okay, calligraphy master, please let me feel the momentum in your calligraphy." Tang Wanrong took a deep breath, if he wants to be proud, if he wants to show off, let him do it, who let him have this ability, and she Are you willing to let him go?

Qin Shouan held her hand, squeezed a few fingers and pulled her body close to the high table between them.

Under Tang Wanrong's astonished gaze, Qin Shouan rolled her sleeves up to the crook of her arms, revealing a whole section of snow-white like a peeled bamboo shoot, warm and plump.

Qin Shouan was a little emotional. If such a perfect arm was carved out of the famous original work of Venus with Broken Arm, would the sculptor be willing to cut it off?
He condensed his true energy on his fingertips, then absorbed some tea, and began to write on Tang Wanrong's arm.

Her skin is soft and tender, with a light touch, there will be a thin depression, and it will bounce back immediately, like a dessert of Nuoci Nuoci, stained with some tea, forming a convex mirror of water droplets, magnifying some of the texture of the skin , is still smooth and flawless.

Feeling a little itchy, Tang Wanrong's cheeks flushed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held by a man at the peak of the eighth rank. What can she do as a weak woman?

He's going to write on her body... no, it's like talking about the charming things that other women in her dream did with him.

Writing on the arm is different after all, very... very normal, very ordinary, Tang Wanrong thought so, raised her chin slightly, bit the edge of her lips lightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupils reflected the reflection of the tea. The light is coated with a layer of blurred color.

In one go, Qin Shouan wrote the title of "Jiang Chen·Meeting the Goddess on the Lantern Festival in Yimao's first month" between her arms and palms.

"How about it, is it better to feel the condensed momentum of the master writing than reading the copybook?" Qin Shouan still held Tang Wanrong's fingertips and guided him earnestly.

He had no other concerns, but felt that because of his righteousness, the fifth word in the line he just wrote was particularly good.

Tang Wanrong didn't speak, but just stretched out her other hand, and she also wanted to write here.

"I use tea to make it invisible, and it's not like I have to use another hand when it's full." Qin Shouan said with a smile, why is he so cute and cute?
Only then did Tang Wanrong come back to her senses, and looked down at Youzi's arm with wet marks, only felt that the slight wind made the skin cool, but where his fingers passed, there were some pink traces of heat.

"Let me feel it with my heart again, you go first." Tang Wanrong put her arms where she was, and gave the order to evict the guest with a straight posture.

Qin Shouan is also used to her somewhat unpredictable attitude, getting close to her for a while, and indifferent for a while, please be more tolerant and magnanimous to this kind of psychologically traumatized woman.

Tang Wanrong watched Qin Shouan's tall back walk out of the Yuanxiang Hall, then relaxed her sitting posture, put down her sleeves and stood up hastily.

She put a cup of tea to her mouth, but the cup accidentally fell, and the tea leaves and tea were poured on the seat where she had just sat. ,

As if disturbed, Tang Wanrong left in a hurry, with a graceful figure, she blended into the inexplicably hot night.

Go to Fenglai Pavilion this month to practice Zhuanggong, which is good for sleeping.
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Sometimes it needs to be modified before it can be posted, and it can't be completely on time, sorry.

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