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"What's your name good, too-"

"A: honey, sugar, and arsenic, not to mention that the fruits in the garden have grown up and ripened. It was the time when the flowers were full, and a group of thieves suddenly came to mind, and they felt that the soft and soft frame of gold, silver, and the flesh was more delicious. How could they know that the branches were not a place for long-term stability?"

The Ninth Prince was choked for a moment and said he was a thief! OK, he was a thief, he was a thief, he was thinking about his big and round fruit.

If it were anything, the Ninth Prince turned around and left, but now, he admitted that he was thinking about it, very much, and wanted to pick it back and put it down, so that all the people could worship it.

The Ninth Prince had something to ask for, but he was also the one who was thinking about it. He closed his sharpness, but looked at him with a more serious expression: "Ziheng--" He remembered that these were his words: "I know you can't accept it for the time being, but the facts are facts."

"The prince has the prince's insistence, and I also have my choice. The Eastern Palace is always the only one who is in charge. If it's okay, I'll be sorry to see off the guests."

"In the Nine Prince's Mansion! The East Palace is not yours!"

Ming Xiluo slowly withdrew his hand and straightened his back: "Prince, as a minister, he should serve the country. Please be careful."

"The stubbornness is not effective, and the ancient mud cannot be transformed!" The Ninth Prince suddenly turned around: "I can't get up, is it annoying here? Let's go!"

Eunuch Liang was even more anxious. The prince was just not used to looking at the problem from a new perspective: "The prince...the prince..."

"Walk!"

Eunuch Liang looked at the prince and then looked at Lord Ming. After thinking about it, he hurriedly took out the incense from his sleeve, put it on the ground, turned around and chased the prince out: "Prince!"

Yan Gu looked out and then closed his tense nerves and looked at Lord Ming. Naturally, he also saw the incense on the ground, "Sir..."

"Pack up your things and prepare to return to Liangdu tomorrow."

The Ninth Prince… “Yes.”

Everything rained, and hurriedly lowered his head and respectfully sent the Ninth Prince away.

The Ninth Prince looked ugly. The officials waiting outside to see Mingxiluo saw it from afar and immediately greeted him with respect.

The Ninth Prince walked a long way and was not over yet.

Eunuch Liang chased after him quickly and almost hit the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince had a dark face and stopped and looked back.

Eunuch Liang did not dare to touch the bad intentions at all: "Prince..."

The Ninth Prince's face had eased, and he was dissatisfied with concern: "He has an injury on his arm, let the imperial physician come and see him."

Eunuch Liang smiled: "Yes, I will do it now. The prince will understand the prince's good intentions." Eunuch Liang was about to turn around and look at the prince again: "My master, it's not good for all slaves, if not slaves..."

"It has nothing to do with you." The boy didn't take him seriously at all. The Ninth Prince was almost angry and smiled, but looking at the direction he came out just now, he was proud and sad, and more proud! He suddenly wanted to roar to the sky and declare that he had such a son in the Ninth Prince's Mansion!

OK! He has a temper like him! But he has no interest in the throne in his life, so he can't be with his own son! His son naturally has to be higher than him and dominate the world! Only then can he deserve his identity!

Eunuch Liang was confused by the prince's expression: "Prince..."

"What are you doing with a sad face? You are not happy to see your little master who is above your head."

Eunuch Liang nodded immediately: "Happy, happy." How could he be unhappy? He couldn't help but feel that he was worried too much. How could their prince get angry with the little master because of this? He was the prince of the Nine Prince's Mansion.

Wanxiang hurriedly chased after him, but fortunately he caught up. The moment he saw the Ninth Prince, Wanxiang stood up respectfully. Some people were enemies that could not be reached.

But when I saw Daliang Jishi again, I felt a little complicated. Is the adult's biological father? I didn't dare to think in my heart. Wanxiang was immediately embarrassed, but the adult asked him to pass on it well, but he still said: "Prince, my elders asked you to be cautious. Some words can be said, and some words should not be said everywhere. It would be bad if you make people laugh." After saying that, I felt that my life would be crushed by the prince.

The Ninth Prince's face turned slightly darker.

Eunuch Liang was also frightened.

Wanxiang wanted to run, but when he really stood in front of the Ninth Prince, he realized that he had no chance to run with Ben.

But Wanxiang quickly realized that the pressure on his head was getting smaller and smaller, and his breathing was smoother.

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and used his lifelong cultivation to not strangle the person who passed the message to death.

