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Chapter 87 She hates this spring night

 Tang Wanrong knew that Qin Shouan held a grudge.

Recently, a rumor has spread among the servants of the palace that when the young prince was young, Tang Zhong stole the urine of a boy.

This incident came from Haitang Chunwu. It had not been mentioned before. It came out just as he came back. Naturally, he spread the news, which made everyone feel that Tang Zhong died unjustly. At the same time, it also hinted that Tang Zhong should have died long ago, and

Tang Wanrong is careless in employing people.

Tang Wanrong didn't care about his thoughts.

What secretly frightened her was that Qin Shouan was very good at holding grudges. Did she ever sin against him when he was young?

She was really a little worried. One day Qin Shouan suddenly punched her, causing her brain to burst. Then he stood next to her body with a cold expression and said, "You also stole my urine when you were a child" and so on.
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What he didn't expect is that he now has a grudge against the Queen Mother - he has not beaten the Queen Mother "for now", are you still determined to do it sooner or later?

Tang Wanrong just felt that if she didn't comfort him tonight, she wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Are you sure about this?" Qin Shou'an couldn't help but crane his neck and lowered his voice to speak closer to Tang Wanrong.

"I wouldn't dare to make up such a thing." Even dramas wouldn't dare to make up such a thing, and Tang Wanrong certainly doesn't have the guts.

She had always been cautious, and if it wasn't to appease him and not think that the Queen Mother was targeting the Langya Palace, she wouldn't have said anything about it.

"Is this because the Queen Mother feels that the late Emperor can't forgive her?"

"I don't know."

"The Hanlin Academy article said that the late emperor and the empress dowager were deeply in love. The late emperor died suddenly, and the empress dowager cried like a sea of ​​tears. Her hair turned gray and black overnight. This was repeated seven times..." Qin Shou'an counted and repeated it seven times.

The Queen Mother should have white hair now.

"When did the Hanlin Academy's articles become credible?" Tang Wanrong dismissed it.

Those Hanlin guys usually think they are clean, and they always like to show off their fatness and flattery, but in fact they are flattering and calling deer a horse, which will only make people beat their chests and sigh, why are we not so shameless!

"If the Queen Mother did this just because of resentment, she would be too willful. If this matter were to be exposed, wouldn't the clan take the opportunity to launch an attack? With the late Emperor's prestige among the subjects, even the Queen Mother would not be able to escape the blame."

Qin Shou'an couldn't understand the Queen Mother's intention of doing this.

After Tang Wanrong heard this, she sat up slightly.

Just now he turned sideways to talk to her, and he was really close. The young man's hot breath seemed to be burning her skin.

Her heart was a little confused, just like the newly lit candle outside Yuanxiang Hall. She wanted to be quiet but couldn't get it. Instead, the idle wind stirred up the candle shadow and swayed it into various unbearable shapes.

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about all the questions after he finished speaking, Tang Wanrong remembered what he said before beating Ao Aojiao:

[I already like someone, but due to my status and various pressures, I can't express my feelings. How can I fall in love with a woman I just met?]

Who is his crush?

Tang Wanrong's hand that wanted to pick up the tea cup shook slightly, as if she couldn't even pick up this top-quality white porcelain cup, which was as thin as cicada wings.

With his status as the prince of Langya, no matter whether he is a lady, a famous lady, or even a married woman, he can't escape from his grasp if he wants to, right?

Unless the identity of the person he likes is revealed, he cannot reveal it at all. If it goes against the rules of society, the people and subjects will criticize him, and the palace will be furious.

A thin layer of shame and anger appeared on Tang Wanrong's cheeks. Could it be that he really had many charming delusions because of "Marrying Safely"?

It's not like that - it's not like that - but if it happens, you should give him a good explanation. Although there were many similar things in the previous dynasties, how many of them were done by wise people?

"Aunt Tang, how did you know about this?" Qin Shouan thought for a moment and then turned to look at Tang Wanrong.

He will no longer regard Tang Wanrong as a little woman who only uses small tricks to intrigue in the palace.

Even if the late emperor might have just given Tang Wanrong's wealth to Aiwujiwu for Tang Qingwu's sake, and the father followed the emperor's order to help protect Tang Wanrong and did not steal it, what about the queen mother?

Tang Wanrong is the delicious Tang Monk Meat. Anyone who sees her will drool. If the Queen Mother doesn't move her, it's definitely not out of ideas!

"Not many people know about this, but they are not a minority. If it is leaked, it is not as serious as you think..."

Tang Wanrong noticed that Qin Shou'an's tone no longer contained the resentment of "I must beat up the Queen Mother", and was quite pleased:

"The late emperor prepared a dragon coffin and placed it in the Rebirth Hall before he died. There are rumors that the late emperor lay down in the dragon coffin before taking his last breath. But he didn't expect that after the funeral, the dragon coffin was still in the Rebirth Hall - and the rumors were not there

When it became known to the public, the dragon coffin disappeared, but no one knew where it was placed."

"This... Aunt Tang, why are everything you said just rumors?"

