Salted fish, he thought about it

What does his fifth brother hate the most?

Xue Congyun was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he realized belatedly that he was so triumphant that he touched his fifth brother's Ni Lin.

rule.

His fifth brother is an unruly bastard in the eyes of the emperor's grandmother.

"Fifth, fifth brother, I forgot," Xue Congyun moved his lips, terrified enough, he hurriedly explained, "And this marriage, isn't fifth brother also dissatisfied? I just, just..."

Xue Fangli asked him: "That's my king's business, what does it have to do with you?"

Xue Congyun murmured: "I, I..."

Xue Congjun was terrified of his appearance of wanting to smile, and Eunuch Zhang was not much better. He didn't expect that he would be flattered on the horse's leg, and he immediately knelt down on the ground and flattered him: "My lord, your lord has a lot. I don't think he would care about it—" Xue Fangli laughed, Eunuch Zhang froze, and immediately stretched out his hand to slap himself, "My lord, please forgive me, it's the slave who talks too much, it's the slave who talks too much!"

"Crack, crack, crack—!"

The applause was endless, and Eunuch Zhang exerted so much force that he didn't dare to fish in troubled waters. His face was burning and his brain was buzzing, but he never dared to stop the movements of his hands.

"Your Excellency has a large number?" Xue Fangli said slowly, "Eunuch Zhang remembered wrongly, this king has always retaliated."

When Eunuch Zhang heard this, he felt chills all over his body, he hurriedly crawled towards Xue Fangli with hands and feet, and said in tears: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! Please forgive me—ah!"

Xue Fangli kicked him away, and Eunuch Zhang's voice changed accordingly. Xue Fangli said calmly, "Come here, pull out the tongue of this dog slave, sew his mouth shut, and hang him on the beam."

The guards listened to the order and stepped forward to arrest him. Eunuch Zhang retreated again and again, but it was of no avail. His shoulders were pressed down. Eunuch Zhang was terrified and said indiscriminately: "Your Majesty, your majesty sent this servant here. It is your majesty! Your majesty!" If you can't go back, what do you want His Majesty to think?"

Xue Fangli was unmoved, just looked at him condescendingly, and sighed: "It's really pitiful."

"It's just a slave," Xue Fangli said, "What would my father think? This king is just teaching you the rules."

As soon as the words fell, Eunuch Zhang was surrounded, and the sword light flashed on his face, his legs went limp, and his face was ashen.

He is finished.

Xue Congyun was dumbfounded, but Xue Fangli seemed to have just thought of him, and said apologetically, "Sixth brother is a distinguished guest, he didn't even take a sip of tea, it's because I didn't treat him well."

Xue Congyun was as cowardly as a quail, and quickly waved his hand to say no, what kind of tea to drink, he just wants to get away now.

"Bring tea to the sixth younger brother," Xue Fangli turned a blind eye, "I remember, just now the sixth younger brother said that the princess is plain and unlucky."

Xue Congyun tried to defend: "I am..."

Xue Fangli raised his eyelids, "Could it be that the king heard it wrong?"

Xue Congjun bit the bullet and answered honestly: "No, no."

The maid stepped forward to pour tea, Xue Fangli smiled again: "Why are you nervous, Sixth Brother? Sit down and drink tea."

Xue Congjun stared at the tea, his scalp numb.

During the conversation, Eunuch Zhang had been hung upside down on the beam, facing the seat next to the teacup.His face was covered in blood, and he described it horribly. Eunuch Zhang was still struggling in pain, and the blood dripped continuously, and fell into the cup with a "pop".

The blood color blurred, a piece of scarlet.

Xue Congjun didn't dare to provoke Xue Fangli again, he sat down stiffly, not wanting to touch this cup of tea at all.

Xue Fangli asked him calmly: "Why doesn't the sixth brother drink tea? Don't you like it?"

Under his gaze, Xue Congyun had no choice but to suppress his nausea, drank the tea in the cup, and then squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Drink it, fifth brother, I like it, I drank it all. "

Xue Fangli nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words. He stared at the mottled blood all over the floor, and then asked Xue Congyun: "Sixth brother, is it still bad luck?"

