I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

One day during his afternoon nap, Shen Zhou suddenly had a dream and was startled. When he woke up, he didn't see Jiangling. He sat cross-legged on the couch lazily and asked, "Where are the people from Jiangling?"

Yingge was on the sidelines doing needlework, "Master Xiao Jiang said that His Highness said that he wanted to eat crabapple crisps earlier, and he is learning how to make them in the small kitchen, so it's almost time."

She likes to add a small character to Jiang Ling no matter what she calls her. Jiang Ling is very helpless, but she feels that this is respect, "It seems that you are young and promising."

For example, their little highness, the word "little" is an attributive full of respect.If Prince Cheng En wants her to add a small character, she still refuses.

Shen Zhou's eyes were still full of sleepiness, he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "I'll go and have a look."

He put on his outer robe, and watched the virtuous Hedong lion with great interest, wondering if he would be able to set up a whole table full of Han people tomorrow.

Several windows in the small kitchen were open, Jiang Ling was lowering his head, as if he was arranging a plate, when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Shen Zhou, and the corners of his mouth curled up as if consciously.

The sky was just right, the little highness was wrapped in a loose outer shirt, his hair was a little messy, and there were red marks from sleeping on his face, he looked a few years younger, cute and childish, Jiang Ling was a little distracted, and almost squeezed the crabapple in his hand Broken, bent his eyes and smiled, "Your Highness is up, did you sleep well?"

Shen Zhou shook his head, "I didn't sleep well, I had a nightmare, and I forgot about it."

"It's my fault that I didn't guard you." Jiang Ling said, "Come over and have a look, it's just out of the pot, it looks pretty good, it's an apology."

"Who asked you to watch over to sleep, then if you're not here at night, don't I need to sleep?" Shen Zhou stepped on his shoes and walked over, Jiang Ling realized that he didn't even put on his shoes properly, which hindered the rest of the kitchen. There are a few little eunuchs, it is not good to make a big move, "Bring it home for His Highness?"

Shen Zhou went to see his crabapple crisps, all of them were golden and small, with a bright red flower center, and the branches and leaves were painted with sugar syrup on the white porcelain plate, which made the crabapple blossoms on the branches delicate and beautiful.

"It's pretty." He wanted to pinch one, but when he found it was hot, he retracted his hand again, licked his red fingertips, "Take it back."

Yingge hurriedly squeezed over and said, "Your servant will serve it."

After staying in the front hall, Jiangling Fang said, "Why don't you wear socks, the sky is still dry."

Shen Zhou blinked, just looked at him and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, you win, I promised not to miss you, I still remember." Jiang Ling conceded defeat, just watched him dragging his shoes, almost stepped on them several times, he couldn't help it, The left and right were surrounded by their own people, and they carried Shen Zhou up without saying a word.

"Hey! Put me down." Shen Zhou jumped into the air coldly and kicked him several times, but the shoe fell off, revealing his chubby white feet.

Holding the crabapple cake, Yingge tried her best to wink at the little maid on the side. The little maid was so bewildered that it took her a long time to react, and she quickly picked up Shen Zhou's shoes and followed them.

"You put me down!" Shen Zhou repeated, kicking off the other shoe as well.

Jiang Ling let him kick, and when he entered the bedroom, he slapped his butt twice, Shen Zhou was ashamed and annoyed, after being put on the bed, he immediately rolled to the innermost room, ignoring him.

Back to Jiangling, back to the whole world.

"Aren't you saying you don't want to listen? It's warm and cold today, why are you running around without socks?" Jiang Ling raised his hand to grab his feet, and it was really cold, and his tone became more and more unhappy, " I know you don't like to dress restrictively, but after all, your body is important, it doesn't matter if it's in the sun, it's so cold behind, is it a joke to catch a cold?"

He has always been coaxing with kind words, and it is rare for him to lower his face to speak like this. Shen Zhou was even more unhappy, and pulled his foot back when he spoke, "Don't worry about it."

"Don't move, it's not hot yet." Jiang Ling put his feet into his arms, and said in a slow voice, "Then eat on the bed, okay? I'll go get it for you."

"I don't need you, I don't eat it, whoever loves it will eat it." Shen Zhou couldn't break free, and was so angry that he got out of bed.

Jiang Ling scratched the soles of his feet, "Really don't want to eat? I've been cooking for a long time."

"Don't eat!" Shen Zhou replied firmly.

"I learned how to make puff pastry today, so I'll give you another lotus puff pastry tomorrow? I heard from the little eunuch that it looks good when fried." Jiang Ling asked.

Shen Zhou still replied that he would not eat, and his attitude seemed to be fearless and firm as if he was going to die bravely.

"Oh, alright." Jiang Ling let go of him and stood up, "Your Highness doesn't want it, so I'll give it to the little princess. It's also a purse to thank him. It's time to leave the palace now."

The door opened and closed, and there was a faint voice coming from outside, and it fell silent for a while.

Shen Zhou hugged the quilt sullenly, he pinched the soft soles of his feet, his feet hadn't warmed up yet, he suddenly felt a little cold, and the warmth brought by the sun during his nap dissipated unknowingly.

Outside the door, Yingge was still holding the big porcelain plate, and asked Jiang Ling cautiously, "Have you quarreled with His Highness? Your Highness has a childish temper, so don't take it to heart if our Highness treats you really well. "

Jiang Ling nodded, "Don't worry about it, there is no quarrel. I don't know if this food is delicious or not. If Your Highness doesn't want to eat it, just throw it away."

