prosperous power pet

Chapter 280
The man who came in also looked over, his expression was slightly startled, he frowned and looked around, and just about to speak, Rong Zheng had already suppressed the strange look in his eyes, stepped out of the counter, his eyes were as clear as water, and he spoke slowly , "Master, do you want to buy spices?"

This man in black clothes is none other than Mu Bai who just went to park the car first.

Hearing Rong Zheng's words, Mu Bai shook his head, with surprise in his eyes.From the girl's tone, it is clear that she is from the store, but from her appearance, she is clearly a young lady from a noble family, so it is a bit strange.

Just as he was about to speak, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind.

After going back yesterday, the young master asked him to check the details of Rongzheng, the third daughter of the Rong family in Lindu City. He said that today the young lady will come to Chenxiang Pavilion to learn how to make incense with her. Could it be... the elegant girl in front of me is Rong Miss Jia Rongzheng?

He lowered his eyes to think, shook his head and said, "I'm coming down to find someone."

Find someone?

Rong Zheng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood.

Look at the young man's attire, but the aura around him doesn't seem to look like a son of a family. Could it be Princess Han's bodyguard?
Looking at him indifferently, "My lord... are you here to find Princess Han?"

Mu Bai nodded, "My servant, Mu Bai, is the guard next to the princess. I don't know if the princess is here?"

really.

Rong Zheng lowered his eyelashes calmly, nodded and said, "The concubine is upstairs in the private room, I am going up, young master, do you want to come with me?"

Mu Bai smiled, "No need, I'll just wait here." Miss Rong San didn't look like a person hiding traitors, Song Qinghuan was learning how to make perfume upstairs, and he was not comfortable going up, so he stayed behind. It's downstairs.

After a pause, his eyes fell on her beautiful face, and he added, "Miss Rong called me Mubai."

Rong Zheng raised his eyes and saw a slight smile at the corner of Mu Bai's mouth. For some reason, his eyelashes twitched, and he lowered his eyes a little uncomfortably, and said softly, "Alright, then please wait here for a while."

Saying that, Xiao Er came out from the back, Rong Zheng quickly turned his head to look, and ordered, "This young master is the guard of the princess, please treat me well, I'll go up first."

Xiao Er stepped forward quickly, bowed to Mu Bai, looked at Rong Zheng and nodded yes.

Rong Zheng nodded to Mu Bai, turned around and went upstairs.

Mu Bai looked at her swaying away figure, with a pensive look in his eyes.

Rong Zheng went upstairs, knocked on the door and entered the private room, and smiled apologetically at Song Qinghuan, "Sorry... Qinghuan, for the delay."

Seeing that it was difficult for her to change her words, Song Qinghuan couldn't help smiling, with a gentle expression on her face, "If you won't be able to change your words for a while, then do it as you feel comfortable." Thinking about it carefully, she was indeed a little impatient.

Rong Zheng smiled shyly, and sat down in front of her, "Just now I ran into the guard named Mu Bai next to His Highness downstairs."

"Hmm." Song Qinghuan didn't think too much, and responded casually, "Is he waiting downstairs?"

"Yes." Rong Zheng nodded in response, and confirmed Mu Bai's identity in his heart, he couldn't help feeling that he came from the royal family after all, and even the guards around him had a demeanor that was very different from ordinary people.

"Then...Your Highness, let's start." She collected her thoughts and looked at Song Qinghuan.

"it is good."

Song Qinghuan stayed in the private room for more than an hour.

Rongzheng is indeed a master of perfumery, because Song Qinghuan has a foundation, some of the perfumery methods she taught Song Qinghuan today are obviously much more advanced than those in previous lives.

Seeing that he had learned almost everything today, Song Qinghuan got up and said goodbye.

Rong Zheng hurriedly followed Song Qinghuan downstairs.

In the lobby, Mu Bai was still sitting there, sipping a celadon teacup in his hand, unhurriedly.Mu Bai is also a handsome man, when he is not smiling, he looks like an elegant ink painting.

Everyone likes good-looking things, Rongzheng couldn't help but take a second look.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, Mu Bai raised his head, saw Song Qinghuan and Rong Zheng walking down the stairs one after the other, put down the tea cup and stepped forward, his eyes swept across Rong Zheng's face behind him, and soon Looking at Song Qinghuan, "Young Madam."

"It's been a long time." Song Qinghuan smiled slightly.

Mu Bai shook his head, said no more, and stood aside with his hands down.

Song Qinghuan looked at Rongzheng, "Thank you for today, if I want to come next time, I will send someone to tell you in advance."

"Okay, Your Highness is welcome to come anytime."

"Then I'll go first." Song Qing nodded with a smile, turned away from Rong Zheng, and led Mu Bai and Liu Yue out of Chen Xiang Pavilion.

