The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 725

After Bai Jinxiu sent Fu Ruoxi away, Bai Qingyan moved slowly and put his elbow on the crypt, looking down and thinking about why Wang Qiulu would go to the Palace of the Liang Dynasty. Did you... want to avenge Liu Ruofu? Or... still want to support King Liang to take the upper position?

   But if he wants to do these two things, and what is his relationship with Fu Ruoxi, why should Fu Ruoxi be led to the door of the Liang Palace, so that Fu Ruoxi can see him enter the Liang Palace with his own eyes?

  Or Li Mingrui, let Wang Qiulu do this?

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  The prince concubine gave birth, and the prince mansion is busy today.

  Old Fang Fang, Ren Shijie put on a black cloak and put on a hood. The two quietly walked out of the corner of the Prince's Mansion. After looking around to make sure that there was no one, Ren Shijie helped him to get into the carriage that had been waiting outside the Prince's Mansion.

  After the two got into the car and took their seats, the always cautious old man raised the curtain and looked out. After waiting for half a cup of tea, he told the driver: "Let's go!"

  Ren Shijie sat beside Mr. Fang, and seemed a little anxious: “Old Mr. Fang, really different from the prince?”

  Fang Lao, who was severely reprimanded by the prince today, had a gloomy and ugly face.

"Now that the prince is giving birth, the prince has no time to do so without saying, you and I have not held the son of Wang Jianghai in your hands now...just tell your Highness that the princess of Zhenguo sent someone to rescue Wang Qiulu, the son of the traitor Wang Jianghai, do you think Will your Highness believe it? Your Royal Highness now believes that Princess Zhen Guo is far more than you and me. Maybe your Highness will think that I am too narrow-minded and can't tolerate Princess Zhen Guo!"

Fang Lao’s eyes were flickered by the lanterns swaying outside the carriage: “I’m more sure now that the Princess Zhenguo gave her life to save the prince... it is a game! With this game, the prince will only doubt the Princess Zhenguo. Thinking of Princess Zhenguo giving her life to save him, she dispelled her doubts! It really is... a good plan!"

  Ren Shijie pursed his lips and sat aside silently.

  This time, Li Mingrui asked Ren Shijie to conspiracy to plant the princess of Zhenguo. Ren Shijie could understand.

  For Ren Shijie’s masterpiece, the more chaotic the state of Jin, the better!

  Dajin once had the invincible king of the town, Bai Weiting, present, so the nations were afraid and did not dare to declare war easily.

  Nowadays, Dajin is because of the killing of the princess of Zhenguo, whose methods and mentality are more cruel than the king of the town, and the nations are naturally afraid.

If Fang Lao can really let the Prince Jin abandon Princess Zhenguo this time, or even... kill Princess Zhenguo, whether it is for the future Dayan to regain the former capital... There is only benefit to Yan destroying Jin.

  After all, no one wants the enemy country to have such a strong...and still has the trust of the crown prince.

Ren Shijie has been with the prince for so many years, and Princess Zhenguo is the only person besides Fang Lao who can control the prince. If the prince becomes the throne in the future, there is a figure like Princess Zhenguo by his side. It's difficult in most cities.

  As a minister of Dayan, Ren Shijie naturally wanted to plan for Dayan.

  Ren Shijie faintly knew that their master Xiao Rongyan seemed to have a close relationship with the Zhenguo princess.

But even so, for the sake of Dayan, Ren Shijie had to do some things, not to mention that this time it was not Ren Shi's outstanding player, but the Jin people were going to hurt themselves. He just... The princess of Zhenguo is the old Fang.

  The carriage swayed until it reached the first house at the entrance of Jiuchuan Hutong, and the door with a "Du" lantern hung at the door of the house.

  Ren Shijie helped Fang Lao get out of the carriage, and ordered the coachman to pull the carriage farther, and then return to pick them up after half an hour. The coachman answered and led the carriage away.

