"that……"
"I wonder why Your Highness specifically found this Huixian Argyle?"
Although he didn't know what Prince Rong was going to do when he found him, Jiang Lin was at least certain of one thing -
If Prince Rong finds him, nothing will happen to him!
As Jiang Lin expected, Song Huan got straight to the point and asked, "There are rumors about my king circulating everywhere in the city."
"Shangguanyi ordered you to do all of this, right?"
Jiang Lin was shocked!
Is it possible to ask such a question easily and casually?
The key point is that even if you ask, I won't admit it easily!
"Your Highness, you are joking!"
"Master Taishi is so sincere, how could he do such a thing?"
"Besides, I have never heard of any rumors about His Highness!"
Song Huan made a puzzled expression: "I thought that Steward Chiang was working hard to mediate for the Grand Master every day, with his eyes on all directions and his ears on all directions."
"In the entire Bianjing and even in Daliang, there is probably nothing that Butler Jiang has not heard of!"
"Does Butler Jiang not know yet?"
Facing Song Huan's questioning, Jiang Lin had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "No, I've never heard of it!"
"Oh!" Song Huan said as if he suddenly realized, "Then it seems that I have misunderstood Butler Jiang and the Grand Master."
"But thinking about it, anyone who can make up rumors everywhere must be an extremely vulgar and shameless evil person."
"Steward Jiang, what do you think?"
Looking at the uncertain Song Huan, Jiang Lin was frightened. He really didn't know what the other party wanted to do!
But he didn't dare not do what Song Huan said, so he had to echo: "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Anyone who can make up rumors everywhere must be an extremely vulgar and shameless evil person!"
"In short, this matter was definitely not done by the Grand Master!"
Indeed, it was not the Grand Master who did it, but the old man Chen Zilin.
Song Huan said nothing more, but looked at Jiang Lin with great interest and meaning.
That kind of gaze that seemed to see through everything really made Jiang Lin feel awkward!
"Your Highness, do you have anything else to ask me?"
"Huh?" Song Huan asked, "If nothing happens, can't I have a chat with Butler Jiang?"
"I admire Butler Jiang's ability very much. To be honest, I am still considering whether to ask the Grand Master to give Butler Jiang to me as my housekeeper!"
"Steward Jiang, do you want me to say this to the Grand Master?"
Song Huan's words made Jiang Lin break into a cold sweat!
"no no!"
He subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, but when the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his attitude was a bit too hasty.
Jiang Lin felt a hint of embarrassment and said hurriedly: "Well...it's not that I don't want to follow His Highness!"
"It's just that there are many capable people around His Highness, including a peerless master like Guard Huo."
"Compared with the talents around His Highness, I seem to be very insignificant."
Song Huan had no expression on his face: "Does Butler Jiang still not know?"
"The personal maid beside me is dead, and she was killed by an imperial doctor with ulterior motives."
"If I guess correctly, then the imperial doctor's current fate may be even more miserable than that of my personal maid!"
Jiang Lin felt his heart beating wildly, his mouth and tongue going dry, and he even felt dizzy!
He finally understood the reason why Prince Rong came to see him!
It turns out that I asked so many questions knowingly because of this matter...
Jiang Lin tried his best to calm down and put on an expression on his face that was uglier than crying: "What kind of imperial doctor can be so vicious?"
"But if this imperial doctor meets a miserable end, it can be regarded as His Highness avenging the maid next to him..."
Prince Rong's guess was correct. Zhang Binghe, the imperial doctor who tortured his maid, had a very miserable end indeed.
In the small house in the backyard of Taishi's Mansion, all kinds of torture instruments are available.
If you want to pick out one of these instruments of torture that can make people walk cleanly, the only one is a mace full of spikes!
Song Huan did not answer, but thought to himself: "Steward Jiang, there are not many masters like me who can avenge his subordinates, right?"
"Master Taishi is your master. Tell me, if something unexpected happens to you outside, will Master Taishi avenge you like I do?"
Jiang Lin immediately raised his heart to his throat!
What Prince Rong said...
What's the meaning?
What is he going to do to himself? !
Jiang Lin suppressed the fear in his heart and trembled: "I'm here..."
"I'm just an insignificant person..."
"It's not worth the great master's efforts to mobilize troops..."
"However, it is not worthy of your personal action, Prince Rong!"
Song Huan stared at Jiang Lin and suddenly laughed loudly.
"Hahahahaha——"
"very good!"
"Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin, you are a smart man."
"I like smart people like you!"
Jiang Lin's legs were trembling, and his tightly clenched palms had already been pinched with several bloody marks.
He has never been in the palace to meet a saint, but these few conversations with Song Huan just now gave him the same sense of urgency as when facing the king!
He couldn't understand that Prince Rui was obviously just a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.
But how come the overwhelming aura of words on his body was so much stronger than the Grand Master!
"Okay, stop kneeling." Song Huan relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, pointing to the empty seat beside him.
"sit down."
"I am just joking with you, don't be so nervous!"
"By the way, where was the musician next to you last time?"
"I also want to hear her play the piano!"
"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I'll make arrangements right now!" Jiang Lin wiped his cold sweat and didn't dare to delay at all, so he hurriedly called Xiuyue.
Although he didn't know why Prince Rong came here this time, Jiang Lin only knew one thing, that is, he must not offend this unfathomable prince!
Don't disobey him!
Maybe I can only tell Master Taishi everything today. I believe that with his intelligence, he will be able to understand what Prince Rong wants!
…
At night.
The General's Mansion.
"Your Highness, please drink less!"
"Tomorrow morning is the tribute ceremony. If you drink too much, you will definitely have no energy tomorrow morning!"
"It would be bad if you make His Majesty angry..."
In the side hall, Li Ping'an was persuading Song De, who was full of alcohol.
Song De, on the other hand, held on to the wine pot and refused to let go.
"I, this king will never get drunk after a thousand cups, don't you know?"
"It's just a few glasses of wine, there's so much to talk about!"
"Anyway, I'm not drunk!"
"Bring...bring the wine!"