Xue Congyun shook his head frantically, "Not bad luck, not bad luck at all!"

"That's good," Xue Fangli glanced at him, and issued the order to evict the guests. "It's getting late, and it's time for the sixth brother to go back."

Xue Congyun couldn't wish for it, he bounced up, "I'm leaving now!"

But after walking a few steps, Xue Congyun was stopped again, "Wait a minute."

Xue Congyun was startled, and slowly turned his head, "Fifth, fifth brother?"

Xue Fangli: "Father sent you to watch the ceremony, but the sixth brother didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts?"

Xue Congyun: "..."

Of course he wasn't prepared.But before leaving the palace, Xue Congyun finally obtained the clam sparrow that he had coveted for a long time from his father—put the statue of the sparrow in the clam shell, and after a long time, it became full of jewels.

This thing is extremely delicate, and it takes time and effort to make. So far, only his father has a few of them. This bird is the most beautiful. Xue Congyun originally planned to play it for a few days and give it to Brother Nian. He had even been notified in advance.

But now...

"Ready," Xue Congyun didn't dare to say that he came empty-handed, he touched the clam sparrow without tears, and he hadn't warmed it yet, "This——I managed to get it from my father. "

Xue Fangli didn't even look at it, "Sixth brother has a heart."

Xue Congyun was heartbroken, but he still had to force a smile, "As long as Fifth Brother likes it."

Speaking of this, Xue Congyun suddenly thought of something again, "By the way, fifth brother, since the marriage is over, don't forget to enter the palace to meet the emperor tomorrow."

Xue Fangli gave an indifferent "hmm".

When Xue Congyun came, he was walking with the wind, and when he was about to leave, not only was he cleaned up, but even his treasures were lost. He walked out dejectedly, but within a few steps, he heard someone from the palace ask: "My lord, these boxes of things... ...?"

Xue Fangli drooped his eyes, under the tired look, there was Senhan's coldness, "Drag away."

His attitude towards rewards is not uncommon for high-ranking officials. He was about to call someone, but Xue Fangli changed his mind. He thought thoughtfully: "Since it is a congratulatory gift, let's give it to the third son."

"Heavenly Immortal," Xue Fangli recalled Xue Congjun's description, Jiang Juan's face was really unearthly, as if he had no desires and desires, he said with great interest, "I want to see, but he really doesn't like it." Cannibal fireworks."

Senior management should come down.At first, he thought that the prince had a good attitude towards this third son, but now it seems that this third son just happened to arouse their prince's interest.

The grass on the grave of the last person who interested him was already three feet high.

The senior officer shook his head.

Xue Fangli threw another small object over, "The clam sparrow is also sent."

No matter how rare the things came out of the palace, he was not interested. The senior executives received them and started to get busy.

For that redneck.

The imperial father's congratulatory gift, including his clam sparrow, was given to the country bumpkin.

Why is he so sour?

Xue Congyun walked out of Li Wang's mansion in a hurry. The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached, and the more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he became. He scratched his hair, and Xue Congyun decided to go to Jiangjuan tomorrow.

Of course, Xue Congyun didn't dare to do anything after being dealt with severely, because his intentions were very humble.

—and meet his clam sparrow again.

It's even better if you can touch it again.

Woo woo woo.

Jiang Juan was sent back to his room.

It was quite a distance from the palace, so Jiang Juan followed the servants to turn left and right, walked through the corridor and then the pond, and when they got there, people were already in a daze and couldn't remember the way at all.

As soon as the servant pushed the door, someone rushed over and asked Jiang Juan worriedly, "My lord, are you alright?"

Her voice was very familiar, Jiang Juan took a few glances and recognized it was the maid who begged for mercy for him when she just woke up.Jiang Juan thought for a while, this maid should be Lan Ting. In the book, when Jiang Juan and his grandfather were still living in the country, Lan Ting was by his side.

The servant sent him to the place and closed the door. Jiang Juan shook his head and replied, "I'm fine."

