The host is a slime [Quick Transmigration]

The Palace of the Three Princes.

The third prince has grown up and married, so although he has been given a mansion to live outside the palace, he has no title. On weekdays, apart from working in the Ministry of Rites, the third prince studies and paints at the mansion. In the eyes of outsiders, it is very invincible.

Of course, these are all fakes.

Meng Qianqian also knew, otherwise, when she died in the previous life, why would the third prince become the favorite to win the crown prince?

She came here gracefully, probably because the prince and concubine lived a long-awaited life of wealth and glory, so the gloomy look in her eyes had already dissipated completely.

Although some time ago, she heard that Tu Zongye had become anxious after becoming the champion, but two days ago, she had learned from Eleventh Princess that Tu Zongye was about to leave the capital, and it was still a very remote place!

This news made her feel very happy. Even the news that Tu Zongye had married a man brought by the Eleventh Princess did not shake her mood much. In her opinion, as long as Tu Zongye did not marry herself, no matter what Which woman and man, cat and dog, did he marry?

Thinking of the last time she accidentally eavesdropped outside the study that the third prince was discussing with his aides how to get Tu Zongye sent down to a remote place with few people, she couldn't help but secretly wonder if the wind blowing on her pillow a while ago worked?

Thinking about it this way, her heart became a little sweeter, so she specially ordered her personal maid to make a cup of tonic soup and steam some small snacks, and put them in the hand of the maid closest to her. Among the three drawers of food boxes.

Passing through the garden path, Meng Qianqian saw a tall figure in the gazebo from a distance. Meng Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that it was fortunate that she found out that the third prince was in the gazebo today, otherwise, wouldn't she rush to the study room? empty?

Seeing her coming, the guards outside the gazebo were planning to report, but at this time the third prince suddenly said: "... If the two loves last forever, how can they be in the same day and night... Sigh, I miss you Meng Qianqian, who was still smiling, suddenly turned her face aside, as if struck by lightning, her slow pace suddenly quickened, and she rushed to the Inside the gazebo, the guards on the side were too fast to make a sound to stop them.

The third prince missed his sweetheart for a while, and was about to raise his hand to make the last stroke, but suddenly a person popped up beside him!

He was already in a trance because of longing, but at this moment, he was frightened, and the direction of the pen in his hand deviated, and he directly drew a large stroke on the painting, and a painting that was finally finished was destroyed in an instant.

Don't look at the appearance of the third prince as a gentle and gentle gentleman outside, but he is very casual in his own territory.His anger came up all of a sudden, and he was about to reprimand those who didn't have long eyes to disturb him, but when he looked up, he saw Meng Qianqian with upturned brows and wide-open eyes, with a look of anger, who was even worse than him. Be angry: "You're drawing her! Do you know who she is!"

She was wrong, she thought that the third prince had her in his heart and was trying to punish Tu Zongye for her, but it turned out that in the new life, concubine Jing, a vixen, was to blame for his omissions!

The third prince was inexplicably questioned, first he frowned, and then said coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Who knew that Meng Qianqian didn't know what stimulated her, she stared at the picture of a beauty, her teeth were gnashing loudly: "Do you know what you are doing! That's the woman of the emperor, your concubine mother! "

The person in the third prince's painting was the concubine Jing she knew in her previous life. When she was not tortured by Tu Zongye in her previous life, and she was still Mrs. Tu, she was invited to attend the court's year-end banquet one year.

In that party, besides the magnificent imperial palace which left a deep impression on her, the other one was Concubine Jing.

They were about the same age, and that concubine Jing's status was very humble at the beginning, but because she got close to the most wealthy and authoritative person in the world, she enjoyed inexhaustible wealth and splendor ever since.

At that time, she glanced at the other party from a distance, but she firmly remembered the other party's appearance in her heart - she was obviously not prettier than herself, so why could she live such a life full of stars?

After returning from the banquet, she unconsciously began to inquire about the information of Concubine Jing.

That concubine Jing was just an ordinary court lady at the beginning, but somehow she rose up step by step, first became the female official next to the empress, and then climbed onto the dragon bed.

Although that concubine Jing could only be regarded as handsome, she was extremely talented. She won countless praises with her sentence "Counting the romantic people and looking at the present", and the dance in neon clothes and feather clothes even surprised everyone.

When she died in her previous life, she heard that the other party had given birth to a little prince.

However, once again, she couldn't remember many things clearly, but there was one thing that left a deep impression on her—I don't know what charm that Concubine Jing has. Imperial physicians and ministers have a relationship of constant cutting and chaos!

Among them, there is the third prince!

The third prince didn't understand what Meng Qianqian was talking about, but subconsciously argued: "What concubine mother! She's just a female official next to the queen! Meng Qianqian, who gave you the courage to arrange the royal arrangement!" He planned to wait In a few days, I will go to the queen to ask someone to take her back to the mansion to be pampered, and to be a couple of gods and immortals. How can I let such a stupid woman ruin her reputation?