"Slave...slave said goodbye."

Ninth Prince: "Wait a minute."

Eunuch Liang suddenly looked at the prince.

The Ninth Prince's expression was no longer angrily: "Go back and tell you sir, it's hot, pay attention to the injuries on his arm." He also remembered the piles of memorials on his table, which were all Liang Gongxu's responsibility. At least now, Mingxiluo has done so much now, and it's the credit of Liang Gongxu, so why bother to make wedding dresses for others: "Don't work too hard on state affairs. I don't mean to attack the East Palace here. Please rest assured. You will have more rest in the past two days to not affect the recovery of the wound."

Wanxiang looked at Eunuch Liang and nodded: "I will tell you."

...

Xiang Xinci instantly put down his brush and looked at Lin Wujing: "What are you going to do with the Ninth Prince?"

Lin Wujing respectfully said: "Go back to the queen, I didn't ask anything."

Xiang Xinci stood up and thoughtfully. The Ninth Prince didn't go to find Mingxiluo to do anything at this pass, and how could the Ninth Prince suddenly notice Mingxiluo? Although this matter seemed to be the confrontation between Eagle Shooting and Ninth Prince, it was actually the confrontation between the Prince and Ninth Prince. There was no such thing as Eagle Shooting and Mingxiluo, but it was just a slave.

It is impossible for the Ninth Prince not to understand this matter. How could he take the initiative to find Mingxiluo? "The Ninth Prince and Eunuch Liang both went?"

“Yes, a lot of people saw it.”

Xiang Xinci leaned on the desk and frowned slightly: "What happened to them when they went to the Nine Kings today? No need to know, go and call my elder brother over and immediately."

"yes."

Xiang Xinci's brow gradually frowned, from a thoughtful little gully to a deep question that became more and more wrong as he thought about it.

It shouldn't be true, and the Nine Kings shouldn't have known it so early.

...

The rainy day and rushed to Wanxiang: "Brother Wan, Brother Wan, it's not good!"

Wanxiang looked into the hall. Lord Ming did not come out, nor did he mean to go in: "What happened? What happened?"

Duoyu hurriedly said, "Justice Song came to ask what happened just now? Brother Wan, Empress... do you know?"

Wanxiang was suddenly nervous. The Crown Princess tried Miss Yang. Will it be? Wanxiang hurriedly took a look inside.

It's a bit urgent when it rains too much.

Wanxiang dared not go in private: "Will the Crown Princess tell the Crown Prince about this?"

"It must be said, such a big deal."

Wanxiang was worried. What he was most worried about was not the Crown Princess telling this matter out of the matter. It was obvious that it was a great thing, and the relationship with the Nine Prince's Mansion was not what they asked for. They worked so hard to get to this day. The Crown Prince still had a cold face and said that he would punish them. He was so sarcastic that he had no ability. If it weren't for them, Liang Gongxu would not know where he was despised!

Although they would still have a day to reach the top without the Ninth Prince, but with them, the road would be easier to walk, smoother, more spacious, more casual, and no scruples. At least they don’t have to be under the prince who knows nothing and has a status, and they can make a living in danger at any time.

Lord Ming is the son of the Ninth Prince. If this news spreads, the situation in Daliang will have to be reversed. The Eastern Palace General is worthless, and the Crown Princess may not be able to please them, so they can’t even use them to see her face.

Then...

A flash of inspiration flashed, and suddenly found another entry point and knocked on the door: "Sir, Guard Song is here to ask about the Ninth Prince."

Wanxiang waited for a while, and there was no movement inside.

It’s rainy to see the world.

It’s rainy and you can see everything. You don’t understand it. What adults are worried about. Although this matter is known, it is inevitable that some pedantic and incompetent, those who only know how to support the orthodox are unknown, so they support the prince.

But these people have no effect at all, not to mention that such a loyal minister has almost died.

What are you worried about?

...

"Is he injured?" Xiang Xinci walked in the hall.

Xiang Zhuyuan asked her to stay calm: "It was just a little scratch on her arm, and there was no serious injury. She couldn't see it when she came out, and he didn't take a bath in the Nine Kings."

Xiang Xinci was worried: "But the Nine Kings lit ambergris."

Xiang Zhuyuan put his hand on her shoulder: "Maybe you were thinking too much. What he did after he went out for a long time was that, and there was no spice outside. Don't scare yourself. I'll ask what happened later."
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