Rong Qingshu could not have imagined that Qin Shou'an hated the red poppy grass ointment.
He also did not realize that this kind of thing could bring the crisis of national subjugation and annihilation to Xin Qin.
Even if you realize it, you probably won't care too much.
After all, after the fall of the country, the royal family of the previous dynasty often did not end well. Even if they were not killed, they were just surviving.
The situation is different for relatives, aristocratic families, etc. As long as they change sides and change sides in time, the family can still continue its legacy.
Qin Shou'an has a high level of consciousness when it comes to safeguarding his own interests.
"Brother Shou'an, don't worry too much. Rong Qingshu is just babbling. Does he really dare to bully the palace?"
Seeing Qin Shouan's silence, Fang Zhimei comforted him and said, "No matter what, when the queen comes out to play, we will go and beat Rong Qingshu so hard that he won't even dare to say a single nonsense."
"Seeing how well-behaved and quiet you are, talking dirty words, and whining to call someone to fight, this contrast... do you know what the contrast is cute?" Of course Qin Shou'an was not worried, he just looked at her and felt
interesting.
"How could I?" Fang Zhimei's eyebrows were slightly shy and he denied it face to face.
"But... now that we have grown up, she has become a rare queen for us. It is different from when we were children. As a foreign minister, it is not convenient for me to meet her, let alone go to fights together.
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Qin Shou'an was a bit dumbfounded. It would be ridiculous for the prince to take the queen and her relatives to beat her and the queen mother's relatives.
What's more, the eldest uncle and younger siblings also have to avoid suspicion. It's okay to meet occasionally to catch up on old times, but it's definitely not okay to continue like they were when they were children.
"She was here the day you came back. We saw your portrait, and she thought you were not as good-looking as you were when you were a child." Fang Zhimei glanced down involuntarily.
Baby Rong really looks different... When I was a child, I naturally felt that Brother Shou'an's soft belly was warm and bouncy. Whether I rested my head on it or leaned against it to take a nap, it was very comfortable.
But now that she is married and a well-informed young woman, why is she still like this?
According to what Fang Zhimei learned while chatting with the girls while painting at Wangxie Fengyue Tower, the best body shape for an adult man is that of a wolf-dog waist.
Maybe it was just to show Fang Zhimei that this kind of deep palace woman is most likely to cheat, and there are such examples in the secrets of the boudoir told by sisters-in-law... If such things didn't happen often,
How could it be made into a story?
"I'm as good-looking now as I was when I was a child." Qin Shou'an is sure of this, "You are more beautiful than when I was a child."
Fang Zhimei smiled shyly, with light and soft eyebrows like young willows. He slightly raised his chin and looked sideways at the green vines hanging down from the eaves of the pavilion.
She learned this when she was painting portraits of girls. Her posture and angle were particularly good-looking. After glancing at him, her eyes turned around calmly and her voice was as soft as silk: "How can I look better?"
Knowing that she made such a gesture on purpose, Qin Shouan still felt a little surprised when he saw that her other hand was still holding the side of her skirt, making it sway, with her bare feet barely visible:
"You painted pictures for the girls at Wang Xie Fengyue Tower, and also learned from them these tricks of showing off their coquettishness?"
"You -" Fang Zhimei was exposed to his face, and he was inevitably embarrassed. He took the bamboo strips used for knitting on the table and slapped him lightly, "I remember now, you were so annoying when you were a child, and it hasn't changed at all.
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"Haha..." Qin Shou'an looked at her happily, shyly, and angry for a while, and felt comfortable all over.
To tease girls is to tease such real beauties.
Fang Zhimei rolled her eyes at him and couldn't help but laugh. Even though he was as annoying as when he was a child, seeing that he had become more handsome, he no longer had a sullen face.
If he were still like he was when he was a child, he would have to keep a straight face for at least three breaths before making peace with him.
"Crack!"
The sound of whips lashing in the air rippled along the water surface, awakening two people who were angry and laughing.
"Sister-in-law!" Fang Zhimei called out helplessly. It turned out that her sister-in-law hadn't left yet, and had been hiding somewhere to peek around.
Why did she suddenly speak out at this time? Did she think that she and Qin Shou'an were doing something transgressive? They were obviously just talking and laughing as usual.
Qin Shou'an was also sensible and knew that this was the expulsion order, so he said to Fang Zhimei: "I'm going back and I'll come and play with you next time."
"Hmm... didn't you say there was something you wanted me to do for you? Tell me next time." Fang Zhimei waved goodbye to him.
After giving him such a reason, he should know to come to play with her again as soon as possible, otherwise she would soon forget her promise to help him make things.
Qin Shou'an nodded, jumped up, picked a wisteria flower with his fingers on the wall, turned around and threw it, and it just landed on her temples. He smiled at her, and then disappeared into the night like a shadow. .
