My country, you can pinch it

When Shang Qingrong saw Fang Jinling walking leisurely, his frowning brows relaxed, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask warmly: "How is it, are you still in good health?"

Fang Jinling met Shang Qingrong on the small road far away from the female relatives. Seeing the sad expression on his mother's face, he couldn't help smiling: "Did the lady's words embarrass you?"

In front of people, Shang Qingrong didn't explain the reason to Qingye in detail, but she didn't expect Fang Jinling to guess it. She asked in surprise: "How does Ling'er know?"

"Zhong Qi also came to look for me."

After Fang Jinling finished speaking, Shang Qingrong lowered his face, gritted his teeth and said, "What, this is too much!"

It's really too much, they don't know that Fang Jinling lives in seclusion, doesn't know much about the world, and is the most ignorant and easy to deceive, so it's really cheap to start from him.

If it wasn't for Fang Jinling's clear thinking, he would have already made a plan, and he might have come to persuade Shang Qingrong to agree.

But putting aside this despicable method, she said: "Ling'er, what do you think? Mother doesn't care about your father's opinion. If there is a chance to really bring down Yang Shenxing, that's not a bad idea."

Fang Jinling shook his head and said, "Mother, if you are someone else's knife, you have to be prepared to be discarded. Often the end is extremely miserable. I don't think we have the ability to escape unscathed. Besides, didn't you say that as long as the court can use him, Yang Shenxing will not fall."

"I think so, but just now Princess Jing has shown her kindness to me openly and secretly, and even invited me to sit at the same table, which makes it hard for me to refuse."

If you don't agree, you will be offended, and there is no reason to say it.

Fang Jinling comforted: "It's okay, Princess Jing won't take care of you later."

Shang Qingrong was taken aback: "How do you say that?"

Thinking of Liu Ke's wonderful flower, Fang Jinling immediately laughed: "You can wait at ease, we will be able to go back soon."

As the banquet drew near, both male and female guests began to gather together, preparing to go to the flower hall to take their seats.

Marquis Yunyang followed Yang Shenxing and King Duan, and they obviously had a close relationship, but he always felt that he couldn't get in any words, as if he had been deliberately ignored. This knowledge made him very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to ask directly, so he could only struggle secretly , to comfort yourself that there are too many people around, and it is not easy for the teacher to show favoritism.

But fortunately, Fang Jinyu gained face in front of Prince Duan's son, and a few poems also attracted praise from around. When the news came, it more or less made up for his regrets, and Xin Dao really did not bring him in vain.

Ding Guogong has already invited King Jing and King Duan to the banquet, and the mighty crowd left talking and laughing.

However, suddenly, a hurried figure ran from a distance and shouted: "It's not good, Lord! The seventh prince, the seventh prince threw the princes of the Wang family, the son of Yongding Hou, and the son of Cheng Yong... all into the lake—" —”

The voice was so loud and high-pitched that it made the surroundings instantly quiet down.

Duke Dingguo obviously still had a smile on his face, he turned his head and asked again as if he was hallucinating: "What did you say?"

It was the boy next to Zhong Qi who came to report the letter. Panting anxiously, he replied: "The Seventh Prince had a dispute with the other princes, and then he threw them into the lake like dumplings!" Still panicking.

"Huli?" Now that he understood it, Duan Wang was dumbfounded, not only him, but everyone was incredulous, "This kind of weather, Huli?"

The lake is not frozen, but it can freeze people to death.

Looking at King Jing again, his whole body was covered by black clouds, he raised his cloak with a black face, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Lead the way quickly!"

The news from the women's relatives was a little slow, but soon the entire Nuan Pavilion was turned upside down, and crying and shouting came out.

When Fang Jinling went back with Shang Qingrong, she saw Mrs. Wang yelling: "Oh my God, Hua'er, Fan'er!" Then her body trembled, and if it wasn't for the support from the people around her, she would have fallen down.

Not just Mrs. Wang, but the grandmothers and mothers of every young man reported by the boy exclaimed, and couldn't stand up, fell down and sat down, and what could still hold on was tears and ran out staggeringly.

After Shang Qingrong heard what was going on, she turned her head and looked at Fang Jinling in shock. The latter spread his hands and smiled innocently, thinking that the name of the Seventh Prince really deserved his reputation.

This ticket is big enough!

