a little painter

Chapter 73

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The tone is sad and the expression is full of sadness.In a similar situation, in a similar scene, her shadow overlapped with the person in front of her in the dream, and Qian Su's eyes lost focus.

There is a voice in my heart asking: Yuran, what about you?How are you doing?

On the other side, Liu Ziqing and Chu Hui sat in the private room of Zuixiang Building again.It turned out that just after leaving Tingyu Pavilion, the two of them were stopped by the entourage of His Royal Highness, please come and talk.

Yong'an looked at Chu Hui leisurely, playing with the tassel of the folding fan in her hand, she said with a half-smile, "Little painter, I helped you so much today, how can you thank me?"

Liu Ziqing didn't know that the crown prince was Yong'an, let alone that she had exposed Chu Hui's identity long ago, so he only thought that what the crown prince said today was just a matter of effort for him, and it was just a matter of which song he sang now.

Chu Hui twitched the corners of his mouth, and said lightly to Liu Zi who didn't know why: "His Royal Highness already knew that I was a woman."

Liu Ziqing's face remained normal, but he sighed quietly in his heart, how much trouble did this man cause, but fortunately, he heard the prince's words, whether he was a friend or an enemy.She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, and said with firm eyes: "From now on, my husband will be ordered by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yong'an heard the words and looked at the woman in front of him, secretly praised in his heart, the reputation of literary talents is indeed well-deserved, and only said that this kind of straight-forward courage is something that ordinary women do not have.

"Haha, I like dealing with smart people the most"

Glancing at Chu Hui who was still confused about the situation, she continued, "Madam Chu, do you know why this king wants to help you two?"

Although some people don't know the truth of the matter, they can always feel the danger quickly. In addition, Chu Hui knew that Yong'an and the prince were originally one person, so he felt that this matter was not simple. .

But at this moment, she was immersed in the joy of Liu Ziqing being called "Mrs. Chu", which made her not think of the palace fighting dramas she had seen in the past, and also forgot the fear she had about the deep palace courtyard before.

"Little girl doesn't know." Liu Zi replied with lowered eyebrows lightly, she really didn't know.

"My lord has heard from my subordinates that there are rumors in the palace recently that my father is looking for the illegitimate son he left behind when he visited Jiangnan 20 years ago."

Yong'an paused, put down the folding fan in his hand, then took a sip of tea, his eyes twinkled slightly: "This is true."

She went on to say: "Presumably you also know that the heirs of this dynasty are weak, and I am the only male in the royal family. Now that the father has made such a move, I don't know what it means. This king has no choice but to make plans early.

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Liu Zi listened lightly to Yong'an's words, thoughtful, the empress is still alive, her mother's family's power has been deeply rooted in the court for decades, and Prince Song Yuan has never heard of any immorality in recent years, why did the emperor want Looking for an illegitimate child?Why is the prince eager to find support from other forces, such as the person next to him, Chu Hui, who bears the name of Zhongyi Boyizi.

Chu Hui became more and more panicked as he listened. The crown prince was pretended by Yong'an. She was a woman, and based on her status, she was naturally very sensitive about the illegitimate child.It's just why the old emperor wanted to find an illegitimate child after 20 years?Chu Hui, who has always been unresponsive, has experienced many things and unexpectedly guessed the reason----

The emperor, because the crown prince and Yong'an never appeared together these years, he had doubts about the identities of his two sons and daughters.

Chu Hui was terrified, no wonder she was anxious to get married with Shen Yun'er, it must be to appease the old emperor's speculation, if Dong Chuang's incident happened, Yong'an would be a crime of deceiving the emperor, and then she and Ziqing would be implicated...

"Chu Hui, I want you to become an official and help me." Yong'an's unquestionable voice sounded in her ears, and Chu Hui's mind was buzzing for a while, and she didn't listen to the conversation between Yong'an and Ziqing afterwards.

As the night was getting darker, Liu Ziqing said goodbye to the prince, took Chu Hui who was still in a daze, and went back to the mansion.

In the carriage, Chu Hui looked at Liu Ziqing, who looked a little tired, and felt a little unbearable. The woman in front of him was worthy of all the good things in the world, but because of his stupidity, he worked hard all day long.She raised her hand to caress her sun x_u_e, and thought to herself, this time, let me learn to protect you.

After dinner, Chu Hui hurriedly slipped to Qian Su's room, it's better to discuss this matter with her second brother first.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she opened the door, she could smell the smell of wine in the room, and the drunk man was sobbing and talking intermittently at the table.

She stepped forward, only to hear Qian Su say: "I have loved you for a long, long time without telling everyone, Yuran... Yuran"

Chu regained his thoughts, silently helped Qian Su up, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt. Her second brother always looked indifferent on weekdays, and who knew how hard it is for a young man who is trapped by love.

Thinking of Tao Yuran who was devoted to planning for herself, maybe she would never know what she missed, she only wanted to get the wealth and glory in this world, and ignored the most rare sincere heart.

Those who are lost in the imperial power and wealth, when will they wake up, the rarest thing is a lover.

Chapter 50

As the saying goes, thinking by day, dreaming at night, at midnight, Chu Hui opened his eyes, and a little cold moonlight faintly shone through the window in early spring. He turned over, groped for the hand of the person beside him, and then clasped it.

She recalled the dream just now, when she was lying on the sofa and watching the TV screen. The protagonist’s calculation and control of the affairs of the court was amazing. After watching so many court dramas, she still couldn’t help but praise her. .

Thinking back to the boundless late night, Chu thought about the nine sons seizing the heir in his dream. After all, the drama is just a drama, just watch it, but now he is also in it, which makes people unable to tell the real from the fake.

It is impossible to become an official. Don't say that it was because of identity issues before. Even if the princess was directly promoted and did not need to take the imperial examination, she would definitely not take risks. When she was alone, she might still have the courage not to fear life and death. Now She and the person next to her pillow are married, and she always puts the person in her heart first when thinking about it.

She is not afraid of taking risks, but she is afraid that taking risks will threaten her Ziqing, not at all. Don't take the initiative.

Here, Chu Hui just wrote a book and sent it to the princess mansion, and someone from the prince's mansion sent an invitation card. On the 22nd of this month, the prince and Shen Yun'er, the daughter of Shen Gongfeng, will get married. She will go to congratulate with Liu Ziqing .

"Ziqing, the prince is getting married, do we want the gift money?" The invitation card in Chu Huishang's hand was full of resentment, how much money should she bring with the prince's big wedding this time, no, it should be As much gold as you want.

Liu Ziqing looked at Chu Hui with a funny face and said, "Gift money is not necessary, but congratulatory gifts are still necessary. Of course, its value cannot be measured by a few pieces of gold and silver."

When he heard that there was no gift money, Chu Hui's expression relaxed, and before the corners of his mouth were settled, his face that had just turned clear turned into cloudy clouds again: "Is this gift prepared by us, or is it arranged by Dad?"