Being yelled at by the third prince, the broken string in Meng Qianqian's mind was barely connected, but the sudden impact of the memory of the past life and the present life made her confused, and she couldn't rationally analyze the situation in front of her: "Who gave me the courage? ? Isn’t it you! Dare you say that you don’t care about her? Isn’t it because of her that you acted on Tu Zongye? "

She remembered that this concubine Jing seemed to have taken a different look at Tu Zongye, but Tu Zongye was completely unmoved...Compared with such memories, Meng Qianqian's hatred for Tu Zongye dissipated somewhat.

The third prince was dumbfounded. His actions against Tu Zongye had a lot to do with this. He originally admired Tu Zongye's talent and planned to draw people into his camp. Who would have thought that when he chatted with her by chance? There was strong opposition to this matter.

Although the third prince may look like a gentleman, he is actually a ruthless one.Thinking of Tu Zongye's talent, if he can't use it for himself, it would be better to just ruin it like this, but she said that it's a pity that such a character was lost early, and her expression implied her appreciation for Tu Zongye.

The third prince's heart suddenly rang alarm bells, remembering that the other party liked to appreciate beauties, but he really didn't dare to attack people who had already passed by his father, so he secretly arranged people to go far away from the capital. the farthest places.

However, these were all discussed in private between him and his staff, so how could Meng Qianqian know? !

Thinking of this, the third prince's eyes flashed sharply, and he directly stretched out his hand to grab Meng Qianqian's neck - but it was Tu Zongye's matter or her arrangement of his sweetheart's matter, and he couldn't be forgiven lightly!

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When the undercurrent was turbulent in the third prince's mansion, the servant who followed the emperor was also panicked at this moment, and his expression changed.

Originally, he originally thought that His Majesty came out of the palace to appease Lord Tu, but now it seems that it is for this one in front of him?

Listen to what was said today?

Is this young man in front of you the behind-the-scenes boss of Jinglou?

He doesn't have much chance to go out of the palace on weekdays, but he has a filial godson, and he always finds opportunities to send him some novelty things outside during the New Year and holidays, which naturally includes food.

He has also heard about Jinglou. It is said that it is famous for all kinds of fresh seafood delicacies. Most people eat it, and a small number of people pay attention to the way of long-distance preservation.

After all, no matter when it is, unique secret skills are popular, not to mention that the method of Jinglou is so extraordinary?

But when he saw the emperor like this, his small thoughts of seeking cooperation died down in an instant——Yaoshou, the master who served him had a problem, and his life was not enough to pay for it. What else could he do?

Subconsciously, he was about to shout "Help me" with a sharp voice, but the emperor reached out to hold another one: "This thing is quite good."

A trembling little lump was put into his mouth, and before he could sip it, the aroma of milk overflowed.

Especially during this period of late spring and early summer, the temperature has begun to change. If the weather is really hot in a few days, it is really a pleasure to have a bite of this cold and melt-in-your-mouth snack.

And...although he is still strong and strong, but at this age, he has begun to pay attention to health preservation, and soft and easy food is more satisfying.

The servant: "..." I was scared to death!

Mr. Twenty didn't know the rich mental activities of the waiter behind him, but Ohm was attracted by the rich micro-expression changes of the other party, but was immediately drawn back by Mr. Twenty's words: "This is the Qingshui town you still use. The specialty over there?"

Ohm chuckled: "Although it's not from Qingshui Town, it's also from Xiazhou. There are so many good things there, it's a pity that people from other places can't eat them."

Mr. Twenty smiled and said: "Good stuff? That's right, only you can turn waste into treasure. Who would have thought that the poor and clinking Qingshui Town could have so many delicious things? No, it should be that these things can be made so well eat?"

Although it was delicious, he had strong self-control, stopped after eating two, took a sip of the tea on the side, and then his face suddenly sank: "I think you should have heard all kinds of things outside in the past few days. According to the rumors, isn't it true that Tu Aiqing offended me and was thrown to Qingshui Town?"

When the emperor got angry, he laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles. Although the situation was not that serious at the moment, the servant behind him had turned pale, but Ohm remained calm.

He thought, if he really offended you, you wouldn't make a special trip here, and you'd say "Love Qing", but he still showed his sincerity and appropriate sincerity on his face: "Compared to offending, I think it is because you have taken a fancy to Zong Ye's ability and believed that he can manage Qingshui Town well, so you arranged this important task for him."

Mr. Nian was taken aback for a moment, probably never met someone who could brag about his husband so unabashedly in front of him, but after he was taken aback, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's so great! Originally, I wanted to I wonder if it will be difficult for him to send Tu Aiqing back, but now that I think about it, he has such a good helper, so why worry about not being able to manage Qingshui Town?"

Ohm breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—isn’t it true that those who slander the superiors are all indifferent? Why did he meet an emperor in an ancient feudal society so happy and furious: “You are flattering me, the most I can do is know a little The management of Qingshui Town still depends on Zong Ye, so I won’t hold him back.”

Mr. Twenty: "Hahaha I know you are protecting your husband, don't worry, I didn't underestimate his ability at all!" After a pause, he half-jokingly and half-seriously said, "And I won't waste his talent It's only governing a small border town. In the words of your kid Tu Zongqin, Tu Aiqing's goal is the stars and the sea!"