Fang Zhimei touched the wisteria flower between her temples, but the feeling in her heart was like the soft petals. There were little bees flying around beside it. The buzzing was obviously annoying, but it made the flower stamens stop leaking. The honey powder comes out and I want it to be picked.
Gui Lingpin came over and looked at her sister-in-law suspiciously. Her expression looked like Mr. Xiangru was being toyed with... In fact, Gui Lingpin had never seen it with her own eyes, but she must be pretty much the same.
"The young prince is quite handsome, huh?"
"Ah..." Fang Zhimei quickly waved his hand and said calmly: "I didn't notice... I was cuter when I was a child."
"Actually, that's it. He looks similar to your brother." Gui Lingpeng said disapprovingly. What's the use of a good-looking man? Without martial arts to accompany him, he will only be whipped and screamed.
However... this young prince seems to have good martial arts skills, and if Gui Lingpeng shows some mercy, he can actually compete with her on an equal footing.
"Pfft..." Fang Zhimei couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that her sister-in-law, who usually beat and scolded her brother, was actually a fairy in the eye of the beholder. He was obviously a fool.
"You know that Prince Langya governs the world, right?" Gui Lingpeng looked at Fang Zhimei seriously.
"He has not officially sat in Jiuzhou Mansion yet." Fang Zhimei nodded.
"Dad is the prime minister, holding the power of the government and giving orders to all officials. Even if he retires, his disciples and old officials are still everywhere in the government and the public..." Gui Lingpeng said, sighing softly.
Fang Zhimei's heart trembled slightly, knowing what his sister-in-law meant: the late emperor used various means to prevent all parties in the court from reaching out to Jiuzhou Mansion, which also meant that Jiuzhou Mansion would never be allowed to interfere with the government... The marriage between the Prime Minister's Mansion and Langya Prince's Mansion ?Can’t pass the test in the palace.
The night was as cold as water. Fang Zhimei raised his hand and gently pinched the wisteria flower on his temples. It had only been picked for a while, but it was already withering.
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Qin Shou'an climbed over the wall and crossed the house. He was thinking about talking to Tang Wanrong about Rong Qingshu, but seeing that it was getting late, he walked back to Haitang Chunwu.
Write her a letter, and make it simple and clear, so as not to meet and talk to her directly. I always want to tell my teacher's wife all kinds of romantic stories.
Sitting behind the long desk, Qin Shouan organized his thoughts and wrote eloquently.
He is probably a calligraphy genius. He learned to write calligraphy when he was a child, but he didn't practice very hard, and his writing was just like Wang Xizhi's.
If he had not been interested in being a scholar, he could have gained such a great reputation in the New Qin Dynasty with his calligraphy and poetry, and then he would have gained fame and wealth by entering and leaving the court.
He wrote a letter about Rong Qing to express his attitude that he would never cooperate with him. Qin Shouan sent someone to deliver the letter to Tang Wanrong.
The three eldest maids are here tonight, and they and the two little maids have prepared a medicinal soup pool for Qin Shou'an.
Yue Qing and Han Xin changed into plain gauze clothes. The beautiful young woman's plump body was looming, with a sweet fragrance exuding in the ripples of the water. She took his arm and put it on her body, pressing it carefully to relax her muscles.
The two little maids were light and slim, lacking the same feeling as Yue Qing and Han Xin, but they were also slender. Last time they took a bath and wiped their bodies, they also changed into their bathrobes and sat at his feet, consciously
Help him pinch his feet and beat his legs.
They are also very measured people, and naturally they will not sit closer to Yue Qing and Han Xin to compete for his favor when they are both there.
Huaiyu was still a little different from them. He did not wear a light and transparent plain gauze jacket, nor did he go into the soup pool. Instead, he sat on the edge in a shorts and shorts, showing his round arms and legs, and hugged his head.
She walked into her arms and persistently pressed the acupuncture points for him that she thought could "strengthen the kidneys and replenish qi".
It felt like she was just pressing blindly and couldn't identify the acupuncture points at all. But he didn't want to talk now. Her fingers were gentle and soft and felt comfortable. Qin Shou'an didn't bother to correct her and just let her go.
"It's great to be a prince in Xin Qin." Qin Shou'an closed his eyes and enjoyed it. He would kill anyone who wanted to destroy the prosperity of Xin Qin, who wanted to destroy the peaceful years where he could feel at ease and not pity the living beings Tu Tai.
Rong Qingshu was just relying on the power of the Rong family, but who wouldn't take advantage of it? Qin Shouan would definitely be in trouble if he killed Rong Qingshu now, but if he waits until the only regent who still retains the title of "regent" returns to Beijing...
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