"Mr. Ming has no abnormalities now. Our people cannot be sure what Miss Yang said to Master Ming specifically, but now we see that Master Ming does not have any signs, but instead comforted Yang Guangqing."

Xiang Zhuyuan knew about the Yang family leaving Baozhu Villa. Under the current situation of the East Palace and the Ninth Prince, he could leave, or even go back to the southwest to deploy. He probably thought that the southwest was the prince's possession, and he was more than three birds of one stone: "He was willing."

Good deeds lower your head, and you can't hear the prince's words as a sarcasm or something else.

"How about the Mo family?"

"Duke Mo has no measures to do, and Mrs. Mo cannot have no grudges against Miss Seven in a short period of time, but she cannot do anything."

"What you want to do."

"I have asked someone to write to Prince Mo to explain the situation here." Prince Mo's relationship with Miss Seven... Shanxing Yu Guang glanced at Prince Mo, and the prince's expression was not abnormal.

Duke Mo was not afraid of being a good person. He was not a person who broke the defense city. Xiang Zhuyuan pulled his thoughts back to Mingxiluo: "How about the other thing you asked you to investigate?"

"I asked, the Ninth Prince did deal with a group of people at that time. Butler Liang has not been on duty yet? And Shanyong then went home to visit the old lady. When he returned to Liang, he found that both Ming's mother and father had worked in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but they were not important positions. His father was just an ordinary groom, and his mother was just a rough and honest woman. Not long after, Ming's father was resigned because his hands and feet were not clean. Ming's father did have the habit of stealing and not changing for so many years. Therefore, the Ming family rarely mentioned that they worked in the Ninth Prince's Mansion when they brag. After all, they were not glorious. Over time, others thought that they were also boasting about their work in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and no one mentioned them, but the two did have worked in the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

Xiang Zhuyuan thought about something. If he had social interaction, it would definitely be the case at that time.

Xiang Zhuyuan would not doubt Xinci's words: "I heard that there was a time when the Ninth Prince had a lot of ridiculous things in the mansion for his descendants."

This is not a secret, and I know a little about good deeds, but no matter how ridiculous it is, the peasant women who have lost their husbands and children, some people who are rumored to be fertile, and other people's concubines who have given birth to four or five men, including women who seem to be fertile in the Jiuwang Mansion.

But it wasn't like the rough maid in the mansion. But as Miss Qi said, this was true. Even the Ninth Prince did not expect that he had such a son, so he asked Shanyong to ask something else: "Mr. Ming fell when his mother chased Ming's father for money. She was in the early stage. Many people saw it at the time when Doushi Lane, but if it was not premature, Master Ming was pregnant when his mother was in the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

Xiang Zhuyuan: "..."

Good deeds: "Permaco, do we have to start first?"

Xiang Zhuyuan glanced at him.

Good deeds silently lower their heads.

"What we can all know, as the client, Mingxilo has no doubt at all?"

Good deeds: “…”

"But he did nothing, so tolerant, but never took action, as he intended..."

"Mr. Ming has already reached such a scale in the Eastern Palace. His future goal is to take charge of the entire Eastern Palace. Moreover, even if he knows, he does not need to stop now. Besides, whether it is the power of the Ninth Prince or the power of the Eastern Palace, the purpose is the same."

Xiang Zhuyuan thought so, but the most urgent task was: "First solve the matter of the Ninth Prince..." After saying that, he listened: "Take Lord Ming with us and we will go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

"yes"

...

The morning at Baozhu Villa is like being washed by water and is filled with a harmonious and soft light of glass. Birds fly out of the jungle, the branches stretch out in the soft wind, the water gurgles, the breeze is gentle, as if the season is confused.

The colorful wings dance among the flowers, like a hiding rainbow, group of butterflies, and countless prosperous scenes.

Jiao Ying's piano sound is in line with the dancer's rhythm, and every dance and sound is like the sound of nature on earth.

Aunt Qin was a little uneasy. Seeing that it was time, the empress didn’t want to ask. She still had the time to do morning classes. Today’s morning classes were very long, it was really—

Shen De glanced at Song Zining.

Song Zining looked at the long rainbows that were looming not far away. She glanced at her in a stunning rainbow, as if a phoenix was singing in the morning and her colorful clothes soared.

Shen De withd looked back. When they first came, they forgot where they were. But what's the use? However, the guards of Song are different, and the starting point is higher than theirs.

The rushing rainbow stopped, as if the colorful rain curtains were stagnant, the meteors melted, and everything returned to silence.

Xiang Xinci put away the long silk in her hand, sweated slightly, and leaned against the crossbar behind her, and was in a comfortable and refreshing mood.

Song Zining slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the peonies blooming beside him as if they had lost their color.

Seeing this, Shen De sighed in his heart. After all, he was young and encountered confusion beyond power. His family's words had not been truly verified, and he lost his way among beauty. What's more, if he didn't do anything for power, he would shine his god for beauty. What's more, here, both of them are both, and who wouldn't be distracted?

Unfortunately, he was not sure about this distracted life, and the days he could only watch might not be as good as he could.

Aunt Qin hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the towel.

Xiang Xinci didn't answer, leaned against the half-person-high railing, looked up at the clear sky, the white clouds and the blue sky, and his mood flew up.

Xiang Xinci opened her arms and hung her long silk, like the essence of flowers blooming in the yard, beautiful and ethereal and sacred.

Aunt Qin carefully stepped forward, changed into a handkerchief that was infused with aromatherapy, and gently wiped the empress's sweat.

"No." Xiang Xinci lay on the railing, his eyes reflected the blue sky and white clouds, as blue as light.

Aunt Qin took back her hand after hearing this. She couldn't reach the Empress's face anyway. It was only a night after that. Why didn't the Empress remember what happened to Lord Ming: "The Empress is dancing more and more beautifully."

Xiang Xinci's voice was a little dark: "I'm not trying to dance well."

"Yes, our Empress pursues the state of unity between man and nature." Aunt Qin smiled and remembered Lord Ming again. Who would have thought that Aunt Qin approached the Empress and whispered: "Empress, don't you tell Lord Ming to come and ask?"

"What are you asking?"

"What about Miss Yang?"

Xiang Xinci looked at the sky, and white clouds passed by the gentle blue curtain, making it more peaceful and peaceful: "What's wrong with Miss Yang?"

"Empress..."

Xiang Xinci smiled.

Song Zining paused when he bent down and untie the knife. Looking over, he seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

Shen De reminded him: "I've been removed from office."
Chapter completed!