"It's easy to lose your head if you know something, and it will hurt your relatives if it is leaked. Should I just tell you who so and so secretly saw it, who confirmed it, and who else witnessed it with your own eyes?"
Tang Wanrong is used to being cautious, and the way she can maintain her huge network of connections is definitely not just by throwing money around - others must at least think she is reliable before they will leak something to her.

Otherwise, you only have the life to take money from her, but you don’t have the life to spend it.

"Behind this kind of thing, there are often secrets that can change dynasties." Qin Shou'an tapped his fingers on the table, making a "click" sound.

"Forget it, maybe it will also affect our Langya Palace. As long as our palace can be safe and sound, why should we care about the matter between the Queen Mother and the late Emperor?"

Tang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to pat the back of Qin Shou'an's hand with relief. When she touched it, she felt a warmth and a slight numbness that pierced her skin, causing her to quickly retract her hand.

Qin Shou'an looked at her with some doubts. She came to touch him and had such a big reaction? Could it be that he had barbs on the back of his hand?

Looking at Qin Shou'an's eyes, Tang Wanrong also knew that her reaction was a bit too big. Would this make him feel that she was still rejecting and resisting him?

A normal elder would not be like this. He still had to maintain a harmonious appearance, so he reached out his hand again, continued to show a pleased but perhaps slightly stiff and artificial smile, and patted the back of Qin Shouan's hand.

Qin Shou'an looked at Tang Wanrong's hand. It was as tender as an onion. The fair and soft skin seemed to be carved from jade. There was no big pore. Especially when the fingertips were pressed on the back of his hand, it was as plump and soft as a mandarin fish.

Same as the belly of a fish.

"Yes... we can help each other in the same boat." Tang Wanrong took back her hand, hesitated for a moment, still a little worried, "The matter between Rong Qingshu and Ao Aojiao is not too difficult to deal with, whether it is small or big.

. Nothing happened in the Jiaofang Division today, right?"

Because she has Wang Xie Fengyue Tower under her command, Tang Wanrong naturally pays attention to the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion in Longyin City, but she has not placed any personnel in the Jiaofang Division. What happened there? The most she can do is to find Wei Liangzai.

Get to know Ming Shiyin and others.

Wei Liangzai is very smart, and his current position is to follow Qin Shou'an closely. Even if Tang Wanrong and Qin Shou'an are no longer separated, Wei Liangzai may not reveal anything related to Qin Shou'an to her.

As for Ming Shiyin, Tang Wanrong believed in his vision, strategy and means, but when the old prince was still there, Ming Shiyin often looked at the top of Tang Wanrong's head, not knowing what he was looking at, which made people feel a little bit confused.

Discomfort.

Unless necessary, Tang Wanrong would not ask Ming Shiyin to inquire about Qin Shouan.

As for Hei Ji and Bai Ji, forget it, they are just meat buns - Tang Wanrong didn't mean to call Qin Shou'an a dog.

Now if I want to know about Qin Shou'an, the only way to find out is to ask him directly, which is a bit inconsistent with Tang Wanrong's usual style of doing things.

"Let's go have a drink, get acquainted, and watch the excitement. What could happen?" Qin Shou'an thought for a while and mentioned it casually:

"I met a female official in the palace. Her martial arts skills were extremely high. I exchanged palms with her, and I barely managed to get away with it."

"Why do you go to have a drink of wine and you can slap a palm with the female officials in the palace?" Tang Wanrong only felt a headache. When the female officials in the palace appeared, it meant that His Majesty, the Queen Mother and the Empress appeared in the palace.

Nearby.

Wait... Tang Wanrong turned her head and stared at Qin Shou'an, motioning for him to continue talking about this matter - the Queen Mother and the Empress are currently at Ji Jingzhao Jian'an.

"She is protecting Miss Shengjun of Riyue Mountain."

"Miss Shengjun?"

Qin Shou'an told the story about "Miss Shengjun" that was publicly circulated in Longyin City. As for the fact that Miss Shengjun was Rong Baobao, he naturally had to keep it secret.

Tang Wanrong vaguely felt that there was something inside, but since Qin Shou'an was unwilling to tell, she, as a female elder, couldn't force him to reveal all the details about drinking flower wine, right?

It is not unusual for Riyue Mountain to have a Shengjun girl in the Jiaofang Department. The key is that female officer. What kind of Shengjun girl will she be protecting? Most likely she is protecting His Majesty.

It is very possible that Your Majesty took advantage of the Queen Mother to leave Kyoto and went to play in Jiaofangsi again. This is not surprising.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanrong gestured and asked with some trepidation: "You didn't beat up a young man who is so tall...and has a handsome face similar to yours, right?"
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"Huh? No, I slapped the female officer in the palm of my hand to help others resolve the misunderstanding." Qin Shou'an frowned and expressed dissatisfaction, "Would I hit people everywhere casually?"

"You won't." Tang Wanrong was silent for a few breaths, and then said every word.

"This young man are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty."

