"Tang'an."

The young man was dressed noblely and had a handsome appearance, but his eyes were dark and green. The smile on his face was warm and greedy, and he stared at the woman scorchingly.

"Mr. Tao." Meng Tang reassured himself and spoke in a distant tone.

She just woke up last night, her fever has just gone away, her body is not yet well-groomed, and she looks sickly and fragile. Her plain shirt is thin in the autumn, and her long hair is only tied with a white ribbon. When she is quiet, she is like a beautiful flower shining in the water.

Action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Tao Feng became more and more itchy and could not bear to marry Meng Tangan back to his house as a concubine immediately.

He spoke softly, as if nothing happened before, and wanted to hold the woman's hand: "I see you have lost a lot of weight. Did you not eat well?"

"Master Tao, respect yourself." Meng Tang'an avoided, "I will accompany the young lady into the palace, so please leave first."

The smile on Tao Feng's face faded slightly: "Why, I, the eldest son of Tao, can't keep you for a few moments?"

"You can't delay your lady's affairs."

Tao Feng hated Meng Tangan's pretentious appearance the most. It was an honor for him to fall in love with her. She couldn't help but please him, and how dared to refuse?!

"Meng Tang'an, my patience is limited. Letting you be my concubine is already enough for me -"

"Farewell to Mr. Tao."

Meng Tang'an interrupted him directly, with long eyelashes lowered and soft but cold eyebrows, and walked to the carriage outside Lin's residence.

Lin Han lifted the curtain and looked at Tao Feng. She was in a good mood today and did not care about Meng Tangan.

When we get to the palace... Meng Tangan will feel better!

Urged: "Hurry up, so I can see my aunt early."

Tao Feng stood there with no expression on his face, and there was a bit of sinisterness in his eyes.

Lin Zhengyuan has returned to his home these days, and it's hard for him to do anything.

However, Lin Zhengyuan can't always protect Meng Tangan, can he?

Lin Zhengyuan's attitude is also strange. If he really liked Meng Tangan, he would just accept her. Why should he be like this?

Meng Tang'an was still seriously ill, so she was asked to enter the palace with Lin Han.

Tao Feng frowned and was puzzled. He could only attribute it to Lin Zhengyuan not paying much attention to it.

It will be easier for him to start.

The Lin Mansion's carriage drove towards the palace, and happened to pass by the Xu Beihou Mansion's carriage.

Meng Tang'an's face was abnormally pale, with a misty look on his face. He followed the carriage step by step. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sign belonging to the Xu Beihou Mansion and narrowed his eyes.

There is a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

Dreams come to life, a place to seek pleasure and ask willows.

"Sir, let's have another drink."

"Oh, you are so annoying."

"Young Master~"

Several beautiful young ladies fell on the young man, and Xie Quyan casually enjoyed the feeling of having a beautiful woman in his arms.

Isn’t this more carefree than Xie Xun’s life?

Xie Xun either has a broken sleeve, or there is something wrong with his body!

Thinking about it, he accidentally glanced out the window and paused.

The carriage passed by leisurely on the street, and the figure following the carriage was wearing a snow shirt and light clothes. It was graceful and graceful, like the fragrance of jade.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly, the bones of the body are enough to make people fascinated.

Isn’t this more fragrant than the beauty in dreams?

Xie Quyan sat up straight, his eyes shining.

It’s over!

He is in love!!

"Sir, you have to go to Dali Temple." The boy walked in with a grimace, "The people over there are still waiting for you."

If we want to say that Xie Xun is outstanding in Xu Bei Hou Mansion, then Xie Quyan is a proper dandy.

I don’t know how they both have the surname Xie.

"Got it!"

The case of military supplies being robbed spread among the people, and Emperor Long Yan was furious.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple was appointed to investigate the case thoroughly with the Ministry of Punishment, and the assistant minister Lin Zhengyuan was appointed to provide an explanation within one month.

Unfortunately, Xie Quyan got a job at Dali Temple.

I took the job just for leisure, but I didn't expect to be waiting for him here.

Xie Quyan feels that her life is very miserable.

#forcedtowork

# Salted fish can’t be idle

"Shilang Lin is here today. Young Master, please restrain yourself."

"What?! Then I have to find fault!"

Xie Quyan rushed out immediately, giving the boy a tornado look on his face.

#fightingiseverlasting motivation

The body of Hubu Shangshu is still stored in Dali Temple.

Wu Zuo conducted autopsies one after another, frowning and stroking his beard: "This poison is weird and unheard of."

Xie Quyan also touched his missing beard and said enigmatically: "I understand."

You know nothing, who can’t pretend?

He went to his desk alone, polished his pen, and wrote down a passage smoothly, attracting a homing pigeon.

Royal Palace.

The red walls and yellow tiles are majestic and solemn, and the palace road that is so long that you can’t see the end is far away.

Lin Han didn't meet the person he wanted to see, and felt a little disappointed, so he went to Cui Xi Palace.

"Aunt!"

A woman in a peach-colored palace dress leaned sideways on the couch, with luxurious jewelry and a plump figure, but her eyebrows were a little bit mean, and she said with a smile: "Han'er."

Meng Tangan walked all the way, his head was dizzy, his eyebrows were slightly drooped, and he stood quietly aside.

Lin Yutao glanced at her: "Meng Tang'an?"

"I have seen Concubine Xuan." Meng Tangan bowed his knees and saluted, with a thin body, delicate bones, and a sickly appearance.

Even though Lin Yutao has been in the palace for so many years, he has never seen anyone who can compare with this beautiful skeleton.

It's a pity that he has a low status and is destined to be a slave in this life.

"Don't you know how to kneel down and salute me when you see me? What idiot taught you the rules!" Lin Yutao was trying to make things difficult, with disgust in his eyes.

Meng Tangan hesitated a little and said sincerely: "Miss taught me."

Lin Han:???

Lin Yutao paused for a moment, but she didn't expect that Meng Tang'an would dare to talk back: "Bold!"

"Kneel outside and don't get up without my order!"

Today she will tell Meng Tangan what it means to have a bad life.

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and said: "Why don't you go quickly?"

Without saying a word, Meng Tangan withdrew and knelt down on the bluestone outside the palace.

"Then Meng Tang'an looks like he's not a peaceful person. You need to take good care of him."

"Aunt, I know that even if she tries to get along with the third prince, I won't allow her."

When mentioning the prince, Lin Yutao subconsciously touched her belly, her eyes darkened, and she pulled Lin Han to chat about the family.

"Now that the border war is urgent, I don't know if this annual autumn hunting can be held smoothly."

Lin Han rolled his eyes, thinking of what Cong Lian had said to her, and said sweetly: "This hunting is a tradition established by our ancestors, we can't cancel it."

By then...

Lin Han lowered his head and sneered.

Lin Yutao was a little worried. She had a hunch that this year's war would not be so simple, and there might be a storm during the autumn hunting.

It is a sunny day today, and the temperature rarely rises, but the bluestone is already cold. Kneeling on it, it is cold to the bones.
To be continued...