black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 281 Bone Broth (1)
"It stinks!" Guo Tingyi put on a gesture, covering his nose and fanning him lightly.The movements were very elegant, but Zhang Yuelu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Zhang Yuelu blushed and yelled at him, "You stink! Your whole family stinks!"

"Oh! You said the master is also stinky." Guo Tingyi took out a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from Shujin Restaurant, put it in front of Yimo, and said to Yimo with a smile, "Master, Zhang Yuelu called you stinky. The subordinate requests that he be dispatched to the frontier to grow cotton!"

Yimo loves the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Shujin Restaurant the most. It is the most delicious when paired with the cup of tea in front of him.After drinking the tea and eating the cake, my lips and teeth were fragrant, because the unhappiness caused by the loss of the hairpin was also diluted a little by this delicacy. I couldn't help but feel happy, and said boldly, "Yes!"

Zhang Yuelu's resentment!The sad and injured little eyes stared at Yi Mo, "Master, you have to have a backbone, and you can't abandon your subordinates just because of a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Yi Moyuan opened his eyes and looked at Guo Tingyi, "Yes, I can't be so spineless. A plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake won't work..."

Hearing these words, Zhang Yuelu immediately showed a bright smile, but when she heard Yi Mo's words, she burst into tears in an instant, "...two discs can still be considered."

Guo Tingyi laughed heartily, "Hahaha... Zhang Yuelu, so you are only worth two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my master's heart!" Ouch!But finally hit this arrogant kid slightly.

Zhang Yuelu's small eyes were extremely resentful, "Master!"

Yi Mo picked up the tea and waved it at him, "I have to add a cup of Xuepiaoxiang." She was afraid that he would think that the cup of tea was too light, so she added, "This is a tribute!"

Zhang Yuelu immediately slapped himself, telling you to talk too much, saying that this is a tribute!

"You, you, master, what's going on?" Ning Youshu looked at Guo Tingyi in surprise, then at Zhang Yuelu, then at Yimo with a frank face, and immediately widened his eyes, "Master, Mr. Guo Why, why..." Also called you 'Master', he is the Minister of War of the imperial court.The emperor's most important new champion!
Guo Tingyi got up slowly, straightened his robe, and solemnly introduced to Ning Youshu, "Please allow me to introduce myself. This is Fang Ritu, one of the Qinglong Qisu under the seat of Master Qinglong in the East Palace. Alias: Guo Tingyi, The current Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War, please give me your advice!" After that, imitating Ni Huaguo's novel etiquette, with one hand behind his back and the other in front of his belly, the gentleman gracefully bowed to Ning Youshu.

Ning Youshu was so frightened that he returned the salute repeatedly, so he was almost kneeling on the ground to worship him, "Master Guo is very polite, Mr. Guo dare not be so. In Xia Ning Youshu, please teach me a lot, please teach me a lot!" This is his idol! ! At the age of 17, he overwhelmed the literati and officials of the Manchu Dynasty. He was the number one scholar in high school and was favored by the emperor.He is the most promising and talented imperial favorite of the Chengtian Dynasty.

How could he be able to bear his bow!
But what surprised him the most was that such a promising imperial servant was actually Princess Ping'an's man!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have dared to think about it!Just like no one dared to think that the hundred thousand cavalry were actually her personal soldiers!
"Okay, sit down." Yi Mo restrained his teasing expression and said seriously, "How's the investigation going?"

Guo Tingyi took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Yimo, "According to the roster provided by Liang Yuehu, there are two officials of 'Nianpu' among them. These two are also the right-hand men of the left prime minister."

"Chronology?" Yi Mo asked quietly, "Chronology is the fiefdom of the Seventh Prince, Li Chennian?"

Ning Youshu was very clear about this matter. He recalled, "Well, the Chronicle is indeed the fiefdom of the Seventh Prince. Back then, when the five vassal kings rebelled and were killed by the emperor's army, their fiefdoms were also taken back. The imperial court. The emperor saw that the remaining power of the princes could not be eradicated for a while, and was afraid that they would unite to rebel, so he divided the five fiefs into parts, dismantled them and combined them, and divided them into seven parts. The dowry dowry is a gift for your birth as the master, and the other five points are given to the crown prince and the other four princes, and the 'chronology' is exactly the fief that the emperor bestowed on the seven princes!"

After reading the letter, Yi Mo's face was solemn, and he tapped the table with his five fingers, one click, one click, and the rhythmic sound fell in the ears of Ning Youshu and others, with an indescribable coercion!

Yi Mo's stillness made the entire wing room silent in a tense and majestic atmosphere, even Zhang Yuelu, who liked hippie smiles the most, did not dare to be presumptuous at this time.

The cold and calm voice suddenly sounded, "Li Chennian has served in the army in the three eastern provinces on the frontier for many years. On the surface, the chronology is managed by Concubine Ren Shu's trusted ministers, but in fact it is all secretly operated by the left hand."

"The chronology has always been rich in resources, the land is fertile, and the grain production is the highest place where I inherited the Tian Dynasty. The business is prosperous and the agriculture is developed."

"Besides, in addition to the fact that the weather has been beautiful in recent years, there has been no drought or flood, and the annual rice grain production must have been the highest in history. It can be seen from the amount of annual rice grain that was handed over to the treasury in proportion to the amount mentioned in the letter. Far less than the actual output. Then the difference in the middle must have fallen into the hands of the leftist.”

Listening to Yi Mo's analysis, Ning Youshu was shocked!The prime minister on the left actually deceived the saint and used his power for personal gain!How courageous, if this is found out, it is a crime of beheading!

Yi Mo picked up the tea, took a sip, and said leisurely, "Since the two officials in the 'Chronology' are his right-hand men, then I will break his arms first, then control his lifeline, and take his life!"

Yi Mo wants to start with the chronology, to deal with Zuo Xiang!
In the Moyu Palace, the crown prince was wrapped in a gilded and dark cloak, leaning lazily in front of the bed, squinting slightly under the bright sunlight coming in from the window, and coldly looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand.Suddenly, the eyes flickered coldly, revealing jealousy.The five fingers clenched tightly, and a majestic internal force surged out, just about to destroy this annoying wooden hairpin without anyone knowing it, when suddenly a soft voice sounded, "Do you want her to remember him forever?" ?"

The crown prince opened his eyes, his eyes were full of charm, but there was a piercing chill in his eyes, looking at the swaying figure approaching, his voice was as cold as an ice arrow shot through the air, "What do you say? meaning?"

Yu Xiang gracefully sat down on the grand teacher's chair in the hall, with an elegant posture and a dignified manner, and there was a restrained wisdom and a calm distance between her brows, "Human nature is like this. For things that can't be obtained, there will always be something An obsession, a hope, and a longing, this applies to a sentence "the best is what you can't get." Now she is thinking about this hairpin. If you ruin it like this, she will miss it You want to think about it forever; why don't you give it to her generously, let her know that this thing is not as elegant and refined as she imagined, why don't you wait for her to exhaust her thoughts and lose her interest, and throw it away from the bottom of her heart? go?"

(End of this chapter)