"Haha... Aunt Tang, you are joking. Although I... although I..." Qin Shou'an said, he remembered the kick he gave the little emperor when he was a child. He touched his hair and looked around, "Haha, not really.

As for...it won’t happen now anyway.”

Tang Wanrong looked at Qin Shou'an suspiciously, why was he so worrying? Fortunately, he was good-looking, and now he would pretend to be well-behaved in front of her, so Tang Wanrong would not be upset because of him.

As for the emotional ups and downs caused by his calligraphy, it is naturally another kind of "upset", which does not make her think he is annoying.

"That's good, I don't have anything to say. You should go back and rest early..." Taking advantage of the warm atmosphere, Tang Wanrong took the opportunity to say:

"I'm practicing calligraphy recently, and I want to copy your handwriting. Can you take the time to write a post for Aunt Tang, "Falling Dust·Meeting the Goddess on the Lantern Festival of the First Month of Yi Mao"."

Qin Shou'an recalled that this poem had a very high status in the history of literature. The wording and sentences were not very gorgeous, but they were very accurate and very picturesque.

Reading it eloquently, it is like a scene of lovers playing and licking each other's necks. After reading it, many boys and girls who are in love often have dreams of the first spring in their lives at night.

"Okay." Qin Shouan nodded in agreement.

Tang Wanrong looked delighted, stretched out her palms from under her wide sleeves, and wrote a few words smoothly on the table with her fingers.

"Aunt Tang, reading and copying calligraphy is a way to improve through hard work, but if you are lucky enough to be able to consult some calligraphy masters in person, you should feel the power of his calligraphy." Qin Shou'an implicitly recommended himself.

Even though Tang Wanrong liked his words from the bottom of her heart, when she heard him say this, she still admired his arrogant self-confidence.

"Okay, calligraphy master, please let me feel the power of your calligraphy." Tang Wanrong took a deep breath. If he wants to be proud, if he wants to show off, let him do it. Who gave him this ability, and she

Are you willing to let him go?

Qin Shou'an took her hand, pinched a few fingers and pulled her body over, next to the taller girl between the two.

Under Tang Wanrong's stunned eyes, Qin Shou'an pushed her sleeves to the crook of her arms, revealing a whole section of snow-white arms as white as peeled bamboo shoots, with warm and plump arms.

Qin Shouan felt a little emotional. If the famous original Venus de Milo had carved such a perfect arm, would the sculptor be willing to cut it off?

He condensed his true energy on his fingertips, then absorbed some tea, and began to write on Tang Wanrong's arm.

Her skin is soft and tender, with a slight touch, there will be a thin dimple, and it will bounce back immediately, like a glutinous dessert, dipped in some tea, forming a water-drop convex mirror, magnifying some of the skin texture

, still smooth and flawless.

Feeling a little itchy, Tang Wanrong's cheeks turned red and she wanted to pull her hand away, but her hand was held by a man at the peak of the eighth grade. What could a weak woman like her do?

He is going to write on her body... No, it seems to be about the charming things he did with other women in her dream.

After all, writing on the arm is different, very... very normal, very common, Tang Wanrong thought, raised her chin slightly, bit the edge of her lip gently, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her pupils reflected the reflection of the tea.

The light is coated with a layer of blurred color.

Qin Shou'an finished it in one go and wrote the title "Falling Dust·Encountering the Goddess on the Lantern Festival of the First Month of Yi Mao" between her arm and her palm.

"How about it? Compared with reading copybooks, can you feel the power of writing that is condensed by a master?" Qin Shou'an still held Tang Wanrong's fingertips and guided him carefully.

He was not distracted. He just felt that because he was righteous, the fifth character in the line he just wrote was particularly good.

Tang Wanrong didn't speak, she just stretched out her other hand and wanted to write here too.

"I use tea so that it doesn't show up. It's not like I have to change one hand when it's full." Qin Shou'an said with a smile, why is he so cute and silly?

Only then did Tang Wanrong come back to her senses. She looked down at her arm, which still had traces of moisture on it. She felt that the slight wind was making her skin feel cool. There were some hot pink traces where his fingers had touched her.

"I'll feel it with my heart again, you can go first." Tang Wanrong put her arms where they were, sitting upright and issued the eviction order.

Qin Shou'an is also used to her somewhat incomprehensible attitude. He becomes close to her for a while and becomes indifferent to her for a while. He should be more tolerant and generous towards such a psychologically traumatized woman.

Tang Wanrong watched Qin Shou'an's tall figure walking out of Yuanxiang Hall, then relaxed her posture, hurriedly put down her sleeves and stood up.

She picked up a cup of tea and put it to her mouth, but the tea cup accidentally fell down, and the tea leaves and tea water fell on the spot where she had just sat.,

As if she was disturbed, Tang Wanrong left in a hurry, her graceful figure blending into the inexplicably hot night.

This past month I went to Feng Lai Pavilion to practice Zhuang Kung Fu to help me sleep.

Sometimes it needs to be modified before posting, so it’s not completely on time, sorry.


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