Chapter 47
"His Royal Highness is a bit arbitrary." Gongsun Weiming knelt beside Gongsun Invincible and said, "Return to the emperor, there is indeed news of the little prince. Lost clues. "
"General, you can be too embarrassed." Zhou Qian Lima said: "The prince likes to listen to books, but he just invited a storyteller, do you have to scorn His Highness like this?"
Gongsun Weiming smiled slightly. "How could his corpse be transported from Prince's Mansion?"
Yang Yang suddenly remembered what was going to be reported today, and hurried forward and said, "The emperor, Wei Chen received a report last night, and found a body in the southern suburbs. It is identified that he is often a storyteller. According to witnesses, it was from The emperor was transported from the Prince's Mansion. Please tell the emperor how to handle this matter. "
Zhou Qian hurriedly looked at Leng Sheng. Why didn't he know that the prince had killed Mr. Storytelling?
Leng Sheng was a little flustered, and after all, he didn't think he was worried.
As soon as Leng Yan heard his interest, he no longer investigated why Gongsun Wudi did not find his son. He asked with a calm face: "Prince, what is going on, don't you tell me that this is Gongsun General's injustice?" . "
This time he was indeed wronged.
He recently learned that Mr. Meige's storyteller was a geek and had long wanted to earn his income, but this man never dealt with Wang Sun and his nobles, and repeatedly rejected his kindness.
But the thing was so weird. He actually came to Prince's House uncharacteristically the night before and talked with himself very well. He had a better plan than any other guest in the house. The more he saw it, the more he felt it was given by heaven.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, but he just forgot about the sentence with pleasure, and it wasn't until the person disappeared inexplicably that Leng Sheng felt like he had entered a huge conspiracy.
Leng Sheng calmed down quickly and said with a smile, "It's so funny. It is well known that Mr. Meige Storytelling has never looked down on us, Wang Sun and aristocrats, let alone to go to the palace."
Yang Yanfeng thought it was boring just to see a play. He simply said, "Is there a possibility, Your Highness, would you please ask someone to tie him into the house?"
"That would be even more impossible." Zhou Qian immediately retorted: "Everyone knows that Mr. Shushushu is a martial arts expert, and ordinary people can't help him."
"Isn't there a special guest in Zhou Shilang's home who specializes in poisons? You approached His Royal Highness. Didn't you give him a plan to poison the storyteller with drugs?"
Leng Sheng glanced at him lightly, "It's just nonsense, this palace doesn't disdain that meanness."
He knelt and said, "Father Emperor, this matter has nothing to do with the son-in-law. You can find out the truth to the son-in-law, and it is fair for the son-in-law."
Leng Yan looked at this son, and he felt helpless. It's all his own son, why he doesn't look a bit like himself. I really miss the second son who died. I should make peace with him earlier.
He waved weakly, "Well, isn't it just a storyteller, do you kill too few people? I don't want to care about your breaking things. Gongsun Aiqing, you must tell me if you have a little prince."
Gongsun Wudi hurriedly respectfully said, "The minister complies."
"Let's go." Leng Yan stood up with the help of the eunuch's eunuch, "Leng Yanfeng left me!"
For a long time, I did not hear Liang Wang's reply. The people around me found that there was one person missing, and they rushed to the door. As soon as I stepped out of the palace door, I heard Leng Yan's fury: "Not the offspring, who dare to drive me away, which Ai Qing will bring him back to me?"
Liang Wang Wuyi Gao Qiang, no one dared to mention him back, but now the only way to go home is to save him from being chilled and listen to him chattering.
Leng Sheng was very unhappy.
As the coldest elder son, he has never really enjoyed his father 's love. He has always held an attitude of killing himself. Unless her mother always reminded him of his ulterior motives, he dare not imagine that he would What it looks like.
It is estimated that he has no knowledge, no ability, no virtue, nostalgia, nostalgia for the clump of princes in the flowers, and he has been the shield of his second son. After he crashes, Liang Wang will surely become the emperor smoothly, and I am afraid that he will only end bleakly.
Now it 's hard for King Liang to return to the West, and he is still using his shield to pave the way for King Liang 's son. Now there is another little prince for no reason. In the future, as long as the two are here, his life must be difficult.
He must stop all this, that is, the little prince is really a star in the sky. If he ascends to the throne, he must unify the world. Whatever, he must let Leng Ying completely fall through.
Back to Prince Edward, Li Shuo was waiting.
"Did you kill the Meige?"
"Yes!" Li Shuo answered without hesitation.
"why?"
He had long guessed that he would do it, and he had done enough of these things in recent years. If it were not for his usefulness, he would have ended him. He has a lot of people available anyway.
"Master, he is from Peach Blossom Island. If you don't kill him, you will die in the future."
It's Peach Blossom Island again, and they haven't stopped since these six years. First, he took Guangfuzhai back and broke his wealth. After that, Dongchen was suppressed everywhere and his power was reduced. Now he is actually sent to be an undercover agent. Really when he is a soft persimmon?
"Tell Zhang Long, letting the news of Tsing Yi in Dongchen be released, I don't believe that Prince Ye really sits by and watch."
Gongsun Weiming returned to Gongsun Mansion, and saw a man humming on the chair, hurriedly grinning: "Sister Yuner, I didn't mean to lose the appointment, don't you get angry?"
"I'm not mad at you." Gongsun Yun'er stood up and fixed his wrinkled clothes for him. "Leng Yuanxun wants to unplug the flower I like today. I am so angry."
"So you let it be a pig."
When he returned to Gongsun's Mansion, Asan told her all her achievements in detail, and he was very happy at that time.
However, she was still a little disappointed. Why didn't she find Leng Yuan's itch medicine that would be better off than death, so that he couldn't bear itching and left Gongsun Mansion earlier, and also saved Leng Sheng always thinking about impeaching Gongsun House.
Gongsun Yun'er lowered his head and smiled, "To make him a pig today, I make him fat every day. In short, if he does not leave Gongsun's house one day, I will not let him have a good life."
He couldn't help but have a chill, in case he offends Yun'er's sister later, will it be even worse than Leng Yuanxun? He dare not imagine.
"Sister Yuner, aren't you going to swim in the lake? I've made people go to prepare the boat." He petted her nose gently, "We will eat Guangfuzhai's pastry by the lake today. ,how about it?"
"Good is good, but ..."
Her chin nodded towards the door. He hurriedly looked over and found that Yang Yanfeng didn't know when he was sitting on the stone bench and smirked and looked at them. He suddenly had an urge to kick this puppet to the aunt.
"Cousin, didn't you just come yesterday, what did you do today?" Gongsun Weiming greeted him coldly.
After Yang Yanfeng was discovered by the two, he knew that the consequences must be serious, but he really wanted to see how much the two loved each other. Otherwise, he would not come to Gongsun's house secretly following Gongsun Weiming without returning home. .
He really only cared about the cousin's cousin's feelings. The two had to shoot cold eyes at him, and he was about to freeze to death.
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