  Ren Shijie glanced at Fang Lao, and stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker. Not long after, an old man with a silver head and black cloth and black cloth came to open the door.

  The old man looked at Ren Shijie who knocked on the door, and looked at the old man behind Ren Shijie.

  "Hello, old man, we are here to see Master Li." Ren Shijie saluted the old man.

  The old man nodded, turned sideways to open the door, and made a gesture of inviting. Ren Shijie could see that although the old man was old, he was a cultivator, and his skills must be extraordinary.

Ren Shijie turned around and invited Mr. Fang first. The stern Mr. Fang carried his long gown and raised his feet into the courtyard. He saw a white-clothed adviser standing under the gallery, smiling and saluting to Mr. Fang and Mr. Ren Shijie: "We The son has been waiting for Fang Lao and Mr. Ren for a long time!"

Fang Lao looked at the unremarkable, even shabby courtyard, and then looked at the maple tree standing alone in the courtyard. The few heavy snowfalls since the beginning of winter have beaten the maple leaves to pieces, sparsely. The red leaves hung on the branches and were reflected by the cold and dim light under the corridor, which made them feel a little more desolate.

  The white-clothed adviser didn't mind the contemptuous look in Fang Lao's eyes, and opened the curtain to invite Fang Lao and Ren Shijie to enter.

  Li Mingrui sat in front of the black lacquered square table in the house, holding the bamboo slips in one hand and reading, and stretched out the other, he burned the fire on the extremely burning brazier in front of him. There was also a teapot on the brazier, and the water in the pot was boiling.

  Wang Qiulu stood behind Li Mingrui, his whole body lost a big circle.

  Seeing Fang Lao and Ren Shijie coming in, Li Mingrui put down the bamboo slips in his hand and nodded: "Fang Lao, Mr. Ren, please sit down!"

  Fang's eyes fell on Wang Qiulu, he lifted his clothes and sat down, and asked Li Mingrui, "Master Li, this is Wang Qiulu, the son of Wang Jianghai?"

   "It's..." Li Mingrui nodded and looked up at Wang Qiulu.

  Wang Qiulu's face was ugly, and he stepped forward to salute Fang Lao and Ren Shijie and said: "The sinner is Wang Qiulu."

   "Take it with you!" Li Mingrui said to his white-clothed counselor.

  The white-clothed adviser nodded and took Wang Qiulu out.

Li Mingrui used a handkerchief to separate the teapot handle, picked up the copper teapot on the stove, poured a cup of tea for Fang Lao and Ren Shijie, and asked with a smile: "Wang Qiulu was rescued by the princess of Zhenguo. Although the Princess of Zhenguo did extremely secretively who never used the Princess of Zhenguo,...presumably Mr. Fang Lao and Mr. Ren have already checked and confirmed it."

Ren Shijie nodded: "The person who saved Wang Qiulu is indeed a person from Shuoyang, and indeed has an inseparable relationship with the Bai clan of Shuoyang. Fang Lao sent someone to Shuoyang to investigate. He was originally a gambler. , The poor jingle, owed a **** of gambling debts, after returning from the metropolis, they paid off, not to mention, bought the yard, and married three concubines!"

"More than that, his cousin who worked as a jailer in the Dali Temple prison in the metropolis... It seems that he has also developed recently. He has gained a fortune and even bought a three-in-one small yard." Li Mingrui smiled and put his teacup. Pushing in the direction of Mr. Fang, looking at Mr. Fang, "Is someone Li right, Mr. Fang?"

   "It turns out that Master Li not only sent the letter, but also checked the matter." Fang Lao's expression remained unchanged.

  　 Ren Shijie: Madam, I can’t help but... the subordinates didn’t mean to hurt you! They are all the author’s pots, and I still look forward to his wife Haihan one or two.

  　　 Bai Qingyan: Who are you?

  　　 Ren Shijie:...

  　　 Ren Shijie: I have offended the master’s wife, what should I do if the wife pretends not to know me? I am very anxious, waiting online...

  (End of this chapter)