The Book of Two Worlds

Well, besides, he was telling the truth.

Yinfeng was really pleased with what he heard, and said with a smile, "What is the position of the governor of Liangjiang, no matter how important it is in our eyes, it's the same thing."

Yinfeng laughed and said, "I'm curious, how long are you going to pretend for all these years? Are you waiting for Hongli to die?"

Yinhu looked at Yinrong, and suddenly laughed, "Your Highness can't wait?"

Yinfeng squinted his eyes and laughed, "Zhang Jiashi and Yuqing Palace didn't deal with each other in the first place. Recently, Yin Jishan's two sons, Zhang Jia Qinggui and Zhang Jia Qinglan, are getting closer to Elder Brother Twelve. Are you not worried?"

Yinhu smiled casually, "I can push out Zhang Jia's overtures, so I'm not afraid of them jumping out to make trouble. The fourth brother still has to wait if he wants to enter the court. Now even if he can make friends with foreign ministers, what's the use of it?" What’s more, Zhang Jia’s prosperity is not only because they are imperialists. If they stood in line early, it’s time for Hongli to deal with them.”

"Don't you think that the current situation is very similar to that of the past?" Yinhu clasped his index finger on the book case, with a smile on his face, "The fifth elder brother is fighting with me wholeheartedly, and the next twelve elder brothers are waiting for you." The fisherman reaps the benefits."

Yinfeng took a look at Yinhu, "I don't see where you put fifth elder brother in your eyes. Isn't it just a shield for you to keep him, lest seventh elder brother stand out from the crowd?"

Yinfeng looked at Yinhu with a smile that was not a smile, and suddenly said coolly, "Hongli has started to taboo you, right? Tsk tsk, Brother Qi has not arrived yet, and the influence of the mother's family has begun to be suppressed. In this way Think, you are really capable of messing around."

Yinhu's smiling face froze, and Yinrong poked Yinhu's sore spot without hesitation, "I wouldn't be so aggrieved like you when I was in the palace. Have you thought about where the problem is?"

Yinhu frowned slightly, a thoughtful look crossed his face.After a while, Yinhu smiled slightly and said, "Is there really a problem? Please teach me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yinfeng snorted softly, "Why did I tell you?" Yinfeng stood up, twisted the silk, smiled and glanced at Yinhu, turned around and went out.

Yinhu stared at Yinrong's back in a daze, and suddenly smiled.Smiling, he picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus hibiscus cake on the table and took a bite, then called Li Yu in from the outside, "Go and tell Fujin that dinner will be served in Jidetang in a while, and I want to have a good chat with Fujin."

Li Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and he trotted out.

In Jide hall, Ziyu and Ziluan let out a long breath when they heard the news from ahead.The two masters finally reconciled, right?

Ziyu watched the coordinator from the outside, the meals that Brother Qi liked to eat in the small kitchen, and the tea that Brother Qi liked to use in the pantry, all kinds of things were displayed.The little maids were sent flying like butterflies.

Ziluan followed Yinfeng and discussed with her family, "What do you think of the color of this rouge? This taste is the most pleasant."

Yinfeng frowned when he heard it, but he took it over and smelled it for the sake of face, and then turned his face away in disgust, "The smell is too strong, what does it look like. Qiye is here to eat, why do you insist on me combing my hair again?" ? Don’t you have to dismantle it later?”

Ziluan didn't believe her master's duplicity at all, as long as she looked at the radiant look on her own face, she knew how happy her master was, "Doesn't Fujin like that jasper peony hairpin the most? Recombing her hair is just right for her." Dai, how nice it is to look at Yourun under the candlelight."

As Ziluan spoke, her hands were busy untiing Yinreng's hair and combing it with another bun.He didn't forget to direct Yurun to apply moisturizing balm on Yinreng's face and hands.

After a while of busy work was over, Ziluan breathed a little, and suddenly remembered something again.She lightly took out a box from Duobaoge, and took out a bottle from it.

Yinfeng looked inexplicably, "What is that?"

Zi Luan blushed and clung to Yin Reng's ear, and said softly, "Ge Ge, did you forget? Didn't Madam bring this to you?"

Yinfeng frowned slightly, thought carefully for a while, and suddenly remembered.Then he pushed Ziluan's hand violently, "I don't need this thing, so put it away quickly."

Taking out this kind of thing really made Yinhu laugh for no reason.This Palace needs talent, good looks, means and means, even though she has been a girl for more than ten years for nothing, but if she really uses this kind of thing, it is a joke!

Ziluan was unsteady, so she rushed to rescue her with a cry of oops, but it was too late.The porcelain bottle shattered with a snap.For a while, the room was filled with a strong aroma.

Yinfeng's expression turned ugly in an instant, he hurriedly grabbed Ziluan, "Go to the front and say, don't let Qi Ye come here today."