When Ke Lanting heard this, he was still very sad, "Since when has the young master been wronged like this?"

Speaking of this, Lan Ting's expression became even more downcast, "The master is not even willing to send a few more people to serve the young master."

When a man gets married, although he is not interested in dowry, he still needs to have a few of his own people by his side. Jiang Shangshu does not even do this. He only asks Lanting to pack Jiang Juan's clothes and bring them here. It is not so much a marriage as a marriage. Said to unload the burden.

Jiang Juan didn't know much about this, so he was full of doubts, so he asked Lan Ting, "Do you know what kind of person Li Wang is?"

Lan Ting came from the countryside together with him, so of course she didn't know about it, but she still heard a little bit about Li Wang, she whispered: "Your servant heard that... the prince is fierce and cruel, and killed many people for no reason."

It matched the novel, but Jiang Juan was still at a loss.

Today, that Prince Li's attitude was very good, he not only thought of him, even said that he believed him when he was blamed, it was all - Jiang Juan: "But I think he is a good person."

Lan Ting said "ah", Jiang Juan couldn't help guessing: "He has been said to be so terrible, is it possible that it was a misrepresentation?"

How could Lan Ting know, she said uncertainly: "Maybe?"

Jiang Juan thought about it. In the original text, there were too few pages about Li Wang, and he didn't even make an official appearance, so there was no way to explore what kind of person Li Wang was.

Maybe, he was really misrepresented?

Outside the door, the executive who was about to knock on the door was stunned.

nice guy?

Their princes?

Executive: "?"

There was a crack in his expression.

After a long time, the senior officer knocked on the door with complicated moods, and Lanting quickly opened it. The senior officer respectfully said: "My lord, my lord asked my slaves to bring you a few boxes of congratulatory gifts, and my lord can take whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he presented the gift list again, "The princess can count them one by one according to this."

Jiang Juan looked down and saw that the handwriting on the gift list was so dense that he could barely make out a few lines.

Emerald lotus.

Tourmaline Koi.

Coral Kingfisher.

Jade lotus root pendant.

……

Jiang Juan: "?"

Judging by the name, it belongs to the museum-level collection.

He looked at the box again. Maybe the lock was loosened during the transportation, and the faintly visible green was so intense that Jiang Juan was almost stabbed in the eyes by the imperial green.

It was too expensive, and Jiang Juan didn't dare to accept it. He hurriedly shook his head, "I don't need it, I don't even need it, you can move it back."

The senior officer glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "Princess, don't embarrass the slave. If the prince sends something, the slave will move it back to him, and the slave will suffer."

It seemed impolite to go back directly, Jiang Juan hesitated for a while, and could only say, "Let's leave it for now."

The senior officer nodded, and said: "My lord coughed badly at night. I was afraid that my lord could not sleep well, so I already had a rest in another room. Tonight... my lord doesn't have to wait for my lord to go back to my room."

Jiang Juan was not surprised at all.

The same is true in novels.In the memory of the protagonist Shou, he also slept in a separate room the night he married Li Wang.

"By the way, the lord also asked the servant to tell one thing," said the senior official, "tomorrow morning, the wangfei will go to the palace with the lord to face the saint."

"Okay, I know."

After explaining everything, the high-ranking officials did not stay any longer, and left after saluting.Jiang Juan held the gift list and continued to read. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked at it, the more reliable his guess became.

Li Wang is really a good person.

Helped him so much, and gave him such a precious thing.

But according to the direction of the plot, King Li will die tomorrow night.

Thinking of this, Jiang Juan couldn't bear to read the gift list in his hand.

He remembered that Li Wang died of an emergency.Even if the imperial doctor arrived in time, he couldn't save him.

Jiang Juan sighed, suddenly a little unbearable.

But he can't be of much help.

Jiang Juan has decided.

From then on, on every festival day, a few stacks of papers would be burned for Xue Fangli, making him the richest ghost prince in the entire underworld.

The author has something to say: Lord: Thank you, there is no need.