After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

Even though he was consoling himself as expected, An Hongshao still held his heart, "After all, you are all the children of officials and officials. Do you move as soon as you say you want to? Then you, a commander of the third rank, if you provoke the Holy Majesty, will you Isn't it the same as Zhang Ye's end?"

Lian Ruqi looked at An Hongshao's worried expression, but shook his head lightly, "It all depends on the Holy Spirit."

An Hongshao held Lian Ruji's hand even tighter, buried his head on Lian Ruji's chest, and only after listening to his heartbeat could he clearly feel that he was by his side at this moment.

Seeing that An Hongshao was terribly frightened, Lian Ruqi nodded An Hongshao's nose helplessly, "I'm lying to you, the Holy One is not a tyrant, and it is absolutely impossible for an official's son to kill him at will."

What was killed today was not Zhang Ye, but the entire Zhang family.

When the Zhang family saw Zhang Ye's body, apart from feeling distressed for their son, they were more frightened.

Even my mother couldn't cry, but I also felt scared. I was afraid that Sheng Ting would be offended at some point, and everything would change.

The children of officials and eunuchs still have rank, so they dare not deal with them privately wherever they are placed.

If the guess is correct, the book will float into the Hall of Mental Cultivation like snowflakes tomorrow morning, and the Holy Majesty will make some moves.

Or, the Zhang family has been charged with certain crimes, which has already been known by the Holy Majesty.

This kind of thing is mostly known only by the people of Dali Temple, and others don't know about it.

An Hongshao stared at Lian Ruqi in a daze, and seemed to have other thoughts in her heart, and finally realized after a while, "So now, we can't be sad, right?"

What if they acted too close to the Zhang family and were targeted by someone with a heart? They were dissatisfied with the Holy Majesty with their mournful faces?The other people in the previous dynasty are fine, but even the servant in the palace, no matter what he encounters, can't be distracted.

When I think about my grandfather who was still the prince and the prince, he lost everything overnight, and the imperial power is too scary.

Even enjoying the moment as expected, An Hongshao's heart and eyes are full of her own appearance, "Let it be as it is." There is no need to be so careful.

An Hongshao was embraced by Zhuolian as expected, "I used to think that you would suffer if you talked less."

It now appears that less outside talk is not all a bad thing.

He asked with a dull voice, "When can you come to court?" At least, you won't be directly caught in the wrong place by the Holy Majesty.

"Soon." Lian Rushi said lightly.

Of course he has to hurry up, sooner he can sleep with An Hongshao every night.

Regarding Zhang Ye's death, An Hongshao felt relieved at the moment, it was probably human nature, no matter how good he was with anyone, he couldn't compare with his own security.

Inside the carriage, the curtains are lowered, and the spring is full of vibes.

It was rare that An Hongshao came to pick him up, and he was not in a hurry to go back as scheduled. It happened to be noon, and he led An Hongshao to a restaurant for dinner.

After the first month of the lunar year, the business of the restaurant is also very good. Fortunately, they came here later, otherwise there is really no cubicle to sit in.

After the two went in, Dongqing and Lu You naturally stayed outside.

An Hongshao and Lian Ruqi sat opposite each other. In An Hongshao's impression, this should be the first time in their two lives.

Lian personally refilled An Hongshao's tea as scheduled, "You accompanied me through the wind and waves, and now I will calm you down."

"What kind of storm am I?" An Hongshao lowered her head in embarrassment.

She couldn't do anything, but just listened to what Lian said about the court as scheduled.

However, to talk about something new, An Hongshao told about Mrs. Du Shao's visit yesterday.

Lian Ruzhi laughed straight when he heard it, "Mrs. Lian is such a big official airs."

An Hongshao glared at Lian Ruqi, "I'm just so angry."

What the Du family underestimated was not An Hongshao, but Lian Rushou.

I can't say why, even the tea in my hand feels so sweet as expected, and the bitterness that should be tasted on the tip of the tongue has become the taste of honey.

The two chatted about the court and the inner house. Maybe there is no need for big storms in life, just sitting casually like this is the most beautiful day.

The two of them forgot the time as soon as they chatted, it was already past the meal time, there were a lot fewer guests outside, and it seemed that it was not so noisy anymore.

Therefore, when the sound of beating and cursing from the street below came, it was very clear.

Lian opened the window as scheduled and glanced down, and saw that the first group of people beat a servant, that man was disgraced, maybe he was a slave of some family.

However, Lian Ruqi squinted his eyes, and the man looked familiar, "Isn't that cousin An's family?"

As for Pan Zeyu, I even met once as scheduled, and I forgot his name at this moment.

An Hongshao got up and glanced out of the window. Several servants surrounded Pan Zeyu and waved their fists to greet him. Pan Zeyu could only hide with his head in his arms.

An Hongshao squinted at the past, wasn't he a decent slave before, now he made a mistake so easily?

An Hongshao withdrew her gaze indifferently, and sat down on the chair again, "The first room doesn't want to support the second room, so he, a defector, naturally has no one to protect him."

Since Lian Ruru knew that the second room was not good for him, he would speak more bluntly at this time.

It is forced by life for scholars to serve others.

Now that he has ended up like this, it can only be said that he is not capable.

Lian Ruqi hummed, thinking that he was worried that Pan Zeyu was that wild man before, it was really ridiculous, An Hongshao was so indifferent, like a stranger to him.

Lian picked up another piece of food for An Hongshao as scheduled, "It's getting cold from the looks of it."

An Hongshao had finished eating, and now he really couldn't eat any more. An Hongshao sat down for a while, and went home with Lian as scheduled.

"Second Young Master Lian." He didn't want to bump into a man head-on.

An Hongshao turned her body sideways, the one who could address Lian Ruqi like that was not a colleague.

This man was wearing a long silver gown, a jade crown on his head, and a jade pendant around his waist. He looked like a nobleman.

"Mr. Pang is well." Lian Ruqi raised his hands and cupped his fists, said in a low voice that this is Mr. Pang's family, and then introduced to Mr. Pang, "This is the poor Nei An family."

"It's Madam, I'm sorry." Mr. Pang is nineteen years old, and his name is Pang Wen. He is the grandson of Pang Xiang. He is currently working in the Imperial Academy, and his father is Pang Xinhui, Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

An Hongshao bowed his knees in return, but didn't say much.

After Pang Wen greeted An Hongshao, he stood beside Lian Ruqi, "If I knew that Second Young Master Lian was here, I would have come over earlier, maybe I could have a drink with Second Young Master Lian."

Lian Ruqi took An Hongshao's hand naturally, and gently twitched the corner of his mouth, "Drinking is a waste of my job."

After all, one of them just died because of talking too much, so you can't drink too much, just in case you say something wrong.

Hearing this, Pang Wen couldn't help sighing, "People can't help themselves in the officialdom."

Since Lian couldn't drink any more as scheduled, he didn't force him to stay, and after sending Lian out as scheduled, he folded it back.

"Look at the son of the Pang family, why does he look so depressed?" Sitting in the carriage, An Hongshao dared to ask Pang Wen's details in a low voice.

Speaking of this, Lian Luan laughed as expected, "Pang Wen is working under Feng Ge's old man."

If he can succeed, he will be a ghost.