"Come on, hurry up and ask the imperial physician to make ginger soup in the kitchen immediately!" At the critical moment, the old lady was still able to hold her own. "By the way, what about the people, have they all been rescued? Don't let people suffer from the cold!"

The Da Furen immediately made arrangements, and ordered people to rush over with bedding and thick clothes, sweating profusely on their foreheads, and not touching the ground with their feet.

When Princess Jing thought of Liu Ke's marriage, she no longer cared about Shang Qingrong, so she went to see it.

"That bastard, really..." She was so angry that she couldn't even curse.

Everyone knows where the Seventh Prince is, so there is no peace.

When Ding Guogong saw him, a shadow had already been cast in his heart, he was cautious today and did not dare to provoke this ancestor, unexpectedly something happened.

It would be a lie to say that he was not angry, he couldn't help but look at King Jing, his Highness's face was so dark that ink could drip off.

"What's going on? Why is Lao Qi suddenly having trouble with the young masters?" Prince Duan didn't send anyone, so he was obviously doing well. He didn't suffer from such a disaster, so King Duan didn't feel so heavy. As he walked, As he asked, his tone was a little more relaxed and curious.

While leading the way, the young man replied: "I don't know the details, I only know that the two princes led the other princes to find the seventh prince, saying that they wanted to teach him a lesson, and they offended the seventh prince with their words. , and were beaten into the lake one by one. My young master couldn't stop him, so he jumped into the lake to save people, and asked the young one to report to the Duke immediately."

Hearing this, King Duan said with a headache: "What did Lao Qi do to provoke so much anger?"

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his words, after all, the only thing that could make the Wang brothers stand out was that marriage.

The Wang family was not willing at all, well, now the feud has already been made before the marriage, will this marriage still work out?

King Duan doesn't care what will happen to Liu Ke with the hob meat, but he is happy to see it succeed if it can make King Jing feel embarrassed.

Everyone hurried away, and in a burst of exclamation, they arrived at the lake in a short while. The throbbing inside had already been rescued by the surrounding servants, and they were trembling on the shore, wrapped in cloaks and their faces were pale from the cold. Fainted out, Prince Duan sent someone to take care of him.

Zhong Qi was also drenched in the cold, so many noble disciples fell, he couldn't justify not going to rescue himself, but just stared at Liu Ke on the shore with his teeth shaking. Feet, triumphantly.

One, two, three, four...

"Hmph, you dare to bark in front of me with just this ability, who gave you the guts? Weak bastards, I can beat you down with one hand! Sober up in the lake, idiot!"

He stretched out his middle finger and compared, the contempt was quite irritating.

"I'm telling you, if you don't want to marry a girl from the Wang family, don't marry. I really think that the young master is so rare. I will remember it. It is her honor that His Highness sees her! It pissed me off, she looks good!"

"What are you looking at, aren't you convinced? Come on, aren't you scolding very hard? Go on, if you don't beat me down, you are cowards!"

In the last sentence, I was so proud that I didn't see it, but it was indescribably cold and harsh, so piercing, it pierced through the surrounding exclamation and crying, and there was a mess in front of my eyes, which directly made King Jing's face black into the bottom of the pot, and finally roared unbearably : "Liu Ke——"

Three or five imperial physicians were hastily rushed to the Duke's Mansion, and the princes who had been baptized once in the icy lake were quickly carried down to keep warm and seek treatment from the cold.

Before leaving, he could still open his eyes and groan, almost looking at him with fire-breathing eyes, but this time Liu Ke also looked back at them with cold eyes, with bitterness in his bones.

"Old Seven, what are you doing!" King Jing said angrily.

However, the Seventh Prince, who had always tried to get away with a hippie smile when he got into trouble, snorted and said, "You can still breathe, that's really cheap for them."

"What did you say?" King Jing felt he had misheard, "Do you still know what day it is today? It's Mrs. Dingguo's birthday, and half of the dignitaries in the capital are here. Are you insane to make a fuss like this?"

King Jing simply didn't know what was going on in Liu Ke's mind. He suddenly regretted wooing this younger brother who would only cause trouble.

Falling into the lake today is headed by the Wang family, so almost all of them are from King Jing’s family, not only Duke Ding, but also the honorable nobles who are hard-core supporters of these families. King Jing has to comfort them with good words one by one. big.

Not to mention...

"Since you like Wang's daughter, why do you treat her brother like this? Do you know that even if you want to marry now, you can't marry!" King Jing hated that iron can't be made into steel.