Mu Bai drove the carriage over, raised the curtain and asked Song Qinghuan to get on the carriage.

Song Qinghuan lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, and was about to step into the car when she suddenly turned her eyes and looked at Mu Bai with a half-smile, "How is it? Have you found any news about Rong Zheng?"

Mu Bai was slightly stunned, but he still hadn't recovered.

Song Qing laughed happily, "Didn't Ashu ask you to check Rongzheng? Could it be Xuanying."

Mu Bai smiled with a guilty conscience, not knowing how to interface.

Song Qinghuan supported Liuyue's hand, borrowed his strength to get on the carriage, and said in a calm voice, "If you find any interesting news, please let me know, I'm also a little curious."

Saying that, the curtain fell, blocking her beautiful face.

Mu Bai stroked his forehead helplessly, and responded in a low voice.

The young lady is really not easy to fool, she knows the young master so well, how can she not guess the young master's thoughts?He pursed his lips and gave a helpless smile, shook his head, raised his whip, thinking whether he should bring this matter up with the young master.

Inside the car, Liu Yue looked at Song Qinghuan and blinked curiously, "Your Highness, what did you mean by that just now? Could it be that the prince asked Mu Bai to check on Miss Rong?"

Song Qinghuan curled her lips noncommittally, there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, but she was not angry.

She still doesn't understand Shen Chuhan's temperament?Rong Zheng was just a stranger to him, and he wanted to make friends with her, so he wouldn't say much, but he would secretly send someone to find out the details of Rong Zheng, in order to prevent himself from being hurt.

So, Shen Chuhan's overly strong desire to protect has never changed, the only thing that has changed is that now he restrains his strong possessive and protective desire in front of him.

I used to think it was a shackle, but now it seems that it is a shackle, and it can be regarded as a sweet shackle. Over time, I got used to it.

"Why would Your Highness suddenly want to befriend this Miss Rong?" Not to mention Shen Chuhan, Liu Yue was also full of curiosity, and stared at Song Qinghuan with wide eyes.

"Some people just close their eyes at a glance, there is no reason for that." Song Qinghuan smiled slightly, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

Liuyue gave an "oh" half-understanding, and didn't ask any more questions.

In the days that followed, it was quiet for a while.

Shen Chuhan's position in the court has become more and more consolidated. Before he came to Zhao Kingdom, he had already made many arrangements in secret, and coupled with the recent attitude of Emperor Zhao towards him, many courtiers who had originally held a wait-and-see attitude joined his camp. In this way, there is a tendency to fight against Junche faintly.

And seeing this trend, besides Jun Che, there is also Emperor Zhao who are anxious.

At night, Shen Chuhan was about to leave the hall, but Wang Xi stopped him.

He turned to look.

Wang Xi smiled and bowed to him, "My lord, the emperor has something to tell you, please go with this old slave."

Shen Chuhan raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, and nodded in response.

Wang Xi stepped aside, "My lord, please."

Following Wang Xi out of the main hall, Emperor Zhao had already rushed away one step at a time, Shen Chuhan followed Wang Xi and walked towards Emperor Zhao's bedroom.

He didn't say anything along the way, and Wang Xi couldn't say anything. In the silence, Emperor Zhao's bedroom arrived.

Without stopping, Wang Xi led Shen Chuhan into the hall.

After entering the hall, Emperor Zhao was not in the main hall, Wang Xi did not stop, and led Shen Chuhan into the side hall.

The side hall is Emperor Zhao's bedroom, and the innermost one is a huge dragon couch. Emperor Zhao is sitting in front of the long table, leaning on the pillow, looking lazily at the memorial in his hand.

"Your Majesty, Lord Han is here." Wang Xi said cautiously and respectfully.

Emperor Zhao raised his head, closed the memorial, and pointed to the seat opposite, "Is Shu'er here? Sit down."

Shen Chuhan nodded in salute, and sat down on the seat opposite Emperor Zhao with a calm expression.

"Father." He said lightly.Emperor Zhao looked for him at this moment, he must have come to tempt him, and he specially made an appointment in the bedroom, probably because he wanted to play the family card.

He remained calm, waiting for Emperor Zhao to speak.

Emperor Zhao glanced at him, then at Wang Xi, "Serve tea, everyone else should stand back."

Wang Xi bowed in response, and retreated with the maids and servants in the hall, and soon served tea himself, and retreated himself.

Emperor Zhao picked up the teacup, took a sip, then raised his head to look at Shen Chuhan, "Shu'er, I have worked hard for you during this time."

Shen Chuhan smiled lightly, "It's not hard to share the worries of the father."

Emperor Zhao was silent for a moment, "What do you think... how about Che'er?"

