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Chapter 310 Two real brothers with different surnames

"I?!"

Xue Yourong was tongue-in-mouthed.

I am a little civilian woman, what can I count as a matter of? How can Prince Ning give me face?!

"You are Princess Lingxiao's cousin, my cousin. If no one tells Prince Ning anything else, it will be enough for him to pay attention to you..."

Zhu Man thought it through a flash of mind: Princess Mudan didn't tell Ning Wang the details of what happened in Maoji that day.

She is really alienated from this father.

Zhu Man's lips curled up slightly: "What about it later? Did you invite her? In front of King Ning?"

"Before I invited her, Prince Ning said, "We should walk more on weekdays and let Princess Mudan take me around the capital more. I took the opportunity to invite her out to enjoy the autumn. Prince Ning praised her and told me where there is good osmanthus. Princess Mudan also responded with a smile."

Speaking of this, Xue Yourong pouted, "But as soon as Prince Ning left, she changed her face. She said that she was very sleepy and could no longer hold on and could not entertain guests. She also said that she was in a bad state and could not smell the strong fragrance of Qiugui. She would talk about it later when she made an appointment to travel."

Just like that, kicked Xue Yourong out?

Zhu Man felt more and more funny as he heard it. He nodded and stood up: "I guess you can't invite her either. Forget it, I'll go begging Zhong Lang another day, and let Princess Li Zhu go and ask her to make an appointment with her."

Xue Yourong looked unhappy, but she didn't dare to say anything more, muttering: "The end of the month is Princess Lingxiao's birthday. Everyone will go there, why don't you see me?"

Zhu Man ignored her and walked out on his own. After leaving the yard for more than ten steps, he remembered and turned around and ordered someone: "Madam Xue's yard door is locked. You are not allowed to enter or leave."

Xue Yourong was so angry that she burst into tears in the house: "I want to go back to Qingzhou! I will go back to Qingzhou to the temple!"

"Arranging a carriage and horse for Miss Xue." Zhu Man didn't care at all.

Xue Yourong instantly silenced and became a coward in the depths of the bed tent: "I won't go back. I won't go back even if I die..."

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"I originally didn't want to touch that King Ning. According to his behavior, it would be a dead end in the hands of the young and promising emperor of Daxia. Moreover, he would die, how ugly it would be."

Zhu Man knelt in front of the couch and ordered tea. Zhu sat cross-legged across from him and listened indifferently.

"But, Nan Xi..."

Speaking of Princess Mudan, Zhu Man's hand stopped, and the pattern that was gradually forming in the big Jianzhang was blurred in a few breaths.

Zhu Shi looked at him with pure eyes and said, "Cut tea is delicious."

Zhu Man glared at him: "Qingcha is a heresy! Our serious cooking of tea is the authentic way of drinking that Saint Lu passed down!"

"The tea is very good with snacks." Zhu Shi muttered, reached out and touched a piece of pea yellow from the box next to him, and wisely changed the topic:

"You continue to say, what's wrong with Nan Xi?"

Zhu Man looked at the bowl of scrap tea with disgust, picked it up and poured it into the tea sea on one side, washed it again, and boiled water.

After a long pause, Fang said, "If Nan Xi was so implicated by King Ning, it would be a pity."

Zhu Shi's mouth was filled with stuff and said vaguely: "I won't die. After all, her surname is Nan. This emperor is very hypocritical and will make her become a monk and pray for the country."

"She refused. She was extremely strong in her bones. She would definitely commit suicide..." Zhu Man sighed and lowered his voice. "Among the women I have seen and known for more than 20 years, her temperament is the most similar to my mother..."

Zhu stopped chewing his mouth, swallowed everything in his mouth with a big mouthful, then put down the snacks in his hand, wiped his hands, knelt respectfully, and said, "Young Master, you can't say that, no one can compare to the old lady."

Zhu Man laughed silently: "I mean, but I didn't say she was better than my mother. Don't be so nervous."

"Yes. But since the young master said that, why don't I go and kill King Ning?" Zhu Shi's voice showed another hint of excitement.

Zhu Man chuckled and shook his head: "After a while, there are people in Ning Wang's heads to chop. But Han Zhen's side, we should push it."

Zhu Shi suddenly felt bored, so he changed his cross-legged position again, and then lowered his head to have a snack.

Zhu Man pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "What are Zhong Lang doing recently?"

"I hang out with King Lian and hang out everywhere. I claim to be my brothers' help. When I see any good things, I buy them all in large bags of land. After I buy them, I send them to the palace for Princess Lizhu." Zhu Shi snorted and muttered: "I heard there are many delicious foods."

"Brother Gang?" Zhu Man was stunned and chuckled: "The one who was closest to this princess earlier was not Xiao Erlang from the Yu family? Don't he want to get involved in the third brother Gang?"

Zhu Shi raised his head and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Yu Wei, he was sent to Jinzhou by Zhong Lang to run errands for Qian's family. I heard that he was so beautiful."

"Jinzhou..." Zhu Man thought about something.

"Zhong Lang seems to be not interested in the business in the east, and now he is sent to the west and south."

Zhu Shi suddenly laughed proudly, "That's right, our family is in Qingzhou. He abides by the rules."

Zhu Man gave him a blank look.

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Zhong Huan sneezes four times in the Qian family's mansion.

"Is Xiaolang caught a cold?" Ah looked at him nervously.

Qianzhen told him privately that if Xiaolang was not taken care of by the two people in the southwest building during her time, she would wait for death!

Zhong Huan rubbed his nose and muttered: "There are too many osmanthus trees in this yard. Do you know?!"

"Then move a few plants to Yongtaifang? Or to Chengfufang?" Ah looked at Zhong Huan and nodded immediately.

Prince Lianhua looked funny and turned to Qinghe and said, "Look at him, look at you again."

Qinghemu stood behind him with his hands on his face and said in a muffled voice: "Sister Fanmei said, "I will never leave the prince, and I will remember a great achievement when I return home."

At this stage, as long as the Fanmei is moved out, the Lotus King will not say a word except blushing.

Sure enough, King Lian blushed and ignored him and spoke to Zhong Huan: "I'm afraid it will take a while to come back. What else does Zhong Lang have to do?"

Zhong Huan reached out his hand in distress and grabbed his hair into a madman, pounced on the map of the case and shouted in pain: "Motivation, motivation! I can't find Han Zhen's motive for rebellion!"

Qinghe's eyelids moved quickly, and he instantly understood why there was no one serving in the yard. He bowed quickly and said, "The villain is here to bring tea to the prince and the husband." Then he ran away quickly.

Prince Lianhua looked at Qinghe's back with a funny look and asked, "Is motive that important? Zuo is just ambition and power."

"He has been loyal to the emperor and patriotic for most of his life. In the hands of Emperor Taizong and the late emperor, he was as loyal as a guardian. Why did he start to be rebelled in just three years? Moreover, he has not yet been able to reach his hands into the palace? Is this a standard for rebellion? This is simply a template for loyal ministers who have been framed."
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