Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh shallow image
Ling Yao's deeds in the palace are now well known. Not to mention her own human rights, the key is that it is difficult for the entire Marquis' Mansion to be glorious.
Although the harem had no power to interfere in politics, the two of the previous dynasties in the harem were closely related. Ling Yao made such a big noise, even if His Majesty repeatedly suppressed him, there would inevitably be some rumors spread.
Even the founding fathers could not escape the conquest of the topic of conversation, but the Marquis of Pingyang received a lot of private arguments in the court.
Although it has attracted a lot of private arguments, it has never been mentioned on the surface. All this is the result of others' view of his identity and some face left.
Ling Yao did such a thing, but she seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Since she had brought back home to visit her relatives with such a big battle today, the Marquis of Pingyang had already realized a little. Therefore, she could have acted indifferently, which was actually to alert Ling Yao to remember to stop at the right time.
However, if the preaching is useful, there is no need to watch the situation develop to such a field today, but you can only be helpless again and again.
Ling Yao knew the intention of sending someone to stare, but she still sent Yi Feng and Liuyun away at will early in the morning. She didn't have to guess what she was thinking.
"If what she guessed is right, what is she looking for when she comes back?" Liaoyang pondered for a moment and found the possible thread behind the incident.
"Looking for something?" After a while of annoyance, the Marquis of Pingyang was already in a state of great difficulty: "What are she looking for?"
Upon hearing this, Princess Liaoyang still had no major ups and downs in her mood. She just pondered for a moment and shook her head: "I am not Yao Concubine, how can I know her thoughts? It's always beneficial to her, but..."
"But what?" He was not sure about this daughter at all. The Marquis of Pingyang couldn't help but ask: "Liangyang, even if I ask you, if you think of something, say it out. In this way, I can make a long-term plan."
"It's okay, I should be too worried. You know, too many things have happened during this period, which makes people feel a little worried." Liaoyang rubbed his painful forehead and took this opportunity to cover up the strange color in his eyes: "There is another point. In addition to seeing you and Aunt Zhao today, who have she met?"
Yu Lingyao herself is of course beneficial. Otherwise, if it is difficult and thankless, how could a person like Lingyao do it? I am just afraid that it may not be a good thing for the entire Marquis’ Mansion.
"If you don't mention it, you really forgot." Pingyang Hou patted his head. This matter is indeed worth mentioning: "Yao'er came back today and took the initiative to ask about Jue'er."
"Jue'er?" Liaoyang's heart sank. The relationship between them and their mother was alienated, but they had never fallen to the bottom like today. They seemed to be unable to climb out again: "She wouldn't have visited Jue'er yet?"
Pingyang Hou did not answer, but frowned. This expression clearly made a positive reply to Liaoyang's guess.
"What do you think about this?" Liaoyang's existence in many things is more important than that of him, the marquis. Therefore, she should not be excluded, and her opinion is even more so: "Can it be related to the affairs of the court?"
"It's hard to say, let's take a look." It's hard to say, but it should be the same: "If she does anything, we will never be completely unprepared."
Everyone knows that Princess Liaoyang is famous for living in seclusion, and not only rarely leaves the palace. As a royal family, as long as there is no summon, she never even set foot in the palace.
However, what everyone knows is just a shallow image on the surface. Summarizing on the surface means that the facts may be true, but they may also be completely reversed from the true appearance.
What you have ever seen is just what the other person wants to show.
The same is true in Liaoyang. She lives in the Buddhist temple of the Hou Mansion for many years and has always ignored the matters in the Hou Mansion. She has never been exceptional for so many years. But in fact, she is not as desirable and indifferent as she appears on the surface.
The court affairs were once the only intersection between her and Pingyang Hou.
"Yi Feng! Liuyun?" Ling Jue woke up and felt that he was so hot that he was all over. He was clearly in the snow and ice, but he seemed to be in the sea of fire: "Where is the person?"
"Young Master." Yi Fengliuyun responded in unison and hurriedly walked around the screen: "Are you finally awake?"
Finally? It seems that he has been sleeping for a long time. This is not his illusion, nor is it a dream.
Some vague memories became completely clear in my mind.
The more I thought about it, the more angry she felt, Ling Jue clenched his fists and smashed it onto the bed without saying a word. The force of that punch was really strong, and he forced the bloated quilt to plunge in: "Li Wanyi, where are others?"
"Li, who is Li Wanyi?" Liuyun was frightened by Ling Jue's sudden anger and blinked his eyes a few times.
Yi Feng was also very scared, so he gently opened the corner of his mouth and leaned close to Liuyun: "Is it the Doctor Li just now?"
"It's him, where are he and Ling Yao people?" Ling Jue asked this while keeping his actions. Without talking nonsense, he lifted the tightly covered quilt.
Yi Feng swallowed his saliva and opened his voice tremblingly: "After Doctor Li finished treating you, he left. It was still the palace that he returned to with Concubine Yao."
He didn't understand. He said the statement just now was clearly in the volume that only he and Liuyun could hear. Why did the young master hear so clearly?
"Master, young master? Where are you going?" Yi Feng couldn't react in time and heard Liuyun rush forward anxiously.
Ling Jue was already wearing a regular outfit that he wanted to wear when going out in winter. Just as Yi Fengliuyun came forward, he tied the strap of his cloak with his hands and feet: "Go and find someone."
Yi Feng and Liuyun couldn't help but open their mouths slightly. This was the first time they saw their young master so popular?
This behavior was like a different person, and he was irritable, just like the major general next door.
Yi Feng stepped forward and stopped him, but unexpectedly, he almost knocked over the brazier on the ground: "Concubine Yao has been back to the palace for a long time. Even if you go after him now, you can't catch up!"
Ling Jue leaned forward and stopped castrating. His eyes unconsciously followed the movements of the brazier: "Why are there so many braziers in the house?"
He remembered that when Li Wanyi gave him a needle, there was obviously only one brazier in the room.
"It was Doctor Li and Concubine Yao. They said that now is the critical time and you must not catch a cold." Seeing that Ling Jue's mood finally stabilized, Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief.
However, for fear that Ling Jue would be triggered by one sentence, Liuyun spoke very carefully: "We found some braziers again. Young Master, aren't you cold now?"
Chapter completed!