A sneer appeared in Shen Chuhan's heart, but his face was still as calm as water, and he raised his head to look at Emperor Zhao, "I don't quite understand what Emperor Father means."

Emperor Zhao stared at him with deep eyes, "You are a smart boy, so I won't go around in circles with you."

"Father, please tell me." There was no wave in Shen Chuhan's eyes.

"I have not established a crown prince for a long time now. Before you came back, the position of crown prince was none other than Che'er. But Che'er is somewhat arrogant. I was afraid that he would become more and more inflated after he made him the crown prince, so I delayed I never made up my mind. I didn't expect that you just came back at this time."

Shen Chuhanzhi listened quietly without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Emperor Zhao was a little embarrassed, his eyes darkened, he cleared his throat and continued, "During this time, I have seen your ability, and I have been thinking about the issue of establishing a crown prince..."

Having said that, he paused on purpose, and looked up at Shen Chuhan.

Shen Chuhan knew that he was waiting for him to answer, since he was so obvious, if he ignored him, it would be unreasonable, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your affirmation, it is the son's duty to share your worries with your father. internal affairs."

Seeing that his answer was impeccable, Emperor Zhao finally showed a trace of not being depressed, but quickly disappeared, and then put on a kind look, sighed and said, "Shu'er, let me tell you clearly, you are the crown prince. Do you have any ideas?" After asking this question, his eyes flickered, "After all, the Cangxie Sword is in the hands of Empress Wuyang now."

There was a coldness in Shen Chuhan's eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and the coldness in his eyes was lowered, and he said in a calm manner, "The position of the crown prince is related to the country and society of Zhao Kingdom in the future, so the one who is capable will go, my son It doesn't matter what you think. If the father thinks that Cheng is competent, the son will do his best to live up to the father's expectations. If the father thinks that the second brother is more suitable, the son will never complain. Be a minister."

Right now, he is not yet fully prepared, and his answer is impeccable, so Emperor Zhao can't find a single fault.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhao's face became darker and darker.

He called Shen Chuhan over today just to find out what Shen Chuhan was thinking, but he didn't expect him to be reticent. Thinking of this, his expression turned cold.But what Shen Chuhan said just now completely blocked what he wanted to say.

He sighed, "I am very pleased that you have such an attitude. But..." He paused, and gave him a serious look, "Here is a copy of your reference, please take a look."

As he spoke, he pushed a memorial in front of him over.

Shen Chuhan frowned, didn't say much, took the booklet and opened it to read.

After reading ten lines at a glance, he closed the notebook and pushed it back in front of Emperor Zhao again.

"Finished?" Emperor Zhao glanced at him.

Shen Chuhan nodded.

"What do you want to say?" Emperor Zhao stared at him deeply.

"I have nothing to say." Shen Chuhan said calmly.In the notebook, someone read one of his books, saying that he has recently formed a clique in the court, and his ambitions are growing day by day, which has caused a bad influence on the atmosphere in the court.

"What do you mean? Are you acquiescing?" Emperor Zhao frowned, staring at him closely, with a suppressed look in his eyes, apparently he did not expect Shen Chuhan to answer like this.

Shen Chuhan shook his head, "Father has recently assigned my son a mission, and there are many places that need help from officials from various ministries, so my son has inevitably contacted them more frequently. If my father is accused of forming a clique, I will naturally refuse to accept it. But my son also believes that the father is not a partial listener, whether it is true or not, the father has his own calculations, and there is no need for my son to explain."

He was very clear.

Emperor Zhao did know that he was secretly wooing the courtiers, and this was just a warning he gave himself, but he didn't dare to really touch himself, because besides himself, Jun Che was also ready to move recently.Emperor Zhao would not pull himself off at this time and let Junche's family dominate.

The only thing he can do is to use this to beat himself, to let himself understand that he is the one who makes the final decision, and to prevent himself from doing too much.

Sure enough, Emperor Zhao was choked for a moment, and after he straightened out his thoughts, he said with a gloomy face, "Although the clear is the one that is clear and the turbid is the one that is turbid, but Shu'er should also understand the truth that everyone's mouth makes gold. Of course I believe you." Be a human being, otherwise I wouldn’t have come to talk to you today. It’s just that the relationship between the DPRK and China is complicated, so you must be more cautious in your words and deeds when you do things in the future, and it’s better to avoid the important courtiers.”

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Shen Chuhan's eyes, and he responded kindly, "Okay."

Emperor Zhao said "hmm", glanced at him thoughtfully, and said again, "I know, Che'er regards you as an imaginary enemy now, and he may have targeted you on weekdays, if he really went too far , even if you come to me, I will definitely uphold justice for you."

Shen Chuhan opened his lips and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a muffled sound from the hall.

He frowned, and looked towards the source of the sound, but there was only a thick wall in sight, and there was nothing unusual about it.

(End of this chapter)