Coincidentally, a familiar voice came from outside, "Hey? What's the matter? Don't you want to kick me out?" Yinhu walked in through the curtain, looked at the broken bottle on the ground with a strange expression, and asked said, "What is this?"

Ziluan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to speak, Yinreng took a look at Yinhu, then calmed down, and waved all the people around him out, "I told you not to laugh."

Yinhu blinked, and made a promise with a straight face, "I don't laugh, absolutely not."

Yinfeng curled his lips, his apricot eyes moved left and right, but he was still a little embarrassed, "This is the secret formula that Tong Jia has summed up for decades, maybe our eighth younger sister who couldn't raise her came from this way. "

Yinhu coughed dryly, and reluctantly turned the topic back to historical events, "This matter...in fact, if I have not been wrong, it is thanks to Suo'etu...cough cough, Uncle Suo'etu."

Yinfeng raised his eyes and looked at Yinhu with a smile that was not a smile, and there was an indescribable light in his apricot eyes, "Your uncle's voice is really pleasant to your ears at the moment, and you must have used knives behind him back then. That's My uncle has nothing to do with you."

Yinhu thought to himself that this topic is really not safe, so let's just ignore it, so he simply laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, Queen Renxiao is my aunt."

Yinhu felt relieved when he heard it, and he didn't want to hang on to the old things at this time. If the previous things were brought up, even if he strangled Yinhu to death, he might not really relieve his hatred.But what's the benefit of killing Yinhu now?Or keep it for maximum benefit.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince found comfort in his heart very quickly, and the momentary distortion just brought up the old incident naturally returned to normal.

Yinhu has always been keen-minded, and he naturally felt Yinrong's slightly relaxed breath, so his heart naturally relaxed, so he asked quite leisurely, "This thing smells so good, what kind of spices are used? Bar?"

Yinfeng frowned and thought for a while, "Er Niang said it before, it seems that there is something like sandalwood and ylang-ylang."

Yinfeng laughed suddenly when he was talking, hooked his fingers at Yinhu, and whispered a few words in his ear, and finally said, "Speaking of it this way, it's really a good thing."

The corner of Yinhu's mouth twitched, "It's really a good thing."

Yinrong smiled and hooked Yinhu's neck, took a bite of the delicate face in front of him, and then patted Yinhu's shoulder, "If you want to ask for advice, you should satisfy Bengong, you Say it?"

Yinhu's eyes twitched, and he put his hand directly on the jade hairpin on Yinrong's head, his fingers trembling slightly, "Your Highness is not satisfied with me? I don't believe it."

Yinfeng only looked at Yinhu with a smile that was not a smile, but the atmosphere gradually stagnated.

Yinhu's gaze fell on Yinrong's eyes without blinking, and his fingers slowly slid along the hairline to Yinrong's eyebrows.

Yinfeng Meifeng moved slightly, and suddenly pushed Yinhu, "I'm hungry, let's eat."

Yinhu smiled lightly and said nothing.Both he and Yinfeng knew it well, although they said so, it was actually just a joke.

Yinreng obviously didn't want to say what he didn't want to say, and he wouldn't really lower his head to ask again.This has nothing to do with any old things, it's just that I don't want the other party to underestimate my ability.

The days were getting hotter day by day, and the emperor, who had long been used to going to the Summer Palace in summer, was about to set off again.

He and the nobleman are naturally among the accompanying concubines.Moreover, it will soon be impossible to be called a nobleman, the emperor has already issued an oral order, and he will be promoted soon.

Even the title has already been chosen, and she is just waiting for a good day to move down the imperial decree golden book, and then she will be the real concubine of the lord of the first palace.

The Empress Dowager was also impatient to stay in the Forbidden City, and November was her Seventies celebration.At this time, the self-proclaimed filial emperor would never go against the old queen's wish.

So, Luanjia of the Empress Dowager also went to Yuanmingyuan with the emperor.On the other hand, Luan was carrying the empress dowager's favorite Qifujin.

As soon as he entered Yuanmingyuan, Yinreng really felt that the flowers were beautiful, and the water was also beautiful.It would be even more beautiful if he could go out hunting two rabbits with a bow and arrow.

For Yinrong's wish, Yinhu smiled and expressed his understanding, but it is really impossible to realize it now, so he can only comfort him, "I will take you to the Mulan paddock in the future, and you can catch as many rabbits as you want .”

Yinfeng half-lyed on the imperial concubine's couch, and said lazily, "In the future? God knows when."

Yinhu, who was reading a book, raised his hand and stroked Yinrong's hair, "Don't be so impatient, you just don't have enough patience. Didn't you have patience when you didn't know who I was before, why are you getting anxious now?"

Yinhu's eyes fell back to the book again, "If you are really holding your breath, just think about the fourth child. He has been pretending to be a grandson in front of his son every day these days, isn't it even more aggrieved?"

Yinrong snorted, "Him? Hold on."

Yinhu just smiled,