"Are you two crazy? How can you bring him to my palace? If any crazy words are spread, will you let me live?"
Princess Changle's eyebrows were raised, her pretty face was filled with anger, her slender fingers pointed at the two personal maids in front of her, she wanted to tear these two confused maids into pieces!
The two maids stood in front of her tremblingly, allowing the always gentle and amiable Princess to go crazy, shrinking her head and hunching her shoulders like two quails, trembling with fear...
Princess Changle is about to be pissed off by these two idiots!
Looking back at Fang Jun, who was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, still mumbling drunken words, Her Royal Highness the Princess put her hand on her forehead in worry, not knowing what to do.
She is the princess of Heli, and she slept with a man or her brother-in-law in the palace. Once word spreads out, do she still want her good reputation? Even if she doesn't care too much about reputation, what will her father think, what will Gao Yang think, and what will her brothers and sisters think?
Are you trying to steal a man from your sister?
There were two blushes on her fair face, and Princess Changle bit her silver teeth secretly, feeling mixed with shame and anger...
"Tell me, what's going on?" Princess Changle asked in embarrassment.
"Yes... I'm sorry, Your Highness, I know I was wrong." A maid confessed.
"We went to get hot water for His Highness, but we met the Prince Consort not far from here. The Prince Consort was very drunk and clamored to see His Highness. We didn't dare to refuse, so..." another maid defended.
Princess Changle helplessly raised her forehead: "So you brought him here? You are really stupid. You know how drunk he is, why do you still listen to him? You just sent him to the banquet place in front of you casually, and you have your own servants to deal with it. Now you bring him here to this palace, what do you want me to do?"
The two maids returned to their quail state, bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes without saying a word...
Princess Changle was speechless.
Once again, I looked back at Fang Fang Jun, who looked ugly as he slept, and frowned at the handsome Liu Mei. Get Fang Jun out at this time? The cold is deeper and heavier. It will not be good if you catch cold after sleeping so hard. Princess Changle did not think she was worried about Fang Jun, but she couldn't bear Gao Yang's sadness. After all, this was her brother-in-law...
But it is extremely inappropriate to continue sleeping here. Even though there are many rules and strict controls in the palace, everyone is curious. The dignified Marquis Huating, Jing Zhaoyin, and Prince Consort Fangjun stayed overnight in Princess Changle's palace...
No matter how you spread it, it doesn’t sound good!
"Water... water... I'm so thirsty... Sizi, get some water for my brother-in-law..."
Fang Jun on the bed muttered, then turned over and continued to sleep.
Princess Changle heard it clearly and felt relieved.
It turned out that Fang Jun thought that the two maids were in Si's womb, so he asked the maid to take him over to find their highness. The His Highness Fang Jun referred to was naturally Si Zi, but his two stupid maids thought they were referring to themselves, so they brought Fang Jun here.
As long as he doesn't have any intentions against himself...
Touching her chest gently, Princess Changle breathed a sigh of relief.
But why is there a hint of loss in my heart?
Before she had time to think too much, Princess Changle ordered: "Prepare some sobering soup for the prince-in-law and feed him to drink it. Then send someone to inform the emperor and ask for his mercy."
Fang Jun must not be "hidden" here, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Let her father know that whether she stays here or is thrown out, it doesn't matter whether she stays here or not...
*****
Fang Jun had a good night's sleep!
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sun was bright and warm as spring indoors.
Looking around, I saw bookshelves lined up against the walls, with a dazzling array of books and volumes on them. There is a sandalwood desk by the window. One person is sitting facing him, but his face cannot be seen clearly in the sunlight coming from the window. The other person is sitting with his back to him. He is wearing a purple official robe, a beam crown on his head, and his hair is the same color. pale.
The most eye-catching thing is a slender figure standing on the side of the desk, studying ink with one hand, and holding the cuff of a white shirt with the other hand stained with ink. The sun shone from her side, causing half of her face to be bathed in the shadow of the sun. The edges of her beautiful outlines exuded a faint halo, and it seemed that even the hair on her cheeks could be seen clearly. Especially those slender hands, which are white and delicate under the sunlight. It is almost impossible to describe their slender beauty in words...
