Just give him another palace. Only the Sixth Princess has such favor in this palace.
Nan Qing: "Can I choose the palace location by myself?"
"Of course, as long as you like it." The emperor had already thought about what kind of palace he wanted to give, but after hearing what Nangong Qing'er said, he immediately changed his mind.
If the palace you choose is not good, then spend money on repairs, as long as she likes it.
Nan Qing left with the imperial concubine.
The emperor sighed and pinched his forehead with a headache.
Liao Yan: "The emperor must take care of the dragon body."
The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at Liao Yan, trying to read some information from his face, but could not read anything.
To be able to assassinate the princess in the palace, one must have the ability to have both hands and eyes, and one must know the arrangements for patrolling the palace guards.
Qing'er has been safe and sound these past few years, but now she was assassinated twice in just a few days. People have to wonder who she offended.
For example, the person in front of you.
"Ahem..." The emperor coughed suddenly, and the eunuch next to him immediately stepped forward to help him breathe.
…
"What do you mean, concubine mother, that today's assassination was the work of Liao Yan?"
Nan Qing was lying on the bed, and the imperial concubine beside her was lying on her side talking to her.
"Nine times out of ten it's him."
"I just wanted a kite, how could I provoke him to kill me?" Nan Qing was confused.
When she learned that Liao Yan might be trying to kill her, she was not afraid, but rather incomprehensible and confused.
The imperial concubine looked at her innocent eyes and suddenly didn't know what to say. In the end she could only sigh and said: "Qing'er, stay away from him. Your father is afraid of him..."
"Father wants to kill Liao Yan, right?"
The imperial concubine was silent for a while and said, "Yes."
"It's better to tame him than to kill him," the little princess said seriously.
The imperial concubine was startled and looked at her daughter beside her, but Nangong Qing'er had already closed her eyes. She was tired and was going to sleep.
It was quiet on the bed.
…
When Nangong Yu knew about the assassination last night, his first reaction was that it was not Liao Yan.
Liao Yan is a ruthless person and will never let himself fail. He has many ways to kill Nangong Qing'er, and he will never be so hasty.
Nangong Yu will never forget the prisoners he saw in the prison, who were turned into human pigs...
Liao Yan tortured them both into humans and ghosts.
Nangong Yu knew that torture was necessary to extract confessions, but he had never seen anyone so cruel. How could the world not be in chaos when such a person held great power?
Liao Yan likes to torture people. If he wants to kill someone, he will not give him such an easy way to die.
Nangong Yu thought for a long time and couldn't figure out who the person behind the scenes was, so he could only worry.
Father has already sent extra troops to protect Liu Mei, so it is not his turn to worry about these matters.
…
In the morning, the imperial concubine went to pay her respects to the queen.
Nan Qing slept with her and was woken up early. He couldn't fall asleep even in bed, so he got up too.
There was a pond of fat red koi carp raised in the imperial concubine's palace, and the original owner always liked feeding the koi carp here.
Nan Qing wore a maple red dress and stood by the pool holding a small plate.
I pinched a few pieces of food on the plate and threw them into the pond, and immediately all the fat koi carps gathered around me.
The splashing sound was very loud and the fish were fighting fiercely.
Qingshang walked quickly from outside: "Princess, Governor Liao is here."
"What is he here for?" Nan Qing frowned.
When Liao Yan arrived, the maids were about to have some tea, but Nan Qing stopped him and said, "Bring him here."
Or do you want to treat him as a guest? Humph.
Liao Yan strode in from outside. He was very tall and stood out among the crowd.
When Liao Yan saw the little princess feeding the fish leisurely, he knew that she must have fallen asleep last night.
The last time I was assassinated on the street, I was so frightened that I had a high fever that night and was sick for several days.
This time the assassin committed suicide next to her, but he didn't get sick from the fright, and his courage improved.
Nan Qing threw a few pieces of fish food down, and the koi carps snatched them, "Why did Governor Liao come here?"
"We are here to ask His Highness what happened last night. Did the assassin say anything?"
The emperor handed over this matter to him. Within ten days, he must find out the person behind the scenes and investigate the case in detail.
Nan Qing: "The assassin didn't say anything, didn't even make a sound, and committed suicide."
"Yeah?"
"You don't believe what I said?"
"No."
Nan Qing was angry when he saw Liao Yan, and his mother-in-law said that the person behind the scenes was most likely Liao Yan.
But if you ask for a kite, you have to kill someone?
So bold, so ambitious.
Angry and angry, Nan Qing was a little excited. She was a little pervert. She wanted to try to conquer Liao Yan.
Liao Yan found that something was wrong with the way the little princess looked at him. She was still arrogant, but her eyes were less disgusting and more passionate, as if she had seen something fun.
This is how she looked at Kite.
"Director Liao, are you busy today?"
"Not busy in the morning."
"I haven't eaten yet. Governor Liao is preparing food for me?"
The imperial concubine taught her not to offend Liao Yan last night, and now she started to test Liao Yan's bottom line like crazy. There is no one more misbehaved than her in the world.
And Liao Yan is also willing. He seems to be either a powerful eunuch or an ordinary eunuch, serving his master as a matter of course.
Liao Yan was also a little surprised and nodded, but thought it was nothing.
He did these things a lot in the palace, so what's the point?
Nan Qing had breakfast placed in the pavilion and asked the other maids to step back. They were the only ones left in the pavilion.
Hot milk, various styles of steamed cakes, and all the sweet things to eat.
Liao Yan picked up the silver chopsticks and gave her a piece of cake.
His serving movements were very skillful, the direction of the chopsticks placed, and the pastries placed in the master's hand.
"Who have you served before?" Nan Qing asked.
Liao Yan: "There are many, including the steward's father-in-law, the mistress of the palace, and the emperor."
When he was a young eunuch, he picked up food for the chief steward, and was later assigned to the harem. He served the empresses, climbed up step by step, and finally came to the emperor's side.
"For someone like you, I really can't imagine you serving those people."
Liao Yan chuckled: "It's no different than now."
"It's still different."
Nan Qing was half full, but had no intention of letting Liao Yan go.
Liao Yan brought a hot handkerchief to wipe her hands, and held her white and tender hands with a rough palm.
"Try gentler, your hands are so thick."
"It's impossible for hands that have done a lot of work not to be rough. Unlike Her Royal Highness, our family has been pampered since childhood. These hands are white and tender, and feel soft when you hold them."
