The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

"Cairen, this is Mr. Lang, the Secretary of the Secretary Supervisor." Before the person could reply, Nan Yue who was beside Su Yuzhi first introduced to Su Yuzhi.Secretary Lang Da, the secretary of the secretary supervisor, is handsome and talented in life, and they are little maids who are usually greedy for beauty.

Su Yuzhi nodded his jaw slightly, and knelt down again to bow to Ling Shuyuan: "It was Mr. Secretary Lang."

"Talented people don't need to be polite." Ling Shuyuan lifted the hem of his clothes, walked forward slowly, looked at the place Su Yuzhi was watching just now, sighed slightly, turned to look at Su Yuzhi and said: "The talented man just missed his brother, my minister I also have a deep understanding.”

"Does your lord have old friends far away?" Su Yuzhi blinked his star-like eyes, looked up at Ling Shuyuan slightly and said.

The corner of Ling Shuyuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a lonely look, and he nodded slightly, his eyes wandered to the lake in the distance, where the drizzle was falling, causing circles of ripples on the lake: "I do have an old friend I miss. , but the old man can't come back." He turned around and looked at Su Yuzhi with slightly deep eyes: "Where's Cairen's younger brother?"

"He is also far away, so he can't come back." Su Yuzhi said sadly, Ling Shuyuan smiled, stroked his sleeves and bowed slightly: "It's what people want, and they will definitely come back."

"What your lord said is very true." Su Yuzhi nodded slightly, turned around and walked down the stone steps with Ling Shuyuan, all the way the rain dripped and rolled down from the edge of the umbrella eaves.They talked with each other from time to time, and gradually walked to a pavilion in the middle of the lake to shelter from the rain.

"Who is your lord?" Su Yuzhi put down the umbrella, sat on the stone bench of the Huxin Pavilion, raised his hand to signal Ling Shuyuan to sit opposite him, and the servants beside him withdrew and stood quietly outside the Huxin Pavilion .

"I'm from Fuyao." Nan Yue served the tea, and Ling Shuyuan took a sip from the teacup.

"Where does your lord think I am from?" Su Yuzhi smiled lightly, waved his hand to signal Nanyue to step back, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, before Ling Shuyuan could answer, he slightly raised his eyes and asked.

"I can see that Cairen's behavior doesn't look like a person from Kyoto." Ling Shuyuan shook his teacup, guessing.

"My lord is wrong." Su Yuzhi raised her lips slightly: "I am from the capital."

"Where is Cairen's younger brother?"

"In Yanting." Su Yuzhi said, his delicate eyebrows slightly curved: "I miss him so much."

"Coincidentally, the old friend of the minister is also in Yanting." Ling Shuyuan slightly pursed his lips, lifted the teacup to Su Yuzhi, the two seemed to glance at each other inadvertently, lowered their heads, and the corners of their lips raised. radian.

A cold wind blew from the lake to the pavilion, Su Yuzhi shrank slightly, shifted his eyes to the teacup, looked at the reflections of the surrounding servants in the tea, and lowered his voice: "My lord's old friend is the prince?"

Ling Shuyuan raised his eyes slightly: "My lord asked me to bring you something."

"what?"

Ling Shuyuan raised his eyes, glanced around, quickly pulled out a paper bag from his sleeve, handed it to Su Yuzhi on the other side of the table, took a sip of tea, and looked at the lake: "Put this medicine into the diet of the Holy One every day." .”

He suddenly raised his voice, and his tone was light and pleasant, as if confirming to Su Yuzhi: "I heard that His Majesty likes Feihua Peach Crisp Cheese?"

Su Yuzhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "How does your lord know?"

"To serve the king, naturally one has to understand the preferences of the sage." Ling Shuyuan smiled modestly: "Let's talk more with the minister."

"Okay." Su Yuzhi lifted the teapot to refill tea, half of his face was hidden behind the teapot, and he said as usual: "I accidentally discovered that someone seems to have tampered with the meal of the Holy One."

Ling Shuyuan frowned slightly, and tightened his hand holding the rim of the cup, with a hint of thought in his eyes: "Is it the Queen's man?"

"It should be the queen's handwriting, but the person who did it was from Concubine Shu's palace."

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" Ling Shuyuan raised his eyes subconsciously.

Su Yuzhi nodded: "It should be that Concubine Shu was arrogant when she was in the mansion, and after entering the palace, the Holy Majesty was dissatisfied, and the Majesty often humiliated her because of this. She must have held grudges in her heart, so she colluded with the Empress."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the Empress would tamper with the meal of the Holy Majesty." Su Yuzhi was slightly sentimental. Since she entered the palace, she felt that everyone in the palace was wearing a hypocritical mask, looking gentle and friendly, Behind her back, she was as cold as a snake and a scorpion. Even the empress and empress, who once shared the same bed and loved each other deeply, would come to this point.

"You don't need to be sentimental. The queen is a woman from the Yu family. She married His Majesty that day, and it's also for today's plan." Ling Shuyuan said normally. He has been in Beijing for many years, and he has long been used to seeing these. Among the major families, the power of the family will always be put first, and the intrigues cannot be called cruelty, but can only be called natural selection and survival of the fittest.

"The rain has stopped." Ling Shuyuan put down his teacup and looked outside the pavilion: "I just hope that the rain will not last for too long."