"Haha, you bastard finally woke up? I thought you slept to death."
The man with the sun on his back spoke, his tone unkind.
Fang Jun trembled, quickly got up, and saluted: "I have met your Majesty."
But there was suspicion in his heart, where was he sleeping, and why was His Majesty Li Er there?
He secretly raised his head and took another look at the beauty in white clothes and practicing ink, and then he recognized that it was Princess Changle...
The man with his back to Fang Jun turned around and saw an old face covered with wrinkles. It was Wei Zheng.
Fang Jun saluted again and said, "I've met the attendant, and I've met His Highness Changle."
Wei Zheng waved his hands with a smile, while Princess Changle raised her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes slightly closed, her clear eyes flicked on Fang Jun's face, and then she lowered her head again, concentrating on studying the ink.
His Majesty Li Er glanced at Fang Jun and became angry.
He was just drunk, but he actually dared to stay overnight in the princess's palace? How audacious! If it weren't for the fact that Changle sent someone to inform him last night that Fang Jun had mistaken Princess Changle's maid for Princess Jinyang's maid, which led to such a misunderstanding, His Majesty Li Er would have had murder in mind!
But even if this is the case, then Princess Jinyang's palace is where you can stay overnight?
Although Si Zi is too young to have any filthy rumors, she is still a princess waiting to be married. Is it safe and appropriate for your brother-in-law to live there?
With a snort, His Majesty Li Er lowered his head to write and ignored Fang Jun.
Fang Jun touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
Although this is a study room, in addition to the four treasures of the study room, there are many exquisite pendants and ornaments, which have a very powdery atmosphere. Could it be Princess Changle's study?
I remember staying here last night...
Mother!
Did you say or do anything wrong?
Looking at His Majesty Li Er's face as black as the bottom of a pot, I felt uneasy. No wonder the emperor looked unhappy. If a man stayed in his daughter's study all night, he wouldn't be in a good mood, right?
Fang Jun walked forward and saw His Majesty Li Er showing off his white hands. As soon as he wrote two words, he praised: "The pen is like a dragon and a snake, with a powerful mood, beautiful and regular, and the iron painting and silver hook. So ink!”
Although His Majesty Li Er was angry, he was still very happy to hear Fang Jun's praise. After all, Fang Jun himself was a first-class calligrapher. But when I heard it at the end, I suddenly realized that this guy was actually praising Mo...
He suddenly said angrily: "What kind of ink is worthy of the comment of having a strong attitude, painting with iron and hook with silver?"
Fang Jun said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Changle has always practiced ink with his hands. Now His Majesty splashes ink with a brush, which is naturally very expressive, like iron painting and silver hook! Just imagine, if there is no such good ink, His Majesty's earth-shattering flying white calligraphy will definitely be less elegant! "
Princess Changle lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her pretty face tightened, and she forced herself to hold back a smile.
His Majesty Li Er glared at Fang Jun, speechless.
Could it be said that even without the ink polished by my own daughter, our handwriting would still be earth-shattering?
Wei Zheng looked unhappy and scolded Fang Jun: "Slanderous words, clever words and seducing, extremely shameless! Are you considered a scholar? It is simply a shame to us!"
Fang Jun said with a playful smile: "Are you calling me a sycophant?"
Wei Zheng snorted and said sadly: "What do you think? You could be upright and upright in officialdom, why do you have to be so flattering?"
Fang Jun said: "Then you always have to thank me."
Wei Zheng said angrily: "Thank you again? I wish I could strangle you to death on your father's behalf. Wouldn't it be a pity that you have gone astray even though you have so much talent!"
Fang Jun said with a smile: "What you said is wrong. Everything must be viewed with a dialectical approach. Think about it, if there are no sycophants like me, how can you show your loyalty and nobility? Without the foil of sycophants like me, Presumably you are still an unknown and diligent official, how can you have such a high status and reputation now?"
Wei Zheng almost fell down in anger.
What a paradox?
According to what you say, the loyal ministers and the sycophants in the world cannot be separated from each other, and they cannot be separated from each other. What kind of family are they?