"Your Highness, why don't you want to eat it? Just at that moment, you brought back the ugly bunny buns, and ate them all for dinner." Yingge said, "Are you leaving now?"

Jiang Ling said, "If you don't go, I'll just sit under this tree for a while."

He wrapped Shen Zhou's blanket in his arms, and sat under the tree in a daze. No matter how shameless a person is, there will always be a period of depression when he comes to his aunt. Mr. Jiang pondered all the way from the first meeting to today, and concluded with an extremely low mood. One conclusion, it could not be said that the little Highness was only temporarily confused by him as a vixen, and there was no heart throbbing that required both parties to make love at first sight.

"Yingge?" Shen Zhou shouted from inside.

Yingge hurried in, saw Shen Zhou huddled by the bed, and said nervously, "Your Highness is sick? I don't blame Mr. Xiaojiang for talking about you. It's an old saying to cover spring and autumn cold..."

Shen Zhou let her babble, and waited for her to finish speaking before asking, "Have you left yet?"

"No, I'm just sitting in a daze, are you yelling at him again? It's sad to see." Unlike Yan Ge, Yingge always advises with humility and gentleness. She is straightforward and talkative, with a little bit of complaint , "You too, can you talk properly?"

"If you talk too much, I'll ask someone to drag you to the Laundry Bureau to do laundry. Believe it or not? Tell him to get out." Shen Zhou said flatly, obviously he was the one who murdered me first, so it's unreasonable.

Yingge suppressed a smile, and went out to ask Jiang Ling to come in, but before she could speak, a servant hurriedly summoned Jiang Ling, "Lord Jiang, Your Majesty is calling urgently, please ask questions in front of the palace."

It was the master Xiao Xu who delivered the decree that day.

Yingge was also very familiar with him, "Does the prince know what's going on? You have to let us know first. I'll make you two spring shirts tomorrow."

The prince's face was full of worry, "The old lady of the Jia family entered the palace to greet the queen mother and concubine, and cried for a long time with Concubine Liu, saying that Mrs. Jiang was unfilial, his virtues were bad, and he was unbearable to be an official. Concubine Liu went to report to the Supreme Emperor. When he had an attack, he just hurriedly said that His Majesty did not know people. Fortunately, it was me, and it was another crime for someone else to pass the decree, saying that he had to know that His Highness was here."

Master Jiang, who was once thought by Lin Ruhai to be able to have both sides in the two suns, has directly become the fuse of the war today. He is really speechless about the clan system in the feudal society. Li walked back quickly, opened the door and broke in.

Shen Zhou sat with his knees hugged, his eyes were a little dazed when he looked over, Jiang Ling's heart was so soft that it melted, dripping all over the ground, all pink liquid.

He put his hands on both sides of Shen Zhou, took her completely in his arms, and lightly touched his lips, "The old lady of the Jia family came to sue me, if I don't come back in time, we will see you tomorrow at Mingde Court. It’s been a long time since I’ve made it, and my hands are scalded, so I’ll give it a try, okay?”

With some coquettish pleading in his last sentence, he showed Shen Zhou the bubble on his left index finger.

"Why is it hot here? I can't hold a pen these days." Shen Zhou said anxiously, "I'll just say it casually, you don't have to take it seriously."

"I take every word of our Xiao Zhou seriously." Jiang Ling kissed him again, "I was in a hurry just now, don't get angry, okay? It's all my fault."

Shen Zhou pursed his lips and muttered, "You're killing me."

"Well, I'm pissing you off. You can punish me if you have time. I really have to go. I'm not allowed to come to watch the show. Do you hear me?" Jiang Ling had thought about it for a long time. Shame on me.

"En." Shen Zhou nodded obediently.

Jiang Ling hugged him and rubbed him again, "Why are you so obedient, you love me so much."

"Get out!" Shen Zhou pushed him straight, "The clothes are wrinkled!"

"Get out now." Jiang Ling tidied up his official uniform while walking, Shen Zhou looked at his back, and ordered Yingge to bring in the begonia crisps, Yingge said worriedly, "The prince looks anxious, it's probably really a big deal, if you don't go help?"

At this moment, the crabapple crisps have cooled down, and they are even more crispy, Shen Zhou bit off a petal of crabapple, shook his head and said, "He has been with me for the past few days, and anyone who cares doesn't know, if I go, it will add fuel to the flames. "

The imperial study room had already set up a thousand battles and waited for Jiangling. The Supreme Emperor and Jinshang sat on the dragon chair together, and beside them were the empress dowager and concubine, and an old and sad mother Jia was also given a seat.

Jin Minghua had already informed Concubine Liu about seeing Jiang Ling at Shenzhou, and Concubine Liu naturally kept her secrets from the Supreme Emperor.

I went there at noon every day, and the party who was near the forbidden palace left. This is not a party or something.Therefore, in the Taishanghuang's heart, Jiang Ling was a villain who flattered the emperor's doting son, and the two of them worked hand in hand to kill the grandson of their own prince.

He looked at Jiang Ling kneeling down to salute with a cold face, instead of shouting, he said with a smile, "Get up, but I have some small things to ask you, don't be afraid."

Unlike his father, he hates Jia's mansion very much today, he has not calmed down about the matter of Mrs. Jia in Fengzao Palace, and Jia's mother is here to provoke trouble again.

The whole family is a troublemaker.

Jiang Ling also thought so, got up to thank Jia Mu, but in his heart he was grateful to Jia Mu for being an actress, and hoped that she would grow up and be strong in a while, so that she wouldn't be so stimulated by himself.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I feel sorry for Jia Mu for three seconds.