Chapter 140

The king of Wu is also useless. The princess of Wu secretly communicates with the emperor. He even wears a green hat and works for the emperor. Ha ha!

"King Wu has a noble status. It's up to him. If your majesty doesn't trust Princess Wu..." Leng Qingyan pulled the corners of his mouth and paused and said slowly, "my concubine Yu Princess Wu is also familiar. If your majesty believes in my concubine, I'll go to Prince Wu's house to take care of her."

The emperor suddenly raised his head when he heard the speech. The wolf hair in his hand fell off on the Dragon case because of shock. The good Yantai thick ink folded the bright yellow yellow silk and dyed it faintly. His deep eyes stared at Leng Qingyan and asked, "are you willing to take care of her?"

The emperor frowned and Leng Qingyan volunteered to take care of Princess Wu. She and Qing'er had only met a few times. Why?

"Can't your majesty trust your concubine?" Leng Qingyan asked instead.

"I love the imperial concubine so much. How can I not trust the imperial concubine!"

"That concubine will go back to prepare now and take care of Princess Wu tomorrow." Leng Qingyan turned and walked out. When she went out, the emperor shouted to her.

Leng Qingyan's footsteps stagnated, his back tightened, slowly turned around and squeezed out a smile, lowered his eyes to cover the loss at the bottom of his eyes, and asked softly, "Your Majesty has orders!"

The emperor lowered his eyes and crossed out a memorial. In a moment, he looked up and said solemnly, "Princess Ai, Princess Wu, please!"

The emperor's last words seemed like a heavy burden on his heart. He was so concerned about Princess Wu that he suspected that he would hurt her!

"Don't worry, your majesty! My concubine will protect her."

Leng Qingyan turned away, his eyes were suddenly cold, and his intention to kill flashed quickly. Princess Wu can stay, that evil kind! ha-ha!

He bit his lips until the fishy smell filled his mouth. The hand in his sleeve tightly clenched into a fist. In a moment, he loosened his hand and stepped out of the door of the imperial study.

Leng Qingyan went out of the door of the imperial study. Xiaotao met her, put on a white fox fur cloak, opened the oil paper umbrella painting hibiscus flowers to block the cold wind and snow, handed over Zijin Tang, and the master and servant walked out.

The long corridor was paved with snow. The master and servant walked with deep and shallow feet. They went out for a long distance. Leng Qingyan stopped and said to Xiaotao, "Xiyue is afraid it will be difficult to come back in the future!"

Xiaotao noticed the melancholy between the cold face and eyebrows and bit her lips. "I know that my mother's heart is more bitter than my servant! I shouldn't let my mother beg your majesty... My servant is..." Xiaotao said and shed tears.

"Xiaotao, tomorrow our palace will go to King Wu's residence. You go back and tidy up. Our palace wants to walk alone." Leng Qingyan comforted Xiaotao and looked down at the snow on the ground.

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The snow on the sky fell one after another, and the corners of the cold face's mouth evoked a bitter smile. He lost his paper umbrella and danced in the snow against the biting cold wind.

Red crisp hand, yellow rattan wine

Willows on the palace wall have long been in love

Sad scene, plum shadow

Still smile, the world of mortals is drunk

Slender Iraqi hand painting is sad

At the end of the song, Leng Qingyan's body withered like fallen leaves in the wind. He was paralyzed on the ground and lost his look. He looked up, stared at the sky with empty eyes, and a bitter smile spread from the corners of his mouth.

"Pa pa..." a burst of applause.

Leng Qingyan slowly raised her eyes to see the person. After seeing her face, her eyes were full of disgust. Don't open your face.

"Xiaoqingyan, your dance is still so beautiful!" Bai zhantang approached with a strange smile.

Leng Qingyan glanced at the white exhibition hall and asked faintly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to tell you that manager Bai has been released! He wants to see you." Bai zhantang went to Leng Qingyan's face and held out his hand. Leng Qingyan stared at that hand and let him help himself up.

"When? Where is the white manager?" Leng Qingyan raised his eyes and asked.

"The patriarch said that when young master Ren Bo returns to the capital, you can see manager Bai whenever." Bai zhantang smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"He... He has come!" Leng Qingyan looked at Bai zhantang. Leng Qingfeng entered the capital so soon.

"Xiaoqingyan, you can rest assured that he won't come to you for a moment and a half. He is very satisfied with the gift you gave him." Bai zhantang smiled in lengqingyan's ear.

Leng Qingyan chuckled. He didn't know what Leng Qingfeng was going to do! If he likes it, he'd better never trouble himself.

"Leng Qingfeng should have his own power in Jiangnan for many years! What does he want to do in the capital?" Leng Qingyan asked.

Bai zhantang said, "you are his sister. Don't you know him?"

“……”

Does Leng Qingfeng want to enter the court? He wants to be an official!

Leng Qingyan Shu raised his eyes and looked at Bai zhantang, "Leng Qingfeng wants to be an official!"

Bai zhantang smiled, "you really know him!"

Leng Qingfeng really wants to be an official!

Leng Qingfeng is a rich businessman in the south of the Yangtze River. He doesn't do a good business, but he wants to be an official! His face sank, "your majesty will not agree."

"If you want such a big piece of land, the faint king has promised you, ha ha! What else will he not give you," Bai zhantang straightened up and mocked.

Leng Qingyan glared at him and said, "the elder brother is a rich merchant on the rich side. His money is several times more than his Majesty's treasury. He wants to enter the court, not to mention that his majesty can't agree even if he is a low man Dynasty Civil and military."

Bai zhantang just gently opened his mouth to reveal his usual strange smile and said, "the patriarch said that if your majesty asked him to be an official, he would be willing to fill his majesty with an empty Treasury." Bai zhantang paused and slowly approached Leng Qingyan, whispering in his ear, "the Treasury of the state of Chen is seriously in deficit. With the help of his master, the faint king will not refuse."

Leng Qingyan felt the warm breath of the strange man sprinkled on his cheek. His eyes tightened and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He stepped aside, straightened his face and said, "he wants to fill the Treasury for his majesty!"

How can Leng Qingfeng be so generous? It's not like Leng Qingfeng's practice. Qingleng's eyes looked straight at Bai zhantang and asked, "who gave Leng Qingfeng the idea."

"You also know this person, but the patriarch told you that he can't tell you his identity!" Bai zhantang said with a smile.

Leng Qingfeng is always bossy. He never listens to other people's opinions. He must trust the person who gives him advice. Otherwise, how can he be convinced.

The state treasury of Chen is seriously in deficit. Liu Xiangming has already emptied it secretly. If Leng Qingfeng is willing to fill the State Treasury for his majesty, his majesty will certainly consider it, but Leng Qingfeng is insidious and cunning and is not a trustworthy person.

"Brother zhantang, xiaoqingyan is really curious, so tell me who this person is!" lengqingyan smiled far fetched, reached out and grabbed Bai zhantang's thin arm and shook it in a coquettish way.

Bai zhantang looked down at her. She was very beautiful. She was so beautiful that it would bring disaster to the country and the people. She was also very smart. Just a little would pass.

"The patriarch told him not to reveal each other's identity. Xiaoqingyan, don't embarrass zhantang's brother!" Bai zhantang took her hand away from himself quietly and said to her with a smile.

"Hum!" Leng Qing Yan snorted, glared at him, turned and left

Bai zhantang stared at the direction Leng Qingyan left for a long time before he turned and left