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Shen Wangshu smiled but said nothing, raised his hand to invite King Nanyang to come into the room, and ordered someone to serve tea.

As soon as he sat down, King Nanyang asked Buwei to hand over a long red lacquered wooden box, opened it and took out a scroll, indicating to Shen Wangshu to open it personally.

Shen Wangshu smiled slightly, took over the situation, slowly unfolded it half an inch, and already had his thoughts, "Is this Gu Kaizhi's "Luo Shen Fu Tu"?"

"If it's not a good thing, how can I bring it to you? It's only true as long as Mr. doesn't dislike it."

He picked up the tea cup and sipped it lightly, feeling proud, "Thanks to my husband's advice last time, I used the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner to win back my father's heart. This time, I relied on my husband again to save me." For the debt of gratitude for Li Rui's death, this time is not only a birthday wish for my husband, but also a thank you."

Shen Wangshu remained calm, "It is Zou's duty to serve His Highness."

King Nanyang smiled and unconsciously looked around, "I have always seen that your husband's garden is simple and humble, and it is a little far away from the city. It is better for you to choose a new residence for your husband. It is closer to the palace and will make it easier for us to interact with each other in the future." Ask for advice.”

Shen Wangshu remained unmoved, "This is a shabby room, but I am kind and kind. I like pure places by nature, so I won't bother Your Highness to spend any money."

"Sir, there are very few slaves in the garden. There are only a few girls who are pretty and well trained. If you don't mind it..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness," Shen Wangshu leaned forward and said, "Zou is from Jianghu, and has not yet married a wife, so he is not used to being served by maids. These are old people who serve me, and I am used to them. If there is anything in the future, If there is any shortage, I will ask for it from Your Highness."

King Nanyang was hesitant. Zou Jiping neither loved money nor beauty. He couldn't give away the gifts he had, and it would be hard for him to express any opinions in the future.

Shen Wangshu saw what he was thinking, "Your Highness, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Seeing his straightforward proposal, the King of Nanyang did not show humility and simply confessed all his suspicions. "Although the case of Li Rui has been decided, I am still a little curious. It is obviously an ordinary criminal case, but it involves several courtiers and gentry." Among them, even King Ji Yin and Gu, why does Yuan Zhongguan have such great ability?"

Not only King Nanyang was confused about this, but also Shen Wangshu and Ti Zhen were confused. However, according to King Nanyang's own thinking, he was most likely afraid that Prince Shen was behind the scenes. After all, Tian Cao was there first, so he had to set up defenses.

Shen Wangshu pretended to have a look of astonishment on his face, and followed his train of thought to express concern, "Your Highness, do you think Prince Shen has already been having an affair with Yuan Zhongguan?"

At this point, King Nanyang was so angry that even the tea cup on his fingertips staggered with anger, "It's not King Shen who is deliberately dragging this King into trouble, or King Jiyin is causing trouble. He has been fighting against Gu for many years. One is the former Prince Duanhui, which one is willing to accept it?"

King Nanyang's tact and caution played right into Shen Wangshu's wish, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, "If these two people are the culprits, King Shen's plan is to deal with it quickly, while King Jiyin's plan is to save himself. One has the intention, Whether it is intentional or not, in fact, sometimes it is true and false, and His Highness may not necessarily be able to distinguish it so clearly."

The kings of Nanyang bowed to him and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."

Shen Wangshu stared at him for a while, then opened his lips lightly, "At this moment, what His Highness needs most is helpers. Although King Jiyin is not talented, he is the son of the late emperor. He has a noble status and has a certain say in the court. If His Highness has a broad mind and befriends him, it will also be a help to His Highness's career."

King Nanyang looked worried, "It's just because he is the son of the late emperor..."

"Because he is the son of the late emperor, your majesty will not pass it on to him no matter who he is. Even if he is not angry, this is a foregone conclusion. Your highness should cherish it. Instead of pushing him to others, it is better to take it to yourself."

"What if it's really him who spreads rumors to frame Gu?"

Shen Wangshu pursed his lips and stared at King Nanyang deeply for a long time, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Fang said coldly: "So what if it's him, his purpose is completely different from that of King Shen. If He is the better one, he framed you to save his life, but you repaid him with kindness, tolerated him, and tolerated him. As long as you give him a chance to live and a little bit of rights, King Jiyin will naturally be devoted to you."

Suddenly he sneered a few times, "What do you think?"

Sure enough, King Nanyang, a smart man, immediately pricked up his ears when he heard that there was a profit.

Although King Jiyin is a man of his own, compared with King Nanyang and King Shen, he is still an outsider after all. Even if he has the power to seize the direct descendant, he has no name to seize the direct descendant, not to mention... a camel is skinnier than a horse. Da, if at this time he wanted to show goodwill to King Ji Yin, show his mind and benevolence, and give them the promise of peace, then that power would be like a tiger's wings for him.

Thinking that I could offer a ready-made favor for Li Rui's case, I couldn't help but feel complacent. As for the pain of rumors, it wouldn't be too late to take revenge after crossing the bridge.

King Nanyang suddenly stood up, bowed his head in salute, and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zou for your advice."

So on a sunny day a few days later, the Prince of Nanyang's Palace specially ordered people to send fine clothes and jewelry to the Prince of Jiyin's Palace, which was said to be a wedding gift for the princess's little sister.

The gift was given by King Nanyang's attendant Wu Wei. He was full of grace and every word was filled with endless politeness. "King Jiyin, there is no need to give it. My Highness has said that my sisters-in-law are like one family. The princess is marrying a younger sister, so naturally we cannot underestimate her." , I just hope that the second lady’s marriage goes smoothly.”

Wen Yu's mind was confused and he didn't know what he meant. He could only show a nice smile and take a taxi.

Ti Zhen on the other side opened the window and was even more stunned. He looked at the gifts on the ground for a while, then looked at the sun in the sky, and finally sighed, "The sun comes out from the east today, right?"

Wen Yuan said, "I wonder if the rain a few days ago was not red?"

Ti Zhen let out a hey, holding his arms in his hands, the more he felt that this was a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken - he had no good intentions. Who knows if King Nanyang took the wrong medicine, but actually went to the house of the person who harmed him to give gifts, could it be that he was Seized?

It wasn't until she received a letter from Nanyuan two hours later that she suddenly realized.

Even though Shen Wangshu looked like a good old man, he was polite in his words and actions, he was indeed a first-class liar. What he said was fake turned out to be true, and what he said was true turned out to be false. In those days, no one in the school could not be fooled, as long as it was a lie. If there is more than one person involved in human affairs, he will definitely be sure of it. Compared with Zhou Yishui's loudspeaker, he is in heaven and earth.

This is not surprising. If it weren't for the help of her own people, she would have been fighting with King Nanyang at this time. Although I don't know what Shen Wangshu said when he opened his mouth, but based on King Kuang Nanyang's record of hosting a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for the emperor, , and today’s strange move is probably stable.

Now that others have lowered their heads and lost face, there is naturally no room for denying face. After all, this play will not end until how many years and months it will be sung.
Chapter completed!