Finally, Liu Ke, who had been silent and scolded for a long time, spoke up, but said with a snort: "She doesn't want to marry, and I don't want to marry, it's rare."

King Jing's forehead suddenly twisted out of the well. If it wasn't for his good upbringing, he would have to use his hands now.

Does this brat think he is willing?The well-trained girl of the Wang family is going to be of great use, and it is easy to win over anyone, if Liu Ke doesn't have something he wants... How could he take advantage of this stick!

Thinking of this, King Jing suppressed his anger and said, "Is this still such a trivial matter as getting married? It's unknown whether you can stay in the capital next time. You should think about how to face your father's anger. After today matter, my brother can't guarantee that he can appease them and not impeach you!"

Liu Ke was taken aback, but quickly shrugged his shoulders, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and doesn't care.

"You..." King Jing was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his heart was so angry that it happened every time. When he got into trouble, he patted his ass and left, leaving him to clean up the mess!

He flicked his sleeves fiercely, but when he turned around, he saw many honorable ministers, headed by Wang Shangshu and Ding Guogong, looking at him solemnly.

Duke Ding said with anger in his eyes: "His Royal Highness, this matter cannot be left alone!"

Mrs. Dingguo's birthday banquet ended early amidst the disturbance of the Seventh Prince, and the guests left one by one. Naturally, no one paid attention to the affairs of the Yunyang Hou Mansion.

But before leaving, Mrs. Zhou said a few words with emotion, but Shang Qingrong didn't agree and left vaguely.

In the carriage, finally calmed down from the turmoil, Shang Qingrong asked: "Ling'er, the Seventh Prince just now..."

"It's none of my business." Fang Jinling quickly separated the relationship.

"Why did you come together with the Seventh Prince?"

Fang Jinling laughed when he remembered what happened in the pavilion: "That was just an accident, right, Changkong?"

He yelled to the outside of the carriage, Chang Kong opened the door, and got into a head: "Master?"

"Where's my little bird?"

"Here." Changkong said and handed a basket in. There was soft cotton in it, and a piece of windproof cloth was covered on it. Fang Jinling opened it to take a look. The little thing was curled up dying, until it went in. In the carriage, as it warmed up, the soft feathers became more fluffy.

When Fu Xiang and Qing Ye saw each other, they couldn't help asking in amazement: "Where did you come from, young master?" Even Shang Qingrong was curious.

"It was found by the Seventh Prince who caused trouble, and he was temporarily put here to recuperate." Fang Jinling gently stroked the bird's white fur with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Do you know what kind of bird this is?"

With a pinch of white on the head, gray-brown body, shiny black feet, and a small body similar to a sparrow, Qingye said: "This seems to be a pulsatilla."

"Is it easy to raise?"

"It's easy to raise. It can eat bugs, seeds and fruits. It's time to fly to the south this season, but this one is really small. I guess it can't fly and fell." Girls like these small animals the most. Speaking of which, she There was pity in his eyes.

"After you go back, find a doctor to show it. Since it is the Seventh Prince's bird, there must be no mistakes." Shang Qingrong instructed.

"Don't worry ma'am."

Fang Jinling was physically weak. Although it was only half a day, his face was already showing fatigue and tiredness. Even though the inside of the carriage was a little warmer than the outside, his fingers were still cold.

"Ling'er, let's rest earlier when we go back." Shang Qingrong said with concern.

Fang Jinling nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

In the other car, Fang Jinyu was talking about how his poems amazed everyone and how he was valued by Prince Duan, Yunyang Hou nodded his head.

"Father, if the Seventh Prince didn't cause trouble, I would still be able to talk to the Shizi again, so that he will remember me thoroughly." Fang Jinyu said regretfully.

However, Marquis Yunyang was relieved and said: "As expected, I was not mistaken. My son has a bright future, and he has done a good job today. When you go to high school, the Marquis will be able to flourish."

Fang Jinyu's eyes lit up, and he said hastily: "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely not let you down." He thought for a while and then said carefully, "It's the eldest brother, he doesn't seem very happy."

Yunyanghou waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about him, he has such a petty temper, he can't get on the stage."

As soon as he thought that Shang Qingrong would treat him with cold eyebrows, and even demolish him in public, and even embarrass Yang Shenxing, he became angry, and secretly said: "This woman... has to find a way..."